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[ { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T22:55:01", "value": "Tales of her being gifted with occult, medium-like abilities made her somewheat of a celebrity amongst friends. Especially after participating in a experiment by which university scholars proved that perceiving past by holding an item is possible, she was quite popular. Of course most people had rather cliche and mundane concepts of what she must feel, believing she has some instant visions, rather than subtle feelings of what *can* be. Like always, the sensitive woman had many friends, but was really alone with herself. When Patrick asked her for help with a serious, non 'can you read my mind now' matter, she might have had doubts.\n\nBut Patrick asked her most sincerely, it was about some inheritance he would miss if she didn't help him.\nThere she was, before the iron-cast gate to the oldest, creepiest house on the street. Winter was warm this year and cold wind was moving piles of dried leaves trough the residence's garden.\nRain falling, good she had a raincoat. Patrick wasn't responding to her pressing the doorbell.\nHe promised to be here, why didn't he respond to the doorbell?" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T23:02:44", "value": "Her name was Cassandra Day, light blue eyes and Raven black hair became an additional oddity that described her. She was tired and the call was so brief. Patrick had never just wanted anything and she didn't liek to deny her friends what they asked. Tonight she had sense enough of wearing gloves. Shivering at the creepiness of the place. She continued to hit the abnoxious door bell \"Where the hell are you Patrick!\" She looked around and observed the place and its details, shivering something was so off." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T23:14:33", "value": "There was no response no matter how long she pressed the bell. But then she saw him, his silhouetto deep in the garden, standing under a tree. At least she though it was him." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T23:28:01", "value": "She saw something a little further off. No wonder he didn't freakin anser the door bell. She opened the latch on the gate and went into the garden \"Patrick?\" She kept going, yawning slightly as it were. \"Patrick?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T23:52:45", "value": "The gate opened silently, without creaking. It was strangely silent in the garden, leaves whirling around her but hardly any wind. The house's windows were dark, moon hid behind clouds, it was like walking into a sphere of darkness. There was no sign of the human shape when she approached, like it was only an optical illusion, or perhaps something her supernatural senses felt.\nBut something felt strange at that place. It was instinctual. And something lied on the ground where the person she thought she saw would stand. A small brass key.\n\"Cassandra, there you are...\" Sounded Patrick's voice behind her. \"I was just looking trough uncle's toolshed, but hey, i didn't even explained you what's it all about...\"\nHe came from behind the house, a young brown haired man with a pleasant face, dressed in warm sweater and jeans." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T22:45:43", "value": "She saw the key and was transfixed. She bent down to grab it. The gloves for the moment protecting her. She turned and saw him. \"Patrick... weren't you just standing here? Did you drop this?\" She was begining to become a little pertubed but she would allow him to explain as it seemed there was more here that met the eye. Yet wasn't that the nature of her gift. She shook her head and stood again \"I promised I would come.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T03:15:14", "value": "He blinked, smiling uncertainly. \"Dropped what? You found something? I wasn't here before, i was in the shed. Lights stopped working and i had to find tools to fix it. It's an old house and the electricity here is older than me. I'll tell you all about this place inside, okay? It's getting really cold.\"\nPatrick offered Cassandra his hand. \"It's all a very theathric situation, my uncle's will must be somewhere here, but i don't know where. I only have a clue...\"\nAt the moment, lightning struck the rod at the top of the roof. First lightning of the coming storm.\nThey hurried to the brown wood door, into a dark but cozy corridor. Patrick helped Cassandra remove her raincoat, talking about his uncle who was an excentric artist, but a very nice person.\nThe residence's kitchen had impractical but nice looking furniture with the exception of a modern microwave cooker and fridge. An old fashioned oven coexisted with them, and Patrick used it to make cofee since the electricity was out. \"It's dark, sorry... I'll fix it in a minute. At least we're warm and dry...\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T15:43:28", "value": "She loked at him holding the key that he simply ignored, and without thought she put it in her jean pants pocket. Listening to his meanderings she felt he was out of sorts. She shook her head and heard the comming storm. She didn't think there would be one but suddenly there was. She took his hand and followed him. As he took her coat and she took her scarf off, he could see she was in jeans and a soft chasmere cream sweater. She felt a little odd and displaced but didn't know why. \"Will... ok\" She followed him and was happy the stove didn't depend on the electricity. \"It's ok sweety... do what you have to and yes its at least warm and dry.\" She still had not taken her gloves off and for the moment thought it wasn't a good idea." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T17:55:37", "value": "Droplets of rain could be heard high up on the roof, as well as on the thick glass window.\nPatrick gone to check a fuse box in the corridor, and came back bearing an electrical part. \"Doesn't look damaged, and i know how to fix...\" In a lapse of mind, with an almost <em>Pavlovian</em> instinct, Cassandra's friend did a most silly thing imaginable. To take a better look at the fuse part, he flicked on a small electric lamp standing on the table. A second before he gasped in suprise, twisting his usually composed and friendly face into a most clownish look of confusion, the lamp lit itself with a warm, amber glow.\nA lit lamp is normally not a suprising thing, but in this very moment, with the supposedly unworking fuse lying right next to it..." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T19:45:33", "value": "She noticed in a bit of dismay... \"Uhm... patrick.. is that not the main fuse?\" She felt a shiver go down her spine. \"What did your uncle do, again?\" She looked nervous. She looked around the room to see if she could discern anything. Suddenly she almost felt the need to go back outside." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T22:33:13", "value": "Patrick's eyes were wide when he flicked the switch a few times. \"I don't have the dimmest idea how...\"\nTook a few seconds for him to respond, then he scratched his head and looked at the lamp's cable.\n\"Maybe there's a second installation, there's no other way, it's the main fuse all right.\"\nThe cable of course was plugged into a contact, but where the contact got it's electricity was a mystery.\nPatrick pushed a chair out of the way, then glanced back at where the fuse box was.\n\"I... i will get the tools and check it, seems like a good start actually. We'll get to our matters in a minute...\"\nHis voice suggested he's nervous, but won't admit it." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:53:19", "value": "She held Patricks arm. Looking him straight in the eye \"Don't leave me here long... \" She just felt eerie and scared. Why would a light work like that, he had the main fuse in his hand. She looked around the room and went towards a window to look outside. This place was really giving her the creeps." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T04:20:28", "value": "\"Don't be afraid...\" Patrick bit his lip, then looked in her eyes with growing unease. \"What are you thinking?\" his voice stuttered. He quickly strode out of the room, speaking on how she should relax and not worry. Outside droplets of rain fell heavily on the windows. When Cassandra looked out of them, she saw the dark silhouetto again, this time up close. It wasn't just a moment, he was standing right there, and Cassandra had him from the side now. It had to be from the back previously, as on the face, he had a silvery whiteish mask of sorts. The anorectically thin phantom didn't turn to face her, just gave her a strange sing with his hand, gloved by a laced black glove." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T13:20:54", "value": "She looked out in awe. What was going on. She touched her hand to her temple. Nothing was making sense. This thing was pricking her curiosity it was so close. She stepped closer to the window to see what more. She was scared but it was relative she just didn't understand and that in turn was causing her fear. Time and space meant nothing at the moment. Nothing was making sense. She looked back Patrick had not returned what did this thing want. Why." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T16:21:17", "value": "It didn't look at her, just took a step and dissapeared from the window.\nCassandra felt like that short moment could have lasted from a second to few minutes, disoriented.\nShe felt her senses returning, like released from a grasp, like she was engulfed by something for a moment.\nDetails of the room seemed sharper, rhytm of the falling rain seemed heavier and louder.\nShe heard Patrick calling for her. \"Cassie? You there?\" But rather then getting back to the kitchen, he was looking for her upstairs." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T16:33:31", "value": "\"Patrick, in here?\" She didn't want to move something seemed strange. She looked around and saw things in such wondering detail. She didn't understand and was immeadiately becoming scared. ONe who had always delt with the strangeness of things now this was becoimng to ackward to bare. She took a step back, the vividness of everything scared her more \"PATRICK!!\" She called out in a tad bit of fear. She had no clue were she was either." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T12:45:30", "value": "\"Where are you going, Cassie?\" came his muffled voice from somewhere above. \"Cassie!?\" After a moment he was going back the stairs. At the time, Cassandra felt like somebody with poor sight who got to wear perfectly chosen glasses. Like waking from a sleep, she saw every crack in the wood, every piece of dust...\nShe also couldn't help not to notice that one piece of wall, just near the stove, was much newer then the rest, there was a door there but it was sealed at some point.\nEntering, Patrick jumped up in suprise seeing her. \"Weren't you upstairs a moment ago?\" he immidietaly asked." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T14:58:28", "value": "She turned to look at him something was weirding her out. \"I haven't moved Patrick, I've been here all this time.. I was looking out the window, I...\" She was begining to feel flushed what was going on she continued to look at all that was happeneing around her it just looked odd. Had something here awoken something she didn't know... Did she.. questions and questions were going about her and residing what the hell was going on. She just couldn't get the words out." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T19:54:50", "value": "\"Well, i thought i saw you walking down the hall to the library...\" He shrugged, but a drop of sweat appeared on his brow. \"It was a strange day, the light, and before the tv started acting up... Maybe it's true what they say, that some souls make trouble a few days after their death, energy not finding it's way... You know.\"\nTurning to the empty fusebox, his shoulders heaved with a sigh. \"Maybe i'll just light a candle, see, the thing i meant to ask you about...\"\nSoft noise of a far away thunder...\n\"Even doctors said you have a gift for intuition. I have uncle's will, it's obviously missing a page, and there's no way i'd believe the page wasn't important. Nobody would believe me, but when i was younger my uncle bragged a lot about having claims to land, back in Canada... He wasn't the kind of person to make things up, but i have nowhere to start looking than the will...\" He looked around, first for a brass candle holder, then a packet of white candles, finally for a cloth-bound book..." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T16:23:08", "value": "She watched him in awe and listened. \"Yes the doctors did prove that. I'm a little weirded out here though.\" She looked around and back at him. What else could go strange she did not know. She wasn't sure she wanted to be thinking it as well either as time and space had it she was already slightly pricked. She walked to wear she saw the closed off door and touched. Almost forgeting patrick all together and curiousity taking hold." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T20:28:19", "value": "The wall to the left of the stove was thinner and had a distinctly whiter, newer shade of paint on it.\nCassandra's fingers slid trough the hard surface, sealed by somebody long ago... She felt something that she thought at first was beating of her own heart. It was the sound of fingers tapping the wall from the other side, softly and calmly. To Patrick it looked like his friend was just tired and lost in thinking, so he didn't say a word. In the silence, only broken by the faint sound of raindropse Cassandra could hear and feel very well.\nHe, certainly a 'he' not a 'she', was on the other side. He was composed but worried, not for his own safety but for... Cassandra's. He meant to give a warning, but also tell her to calm down. And he could only tap, not speak, because..." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T19:32:13", "value": "She went further confused and noticing the lack of attention and then concern from this.. She was in a pertubed state of mind. What was going on what was this who..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T23:37:11", "value": "Broad shouldered man in his late twenties, with features bringing a medieval knight from a painting to mind.\nDressed in black canvas pants and a white shirt with ties instead of buttons. His dark eyes sad with the futility of what he was doing. And he was trying to warn Cassandra that she is in a dangerous place, that she should not stand where she is...\nHow did she see him? A wondrous feeling that often happens in dreams. She knew they don't see each other, but knew how he looks and what he's doing. While oblivious to the real world around her, she also realised that there's something over her head. Terrible, paralysing feeling of fear, the kind of involuntary fear that people feel of physical pain, washed around her.\nWith her dream-like sight, Cassandra knew there is a black spot growing on the ceiling above her head, but feared to look up at it." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T14:51:39", "value": "She wasn't sure what to think or what to do. She wanted to listen to the feeling of the knight and yet curiosty and Patrick kept her standing where she was. She didn't want to look up in a bit of fear of what would decend. Looking left and right taking a step closer to the door. What in damnation had overcome her she wasn't sure but it was time to find out she could not stay here a night without knowledge of what to face. Her face pailed a little knowing something was definately wrong." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T19:35:34", "value": "With frightening noise of glass shattering, <em>something</em> sipped trough the ceiling and fallen on Cassandra like a heavy blanket. It was dark, thick and powerful. With her face covered, the woman felt like she no longer knows where she is. There was no room, no Patrick, no mysterious man behind the wall, just darkness and numbness. It was hard to breathe, and hard to move. After a moment she would assure herself that indeed, there are swathes of black silk all around her. Even stretching her hands out grasped only more silk." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T15:23:25", "value": "She felt completely dazed and confused. She felt the black silk all over and began to struggle. \"PATRICK!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T16:40:24", "value": "It was so strange, waves of soft blackness all over her. Shouting seemed to dissapear, falling into empty void.\nThere was no sign of Patrick, no trace of the room she was in. All around her were the black waves, and Cassandra could realize she is not just wrapped in wads of silk. It was a whole labyrinth, and only little light was coming from somewhere. Walls, tunnels, all from the flowing material. There was also some movement behind her, like somebody else trying to make his way trough the strange place. Patrick?" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T18:52:07", "value": "She went forward through the maze of silks. Sighing softly calling out for Patrick. She wasn't sure where to go, following the soft silk here and there. She moved as the voice from behind did not speak. Slowly though she wondered. If it's not Patrick then who and she kept moving through the maze. Until finally she became paniced stricken and ran a little faster feeling so enclosed. \"PATRICK\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T01:52:01", "value": "Closer then she thought, a dark silhouetto creeped behind her. It was the gaunt man from the garden, the one that shown himself to her as soon as she arrived. Cassandra as still making her way trough the maze with the feeling of his presence growing over time. The pale-faced, long-haired apparition would glide behind, not making any noise, then order the labyrinth with his thoughts to block her path. A dead end, with the black walls giving no further passage, and she had to turn back, then she would see him." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T13:06:37", "value": "She was paniced not being able to find a way out and the sense that something was following. She found no means to the end of this and she turned around. She saw him the look of fear followed by the shock of what she saw she took steps back until she hit the silken wall. She felt that this was all wrong and she recognized the appirtion to an extent as the first she saw. She looked left and right and almost felt she had no where to go. \"PATRICK!\" She cried... in hopes he would hear." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T03:45:50", "value": "The apparition man opened his mouth, but spoke nothing. He was almost like a ghost with pale face and tattered black hair. There was something scarecrow-like in him too, the way he was thin and wrapped in loose robes. Put a finger to his mouth, trying to calm Cassandra. She could not feel the same kind of goodness that the knight radiated, he was much different, much more disconcerting. When he was very close to her, reaching to touch her, Cassandre could feel that the silk behind her is soft enough to go trough. It was all a world of illusion, and perception didn't work properly. The gaunt man tried to seize and hold her, not speaking nothing. Floor under her gone soft and she fell down. A sad cry of the wraith was the last thing she heard.\n\nHead clear, she was back at the kitchen again. Lights were still out, outside raindrops fell on the dry leaves, and there was no sight of Patrick. \"Cassie!?\" He was upstairs, shouting in <em>fear</em>." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:50:10", "value": "Confusion was all but settling in. \"PATRICK!\" she felt so odd and disoriented. She wasn't sure what was real or not anymore. She looked around. Putting a hand to the back of her head murmurring to herself <em>bad.... this is going to get worse before better.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T02:00:31", "value": "The house was all real again, just as normal as when they first entered. After the first shout came another, charged with panic and fear. \"What the hell! What's happening!?\" Patrick was struggling with something in a room above. Something crashed loudly, making the ceiling shake. \"This is crazy!\" followed it." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T14:52:56", "value": "Comming out of the daze, she heard him heard the sound and gained enough energy to get up and go upstairs. \"PATRICK!\" she looked around. She felt so very ackward what wsa going on." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T00:55:17", "value": "She ran trough the creaking stairs, barely avoiding stumbling in the darkness. The pleasant, warm atmosphere of the house was gone, replaced by gloom. At the end of the stairs, something thing swung before her face, but too fast to notice what it was. Maybe just an errant shadow, maybe from some lighting outside?\nSecond door to the left, the library, had it's door left ajar. Inside was a most <em>crazy</em> sight of Patrick struggling against a decorative wooden chair. The wooden rails of the chair were moving fluidly at Cassandra's very eyes, wrapping around his wrists, and legs warped to seize his ankles. With another pull, Patrick made the chair collapse to the floor again. \"Cas...!?\" He yelped." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T19:03:20", "value": "Running to where she heard him, Stopping in shock of what she saw. She began to go pail everything was begining to confuse and clutter her. She went to him kneeling beside him and the collapsed chair. \"PATRICK!\" She was wondering if this was a good idea after all." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T21:01:34", "value": "Patrick had a completely dazzled and confused expression on his face. The chair came alive like in a dream and tried bend it's legs to get up. \"I don't know what's happening! The things alive? Help me!\" He panted, while trying to free his hands from the chair's grip. \"I must be dreaming, Cassandra... Are you dreaming with me perhaps?\" The chair managed to stand up and hold Patrick to sit up straight. \"Behind you!\" His shout was followed by the sound of wooden legs tapping on the floor behind Cassandra..." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T22:56:18", "value": "Running to him hitting the chair with her bare hands. \"Let him go...\" And she stopped.. she heard the behind her comment and went rigidly still. Something in the back of her mind was telling her don't look back. She looked at the whole situtation and began to slowly freak out. Sweat beading on her brow." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T21:36:02", "value": "It was an antique wooden chair with velvet cushions and sculpted handrails, walking like a strange four-legged creature and trying to force itself under Cassandra. It was like a naughty dog trying to provoke his master to play, just stronger and made of wood. It's leg prodded her leg trying to make her fall in the chair itself, while at the moment Patrick was still unable to free himself from his chairs wooden grip. The wooden rails simply flown around his hands and ankles and solidified around them like they would always be that way. \"What a dream.\" He said, obviously believing in it because he stopped struggling. \"Cassie, are you in my dream too?\" He asked her completely seriously." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T18:10:40", "value": "She looked at Patrick with a look of 'huh' and shook her head. This was all a dream to him it can't be happening but she knew better. She kept hitting the damn chair and then she felt the poke/prod to her legs to make her sit. She screeched as she lost balance and fell right into it. Her mind was going to fast for words and she was feeling really warm now. She didn't know what to do and she attempted to sit up from the moving chair." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T20:28:33", "value": "It was like a dream. The chair's rails wrapped around her wrists like snakes, then flowed back into a solid shape. Same happened to her ankles and she was bound to the chair like a prisoner in a medieval bondage device. Only that the wood was all solid around her, with no mechanical parts. For a moment Patrick just looked at her scared. \"Don't worry, it's a dream.\" He told her. \"At least now i can tell you that i love you... Do love you me in reality? Tell me the truth!\" He demanded like he would be talking to a ghost or something. Nothing happened for a long time, Cassandra could remind herself on how she got to this place, recall details that didn't fit well with it all being a dream. Her instinct told her it's not a dream. And then she heard steps on the corridor, heavy and slow, very far away but getting closer. Patrick didn't seem to have heard them at all." } ]

[ { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T11:51:05", "value": "Xyrr looked himself in the mirror. He wasn't 25 yet, but he felt old, he didn't knew why. Maybe, because his idea didn't let him sleep for lots and lots of days, so that he just worked. \"If my experiment fails,\", he thought,\" I'm going to kill my self. It was too much work.\". With this thought, he went to his laboratory, where he tried to create the perfect women.\nA few hours later, Xyrr looked in the mysterious liquid, which was the last ingridient for his \"perfect women\". \"It will work...\", he thought, \"...it MUST work!\". With this thought, he activated the life in the body, that swimmed into the liquid." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T13:34:49", "value": "The body floated peacefully in the strange liquid, and even after he sent life coursing into it, there was a jerk, then nothing. The body still was motionless, and for several long, likely hard minutes for him, she was still. Suddenly, however, her eyes shot open as she drew in a deep breath. Feeling odd in the liquid upon waking there, she thrashed about, gasping for air and trying to find purchase for her feet, her long, thick black hair clinging to her slender frame." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T13:45:19", "value": "Xyrr was facilitated. \"Thank god, it worked.\". He looked at the women, that still tried to find purchase for her feet. \"Comeon, I'll help you.\". With this words, he tooked her out of the liquid." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T13:53:22", "value": "Surprised to suddenly find herself out of the liquid and on dry ground, she coughed, spitting out bits of whatever she'd been floating in. Slightly hunched, she slowly stood to her full, rather tall height for a woman, blue eyes sparkling as she looked to him.\n\n\"....Where am I? What happened...?\" It was rather confusing going from nothing to sudden conciousness and life." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T13:57:22", "value": "Xyrr looked at the women. \"I'm Xyrr... I think, I should explain you, what happened.\". He explained the women everything, why he had created her, what she was and many other things. \"And now, it's your life, I can't to anything more... oh, well, one thing I can: Clothes. You cant move around naked.\"." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T15:45:17", "value": "She nodded slowly as she listened to what happened and why she was there. Nodding faintly at the clothes part, she looked down at her body, glistening with that liquid. Looking back up at him, she nodded again.\n\n\"Thank you... And... What is it you want from me?\" He said that her life was her own now, but why had he created her if it was only to set her free?" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T16:03:17", "value": "He thought for it. \"Well... I wanted to see, if my theories were right... and I wanted a partner, more exactly, a sexual partner...\"." } ]

[ { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T12:21:10", "value": "Britney was a bundle of nerves. Ever since her girlfriend had told her \"Stop being such a slut on the internet,\" and had moved out when she refused, the young art student had become more and more desperate for some female companionship in real life. This night she had finally decided that her friend was not coming back, would not be spanking her and then fucking her brains out as had happened so often in the past. She had no choice. She had to put herself back on the market.\n\nShe never took special pains with what she wore: Just the art student's \"uniform\" of tight black jeans cut low, a short black tee-shirt that showed intimate white skin at her naval (and was tight enough to reveal the nipple rings on Brit's small breasts), and low cut leather boots. Nothing else. No underwear. No jewelry, unless her nose ring counted. She did wear makeup, however. She had learned a long time ago that a small girl like her (105 lbs after eating a big pizza -- and breasts so small that they had never needed a bra for support) needed a face, or she might just fade into the wallpaper. Her eye shadow was dark purple, working well with her short glossy black hair, and making it look almost like she had come out of a recent fight with two black eyes. Her lips were glossed with a white lipstick that she had worn since junior high school. Her face made everyone look twice, and when they did they looked twice at her body and realized that she must be a dancer, she was so supple and thin.\n\nThey would be right about the dancing, but not any more. Now she was trying to work her way through art school, working a series of part-time jobs, the best of which was as a model for the life drawing class at school. That's where she had met her girlfriend, her ex-girlfriend, that is...\n\nThe bar was called \"Mansion.\" It had the name because it was created out of a turn of the century building that had once been home to a wealthy family. Now the opulent decor on the first floor was the backdrop for many a meeting between like-minded women. The only bad thing about coming in to the Mansion unescorted was that you would have to fight off the older women forever -- well, at least until the tough girl of your dreams came along. If anyone came from out of town, they would learn quickly that this was where girls could find girls...and that was perfect. Brit wanted to be \"found.\"\n\nBrit sat at the bar, on a high stool. She knew that her backside would be revealed well (it was the best part of her body), and that it would be obvious that she was wearing no panties, because the tee was high enough and the jeans were low enough to permit inspection of the merchandise, almost all the way down to the cleft between her buttocks. She ordered a martini, and waited for the women to descend on their prey. She wished she had a tattoo on her lower back that said \"Take me.\"\n\nThe truth was, however, that she didn't need the tattoo. It would have been redundent." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T19:33:36", "value": "When Chelsea pulled up into the parking lot outside a place called the \"Mansion,\" she had to admit to herself that she was a bit excited. It had been a long time since she'd had the time to go out hunting for someone to have a bit of \"fun\" with. She was still a young woman, only 19, but her taste for rather wild sexual adventures wasn't something she could openly share with most of the people she knew back home. She lived with her parents on a ranch that was about two hours away from anything larger than a barn, and out in the country like that, people didn't take well to girls that liked other girls when it came to sex. Her last lover had disappeared after the two of them had almost been caught in a rather compromising situation. Chelsea felt her lip twist a bit in disgust; the girl had been just a little slut after all, but she would have appreciated at least a little bit of obedience from her.\n\nShe checked her long red hair in her rearview mirror one last time, before stepping out of her truck. Her truck was her pride and joy, a 2001 Dodge Ram 1500. About the only thing that was still stock on it was the body. It sported an entirely custom rebuilt engine, chrome rollbars and sidesteps, a 15 inch liftkit, and tires that looked like they were more for offroading then anything else. It was a decidedly unlady-like sort of vehicle, but Chelsea was definitely a lady, and she didn't mind showing it, either.\n\nShe was wearing an outfit that would have raised eyebrows back home, but here, no one seemed to think it was out of the ordinary, although it did draw some stares almost immediately. She had her hair done up in a sleek ponytail, and a bit of light makeup highlighted her sharp, beautiful facial features. Her ample 34C breasts were covered only by a tight black bikini triangle top, although she also wore a denim jacket that was left unbuttoned down the front. Her jeans were the customary dark blue that most cowgirls wore, but these ones were too low on her hips to be called modest. She wore cowgirl boots, too, black ones with heels that were just a bit too high to be practical. To complete her \"tough-girl\" look, she wore black leather fingerless gloves. She hadn't worn an outfit like this for the longest time, but she liked the way it revealed enough of her fair, slightly tanned skin without being completely slutty. After all, she wasn't the slut here... she was the one looking for someone who wouldn't mind being her slut.\n\nShe walked into the bar with a casual confidence, nothing overtly arrogant, but proceeded toward the bar with a graceful, long-legged stride. As she moved, it was clear that she was in good shape, at least moderately athletic, and she was used to physical activity. She found a bar stool next to a girl that had glossy black hair. Chelsea only had time to spare her a glance before bartender showed up. \"Just a beer to start with,\" she said. \"Make it a Coors.\" Then she had a few more moments to size up the girl next to her. She glanced discreetly at first, trying to determine if she was the right type before she made any overt moves...." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T20:35:12", "value": "Brit had positioned herself so that she got a brief look at anyone who came through the door, which was at the far end of the bar. She had already declined some offers to dance (there was a small patch of hardwood, often used by the tough girls to test the merchandise before taking it home), and had not yet seen anyone who got her juices flowing.\n\nThat changed in an instant when the cowgirl strode in. The red hair and the denim jacket were exciting, but the face was overwhelming, especially when her eyes swept the room as if she owned everything in it. This girl was pretty in the way that it took you only a glance a room away to know, and Brit knew at once that she desperately wanted this girl to notice her. For the millionth time, she wished she had big tits, ot even normal sized tits.\n\nOut of the corner of her eye Brit watched the girl judge the room, then head for the bar, then head, oh my God, to the stool right next to her! It took every ounce of concentration not to look up from her martini when the girl settled in her chair, smelling of a light perfume and soft leather. It was then that Brit saw the fingerless gloves. She squeezed her thighs together. She couldn't help herself; she was a total slut when she saw someone she wanted, and she had turned moist in a matter of moments.\n\nBrit wanted to say something, but everything sounded lame in her head. She stayed quiet, and took a sip of her martini, wishing she had ordered a beer instead." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T01:49:08", "value": "Chelsea had seen the girl's eyes widen just a bit the moment her gaze had swept the bar, that was why she'd initially sat next to her. The bar stools were, for the most part, empty at this moment, and she could have picked almost any spot, but she'd chosen to sit next to the girl with the black hair. She watched the girl out of the corner of her eye, noticing how she seemed to fidget just a bit, acting like she wanted to say something, but unable to get up the nerve to do it. She saw the way her thighs squeezed together, saw how she sipped delicately at her martini.\n\nChelsea hid a bit of smirk. The girl was shy, nervous, obviously submissive, and almost painfully obviously aroused by what she was pretending she wasn't looking at. She was short and small, and she didn't have very big breasts either.\n\nIn short, she was perfect.\n\nChelsea couldn't help but feel a bit of dampness between her own legs when she thought about what she could do this girl. She tossed back the last of her beer and set the empty glass down with exaggerated calmness, then suddenly spoke. \"What's your name?\" she asked simply. Her voice was light, just like the hints of cinnamon perfume on her, but it had a tone to it that could become decidedly sultry if she wanted it to. She turned her head to regard the woman next to her, her emerald eyes burning with intensity as she sized her up openly." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T12:50:07", "value": "Brit heard the first words spoken to her by her newest obsession, sifted on her stool, and tried to summon some art school cool. But when her gaze caught the penetrating green eyes of the stranger, she was lost. \"Brit,\" she said, \"my name is Britney.\" There was an awkward pause, filled only with Brit's awareness that her body was being appraised by the cowgirl, who did nothing to hide the fact that her sharp green eyes were traveling from Brit's dark black hair to her boots, and then back again. Brit reached for her sissy-looking martini, and realized with embarrassment that her hand was clearly trembling. She looked quickly to see if the emerald eyes had caught this, and in that instant that her eyes left her task, knocked over over her martini. The Tanqueray was suddenly everywhere, spilling onto Brit's jeans, and the jeans of her obsession.\n\nBrit jumped down off the stool. \"Oh my God, Oh my God.\" She grabbed the little cocktail napkin, and, without thinking, began to dab the front of the cowgirl's thighs, where the gin had spilled. \"I'm so sorry. Oh my God, I'm sorry.\" This was going absolutely as badly as it possibly could, she thought, but was grateful that the bartender was quickly there, saying it was fine, she would bring her another, as she wiped up the mess.\n\nBrit blurted out, \"I'd like to have what she is having,\" her voice sounding strained. The bartender nodded, smiling knowingly, and asked Chelsea if she wanted another Coors." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T01:41:13", "value": "Chelsea barely moved as the drink spilled all over her legs, though her eyes flashed dangerously for a moment. Maybe this girl was a bit too skittish. But at the same time... She watched Britney as she tried to clean the spill up, moving quickly, and with a fair amount of grace. No, she'd give her another chance. She caught Brit's hand as she worked to dab at her jeans, and her slender fingers possessed a good deal of strength as they closed around her wrist. \"It's all right,\" she said quietly, her eyes forcing Brit's to meet hers. She smiled a bit, a vaguely predatory expression. \"Too bad I'm not wearing shorts,\" she said. \"I'd make you clean it off me legs with your tongue and lips.\"\n\nShe glanced over her shoulder at the bartender. \"Yeah, another Coors. And hers is on me.\"\n\nShe looked back at Britney. \"Sit down. Quit fussing. Like I said, it's all right. Some of us make mistakes.\" The corner of her lips moved upward in another of those predatory half smiles. \"Of course, some of us have to make up for them in different ways....\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T02:10:48", "value": "Brit's heart was pounding like mad, but somehow the firm grip on her wrist relaxed her. And when the green eyes caught hers, she felt a surge of pure joy. This girl would simply do as she wished with her. And whatever that was, it was what Brit wanted.\n\nShe felt the tensions slip away, and regained some confidence. It was going to happen. Now she just wanted to savor every moment.\n\n\"It is lucky -- about the shorts I mean. It would have broken my record.\" Brit looked into Chelsea's predatory smile with an innocent look, and with her hands, now free to use as she pleased, straightened the way her jeans hung on her hips, running her fingers inside the fabric in the front.\n\n\"Thanks for the drink,\" she said as she got back on her stool, \"\"what's your name, and where did you find that fantastic outfit?\"\n\nWhen the cowgirl said nothing, and just continued with her wicked, appraising smile, Brit added: \"I promise to make up for my mistake in whatever way you choose.\" Those lips, that half smile, had turned her into a total slut, she realized when she heard her words hanging in the air." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T02:21:20", "value": "Chelsea's smile only got hungrier as Britney confirmed what she wanted to know with her reply about repaying mistakes. \"Will you now,\" she murmured, and there was an unmistakeably seductive tone in her voice. \"Yes, I can see that you will. But all in good time.\" Her eyes fell to where Brit was straightening her jeans out, and they lingered on the bare skin of her hips. She felt a little thrill between her thighs. Yes, this girl would be just the thing she needed...\n\n\"My name is Chelsea,\" she said, forcing herself to meet the girl's eyes. She didn't bother to hide the lust in her own, making it perfectly clear to Brit how she intended for things to go tonight. \"As for my outfit, well, I didn't really find it in any one place. The jeans are the sort of thing I wear everyday, and the top is just the upper half of a bikini. I like mixing and matching things, to see what I come up with.\" On an impulse, she reached out with both hands and firmly tugged Brit's jeans down just a bit further on her hips, making sure they were snugly as low as they would go without having to unbutton them. \"What about yours? I like it.\" Her fingertips brushed bare skin. \"They accent you hips nicely.\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T12:14:05", "value": "For a moment, Brit thought her pants were going to be pulled all the way down. The thought thrilled her. Then the thought about the thought thrilled her again. She imagined herself, there in the public bar, facing this incredible girl, with her pants down around her ankles. Wouldn't Chelsea have been surprised to discover that she was wearing no panties and that she was shaved clean. With the shaving, her clit was always visible, at least when she was as excited as she was right now. The way her jeans barely hung on her hips excited her, but nowhere near as much as the forceful way that that Chelsea had seized them and pulled them. It was like she already belonged to this girl, and, well, maybe she did. When Chelsea's fingers traced a part of her skin that had to be shaved, it was so far below her naval, Brit felt something like an electric shock.\n\nBrit blinked. Her pants weren't around her ankles. Chelsea had said something to her, but she had no idea what it was. All she knew was that those green eyes had her in their grip. She didn't know what to say, so she free-associated. \"Rope. Do you use rope?\" She gulped at how this sounded. \"Are you really a cowgirl, I mean...\" Brit blushed again." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T22:04:05", "value": "Chelsea smiled to herself as Brit's eyes seemed to glaze over a bit at her insistent touch. Maybe she didn't know it, but she was practically begging to be taken right then and there, in the bar, right in front of everyone. That idea made Chelsea's nipples tighten just a bit. Maybe she would do that, if the right opportunity presented itself. She slid her hands upward from Brit's hips, along her sides, her eyes following them up to her breasts, examining her closely. She kept one hand there one her side, where it could easily slide out to cup one of her breasts, while the other moved up to brush a lock of that glossy black hair out of her face.\n\n\"Rope?\" she echoed, and gave a wicked grin. \"Baby, where I come from, rope is used as often any other toy.\" She winked seductively. \"I've even been known to use lassos from time to time.\" She finally took her hands off Brit, and leaned back a bit, letting her jean jacket open up to show off her barely clad breasts. \"And if you really want to know how much of a cowgirl I am, you may just have to come back to my place and let me show you how good I am at riding.\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T12:10:11", "value": "Brit felt Chelsea's eyes undressing her, and the electricity in her small body was humming. She remembered how it had felt that time, not so long ago, when the model didn't show up for the life drawing class and she had volunteered to be the model instead. She had loved the feelings of all eyes swinging to her when she said \"I'll do it,\" and peeled off her clothes right there and walked to the center. What if that happened here? It would be twice as exciting in this place where the greedy eyes were always in her pants, and, oh god, to have it done to her, to actually be stripped in front of everyone by this girl...\n\nShe knew her mind was wandering. It was her greatest strength and her greatest weakness, this imagination of hers. When the strong hand lightly but possessively brushed the hair out of her eyes she felt a new rush of lust. God she wished she had breasts like Chelsea's. She didn't even try to hide the fact that her eyes couldn't leave the perfect, hard cones. She imagined her mouth closing on a nipple, and licked her lips.\n\nTrying to cover her desire, and regain some scrap of initiative with a small bravado, Brit spoke like a city girl: \"Where the fuck are our drinks? I'm incredibly thirsty all of a sudden.\" She knew if she spoke about the rope her voice would surely crack with excitement. She didn't want Chelsea to know how she felt about rope, not yet anyway." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T22:56:54", "value": "Chelsea's eyes were knowing as Brit asked about the drinks. She was trying to change the subject, trying to redirect attention away from the lust she was feeling. But it was a hopeless bid. There was no hiding the desire in her eyes, the need, the want. She recognized it, but she didn't understand it, not entirely. If this girl was so submissive, if she wanted to be taken so badly - as Chelsea believed Britney did - then why was she a little hesitant? Was it something about Chelsea herself that was turning her off? Maybe she'd been too forward with the rope thing...\n\nShe decided she'd find out.\n\nAs the new drinks arrived, Chelsea stood slowly and pushed Brit back onto her stool, turning her to face the bar and standing behind her, so close that her ample breasts were against the smaller girl's shoulders. She slid her hands down Brit's sides, pushing beneath the wasitline of her jeans until she found bare skin. \"Don't drink too much, pretty one,\" she whispered hotly in Brit's ear. \"I want you to be fully coherent and aware when I start playing with you. Unless... you'd rather have more of the same old city-girl treatment...\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T00:09:59", "value": "When she was roughly pushed and turned, and then felt the hard tips of Chelsea's breasts pressing hard against her, Brit knew that she had just been chosen. She was Chelsea's plaything for tonight, and for tomorrow, forever, in fact -- if Chelsea wanted her that long. Her heart was poundng wildly; she wanted to be stripped and used right there. There wasn't an ounce of resistence or doubt when she whispered, \"I 'll do whatever you want. You can do whatever you want with me.. Take me wherever you want.\" She reached down to her jeans and unbuttoned the front. \"Strip me right here. I won't stop you. These city girls will get an education, I think. I'll eat you right here.\" She grabbed the pretty cowgirl's strong and mischievous hands, and thrust them both between her legs, pressing them hard against her. She knew some of the older dommes who had hit on her earlier were watching, and she liked that. She hoped Chelsea did too. She just hadn't been able to stop herself." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T00:59:31", "value": "\"That's a good girl,\" Chelsea whispered breathlessly into her ear. She started placing soft, light kisses up and down the right side of Brit's neck, even as her hands pushed lower between her legs. Now that Brit's jeans were unbuttoned, there was a lot more room. She pushed the jeans down a bit more, baring her hips, even as her fingertips ran along Britney's slit. \"Mmmm, you're already wet,\" she said in a sultry tone. \"You're a little slut, Britney. I like that.\" Without warning, she pushed a finger between the soft folds of her toy's pussy, burying it all the way to the second knuckle, and started stroking it in and out gently. At the same time, her thumb coaxed Brit's clit, rubbing it firmly. Meanwhile, her kisses became more insistent, more hungry. She nipped at Brit's ear, occasionally biting and pulling on it, just enough to make it hot and red. Her own nipples were hard and tight against the girl's back, and she could feel her pussy getting wetter by the second.\n\nShe was aware of the bartender standing directly in front of them, watching with an amused and slightly aroused expression. No doubt she'd seen all of this before, but Chelsea intended to show them all exactly how a self-confident country girl could treat a chosen plaything. As her right hand played with Brit's pussy, her left hand slid up along her smooth stomach, pushing her shirt up and roughly kneading her left breast, pinching her nipple firmly, pulling on it until it was firm and tight." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T12:22:57", "value": "Britney adored being called a slut, especially when a stranger's fingers were exploring her slit. It was just so true.\n\nThe strong hands moving possessively over her little body were hands from her very best dreams. They seemed to know her better than she knew herself. Brit was beyond articulate speech, and beyond any thought of who, or how many, might be watching. She twisted, arched and humped, making sure that there was no doubt that Chelsea knew her assessment was correct: Her new toy was a total slut.\n\nThe bartender interrupted gently, obviously not offended, and well aware of the passion that was exploding in front of her. \"We have private rooms upstairs,\" she whispered, \"and Karen has offered to pay if you will let her watch.\" The bartender nodded toward the end of the bar where a thin, hard-bitten blonde observed with interest." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T02:08:00", "value": "\"Mmmmm, such a good slut,\" Chelsea whispered hotly in Brit's ear as the smaller girl started to fuck the fingers that were pushed up inside her. She pushed another finger into her new toy's pussy, nipping at her ear firmly as her other hand groped and massaged one of those small, delightful breasts.\n\nHer eyes rose to meet the gaze of the bartender as the woman spoke about private rooms, then over to where Karen was openly watching them. She felt her own arousal growing at the prospect. Her fingers started focusing on Brit's little clit, pulling on it firmly, coaxing it out. \"What do you think of that idea, my little bitch,\" she whispered again. \"Would you like to be taken up to one of the rooms? Would you like to let Karen watch while I savagely take you, while I fuck you until you squeal? Hmmmm... tell me my little slut... I'm in a generous mood tonight.\"\n\n(OOC: Starting Saturday, I'm going on a work related trip, and may be gone for as long as a week. Sorry about the short notice, but I didn't know until just today. Just wanted to let you know where I was going to be. 😘 )" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T11:08:23", "value": "\"Oh God. Oh God yes. Yes. Yes.\" These words were whispered between gasps and small, barely stifled moans from the black haired girl. \"I'll do anything you ask, Chelsea, anything.\" Brit was lost to the passion of the moment, and there was no force of nature that could bring her back from her total, complete and absolute worship of the cowgirl that had, by some miracle, walked into her life and taken charge. It was like a million dreams come true, including those that always seemed so impossible, that her lover/owner would be young and pretty, as well as assertive and demanding.\n\nThe words that kept the little slut's head spinning, as she walked in front of Chelsea toward the stairs with the cowgirl's powerful hands still exploring her new toy's body, were \"I'm in a generous mood tonight.\" It was a measure of Brit's greedy perversity that already a part of her was thinking about the night, sometime in the future, when Chelsea was NOT feeling generous.\n\nWhen they started up the stairs, the room exploded with applause and cheers. Brit knew her secret was out, but what did that matter...she was going to the country, where her new lover had lots of rope." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T23:22:59", "value": "Chelsea's hands were all over Brit's delectable little breasts as she all but pushed the smaller girl up the stairs toward the room. She was vaguely aware of Karen following them, and only slightly more aware of the cheers and applause that followed, but she was more concerned about what she was going to do with her new plaything. They reached the door to the room, but the cowgirl pushed Brit against the door for a moment, kissing her hard, pushing her ample breasts against the girl's smaller ones. She savored her lips for a moment, then fumbled to get the door open.\n\nShe pushed Brit inside, and Karen moved in behind them and closed the door. Chelsea didn't even give Britney a chance to reach the bed. She forced her down onto her knees on the floor, then went down behind her, her hands already pushing Brit's jeans down around her knees as her lips brushed against her ear. \"I hope you can take it rough, slut,\" she whispered hotly. \"I don't know what you're used to around here, but out in the country, the cowgirls learn in a hurry how to survive a hard, rough fucking. Out there, we don't have time for city-slicker foreplay. We have to fuck like a pair of wild mustangs on the range, then go about our business.\" She pulled Brit's shirt off, then nipped her ear hard. \"So, I'm gonna show you what a cowgirl's true, uninhibited lust is really like...\"\n\nShe shoved a finger up into Brit's little pussy, while her other hand squeezed a breast firmly..." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T14:46:54", "value": "Brit was in an erotic daze. The whole trip upstairs had been thrilling, being pushed and roughly touched by this wild, beautiful cowgirl had turned on her juices and blanked from her mind anything but sex, and the desire to please. All the way up Brit had whimpered and moaned, not from fear (although there was a delightful slice of that, too), but from pure, unadulterated lust and sexual desire. Each touch from Chelsea was like an electric shock, and when Chelsea kissed her hard at the door, Brit began to sob with excitement. She always cried when the sex was good. She wanted Chelsea to know that, but she was too overwhelmed to speak.\n\nThe strong hands that forced her to her knees were hands that she wanted on her body forever. They moved her body in a way that showed ownership and total control, and if it was possible for Brit to be even more aroused, she was when the strong hands pulled down her jeans and stripped off her shirt in two effortless motions. Being naked, except for the jeans bunched at her knees, almost made Brit swoon. The room seemed to swim around her when those hands, those tough, rough hands, handled her tight little cunt and her small breasts. She had never, never, never felt so totally possessed.\n\nWhile the hands explored her, Brit struggled out of her jeans. She wanted to spread her legs wide, she wanted to know everything about being the slut of a rough cowgirl. She had no reservations, despite how her tears might look.\n\nShe finally managed to croak out a few words as she opened herself to the invasion of Chelsea's rough, confident hands. \"Do whatever you want, Chelsea. Hurt me. Fuck me. Use me. I'm your little city slut cunt. I'm yours forever.\" Her body twisted and thrust and humped, tiny and sweaty in the hands of its owner." }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T01:20:40", "value": "\"Mmmm, that's the spirit, slut,\" Chelsea murmured in approval at Brit's words. \"I'm going to make real sure you know who your mistress is tonight.\" She paused in her ministrations just long enough to slip out of her own jeans, then pulled Brit back against her ample breasts again. As they knelt together on the floor, Chelsea's left hand roughly fondled her perfect little breasts, pinching and pulling hard at her nipples, making them stand erect. Every now and then, she would lean down and nip one with her teeth, lick it sensually for a few moments, then nip at it again. Meanwhile, her right hand slid down her smooth stomach, back between her legs again. She fondled her clit for a moment, then without warning, plunged a pair of fingers into her tight little pussy. She started finger fucking her deeply, firmly, making sure that her toy felt it quite well.\n\nThough her own breasts were still covered by her black bikini top, Brit could feel that Chelsea's nipples were also hard and tight, pressed as they were, right against her back. Her breath was hot on the smaller girl's neck and ears, when she wasn't kissing or licking somewhere, or biting. Her fingers pumped harder and faster and rougher into Brit's little cunt, pushing her, trying to see how much she could take. \"Now you little bitch, I'm going to tell you a rule of mine,\" she whispered hotly. \"You will never, ever cum unless I give you permission to, no matter how bad you want to. If you do... well, I will have to punish you. Cowgirls have no patience for bad city sluts.\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T22:20:03", "value": "\"Oh God, oh God, oh GOD!\" Brit's slim hips were driving now, back into the demanding fingers. Anyone could see she was cumming, cumming only moments after being ordered not to cum. The hips kept slamming forward a few more times and then slowed. Karen snickered.\n\n\"Oh no. I'm sorry, sorry, sorry. I didn't mean it. Please Chelsea, I didn't mean to be bad. It just made me so hot to hear you say those things. I've gone so long without you. Now you're here and you said and did everything I dreamed of and I...I couldn't help it. I'm sorry.\"\n\nBrit was sliding her face down Chelsea's torso, past her beautiful large breasts, down to the place where Brit would worship. Brit was moaning and whimpering with excitement, passion and desperation. The women heard her speaking as if possessed: \"I'm yours. I'm yours. Forgive me. I'll be good.\" She had to make Chelsea know she would obey her. She would always, always, always obey her.\n\nLike a fierce little animal, Brit wrestled her way towards her goal, but she felt Chelsea take hold of her hair, and she started to sob again. \"Hurt me, please. Punish me. Do whatever you want. I 'm a bad city cunt.\"" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T02:56:53", "value": "Chelsea growled dangerously as she felt Brit's pussy contract around her fingers as the smaller girl came. \"You little bitch,\" she said. \"I just TOLD you not to cum!\" She pulled her back up by her hair, and slapped her twice quickly, firmly, with force enough that would make her toy see stars, once on either cheek. \"Now you've got to make up for it.\" She pushed Brit onto her back and straddled her waist, then pinched her nipples... HARD. \"Hmmm, now what to do to you, you naughty little slut? How to punish you? Hmmmm....\"\n\nShe got a wicked look in her eyes, and glanced to Karen. \"Maybe I should give you to her, hmm? Maybe I should just go away and let her take you, since you can't obey very well. What do you think? Think I should do that? Or will you follow my instructions from now on?\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T23:36:54", "value": "Brit was buffeted by conflicting emotions. She was overjoyed that she had found Chelsea -- or rather, that Chelsea had found her. How totally she had fallen for this girl in a matter of minutes could not be calculated. And that was in part the reason for her next emotions: shame and frustration. Brit felt terrible that she had cum right after Chelsea had told her not to -- she wanted Chelsea to understand that it was because she was so perfect, so strong, so pretty, so ruthless, so different from anyone she had ever met. Finally, the buzz from her orgasm still had not ceased, and she wanted to just lie back and weep with happiness, but that clearly was not an option.\n\nThe small naked girl, pinned by the bigger, more athletic one, stiffened when she heard Chelsea's threat. Thoughts raced through her head, as she tried, for once, to think before she spoke. It was true she had been bad, but it was because of a good thing, because of her lust for Chelsea and her love of being overwhelmed. The punishment shouldn't be so severe! Not banishment. Not after only a few treasured moments. Oh God, it was true that she had failed to obey, but she should be whipped and left without food or water in a cold, lonely place, but she should not be sent away. All she found the wit to say, as she burst into tears, was \"Oh NO, Chelsea, please no Chelsea, please please please. I'll do anything. Anything! But keep me, Chelsea. Let me be your slave. Please Chelsea. Let me be your slave. I will NEVER NEVER disobey you again. Not ever. Never!\"\n\nKaren said: \"She's a slut. Ruled by her little slit. Give her to me. She needs to learn discipline. I'm good at that.\"" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T00:31:44", "value": "Chelsea grinned wickedly at how Brit reacted. Exactly as she had wanted her to. She glanced over her shoulder at Karen. \"Hmmm, no, not just yet. I think I will give this bitch another chance. But she will not go without some punishment.\" She stood and slipped quickly out of the rest of her clothes, then grabbed her toy by one wrist and dragged her forcefully over to the bed. She sat down on the edge of it, and pushed Brit over her knees, so that her cute little ass was exposed. She rubbed it gently for a moment, her fingers sliding teasingly along her wet slit. \"Now, my naughty bitch, I will give you a taste of what you can expect when you are a bad little girl.\"\n\nShe smacked her hard, her hand coming down right on Brit's pussy, between her legs. She spanked her again, and again, and again, over and over, alternating between her pussy and her ass. She continued the punishment for several minutes, then stopped. She grabbed a handful of Brit's hair and forced her to look up into her eyes. \"Now, slut, tell me... when will you cum?\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T12:18:14", "value": "\"Oh God, Chelsea. I'll cum only when you say I can. Only then. I promise. You own my cunt. No one has ever owned it like you own it.\" Brit said this despite her fear that it Chelsea slapped her sex one more time she would explode again, maybe with an even bigger organsm. She couldn't bring herself to admit she was a total pain slut, not before she felt that Chelsea wouldn't leave in disgust, viewing her as just another kinky city pervert. She just had to control it, because she could already imagine the strange prickly texture of the hay bale under her naked back, and there was nothing that she wanted as much in the world.\n\nAfter the last words were spoken, Karen snickered and said. \"Oh right. Ask her about the nasty black bitch that has been keeping her for months. She seemed to own this one's cunt, ass, mouth AND tongue. I think this one's tongue has been in places you and I wouldn't even want the think about.\"\n\nBrit shot her a filthy look, and spoke in a city girl voice Chelsea hadn't heard before. They were strong words coming from a girl whose naked sex was exposed for punishment: \"Fuck you, you dried up bitch.\" Brit was risking the nastiness in the confidence that Chelsea would not give her away. She felt Chelsea's hands on her ass and in her crack, and they moved over the territory like they were touching a favorite old saddle. She started to cry again. She was that happy!" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T02:28:40", "value": "Chelsea smacked Brit's pussy especially hard at her outburst. \"Be polite to our guest, slut,\" she said firmly. \"I have been lenient with you so far, but I will not tolerate another outburst like that.\" She reached between Britney's legs and pulled hard on her clit, pinching it mercilessly. \"Do I make myself perfectly clear?\" She added another solid slap on her ass to emphasize her words. \"Apologize to her... now.\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T13:00:11", "value": "\"Oh, God yes, Chelsea. I'm sorry. I'll be good. I'll be obedient. You'll see. It won't happen again.\" The words poured out, earnestly and honestly. There was no question that Brit meant them from the bottom of her heart. Whether she had the self-discipline and willpower to live up to them was another question, but it was not being asked now. Now, with her clit being handled just as she dreamed it would be when Brit left the apartment that evening, it was time to state the commitment. \"I'll be your total slave. I AM your total slave.\"\n\nWhen she stopped speaking, Chelsea stared at the small city girl, a hard look on her face that Brit would learn to fear.\n\nShe started to cry again and said: \"I'm sorry Karen. I was very rude. Please allow me to make it up to you.\"" }, { "from": "AmberMK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T20:17:52", "value": "As Brit apologized, Chelsea's touch softened a bit, and she started running her fingertips back and forth over her toy's erect clit. \"Mmmm, that's a good slut,\" she murmured approvingly. \"Your words please me.\" She slipped a fingertip between the wet lips of Brit's pussy, teasing her with the thought of things to come. \"Now, let's see if my slave's actions can please me as well as your words. I think you need to show Karen how sorry you are.\" She grinned wickedly and looked up at Karen. \"What do you think, Karen? How do you think this slave of mine can best show you how sorry she is for insulting you?\" As her one hand abused Brit's clit and pussy, her other gently but firmly stroked through her glossy black hair, stroking her like she would a pet." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T23:46:00", "value": "With Chelsea's finger's on her clit, Brit could hardly think straight. She wanted nothing more than to be Chelsea's pet, her toy, her slut -- she knew that for sure. She listened with tension throughout her little trim nude body. What would Karen require? Whatever it was, Brit decided that she would do it.\n\nKaren spoke: \"I have a collar and a leash in my purse. I brought it hear just in case I met a bad little pussy like Brit here. To make up for her ugly rudeness, Brit will put on my collar and follow me downstairs to my table on all fours. You, Chelsea, will leave. She will then have a drink with me and my friends and be a very good little pussy, doing exactly as we say. At the end of the evening, if you wish, you may return and claim her. Personally, I think you can do much better that this scrawny little brat.\"\n\nKaren added: \"You should try Contessa's, just up the street. You'll have your pick. If you are not back by midnight, well, then Brit the brat girl belongs to me. Does that sound fair Chelsea?\"\n\nChelsea continued to stroke Brit's hair, letting both women wait for her reply." } ]

[ { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T13:06:45", "value": "It became darker and darker every secound in the forest of Mlinids. \"Damnit,\", thought Dael, a young taurish warrior, \"I have to find a place to rest for the night.\". He searched for a while, then, he found a little cave, deep in the forest. \"Not the best, but good enough.\". With this words, Dael went into the cave." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T13:47:35", "value": "Ashra walked carefully and silently through the trees.\nI was not good that she had been split up from the rest of the hunting party, but they had scattered pretty quickly after the Orcs had attacked them, far out numbered it was far the better thing to run and disperce, than stand and die.\nSo, she found herself alone, in a strange part of the forest and darkness almost upon her.\n\nShe pushed her wild mop of red hair away from her face and spent a few moments getting her barings. With the Orcs nearbye she would not dare to light a fire for warmth, so would find some sort of shelter to keep her from the worst of the nights cold.\nShe travelled towards a rocky outcrop, hoping to find some sort of unoccupied cave." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T13:51:49", "value": "Dael sat in the front of his warming fire. He relaxed. Then, suddenly, he heared a noise. \"Its better, I hide, maybe someone or something lives in this cave...\". He hided in a small part of the cave in the shadows, keeping his fire burning to frighten any wild creatures." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T14:04:56", "value": "She smelt the smoke before she saw the glow of the fire coming from the mouth of the small cave.\nArash sighed with relief, perhaps some of her fellow hunters were there?\nBetter be careful though......may be others....\n\nCouching low, she came to the entrance of the cave, one quick sniff told her that it wasn't Orcs or the like, but there were no other clues.\nKeeping to the edges of the cave she scooted in, the cave seemed empty, though the glare of the fire drew here eyes away from the dark corners.\n\nThough the fire was so tempting and hypnotising as the flames danced across the burning wood, Arash did not linger.\nDeciding that whoever had set the fire may not be friendly, she snook back out to search for a safer place to shelter." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T14:06:44", "value": "He had sawn the female. She musted be an elf or an human. Dael came out of the cave and followed the women. Maybe he could have... some fun with her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T14:21:32", "value": "Pulling her doeskin cloak around her Ashra 'felt' that she was being followed, she turned carefully and slowly, but could see no-one.\nShe cursed the fact that she had lost her spear during the fight with the orcs, it's shaft broken by the force of pushing it through the chest of a charging warrior, which left her with only her hunting knife.\nTucking her hair away behind her pointed ears, she fixed her amber eyes on a thicket of thorn bushes.\nIf she could reach that low over hanging branch of the nearbye tree she could vault over them and use them as cover, hopefully find some safe shelter within them.\n\nShe stood for a moment concentrating on the hight and distance of her goal." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T14:24:51", "value": "The human (it musted be a human, elves moved more like dancers) seemed to think. Dael smiled to himself. Oh yes, this human would do some great fun. Slowly and carefully, he creeped to his \"goal\"..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T14:30:47", "value": "Concentrating hard she took two steps back then ran and leapt for the branch, catching it easily and vaulting on top so she could look over the thorny barrier.\nShe smiled to herself, yes, as she had thought, there was a spot in the centre of the bushes, though her heart sank when she realised that once inside, the only way out would be through the sharp barbed branches.\nShe cursed and settled herself on the thick limb of the branch, legs dangling, while she decided where to try next, at least here she had a better vantage point and only the tallest of enemy would be able to reach her." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T14:33:56", "value": "Modified: He creeped to the tree, where the human sat in..." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T14:43:44", "value": "(OOC: Oh, that I haven't seen. Sorry)" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T14:50:58", "value": "He saw, that she sat in a tree. \"Nice position,\", he thougt, \"from this place, she can see me, if i come too close...\". So he tried a trick: He went to a small thornbush and imitated the scream of a human male." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T14:58:28", "value": "Ashra jerked her head round to the direction of the scream.\nShe lay flat to the branch, leaning over trying to see who was there.\n\"Who's that? Where are you?\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T15:07:05", "value": "He replied in a human-like voice: \"I am... AAARGH!\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T15:14:02", "value": "Shaking her head and against her better judgement, Ashra jumped down from the tree. She pulled her hunting knife from it's sheath and carefully made her way towards the direction of the calls.\nIf someone had blundered into those thorns, they would be torn to shreads trying to free themselves, but she would not just blunder her way into something, especially on this darkness." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T15:16:21", "value": "Dael saw, that the women came down from the tree. \"Time for some fun.\", he thought. He pulled out his sword and blocked her way." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T15:23:02", "value": "\"DAMN!\"\nShe looked up at the huge beast in front of her, no time to stand and face him, not in the dark and with only a hunting knife, her best bet was to try and escape.\n\nShe turned on her heals and headed back for the relative safety of the trees." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T15:24:31", "value": "\"I'll catch you, my dear!\", the tauren whispered. With this words, he started to \"attack\" the tree with his sword." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T15:33:21", "value": "Only one thing for it, Arash couldn't risk waiting for him to hack his way through and fell the tree she was in.\nShe looked down at the thorn bushes, their safety was worth the pains of getting back out again.\nWalking to the end of the branch she stood upon, it swaying dangerously threatening to snap with her weight, she judged the distance and jumped.\n\nHer cloak ripped as she landed, speared upon the long sharp thorns, but, apart from a long scrape on one thigh, she reached the small clearing unscathed.\nBreathing heavily, she wondered if the beast had even noticed she had left the tree it was hacking away at. At least it would ruin his sword, she thought with satisfaction." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T15:38:31", "value": "Dael roared as he saw the women escape. \"You can run, but you cant hide!\". He runned after her, his powerful legs letted him move much faster then the human. After a few minutes he got her." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T15:45:53", "value": "(OOC: Damnit, I should read better ^^)\nHe saw her and laughed. \"Nice trying.\". He tooked his sword again and destroyed the bushes with a powerful attack." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T16:06:09", "value": "She heard him hacking through the thorn bushes, obviously he was hungry and cared little for the way the thorns must be tearing into him.\nAshra grabbed the thickest branch she could and hacked it off the bush with her knife, making a crude spear.\nShe didn't hold out much hope, but at least she'd die fighting." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T16:07:44", "value": "As he saw her, with that... was it a weapon or just a branch? \"Oh, you're sooo sweet.\", he laughed, getting ready for fight." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T16:15:06", "value": "She backed away, as far as the thorns digging in her back would let her.\nStaring up at him for a moment before hurling herself forward with all her strength, aiming to spear the thick pointed branch into his upper thigh.\nIf she could injure him, she may be able to escape." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T16:17:38", "value": "He laughed and blocked the attack with his sword. \"Oh, please, thats an old one... now, its my turn!\". He attacked her with an incredible power, trying to let her weapon break into pieces." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T16:28:02", "value": "There was no way she could do anything against such a powerful onsluaght in such a confined area, her make shift spear soon broken in half by his wild thrashing sword.\nShe was now stuck with the choice of being hit by him or impaled on the thorns behind her.\nRaising her hands she leaned back away from his swinging sword.\n\"STOP. I yield, there is no way I can win this fight.\"\n\nHopefully, when they reached clearer ground, sh could make her escape." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T16:33:00", "value": "He knew, what she wanted and snapped her arm. \"No way, you're going to be my new... toy.\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T16:35:46", "value": "She screamed in pain, falling to her knees as she held her arm, tears of pain running hot down her cheeks." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T16:37:05", "value": "\"So... I think you know, what comes now...\". He tooked her other hand and pressed it on his cock." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T16:45:58", "value": "Arash glared up at him as she clawed her hand and dug her nails hard into his tenderest of flesh, forcing them deep into his member trying to hurt as much as possible." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T16:47:32", "value": "Dael jumped back. \"Are you foolish?\". He kicked her with one hoof. \"What you're thinking? You're my slave from now on!\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T16:50:11", "value": "She yelped with pain as he kicked her.\nSnarling as she looked up at him.\n\"I will never be a slave to anyone.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T16:53:07", "value": "\"I'm afraid, I'll change your mind.\". With this words, he touched her breasts." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T16:57:43", "value": "She pulled herself away from him, holding her injured arm, snarling.\n\"You will not change my mind ever.\"\nShe bites at his hand, grazing his knuckle with her teeth." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T16:59:57", "value": "\"If you hurt me, I hurt you!\". He pulled out his massive cock and touched her breasts even harder." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T17:02:06", "value": "She sank to her knees turning away from him, hugging her injured arm close to her chest, her hair covering her face.\n\"Do what you will, I will not give in to you!\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T17:03:39", "value": "He tooked her arm and went to the cave. \"Comeon, bitch!\". He pulled her on her hurted arm." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T17:49:11", "value": "Using her injured arm to drag her back to the cave was a perfect way of controling her. she wlked close to him yelping and moaning in pain at even the slightest jar on her arm, recognising the cave immediatley as she entered, the fire embers still glowing.\n\nAs soon as he loosened her grip on her arm she made a run for the exit to the cave again, there was no way she would allow him to do anything to her without him at least having to work for it." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T17:52:24", "value": "He tooked her again and bondaged her with a hard rope on a stone. \"I hope you dont try that again, my sweet.\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T17:57:38", "value": "She kicked and tried to stop him, but was soon tethered, he being too strong for her and she being in too much pain from her broken arm.\nShe curled herself up close to the wall of the cave glaring at him.\n\"You may as well kill me now, I will not do anything willingly for you and will kill you as soon as I can\"\nShe spat at him." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T17:59:07", "value": "\"I'm not going to kill you, my sweet...\". He ripped her clothes and looked at her. \"Such sweet...\". He licked over her pussy with his rough tounge." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:03:42", "value": "She kicked and faught him as he tore away her clothes, then prised her legs apart, using his strangth to hold her still as he licked her.\nShe arched her back and struggled against him using all her strength try to free her legs, pushing and pulling against him.\n\n\"Then I will make sure that you wish you had killed me.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:06:47", "value": "He resistet the kicks, just licking her sex and enjoing it. \"Shes such a babe. I'll have many fun with her.\", he thought. Than he stood up. \"Are you ready?\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:14:13", "value": "She pulled herself up against the wall again, it's dampness cold on her bare back, drawing her knees up against her chest to cover her nakedness.\n\nAshar said nothing, just glared at him" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:19:51", "value": "He tooked her knees and pulled them away. \"Prepare for pain!\". Then he rammed his fully erected cock into her pussy." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:24:07", "value": "Ashar screamed in pain as he rammed himself hard into her, tearing her flash as he did so.\nPinning her to the cave wall and banging her head against it with the force of his action, she whinced, biting her lip, vowing she would not utter another word or sound." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:26:10", "value": "Enjoying her screams, he fucked her even harder. \"I hear, you're loving it.\", he laughs. \"I think, I'll give you something more...\". He licked over her breasts and started to pull his cock in her ass." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:29:02", "value": "She bit her lip, she would not make any further noises, nothing to give him any pleasure.\nShe screwed her eyes shut waiting to the inevitable pain as he readied his huge erection to force it's way into another opening." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:30:55", "value": "He fucked her even harder, trying, to make her scream. He went deeply into her, squeezed her tits as hard, as he could. \"Scream, or I'll hurt you!\". In fact, he wasn't really enjoying it, when he did pain to other persons, but this women was a challenge for him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:54:15", "value": "She ground her teeth against the pain, only openeing her mouth to gulp in air as it was forced from her.\nThe more he hurt her, the more she made a determined effort not to cry out, biting her lip until it bled, hot tears eascaping from her tightly shut eyes, as she tried to retreat away from the pain." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T19:01:19", "value": "He tried everything to make her scream, but everything failured. But he didn't gave up. \"Why dont you scream? I know, you want. If you scream, it wouldn't hurt so... you're brave, but what you do now isn't brave, but more silly.\". He squeezed her breasts again as hardly as he could, fucked her with his full power and did everything to break her and make her scream. And then, when she had scream, he would now, that he was stronger then her..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T19:07:08", "value": "She gasped and looked at him with hate and pain filled eyes.\n\"I will never scream for you, you will never own me and pain will never break me.\"\nShe gritted her teeth again as he forced himself into her once more, a trickle of her own blood rolling down her chin from her lip." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T19:15:56", "value": "\"You're so strong... but that will break after a few days, weeks or months... I'll let you here, in this cave and fuck you every day like this until you scream... how sounds that for you?\". He was a little bit sad to say that, they could have great sex, if she wanted, but he wouldnt let her hurt his honor." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T19:20:28", "value": "She barked a laugh at him.\n\"Do what you will, because one day when you come back I will be waiting here to kill you!\"\nShe flinched, thinking he was going to hit her, closing her eyes tightly again, blocking him from her mind." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T19:32:45", "value": "He laughed. \"We've fought yet, if I'm allowed to remember you. Do you really think you can beat me, when you try it a second?\". Again, he rammed his cock into her, trying to make it even more painful for her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T19:53:36", "value": "She grimaced, biting her lip once more as another surge of pain wracked through her body.\nGasping she answered him.\n\"Yes I will\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T20:11:11", "value": "He laughed. \"I think its time for me to get some fresh air.\". With this words, he pulled out his cock and camed all over her face and body. \"Enjoy the sperm on you.\", he laughed and went outside, to the fresh air and the wonderful light of the stars." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T20:27:37", "value": "Ashar managed to turn her face, avoiding being hit by his cum in the face and stayed that way.\nAs she heard him leave she pulled her legs up to her and cried silently to herself biting back any sound that he may here.\nShe would not give into him, she would kill him, sooner or later she would." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T20:36:31", "value": "As he came back in the cave, he saw, that she has cried for a long time: Here eyes were red and she had tears everywhere. \"Good.\", he said, \"Thats the first step. Tomorrow, I'll fuck you again that way.\". He laied on the ground and began to sleep." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T20:57:43", "value": "She got as comfortable as she could, but the way she was tied, her broken arm was agony, she could feel the two ends of the bone grind together as she moved, the tendons and muscles trying to pull the ends back to a place they no longer fit.\nArash lay cold and naked, half sitting against the dampness of the wall and plotted her revenge." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T21:11:15", "value": "A few hours later, he awaked. He saw his slave sleeping and decided, not to wake her. Insteat of that, he would find some animal for breakfast..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T21:16:35", "value": "She heard him get up and leave, he must have assumed that she was sleeping, she lifted herself up, crying out in pain as she had to move her arm.\nStretching as far as she could she used her foot to pull her discarded half torn clothes towrads her, with luck her hunting knife would still be in it's sheath on her belt." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T21:25:31", "value": "As Dael came back he saw, that his slave was cutting her rope with a hunting knife. \"Damnit. You little bitch!\". He tooked her broken arm. \"What you wanted to do, eh?\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T21:38:08", "value": "Despite herself she screamed in pain as he pulled at her arm.\nShe glared at him through pain filled eyes as she felt to broken bone yanked apart her muscles screaming at her.\n\"To get away from you!\" She yelled back at him." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T21:51:36", "value": "\"Well\", he said with an evil smile, \"I think, you can go now, but first...\". He pulled out his cock again, ready to fuck her even harder then before, if that was possible." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T22:03:35", "value": "In his arrogance he had not taken the knife from her, she pulled her free hand around quickly and slashed him in a long sweep across his back , the sharp knife biting deep into his flesh.\nSremaing again in pain as she tried to twist her injured arm from his grasp, she pulled hard away from him, attempting to escape." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T22:10:00", "value": "He groaned in pain. \"Not... bad, little elf... you've surprised me.\". He felt in the ground. Blood came out of his open wound. \"It seems, you're stronger than I expected... so then, go, go with my respect...\". He coughed and spat blood." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T22:27:54", "value": "Ashra pulled away from him, still expecting some trick.\nThen holding her arm, bloodied knife still in her hand she rose on shaky legs and staggered from the cave.\nOnce into the sunshine the cold air hit her body like a slap and she only managed to take two more steps before she fell exhausted to her knees. Not longer able to go further she knelt her head down gasping for breath, trying to gather enough strength to get further away." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T22:31:05", "value": "Dael shouted: \"No, please come back... dont let me die alone... I swear, I won't attack you or something... please dont leave me alone...\". He coughed again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T01:26:51", "value": "Ashra raied her head and if it hadn't been for the fact that she herself was in so much pain, she would have laughed long and hard.\nInstead she used her energy to shout back to the beast in the cave.\n\"Don't be so foolish! That wound will cause you no more than a little blood loss and discomfort, you won't die, the most your sorry hide will have is a scar.\"\n\nIt was ironic, but she was more likely to die fom infection in this arm, than he and a flesh wound.\nShe held her injured arm close to her and attempted to stand again." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T11:36:58", "value": "\"Silly girl... You should know, that your knife was poisened. I don't think, that you would forget something so important...\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T11:43:55", "value": "\"Poisoned?\"\nShe struggled to stand up and waliked back the few paces to the cave entrance and looked at the beast in disbelief.\n\"I have no poisoned knife, this is my hunting knife why would I poison the meat I intend to eat?\"\nShe leaned for a moment getting her breath back." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T11:58:14", "value": "\"Here, look at this...\". He showed her the wound. There was blood, of course, and a green liquid, that disappeared in the wound slowly. \"Is that enough or have I to describe you the pain, until you believe me?\". His eyes looked like grey stones." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T12:05:46", "value": "\"You do not fool me this is some kind of trick, like you used to capture me.\"\nShe laughed and turned away.\n\"Good try, but you will not trick me a second time\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T12:26:05", "value": "\"Oh, is that so?\". He stood up. \"I thought, it was clever but it seems, I'm more a fighter than a thinker.\". He tooked his sword. \"Don't try to fight or run away, even with this scratch I'm stronger and faster than you.\". He attacked her with his full power, using her surprising, if there was some." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T14:39:46", "value": "She sank to the ground hardly enough strength to keep her head up straight.\nThe pain in her arm so bad now that she can do nothing but look at him and attempt to be deffiant as he leapt to attack her." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T17:31:11", "value": "\"But I'll give you a fair chance... here.\". He gave her his second sword. \"I dont want to dominate someone, I haven't defeated in a good fight. Prepare!\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T17:41:34", "value": "Ashra sat, staring at the sword, too heavy even for her to pick up, especially as she was right handed and that arm was now broken and useless.\nShe looked up at him shaking her head.\n\"You really are, even for your race, totally and utterly insane.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T17:55:16", "value": "He laughed. \"As you wish, then I'll get you without a fight.\". He bondaged her again, with a better rope and he also tooked her knife. \"Now, I think, its impossible to flee... just let me eat something, then we'll have fun.\". He laughed, sat down and began to eat." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T18:01:09", "value": "She made no effort to fight him and no struggle to stop him tethering her again, even though her arm screamed it's pain at her.\nShe raised her head a moment as she watched him eat, her own stomach growling it's complaint, her throat parched and thirsty, then she dropped it again, closing her eyes trying her best to rest." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T18:07:05", "value": "He looked at her. \"Maybe, I can give you something to eat... if you dont try to resist me, when i fuck you. Is that agreeable?\". He hoped, she would say yes, so that he could give her something and don't had to hurt her, he began to hate it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T18:19:45", "value": "She stayed where she was not moving, not answering him, but her stomach churned at the mention of food and she knew if she didn't eat, she would never be strong enough to fight him and escape.\n\nShe lifted her head and nodded at him, saying nothing." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T18:26:45", "value": "\"Clever girl.\", he said and gave her some of the meat. \"Tell me, if you finished eating.\". He closed his eyes, imagening, how it would be to break her mind." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T18:47:04", "value": "She didn't have to tell him when she had finished eating, for as soon as he offered the meat she grabbed it tearing into it like a wild animal and had almost eaten all of it before he had a chance to move away.\nAshra looked at him, the vague hope that there would be more offered." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T18:49:01", "value": "Dael thought for a while. \"I know, you want more to eat... give me a good blowjob and you'll maybe get some more.\". He tooked his erected cock and came closer to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T19:08:58", "value": "She turned her face away, disgusted.\n\"Then I will starve\"\nBut she turned back again an evil look in her eyes, echoed by the twisted smile on her face.\n\"Or perhaps I will, I wonder what your flesh will taste like when I bite hard into it?\"\nAshra lurched forward biting at his erection, trying to reach it." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T19:14:05", "value": "He turned back. \"Ah, you still want to hurt me... so, I'll give you some pain again.\". He tooked his cock and again rammed it in her ass. He wanted to punish her for being so rebellic to him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T19:29:13", "value": "She had promissed that she would not resist him, so she did not.\nShe lay limp and unresponsive as he forced his way into her, biting back the cries of pain, forcing her body not to react, concentrating on the pain in her arm instead as it was wrenched and jarred by his attacked upon her body." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T20:07:45", "value": "\"So, it's much more fun.\", he whispered. \"And now, I'll try to give you a little bit of the pleasure, I feel.\". He tooked his dick into her pussy, but not violently, slowly, trying, to make her feel good, if that was possible for her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T20:21:49", "value": "She lays like a rag doll in his hold, saying nothing, doing nothing, showing neither pain nor pleasure.\nHer body like a lifeless corpse as she focusses on the pain in her arm, making it the only thing real for her." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T13:37:23", "value": "He went even harder and deeper in her. \"Show me your pleasure, if there is some. And if not, show me your pain.\", he whispered." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T13:46:16", "value": "Ashra did not answer, he wanted compliance then that was what she would give him. She did not fight, she did not struggle.\nShe allowed him to violate her body without hinder, without emotion. The pain in her arm filled her head, every move he made sent more pain into her, she occupied herself counting her heartbeats as they throbbed the pain through her arm." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T13:53:56", "value": "After a while, he stopped moving and looked at her face. \"You feel pain. Your eyes are telling me this. Dont hide your feelings, they'll come out after weeks, months or years...\". He holded her face, pulled his dick out and cummed again, holding her face so, that she couldnt escape from the white mass." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T14:10:49", "value": "She closed her eyes and mouth tight shut feeling the hot stickiness spatter and run down her face and in her hair.\nShe hated him more now than ever before.\nHer arm would knit together, it would be less than useless given the treatment she'd had, but it would knit together and she would learn to use her left arm instead, make it strong and when the chance came she would not give him another chance, she would kill him." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T14:15:11", "value": "\"Drink the sperm, or you'll get nothing to eat anymore!\". He rubbed his cock against her breasts, trying, to get a new erection. He knew, what she planned. But he was not afraid: No one could beat him, even with the hate, this women had. But it would be amusant to fight her and to see, how she loses and gets fucked by him again and again..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T14:19:43", "value": "Ashra spits his cum away from her mouth and at him.\n\"Then again I will starve\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T14:22:04", "value": "\"As you wish, more to eat for me.\". He laughed and rubbed his cock, that was again erected, on her stormach." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T14:28:19", "value": "She retreated within herself again, knowing what was about to happen again, divorcing herself from her body, all except the deap buring pain of her arm, using it as a shield against anything else in the world." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T14:30:28", "value": "\"Why you try to resist me? It could be so much fun to you, if you wouldnt concentrate you on your stupid arm.\", he shouted angrily. \"Just try to feel, what pleasure I try to give you and your damned pussy.\".\nHe tried again to be gently to her, while putting his dick into her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T14:41:10", "value": "\"You captured me, you broke my arm, you tied me up, you now take what is not yours.\"\nShe closed her eyes again, focussing on the pain and not him." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T14:45:07", "value": "\"I chose, whats mine and what not, so shut up or I'll rape your ass again.\". He rubbed his dick at her face now, not too close at her mouth, so that she wasnt able to bite him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T14:49:39", "value": "She twists and snaps at him anyway, reminding him that if he got too close she could and would bite.\n\"Then you have chosen a biting corpse, for that is all the reaction you will get from me.\"\nSnarling, she snaps again, grazing his hand with her teeth." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T14:51:29", "value": "\"Doesnt matter to me... I can fuck you anyway.\". He tooked her broken arm and shaked it hardly. Meanwhile, he fucked her again, licking her breasts." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T14:55:33", "value": "She could do no less than cry out at the pain he caused her arm, tears welling in her eyes. She bit back the urge to cry and sank herself into the pain he had given her, becoming limp and unresponcive again." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T20:30:31", "value": "\"And such a girl wants to kill me... this world is curios.\". He laughed, but deep inside him, he was feared. Feared about the hate, this women feeled for him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T21:01:55", "value": "Ashar continued to lay limp in his arms every now an then her arm would be jolted and she screwed her eyes up against the pain, but it helped, helped her ignore what he was doing, helped her hate him more." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T21:18:55", "value": "After he cummed again, he looked at her. \"I must say... I've taken a liking on you... wait a moment... dont move.\". Slowly, he splinted her broken arm. \"Until hes ok, I'll let you relax... here, eat this.\". He gave her a big piece of meat." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T21:25:55", "value": "Ashar looked at him suspiciously, but allowed him to splint her arm, she screamed in pain as he pulled the break to stretch the ligaments and muscles, though she was relieved that he had almost managed to join the broken bone together.\n\nBut when he offered her meat as well she just stared at him.\n\"This is another trick, have you drugged it, or poisoned it?\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T21:29:05", "value": "\"No, its all right.\". He ate a little bit, to show, that it was ok. \"Here, take it... I swear, that its not poisened or something.\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T21:51:44", "value": "She snatched it from him eating quickly and greedily, all the time watching him, expecting him to do something to her, she didn't trust him at all and now this change of heart had confused her even more, sure that he was up to another trick." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T21:53:21", "value": "\"I know, what you're thinking... but relax, its not a trick.\". He smiled. \"Is there anything else, you want?\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T21:57:45", "value": "She glared at him.....\n\"It will take more than a little food to change my opinion of you, why are you doing this now?\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T22:01:25", "value": "\"I dont know exactly... suddenly, I knew, that it was wrong, what I did. I know, this sounds curios, but I is so. Really, I'm sorry for doing all those things... if you promise, not to attack me and not to flee, I think I can remove your ropes...\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T22:04:50", "value": "She still looked at him suspiciously, not trusting him, if she said yes, he would probably just laugh at her. If she said no, she would be a fool as it may give her a chance of escape.\n\n\"Very well I will not attack you.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T22:07:10", "value": "\"Promise also, not to flee... if you do so, you could die faster than you think... with this arm.\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T22:16:31", "value": "Ashra nodded, but said nothing." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T22:18:06", "value": "\"Ok, I'll trust you... if youre hungry or thirsty, just say me, I'll give you something.\". He pulled off her ropes and she was free." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T22:24:49", "value": "She sat where she was when she was freed, rubbing her limbs to get the feeling back into them, not wishing to move, believing that it was all a trick.\nShe said nothing, just sat and watched him as he moved about the cave, expecting him to come and overpower her again, but with her bonds removed and the pain in her arm dulled, she felt herself slipping into sleep, after all she had enjured much and had not slept for three days now.\n\nDespite herself and her better judgement, her eyes closed and sleep took her." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T13:35:56", "value": "He saw, that se was sleeping, so he tooked her to a more comfortable ground. \"Sleep well...\", he whispered. Maybe, she would be able to mercy him..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T15:32:26", "value": "The dull throb in her arm finally woke her, Ashra groaned a complaint to herself and moved to a more comfortable positiion, stretching her legs out to ease the stiffness that sleep had placed in them.\nShe yawned, still feeling tired, but her body needing to be awake for a while. Opening her eyes she expected to see the now familiar cave wall in front of her, but there was none, she lifted her head in confusion looking around.\nYes she was still in the cave, sitting up she looked around in confusion, he had moved her into the centre and onto a bed of animal furs, the fire, although now just smouldering embers, near enough to have kept her warm while she slept.\nWhat the hell was this beast up to now?" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T16:25:11", "value": "Dael was in the forest, hunting for some meat. \"I hope, she didnt tried to escape.\", he thought. \"She wouldnt survive for one hour there with that arm.\".\nAs he camed back to the cave, the women was awake. \"Ah, you're up. Did you sleeped well?\". He gave her some of the fresh meat and a little bit water." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T16:34:24", "value": "Looking at him suspiciously, she took the meat, scewered it to a stick and wedged it into the ground so that the meat hung over the fire.\n\"I'm afraid raw meat doesn't agree with me, but thankyou, it will soon be cooked.\"\nTaking the water from him, she drank and passed the skin back to him.\n\"Why are you doing this? Why are you being so kind?\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T16:37:51", "value": "He looked a little bit shy now. \"Well... I dont know really, I'm sorry. Maybe I try to say sorry for this... horrible things. I really dont know, what I thought at this time... and, well, now I want to help you, to get healthy.\". He looked into the fire, thinking his own, mysterious thoughts." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T16:47:50", "value": "She shakes her head not trusting a word he says, he had tricked her twice and she had used her emotions then, only for her to be captured, she was very reluctant do do it another time.\n\n\"The only way you can 'help' me is by allowing me to leave and find my people again.\"\n\nShe turned the stick, letting the other side of the meat cook, her stomach eagre for food" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T16:55:33", "value": "\"I'll let you go, when your arm is fully ok again, its too dangerous outside there.\". He ate some of the meat, looking at her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T17:11:59", "value": "\"What I may get tricked by some other bull headed oaf you mean?\"\nShe had not meant to become annoyed, but it just rose in her as she sat there, being told that he wouldn't let her leave.\n\"Someone else to violate me and decide that I was something they could own?\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T17:14:52", "value": "\"Maybe, I dont know, whats all in this forest.\". He looked at her. \"But until your arm is healed, you should trust me... if you want, you can leave, but I think, Its better, when you trust me. If I really wanted to fuck you again, I've had already done this.\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T17:19:53", "value": "\"Right\"\nAshra stood, looking around her, she found her cloak, the only piece of her clothing that had been left in a useful state and pulled it on over her shoulders, pulling it tight over her naked body.\n\"I'll leave now then and take my chances, could I have my hunting knife?\"\n\nShe held out her hand to him, waiting." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T17:23:52", "value": "\"As you wish, here it is. But remember, there are things outside, that you cant fight with that arm.\". He gave her the knife. \"I hope, you'll survive outside there...\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T17:37:22", "value": "Ashra took the knife from him, being careful, still expecting him to play some sort of trick.\n\"I'll take my chances, with luck some of my people will be looking for me.\"\nTucking the knife into the bandage of her right arm, she leaves the cave, standing for a moment adjusting her eyes to the sun's glare, taking a deep breath of the clean fresh air.\nFirst thing she would do, was find somewhere to bathe, she would feel far better once she had washed away the film and grime and 'him' from her body.\nNot knowing the area she was in at all, she chose a path at random and strode off without further thought." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T17:42:15", "value": "After he few minutes, he went out of the cave and followed her. He was tricky and clever enough, that she couldnt see or hear him. \"I'll protect her, until she found a group to travel with... its my only way to make my karma a little bit better after this raping.\", he thought. And so, he went her silence guardian." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T18:10:06", "value": "Too tired to really pay much attention to things around her, Ashra 'thought' she was alone and carried on through the woodland.\nShe heard running water, relieved she heads towards the sound, overjoyed when she finds a small waterfall with pool underneath it.\nNot pausing, she takes off her cloak and drops it to the ground and continues into the water, only pausing to pull a handful of moss from the ground, that she knows when squeezed oozes a soap like substance to help her get clean.\n\nThe water, though not freezing, is cold to her skin and she gasps as it reaches her thiighs and sinks into it, holding her injured arm high trying not to wet the bandages as she begins to rub her skin with the moss." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T18:11:59", "value": "As he realized, that she went to the waterfall, he went a little bit deeper into the bush, so that he couldnt saw her. He had seen enough from her... So he closed his eyes and tried, to hear it, if something happened to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T18:35:33", "value": "The joys of being clean and free of the smell of 'him' lightened Ashra's spirits. Emerging for the water she pulled some of the roots of plants from the water's edge, cleaned them and sat down on her cloak, allowing herself to dry in the sun while munching and chewing away.\n\nLaying back she fell into a light doze, which, in her exausted state soon turned into a deep sleep.\nSo deep infact, that she didn't hear the band of Orcs, aproaching where she lay." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T19:02:33", "value": "He heared the orcs. It musted be orcs, no other race sounded so... brutaly. \"Oh, no, theyre coming to the woman!.\", he thought, stood up and runned to the human.\nA band of maybe five or six orcs were around here. \"Don't touche her, she's mine!\", said one of the orcs. \"I'm afraid, she is no ones.\", said Dael, stooding in front of the orcs with his sword. \"We'll see tauren!\". They attacked him. Luckily, he knowed the orcs enough to think of this. He killed two with an enormous sword attack. \"Don't come too close to her, or I'll slaughter you like a pig!\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T19:38:31", "value": "Ashra woke up to chaos, shouting and fighting all around her.\nShe pulled her hunting knife from her bandage and slashed at the feet of the orcs, almost attacking Dael until in her confussion she realised that there was a pair of hooves amongst the feet.\nShe crawled back behind them keeping out of the way, trying to work out what was happening, but as he killed the first orc she picked up it's sword.\nShe stood up next to him, holding the sword awkwardly in her left hand, feeling just a little strange standing ready to fight next to a Tauren, naked, but prepared to fight." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T19:41:20", "value": "\"Oh, youre awaken... I'm sorry about that here. But its good now, that I followed you...\". He killed one of the orcs with a quick stitch. \"Do you feel ready to fight?\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T19:49:58", "value": "Ashra hit one of the orcs as hard as she could in the stomach, with the pommel of the crude sword.\n\"Have been better prepared and it would be better if I have clothes AND my sword arm, but I'm as ready as I'll ever be.\"\nShe snarled at one of the orcs, taking a step forward towards it." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T19:57:29", "value": "He let his sword dance a while and killed three of the last four orcs. The one, who was still alive, tried to attack Ashra." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T20:10:27", "value": "Even in the state she was in and using her 'wrong' arm, Ashra was able to dodge the Orc and hit him with her sword.\nUnfortunately her splinted arm and weakened state, didn't allow her to hit him hard enough and the Orc kept coming pushing her to the ground as he did so, almost landing on top of her." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T20:11:47", "value": "He tooked the orc and killed him quickly. \"You're ok? Wait, I'll help you up...\". He tooked her left hand and pulled her up." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T21:12:43", "value": "\"I'm fine, I would have been alright I could have killed it.\"\nAshra huffed at him, but still took his hand to help her up.\n\"And now I'm all dirty again.\"\n\nShe turned and left him to go back into the water, wading in deep shuddering at the coldness of it." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T21:14:45", "value": "\"Is it ok, when I clean me a little bit, too? Orc blood smells horrible.\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T21:16:17", "value": "Ashra shrugged.\n\"Sure, the water doesn't belong to me, if you take some of that moss.....that stuff at your feet.....it works like soap.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T21:20:48", "value": "\"Thank you.\". He pulled of his clothes and tooked some of the \"soap\". He cleaned himself for a while. He tried, not to watch at her naked body, but as he did it, his cock erected fully again. \"Oh, damnit, hope, she doesnt look now...\", he thought." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T15:31:59", "value": "Ashra was too busy attempting to wash the dirt and blood off herself, one arm in the air to keep the bandages dry, while the other attempted to reach part of her body that it couldn't.\nShe cursed quietly to herself trying her best to reach a spot on her right side, grumbling about broken arms and ignorant creatures and damned stupid orcs." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T20:01:37", "value": "He saw, that she had trouble to wash her reach body-part. \"Shall I help you?\", he asked carefully." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T20:33:23", "value": "She looked at him with suspicion.\nThen remembering he had just saved her life passed him the ball of moss she had in her hand.\n\"I can't reach my right side because <em>someone </em> broke my arm.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T20:37:01", "value": "\"And <em>someone</em> wants to help you now.\". Be began to wash her right side with the moss, not so, that she could think, he touches her breasts or anything else but hardly enough to clean her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T21:34:22", "value": "\"Well as <em>Someone</em> is being so conciderate, perhaps they could do my back for me? I can't reach that either and it has slime on it from <em>someones</em> cave wall......\"\n\nAshra still spoke to him sharply, but turned and moved her hair so he could get to her back. It was, as she had said very dirty from the floor and wall of the cave." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T21:37:23", "value": "He washed her back as carefully, at it was made out of glass. \"I hope, you can forgive me... maybe in hundred years or so.\". He laughed a little bit and keeped on washing her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T21:49:27", "value": "Ashra rolled her eyes.\n\"If I had a hundred years to waste perhaps, but I don't and I think I have proven to you that I don't break easily, so you can scrub a little harder or you'll never get me clean\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T21:52:32", "value": "He scrubbed harder. \"So, maybe just one or two years. Life is short.\". He smiled at her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T21:55:20", "value": "Ashra almost laughed at him, almost.\nWhat had got into this damned creature? First he was intent on killing her, then maiming her then he spent three days raping her, now he'd let her go and was trying to make ammends?\nShe shook her head.\n\"Even that much time is too much to waste on the likes of you.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T21:58:21", "value": "\"I know, I know, I'm the most worse creature under the sky.\". He washed her clean and began with washing himself again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:03:07", "value": "For a moment she felt sorry for him, he had after all saved her life, in a bizzar turn of events.\nShe almost said sorry, but bit the words back.\n\n\"Well not quite the worst creature, you did save me from the Orcs, for some reason.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:08:04", "value": "\"Orcs are like fleas. You have to kill them, when you see them.\". He thought about that words a while. \"Means, I had them killed also, if you weren't there or already dead.\". He was lying, he didn't know why. Maybe he really felt some for her..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:28:27", "value": "\"Oh well thats fine then, as long as you didn't go out of your way to help me, wouldn't want to have to change my opinion of you.\"\n\nAshra made her way out of the water, shaking the dirt out of her cloak, the best she could, she pulled it around her. It was getting late in the afternoon, she was going to have to get moving, any other orcs in the area would soon find this lot and be on her tracks.\n\nShe turned and gave the Tauren a quick wave of acknowledgement, then turned to leave, heading onto rocky ground so she would leave less track. Hard on her bare feet but safer all round." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T13:36:32", "value": "\"Goodbye. I pray, that you journey will be safe.\". In fact, he would make her journey safe. The orcs were still hunting in this area and he didnt wanted to give them a chance to get her. So he followed her again, like a shadow." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T14:04:22", "value": "Taking to the rough ground was hard on her bare feet, but she carried on, taking time to check from any high vantage point for anything she could see that was familiar, disapointed she could find none.\nIt had begun to get dark by the time she had found a sheltered spot for her to camp, an outcrop of rocks that made a shallow ledged cave, better than nothing.\n\nShe gathered dry tinder for the fire and kindling from the sparse wastelands around her.\nAgainst her better judgement she would have to set a fire, it would be far too cold tonight without.\nUsing flint to spark the tinder, she soon had a reasonable smoke free fire burning, large enough to give her it's warmth, not too large to attract too much attention.\n\nSighing she looked out into the darkness, calling out to the Tauren.\n\"You can come and warm yourself by the fire if you wish, I know you have been following me.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T14:09:20", "value": "He camed out of his hide, a small place between two rocks. \"And I thought, you didn't saw or hear me... it seems, I'm not as good, as I thought. But thank you.\". He sat down nearly the fire and tooked out a big piece of meat. \"You want some?\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T14:21:38", "value": "\"I've had clumsier track me before and as you had already followed me, I was already listening out for you.\"\nShe took the meat from him, using her hunting knife to cut it into thin slices and lay it onto a hot stone, so it would cook quicker, she was hungry.\n\n\"Why are you following me? Why the sudden concern?\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T14:24:42", "value": "\"I'm just trying to make your journey safe... I think, thats the only way to show, how sorry I am....\". He looked into the fire." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T14:37:03", "value": "Ashra shrugged, peeling the meat off the stone she blew on it to cool it, then chewed in slience.\nHe was most certainly the strangest Tauren she had ever met or indeed heard of." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T14:42:24", "value": "Dael keeped looking in the flames, thinking of his situation. \"She doesnt believe me and thats quite understandable... but why I'm sad about this?\", he asked himself. He tooked a little bit of the meat." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T14:50:11", "value": "She sliced more meat placing it on the stones to cook, she was very hungry and cold, but the meat warmed her from the insides and lightened her mood a little.\n\n\"Why should you be 'sorry'? Your kind are never 'sorry', you just take what you want then go on their way.\"\nShe sliced more meat, taking a cooked piece and replacing it with more to cook.\n\"Not that it matters, apart from the fact that you freed me, yet still follow.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T18:26:04", "value": "\"Remember, I safed you from the orcs. I think that shows, that I dont want to hurt you or see you dead.\". He tooked a cup of an mysterious liquid, which looked like green slime or something. He drank it, with a benefitful face." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T18:38:10", "value": "She snorted.\n\"Well, you may have done, but I have my doubts as to why you did.\nBut as you are here and I can almost smell more Orcs around here, we may as well take turns in watching.\"\nShe gathered the rest of the cooked meat and placed it away from the fire, pulling her torn cloak around her and making herself as comfortable as she could.\n\"You take first watch, when I wake I'll take over.\"\nWith out any further word, she closed her eyes, knowing that it wouldn't be long before sleep would take her." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T18:48:54", "value": "\"Sleep well.\". He watched around, no orc should be able to come too close to this place.\nTree or four hours later, he felt the sleep coming to him. \"Hey, Ashera.\", he said. \"Its your turn now!\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:00:22", "value": "She woke up rubbing her eyes dragging herself from her sleep.\n\"Yeah ok.\"\nShe shivered, the fire was beginning to die down, with no more fuel and it not being really prudent to stoke up a fire at this time of night, it was going to be a cold few hours before dawn.\n\nStanding up she stretched and pulled her cloak tightly around her, her arm aching with the cold and the way she had slept on it.\nThen sitting cross legged, her back to the last of the fire, she began to stare out into the darkness getting her eyesight used to what was around her." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:02:05", "value": "Dael thought for a while about his situation, before he felt asleep.\nHe dreamed somethin very erotic, no wonder, that his cock began to erect, while he slept." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:20:00", "value": "She was right, it was very cold just before dawn broke through the sky.\nA bitter wind blew through the little shelter they had and took with it the last embers of the almost dead fire.\nUnder normal circumstances she would have got up and walked around, warming her muscles with exercise, but that would attract the attentions of any near enough to notice.\n\nAgainst her better judgement, she moved closer to the Tauren, she could almost feel the heat from his body tempting her and because of the cold working it's way into her bones, she allowed herself to lean against him.\nThe cold and the previous days lack of sleep and exertions pulling at her, Ashra felt herself drifting off and jerked herself awake, but it wans't long before her eyes would no longer stay open.\nCurling herself against him, her back pressed up against the warmth of his chest and stomach, she fell asleep." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:26:29", "value": "As he woke up, he saw, that Ashra layed on him. \"Seems, she wanted to have it warm...\". He tooked her and gently layed her on the softest part on the ground. Then he went to the nearly forest to hunt for some meat.\nAs he came back, she still slept. He went to her. \"I know, I shouldnt do that...\", he thought. Than he layed on the ground too and curled on her body, make it look, like it happened in sleeping. Then he closed his eyes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:37:11", "value": "Ashra mumbled in her sleep, snuggling into his warmth in her sleep, a small smile on her face, feeling warm and safe and comfortable.\nWhether she would when she woke would be another matter entirely." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:57:26", "value": "After a while of feeling her body so near to him, Dael really felt sleeping again. He layed his head on her breasts, smiling in a sweet dream, as every male would do in such a situation." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T20:03:05", "value": "Ashra, moved beneath him to get more comfortable, she wrapped her arms around his massing head stroking her hair on his jaw, still enjoying the warmth and comfort of having his body so close.\nShe mumbled something in her sleep a slight giggle playing on her lips, whatever she was dreaming of, it was also quite pleasant." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T20:06:23", "value": "As he awake, he founded himself hugged by the women. \"Oh, dear, thats really close...\", he thought. But at all, he didn't wanted to change it. As she didnt woked up after a while, he slowly went down with his hand, softly touching her sex." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T20:55:17", "value": "Ashra mumbled in her sleep again sighing happily squirming a little as he touched her, her hand still stroking him gently.\nShe moved closer to him, drawing the warmth from his body as you would a warm blanket, trying to wrap him around her." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T13:49:42", "value": "\"Oh, dear.\", he thought, enjoying, what she did in sleep. His cock became bigger and bigger every moment, so he tooked Ashra's left hand and putted it down between his legs." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T14:13:11", "value": "Ashra moved slightly, as he lifted her hand and placed it on his shaft, speaking to him in a sleepy mumble.\n\"What are you doing Tauren, as if I need to ask.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T14:16:43", "value": "\"I just continue, what you've started, human. As if I need to say.\", he whispered." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T14:21:57", "value": "\"Oh? Is that so? How can the need for warmth be construed as the need for this?\"\nShe poked his erection with one finger.\n\"The fire had died and I needed to keep warm, you were the only warmth here as I have no clothes, you see <em>someone</em> tore them from my body when I was held captive by them.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T14:31:26", "value": "\"It was kinda cold there, so I thought, its ok, if you keep me warm there.\", he countered." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T14:47:13", "value": "\"It feels hot enough to me.\"\nShe moves his erection and wedges it firmly between them out of harms way.\n\"I am cold and tired, so the least you owe me is a little body heat to keep me warm and allow me to rest.\"\nAshra shuffles close to him, feeling him hard against her back, curiously she feels a little aroused, but she pushes that thought well away from her as she closes her eyes once more.." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T14:53:26", "value": "\"Ok, ok, as you mean...\". He closed his eyes too, trying to sleep a little bit more, but he wasnt really tired enough to sleep. So he just keeped her warm, during she slept, waiting for a new change..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T15:07:52", "value": "The sun was high in the sky when she finally woke, stretching lazily from her sleep, feeling much more rested than she had since she had set off on the ill fated hunting trip, that night not so long ago, yet feeling like an age away.\nShe turned to him smiling, tugging gently on his ear and kissing his huge bull like nose.\n\n\"Thank you for allowing me to sleep and for keeping me warm. I appreciate it more than you know and far more than you deserve. Have you been laying here awake all this time?\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T15:20:29", "value": "He smiled. \"Yes, but I wasn't able to sleep anyway, so its no problem.\". He kisses her small, sweet nose, just for a short moment, but it seemed to embarrasing it. \"So... shall we go now?\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T15:33:01", "value": "She sat up, leaning against him, smelling his strong heavy musclike scent, breathing it in allowing it to seep into her senses.\nFor some reason she was feeling, she didn't know, she was feeling something towards this creature. It made no sense to her at all, why she should feel anything but hatred for what he had done was beyond her comprehension, yet she did.\n\nAshra closed her eyes and rested her head on him, her hand idly play on his thigh.\n\"No, today I am resting, no running, no fighting, no orcs, just resting. You of course are free to do whatever you please.....\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T15:38:40", "value": "\"Well... there's one thing, I wanted to do all the time...\". He moved his face to hers and kissed her lips. It felt wonderful, soft like silk, but not too soft. He also smelled her, she smelt like roses, but also like the soap from the moss. It was a wonderfull smell..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T15:53:54", "value": "Ashra shivered at his kiss, feelings that she shouldn't be having almost overwhelming her. She knew that this was some strange twisted and unnatural reasoning on her behalf and found it hard to reconcile with the other feelings of resentment and hurt that she felt towards this creature as well.\n\nShe sat up a little away from him, trying to fight the feelings she had and the wish to........no....it wasn't right, he had hurt her and almost killed her, yet he had saved her and fed her and kept her safe while she slept.\nShe closed her eyes, her brow furrowed trying to make sense of the confusion within her.\n\n\"I........I am not sure I want ........that......\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T15:58:57", "value": "\"Why you are not sure? Its not wrong, to want this, its normal... I know, I made cruel, unbelieveable mistakes, but...\". He didn't finished the sentence, just kissed her again.\nIt was wonderful, to be so near to her. She wasn't a lifeless puppet for him now, as she was at the beginnig. She was the person, that he would love for ever..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T16:08:31", "value": "Her mind told her one thing, but his kiss told her another and his words only serve to weaken her more.\nShe leaned back onto him once more, her resolve beginning to fade like morning mist as the heat of the sun burned it away.\n\n\"It is not natural, what is natural is for your kind to capture us, rape us and enslave us, as you did with me in the beginning. We are natural enemies, you pray on us and we fight back and kill your kind, that is natural in the great scheme of things.\"\n\nShe buries her face into his shoulder, seeking comfort, trying to sort through the strangeness of the situation.\n\"This is not natural.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T16:14:13", "value": "\"It doesnt matter, if its natural or not...\". He kissed her once again. \"If I had follow my natural instincts, I havent saved you from the orcs. I... I love you, I dont care, if that is natural. And you should too.\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T16:59:52", "value": "\"You what?\"\nAshra sat up, turned and looked at him in shock and amaisement......\n\"You WHAT? YOU LOVE ME?\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T17:05:21", "value": "\"Yes, I love you.\". He said it with a sadly face. \"I know, you hate me, but that only makes me love you more... I dont know why. I think, its better, when I go now..\". He stooded up and tooked his things." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T17:09:59", "value": "Ashra just looked at him as he stood and gathered the few things he had brought with him.\nShe couldn't believe what he had just said to her, there were lots of things that she could, but didn't want to, instead she just sat watching him." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T17:15:52", "value": "\"Is there anything, you want to say, before I'm away?\".\nHe wished, she would say anything. Maybe something rude, even if she wished him the dead, it would be better than this horrible silence..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T17:23:05", "value": "She sighed and looked up at him, then down at the floor again, mumbling quietly.\n\"I don't want you to go.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T17:28:59", "value": "\"Really? Thats... I cant say, how it is... wonderful is not good enough.\". He sat down again, looking on her. \"Might I ask, why?\". He touched her face gently." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T17:54:44", "value": "She kept her head down, not looking at him, still speaking quietly.\n\"I don't know....perhaps I've got accustomed to your ugly face around me.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T17:57:39", "value": "\"Dont talk like that, I can hear, you're lieing...\". He hold her hands now. \"If you've got something to say, then say it. No one else is here.\". He wished, he would be sure about this." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T18:04:44", "value": "She looked up at him confusion on her face and in her eyes.\n\"I don't know why I want you to stay alright? I just want you to thats all\"\n\nShe put her head down again, what she had said was true, she had no idea why she wanted him to stay, or why she even wanted to be anywhere near him at all after what he had done to her.\nShe let her hair fall over her face, she felt close to tears, the last few days almost too much for her to deal with." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T18:09:12", "value": "\"Its ok... I'll stay.\". He kissed her for a short moment, just being happy, that she wanted to have him by her. God knewed, he was the last, who deserved to stay by such a wonderful person." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T18:15:13", "value": "She sniffed for a moment, trying to gather her thoughts together.\n\"we need to find somewhere better to stay for a while, somewhere safer and a little warmer. Do you know this area, I have no idea where I am, but I need to rest and try and get my barings again and get this to work again.\"\nShe held up her broken arm, making no further comment on it." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T18:17:30", "value": "\"Ok, come, I know a good place to stay...\".\nAfter two or three miles walking, he stopped in front of a little tent. \"This is my old place, where I have stayed, when I was a young tauren, that played in the wood... its safe, clean and has got enough place to make a nice fire. Come in.\". He went into the tent, happy, to be here again, at this place of his childhood." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T18:39:06", "value": "She looked at the tent, a small tent for a Tauren was reasonably large for a Human. It was obvious that it had been here for some time, but when she entered it seemed sound enough, no signs of rotting or leaking and the ground under it was dry.\n\"Not much protection from Orcs here, though it should be warmer than a drafty cave.\"\n\nShe looked at him with uncertanty.\n\"Are there many Tauren's around here?\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T18:42:32", "value": "\"No, I was quite isolated from them as child, so I tooked a place, that was enough away from them to make me safe. And its better protected from orcs and other creatures, than you think.\". He tooked out a few dry branches and two stones and started to make a small fire." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T19:15:32", "value": "She shrugged and sat down watching him.\n\"Then I will have to trust you on this, because I have no other solution or option to give.\"\n\nShe coughs a little as the first smoke of the fire wafts over to her.\n\"Why were you isolated from them, they are your people, shouldn't you have been with them, learnig from them?\"." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T19:20:26", "value": "\"Yeah, I should, but... I'm banned from them.\". He fixed a point on the ground with his eyes. \"I killed one of my own people, because he wanted to murder my parents... they're old and weak and I sweared, to protect them...\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T19:43:01", "value": "She shook her head sadly.\n\"Which is why you were out in the wilds? Where are your parents now?\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T19:46:34", "value": "\"I dont know... I think, there dead now.\". He had tears in his eyes, but holded them back. \"I never liked the other taurens, so it wasnt that sad... but I love my parents and the coward, who wanted to kill them was a...\", he stopped." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T19:54:44", "value": "\"But you are a Tauren\"\nAshra rubbed hard at the thick hair an the back of his shoulders.\n\"So you can't dislike them all\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T19:57:27", "value": "\"Just my parents, the other Taurens were fools.\". He smiled a little bit. \"So I dont really miss them.\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T20:01:13", "value": "\"Then you must judge yourself a fool also, because you are one and you cannot write off your whole race in that way, without writing yourself off also.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T20:02:23", "value": "\"Its not about my race, its about the taurens, that I know. They are fools. I dont think, all taurens are fools, my village isn't the only tauren village in the world.\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T20:52:05", "value": "She sighs.\n\"Then that is good, it would be a sad world if someone hated all of his own kind because of what others did and said.\"\n\nShe sits quietly after this not wishing to say anything else that may upset him or cause contention" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T21:00:34", "value": "\"Yes, that would be a sad world...\". Slowly, he came closer to her, trying to kiss her again..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T22:39:07", "value": "She didn't pull away from him when he aproached her and let him kiss her briefly.\nIt was an awkward sort of kiss as though neither actually knew what to do or where to kiss. Ashra even found herself blushing slightly." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T22:48:05", "value": "\"I'm... I'm sorry, I didnt knew, what I did...\". He looked away, blushing under his skin." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T23:13:05", "value": "She smiled at him and kissed him on the nose again.\n\"Thats alright\"\nShe looked at the fire, the kindling burning well now.\n\"We'd better get some wood on the fire or it'll be dead before we know it.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T23:20:03", "value": "He nodded. \"Ok, I'll search some... if anything comes too close to this tent, just dont move. The creatures wont see the tent then. I'll hurry up, I promise.\". He went out to the dark, strange forest." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T23:41:06", "value": "Ashra smiled at him, settling down on an old pile of furs she had found in the corner of the tent.\nThey smelled musty and needed a good dose of fresh air, but they were true luxury to her.\nShe lay, her cloak wrapped around her feeling relaxed and comfortable adding the odd small piece of wood to the fire to keep it going while he gathered more wood." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T11:12:06", "value": "Just ten minutes later, he came back with more wood. \"I think, that is enough for the night.\". He feeded the dieing fire with more fresh wood. \"Now... is there anything, you want to talk about?\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T12:36:19", "value": "She shook her head, there was nothing at all she wanted to talk about, she needed to try and sort things out in her own mind first and that would take a while.\nAshra sat in silence staring into the fire enjoying to warmth." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T12:46:27", "value": "\"Ok. I think, we can both sleep, here are no orcs or other dangerous creatures, its safe enough here.\". He closed his eyes. \"Good night...\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T13:12:39", "value": "Ashra sat for a long time, staring into the fire.\nSo many different things churning in her head. There were feelings here that didn't belong, feelings for a Tauren that shouldn't be. He had captured her and attempted to enslave her, then set her free and ended up being her saviour, telling her that he loved her......\nThese conflicted with her feelings, she should hate him, she shouldn't be here watching him sleep near to her, wanting to be with him, feeling sorry for him, an outcast from his own people, having other feelings for him.\nShe should be on her way home, leaving him and getting back to her own people, but she stayed, why?\n\nWith all these feelings churning in her head, she eventually fell to sleep, still sitting her head dropped to her chest." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T13:22:57", "value": "The next morning, he woke up with the memories of many confusing dreams. He looked to Ashra and saw, that she slept. \"She looks so cute, when she sleeps...\", he thought. He prepared a small breakfast for her, some meat and water, nothing special, but better then nothing." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T13:29:45", "value": "Ashra woke as he fussed over the fire, she stretched her stiff neck, pulling her hair away from her face and tucking it behind her ears.\nShe looked at him bleary eyed, covering her mouth against a long wide yawn.\n\"Is it morning already? I only feel as though I have slept for a few minutes.\"\n\nShe wrapped her cloak around her for comfort." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T13:33:46", "value": "\"Yes, its morning... but if you want to sleep a little more, its no problem...\". He looked at her, her whole body how she streched it. She looked so goddamn sexy now, that he was shamed to see her. His cock tooked a little more blood, trying, to erect." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T13:41:23", "value": "She shrugged at him.\n\"I don't know what I want to do now, I'm so confused. I don't even know why I'm here.\"\nShe shook her head as though trying to get rid of some of the thoughts in it and clear her head.\nShe looked at him.\n\"How can you say you 'love' me? You don't even know my name.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T13:45:21", "value": "\"Don't you think, I asked this myself again and again? I thinked about it hours and hours and I even dont know it...\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T13:55:40", "value": "Ashra sighed.\n\"My name is Ashra, I come from the Northern lands. My home is in the mountain ranges, we are a small tribe and food is sparce where we are, which is why we came to the low lands to hunt. I was seperated from the hunting party when we were attacked by a large party of Orcs, twenty, maybe thirty of them which is why I was alone when I ......met.....you.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T14:01:12", "value": "He nodded. \"I see... do you think, your party is searching you?\". He tried to sound hopefully, but he hated the thought, to lose her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T14:03:44", "value": "She shook her head and sighed.\n\"I don't know, it has been almost a week since we were seperated. The area we were in seemed to be over run by Orcs, I don't know, they may believe me dead\"\nShe snorted.\n\"Or captured and enslaved\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T14:11:28", "value": "\"Thats possible... but there's very low chance, that they'll find you here... maybe you should go and search for them too.\". He looked sadly to her, he didn't wanted to let her go now, but it would be the best." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T14:31:10", "value": "She looked down hiding her face.\n\"I don't know what I want anymore......I should be trying to get home, but I don't want.......\"\nShe sat silently for a moment.\n\"I don't know\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T14:37:24", "value": "\"I could say, what you should do, but I would say, you should stand by me... and I dont want to say you, what you've to do.\". He kissed her again. \"Think about it.\". He hoped, she would stay by him, being forever with him, but he wasn't a human, he was the wrong person for her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T14:41:29", "value": "She looked up at him, not saying anything.\nThen moved over to him and snuggled up next to him needing someones warmth and comfort.\nFor some obscure reason he was saying what she wanted to hear, she wanted him to tell her he didn't want her to leave his side, she wanted a reason not to leave." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T14:48:16", "value": "He knew, what she thought, but he wasn't able to say, what he felt. \"I know, what you want to hear, but... I cant say it...\". He looked down, watched the ground, the same ground like about ten years ago, when he was a child." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T15:00:23", "value": "She sat wrapped in his arms for a moment longer, then after pressing herself close to him, she pulled herself away.\nHer voice was no more than a whisper when she spoke.\n\n\"Then I will leave.....\"\n\nShe stood, tucking her hunting knife back into her bandages, pulling her torn cloak around her naked body.\nShe turned and looked at him, her eyes full of sorrow, then turned back towards the doorway of the tent, stepping out into the fresh and chilled morning air." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T15:03:04", "value": "\"No! Stay!\". He runned out of the tent to Ashra and hugged her. \"I didnt knew the right words... but now, I know them... stay with me, cause I love you, this is my only reason.\". He stooded there, waiting for her answer." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T15:11:34", "value": "She breathed a sigh of relief, so relieved that he had stopped her and said that he wanted her to stay, that she almost sobbed out loud, but managed to bury her face in his chest to hide her feelings, as single tear rolling down her face.\n\n\"I'm so relieved you said that, I don't want to leave\"\nShe squeezed his hand, trying to say with that action what she too was having difficulty saying out loud." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T15:24:06", "value": "He just holded her, giving her the time, to let her feelings out. \"Come back to the tent... its better, no one sees us.\". He tooked her back to the safe, warm tent." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T15:27:16", "value": "She smiled up at him and let him lead back into the tent. Sitting down by the fire.\n\"I really don't know what I'm doing here, why I am here, why I want to stay.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T15:28:54", "value": "\"Maybe, its the will of the gods.\". He smiled a little bit. Slowly, his right hand went to her breasts." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T15:32:25", "value": "She didn't stop him, she leant nearer to him, relaxed and contented, enjoying his attention and his touch." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T15:36:28", "value": "After a while on her breasts, his hand went down to her sex, gently touching it. He tried his best, not to get an erection, but he couldnt stop it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T16:00:15", "value": "She leant into him, allowing his huge hands touch her where they wished, leaning against his thigh, feeling his arrousal and this time got pleasure from it." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T16:09:45", "value": "\"Could you... could you do the same for me, please?\", he asked blushing, his hand rubbing her pussy." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T16:32:07", "value": "She blushed too, moving her hand under his loin cloth. knowing that it comparisson, her hand would hardly be enough, but she tried anyway.\nRunning her fingers along his long broad shaft, pinching the end lightly with her thumb and forefinger, trying her best to give him some pleasure." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T16:37:44", "value": "His cock erected fully, he seemed to know, that the time for \"work\" came again. \"Maybe... maybe we can again, if you want...\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T16:55:27", "value": "She nodded to him, hugging his strong arm." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T18:45:40", "value": "He kissed her once again, then tooked out his giant cock, ready to pleasure her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T20:15:05", "value": "Ashra looked at him a little uncertainly, he had hurt her badly before, she had only withstood the pain by blocking what he was doing out and concentrating on her broken arm, but now she was concerned as she looked at his huge member and then up at him." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T16:35:25", "value": "\"I promise, I wont hurt you.\". He kissed her shortly, then putted his cock slowly into her, careful, not to hurt her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T17:59:04", "value": "She gasped as he began to push his huge appendage into her.\nYes there was pain, but a strange pleasureable pain, not the seering sting she had previously suffered as he had forced himself upon her.\nOther sensations took over feeling herself being pushed apart as he continued to enter her, a slight moan escaping her lips." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T19:39:04", "value": "After he pressed his dick a little bit into her, he began to feel a kind of pleasure, other than that, when he raped her. It felt even more good, maded him moan a little bit too. \"You like it?\", he whispered into her ear." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T20:23:51", "value": "She gave him a little smile and nodded, wiggling gently down onto him a little further, getting used to his size and quite liking it." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T14:55:01", "value": "He moaned in pleasure. She was hot, too hot for him, he thought. But that didnt matter now, he just had to please her. He pressed his huge cock fully into her, slowly, but direct." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T14:59:56", "value": "She gasped as he pushed himself deep into her, she felt as though she had almost been split in two his shaft as big as mans arm filling and pulling at her flesh and muscles.\n\nThere was little she could do, not much of a part to play, her legs splayed way to far apart and filled so thoroughly, she could only wait and see what he would do." } ]

[ { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T17:01:16", "value": "Matthew stood on the dock waiting for the Ship to dock. As he watched the massive vessel drift towards him, he juggled the totems in his trouser pocket.\n\nThirty five years old, Matthew was tall and broad. His ebony black skin shone in the Caribbean sun . He had been the personal servant to Sir Talbot for three years now and in all that time his master had never guessed that he was the local witch doctor and Vodun high priest .Rite's and rituals had been performed especially for today . Sir Talbot daughter was onboard the ship and she was to be the guess of honour at the main ritual in on months time. The ritual where the demise of Sir Talbot would be started." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T17:14:18", "value": "Harriot stood on the deck of the ship, looking out over the crowds of workers and relatives that crowded the keyside.\nShe held onto her wide brimmed straw hat with one hand, clutching at the thin linnen dress with the other, stopping both from being whipped away by the breeze.\nNot a white face amongst those waiting for the ship and it's passengers, not really disapointed, she thought bitterly, why would she expect her father to come to meet her, after all they hadn't seen each other for almost ten years.\n\nShe felt the ship lurch as it bumped the key side and sighing picked up her small vanity case, making her way to the gang plank.\nA whole three months here before she would be allowed back into London society, just because Daddy wanted to see if his money had been well spent on her finishing scholl education. Well, hopefully he had sent someone to meet her." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T17:32:14", "value": "Stepping forward when he saw Harriot at the gangplank, he called out \"Miss Talbot!\" and raised his arm so she would be able to see him.\n\nThe others on the dock moved quickly to give him space as he walked up the plank to the young woman. “Miss Talbot, your father sent me to fetch you to the house\" Matthew said as he held out his hand to take her bag from her .\n\n\"He sent a car for you Miss, If you would follow me?\" he moved aside to allow her the space to leave the ship and stood discretely behind her. All the while he studied her body as if he could see through the dress she was wearing. A small smile swept across his face and was gone in an instant." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T17:42:11", "value": "Harriot smiled at the tall black man, handing him her case as she passed him, making her way carefully down the rather ricketty wooden gangway.\n\"Thank you. I take it my father is far too busy to come and meet his only daughter himself?\"\n\nShe waited for him at the bottom, wrestling her dress from the breeze again.\n\"Please lead the way and it would be nice if I knew what to call you?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:03:16", "value": "Reaching the bottom of the plank, he smiled warmly at Harriot “I believe your father had important business in the fields today, miss” Stepping ahead of her “Every one call's me Matthew , miss\"\n\nAs he led her to the car, several of the dock workers bowed quickly and then carried on with their work. Upon reaching the car, he opened the door and waited for her to get in." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:11:22", "value": "Harriot noticed the respect he was being given as they walked throught the crowd. She wasn't quite sure why this was so, perhaps as her father's was the only plantation on this small island Matthew had a certain amount of prestige amongst the other workers?\n\nShe nodded and smiled at those who looked her way, she had seen and spoken to black people before, many in England had black servants now, it seemed the vogue at the moment, but she had never seen so many together.\nShe didn't feel uneasy, just a little strange. Here she was amongst all these people in their home, yet she was suposed to be superior to them, it just didn't make any sense at all, though she was sure her father and his arrogance loved lauding it over his 'subjects'.\n\nShe brought herself back from her thoughts as she arrived at the car and stepped through the door Matthew had opened for her.\n\"Thankyou Matthew.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:56:38", "value": "Matthew put the Vanity case in the boot of the car and climbed into the driver’s seat. As he started the engine, he adjusted the mirror not to see the road behind him, but so he would be able watch her as he drove.\n\n\"Did you have a good journey, miss?\" he attempted to start a conversation. It wasn't really his place to talk to his master’s daughter without her leave but he sensed that she would not mind and would probably relish a good conversation after a long journey with only the same people to talk to for several weeks.\n\nAs they drove down the dirt road, clouds of fine dust spewed out from behind them and coated the workers in the fields that they passed. The workers were starting the harvest of sugar can and rows of black skinned men were slashing at the cane with machetes as the women stacked them into piles, and young children ran about playing." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T19:16:36", "value": "Harriot, relaxed into the back of the car, enjoying the breeze from the open windows, fanning herself with her hat.\nBelieving she could not be seen, she allowed the breeze to flow around her, lifting the full skirt of her dress, now and then rising enough to show the top of her sheer silk stockings and long pants.\n\n\"The journey wasn't too bad, I was on a liner until I had to transfer to the smaller ship and had a lot of company. She glanced out at the workers, toiling away in the hot midday sun, thankful that it was not her.\nTell me Matthew, what is it like working for my father? Is he a good employer? What is he like? I haven't seen him since I was eight years old and mother died.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T20:10:40", "value": "Flicking his eyes to look at her in the mirror, his face showed no sign of how he felt either about what he saw or what he thought about her father.\n\nTight lipped he answered carefully \" The master is a careful employer, who treats us with every respect he believes we deserve, Miss” The turned the car and they were now driving along a tarmac road that led up to the main house.\nThe house was a large white colonial style building with three Corinthian pillars on either side of the front door.\n\nMatthew pulled up out side the door and getting out went to the passenger side and opened the door for Harriot to get out." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T20:23:56", "value": "Harriot raised an eyebrow at Matthews carefully worded answer.\nIt was probably as she expected, her father had shown her little respect as she grew up, not hearing from him year in and year out, so why should he even contemplate showing anything but contempt for those who worked for him?\n\nShe sat in silence for the rest of the journey, beginning to dread seeing him again. When she was younger she would cry for him and want him to come and take her away from the school she had been sent to, but as the years ticked by, she became older and wiser, thinking little of him at all, she was to all intent a purpose an orphan.\nNow though, she was stood outside what was supposed to be her home, a place she hadn't seen in over 12 years and was to meet the total stranger that she had to call father." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T20:51:52", "value": "Matthew closed the door and standing beside her indicated she should enter the house \"Your father said that he would be back later and that you should make your self comfortable until his return, miss\"\n\nHe walked to the front door and opened it for her \"Would you like me to show you around, miss?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T21:02:52", "value": "Harriot gave Matthew a weak smile.\n\"Yes please Matthew, It's been over twelve years since I have been here and I don't have many memories of it at all. I don't even remember where the drawing room is or my bedroom.\"\n\nShe hessitated for a long moment then walked to the door and turned the handle and walked into the large entrance." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T21:55:03", "value": "As Harriot entered the house she saw the wide entrance hall with rooms leading off of it from both sides and the large winding stairway leading up to the next floor.\nMatthew directed her around as he showed her the rooms down stairs first.\n\n\"This is the main hall, miss. To your left you will find the drawing room, smoking room, library, billiard room and sewing room. To your right, you will find the Dining room, and the cocktail room.\n\nHe stood waiting, would you like me to show you the rooms, miss? Or would you prefer to see your suite up stairs, first?”" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T01:48:17", "value": "Harriot closed her eyes for a moment and memories began to slowly curl their way back into her mind.\nShe could almost hear her mother calling to her.\nYes....the sewing room, their own refuge away from Daddy and his drunken friends....The drawing room where they had little tea parties of their own....The dining room where she wasn't often allowed as she was too young to join grown ups for dinner.\n\nShe opened her eyes and looked around again, everything becoming more familiar.\n\"No, I think I can remember some of this, though I will need to know what room have been set aside for me.\"\nHarriot gave Matthew a sheepish little grin.\n\"The last time I was here I was in the nursery and I would hope that even my father has realised that I am a woman now?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T02:48:04", "value": "\"Your father has had your mother's suite prepared for you” He smiled warmly at her and his face light up.\n\nAs he walked towards the stairs, a movement out side caught his attention he turned and walked to the large window in the dining room \"Look, miss. That is the horse your father bought for you last week” he pointed out of the window and a dun mare one of the stable lads was walking in the paddock opposite them. It stood fifteen hands high and seemed to have a nice temperament. \"He said for you to take it out for a canter when you were ready miss\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T03:10:15", "value": "Harriot shook her head and sighed.\nThe horse looked fit and well enough, but he had got her a little girls horse.\nShe was used to the large hunters that her set rode when out hacking, this mare may as well have been a shetland pony.\n\"I suppose he meant well, I'm a little better schooled for her Matthew, hopefully I can get him to find me something more suitable and please don't tell me my rooms ar pretty pink with bows and frills.....\"\n\nShe nodded to him, indicating that he was to lead the way." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T03:27:46", "value": "Matthew smiled at her, He turned to go up the stairs and rolled his eyes . Her father had indeed decorated it in pink.\n\nNot Knowing what his daughter like he had hired a decorator from Europe the furnish the room and while he had told him it was for his daughter he had neglected to tell him how old Harriot was.\nThey reached to door to the suite. Matthew opened it with a smile.\n\nHarriot cold see the pink floral paper on the walls, along with the pink curtains, and pink bed spread. \"I will have your bag's brought up as soon as they arrive, miss. \" he waited patiently for her to enter." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T03:49:32", "value": "Harriot groaned as she walked into the room.\nShe couldn't believe that her father had done this.\n\"It looks as though he still thinks of me as a child, this is really going to be a fun filled visit.\"\n\nHarriot sighed.\n\"Yes if you could have my bags brought up and someone to draw me a bath? The washing facilities were a little sparse on the last leg of my trip and I could do with a good soak.\"\n\nShe smiles at Matthew.\n\"And thank you Matthew, at least you seem amiable enough to make this all bareable.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T04:16:21", "value": "Following the young woman into the room, Matthew hides a smile at Harriot's reaction.\nIgnoring her comment about her father he opens up the curtains.\n\n\"The Master instructed me to see to all your comforts, miss. I will draw your bath directly as soon as your luggage arrives\"\n\nTurning to leave he stood at the door” if you will excuse me, miss? I have duties to attend to\"\nHe didn't specify what those duties would be, although most of them involved his position as high priest." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T04:39:24", "value": "She nodded as Matthew left and sat on the bed sighing as she looked around at the room.\nHer mother had it looking so classically lovely, at least that is how she remembered it, it seemed so long ago now.\nShe turned and looked over to the fire place and with relief she saw that at least her mother's prtrait had been left in it's place. She stood up and walked over to inspect it closer.\nIt seemed to Harriot that she was almost looking in the mirror as she stared up at the young woman.\nSame pail blonde hair, slightly thicker than normal and uncontrolable, same blue green eyes and fair skin. Harriot herself, not as delicate looking as her mother, slightly heavier in her build, her features not as fine and classical, but in essence it was her mother she took after, there was nothing much of her father's dark looks in her at all.\n\nTurning to the window she looked out over the plantation, time had seemed to have stood still as memories crept back of her standing on a chair looking out of the same window at the same view, waiting for her father to come home from the fields, her mother chattering in the background." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T05:34:52", "value": "Matthew went down stairs and straight to the kitchens to make sure all the preparations for the evening meal were in full swing and left the cook the bottle of potion he had prepared earlier that day. After he went to the house boy and sent him on an errand to see Sir Talbot in the fields.\n\nFinally returns back up stairs and knock lightly on Harriot’s door.\n\n\"Miss, bad news I'm afraid\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T05:40:36", "value": "Harriot turned from the window, she'd left the door open, preferring the cool draft to unwanted solitude.\n\"Bad news Matthew? How so?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T05:53:12", "value": "\"Your father, will be in the fields for longer than he hoped and has suggested that I accompany you for a ride out into the country\"\n\nAs he was talking several workers started struggling up the stairs carrying several large trunks.\n\n\"Your luggage has arrived, miss. I will have it brought in “He waved the servants into the room.\n\nThey put the trunks down and bowing to Matthew stepped quickly out of the room.\n\nWith out asking, Matthew opened the trunks and began to put the various clothes into draws and the two wardrobes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T05:59:11", "value": "She put her hand on Matthew's arm to stop him.\n\"Thank you Matthew, I will unpack my own clothes and I think I would rather stay here, have a bath and re-aquaint myself with the house again instead of riding today.\"\n\nHarriot takes the pile of nightware from his hands and sets them down on the bed.\n\n\"I am sure that I can wait to see my father another few hours, it has after all been twelve years.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T06:41:25", "value": "Shocked that harriot hand laid her hand on his arm, matthew looked at her hand and then at her.\n\"A you wish, miss\" he moved away from the trunks and waited patiently for a while before saying.\n\n\"The master may be quite a while , Miss . Would you prefer to wait for him or perhaps have dinner with out him ? It won't take cook long to prepare you something if you are hungry now\" he warmly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T06:47:23", "value": "\"I am feeling rather tired actually.\"\nHarriot looked out of the window, it was growing late, the sun beginning to set.\n\"As it seems that my father will be some time, I think I'll just have a light supper here in my room and go to bed early. Could you ask the cook to prepare something for me for say, an hours time after I have had a chance to bathe?\"\n\nShe turned and smiled at Matthew.\n\"Perhaps you could take me for that ride tomorow when I am more myself?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T07:15:22", "value": "\"I will bring it up myself, miss\" He bows and leaves.\n\nAnd hour later he returns with a covered platter. Knocking on the door, Matthew enters briskly and placing it on a small side table lifts the cover to reveal a plate of ham sandwiches and a glass of wine. \"Cook said to eat that all up, miss.” He smiles. Not because of what cook said, but because the meal is laced with his own sleeping potion. Once she has eaten, Harriot will be unconscious with in the hour.\n\n\"I will be back to collect the plate when you have finished, miss. If you need any thing just ring and I will be here directly” He stands waiting for permission to leave." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T07:31:31", "value": "Harriot wanders out of the bathroom brushing her long hair and dressed in loos fitting silk pajamas, the trousers wide, jacket quite fitted, as was the style of the time.\n\nShe looked at the food and nodded.\n\"Tell cook I will do my best.\"\n\nShe picked up the wine and sipped it nodding in appreciation, at least her father seemed to keep a reasonable wine cellar.\n\"Thank you Matthew, I will call if I need anything.\"\n\nAs he leaves Harriot picks up one of the sandwiches and eats it happily as she wanders around the room, putting away some of her clothes and places for personal items.\nShe yawns and picks up her half read book, laying on the bed, to continue to eat and read for a little while.\nBy the time she is half way through the last sandwich, the combination of her natural tiredness and Matthew's potion, has worked and she lays asleep, her head resting upon her open book." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T13:30:31", "value": "Several minutes later, Matthew walked into the room and smiled \"Good the white bitch is asleep\"\n\nWith a wave of his hand he ordered his two zombie slaves inside.” Pick her up and take her to the temple\" he said simply and without question they did as he had ordered. Picking her up easily between them, the two voodoo zombies carried her out of the house and off to the temple that was several miles out side of the main estate.\n\nMean while Matthew, packed all of her clothes and personal effects back into the trunks and leaving the room, met the same workers who had brought the luggage to the house as they came up the stairs. \"You know what to do?\" he asked the lead man \"yes Papa\" came the reply.\n\nSmiling to him self, Matthew went to the stables, saddled the mare that was intended for Harriot and rode off to his temple to prepare for her when she awoke.\n\nIt was several hours later when Harriot awoke to see Matthew sitting on a large chair in front of her.\nHe was still in his normal working clothes of trousers and shirt she however was tied upin a kneeling position with good strong hemp rope in a corner naked from the waist upwards ,her breasts bare and her hair hanging loose framing her face in shadow. The top half of her body painted in arcane symbols and strange afro-Caribbean words while a pendant of snake and chicken skulls hung about her neck.\n\n\"Good evening Harriot\" Matthew said amiably." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T15:37:08", "value": "Harriot woke confused her head still full of a drug induced fog that refused to lift.\nShe attempted to move and couldn't work out why her hands and legs refused, until she felt the rope bite around her bound wrists.\nShe heard Matthews voice, the only thing that she recognised in this strange situation and turned her head trying to focus on where he was, through a mass of hair that she was unable to move, coughing trying to get her mouth moist enough to speak.\n\n\"Matthew? Whats going on here? Why am I like this........Matthew?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T16:15:37", "value": "Matthew stood from his chair and stripped off his shirt. He chest and body was covered in the same symbols as Harriot’s but he did not have the words written on him.\n\n\"You are here Harriot, to firstly become my wife and secondly to kill your father\"\n\nStanding in front of her he bent down and grabbed her chin forcefully. Pulling her to him he kissed her full on the lips before pushing her back. Sitting down in front of her he stroked her cheek.\n\n\"You skin, so white and soft. And your breasts are so full. Are you still a virgin I wonder?\" he looked down and her crotch and smiled \"Still, no matter. Even if you are you won’t be by tonight’s end\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T17:54:44", "value": "She could still not comprehend what he said to her, his <em>wife? </em> , <em>kill her father?, </em> what did he mean?\n\n\"Matthew.....I....I don't understand....\"\nShe shook her head again trying to clear the fog, but it wouldn't clear wouldn't let her think.\n\"Please...what is this.....why are you doing this to me?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T18:26:21", "value": "Matthew did answer he straight away, instead he ran his hand over her bare skin . When he reached her breast he rubbed it with the palm of his hand and pinched her nipple hard. He continued down her body, his finger tips ran over her flat firm stomach until he reached the top of her Pyjama trousers .Smiling he slowly eased his finger down he trousers as far as the rope would allow him and stroked the top of her soft downy pubic hair.\n\n\"You didn't answer me, Harriot. Are you still a virgin?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T18:34:41", "value": "She looked at him through uncomprehending eyes, moving away as much as she could as he touched her, yelping as he pinched her bare breast, her stomach pulling in away from his touch.\n\n\"What? Am I what?......\"\nShe screwed her eyes up trying to focus, trying to believe what she was hearing.\n\"I......you....have no business asking me such a thing...\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T19:07:02", "value": "He grabbed her hair tight and pulled Harriot close to him \"I have every right, GIRL. I want to know if my new bride has been spoilt and you will tell me\"\n\nLetting go of her hair he pulled a small knife out of his pocket and unsheathing it held it in front of him for a moment. Then he brought it down and slashed the rope that bound her legs and arms.\nHarriot’s ankles were still tied however. He whispered and the two Zombies walked into the temple, bowed and stood waiting for their orders." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T19:19:01", "value": "She gasped as he grabbed her hair, yelping in pain, but otherwise stayed silent.\nEverything seemed to be happening in slow motion through her drug filled mind, she saw the knife, but it didn't register before the ropes were cut and she could move.\nShe leant against the wall, stretching her back breathing heavily, realising she could move her hands again, she pulled her hair back from her face as she followed his gaze towards the two men who had appeared looming above her.\nHariot looked at them, her head tilted, there was something wrong with them, something about the way they moved, something in their eyes, but her fog filled mind could not work out what that was." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T21:33:30", "value": "Matthew looked at Harriot. \"Don’t mind them, they are just mindless servants \" not moving he snapped his fingers and the zombies walked to wards Harriot with out a word and took an arm each, holding them out to her sides so that she couldn't move .\n\nHolding the knife out in front of him, Matthew approached her with purpose. Standing in front of her, he took the knife and with obviously practised moves cut her pyjama trousers off, so that she was now standing naked in front of him" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T22:10:17", "value": "Harriot felt herself being lifted, she looked at one man to the other with drug fuelled interest, then seeing Matthew with the knife watched him cut her pajama bottoms away.\n\nHer head beginning to clear away the fog, replaceing it with a light headed giddiness, the feeling she'd had before when she'd had a third after dinner brandy, following several glasses of fine wine.\n\nShe looked at him reproachfully, sticking out her bottom lip.\n\"They were my favourite pyjamas Matthew, now you've cut them all up.....\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T01:20:49", "value": "Matthew should really have expected her to be adversely effect by the sleeping draft. It did affect some people this way. With a sigh he went over to the chair he had been sitting on and pulled a rough leather bag out from behind it. Rifling through it he found the potion he need and walked back to the young woman. Prising her jaws apart he poured the whole contents of the bottle down her throat. \"That will bring you back to the world quick enough\" he said as he slapped her cheeks a few times\n\n\"Take her and tie her to the pole, if she resists, break her arms\" He ordered his two servants.\nThey obeyed silently and dragged her out side the temple not caring if or how much she struggled." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T09:29:56", "value": "The second potion he had given her began working as Harriot had almost been dragged from the temple.\nMatthew could hear her angry voice as she shouted her protests at the two men, shortly followed by an agonised scream, obvious to him now that she had struggled and that his zombie servants had carried out their orders." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T10:06:14", "value": "Walking out of the temple, Matthew looked serious \"that wasn't very sensible was it Harriot\" he walked around her looking at her body the whole while and smiling.\n\n\"Now what are we doing to do about your poor arms?\" he asked in amusement." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T10:14:02", "value": "Harriot stood, her broken arms pulled behind and around the thick wooden pole.\nShe looked up at him in defiance, but said nothing, he could see from the pain in her face and tears that streaked her face that she was in terrible pain." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T10:37:07", "value": "Matthew snapped his fingers \"Hold her mouth open” he ordered his zombies. Immediately one of them held her head while the other began to prise her mouth open.\n\nHe reached into his pocket and pulled out a small glass vile” This will dull the pain in your arms Harriot; unfortunately one of its side effects is to make you slightly limp. “He walked towards her ready to pour it down her throat." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T10:48:33", "value": "Harriot struggled against the men's hold on her but the two of them had her head held like a vice, her jaw easily wedged open as powerful fingers dug into the sides of her cheeks.\n\nShe coughed and gagged as Matthew poured the contents of the vile into her mouth, trying not to swallow, but as her mouth was pushed closed again, she was forced to choke or swallow.\n\nTrue to his word, Harriot felt the pain dull and her body relax, however the pain increased as her knees began to give way and she began to take her full wieght on her arms and shoulders. Knees bent, her head dropped forward she whimpered." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T10:59:55", "value": "Matthew undid the rope holding her to the pole and moved Harriot’s limp body so that she was lying down. He stood over her for a while before he went back into the temple.\n\nComing out a few seconds later he was carrying his chair. Putting it down next to her he sat down made his self comfortable and told one of his servants to go and fetch his medicine bag from his house. While he waited for the zombie to return he dozed for while." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T11:09:19", "value": "She lay there, hardly able to move, almost laid at Matthews feet. Harriot was having a hard time trying to work out what on earth had and was happening. Who was this man who said he was her father's servant?\nSlowly thoughts that she had passed off as superstition and nonsense began to float back into her head. Strange tales of black magic and people who's bodies were controlled through some sort of mind control.....slowly things began to make sense.\n\nShe tried to move her head, her neck muscles wouldn't do as she asked.\nShe opened her mouth and coughed trying to clear her throat and make words form. Eventually she managed to croak out a phrase, only just loud enough for the closest to hear.\n\"Are you a witch doctor?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T16:17:54", "value": "Matthew opened his eyes and smiled, looking at her he nodded slightly.\n\n\"You might call me that; I do perform in the capacity yes. But I am really the Papa for this island.\"\n\nHe got off his chair and crouched next to her. He looked into her eyes \"Still you'll find out more at tonight's ritual\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T16:32:56", "value": "She looks at him hard, trying to focus on him, keep her eyelids from closing.\n\"Papa? Don't......understand......why this?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T17:40:55", "value": "Running his hands down her body as he talk Matthew began to explain.\n\n\"You see, Harriot I'm the houngan for the island, that's priest to you. And I have to look after all of my \"Flock\" as you would say” His hand moved lower as he began to stroke her flat belly\n\n\"We have had enough of your father's rule, you my dear Harriot are going to help us whether you like it or not”" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T17:49:57", "value": "She swallowed hard, thinking that this was ironic, had he given her a few days to remind herself what an evil bastard her father was and how his lack of caring and neglet had almost certainly contributed to her mother's death, she would have most likely helped him willingly.\n\nShe swallowed again, it was hard in this state, she had very little feeling at all and even less control over any part of her body.\n\"What.......can I do.......girl.....two broken arms.......no use...\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T19:02:11", "value": "\" Yes, your arms will be a problem , but we will soon have them better again. It just means the plan will take longer. \" He began stroking the soft curly hair of her sex when his servant returned with his medicine bag.\n\nSighing that he had been disturbed Matthew got up and went over to the Zombie \"Thank you Benson\" he said as he took the bag. Placing it on the floor next to Harriot he started to take out bandages and morphine.\n\n\"I will bandage your arms for now, and sort them out properly later Harriot\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T19:29:32", "value": "Exhausted from her previous efforts at talking through her drug induced state, she blinks her eyes in acknowledgement. She would not argue with him on this matter, the last thing she wanted were two badly deformed, next to useless arms and most likely a life time of pain to go with them." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T01:04:34", "value": "Matthew put the bandages on Harriot's stomach and took out a syringe from his bag, filling it with a low dose of the opiate he injected her in the arm.\n\nAs he waited for the morphine to take effect, Matthew went into his temple to find something suitable to use as a splint. Finding some wood he could use. The priest came out smiling \"How are you feeling now?\"\n\nSeeing her laying there in her drugged stupor he realised he may have given he too much and searched in his bag for some thing to counter-act the potion he had given her. Finding just the right potion he puts two drops of it on her tongue and as it begins to work he splints and bandages her broken fore arms." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T02:23:25", "value": "Harriots eyes blink open as the antidote for the muscle relaxent wipes away some of it's effects, it's swiftly replaced by the morphines euphoric feeling of well being.\nA broad smile on her face she looks on with interest as Matthew pulls her arm taught and straps it to it's make shift splint, as though she is watching someone elses body, feeling only the slightest of pain.\n\nShe licks her lips and chuckles at him.\n\"I like you Matthew you can be my Papa anyday, I think you make a good doctor witch have you seen that pretty light over there, your chair had a nice skull thing on it and a pretty cushion...can I hear chickens.... chickens are nice they lay little eggs for tea like in the nursery rhymes, my mother used to teach me nursery rhymes, but I didn't like Jack and Jill, he broke his head..you could mend Jacks head if it was broken couldn't you Matthew...you're good at mending things......\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T04:08:28", "value": "Matthew had to grin at how Harriot was acting on the cocktail of morphine and potions.\n\nHe gets his zombies to lift her up and take her back into the temple. They lay her down on the floor as gently as they can and step back as the priest comes into the building. He kneels down next to her.\n\n\"You rest now Harriot, you will need all you strength for the ritual tonight” he says as he sits down on the floor next to her casually stroking her body." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T04:19:06", "value": "Harriot lays on the floor looking around, her blue eyes gleaming in the light of the candles, focussing now and then on something 'interesting', giggling now and then at thoughts wandering through her head and at Matthews touch.\n\nShe stops and goes silent for a moment, listening, before turning to look at him.\n\"Chickens......I can hear chickens again....Tell me Matthew, have you got a big cock?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T04:35:30", "value": "\"They are not my chickens, so I wouldn't know if the cockerel is a big bird or not\"\nMatthew continues to stroke her skin, as if he is captivated by how smooth and pale it is.\n\n\"Now go to sleep Harriot, soon every thing will seem different to you”" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T04:40:31", "value": "It takes a while, with much rambling and giggling, but eventually Harriot falls into a deep sleep, a small smile on her face, her splinted arms by her sides." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T18:08:32", "value": "While Harriot is asleep, Matthew prepares the temple for the ritual later that night.\nAfter painting the relevant symbols on the ground he prepares the altar and places the various ritual offerings around the base of it.\n\nAs he finishes his preparations, the two servants bring the unconscious woman in and lay her on the altar. Tying her down carefully Matthew makes sure that her arms won’t be hurt any more than they have been and fastens her legs so that the young woman in on her back and spread eagled.\n\nThen he waits for her to wake up." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T18:29:01", "value": "She lays for a while, a small contented smile on her face, tittering to herself, obviously having an entertaining dream.\nThe first sign that she has woken is the two or three minutes she takes trying to blow a stray lock of hair away from her face, scolding it for tickling her nose, the fact that she can't move her arms or legs and why, not even occurring to her.\nGiving up on the stray lock, her attention is taken by the patterns on the roof above her, the breeze blowing the candle flames around her, sending dancing shadows and light onto the flat surface above her.\n\n\"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.........pretty fairies dancing with the candles\"\n\nIt is then obvious that the morphine is still in control of Harriot's mind as she giggles happily to herself." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T19:43:18", "value": "\"Yes, Harriot. Keep looking at the pretty lights if they comfort you “Matthew smiled as he went about his business of preparing for the up coming ritual. As he did small groups of people started to enter the temple and bowed to Matthew and then to Harriot.\n\nOne particular striking woman entered and put a box down next to the altar before going to join the rest of the \"congregation”.\n\nSoon the temple was full of people and they had to crowd around out side as well.\nWalking over to Harriot smiled, \"Now we are ready to begin\" as he finished the last word drums began to be played in a fast tempo." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T19:56:52", "value": "It may have been a ludicrous situation to any looking on, but in Harriots state nothing was unusual.\nShe watched the shadows of those passing her, turning now and then to smile at them and say hello.\n\"Oh you're pretty aren't you?\"\nShe watched the handsome woman as she left the box by her.\n\"Is that a present for me? How nice, thank you, please call again, byebye.\"\n\nHere concentration on the box was interupted by Matthew's words and the noise of the drums.\n\"Can't we have the Charleston instead Matthew? We could dance to that......you'd have to untie me first though.....why have you got me tied up anyway?.......Oh look! Pretty patterns on the roof again!\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T00:02:16", "value": "Matthew sighed, she was beginning to grind on his nerves and he needed her quite for the ceremony to come. He picked up a cloth and holding her head up , tied it around her head to muffle the sound. It didnt go into her mouth, just over her lip's for that it quitened down the sound of her whittering. After all he wouldn't want her to choke whe see took part in the main part of the ritual\n\nAs he gagged her, the drums got louder and the tempo faster soon people were dancing furiously and several fell to the ground as various sprits possessed them. It was now time to start the main part of the ceremony and Matthew picked up a large knife moved to the Altar and stood over the gagged and bound young woman smiling at her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T03:22:34", "value": "If Matthew had expected any form of reaction from Harriot as he stood over her, then he must have been dissapointed. She hardly noticed him or anyone else for that matter.\nNoises, movements, the actions of others merged into one as she retrieted into her drug induced self.\nOccasionally something would catch her attention, a swish of brightly coloured cloth, an odd cry or noise, a flash or shine of jewellery, the patterns of the shadows on the ceiling above her, but now, not even being to hear her own voice, she sank back inside herself enjoying whatever the morphine would allow her to." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T03:56:58", "value": "Matthew sighed, things weren't going to plan. There no fear, no pleasure, in fact no reaction at all. He put the knife down and turned to the crown of worshipers. \"Go home; the ritual will not go a head tonight. I will let you all know when it will be performed\"\n\nThere were a few grumbles from the crowd, but they all filed out as asked and soon Harriot and Matthew were alone. He walked over to her and undid her bonds. Taking the gag off of her he checked her eyes and could see she was totally under the effects of the drug.\n\nHe lifted her off of the altar and put her on the ground where she would not be able to hurt herself any more. Covering her up with a blanket he settled down in his chair and watched her carefully" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T04:08:21", "value": "Harriot lay where she had been placed, quite happily watching anything that took her attention, mumbling occasionaly to herself, not even aware that anyone else was in the room with her.\nEventually, with a contented sigh and small smile on her face she fell into a peaceful sleep." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T05:32:46", "value": "Matthew finally fell asleep a few hours before dawn and was woken by his servants returning .\nOne of them is holding two cup's of coffee. Matthew thanks them and sends them off to make sure his house is ready for Harriot.\n\nSipping the hot bitter liquid he got of his chair and knelt down next to Harriot waving the coffee under her nose \"Wake up and drink this , it will make you feel better\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T05:39:18", "value": "\"Hum? What?\"\nHarriot screwed her eyes up and looked at Matthew, not quite comprehending what he was saying, she looked with bleary eyes at the cup in front of her and tried to raise her hands to take the cup from him, realising she couldn't move them.\n\"Where am I? Who...........whats going on here?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T06:08:35", "value": "\"Harriot, you’re in my temple. You must remember that\" Matthew said as he put the coffee down and helped her sit up .Picking up the cup he checks it's not to hot and holds it to her lips .\n\n\"Once you are awake properly I'll see about fixing your arms' properly\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T06:24:12", "value": "She takes a sip from the cup, scowling through a thick throbbing headache.\n\"Broken arms?\"\nHarriot shudders, memories flicking through her confused mind......broken arms....being tied up....chickens?.....\n\"Chickens?\"\nShe looked at Matthew, scowling at him even more so.\n\"I'm starting to remember some of it here Matthew and without trying to be rude would you mind telling me what in hell's name is going on here?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T07:05:49", "value": "Matthew frown's \"I don’t want you to bring your religion in here Girl\" then he brightens again.\n\n\"As I explained to you last night Harriot, you are going to help me destroy you father for all the injustices he has inflicted on my people\" He drained his cup in one quick gulp \"You may not want to do that willingly, but you will help me”\n\nHe stood up and looked down on her \"Now, if you will excuse me I have to visit the latrine\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T07:21:40", "value": "A confused look on her face she watches Matthew leave.\nHer father wasn't exactly her favourite person in the world, but she didn't particularly want to see him dead. He was after all her father, her only survivng relative.\nHer mind beginning to clear it occurred to her that he would be looking for her. Even he would want to know where she had dissapeared to, he would wouldn't he?\n\nHer arms began to ache, a dull throb sinking into her head, stopping her train of thought, but making her remember other things that had happened the previous evening, though why she kept thinking of chickens she had no idea." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T07:43:00", "value": "By the Altar , the box that had been placed there the night before began Crowing. Matthew ignored it and wandered out side to go to the latrine.\n\nThe Crowing became louder and then there was a russling from the box as it started shaking andmoveing about." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T07:50:51", "value": "A shiver ran down Harriot's back......she strained to see what or where the noise was coming from, there was something in here with her....it sounded like a cockeral, but somehow, in this strange room as well as being muffled it sounded strange and frightening.\nShe managed to twist round onto her stomach, but as she couldn't move her arms, only succeeding in moving from 'beetle stuck on it's back' position to a 'flapping fish out of water' pose as she struggled to move and lift her head, becoming more panicky as she thrashed her legs attemting to move." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T08:03:31", "value": "The crowing turned into a frustrated clucking; the box moved more as the cockerel inside tried to get out. The lid of the box started moving as it banged it head on the thin wooden lid.\n\nThe box tipped over, the lid came off and a large black cockerel shot out and headed straight towards Harriot as fast as its legs could carry it. Wings flapping furiously and neck out straight it didn’t look a happy chicken" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T08:15:32", "value": "Panicked already by her helplessness and not being able to see what was happening, Harriot became even more so as she heard the scrabbling and banging noises.\nShe was near to hysteria when she heard the box lid clatter to the floor, managing to turn her head just in time to see something large and black hurtling towards her.\nShe ducked her head down and screamed, a long loud shrill scream, filled with terror." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T08:24:29", "value": "The bird got closer to Harriot but when she screamed, that was enough to cause it to veer off at right angles and run into the wall. It shook it's self and carried on running around the temple searching for a way out.\n\nMatthew walked it to see what all the commotion was all about and laughed as the cockerel shot out of the door way.\n\"What the matter, Harriot? I thought you wanted to see a large black cock?”" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T08:37:01", "value": "Harriot continued to scream hearing the 'thing' banging and crashing around.\nEven when Matthew returned and it was obvious that the bird had escaped she remained face down, her cheek on the dirt floor, shaking and sobbing uncontrollably.\nUnable to move, even if she had wanted to, she felt helpless and hopeless." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T17:12:42", "value": "Matthew picked her up and suported her in his arms \"It's gone now, Harriot.\" he gently rocked her.\nStroking her, purely to calm her down. He sat there for as long as it took Harriot to settle down so that he could get some sense out of her" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T17:26:03", "value": "Strange as the situation was, Harriot felt comforted and grateful to Matthew for his attentions and soothing manner as he held her in his arms.\nIt had been his fault that she was in this situation in the first place, the abduction, the broken arms, the cocktail of drugs, even that damned bird, but Harriots mind blanked all of that out simply because he was there when she needed it and that meant a great deal in her own affection starved world.\n\nEventually she cried herself calm again almost like a child would do and lay there feeling his strong warm body next to her chilled naked flesh." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T20:00:59", "value": "Feeling her calm down, Matthew smiled evilly. He might have misjudged her last night in how determined she could be and how badly she would react to the potions but now ...He felt that she was beginning to need him. If he could keep up the pretence for a few more days then he would be able to get her to do anything he asked of her.\n\n\"You must be cold and Hungry Harriot, I'll get my servants to fetch you some clothes and something to eat” he snapped his fingers quietly and waited for the two zombies to attend him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T20:25:57", "value": "Harriot lay quietly in his arms, her only action was to nod her agreement.\nShe was cold, deathly cold in fact and even though her stomach felt sickly, she also felt hungry, but more so she needed to rest, to try and make sense of things churning in her head.\nThe pain in her arms began to throb away grinding into her subconcious, reminding her that this was real and not some strange warped dream.\nHe was some sort of witch doctor and he intended to do something to her and to her father, she frowned as a memory, of her being tied to some sort of platform and a knife, caught up to her and popped with great clarity into her mind.\n\nShe shuddered, things were beginning to become clearer and she wasn't sure if she wanted that or not." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T23:27:27", "value": "Benson and the other zombie shuffled into the temple holding a big box filled up with fruit meat and bread. They put it down in front of Matthew and stood waiting.\n\n\"Thank you” Matthew said as he began to take food out of the box. At the bottom he found a stone wear pot packed in straw, taking it out, he lifted the lid and the smell of stewed pock and beans wafted out.\n\n\"Feed Harriot please Benson\" The zombie moved and picking up the pot by the handle took a wooden spoon out of it's pocket and shuffled towards the young woman. Once he reached her he crouched down next to her and looked at her with blank staring eyes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T23:40:32", "value": "Harriot moved her head back away from the Zombie and it's frightingly blank eyes.\nShe swallowed hard biting back her fear.\n\"I'm not really hungry Matthew\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T00:47:20", "value": "\"Oh don't worry about Benson, Harriot . He's harmless\"\n\nMatthew put down the pear he had been eating and walked over to her. Taking the spoon off of the zombie he held it to her mouth. \"But if it bothers you so much , then I will feed you myself." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T01:13:35", "value": "Harriot shook her head, memories returning to her now, the last time she had taken food from him she had woken naked and bound.\n\"No thank you Matthew, I'm not hungry.\"\nHer stomach growled it's betrayal.\n\"No not hungry at all thank you.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T01:19:18", "value": "Matthew's hand shot out and gripped her face tight; he began to prise open her mouth.\n\"I said you would help me whether you liked it or not, and I need you to be fit enough to do that, Harriot. Now open up and eat\"\nHe pushed the spoon against her lips trying to force it into her mouth." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T01:21:55", "value": "She looked at him with wide eyed terror.\nConvinced now that he was trying to drug her again she kept her teeth tightly gripped together, shaking her head trying to loosen his grip." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T01:50:57", "value": "Matthew sighed and reached down grasping her nipple between finger and thumb he squeezed hard.\n\n\"Open up Harriot of I will do worse to you \" He smiled wickedly \"Perhaps if Benson was to touch you then you would open your mouth ?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T01:59:02", "value": "As soon as he let go of her face she jerked her head backwards, turning it away form him.\nWhimpering at the pinch and shaking her head violently at the mention of Benson, but refusing to open her mouth, still staring wild eyed." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:08:47", "value": "\"Benson, Take over\" Matthew smiles and goes back to his chair as he waits to see Harriot’s reaction.\n\nBenson reaches forwards and places his hand on the young woman’s breast. His hand isn't the cold hand of the dead but warm as if Benson is actually alive. His blank eyes stare at Harriot as he begins to fondle the soft mound of her bosom." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:23:47", "value": "She cringes at this......creatures..... touch squirming away from him.\nWhen she can go no further and the zombie is still touching her, she curls into the smallest space she can and still refusing to open her mouth, she averts her eyes doing her best to ignore what is happening." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:45:10", "value": "As Harriot lays on the floor in the tight ball a familar sound came from out side , a sort of flapping combined with a clucking." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T03:01:05", "value": "Harriot almosts breaks her new made rule by opening her mouth and laughing, when she hears the chicken outside.\nNow that her mind had cleared more, she realised how embarrassing she must have been, screaming at a panicked flapping chicken, even if she hadn't known what it was.\nWhat was that little song her mother used to sing to her?\nOH yes.......\nChick chick chick chick chicken\nLay a little egg for me\nChick chick chick chick chicken\nI want one for my tea\nI had one for my breakfast\nBut now it's half past three\nSo chick chick chick chick chicken\nLay a little egg for me\n\nHarriot giggled to herself, she hadn't heard that since her mother had died, everything else forgotten she mused on the fact that memory was a wonderful thing." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T03:35:39", "value": "Matthew sighed, this was harder work than he had envisioned. He hadn't taken into account the British stiff upper lip. His plan had been to simplistic and relied on the respect he was given by his congregation. He cursed himself for thinking it would be easy and decided extreme measures would have to be taken.\n\n\"Benson take her outside and tie her to the pole,\" he said as he walked over kicked the chicken out of the door and then turned to look at Harriot lying on the floor \"We'll see how stubborn you are after a few day with out anything to eat Harriot.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T13:05:43", "value": "Harriot put up no resistance, in fact she stood when Benson moved to pull her to her feet, why cause herself pain when she was going to be made to go anyway.\n\nShe smiled at Matthew as she was lead past him.\n\"Thank you, Matthew, you're right of course, a little fresh air is always good for the appetite.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T16:25:16", "value": "Benson led her out side to the pole she had been tied to before and stood her against it.\n\nMatthew followed them out of the temple carrying a length of rope. He walked over to the pole, tied one end around the pole and the other end around Harriot's right ankle.\n\n\"Now I'm going to leave you here with Benson for a while Harriot, I'm sure if you decide you want to eat he will get some food for you”" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T16:37:53", "value": "Harriot watched as he tethered her to the pole, then watched as he walked away, she was confused.\nEven with the Zombie there and her arms strapped as they were, she could easily intie that rope and make her escape.\nAfter all, he hadn't told this 'thing' to stop her from leaving, thats how it worked wasn't it? They had to have instructions.\nShe slid herself down the pole and onto the ground, pulling both of her legs to geth and nearer to her hand, glancing at the zombie to see what it was doing." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T17:52:15", "value": "Benson , just stood there watching Harriot with his blank stare. His master hadn't ordered him to specificaly interveen but if Harriot tried to escape then he would stop her.\n\nBut for now he simply stood and waited." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T17:57:53", "value": "Seing him just standing, she carefully and deliberately untied the rope from around her ankle.\nThen sat for a while just checking incase he should do something.\nHe stood still, she moved her body into a better position for her to get up and run." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T18:02:41", "value": "Benson watched her as she untied the rope passively .He didn't moves she sat still, after all she was not attempting to escape.\n\nBut when she shifted position he moved towards her and put his hand firmly onto her shoulder pushing her down with all his strength." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T18:11:16", "value": "\"Damn\"\nBang went her theory, she sank back down onto the ground, when he relaxed his grip on her, she would try to be more devious.\nIf she managed to actually get away, she would easily be able to out run this shambling, shuffling ....thing....." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T18:37:42", "value": "Benson hand ran down her body over her breasts and down her stomach and legs. Once he reached her ankle he gripped tight and held on as he reached for the rope.\n\nLifting up her leg slightly he took the rope and wrapped it around her ankle tightly before tying it in a knot. Then he stood back up and stood watching her again impassively." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T18:42:25", "value": "She grumbled her annoyance at this, the rope biting into her ankle.\nMaking herself as comfortable as possible, she closed her eyes and dosed. It was hot, but at least there was shade, she didn't relish getting burned by the hot sun, there was far more delicate skin expoased and she burned easily." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:04:01", "value": "It was several hours later when Matthew returned carrying some clothes. Standing in front of Harriot he dropped the clothes on the ground. There was a old woollen shirt and a pair of ripped trousers two sized to big for her.\n\n\"Put these on Harriot, it will stop you from burning\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:22:53", "value": "She looked down at the rags he had thrown her.\nA woollen shirt in this heat? it would itch and over heat her and how could she put trousers on with her ankle tied to a post.\nShe turned her head away from them.\n\"No thank you, I am perfectly comfortable as I am.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:45:36", "value": "\"Benson!\" Matthew said simply. The Zombie shuffled forward and held her as Matthew began to put the shirt on her making sure he didn't hurt her arms. Buttoning the shirt up he said.\n\n\"I'm going to untie the rope Harriot so you can put on the trousers, Benson will hold you so you can't run away” As he spoke the zombie held Harriot tight and Matthew bent down and un tied the rope around her ankle." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:49:46", "value": "The shirt itched and scratched at her skin, it immediatley made her feel hotter, made her face flush and her body sweat causing greater discomfort.\nAs the zombie held her she took the opertunity to kick hard at Matthew as he bent over hitting him on the shoulder, cursing and swaering at him as she did, struggling to get away from them both ." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T20:06:00", "value": "That earned her a slap across the face from Matthew but he didnt comment and carried on untying the rope. Once he was done, he took the trousers and forcing Harriots legs apart began putting them on her ." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T20:52:00", "value": "Harriots face burned where he had slapped her, but instead of making her quiet as he may have hoped, it infuriated her and angered her beyond belief.\nKicking and struggling as hard as she could she pushed away from him, not caring hwere she kicked him as long as she managed to kick and kick hard.\nDespite the pain it caused her, she flayed her arms about, smacking him with the wooden splints, struggling against the zombies hold and lashing out at him as well, while she shouted and screamed as loudly as she could." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T21:10:32", "value": "\"Stop struggling,\" Matthew said in between her kicks. He tried to keep his head away from her feet. She hit his shoulders and chest, each time she did he grunted in pain. Benson never made a sound but tried to stop her from hitting him as well. He might have been a zombies but the man inside could still feel pain.\n\nStruggling hard to get the trousers on her Matthew failed to see the kick coming and collapsed when it made contact with his head almost knocking him out\n." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T21:34:44", "value": "Harriot shouted in triumph as Matthew hit the ground, she couldn't say that it was a well aimed kick, but it certainly found the mark.\nThe elation from seeing him laying there stunned gave her more courage to attempt to struggle free from the Zombies grip. Having no idea whether it would work or not, she pulled back her elbow and forced it back into Benson's crutch as hard and as fast as she could." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T21:43:38", "value": "Benson lets go of Harriot and grabs at his groin, his mouth opens in a soundless cry of pain and he slowly collapses in agony.\nMatthew struggles to get up and grabs weakly at her ankle ." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T22:24:45", "value": "She kicks at Matthew again and managing to get loose, is up and running before she has time to think where she is going.\nStopping at the edge of the clearing, she takes a split second to make her decision, then plunges into the forest, hoping to find at least some kind of pathway out of there." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T22:33:08", "value": "Matthew manages to get to his feet just in time to see Harriot run off into the forest. Looking at Benson he sees that the Zombie is in no state to run after the girl.\nCursing he runs after her and plunges into the Jungle following the obvious track she has left.\n\nHarriot manages to reach a narrow path way, now she has a choice of either going left or right. One way leads back to the temple, the other path leads further into the wilderness..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T22:40:18", "value": "She stands panting trying to decide which way she could go, she can hear someone behind her, something bites her on the foot, she pays it no heed, turning quickly she runs to her leaft as fast as her bare feet can carry her." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T22:47:55", "value": "Matthew catches up with her just in time to see her running left. He stops for a second and smiles.\nTurning right he heads down the path and five minutes later he is back at the temple.\n\nHe jogs over to where Benson is just beginning to get up and lifts him onto his feet. \"Benson, I want you and John to head to the mountain. She will be there, bring her back here but do not hurt her\"\n\nThe Zombie nod's and walks past the second Zombie who follows him and the both head into the jungle walking in they shambling way ." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T22:56:57", "value": "Harriot is confused not to hear anyone behind her, she was sure that she'd caught a glimpse of Matthew as she had taken the fork in the path, in her state, naked and bare foot, not knowing where she was or where she was going, so why did he stop following her?\n\nShe rested as best she could, the pain throbbing through her arms with every hard beat of her heart.\nPerhaps he wasn't following because he knew where she was going?\nThinking for a moment she realised thet there had only been one path, she had come onto it from the jungle and she's had a choice of left or right.\nIt was obvious, it had to go too and from somewhere and he would know.\nTaking a deep breath she gritted her teeth and stepped off the pathway and into the jungle again." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T23:58:16", "value": "The two Zombies reach the mountain half an hour later and stand there waiting for Harriot to reach them.\n\nMean while Harriot run's through the forest branches whipping her body snakes and spider moving out of her way. The bite on her foot starts to become inflamed as the poison from the tarantula rushes through her blood stream. Then she finds the village.\n\nSix or seven small huts built in a clearing. Standing out side is a group of small men, all dark skinned and standing no more than five feet tall and all carrying bows and spears. They turn as one and Harriot can see the bones through their noses and the small head like objects tied around their waists. Apart from that they are naked" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T00:18:12", "value": "Stopping in her tracks just on the edge of the clearing, Harriot stands still routed to the spot.\nShe watches them for a moment trying not to breath hard.\n<em>\"Pygmy head hunters in the Carabean? What the hell IS going on here?\"</em>\n\nShe slowly steps back into the jungle, dissapearing into it's depths, whincing at the pain in her foot from the bite." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T00:44:19", "value": "The poison is working it way through Harriot’s body and starts to make her woozy.\n\nThe Head Hunters are off on a hunting trip and set off into the jungle almost parallel to Harriot.\n\nBenson and the other zombie are still waiting at the mountain when Matthew reaches them.\nSeeing that Harriot isn't there he sighs and looks out into the Jungle \"Go and find her, she can't have got far\"\nThe Zombies obey with out a sound and shamble off into the undergrowth." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T00:50:05", "value": "Harriot is beginning to feel hot and confused, she turns in the opposite direction to the pygmy tribesmen and attmepts to rub her head, almost battering herself with the splint on her right arm.\nShe feels sick, needing to lay down, she limps off to find somewhere to rest, somewhere safe, if that is possible in this goddamned hell hole." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T01:37:52", "value": "The pygmys file through the forest, bows drawn ready to shoot at anything they see.\nSearching as they go, stoping occasionly listering to the sounds of the forest .\n\nThe lead pygmy holds his hand up and looks intenetly at the ground as if he has found unusal track.\nHe turns to the others and points in one direction. They all set off that way at a fast pace.\nThey are heading in the direction that Harriot came from ." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T01:45:14", "value": "Harriot feeling more and more tired and unwell finally settles for the shelter of a large tree root. She checks the best she can, to see if anything is already occupying the space and then settles herself in, trying to hide.\n\nShe inspects her foot as best she can, it's red, very hot and swollen, something had certainly bitten her, she would have a rest and then try and travel on to find the plantation and hopfully get help.\nShe leans back, feeling sick and dizzy, trying her best to sleep through the pain." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T02:42:24", "value": "The pygmy's search through the forest, follow the tracks as they lead in a random trail.\nSwitching back several times the follow the trail up to the path, knowing what lays beyond the search further until the find more track that lead back into the forest.\n\nWhere she lies, Harriot is becoming delirious as the poison takes effect even more. Sounds and shapes swim past her, is she becoming delirious from the bite of the lack of food?\n\nThe head-hunters find her unconscious and excitedly start poking her trying to wake her up..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T03:02:31", "value": "Harriot tries to open her eyes, something is annoying the hell out of her, she's hot and her head hurts, she just wants to sleep.\nShe groans as she turns her head, it makes her dizzy, opening her eyes and trying to focus is worse, but when she does manage to look she finds herself face to face with ......a pygmy.....\nShe coughs trying to moisten her dry throat, her voice only a croak.\n\n\"Go away, you are not here.....there are no Pygmy tribes in the Carribean\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T03:22:27", "value": "Speaking in their unintelligible language the start prodding her with the butt on their spears.\n\nThey are getting agitated about something and keep on pointing to her foot and try to lift her up ." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T03:35:17", "value": "Harriot mumbles and moans swiping at them with her splinted arm.\nShe raises her head one more time groaning in pain, before she falls unconcious." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T04:13:40", "value": "The pygmy's manage to pick her up and slowly carry her back to their small village.\nAfter a lot of furious chatter between the men of the village about what to do with her by the women as they come out of the huts and push the men away .\n\nOne of the women brings a cold cloth and a cool drink in an effort to bring Harriot around. One of the women lift her head up while the first starts wiping her forehead and putting the cup of drink to her lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T04:44:37", "value": "Harriot coughs and splutters as some of the drink is passed over her lips and into her parched throat, after the first sip she drinks thirstily, the first drink she'd had since her abduction.\nShe hears the strange chatter around her, trying to understand, but it was no language she knew.\nSomeone stands in the glare of the sun shading her from it and she is able to open her eyes to see the faces of the women looking down at her.\nShe shakes her head, trying to clear it, squinting her eyes. Convinced that she is hallucinating she closes them again.\n<em>\"There are NO PYGMY tribes in the Carribean.\" </em>" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T05:25:04", "value": "The woman holding the cup , chatters at Harriot and throws the contents of the cup in her face and slaps her around the face several times." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T05:38:52", "value": "Harriot shouts out loud and begins to struggle as she is slapped, trying to get away from the women, her head pounding, the pain in her foot making it too painful almost to move let alone stand .\nIn her confused state she can't understand what is happening, what is going on, hallucinations are not suposed to hurt and this one just did." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T06:20:13", "value": "The women hold her day and start talking in a calmer tone to Harriot as if they want her to settle down.\nOne of the men comes over with a basket filled up with foul smelling clay like mud. If Harriot looked at it she would see bit of grass in it.\nAll the women take a hand full of the mud as the man starts taking off the splints on her arms.\nOnce the splints and bandages are off the women smear the mud on to Harriot’s arms until there is a inch thick layer over each of her broken arms." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T17:21:46", "value": "Completely confused and bemused by what was going on, Harriot allowed the women to do as they wanted to her.\nAs the thick mud was smeared onto her arms it felt cold and she almost gagged at the stench coming from it. Though as it began to dry, the smell seemed to lessen, or perhaps she was just getting used to it and a warmth eminated from the drying mud that worked it's way into her muscles and so it seemed her bones as well.\nAny pain that they may have caused to her while they were doing this was easily covered by the hot angry pain from her foot, she called out, despite not wanting to, as one of the women accidently knocked against it. Looking down she could see that the redness and swelling had travelled up past her knee now, the dizziness of the sharp sudden extra pain threatened to make her sick." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T18:41:40", "value": "The elder woman looks at Harriot’s leg and pokes it tentatively and turns to one of the other women, the discuss something for a while before she runs off into a hut and returns seconds latter with a length of rope and a bundle of thin bamboo slithers.\n\nTaking the rope, she wraps it around Harriot’s leg above the swelling and pulls it tight cutting off the circulation. Then she picks up one of the bamboo slithers, Harriot’s can see it is sharpened at one end. Holding it above the swollen leg, the older woman drives it into Harriot’s leg as if it is an acupuncture needle. Picking up a second she does the same, and then she picks up a third one…." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T18:49:18", "value": "Harriot squeels in pain, but as the needles go into the skin, she begins to feel the pain and pressure relieving as the poison begins to seep out of the wounds.\nTrying her best to take her mind off the pain she tried to think of how she can communicate with these women, they must have some language in common.\n\nShe focusses on one of the older women and speaks to her asking her if she speaks the language, in Greman, French and haltingly in Spanish." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T19:14:09", "value": "\"Yes we can under stand you \" the onder woman replies in heavily accented german . Picking up another needle she pushed this one in just below Harriots knee cap.\n\n\"Now keep still, while we get this poison out of you\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T19:38:05", "value": "She tries to keep still, it was hard and she yelped in pain as the needle went in.\n\nShe spoke carefully in the plainest german she could.\n\"What are your tribe doing here? You are a long way from your homelands.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T23:11:30", "value": "\"Lord Talbot brought, to hunt the sleeping walkers\"\nThe older woman said as she stabbed another needle into Harriot’s swollen leg.\nAs they talked a small group of children came out of a hut and stood around the young woman laughing and pointing at her.\n\n\"Do not worry about them” The older woman said \"They are laughing because you do not know if you want to wear clothes or not\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T23:19:33", "value": "<em>\"Lord Talbot? So he knows about the zombies? My father knows what is going on\"</em>\n\nHarriot whinced as another needle is jabbed into her.\nThen looks bemused as the children laugh and point, understanding immediately as the reason is given to her.\n\"Yes I can see that, I must look rather strange.\"\n\nShe pulled faces at the children for a few minutes, laughing at and with them, then turned back to the woman.\n\"I am Lord Talbot's daughter, how far are we away from my home?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T00:05:06", "value": "\"We are many miles from the big house\" The woman says as she puts two more bamboo needles into harriots swollen leg. Now Harriot can see the swelling going down now and as the mud continued to dry she could feel it become lighter but strong at the same time ." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T00:18:12", "value": "The sharp pain of the needles is well worth it for the relief of the painful hot swelling and Harriot nods her appreciation to the women who are tending her.\n\n\"I must go to the big house, the one who makes the sleeping walkers is trying to hurt me and my father, he did this to me.\"\nShe raises her two broken arms." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T00:52:34", "value": "\"No, we cannot go to the big house\"\nThe woman said as she started to press on Harriot’s leg with her fingers. The poison oozed out of the ends of the needles and onto the ground. Soon Harriot’s leg had shrunk down to its normal size and the pain had eased.\n\n\"Do you want us to make your arms whole now?”" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T01:08:58", "value": "\"But I need to get home, it is important that I do.\"\nShe nodded her thanks to the woman as the pain almost left her leg, only a dull throb now, then looked at her confused.\n\n\"Make my arms whole again? They are broken, it will take many days before they can be whole again\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T02:33:30", "value": "\"We can fix your arms quick, if you stay here for three days”\nAs they talked one of the young men came over to them and held out a plate of cooked meat.\nHe stood silently and held his head down.\n\n\"You should take the food, he is showing he likes you\" the older woman said." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T02:43:57", "value": "\"Fix them in three days? How can that be done?\"\nHer questioning was interupted by the young man with the proferred food.\nHarriot looked down at her mud caked arms, they were covered from just above her elbows to the knuckles of her hands.\nShe gave them both a weak smile.\n\"I am very flattered and even more so hungry, but I'm afraid I can't take anything at the moment.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T03:06:43", "value": "With out saying a word the pygmy sat down on the ground next to Harriot. He smiled at her and broke off a piece of hot steaming meat. Holding out for her he nodded and grinned broadly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T03:11:13", "value": "She smiled back at him, looking a little unsure, she hadn't had much luck with food recently. Though these people had shown her nothing but kindness, so nodding she leant forward and took the meat from him chewing and nodding her thanks." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T17:06:51", "value": "The young man broke into a huge smile \"Your pretty \" he said shyly.\nHe picked up another piece of meat and held it out for her . The older woman smiled and shook her head. Wandering of laughing." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T17:17:02", "value": "Harriot blushed a little, not quite knowing what to say to that.\nShe certainly didn't feel pretty, her hair matted and dirty, her face hot and swollen, two broken arms and a poisoned leg, not to mention the thorns stuck in various parts of her body, insect bites and deep scratches.\n\nShe gave him another little smile and took the offered piece of meat from him." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T17:50:05", "value": "\"I'm shisoe \" the young man said point to his chest with a large smile on his face.\nHolding up another piece of meat for Harriot he poited to her chest with his other hand \"Your name?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T18:30:59", "value": "\"Pleased to meet you Shisoe. My name is Harriot\"\nShe gave him another smile and continued eating the food he gave her." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T18:58:27", "value": "Shisoe smiled and tried her name \"Harriot\" he said with a broad grin.\n\"Pretty name and pretty face\" he said shyly as he picked another choice peice of meat and held it out for her.\n\n\"Do you have many husbands?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T19:04:14", "value": "Harriot looked at him carefully, not sure how to answer him, a little concerned at how this line of questioning was going.\n\"No, I don't have any husbands and in our 'tribes' we only have one husband not many.\"\n\nShe looked around hoping to find one of the women." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T19:49:34", "value": "Shisoe looked confused and seemed to be struggling with the concept of only one husband.\n\n\"How does only one husband keep you happy?\" He raised his hand and called over a group of women. When they got closer he began talking to them in their own language, shaking their heads and laughing the walked off smirking at Harriot.\n\nHe picked out another piece of meat and popped it into her mouth with out asking. \"You need husbands; a pretty face need always needs husbands\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T19:53:56", "value": "She chewed on the meat, trying to think of a suitable answer.\nShe didn't want to get laughed at, but she didn't want to insult these people either, after all why should thier ways be looked down upon any more than hers.\nDeciding that it would be better to say nothing and simply smiled a little continueing to chew the meat." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T22:45:03", "value": "As they talked the older woman came back smiling broadly as shoed Shosie away with a wave of her hands, bending down she began to take the needle out one by one and Harriot could feel that her leg was practically back to normal . As she finished the old woman undid the tourniquet \"He is with out any wives, and he is young and strong any woman would be proud to bare his children\"\n\nDropping the needles and rope in a basket she picked them up just as a figure in a mask walked over, Shosie was walking right behind him.\n\n\"This is our Shaman, Harriot. He will begin to heal your arm but now he needs to drive your evil spirits away so your arms will mend quickly.\"\n\nThe shaman knelt down and began to chant over the young woman then he was dancing around her as he chanted louder and louder until he was shouting. Abruptly he stopped pulled a knife from the belt around his waist and started to cut the woollen jumper than Harriot was wearing." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T22:59:04", "value": "\"Yes Shosie seems a very nice young man\"\nHarriot made little ouchy noises as the needles were removed and couldn't help whimpering a little as the torniquet was loosened allowing the blood to flow into her numbed leg.\nShe continued her conversation through gritted teeth.\n\"I'm sure he will find a fine young woman in the tribe and she will be very happy.\"\n\nShe looked over the woman's shoulder seeing Shosie walking towards her just behind the masked figure.\n<em>\"Oh Lord what now?\"</em>\n\nHarriot looked a little aprehencive as the Shaman's purpose was explained, becoming a little embarassed as he began to dance around her.\nShe flinched away when he drew the knife, trying not to breath as he cut away the shirt. She was however, a little relieved to have it off her, not quite the right thing to be wearing in a hot steamy jungle, even though it did leave her completely naked and out in the bright hot sun again." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T01:25:09", "value": "The shaman continued dancing after he had cut the shirt, Harriot became surrounded by the women of the village as they shoed away Shosie and bundled her into a hut.\nOnce inside, the old woman began sorting out a bed for Harriot to lie on in the centre of the hut.\nIt was made of palm leaves and coconut husk matting. Laying the young woman down on the bed she smiled.\n\n\"Now we will begin to mend your arms.\" the shaman said as he entered the hut and began a slow rhythmic dance in a widdershins direction .His chanting was a mono tone droning now as he danced Harriot could feel the mud begin to warm up and a strange but not uncomfortable tingling start deep in her arms. It wasn't painful and could be thought of as quite pleasant ." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T02:06:51", "value": "Harriot didn't seem to have much choice in what was happening, infact she was quite happy to be in the cooler shade of the hut and to have something reasonably comfortable to lay upon. Comfort had not exactly been a word that she could have used when describing the previous few days.\n\nShe was just a little concerned when the Shaman began to wander around her again, but she found his droning voice quite relaxing.\nRelaxing, after all, these people had done nothing to harm her and she was beginning to feel quite safe amongst them, it wasn't until she closed her eyes that she realised that her mud caked arms were, well they felt like they were glowing from the inside out.\nShe opened her eyes and lifting one arm inspected it, nothing seemed different, not that could be seen anyway and it was quite dark where she had been put, so she rested her arm back by her side and closed her eyes again.\nWhatever it was that the Shaman was doing, it felt quite nice." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T02:28:22", "value": "The shaman continued his dance, as he did one of the children walked in with a large bowl. The child handed it to the shaman who bent down and handed to Harriot. \"Drink” he said simply.\nThe bowl was half filled with a dark brown liquid that smelt of fruit and ginger.\n\nIf Harriot drank it she would be asleep for the whole three days of the ritual and would dream of pleasant things." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T02:43:15", "value": "Harriot looked up at the masked Shaman.\nShe wasn't sure about drinking the strange liquid, but after sniffing it she decided that after what she had been through what more could go wrong?\nGinger was supposed to be good for your health after all and she reminded herself that these people had done nothing more than be kind to her.\n\nShe took a sip, it was indeed pleasant, like some kind of fruity punch, so as it was offered up to her lips a second time, she took a long drink from it, almost finishing to bowl, which seemed to satisfy the Shaman as he continued with his chanting.\n\nHarriot yawned a little and lay her head back on the palm leaf bed, closing her eyes and listening to the Shamans hypnotic song, fell into a deep sleep." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T03:02:06", "value": "As Harriot slept her bones knitted together quicker that they should have done. But they they knitted well and after three days, Harriot began to stir out of her sleep. As she did she could feel that both her arms were free of the mud and quite well, as was her leg.\n\n\"Hello Harriot\" a familar voice came out of the dark, as she looked up she could see Matthew sitting in the hut talking quite happily with the pygmy shaman." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T03:12:31", "value": "The calmness and comfort that she had felt as she woke disappeared rapidly on hearing Matthews voice.\nHarriot froze for a heart beat then she was up and running for the door, like a rabbit who had just stared into the jaws of a fox." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T03:24:58", "value": "A snap of Matthews’s fingers was all it took and his tow Zombie servant appeared at the door and blocked Harriot’s path.\n\n\"Now that is no way for my future bride to act is it, Harriot\" Matthew calmly sat there watching her and smiling. \"Now come and sit down with me” he said in a tone that indicated he did not expect her to disobey him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T03:33:54", "value": "Harriot closed her eyes, a cold shiver running down her back as the colour drained from her face.\nShe walked slowly back and sat down, some way away from Matthew, directing her words and her look at the Shaman, speaking as clearly as she could in German.\n\n\"I thought you and your tribe were here to hunt the sleeping walkers, yet two stop me from leaving and you sit with he who makes them?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T03:49:38", "value": "The shaman looked straight at her \"We lied\" he said simply.\n\n\"You see Harriot,\" Matthew said\" I am not a man with out means and I brought my friends to this island many years ago when your father was away. Their home was destroyed by a logging company owned by your father and they are here to exact revenge on him\"\n\nMatthew seemed quite proud that they were here and possibly thought of himself as a sort of avenging angel." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T03:54:35", "value": "Harriot just shook her head in disbelief, she stared at the ground in front of her saying nothing.\nAfter all there wasn't much that she really could say, he had her again." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T04:18:12", "value": "Matthew nodded to the Shaman , who nodded back and left the hut quickly.\n\n\"Now , I think we should get to know each other better\" Matthew said as he snapped his fingers.\nThe two zombies came into the hut and each took hold of Harriots arms so she could not move them ." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T04:30:37", "value": "She kicked and shouted out, trying to pull her arms away from the two men, their grip on her almost numbing her hands.\n\"LET .... GO....OF....ME....!\"\n\nBut it was useless, she couldn't break free.\nShe paused for a moment, breathing heavily, trying to conserve her energy for what she knew, or felt she knew, what Matthew had in mind." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T04:47:55", "value": "The two zombies push down so that Harriot has to lay down on the floor. As the do , Matthew stands and walks towards her smiling . Harriot can see the obvious and large bulge in his trousers.\n\n\"Have you ever been with a man , Harriot?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T04:59:19", "value": "\"I have answered that question before and the answer is still the same....IT'S NONE OF YOUR DAMNED BUSINESS!\"\n\nHarriot began struggling against the two holding her down, kicking out at Matthew, the moment he got near enough for her to reach." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T05:09:55", "value": "Matthew grimaced as Herriots bare feet contacted with his shin . Stepping back a bit he quickly took off his shirt and started to undo his trousers \"Now dont be silly Harriot, you'll only hurt your self \"\nHis trousers undone, Matthew took them off . He stood infront of the young woman , his cock stood fully erect \"Now keep still or I will be forced to get rough with you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T05:15:20", "value": "Enraged now, she kicked out again, turning and biting hard the arm of the zombie holding her right shoulder.\nFear and fury mixed together to give her new strength and energy.\n\"LET...ME......GO!\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T05:38:32", "value": "In reflex Benson, lifts his hands off on Harriot’s arm and moans in pain.\nHold his arm he looks at her with what could be called a sad expression on his face.\n\n\"Don't let go of her you fool” Matthew calls out. Now Harriot is only being held by one Zombie as Matthew tries desperately to grab hold of her legs to stop her escaping." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T05:42:49", "value": "Harriot twists herself around, still kicking and scrabbling with her feet trying to kick Matthew and avoid his hands at the safe time.\nShe curls her hand unto a fist and hits the other zombie as hard as she can in the face, yelping as the pain shoots through her knuckles, but hits him again and then a third time." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T17:46:11", "value": "The zombie tried to defend him self as best as he could, but her punches to his head caused him to let go of her. Matthew managed to avoid most of her kicks and took hold of her right ankle, holding it tight he whistled and a couple of pygmy's rushed in a pointed spears at Harriot.\n\n\"I suggest that you don’t move, Harriot. My friends can be quite ruthless when they need to be\"\n\nSoshie stood at the back of the group, pointing his spear at Harriot but he didn't look the least bit pleased about it" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T18:02:22", "value": "Harriot gritted her teeth and tried her best to pull her leg away from Matthew.\nAs the spears we held only a fraction away from her throat she stopped breathing heavily, trying no to move, she had no doubt that angry as he was Matthew would allow them to hurt her, perhaps even kill her.\n\nShe looked over to Shosie, he didn't look very happy about this, perhaps she could have help after all?\nShe looked at him, showing the fear and pain she had for the situation, trying her best to beg him for help without saying a word." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T18:45:42", "value": "Matthew see's Harriot looking at the young man and an evil smile crosses his lips.\n\n\"Oh I see you have an admirer Harriot, now that give me an idea . \" he nod's and two of the pygmy's take hold of Shosie and drag him into the hut.\n\n\"Now how would you like me to kill him , Harriot?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T18:49:25", "value": "Harriot, being released from the threat of the spears renews her atack on Matthews twisting, pulling and kicking him as hard as she could.\n\"Leave him alone, he's done nothing wrong, he's the only decent one among you all!\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T19:10:44", "value": "Her kicks make contact with Matthews chest several times, wincing he lets go of her ankle \"Play nicely Harriot” she says as he holds his chest.\n\nShosie looks at Harriot with fear in his eyes, he knows that Matthew will have him killed if it will make Harriot do what he wants.\n\"Harriot, do what I wish and your little admirer will be safe, if not I will kill him in front of you and take you anyway\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T19:17:28", "value": "\"You damned well won't hurt him!\"\nHarriot launches herself at Matthew, biting kicking and punching at him, using her nails to rake at his face and chest, not caring that some of the nails have broken low enough on her finger to draw blood.\n\"Leave him alone you bastard! Leave him alone!\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T02:13:52", "value": "He shouldn't have been surprised by her assault, but he was partly. Matthew hadn't expected such ferocity from an English lord's daughter. They were meant to be demure and subservient. Obviously Harriot had decided to break away from the stereo type and become the hell cat she was.\n\nUnable to say much under her attack, Matthew whistled. As he did Benson stood up and let go of his arm that Harriot had hurt. Now his master was being attacked all thought turned to helping him. Benson reached out, grabbed the back of Harriot’s neck and started to lift her away from Matthew.\n\nNow he was free enough to speak, Matthew said two words. \"Kill him\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T02:20:11", "value": "The pain in her neck was tremendous that Harriot had to use both of her hands to hold onto the zombie, taking some of the pressure off, yet she still kicked and twisted trying to get away.\n\n\"Get off me GET OFF ME! \"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T02:39:35", "value": "Matthew got up and smiled at Harriot. Walked over to the Pygmy's took a spear off one and plunged it into Shosie's stomach.\n\n\"Now will you be quite ?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T02:45:34", "value": "\"NNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!\"\nFighting like someone posessed Harriot tore at the Zombies arms kicking back into his knees as hard as she could.\nAs his knees buckled under him he loosened his grip on Harriots kneck and she pulled herself away from him.\nLaunching herself full force at Matthew once more, trying to drag the speat from his hands wanting to do to him what he had just done to Shosie." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T02:55:06", "value": "Matthew turned just in time to see Harriot launch her attack on Benson, the other zombie was still out of action. When she grabbed hold of the spear he struggled with her trying to pull it back from her, they tugged back and forth, twisting around the hut in an epic battle of wills.\nEven though he was bigger than she was, her fury fuelled strength made her a hard opponent.\n\nHe let go of the spear with one hand and punched her in the face as hard as he could" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T03:01:05", "value": "Harriot's head snapped back as he punched her, for a moment it looked as though she would ride it out and even managed to wrench the spear from his hand.\nShe swayed for a moment then eyes rolling back into her head she crumpled unconcious to the ground. Her adrenalin filled mind had finally registered that she had been knocked out cold." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T03:29:00", "value": "Stepping over her unconscious body Matthew walks over and check the young Pygmy \"He'll live, take him to a hut and heal him\"\nTwo of the tribe rushed to comply and carried him out of the hut. Matthew turned back and looked at Harriot\n\n\"Fetch me rope”\n\nA few minutes latter a pygmy returned with a length of rope that Matthew used to tie Harriot up so she was spread eagled.\n\nOnce he was satisfied she could not escape he picked up a pale of water and threw the contents over her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T03:33:32", "value": "Harriot coughed and spluttered choking on a mouthful of water.\nShe shook the water and hair out of her eyes, her face stung where he had hit her and she had to spit out blood from where she had cut the inside of her cheek, but as soon as she realised that she was tied up, she began to shout and struggle to get free again." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T03:45:33", "value": "Matthew watched her struggling for a while before he walked over to the Pygmy's and whispered in the nearest ones ear. The Pygmy ran off and returned a few minutes latter with one of the tribes children. Matthew took the child who and walked over to Harriot.\n\n\"Harriot, be quite or I will do worse than kill this child, I will make her into one of my servants\"\nHe smiled as he waited for her reaction." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T03:55:22", "value": "Harriot continued to struggle for a moment and was about to say something back at Matthew, when she remembered what he had done to Shosie.\nShe looked at the young girl stood in front of her and couldn't take the risk.\nBiting her lip she didn't say another word." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T04:23:12", "value": "Moving over to her Matthew ran his hands over her body , stroking her skin lightly with his finger tip . \"There thats better isn't it\" he said as he began to play with her nipple.\n\nStanding up , Matthew began to undress. Talikng of his shirt Harriot could see he still had the weird arcane symbols on his chest .As he undone his belt and took off his trousers, he stood naked in front of her and she could see he was fully erect and quite large.\n\nHe knelt down and kissed her roughtly on the lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T04:28:02", "value": "She turned her head away from him, trying to hit him hard in the face.\nPulling again at the ropes, her hands were becoming numb as the ropes bit into her wrists but she didn't care.\nIf ever she got out of these ropes she would kill him as sure as he had killed Shosie." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T04:36:30", "value": "Matthew grabbed her face and turned her to face him. His kissed her again as his free hand moved to her breast and mauled it with out passion. \"You'll soon learn to play nicely Harriot\"\n\nLeaving go of her breast he slid his hands down slowly over her flat stomach, smiling as he felt how soft her skin was and how pale it was , almost ivory white compared to his own . His hand moved lower until his fingers brushed against the soft hair that stood at the entrance to her sex.\n\nHe grinned at her as his finger tip ran along her lower lip, and slowly began to part them seeking the warm , moistness inside." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T04:42:08", "value": "Harriot gritted her teeth, her skin crawling at his touch.\n\"I'll never play nicely with you, you make me feel sick just thinking about you, I despise you.\"\nShe did her best to ignore his probing fingers, shuddering at his touch." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T04:51:11", "value": "Matthew shrugged \"You can despise me all you want, Harriot\" as he talked he finger slid in to her sex , not deep but he gently stroked the velvety flesh inside until he found her clitoris and began to rub it slowly with the tip of his finger.\n\n\"But I think you'll enjoy what we are going to do Harriot\" he said before he began to nibble her neck, while his finger continued to explore her moistness." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T04:59:03", "value": "Despite her wishing not to, she could not help her bodies responces.\nEven though they were dulled by her tenseness and anger, she soon realised that he knew exactly where to touch her to get the responce he wanted.\nAnother shudder travelled up her back, this time though it was a possitive responce from her body and not a sign of repulsion.\nShe bit her lip and tried to use the pain to distract herself." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T05:33:10", "value": "Matthew smiled as she shuddered at his touch and forced his finger deep in side of her, probe her moistness roughly. He grinned as he bit down on her neck hard, not enough to break the skin but it would cause her a lot of pain.\n\nNot bothered about her enjoyment, Matthew was only concerned about forcing her to his will.\nPushing a second finger into her he moved the back and forth in a rough parody of a lovers touch.\n\"What would you friends think of you now I wonder?, submitting to a black man , Will you be accepted back into polite society?\" he asked in a mocking tone as he quickly with drew his fingers only to shift position and press the head of his cock up against the entrance to her pussy. He grunted in pleasure as he slid his member into her hard watching her intently to see her reaction at being raped." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T05:46:10", "value": "Despite her wish not to make any acknowledgement of what he was doing to her, she could not help but yelp in pain as he bit down hard on her neck, signalling the end of his 'tenderness' if that had ever been his intentions.\nThe sudden pain and fright of what he intended caused her body to tense, causing more pain as he pushed his fingers into her.\nShe bit down on her lip, ignoring his taunts, she had little care for 'polite society' as he called it, she never had, so they had little effect on her anyway.\n\nHarriot lay, trying to be impassive, but no matter how hard she tried, when he withdrew his fingers and place his member ready to violate her, her body tensed itself more, so he got the pleasure of forcing himself into her tightness and she the pain of that violation.\nDespite herself she let out a cry tears welling in her eyes, she turned her head away from him, not wishing to see the look of victory on his face." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T06:03:11", "value": "Matthew gripped her head tight and turned it so she faced him. The smile on his face showed his excitement at taking this rich white girl against her will perfectly. He kissed her with out passion as he began to drive he shaft into her hard, his only intention was to break her will and if he had to rape her again he would quite happily.\n\nBreaking the kiss, Matthew smiled in victory. Finally he was exacting some revenge on Lord Talbot. It would have been better if Harriot’s father had been here to watch, but Matthew was happy for that pleasure to wait, his teeth went to her ear and he bit her lobe stretching it as he gripped hard and pulled.\n\nHis drove himself deep into her time and time again his thick cock filling her as he fucked the young woman as hard as he could, not caring if he was hurting her or not ." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T06:38:19", "value": "The only expression Matthew got from her was a look of hatred and disgust.\nShe did her best not to show any other emotion, though he would probably been satisfied to see the odd flash of pain streaking across her face, followed by her biting harder on her lip refusing to allow herself to call out as he forced himself upon her." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T07:00:01", "value": "Matthew was growing angry at Harriot’s lack of reaction, he wanted more from her. Frustrated that she remained so stubborn, he pushed deep into her driving his shaft hard against her cervix.\nGrunting with the effort of pushing so deep he kissed her again biting her bottom hard enough to break the skin.\nPulling out again , he rammed his shaft into her sex harder than before , his balls slapping against her as he frantically fucked her pushing himself nearer to climax ." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T07:10:41", "value": "She faught against him as he kissed her and bit her already bloodied lip, in reality thankfull to him for the extra pain which helped take her mind off the rest of what she was doing.\n\nShe stared hard at him, pouring out her hatred as she glared into his eyes. The only reaction she gave him was more fleating looks and the odd gasp of pain when he pushed extra hard into her." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T07:31:15", "value": "Matthew grunted as his climax came, tensing with effort as his seed spurted into her in a thick creamy shower. He continued fucking her until with a sigh he slumped, finally satisfied sexually. He wasn't satisfied by her reaction though and in frustration he pulled out of her. Not bothering if with how he looked he strode out of the hut.\n\nReturning several minutes later holding his bag. Harriot would recognise it as the bag he kept his potions in. Opening it up slowly Matthew took out his syringe and a vile of Morphine. He filled the syringe half full and jabbed the needle into her arm. As he injected the drug into her he smiled. \"Seeing as you don’t want to talk, I may as well keep you pliant for next time \" he pulled the needle out quickly and after putting it back in the bag he got dressed and waited for the drug to take effect." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T07:42:38", "value": "Harriot allowed herself a smile of satisfaction as he orgasmed and left her, even more so as he walked away and out of the hut, but the feeling soon left her as she saw him return with <em>'that'</em> bag.\n\nHer heart sank as she saw the needle, even more so realising that there was nothing she could do to stop him as he injected her.\nAlmost immediately the effects of the morphine began to took over and before Matthew had fully dressed and sat to watch her, she had begun to get a far away look in her eyes as she stared at the shadows and patterns on the straw roof of the hut." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T07:56:28", "value": "Matthew sat and watched Harriot for several hours as she drifted in her drugged stupor. He didn’t eat or drink anything as he waited. Sensing when she starting to come down from her opiate induced high he calmly walked over to her and injected another dose of the drug into her.\n\nAgain he waited sitting calmly planning his next move and the ritual he would perform when the time was again right." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T08:08:15", "value": "Harriot sighed and smiled to herself as once again her mind was sent back into it's drug induced euphoria.\nSmiling and giggling quietly to herself everything around her forgotten, she retreated into her own little world." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T16:35:36", "value": "Matthew kept Harriot in her drugged state for a week, always giving her the same dose at regular intervals in an effort to gradually get her addicted to the opiate.\n\nWhile Harriot was under the influence Matthew made sure she had as much water as she need and made sure that she ate what little food she could manage .\n\nHe would have to be more thorough this time as Harriot had a stronger will than he has assumed, eventually he was satisfied with his plan to extract revenge on Sir Talbot and stopped giving Harriot the morphine.\nWaiting for her to come down , he made sure that preparations the ritual were well under way. If Harriot was more compliant this time he would need to start the ritual as soon as possible." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T20:02:29", "value": "Harriots drug induced state of calm was slowly replaced by a raging headache and a sickly feeling in her stomach.\nHer arms and legs began to complain at being held in the same position for such a long time.\nShe opened her eyes and groaned at the light coming through the hut's doorway, not best pleased to see that she was still in the same place as she had been." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T23:49:49", "value": "Matthew stood when she groaned, \"Arrr your awake again, thats good\" he said as he walked over to her. He croutched down next to her a stroked her chest running his hand over her soft skinned breasts \"How are we feeling now harriot?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T23:53:28", "value": "She glared up at him, then turned her head away, a wave of nausia as she did so." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T00:21:52", "value": "Matthew gripped her face and turned her to face him. Roughly kissisng her before he let go .\n\n\"I asked you how you were ,Harriot?\" he said before he slowly took out the syringe from his bag and filled it with a small does of of morphine." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T00:26:16", "value": "She glared at him again.\n\"You know how I 'feel' you felt enough of me yesterday\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T00:30:11", "value": "Matthew slapped her hard across the face \"Now don't get testy Harriot, I was trying to civil\"\n\nHolding up the syringe so she could see he moved it to her arm and slowly pushed it in. Pushing the plunger down he injected Harriot with enough of the drug to make her more supsetible . She had been tied down for a week now and he needed her to move around .As the opiate took effect once again ,Matthew began to slowly untie her bonds. Harriot had terrible sores on her back and legs from not moving for such a long time , they would have to be treated but the first thing would be to get the young woman washed at the village pool.\n\nFortunatly , Matthew's two servants were out side the hut . He called them in to escort her down to the water, just incase she was stupid enough to try and make a run for it.Not that she would be able to get far in her drugged state but he didn't want to take any chances .\n\nBenson and the other zombie held Harriots arms down as Matthew untied them before moving onto her legs." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T01:04:45", "value": "The drug first began to dull the pains, the aching in her joints from the length of time she had spent tied up, the sickly feeling in her stomach and her painful headache.\nThen it bagan to work on the rest of her, dulling her memory, fogging her brain.\nShe turned to look at Matthew, she recognised him and even smiled at him when he smiled at her.\nThe two men that held her as this nice man untied her were also familier, where from she did not know. They began to help her up, but even sitting made her feel dizzy, so when she stood, her legs buckled under her, so she ended kneeling at Matthew's feet." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T01:19:57", "value": "\"I see you feeling friendlier now” he smiled as he reached down and stroked her hair.\nThe temptation was almost too much for Matthew as he felt him self become aroused at having her there right in front of his crotch. The bulge in his trousers became obvious but he didn't try to hide it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T01:22:15", "value": "She smiled up at him as he stroked her hair, nuzzling at his hand.\n\"You've got a pretty smile, I can't stand up, my legs are wobbly.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T01:55:24", "value": "Matthew smiled, \"Then I had better help you, hadn't I\" He bent down and put his arms under her. Lifting her up, he walked her to the door and out of the hut.\n\nThe whole tribe were out and about doing chores and just talking, when Matthew came out of the hut with Harriot they all turned and watched them. As the walked to the pool in the centre of the village, Matthews’s two zombies followed behind in case he needed their help.\nWhen they reached the pool, Matthew let go of Harriot \"There, clean you’re self up\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T02:03:05", "value": "Harriot walked with Matthew leaning quite heavily on him, her legs slowly getting used to holding her wieght again, she squinted at the brightness outside trying to focus with bleary eyes on things and people.\nBy the time they had reached the pool she was able to stand unsteadily on her own, but swayed as he moved away from her.\nShe looked down at the water, it was so tempting, but her feet refused to move, looking back at Matthew with a bemused look on her face.\n\n\"I don't think I can......\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T02:37:24", "value": "\"Would you like me to help you wash ? \" Mmatthew asked trying to sound a friendly as possible .\nHe was still holding Harriot up , standing behind her his erction pressed into her back lightly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T02:44:38", "value": "Harriot leant back on him, for a moment there was a slight flicker of recognition on her face, then it was gone and she was smiling again.\n\"Yes please, that would be awfully nice of you.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T02:56:38", "value": "Matthew picked her up in his arms easily, smiling at how compliant she is he slowly walks into the water. He clothes soaking up the water as he wades knee deep in the pool. Reaching the centre Matthew lowered himself so he was sitting in the water with Harriot on his lap .\n\nThe cool water lapped over her body, glistering as it ran off and left little droplets behind.\n\n\"Now turn around Harriot and I will wash your back\" He could have quite happily pushed her under the water at that point and smiled as she drowned, but he needed her for his plan and ritual to work. Afterwards, he could get rid of her easily enough." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T03:04:01", "value": "She happily allowed him to pick her up, resting her head against his broad chest, sighing as the water covered her, it felt good, in his arms, resting against him.\nHarriot did as he asked, turning on his knee leaning forward a little, her hair trailing in the water in front of her.\n\"Where do I know you from?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T03:25:30", "value": "Matthew smiled as Harriot turned to him, reaching up to stroke her cheek.\n\n\"Don't you remember, Harriot? I found you wandering in the jungle after you had been bitten by that snake. I brought you here so my friends could save you “As he talked he stoked her hair gently with one hand while he hid the other hand that was tensed ready to strangle her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T03:41:49", "value": "\"Oh.........I think.........I remember something about needles.....?\"\nHarriot lay back against him, though quite contented, enjoying his company and his attention, she furrowed her brow.\n\"But why was I tied up with ropes?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T03:53:45", "value": "\"The poison from the snake was very powerful Harriot, you were hallucinating and I was afraid you might cause your self harm\" he smiled pleasantly as he stroked her cheek\n\n\"The tribe had to use powerful medicine's to work with my own to take the poison out of your system.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T03:58:58", "value": "She nodded, relaxing into a small smile again.\n\"Thats why I feel a little whoozy is it?\"\nHer concerns obviously answered for the moment, she closed her eyes sighing contentedly as she rested her head back onto his shoulder.\n\"Thank you for helping me\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T04:21:55", "value": "\" There is nothing to thank me for Harriot , it's nothing I wouldn't do for any one in need\"\nAs he talked Matthew slowly let his hand wander down her body gently running his fingers over her soft skin." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T04:29:20", "value": "She sighed, moaning a quiet little moan at his touch, a tingling shiver running through her.\n\"Well I appreciate it any way. Not everyone would help a total stranger for no reason.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T04:45:13", "value": "Matthew let his hands explore her body more runing his fingers over her flat , firm belly . Moving up to under her breasts he cuped them gently.\n\n\"If you can't help a beautiful woman in need then who can you help?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T04:50:12", "value": "She flushed a little, not at his touch, the drug had worn away her inhibitions and she found that enjoyable, so she had no wish to stop him, but at the compliment.\n\"Oh don't be silly, I'm not beautiful.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T05:07:00", "value": "He held her chin in his hand and turned her to face him as with his other hand he massaged her breast with the palm of his hand.\n\n\"You are very beautiful\" he leaned forward and risked a gentle kiss on her lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T05:14:58", "value": "She was a little taken aback at his kiss, so gentle on her lips hardly a kiss at all just a fleeting whisper of a touch.\nHarriot looked up into his dark brown eyes and smiled, reaching up to touch his cheek running her fingers along his jawline, as she kissed him back, with a long lingering grateful kiss, as she pressed herself against him." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T05:41:19", "value": "Leaning into the kiss Matthew feels her firm breast press up against him. His hands run down her back lightly brushing against her as he pulls her close.His erection , still trapped in his trousers presses against the soft velvety entrance of her sex.\n\nAll the while he is prepared to wrap his strong hand's around her throat and choke the life out of her at the first sign of trouble." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T05:51:25", "value": "The kiss and his touch adds light headedness to her already drug fogged mind.\nHarriot's relaxed and over sensitive body reacts to the situation with uncharactoristic abandon, not caring that she is in a public place and that almost the whole of the villages inhabitant's interested eyes are upon them.\nShe wiggles down onto his lap, slowly undoing his shirt buttons, as she stares again into his eyes.\n\"I know a way that I can show my appreciation to my saviour.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T05:56:45", "value": "Moaning slightly at the feel of her body pressing against him , Matthew smiles as Harriot undoes his shirt to expose his strong chest.\n\n\"And how would you do that?\" he asked her grining as his fingers ran slowly up her body towards her neck.He gently stroked his thumb across he throat ready to squeeze tight if need be." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T06:04:35", "value": "She ran her hands over his muscular chest, settling herself into a firmer position in his knee, whispering to him her lips close to his ear.\n\"I think by the feel of the cushion I am sitting on, you have a good idea of what I mean.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T06:19:47", "value": "Smiling Matthew continued to stroke her neck, leaning in to kiss it he whispered back\nHe was cautious but his urge to fuck her young body was more intense than his concern.\n\n\"Perhaps you should release the cushion as you call it and show me exactly what you mean\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T06:26:04", "value": "\"Yes lets\"\nHarriot moved away slightly so she could undo the buttons of his flies, all the time looking into his eyes, her look becoming more lustful as she slipped her hand inside his pants, rubbing at his hard erection." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T06:37:19", "value": "Moaning as he felt her hands wrap around his shaft , Matthew closed his eyes and let his head fall back .\"Ohh you know what you want don't you \" he said with a small grin on his face. keepin one hand on her neck his other hand moved down to her breast and took her nipple between finger and thumb squeezing it tightly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T06:49:19", "value": "She shuddered as he tweeked her nipple a groan escaping her lips as she pulled him free of his clothing.\nHer drug induced state allowing her senses to override any feelings of propriorty she should have had.\nTwisting herself around again, her back to him, she stood up a little and pushed his hard shaft into her, sitting back down onto his knee, gasping as she felt him thick and hard deep inside of her." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T07:07:26", "value": "Sighing as his manhood was engulfed by her young body, Matthew wrapped his arms around her. Joined together in the most intimate of ways he moved his hips back and forth slowly. As he pushed his hard cock into her tight young sex Matthew bent forward and started to tease her clitoris with the tip of his index finger at the same time he began to bite her neck lightly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T07:20:44", "value": "She whimpered as he touched her with his fingers, working with him as he moved inside her.\nSomething niggled at her in the back of her head, but it was soon pushed away as he bit her neck, sending shivers though her.\nThis was good, almost too good, her body seemed to feel every move every touch, every lap of the cool water around them." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T07:42:56", "value": "His teeth on her neck, biting, releasing and biting again Matthew moved Harriot’s hand onto her clitoris so they were both stimulating her sensitive bud. His thrusts became harder as he pushed his hard cock deep into her tightness. The water adding them both by supporting her weight slightly.\n\nGroaning at each stroke Matthew didn't care how many were watching them during they embrace and just concentrated on pleasuring himself with this young fit woman who seemed more knowledgeable than she first appeared." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T14:00:05", "value": "She leaned forward so that he could move more freely, her breathing coming in short gasps as she thrilled at them both using their fingers to excite and stimulate her clitoris.\nShe took his free hand from her breast and drew it to her mouth, licking the palm, then sucking hard on his index finger, swirling her tongue around it as she groaned." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T15:17:27", "value": "Sensations changed as Harriot lent forward, the nerves in his shaft sent signals of pleasure to his brain from different regions. Matthews breathing came is short low gasps as they rocked together in a ballet of lust. His hips thrust hard driving his cock deep into her young velvet pussy; the whole of his manhood filled her tightness with each stroke as the both masturbated her sensitive bud.\n\nMatthew's free hand when it was taken in her mouth drew a loud gasp from him that cause the pygmy’s watching to smile. Moving close to climax and could feel the familiar sense of drifting out of his body. At that moment all there was were sensations of pleasure and lust ." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T17:26:24", "value": "Harriot's muscles began to tighten, their touch on her most sensitives part almost becoming unbareable, as she felt herself building towards climax.\nShe whimpered and groaned with almost every breath, holding his finger firmly in her mouth, sucking at it hard as she pushed down onto him, her muscles clamping around his thick hard erection as she forced it into her as deep as it would go.\nGasping, she arched her back and opened her legs a little more feeling the heat from her very core beginning to swirl within her." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T18:06:58", "value": "Matthew sighed as her mouth worked it's exquisite magic on his finger the parallels between her sucking his digit and what she might do later drove him forwards to orgasm , as she parted her legs more he pushed his thick shaft deeper into her. His thrusts became more intense as his own climax built higher and higher until he couldn't hold back and with a loud groan he came, his seed shooting into her tight sex in a thick creamy shower. Still he drove his man hood into her, filling her with all of his warm sperm." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T18:34:50", "value": "The first throb of his climax acted as a signal for her own, muscles clamped tighter pulling him tightly into her, then released allowing her nerves to surge their hot burning messages up through her body.\nAs the first convulsion hit her forcing the breath out of her body, she pulled his arms away from their previous places and wrapped them tightly around her waste.\nAlmost screaming with the intensity of their joint orgasm, Harriot sank back and down on him, a shudder of satisfaction crawling up her back." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T20:26:35", "value": "As their orgasm passed, Matthew remained erect for several minutes just letting the young woman sit on his shaft as he occasionally tensed. The fluids mingling and mixing inside her and around his member, twitching inside her as he gradually softened Matthew sighed in contentment at having her willing and easily .\n\nHe reached up with his hands and began to massage her shoulders and neck resisting the temptation to push he head into the water. Now she had willing given her self to him it would be easier then next time. Leaning forward as his strong hands kneaded the knots away he kissed her neck\n\"Time for you medicine, we don’t want you to relapse do we”" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T21:05:25", "value": "Harriot sat relaxed and comforatble regaining her breath and shuddering at thre small trickilng after effects of her orgasm and he still twitched inside of her.\n\nShe moaned as he began to kneed her shoulders and neck, nodding as he mentioned her medicine, but a small frown crossing her brow with it.\nMedicine? Why did she need medicine? Oh yes...snake bite..poison..nearly died.....and it made her feel so good as well......" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T22:56:07", "value": "Matthew sat there with Harriot on his lap as his erection finally subsided . He continued to massage her neck, kneading out the knots.\n\n\"Stay here for a moment and I will fetch it, don't worry my friends will keep you safe from all the vicious creatures of the jungle\" he said as he lifted her off his lap .Stepping out of the pool, he shed the wet trousers and shirt not concerned he was naked as he walked to the hut to fetch the morphine." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T23:14:18", "value": "She rolled over in the water onto her stomch leaning on the side of the bank smiling as he peeled his wet clothes off him and watching him walk away.\nSmiling she closed her eyes and let her body relax in the cool water." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T23:33:32", "value": "Returning a few minutes later with the syringe of morphine, Matthew strode through the village, his penis swinging freely as he headed for the pool. When he reached it, he stepped back into the water and smiled at the young woman \"Hold out your arm for me and we'll get this into you”" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T23:38:49", "value": "\"Hmmm? Yes right.....\"\nHarriot moved over to him and lifted her arm.\n\"What did you say this was again?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T00:20:17", "value": "As he held her arm and injected the morphine into her, Matthew smiled \"Oh just an anti-venom injection\"\n\nPulling the needle out he rubbed her arm and kissed her cheek. \"There all done untill the next one\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T00:29:19", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmm...........\"\nHarriot closed her eyes feeling the warm flush of well being thsat the morphine brought her as Matthew 'topped her up'.\n\"Well it certainly makes me feel all warm and comfortable inside.\"\nShe sank herself back down into the water" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T00:35:11", "value": "Putting the syringe down , Matthew picked up a bar of soap from inside a bucket that was left there especialy for washing and began to work it into a thibk lather. \"Now would you like me to wash away your aches and pains ?\" he asked as friendly as he could.He needed her to trust him if he was going to get her to the ritual with out any trouble." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T00:41:05", "value": "\"You're so kind ....... I don't even know your name...do I?\"\nThat little frown crossed her brow again.\n\"I'm sorry, you've told me haven't you? I'm a little fuzzy and confused.......I'm sure I know it.....\"\nHarriot rubbed her eyes trying to rub away some of the fuzziness in her head as well.\n\"I'm sure if I could get rid of this thick head......\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T00:58:10", "value": "\"Of course I told you my name, I wouldn't be much of a gentleman if I hadn't now would I”\nHe smiled disarmingly as he began to soap down her body, running his hands and the lather over her neck and shoulders before he moved down her front. His hand moved with an expert grace over her chest and he massages the lather over her breasts. Spending more time than he needed to on her bosom he gradually worked his way down her body until he reached the water line.\n\n\"Stand up and I will wash your legs for you” he said quietly, trying not to lick his lip's at the thought of running his hands over her young sex." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T01:15:18", "value": "So wrapped up in trying to clear her mind and remember his name, Harriot didn't even notice how or what he was bathing.\nShe stood when he asked her, still infuriated that her mind wouldn't work.\n\"Must be the poison\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T01:34:56", "value": "\"Yes, it can have that effect\" Matthew smiled as he worked the thick lather over the downy hair of her sex. As he washed away the evidence of their coupling he let his finger part her lips and slide inside the moistness of her pussy. Slowly he moved his finger deeper until he was fully inside of her before he withdrew with just as much care. All the while he looked up at her with a friendly smile." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T01:45:04", "value": "She certainly noticed that, he could not have done anything better to distract her from trying to think too hard as a thrill ran through her body.\nShe whimpered as she felt him gently probe inside of her.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmmmm................that was nice, you're very thorough when you're bathing someone aren't you?\"\nSinking to her knees Harriot pressed herself against him and kissed him hard." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T02:01:23", "value": "Moving his arm so that his finger remained inside of her and she lowered her self he returned her kiss, running his tongue along her bottom lip seeking a way into her mouth. His finger moved back and forth as he slowly stimulated her most sensitive area.\n\n\"Hmm and you are a very grateful young woman \" he grinned as he felt his erection return with a vengeance. Raping someone was some much more fun when they didn't realise what was happening." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T02:29:19", "value": "\"I always like to say thank you when people are kind and do me a good turn\"\nShe whispered as she opened her mouth for him.\nShuddering at his touch, she wrapped her arms around his kneck pressing herself close, rubbing her breasts against his chest." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T02:50:22", "value": "Matthew moaned and pressed into the kiss, letting his tongue slip into her mouth as he searched out hers. Sliding a second finger inside he started to move them faster and his thumb pressed against her aroused clitoris." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T02:57:38", "value": "She whimpered again, swirling her tongue around his.\nPushing down onto his hand wanting to feel him deeper, her body wanting the thrill of her increased sensitivity once more, wanting him inside her in whatever form." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T03:27:39", "value": "Matthew moaned as they kissed, his arm wrapped around her as he pushed his fingers deep into her sex, feeling the muscles as they enveloped his digit's. It wouldn't be long and Harriot would be ready for the ritual. A few more day, a week at most and she would be his.\n\nWithdrawing his fingers, Matthew held onto her young body and lifted her up , teasing the entrance to her sex with the head of his hard cock." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T03:59:27", "value": "She whimpered as he withdrew his fingers from her, only to break their kiss as he lifted her and readied himself for penetration.\nShe rubbed herself against the head of his erection, shivering with anticipation as she leaned over and whispered to him.\n\"Oh yes, fill me again I want to feel you in me....\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T04:21:29", "value": "\"Such improper language for an English lady to use” he said as he lowered her down, the head of his manhood parting her labia as he entered her again. As he lowered her, Matthew pushed upwards with his hips so Harriot was impaled on the full length of his thick member.\n\nOnce they were joined, with each thrust of his hips he pulled her down so he went as deep as possible. Occasionally he would hit her cervix and hiss at the pain but he didn’t stop and soon he had her riding him with abandon. Moaning in pleasure, Matthew smiled when he thought about how much trouble Harriot had been ." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T16:49:58", "value": "\"This lady knows a lot more improper words than that\"\nHarriot groaned as he pushed her down onto him and gladly participated in what he wanted to do, steadying herself with her hands on his shoulders and gasping at every deep thrust he made.\n\"Oh god yes......this is good.....\"\nShe pulled his head towards her, burrying his face in her chest as she rubbed her breats up and down against him." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T02:08:43", "value": "Smiling as he nuzzled her breasts kissing each one in turn, taking a nipple in his mouth and biting it. He drove his manhood into her tightness hard and he enthusiastically fucked her. Holding her hips he pushed deep, some time moving his hips in short strokes occasionally in long slow strokes. Making every thrust count." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T02:16:10", "value": "Harriot groaned and whimpered her aproval as they pushed hard against eahc other.\n\"Oh God I love older men, so much more skilled than the young ones.\"\nShe leant over and whispered huskily into his ear.\n\"And you are one of the best\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T02:48:15", "value": "Their bodies seemed to move in a ballet of lust and passion.\nMatthew was building up slowly to his climax and groaned intermittently, as she stimulated his nerves.\n\n\"And how many men have you to compare me too?\" he asked with a grin." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T03:04:52", "value": "\"What a thing to ask a Lady\"\nHarriot's eyes twinkled.\n\"That and her age is something one never asks." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T11:01:51", "value": "Matthew smiled at that; Harriot seemed to be enjoying her self immensely which was paramount for his plan to work. If she believed that he actually felt affection for her, then she would be easier to manipulate. And he had to admit, this way was a lot more fun than the potions and drugs he had first used. All that mattered to him was his own pleasure, and the possibility of impregnating her with his seed.\n\nWhen the ritual was performed that would allow him to have an evil spirit to posses Harriot in front of her father it would add spice if just before she killed her own father she could tell him she was carrying Matthews bastard child.\n\nDriving his shaft beep into her young tight sex he pushed himself to the heights of ecstasy. Each thrust of his hips designed to make him climax and force his warm creamy seed into her fallopian tubes to find an egg. Pulling Harriot close to him, Matthew kissed her passionately on the breasts taking a nipple into his mouth he sucked it hard between his lips as his hands moved and his fingers searched for the entrance to her backside, when the tip of his finger found it's mark, the priest smiled inwardly and gently pressed and the tight entrance to Harriot’s arse." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T18:54:21", "value": "Her eyes fluttered closed as he pulled and sucked on her nipple, she groaned tilting her head back, her lips parted as she gasped for breath.\nShe whimpered slightly as she felt him moving his fingers and searching her, the whimper turning into a long seductive moan as he found what he was looking for.\nHarriot pulled her head forward, her lust filled eyes almost black as she stared into his.\n\"Oh yes.......much more skilled than those younger than you.\"\nIndulating her hips, she pressed down onto his finger, taunting it, daring it to push further into her as she groaned.\n\"Yes.....much more skilled.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T22:30:50", "value": "One deep thrust with is manhood and Matthew pushed his finger into her backside at the same time.\nJoined together like this, the priest smiles. Fucking both her holes in rhythm Matthew groaned. He had , had many women in his time, but none so eager .\n\nPutting his hand behind her head, he pulled her to him and kissed her passionately. His tongue searching hers as the moved in perfect unison together." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T23:07:27", "value": "Her breathing became more laboured as he pressed his finger home and they moved in unison.\nShe groaned as he kissed her opening her mouth for him to probe inside welcoming his tongue entwining it with hers, then pushing hers into his mouth tasting him, teasing him, egging him to do more.\nHarriot's sensitised mind swam with emotions, lust pulling at her then merging with love, kneeding them together, her mind told her this was the same thing, this is waht she felt for this man, her saviour, her protector, the giver of such pleasure." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T02:29:17", "value": "Matthew's lust heightened when Harriot kissed him so passionately. Breaking away from the kiss, he withdrew his finger and lifted her off his thick erect shaft. Swiftly, he moved behind the young woman and pushed her forward slightly. Positioning him self , the priest pressed the purple head of his penis against the entrance to her arse . Holding onto her hips Matthew groaned as his manhood entered her tight warm rear." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T17:20:19", "value": "She looked shocked as he withdrew from her, for a moment believing she had done something wrong, confused at his change in position.\nThe stinging pain as he pushes into her without warning causes her to whince, hissing air into her through gritted teeth as he drives further in, causing her to whimper in pain.\n\n\"Ow..please don't.......no......!\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T18:04:04", "value": "Matthew stopped immediately and withdrew.\n\nHe cursed himself, even though he didn't care about Harriot he needed her to think he did.\n\n\"I'm sorry, I thought you were ready\"\nHe turned her around and kissed her lightly on the forehead. \"I won't do anything that your not ready for. Maybe we should go to the hut and get more comfortable ?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T18:21:46", "value": "Harriot looks at him, but not seeing him.\nFrown on her face, she looks away, trying to concentrate on something, something she is trying to remember, something his actions and the pain of it has triggered in her mind.\n\nShe moves away from him slightly, a look of confusion and distrust on her face." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T00:17:01", "value": "\"I'm sorry Harriot, I let my lust get the better of me and I shouldn't have\"\nHe reached forward and put his hands on her hips. Matthew was trying to be a gentle as possible now .He realised he had pushed things to far, to fast. In her drugged state he should have let her dictate how the progressed, now he had to win back her trust and quickly.\n\n\"Let's get out and have some food, you need to get your strength back if we are going to get you back to civilisation\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T01:50:32", "value": "Harriot looked at him, there was recognition in her eyes, she moved a little further away from him.\n\n\"Your name's Matthew isn't it? I remember now...I ......\"\n\nHe could see from the frown on her face and the look in her eyes, that she was desperately trying to remember something else." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T01:55:47", "value": "Smiling pleasently, Matthew stayed still.\n\n\"Yes, I'm Matthew. It seems as if your remembering things now thats good. It means your getting better.which reminds me, time for your medicine.\"\n\nHe should have brought the bag out with him , but in his hurry he had forgotten it \"Do you want to come to the hut , you must be getting cold by now and there are some clothes waiting for you insied\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T02:07:44", "value": "She still looked at him cautiously, there was something in the back of her mind that she desperately wanted to remember, needed to remember, but it just wouldn't come out.\n\n\"I've just had my medicine.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T02:10:30", "value": "Matthew looked at the young woman thoughfully before smiling .\nHe could tell something was wrong and her trust was waneing , he would have to re-establish it .\n\n\"Your having problems thinking clearly aren't you Harriot , that's a after effect of the venom \" he held out his hand for her \"If we give you the anti-venom , your head will clear\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T02:45:05", "value": "\"You have just given me the anti venom.\"\nHarriot repeated what she had just said to him, looking at his hand hesitating not wanting to take it.\n\"I think I can walk myself now thank you.\"\nShe waded out of the water then stood waiting for him, simply because she had no idea where she was going." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T04:40:42", "value": "Matthew smiles and points to the hut with an open hand, \"This way then and well get you dry and into bed \"\nHe waits for her to move before he follows behind, his zombies keeping a safe distance beside Harriot." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T04:48:43", "value": "She blinks at him, she had seen him do that before, where though? She searches her memories, but nothing will come to light except her mothers bedroom and .....pink.....\n\nWalking to the hut he's shown her she steps in pausing just inside adjusting her eyes to the darkness, those men that were nearbye just now, strange pair, she was sure she had seen thsoe to before as well. She rubbed one of her arms, for some reason she expected it to hurt, but it was fine." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T05:04:02", "value": "Matthew walks into the hurt not two steps behind her, knowing exactly where he left the bag he goes straight to it and takes an already prepared syringe out. Turning around, he whistles and the zombies take hold of Harriot as he sticks the needle into her arm and starts to push the plunger down." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T05:08:46", "value": "\"What the hell?\"\nHarriot attempts to struggles but everythings over so quickly, she feels the burn of the needle and a few minutes later her head is swimming. The large dose he's given her hits her like a brick and she sinks slowly to the ground." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T01:53:30", "value": "Benson and the other zombie catch Harriot as she falls and gently ease her down until she is prone.\n\nStanding back, they give Matthew space so that he can check on the young woman. Walking around her the Voodoo priest makes sure her pulse is steady and her pupils dilate properly. Satisfied she is not too far under the influence of the morphine, he instructs the two zombies to wait with her until she wakes up.\n\nLeaving her under the care of Benson and his companion , Matthew leaves the hut and after talking with the Pygmy shaman leaves the clearing and head off in the direction of the Mansion house" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T10:50:43", "value": "Harriot came round, of sorts, some time later.\nAs she opened her eyes she saw the roof over the hut and the smarkles of light that shone through the tiny holes of the thatch.\nOblivious to everyone and thing else, she lay completely relaxed staring at the patterns it made as the clouds shifted making the lights seem to twinkle like stars." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T03:33:09", "value": "Benson and the other Zombie came into the hut and sat down next to Harriot.\nWhile the second one seemed quite content to simple stare at the girl Benson ran his hand down Harriot’s arm with almost a gentle motion.\nWhen it reached the mark from the needle it held its finger over the microscopic hole and stroked Harriot’s face gently ." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T04:20:59", "value": "Hariot blinked at the tingle of the finger on her cheek, drawing her gaze from the roof to the zombie for a moment to give him a small smile, then turining again as the clouds shifted and changed to dancing patterns." } ]

[ { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T17:47:24", "value": "Darren was a young, hopeful man. 21 years old, very handsome and with rich parents, what maded him possible to make holidays at the most expensive beach of the world. No one else was here, as Darren could saw." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T17:58:03", "value": "Annie worked during the day at the hotel, it was owned by her father and she pulled morning shifts in the summer mornings to get off in the evenings and enjoy the beach. She had few friends which waited for her after work to head down and enjoy the sunset and chatter as most young women do at her age, they were in their late teens she was the youngest of 18 years.\n\nHer father gave her a room of her own which she'd use to change into her swim suit of choice and met up with her girlfriends in the hall. She was a pretty girl, light blonde hair, well built and tall with blue eyes and tanned skin. Meeting up a loud chatter of giggles could be heard echoing through the quiet halls leading towards the exit area out towards the beach front. She was the one wearing the flattering pink bakini, nothing trashy but shown very nicely her features." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:02:46", "value": "After he walked a few minutes along the beach, he saw a girl in a pink bikini. \"Nice.\", he thought. He tried to look cook as he moved toward the girl. \"Hi.\", he said with a breathless voice, what made him sound, like he tooked helium or something." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:07:47", "value": "Immediently the girls around began to giggle, one poking Annie in the side who was merely grinning at the young man who had spoken to her. \"Hi...,\" she replied standing there rather amused looking at him curiously wondering if he'd continue speaking or stand there like some men do that approach her. Annie wasn't cocky but she knew she was pretty and she found it humorous when men became uncomfortable around her." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:12:49", "value": "He went away from that girl. \"Oh, I'm such a fucking Idiot..\", he thought." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:17:50", "value": "Annie giggled for a moment then motioned for the others to go on without her. Catching up with him she tapped him on the shoulder then stepped in front of him, \"Kinda rude just to walk away like that?\" She smiled playfully, \"What's your name?\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:24:05", "value": "\"My name is Darren Volk, and yours?\". He maded a face from that he thought, it looked smiling." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:32:25", "value": "\"Annie Chambers,\" she said which he'd realize quickly that Chambers was the name of the hotel. \"I work here for my father and since you're a guest, Darren, I suppose if you need anything you can just come to me.\" Her smile grew slightly giving him a quick look over, \"Will you be needing anything this evening?\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:35:37", "value": "He thought a moment. \"I think, I'll need many things... I'm one of those rich assholes, you know.\". He laughed. \"So... how can I reach you?\"." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:40:07", "value": "\"Asshole? Nah you're to shy to be that,\" she teased with a light chuckle. \"I'll be here with my friends a few hours, after that I'll be heading up. Room 128, see ya around Darren.\" She gave a cute wave and trotted off after her giggling group of friends. Which she would spend time with them for a couple of hours before going up to her room, it was her summer time routine." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:45:32", "value": "At the evening, Darren was alone in his room and watched out of the window. \"She was cute.\", he thought. \"Maybe I should go to her... Yes, that I'll do.\". A few minutes later, he knocked on the door with the number 128 on it." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T18:50:47", "value": "There wasn't an answer right away, though after a moment he could here footsteps running to the door. When she opened it she was covered in one of the bathrobes of the hotel, her hair and face dripping wet. It seems he had caught her in the shower but she didn't look upset about it. She smiled and cracked the door open a bit more, \"Wow... didn't think you'd actually come by. Not as shy as I thought you were. Wanna come in?\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T19:03:37", "value": "First, he blushed a little bit because she only weared a bathrobe. But then, he caught himself. \"Of course, thank you.\". He went in and closed the door. \"Did I disturbed you?\"." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T19:10:29", "value": "\"No, usually I have nothing to do about this time. Daddy doesn't like me going out about town... he's a bit over protective. Annoying really,\" she said as she walked back to the bathroom to get a towel to dry her hair. She came back out rubbing the towel through her long blonde hair and smiled, \"So what brings you here to the hotel? Work?\"\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T19:17:45", "value": "\"I'm just here to enjoy my holidays... nothing special.\". He smiled. \"My parents have so much to do... I'm surprised that they know, that I excist...\"." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T19:22:07", "value": "\"You're lucky, at least your father doesn't butt in every chance he gets,\" she replied in a pouty tone then flopping down on the edge of the bed. Quickly though she smiled and patted the space next to her, \"Wanna sit down? You can tell me more about yourself.\" She crossed her legs causing the robe to open slightly, only exposing her legs still damp from the shower." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T19:30:41", "value": "\"Sure, why not?\". He tried his hardest not to lose control and blush. \"But I have to disagree you: Your father cares about you my father never has time and when he has, he talks about his job as chief of an empire and that I have to overtake it... I was educated for that so to say, the manager school, all the holiday courses... these are my first really vacations in fact.\". He sighted." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T19:36:16", "value": "\"I guess that is rough... but at least your father didn't pay your last boyfriend to break up with you. Or pay him extra to scare off anyone else... or keeps you working a hotel all summer to avoid meeting guys. Lets not forget the all girl college he found...\" She shared a sigh of her own then forced a smile, \"But why compare huh? We're having fun now right?\" She grinned enjoying the way he tries not to blush... his shyness is so cute." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T19:43:43", "value": "\"I didn't haved any boyfriends yet.\". He laughed. \"Maybe you could shock your father with anything... not something violent or illegal, something, he don't expects from you and what him makes clear, that you're not a doll or something he can use how he wants...\"." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T19:51:18", "value": "Annie laughed softly but then grinned now giving him her most sweetest of looks, \"That's funny... I was actually thinking the same thing. Hey... since we are both thinking alike here how would you like to help me shock him?\" Suddenly he could feel tiny, delicate fingers tracing up the length of his leg starting from his knee." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T19:54:02", "value": "He noddled. \"Sure, why not?\". He felt the fingers, slowly tracing up his leg, but tried, not to think about it." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T20:05:26", "value": "\"Good,\" she said now coming up close to his inner thigh, tracing light circles with her fingers. \"I suppose you can guess I've never been to far with a guy. And my father goes crazy when I'm around one... so... why not go all the way? But with who?\" She asked with a false sense of wonderment on her face. The whole time she was staring right at him." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T20:08:59", "value": "\"Ehrm... well...\". Now, he blushed again. \"I think, for exampel me.\". In the same moment as he said that, he was angry with himself." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T20:22:04", "value": "Another look of false surprise stretched across her face, \"You? Would you really? I mean if you want to?\" she asked with a grin taking her other hand and starting to open the front of her robe rather slowly. \"Do you want to be my first, Darren?\" Her other hand moving up his thigh further running the tips of her fingers over his groin." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T20:30:36", "value": "He smiled. \"Of course I will help you... and maybe something more.\". Slowly, he started to touch her groin too." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T20:40:28", "value": "\"More?\" she asked playfully, uncrossing her legs slowly then spreading them enough to allow his roaming hand better access. She was used to oral sex and foreplay but never went all the way. Men knew her father and feared him a little but Darren was different, he didn't know him. It was nice to that he was attractive, she had become pretty desperate but here she was with a rich, handsome young man. Seemingly shy and sweet.\n\nShe untied her robe, letting it fall apart revealing her nice firm young breasts and trimmed little sex. It was at least clear she was a natural blonde, \"Promise to be gentle?\" she giggled then squeezed a handful of his member through his pants with one hand while tracing a line done her chest with the other. Trying to look as sexy to him as possible." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T20:46:41", "value": "\"I'm too shy to be rude.\", he smiled, slowly touching her sex.\nHe hasn't had any sex at all, he ever had been to busy with school to make his father proud. But now, his father was unimportant." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T20:53:09", "value": "\"I thought it was the shy ones you had to watch out for?\" she asked with a soft moan as he touched her. Her arousal quite present as he'd feel her little pink sex was beginning to moisten. \"You've done this before.... right?\" she asked curiously now wondering if she'll be the one doing all the work." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T20:57:09", "value": "He kissed her. \"No, I haven't... but I'm a quick learner.\". He rubbed her sex a little bit while kissind her neck and slowly going to her breasts. He was a little bit unsure, if he would be good enough, but he tried not to think so." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T21:04:42", "value": "Annie thought a moment, she was slightly disappointed at first but that soon faded. Not only could she tell her father her first time was with a stranger but one she took advantage of as well. That would royally piss him off. Besides he was too cute to send away, innocense made it even better.\n\n\"Good... I'll help you too. That's my job after all,\" she giggled through another moan and ran her hand over his showing him a way to circle his finger more over her clit but not being too forceful. Her other hand began trying to work his pants loose, now curious to gaze upon the cock that will end her virginity. Her body moved and react to his lips, it was rather hard to tell she was even a virgin with as much sudden desire she had developed." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T21:08:07", "value": "He kissed her breasts now, trying, not to kiss too hard or too soft. Then he began to put his cock into her. He maded it slowly, knewing, that it would hurt her a little. But he tried, not to make it too hurting for her." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T21:18:56", "value": "She caught a glimpse of him before he began to fill her with his member, at first she felt no pain only the sensation of him kissing her breasts. Soon as he met her barrier she let out a high pitched gasp, she clinched her fists as he pushed but made no protest." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T21:24:05", "value": "He felt, that he touched her barrier and pushed a little more powerful to make it quick." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T21:31:08", "value": "She let out a muffled scream through tightly drawn lips, she wanted to continue and not scare him into stopping but this hurt! Her pussy tightened painfully around his cock and she wriggled underneath him. It was instinctual in her actions, normal for a woman's first time. She took a deep breath and began to pant heavily, her eyes were closed tightly and her body tense." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T21:55:19", "value": "He stopped a while carefully, letting her the time to let the pain end. Then, slowly, he began to move more deeply in her until his cock was as deep in her as possible." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T00:03:30", "value": "She laid there catching her breath a moment and to show a bit of affection began to run her fingers through his hair, her hands and body were shaking. She let out another sharp gasp as he filled her completely but the most of the pain had subsided. Her little sex was just not used to having such a big invader and it made her feel slightly awkward. She wondered when she'd begin to feel the pleasure her friends had promised she would." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T11:41:23", "value": "Slowly, he began with trying to give her the pleasure, he felt already.\nHe didn't knew exactly how to do it, but he tried his best. \"I promise, you'll like it too.\", he whispered and slowly began to move in her." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T14:29:37", "value": "\"I.. I know,\" she stuttered uncertainly, forcing a pained smile. As he started to move she grunted but suddenly through the pain she felt a shocking sensation. She didn't know what happened but as his cock rubbed inside her he managed to graze a sweet spot making her moan sharply. Her grip on him tightened and she began to relax just a bit." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T21:15:23", "value": "He kissed her again, touching her breasts and moving even more in her. \"Now, you seem to begin liking it...\". He moved stronger, wanting to make her feel much better." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T21:30:07", "value": "There was still some pain from where she tore but that spot he kept hitting sent sensations that over ruled all that. The more he thrusted into her the more she felt it. Before she knew she was moaning and whimpering rather loudly, even through his lips as he kissed her. In turn to his attention he gave her breasts her own hands moved down gripping his hips and her legs rose and draped over his. The young girl was still shaking but seemed to be relaxing quickly." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T21:35:59", "value": "He noticed, that she relaxed a little bit, so he tooked her a little bit harder. \"If its to painful, tell me.\". He kissed now her neck, then her shoulders and went slowly more down..." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T21:48:44", "value": "\"No... I'm... fine,\" she half grunted as her body attempted to adjust to his new movements. Though soon after again relaxing she found that wonderful little sensation he gave her, now coming more quickly with his thrusts. She raked her nails up his back as he moved down finding his hair again and entangling her fingers in it, somewhat roughly. It was beginning to feel wonderful, just a bit of pain still nagged her tender sex but nothing was going to make her want him to stop. \"It's... feeling so good,\" she whimpered clinching his hair tightly for a moment during her words." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T21:52:17", "value": "\"Thats... wonderful.\", he whispered. His hands were in her long, wonderful hair, his lips nearly her breasts again and the rest of his body seemed to be inside her. It was a wonderful feeling, the best, that it could give in the universe.\n\"I... I love you.\"." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T22:11:16", "value": "The words didn't sink in until they left her lips as well, \"I love you...too.\" Her eyes widen in shock realizing what she had said, this wasn't part of the plan was it? Though it was hard keeping rational thought, he felt good inside her and she was close to having her first sex driven orgasm. Maybe she did love him, after all he was making her feel something words couldn't describe." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T22:15:01", "value": "He looked even more happy then before. \"Thats... wonderful.\". He was thinking. Why they were doing it now? To shock her father or because, they loved each other. Then he decided, that he wouldnt think about it. As long, as he was by her, everything seemed to be good... she maded him feel better, then he was in his whole life before." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T22:30:17", "value": "Annie smiled through her pants and moans, she felt good to this was better then oral sex. She felt her orgasm building now, she could barely stand it. \"More... just a little... harder,\" she moaned her sex now squeezing his member, her whole body tensing. She wasn't meaning to but the grip on his hair tightened again, she could even feel her little toes curling." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T14:08:25", "value": "He made it a little bit harder, as she told him. He felt his orgasm coming very quick, but wanted to give her one, too. \"Oh, dear...\". With this words, he cummed into her, feeling ecstatic." }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T19:05:08", "value": "About the same time she too came, her back arching forward letting out a loud satisfied cry of pleasure. Her body jerked and tensed and she panted and moaned, at the moment with no control or ability to form words." } ]

[ { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T19:01:46", "value": "An unusual hot night in the Fall would spell disaster to many of a folk sensetive to the climate change, as it would for poor Silver. She was once fast asleep, enjoying the soft caress of the cold wind greeting the warm air to find herself to wake in a bout of sweat and a burning between her thighs. A sweet, lilac scent basked in the air and the soft pitter patter moans of her fellow sisters would come. To her suprise they were all sleeping with one another and the spring orgy happened months ago. A peculiar sight indeed as the others were without males... so, why were they suddenly so influenced to do such a thing...?" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T22:40:07", "value": "She didn't recognize it and felt so strange. Something had stired and the warmth at her center. She sighed and went out into the night air. Something about this was so strange. Winters were's and her feelings. She fluttered the the pond where the ice had not yet sprung the heat rising from it still evident in the air. She wasn't accostomed to venturimg out alone but alone she was and the need to drink was quite important. She looked around and for the moment saw nothing as she kneeled by the pond to drink." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T08:31:25", "value": "And then...all went silent. Not a good sound at all, especially in the forest at any time of the year. The poor Fae would see dark shadow overcasting her, consuming the moonlight like the inky blackness of the sky. A soft, subtle voice hiding a deep, dark malevolent motive would sound in an everflowing tongue...it was Elven, but, no, the tongue was twisted to add more of a menacing overtone. Only one Elven race would speak such a tongue. \"Well, Well. What do we have here? A lovely, cute, lustrious little Fae all alone by her lonesome. Mmm, am I not the luckiest person, eh?\" A faint chuckle would sound afterwards." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T16:11:14", "value": "She was half asleep but that silence was unmistakable. The voice registered. That tone that tone... Oh my goddess. She stood and diddn't look back. \"She thought she screamed but merely an eep left her lips She fluttered hard and fast in the opposite direction of the voice. If it was the dark race of the elves they would have no mercy. She went knowing where she was there was no empty space to hide, and she would not lead this thing to her brethen." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T17:50:20", "value": "\"Mmmhm, run dear... the chase is always the fun part.\" She laughed once again and started to run after Silver. Peculiarly, the Dark Elf was obviously a sorcereress of some sort... she was able to run across the water as if it was as solid as the ground on the long open plains. The woman was tireless as she followed after the poor thing. The night really was in favor of the Dark Elf...for their innate sense of direction and vision in near and pitch black enviroments." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T23:13:55", "value": "She went as fast as she could. The sleep of dream was still on her and she was breathing so very hard. She couldn't believe a dark one had gotten here so fast. This night was not guided by a moon and in that what light their was made her shimmer through. She went fast and steady but she was begining to tire. Why did she leave... and she couldn't go back to their safety. She wouldn't lead this thing to her own." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T23:19:34", "value": "The woman continued to chase after the Fae tirelessly, as if she was enhanced on some sort of inhuman forefront. Something unlike a Dark Elf. Then again, Dark Elves have abilities that many races would kill for. Muttering a few words in a strange, archaic tongue as she held out her right index, pinky and thumb out as a strange bolt of energy would surge from it. The bolt seemed to be an extension of her hand as the crackling red energy would continued to surge towards Silver. The thing opening up in an encompassing mode...she didn't want to kill Silver, no, no. She wanted to capture her.\n\n\"Oh, ho ho...mmm...I am going to have fun with you little one.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T01:53:40", "value": "She went as fast as she could for silver night was not her friend as she shimmered way to much, when suddenly she felt it encompassing an energey that she had to stop. It was red and glowed and she felt like she was caught in a huge red rain drop. She was not in her full human form and being small like this she could not will herself to be bigger. She was caught and afraid, she could not see out of the bubble." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T02:06:42", "value": "The energy would pull the woman into a strange little container. The Dark Elf held it up and looked directly at Silver. \"Heh heh, I hope you're a lesbian, little Fae...because if you're not...you will be once I'm done with you.\" She grinned devious as she spoke in the tongue of the Fae. Chuckling right after as she started to walk with poor Silver...if what she said had any actual truth to it, she isn't going to kill the poor Fae, but worse..." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T15:37:57", "value": "She heard her through the bubble but couldn't see her. She mumbled \"Your absolutely crazy! I'm not and no I won't\" She looked around the bubble poking at it. Trying to find some weakness in the thing. She was scared what in goddess's name was going to happen. She continued to poke and even tried a little magic but to no avail." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T05:00:11", "value": "The Dark Elf would simply chuckle and shake her head as her silver locks would bounce about her dark skin. \"Mmhm, I've heard that before, but mmm, I've broken other Fae, you're just a new toy for me. Mmmhm, I'd like to see you cumming so hard like your \"kin\".\" She narrowed her eyes and grinned deviously as she watched the poor Fae's reaction to that statement. Was she the reason why her kin was acting so bizarre?" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T15:15:49", "value": "Putting her hands on her hips. \"I'm not like the others... witch... I don't even look like the others!\" She was completely unique she knew it. When the fesitvals of beltaine came she was only allowed certain males. That was to keep the silver line pure. \"You don't deserve the powers you've been given..\" She couldn't see out but it didn't mean she wasn't going to fight." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T20:02:24", "value": "\"You may not be like the others, but you are inevitably bound to such by blood.\" She chuckled at that as she continued on her way. Pulling the little box up as she looked at the Fae directly. \"Such a cute little specimen you are. Mmm, too bad there will be no males where we're going...and mmm, well, dear. You're going to be in need.\" She laughed at the poor little captured thing as she teased and teased as she continued to walk." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T20:06:45", "value": "\"need? Need?\" I don't need anything! and no males?\" She was a tad confused and shook her head. \"Bound by blood or not I don't belong to you!!!!\" She was livid and her eyes were liquid silvery pissed. \"You have no right!!\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T20:09:12", "value": "\"The Drow need no excuse to take what we desire. You...mm, are one such thing.\" She chuckled as the night sky seemed to vanish into a pit of darkness and the air grew colder by the moment...and they only seem to go one direction...down. \"You do know what they say about those that go underground right? Mmm, they're never heard of...again. Mmm, a pathetic fate for such a haughty one as yourself, eh?\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T20:11:40", "value": "She felt the cold air and her ribboned dress was not enough to keep her warm, quietly she sat finally in the contraption and folded her wings about her. She wasn't adjusting to the cold fast enough. \"I'm cold... really cold...\" She was nervous and her body heat was not compensating. She ignored the last comment all together." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T19:35:47", "value": "She chuckled and shook her head as her lovely silver locks bounced upon her. \"Well my dear, you best get used to it. It does in fact get warmer when we get closer to the cities, yes.\" She chuckled as she continued to descend down. Walking straight towards an obvious blocked path...and RIGHT through it! It was an illusion! A strong surge of heat would come, you could have swore it was the hottest day in Summer. Steam would bellow out of various portions of the rock faces from the sides. A dim light would come from the end of the tunnel as the descended.\n\n\"Well dear...\" She chuckled as she ran her fingertips against the peculiar cage, a surge of power would leap from her fingertips and hit the poor Fae. Odd as it was, it would cause a moment's burning desire within her loins, telling Silver it was time to mate." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T19:43:46", "value": "She sat wings folded to keep her warm and then fluttering with the warmth. She felt the zap as it were and felt the heat at her core. The longing of a mate. \"THATS UNFAIR!\" she knew it wasn't time and that was so not nice. She looked at were the general direction of the blast came from still unable to see out and hearing the woman's delight at her misfortunate squeal of need." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T21:23:27", "value": "She would chuckle again, sending yet another surge throughout the poor Fae. The desire to mate and orgasm came stronger then before. \"What was that? I didn't hear you.\" She chuckled as she continued to descend into the darkness towards the light. \"Mmm, I think I smell something, do you smell something?\" She paused for a few moments. \"I smell a bitch in heat, no? Now who could that be?\" She gave a menacing grin." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T21:31:03", "value": "She felt the next surge, and becoming quite moist. She hated her captur. Holding the side of the cage. \"I'm not a dog... \" She was breathing heavily feeling so flushed in anger she could not see her captur. She was tiny and she wanted to be at full height to effectively hurt the captur. She surely had not seen fae in full form, though merely 4'9\" at full, she was her own menace. \"Damn you witch!\" Breathing heavy trying to focus on an inner calm to satiate the need to mate." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T22:39:37", "value": "She grinned again as she sent another energy bolt of arousal through the cage into Silver. Which would cause her little Faerie cunt to no longer become softly moist, but instead near flood. She needed some sort of stimulation. \"Mmm, no, but you'll be treated worse then a dog if you don't mind yourself, you dirty little whore.\" A deep, diabolical laughter came from her as it echoed throughout the walls." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T22:51:54", "value": "She fell to her knees in tears for need. She was a glop of need now and in that she couldn't think on this evil womans torture only on the fact she was going insane with a feel she shouldn't be having. She teared now, if it was pleasant torture so she had it. \"Stop... please.. Stop...\" She couldn't believe the want surging for and the intensity the climax came at." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T23:09:34", "value": "She murmured \"Eh, no. Finger that juicy lil' Fae cunt of your's. It's the only way you'll be able to get rid of the need, dear. I can't undo the magic I have already set in motion. Only *you* can.\" The woman smirked dry as they continued to descend in this deep, perilous pit of orgasmic doom..." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T15:07:40", "value": "She felt so small now and about in that stage of doing or loosing and she laid gently on the floor of the mystical cage. Gently took her finger and through the folds of ribbon did what she rarely ever did the need never being this bad or great. She didn't touch herself for more than a few seconds before she arched and climaxed again, but still the need remained, she continued till she was to exausted to go further and collapsed within the confinds of the cage still in need. She hated the witch and now she was helpless, to tired to do anything about it and begining to passout." } ]

[ { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T00:37:29", "value": "Hrm..." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T02:04:37", "value": "Um... hello!\n\n*swoops in Rogue's own post and fondles her* Hey hon! ^_^" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T02:08:54", "value": "Muahahahaha. ^_^" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T02:14:48", "value": "Hi all! I simply wanted to introduce you to the game Dirge of the Living. I wanted to lay down a few ground rules that you must abide on this portion of the game.\n\n1) This game is <u><strong>not</strong></u> sexual in any form whatsoever, so if you're seeking that. Seek elsewhere.\n\n2) An expanded portion of above, but do not create sexual based characters or characters inclined to have sex. You will not be able to.\n\n3) The only No Consent portion of this game is a simple thing known as violence. I do not expect players to fight one another, but the majority of NPCs will be in fact antagonistical. I am not going to play favorites here, so, if you screw up. You're ass is grass, to crassly put it.\n\n4)This game uses the (New) The World of Darkness Core Rules but is not set within The World of Darkness (Mortals only, no Vampires, Werewolves or anything of the like).\n\n5) The game is composed of normal people as well, so, I'd expect no super soldiers and such.\n\n6) Lastly, the setting and overview of this game in short is this: \"This is a survival horror when the unexpected happened. The dead just won't stay dead. The living dead stalk the streets in search of human flesh to sate their unwholesome desires and spread the disease/virus....and you're stuck right in the mix of this hell, normal, every day people. Will you survive or will you die trying?\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T02:16:16", "value": "*giggles and offers herself to DZK*" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T02:17:10", "value": "Okay, this section is simple. All I wish to see is normal characters, people with everyday professions.\n\nThe only thing restricted is the fighting styles, Unarmed and Armed.\n\nAs for 4's and 5's. They're restricted, but with explanation and a suitable background, I will allow them.\n\nYour characters use the standard creation method. I am not awarding any experience at start.\n\nFor those without a book, I will help as well I believe any other player with a copy of the rules would be happy to help you create your character." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T02:17:29", "value": "*snuggles and pets*" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T02:19:36", "value": "This is the board which are verified and registered by myself, the ST.\n\nPlease post your characters here in full once I have verified.\n\nAs I also suggest. Do not metagame the history of another character." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T02:22:52", "value": "Cheers! It's December 31st, New Years Eve and a grand celebration in Atlanta is about to occur in that nice watering hole, David's Tavern...Sure, some people don't really celebrate it, but, it's a nice place to cut back and relax...for now.\n\nOnly if this New Year brought good luck... mmm, pitty humanity hasn't earned that break yet and it's going to get a lot harder.\nEveryone starts out in the bar as strangers, with their own motives, goals and such when the unlikely happens...now, strangers must become allies since in this situation, the lone hero is always the one to die first. Now...are you up to the task of surviving?" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T02:29:07", "value": "Well I won't be playing hell even in Dawn of the Dead and Land of the Dead people had sex- somewhat. After they had someplace to feel safe. Have fun though!" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T02:31:21", "value": "Your choice. As I stated before the creation, the game was meant to be for those who want a break from sex, but not Elliquiy.\n\nAs well, this isn't based on Dawn of the Dead or Land of the Dead. No Romero thing in here. More on the basis of Resident Evil Outbreak and Silent Hill merged, just not demons and other weird things. But still creepy and foreboding." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T02:52:15", "value": "Morgan works as a logger in the woods, living in a cottage with a few more people.\nHe considers himself having 'broader horizons' than the other workers, cause he hitch-hiked across the whole states when younger, wanting to be 'free' in a romantic way.\nEventually he needed to find a job, and wouldn't dare going back to ask parents for help after simply quitting his college. Working in the woods proved hard, but he was quite able. Always a strong fellow, and not shying away from a drink, he made a good jack, though the country life proved rather boring.\nMorgan takes the opportunity to go to the city and have fun while there's no work for him and his mates.\nHe's a tall, strongly built guy with blonde hair and short facial hair. Quite handsome in a masculine kind of way, Morgan likes to party and flirt, styling himself for a 'tough cowboy'. Screwing the college left him rather lacking in theoretical knowledge, but Morgan can be quite sensitive and smart if need be.\n\nName:Morgan Hetforder\nAge:25 Virtue:hope\nPlayer:Celestial Goblin Vice:pride\nConcept:Lumberjack\n\nIntelligence 2 Strength 3 Presence 2\nWits 3 Dexterity 2 Manipulation 2\nResolve 2 Stamina 3 Composure 2\n\nSkills:\n\nAcademics 1\nComputer 1\nCrafts(working with wood) 3\nInvestigation 0\nMedicine 2\nOccult 0\nPolitics 0\nScience 0\n\nAthlethics 2\nBrawl 1\nDrive 2\nFirearms 2\nLarceny 0\nStealth 0\nSurvival 2\nWeaponry 2\n\nAnimal Ken 0\nEmpathy 1\nExpression 0\nIntimidation 1\nPersuasion 1\nSocialize 1\nStreetwise 0\nSubterfuge 0\n\nMerits:\nIron stamina 2\nStrong back 1\nResources 2\nDanger sense 2\n\nHealth 8 Willpower 4 Morality 7\nSize 5 Speed 10 Initiative mod 4 Defense 2\n\nVerified By the Game Mistress" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T04:00:17", "value": "Good to see a new playground up and running.\nHave any need for an off duty DJ?" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T04:21:56", "value": "David O'conner\n28 years old\nVirtue: Hope\nVice: Greed\n\nIntelligence 4\nWits 2\nResolve 2\n-\nStrength 2\nDexterity 2\nStamina 2\n-\nPresence 2\nManipulation 2\nComposure 3\n\nAcademics 2\nComputer 4\nCraft 3\nInvestigation 2\n\nFirearms 1\nLarceny 3\n\nPersuasion 2\nSocialize 2\nStreetwise 1\nSubterfuge 2\n\nMerits:\nResources 3\nEditic memory 2\nDanger sense 2\n\nHealth 7\nWIllpower 7\n\nSize 5\nSpeed 9\nInitiative 5\nDefense 2\n\nHit Points 7\nWillpower 5\nMorality 7\n\nWeapons\n30.06 rifle at home\n\nEquipment\nCustom made laptop\nLockpicks/Burgler's tools" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T04:28:59", "value": "That seems quite fine. ^_^" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T04:33:11", "value": "Hey all, Ill be your hacker/security specialist for this one. *takes a bow and pets Zulo-kitty*" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T04:56:32", "value": "*purrs and goes mew*" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T05:18:50", "value": "I also wanted to mention that if anyone needs help with character generation I can help you out. You can see the whole character sheet from mine and Celestial goblins sheets. *pets his kitty more*" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T05:28:03", "value": "*pouts* I wanted a kitty... 🫤" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T16:48:10", "value": "Everyone wants the kitty. *purr purrs*" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T21:38:40", "value": "True...\nDid you get the character sheet I sent?" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T22:16:38", "value": "Yes, but I am curious as to strength 1?" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T22:22:35", "value": "Not really important for the character. Everyone starts with 1 in every stat, but I don't see the need to increase it. He's not a brawler, doesn't have mounds of muscle, and really has no need to throw around a lot of weight." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T23:53:26", "value": "Normal people tend to have Strength 2 as it's a normality. So, I'd like a more detailed reason as to why his strength is only 1. As he's a simple weakling." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T23:57:44", "value": "I'm picturing a thin DJ. Flexable, but not combative as a general rule. Doesn't spend time lefting weights, uses dollies to transport equiptment, etc. Would you like me to change it?" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T23:59:54", "value": "Well, a stat of 1 would be some sort of defficency or wasn't given enough cards to play at Poker. So, if you're saying he was lazy most of his life. I can see it." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T00:26:44", "value": "Lazy, but not over weight. Just someone who didn't try to be athletic." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T03:31:27", "value": "Robert is not an average man. While lacking in strenght, he makes up for it in style. One of the hippest DJ's in town, he makes a name for himself by playing host to free parties. When he was once asked why, he replied \"I want to see people move to my rythem. And you attract more people with a free gig than with a cover charge.\" Despite his rather cold reasoning, he actually helps with several children's groups, playing music to comfort sick children on his off days and hosting charity events for less than the going rate. Still, he does like the ladies. But so far he hasn't gotten into any trouble.\n\nName: Robert Lazer AKA 'Doctor Bob'\nAge: 27 Virtue: Charity\nPlayer: Siegfried Vice: Lust\nConcept:\n\nIntelligence:2 Strength:1 Presence: 3\nWits:3 Dexterity:3 Manipulation: 3\nResolve:2 Stamina:2 Composure: 2\n\nSkills:\nMental: 4\nAcademics: 1\nComputers: 1\nInvestigation: 2\n\nPhysical: 7\nAthlethics 2\nBrawl 1\nDrive 1\nWeaponry 2\n\nSocial: 11\nEmpathy: 2\nExpression: 3\nPersuasion: 2\nSocialize: 3\nStreetwise: 1\n\nMerits:\nFighting Finesse: 2\nEidetic Memory: 2\nFame: 1\nLanguages: 2\nJapanese and German\nHealth 7 Willpower 4 Morality 7\nSize 5 Speed 9 Initiative mod 5 Defense 3\n\nVerified by the Game Mistress" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T04:18:20", "value": "Your mental status is kind of...peculiar. All you have is two Mental skills." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T04:20:38", "value": "Just out of curiosity, ZK, why isn't this in the Normal Games section (which is specifically for non-sexual games) instead of this one (which actually specifies that it's for sexual games)?\n\nNot that it's that big a deal, but..." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T04:20:56", "value": "My bad on that. I left the \"2\" off of investigation." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T04:31:44", "value": "It was Cindy1's idea. She was the one that put it here and suggested it stay here since there will be heavy violence as with the setting and told me to make a forewarning that sex is not in the game." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T06:34:32", "value": "Sorry about being away for so long everyone, just life is tossing me curveballs and lemons." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T07:26:58", "value": "We still need those other players before we can begin the game to ensure at least some survivability." } ]

[ { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T15:36:57", "value": "This is a freeform game, so there are no pesky stats to worry about. I'll need a good sumamry of your character, in terms of age (minimum age is 18) appearance, etc. and please include your character's measurements. *g*\n\nIf you wish to play a client of any variety, simply post your character in the appropriate topic, and he (or she) can then start by entering the common room once the game is actually started.\n\nIf you wish to play a worker at the <em>Gouden Zijde</em> PM me with your info. This would include the prostitutes, a bartender, and perhaps an auxillary worker such as a maid. Once your character is approved, you may post him/her in the appropriate thread as well.\n\nFor prostitutes: Kindly include limits, character's experience level, and asking price in euros, per hour. Average is around 120 Euros. There's no upper level, though if you ask over 200 euros it'd better be pretty good!\n\nCharacters can be of any nationality, even though the brothel is in Amsterdam. The time period is current day. Clients can be students (18 or over), tourists, business people, etc." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T15:38:36", "value": "All approved workers at the Gouden Zijde go here; anyone wishing to play a client may freely post their character here .. approval is not necessary." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T18:11:19", "value": "My personal character .. Madam and Mistress of <em>het huis van Gouden Zijde</em>.\n\nName: Julia \"Mistress Silk\" Bower.\nAge: 31\nHeight: 5'8\"\nWeight: 135 lbs.\nMeasurements: 36B-30-38\nNationality: American\n\nJulia had always been interested in sex work, though not directly as a whore. She wanted to be a madam, and after searching extensively she decided that Amsterdam was the ideal location, as prostitution was common and legal. She has made up for her lack of experience with extensive research and a fair amount of capital from daddy .. who knows about the house but not the details of all its services.\n\nShe got <em>het huis van Gouden Zijde</em> set up legally, brought Skye in, and hired several other prostitutes so the place can make a decent go of it.\n\nShe is deeply in love with the girl that calls herself Skye, and knows the girl is entirely devoted to her. She treats her roughly due to her natural sadistic streak, and also to avoid the appearance of favoritism. She doesn't let Skye know why she is so unpleasant, knowing that the girl's submissive nature precludes her from leaving despite the poor treatment.\n\nShe goes almost exclusively by her working name, and her collection of BDSM and fetish gear reinforces the Mistress that she claims as her title.\n\nShe has a prostitute's license, as well as licenses for the brothel and the bar in the common room. She occasionally will take on a client herself, but is not especially interested .. she would rather oversee activities of the house, particularly the video feed that she has set up in Skye's room...." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T18:12:49", "value": "Name: Marieke\nAge: 20\nHeight: 1.76\nWeight: 67 Kilo's\nHair Colour: Blonde\nEyes: Brown\nJob: Working Girl\nAppearance: Marieke looks like your rather typical dutch girl, dressed in a nice tanktop most of the time with pair of khaki pants underneath you wouldn't look at her and go. Hmm.. now that's a whore, but she is. So when it's time to 'serve' she does so with mostly the same outfit on. A pair of knee high leather boots with black and white stocking like socks, a leather skirt underneath and a corset above it. Giving her a little bit of a Gothic type look.\n\nHistory: Marieke was heading up in the world, having just followed a course in Social Department Sciences (Physcology) she graduated perhaps third best of her class. Happy to have her degree she went home to tell her parents that she was going to move out to Amsterdam since she had been offered a job there, shame though for Marieke that the man she met there wasn't the nicest. And having not the strength to put up with him she sought help in heavy alchohol and pot, after being through Rehab Marieke was faced with the truth of the world. She needed to make money to start fresh, and a physcologist with a track record was going to get hired no where. Then she saw an ad for a newly opened Nightclub with benefits, and she gave them a call." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T18:33:23", "value": "Name: Claudette Venderman\nNationality: Netherlands\nPosition: Maid\nAge: 25\n\nAppearance: Is a deliciously girl-next-door woman with a nice figure, pretty soft big brown eyes, full lips dark curly brown hair, is 5'9\" tall good for reaching work and is absolutely adorable. At work she wears a maids uniform that is modest but really compliments her figure and features and is ALWAYS smiling away.\n\nPersonality: Is a wonderful woman is warm, kind, affectionate, the kind of woman that lights up a room shes in and has lots of friends and in very sensual. Is a joy to have around and is a hard worker and likes to be sure the brothel is always beyond presentable. Although the prostitutes are responsible for cleaning their rooms she often will tidy up especially if one is sick and each room get fresh flowers every morning, a newspaper and coffee & some food brought in so the women can rest in bed. She IS gay and very open about it.\n\nBackground: Born in the Netherlands in Amsterdam to a prostitute [Angela] she knows the life but decided to become a maid and is a very good one. She has a diploma in massage and an apprenticeship [Housekeeping] in her trade plus an impeccible work record. Her dear miother lives in the Red Light District and Claudette visits her every Sunday and they go to Church and hang out. Of course this just adds to her nice nature and all- but she does love her mother.\n\nDuties: Housekeeping, Preparing Meals for the Girls, Massage the Girls and Tending to Other Needs of the Girls [expects tips for her work besides her reguoar pay].\n\nMajor Skills: Housekeeping, Massage, Cookery, Flower Arranging, Sex [lesbian].\n\nHobbies: Swimming, Internet, Movies, Bicycle Riding, Writing [erotic fiction], Drawing.\n\nOther Income: Sells Stories On-Line at Her Own Web Site [Claudette's Pen] and Does Some Lesbian Porn Acting [when the mood strikes her]." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T18:39:49", "value": "Name: Henri Van de’Platt\nAge: 27\nHeight: 6 feet\nWeight: 154Ib\nHair: Blond and long\nEyes: blue\nJob: Private Detective\n\nHenri normally dresses very casual, but is sometimes seen wearing a smart suit depending on what case he is working on at the time. Normally he wears jeans and sweat shirts with a scruffy pair of para boots. He keeps his long hair which is shoulder length tied in a pony tail when he is working but if he is going out he normally lets it hang loose.\n\nHenri doesn’t say much about his past. It is rumoured that he is the son of a wealthy Dutch business man but if asked Henri always changes the subject.\nHe first visited \"Het huis van Gouden Zijde\" when he was following a man who wife suspected him of cheating on her. Henri trailed him to Gouden Zijde and ended up spending most of the time night there just drinking. He visited regularly after that and when he is not working spends most of his time there, just drinking coffee and talking to the girls . When he feels the need for sex he will ask if any of the girls are free to spend the whole night with him and he is happy to pay what ever is asked with out quible plus a generous tip on top." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T19:21:47", "value": "<strong>Name:</strong> Skye\n<strong>Age:</strong> 20\n<strong>Height:</strong> 5'5\"\n<strong>Weight:</strong> 120 lbs.\n<strong>Measurements:</strong> 36D-21-35\n<strong>Nationality:</strong> American\n\nSkye is not her real name, just her working name. Her real name was Sarah McAuley, though that life was over and done with now. She had fallen in love with Julia Bower back in the States. When Julia decided to leave to move to Amsterdam to start a brothel, Skye went with her. However, Mistress Silk, as Julia became known, told Skye that she would have to pay her back, by being one of her working girls.\n\nThis caused Skye to balk, but Mistress Silk told her that it was either do that, or stay in the States, without her. So, Skye, very reluctantly, agreed. However, when they got there and opened up the brothel, Mistress Silk had brought in more experienced prostitutes, and since Skye was so inexperienced, she was considered the lowest whore on the totem pole." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T03:50:38", "value": "Name: Adam \"Spike\" Halstorm\nAge: 27\nWeight:250\nHeight:6'4\nEye/Hair Color: Ice/Blue Black/Short\n\nAdam is easily one of the larger people in the Club. Standing a tall 6'4 the man dwarfs the typical person who comes in looking for a prostitute. That is the intention after all. While he does fit behind the bar most of the patrons perfer not to order a drink from him. Unless it's a regular and they know him. He is rather handsome in a aggresive way. Sharp features and cold ice colored eyes make him a unique looking person. Short black hair is kept below military specs. Save for a ponytail that sometimes adorns the back. But not often. With a hardy tan from his farm boy days and massive muscles some would say he was perfect to carry out the patron who decides to go farther than a girl wants. But he really is a sweet guy. And is the first to sit down and talk with a girl winding down from a bad customer. With the mistress being indiffrent and cruel it's up to him and the maid to take care of the staff emotionally. And he's always there to lean on." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T17:20:47", "value": "Also, for those who are playing working girls, I'm going to be creating a personal (not necessarily private :) ) room for each of you as a separate thread. That's where you do much of your work, and of course sleep.\n\nhttp://www.rld-info.com/\n\nUnder index, in the section Window pics has images of some prostitute's rooms.\n\nNow, the rooms in this establishment are a little bigger, but still very compact.\n\nThe place has a common room and bar, and girls can work on johns down there if they desire.\n\nThere's a first floor toilet, clean but simple.\n\nThe second floor has the 6 or 8 rooms for girls, a common bath-room with toilets and a shower, and Mistress Silk's suite consisting of her office, her private bedroom (which doubles as a mini dungeon for private BDSM sessions) and a private bathroom.\n\nI envision a third floor as well, as of now closed off until the <em>Gouden Zijde</em> brings in more profit. Once she feels she can do so, she'll expand the rooms and make them far nicer, with hot tubs and room enough for a higher class of clientelle. The game is not likely to get to that point, however.\n\nBy the way, the third and empty floor is normally locked off, but will be available for RP to anyone sneaky or inventive enough to get up there *gryn*" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:07:11", "value": "Name: Gretta\nAge: 18\nHeight: 5'4\"\nWeight: 112 lbs.\nEye color: Blue\nHair color: Light brown, almost sandy blonde.\nMeasurements: 34C-28-36\nNationality: Swedish\n\nGretta is a new whore, only just arrived in Amsterdam and has only been licenced for a short time. She discovered the Gouden Zijde and impressed Mistress Silk immediately in her interview. She was young and enthusiastic, and almost of equal importance, not a virgin. Mistress Silk put her to work ... and her first day was marred by a bastard who insisted on using her anally (his right, but it was still rude to expect it from a new girl unused to such). Now, even after having spoken to Adam, she is strongly considering quitting and returning home ....\n\n((This is an NPC that I am running .. if anyone wants to assume her role, PM me!))" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T01:48:45", "value": "Name: Mickel Corbin\nAge: 36\nHeight: 6 feet\nWeight: 170Ib\nHair: Black and cut short\nEyes: blue\nJob: CEO Corbin Industries\nNationality: American\n\nMickel had begun at Dentrix Industries as a simple office junior straight after he left college with a degree in business ethics. But what he had learnt he never put into practice and quickly rose through the ranks by backstabbing and blackmail.\nBy the time he was thirty two; he had been made CEO and renamed the company after himself.\n\nHe was 25 when he first met Mistress Silk and began to visit her on a regular basis by the time he was 26. His time with her was the only place he would allow himself to lose control and let her do anything to him that she liked.\nMistress Silk was the only person in Mikel’s life that he had any sort of sexual relationship with and so when she had moved to the Netherlands he began to fly over to Amsterdam once a month for an intensive session. He wouldn’t demean himself to go with any of the other girls and they knew that, if they didn’t he would soon remind them." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T03:56:29", "value": "Name: Joseph Foster\nAge: 52\nHeight: 6'1\"\nWeight: 225lbs\nHair: Silver\nEyes: Grey\nJob: Special Envoy to the Netherlands\nNationality: American\n\nAs an old money aristocrat, Joseph Foster grew up knowing he would never have to work a labourer's job, that he would never want for anything. All he had to do was go to school and become a lawyer, a process gauranteed by his father's money and connections, and he would become heir to a fortune so vast he would never be able to spend it. But money was never enough for Joseph, and rather than resign his life to one of casual luxury, he began playing the political field, currying favor and ultimately getting assigned to a cushy job with lost of benefits, including a posting overseas.\n\nHe has been in country for six months, leaving his wife behind with their two teenage sons. Thanks to some judicious planning and a few kickbacks, he has been able to squirrel away some money to indulge in a few of his now legal vices, which he choses to indulge at the Gouden Zijde." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T04:05:20", "value": "Name: Kip O'Rourke\nAge: 19\nHeight: 5'7\"\nWeight: 175lbs\nHair: Blonde\nEyes: Blue\nJob: Pickpocket, Vagabond, Affable Guy\nNationality: Irish\n\nKip has always figured that a well earned life of ease was the best kind of life to live, and when that wasn't to be found, a good life easily earned was just as good. He's been scamming people since he was a youth, and picking pockets almost since he knew what one was, but trouble with the wrong kind of people, the kind that tend to organize their crime, led him to have to leave home. So he decided to come where the drugs were easy to find, and the women sold themselves for a resonable rate. While he is a wiley little snake, he is respectful to the girls working at the Gouden Zijde, and to Mistress Silk as well. He wouldn't think to steal from them, since he considers them all kin, of a sort." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T17:49:34", "value": "Name: Eric Grey\nAge: 33\nHeight: 6'1\"\nWeight: 210 lbs.\nMeasurements: 9\"\nNationality: American\n\nEric is an intenational business salesman. He is very good at what he does and makes a LOT of money. He loves Europe and Amsterdam in particular. He enjoys the hash and pot he can get there legally and he loves the easy pussy. Eric has never had a lack as he's very good looking and very charming. But he just really likes the instant gratification of paying for a whore and since he's a nice guy he really gets good service from them since they are usually so grateful for him not being a jerkoff.\n\nHe's just found Mistress Silk's Place and is looking for new girls to spend time with." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:09:06", "value": "Name: Elke Koehler\nAge: 19\nHeight: 5'3\"\nWeight: 115 lbs.\nMeasurements: 36C-26-34\nNationality: German\n\nElke was born on the wrong side of the Iron Curtain not long before the wall came down. Her first few years were spent in that grey landscape. Then her parents were caught up in the glorious excitement of reuniting with their german brethren and seeing family that had been on the other side when the wall went up.\n\nUnfortunately for her famliy the west German side of the family had only done marginally well and weren't able to help out much. Then they ran into what a lot of former East Germans came up against in the years after the wal came down. They were unskilled and incredibly poor by West german standards. The combination of hope followed by hopelessness destroyed her father's will and he drank himself to an early grave.\n\nBy the time she was 10 years old Elke was living with her widowed mother in a very poor neighborhood scraping by on social services. Elke had to deal with more wealthy and somewhat bigoted west german kids at school every day and grew up getting into lots of fights and lving mostly on the streets because she couldn't stand to be around her mother whose will had also been pretty much broken by their circumstances.\n\nShe was raped by a gang of boys when she was 12, and they continued to rape her on a regular basis over the next year. Being poor she felt she wouldn't be able to get justice from the police so she never reported it. By the time she was 13 Elke had had countless cocks in both her pussy and her ass and had ultimately been able to find some pleasure in it. She became a submissive girl because it was easy and she just tried to find pleasure where she could.\n\nAt the age of 14 she had been taken away from the boys by an older man who had fallen in love with her. But he was a cruel domme who took joy in torturing her and raping her himself. One fateful day he had a heart attack and died while she was tied up in his room with his cock in her ass. She'd almost died from exhaustion and dehydration over the next few day before she was able to scrape her wrists bloodily through the ropes he'd tied her with and shoved him off of her.\n\nShe's gone through his house and taken all his money and credit cards including his bank cards. She'd spent enough time with him that she was able to guess his PIN numbers so she emptied his accounts and stole his car. She drove off to Amsterdam where she prostituted herself over the next 3 years until she was 18 and actually legal.\n\nSince she turned 18 Elke has been working legally at Mistress Silk's brothel trying to make enough money that she never has to have sex for money ever agian.\n\nShe is cute if not incredibly beautiful. Her hard life has caused her to age a little quicker than some. But her small size still lets her get away with looking her age when she trys and uses makeup. She has platinum blonde hair, ice blue eyes and high cheekbones. Her narrow hips and large breasts really turn on the guys and she does a lot of business." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T18:46:53", "value": "Name: Peter/Ebony\nAge: 23\nHeight: 5’11”\nWeight: 140 lbs.\nMeasurements: 42C-32-40\nNationality: Afro-American\nDescription: Ebony is a striking girl, wearing lots of leather and lace; her look would better be defined as Rock/punk/goth more than anything else. Her hair is long and straight sometime dyed and normally accented with dread falls.\n\nPeter was born in Alabama to a black father and white mother, although they had a happy marriage her parents did not approve. They thought she had married below her self and refused to acknowledge her husband at all.\n\nPeter was a small child and almost effeminate which made his father despise him. When he was forced to play Manly sport’s by his father , Peter tried his best but was never good enough in his fathers eyes and would often cry himself to sleep after his father had shouted at him for dropping the ball or not doing a tackle right. Peter’s father never seemed to show him the affection and always seemed to be calling him a pansy or a girly.\n\nWhen Peter reached ten years of age, he started to realise his father might not have been too far from the truth as he figured out something was wrong. It took him several years, but when it came to him it was a revelation. He researched every thing he could until he came to the correct conclusion he was really a she.\n\nOf course Peter’s parents were shocked when he finally told them on his sixteenth birthday, His mother cried and refused to look at him, Peter’s father’s reaction was more extreme. He packed a bag, shoved it into Peter’s hand and threw him out of the house saying he would not have a freak living under his roof.\n\nFor several years, Peter travelled around the country not staying in anywhere to long as he came to terms with himself and who he was.\n\nFinally fully accepting the fact of who he was, Peter reached New York and lost him self.\nBecoming Ebony, she quickly left her old self behind. After spending time in the Big Apple Ebony decided if she was ever going to move on with her new life she would have to find work in an area that not just tolerated TG’s but accepted them. She worked in numerous dead end jobs saving the money so he could move to Europe and Amsterdam, her plan being to find a job as a sex worker so she would finally be able to afford the last part of her transition." } ]

[ { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T15:41:00", "value": "Any OOC discussion goes here." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T18:37:30", "value": "Girls see Claudette for any housekeeping needs or massages to relax or work out sore muscles- tipping is expected but no job is too dirty or beneath her." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T21:01:57", "value": "Post here when you have things up and running. I am looking forward to visiting the brothel as a customer. 😉" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T00:56:57", "value": "Tenative start date is tomorrow late afternoon (24 hrs +/-) though I am hoping to get another couple girls and a bartender, perhaps a bouncer, before starting.\n\nFor those who are in and might be considering, here are a couple interesting links to RL info about Amsterdam prostitution.\n\nhttp://www.pic-amsterdam.com/\n\nWeb site for the Prostitution Information Centre .. information is sparse on the site, so clearly the intent is to get you to their physical location.\n\nhttp://www.swimw.org/engver.html\n\nAn essay on European migrant sex workers.\n\nhttp://www.walnet.org/csis/groups/\n\nHas links to different organizations dealing with prostitution, few of them specific to Amsterdam, but many useful.\n\nWell, for now that will do. Will post others as needed." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T21:13:13", "value": "Oh the maid needs a room likely a nicer one since she's not a prostitute and would have added personal touches- some plants, a little cozy nook to read in or surf the internet or write and a nice warm bed for two if she has guests. Would like one away from the girls with the windows for clients shopping desn not want to give the wrong impression." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T21:34:54", "value": "Well, first this isn't in a district where \"window shopping\" is common. The prostitute's rooms would have windows, but not the floor-to-ceiling kind that you associate with Amsterdam brothels (I've noted in my research that they are trying to prevent that from expanding RL).\n\nShe can have a room on floor two easily enough, just a touch larger (11x11, or just a touch over) I'm not counting a precise square footage or anything *gryn*.\n\nAs a general rule, the girls with experience can have a computer and hence internet access (including the maid) but the lesser experienced prostitutes don't have that priveledge yet. So far, neither PC would be in that category yet.\n\nNatalie, write me up a description and PM it to me, and if I like it I'll create your room to that spec." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T01:45:19", "value": "Does the brothel have the same privaleges as Amsterdam coffee shop's and Smart shops?" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T01:54:26", "value": "Well, it's got a smallish bar in the common room. I'd guess it probably would, though not sure. Kind of grey .. I'd say Silk looks the other way so long as it doesn't interfere with her main business (maybe asking for a cut) but has everyone clear out when it's time for inspections *g*" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T02:00:13", "value": "Do the girls get any of these \"perks\"? Or is it just clients and such?" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T02:02:20", "value": "Sounds fair......as far as I can remember it is legal to smoke soft drugs anywere as long as you ask first out of politeness\n\nFYI heres a good link about the subject\nhttp://www.world66.com/europe/netherlands/amsterdam/drugs" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T03:33:38", "value": "In case anyone is keeping track: I'm using American standards in terms of floors\n\nThus, first, second, third floor\n\nas opposed ot ground, first, and second floor.\n\nI'd probably say 'elevator' too, except that the place doesn't have a lift. *g*" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T03:41:33", "value": "Wait a minute no lift aren't there laws requiring disabled access to the brothel in the Netherlands they are generally more handicapped friendly than in the USA? I would think the bathrooms and all the areas would have to comply with wheelchair access laws and the like. Just noting I was in Sweden and they had a B&B with three rooms and it had to be 100% accessible with ramps and a chair lift up the stairs and a brothel doesn't." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T03:46:37", "value": "Heh. Good point Natalie. Let me take a look .. I suppose I will need to take a lift into account.\n\nBut if I do, I'll still call the damn thing an elevator! 😛\n\nDouble checked. Not in Amsterdam. Plenty of B&Bs and other establishments that are not handicap accessible.\n\nSo I don't have to have an elevator or a lift! *yay*" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T06:20:48", "value": "<blockquote>Post here when you have things up and running. I am looking forward to visiting the brothel as a customer. 😉</blockquote>\n\nShe's open for business. *g*" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T06:56:05", "value": "Henri just a little role-playing fun I want to see how he reacts to a Triad Killer being around asking about him while he's upstairs. She is only here to talk to him about his snooping into matters that are not his concern. Once he says he quit she'll by him a drink and make nice. 😉" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T07:06:48", "value": "PM on it's way Natalie ." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T07:13:54", "value": "Clearly the issue's resolved. In future, if you have an odd subplot, clear it with the other players you want to involve. This is a brothel, and while intrigue is certainly welcome as a rule .. it isn't necessarily what players want.\n\nI don't mind other subplots weaving in and out of the fabric of the Gouden Zijde and its story, but I want to focus on the brothel and its business." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T07:49:58", "value": "Forgot , you can't get your PM's Natalie.\nSo , Firstly I didnt mention anything about Triads . It was a Cartel..i.e Columbians\nSecondly It would have been nice if you had contacted me about what you wanted to do.\nAnd Thirdly it would have been nice if you had contacted me about what you wanted to do." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T08:38:01", "value": "Ok, going to wade on in here... thinking an American Ambassador with a penchant for buggery, well, maybe not buggery, depending on the rates at least... he'll be well off, but have to keep his spending limited, as he has a wife who watches their finances..." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T08:43:06", "value": "Sounds good to me ,be good to have more customers. I was getting worried that Henri would have to spend all his time there just to keep them in business." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T08:50:52", "value": "I've also got a 'kid' in mind, basically a grifter and pickpocket who saves up all his money for whores... random thought, that one..." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T16:02:21", "value": "Xerial, either, or both, ideas work just fine.\n\nBase rate is 120 Euros, negotiable upward by the girl if she's talented, or for \"special\" services. Very reasonable rates, but not the cheap, questionable, and unattractive whores you see at the lower-end brothels *gryns, starting to sound like a pamphlet*\n\nWelcome to the thread, regardless!" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T21:09:44", "value": "Well if my characters are ok'd identical twin sisters will be working at the brothel expect the price to reflect that maybe for the two (they don't work alone) 300 Euros and Hour? 😉\n\nOh and can someone run the girl Claudette is taking care of I think that would be nice sort of a pickup unless the site moderator would do that." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T21:20:53", "value": "I can run her, sure. I'll post her up as a character, and maybe she can continue on in other threads too.. Or be taken up by someone else eventually.\n\nI like the character concept of the twins .. I am a little hesitant truth be told. Will you be able to handle RPing both the maid and the twins? They could both be rather demanding roles. Let me think about this ...." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T21:28:49", "value": "Well lets wait for awhile I have the submission in my outbox so can reapply later. I just thought the maid would not be busy like the prostitutes would- might be wrong. 😉" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T21:32:07", "value": "Fair 'nuff. :) Ok, lemme make the write up of the girl you're tending to..." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T21:35:54", "value": "*Hits head on bar* While my Char rots lol" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T21:41:42", "value": "Perhaps Adam has an issue to take up with Silk .. in her office? *g*" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T21:52:30", "value": "Oo Hmm. Perhaps he can go up there to tell her about the guy that \"used\" the girl who wants to leave. *grin*" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:01:41", "value": "Claudette would expect to supervise that after all she needs a gentle client to tend her and Claudette might be persuaded to have her as the client watches- no contact but she is a porn actress so a little sex show is fine by her. Just tip he very nicely! 😘" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:03:39", "value": "Sounds like a plan, Akioth. Go ahead and interrupt what she's doing *wide gryn* Natalie, I am working on the girl's desc right now and will post it and then to your room in a few.." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T01:52:57", "value": "I checked the laws a sex worker cannot be forced to do any sex act and I'm role-playing accordingly. If nothing else Greta should have been instructed in agreeing to everything up front before getting to the sex and having the laws fully explained to her. Come on its the NETHERLANDS not a thrid world shithole brothel women have many rights and she won't stand a poor girl being so horribly mistreated." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T01:59:23", "value": "Yes but there might be house rules that are different, especially with the domme woman running the place. She might appreciate the extra income from that sort of service being offered at her establishment and the contract that the girls sign to work there could state that they are required to offer full service if they want to work there.\n\nSo sure she could say no but then she would get put out on the street by the madame for not fulfilling her contract. Besides we're trying to make a story here not worrying tooo awful much about the precise details right?" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:02:30", "value": "Okay, Perhaps she and the John didn't know that. I don't know about SOTH and I can understand why the maid would barge in.But why do you all need Silk at the moment. Strangely I think your char could have waited. And unless you pmed her ahead of time I believe it's rude to simply intrude on a rp. Now If i'm wrong or SOTH said okay fine. But I think that was rude." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:05:39", "value": "Rather than belly-aching here, let's play the scenario out.\n\nStrangely can wait. Or rather, will wait.\n\nNatalie, I do not like being ambushed, but will play your game for now.\n\nFaolin, join our happy crew, become a decent john that treats the girls right. We need that right about now." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:13:53", "value": "Akioth, he is waiting out side, and he wont get invoved in anything. I wont intrude on the role play." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:15:41", "value": "Sorry. I let my temper get riled up SotH. I'll quit belly aching. But I'm a redneck what can i say v.v" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:19:30", "value": "Heh. Sorry too, for not taking my own advice.\n\nLet's play, not fight. :)" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:30:25", "value": "yep..Make love not war *g*" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:32:37", "value": "I don't know. I may have to declare war over Henri's ass. Mistreating Skye like that *shakes head*" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:36:39", "value": "He's not into that sort of thing *grin*" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:39:20", "value": "Oh let's just say he won't get a choice :p" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:43:32", "value": "((Completely OOC: There is a reason that Henri is doing what he is doing to Skye. The same reason I wanted and requested that all of the other whores look down on Skye and mistreat her and even hate her.))\n\nThat being said, IC Skye will take any support she can get from your character Akioth. But she knows she will get no other support.\n\nEverything happens for a reason." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:45:42", "value": "Jedi I'm just Goofy off *Kciks henri in the ass* I assumed that you would have requested what is happening. Otherwise I figure strange wouldn't take such....freedoms. I find most people dont do that to another without permission. I certainly dont." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:47:59", "value": "I understand Akioth. I just want to make sure everyone does understand. I'm very much into mental aspects of anguish with my characters. On all my RPs. Sue me." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T03:02:37", "value": "Natalie, it's proper form to allow a player to have their character leave or act, not someone else's player to decide it.\n\nEdit your last post accordingly, until and unless Akioth leaves." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T03:09:22", "value": "It's alright SotH. Nat make sure you retrieve Greta when your done." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T03:10:35", "value": "Ya got it, Akioth." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T03:42:23", "value": "Sorry I'm just a stickler for accuracy in games like this if you won't obey the actual laws which make PIMPING illegal I must note then you should have set it in a setting where it is legal- mostly third world shitholes and some islands in tropical regions. A place of prostitution may charge for the room and expenses often as a percentage of earnings fair and reasonable but the women are self-employed. Nevada took the same laws for their brothels ans the Netherlands so I dought they are that different fi they are post them. I just can't stand the way the game is set up and going along its fun and the gamers are nice but I want 100% accuracy or what's the point. Greta like all prostitutes would have negotiated a price before hand and what is to be done then do the contracted service and could legally refuse to do the added acts. You know this if your as well traveled as I am. Even in INDIA a woman can legally say no to an act if the client did not come to terms with the girl up front. The only places I've heard of that could do what she is are in Africa and there the most barbaric regimes and some parts of Asia like Thailand and its not exactly legal." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T03:54:59", "value": "Natalie, it's only a game. Chill out a bit.\n\nAccuracy is all well and good but this is fantasy. suspension of disbelief and all that.\n\nAnd don’t forget the all important rule 7" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T03:55:42", "value": "You do realize most people don't play these games to recreate reality... it's fantasy for a reason after all... I can understand a desire for an accurate game, and even the fact certain things about the way a game's set up, but what gives you the right to dictate how someone else runs their game?\n\nYou're free to feel how you want about how a game is run. You're even free to complain, to a point, but when you start dictating how someone else runs their game, there's also something else you are very free to do... and that's not play in the game.\n\n*shrug* Maybe I'm just an ass, but hey, I'm free to be that too... 😁\n\nAnd on an aside, I've posted up my diplomat, though slightly less constrained than I had originally thought I would make him. My pickpocket will soon follow." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T04:05:23", "value": "Well, you're entitled to your opinon, Natalie, and the rest of us are entitled to our game. I am trying to deal with this IC, and in a civil manner.\n\nThis is after all a fantasy, and not reality. If I were to have a RL brothel, I wouldn't do it like this. So be it.\n\nXerial, I was writing this as you made your response. Thank you for saying what you did.\n\nBottom line is this: This is a fantasy. Not reality. If you are looking for a 100% accurate rp on this subject, you're quite free to set one up yourself.\n\nI won't debate the legal issues, as I am dealing with such things IC, in Silk's own domineering, admittedly questionable, manner. So be it again." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T04:08:37", "value": "And my Irish rogue's been posted up now as well. Figured I'd go Euro, but not a native for my pickpocket. A little bit of history hinted at in there as well." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T04:16:38", "value": "He sounds like a pretty good character....makes me kinda wish I was playing a whore *grin*" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T04:18:58", "value": "Strangely, no one's preventing you from doing so but you, hon.\n\n*snicker*" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T04:21:04", "value": "Don't tempt me sweetie *g*" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T04:22:40", "value": "*l* Well now I just need to intro one of them..." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T04:42:40", "value": "Welcome Xerial. Look like good and fun characters *g*" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T07:06:54", "value": "*GRIN* Akioth, too damm true Henri wont take it up with Adam..." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T07:08:44", "value": "I know I wouldn't Adam is a big boy hehehe" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T07:11:44", "value": "*snigger* More lube Vicar ?" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T07:24:15", "value": "Think you should really think about that before I answer :p" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T07:26:13", "value": "Gah... can't decide who to into first, and can't help but wonder if Marieke's done with her client yet..." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T07:28:12", "value": "Joseph sounds a good one to intro first" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T08:25:44", "value": "If Lirliel is up for a little something, I'm gonna let her pick. 😁" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:04:20", "value": "I believe it is important to note, that Natalie is no longer playing in this game.\n\nMy vision and hers were incompatible, and that was disruptive to the entertainment of the group.\n\nI wish her well in her future RP attempts." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:22:24", "value": "Yeah, sure my 'client' was just to spice up my RP a little and I've already sent his butt away 😉" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:31:43", "value": "Well, my 'client' seems to be enjoying himself so much that he doesn't want to leave. 😉 😁" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:46:25", "value": "He's paid for a whole night 😛" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:51:43", "value": "<blockquote>Yeah, sure my 'client' was just to spice up my RP a little and I've already sent his butt away 😉</blockquote>\n\n😁 Well then, would you rather an elder diplomat, or a rougish young man pay a visit?\n\nOr perhaps am I too late? *eyes the common room*" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:52:29", "value": "*Hums*" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:56:58", "value": "<blockquote>\n\n😁 Well then, would you rather an elder diplomat, or a rougish young man pay a visit?\n\nOr perhaps am I too late? *eyes the common room*</blockquote>\n\nDon't know.. I haven't accepted anyone yet 😉\n\nBut get the Elder Diplomat there.. just make sure he has his heart medication 😛" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T15:34:21", "value": "Alright .. other people can make topics here. I've just taken control of that. As long as the basic rules and layout is maintained, you can create whatever topics you need.\n\nAgain, on the second floor there are 7 girls' rooms, so as long as we remain at 6 or 7 girls .. or if a couple girls doube up .. we're good. Claudette's room is in stasis right now, but can be turned into a room for a favored whore: I'm keeping the basic description, of the balcony garden and the private shower area.\n\nThe third floor is essentially the same as the second, except all the rooms are vacant, and nothing is finished.\n\nOutside the Gouden Zijde wouldn't be very exciting, as there is the building fontage, and like most buildings in Amsterdam there's little or no room between it and it's neighbors. Unlike some districts, \"window shopping\" isn't especially encouraged, so there aren't the floor-to-ceiling storefront windows on the Gouden Zijde .. though at the same time a whore hanging out of her window half-dressed isn't likely going to be told to go inside either." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T20:35:52", "value": "Well that was strongly worded I wanted to roleplay the mistress teaching Claudette a lesson, in any case she was going to be quiet and do her job for awhile to not cause problems as she figured things out. She was not disloyal just protective of the girls. And frankly your vision is not legal in the Netherlands, maybe in India or Nigeria or someplace. So I role-played as if she grew up in the business and whose mother worked in it- which is the truth. But if her boss skirts the law and pays bribes and the like its not her business." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T22:06:42", "value": "Nat I respect the fact you know the prostitution laws wouldn't allow that. But we are playing a fantasy. And this is SotH's game. If she wants the game one way she is going to get it. If you don't want to play by the rules than I'm sorry But SotH will be justified to not let you play." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T05:24:24", "value": "Reading back, it seems I haven't missed a direct response in the common room, have I? I was travelling home... tend to get a wee bit lost in more populous threads." } ]

[ { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T02:37:22", "value": "Upon entering from the double doors from the street, you are met with the soft aromas of sandalwood and jasmine.\n\nWhen you adjust to the dim lighting, you see to your left a small bar that looks rather well stocked. There are 4 or 5 stools at the bar.\n\nTo your right, there are another five tables, each with four chairs around them. There are half a dozen men here, most of them drinking, one or two smoking (though what is harder to tell).\n\nAmongst the men, mingling, seducing, displaying their selves, are the working girls. They are dressed in a variety of ways, from provocative, to alluring, to skimpy, to barely at all. At any given time, you might see a man unzip his pants, for one of the girls to suck him off right there, after giving her the apprpriate fee. The Mistress of the house doesn't mind, as long as you don't bother anyone else and you use a rubber.\n\nMaybe you see a girl take a man by the hand and leads him up the stairs .. that's where the action happens, behind the closed doors of the second floor.\n\nIn addition to the stairs, there is a door marked with the unisex bathroom sign. A second door is behind the bar, which is unmarked but just leads to a store-room." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T03:04:04", "value": "Henri enters the Brothel and takes a deep breath. He loves the smell in here; it's almost a second home to him. Waving to several of the girls, he smiles as he sees a couple of the customers hide their joints. He should really have changed after his last case, but he was in need of some company tonight and couldn't be bothered to go home. So he had come straight here dressed in his suit. He guessed he did look a bit like a police detective apart from his long blond hair.\n\nHe went and sat on his usual stool at the bar, while he waited for the barman to serve him he took out his own joint and lit it. As he enjoyed the heady mellow buzz he looked around to see if Skye was working tonight.\n\nHe liked her, and enjoyed talking to her. Tonight he could do with a friendly face to talk to. It had been a rough day and he needed to relax." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T03:14:32", "value": "Claudette comes in in a presentable maids outfit but that can't hide her very nice figure, smiling she comes over and hugs Henri,\"Hello Henri good to see you the girls are a little busy my you are looking so dashing in your suit.\" Claudette is smiling as usually even while she is busy cleaning after the clients some cum stains from a nearby floor- she puts on some disposable gloves first. She is a hard worker and the madam lucked out getting her while she doesn't mind chatting with the customer. \"How is work?,\" she looks up smiling and keeps cleaning around the customers and emptying ashtrays etc." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T04:25:38", "value": "Moving his joint out of the way so he didn’t burn Claudette he tiredly returns the hug when she goes back to cleaning he raises his eyebrow \"I hope he got chucked out for that” Henri pointed to the stain \"I thought they had to wear condoms ?\" .\n\nHenri always felt embarrassed when he walked into the lounge and some guy was getting his rocks off by having one of the girls go down on him in public like that , but he figured that it was Mistress Silks establishment and if she was ok with it then it wasn't his place to say anything.\n\nHe sighed at Claudette’s question \"You don't want to know , Bad day doesn’t begin to describe it \"\nIn fact he had, had one of the worst days ever. The detective had spent two day's trailing someone, only to find out that he was part of a large cartel who were thinking about using Amsterdam as their European base of operations. Henri wasn't stupid and dropped the case straight away. That meant he was thirty thousand Euro's , he was the first to admit his rates were high but he was the best and the people who came to him could afford it." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T04:44:32", "value": "\"They do but after they come off men often dribble then Claudette has to come in and clean up the mess, well its not so bad, as for you poor man with all the stress of the day well the girl's will take good care of you I'll see if anyone is available.,\" Claudette scoots over and hits the intercom telling a regular is really in need of attention and if any girls are free especially Skye one of his favorites. Then she gets behind him and starts massaging Henri's neck and works out the tension she has great heands then remembers she is a trained massage therapist. \"You ARE tense well we will take good care of you if you were a woman I'd definately help you relax in my room but we'll let a prostitute do that for you.,\" she chuckles." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T05:04:21", "value": "Skye sauntered into the common room quietly. She didn't like being out here, on display for everyone. Yet that was exactly what she was doing, being on display for everyone. She wore a blue corset with a very short black skirt. In addition, she wore stockings and 4\" heels. As she entered the room, she spied Henri and her heart sped up. Of all the johns that she had \"serviced\" since becoming a whore here, Henri had been the one that treated her like a person.\n\nShe walked up to him, seductively. She didn't mind putting on a show for his sake. \"Hi Henri, what brings you in today? Is there anything, I can do for you, tonight?\" With that, Skye smiled. She figured that she might as well make money, even though Mistress Silk would take 90% of it from her at the end of the night. And all of her tips. But that was the individual price she paid.\n\n\"You look tense Henri, do you want to go somewhere more... private... and talk?\" She winked as she asked him that." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T05:17:43", "value": "Henri sighed as the maid massaged his neck “You’re good at that \" he sniggered at her comment about helping him relax more. Then he spotted Skye as she entered the room and a huge grin spread across his face. His eyes lit up when he saw her outfit, it was almost his ideal fantasy and he idly wondered if Mistress Silk had allowed Skye to buy the schoolgirl out fit he had asked about the last time he had visited her more than just someone to talk to.\n\n\"Hello Skye, you’re looking nice today. Going anywhere special?\" He joked with her knowing that she probably wouldn't be allowed out of the Brothel by her self for a long time yet.\n\nTaking another drag on his joint he smirk's at her wink \"If your not busy, I *could* do with some company tonight. It's been a hard couple of days and I really need to relax\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T05:19:59", "value": "\"That's nice that is what she does for a living I'm just a cleaning woman you go have a good time and then come and have a drink and relax some no need to rush off.,\" Claudette stops her massaging and returns to work. She looks for Marieke Claudette has had her eye on the woman for some time and admires her but wants to get to know her better, maybe ask her out on a date." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T05:22:07", "value": "Marieke was already in contact with one of her clients, easily talking to him as she tried to make some short talk before there sexual endeveours. As she spied Skye from her eyes she nearly snarled, 'little bitch, always stealing our men. Thinks she good, better then us. We'll teach her wrong', her client suddenly asked her what was wrong as he noticed her gaze drawn away. Marieke simply laughed, smiling at him as she stroked his arm. Easily talking as she sat there in her full body corset, (Corset+small straps where the corset ends), her fishnet stockings and her knee high leather boots." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T05:27:27", "value": "Claudette sees a mess by Marieke and slips over to clean it up not bothering the prostitute as she's with a client, but glances over her body and savors her perfume as she works. \"Would either of you like something from the bar I can get it for you.,\" she says matter of factly with a smile she is always an eager and hard worker with a big smile that lights up any room." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T05:30:01", "value": "\"Ok, first Henri, the business. You know the drill, but I'm required to get it up front. 120 Euros per hour.\"\n\nWhile she waits, she rubs her body up against him. Henri is the only guy that Skye likes, out of the ones she has been with so far. She looked across the room and saw Marieke, with a scowl on her face directed at Skye. While all the other whores disliked Skye, and made sure to make her life miserable, Marieke was the one that took it to a new level. Always causing problems for Skye and getting Skye in trouble with Mistress Silk." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T05:36:08", "value": "Mistress Silk entered the room from the stairs, dressed in a black leather dress that reached to her mid-thighs. She wore black leather knee-high boots on her feet, and black leather elbow-length gloves.\n\nShe walked into the room a little distance, surveying her domain. She noticed Skye chatting with Henri, and inwardly smiled. It wouldn't do to have anyone, least of all Skye, think that she was pleased with her, but she was.\n\nOutwardly, she sneered as she turned away from them. She nodded in a friendly manner towards Claudette and Marieke. Not too friendly, even so. She maintained an air of distance whenever she could. Best way to maintian order, she decided.\n\nShe walked over to the bar, ignoring Skye entirely.\n\n\"Henri. Welcome back. Our tender appears not to have arrived. Are you perfectly satisfied, or can I get you a drink, sir?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T05:39:07", "value": "<blockquote>Claudette sees a mess by Marieke and slips over to clean it up not bothering the prostitute as she's with a client, but glances over her body and savors her perfume as she works. \"Would either of you like something from the bar I can get it for you.,\" she says matter of factly with a smile she is always an eager and hard worker with a big smile that lights up any room.</blockquote>\n\nHer client smiles, \"Wodka\", he says in what can only be a pure scandanavian accent as he starts to stroke Marieke's leg again. The prostitue turns to Claudette as she asks for a bloody mary and goes back to work, smiling at her client and generally having him get a taste of what he's in for. All the while Claudette is rather ignored. It isn't that she likes the young woman, she does, just she's with a client and clients come first.\n\nAs Mistress silk entered the common room she smiled at her, nodding right back at her. Mistress Silk ruled with a strict hand but she was good to her prostitues and didn't make them take any strange jobs that some of there costumers perhaps wanted." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T05:43:18", "value": "Adam appeared as if the mere mention of his name had brought him out of a bottle. He appeared to be reading a book. But seeing as he came out of his room in the back, and that one of the newer working girls was leaving with obvious tear tracts, it would be known to the regulars and to the staff he had talked down another girl. This one had just been used anally the first time. She hadn't realised her contract had opened her up for that. At first she'd said no. But the guy who had come in a regular had know the rules. So to avoid the Mistress she'd subjected herself to it. Now she was thinking about quitting. Aiiii.... \"Hey Henri. You what your Usual or perhaps something a little heavier.\" He grinned and started whipping out bottles like a pro. He was good at what he did. And he kept people in line. Kind of Ironic that he was always seen with a smile or smirk. Considering he was supposed to be the mean unsympathic bouncer. But he was about as far from the stereotype as could be. In fact he only got mean and vicous if a patron decidedly used one of the girls. Or rather abused. He sighs. He sends the Mistress a nod before getting to the drink Henri had ordered. People tended to take drinks to the rooms anyway. He heard a Vodka order and slid henri's drink to him. He whipped up a Vodka and than a Bloody Mary about as fast as it could happen...." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T05:50:52", "value": "Skye sighed sadly as Mistress Silk acknowledged the other workers, including Marieke, but refused to even look at her. She wondered, not for the first time, why she had given up her life in the States to come here with her and become one of her girls." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T05:52:57", "value": "She nodded to Adam, smiling widely. She noticed the girl leaving Adam's room in the back of the bar. She made a mental note to talk to the girl to find out what was wrong. She knew, though, that Adam had likely worked his magic once more .. even so.\n\n\"Well. Enjoy yourself, sir.\"\n\nMistress Silk stood, and strolled away from the bar, nodding to a couple of other customers. She had never openly drank or smoked anything intoxicating, prefering to both appear and be sober while the brothel was in operation.\n\nShe took a seat at an empty table, and quietly observed what was happening ...." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T06:02:06", "value": "Henri smiles as she moves closer and rubs against him. Reaching into his jacket he takes his wallet out and hands her 1200 euros “Is that enough?\" he asks with a smile. He felt sorry for Skye, she was such a sweet kid and the other girls treated her badly most of the time but that was just their way.\n\nHe looked over to Claudette and Marieke with a smile on his face; he couldn't help flirting with the girls and winked at the more experienced prostitute. When Silk entered he sat up straight out of habit and nodded at her. As she came over he slowly stroked Skye's arm and smiled at the strict woman. \"Thank you Mistress but it seems that Adam has come to my rescue\" He grinned at the Imposing figure of Adam \" Thanks Adam\" Henri said as he picked up the Whisky.\n\nHenri held out his arm for Skye \"Shall we?”" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T06:07:16", "value": "Claudette gets the Bloody Mary for Marieke and a Vodka for her client with ice not sure if he wanted it straight up or on the rocks being a little playful,\"Bloody Mary and a WODKA straight up her is ice if you need it sir.\"\n\nSeeing Mistress Silk she gets her a regular large orange juice and takes it to her table putting a napkin under it,\"I put food out in the kitchen for the girls and they can just grab a bite when they are free we seem busy tonight and I'll freshen up the new girl if its alright she can take a nap for two hours in my room and return to work, I think she needs the rest she can't return to work like that- with your permission?\"\n\nClaudette is prim and proper and respectful- and knows the life with he mother a retired prostitute. She was wuite a catch most maids would balk at some of the work but not this one and is always so happy even scubbing cum stains off the floor." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T06:09:03", "value": "Skye smiled up at Henri and took the money that he offered. She knew that she would soon be handing almost all of it back to Mistress Silk, but at least she had earned enough tonight to maybe make her go easier on her.\n\nShe accepted Henri's arm and proceeded to lead him up to her room on the second floor.\n\n[To Skye's Room]" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T06:13:52", "value": "Henri nods to Adam as he leaves with Skye and smlies politely to Mistress silk .\n\n[To Skyes room]" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T06:17:17", "value": "She nods to Claudette, with a sharp thank you.\n\n\"Of course, though I will need to speak with her myself. Put her to bed, and .. let me know when she wakes up.\"\n\nShe sips at her orange juice, still watching carefully for problems here in the common room for a moment .. but also watching Skye carefully ...\n\nWhen she left with Henri, she tapped her toe. She didn't want to make it seem too obvious what she was doing .. so she waited a few moments, then stood, carrying her glass of juice.\n\n\"Adam, I will be in my office if I am needed. I trust all will be well down here?\"\n\nShe begain walking up the steps, confident in Adam's ability to handle any problems that might occur ....\n\n[to Mistress Silk's office]" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T06:22:39", "value": "Claudette smiles and courtsies before getting the girl upstairs.\n\nTo Claudette's Room ---->\n\nooc: Anyone want to play the girl?" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T07:28:52", "value": "Adam Chuckles and twaps Henri on the shoulder. \"No problem Mate. Only the best for the people who respect the rules.\" It was his own way of acknowledging that Henri never mistreated the girls. Adam respected that in a man. They may have been Whores But dammit they had feelings too. He sighs and hads off the drink to the maid. It seemed to him that it was quiet at the moment. When the mistress got up and asked if things would be fine he gave her his goofy grin and winked. She'd rarely had to get involved with that side of the business with him around." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:14:02", "value": "Adam left the Bar to a Whore who doubled as a waitress. He sighed and walked over to a fight between to druken men quickly ending it with a swift hit to each of there guts. That settled them down nicely. He dragged one drunk fool to the other side of the bar and sighed. he often went to Silk when a girl had doubts about working here as he knew that any girl leaving left a hole in her roster so to speak. So with a small amount of irratation he walked out of the main room and went up the stairs towards her office.....\n\nMistress Silk's Office (Second Floor) ---->" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T01:55:46", "value": "The limosene pulled up out side the brothel and Mikel got out.Adjusting his full lenght leathercoat he walked inside. Not looking at any of the girl he went straight the Mistress Silks office and knocked on the door.\n\n[ To Silks office]" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T03:13:46", "value": "Once he escorted the woman into the common he went to the bar and asked her what she wanted to drink. A few of the men gave her a glance and than looked away under the withering stare from Adam. He didn't want any guy touching her at the moment. She needed to calm down a hell of a lot more before she was ready for that. If she made a order he started on it his large hands suprisingly gentle on the fragile glasses." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T06:26:59", "value": "Skye slipped into the common room from her room upstairs. She was wearing only her corset and stockings. No panties, no skirt. Her red ass, still showing marks from the belt that she was whipped with hanging out. Also, she still had dried cum all over her face, chest, and in her hair. In all, she looks a right mess.\n\nShe went over to the bar, hoping that Adam could fix her some coffee real quick, for her john, and herself..." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T06:29:21", "value": "At the first sight of Skye Adam's jaw dropped. And than she saw a side of Adam that happend all too often here. He knew damn well that Henri had always treated Skye well. And to betray that trust with this degrading act! And than to send her out here with no clothing and cum still on her chest and hair!?! That was just too far. \"Is that son of a bitch in your room?\" He started past the girl with every intent of beating that bitch into a bloody pulp." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T06:43:15", "value": "Skye grabbed onto Adam. Looking into his eyes with tears in her own, she shook her head.\n\n\"Please Adam, no. Please don't. I'm fine. I just... I don't want to get in trouble with Mistress Silk for driving away such a regular customer. I can already imagine the beating I would get. Please don't,\" Skye was begging Adam, regardless of how she had been treated.\n\nShe sniffled before composing herself.\n\n\"I need two coffees Adam. Both black. Neither with sugar. And a side carafe of milk for one. Please Adam.\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T06:48:41", "value": "He dragged her for a few feet effortlessly before stopping. He knew she was right. SIlk would beat her for scaring away a customer. Even if he had done the scaring. \"Son of a bitch\" He muttered as a uttered growl. He gently pulled his arm from Skye and looked at the men in the main room. Of course all looking at Skye. \"Avert your eyes you fuckers of I'll make sure you eat your nuts got it.\" Amazingly they all averted there eyes. Walking to the coffee machine he poured two glasses, he also got a small glass of milk from the fridge. He would have poured poisen into one. But he didn't have any. \"Skye Hun do you want anything in yours.\" Of course he meant a liqour of some type. To help her with the pain. Right now he was only being kind to her. But he looked about as happy as a mama bear seperated from her cub. And 250 pounds of Adam could go a long way behind his fist. Henri would certainly be getting a few words....." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T06:56:01", "value": "\"No Adam, I don't want anything. It isn't over yet.\"\n\nWith that she broke down in tears, looking lost and forlorn. She did not take the drinks up yet, as she needed to compose herself first. She was afraid though of Mistress Silk coming down and finding her like this. She tried to wipe her eyes..." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T07:00:18", "value": "He sent the camera in the common room a fridged glare. One day he'd avenge Skye for all the misery her perpetual mate provided her. One day....Taking Skye behind the bar he sat her down, Now out of view from the leering gaze of any person. He got some tissues and gave them to her. Before taking a towel and getting it damp. He than proceeded to clean her hair and chest. \"If Henri says a word about you bein clean tell him that he can take it up with me....\" He knew Henri wouldn't dare try to stand up to him. Few did." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T07:04:08", "value": "\"I'm gonna be late getting back up there with his coffee. He's gonna be mad at me Adam. Please hurry.\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T07:07:23", "value": "He hurried and cleaned her up. And he smiled sadly and kissed her forehead. \"I'm so sorry little one...\" He knew what would happen when she went up there. And he couldn't do anything to stop it lest make it worse....he felt absolutely horrid." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T07:12:09", "value": "\"Thank you Adam. I'll try to be a good girl.\"\n\nSkye smiled weakly up at him before she grabbed a tray to carry the coffee up as well as the cup of milk. Balancing it, she walked back out to go upstairs. She was surprised by a wolf-whistle as she wriggled to the stairs. She had forgotten all about her nakedness and the fact that guys were down here. She quickly made her way back up to her room.\n\n[To Skye's room]" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T17:52:15", "value": "A tall man in casual, stylish clothes enters the common room. He's wearing expensive designer clothes from Milan and as he steps in through the door he's putting away a pair of expensive sunglasses.\n\nHe walks over to the bar in a slow csual walk that allows him to absorb the sights and sounds of the room." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T18:51:52", "value": "Adam eyed the man walking in with a soft growl under his throat. Not particularly happy with what had just happend this man rubbed on his nerves. The clothes and demeanor and his look simply said greasy. \"What do you want....\" He said in a not too kind manner. He wasn't really happy at all. He would feel better later. But he hated it when a girl had to accept mistreatment. Skye in particular. She didn't even want to be a whore. She was forced too....that's what he really hated. With a sigh he makes whatever the guy orders." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:21:40", "value": "Marieke remained seated through the whole ordeal of seeing young Skye come downstairs, battered and covered in cum. She just smiled a bit, talking somewhat more to her client before finally sending him off with another girl. He needed an Asian, or at least that was his preference. For now Marieke was left alone again, sitting comfortably on the couch. A bloody mary in her hand, softly sipping from the drink." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:27:34", "value": "\"Hey there friend,\" Eric said to the big man. He put on his best smile, \"I just need a kamikazee and a relaxing time. I'd heard this was a good place to come for both of those, if it's not then I guess i can move along.\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:55:10", "value": "Not exactly in the best mood for Idle chit chat the barkeepr made his drink and looked him in the eye. \"You can read the sign at the door, if you cant figure it out by that. Than I'm afraid that you arn't going to have a lot of fun man. Here's your drink sit down shut up and wait for a girl\" With a growl the man turns back and grabs his book. Not happy at all. And to think. Henri had to come by later on. The thought of kicking his ass proved to be of great comfort..." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T20:16:41", "value": "Eric's smile slipped for a moment. His eyes got cold. He shook himself slightly, knowing that to take a hard line with this big guy would not go in a happy direction for either of them.\n\n\"Let me start this over from the beginning, okay? Hi,\" he holds out his hand. \"I'm Eric Grey. I've been told that this is an excellent business of it's kind so I came to take a look for myself. Am I going to be able to tell my friend she was right to recommend this place or not?\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T20:22:39", "value": "He saw his eyes go cold. And almost pushed it. at 6'4 and 250 pounds Adam was large. But he wasn't fat. Farm work and recently the gym had made him into a bunch of muscles. He could probably lift most of the girls here with one hand. Even if the gentleman was over six foot he would have had to been very proficent in some kind of martial art to stand a prayer against the big man. But he knew that Silk could watch if she wished. And she wouldn't be too pleased to see him throwing some guy around her establishment.\n\n\"Look, I'm not having a good Day. Most of the girls work for about 120 euros an hour. I'm hardly the person to ask for a good time. IF you want to tell your friend she was right you'd be better suited talking to the girls not me. I'm here to serve drinks and to boot ignorant people outta here with my fist got it.\" He knew that Marieke would probably enjoy this. She always seemed to have the strangest sence of humor. But he wasn't happy dammit and just wanted to be left alone. At least by customers. He was tempted to pay one of the girls to vent some of his frustration on...But he resisted the temptation....barely." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T20:38:34", "value": "Greta hadn't said much of anything for some time. She simply stood to one side, drinking a soda quietly and pretending not to be there. She didn't know what was going to happen, and was feeling very small and fragile at that moment.\n\nShe had felt a strange, perhaps perverse, relief when Skye had come in .. the commotion drew everyone's attention away from her .. even Adam's .. and for that moment, she just needed to think and calm down.\n\nAnd then the confrontation between Adam and the new guy, Eric, he had said, snapped her back into reality. She stepped forward, slowly, looking at Adam and not at the new man.\n\n\"Can I have some more soda,\" she asked in a very small, quiet voice ...." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T21:07:04", "value": "\"I can understand having a bad day my friend,\" Eric responded. \"Truly I can. But you might want to take your bad attitude about your bad day and leave it in a back room somewhere. Your employer would not appreciate you scaring off clientele who would spend money in her establishment.\"\n\n\"and I wasn't asking you for a good time. I just don't appreciate it when people are rude to me because of something someone else has done. I don't think you would be either.\"\n\nSensing that Greta is having a bad day herself Eric gives her a kind smile and and walks away from the bar with his drink in hand. He seeks out a table that can see much of the house and sits himself down to wait for one of the girls to come talk to him." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T21:10:51", "value": "He knew the cilent was right. But quite frankly he didn't give a damn. Hearing the soft request from Greta he nodded quietly. He walked over to the soda fountain and made her another glass of soda. He brought it to her and crouched down looking at her beautiful features with a sigh. \"Do you want to lay down a while Greta?\" His hand moved up to brush some hair behind her ear. He really felt pity for the girl. And he knew that he was too tenderhearted for this business. But if he didn't look after them...who would?" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T06:47:52", "value": "The hand that pushes to door to the common room open would to some seem quite soft, having never known true work, but the man that follows looks anything but. Though it is apparent by his silvered hair that he is no youth, Joseph is the epitome of the strong statesman, carrying himself with a regal command. One thing Joseph does seem is wary. It had taken him a good deal of planning and deception to get away from his security detail, and to arange for a car he could drive himself. It wasn't the first time he had done it, but each time brought with it a sense of the same sort of paranoid thrill. At least this time he had remembered to remove his wedding ring before entering the establishment. If only the tanlines weren't so evident.\n\nHe takes a moment to soak up the atmosphere before convincing himself no one there knows him, and he steps into the room, considering a moment. He is not used to this sort of setup. The only brothel he has even been to before was in Nevada, and that was booked in advance. So who does he talk to exactly? How does he arange company. This much he isn't sure of, which should be overwhelming for a man so used to being in command of his surrounding, but he finds it quite the opposite." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T15:27:48", "value": "Greta takes the soda, and sips it. She blinks, and looks back up at Adam.\n\n\"No sir,\" she says quietly, \"I've been too much trouble as it is.\"\n\nShe sighs deeply. She hasn't made enough money to go back home, she knows. If she left the brothel, with little knowledge of Dutch, and still somewhat poor English, she couldn't do much more than be a street-corner whore, and that would be much worse for her than here. She really doesn't want to stay, and really has lost whatever desire to be a whore she has had .. but doesn't see any real option open to her.\n\nAs she sips her soda, and watches as a new man enters, she thinks back to how Skye looked as she came into the common room. She even chuckles very softly thinking how humiliating that must have been for her. Greta at least hadn't been embarassed in front of the common room like that. She really wasn't sure how or why, but Greta knew at least that as new as she was, she wasn't the lowest whore here. Somehow, she elicited pity in everyone .. she thought even Silk cared, though she didn't let it show. Skye seemed to be disliked by everyone." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T18:43:11", "value": "Glancing at the new man he sighed and watched the bar. He heard Greta's reply and sighed. Good Lord she needed to think about herself more. This place was a good place to work. But you had to be willing to expand her sexual experiance. He knew the John that took her didn't have much of a dick. But certianly enough of one to hurt her by aggresively attacking her ass. IF adam had done what the guy had done she would have limped out. He looked back to her. \"You've been no trouble at all. It wasn't your fault. Don't worry. It get's better.\" He thought of Skye as well. And he knew that Greta should be thankful for her lot compared to her...." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T20:04:35", "value": "Greta nodded, finishing her drink and handing the empty glass back to Adam.\n\n\"Thank you. I ... think I will be alright.\"\n\nShe smiled, and then looked over the common room. She considered strongly going out there, and finding another john. If she could find a john to suck off and then let him take her pussy, she would feel better about it, she believed ...." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T20:18:49", "value": "Eric sat there savoring his drink. Adam might be surly at the moment but he could make a very zippy Kamikazee. He scanned across the room looking for a girl whose eye he could catch and draw over to his table. He tried to put the nicest countenance on his face and make his expression as open and kind as possible. He also made sure to set his expensive shades on the table in plain sight and displayed his expensive clothes, letting the girls know that he had money to spend." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T22:08:56", "value": "He gave her a sad smile and nodded quietly. It was sad that her job required her to do things she didn't want to. He sighed and settled himself into the bar giving a few regulars a glass of whiskey. Man he hated this job sometimes. It seemed to be such a burden for his soul. Grabbing his clancy book he started to read. Thankful to see that others had problems like him. Even in fiction...." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T04:20:55", "value": "[ from Skyes room]\n\nHenri walks into the common room , smiling . Looking at the new people there he shakes his head and sits down at the bar. \"A whiskey, please Adam. A double I think , no ice\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T04:24:33", "value": "[From Skye's room]\n\nSkye follows Henri, tears and cum dripping off her face. She pulls up to him.\n\n\"Why did you ruin my dress? What am I going to do when Mistress Silk finds out? You deliberately did this.\"\n\nSkye looks ready to cry again." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T04:29:11", "value": "Greta looks up as Skye and Henri come back downstairs. She sees Skye with cum dripping off her face, whining at Henri, who apparently did it .. and she laughs.\n\nSoftly. Probably too softly for Skye to hear ...\nbut she laughs at the other girl's discomfort.\n\nKnowing, again, that she at least isn't the sleazy little whore that Skye was, she walks past Skye, with a slightly superior look on her face, and begins walking amongst the men seated and waiting for a whore ...." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T04:29:56", "value": "Henri looks at Skye, trying hard not to show any regret about what he has done.\n\"Yes I did. you needed to learn your place Skye. You are the lowest whore here and now I've shown you that\"\n\nHe sighed as he waited for Adam to fetch his drink \"If your've got a problem with that then go and talk To Mistress Silk\"" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T04:36:51", "value": "On the way into her other 'client' Silk happened to catch a glimpse of a security feed .. and saw Skye standing in her best dress, soaked with cum and all but ruined.\n\nShe diverted, regretful that she would have to put him off a little longer, but this needed attending to. She grabbed a riding crop that she had kept by her dress ... and came down the stairs into the common room.\n\nShe glared at Henri for a moment, then at Skye.\n\n\"What is the meaning of this? Your best dress, one that I spent my hard-earned money on ... how could you?\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T04:44:06", "value": "Skye pointed at Henri as Mistress Silk stared angrily at her.\n\n\"He did it Mistress. He demanded that I wear my best dress while I sucked him off. I'm just a cheap little whore, so I did as the customer told me to. Then he spurted his cum all over me on purpose.\"\n\nSkye broke down in tears.\n\n\"Wasn't I a good little whore for you, sir?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T04:51:48", "value": "Henri looks at Skye inpassivly \"I told you up stairs, once you actually learn how to fuck you will be quite a good littel whore, but you have a lot to learn yet\"\n\nLooking at Silk he sighs \"I'm afraid I dont think Skye is suited for here Mistress, perhaps you should think about selling her to a lower class brothel untill she learns how to please a man, at the moment she would have to work hard to get a hormone filled teenager to cum\"" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T04:58:16", "value": "\"Sir,\" Silk says to Henri with barely controlled anger, \"that dress was very expensive. If I hadn't wasted it on such a worthless cunt like Skye I might be upset with you.\"\n\nShe was acutlaly furious with Henri, but had to keep that in check. The point was humiliating Skye.\n\n\"Skye. Strip. You never deserved that dress in the first place you worthless bitch. Henri's right. I will sell you to a two-bit pimp that will hook you on heroine and sell you to any diseased cock that wants to cum in you without a condom. It's the only way I'm going to break even on your worthless ass. I said strip!\"\n\nSilk slapped her own left palm with the riding crop, so hard that it left an ugly red welt across her palm. She never flinched." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T05:03:34", "value": "Henri didn't dare smile but looked directly at Silk \"Mistress, I'll pay for the dress so you don’t lose any more money on this cheap slut\"\n\nHe took out his wallet and began to count out money on the bar \"How much will be adequate compensation?”" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T05:06:56", "value": "Silk took in a deep breath, looking levelly at Henri.\n\n\"Well, I think you are right. I'm going to sell her off, and that will take care of most of the compensation. Honestly, 60 euros is quite enough for the dress.\"\n\nSilk turned back to watch Skye to make sure she stripped the cum-stained dress ...." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T05:09:58", "value": "Skye looked down with tears in her eyes as she slowly started to strip as ordered by Mistress Silk. She strips out of her dress, standing there in her finest underwear, hoping to not have to get out of those too.\n\nAt the word that she was going to be sold, she started bawling.\n\n\"No, Mistress, please don't. I'm a good little slut. I promise, don't sell me!\"" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T05:12:40", "value": "Silk swung the riding crop, and it hit across Skye's breasts with a SWACK!\n\n\"I said strip. You don't deserve to be in anything that nice, you cheap, two-bit whore. I want you naked, now. Here. In front of everyone, unless you want to feel the sting of the crop again.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T05:15:05", "value": "Henri counted out the sixty euro and added another sixty on top. He didn't even blink when the riding crop hit Skye's breast.\n\n\"That is for any upset I may have caused you Mistress Silk, but I would recommend if you do decide to keep her then you only let her fuck the cheap clients...after all they should get what they pay for a cheap whore for a cheap john\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T05:15:57", "value": "Skye jumped, and cried out in pain. She quickly began stripping out of her bra, panties, stockings, everything. She just didn't want to receive a beating, and she desperately did not want to be sold.\n\n\"Please Mistress. I'm sorry that I was a bad whore. Please don't sell me.\"" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T05:35:11", "value": "Mistress Silk glanced at Henri, then at the naked Skye. She gripped the girl's hair in her left hand, ignoring the pain that shot through her arm because of the welt she had given herself with the crop, and pulled Skye forcefully, naked, into the center of the common room.\n\n\"I have a cheap tramp here. She's not good for much of anything. If any one wants her tonight, I'll let you have her for 75 Euros an hour. That's about all she's worth, but if any of you have been hesitant to get a good girl because of the cost .. hell, she's still got three holes you can cum in. And I can't guarantee how much longer she'll be here. She deserves to be on the streets, or in a cheap whorehouse. Anyone?\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T05:52:01", "value": "Skye cried out in pain as she was roughly pulled by the hair into the center of the common room, feeling embarrassed to be totally naked.\n\nShe was aghast at hearing the words from Mistress Silk. <em>75 Euros? That was what the streetwalkers made. I'm no better than them?</em> The part about not being guaranteed to be there long was scaring her very much. Being on the streets or a cheap whorehouse? That would devastate her.\n\n\"No, Mistress, please! I don't want to leave you,\" Skye begged frantically." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T09:00:56", "value": "Adam watched the scene from the back of the Bar with absolute fury dwelling behind them. A few of the regulars ran for their lifes. The only other time Adam had looked like this he had broken a man's jaw and left him on the floor begging for mercy. Adam had gotten Henri's whiskey. But now it was all over the floor and the broken glass was in his hand. And his hand was bleeding. He didn't give a damn. Skye had been the nicest girl here. She was talented. And only did it out of love for her mistress. He lost respect for Greta as she laughed and left looking for a John. When Henri made the comment about a Cheap whore should only be allowed to Fuck a cheap John Adam snapped.\n\nHe grabbed Henri by his collar and dragged him across the bar pulling the smaller man to his face. His ice colored eyes were enraged as he held the man. He looked ready to beat the crap out of him. \"You stupid little piece of Shit! You were the one John she liked\" He slammed the man hard against the bar and brought him up again. \"And she deserved better than even you.\" He threw Henri over the bar and he walked around it. He gave Silk a cold stare and walked over to her grabbing his wallet and pulling out 150 euro without blinking. \" That's for an Hour you little tart. And I'll damn well lose my Job before I ever let you treat her like this again. She followed you here, let herself be degraded for you and you don't even have the decency to show her any love and respect.\" He wasn't afraid of Silk at all and it showed as he narrowed his gaze and looked her in the eye. \"And I'm amazed that Skye had shown love and affection for you again and again. And here you are wasting it. Breaking her heart and her dreams by parading her around like some cheap slut. She didn't even enjoy doing this.\" He grabbed Skye and drug her away from Silk daring her to stop him. \"And Henri.\" He looked over. \"You touch Skye again and I might just rip off your balls and make you eat them.\" Taking the utterly embarresed girl away to his room Adam left the room in silence......\n\n( Please if Anyone was offended by anything in this post send a PM to me or Soth and I will change it. This is my honest responce to what I thought Adam would do. Henri was lucky that Adam knew Skye liked him. And he respects Silk too much to really lay a hand on her. But please do tell me if I offended you.)" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T17:47:58", "value": "Skye felt her arm being grabbed by Adam, and looked blankly up at him. Tears were streaming down her face and she was incapable of any rational thought at the moment. She didn't fight against him as he led her to his room, though she was very scared and very embarrassed.\n\n\"Adam... my clothes... my clothes... What do you want of me Adam? You are paying for me.\" With that, Skye completely broke down sobbing as they went behind the bar.\n\n[To Storeroom/Adam's room]" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T17:58:00", "value": "Greta is entirely shaken by the scene Adam causes. His sudden and angry defense of Skye reminds her of his reaction to her own experience .. and she flushes a bright red of shame, knowing that she, Greta, had at first enjoyed the other girl's humiliation.\n\nShe shakes her head at a john that was starting to show an interest in her, and barely supressing tears, runs up the stairs in shame, and to her room ...\n\n[Will create and post in Greta's room if there's interest and need]" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T18:03:15", "value": "Henri stood up and brushed him self off, before Adam could disappear into his room with Skye he looked at the larger man. \"Don’t threaten me Adam, you can posture all you wasn’t but we both no that in the end your just as whore like the little slut you have there\"\n\nHenri wasn't a violent man unless he needed top be and right now he was pretty certain he would have to defend him self against Adam, he reached into his trouser pocket and slipped on a pair of brass knuckles he kept there for just this sort of situation.." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T18:06:40", "value": "That last comment hurt him more than anything. Looking to Henri he felt a overwhelming amount of hate. Adam had never laid a finger on Skye. Never. And now that one of her \"friends\" had betrayed her she expected the same of him. The little bitch. Adam felt totally justified. If Skye hadn't been their he would have really laid it into henri. Simply for the earlier episode. Silk ironically enough had been the most calming factor. Her being their had really limited him. Because he did care if he lost his job. But not for himself. He couldn't imangine what type of guy would want this job. But he knew it wouldn't be one to treat the girls nice.\n\nLeading Skye inside softly he walked back out and took her stained dress and underwear. \"If I had half a Mind Silk I'd take you upstairs and use you like Skye was just used. You may be the owner of this establishment. And of her heart....\" He had a few tears in his eyes at this point. very strange to see on a man his size and his mental state. \"But no woman deserves to be treated that way. And I thought Henri had been the only one involved. But I should have known better. Skye loves you Silk. She would do anything for you. ANYTHING.\" He roared that last point. \"And you made her do this.......she isn't a Whore. She isn't a cumcatcher.....she's a girl in love. And your wasting one of the most precious gifts anyone could ever get in this world. And instead of taking her and showing her you care, you humiliate her. You subject her to cruel jokes. And you made her suffer not simply embaresment. This goes so far beyond that. People have killed themselves for less than this Silk....\" More tears at this point. \"And at this point I couldn't blame her from Killing herself.....simply because she thinks it'd make you happy. Shes that devoted to you.......if you care for her at all you'd know that......\"\n\nHe turned to Henri as he stood up and called him a whore. And those brass knuckles he wore wouldn't help him from the fury and anger that he saw in the man. His knucles were so tight that they popped as he flexed them. And in a voice that could be spwaned by a demon he growled. \"Back down you little bitch....\"\n\n(G2g in about 10 minutes so we need to post fast for anyone to keep going)" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T18:13:23", "value": "Silk turned and saw Greta run up the stairs, barely restraining her tears .. and saw Henri posture, pulling out brass knuckles.\n\nShit.\n\nAdam was right. Silk knew it, and had known it from the beginning .. hearing him say it, hearing him state that Skye was more important than his job .. to see him come right up to her, and know that he might very well have clocked her right then and there over Skye ...\n\n\"Hold off, Henri.\"\n\nShe stepped over toward Adam, holding the crop pointed at Henri. Things had gone too far. And all because of her stupid-ass game.\n\n\"Adam. You are right. I have no excuse. No answer for you. Henri. Get the hell out of here, now. I'll get your money back to you when I can. Skye. I don't have the words for you right now. When you are calm .. we'll talk.\"\n\nShe then simply stood there, awaiting what would happen next. She wouldn't blame Adam for what he might do, nor Skye for what she might do .. but things had come to a head and it was time to get everything sorted out, whatever that meant for her ...." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T18:17:34", "value": "He looked to Silk as she spoke. And he felt a glimmer of hope. But he couldn't let it show. Not yet. \"Word's are Word's. Prose is Prose. Action...is the only thing that will change the will of a man.\" He worked his jaw and left the room. Walking back and into his room. He was doing his secondary job right now. To calm down the girls from a \"bad john\" Or a \"bad Jane\" in this case. He Left the room in a sigh.....\n\n---> Storageroom/Adams Room" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T18:20:28", "value": "Skye stood at the threshold to Adam's room. She was in shock, but she heard Mistress Silk's words and she felt at least a glimmer of hope. She did truly love Mistress Silk, with all her heart. She had agreed to do as she was told to by Mistress Silk.\n\nAs Adam came back, she clung to him, as tears still streamed from her eyes. She allowed him to lead her into his room.\n\n[To Storageroom/Adam's room]" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T18:23:36", "value": "Henri sighed and put his weapon away, he hadn't wanted to get into a fight with Adam and was relieved when Silk had told him to go .\n\nHe picked up a bar towel and began wiping the blood away from his nose and mouth. He adjusted his jacket and turned to Skye \"I'm sorry\" was all he said and he finally allowed his guilt to show.\n\nAs he started to walk out of the Brothel he looked at Silk “Don’t bother with the Money, mistress. If anything Skye should keep it all “with that he turned and left walking out of the main door and down the road heading home." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T18:26:08", "value": "Mistress Silk calmy turned away as the situation seemed to end. She walked up the stairs, remaining calm ...\n\n[To Mistress Silk's Office]" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T19:43:49", "value": "Eric watched the whole degrading, disgusting scene go down and was shocked and horrified. He'd never been involved in the whole Dom/sub scene at all. For the most part he was a pretty vanilla kind of guy when it came to sex. He wanted to make sure the woman enjoyed herself and get off as well. SO he didn't understand the scene that had just played before him at all.\n\nHe was very cinfused as to why any girl would let herself be treated that way. He thought he could also understand why Adam had been so surly earlier. He'd probably been dealing with this situation from earlier.\n\nWhen Greta ran off upstairs he tsked in frustration as he'd been hoping to entice her to come over his way." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T00:32:17", "value": "[From Storeroom/Adam's room]\n\nSkye walked quickly through the common room to the stairs to get to the Second Floor bathroom. She was completely naked and still had cum in her hair and over her face, and down her legs. She was moving quickly, trying to get upstairs to get cleaned up so she could come back down to please Adam.\n\n[To Second floor toilets]" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T05:03:16", "value": "[From Skye's Room]\n\nMistress Silk came down the stairs, once more calm and collected. She glanced around the common room as she passed through, seeing how many people were here, and to see if anyone was going to make trouble for Skye ...." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T05:08:53", "value": "[From Skye's room]\n\nSkye followed Mistress Silk, always staying back as she was ordered to do. She trusted Mistress, and was looking forward to rekindling their love tonight. At least, that is what she hoped would happen. Her eyes stayed on her Mistress, trusting her to keep them out of trouble." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T05:13:58", "value": "Misress Silk stopped with Skye a few paces behind her. She turned, once more glancing to see what else was happening, and leaned in close to Skye. She gently cupped her cheek, caressing her very softly, and then kissed her forehead.\n\n\"Are you ready, Skye?\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T05:19:05", "value": "Skye shivered as Mistress Silk kissed her forehead. The feeling was electric and Skye didn't want it to stop.\n\n\"Yes, Mistress. I'm ready.\"" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T05:22:14", "value": "Silk nodded, and took a very deep breath. She turned, and boldly walked into the rear storeroom ...\n\n[to Storeroom/Adam's room]" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T05:29:46", "value": "Skye silently followed Mistress Silk behind the bar to Adam's room.\n\n[To Storeroom/Adam's room]" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T22:08:17", "value": "Mistress Silk came out of the back room area, smiling at the woman behind the bar who was subbing for Adam. She lent a hand to her for a moment, getting a few drinks together and even took two drinks out to a table where a pair of men sat and waited.\n\nAfter helping out for a few minutes, she smiled at everyone in the room, noting a few subdued stares in her direction, and she walked up the stairs ...\n\n[to Silk's office]" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T23:45:43", "value": "Walking through the doors and into the common room, Ebony looked around.\nShe was a striking looking woman, Mocha coloured and dressed in skin tight leather jeans, 6\" stiletto healed knee high boots, a tight sleeveless rubber crop top that showed the pierced navel, tattoos and ample cleavage off to good effect. Her hair was tied in pig tails with multi coloured dread falls in and she carried her leather bike jacket over her shoulder. The leather collar with slave ring accentuated her neck and also drew most people’s eyes back down to her cleavage.\n\nSmiling, she walked confidently over to the bar and sat down on a stool waiting to be served." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T00:16:12", "value": "Elke walked down into the common room for the first time that day. She had been in her room preparing during all of the commotion earlier and was still blissfully unaware of the strife that had preceded her entrance.\n\nThe platinum blonde walked in on top of clear 7\" platform heels. Her legs were encased in white large eye fishnet stockings that went up to mid thigh and were held up by garters suspended from a silver belt. Her white lace panties were connected to the garter blet by button and came up like a g-string between her firm cheeks. A silver corset that cinched her already dainty waist even smaller than usual held and pushed up on her ample bosom, making them explode out the top like ipe melons. A faint sparkle covered her pale face and her hair was held back in a tight ponytail that hung all the way down to her bottom in one long tail.\n\nShe scanned the crowd and licked her luscious lips, looking for a customer." } ]

[ { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T02:55:54", "value": "The first thing you notice are the stairs leading up to the unused third floor, which are blocked off.\n\nNear the stairwell, is a door that, like one downstairs, has the unisex bathroom sign. It is also labeled \"Private, employees only\" in English and Dutch.\n\nOn the right side of the staircase are four doors, two to each side, with the name of a working girl. A fifth door, notable for having a lock, leads to the maid's room.\n\nOn the left, there are four more doors. Three have the name of a working girl. The fourth is labelled \"Mistress Silk. Please Enter.\" in English and Dutch." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T03:38:35", "value": "Surprsingly, this bath-room is as clean as that on the first floor.\n\nIn addition to three free-standing sinks, and three toilet stalls, there are two showers here, for the girls to share.\n\nEven though this room is labeled employees only, it isn't uncommon to see a client in here, sometimes with a girl. Mistress Silk generally overlooks this unless there are complaints." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T05:28:22", "value": "This room is locked and is very nice. Its long the empty space at the right corner with a big picture window and a door to the side that leads to a little porch-top garden in back- not much but is a hobby and is well tended with in season flowers and a bit of comfortable padded lawn furniture. Her room as a computer desk with webcam, a large four poster bed with lots of pillows and satin bedding in red and greens, a big comfy chair and an entertainment center plus a dresser. Has a small private bathroom and shower. It has a lock and is really cozy." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T06:30:49", "value": "Claudette gets the girl into her room, has her undress seeing the blood on her panties and anus and figures out what happened. \"Don't be ashamed all prostitutes have to do that at some point now shower and I'll freshen you up and apply an ointment to ease the soreness back there.,\" she gets the girl into her shower and gets a fresh pair of strong panties that should fit herand a rubber glove with a tube of desensitizing anal lubricant and an anal wipe. She sits with the girl as she she showers on the toilet. \"It's ok just calm down and wash that man off you, shhhushhhhh now and your alright I'll take good care of you.,\" she is thinking at this point that man that made her do this was a pig." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:19:20", "value": "Gretta's eyes were closed, tears still streaming out. Her cheeks were stained with mascara, her rear with blood, and for all of Adam's talk, and Claudette's gentle words, she still felt like dying .. Or at least quitting everything and returning home.\n\nShe doesn't react as Claudette places her in the shower .. but the water does start making her feel better, and soon she gets to a point where she feels almost human again. She hears Claudette, still sitting on the toilet beside the shower .. feeling much calmer.\n\nShe steps out.\n\n\"Thank you .. Claudette,\" she says in hesitant English.\n\nShe looks a little better, though her wet hair does give her a slightly drowned, bedraggled look now.\n\nShe looks trustingly at Claudette, waiting for the older woman to tell her what to do next ...." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T01:17:48", "value": "\"Its alright now bend over I need to take care of your backside I'm going to clean it with this medicated pad then apply ointment to sooth it I use it when any lover wants to pleasure me there, its fine dear.,\" bending her over the sink she lovingly uses a medicated pad then liberally applies the ointment the pain desensitizer will help and she wears gloves. She tries to be as gentle as she can. Then dries her hair, adds eye drops to reduce thee redness a good amount and puts her to bed putting on the panties. Then she sits with her in the bed.\n\nShe does admire the girl but would not take her in this state. \"Now just rest a bit then the madam wants to see you, she looks rather upset herself.,\" Claudette turns down the light and walks out locking the door.\n\nTo the Mistresses Office ----->" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T04:06:51", "value": "Skye walks into the shower area and starts the water running for Henri. She just hoped she wouldn't get in trouble for this.\n\nShe waited for the temperature to be just right, before she went back to get her john. She would clean him as he told her to. After all, she was supposed to follow whatever orders a john gave her." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T04:51:25", "value": "Henri walks into the bathroom ahead of Skye and steps straight into the shower .\nHe stands waiting for Skye to start washing him clean ." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T04:54:10", "value": "Skye is unsure what to do exactly. She has never washed a man and she is not undressed, still having her corset and stockings on.\n\n\"Sir, please teach me what I need to do to please you.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T05:14:42", "value": "Henri puts his finger to his lips \"shhhhhhh, come here first\" he whispers\n\nHe knows he shouldn't say anything to here and it will probably make what friendship they have left even worse. But his guilt about what he is doing to her is too much for him and he has to let her know. Getting her into the shower with him was the only way he could think of saying something to her with out any chance of Mistress Silk seeing what he was saying. Is she barred him from coming back so be it, but he had to let Skye know." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T05:18:39", "value": "Like the good little whore she was becoming, Skye stepped into the shower, even with all of her corset and stockings on. Whenever a john said to do something, the whore was supposed to do it. That's what she had been told at least." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T06:24:58", "value": "\"Skye, I want you to know why I'm doing this . Mistress Silk hired me to teach you how any normal john will treat you . The only way I can do that is to do what I'm doing .If you dont want anything to do with me after tonight I'll understand, but I will carry on for the rest of the time Ive paid for \"\n\nHenri, didnt say anything more and just waited for her reaction ." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T06:31:57", "value": "Skye looked blankly at Henri. She didn't understand the import of hat he was saying.\n\n\"Sir, I'm just a cheap whore. All I'm good for is fucking and sucking. Nothing else matters, sir. I want you to fuck me like the worthless whore I am.\"\n\nShe moved close to him and began nibbling on his skin, hoping to excite him, and if she was lucky, get fucked in the shower stall." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T06:42:18", "value": "Happy that he had told her at least, Henri sighed as she nibbled him and groaned when he felt his erection return.\n\n\"Well , as a good little whore your going to ride my cock like the slut you are aren't you \" he said as he moved position and pushed the tip of his shaft against the soft pink lips of her cunt." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T15:44:15", "value": "[From Mistress Silk's office]\n\n... and listens carefully at each door. She hears the sounds of pleasure from a door or two. She assumes that Skye and Henri wouldn't be foolish enough to go into another girl's room.\n\nShe hears the sound of a shower running in the bathroom. If Skye has Henri in there, then that is technically a violation of her rules. If she wanted to get Skye into trouble, which she often does, then barging in and catching them together would be a wonderful way to do it. However, it didn't suit her immediate purposes. She decided to let them be, at least for now.\n\nNext, she glances up and sees the room that Claudette once occupied. It was a pity to release such a good maid .. but necessary. Dislpyalty was one thing she could never swallow.\n\nSilk decided to wait out here for a moment. Her boy could wait a few minutes, and she wanted to see the comings and goings of her girls for a moment or two ...." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T15:58:26", "value": "\"Oh! Yes, sir. Fuck me like the worthless whore I am.\"\n\nShe waited impatiently for him to ram his large cock into her waiting cunt. This was all she was on this Earth for anyways. To pleasure men by sucking and fucking them." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T18:08:47", "value": "\"You wont need these\" Henri said as he reached down and ripped off first one stocking and then the other throwing the tattered material out of the shower before he grips her arse pulling her butt cheeks apart. He pushes her up against the back wall of the shower so his hands are between the wall and her arse, his nails digging into the flesh of her buttocks.\n\nHe shifts his hips so his cock is pressing against the entrance of her pussy before he pushes forcefully and rams his cock into her hard.\n\n\"Such a good fucking little whore\" he says before he starts fucking her as roughly as he can" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T18:28:29", "value": "Skye didn't react as Henri tore her stockings off of her. However, she moaned loudly as he grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks apart. His rough handling of her only elicited a coo as he shoved her up against the tile-covered wall of the shower.\n\nAs his cock shoves into her pussy with more force than she has ever felt, Skye screams. But she is soon trying to match his rhythm as he fucks her stupid.\n\n\"Yes... I am... a good... fucking... little... whore... sir. I... like... being... a... whore!\"\n\nShe is moaning and screeching out loud as Henri fucks her rougher than she has ever experienced. And she is beginning to like it." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T18:53:15", "value": "Ramming his cock into Skye as hard as he could time and time again, Henri fucks her up against the wall moving his fingers so they rest against her abused arse hole. Not asking for her permission he slides two fingers into her backside as starts to rock them in time with his cock thrusting into her tight wet pussy\n\n\"Your just a whore cumcatcher now aren't you Skye, you live for fucking anyone who can afford you don’t you?”" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T19:05:34", "value": "Skye moans loudly as Henri continues fucking her and then squeals when two of his fingers enter her ass. She knows that since she is a whore, she has no right to stop him, he has even told her so. She is moaning loudly enough to be clearly heard in the hallway and probably several of the other girls' rooms.\n\n\"Yes! I am nothing but a whore and cumcatcher!!! I live to please men by fucking them! Any man can have me for a price!\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T19:44:16", "value": "\"Don't forget it either; you’re just a whore for me and any other man to fuck how ever he wants even Adam will fuck you as hard as I am now, he wants to get his cock in you , every man just wants to buy your sweet little whores cunt to fuck\"\n\nHe rammed into her again and again as he fucked her both her pussy and her arse with the same force, not bothering if she came or not. All he was bothered about was filling her with his cock in any hole he wanted to, and he would fuck every one of them again tonight.\n\n\"Now ride me like the slut you are\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T19:51:19", "value": "\"Yes... sir. All men... want to... fuck me... and I... will allow... them to... if they pay... me!\"\n\nSkye was moaning very loudly as Henri wantonly fucked her. Her mind was processing the fact that he was not a friend. He was a customer who was to be pleasured. That was all. All men were customers who wanted to fuck her. And as a whore, that is what she was expected to do.\n\nShe began crying out, desperate to feel her customer have pleasure from using her like the whore she was. Her hips were pounding into his own while she tried to force him deeper. She was enjoying being a total slut.\n\nWith a breathless gasp, Skye came, hard! Her body spasmed, but she couldn't let her customer's pleasure wait. She looked up at him with glazed over eyes that held a blank expression." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T19:56:26", "value": "The sounds of Skye's orgasm within the second floor bathroom were blatantly evident out here in the hallway. Silk sighed .. wishing she could watch, but knowing that if she went in there, she'd almost be required to punish Skye. She instead whent back into her office, and then driectly to her bedroom ...\n\n[To Mistress Silk's bedroom]\n[ACTUALLY to the Common Room due to events between Skye and Henri]" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T22:36:12", "value": "\"You’re not working hard enough; you’re a whore you should be getting me off”\n\nHenri pounded into her again, almost lifting her off the ground with the force of his thrusts. He was annoyed she had come before him and his face showed it. Again he thrusts his cock deep into her tightness as his fingers fucked her sore and abused backside. He is going to teach her a lesson when they go back to her room and the look in his eyes shows what he it thinking.\n\nBy now he is thrusting as hard and as fast as he can ,each stroke of his shaft hitting Skye’s cervix as he pleasures him self with her body.\n\n\"Make me come like the whore you are, you little slut, take my cum into your whores cunt\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T22:59:44", "value": "Skye continued shuddering, looking up at Henri blankly. She understands he's mad, but she can't control her body. She tries to bring him off as quickly as she can, squeezing his tool with her pussy muscles. However, she was whimpering in real pain with every thrust of his cock into her cunt, as he hit her cervix everytime.\n\nAny thoughts that might have remained that Henri was a friend were wiped out of her mind completely as he roughly manhandled her. She knew that she was a cunt, a lowlife whore, but he was hurting her. Badly.\n\n\"I'm sorry sir. I'm a very bad whore. <sob> I will do better.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T23:31:44", "value": "Henri pulls out of Skye quickly , he doesnt care if he has hurt her feelngs. She has to learn she is just a whore now, If she wants affection and friendship she has Adam .\n\n\"We going to go back to your room now Skye\" he said as he stepped out of the shower and opened the door expecting her to follow him .Hopefully when they got back to her room she would take the intishative and make him cum quickly .\n\n[to Skyes room]" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T23:42:17", "value": "<em>Did I do something wrong? My customer is displeased... oh no!</em>\n\nSkye quickly moved to follow Henri back to her room. She was worried. His abrupt stop had frightened her as he seemed to be annoyed with her.\n\n[to Skye's Room]" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T00:52:52", "value": "Mistress Silk left her suite, pausing for a moment. She was considering Greta's door.\n\nSo much had happened, in so short a time. Two girls' lives were hurt now, because Silk hadn't had the sense to do the right thing by either one of them. Greta, she figured, she could keep on .. take care of her. Skye .. she didn't know what to do with her. No, she thought with a start, that's the wrong attitude .. what to do <em>for</em> her.\n\nAdam had said that Skye followed her to Amsterdam .. she had. She had, as he said, given her every thing .. and Silk essentially spat on it. She was terribly uncertan what to do .. and not looking very closely as she came up to the stairwell, half considering going downstairs to .. what? ...." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T01:00:51", "value": "[From Common room]\n\nSkye came running up the steps naked on her way to the toilets for a shower. However, as she got to the second floor hallway, she came face to face with Mistress Silk.\n\nSkye stopped suddenly, looking upon her Mistress and trembling. She was afraid, and she was alone.\n\n\"Mistress?\"" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T01:04:59", "value": "Silk stopped dead in her tracks, looking at Skye. She gasped loudly.\n\n\"Skye! I ... Skye, what ... I am so ... I do not know what to say. Is there ... Any thing .. I can .. do?\"\n\nShe shifted, and realized her hands were shaking once more .. and she tried to keep Skye from seeing it, by quickly hiding them behind her back ...." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T01:14:19", "value": "Skye was dumbfounded. Mistress was being kind to her? This actually had the effect of scaring her even more. She trembled and backed up to the wall, unsure of what would happen.\n\n\"D-d-d-d-do? F-f-f-o-o-o-r-r... me?\" Skye was stuttering so bad as she tried to make sense of Mistress Silk's willingness to talk with her. Her eyes showed fear and filled with tears. \"I... I'm... I'm sorry... Mistress... I... was a... bad whore... for you. I... apologize... Mistress...\"\n\nSkye warily waited for Mistress Silk to make a move, though she was about to collapse from anxiety. But Skye did truly love Mistress Silk as well, she always would. Even if she was a cheap little whore." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T01:20:22", "value": "<blockquote>Skye was dumbfounded. Mistress was being kind to her? This actually had the effect of scaring her even more. She trembled and backed up to the wall, unsure of what would happen.\n\n\"D-d-d-d-do? F-f-f-o-o-o-r-r... me?\" Skye was stuttering so bad as she tried to make sense of Mistress Silk's willingness to talk with her. Her eyes showed fear and filled with tears. \"I... I'm... I'm sorry... Mistress... I... was a... bad whore... for you. I... apologize... Mistress...\"\n\nSkye warily waited for Mistress Silk to make a move, though she was about to collapse from anxiety. But Skye did truly love Mistress Silk as well, she always would. Even if she was a cheap little whore.</blockquote>\n\nSilk blinked. Something in what Skye said put her back into her proper frame of mind.\n\n\"Skye. Kneel. Be quiet. Calm. Now, understand. You are not a bad whore. You are not. Skye .. we are too raw now, I think, to talk .. and be understood. What .. were you coming up here for?\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T01:29:52", "value": "Skye's mind calms instantly at the instructions from Mistress Silk. She instantly kneels, deeply obedient to her Mistress. She did whimper though at Mistress's words.\n\n\"Mistress, I was coming up to take a shower. Adam said he wouldn't fuck me unless I showered Henri's cum off of me. And well, I want to prove to you that I am a good whore, so you don't sell me.\"" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T01:35:24", "value": "Mistress Silk was taken aback.\n\n\"Adam .. said he would .. He wanted to ... Skye, I won't sell you. I ... love ... you. It is ... hard for me to admit that .. but .. true. I ... have .. no more to say .. but .. I don't .. think you are bad at any thing. I ... don't know why I have hurt you so badly. But ... if Adam ... wants you ... then clean yourself up .. Go to him .. Skye .. After tonight .. well, we must talk.\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T01:43:03", "value": "\"You... you love... me... Mistress? Even with... how... poorly... I... have... performed... for you?\"\n\nAt this, Skye collapses to the floor, bawling her eyes out. It is hard to understand anything she is saying.\n\n\"I... have... never <sob> stopped <sniff> loving... you <sob> Mistress. Mistress... can... can I <sob> be... with... you tonight? Please <cry> Mistress?\"" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T01:49:31", "value": "Silk couldn't take any more .. and collapses to her knees beside Skye.\n\n\"You ... still ... you can .. How .. why .. you should .. hate me for .. what I've .. done. Skye .. I don't .. know what .. to say....\"\n\nShe was in tears herself .. tears of anger at her own idiocy, at sorry for what she has done to Skye, and how she has brought her down to this .. She can't bear herself .. and right now almost wishes Skye <em>would</em> hate her for what she's done.\n\n\"Skye .. you have to .. get cleaned up. We have to .. go down to .. Adam. Um .. I don't know what to do .. about him. He paid for your time ... He ... he deserves .. he needs to know ... Skye .. get a shower .. then dress. We will both go down to Adam.\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T01:59:54", "value": "Skye nodded at Mistress Silk's words. She would shower and clean herself. Then she would see what the night brought. But, as she had said, she still truly did love Mistress. She was willing to go through hell for her. Nothing was too much for Skye to perform for her Mistress's love, which is how she got trapped here in the first place. To be honest, she was still worried about the other whores, who loved trying to destroy any self-worth she had.\n\nSkye moved to comply with her Mistress's orders.\n\n[To Second floor toilet]" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T02:14:54", "value": "[From Second floor hallway]\n\nSkye walked into the showers to get cleaned up for tonight. Whatever tonight would bring. Skye worked on getting all of Henri's cum out of her hair and off her body. The water was nearly scalding, as she tried to cleanse herself of how dirty she felt. She wasn't sure what would happen tonight, but she wanted to be with her Mistress, if at all possible.\n\nAs she finished her shower, she turned off the faucets and stepped out. Having no towel, she quickly made her way to her room to dry off and get dressed.\n\n[To Skye's room]" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T02:21:48", "value": "Silk turns and goes into her suite when Skye goes off to shower. She comes back out shortly, wearing a knee-length black silk dress sleeveless, black leather 2\" heels, and black silk elbow-length gloves. However, she misses Skye run back through the hall sopping wet, to dry off and dress, and peeks in the bath-room first to see if she is still there. Since she is not, she goes over to Skye's door ....\n\n[To Skye's room]" } ]

[ { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T03:08:44", "value": "There is a white oak desk here, that holds a desktop computer, a plastic desk organizer with pens, pencils, and a couple of notebooks. A comfortable leather chair is on the business side of the desk, two smaller chairs are on the other side.\n\nThe room is decorated with photos of each of the girls that work in the establishment, including one that had worked here briefly before leaving to have a baby.\n\nThere is one door, behind the desk, that leads to Mistress Silk's private rooms." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T06:41:40", "value": "Mistress Silk sighed, and walked around the desk. She moved the mouse of her computer, and typed in the password before sitting in her chair.\n\nShe was thinking about Skye, and what she had done to her since the girl had confessed her undying love. Yes, she had severely tested that love, but Mistress Silk was happy to see that, at least so far, Skye remained loyal to her.\n\nShe still loved Skye. She refused to show it .. in fact, over-compensated for her emotion. She treated Skye badly and a part of Silk, and no small part, loved seeing the girl in her emotional torment.\n\nMistress Silk believed in privacy. Of the prostitutes' rooms, none had cameras that she had installed. Well, one did. Skye's room. Security cameras were in place in the common room and the hallway on the second floor, but with Adam, and many friendly policemen as clients, she didn't believe there was need for too much video security.\n\nThe video feed for Skye's room booted up. Boring so far. Henri sipping his drink, chatting with Skye. Well, she started working on some paperwork to satisfy the official requirements to remaining open and legal. Periodically, she looked at the computer screen to see if anything was happening yet between Skye and Henri...." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T15:58:11", "value": "Glancing back at the computer screen, she saw Skye kick off her skirt as she danced for Henri.\n\nShe smiled softly, glad no one else was in the office to see her expression. In fact, she put her paperwork to one side, to watch as Skye's body slowly gyrated, moving erotically for Henri's eyes (only his eyes, she believed, as she was unaware of the camera hidden in her room).\n\n\"Very nice,\" Mistress Silk whispered to herself, watching Skye dance. Whatever Ms. Silk may have said to torment the girl, she did love the way she moved. Her sinuous body, her delightful little wet tongue, eagerly ... She blinked. Don't phase off to fantasy, she told herself, focus on the erotic show you see before you ...." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T21:02:51", "value": "Now it was getting interesting. Ms. Silk was always impressed, no amazed, how eagerly the girl took to cocks. And Mistress Silk watched as inch by inch of Henri's 8 slipped into her mouth. Absently, Ms. Silk found her hand slipping to her inner thighs, rubbing slowly, up under her skirt.\n\nShe could feel that she was wet, and her fingertips began playing slowly over the damp silk of her panties. She half-considered going to her bedroom, where she could route the video feed into a big-screen TV, and where she could lock the door to obtain privacy. However, that might mean missing something, so she risked someone entering her office, in the interest of catching every delightful moment.\n\nMistress Silk preferred women, just slightly, but she loved watching sex .. particularly someone she loved as much as Skye.\n\nWhy didn't she confess her love to Skye? Why didn't she ask her to set up the camera? Mistress Silk wasn't even sure, but the time she had spent tormenting the girl and running the brothel had been the most wonderful period of her life, so she wasn't about to question it too closely." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:16:31", "value": "Adam's knock was heard on the door before he walked in. It wasn't often that she did anything in here so he was surprised to find her with her hand at her crotch and her eye's glued to her t.v. bank. He blinked when he saw what appeared to be a girl going down on a guy. If he had to guess it would be Skye. The woman had a sadistic fascination with the girl. He coughed light and mumbled a apology starting to back out. Was rude to walk in on someone like Silk when she was ....busy." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:23:11", "value": "Shit! She quickly re-adjusted herself, and blanked out her computer screen .. it was of course too late, but she'd have to deal with that.\n\n\"No, Adam please .. um .. sit down.\"\n\nShe straightened out her skirt, and killed the live feed (she would just watch it later from the memory banks).\n\n\"What can I do for you, sir?\"\n\nShe still felt tingly and hot, and even though a visit from Adam meant business, and usually important business at that, she was rather more interested in getting him back out the door than actually helping him. That would pass soon enough ...." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:29:17", "value": "He gulped silently his bulky frame filling the door. He paused and shut the door behind him his unique eyes looking at her intently. \"Greta was used Anally this morning. Unfortunately she had never been used that way before. Despite her efforts to persuade the man otherwise he did her that way. I think she's with Claudia right now, But after I talked with her she seemed inclined to leave. She wasn't happy at all.\" He moved up to the chair and sat down. And even seated his size was evident. That was why he was the bouncer after all. The chair seemed liable to break. It was known that Adam sometimes frequented the girls. He'd left Skye alone because of her relationship with Silk and because he knew she needed a male friend not looking to fuck her. Claudia of course because of her look on sex. And than Greta because of her newness here. And not one of those times had he gone to the girl. Almost every time the girl had been looking for \"Make me feel good sex\" They asked him to do something and he tended to do it....he wasn't quite sure but something about Silk's eyes bothered him as she looked at him." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:42:29", "value": "Silk took a deep breath, and nodded. She shifted in some discomfort, bliniked several times, and got back into business mode.\n\n\"Okay. I knew that, Claudette had told me some of it at least. I asked her to send her to me after she had slept it off a little. See, that's why I don't hire virgins .. Damn, I guess I should have been more specific when I asked her that question. Do you think she'll quit?\"\n\nShe looked at Adam seriously. Business, she told herself. No, she normally never saw Adam as anything but a bouncer and bartender. Granted, normally she hadn't just been watching Henri face-fuck Skye. And normally, she wasn't anxiously awaiting the chance to re-actvate the live feed to her room, or at least watch the stored footage.\n\nOf everyone here, Adam was one she had been willing to discuss her feelings toward Skye .. at least in general terms, and nothing ever to be repeated, certainly never to Skye herself. She trusted Adam to keep what little she had told him a secret, even if he neither understood nor liked her methods." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:48:59", "value": "He watched her shift and knew that she wanted to get back to the Video. He couldn't blame her after all. It had seemed to him that...wait. Henri had taken Skye......he felt his heart cool a little. He had a big heart and he truely loved the girls with all his heart. He looked at Skye as a little sister. And she had often spoke of Henri fondly. She had told him he was the only John that she liked to any degree. That he was Kind and easy with her. If that was indeed Skye that he had seen a minute ago than he was Sure she'd be crying on his shoulder later. Last time he treated Henri with respect if that was the case. He didn't like Johns who didn't respect the girls...not at all.\n\nSilk he looked at much diffrently. Many of the girls were doing this because they needed money and were good at it. Silk he didn't think needed the money from a place like this. He could never figure out the pleasure she derived from this place. She took such a sadistic pleasure from Torturing poor little Skye. Of course he did have a Dom side. And he admitted guiltily that he was often turned on by the things Silk did to Skye. Even if he didnt like it. Oh Well.\n\n\"Claudia has a ....way of convincing women to stay. If anyone can stop her from leaving it's her. otherwise I don't know....\"\n\nThat look in her eye was bothering him greatly...." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T01:30:45", "value": "Claudia BARGES into the office and is seething no one has ever seen her ANGRY before and its scary. \"A john fucked that poor girl up her ass and its your fault you never explained that she should agreed to terms BEFORE taking a client to her room and she has a RIGHT to refuse a sex act- that girl is a mess and I blame you- now will she stay I'm thinking of telling her to go home with you being so incompetant in YOUR job.,\" Claudia has never been like this and she's not intimidated by the famed cold mistress.\n\nClaudia then cries and sits down,\"I'm sorry this is just too much that poor dear is a mess and you demeanor is hardly helping matters that poor thing is terrified but I calmed her down- I should report you to the Sex Workers Association for this she has RIGHTS a whore or not, maybe I can get your license looked at to see if this place should stay open.\"\n\nShe knows a report of a rape or a act forced on a girl could cost her dearly and Claudia with her connections through her mother could at least force a file to be opened, maybe a formal inquiry by the city." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T01:56:39", "value": "There is a knock on the door." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:00:11", "value": "Mistress Silk allows Claudia to rant, sitting quietly on the chair. She glances up at the girl Gretta, then to Adam.\n\n\"Well, these things do happen. I asked the girl if she was a virgin, and she replies she was. I was not specific enough. However, if it is desired, I will pull out of my files the contract that she, indeed all, the girls signed, indicating that any and all sex acts not otherwise hard-limited are considered fair game for any johns. I remember Gretta's file. Anal was never specifically declined, if you will.\"\n\n\"Gretta, do you feel that you were used against your will? Speak freely, you've no fear of reprisal.\"" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:02:58", "value": "Gretta\n\nGretta shyly looks between the clearly upset Claudia, and the almost too-calm Mistress Silk. She next glances over to Adam .. and his presence seems to calm her.\n\n\"Yes, ma'am. I .. feel that I was raped.\"\n\nShe blinks, tears once more streaming down her face. She moves a little closer to Adam ...." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:14:25", "value": "Well Adam didn't show much in the way of emotion when the Maid barged into the Office. He frowned a little and gave a little smile for Greta's sake. After all she was about as close to innocent as one could be in this business. With perhaps the exception of Skye. He knew she didn't want to do this. But she did it for Silk. He noted with a bit of a smile that Greta moved towards him. He knew that he was considered a big teddy bear. He wasn't feared by any of the girls. And he prided himself on that. For now he stayed seated not taking sides in this battle. He wasn't involved. He had come here to bring this same abuse to Silk's attention. Although he hadn't let his emotions betray him like the Maid had. Of course she always let things go over proportion when it involved men. What could he say. He didn't envy Silk at the moment." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:29:02", "value": "\"Claudette, we have a quandry. The girl signed a document agreeing to any kind of sexuality any john might agree to. She feels she was raped. She may not have understood what she signed. Find out what options the girl has. I don't want it to be said that such a thing can happen in the Golden Silk without due compensation to the injured party.\n\"Adam, she appears to trust you. Keep watch over her.\n\"Gretta, consider your options carefully. I hate to lose you, as you have great potential. If it comes to that, it comes to that. If you stay here in my employ I will make sure this does not happen again.\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:49:54", "value": "Claudette waits for Adam to leave suggesting get the girl a drink.\n\nWhen they are alone Claudette says clearly,\"You know very well that contract is totally illegal a sex worker has many rights and in the Netherlands are independant contractors she could leave immediately and sue you for coercion maybe even file charges for rape against the john- but I like you so will try to keep Greta here but I suggest talking to a GOOD lawyer and setting up policy to be respectful of your prostitutes. As for Greta put her in my room for two weeks or so I'll have her staying and can train her ass to take cocks if that's what you want- what she needs is a gentle lover and some sensitive johns that will be good to her. Once she has a strap-on cock up in her she can take any man there just needs some practice with smaller objects. For now get a john to mount her and keep her working just no anal sex- don't give her time to regret and I'll take her to my bed. Once she has more practice and experience my guess is she would change her mind about leaving. Or you could get her hooked on Heroine that will keep her here MUCH faster if you want to be cruel about it.\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T03:11:12", "value": "He glances at the maid with irratation. Thinking of making a rude referance about shoving a dick up her ass. But he didn't want to sound cruel in front of Greta. \"Come on Greta I'll make you a drink. I'll come back when...your done Silk.\" The giant if a man stood and put a arm around the Petite woman ushering her out so the girls could talk shop. Taking her out into the hallway and than downstairs ....\n\nCommon Room ->" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T03:20:50", "value": "Mistress Silk's face is impassive. Her voice is emotionless. The air in the room feels as though it is about to crystalize due to the chilliness.\n\n\"Claudette. You have performed your duties here admirably, and without complaint. You've been friend and advocate for the girls. I appreciate this.\n\"However, do not presume to tell me my side of the job. The contract is fully legal. I allow hard-limit exceptions, and through Adam I do enforce them. The girl may have misunderstood, and therefore be due compensaton. Fair enough. But it isn't illegal.\n\"Second, you know quite well that I do not permit drug addicts to work for me. Anything stronger than pot, hash, or mushrooms, as allowed by Dutch law, is not permitted here or for my girls. That you would even say such a thing shows disrespect and disloyalty.\n\"I have not yet decided what to do about the girl. Your further assistance in this matter is no longer necessary. Return to your proper duties at once.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T04:20:16", "value": "Mikel waits quietly out side of the office, he doesn't acknowledge Adam as he leaves. He isn't her to be friendly and certainly not to the staff. He is here for one thing and one thing only.\n\nHis history with Mistress Silk is long and he knows not to enter until he been given leave to do so ." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T04:27:24", "value": "Mistress Silk shows Claudette to the door, and sends her on her way.\n\n\"Ah, Mikel. Has it been a month already? Welcome back to Amsterdam. We've had something of a flap around here today, but I'm glad to see you. Please, come in.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T04:37:44", "value": "The second that Silk opens the door, Mikel switches to being subservient. His eyes lower so he is not looking directly into her eyes. They will stay that way unless she orders him to do other wise.\n\nHe answers he succinctly \"Yes Mistress one month exactly\" then he enters the office and stands waiting for instruction. As he stands waiting he holds back a smile as he feels himself becoming hard already, knowing it will be a while before his tension is released." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T15:57:09", "value": "Mistress Silk's bedroom is dominated by a large four-poster bed, fitted with shimmering gold-colored silk sheets.\n\nAs your eyes travel around the room, you see that there are two distinct sides to the room: On the right hand, there is a big-screen TV, a bank of half a dozen smaller screens tied into the security cameras, and two computers, one a desktop, the other a laptop that is currently docked into the larger, desktop unit.\n\nOn the left hand side, there is a St. Andrew's Cross (a large X), a padded horse, a hanging chain attached to a pulley, and a vertical rack: a frame with cuffs to bind wrists and ankles, and like a traditional rack, stretches the victim at each turn of the wheel .. but the victim is not lying flat, but suspended upright.\n\nA collection of toys of all kinds hangs on the back wall, including whitps, paddles, canes, riding crops, floggers, and a selection of dildos of all descriptions, realistic and otherwise.\n\nThere is also more tradtional furniture here: an armoire, chest-of-drawers, and a makeup table with a seat and mirror.\n\nA door is here that leads to Mistress Silk's private bath." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T15:39:14", "value": "Mistress Silk closes the door, and smiles at Mikel.\n\n\"So, how is my good little boy? I'm always glad to see you, you know.\"\n\nShe very gently runs a gloved finger along his jawline, and then points to her bedroom door.\n\n\"Go on in. Strip and kneel. I have something to take care of first, and I will be along to see you soon.\"\n\nNot waiting to see if he complies (she knows he will) she resumes the live feed to Skye's room .. which is now empty. She frowns, and pulls up the saved footage. She watches Skye leave and Henri remain behind .. then Skye returns, and the two leave together.\n\n\"Leave it be for a moment ....\"\n\nShe steps out of her office ...\n\n[To second floor hallway]" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T18:18:08", "value": "Mikel walks into Mistress Silk’s bedroom as he was told. Stripping off his clothes he folds them carefully and places them on the make up table .he turns to face the door of the bedroom and kneels, resisting the urge to touch himself he waits patiently, his erection standing proud and ready for any abuse his Mistress decides to inflict on it." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T18:31:40", "value": "[from common room]\n\n... and when the door to the office was closed, she allowed the crop to fall from hands that wouldn't stop shaking. She staggered over to the desk, tried to sit down in the chair and missed. She slumped down to her knees behind the desk, and began sobbing.\n\n\"What the hell am I doing,\" she asked herself in a strangled, pained voice.\n\nShe had been purposefully torturing the one she loved. Torturing. She knew better. She had been in the BDSM lifestyle long enough to know how fragile submissives were, had been a human long enough that she -ought- to have known how fragile people in love were.\n\nWhy then did she go out of her way to torment the girl? They loved each other .. Why couldn't SIlk allow herself to accept that love? Why?\n\n\"Damn,\" she muttered, \"Mikel.\"\n\nShe blinked and stood up, composing herself once more (keeping her hands moving so he wouldn't see them continue to shake) she went through the door to her room ....\n\n[To Silk's bedroom]" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T18:35:04", "value": "\"Pet,\" Silk said in a voice that wouldn't stop waivering.\n\n\"We have ... had something come up. Um .. I am afraid I will .. be in the wrong frame of mind for you today. Remain in Amsterdam for Me if you can, dear one. It isn't your fault, and I do so want to spend our time together.\"\n\nShe walked over to him, and gently patted his head, tossling his hair." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T18:51:51", "value": "Mikel sighs inwardly, but remains passive \"Your will as Always Mistress. I can stay for two more day's and then I am afraid I will have to go back home”\n\nHe grin's at her \"I have a company to take over \" Standing up he starts getting dressed with as much care as he took off his clothes \"Of course , Mistress the money will be transferred into your account as normal, when you can see me again I will arrange for another deposit to be made\"\n\nOnce he is dressed he stands waiting for permission to leave her presents." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T19:13:45", "value": "She smiles softly.\n\n\"You needn't worry about that. I'll not charge you to do no more than strip and kneel in My room, pet. I have your number, I will summon you when I have the time. You may leave now.\"" }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T03:49:17", "value": "[from commom room]\n\nMistress Silk entered her office far more calmly than she had before. She took a seat, booted up her computer, and begain erasing the saved video from Skye's and Henri's session. She was thinking that she would probably need to remove that camera too .. she would have to talk to Skye about that.\n\nShe turned back to her paperwork ... which included several portfolios from some perspective girls. She casually started looking through the references and photographs, examining and considering. Most she placed in a \"no\" file never to be seen again.\n\n\"Ebony,\" she started thinking aloud. Very nice looking girl. Yes, she thought, I will have to talk with her.\n\nShe put that portfolio in a \"maybe\" file." } ]

[ { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T03:39:51", "value": "Skye's room is painted sky blue and white. As soon as you enter, her bed, built into the far wall dominates the room. There is a small bedside table next to the bed. On it is a combination CD/Cassette Alarm clock and radio. That is the only piece of electronics in her room. On your left as you enter, there is a small bookcase, half filled with books, mainly fantasy and all in English.\n\nOver top of her bed is a window, which overlooks the street below. On the same wall as the door, backed up into the corner, is a tall white armoire. Against the right hand wall is a small combination dresser and makeup table with a mirror. The top of the dresser is covered in cosmetics.\n\nAlso dominating the room, lending it a sense of innocence, are stuffed toys. Sitting lovingly on the pillow is a stuffed terrier that is Skye's favorite possession. She also has powerpuff girls and care bears scattered around her room and propped up against the wall.\n\nThe room is small, the smallest in the entire brothel. It measures almost 9.5' by 9.5'. There is very little space in the room, but it is cozy rather than cramped, even though it is not as big as Skye is used to from her home in the States. Of course, she is quickly forgetting what life was like back there, now that she is simply a whore. Her room is her one sanctuary." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T06:14:05", "value": "Skye opens the door to her sanctum, her room. She allows Henri to enter, before she does, putting out the 'Working' sign on her door. She quickly moves to get her stuffed terrier off her bed, putting him on the bedside table next to her alarm clock.\n\nTurning to Henri, she asks him, \"So, what do you want me to do for you tonight, good sir? Your wish is my command, especially since you have bought out my services for the night.\" She says this with a smile." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T06:39:19", "value": "Smiling as she allows him to enter before her he looks around her room. The small touches of innocence always make him happy. Too many of the girls had become jaded but Skye still held onto her youthful energy. As she moved the toy dog Henri sat down on the edge of the bed and reached over to pat the terrier on the head. \"Such a good dog”.\n\nHe sips his drink as he decides what he would like Skye to do “Hmmmmm I think a dance first, with a slow striptease?\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T15:47:01", "value": "Skye nods silently. She would hate doing this for any other man, but Henri was the nicest customer she had.\n\nShe begins to dance slowly, sensually. Her dance oozes pure sex appeal as she bumps and grinds and does whatever this good gentleman wants her to. She slowly lowers her skirt until she flicks it off of her foot, and across the room. Her stockings, held up by the garter straps from her corset are plainly visible now. She now is within touching distance, as she dances, just for Henri.\n\nSkye is happy that Mistress Silk cannot see this, as it would raise serious doubts about whether she truly did not like this life she had been thrust into. But this dance was just for Henri, and she would give him anything he wanted. She decided to leave her stockings attached to the garters for the moment, as she shimmied her way out of her black lacy panties. She was now in just her corset and stockings as she also kicked her shoes away.\n\n\"Henri, love, do you want to have me like this, or totally nude? If it is the latter, I need you to undo my corset, please.\"\n\nSkye flashed the older man a very sexy smile that promised absolutely everything." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T17:28:04", "value": "Henri sat back on the bed and watched the sensuous dance that Skye was performing just for him.\nAs he leaned back he felt his cock begin to rise in appreciation. The way her young body moved showed a talent yet to be unleashed. He knew that when she truly accepted this way of life she would rapidly become the best little whore in the whole of Amsterdam.\n\nWhen she stood in front of him wearing just the corset and stockings he grinned, she looked both innocent and slutty at the same time a concept he found very erotic.\n\nHe looked down at the bulge in this trousers and with a sly grin said \"I feel in the need for some very personal attention first Skye\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T17:43:32", "value": "Skye also looked down at Henri bulge. She smiled as she licked her lips.\n\n\"What kind of personal attention would you like sir? I am your little whore for the night, so I will do whatever you tell me to.\"\n\nShe came within touching distance of the bed, ready to cede control to him. This was the part that in her mind she despised and feared. She was afraid of being taken by men still. She was afraid of the consequences. But that did not show. Instead, she looked like every other sex-starved whore in Amsterdam, as she waited for him to have his way with her." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T19:44:07", "value": "His eyes lit up with lust as Henri studied Skye's petite body, the hint of her breasts hidden in the corset the curve of the belly as it ran down to her neat little pussy. Seeing her lick her lip's as she acted both seductress and wanton whore at the same time he grinned\n\n\"One of your lovely blow jobs would be nice”" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T20:40:19", "value": "Skye smiled happily as he named his first desire. She did truly love to suck men's cocks. And Henri, she knew from personal experience, had a nice thick 8\" cock.\n\nShe moved over and immediately undid his belt. While she was down there, she decided that Henri needed to make himself comfortable, so she went ahead and removed his shoes as well. She tossed those aside and unhooked his pants, zipping down his fly to reveal his silk boxers, causing Skye to purr as she saw them. Motioning him to lift up slightly from the bed, she pulled them down his legs in one swift motion. She continued to move them down and finally off of him completely, tossing them aside contemptuously.\n\nThat had revealed Henri's quickly hardening cock, which mesmerised Skye. She looked up into his face, before moving to lick the underside of his cock, and she smiled as it twitched. She quickly engulfed his cockhead, and began swirling her tongue around his length, getting him good and wet. Finally ready, she started taking him into her mouth inch by inch, until his entire length was buried in her mouth, and rubbing against the back of her throat.\n\nNow she would let him determine the speed he wanted her to proceed at." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T21:39:51", "value": "Closing his eyes as the young whore run her tongue over his shaft he grinned, even though he liked Skye the bribe that Mistress Silk had given him earlier in the week was now with Skye and he was going to take full advantage of his five hours for free.\n\nAs the young woman took him in her mouth he groaned as her lips ran down his cock and he felt his head touch the back of her throat. Now was the time he got to play and work out his frustrations. Hold in the back of her head firmly he slowly began to thrust his manhood in and out, feeling her teeth as they ran along the soft skin of his cock. He opened his eyes to enjoy the view.\n\n\"Faster Skye, do me like the slut you are\" he bucked his hips so that he was almost out of her mouth before pushing back in sharply." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T21:50:12", "value": "<em>This is new</em> thought Skye to herself. Normally, Henri would be gentle with her and let her go at a nicer speed, but tonight he was intensely fucking her face. At his words, she looked up into his face, fear starting to show in her eyes. <em>This is a bad dream. He wouldn't actually treat me like a cheap little whore, not Henri, would he?</em>\n\nNevertheless, she had no choice now. He had taken control, and she was forced to follow his directives. So she sped up, swirling her tongue around his shaft when she could and sucking for all she was worth. She moaned loudly around his cock as he was ramming his meat into her." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:14:00", "value": "Sitting up so that he had more leverage, Henri fucked her mouth as fast and as hard as he could, not seeming to care how Skye was feeling. Even though he was treating her like his own personal fuck toy he knew that in her office Mistress silk would be watching intently. making sure he was doing as she asked. Whith each thrust of his hips he would pull Skye's head towards him so that he could feel the end of his cock hitting the back of her throat each time." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:22:58", "value": "Skye felt silent tears running down her face as Henri, who she had liked and trusted, was fucking her like a common whore. His penis in and out of her mouth hard and fast, impacting against the back of her throat seemed to mock her.\n\n<em>That's it you little cocksucker. See, you are no better than any of the other girls, in fact you're worse. You're just an ignorant American whore!</em>\n\nThe thoughts swirling through her head were distressing. The one guy who treated her decent normally, had now decided to treat her like just another whore. Trying to end the self pity, Skye went back to concentrating on her cocksucking techniques, figuring that this new attitude meant that he would also be somewhat rough with her if he wasn't satisfied.\n\nIn and out Henri's cock made the journey, forcibly exploring her mouth. She could feel his hard cock starting to throb a bit. She knew that he liked his girls to swallow, she had just never had him pounding into her mouth so when she was trying to get ready to do so." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:44:32", "value": "He thrust harder and faster into her young throat pushing his cock as deep as possible , ignoring the slight pain he felt as the purple mushroom head of his cock hit her epiglottis each time his rammed it in.\n\n\"Take all my cock, Skye. Swallow my cum like a real slut\" He rammed into her faster until he felt himself tense and about to cum. Holding her head tight against him he grunted as he came hard, his seed shooting into her mouth as his balls contracted, quickly he pushed her head back as he twitched again and smiled as his next ejaculation shot cum over her face and hair." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:55:11", "value": "Skye's head was immobilized by Henri's hands holding her in place. A thick spurt of his cum shot out from his penis and into her mouth and down her throat. However, she was truly surprised when he pulled out and then started spurting cum over her face and hair.\n\nOne particularly thick globule hit her right over the eye and began snaking its way down her cheek. Skye was horrified. Henri had told her in a previous session that only the lowest class of whore deserves facials, and he only ever would give facials to girls of that class. Skye had at least been happy that since she was at the Gouden Zijde, she was apparently exempt from such degrading actions. Not anymore though.\n\nAs Henri kept cumming, covering her face and hair with his seed, Skye was silently crying. Her one true gentleman caller was now showing her what he truly thought of her, in her mind. And that was that he considered her one of the lowest whores in this district.\n\nSkye looked down before saying, \"I hope I pleased you, sir.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T23:08:42", "value": "\"Yes Skye you did very well \" he stroked her cheek, ignoring the drops of cum that were running down her face.\n\nTaking her chin in his hands he lifted her up so that she was looking at him. His face displayed none of the affection he actually felt for the girl. This was just another job at the moment. He would make it up to her at a later date but for now he had to be the best damm bastard he could be.\n\n\"Now lick it clean like a good girl\" he said as he let go of her and lay back on the bed." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T23:20:42", "value": "As he lifted her face, Skye looked into Henri's eyes. And she saw none of the affection or warmness she was used to seeing. Instead she saw a sneer and his eyes looked on her coldly.\n\n\"Yes, sir, I'll lick it clean.\"\n\nShe first licked his cum off of his hand, since he had gotten some on him when he touched her face. Then she went to work licking his still erect though softened member of all traces of cum. She didn't smile, but instead just went about it like it was a chore she was expected to do. When she had his cock all nice and clean, she sat back on her haunches, awaiting any further orders from him.\n\nHowever, she couldn't bear to look him in the face. As it was, cum was still dripping down onto her breasts and was beginning to harden in her hair. She was intensely saddened at the moment." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T00:38:58", "value": "Henri stood up so his groin was just above Skye's head, he stripped off the rest of his clothes so that he was now naked and when she looked up Skye would be able to see his fit strong body.\n\n\"Look at me Skye\" he said quietly although the tone of his voice indicated he didn't expect to be disobeyed. As he waited he watched his cum run down her soft skin and onto her breasts, the dirtiness of how Skye looked turned him on and he wanted to make her feel really dirty before he had finished . That thought disturbed him, he had always thought he was a nice guy but he was finding out differently tonight. Thoughts about all the degrading things he could do to her rushed through his head and he found him self breathing heavily as he rapidly became hard again." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:13:56", "value": "Skye looked up at Henri fearfully, knowing that to disobey him would be very bad for her. She was ashamed however, as she had been totally degraded, and by the look on his face, he was planning to do more.\n\n\"Yes sir?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:29:25", "value": "Henri looked at her small face staring up at him, \"I want to lean on the bed for me, Legs apart so I can see everything clearly\"\n\nAs he spoke he went over to where his trousers were and picking them up took his belt out of the loops. When he turned away, Henri closed his eyes and cursed himself for being such a bastard but he would make it up to Skye he promised him self as he opened his eyes again and got on with what he had been paid to do." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T02:39:06", "value": "Skye does as he tells her to, though she is quaking in fear. She hears the sound of him pulling his belt from his pants and begins whimpering, but she does not move away from her bed.\n\nShe stood with her legs slightly more than shoulder width apart and bent down, her ass high in the air. There are some very light welts, that are fading away, on her rear.\n\nSkye began whispering to herself, hoping to not feel as much of the pain that she knew was coming." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T03:20:25", "value": "Moving to the side of Skye, Henri wraps the belt around his hand . Leaving some of it loose to act as a whip he raises his arm up across his face. As he covers his mouth he says quitely \"I'm sorry Skye\"\n\nThen he brings the leather down on her backside, Hard enough to hurt but nothard enough to break the skin or mark her too much." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T03:29:34", "value": "As the belt hit her backside, Skye screamed in pain and jumped. She cried copiously as she felt the sting of the belt. She could not bear to look at Henri now. He was hurting her, something that he had never before done. She was disconsolate.\n\n\"Please, no more, I'll be a good girl I promise... PLEASE!!!\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T03:50:32", "value": "Henri shut the sound out of his mind and brought the belt down harder.\n\"Be quite Skye, the more noise you make the harder I will whip you\"\nHe struck her backside again with the leather and despite himself felt his erection return. He had got the same feeling when he had, had to become rough with some one before. But this was different, now he was hurting some on he actually liked and that disturbed him slightly but once again he brought the belt down on her young buttocks and noted with cold satisfaction the red makes the belt was leaving on her arse cheeks." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T03:59:56", "value": "Skye screamed again as the belt kept coming down on her unprotected ass. She was crying loudly, tears streaming down her face. Her ass was burning from the whipping she was taking. Not even Mistress Silk hurt her this much.\n\nIt was all becoming too much for the poor girl. She was whimpering with every slap of the belt against her red hot bare buttocks.\n\n<em>Maybe if I surrender... maybe he'll stop. This hurts so bad. Please, I just want it to stop...</em>" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T04:13:47", "value": "The belt came down again and again, but it was gradually getting less with each strike.\nIn between slaps of the belt, Henri would rub Skye’s arse bring the blood to the surface so that he didn’t have to strike her hard for it to hurt.\n\nEventually he stopped and stood behind her. Teasing her for second as he put on a condom, he parted her pussy more with his fingers and slid his cock inside quick and hard pushing himself deep into her wetness." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T04:22:44", "value": "As the whipping finally stopped, Skye hung her head. She was exhausted from crying. Then she felt Henri's hand teasing her sex, stimulating her, before suddenly thrusting his cock into her pussy without any warning.\n\nSkye squealed and tried to prevent him from fucking her like this. However, nothing she did worked, and he was free to have his pleasure from her. His balls slapping against her tender ass as he rammed his cock home caused her to grunt, before she started moaning." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T04:47:57", "value": "Holding onto Skye’s hips Henri starts to fuck her rougher than he has done in the past, there is no tenderness in what he is doing. It is as if she is simply there for him to cum inside. She might as well be his own hand for all he cares at the moment.\n\nHe was hired to do this and he never goes against his word, unless his life is in danger. He rams into her hard each time groaning as he moves his cock back and forth inside her tight cunt.\nAs he pushes deep, Henri pull's her back onto him so he is nearly hitting her cervix. This is purely for his own physical pleasure and for Skye to learn what being a whore is really all about. Knowing that Mistress Silk may well be watching this live he aims to give her a good show. And begins to fuck Skye with long slow strokes before speeding up again." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T05:02:52", "value": "Skye begins to feel like she is nothing but a cumcatcher for men. A personal sex toy for any man that wanted to buy her for a period of time. Her mind was beginning to break this down and let her know that was all she was good for.\n\nHenri's hands controlling her hips made it impossible for her to get away. She surrendered to the sensations right now. She was too tired of fighting. Skye began moaning as Henri fucked her raw. She couldn't help herself. The passion started building in her body, regardless of what she wanted. Henri's cock filling her pussy and rubbing against her sensitive nub as well." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T05:32:43", "value": "Henri, carried on pumping into Skye from behind, he was in no hurry to cum and he had paid her for all night so for a while he slowed his strokes hold back his orgasm. After all he was only human and had limited endurance.\n\nSo caught up in what he was doing he had forgotten and his \"supplies\" in his jacket. Knowing they would help him he started to fuck Skye for all he was worth. Each thrust of his cock making his balls slap against her. Eventually he tensed and groaned as he came. He buried himself deep inside her as his seed pumped out .Regretting he had put on a condom, it was always so much nicer without the barrier of rubber but Skye would have to get used to insisting customer wore protection and besides he didn’t want to get her pregnant, that would displease Mistress Silk no end he was sure." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T05:43:38", "value": "Skye was moaning as Henri pumped into her full force. His balls making an audible slap against her ass with each thrust. While she couldn't feel his cum splashing into her, as he was wearing a condom, she nevertheless knew that he was cumming. However, she was not satisfied. She hadn't cum yet and she was panting and moaning for release." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T05:57:55", "value": "Withdrawing from her , Henri sat on the bed next to Skye and sighed. He was satified for now and needed a short break. He peeled off the condom and put it on the beside table .\n\nLooking at the young prostitue again he sighed again \"Skye, go and get me a drink will you , Coffee will do . you know how I like it\"\nhe lent over and slapped her backside hard.\n\n\" And pass me my jacket before you go \"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T06:10:27", "value": "Skye silently got up and handed Henri his jacket, before picking up her panties and her skirt to put them on. She did not want to go down to the common room half dressed. She got her skirt and panties and sat down on her bed to put them on." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T06:17:55", "value": "\"Skye, I didn't say get dressed the get me a coffee, did I” Henri said it perfectly calmly.\nHe didn’t even bother looking at her, he simply reached into his pocket and took out a small bag filled with what Skye would know by now were magic mushrooms, and a three skin joint.\n\n\"Now go and get me my coffee, and Skye don’t put the milk in it, bring that up separately” Then he lit up the joint and took a long drag, as he blew the smoke out he added “And bring your self a coffee up as well. Black”" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T06:22:12", "value": "Skye looked at Henri with tears in her eyes, unbelieving that he would not even allow herself the decency to put any panties on.\n\nHowever, she went. What other choice did she have?\n\n[To the Common Room]" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T06:33:23", "value": "Henri sat there in Skye’s room alone. He took another long drag on the joint and held the smoke in for a long time. Closing his eyes as he lay back on the bed, he was starting to hate himself for what he was doing. But better he show her what it was like to feel degraded and used than someone who didn’t even care about her.\nBlowing out the smoke finally he sighed. Henri didn’t doubt that Adam would be having words with him later." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T07:14:35", "value": "Skye entered her room, carrying a tray with two coffees on it and a cup of milk, for Henri.\n\n\"Where do you want me to put this down sir?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T07:22:21", "value": "Henri looks up when Skye spoke , a quick smile passes over his mouth when he see's she has cleaned her self up , or so he assumes.\n\"On the bed will be fine\" He shifts slightly so that she can put the tray down." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T07:31:35", "value": "Skye carries the tray over to the bed before setting it down. She was worried that it might tip the coffees or the milk over, but her mattress was far too sturdy to allow that to happen. She let him fix his coffee how he wanted it and waited til he allowed her to take a sip of her own. Of course, he knew she didn't like coffee all that much. She vastly preferred tea.\n\nSkye would remain quiet and compliant though. She didn't want to be whipped again." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T07:40:59", "value": "As Henri sips he coffee he flicks the little bag open and puts a couple of mushrooms in it.\nLetting it infuse for a bit he takes another sip and smiles.\nTurning his head so he is looking directly at Skye he takes out a small mushroom \"It will take away some of the pain\" he whispers." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T07:50:40", "value": "Skye looks at Henri with wide eyes. She has never before done any drugs. She trembles slightly, not knowing what kind of game he is playing. But Skye is not sure she can trust him any more. However, she knew that he would probably be quite upset if she turned him down. She nods slightly, scared of Henri now.\n\nAs he dropped it into her cup, Skye shivered. This was yet another step down a path she really didn't want to travel. She waited a few moments, and then returned to drinking her coffee. Other than taste, she didn't necessarily notice anything that different. She continued to drink her coffee, soon down to the dregs of the cup. She sat there, staring out into nothingness." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T08:10:40", "value": "Finishing his own coffee and the last of the joint, Henri lays back and smiles slightly as the drugs start to take effect. The familiar dull feeling fills his body starting in his feet and travelling up his body until there is a \"pop\" in his head and his perception of the world is altered ever so slightly.\n\nEvery thing has a slight glowing multi coloured aura around it and his emotional pain about what he was doing to Skye disappeared. He knew he had to do more, but for now his guilt about it had eased. Skye would be feeling better as well he knew.\n\n\"I feel in need of another blow job, Skye\" he said after quarter of an hour or so." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T13:31:52", "value": "Skye had never felt like this before. The sensations in her head and body were just about impossible to describe. Yes, some of her pain had passed away thanks to the drug. Unknown to her however, was the level of suggestibility the drug gave her. She was no longer in control of herself, and felt nothing about her current circumstances.\n\nAt his order for another blowjob, Skye smiled serenely and immediately moved down to do as he suggested without conscious thought. Her lips engulfed the head of his penis, her tongue swirling around his erect and hot member. Quickly wasting no time, Skye put all of him into her mouth, and began sucking his cock the way a good whore would do.\n\nShe did not complain. Indeed, the only sounds coming from her were stifled moans and grunts as she took his 8\" tool into her mouth, bobbing up and down on it with abandon. She just wanted him to reward her for being the best cocksucker in the brothel. That was all she cared about at the moment." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T16:38:19", "value": "Moaning as she took him in her mouth, Henri bucked his hip in time with her movement effectively fucking her mouth. He pushed up with each downward stroke of her head as hard as he could, hitting the back of her throat each time.\n\n\"You’re a good little whore, Skye” he said as he grabbed the back of her head and forced her down on him \"And so fucking cheap\" he pushed hard into her mouth forcing her head up slightly.\n\n\"Your going to take all my cum this time, not spill it again are you slut?”" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T16:46:33", "value": "She looked up at him dazed, and tried to nod in the affirmative. However, she couldn't do that, so she just moaned around his big fat cock.\n\nThe more he told her that she was just a cheap little whore, the more true it became in her mind. And with the drugs in her system, she didn't care about anything else. Her business, her existence was to give him pleasure.\n\nShe continued to take every inch into her mouth. It didn't matter how hard he was fucking her face, she still sucked his cock like the expert she was. Already, she could feel it twitch and the veins throb. She didn't stop, instead seeking to bring him as much pleasure as he deserved. That was what mattered to her right this moment." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T17:47:36", "value": "He fucked her mouth hard , not caring about her pleasure\n\"Suck me harder, slut\"\nHenri was really starting to get off on treating Skye this way no matter how bad he felt about doing it. The thrill of simply fucking her for his own pleasure was making him hotter than he had felt for a long time and he was going to make it last.\n\n\"Your my little fuck toy for the whole night and I'm going to fill you with cum in every hole\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T18:49:39", "value": "Skye did as he wanted, not protesting. She was coming to see that her pleasure was immaterial. Only the johns deserved pleasure, not a worthless whore like herself.\n\nHer hot, wet mouth moving up and down his long shaft, sucking and slurping. She wanted him to cum in her mouth, so she could swallow all his cum. His last words make her extremely desperate, but not to escape. No, she wanted it to happen. She was beginning to truly see herself in a new light." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:12:39", "value": "Henri groaned as he felt how good she was sucking him. He let go of her head so she could move up and down his shaft easier. \"That's right whore, suck me till I'm dry\"\n\nHe pushed his cock deep into her mouth and grunted as his shaft twitched and he came deep into her mouth. His warm seed showering out in to her sweet little mouth, watching her as he filled her with his cum Henri smiled.” That’s good slut, swallow it all like a good little whore\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:28:56", "value": "Henri's words were now serving to encourage Skye. She was desperate to taste his cum, to feel him gush his seed down her throat. As his shaft twitched and began spewing cum into her mouth, she struggled to swallow it all. Alas, some of his cum began leaking out of her mouth and down her face to her chin, and back to her breasts.\n\nShe, however, tried to smile up at him while he pumped his creamy white seed into her mouth. She was happy to have him cum in her mouth, and she realized that she was TRULY a cheap little whore. Moreover, she wanted to be one, to please him and Mistress Silk." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:54:10", "value": "Reaching forward Henri,scoopped as much of his cum off of her as he could until his hand was slick with it. He held his hand out \"You know what to do \" his voice implied he expected her to lick his seed off his hand and enjoy it." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:57:48", "value": "Skye nodded and immediately begin licking his cum off his hand sensuously. She made sure that she got every little droplet. After she finished that, she smiled up at Henri.\n\n\"Am I a good little whore, sir?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T20:59:06", "value": "Smiling as her tongue roved around his hand clearing up every drop of him he thought about what he would do to her next.\n\n\"Oh yes, your the best fucking whore in Holland\" Henri reach forward and cupped her breast in his hand, finger and thumb on her nipple. He grinned and squeezed hard. Pulling at her nipple he pulled her closer to him with an evil smile. \"Have you been fucked up the arse yet Skye?\" he asked as he let go of her breast and pushed her head down onto his softening cock so she could lick that clean as well." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T21:05:56", "value": "Skye smiled at Henri as he made his pronouncement. She just wanted her john to be happy, like any good whore does. Her breathing picked up when he started playing with her breast. As he squeezed her nipple none too gently, she squealed like a sex-starved whore.\n\nShe nodded once at his question. Mistress Silk had fucked her up the ass with a dildo before. As he pushed her head down, she got the idea and quickly began cleaning his softening member. She licked and slurped noisily as she did so.\n\nAfter she had done that, she sat patiently waiting what else he wanted to do to her. She knew it wasn't her place to talk or complain. It was much easier being just a simple slut when she was with a john, at least that is what she thought that Henri wanted." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T21:29:20", "value": "Henri groaned as she licked him clean, she was really good with her mouth and she knew it.\nOnce she had cleaned him thoroughly he smiled and looked at her sitting there waiting to please him some more.\n\nHe would take her soon, but he needed a quick break first. \"Skye, give me one of your special lap dances, then I'll think about fucking your slutty arse. But only if you please me”" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T21:43:10", "value": "Skye nodded and moved to sit on Henri's lap. Once there, she began giving him the best lap dance she possibly could. She was not necessarily experienced in giving johns lap dances, but she made up for it in enthusiasm.\n\nShe rubbed her body against his teasingly as she sought to get him all flushed and ready for more sex. That was all she was useful for after all, as a hole to be fucked. She could tell however that she was exciting him as she shimmied and ground her soft body into his hard one. She wanted to see what it felt like to have a real man fuck her ass.\n\nShe hoped that she was pleasing him, she didn't want to feel him beating her ever again. She'd be a good little whore from now on to prevent that." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T21:52:41", "value": "It didn't take much for Henri to get hard again, just the feel of Skye’s lithe body rubbing against his was enough.\n\"Such a dirty little whore\" he groaned as her firm backside rubbed over his groin. Breathing heavily he took hold of both her nipples and pulled them stretching them painfully \"Just a tight little cumcatcher that’s what you are, just a fuck toy for men's pleasure\"\n\nHe let go of her nipples and reaching around slapped her buttocks \"Now get on your knees so I can fuck your arse like the whore you are”" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T22:57:57", "value": "Skye squealed as Henri pulled on her breasts, and pinched her nipples. At his words she nodded, now truly believing that that was all she was, and all she was good for. As he slapped her ass, she wiggled playfully.\n\n\"Oh yes sir, fuck my ass hard, make me a real whore. I like that.\"\n\nShe quickly got onto all fours, so that he could fuck her tight little hole." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T00:23:34", "value": "Henri reaches over and picks up the bottle of lube that is kept on the side table squeezing out a generous portion he smears his cock with it and then rubs the rest onto Skye's tight little arse.\n\nMaking sure that they are both as slick as possible he dispenses with any other preparations and positions him self behind her, putting the purple head of his cock against the rosebud , Henri pushes and he slides into her backside . Grunting at the tightness he pushes deeper until he is all the way in." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T00:38:43", "value": "Even with the lube, the invasion of Henri's cock into her ass hurts Skye. She bites back a scream, instead whimpering. The pain is incredible as he roughly forces his way inside her.\n\nIn her head, she begins repeating the mantra, \"I am nothing but a dirty, worthless, cheap, little whore...\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T01:02:04", "value": "Henri groans in pleasure as he fucks Skye roughly, grunting , moaning and groaning as his cock slides in and out of her tight little arse holding her hips to get more leverage his balls slapping against her wet pussy and he rams into her again and again.\n\n\"Your just a little fuck whore aren't you Skye, you only live for cock and spunk don't you?\"\nHe says as he fucks her harder almost pushing her down onto the bed with the ferocity of his thrusts." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T01:09:46", "value": "Skye moans and gasps as Henri pumps into and out of her tight ass. It is a very rough fuck, but Skye figures since he's the john, her needs or wants don't matter. She surrenders to him fully.\n\nAt his words, she grunts.\n\n\"Yes sir. I only live for cock and spunk. I am only good for fucking and sucking. Nothing else matters.\"\n\nShe accepts the rough and hard fucking he is giving her. She takes it as her due, since she is a worthless whore." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T01:48:18", "value": "Holding on to Skye's Henri pushes harder and harder into her arse, his cock is wrapped tightly by the dark passage. The lube is making it easier but it still feels amazingly tight to him he's not sure how long he can last but then again he doesn’t really care after all this is for his pleasure only and how Skye feels doesn’t really matter right now.\n\nGrunting as he moves closer to his orgasm he slaps her arse hard \"Keep telling me how much of a fuck toy you are \" he orders her as he slaps her backside again." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T01:57:10", "value": "Henri's cock impaling her tight back passage is driving Skye wild. She tries to squeeze his dick with her ass muscles, hoping to get some pleasure out of it, even if she doesn't matter. His slaps on her ass cause her to cry out.\n\n\"OH! I am... a worthless, cheap little whore! Ahh! I live only for sucking and fucking! Oh! Nothing else matters!\" Skye kept screaming this repeatedly while Henri fucked her ass raw. She was too afraid to stop, which could mean that he would stop fucking her." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T02:07:16", "value": "The pressure on his member is getting too much for Henri as he begins to fell him self tense, he pulls out quickly and takes several deep breaths calming himself down .\n\nOnce he is calmed down a bit he rams into Skye’s arse again with more force than before and fucks her with as much speed and drive as he can manage.\nIt's too much for him as he grits his teeth as his seed shoots into her tight little passage.\n\n\"OH<grunt> FUCK <groan> YOU <moan> SLUT\" he cries out as his cum fills her arse" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T02:25:59", "value": "Skye whimpers as Henri pulls his cock out of her ass. She feels a void as he is no longer in her. Then, he shoves his cock back into her ass without warning, and even more forcefully than before, making her grunt in pain. Also, she feels a sharp pain, and feels like she is bleeding slightly back there.\n\nHe is ramming into her with as much force and speed as he can, before he pumps his load into her ass. His cry joining his cum to have a profound impact on Skye.\n\n\"Oh! Yes! Oh, it feels so good to be fucked, sir! I am nothing but a fucktoy and cumcatcher for men.\"\n\nShe reached back to her ass, and when she looked at her fingers, they had blood on them, from a tear that she got when Henri rammed into her the second time." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T02:47:05", "value": "Laying back on the bed with a satified smile on his face , Henri sees the blood on Skye's fingers .\nHe doesnt even care at this point he has traveled to far down the path to stop now .\n\"Did you enjoy that my little whore? did you enjoy me cumming in your arse?\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T03:07:10", "value": "\"Yes sir. I enjoyed it very much. I love being your whore, sir.\"\n\nSkye tries to gingerly sit on her bottom, wincing as her ripped ass comes in contact with anything solid." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T03:29:42", "value": "Waiting until Skye is just about to sit down, Henri slaps her back side hard.\n\"I haven’t finished yet, Skye\" he says looking down at his groin. He smiles and Skye can see he is still hard.\n\"I'm going to fuck you whores cunt next, you want that don’t you?\"\nHe doesn’t care if she does or not, now all he is worried about is keeping her eager to think of her self as just a slut and whore. If he can do that then he knows she will believe it for the rest of her life and that is what he is being paid for.\n“Now go and run me a shower so you can wash me before I fuck you again”" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T03:45:59", "value": "Skye squealed in pain as Henri slaps her ass hard. She looks down and sees his manhood, erect again.\n\n\"I want your pleasure sir. I am just a worthless object, fit only for fucking and sucking.\"\n\nAs he says the last to her, Skye looks up at him.\n\n\"You want me to do what, sir?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T03:57:16", "value": "Henri sigh's \"I said I want you to go into the Bathroom , run a shower and wash me \"\n\nHe stood up and walked to the door opening it for her . He did need a wash but mainly he wanted her to leave so he could gather his thoughts and justify to himself what he was doing to her again." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T04:03:29", "value": "Skye looked down. She nodded and walked out of the room to the bathroom.\n\n[To Second floor Bathroom]" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T04:11:31", "value": "Skye came back in quickly.\n\n\"Sir, your shower is ready. I am ready to serve you, however you want me to.\"\n\nSkye would go back to the toilette with Henri, when he came." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T04:36:19", "value": "Henri smiles, Skye seems to have accepted he role in life now. But he has to re-enforce it.\nWalking out of her room he heads towards the bathroom\n\n[To second floor bathroom]" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T23:53:41", "value": "[From Second Floor Toilets]\n\nSkye came running back to her room, not anxious to be seen in the hallway in her soaked corset. Speaking of her corset, she desperately wanted it off, as she was very uncomfortable in a wet corset.\n\nHowever, her customer dictated the terms, so she laid a towel on her bed, to try to keep it mostly dry. She then climbed onto her bed and spread her legs waiting for Henri to take his pleasure from her body. It was a whore's life for her, forever from now on. She would never be able to be anything more." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T00:33:10", "value": "Henri walked into the room a second behind Skye and smiled as she climbed onto the bed, she really was learning that she was only a whore and a cheap whore at that. \"That good, you are a little slutty whore aren't you\"\n\nHe climbed onto the bed and pushed himself into her pussy quickly, soon he was fucking her hard enough so that the patrons downstairs’ would be able to hear them.\n\n\"What are you Skye?\" he asked as his cock rammed into her again and again." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T01:06:07", "value": "Skye smiled back at Henri, happy that he was smiling again. She made sure her legs were spread wide as he lined up to ram his cock into her pussy. She nodded as he commented that she was a slutty whore.\n\nAs he began ramming into her hard and fast, she began crying out loudly, in the throes of sex. He was hurting her again. But she was just a stupid little whore, so she couldn't say anything to him.\n\n\"I... am... a... stupid... cheap... worthless... little... whore! Fuck... me... like... I... deserve... sir!\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T01:23:08", "value": "It wasn't long before Henri felt himself coming and groaned as his seed filled Skye's young pussy.\nEach time he thrust deep into her he grunted .\n\n\"Whore[grunt] Slut[groan] whore[moan] fucktoy\"\nBefore he couldn't cum any more and with drew from her, her cunt juices and his own cum smeared along his shaft . He knelt on the bed and waited to see if Skye would remeber what he had told her to do every other time he had cum." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T01:30:33", "value": "Skye was quite content to be reminded of what exactly she was. Of course, the lessons so far today had been so deeply ingrained that she would never forget them. This was her life now, forever.\n\nAs his cum spurted into her, Skye looked up into Henri's eyes. The demeaning way he treated her, he had changed. No longer was he anything to her except another customer to please. She was just there for his pleasure. Nothing else. As he finished and pulled out of her, he knelt on the bed, and Skye figured he was waiting for her to clean him off.\n\nShe immediately leaned up and began licking and sucking his member clean. The mixture of his cum and her juices on the cock made her happy and she eagerly cleaned him like the good little whore she was." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T02:39:48", "value": "\"You’re such a good little cocksucker, not as good as the other girls of course\"\nHe grinned as she sucked and licked him clean, she was learning fast.\n\n\"Now what should I do with a little whore like you next?\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T02:51:57", "value": "Skye finished cleaning his prick. She smiled up at him happily.\n\n\"Whatever you want to do to me, sir. I'm just a cunt, a whore. My opinion doesn't matter.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T17:37:04", "value": "Henri smiled \" Yes your just a little cheap whore\" he said as he sat back on the bed.\n\"In that case my little slut , You want to make me hard again and ride my cock for me don't you\"\nHe sat waiting to see what Skye would do ." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T17:58:29", "value": "Skye nodded at Henri's words. She was such a cheap little whore.\n\nShe decided to take him into her mouth, until he was hard. Then she would let him fuck her some more. She looked up at the clock and noticed that over six hours had passed, and she was tired, but her customer wanted more, so she would let him have more.\n\nShe immediately moved down and took his soft cock into her mouth, sucking it like the pro she was. She could feel him growing in her mouth and she smiled." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T18:18:23", "value": "Henri groans as Skye takes him in her mouth. His shaft starts to harden quickly untill he is full erect.\n\"Such a good whore, I could fuck you forever . If I didnt want to have a decent fuck that is\"\n\nHe rubbed her head. \"Now climb on my cock , I'm feeling tired so you can do all the work this time like the slutty cumcatcher you are\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T18:29:09", "value": "Skye is upset that her customer doesn't think that she is a good fuck. She promises herself that he will be satisfied with her prowess as a whore by the end of the night.\n\nSkye nods and responds, \"Yes sir. I am just a cumcatcher here for your pleasure.\"\n\nEven though Skye is extremely tired and sore from the session so far, she climbs up and impales herself on Henri's cock. She begins riding up and down on his long hard cock. Each time his cock is buried within her she cries out, though it is more in pain than in pleasure. Skye doesn't think her customer will care though." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T19:18:18", "value": "Henri laid back on the bed, hands behind his head as he watched Skye moving up and down on his cock. Her corset barely holding her breasts in as she rode him like a wild pony.\nThe urge to move his hand so he could rub her clitoris while she fucked him become to much for him and he moved his hand and gently played with her little bud.\n\n\"Oh such a fucking whore; once you learn how to fuck you might be quite good for a cheap slut\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T19:39:27", "value": "Skye rode Henri's cock hard, trying desperately to ignore the pain from her still tender ass. She wanted to prove that SHE was the best whore in this brothel, even though no one gave her any respect. His hand moving and playing with her engorged clit was making her cunt drip with her juices as she pistoned his meat into her tight pussy.\n\n\"Yes sir. I am just a cunt, a cumcatcher, a slut, a whore!\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T22:23:17", "value": "Watching her as Skye rode up and down on his shaft was pushing Henri nearer to cumming .Driving up he pushed himself into her as deep as he could, he tensed and grunted and his seed spilled into her already cum soaked pussy. He didn’t care how hard he was fucking her as long as she milked him of every drop he could give her.\n\n\"Oh<grunt> little<groan>slutty<grunt>cheap<moan>whore<groan>cum<grunt>catcher<moan>\"\n\nHe pushed into her over and over again as he told her what a cheap slut she was , his cum running out of her and covering his shaft , Henri didn't care he knew Skye would clean him up again and perhaps this time he might let her rest afterwards." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T01:01:49", "value": "Skye felt Henri's cum gush into her tight snatch, as he continued to pump brutally into her as she rode him. His words were also having a very profound impact on her. She lost her sense of independence in those minutes, never to return again. She was never going to be able to leave this life behind now, she was not good for anything else and she knew it.\n\nHis cum was spilling out of her pussy, and dripping onto his crotch. She figured he would want her to clean him up.\n\nAs his cum stopped spurting, she moved off of his cock and immediately started cleaning him up." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T01:40:45", "value": "Laying back as Skye licked him clean of his cum and her mucky nectar Henri smiled , his time was almost up but he guessed he had enough time for a rest and a quick blow job before he could go home and have a bath to wash the dirty feeling off him and have a long sleep.\n\nHe closed his eyes as Skye’s tongue travelled over his flaccid cock and bollocks \"Wake me up in an hour Skye \" he said as he started to doze off." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T02:00:21", "value": "Skye was industriously cleaning her customer's cock and balls. She nodded as he told her to wake him up in an hour as he dozed off. As she finished cleaning him, she sat up and moved off her bed.\n\nShe began removing her corset, taking the wet garment off and luxuriating in the freedom she felt from it's tight confines. She decided to lay on her bed completely nude, as she was exhausted. She was also very sore, but she couldn't exactly do anything about it now. Besides, being naked meant that she was easier to fuck.\n\nShe laid on top of him, setting her alarm for an hour. With that, she fell asleep." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T02:07:18", "value": "Waking to the sound of the alarm clock, Henri grinned as he felt Skye's warm lithe body laying on him and his cock already hard. He checked the clock and he had enough time for a little titillation and a decent blow job before he would have to leave.\n\nSlapping Skye hard on the arse to wake her up. \"Come on you whore, time for you to go down on me again like a good slut\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T02:14:58", "value": "Skye yelped as Henri slapped her ass. She got up, still tired and wanting to sleep but he was the paying customer.\n\n\"Do you want me to suck you off while I'm naked sir?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T02:37:26", "value": "\"No, I want you to dress for me first. I want you to put on your best underwear and stockings, your nicest shoes and the tight red silk dress, you know the one I mean Skye the one with the low back and the Mandarin collar.\"\n\nHe slapped her arse again \"I know a cheap whore like you doesn't deserve something as nice as that but you do look such a sexy slut and cocksucker in it\" He looked down at his cock , then you can get on your knees before you swallow my cock\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T02:53:41", "value": "Skye gulped. \"You want me to wear my best outfit to suck you off sir? The one Mistress Silk bought me?\"\n\nShe quickly changed into the outfit as directed, but took great care not to get it dirty as she dropped to her knees. She looked at his fully erect penis and reached out to lick the tip, before taking the head into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the head of his tool before slowly taking his prick into her hot, moist mouth inch by inch.\n\nSoon, she was sucking on the entire length of Henri's pole like the professional cocksucker she was." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T03:19:53", "value": "Henri watches Skye dress in her best outfit; the dress covers her body in all the right places.\n\nSmiling as she got onto her knees and took his shaft in her mouth he slowly moved in time with her. He groaned at the feel of her lips running up and down the warmest of his cock. Gradually his passion and lust built up and he began to fuck her mouth faster, getting him self off quickly as he held her head still.\n\n\"What are you , Skye?\" he said as his climax built, his balls tightened as he felt himself start to cum. Pulling out quickly he shooting his thick creamy sperm over Skye, in her hair, over her face and dress . He rubbed his shaft pumping out more of his seed all over her until he was completely empty." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T03:53:54", "value": "Skye allowed her customer to lead as he began fucking her face faster. She was taking his cock all the way into her mouth, as his cockhead was hitting the back of her throat. She could feel him tense as he asked her what she was, and his cum started spurting into her mouth.\n\nAll of a sudden, Henri pulled his cock out of his mouth and began shooting his cum all over her face, her hair, and her dress. Skye began crying as globs of his cum covered her hair and face, and was bawling as Henri delibrately began shooting his jizz onto her best dress. It didn't seem to matter to Henri, and he didn't stop cumming until her dress was literally covered in his cum.\n\nSkye sat there sadly crying over her ruined dress, knowing that Mistress Silk would kill her for ruining a dress that she had spent her money on to get for Skye... for the higher-class johns.\n\n\"I'm just a dirty, cheap, slutty, little whore, sir. That's all I am and all I ever will be.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T04:10:02", "value": "Henri stood back and looked at her as she knelt there crying . Going over to his clothes he started to get dressed. \"You are really very good at sucking cock\" he said as he put his clothes on .\n\nSoon he was dressed and tying up his show laces. Once he was finished he put another 120 Euro on Skye's beside table walked to the door and opened it \"I'll sse you next week\" he said and then he left her alone in her room.\n\n[to common room]" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T04:19:23", "value": "Skye was upset that Henri had ruined her one high-class dress. She stood up and followed him down to the conference room, crying and trying to stop him before he left.\n\n\"Henri, I might be a cheap whore, but why did you ruin my only good dress?\"\n\n[To common room]" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T02:22:33", "value": "[From Second floor Toilets]\n\nSkye came into her room, dripping wet, and moved to pick up a towel to dry herself off. As she did so, she replayed the events of the last several hours in her mind. She just wanted to be able to love Mistress Silk, and have her love in return. As she finished drying herself off, she looked through her armoire. She picked out the least slutty outfit left in her armoire and quickly put it on. She would wait for Mistress to come and collect her." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T02:30:55", "value": "Mistress Silk knocked, and slowly entered Skye's room. She looked at the girl, and nodded approvingly.\n\n\"Yes. Yes, that is .. a very nice outfit. Skye. Kneel.\"\n\nShe closed the door behind her. Skye was submissive. it was not wrong to dominate her, Silk told herself. No, the real problem was in torturing the girl. Harming her mentally as she had been doing. Their relationship had been damaged, and now it was up to Mistress Silk to try and repair it, and salvage something out of it ...." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T02:36:46", "value": "Skye kneeled immediately at the command from Mistress Silk. She also averted her eyes from her Mistress in a show of respect. She just hoped that this time, she would be allowed to show her love for Mistress Silk, and also to receive love from her." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T02:57:31", "value": "\"Good girl, Skye. I .. am sorry for what I've done. That .. frankly .. isn't enough. It's a start. You ... once we have seen to Adam ... will sleep in My bed with Me tonight. After tonight ... we will see. I still expect obedience from you. I still want you to earn Me money .. but .. I swear .. I will be .. fairer to you.\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T04:01:00", "value": "Skye looked up at Mistress Silk.\n\n\"Mistress, you should not need to be sorry. I accept your actions, I love you. I will always love you. I will always give you obedience Mistress. I will do whatever you tell me to. All I have ever wanted... was your love. I came here with you, because I loved you, and I still do. I just got disheartened, no matter what I did, I couldn't please you like I so badly wanted to. I tried everything Mistress, but it hurt so much.\"\n\nShe took a deep breath, looking up quickly at Mistress Silk to see if she had permission to continue speaking. She wanted to show her Mistress how much she utterly loved her, but she would never try to disobey Mistress Silk, no matter what her orders were." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T04:18:24", "value": "When she looked up .. she saw a tear running down Mistress Silk's cheek. She blinked, and stepped forward slowly, to gently place her hand on Skye's head.\n\n\"Skye, I ... you did please Me. I .. refused to show it. I ... wanted to hurt you ... I wanted to see you in pain. I ... enjoyed it. If you hate Me for that, I can understand.\"\n\nSilk closed her eyes tight, waiting for Skye to respond ...." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T04:29:14", "value": "Skye wanted nothing more than to cuddle with her Mistress at that point. She forgave her totally, even though it wasn't necessary for her forgiveness. Skye looked up at Mistress Silk, before crawling close to her and hugging her legs.\n\n\"Mistress. I could never hate you. Ever. You are the person I chose to be with. I did hurt, but I know you were doing what you thought to be best. I could never hate you for that. I just, I hated seeing all the other girls getting perks from you and getting to be with you. It made me jealous, but I never got any attention. I know it was because I was a poor whore, not making enough money, and I will do better, if that is what you want from me Mistress. I would do anything you ask me to, even if I didn't want to do it.\"\n\nSkye looked back at Mistress Silk, her own tears falling. \"I just thought you didn't love me any more. And I didn't know what I had done. But I can move past that Mistress. I will move past that, for you.\"\n\nSkye continued hugging Mistress Silk's legs, awaiting her orders. She felt better after getting that off her chest." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T04:37:27", "value": "Mistress Silk sobbed at Skye's words. She didn't fully understand how the girl could forgive her.\n\n\"Yes. Skye .. I will make up for my stupidity. And .. and will make sure you have more of your money. I think you are a very good whore, and ... Skye, I have been watching you, every time you have been in here. I ... I have a camera hidden in your room. I have seen, and recorded, how .. how good you are. Skye, I love you .. together .. we will .. we will move past everything else.\"\n\nShe gently embraced Skye's head, holding her close against her legs. She quietly allowed her tears to fall, holding Skye and allowing her to hold her legs. She remained amazed that the girl would consider remaining with her .. could still say that she loved her .. it was far more than she could comprehend.\n\n\"Skye,\" she whispered quietly, \"release Me and stand. We .. we will go to Adam .. and when you are done with him, you will come to My bed.\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T04:44:36", "value": "\"Mistress, I don't care about the money. What am I going to use it for Mistress? All I want... all I ever wanted... is your love Mistress.\"\n\nSkye hugged her Mistress' legs as tightly as she could, until she was given the command to stand. She did so, slowly and hesitatingly. But she smiled at her Mistress at the thought of finally... finally getting to share her bed. It was more than she could imagine. Skye waited to follow her Mistress downstairs to Adam.\n\nShe was ready to give him pleasure, if he wanted it. He was the one person she knew who deserved it from her. She just hoped he would be pleased. Even though she was standing, Skye wanted to snuggle in close to Mistress Silk, just barely holding herself in check, even though she wished she didn't have to." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T05:00:32", "value": "Silk smiled at Skye.\n\n\"Let's us just .. take it as it comes, Skye. Now, follow me .. just a few paces behind Me. Remember .. don't mind any one else but Me, and Adam.\"\n\nSilk turns, and opens the door, and strides boldly out of Skye's room, not looking back .. certain that she is following her.\n\n[To Common Room]" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T05:06:23", "value": "Skye, like a good submissive, trails a few paces behind Mistress Silk. She does not ever break from that, paying attention simply to her Mistress.\n\n\"I will do whatever you say Mistress. Without question.\"\n\nSkye was trying to prepare herself for tonight.\n\n[To Common Room]" } ]

[ { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T07:50:27", "value": "Behind the bar one sees a door, Behind the door is the room Adam tends to spend many of his hours. Typically about a quarter of it is filled with racks of liqour. Another Half of it has typical washroom supplies, Cleaning fluids so on so forth. So a Certain maid is sometimes seen venturing into the small 12 by 12 room. The other half of the room is where Adam stays. As he is at the moment the only bouncer, and he perfers it that way, he stays here full time. A board with lights is next to his bed and it will let loose a unholy racket if a girl presses her panic button. And Adam can quickly respond to any problem that may Arise. More often than not he is seen dragging a half naked man by his heel on the floor. And more often than not the man has a red and blue face. Courtesy of Adam's large fists.\n\nMore to the personal side of the room one can see only one picture. It is him when he was about 15. A lanky boy with his family. In the background one see's the farm he lived on in Oklahoma. He has a small cell phone and a laptop in the room as well. A Dressor adorns one wall and of course a mirror. The back room has a small sink. So He can handle shaving back here. So nobody see's him in a bathroom in the morning. On his dressor are many books. Among them Clancy's, Grishams, and other \"big\" writers. He certainly enjoys a complicated storyline. And his favorites he'll often read more than once. Sometimes on a slow day he'll read at the bar. On the bed is a simply head and body pillow. With blue sheets and blankets....and he often sits a girl their to let her sleep off any problems they had with a John. And to protect her if she accidently did something to make a John angry. That was his job after all...." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T18:20:16", "value": "Adam Guided the distraught young woman into his room and took her to the bed. Where he wrapped her in his blue sheets and comforter. He laid her soiled cloths out of sight so they wouldn't be a reminder of her problems. And than he sat on the bed and simply held the young woman. His big strong arms keeping her warm and safe from the evil of the world. He was her shiled for the moment. A person whom she could be vulnrable with and fell safe. A person who she could trust didn't look at her like a cumcatcher. A Person who loved her with his heart and soul. He was like a little sister to him...and it showed as he rocked her in his arms." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T18:24:33", "value": "As Adam wrapped her up in his sheets and comforter, Skye looked up at him. She was trembling uncontrollably and she didn't know what would happen next. Then, when his arms held her tightly, the walls broke down and Skye began bawling as Adam gently rocked her.\n\n\"Adam... I... I... don't... know <sniff> if I can <sob> put up with this. I <sniff> love Mistress <whimper>, but I hurt... so much right now.\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T22:34:21", "value": "Adam rocked her slowly his great arms incredibly gentle with his precious friend. He had been her rock. The one she knew would never advance on her. The one she could depend on to treat her as a person. Not a Whore. Not Silks pet. A true person. He'd always been there to cry on, to ask advice. Or to run too when a John was out of control. He was incredibly well versed in many things due to his love of reading. And his intelligence was hidden behind his tough guy image. His hand ran softly through her hair and he closed his eyes rocking her slowly. \"Skye.......I know better than that. You love Silk too much to simply give up. Your pain was too her pleasure. And that was wrong. But don't give up. Don't simply break down. Your her submissive. But that doesn't mean you should be weak and break when the world doesn't go your way. You sohuld fight back. Make others see you for what you are. I know you don't like this life...But I can at least say you have a noble cause......\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T22:59:20", "value": "Skye looks at Adam afraid.\n\n\"Fight back? How can I do that Adam? I'm just a cheap, little whore. Only good for two things, sucking and fucking.\"\n\nWith that, Skye buries her face into his chest, her tears soaking his shirt, her makeup staining it as well. She wants to believe him, but the several hours she had just been indoctrinated by Henri was affecting her profoundly." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T23:17:05", "value": "He sighed and took her chin in his hand making her look up at him. \"Than if you want to fight back don't fuck. Don't suck. Don't allow yourself to be used by Johns. Make it known to Silk that you don't want to have men. You want her. Make her know how you feel Skye. I know you well enough that if you could you'd sleep in her arms every night. But you are to afraid to do that. You shouldn't be.....\" He smiled softly and huged her hoping she would fight back like he wanted..." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T23:27:05", "value": "Skye looks up into Adam's eyes. She could see the compassion and care he had for her, for all the girls. In the back of her mind, she also knew that several of the girls had fucked him, and talked about how great he was.\n\n\"But, Adam, I... I...\" Skye looks down before gulping. \"I NEED to fuck, to suck. For some reason, I have a compulsion to do it. But I love Mistress Silk too. I just don't know what to do.\"\n\nSkye looks up at him, as she allows her coverings to slip off her body slightly, looking up into his eyes." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T23:49:54", "value": "He shook his head softly somewhat sad that she had to do it. \"Well as long as you want to do it it's okay. But still Being forced to do demeaning acts is against my nature.\" He smiled sadly and kissed her forehead. \"Do what you want Skye. You know I'll help you any way I can.\" He regretted saying those words the moment he noticed how loose the covering on her was." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T23:57:46", "value": "\"You paid for me Adam, will you fuck me? Like the little whore I am?\"\n\nSkye smiles at him as she tries to shrug off the covering from her body. She waited for his response." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T00:01:59", "value": "He Gulped softly as he looked at her young body. His erection was obvious to her eyes and he shook his head softly. \"Skye...if I did that I would be violating the fact that your my friend. I promised not to take advantage of you....Besides. You still have Henri's....\" He bit his lip. He'd never do it if she was still covered in Henri's cum. And It bothered him that was his biggest issue....damnit. It wouldn't take but a washing of her hair and a little bit of pushing to snag him...and what was worse is that he knew it. Adam felt ashamed." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T00:12:03", "value": "Skye looked up at Adam, pleadingly.\n\n\"I still have Henri's what? What do I have to do to be a good little whore for you? To prove that I am a good little whore? Please?!\"\n\nSkye started to move towards Adam, wanting him to fuck her like the slut she was. That was what she existed for, after all." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T00:16:39", "value": "He looked away a fiery blush coming onto his face. \"Get cleaned up skye...\" He said softly shaking his head. \"You still have some cum on you. I never take a woman after she has been takin by another man like that. Go get cleaned up And we'll see......\" He bit his lip and shook his head. He was only a man...and Skye was a beautiful woman...." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T00:25:32", "value": "Skye looked at Adam happily, pleased to get the opportunity to please him as a customer. And he had already paid more for her than her normal rate. She threw off the covers and looked to Adam.\n\n\"I'll go get cleaned up then sir. After that, I will please you like the good little whore I am.\"\n\nWith that, Skye ran out, completely naked to go up to the second floor bathroom to shower. She didn't care what anyone else would think of her now. She was going to get to please Adam.\n\n[To Common Room]" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T00:29:47", "value": "He shook his head in misery. He had just let a girl more than 5 years his younger get the best of him. It was true what they said. Men tend to think in their pants than his head. Was he any better than Silk by doing this? He would never treat Skye like a whore. And dammit he didn't want her to feel obligated because he paid. And he wouldn't take her if she did. That was what the man decided. O man what had he got into...." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T05:25:55", "value": "[from common room]\n\n... and to the threshold to Adam's room. She glanced in, smiling thinly.\n\n\"Adam ... I wish to .. apologize again. And .. to present to you ... Skye. You .. paid for her time. She could use the comfort, as well. Adam ... you were right on all counts. And .. I do love Skye. Understand that. I .. didn't do a good job of showing it.\"\n\nShe glances back to Skye, and gestures for her to enter and go to Adam." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T05:34:12", "value": "[From Common Room]\n\nSkye comes in following Mistress Silk, and then crosses into the room. Following Mistress Silk's gesture, she goes to Adam. She attempts to cuddle with him first. She is not sure what she should actually do right here and right now, but Adam is the one person who has always been on her side.\n\n\"Hi Adam. Um... I'm... I'm ready... if you are, I mean.\" Skye is somewhat nervous, never having been with the big bouncer in a sexual way." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T08:47:44", "value": "He looked at Silk and smiled softly. Adam wasn't a person to hold a grudge. And if he saw a person change he typically believed it. And the way Skye was acting was all he needed to know. \"Skye...\" He said softly holding the girl against him. With SIlk watching he'd be a hypocrite to accept her pleasure for money. And he couldn't do it. \"I can't....justify being with you simply for money. If that's the only reaso you want me than I can't accept it. I intended that hour to be a safe haven for you. So No johns would be able to abuse you.\" He had obvious calmed down somewhat from her earlier enticment. But Silk if not Skye knew that by telling Skye he didn't want her a sa Whore she could act as something else. A Normal woman. Any woman could entice a man if she wished. And she wouldn't be subjected under Adam's authority. He had forfeited it. In fact she stood on equal standing with Adam right than and there....\n\n(Your Move Skye :p)" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T18:43:51", "value": "Skye was scared. Adam was giving her control over the situation. And that scared her because she wasn't sure she deserved that control. Also at this moment, Skye felt a love for Adam, like that of a little sister for her protective big brother. She tried to shake off something before answering.\n\n\"Adam, I... I... I... don't know...\"\n\nScared and frustrated, Skye turned back to look for guidance from Mistress Silk. Because at that moment, she was caught between the love of her Mistress and her 'big brother'." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T18:57:16", "value": "Silk smiled softly.\n\n\"Skye, just be with Adam. I ... want you to calm down, and feel safe. I ... will be in My office ... waiting for you there. And .. whatever you do .. or don't do for that hour, I approve. Skye, will it make you feel better if I give Adam his money back? If I ... simply allow you the hour .. or more .. will that make it .. easier for you, Skye?\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T19:18:51", "value": "Skye looked down before nodding softly. She didn't feel like Adam had to pay for her, because he was her protector, her white knight. He had never tried to ever hurt her.\n\nShe then smiled at Mistress Silk. That smile conveyed her absolute love for the older woman, and utter devotion to her. Skye then went and hugged Adam firmly, not caring where this did or didn't go, just wanting to thank him for his treatment of her." }, { "from": "shadowheart", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T19:38:34", "value": "Silk nodded, and took out the money Adam had given her for Skye. She had kept it apart, since she had never really intended to keep it anyways .. giving it back to him when she could. Now, this was the moment .. and she placed the money on the dresser, paused for a moment, and chuckled softly.\n\n\"Adam .. I don't have to tell you to take care of her. I .. am glad you're here.\"\n\nShe then turned back around and left before he could protest in any way ...\n\n[To Common Room]" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T21:26:31", "value": "He watched quietly before taking Skye into his arms. Hugging her tenderly. He would never hurt Skye. He had always card for her because of her situation. And her spirit. And now she was going to repay him for that devotion to her. For that safe haven. How could he say no? He looked to silk and nodded softly knowing he'd always take care of Skye. Whether or not she had sex with him. He never spoke. Not even to acknowledge Silk giving him his money back. That simply made it official. Skye could do whatever she wished. If she wanted to leave at any time she could. But she could make any request. Any thing she wanted she could have...it was a freedom that was one of the few gifts he could give to her freely and willingly. As silk left he kissed Skye's forehead.\" I'll do anything you wish to do Skye...It's only fair....\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T21:29:43", "value": "Skye nodded, warm and safe in Adam's arms. She snuggled in close to him before looking into his eyes.\n\n\"For now, can you just hold me? Then, we'll go from there, if it feels right? I love you, you are the only protector that I've had. I don't want to lose that, please?\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T21:49:34", "value": "He smiled softly and nodded his approval taking her supple body and holding it against his hard one. He didn't allow himself to think of her as a whore. Because he didn't think she was. At least not in her heart. So with a quiet little sigh of glee he held the young woman in his arms. Having comfort in knowing that she probably cared for him only second to Silk. And he had no problem by being second best in that...." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T01:49:48", "value": "Skye cuddled against Adam, her face buried in his chest. However, soon her body started shaking and she was crying profusely. She wasn't speaking, just silently crying tears of pain and sorrow, along with hope and happiness." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T03:22:16", "value": "He smiled glad in one way to be able to help Skye with her grief. She needed to let it out before she moved on. He knew. His arms never wavered. Never moved. He was their for her. In any way she needed. He would be their for her to release her frustration on, her grief on. Anything. And Adam knew she'd feel protected doing it..." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T03:42:44", "value": "Eventually, Skye stopped crying and pulled back, looking up at Adam. She sniffled as her makeup was all running down her face.\n\n\"I'm sorry Adam, for getting you all dirty. I just... I just... I can't believe that I have someone who cares so much for me. I don't deserve someone like you even being around me. I love you, maybe not the same way as Mistress, but I still love you.\"\n\nSkye looked up at Adam, gauging his reaction." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T03:48:27", "value": "His reaction was a simple smile and his hands coming to her cheeks brushing those tears away. \"You deserve more than me Skye. I can only hope that your Mistress can fulfill her promise and let you get some of your heart back. Okay?\" He wouldn't start anything. It wouldn't be fair to her. He wasn't going to do anything unless she was sure she wanted this...and he himself wasnt even sure." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T03:54:05", "value": "She cuddled back close to Adam, content to just be held in his arms. She wasn't ready to press anything right now, she was afraid that if she did, Adam would stop caring for her so much.\n\nShe laid her head on his shoulder, just letting him rock her, which soothed her and actually put her to sleep. Her soft little snores marking her utter exhaustion." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T04:58:53", "value": "He smiled as she fell asleep and leaned his head back softly rocking her in his arms. He wondered what Silk was doing now. He also thought back to that look in her eyes this morning. She had been watching Skye get humiliated. And had been so utterly turned on by it. It had excited him, was he a horrid person to think that a person being degraded was exciting....although he had been terribly upset to see it was skye. But it had excited him.....Would he ever go down that path....the thought disturbed him." } ]

[ { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T19:23:41", "value": "Despite goverment interventions, mafia members and rule has stayed in control of the dark side of cities. It was only the emergance of street gangs that has put a hamper on there activites. Compeating groups of killers, drug dealers and worse has resulted in much blood shed. Now with violent gangs waiting to fill the void, mafia leaders need to remain calm and in control of their emotions in order to stay on top. Unfortunetally, some do not believe that they are in danger of losing their positions of power. And while Vic Spheda didn't fall into that list, the local boss did." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T21:27:35", "value": "Clarissa Lambert, as she had been before she had married, wasn't what anyone would actually term as a typical mobsters wife.\nBritish born, she had come over to the states to finish her studdies and had met Amato Lamberti at a party.\nShe had gone with an Italian friend to her cousin's party and she had introduced Amato to her.\nMaria had said that she had to meet this man, he was dishy, had lots of money and as coincidence would have it, almost had the same family name as she had.\nShe had been drawn to his dark handsome looks, he intrigued by her fair complexion and soft blonde hair.\nThey had laughed and had found that they had similar things in common, even though he was far older than she and he had won her over with his charm and knowledge of the art world and she had fallen in love with him.\n\nIt had been a whirlwind romance and they had married within six months of meeting each other, a huge Italian affair, no expence spared, her family and friends flown over on an especially chartered flight and placed in the best hotel.\nEveryone agreed that it was a match made in heaven, a fairytale come true, if only they knew, if only she had known.\n\nThree years on and she had now become fully aware of what he was and how he used his 'charms', she had been on the recieving end of them many times and they were painful, be it in a fit of anger, or merely for his own pleasure, he used and abused her in many ways.\nAlmost held captive like a bird in a guilded cage, or a trophy in a cabinet, he talked freely about his conquests his new mistresses, the string of girls he had broken in with violence and drugs, so that he could sell them on. He enjoyed telling her, he enjoyed tormenting her with details, even when they were in bed together, he constantly compared her with others.\n\nIsolated, kept away from others, this penthouse was her world, she sank herself into books, reading anything and everything, desperately lonely, seeing few, only Amato's chosen few, those he trusted were allowed to come here and sometimes even then none for days or weeks.\n\nClarissa stood on the balcony, feeling the cold wind bite at the large bruise on her face, nipping at the cut under her eye where his knuckles had torn into her cheek. She looked out over the roof tops of the city, it would be so easy to just climb over the rail and jump, curiously though she had never managed to summon enough courage to do so, though today, she had become very near." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:07:28", "value": "Vic, being the kind of guy most mob bosses would and had killed over, didn't usually come to the Lambert estate. Actually running the business, briding the right hands, dealing with trouble makes and so on meant he had his hands full. Besides, Amato was the kind of guy he'd take a hit on for free. His house was gaudy by Vic's standards, he played around, had no respect for the business as a business and made too much noise in general. Still, he did have one good quality: his wife Clarissa.\n\nPulling up in the drive way, he had several boxes next to him on the front seat. Amato wanted to show off his wife tonight at an illegal boxing match. Vic was elected to deliver the goods. Not that he didn't mind. Seeing her was reward enough. Stepping out of the car, his short brown hair glissened in the sun. His left cheek wore a nasty scar which he rubbed absently from time to time. Most women didn't get turned on by his looks, but did find comfort in his ability to handle any situation.\n\nLooking up, he saw her standing on the balcony and couldn't refrain from smiling. Taking a second to wave up to her, he walked into the house, his arms loaded down with fancy wrappings waiting to be torn open." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:21:34", "value": "Clarrisa saw the car pull in through the gates, she didn't recognise the car, but then they all tended to drive the same type anyway, her husband having a fleet for his favoured ones.\nNot that she really wanted to see anyone today, he had marked her face really bad last night, something about some drugs cartel doing him over and as usual he'd taken it out on her, must have been some big deal.\n\nShe watched the car pull up and was, for the moment, happy to see that it was Vic, but only for a moment. He was one of the nice guys, if any in this sorded little world could be called that and the idea of him seeing her like this humiliated her more that the beating she'd had in the first place.\nShe realised of course that she would have to let him in, she was alone in the house, everyone either on their day off or busy elsewhere.\nBrushing her hair and arranging it the best she could, she fastened her shirt collar high on her neck to hide the other bruising and made her ways down the stairs to the large hall and on to the front door." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T22:51:13", "value": "Vic waited patienly for the front door to open. While he could do it himself, it wouldn't be easy with his arms full. Not to mention that it would have been just plan rude. His mind wondered lightly as he stood there. The fall through with the last cartel had angered everyone, but Vic the most. Amato just couldn't keep his hands of there partners daughter. With a broken nose and tears streaming down her face, everyone knew the deal was shot all to hell. Hundreds of millions of dollars vanished in the span of a few moments.\n\nVic had mused about killing his boss; after all, wasn't it one of the dreams of all employees to off the over bearing, heartless basters who paid their wages? But he refrained from giving it any serious thought. Until last night. While he had managed to pervent a gang war from exploding, that path had been closed forever; or until Amato had himself an unfortunate accident. The trick was how to do it without getting himself a new pair of cement shoes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-11T23:02:48", "value": "Clarissa took a dep breath and opened the door to a package laiden Vic.\nShe almost laughed at the idea, Amato's idea of saying sorry, throw some money at it and it will go away, hell, if her face was scarred, he'd just send her for plastic surgery, problem gone....\n\nShe kept her head turned a little away from him as she greeted him.\n\"Hey Vic, long time no see, you been too busy to come and see poor old me?\"\nAs he walked into the hall, she closed the door behind him.\n\"Dump that lot there, I'll look at them later, I supose he still wants to go out tonight I take it? Come, share some coffee with me\"\n\nShe walked through the hall and down into the large kitchen. Pulling a stool out at the breakfast bar for him to sit at as she put the coffee on and grabbed a couple of mugs from the cupboard." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T03:29:41", "value": "If he wasn't worried about Amato, Vic would have thrown the entire load aside. As it was, he let the boxes fall from his arms lightly onto the marble floor before following her into the kitchen.\n\"It's been far too long and entirely my fault. Well, mine and your husbands. Men in this profession need to say ahead of everyone else and keep are eyes open.\" He said, taking the offered seat before mumbling \"some keep them open wider than others.\"\n\n\"I'm sorry to say that he wants you by his side tonight. While it does generate wealth, a person of your standard shouldn't be exposed to such violance. And while I'm hoping your presance will keep Amato on his best behaviour, I'm not counting on it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T12:55:10", "value": "Clarissa barked out a laugh at Vic's suggestion that her pressence would have any baring on Amarto's behaviour.\nAs she turned round she tucked her hair behind her ear so he could see the state of her face, the swollen eye, puffed cheek and ragged gash.\n\n\"I'm no stranger to violence Vince and I doubt, as he wants me there in this state, that he will care what he does or what others think of him.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T16:15:39", "value": "Vic saw the work of Amato's hands, and despite himself, let out a sigh. Moving to stand, he walked over to examine Amato's handy work. \"You need some ice. Give me a second to get it.\" He said, wasting no time in heading to the freezer. Before applying the cubes to her skin directly, Vic wetted a cloth to clean away any dirt and blood still remaining." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T16:25:08", "value": "She gratefully accepted his help, even though she didn't really need it and had been slowly and carefully cleaning the cut herself, but it was nice to have some one to make even the smallest bit of fuss over her in her isolated world.\nEven the house maids and other servants who kept the house running shunned her, Amato had made sure that she was isolated and only spoke to him for most of the time.\n\nShe suddenly realised that what Vic was doing wouldn't be looked upon favourably by her husband and she caught hold of his wrist.\n\"No, Vic....I can manage.....I have done so before and will again, thank you, but it's not wise for you to do this for me.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T16:39:13", "value": "\"Maybe, but I'm still doing it.\" He replied, lightly shaking his hand free. Once her face had been cleaned, he wrapped several ice cubes in the cloth. \"This will be a little cold.\" He said, placing the cloth at her cheek. \"So, what set him off? Was it the drug deal?\" He said as he held the ice to her face." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T17:11:57", "value": "Clarissa flinched as the cloth was placed on her face, but soon began to feel the benefits.\nShe snorted.\n\"It probably was the cartel thing, he's not happy about the Columbians pulling out, but these days it could be anything, like his cigar not smoking properly, I got a slap for that one last week. He really is loosing it Vic, he's never been a gentle man, but lately............\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T17:29:12", "value": "\"I'd say that he's twice as worse when doing a job. He fucked up the Columbian deal by smaking around one of their daughters for not sleeping with him. He keeps this up, a bullet will find it's way into his skull. I more worried about the rest of us. I have no plans on going down with the ship.\" Vic replied, dapping every area that Amato's signiture could be see on Clarissa's face." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T17:39:09", "value": "Clarissa whinced at the pain in her face and the thought of Amato beating some poor girl who didn't fall for his charms, even though he knew that it would mean trouble for both him and those around him.\nShe flushed as though somehow it was somehow her fault for not being able to satisfy him, if she had been a good enough wife and lover.........?\nShe shook those thoughts out of her head, it was his fault, his sadistic streak not her.\nShe put her hand on Vic's shoulder and squeezed it lightly to get his attention.\n\n\"He's a bastard Vic a really sadistic bastard, I'm starting to get very worried about all of this. He doesn't care any more. Look at my face for God's sake and he wants to parade me around looking like this?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T18:19:24", "value": "Vic took her hand into his, trying to calm her down even though he knew it was impossible. \"I know.\" He let out a sigh and cast his eyes away from her. \"I've been giving this alot of thought. After this lastest incident, I've decided to take care of the situation myself. The problem is not in doing the act; it's getting away with it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T18:27:44", "value": "\"What?\"\nClarissa turned grey.\n\"You don't mean you're going to...........no you can't Vic....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T18:41:35", "value": "\"Why not? I've killed men for less than what Amato's done. With him out of the picture, I'd be in charge. You would be free. The Columbains would be pleased. Everyone wins. I just don't know the best way to pull off the job.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T18:47:30", "value": "She pulled her hand away from him and stepped back.\n\"Don't tell me this Vic, he has a way of getting things out of people.\"\nShe shuddered at the thoughts of the things he had made her tell him, trying to get bits of information from her about the things others had told her, at least in the days when he had allowed her to talk to others, before he had totally isolated her.\n\n\"No I don't want to know.....he's my husband...\"\nShe shuddered again, hating that description of him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T18:57:11", "value": "\"Don't worry too much. He won't have time to get anything out of you. The Columbians want blood. If I don't act soon, it will be more than just his.\" He turned back to Clarissa, moving right next to her as he continued.\n\n\"He's not you husband any more. We both know that. I may not be the nicest man, but I'm a saint compared to him. Sooner or later, you'll end up dead. His fists will be the weapon, but he'll walk and start all over again. Clarissa, babe, you don't deserve to die and he does. So, what do you say?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:11:40", "value": "Clarissa heard his words and yes they made sense, but she had grown to be more frightened of Amato, than anything and everything else she had ever known.\nShe rubbed her eye, forgetting it was swollen, but quickly remembering as the pain shot through into her temple.\nVic was right, he was becoming less worried about what others thought, he was prepared to parade her around like this and not care what others though and no doubt those boxes contained something skimpy that would show the other bruises and cigar burns on her body.\nIf he had gone this far, she really was in trouble.\nShe looked at Vic, standing patiently waiting for an answer, no saint?.....he was saint Peter and Paul rolled up in one in comparrison.\n\n\"OK But what am I supposed to do?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:31:19", "value": "\"Beats me...sorry, poor choice of words. It's boxing night. If you could get him to slip away with you for a quickie, that would give me a shot at him away from everyone. People would think it was a gang hit. We just need some confermation for the Columbians that I took care of the problem.\" Vic replied, letting his hands rest on her arms." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:43:22", "value": "Clarissa looked down for a moment, thinking.\n\"I'll try, though he may think it a little strange.....I haven't exactly been...willing lately...not that it has stopped him.\"\nShe sighed, how could she actually make him think that she actually wanted him for a 'quicky'?\n\"Perhaps we'll be lucky and he'll feel his usual randy self?\"\n\nShe laughed a hollow laugh.\n\"Which will probably mean he'll find someone else.....unless he's feeling particularly wound up and wants to be his usual nasty sadistic self.....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T20:01:14", "value": "\"Either way, he goes down tonight. You should be there, to give your final goodbyes. And a few kicks as well.\" Vic replied, now lightly rubbing her arms. \"I never understood why he beat you. You're much to preaty to mess up.\" He swore at himself for saying that out loud. \"Sorry, I shouldn't have said that.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T20:08:16", "value": "Clarissa laughed, a silly comment in a moment of tention, she looked at him.\n\"Oh yes very pretty, especially with this colour make-up, I've always suited black an blue with a touch of yellow around the edges.\"\n\nShe pulled away from him, slightly embarrassed.\n\"Did he say if he was coming home? Or am I to be picked up and taken there?\"\nShe looked at the time, whichever, she would have to start getting dressed, it would take a long time to cover up all the bruises on her body and he would expect her to do so." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T20:14:06", "value": "\"Taken. By me. Guess he figures he can trust me with his woman. Not like I could trust him with someone. And I do think you are pretty, even with your...additions.\" Vic replied, movving back to the stool and coffee." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T20:59:16", "value": "\"So, you're coming back for me then?\"\nShe looked at the time, ignoring his last remark, she'd heard it all before and didn't want to hear it from him of all people, didn't want to hear lies from the person she seemed to be trusting the most.\n\"Or you could just stay here, watch a bit of TV while I shower, cover the bruises and get dressed in whatever he's sent me.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T21:53:42", "value": "\"I think I'll stay. I've got a few phone calls to make, and I don't want to keep you waiting.\" Vic replied, walking into the main hall to collect the packages.\n\"I've got no idea what he's picked out for you, but I'm willing to bet it's expensive. He may be violent, but he knows how to throw around money.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T22:12:41", "value": "She shrugs\n\"Money isn't everything, it wasn't why I married him, though god knows why I did anyway\"\nShe took the packages off him and turned towards the stairs.\n\"You know where everything is don't you? I'll be as quick as I can, don't want to keep him waiting do we?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T22:23:21", "value": "\"Yes, death should not be late in picking up his souls.\" Vic replied as he watched her ascend the staircase. Once she was out of view, he could breath a little easier. \"With Amato gone, someone's going to have to comfort the grieving widow. And help her re-adjust to not having him around.\" He said out loud. \"May as well be me.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T23:35:19", "value": "True to form, Amato had bought the best, nothing but the best for his trophy to wear, a pity he hadn't thought about the brusing.\n\nIt was some time before she managed to cover enough up for her to look halfway decent and not be embarrassed for herself.\nThe dress didn't leave much to the imagination.\nThe dress was beautiful, fine chinese silk, dyed so that it was black black at the top changing to a deep vivid fuschia atthe bottom.\nHalter necked and backless, although long, the dress flaired and had an almost waist deep slit at the front. The dress, finished with a dazzling rhinestone choker and belt fitted Clarissa like a glove clinging and showing every curve to it's best advantage. She had chosen the wear long black silk opera gloves to cover the bruising on her arms and black silk stockings on her legs fro the same reason, even though she flashed a little of her stocking top as she walked in her high stilletto shoes.\n\nNormally, she would have worn her hair up with a dress like this, but in a effort to hide her face neck and shoulders, she had left it loose, falling in long blonde curls about her face.\n\nShe found him in the lounge and stood in the doorway, feeling nervous and very self concious.\n\"Well? Will I pass?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T00:27:57", "value": "Vic had spent the time on his cell. His calls had not been pleasent ones. Heaven wouldn't be opening their gates for him anytime soon. Amato had lots of enemies, who now were turning out to be useful allies. Everyone wanted a piece of him, which made disposing of the body an easier task than he had thought.\n\nAt the sight of Clarissa, his mind went blank while his mouth hung open at her. Shaking his head free from it's loss in order to speak. \"Breath-taking comes to mind first to discribe how you look. Just don't stand too close to Amato when everything goes down. I'd like to see you in that dress more often, but it won't look good if it gets covered in his black blood.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T00:36:38", "value": "She would have normally blushed at someone paying her a compliment, but his last words made her turn cold and she pailed again, the colour draining from her face.\n\nShe looked down for a moment, then back up at him, her blue eyes more vivd against the deathly white of her skin.\n\"I don't think I can go through with this, it's not going to work.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T00:51:23", "value": "\"Trust me on this one. It'll work. I've got almost everything detail figured out. The only thing left is how to do the job. How would you like to see the man who's taken everything away from you finally meet his end?\" Vic replied, moving from his spot to walk up the stairs next to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T00:58:26", "value": "\"Yes\"\nShe nodded to him as she began to walk down meeting him half way.\n\"He's had his day and he needs to be stopped before it's more than him that ends up dead.\"\n\nShe shook her head sadly.\n\"Why the hell I ever came to this damned country in the first place I don't know.\"\n\nTaking a deep breath she fixed her usual 'everything is fine and wonderful' smile on her face.\n\"Your car or mine? Or should we arrive in style and take his Alpha Romeo?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T01:24:20", "value": "\"I don't know why you came...\" Vic said, moving behind her to whisper the rest in her ear, \"but I'm glad you did.\" Taking a step back, his hand moved to the scar of his cheek. A single finger ran along the old wound.\n\n\"Lets leave the Romeo for the time being. You'll have plently of time to enjoy his toys later. My Biens' is out front, unless you want more class. Great smile for a great car.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T01:31:47", "value": "She shrugged.\n\"Cars a car to me, if I'd really wanted his pride and joy it'd be his Ferrari, we'll take yours.\"\n\nHis other remark hadn't gone unnoticed, but with eased practice, she pushed it away, there had been too many of those sort of remarks since she had been among Amato and his letcherous friends and she took this as just another one of those remarks.\n\nShe walked over the marble hallway and to the front doorway, waiting for him to open the door.\n\"Come on lets get this over and done with, I'm tired, didn't get much sleep last night.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T01:52:27", "value": "\"Sleepless nights will soon disappear like night come day break.\" Vic replied, opening and holding the door for her. \"His ego doesn't need hurting. It needs burying.\" He added, walking towards the car." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T02:04:41", "value": "\"As long as the rest of him is buried with him I don't give a damn.\n\nGathering her dress up she sighs as she gets into the car, trying to sort it so that it didn't get too creased on the journey there, leaving most of her legs and stocking tops showing.\nShe curses under her breath, mumbling about suitability of dress when going to a damned sporting event and being constantly dressed like a Barbie doll." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T02:25:00", "value": "The drive was a long one, but Vic felt that she might want to relax and get into the right frame of mind before the final act begain. Instead of talking, he let her say what she wanted or nothing at all. Once they reached the site, Clarissa would see that being seen wasn't the first thing anyone wanted. The underground arena was designed to allow the fighters to see each other, the spectators to watch the fights, but shroud the viewers from each other. Several cars were already parked, with people stepping into the black doorways." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T02:35:58", "value": "Clarissa looked out of the window as she sat in the car, saying little if anything at all.\nWhen they reached the venue she sighed.\n\"Ah, one of these events.\"\nShe looked around seeing a few familiar faces and several she hadn't seen before, the place had an edgy feeling to it, or it could just be her? She wasn't sure, but she was not the only one feeling uncomfortable by the looks of it.\n\"I take it that there's some sort of get together planned for afterwards? He wouldn't waste a dress like this for me to stand in the dark.\"\nShe looked around, couldn't see any sign of him or his car.\n\"Where's he gonna be then?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T03:06:47", "value": "\"Private box. Several officals will be attending. He gets to show you off to them for a bit before the main party afterwards. The most important thing you have to remember is to leave the room once the fight is over. Get him to follow you to the left coridor wing. The rest is taken care of.\" Vic whispered into her ear.\n\"Once you've done your part, leave. Don't look back, don't go to check on him. I'll be waiting at the car to take you home.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T03:17:56", "value": "Clarissa nodded, a cold shiver running down her back.\n\"Left wing after the fight, I'll do my best.\"\nShe took a deep breath and opened the car door, not saying anything further, straightening her dress as she stood up, then giving a cheery wave to two of Amato's 'friends', made her way to where she expected her husband to be waiting." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T03:25:51", "value": "Vic walked several paces behind her for a while before moving away. The fight was going to be a long one, giving them plenty of time to prepare. Somewhere, back in his mind, he regreted what was about to happen. Clarissa didn't need the hassle of a dead husband, but Amato needed to die.\n\nVic hadn't expected all of Amato's personal bodyguards to be here tonight, but it didn't change anything. It just meant that he would have to spend a few more rounds. Taking a seat up higher from ring side, he sat and waited for his partners to arrive. While he did understand the need for such attractions, Vic himself found bare-knuckle boxing not to be to his liking. If you want to fight someone, do so with out making it into a sporting event." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T03:35:44", "value": "She walked into the private box, he was around, she'd seen a couple of the usual guys hovering outside and had nodded, but thankfully he wasn't in the box yet.\nProbably lauding it over his minions, or off with some pre fight tart somewhere, she thought bitterly, well at least it would mean that he wouldn't be pawing her as much if her was, even he had a touch of guilt in his face when he did that.\n\nClarissa sat down, she chose a seat in the shadows, didn't patricularly want anyone to notice that she was there, not be seen until she had to be." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T03:45:42", "value": "Vic watched as the seats begain to fill quickly. 'People like blood too much.' He thought as he sat there. 'And him in perticular.' his eyes fixed on Amato as he made his rounds, shaking hands, pocketing bribes and feeling up several females without missing a beat. Vic was fortunate that the Columbain partners he had spoken with took their seats next to him after Amato went into the box. Notes were passed, hushed words spoken and a deal sealed as blood started to spray from the ring. Several men ring side faked being splashed and snuck away. Their empty seats quickly filled by another set of men minutes later. Everything was in place. Now all that remained was to wait." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T16:27:38", "value": "Clarissa stood up as the door opened and Amato, his body guards and his guests filled the small room.\nHe behaved as though nothing had hapened the previous night, kissing her hard, hard enough for her to whince at the pain in her cheek.\nHe felt her pull away from him slightly and wrapping his arm around her waste posessivley he whispered to her, telling her that he had just fucked some underlings tart of a wife and the lurid details of what she had done for him.\nShe had cringed inside, feeling sick, smelling her on him, making her want to gag, but she kept calm.\nInstead, she pouted at him, whining at him, running her hand over his chest, telling him how she was upset that he never took her like that, how she wanted a bit of excitement, she wanted to fuck him somewhere they might be seen.\n\nAmato had looked at her strangely, questioning her with his look, but she had ignored it.\nRunning her hands down his chest, pushing herself hard against him, using every trick she had learned, every place she knew he liked to be touched, she worked hard on him.\nSo hard that he hardly noticed the fight and by the time it had ended he was ready to take her there and then.\nShe reminded him of his guests and their importance, he held himself back long enough to have his guards take them on to the party.\n\nHe turned to her as soon as they left the room, gripping her arm and pushing her hard against the wall, as he undid his belt, pulling it loose from the loops.\nHis voice was harsh and rough, filled with lust and hatred.\n\"God I'm gonna fuck you hard\"\nHe pushed her round, forcing her face hard against the wall, pulling her arms behind her.\n\"I'm gonna fuck you like a dog, just like the bitch you are.\"\n\nClarissa bit back her fear, she knew what taking his belt off meant, it meant pain, a lot of pain, but she had to try and hold on to what she had set out to do.\nShe calmed herself, trying to make her voice sound calm and seductive.\n\"Hmmmmmmm........yes honey, like the bitch I am, but the gym is just down the corridor, think of what you could do to me there Amato, you could fuck me to hell and back in every way possible....what you say eh?\"\nShe leaned back, rubbing herself against him, nibbling his neck and ear, whispering to him.\n\"Any way you want me lover, treat me like a cheap whore, show me what I've been missing....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T04:13:18", "value": "Vic rose from his seat and walked with his conhorts. Amato would send his guards away while he was budy with Clarissa. Even so, Vic didn't want to take any chances. Besides, they could be replaced with ease. A few whispered words and the trap was set. All that remained was for the bait to bring the prize.\n\nThe gym was suppose to be empty. Even a child could figure out that the dozen men standing there were waiting to hurt someone. While each wanted a part of the slime that made Amato who he was, Vic left instructions that his death was to take place later; on nutural ground. The spot chosen would be fitting he promised, leaving everyone waiting in the dark. The sounds of cracking knuckles and the unzipping of a large black bag broke the silent darkness for a moment, before fading away and leaving Clarissa to fulfuill the role of her life." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T04:23:48", "value": "Clarissa's heart pounded as Amato twisted his fist into her hair, dragging her towards him and kissing her violently, biting her lip hard enough for her to taste her own blood.\n\nHe half walked half dragged her out of the private room and with one hand holding her arm tight and high up behind her back, the other still pulling hard on her hair, he all but frog march her towards the gym.\n\nHer head yanked back and arm muscles hot and screaming with pain, she prayed that Vic had managed to do what he said he would.\nReaching the gym swing doors Amato pushed her hard through them sending her sprawling across the hard polished floor." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T06:58:06", "value": "Amato never had a chance. Once the door closed behind him, the lights went on. Then a fist collided with the side of his head. Soon more fists joined in. If Clarissa watched closely, she could catch a dull shine from several hands. Brass knuckles really wern't needed, but no one was about to cry foul.\nOne of Vic's friends had stayed behind to watch the show. Seeing Clarissa on the floor, he stooped down to help her up before pointing to the exit. His good deed done for the day, he went back to enjoy the evenings entertainment, leaving her to find her way around alone." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T12:52:40", "value": "Breathing heavily and frightened more than she ever had been at his hands, Clarissa staggered out of the door and into the hall way.\nShe leant against the wall trying not to listen to the noises from the gym and gathered herself together.\n\nTaking a deep breath, she straightened her dress and smoothed her hair as best she could and walked back down the corridor, her smile fixed on her face.\nShe took her time, the place seemed deserted and she needed that little extra time to be able to face anyone she might know.\n\nAlmost at the exit, three of Amato's men stood in a loose huddle chatting and smoking, when she walked up to them, one turned and asked a silent question with his eyes.\nClarissa shrugged at him.\n\"I don't know Hal, he sent me away, said he had business to attend to, said for you to wait in the limmo, I think that Vic is waiting to take me home.\"\n\nHal and the other two had believed her, no reason not to, she was Amato's faithful and loving wife was she not?\nThey escorted her out to check to see if Vic was still there, if not she would go home with them." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T15:32:00", "value": "Vic stood by the car, letting the smoke from the cigaritte drift into the air. His mind worked over the details of what was next, while his heart ached over the betrayal that he had just commented. Hearing the muffeled foot steps, his vision lifted up to see Clarissa walked towards him. A smile from him reflected the one wore by her, but his was meant for her alone.\n\"Everything all set? Ready to go home?\" He said, moving to intercept them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T16:45:18", "value": "Clarissa continued her act.\n\"Amato said for you to take me back home Vic, he said he had something to attend to, some meeting with someone or another.\"\nShe Hal a quick squeeze of the arm.\n\"Hal and the boys kindly escorted me out to make sure you were still waiting. So, if you don't mind? I'm feeling rather tired, it was such a good fight.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T17:30:19", "value": "\"Sure thing. It's good to here that you enjoyed yourself.\" Vic replied, suburbly moving inbetween Amato's guards and Clarissa. Not wanting to seem forceful, he didn't take her by the arm. Instead, he motioned towards his car and waited for her to start walking." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T17:55:25", "value": "She nodded at Hal and the others, then walked back with Vic towards the car. Only when she was sure that they were well out of the others sight did she allow herself to drop the pretence and as she allowed herself to relax, her hands began to shake.\n\"Oh for Gods sake Vic, get me out of here will you?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T07:06:26", "value": "Vic passed her the pack from his pocket. \"They last awful, but help with the nerves.\" He said as they walked towards the car. \"Don't worry. Amato is not dieing here, so no-one can trace you to any involvement. I think I said that everyone wanted a piece of him, and that's what they'll get. So, home or somewhere else?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T07:14:52", "value": "She took the cigarettes from him, then shook her head, went to hand them back but took one anyway.\n\"I don't care where we go as long as it's not here\"\nShe looked at the cigarette in her hand.\n\"Damn it I gave these up......for fuck's sake give me a light.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T07:36:32", "value": "A gust of wind blew out the first flame from Vic's pocket lighter. The second lit the end of the poison in her hand. \"Let's go back to your house. You can start to feel better by smashing and burning everything that he ever gave you.\" He said, lighting a cigarette of his own. \"You did good. The only thing left, is selling the story to everyone else.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T07:54:29", "value": "She took a long drag on the cigarette and inhaled, coughing as she did.\n\"I'm not touching anything until I know he's gone for good, but I know a very very old bottle of Scotch that's going to get opened.\"\nYanking the car door open, she climbs in, pulling the dress in after her, not caring whether it gets crushed or not now.\n\"I'm sure there'll be enough for the two of us, if you want to share it?\"\nShe slams the door shut and waites for him to get in." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T18:11:15", "value": "\"Yes, I believe that I shall take you up on your offer.\" Vic replied as he stepped into the car. The engine started up smoothly, leaving them both to leave quietly and had back home. Vic didn't say anything for a while till they got about halfway. \"Do you want to be there when it's done?\" He asked." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T18:17:10", "value": "Clarissa put her head down and studied her lap for a moment then lifted her eyes to stare out of the window again.\n\"No.......I loved him once.....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T18:20:26", "value": "\"I didn't think so, but I had to ask. It won't be pretty once were finished.\" He said, turning the corner. Once at the house, Vic stepped out of the car. Walking over to Clarissa side, he opened her door and held out his hand." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T18:48:22", "value": "She stepped out of the car staring up at the house.\nIt was almost in darkness, only the few lights they had left on when they left, no staff until tomorow.\nShe snorted almost mumbling to herself.\n\"No one around, tonight of all nights, you would almost think he had planned all of this.\"\n\nShe walked to the door and pushed it open, no staff indoors, but there sure as hell was security in the grounds, Clarissa couldn't remember the last time she'd used a key for anything.\nKicking off her shoes in the hallway, she padded through into Amato's study, making straight for the drinks cabinet. She pulled out the bottle of fifty year old Scotch and grabbed two glasses, not wanting to stay in that room for any longer than she needed to, making her way to the more neutral ground of the living room.\n\nPlacing the glasses on the coffee table she unscrewed the cap of the bottle and poured two very generous glass fulls.\nShe handed one to Vic.\n\"I think we deserve this, at least I hope we do.....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T20:21:59", "value": "\"Some times life works ou for you.\" Vic replied as he followed her into the house. \"I'm not sure what I deserve, but I can vouch for you. So, what are your plans now? Go back home? Travel? Find a nice guy and settle down?\" Vic said as he took the glass. \"To freedom?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T20:30:55", "value": "\"I don't know what the hell I'm gonna do, when you open a bird cage and leave the door open, the bird often just sits there for a while and waites to see whats happening, I guess I'll stay in my guilded cage for a while\"\n\nShe clinked her glass against his.\n\"Freedom\"\nThen heedless of the quality of a whiskey that should be sipped and savoured she drained the glass, coughing as it's heat caught the back of her throat and worked it's way down into her empty stomach.\n\nShe poured herself another and passed him the bottle as she flopped down on the sofa, stretching her legs along it's length.\n\"I spose you have yourself set up to take his place? People like you, I hear them talk\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T20:41:17", "value": "Vic enjoyed the aroma from the glass for a second before taking a sip. The heat it brought to his throat made him smile. \"Staying might be the wisest course of action, at least until we can pass the buck around a little. Amato was a bastard, but he had connections. I've got to point fingers in the right directions for awhile.\"\n\nHe moved behind Clarissa and slowly started to pet her hair. \"I already run the this business, so no one will kick up a fuss once I assume full control. I hope you don't take this the wrong way, but I'd like to see you set up nicely after the dust settles.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T20:52:07", "value": "\"Thats what I figured in amongst the panic attacks\"\nShe downed the second drink, feeling the alchahol beginning to relax her, infact making her quite giddy.\n\nClarissa looked up at him as he stroked her hair and mentioned <em>\"Setting her up\"</em>\n\"Why? You gonna kick me out and take over the house as well?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T21:51:19", "value": "\"Well, do you plan on remaining in touch with all us crooks, or do you want to start fresh? Also, Amato isn't the type of man to leave you with dick should anything befall him.\" Vic replied, refilling her drink while emptying his own." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T21:57:15", "value": "\"Yeah I guess you're right, but we'll see......I'm more bothered about getting tipsy at the moment.\"\nShe raised her glass and attempted to take a sip, almost missing her lips.\n\n\"OOPS! See it's working!\"\nShe giggled as she allowed herself to slide down she sofa, almost laying on it now, her dress pulled up as she did so, showing off her long stockinged legs and a hint of suspender as the opening of the silk dress slipped away." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T22:25:12", "value": "Vic let out a slight chuckle at her near miss. \"By all means, get tipsy or worse. No more worrying about what someone else thinks.\"\n\nHis eyes lingered on her legs for severl seconds before trailing up to the rest of her body. \"You really do look marvouless.\" He whispered into her ear." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T22:34:40", "value": "She looked up at him almost giggling.\n\"And you don't look so bad yourself, old scar face.\"\nPutting her hand up she ran her finger down the scar." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T22:55:43", "value": "\"Why, thank you!\" Vic replied, finishing the drink in his hand before setting the glass down. \"So what now? Shall I leave you to rest and enjoy the freedom you now posess by yourself or do you wish me to stay for awhile longer?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T23:05:02", "value": "\"AWwwwwww...don't go.....come and help me raid the fridge, I don't think I'd be able to make it there and I haven't eaten much for the last couple of days......\"\n\nIf she had told the truth she would have said \"For gods sake don't leave me hear by myself, not tonight, 'cos any minute now, he's gonna come walking through that door and be me to a pulp for setting him up.\"\n\nShe made to stand, tottering a bit.\n\"God that stuffs strong isn't it?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T23:16:33", "value": "Vic let her lean against him as they walked towards the kitchen. \"If you need me that badly...\" He said mockly. \"I take it that he didn't want you putting on weight? You look like you could gain a few pounds. Being too thin isn't good looking.\" He added as one of his hands rubbed her stomach a little." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T23:30:07", "value": "\"No self induced through stress, it's hard to have an appetite when you're expecting to have the shit beaten out of you any time he walks through the door, or worse.\"\n\nWalking through the hallway, her stockinged feet slid on the polished marble and she clung to him as she slid, she yelped trying to get a grip, but her legs slid away from her and she fell, pulling him down with her onto the floor.\nShe began giggling trying to untangle herself from him.\n\"We can't go on meeting like this.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T23:53:00", "value": "Vic's smile could be seen from the moon. \"I don't know. I quiet like being messed up with you.\" He replied, rising to his feet and pulling her up beside him. Almost without thinking, he placed a kiss on her lips, tasting the sweetness that they offered." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T23:59:29", "value": "She stopped laughing, suddenly looking quite sober as she looked into his eyes.\n\"What was that Vic?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T00:04:52", "value": "\"I..don't know. I've know you for several years now, and I've always thought you were beautiful, but I never thought about any relationship with you.\" Vic replied, staring back at the vivid reflection of colour before him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T00:14:42", "value": "She clears her throat quite embarrassed and looks away.\n\"Errmmmm right, yes....I think I need coffee as well....\"\nTurning away from him, she begins to walk towards the kitchen, her feet skidding away from her now and then as she does." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T00:39:41", "value": "\"Maybe I should go. I don't want to make you uncomfortable and you don't need a guy like me in your life.\" Vic said, turning his head towards the door and letting out a sigh." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T00:52:03", "value": "Clarissa stopped suddenly, as she saw him turn towards the door.\n\"No....No Vic, don't go.....please....It's just....\"\n\nForgetting the highly polished floor in her haste to stop him from leaving, her foot slipped as she attempted to take a step towards him, sending her sprawling onto the floor again.\n\"DAMN THIS BLOODY FLOOR DAMN EVERY BLOODY THING!\"\n\nThat final shock of falling, combined with the tension of the evening and what was going on, finally tipped her carefully controlled emotions over the edge and she began to sob." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T02:11:31", "value": "Vic wasn't able to stop her fall, but was able to be right by her side for her tears. Slowly he kneeled down and placed his hands on her shoulders. \"Come on. I'll help you to the couch.\" He said, slowly moving to help her rise to her feet." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T02:21:11", "value": "She rubbed the tears away, but the small bit of kindness and concern that he showed her started her again and she leaned on him heavily as they walked back to the sitting room.\nThe more she cried, the more pathetic she felt and the more pathetic she felt the more tearful she was, so by the time they had reached the couch she was locked in a circle of sobs which refused to stop." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T02:37:38", "value": "Practally carrying her, Vic let Clarissa cry as much as she needed. His hands circled her back several times, trying to calm her nerves. Slowly he sat the both of them down, pulling her close to him for protection. \"Go ahead and cry. You've earned it. When you feel up to it, we'll trash his GTO.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T02:47:49", "value": "Perhaps Vic regretted telling her that, because let it out she did, all the emotions she had kept in check over the last few years, all the lies and deciete and the ill treatment both mentaly and physically. It all streamed out and she cried until she had cried herself out, but stayed where she felt safe and comforted in his arms." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T03:06:16", "value": "Vic begain to rock her in place as they sat on the couch. \"I'd sing to comfort you, but I don't have the vocal cords for it. I know you're hurting, but now you can go back to being a normal person.\" He said, lightly patting her hair." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T03:12:22", "value": "She almost laughed at that.\n\"Please no singing, don't you think I've suffered enough?\"\nShe sighed\n\"And I'm not sure what normal is anymore, or was......\"\n\nClarissa looked up at him, her eyes red with crying.\n\"Kiss me again please Vic.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T03:18:40", "value": "\"Yes, you have suffered greatly. Do you really want my lips comming in contact with yours once more? Not that I wouldn't mind, or doing many other things.\" He replied, pulling a tissue out of a box that was at hand and wiping the last tears from her eyes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T03:23:54", "value": "She looked away from him, dissapointment and embarrassment in her eyes.\n\"It's ok I understand, it was a mistake, after all who would want used goods.\"\nClarissa untangled herself from his arms, getting up from the couch.\n\"I'll go and make that coffee.....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T03:43:51", "value": "Vic felt her pull away, but his mind refused to let her leave. Standing up, her lightly grabbed her arm and pulled her into the kiss she ahd asked for. His tongue lightly licked her sweet lips as his hands begain to message her shoulders. He left his eyes open so he could see what her reaction was. Deep down, he wanted more, but for now he was willing to wait." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T03:50:34", "value": "For a moment she looked suprised, then wrapping her arms around his neck she kissed him back, pouring all her need and hopes into her kiss.\nShe gasped as he touched her bare shoulders then continued kissing him needing his touch and comfort." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T04:05:07", "value": "Vic let the kiss continue for a long time. He enjoyed her lips, and the touch of her hands on his neck. Slowly he pulled away to speak. \"You may have been hurt, but I still think you are lovely. I don't care what damage has been done to you,\" he said, his hands trailing seductivly, \"I want to help you. More over, I want you. Amato was evil, but he had a great eye for beautiful women. And you are the best looking one I've ever seen.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T04:16:36", "value": "She shivered at his touch, no-one had touched her with tenderness for a long long time, but she dropped her gaze, tearing her eyes away from his.\n\"I'm not sure if this is a good idea Vic, especially given what has just happened, tongues will wag and too many fingers will point our way.\"\n\nShe took a deep breath, sighing it out then breathed again before she continued.\n\"Perhaps.......Perhaps this will have to wait.....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T04:39:35", "value": "\"I don't want to wait...but I do understand and agree with you. It's too dangerous to do anything right now. But that makes me want you even more.\" Vic replied, pushing her head up so he could resume kissing her. \"Just tell me that you don't want me to kiss you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T04:50:21", "value": "Clarissa almost melted into his arms, how could she tell him she didn't want him to, when she had wanted him to kiss her almost from the first day she had met him.\nHow many times had she thought that she should have met him that night and not Amato?\nVic was no angel and probably not the knight in shining armour that he seemed to be right now, but he had always been there for her, when he could and had been allowed.\n\nShe met his kiss with passion kissing him urgently, wanting him, not later......now....." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T22:09:38", "value": "Vic's hands continued to explore every curve, feeling the dress that covered her body so perfectly. Breaking away from Clarissa's lips, he turned her around and wrapped his arms around her. With seductive moves, Vic begain to rock back and forth, pulling her hands along with his in touching her own body.\n\"I don't ever remember seeing you dance like this, but you have rythem inside you that is wanting to escape. I can read your desire in your eyes. How often have you gone to sleep crying over what he did to you?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T22:23:48", "value": "She tilted her head back, resting it on his shoulder.\n\"I have never cried over that bastard, can't remember the last time I cried.\"\nShe closed her eyes a little ironic smile on her lips.\n\"Apart from tonight that is.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T22:45:59", "value": "\"It seems that it did you the world of good too. While it sickens me to think of his hands touching your body in any way, I'm curious to wonder about types of intercourse he preformed with you. While I'm willing to bet he tried to force you into a threesome, I doubt you agreed to it.\" Vic replied, now adding little pecks to the base of her neck." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T22:52:37", "value": "Clarrisa opened her eyes and moved away from him.\nShe looked at him with a little puzzled, confused look on her face.\n\"I really don't think I want to talk about that Vic, what you trying to do? Get some sort of perverted kick out of this? Lets guess how the boss fucked his wife?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T23:03:08", "value": "\"I really don't need to guess. You're not the only one he talks to about his sexual conquests. I've had to listen to more tales of depravity than one should ever hear. As for what I'm trying to do...\" Vic let out a sigh and took a few steps towards the couch. \"Every girl he's ever forced, needs to be comforted. I found getting them to talk about it helps ease them a little. Not much mind you, but enough to pervent them from doing someone foolish.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T23:15:45", "value": "Calrissa mumbled under her breath.\n<small>\"Bastard, bet he took great pleasure in telling every one what he'd done to me.\"</small>\nShe then looked over to Vic.\n\"Well I don't need to talk about it, don't need to cry, don't need to talk, won't do anything stupid.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T23:33:45", "value": "\"So you have no plans on overdosing on a bottle of pills? Or throwing yourself off a bridge? I really think you are beautiful, and I'd like to see you live the rest of your life free from any hold that he might have on you.\" Vic replied, not having heared her whispered words." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T23:55:33", "value": "\"I will be fine, I wouldn't give him the satisfaction of killing myself and hopefully he won't be around to be dissapointed will he?\"\nShe sat down next to him.\n\"So, how much did he tell everyone about what he did to me? How big a laughing stock am I?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T01:23:48", "value": "\"Despite what you think, no one has been laughing. I make sure of that. As for how much has been spilled, I'd say enough to fill a dozen novals. And he won't be around at all. Except for in spirit and memory.\" Vic replied, resting his arm on the back of the couch." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T01:43:05", "value": "Clarissa slowly shook her head, looking down at her hands.\n\"God he's a bastard and utter and complete bastard, I hope he rots in hell. It was bad enough having to suffer his 'attentions', but for him to tell everyone. Shit.....what a bastard.\"\nShe felt so humiliated, she turned her head away from Vic, not even having the courage to look him in the face.\n\"And I supose you know everything as well?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T15:45:32", "value": "\"Yes. Amato never left out any details. Which is why I thought you might want to talk about it. I figured if I could get you to open up while trying to...comfort you, you might be able to forget about him for a while.\" Vic replied." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T15:57:57", "value": "She shuddered, not even being able to look at him now, feeling so mortified at the fact that someone she liked and respected knew exactly what she had been put through.\nShe felt dirtier now, than Amato had ever made her feel.\n\n\"I really need that coffee.\"\nStanding up she turned her head so that she couldn't see him, even by accident." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T16:12:36", "value": "\"I'll get it for you. Just tell me how you want it. You should sit and try to relax.\" Vic replied, moving past her towards the kitchen. He didn't try to look at her, knowing full well what she must be feeling. He had after all comforted several other women who had been at Amato's fists." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T16:45:30", "value": "\"I'll get my own damned coffee!\"\nClarissa stood, her eyes closed trying to control herself.\n\"I don't need your sympathy Vic and you are not my sodding servant!\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T17:04:15", "value": "Vic stood still for a second to collect himself. Aa he turned around, his anger could be seen in his eyes and heared in his voice. \"I may not be a servant, but do you really think I don't care about you?! That I havn't wanted you from the first day I saw you?! Is it so wrong for me to try to help you?!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T17:14:47", "value": "Clarissa was visibly taken aback by what he said.\nHer face pailed as she looked at him, putting her hand over her mouth.\n\"Oh god I'm sorry, I had no idea.....I thought you were just......you know....wanting to....Oh god\"\n\nShe sat back down on the sofa, feeling like her legs were about to give way.\nShe had thought, by what he was saying that he was just trying to take advantage of the situation, wanting to have a quick sample of what Amato had been boasting about to him, wanting to see if it was really true, using her like he had, so that he too could boast to the rest of them.\nShe could see by the look and the way he had angered so easily that she had been wrong and now, she had no idea what to say or how to handle this." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T17:30:30", "value": "Vic turned his head away and bit his lower lip. He hadn't ment to blow up like he had, but then emotions were tricky to control. His hand went moved to the scar on his cheek, rubbing along it's lenght several times before he spoke.\n\"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have snapped. i shouldn't have said what I feel either. There's no way you'd be interested in dating another wise guy like me. But at least now you know.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T17:40:20", "value": "She shook her head.\n\"I had no idea Vic. All the times we have sat and chatted, all the times we have been alone together, when we've been here alone late at night and you've brought me home. When we've ending up spending the evening in some club together because he didn't turn up as he should have done to meet me.........\"\nShe looked up at him, a confused and bewildered look on her face.\n\"You never once made a pass at me, touched me in the wrong way, even hinted......\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T17:52:40", "value": "\"Can't I be afraid now and then?\" Vic replied, moving to take a seat in a near by chair. \"First is was of you. You were too lovely to approach. Then it was of Amato. If he ever found out how I felt about you, let alone if I made a pass at you, I'd appear as headline news the next day. Not to mention what he might do to you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T18:00:02", "value": "Clarissa pinched the top of her nose with her thumb and forefinger then sat back scratching her head, then smoothing her hair.\n\"I really don't know what to say Vic.........I......I really don't\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T17:16:43", "value": "\"It's okay, you don't have to say anything. Except if you still wish me to say.\" Vic replied, feeling the scar on his cheek once more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T17:29:00", "value": "\"What?\"\nClarissa distracted for a moment took a little time for what he had said to sink in.\n\"No of course not, I'm not going to throw you out just because......\"\n\nShe looks up at him, seeming a little lost.\n\"Christ, I'm so confused by all of this Vic.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T17:40:22", "value": "\"I would be too, if I hadn't had a few years to come to terms with it myself. Why don't you start talking about how you feel. I may not be able to help, but at least I can give you may ear.\" Vic replied, standing from the chair and moving next to her on the couch." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T17:51:38", "value": "\"How I feel?\"\nClarissa watched him as he moved and sat next to her.\n\"I'm not sure what I feel at the moment, about anything.\"\nShe leaned over and rested her head on his shoulder, for whatever the reason, she had and still did feel safe with him around." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T17:55:13", "value": "Vic's arm rose and rested again on her body, lightly rubbing her side in an effort to comfort her. \"If you still want that coffee, let me get it. You've been through enough and deserve to take a break for a little while.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T18:14:34", "value": "She wrinkled her nose at him and smiled.\n\"Lets both go. You can make me a coffee and I'll make scrambled eggs on toast the good old English way. Thats if you're hungry? I know I am and I'll feel a damned sight better about everything after something to eat.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T18:31:50", "value": "\"Yeah, I could eat. I didn't have anything before the fight, just in case I brought it back up. How do you want your coffee? Black or with a lot of sugar?\" Vic said with a smile as he started to move to the kitchen once more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T18:41:14", "value": "She stood up and followed him, this time, in a more sober state the marble floor caused her almost no problems at all.\n\nIn the kitchen she showed him where the things were for the coffee then began making 'breakfast'.\nBreaking a dozen eggs into a bowl, adding milk and salt, then beating them with a fork.\nBread in the toaster she added the eggs to melted butter and began stirring them over a low heat, using them to focus on, she felt it easier to talk.\n\n\"I really didn't have any idea that you felt anything for me Vic, if I had.....well perhaps things would have been different.\"\nShe kept her eyes on the eggs following the wooden spoon as it made it's way around the pan.\n\"I've always had a soft spot for you, y'know.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T06:21:22", "value": "\"Really?\" Vic replied, filling the pot with water. \"Don't suppose you have anything besides Amato's favourite. I could go with a good Columbain right now.\" He watched the pot stir and come to life; the dark aromatic liquid slowly pouring down. \"That smells really good.\" He said over his shoulder, not really knowing how to take this conversation." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T14:12:36", "value": "Clarissa snorts a high pitched laugh.\n\"Columbian? Bit ironic that isn't it?\"\n\nShe continues to stir the eggs, stopping them from setting as they begin to cook.\n\"And yes.......really...... I have often thought....\"\n\nThe toast pops up, she's relieved again for the distraction.\n\"Butter that for me would you? This is nearly done.\"\n\nShe pulls the pan off the heat and continues to stir, allowing the eggs the finish cooking in their own heat." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:51:42", "value": "\"Sure.\" He replied. Removing the plastic cover from the butter that laid on the counter, Vic begain to apply a generous amount of heart clogging fat to the toast. Despite the warmness of said toast, he handled it without stopping for a second. Setting the pieces down on a plate, he wiped the spare crumbs into his hand and brushed them off into the sink.\n\"You were saying something?\" He said, moving two cups to the table along with the fresh coffee." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:06:34", "value": "\"Eggs are ready\"\nClarissa neatly side stepped his question as she scooped the eggs out of the pan and put them onot plates.\nShe took them over to the table and placed one infront of Vic.\n\"Eat up or you'll never grow up big and strong\"\n\nShe laughed and shook her head.\n\"Sorry, when I was a kid, my mother always said that about breakfast, no matter how early we got up, there was always a huge breakfast waiting for us.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:12:16", "value": "Vic placed his hand over his mouth as he chuckled at her joke.\n\"Very good. Both the joke and this meal.\" He said, taking a bite from the eggs.\n\n\"Breakfest was never a big deal in my house hold. At least, not as big as dinner.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:28:21", "value": "\"Yeah Amato's as well\"\nShe took a mouthful of the egg, then toyed with the rest on her plate, no longer feeling hungry, sinking into silence again." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:41:04", "value": "\"Don't think about him. It makes you all depressed. You look your best when you smile, like on your wedding day.\" Vic bite his lip as the last words exited his mouth. \"Sorry, bad example.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:58:01", "value": "She laughed and shook her head.\n\"No, that was a fantastic day, all the that cared about me around me, I was treated like royalty that day.\"\n\nShe smiled at him.\n\"Oh yes you were there, I think it was the first tiem we actually spoke wasn't it?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T06:12:02", "value": "\"I was there, briefly. I remember seeing you toss the flowers. Amato had called a bunch of us over to celibrate. I was still just a rookie at the time, so I didn't really know if it was such a good idea. But, in the end, the prospect of hittting it off with a girl was too tempting to pass off.\" Vic replied.\n\"You really do look your best when you smile.\" He added, refilling his cup as he spoke." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T06:15:20", "value": "She held out her cup for him to fill.\n\"And did you? Hit it off with a girl that is......\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T06:21:23", "value": "\"No, I didn't. I was talking to a few for a little while, but being the young gun means you get the worse jobs. Like breaking the legs of a boxer who took a swing at the head boss himself.\" Vic filled the empty cup before holding up the sugar cubes. \"One lump or two?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T06:25:47", "value": "She shook her head.\n\"None, I'm sweet enough\"\n\nClarissa took a drink of her coffee, putting her cup on the table, keeping her eyes on it as she spoke.\n\n\"Take me to bed.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T17:15:40", "value": "\"That you most certainly are.\" He replied, setting the bowl back down.\n\nHe had finished eating when she said those words, meaning he didn't have to choke on anything. Nodding his head, he slowly stood.\n\n\"Whenever you are ready. It must have been a long day and you must want to rest after so much has happened.\" Holding out his hand, he waited for her to respond." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T17:24:59", "value": "She took hold of his hand, it was an awkward hold, she felt very self concious in doing it, then squeezed it trying to reassure herself more than anything else.\nDropping her gaze she stood, not quite knowing what to do next, whether she should actually be doing anything, whether she should just laugh and tell him it was just a joke, whether he actaully understood what she had meant at all, by his last comment she wasn't even sure of that." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T17:29:37", "value": "While Vic might assume what she had meant, he figured it was best not to, in case she had wanted something different. The last thing he wished was for her to think of him as another Amato. Still, feeling her squeeze his hand as she did, caused his mind to race with confusion about the situation. Slowly, he pulled her up from the table. After studing her face for a second, he begain to lead Clarissa to the bed room." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T17:40:55", "value": "Her hand trembled and as they began to climb the stairs she felt herself becoming unsteady, the trembling spreading from her hand, threatening to engulf her whole body.\nShe pulled herself close to him wrapping her other hand and arm around his, not knowing whether she trembled in anticipation or the fear of rejection." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T03:42:57", "value": "Vic was not the type of man to miss anything. Doing so meant death in his world. He felt her tremble and shake next to him. Not knowing if what he was about to do next was right or wrong, he decided not to care any more. With great care, he lifted Clarissa into his arms, carrying her the rest of the distance to the bedroom." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T03:54:07", "value": "She froze for a moment, surprised at what he had done, then allowed herself to relax, wrapping her arms around his neck as she layed her head on his shoulder as she whispered to him.\n\"Not his room, my room.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T04:09:59", "value": "\"Second one on the left, right? I don't think I've ever see inside it.\"\nVic replied. He now know truely what it was that she wished. His only concern was on what forms she might want to try." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T04:23:28", "value": "She leaned down and opened the door for him, the room was overly decorated, much like the rest of the house, with lavish wallpapers and overly floral and flouncy bed linnen and drapes.\nAs with everywhere else, there seemed little of her here at all.\n\"He had it decorated for me, of course.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T04:29:35", "value": "\"I guess that means it's not really your room them.\" Vic replied, walking the two of them over to the bed. Sitting down on top of the mattress, he took a moment to scan the room. \"If you plan of staying in the country for awhile longer, I can take you out to redecorate. Anyone watching us would think you were just looking for someway to cope with the loss.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T04:34:16", "value": "She looked around the room, it really wasn't hers, like a hotel room she just slept in, but then the whole house was like that.\nThere was nowhere in it that she could lock, not even the bathrooms, he had allowed her no privacy at all.\n\"Yes that would be good, to have at least one place that really was mine, but I really don't know what I am going to do yet.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T04:53:24", "value": "\"Well, you don't have to worry about that tonight. Soon, but not tonight. I know I'm bringing up old wounds, but when you and Amato...had time alone between the two of you, how did you prefer to enjoy your union?\" Vic asked, staying close to her and not wanting to seem like a pervert in any way." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:05:40", "value": "She took a deep breath and looked away from him, looking down, inspecting her hands.\n\"You mean how did he like it? Like everything else here, I had no choice in the matter.\"\n\nClarissa twisted her hands together, nervously.\n\"And as long as it was humiliating, or degrading or painful for me, then he would be happy, extatic if it became all three.\"\n\nS he looked back up at Vic.\n\"Look, I don't expect anything from you Vic, it would just be nice for me to fall asleep in someones arms instead of alone and crying.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:13:07", "value": "\"No, no. I want to know what you wanted out of such actions. I know all too well what he liked, but I wanted to know what you liked.\" Vic replied taking her hands into his.\n\n\"Any man would either have to be a fool or gay not to want to be with you. And I'm sure you could convince those who play for the opposite team into seeing the error of their ways. I ask because I have engaged in some...more interesting forms of sexual encounters, but every partner was willing and up for it.\" He finished, placing a light kiss on her knuckles as the words stop flowing from his mouth." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:20:55", "value": "She looks at him for a moment, as though trying to look into his mind.\nShe gives up, obviously she can't, she wished she could.\n\n\"I really don't know what I like Vic, what I like and dislike was beaten out of me a long time ago, I did what I was told and tried not to feel any more.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T17:16:18", "value": "\"Well, that's no good. I'll just have to help you find out what you like again.\" Vic replied. His mouth lightly begain to run kisses up along her and and arms before comming to her shoulders. \"Do you want to remove your dress, or should I?\" He asked, pushing her hair back to kiss the nape of her neck." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T18:07:42", "value": "She hessitates for a moment, as though not sure that she wants to do either, then stands and looks at him.\n\"It's not a pretty sight Vic, I'll show you why I never wear anything with a low back.\"\n\nTurning away from him, she pulls her hair over her shoulder and unfastens the long zip at the back of her dress, allowing it to fall to the floor.\nShe is wearing little underneath, the dress didn't allow for it, only stocking and low cut panties, but it is her back that draws his attention.\n\nClarissa stands tall and proud, letting him see what Armato had been doing to her.\nHer back a crisscross of both old and new scars, cigar burns seemed to be a favourite, along with whip marks and long jagged zigzags which could only have been made by a blade.\nThe fresh bruises over her ribs, on top of older yellowed ones, showed that he also enjoyed using his fists on her and probably much more." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T19:34:53", "value": "Vic watch as the dress fell from her body. He nodded as his eyes scanned her back, tracing every wound inflected on her.\n\nWith out saying a word, he stood as well. His hand begain to roam along the scarred flesh. \"Sorry if this hurts, but even like you are now, I'm unable to resist touching you.\" With care and love, his fingers moved around to her front to feel every rib, to caress her stomach and thighs, and to lightly run over her shapely breasts. His mouth turned back towards her neck, kissing its way down across her shoulders then back up again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T20:06:16", "value": "Clarissa dropped her head, the relief that he hadn't been repulsed and turned away from her scarred and abused body, almost overwhelming her.\nShe shuddered as he ran his hand on her back, tracing the scars both old and new so gently, unused to such tenderness, hardly able to control her emotions as they whirled through her mind.\n\nLeaning heavily on him, as his hands moved to carress her, feeling his lips on her neck and shoulders, she allowed herself to wallow in self pity for a brief moment, a single hot tear escaping from her eye." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T01:36:23", "value": "Vic's mouth moved away from her neck for a moment, his tongue darting out to catch the tear as it fell down her cheek. \"It appears that you still have some tears to shead. I would rather they be ones of joy and not sorrow.\"\n\nHis hands once more begain to seductivly move along her body. Starting on her chest, they slid down her back. \"How are you feeling now?\" He asked as those hands of his moved to trace the out line of her pelivus." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T01:44:37", "value": "She gave him a small smile, then looked up into his eyes.\n\"If you wouldn't mind, there is one thing that I would dearly love\"\nClarissa, looked away from him, feeling a little silly for asking and even more silly for wanting it.\nShe took a halting breath and continued.\n\"I would just like to curl up in bed with you and be held like you cared about me.....It's something I haven't had in my life for a long long time.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T01:57:58", "value": "Vic was a little taken back the request. Most people didn't come to him for that much comfort. Still, he wasn't about to say no.\n\"I would feel honored to hold you. Like I've said, I get too caught up in you to know what I'm doing half the time.\" He said, slowly pulling away from her back and leading her by the hand to the bed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:24:15", "value": "She smiled gratefully at him and took his hand.\n\nPulling back the covers, she climbed in, pulling her hair out of the way as she moved over for him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:48:10", "value": "Vic found himself sliding into the bed with greater ease than he had thought. Proping himself up against the head rest, he gently pull her up and on to his body, wrapping his arms around her once she had settled in nicely against him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T03:00:53", "value": "She sighed feeling safe and secure in his arms, almost feeling the tension and stress disappearing as she allowed herself to relax.\nLaying her arm across his lap as she snuggled into his side, she glanced up at him for a second.\n\"Thank you\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T04:17:26", "value": "\"Your welcome.\" He replied softly, lightly touching her cheek with the back of his finger.\n\"So, what do you want your new room to look like?\" He asked, not sure where she wished to take this scene." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T04:27:52", "value": "\"You don't need to make small talk Vic, we both know why we are here....\"\nClarissa lowered her head still very unsure of herself.\n\"Thats if you still want to?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T23:07:25", "value": "Vic tilted her head back up so he could look at her wounded expression.\n\"I've wanted and dreamed about us together for a long time. The big question is do you still want to?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T23:14:29", "value": "She lifted her hand and stroked his cheek, running her finger along the scar there, then reachedi up until she could touch his lips with hers, her hand moving to the back of his neck she pulled him down towards her and kissed him passionately, a quiet moan of pleasure escaping from her lips." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T23:33:27", "value": "Vic let the kiss linger on, his mind drifting in and out of reality. He tongue lightly licked her lips as they kissed while his hands pulled her closer to him, as if he was afraid that she would fly away. Once his mind was sure that this dream was not about to end, his hands started to move along her body once more, feeling every curve and bump that she had." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T23:44:51", "value": "Stretched up to him, almost on her knees, she continued to kiss him her tongue seeking his, her hand playing with the hair at the nape of his neck, pausing only to gasp for air, shivering at the gentleness of his touch.\n\nFinally, still gasping for air she broke the kiss, leaying her head back on his chest, running her fingers idly down his arm, she did not look at him, she had something she had to ask, that she felt strange about doing, but the situation was so unreal, so dreamlike, she built her courage to ask.\n\n\"How do you like your women Vic? Is there a way that you like ....making love....that pleases you most?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T23:51:17", "value": "Vic let a smile cross his face before he spoke.\n\"I like my women...to know what they like. To desire what we do with out fear about what might happen later. I have engaged in bondage and rougher forms, but I can just as easily do with lighter styles. If you hadn't been as hurt as you have, I would have loved to show you the joy that can come from feeling helpless before one who really cares for you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T00:05:42", "value": "She gasped, biting her lip, burying her face in his chest.\nShe took a while to answer him, to gather her thoughts and courage to be able to speak, her voice quiet and unsure of itself.\n\"Before.........before Amato, I had a lover, a beautiful man, kind and gentle and skilled in what he did. He showed me how to give the most ultimate ..........sign of trust that two people could show each other. He showed me the art of binding, he gratefully took my trust and I allowed him the find and tether me, to render me helpless, to allow him the power over my mind and my body....He repaid me by being a tender and kind and generous lover, he never broke my trust....never....\"\n\nClarissa took a deep shuddering breath.\n\"Amato took my trust and tore it apart, ripped me, body and mind, to shreds.\"\n\nShe turned her gaze back to him seeking out his eyes, so that she could judge his reaction.\n\"Help me get that trust back Vic, let me see and feel that I can trust again.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T06:22:12", "value": "Vic was deeply taken by her words; his mind taking several minutes to respond.\n\"I never knew that you had a previous lover.\" He said, lightly stroking the side of her cheek once more.\n\n\"While I am most deeply honoured by your request, I know also that your wounds will go deep. Therefore, I shall help you regain that missing part of you. But I will go slow in the process. A relaspe is not something I wish for you to experience. I may never fill that role of your first lover, but I will try to restore your faith in men.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T14:11:58", "value": "She smiled up at him, both happiness and sadness in her eyes.\n\"No-one will ever replace him, but he is no longer with me, no longer with anyone.... Had he been I wouldn't be here....\"\n\nShe looked away from him.\n\"I was so stupid, I thought I saw an inkling of him in Amato.......God, I was so, so wrong.....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T05:59:17", "value": "\"Stupid? No, you were just lonely. You missed the touch from a lover. In you haste to feel it again, you rushed head long into the arms of a demon with the face of a human.\"\n\nVic's hand lightly rub her shoulders as she turned away. \"If you don't want to talk about it, I can understand. Pain is hard to cope with.\" His hand moved from her side and begain to stroke the scar on his cheek." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T06:11:45", "value": "Clarissa felt him take her hand off him, saw him stroke that scar.\nShe had always noticed him do that, as obvious as a nervous tick, she had always been meaning to ask him, why, was there a reason for this, but she had never had the chance, until now.\n\n\"Vic, does that scar still agravate you? You often rub it, I've always meant to ask, but.....well never really had the oppertunity.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T06:17:43", "value": "Vic's hand stopped midway as his mind processed what had just been said.\n\n\"Was I doing it again? Sorry about that. Despite the doctors evalution, I'd swear nerves have been cut. I can still feel the blade sliding along the skin. I'm just lucky that the guy was off balance other wise I'd have a long gash on my throat.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T06:34:03", "value": "She put up her hand and traced a finger along it.\n\"You were lucky, I was lucky.\"\nRunning her fingers down the scar again, she continued until she reached his lips, tracing her fingers across them also.\n\"If you'd had your throat cut, then you wouldn't be with me now, then where would I have been?\"\nShe leaned into him and kissed him again.\n\"It's a very lucky scar.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T16:00:51", "value": "\"I suppose it is.\" He replied as the kiss ended.\nHis hands once more begain to trace along the contours of her body, slowly moving arcoss her breasts and nipples before sliding down her legs." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T17:55:55", "value": "She shuddered at his touch, wanting him so much, but so afraid of rejection she didn't have the courage to make another move.\nSo she lay tightly next to him, relishing the warmth from his body next to hers, enjoying the fact that she could and had no fear that he would wish to hurt her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:25:32", "value": "Vic let his hands continue to wander; he was enjoying the touch her body gave. And yet he wanted more. Slowly so as not to disturb Clarissa, he moved himself lower on the bed. Once in the position he required, his tongue begain to lightly lick its way along her soft orbs as his hands moved up and down her side in a steady rythem." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:49:38", "value": "Calrissa sighed at his touch, a shiver running through her.\nShe lifted her hand and stroked and fondles his hair and ear, running her fingers lightly over his neck." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T23:38:40", "value": "\"You taste wonderful.\" He whispered as his mouth became bolder. Soft kisses soon joined with his tongue. Despite the swelling in his pants, he didn't make any move to remove them. Vi's full concnetration was on pleasing Calrissa.\n\n\"Are you comfortable?\" He asked, his tone lighter than the whisper that had excaped his mouth just moments ago." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T23:44:24", "value": "She smiled at him, his mouthing of her raising her passions and her heart.\nShe ran her hands through his hair carressing his cheek, she knew that his question had more than one meaning and she nodded and answered for all of them.\n\"Yes I am, very comfortable\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T23:58:33", "value": "Vic smiled at her words, and the touch of her hands on him. His mouth soon begain to take in the swell of her soft orb, licking away at the hardening nub at the end of them. His hands continued to explore her tender form, tracing and petting along every inch that they could find.\n\n\"Tell me about your first lover. What did he do to please you? To make you feel warm, safe and comfortable?\" Vic asked, still enjoying the feel of her flesh under his hands and in his mouth." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T00:11:40", "value": "She stayed quiet for a moment, a far away look in her eyes, remembering something that seemed to have been so long ago.\n\nShe sighed and looked at him, a small awkward smile on her lips.\n\"It sounds very bizaar to anyone who hasn't done that kind of thing before, very strange and hard to understand.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T00:30:22", "value": "\"If you don't want to talk about it, then we don't have to. I just thought if you tell me what go you off...\" Vic moved to whisper the last part in her ear, \"...that I could help you feel better.\" He ended, placing a light lick on her cheek." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T00:59:48", "value": "\"No....it's not that it's just hard to explain, it makes both of us sound really strange......\"\nShe sighs.\n\"How can you explain to someone that your lover used to bind you up tightly and leave you bound like that for hours on end while he did things to you and made you do things to him and that made you feel safe?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T16:18:05", "value": "\"I've never been afraid of being strange. I've killed people for not following my orders. What other profession allows you to do that? As for feeling safe while being bound: you knew that your lover would never allow real harm to come to you. He just wanted to show you a side of life that you never dreamed of. While you might have had a few stings for a couple of days, you loved every minute that you spent with him.\" Vic replied, lightly tracing circles along her breasts." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T16:41:30", "value": "She nodded both to the comment about his job and the comments about her first love.\n\"Thank you for understanding, not everyone would or does for that matter\"\nClarissa sighed.\n\"I miss him still and Amato.....well I'm not sure I can ever trust anyone again.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T03:23:14", "value": "\"I can understand you missing your first time. I think most people do. As for not trusting again, I think I can help with that.\" Vic replied, lightly placing a kiss on her lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T13:28:27", "value": "She gave him a small unsure smile and accepted his kiss gladly.\nThis had been the first time in a long time that she had felt comfortable with another and did not feel that she had to look for an ulterior motive or expect unpleasentness at any moment.\nClarissa wasn't sure why she trusted Vic.\nHe was as ruthless and as driving as Amato, in fact after tonight he was probably more so, but he was ...different..." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T01:14:38", "value": "Vic let his arms encircle her lightly, giving a reassuring squeeze that he wasn't going anywhere or going to let harm befall her.\n\"You know, this feels nice. I've never just held a person in my arms.\" He said, breaking the silence once more with his voice." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T01:25:40", "value": "She rested her head on his shoulder feeling safe and secure in his arms, enjoying the comfortable quiet between them, enjoying just being together.\nSo when he spoke, she almost jumped, as though she had forgotten he was there.\nClarissa tilted her head back and turned to look at him, surprise in her eyes.\n\"You haven't? What never just laid with a lover and just been 'comfortable' with each other for a while?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T01:37:20", "value": "\"Comfort has never been a leasure that I've had the grace of affording. Or a steady lover, for that matter.\" Vic cast his eyes away for a second, thinking back over the past women who sharded his bed.\n\"I sound like a corporate man. Get up, go to work, come home, eat, sleep and have sex once and awhile. Funny how having lots of money means having no time to enjoy it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T02:02:29", "value": "\"Or only enough time to enjoy it in other ways\"\nClarissa's voice had a bitter edge to it, Amato had certainly enjoyed spending his money on other women, it hadn't been long before they had got the pleasure and she the pain.\n\nShe shook her head, trying to clear him out of her mind, he had spoilt her life enough without spoiling this moment.\n\"Thats a pitty, a few moments like this..... with someone you...\"\nShe hessitated for a moment.\n\"That you care about, is worth a dozen quick sexual encounters......at least it is to me.\"\n\nShe nuzzled his neck, getting as close to him as she could." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T02:29:42", "value": "Vic caught the tone in her words, but lost it once he felt her lips touch him once more.\n\"Ooo. Do that again.\" He whispered, keeping her close to him.\n\n\"I don't have the experience with these types of moments, but I'd be willing to change that if you decided to stay.\" He said, lightly rubbing his cheek against hers as he spoke." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T02:55:01", "value": "She gave a little laugh and nibbled his neck a little then his ear.\n\"Hows that? Any good\"\nHer smile widened a little as she realised that she was actually smiling because she was happy and contented, at least for the moment.\n\"We'll have to see what happens when all this has blown over, I don't know if I will stay or go.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T05:20:11", "value": "\"Yeah, that's real good.\" Vic replied, letting out a light moan.\n\"Since you've done something nice for me, I should return the favour. Roll over please.\" He added, lightly kissing her hand." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T05:27:18", "value": "She looked at him a little confused, but did as he asked.\n\"What? Like this on my stomach?\"\nClarissa lay on the bed leaning on her elbows, her head turned to him, she gave him a little smile." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T05:34:44", "value": "\"Yes. Stay just like that.\"\nVic's hands slide along her nube body for a moment before coming to rest on her neck and shoulders. Starting with slow movements, he begain a deep message around the collar of her neck.\n\"When was the last time you had a message?\" He asked, trying to work out her aches and physical pains." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T05:42:50", "value": "At first, she wasn't sure that she wanted him to touch her or see her back, it wasn't gher best feature and the idea of him staring at those scars and burns made her feel ashamed and want to turn away from him.\nBut she forced herself to trust him and herself and eventually began to relax.\nAgain, he surprised her, his hands strong, yet gentle and he knew how to get knots out of her shoulders.\nClarissa almost laughed when he asked her when she had last had a massage, how could she have gone anywhere, or even had a private massage here, with the marks he gave her?\nShe tried to answer him in a matter of fact voice, but there was still sadness and bitterness there.\n\"Not since the first scar appeared\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T06:58:07", "value": "\"A pity. I wanted to know who well I'm doing, and how you like to be treated when it comes to message.\" He replied, letting his hands continue to kneed her shoulders.\n\"Are you feeling better?\" He asked." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T07:09:46", "value": "She sighs resting her chin on her arms as he works on her shoulders.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm........I would say you are doing a fantastic job.....\"\nShe chuckled a little.\n\"A bit too ugly for a beauty parlour and you wouldn't suite the uniform, but I'd have you back any day\"\n\nThere wasn't really any need for him to push her to findout how she felt, he could almost feel her realx under his hands and well.......she ahd actually joked and laughed....." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T07:33:56", "value": "\"You're not ugly. I want to show you something.\" His hands slid away from her and up to his shirt which he begain to undo.\n\"I don't talk about much of my life in Italy, but it wasn't a pleasent one.\" With his shirt open, Clarissa would have an unpleasent view of faded knife wounds, and a large round circle dangerously close to his heart." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T07:40:19", "value": "She whinced.\nTurning back over, she knelt in front of him, tracing her finger along the scars, obviously from a knife.\n\"Nasty\"\nShe looked up at him.\n\"This happen at the same time or seperately?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T07:51:21", "value": "\"Seperately. From the back. Taught me to never turn my back on anyone. So I'm not put off by your scars, just by the man who made them. Perhaps what you need now is a good long soak in the tub. With no one to hurry you to another party, or to hurt you for some made up excuse, I'm sure you'd like a little alone time to rest in a nice hot bath.\" He said, lightly guiding her hand along his chest." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T07:58:39", "value": "She slowly shook her head.\n\"So close........\"\nShe let him move her hand but she wasn't really listening to what he was saying.\n\"You were lucky\"\nClarissa looked up at him.\n\"I was lucky\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T01:30:44", "value": "\"I guess so. Seeing as we're so lucky, don't you think we should stay together? Are combined luck might keep life from throwing any more curve balls at us.\"\n\nVic lifted her hand to kiss the tips of her fingers lightly as he finshed speaking." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T01:38:56", "value": "Clarissa chuckled again her face lit up with a smile.\n\"You have a silver tongue Vic Spheda.\"\nShe leant over and kissed him, running her hands over his chest and around to his sides, then onto his back, pulling herself close to him as she did." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:25:53", "value": "\"My silver tongue...is best used...for something else...than talking.\" He replied inbetween pauses from the kiss. Vic's hands simunated hers, roaming over her soft body and perventing her from running away." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:34:37", "value": "Still holding him close to her, enjoying the feeling of his arms and hands around her, she lays her head on his should.\n\"Why am I not surprised at that?\"\nShe looks back up at him and kisses him gently, pulling his bottom lip with her teeth as they part.\n\"But are you any good at washing backs? I think I need to have that bath.....perhaps you'd like to join me?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T07:13:53", "value": "\"I'm sure that I can clean you just as well as any nurse can.\" Vic replied, moving his head close to whisper the next sentance.\n\"And I'd have much more fun enjoying it. I would love to give you a good through cleaning.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T07:27:49", "value": "She shivers with pleasure as first his breath touches her neck, then she hears his words.\n\"I'll go and run the bath then\"\nClarissa untangles herself from him and pads bare footed to the bathroom.\n\nInside she moves a few things from the side of the bath and turns on the taps, it will take soem time to fill the huge bath, an oval shape affair wide and deep large enough to sit at least two people comfortably. She swished the water around and nodded with satisfaction at it's temperature.\n\nReturning to the bedroom, she smiles at Vic.\n\"It's running.\"\nThen sits of the stool next to the dresser brushing her long hair, so that she can fasten it up." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T17:58:22", "value": "Vic sat and watched as she ran to start the water. Casually, he begain to remove his pants and undergarments, folding them neatly and laying them on the bed.\n\nWhen Clarissa returned from the bathroom, he watched her yet again. As she started to comb her hair, Vic walked over to her side.\n\"Let me.\" He said, holding out his hand for the brush." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T23:38:21", "value": "She turned and looked at him for a moment almost not quite understanding.\nA small smile crept over her face as she handed him her brush.\n\"It's been a very long time since anyone has brushed my hair for me.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T04:19:44", "value": "Vic's smile was his only answer as he begain to pass the brush threw her hair. He started at the bottom to loosen any knots before moving upward. Keeping a steady rythem, he watched as strands parted from one another and fell down on to her bare back. Once finished, he gently set the brush back down on the table. The back of his fingers ran down the entire course of her hair, lightly touching the delicate fibers before him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T04:52:29", "value": "Clarissa sat smiling gently almsot purring with pleasure, she couldn't begin to wonder why Vic had wanted to brush her hair, that a man like him would even think of such a thing to do.\nLittle shivers tingled down her back as he moved the brush through her hair, then almost all over her body as he ran his fingers through it." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T05:12:41", "value": "\"All done for the moment I'm afraid. Time for part two.\" He said, letting her soft hair fall from his hands like water.\n\"At your leasure.\" He added, holding his hand for her to take." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T05:38:43", "value": "\"Wait\"\nClarissa wound her hair with her hand, then fastened it on top of her head.\nTaking his hand she stood up, a sudden look of panic on her face.\n\"Hell the bath!\"\nShe let go of him and dashed into the bathroom, the water, even in this deep bath had filled almost to the top, wrestling woith the taps she managed to turn the taps off, laughing at how deep the water was." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T06:07:24", "value": "Vic followed in after her, his mind suddenly understanding what had scared her so.\n\"Well, looks like we have enough water for two baths.\" He said, lightly chuckling as he spoke." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T06:29:29", "value": "Clarissa continued to laugh.\n\"You know, I don't care.....\"\nShe stepped into the bath lowering herself down, the water flowing over the top of the bath and onto the floor.\n\"Care to join me?\"\nSighing as she sank herself into the deep wide bath, almost floating in the depth of the water, she closed her eyes grinning with pleasure." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T17:54:42", "value": "Vic walked forward and kneeled beside her. Dipping his arm in the water, he cupped a small amount in his hand and let it run down the front of Clarissa's body. Standing again, he moved to lower himself into the bath, causing even more water to spill out onto the tile floor." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T00:43:05", "value": "She opened her eyes as he stepped into the bath, a smile of contentment on her face a she moved over to give him room.\n\"Now it's the perfect bath.....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T01:21:49", "value": "\"Indeed it is. The only thing missing is a bottle of red wine.\" He replied, his hands reaching for a wash cloth and the near by soap." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T01:29:18", "value": "Clarissa sighed.\n\"Now if only I had thought of that and our live's would have been complete. We could have drunk it and sunk ourselves into the depths to die in contentment.\"\nShe smiled at him.\n\"We will just have to make the best of it and live to die another day......\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T02:24:21", "value": "\"If it's alright with you, I'd rather not be dieing. Unless it's next ot you in bed.\" Vic replied, giving a small wink.\n\"If you turn around, I can clean your back like you wanted.\" He added as he begain to lather up the wash cloth." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T03:41:23", "value": "She smiled and almost purred.......\n\"OOOOOOOOOOO.....someone to wash my back.......\"\nSwooshing more water over the side, she turned and moved closer to him.\n\"First brushing my hair and now washing my back.....hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T16:35:24", "value": "\"And perhaps more...\" He replied as the cloth touch the first scar on her back.\n\"This may hurt a little.\" He added as the soap and water started to pour on and off her fine skin." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T22:21:27", "value": "Her back tensed and shoulders stiffened as he touched the fresh wounds on her back, though apart from the odd hiss when it really hurt, she made no comment.\nEventually, as the initial sting faded Clarissa managed to relax." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T03:45:31", "value": "Vic felt each shudder that she gave. He was relieved when she finally started to relax, but said nothing to her, letting the silence calm her nerves. Slowly his hands begain to move up along her shoulders and around the sides of her body, edging closer and closer to the swell of her breasts." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T04:03:17", "value": "The pain in her back now receiding into a dull and almost unnoticable throb, she relaxed even more as he soaped and rinsed her shoulders.\nSighing as he began to wash her sides, she squirmed now and then as he caught sensitive spots, even letting out an almost girlish giggle at one point.\nShe moved back towards him, her back now washed, leaning against him so that he didn't have to stretch too far.\n\"Hmmmmmmmm.....this is really nice......\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T04:34:14", "value": "Vic found himself, almost uncontrolably, lightly kissing her shoulders as Clarissa lead against him. His hands, now having been giving the go ahead, started lather and rinse the front half of her form, paying perticular attention to each spot that caused her to squirm.\n\"Good to see you getting comfortable. I can't say that every part of my body follows you in that direction, but I'm sure we can find away to help change that later.\" He said as his hands slid neatly over and around her chest." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T04:44:08", "value": "She chuckled, feeling what he meant as she leant against him.\n\"Hmmmmmmm....yes we'll have to see about that, can't ahve you all uptight can we?\"\nHer mirth turned to a gasping sigh as he wash her breasts, she leant her head back further, leaning her arms on his thighs as though she were sat in an arm chair.\n\"Hell..........this is.............lovely.....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T04:59:18", "value": "\"Is it a safe bet that you have dreamed about someone treating you like this your entire life?\" Vic said as his hands begain to move down her body, inching closer to her most secretive of spots.\n\"And just think: we havn't even started on the more intense play.\" He added, lightly licking the tip of her ear lobe." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T05:06:43", "value": "\"Well\"\nShe shivers, catching her breath as he talks to her, his tongue sending tingles of pleasure through her, so that when she speaks it is quietly, her voice slow and relaxed.\n\"Let us just say that it is a long time since some one has been this gentle and this intimate with me and it feels like a lifetime.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T18:24:12", "value": "Vic made no reply, his attention focused on touching and not talking. His hands now started to caress her legs, soaping and rinsing what parts he could reach, and sliding gently between them to move up towards her mound." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T22:22:43", "value": "Clarissa catches her breath, letting almost a whimper escape her lips as he works his way up her thighs.\nLeaning heavily against him, she rests her head against his shoulder, her eyes closed.\nHe feels her shudder as he comes nearer to touching her intimately." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T22:49:52", "value": "His hand never wavered, drawing up to touch the fine hairs that covered her sex. The tips of his fingers glossed over them, lightly caressed the front of her stomach before moving back down with alittle more agression. On the second pass, he begain to touch the sides of her lower lips, pushing aside the small flaps with two fingers in a \"v\" shape while his other hand preoccoupied with feeling the swell of her breasts once more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T07:10:40", "value": "Clarissa goes tense as he touches her, a quiet moan escaping as she exhales.\nShe runs her hands along his thighs as she whispers.\n\"That feels so good......\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T07:17:24", "value": "\"Does it now?\" Vic replied. His hand let the soft folds of her sex fall away from between his fingers but his hand remained. Slowly he started to rub up and down her mound, teasing her for a long period of time. Just as she would think he would go no farther, his middle digit slid into her gently, feeling the warm soft flesh of her temple.\n\"And does this also feel good?\" He whispered into her ear as his other hand continued to grope her breast." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T07:21:24", "value": "She leaned her head as far as she could onto his shoulder, placing her hand over his as he fondled her breast, breathing heavier than before, sighing at his question, her voice barely a whisper.\n\"Oh hell yes......very very good.....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T17:39:23", "value": "Vic let his hands play with her body while his mouth grew partched. To rectify that, his kisses once more fell apon her lips, his tongue dancing with hers as his cock grew harder and pressed up against her back." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T04:04:03", "value": "Clarissa groans as he kisses her she lifts her other hand to hold the back of his head, gently pulling him forward, not wanting their kiss to end.\nDespite the warmth of the water lapping around them, goosebumps tingle and crawl over her body." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T00:12:21", "value": "A second finger joined in stroking her sex, plunging in deep into her, wiggling back and forth several times, pulling out and repeating the process again. While Vic found it difficult, he managed to speak between breaks for air as they kissed.\n\"Has you cleaned up enough love? Or do you need some more help?\" He asked, lightly pinching her nipple in his finger tips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T00:46:39", "value": "She catches her breath as he pushes into her, biting her lip, trying to stop herself from gasping.\n\"Please Vic, plese ....don't torment me......not now.....not tonight.....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T00:55:17", "value": "\"I had no intention of tormenting you. I just wanted to know if we should move back to the bed room.\"\nHe replied, his fingers exiting her sex. Rising up to eye level, Vic procced to like them both clean before a sly grin crossed his face. Saying not a word, his hand dropped back down and begain to rigoressly dive into her once more, delving deep into her womanhood.\n\"Or should we stay here for awhile longer?\" He added, his head bending over to suck on her free breast." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T01:14:49", "value": "Clarissa whimpers when her licks his fingers closing her eyes against the shudder of desire that grips at her, so that when he drives his fingers back into her she gasps in surprise, thrilling at his touch, pressing against him as she writhed in extacy.\nShe tries to speak but his mouth on her breast brings another shudder leaving only room for a deep groan to escape from her lips." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T02:23:45", "value": "Vic slowly let his mouth leave the soft flesh of her breast, his tongue licking away at the harden button up till the last second. Both his hands remained busy in their respected locations, striving to please the want in her body. His mouth soon followed suit, kissing up her neck, a light trail of saliva from his tongue leaving a mark of the path taken. His cock was rock hard and waited for it's turn, but Vic ignored it's request, his attention given to Clarissa's desire for sexual release." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T02:56:12", "value": "Finding it hard to keep any control under his ministrations, Clarissa with a sigh, finally gave up the struggle allowing her body to do as it wished.\nShe began to feel the heat of her passions well within her, almost melting at his touch, whimpering at the shudder he causes as he licks and kisses her neck." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T03:24:17", "value": "The hand on her lower half started a quick message on her delicate flower, rubbing the soft bub for extra pleasure now and again. The hand on her upper half moved back and forth between her breasts, lightly squeezing the soft flesh of her orbs in his palms but leaving the hard button nipples unattented. Vic's mouth, which now and finished it's treak along her graceful neck, turned once more to her chest. Gently, he nibbled on her, licking around the dark rings that persented themselves to him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T03:45:59", "value": "He feels her breath become quicker and lighter as she writhes under his touch, as though trying to get away, yet closer at the same time.\nHer whimpers become moans, become gentle groans, as her body becomes more and more tense, her muscles tightening against the sensations she is feeling.\nThe final trigger released, as he yet again moves from her neck to her breasts, Clarissa feels the fire that he has begun within her begin to burn through her, gathering momentum until it explodes in her head, fueled by her wants and needs and him, allowing her to free them.\nWith an almost screaming grown, she grasps the hand who's fingers are thrust deep in side of her, keeping it there, as she drops her head forward so far that it touches the water they are sat in. Pushing her body back onto him, she again tips her head against him, still moaning, still whimpering, still writhing against the exquisite pain and pleasure she has and is still recieving." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T03:54:24", "value": "Vic felt each shudder, each twist and each cry that she had. His mouth, seeing her gasp and groan as she had, never let up. It continued to tease with her, licking and sucking at any part that it could lay itself on. His hands strove to force Clarissa to ride out her orgasim, letting it linger for as long as it could. After a long silent moment, Vic moved his head to whisper in her ear.\n\"That's only a taste of what this night can bring. But speaking of taste, I'm getting hungry again. I feel in the mood for something sweet; like a fuzzy peach.\" He said, his tone implying his wants more than the words spoken." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T04:15:56", "value": "She shivered against him as more tingles flowed through her body, fighting to catch her breath, a small quiet laugh escaping with a moan as she shook her head very slightly.\nPulling his hands away from their resting places, she moved them to her waist, wrapping his arms tightly around her as she gulped, then whispered.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmm......thank you, that was..........good......\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T22:07:19", "value": "\"I hope you're not all worn out because I still want a taste of you. Shall we leave this rapidly cooling bath?\" Vic replied, lightly rubbing her waist with the tips of his fingers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T03:35:59", "value": "She smiles as she swishes the water with her hand.\n\"Yes, it is getting a little chilly in here.\"\nUntangling herself from his arms she stands and steps out, taking a towel, she wraps herself in it, then holds one up for him.\n\"It's warm of the towel heater, if you're quick?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T15:45:58", "value": "\"Oh, I'm not very fast. I like to take my time.\" He replied with a wide grin.\nTaking the towel from her offered hand, he proceeded to dry the water off his body, his member still standing at attention for her view." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T16:03:16", "value": "She shakes her head watching him and grins.\n\"And look, you can hang it up to dry as well!\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T16:34:50", "value": "\"Wouldn't you rather I hang something else?\" He replied, moving to wrap his arms around her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T16:51:30", "value": "Clarissa gave him a small smile.\nTaking him by the hand, she leads him back to the bedroom." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T17:20:30", "value": "Once back in her bedroom, Vic begain to pull away the towel that covered her body.\n\"I think you've dried off enough love.\" He said, pulling Clarissa into another kiss." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T17:28:55", "value": "She reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck as they kissed, wiggling out of the towel so that their warm naked bodies pulled close to each other.\nFeeling him hard and unyielding between them, she moans into their kiss, holding his head with her hands, not wanting him to pull away." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T17:39:51", "value": "Her fear of him leaveing their kiss was unfounded. Vic had no intention of letting her go, or anyone else from hurting her. Slowly he begain walking them towards the bed, his hands stroking her back softly as the kiss went on and on." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T05:15:12", "value": "Smiling into their kiss, she walked back with him, becoming more aroused with every step, stopping as the back of her legs touch the bed.\nClarissa paused for a moment to catch her breath, then renewed their kiss, pouring all of her longing and wanting and needing into it, pulling him as close to her as she could." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T02:05:15", "value": "Vic loved the taste of her lips, the sweetness of her tongue, and the feeling of her bare flesh underneath his hands. Casually, he begain to lower them both to the bed, his mouth moving steadly away from hers, leaving a trail of soft kisses down her neck.\n\"Lay back and spead your legs. I want to show you the world tonight.\" He whispered, nibbling on her ear lightly as he spoke." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T09:42:28", "value": "Sighing as their kiss was broken, she shuddered and moaned as he kissed her neck, then nibbled her ear.\nShe did as he asked chuckling quietly to herself as she whispered back.\n\"It appears it's not the world you want to see?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T23:28:08", "value": "\"And what if you are the world to me?\" Vic replied with a broad smile. Wavering not, he begain to kiss his way down her body, stopping just short of her sacred flower.\n\"I know it must have been a long time since a man has treated you to such kindness, but would you happen to remember how you like to have your sex pleasured by a tongue?\" He asked as he started to lightly caress her lower lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T08:12:11", "value": "Clarissa lay gasping, almost panting with anticipation, her whole body shuddering and twitching as he made his way down her body.\nShe took a deap breath, almost whimpering she snaked her hips, squirming on the bed.\n\"Ohhhh...hell...Vic............anyway you would like .......too....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T22:58:06", "value": "\"Well first I think you need a few more kisses...\" Vic replied. Moving for comfort, he now lay on his stomach, his eyes eyeing her opening flower greedly. Wetting his lips lightly, he begain to give what he said: more kisses, right on the soft flesh of her sex. For the time being, his tongue remained removed from entering her; his desire was to extend this love session for the entire night, which meant pacing the pleasure she would recieve." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T16:12:55", "value": "Moaning softly she tried to control herself and enjoy what he was doing.\nIt was hard, there had been litle tenderness in her life over the last few years and to have such tenderness shown to her was almost too much for her to bare." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T22:23:38", "value": "First by accident then by will, Vics' tongue begain to slid into her sex, mimicing the style of a French Kiss to her delicate flower. His hands rested lightly on her thighs, keeping her legs spread wide as he continued.\n\"You taste better than I had hoped. Do you like this Clarissa?\" He said teasingly, knowing the answer already but seeking to drive her slightly crazy with pointless questions." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T07:21:17", "value": "Clarissa moaned, catching her breath as his tongue touched her for the first time, her eyes futtering closed as he kissed her and her body reacted.\nGroaning at his words she gasped in air and replied with a hoarse whisper.\n\"Hell..........yes Vic........... Oh hell........yes.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T16:40:39", "value": "The kissing begain to subside, leaving Vic's tongue to fill the void. First light darts back and forth, but before long that bit of him that felt taste was rapidly moving in and out of her sex. Cleaning each side of the walls on her temple, the tip of his tongue traced around the fullness of her clit as his hands moved slightly to spread her flower so he could enjoy the wholeness of her bud." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T22:02:00", "value": "Groaning Clarissa squirmed at the most wonderful feelings she'd had for a long time, her breath becoming ragged again, opening her legs wider to allow him to get nearer." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T22:39:49", "value": "Vic had to struggle to hold Clarissa from moving too much, but his main focus was still on her sex. Now, instead of letting his tongue leave her sweet honey pot, it stayed deep inside, licking and tasting every inch before it. Vic knew that she wouldn't be able to hod back much longer, especially once he begain to caress the insides of her thighs with his hands. Once she did reach the brink of climax, Clarissa would be suprised by Vic's sudden stop and removial from her flower." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T03:16:12", "value": "Her light groaning turned to an almost keening whine as he continued, the probing of his tongue making her gasp for breath, holding her thighs only serving to highten and quicken her growing excitement.\nShe felt herself almost reaching the point of climas when he stopped, leaving her whimpering and almost writhing in frustration.\n\"OOOOOOOOOooooooooooooooo....teasing......\"\nHer words came between whines and gasps.\n\"Tooooo.....toooooo....curel......\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:13:22", "value": "\"Do you want my tongue to finish the job, or would you like something else to take it's place?\" Vic replied with a sly smile, lightly rubbing his raging member with his hand. He took a moment to watch Clarissa wriggle with joy from the movements of his tongue and savoured the sound of her voice as it came out in short gasps.\n\"I know I'm probably not as big as Amato, but I'm willing to bet that I've got a lot better control over my lower organ.\" He added, moving closer to her and lightly rubbing the head of his cock against the walls of her sex." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:21:45", "value": "Clarissa burst into laughter.\n\"He wasn't that big, part of his problem...thought he had to proove that small was still good and ....well it wasn't....\"\nAlmost giggling uncontrollably she still caught her breath as she felt him rubbing against her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:36:50", "value": "\"Well, I'm no monster myself, but I've never needed to be...\" Vic said, slightly quicking the pace of his member. Holding her legs open again, he enjoyed the lovely view of her sex begging for pleasure.\n\"Shall I then?\" He said, his sly grin remaining while a slight quiver of antisapation found its way into the tone of his words." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:40:08", "value": "Clarissa moaned as she wiggled down the bed, pushing the tip of his twitching erection onto her.\n\"Oh hell yes Vic.......Yes...hard and deep, I want you in me so much....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:46:52", "value": "Vic, not one to turn down such a despreate plea, obbliged her request. Saying nothing, he slowly pushed first the head, then the entire lenght of his shaft into her, the soft caress of his balls rubbing lightly against her bare skin. With out asking, Vic slowly removed his member, pulling the entire organ free from her sex. Pausing for a moment to study her reaction, he repeated the rythem several times, first pushing in then pulling all the way out, each movement steadly becoming slower and slower for increased desire and wanting on her part." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T05:04:19", "value": "The first time he did it, feeling him leave her Clarrisa whined and whimpered, wanting him not to, sighing as he pushed back into her.\nThe second time she groaned at his teasing, but as she felt him to continue to do it, she sighed and shuddered as she waited for him to enter her again, raising her hips and tightening her muscles to make them both feel more pleasure as he did." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T05:14:57", "value": "As Clarissa begain to tighten those muscles of hers, Vic decided to break habit. As usual, he push deep into her, letting her sex stretch around the girth of his organ. But this time, he didn't pull back out. Instead, his hands moved to help raise her hips higher, leaving her legs to adjust to a more comfortable position at his sides.\n\"As you may have guessed, I like to tease my partners. Are you ready to really begain?\" He asked, rolling his pelvis around several times to drive Clarissa wild." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T05:25:10", "value": "Head back and eyes closed, she snaked her body, rubbing it against his, moaning and whimpering as he spoke.\n\"Ohhhhhhh...yes.....so ready......so very ready.....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T14:52:17", "value": "With a smile, and keeping control of her hips, Vic begain thrusting into her. His speed was even and a bit slow for the time, his body enjoying the semi helplessness of her beneath him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T15:12:29", "value": "She gasps as he enters her and begins moving, groaning as she too moves her hips gently with his. Eyes closed lightly biting her lip, a look of pure pleasure on her face, her chest heaving with the effort of keeping her breathing light and even.\n\"This is......beautiful......\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T15:33:44", "value": "\"This is just the begaining...\" Vic whispered in reply. His slow pace increased, low grunts escaping his breath as he continued. Several times, he paused to check on Clarissa state of being, and to tease her even more. Satisfied with the results that her face would give, Vic would start the process anew, all in an effort to give her a night she would cherish for days to come." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T15:39:45", "value": "She lay under him, sivering with pleasure, tingles of pleasure crawling over her skin as tendrils of sensation wove their way up through her body.\nCompletely relaxed, it was all that she could do to remember to breath as she concentrated on what he was doing to her and the feelings, almost forgotten, that he was awakening within her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T15:51:08", "value": "Vic felt tingles of his own, but of a different sort. And in a different location of his body. Pausing for another moment to regain compouser, he looked down at her. With a casual movement, his hands slid away from her hips and moved up her legs. Taking hold of her ankles lightly, Vic slowly pushed her legs closed and felt the muscles of her sex tighten more around his manhood. Holding her legs high in the air, he resumed his love session with the woman he loved." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T15:58:26", "value": "She shivered again as he moved her moaning lightly at his pause, wondering he was doing, but when he pushed himself into her, she groaned and gasped at her own tightness and the way in which he touched almost every part of her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T03:24:41", "value": "Vic felt his breath come in gasps at the intense pleasure of taking her in this fashion. His cock was practially screaming to release the growing seed, but he held back it's request for freedom. He looked down at the woman he had wanted for so long and let a soft smile etch along his lips. His pace quickend, pounding hard and deep into her as she had wanted, his soul content to be able to live this dream." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T10:01:55", "value": "She groaned arching her back, gasping as he quickened the pace.\nHer head tilted back, she lay with her eyes closed, her face a mask of both pain and pleasure as she felt the hot tightness in the pit of her stomach begin to rise within her.\n\"Oh.........hell.....Vic....please......please......\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T05:11:49", "value": "\"Please what babe? Go harder?\" Vic replied, pounding as hard and fast as he could. His voice was filled with grunts and moans as he neared the edge. \"Shall I stay in you or pull out once I'm ready?\" He asked. It felt kind of foolish to have to say such things at this point, but Vic had no idea what Clarissa's personal preferance to such an action would be. Especially now with Amato free from her life." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T05:28:19", "value": "Clarissa groaned and whined as he quickened his pace, gasping, gritting her teeth trying to hold back.\n\"With.......with me......in...me........please.....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T03:41:19", "value": "Vic made no verbal or physical reply. He mearly continued to thrust into her as she had requested, his body slowly starting to cave as he neared his climax. With a loud gasp of his own, Vic felt his seed brust forth into Clarissa's sex, his cock no longer able to hold back it's desire for release." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T08:06:00", "value": "Almost screaming her long gutteral grown, Clarissa allowed herself to release the pent up tensions and emotions as she felt Vic to the same.\nThe intenseness she felt overwhelmed her, sending her to long forgotten places of pleasure. Her eyes tightly shut, her body alive with feelings that she thought she would never again have, she pulled him close and held him tightly, both inside and out, as he lay upon her. Not wanting it to end, not wanting him to leave her, needing the feeling to stay.\nContinueing to whimper and moan, she squirmed under him, shuddering at every slight tingle, gasping at every twitch that was left." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T15:24:51", "value": "Vic felt Clarissa pull him closer to her, and rather than fight her touch he went with the flow and lay beside her on the bed. His hand slowly stroked her body, feeling every twinge that shook her. Lightly, he begain to kiss her lips, moving closer to cuddle her gently now that the main event had finished." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T16:53:18", "value": "She snuggled up close to him, sighing contentedly as he kissed, whispering quietly to him.\n\"Thank you, thank you Vic.....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T17:33:37", "value": "\"Should I not be the one thanking you?\" He whispered in reply. \"So for next time, should we go shopping ahead and buy a few 'toys' to add a little spice?\" He added, lightly petting her hair as she lay in his arms." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T17:54:35", "value": "Clarissa chuckled.\n\"OH I see....tired of me already and need to have other things to turn you on?\"\nShe leant her head back, enjoying his stroking of her hair, it was so soothing." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T22:55:03", "value": "\"Now now my dear lover, I truely think it is impossible for anyone to grow tired of you. I mearly thought that you might want to revisit some of the joy you felt in the past with your first lover.\" Vic replied with a smile." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T00:02:33", "value": "\"Perhaps\"\nShe sighed thinking of the days to come and the questions that would be asked about the disapearance of her, hopefully, now dead husband.\n\"When things are calmer and we have more time.\"\nClarissa did not relish playing the grieving widow and having to keep Vic a secret lest too many questions were asked." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T07:08:09", "value": "\"That shant take too long. In our business, avanging the fallen and working your way up the latter means not spending a lot of time asking questions about the past.\" Vic replied with a sigh of his own as he continued to pet her hair." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T07:20:26", "value": "\"Maybe\"\nClarissa gave him a weak smile as she nuzzle her face into his hand, kissing the palm.\n\"I know a lot will be pleased, but a lot will be loosing their paycheck and looking for someone to blame and what if the police begin to ask questions?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T17:37:56", "value": "\"Cops don't get involved unless they find a body. And in Amato's case, that isn't going to happen. As for the others: any complaints can be addressed on an as needed basis. Those who make too much noise can be removed by a third party. Still, we do need to be a little discreat, but that's no reason for us not to have some fun as well.\" Vic replied, lightly kissing her fore head." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T21:37:59", "value": "She nodded.\n\"Yes.....you're right.....I just....well I'm having difficulty coming to the conclusion that he is gone.\"\nShe shuddered , glancing at the door.\n\"I'm expecting him to came staggering through that door in a drunken rage any minute and realising that this was just a pleasant dream.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T16:32:29", "value": "\"Once the auction is finished, he won't be staggering anywhere. Should we go out for dinner tonight?\" Vic said as he lightly pat her hand." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T14:58:19", "value": "Clarissa shooke her head.\n\"I really hope so Vic, I really do.....but I will still not be sure intil we have some sort of proof.\"\n\nHer mood lightened as he mentioned going out to eat.\n\"What? You mean out, to eat food, in public? Not go to some god forsaken dinner with cronies fauning around? \"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T15:21:36", "value": "\"If it's proof you seek, why don't we attend the auction? At least for a little while. To satisfy your concerns.\" He said, lifting her hand to his mouth. Slowly, Vic begain to lightly suck on her finger tips as he continued.\n\n\"There are plenty of nice resturants around. Why don't you pick one?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 303, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T15:42:16", "value": "She shuddered at the thought, her first reaction was to say deffinately not, but she bit it back and paused before answering.\n\"Yes.....I think you're right. I am a part of this and I should see it through......\"\nShe sighed a small smile on her lips as he sukced at her finger tips.\n\"I'm not proud of what I have done, but neither am I ashamed. He was a danger to myself and to many others and it had to end.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 304, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T16:05:21", "value": "\"Now that we have that settled, where would you like to eat? We won't be staying around for the actual death part. Only long enough for you t be convinced that he's gone.\" Vic said as he continued to suck her fingers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 305, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T16:20:18", "value": "\"I would hope not!\"\nClarissa shudders at the thought, then brightens.\n\"Chinese....do you like Chinese? Amato hated chinese and I haven't had any for ages\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 306, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T16:29:29", "value": "\"Sure, Chinese sounds fine. You won't find any on Amato's guys hanging around in a place like that.\" He said with a laugh." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 307, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T16:47:45", "value": "Clarissa laughed.\n\"I know, on the one occassion we did dare to enter an oriental establishment, he sat there as though he were expecting three Tong leaders and half a dozen ninja to leap out of the fortune cookies!\"\n\nShe shook her head, still laughing at the memory.\n\"It wasn't a comfortable meal, but he was trying to do a deal and these people wanted Chinese....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 308, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T17:23:46", "value": "\"Same old story told yet again. Did he ever try to force you to.... 'seal a deal' with anyone?\" He asked, having guessed that the answer would be yes given Amato's nature." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 309, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T17:53:54", "value": "She rolls her eyes.\n\"Of course, but I never did, even though I knew I'd get a beating for it. I sank low Vic, but not that damned low.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 310, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T15:47:59", "value": "\"Good. I've know a few would be bosses who did. They all died horribly. A woman scorned I guess.\" Vic said lightly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 311, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T16:17:49", "value": "Clarissa laughed.\n\"And my dear husband isn't going to die horribly?\"\nShe continued to chuckle at what he had said.\n\n\"So what does a widow to be wear to such an auction and then dinner?\"\nThe sheer idiocy of what she has just said, makes her shake her head and laugh again.\n\"Oh dear.....I really think I'm loosing it here.....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 312, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T16:36:35", "value": "\"Trust me when I say that Amato will know pain, then fear, then he will die. As for what to wear; I think a nice evening gown that reveals those marvouless legs of yours.\" Vic replied as his hand slid up and down her thigh." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 313, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T16:44:52", "value": "She laughed again, shivering slightly at his gentle touch.\n\"I think I may just have the very one in mind. Suitably black, very revealing in a tasteful way and even more deliciously so, one of Amato's favourites.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 314, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T17:52:03", "value": "\"But is it one of yours? After all, you're not going to be there to show off for him, but to feel free from the hold his has held over your life.\" He replied, his hand not wavering from the light caress to her skin." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 315, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T18:12:32", "value": "\"Oh yes......one I went out and bought when he wanted me to dress like a tart for some very classy opening do.\"\nShe grinned.\n\"But the thing is that he really really liked it and for him to see me in it is going to rub it in.\"\nClarissa shrugged.\n\"It's a woman thing...sort of an extra torment, subtle, but torture none the less, especially if I'm stood with you.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 316, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T16:04:35", "value": "Vic was now smiling; Clarissa was starting to act like a mob enforcer. \"Well if you say so. I just want to see you happy. Which means throwing away anything that has his mark on it. We'll have to do some major shopping later.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 317, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T16:18:19", "value": "Clarissa laughs.\n\"What? You mean go and choose my own clothes? Like buy sweat pants to slop around in if I want to? Baggy t-shirts? Dresses that don't show all of my underwear every time I move? Underwear that is comfortable and not just scanty and sexy?\"\n\nShe shivered in pleasure.\n\"Oh you know exactly the right things to say to a girl, you silver tongued daemon you.....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 318, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T16:33:29", "value": "Vic's smile turned into a broad grin as he spoke next.\n\"Well I've had a few years to learn to tell others what they want to here, and what they don't. Perhaps you could see about some nice black leather while you're at it.\"\n\nHis hand now moved up her side and lightly traced a line under her breast.\n\"Would you like to feel my silver tongue some more?\" He asked as he bent his head down and begain to lick her nipples once more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 319, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T16:49:48", "value": "She laughed.\n\"Black leather? Oh I see...there's the catch....\"\nShe looked at him seriously.\n\"I like leather, far better than frilly flouncy in my book.......buy me a motor bike as well?\"\n\nHer laughter turned to a low moan as he licked her, sighing.\n\"Oh yes.......you are good with that silver tongue in more ways that one.....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 320, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T17:00:14", "value": "\"Any type of bike in mind?\" Vic asked inbetween licks.\n\"You taste wonderful. I can't understand why anyone would not want just you.\" His lips now begain to quiver slightly as he started to kiss her bossem." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 321, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T17:10:42", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmm..........\"\nClarissa closed her eyes enjoying the sensations he made her feel.\n\"Something big and black...with a huge throbbing engine.....\"\nShe gave a small gasp as he changed from licking her to kissing." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 322, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T17:17:46", "value": "\"A 'throbbing engine' you say? That could be taken to mean something else.\" Vic's mouth left her chest and moved to lightly kiss along her shoulder blade.\n\"What does your ladyship think we should do next?\" He asked as he continued to kiss her body." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 323, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T17:35:41", "value": "She gasped shivering as he worked his way up and onto her shoulder blade.\n\"Yes it does doesn't it?\"\nMoaning lightly she moved closer to him, wrapping her arms around his neck, running her fingers through his hair as she whispered.\n\"Perhaps you should take me for a test ride and show me how well your throbbing engine works?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 324, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T23:57:26", "value": "\"Oh? You wish to see more of what I can do?\" Vic whispered in reply.\nHis hands strayed on to the small of her back, lightly stroking the soft flesh before he continued on.\n\"Do you wish me to ride you, or would you like to ride me?\" He asked as he placed a gentle kiss on her forehead." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 325, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T00:27:35", "value": "\"That\"\nClarissa continues to whisper, moaning lightly as he now sent shivers up her back instead of down.\nShe fixed her eyes on his, a twinkle giving them a slightly impish look.\n\"Depends upon you.......\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 326, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T00:47:38", "value": "Vic took a second to think. Amato wasn't the type of man to allow anyone to feel like they have power over him in any matter, especially sexualy. But if a woman were to ride him in such a manner, it would reduce the work that he would have to put forward for such a union, leaving him free to concentrate on something else; like absuing such fine skin like Clarissa's.\n\n\"Seeing as I've already had my time on the top, I think it is only fair to allow you a equal chance at the same.\" He finally said as he stroked her cheek with the back of his fore finger." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 327, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T00:55:32", "value": "Clarissa still smiled, but her mood changed just slightly, a fleeting look of feer flitting across her face, in her eyes, then gone to be replaced by that smile again.\n\"Perhaps later...\"\nShe rubbed his back, then patted him, more in the way you would a friend you had to say goodbye to than anythign else.\n\"I have to get dressed.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 328, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T00:59:36", "value": "Vic, if anything, was perspective. The look in her face for that instant, and the touch that she gave set his mind into motion.\n\n\"Is there something wrong?\" He asked, the worry in his voice evident and pronounced to the point that a child could pick up on it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 329, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T01:12:07", "value": "Clarissa smiled at him again.\n\"No......everything is fine.\"\nHer eyes took an involuntery look up, there was nothing there, but there was in Armato's 'playroom' and the memories of being tied, her arms pulled upwards the a ceiling ring, so tightly that it felt that her shoulders felt like they were being wrenched out of their sockets, sitting astride him, while he rolled his cigar in his mouth, wondering where to leave the next burn, came flooding back/\nShe dragged her eyes back to him.\n\"I.....I just need time to get dressed thats all....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 330, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T01:24:03", "value": "\"Are you sure?\" Vic asked again. His arms found their way around her, lightly enclosing her in his grasp. He got to sinking suspision that he had said something that upset her, but was unawear what it might have been." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 331, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T01:33:50", "value": "She nodded, but seemed to be only tolerating his touch, instead of enjoying it.\n\"Yes I'm fine.\"\nThat quick smile again\n\"Just want to look my best thats all, don't want anymore.........don't want to look a mess do I?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 332, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T01:50:13", "value": "\"I fail to see how you can look anything less than radinant. I'd offer to help, but I think I'd just be in the way. Or pervent you from actually managing to put anything on.\" Vic replied with a sprikle in his eye of his own." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 333, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T02:00:40", "value": "\"Yes I'm sure you would, or wouldn't as the case may be.\"\nShe gave a small laugh, it sounded false, even to her, trying desperately hard to lighten her mood with him, but failing misserably, her hand unconciously running over a recent burn on her thigh." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 334, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T02:17:45", "value": "Vic casually pulled her hand back up into his, failing to notice the burn mark that she had been reaching for. Placing a kiss on the back of her hand before moving, he removed himself from her side and made his way back to the washroom to gather his clothing and let her change in peace." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 335, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T02:32:11", "value": "She held on to that false little smile until he left, laying down on the bed, her eyes closed.\nAs she heard the door close behind her, she allowed herself to cry, the silent cry that she had learnt while she had been while with Armato.\n<em>\"Don't let him hear you....it will only make him enjoy it all the more.\" </em>" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 336, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T02:49:05", "value": "Vic took his time in redressing. He knew two things for certain: Clarissa would need time to check and re-check herself, as most women did when preparing to go out, and that she needed time to adjust and heal from her life with Amato. He cursed at himself for moving so quickly but regretted not a single minute of the time spent with her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 337, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T14:29:30", "value": "Clarissa was dressed and ready far quicker than expected, her eyes a little puffy, but well covered and disguised with make up.\nShe had decided against the black dress and walked into the room wearing a figure hugging, deep red, velvet dress. Floor length, it wrapped at the front, showing her legs, almost to the top of her thighs, when she walked or sat down.\n\n\"I decided on this one instead.\"\nShe sounded unsure of herself as she looked down at the dress, then turned for him to see the reason she was wearing her hair loose, to hide the very low back.\n\"What do you think? Should I change it?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 338, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T15:21:44", "value": "Vic watched her turn and was able to remain quiet as she modeled for him. Walking forward, he lightly placed his hands on her arms before speaking.\n\"You look beautiful.\" He said as he placed a kiss on her cheek." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 339, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T15:42:55", "value": "She blushed slightly, still seeking clarification, still not sure of herself, it had been a long time since she had made decisions on her own, even on something as simple as what underwear to wear, everything down to the coffee she drank and the cereal she was allowed to eat had been chosen for her.\n\n\"So I look alright?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 340, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T15:46:47", "value": "\"You look better than alright. A supermodel would be jeliouse of you right now. If you're ready, shall we go say good bye to your old life?\" Vic asked as he took her arm into his." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 341, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T15:56:23", "value": "She gave a sigh of relief, reassured by his words, gaining a little confidence as he took her arm.\n\"Yes lets and perhaps celebrate the start of a new one?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 342, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T16:04:27", "value": "\"Indeed, this is a fresh start for you. After the auction and dinner, would you like to come back and start throwing away some of Amato's things? It'll make you feel better.\" Vic said as he begain walking out of the room with Clarissa by his side." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 343, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T16:24:51", "value": "\"Hmmmmm.....yes start clearing out, give it to charity...he would hate that.....\"\nShe allowed herself a titter.\n\"Apart from some of the more 'personal' things, they can be burnt......and the business stuff I will leave to you.....Oh and decorating....I could decorate how I want..... and shopping.....\"\nClarissa's titter turned to a laugh as she squeezed his arm.\n\"You do realise that you have opened a huge can of worms?\"\n\nAs they left the house, she walked automatically to his car, still parked in the driveway." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 344, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T16:52:16", "value": "Vic smiled as she talked. Holding the door open for her, he let Clarissa step in at her own acord.\n\"I'm not worried about any cans being open.\" He said with a smile as he closed the door and walked around to the other side.\n\"What personal things do you want burned?\" He asked casually as he started the car." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 345, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T17:23:30", "value": "\"Oh the things from his play room, the whole of his bed, his chest of havana cigars, his favourite suites, the clothes and costumes he made me wear........his photographs...of me.....\"\nHer voice trailed off with a shuddering sigh, as she dropped her head and looked at the hands on her lap." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 346, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T17:34:05", "value": "\"That's quiet a list. We'll get started right away once we get back. Perhaps we should pick up some marshmellows too?\" He replied. His hand left the steering wheel and squeezed hers as it lay in her lap.\n\"You're new life starts today. Try to be happy. You look very pretty when you smile.\" He said as his eyes left the road for only a moment as he spoke to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 347, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T17:53:34", "value": "She turned her head, giving him a small smile.\n\"I know, I'm trying to be, but......well.....it's still a little bit new y'know?\"\nLifting her head she pulls her hair back off her face and takes a steadying breath.\n\"Come on then, lets start making it old shall we?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 348, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T22:07:00", "value": "\"Yes, lets.\" Vic replied simply with his usual smile.\nThe drive was a rather long one; long enough for Clarissa to get sick of sitting and staring out the window. But it was a necessarry percausion. The place chosen was abandon, old and out of the way from any prying eyes. It also didn't fall under anyones claimed juristaction. Meaning no messing around with anyone over price and activities that would be taking place.\n\n\"We're here.\" He said as the car pulled around to the side and can to a slow stop." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 349, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T23:58:56", "value": "She looked out at the other cars already there, spotting a few that she recognised from previous meetings.\n\"I see his 'friends' have some to support such a worthy cause?\"\nA thing that she did not usually do, check her appearance in the sun shields mirror, done, she took a deap breath.\n\"Ah well, one suitably over dressed Clarissa ready to get this over and done with.\"\nShe turned to him, an amused smile on her face.\n\"Would you care to open the door for me dearest?\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 350, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T15:23:38", "value": "\"I would be honoured.\"\nMoving around to the other side, the door opened casually. Vic's hand extended out to help her from her seat, and to hold while they made their way to the building. Opening the door slightly, they moved inside quickly so as not to disturb the guests. Making the way to a pair of seats in one of the dark back rows, they sat and listened to the man on the auction block.\n\n\"...$2000, I have $2000. Do I hear any higher? $3000 sir? Yes? $3000 is now the final bid. Do I hear $4000?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 351, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T15:47:48", "value": "She slid into her seat beside him, her hand seeking out his, gripping it tightly, using it as a release for the nerviousness she did not prtray on the outside.\nAdjusting her eyes to the bright lights that lit up the auctioneer, she strained to see waht was going on." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 352, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T16:19:41", "value": "\"$3000 is the current, do I hear more? No? $3000 going once. Going twice. Sold for $3000 to the gentleman in the front.\" The hammer fell as he closed the bidding, echoing threw the entire crowd as it did.\n\"Lot number 23: Amato's eyes. We shall start the bid at $500. Do I hear $500? $500? Thank you sir in the far right. $750? To the lady in blue up front. $1000? Back again to you sir.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 353, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T16:55:17", "value": "Clarissa gave out a loud gasp, her hand clutching her mouth as her body ran cold, draining the colour from her face, her hand now laying limp in his.\nThen she began to shiver and shake, her eyes wide with shock." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 354, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T17:00:32", "value": "Vic gave her hand a light squeeze to reasure her that she would be safe.\n\"Everyone always said they wanted a piece of him. Now they have the chance to get that wish. Think of it as an 'eye for an eye'. He abused you and many other young women. Now, he gets to feel that pain.\" He said as his eyes stayed fixed on the auctioneer." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 355, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T17:32:25", "value": "\"Is......is he .....\"\nClarissa's voice was quiet almost a whisper, not because of the auction, but because she couldn't speak any louder even if she tried. she cleared her throat and tried again.\n\"Is he dead then?.......I don't know, I expected to still see him alive....somehow.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 356, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T05:02:29", "value": "\"He's still alive. Once all the parts have been purchased they'll divide him up to the respected owners. I just wanted to show you that he would be truelly gone; we can leave at any time you like.\" Vic replied softly in the dark room." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 357, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T07:42:03", "value": "She gave a sigh of relief, breathing heavily.\n\"Hell.....I thought any minute...well y'know....I don't want to see ......\"\nClarissa stopped, sitting quietly, yes, she wanted him dead, but she didn't want to see bits of him on show, as it were.....\nShe took a deap breath and held it for a moment, to calm herself.\n\"I want to see him Vic, just one last time, satisfy myself that it is him they have and not someone else.....Yes I know it's silly, but it's the only way I will be able to end it, know that he really is ...'gone'..\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 358, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T15:25:11", "value": "Vic nodded slightly for a moment.\n\"The auction is scheduled to go on for another hour, then the public gets to watch the entire operation on wide screen. I'll ask them to hold off of a moment wo you can say your good byes.\"\n\nThe acutioneers voice carried on, lots were sold quickly but no one beside Clarissa seemed to mind the way in which Amato was being dealt with; a clear sign of the years spent living a hard life of a mobster." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 359, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T15:37:44", "value": "Clarissa screwed up her face.\n\"Oh lovely, talk about wanting your pound of flesh...... If you want to stay to watch <em>THAT</em>, then I'm afraid I'm sitting in the car.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 360, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T15:47:14", "value": "\"I don't want a ounce of him at all. I'd rather go out to dinner with you.\" Vic replied as he lifted her hand and kissed it softly.\n\"But you did say that you wanted he gone, and this way no one will ever find the body.\" He added with a smile." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 361, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T16:26:42", "value": "\"It's not what is being done, or how, but televised?\"\nClarissa shuddered, speaking quietly, not wishing anyone to be disturbed.\n\"Come on, I know of all people how much he is hated......\"\nHer face showed her distaste.\n\"But I am going to see it through at least until I can see him, then I leave.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 362, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T16:38:28", "value": "\"Well, they're just about finished. Shall we move so you can bury this part of your life?\" Vic said as the bidding continued. With only a few lots left to go, it would not be much longer before the second stage of entertainment begain." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 363, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T16:50:01", "value": "Biting her lip, she stood, nodding.\nHer throat suddenly felt dry, her mouth dryer, she swallowed hard wishing she had a drink.\nLifting her head, flicking her hair back over her shoulder, she tried to look unconcerned, but her voice came out a little cracked.\n\"Lets get this over with then.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 364, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T16:58:51", "value": "Vic slowly stood and lead her threw the dark room, avoiding the gaze of anyone who might be looking their way Taking her out to a back room, Vic showed her the cell that her soon to be ex husband was in. Sitting in a chair, cuffed and chained to prevent any struggle and gagged so no one would have to her his voice, he sat and waited for the envitable.\n\"Do you want me to leave?\" He asked polietly, knowing that this was an extremely personal matter for her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 365, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T17:20:44", "value": "\"No Vic, I won't be long.\"\nShe stood, her arms folded in front of her, looking at him, her face without any emotion, just staring at him." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 366, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T17:54:32", "value": "At first Amato seemed not to notice her arrivail. Slowly, his head turned and looked up at her. His mouth moved to try to speak, but the gag in place held and muffled any words which he tried to formulate. After a minute of being unable to talk, he resigned himself to his silence and glared back at her in pure disgust." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 367, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T18:09:53", "value": "Clarissa shook her head, her face and voice still calm.\n\"You dare to give me that look Amarto? You have betrayed me from the day that we met, you have used and abused me and many others besides.\"\nShe paused and glanced at Vic, then turned back to him.\n\"I wasn't forced to do anything, I chose to stop you and I have found that I was not the only one who wanted to do it. I'm free of you now Amarto and can live my own life again, I'll use your money well, we'll call it compensation shall we?\"\nShe took another deap breath, then turned away without any other words, walking past Vic and out of the door." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 368, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T20:27:53", "value": "Vic watched her leave and muttered to her that he would soon follow. The words he had for his former boss were not as nice.\n\"You failed. Plain and simple.\" He said, moving infront of him to continue. \"I tried to get you to see the light of your actions; but like the fuck up you are, you didn't heed my warnings. Your list of enemies is long; a list which will now become my allies. By the time everyone knows that you've been replaced, I'll be untouchable.\"\nHe paused for a moment to let the words sink in. \"Your death will be painful, I made sure of that. It also has the added bonues of showcasing the way in which I deal with enemies. As for Clarissa, you need not worry about her. The joys that she will be shown will mimic the sorrow that you heaped upon her. She will know peace and happyness once again.\"\nWith that, Vic turned and made his way to the door. Stopping at the entrance way, he looked back one last time and finished his speach. \"I suggest you spend these last few moments asking for forgiveness. That is, if you still believe in God.\" With his closing remark, he left the room, closing the door behind him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 369, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T22:20:14", "value": "Vic eventually found Clarissa outside the building, leaning on the wing of his car, her arms folded in front of her against the slight chill of the night air.\nWhen he aproached her, he noticed she looked different, far more relaxed, her face less tense, she seemed more.....upright...more confident. They weren't huge changes by themselves, but together, they were noticeable, even the smile she gave him, though not joyful, was less the practiced fixed smile she had been using." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 370, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T07:34:06", "value": "Vic removed the jacket that he work and offered it to her, leaving him clothed in a plain coller shirt.\n\"You don't want to catch a chill. Still feel up to dinner or would you rather head back home to rest?\" He asked as his hand lit a match for the cigaritte that had found it's way into his mouth." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 371, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T07:44:29", "value": "She smiled at him again, this time even more so, taking his jacket and pulling it on.\n\"I'm hungry, lets go eat.\"\nShe took the cigarette from his mouth, replacing it with a kiss, took a long drag from it, then placed it back between him lips." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 372, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T07:48:27", "value": "Vic found himself caught off guard by her kiss, but for once in his life he didn't mind. Blushing lightly, his smile gave way the hardend exterior that he tried to maintain. Holding the door open for her, he asked another question.\n\"Any place in mind that you wish to visit? You said Chinesse but is there a perticular resturant that you wish to dine at?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 373, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T07:52:18", "value": "She laughed at his reaction, amused that he had been caught 'off guard', standing to one side so that he could open the car door.\nOnce in she looked up at him shrugging.\n\"No preference at all, just somewhere that does good food, seaweed, crispy fried seaweed and duck, I fancy crispy duck pancakes....\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 374, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T08:15:18", "value": "\"I think I know a place.\" He replied, closing the door softly behind her before moving to the driver's side." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 375, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T08:27:22", "value": "She settled herself in the seat, a great feeling of relief sweeping over her, almost bringing her to tears, the emtotion so overwhelming, but soon, she had it back under control and by the time he had climbed into the car, a deep breath had calmed her." } ]

[ { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T15:54:43", "value": "Gray concrete building sorrounded by trampled grass and sickly trees, the university(proper term in this case?) was looking rather unglamorous from outside. Coming inside, a person would fint the interior to be simple but practical. The university's principles were that creativity blooms the best if it's not stiffled by vanity.\nStudents of course are free to spend their own money on all the primpy clothes and fancy things for their rooms they want. The school always put all it's assets to get the best and most dedicated teachers, thus becoming a very prestigious establishment.\nDusty stairs, old enough to remember the war, lead to classes. There's always a padlock on the first door, where state of the art chemistry lab is. University has it's own cinema, a cozy canteen and sport facilities.\nAnother, smaller, also boring looking building has the quaters for those students who are from outside of London, two people sharing each of the comfortable rooms.\nSandy, a skinny blonde with too much make up and big hoop earings is taking a short cut trough the grass, helping her new room mate to carry her luggage.\nIt's getting dark slowly, sun is setting behind the urban horizon, while between clouds there is a white silhouetto of moon visible." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T13:55:34", "value": "Siouxsie walked quietly beside her room mate.\nIt was very nice of the college to put her with a second year student, it was her first time away from home, but did they really have to place her with a bubble head?\nSandy seemed nice enough, but she hadn't stopped her innane chatter from the moment she had met her in the hall and the prospect of a year of this didn't get Sioux's new life starting well.\n\nShe concentrated on carrying her heavy sports bag and back pack as they entered the student accomodation block, up the stairs and into their second floor room.\nUtilitarian, plain painted walls, each side mirrored with bed, desk, chest of drawers and wardrobe.\nShe could see which side Sandy had taken, the one with all the posters on the walls and clothes strewn on the bed.\nSioux sat on the opposite one and eased her back pack off her tired shoulders." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T19:25:25", "value": "\"So...\" The girl sat on her bed, watching Siouxsie unpack with unpolite curiosity. \"Where did you say you are from? Not that it matters... Nice that weekend is in two days, ey? We'll kick off the year with some celebration...\" She lied back. \"The best place is a few block from here, a club where people go. There's also Nixie's villa when her parents are away... You into partying much?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T19:49:19", "value": "Sioux ignored her prying eyes, she was going to have to put up with this all year, or until she found somewhere else to stay.\nShe nodded at her comments.\n\"Yes I have been known to party now and then. Though not many big clubs where I come from, we kept ourselves occupied.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T20:27:13", "value": "\"Cool. Hmm, want to see my work? Or maybe you'll show me yours? But i only have till five, then i'm busy.\"\nLying on the bed, she glanced at her colorful digital watch. Then there was knocking on the door and forgetting all about her roommate, she sprinted to open.\n\"Hiyas.\"\nHe came, yawning nonchallantly, pushing strands of hair from over his eyes. Pretty handsome, blonde boy in jeans and a trendy t-shirt. Bit pale and unslept. \"Oh, a roommate? I'm Alex.\" Siouxsie could see his very sincere smile, which dissapeared when Sandy gone to him. \"Hi Alex... This is Siouxsie...\"\nHe sat on her bed and winked. \"Are you bored, Sandy?\" Sandy smiles sweetly and shook her head. \"Nah... i'm not bored, but happy to...\" Alex interrupted, laughing. \"That's bad, i was hoping you'll be bored enough to\nwant to have fun...\" She pouted at him but smiled too. \"Aren't you spent? You were *drugged* man, you should watch the fucking out for yourself... I could have told you you're a chicken and you'd believe enough to lie an egg...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T21:08:58", "value": "Sioux half smiles at Alex as he almost introduces himself to her, then does her best not to listen to the rest of the conversation assuming they are a couple and feeling a little in the way.\n\nShe continued to unpack her things, then excuses herself to go and see if her trunk with her other things has arrived.\nOutside the room, she sits on the stairs for a moment, wondering if she had made the right move in coming so far away from home. Perhaps she should have just stayed nearer, gone to a more local art college instead of a huge University? At home she was popular, self assured and confident, here she was......well.....afraid." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T18:55:07", "value": "It seemed like she won't get any attention if she won't reach out for it. Couple of teens, high fashion, smiling and laughing, passed by her without noticing. Inside the room, Sandy was giggling at something. Down the stairs, an asian looking student was huffing under his substantial luggage, also new. Door creaked behind her and Alex touched her shoulder with cold fingers. \"Hey you, Sue, maybe you'd come with us, we're going to meet up with few fun people...\" He said indifferently. Sandy looked like she wanted to say something, but didn't. \"Oh c'mon, Sand. How can you leave her in this boring place?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T19:00:53", "value": "Siouxsie shook her head, she had seen that look before, the one that Sandy had given her, it meant I don't want her around spoiling my fun.\n\"No I'll stay and settle in and I can see someone who needs a hand.\"\n\nShe walked down the stairs ahead of them, stopping the Asian guy and offering to give him a hand to his room." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T21:47:33", "value": "Alex was right with her, which made Sandy put on a really mean pout, though Siosxsie didn't see it.\n\"I know you are shy, but it's better to drop those nun's habits now then later... We can help Toshi with his luggage and...\" The asian student, bit plump guy with unkempt hair and glasses, turned his head at Alex in suprise. \"You know me mate?\" he asked in fluent english. \"Uh, somebody mentioned your name i think...\" Alex just shrugged. Sandy's arms that she worked on in fitness club and tanned at solarium could only shrug too, now. After Toshi had his bags carried by the three, Alex was manuevering between giving more attention to Sandy and dragging her along. \"Say, you study fashion too?\" Smalltalk." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T22:10:16", "value": "\"I'm not shy\"\nSiouxsie grumbled as she helped, who she now knew as, Toshi up the stairs.\n\"I just don't like playing piggy in the middle with couples.\"\n\nThey helped Toshi to his room then left him.\n\"Right, I'll see you both later, I'm off to get my trunk again.\"\n\nShe scooted off down the stairs to the caretakers room, to find out if her trunk had arrived." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T17:58:51", "value": "\"No, you're no...\" Both tried to be polite at the same second. \"There'd be a lot of people at the crossing, but you prefer to get to know the uni first, right?\" Alex tried to smile as friendly as he could, while not being a loverboy. \"See you later.\" Sandy tugged his arm violently and they went out. Toshi thanked most politely and dissapeared into his own room, few doors away from Siouxsies. In the small room downstairs, there was almost no place to set foot in because of all the crates and luggages, and Siouxse's was amongst them. The caretaker, a white-bearded man that smelt like a cigarette factory sneaked at her from behind, rasping greetings with his old voice. \"Oh, miss? Your baggage should be here, i think...\" He checked a notebook.\nIt was already dark outside, and he had to walk and turn on the light, making the corridor pale yellow." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T18:18:43", "value": "She shrugged at Sandy and gave Alex a small smile.\n\"Yeah something like that Alex, I need to get my barings, before I go swanning off elsewhere.\"\n\nThye walked down the stairs together and she left them in the hall to look for the caretaker, finding the store room with ease.\nShe jumped a litle as the light was switched on and saw the old man stood there.\nSioux pointed to her old battered trunk, it sat under two others, they were both big and heavy.\n\"Thats the one there, the blue one with the rusted corners\"\nShe pointed to her name on the list.\n\"I was told that you would bring it to the room? But please don't worry tonight, tomorow will be fine, I just wanted to see if it had arrived.\"\n\nLeaving him, she returned to her now empty, if only for a short while, room.\nAfter she had unpacked she lay on the bed, legs crossed and eyes closed relaxing for a few minutes.\nShe had no idea when Sandy would return, but had not doubt that it would be in the early hours of the morning and she would be loud and noisy.\nSo for now she enjoyed the quiet and vowed that she would either try to get swapped into another room, or find somewhere to live pretty damned quick." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T20:23:03", "value": "Alone, in unfamiliar room, on unfamiliar bed, change was nothing scary, nothing scary at all, just a bit tiring.\nOutside the window, noises and lights were a few notches more intensive than in her home town, probably to linger till late night. The corridor sometimes echoed with faint movement of feet.\nSiouxse had time to unpack, rest, she could wander to the caffeteria downstairs, a cozy place sorrounded by potted plants, maybe she just cared to listen to radio, or whatever. Nontheless, sleepiness overcame her, not enough to make her snug into the bed and snore away, but enough to make her feel glad she's not out on the town." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T21:05:37", "value": "Sioux picks up her mp3 and putting the earphones in she switches it on, jigging her feet to the music playing in her head, she starts to feel more herself,\nShe could almost still be at home and could hear her mother reciting her chant <em>\"Never mind tomorow's another day\"</em>, yes, it was, she'd feel a hell of a lot better tomorow, hopefully more like her old self again." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T21:43:41", "value": "Music, whatever she likes to caress her soul, it's nice. And it makes her sleepy after some time, she's lucky to catch herself at a point she no longer pays notice to the tune but instead first dreams run trough her head.\nIt's warm and nice, she sleeps with a heavy sleep, like held by a pile of heavy stones that are soft at the same time.\nSun kills the moon and devours it's body, uh... no, i mean it's the next day and the universities walls are as bland in the morning as they were in the dusk. Almost the same really, and the cars go by the same.\nDifference lies in the eye of beholder, doesn't a piece of carpet look the same, no matter what time you look at it? Silly thoughts, get up, alarm clock show it's time for...\nSomebody is knocking at the door, and there's no one to answer." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T21:51:10", "value": "Sioux peers through bleary eyes at the time, yawning and scratching her head, her hair a mess from the nights sleep.\nShe hears the knock at the door, yawning hard. Who the hell is at the door this time of the morning?\n\nSandy's bed isn't slept in.\n<em>\"Oh great bet it's her forgot her key, great start, I'm getting out of here as soon as I can!\"</em>\n\nShe suffles to the door, still in her nightshirt and turns the lock, expecting to see a drunken Sandy stood as bold as brass." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T21:57:31", "value": "It's Alex, not exactly drunken, though certainly tired and spent, in yesterday's clothing and certainly unslept.\nHe's suprisingly concious though, not partying that exhausted him perhaps?\n\"I have to tell you something, Sandy... She had an accident, overdosed uh... Elesdee i think. She's in hospital... Damn, were you close friends? We should visit her, this night was terrible for her.\"\nOutside there's still nobody going to classes, there's half an hour till they begin." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T22:19:40", "value": "\"What?\"\nSiouxsie rubs her eyes.\n\"She's done what? No I don't even know her, only met her yesterday, I don't even know her full name. I spose the college burser or someone will know who to contact.....\"\n\nShe rubs her head and opens the door further for him to come in.\n\"God how could she be so stupid?...... Look come in and sit down, I'll go and see the warden and find out who we should tell.\"\n\nShe stops and looks down at herself, her nightshirt hardly comes to the top of her thighs.\n\"I'll get dressed first.\"\nPulling out a pair of leggings and a red and black striped bagging jumper, she stares at him.\n\"Go on then, turn round, it's not a damned peep show.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T19:09:03", "value": "That he did, stepping back to the corridor till Siouxse emerged dressed. \"Will you go with me to see if she's better? I realize you weren't friends, but...uh...\" Alex shrugged and stuttered, uncomfortable in such a situation. Actually, he didn't seem to have any experience with people's problems, nor with caring for a friend.\n\"San will feel better when she sees somebody cares.\" He finally uttered." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T19:17:27", "value": "Siouxsie tussled her hair back into position, still trying to get herself fully awake.\n\"Yeah OK whatever, perfect way to spend my last day before my course begins, dealing with dope heads.\"\nShe gave Alex a pointed look, leaving no doubt as to where she believed Sandy had got these drugs.\n\nThey made thier way down the stairs and she stopped at the Warden's office, telling him what had happened and that she was going to see her in hospital.\nThe warden shook his head sadly, it wasn't the first he'd had to deal with and at the strat of a new college year he was sure it wouldn't be the last.\n\nBack outside the office, Siouxsie turned to Alex.\n\"Well you know wherew she is, lead the way, how'd we get there?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T19:58:22", "value": "\"It's not me.\" Were his words on the way to a bus. Not before Siouxse looked at him, he held his temple and finished the sentence. \"Ask whoever you want, she gone angry at me, nevermind for what but it's not for me to be ashamed, anyway, that night i spent alone and she was all wild around the town...\"\nAlex motioned to an empty seat if she wanted one, but himself seemed to nervous to sit down.\nHis hands avoided a piece of old bubblegum on the shiny railing, and Alex stood in an awkward position, burying his head in his arm.\n\nOutside other vehicles speeded on their way and made the air thick with smoke and noise. The bus stopped right by a hospital, tall building from red brick sorrounded by a thick, well cared for garden. Faint smell of fresh water lingered on the morning air, as near the entrance was a trickling fountain. Sign near the door said 'St.Luke's hospital'. Inside a young nurse was sipping her cofee, giving the two a questioning look.\n\"Our, mine, well... Friend of ours called Sandy McKenzie was bough here after overdosing...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T20:24:06", "value": "Siouxsie rolled her eyes, the typical wounded boyfriend routine.\nShe sat down and let him get on with feeling sorry for himself, why the hell she always got herself into this sort of thing she didn't know.\nTurning her head to look out of the window, she spent the rest of the journey staring out of the window.\n\nShe hated hospitals, hospitals were for sick people and ones who were going to die.\nFollowing Alex in she stood patiently waiting for the inevitable, \"Are you relatives\" questions and the \"She's as comfortable as could be expected\", probably a wasted journey, probabaly wouldn't even get in to see her at all." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T21:54:03", "value": "The whole scene played out very much like she expected, with the nurse politely refusing admission, Alex being completetely shot by this, then it turned out that family of her lives on the other side of the country.\nFreshly cleaned floor reflected the images of Alex trying to argue, then the nurse going as far as to stand up to comfort him, in the end strongly stating she can't do nothing and walking to take care of her duties.\nHis eyes turned to Siouxse and he looked much more exhausted and destroyed than previously.\nGaze trough the corridor, he seemed to have something crazy in mind." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T22:12:25", "value": "Siouxsie shook her head and linked her arm in his.\n\"Nope, wouldn't do that Alex, wouldn't do any good. Look there's a cafe just down there, we'll have a coffee, wait for the nurses to change duty and I'll be Sandy's sister and try and get in to see her OK?\"\n\nShe turned him round and lead him into the Cafe' and bought them both coffee." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T20:48:36", "value": "Alex nodded head, and from under the nod he blown a really grateful smile at her. They spend time in the cafe, him being nervous enough that he left the plastic cup full. It took maybe half an hour for the shift to change and at the university classes already began. When the new nurse, an elderly woman with scarily red dyed hair, assumed her position, Alex stood up from the tall stool and walked trough the corridor." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T21:31:49", "value": "\"Whoah....hold on....\"\nSiouxsie pulled him to her linking her arm in his.\n\"Take your time, just follow my lead.\"\n\nShe walks them up to the receiption area, aproaching the nurse a small smile on her face.\n\"Hello, I wonder if you can help me? My name is Susan McKenzie, I got a message that my sister Sandy McKenzie had been brought into hospital in the early hours of this morning, the person who rang didn't tell me much and I'm really concerned.\"\n\nShe squeezed Alex's arm.\n\"Oh and this is her finace' Alex...Conrad..... Is there any way we can find out how she is and perhaps get in to see her?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T17:32:07", "value": "The fair-skinned, bespectacled girl who was now at the post nodded her head heavily. Rather than immidietaly responding, she looked into papers. Her concerned, distrusting look made Alex very nervous, but her words left no doubt that she 'bought' the little lie. \"She actually took drugs, known as LSD, a dosage big enough to threaten her life...\" She gone with a dramatic voice, but quickly added: \"If she wouldn't be here, that is.\" Alex awkwardly tried to play with the bluff, looking around with panic and shaking his hands.\n\"Did she say something? Where is she?\" The kind-hearted nurse put a finger to her thin lips and was about to show the way. As Alex's acting was poor but good enough to convince, Lyxanders real act was done with perfect semblance of sincerety.\nSoft sound of their feet echoed trough the corridor, all the way to that particular room where Sandy was.\nInside Siouxse's roommate lies in an unfamiliar bed, corpse pale and with saliva over her lips. She looked like forcing herself to a sleeping position, but awake, though in reality she was barely concious." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T17:49:10", "value": "Siouxsie smiles her thanks to the nurse speaking quietly to her.\n\"Would it be OK if we spent a little time with her? I haven't seen her for a while and as you can see, Alex is quite shaken by all of this.\"\nShe looks ernestly at the nurse.\n\"We'll only stay for a few moments, I can see she needs rest, but it would be good if we can reassure ourselves.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T22:36:51", "value": "Siouxse and Alex were left alone in the room. There were no poor souls on any other three beds, only poor Sandy. She looked like almost dead, all of her arrogant good looks gone and replaced by unnatural weakness.\nShe had a few tubes attached to her by means of painful needles, a poster example of going too far.\n\"Alex...?\" She spoke with voice barely strong enough to go trough the faint sound of cars outside.\n\"I don't need your ass...\" There was still anger in the weak voice, but a cough interrupted it.\n\"Assistance, *cough*\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T22:48:28", "value": "Siouxsie has sat back from them on the edge of the next bed, she had assumed that being a 'couple' he would want to talk to her alone.\nAfter all, she hardly even knew her anyway.\nWhen she heard Sandy speak she couldn't help but strain to listen, it was a strange comment to make really, what did she mean she didn't need his 'assistance'?\n\nShe shrugged it off, picking up a disguarded magazine and flicking through it, leaving the two of them to say whatever to each other, she really didn't want or need to get involved in this." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T15:04:26", "value": "Seems things gone quite tense in the night. \"When i stomped out and you just didn't give a damn, then who abandoned who?\" Wheter she wanted or not, Siouxse would get the full scoop, all about Sandy's and Alex 'relationship' ending in a streak of bad mood and drinking. Eventually the broken girl blows off her steam and says to Alex to just \"Not worry about her, damn.\" and \"We'll talk about everything to each other later.\"\nAlex leans over her melodramatically concerned, but Sandy snaps at him. \"Hey, don't be pulling this care on me *cough* you've been addling yourself much more than...\" He protests, though from the discussion it seems he is the drug fan of them two. \"Chemical is bad news, seriously... But let's not argue, you're suffering too much San...\" She looks like she would argue his words a lot, but is too weak and just coughs and turns head to the wall." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T15:52:02", "value": "Siouxsie sighs and disguards the magazine.\nStanding up, she puts her hand on his shoulder.\n\"Alex, I think we need to go, you can sort this lot out later, this isn't doing anything to help anyone at the moment.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T22:23:25", "value": "Alex listens to the reason, and with heavy heart goes out, though he has a moment of hestitation. In a moment they're back on the noisy street and await the next bus. \"It's not like that, i never was even remotely close to ending up like that. And i really thought she wants to be left alone this time. I'm not really a casanova, just ask around... Damn, she... She was my first girl ever.\" Back at the school Siouxse would just manage to catch the most important lesson about design. The previous one was, of all things, history, thus hardly a loss. A lot of unknown faces were around her. More girls than boys, though everybody was pretty in his own way. Even those who didn't have model bodies had most interesting clothes, it was fashion students after all..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T22:48:00", "value": "She had listened to him on the way back, nodding and agreeing now and then, trying to make him feel better, then had left him so she could get off to lessons quickly.\n\nThe rest of the group had given her one of those, \"Who the hell is she and shy wasn't she at this mornings introduction and lecture?\", looks.\nMost of them had settled into their own little groups and Siouxsie wasn't really in the mood to 'mingle' after this mornings excersion.\nAs soon as she could she went back to her room, seeking a little time to get her head around things .\n\nAs soon as she got back, she dumped her bag and flopped down onto her bed, this wasn't exactly a great start to a new life, she was absolutely whacked and she hadn't even done anything yet." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T16:29:28", "value": "First day, first assignment already. The old harpy that was their teacher certainly had a passion for what she was doing, but not too much tolerance for mistakes. Not only did she checked a few unluckies for all the <em>theoretical trivia</em> she could, but also given them a large 'creative' assignment from the start. Of all things, the seriously obsessed hag ordered them to make 'something official' out of a nun's habit and some scarce materials. Now she'd have to get Sandy and Alex out of her mind, and think, either alone or coupling with someone." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T16:52:03", "value": "<em>\"Bloody nuns into something 'official', aren't they soddin' official enough?\"</em>\n\nSiouxsie lay with her eyes closed, attempting to map out what needed to be done and how to do it, allowing her mind to wander.\nThe only thing it kept wandering back to was that she was hungry.\nSighing she got off the bed and wandered down to the cafeteria, she'd grab something to eat then try and get her mind working again." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T19:30:20", "value": "As a test, everybody would get to wear what he designed while going around the town. The teacher was, what asking around would confirm, quite <em>eccentric</em>. In the cafeteria Siouxse met a girl that was also at the lecture. A pouting, freckled face sorrounded by a cascade of night-black hair, and an average silhouetto.\nShe sat on one of the plastic stools, over a long counter covered by dust, cuts and a few inscriptions.\n\"Nun uniform.\" She said indifferently, assuming she does not need to say what her oppinion on the assignment is. Siouxse could choose a meal from a decent selection of stuff, and she indeed was feeling very hungry. Someone drawn a pentagram in his room and muttered words in a language dating thousands of years past, just to make sure she will be hungry, weak, sleepy and generally not in condition to work." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T19:40:09", "value": "She looked at the food, none of it really seemed appealing, even though it looked and smelled fine, she just didn't fancy eating it, so settled for the good old standby, a cheese and pickle sandwich.\n\nSiouxsie sat and listened to the girl going on about the assignment, shrugging with indifference. there was enough fabric in a nun's habit to be able to do something, she was sure she'd come up with something, just needed a little bit of inspiration, that was all.\n\nThe sandwich was tasteless, Siouxsie pushed it asside in disgust, she'd have to go shopping in the morning and buy some stuff in, she drank her coffee and excused herself, leaving the girl to finish her meal and went back to her room, intent on having an early night." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T18:54:21", "value": "First day in London was stressful for Siouxse, the hospital, then the lessons with teachers clearly unwilling to cut nobody any slack, her usual energy abandoned her. She had the whole room to herself for now, and it wasn't even ten before her eyes got heavy. Unexpectedly, Siouxse found herself wanting to just collapse on the bed, not even bothering to undress. Traffic noise out the window, guys and girls chatting on the corridor, all seemed to bother her, but not enough to prevent from snoozing off...\nWhen she finally decided it's better to first undress and got off the bed, it was already two past midnight.\nActually she didn't feel a need to sleep any longer, the worst possible arrangement since tommorow would have her get up early. Knocking on the door, oh my.\nBefore the door, Alex stood in his jeans and shirt, smiling." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T19:14:07", "value": "Siouxsie groans as she hears the knock at the door.\nHalf undressed she looks at the clock.\n<em>\"Who the hell is it at this time of night?\"</em>\n\nShe pulled her jumper back on and opened the door, seeing Alex stood there she rests her head on the edge of the door.\n\n\"Alex, what the hell are you doing here at this time of night?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T21:04:09", "value": "\"I can't sleep.\" He told her. \"Sandy's parents came and they're taking her back home, they're angry as hell. Her father almost strangled me and mother soaked me in tears. It doesn't even matter she drugged herself after breaking up, it's just a fucking tragedy for me.\" His voice was charged with both anger and sadness.\n\"Just had to tell you, i thought...\" He wanted to get in, but didn't force himself in, hoping Siouxse would ask him to. Not saying anything else, he still stuttered going 'I... It's all... So sudden...\" and such." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T00:17:08", "value": "Siouxsie rolled her eyes.\n\"Oh for god's sake come in and I'll make you a coffee.\"\nShe pushed the door open and walked over to the kettle, filling it with water from the small wash hand basin.\n\"And you can stop feeling so sorry for yourself, I think you were both as bad as each other.\"\nFlicking the kettle on the boil, she grabbed a couple of mugs and put instant coffee into them.\n\"Coffee'll be black, we have no milk.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T18:56:14", "value": "Alex smiled gratefully. \"Thank you Siouxse, i'm dying to talk to somebody.\" He given Sandy's empty bed a long gaze and sighed. \"It won't be same anymore, i'm alone now. You really don't need to...\" He lightly protested against the coffee. When they were both sitting over their hot mugs, blowing the steam off, Alex given her a more relaxed look. \"How did it go with the lecture's? Anyone given you trouble? The teacher's aren't bad here, actually...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T19:36:57", "value": "She snorted.\n\"Oh yeah they're fine, go an assignment to get in for next week and everyone gave me the 'who the hell are you, you weren't here this morning' look when I walked in.\"\n\nShe studied Alex for a while.\n\"Are you actually a student here then?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T19:54:41", "value": "\"I'm studying sculpture.\" He says faintly. \"I have to admit it's hearts calling for me, i don't know i'll be able to make a living by it, but i like it a lot.\" The coffee is still much to hot to sip, the two of them huddle in the room like travellers over campfire. \"But, uh, you missed one lecture and you already needed to feel bad? Oh, i'll admit it, i know the thing. This place, you have no idea how damn elitist it is. Folks with rich parents, they seem to think that being both rich and talented is a combination that makes them gods and goddesses...\"\nHe scratched his palish cheek. \"I adapted, of course, i actually live near, and having a place to party does help not getting forgotten. If you won't be overworked, well... lots of people from your lot are coming too, we'll be having fun saturday...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T20:53:44", "value": "Siouxsie rubbed her forehead.\n\"I think all I'll be doing Saturday is trying to catch up on sleep and do some work.\"\nShe looked over at Sandy's things.\n\"I spose someone will be coming to get these and then I'll be getting a new room mate, so I may as well make the most of it before they come.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T16:34:32", "value": "\"So you got work already? Too bad, probably nothing i can help with, right? Cause it would be a shame if you'll just spend the whole time working. You're shy, is that the problem?\" Finally Alex took a sip of the coffee. \"Don't say you're not...\" He suddenly hanged his voice, waiting for her answer." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T17:46:15", "value": "\"I am NOT shy.......I'm just feeling a little left out of it at the moment, I haven't had time to find my place yet.\"\nSiouxsie takes a drink from her coffee.\n\"And I'm not likely to with this sodding assignment to do, I've got to make 'something official' out of a nuins habit and then parade around the bloody place in it......\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T21:00:03", "value": "\"Oh, your teacher is that one that has the crazy ideas, she'll do it all the time. Listen, i'll help you with that habit, i have at least two ideas. And unless you just plain won't enjoy it, do come and meet people. If that won't stop you from feeling left out, nothing will.\" Alex drank more and felt certainly better. He given Siouxse a friendly smile that could, or could not be more than friendly. \"The whole real life is there, i guess. It's silly to just sit in those cold walls, boring to death.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T21:42:01", "value": "\"Well, if I can get some sleep and a decent meal inside of me I may feel better and yes, if you want to help I'd appreciate it.\"\nShe gives him a quick smile back.\n\"And then I could come to that party of yours.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T22:53:55", "value": "\"Be sure to.\" He laughs. \"Now, did she already given you those spooky things or will she have to steal them from some cloister first?\" The sadness was gone from the hay-haired party guy. Now his eyes glistened with interest and playfullness, a very quick change. \"I was a whole year here and remember, there's a lot to be done with the habit by just cutting away and making it two-piece... I do have a photo of few...\"\nHe seemed to jump all around her, energetic. A gesture behind her back released Siouxse from the unnatural weakness, though normal tiredness after a full day still remained." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T23:03:31", "value": "Sioux laughed.\n\"Where the hell did all that energy come from?\"\nHis entusiasm seemed to be contagious, because she too seemed to be feeling livelier too.\n\"No I've got it here, threw it down the back of the bed in disgust, I don't even want to know where she gets them from.....\"\nShe rolled over onto her stomach and stretched across the bed to rescue the back.\nPulling the large suite bag out from it's hiding place, she realised that she was only wearing her jumper, and even though it was long and baggy, Alex must have got an eye full.\nBlushing she grabbed her leggings and began to pull them on, mumbling her apologies.\n\"Errrrrmmmmmm.....sorry about that......\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T23:33:53", "value": "Alex politely and immidietaly turns his head. \"Under the bed?\" He dives, maybe trying to be a gentleman too <em>hard</em>? The habit, a black piece of rough cloth lied on the bed. \"Oh, here it is. You're the pro here, but what i dare to suggest is getting rid of this here, leaving only a skirt...\" The lower part of the habit could of course be shortened into a mini skirt which Alex demonstrated. \"And surely the silly top could be turned into a normal suit, with buttons or fastenings.\" Trying to be helpful, her new friend would even draw what he thought about.\n\nBecause Siouxse proved to be a really level-headed and unspoiled girl, Lyx had to kick his demonic personality away and act as a healthy minded human would. He did enjoy that, and genuinely *liked* the soul he would tempt. Now he'd try to *give* to her so he could later *take*." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T23:53:55", "value": "\"Well it could work\"\nSiouxsie sat crosslegged on the bed with her pad of paper on her lap, sucking the end of her pencil.\n\"I'll have to think on it, there is something in the back of my head.........I'm thinking of something really really sexy and outragious.....something completely different than what it is now and a sort of parody of something 'official'.\"\n\nShe flopped back onto the bed, not worrying about Alex being there now that she was suitably covered.\n\"Oh it would help if my brain would work......I've never had this trouble before.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T01:39:55", "value": "\"I'll admit that as far as <em>sexy</em> goes, skirts certainly are...\" Alex laughed while shifting on the bed. \"But actually, those here... Aren't.\" He accented the last word heavily, running his hands trough the habit again.\n\"There's too much covering of course, nothing to show, and you do have enough...\" A laugh, or more like a quick grin tried to cover up his blunt directness. \"Of course, um, cutting away, while the obvious thing, was done thousand times... Just as last year, there's hundreds of people that just cut away because, frankly, what else is to...\" Then, as he turned away so Siouxse wouldn't notice how he <em>looks</em> at her, an idea popped in his mind. \"Don't you think that the opposite approach would be possible?\" Alex stood up and hurried to explain. \"Hasn't been done, i think! Make it even more restricting but also accenting all that needs...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T09:35:40", "value": "Rolling her eyes Siouxsie shook her head.\n<em>\"Bloody men , thats all they have on their minds\"</em>\n\nShe listened and nodded in agreement about everyone doing the same with the damned habit.\n\n\"Well I was thinking along the same sort of lines.......\"\n\nSiouxsie chewed at her pencil thoughtfuly, thinking her idea out.\n\"I was thinking of a more fitted look, still keeping the length, almost covering everything, leaving everything to the imagination.\"\n\nShe laughed.\n\"Sort of like a bondage nun dominatrix type thing.......\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T23:17:38", "value": "\"But formal.\" Alex added. \"So you'd go the same path that people trough the last century gone, nothing is show, everything is obvious... Boy you'll win more then friends for showing up like that, not that i protest.\"\nHe swallowed a gulp and laughed out. He forgot all about Sandy and her problems, now sketching the possible ways to make the 'not a habit', drawing it from different sides. He had ideas, seeing the outfit in imagination, but didn't know the trade as well as Siouxse did. The real work was still before her, and enthusiasm would not be enough. She was tired again, for sure needing to sleep, but at least she had a clear head and a sensible idea. Well, as sensible as dominatrix nuns would be. Alex catched her yawning and was gathering to leave. \"You do need to sleep, i was too long. I can help you first thing after my lectures, no... hour after lecture's over, see you, ok?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T23:26:10", "value": "Siouxsie stifled another yawn as she rubbed the back of her neck.\n\"Yeah.....Thanks Alex, you have been a help\"\n\nShe saw him to the door and dropped the latch after he left then wandered back to her bed, pushing all the things off it and climbing in, not bothering to take her clothes off.\nLooking through bleary eyes, she saw that it would be dawn soon, but if she were lucky she would have at least three hours sleep.\nGroaning, she realised that she had left the light on, too tired to bother, she pulle the quilt over her head and closed her eyes." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:33:25", "value": "The new day came very early. It was no more than full four hours of shut-eye before the corridor filled with the sounds of students going to classes. Outside the window, mist gathers over the leafless trees, mixing with the smokes and smells of civilization. First lecture will be chemistry-and-physics with old and kind ms. Shultzman. While at first glance the topic has little to do with an art school, it's still a part of the programme, and it offers fashion people a chance to learn about textiles and their technical side. The old corridor is basked in fresh morning sun that chases all the shadows from it's corners. But still, it watches. The corridor this day has eyes, and waits to observe this one particular student on her way to the classes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:44:01", "value": "Siouxsie trudges along the corridor looking at the rooms numbers as she goes, one of the students she recognises from the previous day, waves her into the room at the far end, she waves back in acknowledgement.\n\nStifling a yawn, she pulls back her shoulders and tries to look awake and interested.\nChemistry had never been her favourite even at school and she failed to see why she needed to know what went into the fabric right down to it's molecular form, when she could use touch and feel of it to see if it suited it's purpose.\n\nHer stomach growled, she hadn't had time for anything to eat, ah well, come break she'd see if the college food tasted better than the cafeterior at the dorms." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T01:48:04", "value": "At the end of the stairs, Alex's hay-haired head appeared in the throng of people. \"Heya.\" He nodded, not sure if she has time to talk right now. Seeing she's heading towards the mess hall, he hurried behind. \"Siouxse?\" he approached her. Some sleepy, freckled face turned to look just who has a name like that, but was polite enough to dissapear immidietaly. \"If you're going to taste the local cuisinne, i wouldn't recommend. Most people wouldn't, it's military cooking and i'm not even sure which side of the front we're on...\"\nHe paused, looking like he wants to say something more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T02:10:06", "value": "\"Hi Alex\"\nSiouxsie seemed pleased enough at seeing him, but less pleased at the news.\n\"Oh bugger, I'm straving! I don't think I've had a soddin' decent bit of food since I left home.\"\n\nShe grumbled under her breath then looked back at him.\n\"Where can I get something and quick?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T00:34:17", "value": "After a moment of silence, Alex took her hand and glanced towards the exit. \"I'll show you a place i like the most, cozy and nice. Real gem.\" It was the left hand he given her. Walk trough the dry grassfield, then the noisy street. Alex quickly glanced around and ran trough the street before light even changed to green.\nHe lead Siouxse to a narrow alley between old red brick buildings, finding one that looked better cared for and had vines over it's front wall. Door was ajar, and inside the little bar the patrons enjoyed a home like atmosphere. Alex nodded to some old, white bearded guy who was meditating over a half empty wine bottle. \"Nice menu and all is cheap, cough...\" The place had no smoking ban, so clouds of cigarette mist curled everywhere. Gazing trough them Siouxse could notice a waiter in plain clothes and a girl in a cook's hat, arguing over something." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T00:50:53", "value": "Siouxsie took his hand and allowed him to pull her along through the streets and into the little wine bar sort of affair.\nShe looked around, it did seem pleasant and friendly despite the smoke, but that was a minor point.\nShe saw a small table only big enough to seat two and sat down.\n\n\"What do you recomend then? I'm starving....\"\nShe glanced ominously at the waiter and cook...." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:02:10", "value": "(ooc: I noticed my writing is getting close to rail-roadin you into things, not giving you a chance to act in beetwen certain events. I'll try to ease, though it was so not to write boring posts about passing the street itself. You can always take me back when you need to, in case Siouxse would not be willing to run across the street, or something...)\n\n\"The speciality are potato crumpets with goulash, you can get tomatoes in the sauce, peppers, pepermint, or just plain sauce. And salads are not bad. Wine too, unless you'd have no problem with the stronger brews. The cook even makes absinthe, if your into this sort of stuff.\" He waved to the cook and her helper. Menu drawn on a foiled piece of paper was had very reasonable prices, and a selection of wines that gone beyond just 'red' and 'white'. Cigarette smoke cleared a bit, and smell of meats cooking with paprica blowed from the kitchen. All was arranged to be pleasant, tasty and welcoming, and the inn was really a nice place that offered good food at low costs. There was no cross or bible anywhere, though. Daemons secretly assured the place would prosper, but also that it will be useful for their purposes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:37:49", "value": "Siouxsie's face lit up.\n\"What? real goulash and potatoe cakes? Wow, my friends father was Polish and he made the most fantastic stews and ...... Look I don't care how much it costs I want some now!\"\n\nShe looked over for the waiter, there was no-one to be seen, she twitched her foot in agitation, the threat of eating real food had set her stomach growling loudly.\nShe laughed and looked embarassed.\n\"Opps...sorry\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T21:41:23", "value": "\"Polish it is? Didn't knew, but it's the best dish you can get here. Felix, we'd take the cakes and goulash each, and a bottle of wine with it.\" The short, slender man nodded and gone to the kitchen, leaving the cook-mistress with her own problems. \"It's a nice place, i told you. Eat, drink and be merry, i guess. How the lecture's gone?\" Alex had his stomach grumbling too. Felix bought two plates with five wide potatoe cakes with a hearthy portion of aromatic stew on them. Red wine was spanish, of a non-luxurious but still pleasant brand. Alex poured two glasses and drank a sip from his. \"Tell me some more of yourself, Siouxse? You're from some nicer place than this concrete jungle, right?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T22:03:48", "value": "Siouxsie almost didn't hear his question, she was already tucking into her food as though she hadn't eaten for days, which was because, well, she hadn't eaten for days.....\n\n\"Hummm? What's that? Oh right....\"\nShe gave Alex an little embarrassed smile and swallowed her mouthfull.\n\"Oh a small village in the North of England, not exactly countryside, but a lot better than here....\"\n\nShe took a gulp of her wine and plunged herelf back into eating." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T01:38:20", "value": "Alex enjoyed his dish, as well as the wine. He didn't want to bother Siouxse with more smalltalk, both were starving and in need of rest. Even though all what he did was lies, and the only real intent was to lead Siouxse astray, the enjoyment was sincere. Alex reveled in human pleasures and clinged to his humanity at all costs. Now was a great time for it, a pleasant moment in his work. In the atmosphere thick with cigarette smoke and smell of food, feeling the sweet wine inside him... And Siouxse was both pretty and so good natured... \"Damn it to hell, still five hours before us.\" He complained, and it was no lie. \"More wine? We still have some a bit of time.\" Alex smiled happily. The thought of such a kind soul going back to her daily grind and work, instead of enjoying life, made him angry. He hated the very idea of humans ignoring the little pleasures, he hated calling such pleasures 'little'. \"Do you smoke?\" It was a chance to see how much of contemporary pleasures would be a bait." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T01:48:15", "value": "Siouxsie pushed her glass towards him and leaned back in her seat, rubbing her stomach contentedly.\n\"Too true we've got more time, not only won't I leave half a bottle of wine, but I'm too full and contented to dash off anywhere.\"\n\nShe stifled a burp with her hand, chuckling and apologising.\n\nPicking up her glass she took a decent sized drink and sighed with pleasure.\n\n\"Do I smoke? What like tobacco or .....\"other\"..... things?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T19:27:48", "value": "Time seem to flow as lazily as the cigarette smoke around them. Wine warmed the body and gently forced lips into a smile. \"As far as i know it's the same thing.\" He reached into the back pocket of his jeans and found a small packet. \"Mildly unhealthy for lungs, in the long run, provided you smoke all your life.\" The soft smell of 'weed' was obvious, though Alex gazed at Siouxse unsure if she accepts such a thing. \"I believe it's a good tradeoff for lifting my spirits up...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T19:45:55", "value": "Siouxsie looked down at the packet, then back up to him, her face with little expression.\nShe reached over and taking the packet, she slipped it into her pocket, a small smile creaping across her face.\n\"Just what I need, might help me to relax and get some sleep.....\"\nShe hessitated for a moment, then grinned at him.\n\"Want to come and share it with me? I always find company is far better than smoking on your own.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T21:43:56", "value": "At first thought Alex wanted to seize the packet back, but waved his hand and sent Siouxse a wise, calm smile. \"How could i refuse? Do share a drag.\" He grinned widely, leaning back into his chair. \"Share whatever you got, it's all yours after all.\" A giggle escaped his mouth, still smiling at her attitude. \"You rule Siouxse.\" He giggled again and took a joint." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T22:05:53", "value": "She looked around at the few people in the bar.\n\"You think it's alright to smoke in here? Or should we go somewhere else?\"\nSiouxsie thought for a moment, then a little grin passed over her lips.\n\"I've only got one short lecture today then the rest of the afternoon is mine, I could skip it and catch up later?.......Your place or mine?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T00:08:26", "value": "\"Yeah.\" He made a dismissive gesture with his hand again. \"It's a completely friendly place, you can even buy stuff from Felix, though he mostly sells to friends. I...\" Alex heard her proposition to meet up just when the joint's smoke started carresing his brain. That moment was the peak of pleasure, and from that peak Alex had a good view of the road farther.\"I'm not sure... I have two lectures. But...\" At the peak of bliss he knew he wants much more. \"Okay, i only have one short one too, then. It's much better if we'd go to my house... It's technically my parents house, but they won't bother us.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T00:16:26", "value": "Siouxsie took the joint off him and with a cheeky grin she took a long hard drag from it.\nShe held her breath for a moment letting the smoke stay in her lungs beforre exhailing and sighing.\n\"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm.........good stuff.....\"\nShe handed it back to him and smiled.\n\"Your place it is then, but I thought you said you lived on your own, aren't you having a party or something on Saturday\"??" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T19:23:39", "value": "\"They are rarely visit their house.\" He said jokingly. \"Father does, um... some bussines. He needs to travel much. Mother often accompanies him, or simply, well... travels.\" Alex spoke a bit reluctantly about having 'loaded' parents, though marihuana made him not really care. \"Isn't that comfortable?\" A laugh escaped his lips. \"Though i'd give it all away to get a room at your dorm... Oh, that's the last of the wine...\" Just enough of the wine was left to divide between them two, leaving glasses half-empty." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T20:42:30", "value": "She picked up her glass and saluted him grinning, the effects of their smoke affecting her mood also.\n\"What? You'd rather live in some scummy hall of residence?.....You must be insane!\"\n\nShe drank her wine in one and called the waiter for the bill.\n\"I'll pay for this....my treat.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T22:57:51", "value": "\"Depends which room i'd get.\" He rubbed his temple tiredly. \"But no, i meant to take you out on dinner so you'll feel better here. I'd like to pay, okay?\" Alex blinked, then after a moment shrugged his arms and chuckled. \"But as you wish, you're the kind of person that gets what she wants...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T23:00:52", "value": "She laughed.\n\"Don't be silly, you pay next time.\"\n\nShe pays the bill and gets up ready to leave.\n\"You ready then? Come on I want to see your mansion.\"\n\nSiouxsie laughs\n\"Or is it a palace?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T19:41:47", "value": "\"Ohallright.\" He gets up too. \"No mansion really, nice house and nothing more. It does have a terrace, i guess. But you said you have the lecture, right?\" The noisy street welcomes them back into the so called 'real' world." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T19:49:50", "value": "\"Sod the lecture, I'll catch up.\"\nShe grins at him.\n\"Nothing better than starting off as you mean to go on.....\"\n\nSiouxsie wraps her arm around his in a companiable manner.\n\"Lead the way....you can tell a lot about people by what they have in their homes....I'm intrigued...\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T18:50:37", "value": "\"I'm all ready for your scrutiny.\" He said and took her arm. \"But it's nothing *really* to show off.\" Passing the street, no vile smoke or noise dared to approach them. When two young people meet and walk like that, it's kind of magic symbol that does much to keep bad and ugly away. Near the school, few guys and girls that Siouxse met at the previous lectures were leaving the building. \"Professor won't be here today, you know that?\" Said a red-headed girl .Alex chuckled and nodded his head. They could go to his home without Siouxse missing anything important. The girl, Sabrina, gave them a meaningfull look of somebody who found a good thing to gossip about.\n\nA bus got them to Alex house, away from the bustling downtown. From all the other two-story houses it differed by having a wildly overgrown garden and no swimming pool. Gate of iron bars was opened with two different keys that Alex had in his pocket. \"It seems the folks are not around again. Either a bussines emergency or mother has a spiritual crisis and needs to seek God on a pilgrimage.\" Was it the key not wanting to turn that made Alex's face take a nervous expression for a moment?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T19:08:51", "value": "Siouxsie grinned as she was told about the lecture being cancelled.\n\"Must have a guardian angel\"\nShe squeezed Alex's arm and smiled sweetly at Sabrina, she so <em>LOVED</em> gossips, why the hell two people couldn't just walk arm in arm without being talked about was far beyond her.\n\n\"Posh neighbourhood\"\nShe walked with Alex down the street to his home, grinning when she saw the garden.\n\"So your parents aren't much good with a lawn mower then?\" \nShe stood looking through the bars while Alex wrestled with the lock on the gate.\n\"Perhaps they aren't away at all.....perhaps they have been attacked by a rabid petunia as they tries to snip it's head off with garden sheers.....then dragged off into the garden to be devoured....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T23:19:13", "value": "\"That's possible. We should be on the look out for suspicious vines and such. Of course i'll defen... Damn lock. Oh, here it is.\" Gate creaked and gave way. Garden around the house was kind of wild, unkempt, with many plants being dead or sickly because of the 'overcrowding'. \"There was a gardener, but he got married and left the town. Still didn't find a new one.\" Alex said. They got in the house just in time, because clouds on the sky looked like they're going to give London some of it's world famous rain again. The house was nice and cozy inside, arranged blandly but simply. Blow of strong, chilling wind closed the door behind Alex and Siouxse.\n\"Hmm, Petunia... Reminds me i should water the plants, if parents are gone. My room is above, here, let me help you undress...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T23:57:30", "value": "Siouxsie walked into the house, she wasn't surprised at the bland look of the house. Bland middle class never here chic. She jumped a little as the door slammed then turned to Alex with a surprised look on her face.\n\"Help me get undressed?\"\nShe laughed.\n\"You're not a slow worker are you?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T20:29:11", "value": "A baffled look on his face quickly changed into a hearty grin. \"I didn't mean that, i thought you were wearing something to hang on the hanger for a moment. No, no problem, i would not dare be so direct.\" Alex laughed like it was a good joke, but meaninful sparks danced in his eyes. \"Everything can wait, right?\" His voice came muffled from the other room, where he gave some potted plants a dose of water. When he was back, the smile still would not go from his face, even if he tried to. \"C'mon...\" Alex muttered, taking Siouxse up the stairs to where he had his room. It was not big, with a window filling most of one of the walls, and a messily made bed. A bulky computer and a quite impressive audio equipment stood near the bed, with cd's plied on them. Guitar hanging on the wall, some books dealing with sculpting, nothing more. \"It's cozy, i guess. Not that i come here much.\" Alex shrugged, not finding anything witty to say." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T20:52:18", "value": "Siouxsie laughs with him.\n\"Well you never know\"\nShe grins at him as he begins to water the houseplants.\n\"I might have taken you up on the offer, I may have undressed for you, you will never know now....! \"\n\nShe gives him a quick grin and follows him up the stairs to his room, looking around\n\n\"yes\"\nshe nods\n\"You cant tell a lot by seeing their room\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T00:32:11", "value": "\"Um, what's to be said, anyway? My belief is that life is too short to squander it on staying in your room.\" As if in his home the talkative student would be getting just a bit on the shy side. \"I thought i'll make that offer a bit later, maybe some music first?\" His hand fumbled trough the cd's, knocking a half-burned joint to the ground. \"I had scupltures to show you too. Want to see my sculptures?\" His voice didn't have any seriousness in it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T10:00:51", "value": "She grinned at him, picking the joint up and putting it back into the ash tray.\n\"I thought I was suposed to be the shy one and you were the cock sure 'man about town'?\"\nLaughing Siouxsie sat on the edge of the bed.\n\"You've gone all shy on me Alex and yes, I would love to see some of your work.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T19:49:33", "value": "\"Let's drop it, i had time to get to know the town, none of us needs to play the shy one. It's a silly concept that to have fun a guy and gal need to be all shy first. I'm all for having fun when you want to. Moderation makes sense, guilt does not. I'll show you the sculptures *first*, then we'll see.\" Alex waved his hand dismissively, then took Siouxse by the hand, to a room close by. \"I have it here.\" He opened the door to a small and dusty room with a only one little window. \"This took half of year to make.\" From under a sheet, appeared a white statue of a curved horn, like the 'cornucopia' horn of abundance, with human hands reaching out of it, grasping at the air." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T20:29:28", "value": "\"Wow!\"\nShe walked around it, running her hands across it to feel the shape and the texture\n\"It's good......very good....the hands almost look real....\"\nSiouxsie put her hand next to one and bent it in the same pose.\n\"Yes very real\"\n\nShe looked up at Alex nodding an smiling.\n\"I am completely and utterly impressed, does it have a name?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T23:40:33", "value": "\"It kind of shows my soul.\" He lightly took her hand, comparing it to the one he sculpted. \"I know i'm realistic, it comes when i need to <em>show</em> something.\" Both the real and the sculpted hand resembled themselves a lot. The hand was stretching out into the air, like it's owner would be drowning or trying to call for help. It seemed strong, while another hand next to it was weak and limp, sticking out hopelessly like from a quicksand. Other hands also were in varied stages of, perhaps, distress. \"You've got a nice hand, i mean, from an aesthethic point of view. Matter of bone structure, i guess. Some people are born to be stick-men or hippos, others are graceful whatever they do.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T23:58:53", "value": "Siouxsie laughed.\n\"I think I come into the hippo category then.\"\n\nShe turned back to the statue, Alex still holding her hand.\n\"I can see what you mean, sort of different stages of death really......or more like a tortured soul?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T00:05:31", "value": "\"No, you come into the graceful cathegory. Maybe you don't know that, but there's so much *life* in you. You're an angel.\" He wondered for a moment at her comment about the sculpture. \"Death you think? I'm happy it makes you think, but i was like all positive... It originally is about life, about joy. Do you think the hands are of dead people? Hmm... You know that everybody starts to die as soon as he is born?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T00:47:39", "value": "She sighs.....\n\"Yes we all are born to die, sooner or later.\"\nShe looks at the sculpture again.\n\"No I'm not sure about the death thing......more sort of eternal damnation, tortured souls trying to claw their way back out of hell after being promissed never ending plenty\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T23:03:05", "value": "\"Damnation...\" He spoke with a philosophical tone. \"I'd say that's another thing that won't wait for us to die. World can sometimes, for some people, be hell.\" Alex thrown a glance towards the small window that was the rooms only source of light, letting scarce sun-rays trough the dirty glass. \"Just how much is plenty, anyway? It's a sad thought, but when it comes to having good or bad life...\" He smirked bitterly. \"From the perspective of most of the world, both of us and everybody are deep inside the horn.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T23:31:07", "value": "She shrugs, pursing her lips as she thinks on what he has said.\n\"I supose it's what you think of as good and bad. One man's meat, another's poison.\"\nShe runs her fingers across one of the grasping hands.\n\"For all we know, this could be the cornucopia that is termed heaven and they may be trying to escape being suphocated by the boredom of good.....\"\nLooking back at Alex she smiled.\n\"Of course only the scultor could tell us that, even if he knew himself.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T02:25:05", "value": "He returned her a smile, nodding. \"Yes. What's really good is a relative thing. There would be nothing worse than being forced to enjoy what is not pleasure to you. Too much is as bad as not enough, believe me i know.\" He let out a sigh, long, deep and barely audible. Full of longing for something. \"I just believe you need to find what's right for you. Trust your heart, take what you feel you need, and no more. For example i'm right now all happy with being with you. I could go and party, or even travel like my folks do, but i'm not. I simply don't feel a need, so why suffocate?\" Alex gone closer to Siouxse and again smiled. He smiled plainly and friendly, even a bit innocently. Maybe innocence did not exactly go together with the smell of marihuana around him... \"Do you trust yourself? Or do you let others trap you in a horn?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T02:48:34", "value": "Siouxsie shrugs.\n\"I try to trust myself, to do what I feel is s right, but it's hard not to take other people into account.\nWe're not islands, can you imagine what Sandy's parent felt when they found out she'd over dosed?\nI owe my parents mor ethan that and they trust me not to be that silly, so it's not just yourself you have to think of.\"\n\nShe thinks for a minute.\n\"Like for instance, say you really really fancied me, thought I was the love of your life. I on the other hand think you're OK and might be a good fuck.\"\nShe bit her lip.\n\"In that scenario, I would think \"hey why not\", I could decide that is the right thing to do, trust myself not to get too involved with you, have a really good time and walk away. I've pleased myself, I've trusted myself, but where has it left you?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T20:25:42", "value": "\"Mhm-hm.\" Alex agreed. \"But there's little else to do if you can't find love for someone. Sure, you can break a guys heart if you give him hope and then go your way...\" He winked at her. \"It's not your fault if you're not able to return love. It's very sad, but not a fault.\" When talking, Alex took Siouxse's hand again. For no reason, he just reached to intertwine their fingers together. \"Why would it be any better if you wouldn't try at all? How can you know you'd not involve yourself... How would you not know before taking a taste?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T23:36:43", "value": "Siouxsie didn't object to his hold of her hand, she took a step forwards, coming closer to him.\n\n\"Ah you see that's where the fine line gets crossed. If there is mutual agreement, both want the same thing, or both understand each others reasons, then it no longer becomes a bad thing.\"\n\nShe leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek, then stayed close whispering to him.\n\"So where do you stand Alex? Do you want a quick fuck or do you want to taste and see?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T19:32:26", "value": "\"You are right all the way Siouxse.\" Alex reached to take her right hand too. \"It's a wonderful world if you find the person who desires to give exactly what you desire to have. It's what heart was meant for, to lead you to the other.\" As he spoke, he looked in her eyes. \"You will never know if a quick fuck would be to my liking, cause i'll tell you pretty much anything to have you hang around.\" Alex blinked, but not because of the dust. He blinked so Siouxse wouldn't notice the gaping, empty void in his eyes, something that every demon was privy to. A stone hand behind them, the one that was Siouxse's, moved a bit like it was alive, then descended a milimeter into the horn. \"I'm sure we'll have a good year together.\" His hand moved a bit and touched the sleeve of her clothing." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T23:51:53", "value": "She too blinked, she had seen something in his eyes that seemed to be.....she inwardly shrugged, he just seemed ..empty and lonely...\n\nSiouxsie smiled at him, squeezing his hand.\n\"Yes we might well do, have a good year together.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T19:52:52", "value": "\"Let's throw away the... doubts.\" He said while taking Siouxse's blouse by sleeve and collar and slowly taking it off. \"Can i help you undress?\" He coyed with a devilish smile. \"You don't need it where you're going, c'mon, let's kick off this year with a bang and all that... Let's...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T01:48:32", "value": "Siouxsie smiled at him, allowing him to begin undressing her.\n\"Yes lets......\"\nLeaning forward she placed her hand on his neck and drew him towards her, covering his lips with hers enveloping them in a long lingering kiss." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T02:05:37", "value": "\"Fantasti...\" Alex melted at the touch of her lips, dropping her clothes to the ground. He also put arms around her, and grasped his hands together on her back. The kiss was as long as Siouxse had breath to. Alex didn't want to break it, instead playing some silly games. His pull was very much like he'd be trying to escape her grasp, pretending to push her away, but still giving her loving kisses. Then he took her back again and pulled her with him into a corner. His body was all hot with what was about to happen, but his mind wanted to play, and thus he tried his best to make Siouxse fall. Of course, only to catch her and take the 'lead' in stumbling dance." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T03:00:48", "value": "His pull took her by surprise and off balance, she stumbled and almost fell onto him, only being stopped by him holding onto her.\n\nShe gasped trying to regain her breath.\n\"Hell! Be careful Alex! You nearly had us over there!" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T03:12:36", "value": "\"I didn't, i have it under control.\" Alex said with sudden calmness. \"Come on, let's hide from the world.\" He took her to follow him, holding her like in a tango. One of his hands released his pants. \"...\" Wanting to say something at first, he just clinged to her as close as he could." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T03:53:17", "value": "She held him close too, feeling his arousal pushing hard against her as she rubbed her thigh against his.\nSiouxsie kissed his neck gently as she whispered to him.\n\"It seems you have hidden from the world before, I've never been stripped of my clothes so quickly and easily\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T09:34:36", "value": "\"You just had to get to London, i guess...\" Alex stopped talking and let their bodies comunicate. His pretty nice chest touching her breasts, his hands wandering on her shoulders and back, his loins rubbing on hers...\n\"I guesss...\" Escapes his lips. When the most intimate touching begins, a shiver of pleasure passes trough him, making Alex heave back and look in Siouxse's eyes. Rather than closing them and contacting only trough the 'key' and 'hole', his bright eyes want to watch and be watched." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T09:44:21", "value": "Siouxsie shudders as he touches and she touches him, catching her breath at every move, her body tingling.\nShe feels his eyes on her, for a moment she blinks, then she meets his gaze and locks hers to his." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T10:00:29", "value": "\"How do...\" He moves fluidly, with planned slowness to enjoy the pleasure in small portions. \"...you feel now?\" Eyes try to reflect whatever Siouxse wants to see in them, wants as in 'desires' or 'lusts'. They hypnotize, and many strange things can be seen in them now. The stone hands behind them start to move. Unless Siouxse would turn back, she will miss the spectacle that plainly violates reality. Stone hands moving just the same as they would be flesh, grasping and fighting to get out. Alex holds his legs together and works with the loins to sneak into her deepest places." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T10:19:06", "value": "Siouxsie gives him a languid smile as she answers him.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmmmmm...........I feel...........fine............\"\nHer shining eyes close for a moment as she sighs and shivers with pleasure, then open to stare back into his." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T17:07:02", "value": "\"Only fine...\" He coys and dances further into her. She can feel his hands shiver with excitement at her skin. It could not be Alex first time, he's all nimble and controlled, but certainly he obsesses like it would. \"I feel so great i already know the quick fuck isn't an option. Stay with me...\" Every word is accented by more manly and confident thrusts." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T17:40:46", "value": "\"Perhaps......we....should.....hmmmmmmmmm.....\"\nSiuoxsie moans as he pushes deaper into her.\n\"Take it .....one step....at a time.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T01:22:43", "value": "\"Yes Sioux, whatever you want to.\" Alex says quietly. He still wants to her a lot, but it would be <em>egoistical</em> too press and not care for her needs. It will have to wait for later. \"Am i like, too rough and crazy?\" He finds a moment to caress her hair. Behind them the stone hands slow down for a moment, but still move like living.\nAlex kisses her left breast with utmost revery. \"Yes, i can't be so fast.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T13:46:12", "value": "Siouxsie smiles and laughs quietly, as she nuzzles his hand.\n\"No, you're not being too rough and crazy, you're being gentle and caring.\"\nShe strokes his face then runs her hand trough his hair.\n\"And far too concerned about far too much to enjoy yourself, relax and just live for the moment.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T20:21:24", "value": "\"Cause i do want to care for you, Siouxs. Just let me, i'll care... Because i want to. It's my pleasure and desire to be so good to you.\" He shivers in pleasure when Siouxse touches his face and hair, then sort of purrs and throws his head back to get a strand of hair from his eye. His smile is one of a good at heart rogue, though it's only the rogue part that is true inside. Stone hands dancing in agony behind them cast shadows, which look just like shadows of wind moving a tree outside. Alex is passionately working fire into her loins and adapting his breath like a long distance runner would do. Even though she already let him do the most intimate thing to be done, he puts a hand over her buttocks kind of shyly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T13:39:17", "value": "Siouxsie groans as he quickens his pace, closing her eyes and biting her lip as he squeezes her with his hands.\n\"Ohhhhhhh........hell......thats good Alex....just don't worry about...... anything, ......just ....oooooooooo......enjoy.....\"\n\nShe bends her head and nibbles his neck and ear, whispering.\n\"Just....enjoy....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T21:21:35", "value": "\"I'll try to.\" He whispers. Such untrue words, but spoken sincerely. Alex is already enjoying himself tremendously, holding the orgasm so not to be too early. The rough touch at the back of his touch makes him murmur and moan with extasy. Both his legs get a hold of Siouxse, all around her own. Hands touch, pat and caress her breasts. Alex excites himself with her body to the point of frenzy, then comes with joy, at the last moment wrestling her so he'd wind up on top her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T02:52:44", "value": "Siousxie gasps as he takes her at her word and he certainly begins to enjoy himself, raising her excitement as he does.\nShe groans and squirms as he again quickens his pace, yelping in surprise as he wraps his legs around her and turns them over, but that does not stop the heat that is welling up inside of her and as he begins his final deep grinding orgasm, so does she." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T03:04:53", "value": "\"That's more like it.\" Alex gasps, rasing himself over her. \"I'm in much desire for more, give me?\" He blinks with amusement, then gives Siouxse a quick kiss in the lips. He still wants to, and actually, he desires to bring her way past exhaustion." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T03:31:51", "value": "Siouxsie almost pants under him, looking at him in amusement.\n\"What....all ready?\"\nShe laughs trying to catch her breath.\n\"You on viagra or something?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T19:36:03", "value": "\"Oh damn, is it so impossible for a man to want it two times? I'm not throwing my words at the wind, Siouxse.\" And he wasn't at all. After a really short moment of slight softness and unglamorous huffing, eyes sparked with fire again and Alex was all ready to charge. With Siouxse under him, he'd of course try hard not to make her uncomfortable. Pleasure and excitement allowed him to make much more 'push ups' that he could normally, without even sweating too much. The hands were no longer moving, of course. Frozen in a completely different position, they wouldn't give away that unnatural things are taking place. Than again, what's natural? Surely the pleasure is natural, derived from stimulation of the hard member jumping on her most private part of boy? Up, down, sometimes circle around the gumption, playing on all the slippery slopes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T14:57:07", "value": "Sioxsie's giggles at the faces he made soon turned to a moan as she felt him harden inside her, then a groan as he began to move, then thrust harder.\nShe moved with him, willing him to move faster encouraging him with moans and whimpers as he touched the right places, feeling her excitement and passion rise with his." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T16:17:15", "value": "The very fact she was trying so much to help him give her more intense pleasure was something deeply enthralling. Feeling of bliss that the farther he will go, the better for both of them. Farther and longer. Lust bred strange, feverish thoughts that set the world on it's head. He tried to go a bit slower, seeing how long Siouxse could be kept in her happy moaning, but the question was, how long would he stand the 'slowing down'. Human's penis, daemon's penis, it mattered not. At the base level the hellish ones had as little controls over their bodies as mortals. After all it was the essence of their existance. At one moment Alex freezed just before a final stroke and gazed at Siouxse like a hungry snake. Dominating posture, grin at her likely begging him to go further... But it was too late and he started coming like a firehose. He gone back to salvage the orgasm that was taking hold of his body. By the way, it's not true that a daemon's sperm is cold as ice, it's only like that if the daemon does not feel emotions to his victim, but Alex felt a lot!" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T22:55:49", "value": "It didn't matter to her that he had cum and she had not, what mattered was the intimacy they shared and the fact that she had turned him on so much that he had been unable to stop himself at the last moment.\nAs he began to relax after his orgasm, a wonderful feeling for her in it's self, she pulled him to her and held him close, her arms wrapped around him as she stroke his head, running her fingers through his mass of tussled hair." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T00:19:53", "value": "A kind of failed start, but he wouldn't care. Alex still wanted her and strength pulsed in his body. The feel of fingers on his head, massaging the dark blonde, now bit sweaty hair, touching the sensitive skin under them...\nHe was helpless like a baby in her arms, but only for a moment. His body was regenerating quickly, and soon it was again rippling and hard. He slid out of the 'push up' position, though not because he felt weak. Instead Alex wanted to start something new, entertwining his legs with her, his left above her right and vice versa. \"Sorry.\" He muttered when prodding her accidently with his foot." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T04:40:49", "value": "She chuckled as he yet again hardened and almost laughed as he moved her into a different position.\n\"Alex, is there no stopping you, you're like a daemon unleashed.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T20:10:06", "value": "He laughed back at her, deeply and joyously because she was so right. She was giving him all he needed and missed. With legs intertwined, loins and stomach were rubbing on each other with ever move. Alex already got a hang on making her react, now attempting to make her move as much as possible. \"You orgasm lovely, you're so pretty then.\" A whisper falls from his lips. Alex holds his head back and closes his eyes. With a blissful smile he tries to feel her the best. In his mind, at this very moment he is as much seduced by her as she is with him. She could, he thinks, even redeem his own soul, but even daemons don't realize hell won't allow it.\nAlex is a happy young man, because he himself beliefs he is doing what he wants. Sure, he still decides to lure Siouxse all the way down to hell, but Satan likes how he thinks he's actually making that choice. \"Siouxs, if that's not love i don't kno...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T04:17:08", "value": "She groans again, snaking her hips under him as he talks to her, her breath coming in small gasps.\nGrasping hold of his hips she pulled him to her catching her breath as she did so, he made her so good, she'd had lovers before, but this was......different....\nThere, on the floor in a dusty almost empty room, Alex was making her have feelings she had never before experienced, something deep inside her, pulling and tugging her to him, wanting and needing more." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T23:20:07", "value": "In the way they sit in each other, the movements inside are suprisingly intense and strong, even if from outside there's very little movement to observe. To somebody, it would look like two people sitting with little motion, only their faces showing the excitement. Time after a time, Alex would giggle and open his eyes for a moment. He concentrated on giving her the physical stimulation that would make her let her defenses down. He made a gesture on the floor that would make Siouxse waste all of her strength on their pleasures, though also it would make the feeling even bit more intense." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T14:03:25", "value": "Siouxsie gave a sudden gasp and writhed as the pleasure she was feeling intensified almost as suddenly as having an electric shock.\nBiting her lip, she throws her head back groaning and trying to drag air back into her lungs, her hips pushing forward.\n\"Hells.....bells.........what....the........Gods.......Alex....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T18:45:45", "value": "She was now very much in the lower, narrower sections of Cornucopia. Methaphorically, of course. Seizing her soul was still a matter of future, but at the moment she was getting so much pleasure she could bearly take. Alex didn't stop the rhytmic massaging of her womanhood, humming a wicked melody under his nose. He was preparing her for an almost <em>agonal</em> orgasm, but wouldn't tire himself too much. It was already past the point he drawn a hellish loan of lifeforce to keep going farther, so there was no longer need to act human.\n\"Bells? What bells? What gods? Siouxs...?\" Unless she wanted too, that is. He inquired about her being well in a falsely naive and concerned voice." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T01:57:27", "value": "Arms behind her supporting her weight, Siouxsie continues to moan and writhe.\n\" 's OK\"\nShe gasps the words out every move she, or he makes, taking her breath away, goose bumps of pleasure crawling over her skin.\n\"Just....feels.....so good....\"\nEven her words push her further towards what she knows will be an almost too much to bare orgasm and she shudders at the thought." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T03:15:10", "value": "He will not deny it to her. Legs that wrap around her now close on her strongly, while Alex also pulls her to himself by hands. Chest to chest, stomach to stomach, they can both feel it coming and feel their body with suprisingly heightened sensitivity. Alex still has his eyes closed and head tilted backwards. He breathes uneasily, pushing deeper into Sioxse and not stopping even when she starts to orgasm. All of the pleasure from the joyous release will be hers to keep, as much as her senses can take, but a part of the relief that will come later will be stolen. The orgasm will be a real human one, but her mind will be tired and vulnerable. It will hopefully make her more wanting, easier to *lure*, but even a daemon cannot know for sure." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T03:28:30", "value": "She shivvers as he pulls her towards him, tightening his grip on her squeezing her close to him.\nHer breathing becomes ragged as she drags huge gulps of air into her, no longer able to control herself or her feelings.\nHe feels her tighten aroung himas he muscles contract then burst to release their tension driving sensations through her nerves and into her mind.\nHer back arched as she writhes she shouts out through gritted teeth.\n\"OHHHHHHHHHHHH........HELL!.........\"\nRemembering she must still breath she shudders as wave after wave of pleasure pours through her making her twitch and squirm and whimper." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T21:56:41", "value": "Even breathing secondary to the pleasure... What an extasy! Alex gets pulled into the feeling to, trashing his head like a show-off rockstar on stage. They both take turns at breathing and gasping, as well as calling out in extasy. \"Yeees! Give meeee!\" He doesn't stop the rubbing and thrusting even now. Even after their orgasms will end and senses will return to normal, Siouxse will feel he is still doing what he was doing to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T18:21:54", "value": "She chuckles, still breathing heavily.\n\"Do you ever stop once you get started?.....Give a girl a chance here Alex.....\"\nThe chuckle that was just about to leave Siouxsie's mouth turned to a moan as his movemtns touched just the right spot.\n\"OOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooooooo...that is soooooooooo......goooooooooood\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T21:15:22", "value": "\"You mean you have enough, Siouxs? It's all up to you if we're going to crazy, kay?\" Alex murmured.\nHe was going towards another orgasm, no matter what. To help Siouxse to get more excited he gave her touches, and even pinches around the breasts, as well as caresses around the head and back. At this moment any part of the body could be touched in somehow sexual way, so he tried stimulating all of them, like ears or lips or collar bones. There was still enough vigour in Alex to show off, even though he was all red on his face." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T20:03:54", "value": "Siouxsie shuddered at his touch, gasping at every move, she gulped trying to stop herself panting as she looked at him, her eyes almost black with arousal.\n\"No.......just.......Oh..hell.........\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T22:17:37", "value": "He shivered at the thought of having Siouxse bought to such state. Their eyes met and now looked very much the same. She looked like she would be drowning underwater, and it was a sight known to a denizen of hell. Siouxse was drowning in her physical pleasure, and Alex began to finally throw her into the deeps. He took full control and allowed only as much breathing so she wouldn't fall unconcious before the orgasm. He was curious if she'll be in any shape to talk after it. And himself, Alex was also extatic. \"I don't regret!\" He suddenly spoke, with a really strange voice like not of his own." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T00:14:10", "value": "Her eyes closed Siouxsie continued to shiver and groan, hardly able to control herself as wave after wave of pleasure travelled through her gathering in an ever increasing ball of tension in the pit of her stomach, threatening to send her into another painful and extatic orgasm.\n\nFor a brief moment her eyes flickered open and she looked at him with a puzzled espression. She'd heard him say something, well thought she'd heard him, but it hadn't sounded like Alex at all. A brief moment of panic passed over her, thinking that someone else was here, but he moved again and touched her with a tough that felt like fire surging through her.\nDropping her head back again, her eyes closed, she whimpered, as another layer added itself to the ever increasing ball, the thought and the voice forgetten...." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T19:52:34", "value": "Alex was holding his head up and observed Siouxse in her extasy. His lower part of the body was devoted only to stimulating her into more pleasure, while the upper was simply watching, motionless and indifferent.\nBody could only contain so much physical pleasure. Love and affection could extend it towards the soul. Hexes of black magic could also play a part. Alex was already getting cold in his emotions, he already had his emotional orgasm and now started to look at Siouxse like a victim again. Like a cold professional, he writhed and thrusted to give her the final orgasm, strong, brutal and long. He moved with the efficiency of a machine, but sensitivity of flesh. It would take more than few seconds till she could notice his ejaculation was very cold this time." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T19:09:14", "value": "When she could hold no longer, siouxsie screamed out at the intesnity of the orgasm he gave her. Writhing and twitching as though she had been given an electric shock, she groaned and shuddered as wave after wave of pain wracked pleasure tore through her, making her fight hard for her breath and grab hold of Alex hard, digging her nails into him.\n\nHe need not have worried about her thinking anything was odd as he came unside her, so wrapped in her own orgasm she hardly even felt him add his to the mixture.\nEven some minutes later she still lay, her eyes closed, squirming and whimpering as nerves still stimulated sent shock waves through her." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T20:23:06", "value": "He let her rest as much as she wanted too, sitting near and watching her with care. \"Now i know i love you, i never felt like that in my life, never before.\" He giggled and waved his hand happily. \"I mean for fucking seriously, you're amazing! You're a work of art. Like Mona Lisa of...\" He let the rest of the comment die out in a laugh. \"So what world were we in? Oh yeah, planet earth with all it's boredom...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T20:43:57", "value": "Siouxsie lay, a sweating exhausted heap of contentment, a happy smile on her flushed face as she watched and listened to Alex.\nShe nodded and murmered her agreement, managing to lift one arm long enough to rest it on his knee, but too tired and relaxed to do much more.\nFeeling sleep creeping over her, Alex's voice began to fade into the distance as she closed her eyes and began to drift away." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T19:37:08", "value": "Alex smiled caringly over his sleeping lover. Rather than daring to move her, he gone and bought her a pillow and a thin blanket. She could sleep here comfortably and safely, she deserved rest after it all. Alex stood over Siouxse and listened to her breathing. She deserved to get to know the truth about herself. The strange gesture he made with his hands was only a symbol, he was able to invade her dreams regardless of everything. As long as she trusted him.\n\nSiouxse had innocent dreams. It didn't matter if she dreamt of colorful flowers or of bloody knives, people like her had their souls far away from hell. Even if she would be the most mean-spirited carousing teen, she has not succumbed to a deadly sin, and like most of humanity was enemy territory for the likes of Alex.\nIf awake, she'd feel something crawling on her body. Sleeping, a spider appeared in her dreams.\n\"Siouxse...\" He was calling her with a human voice. \"What did you do?\"\n\nooc:want me to think up her dreams or decide yourself?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T19:49:22", "value": "Siouxsie smiles and mumbles in her sleep as he lifted her head for the pillow, then covered her.\nShe snuggled into the blanket sighing, quite comfortable where she lays.\nHer eyes begin to twitch slightly, as her sleep takes her into a dream and she finds herself being spoken to by a spider. In dreams nothing is unusual and she finds it a perfectly normal state of affairs.\nHer dream self looks at the spider curiously.\n\"What do you mean? What did I do? I've done a lot of things, would you like me to tell you them all?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T23:45:47", "value": "\"I'm asking what have you just done. Did you thought it out before letting Alex go crazy with you? Do you think he's all right with you, that guy? I wouldn't be so sure.\" They are in some bland, dimly lit room. Not the one she fell asleep, but some other, older, spooky basement." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T04:40:19", "value": "\"Alex?.......\"\nSiouxsie looked around the room, she didn't recognise the place she was in, not very pleasant really. Standing up she peers through the semi darkness, trying to find a way to leave.\n\"What are you? Some sort of perverted arachnid who enjoys watching people? Whats wrong, no black widows for you to bother down here?\"\nRubbing her arms against the chill of the place, she continued to look.\n\"There's nothing wrong with Alex that I can see and he's fun to be around........Do you know how to get out? It's a bit chilly here.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T16:55:57", "value": "\"I think so too. Alex is fun to have around. But say, i'm also all fun to have around and this place is certainly better then what's outside!\" The spider runs up the wall, clinging to it's surface like only spiders can. \"We're safe here, there's a lot of good things to find, and outside...\" Above their heads, there's scary, foreboding rumbling. Siouxse easily notices the way out of the basement, trough dusty stairs and a wooden door. \"Danger, pain!\" reads a fine brass plaque on the door. Around them, she can notice bookshelves, drawers and shelves. All dusty and having a lot of strange items, books, jars, creepy statuetes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T17:13:35", "value": "She looks up the stairs.\n\"But I come from up there, why would I be frightened? It may be scary to you, all those birds and people wanting to stand on you or flush you down the sink, but I'm not a tiny teeny spider?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T21:36:34", "value": "The spiders eight eyes close for a moment, the arachnid shrughs and sighs. \"You've hit the nail. Precisely my dear. They'll stand on your head, they'll flush you down very deep, and then the birds will chase after you.\" The ceiling shook again, stronger. \"Just stay in the crevices and you'll be safe. There's a monster out there, and your safe only in the darkness.\" Another shake, the spider is increasingly afraid. \"He's coming. Let's flee a level down, kay?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T05:18:42", "value": "Siouxsie is puzzled more than afraid, even though the hairs on the back of her neck bristle as the ceiling shakes.\nShe looks at the stairs and the door at the top.\n\"There is no down little spider, at least big enough for me, we are in the basement. No....I am going up.\"\nShe places a finger on the wall next to the spider.\n\"Come with me and I'll show you, you can hide in my hair.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T21:02:02", "value": "She runs closer to the noise, and when near the door she is overwhelmed by the thunderous crashing all around her. As she reaches towards the door, the very walls shake and huge chunks of stone fall from them. When Siouxse opens the door, the frame is standing in the middle of ruined rubble. Thunderous sound passes, but blinding light stings her eyes. She is physically forced to close them for a moment, then slowly adjust to daylight. White light of the sun falls trough all the stained glass windows, illuminating the monumental cathedral in all it's glory. Carvings of cherubs, saints and all kind of other motifs cover the walls and columns that support the ceiling so high it's barely visible. There are many long seats, all of them empty and a few altars hidden in shadows, away from her. The door frame behind her slides into the ground and dissapears. On it's other side was also a written note, it read 'abandon all hope those who enter here'. It fall down from the door and also dissapears." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T23:13:05", "value": "She shields her eyes, the light feels like it is burning and squints, looking around, jumping a little as the door slams itself shut and disapears.\n\"Where the hell is this then? Or should that be in heavens name?\"\nSiouxsie wanders through looking at the dizzying hight of the vaulted ceiling, for some reason making her way to the altar." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T01:34:09", "value": "Little spider hides crouches in her hair, fearing the light. It feels burning for some reason, though it doesn't give Siouxse any pain, just gives the impression of being unpleasant. She can ignore this sensation, but the spider shudders in fear and buries himself deep under her hair like under a blanket. In this strange cathedral, every step Siouxse takes seems to be slow and exhausting, like walking under water or against a wind. She walks slowly, like an old tired woman. Wooden Cherubs look at her playfully but emotionlessly. Important looking saints stand frozen in their iconic poses, holding books, standing guard, eternally trampling a coiling dragon. When she finally gets to the altar, Siouxse feels like she just walked five miles in heavy clothing. The caving in the wall is inlaid with golden sheet and decorated with silver stars, with the altar itself having a woman's silhouetto covered with gold and silver. As light lazily catches up with her, Siouxse can see that the statue is actually a living person. Pale and broken, with blood dripping down her wounded face and tears freezing under the eyes, Sandy is half alive and half concious. The altar's metal parts are in some way intertwined with her own flesh, growing trough it. It's like she would be impaled, grafted unto the construction. She has gold and silver plated syringes buried randomly in her flesh." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T02:26:04", "value": "Siouxsie spoke calming words to the spider as she felt it burying itself in her hair.\n\"There's nothing to fear, it's only light and that can't hurt you, once you're used to it.........\"\nShe struggled hard to get to the altar and looked solemnly down at Sandy, shaking her head at the state of her.\n\"Look what you've done to yourself Sandy.....look what is happening to you.......you're killing yourself...\"\nShe tried to turn away, not wanting to watch her suffering." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T19:47:43", "value": "\"Light is just lack of darkness.\" The spider mumbled to himself when he curled into a sleeping position. \"And think again if she hurt herself. Would she crucify herself with her own hands? Why would someone hurt himself willingly?\" Every move was terribly hard to Sandy, so she only angled her face in Siouxse's direction and half opened her mouth. \"I'm so lonely here. He taken all the joy of my life and left me weak. It's so empty here, nothing...\" A tear appeared on her cheek. \"I can't even close my eyes at this light.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T20:54:20", "value": "She shook her head and answered the spider, sadness in her voice.\n\"Those who wish to follow a path, can be guided little spider and they can be offered a helping hand, but in the end, they take that path of their own accord.\"\n\nSiouxsie turned back to Sandy, compassion and sadness in her eyes and voice.\n\"Sandy, he offered you what you took, he did not force them down your throat, he did not stick them in your arms, you did it, you were week. I am sorry, sorry very sorry for you, but you are to blame no-one else.\"\n\nShe looked around and found an old altar cloth made of cotton. Picking it up, she shook it hard to get out as much dust as she could and covered Sandy's face with it.\n\"That will help to keep the light from your eyes, I am sorry I can do no more for you.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T01:03:17", "value": "Sandy moved in her metal sorroundings, grimace of pain twisting her face. \"Not hiiim! He didn't leave me, he got turned to a spider and can't help me anymore!\" She spat from under the altar cloth. \"I was happy in the darkness, then the light came and drag me back. And i can no longer live here, i can only suffer. I have no way to get back down there. He comes and drags us all back!\" Tears fell down again. \"At least you escape him! At least you'll get to do what he denied to me...\" The spider sighed weakly. \"I loved her, but she wasn't quick enough to escape the light and roar... So bad, i've lost so much friends and they are all in this place. It feels like a personal graveyard.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T03:49:32", "value": "\"What?.......\"\nSiouxsie screwed up her eyes in confusion.\nShe thought of the spider who hid in her hair, just a normal talking spider wasn't it?\n\"I don't understand Sandy.....I get to do what?.....Who got turned to a Spider?...Who has dragged you back?\"\n\nRubbing her forhead, she heard the spiders words.\n\"Who are you little spider? I don't understand....what in Hell's name is going on here?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T23:38:22", "value": "\"You don't understand? So naive... I wish i could still be naive, but now i see how the world is one big tragedy. I had it good with him, because he fed me spoonfulls of pleasure. Then it all ended suddenly, i got poison instead of pleasure and the light dragged me here. Run away from the light, Siouxse. It punishes people for their joy, it twists love into betrayal.\" Sandy's formerly peachy face is covered in deep wrinkles. The light makes them clearly visible. \"When i took...\" The words have problems leaving her throat. \"When i took drugs they were not bad than, they made me as happy as i wanted. The light punishes me for them, and that's all that's bad about them. There is this monster, this beast that will tear out your heart for going to close to sweet oblivion. He turned Alex into a spider so he couldn't care for me. Go and flee now, leave me alone and flee the light!\" As on a cue, ceiling above them starts to rumble and the little silver stars start to whirl. Faint, distant blowing comes from the trumpets of wooden angels. \"Run away before this world closes around you, like it closed around me! You still have the chance to be happy!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T03:40:45", "value": "\"I may be niave, but I am not the one laying there am I?\"\nSiouxsie, looked up at the ceiling as it began to move.\n\"But you're right about one thing, this is not my nightmare, this is yours, so I will leave you to it.\"\nShe shakes her head sadly.\n\"I really hope you can pull through this Sandy, you got yourself in too deep and only you can get yourself out.\"\nTurning, she begins to make her way up the aisle away from the altar." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T18:36:46", "value": "\"I don't want to pull trough, i want to get back... Don't be fooled, it's one hand that gives the pleasure and the other that punishes for it. Choose the proper hand and push away the other.\" Sandy stays in her sobbing and Siouxse walks further trough the cathedral. All the walls and columns are trembling and the sound of trumpets is thunderous. The ceiling dissapears and only white light can be seen, shining down, almost blinding. \"I am your master and lord, i command you to turn back. Give me the spider so i can crush him under my heel, repent for what you've done and live a life of denial, lest...\" Droplets of fire, not bigger than snowflakes, start falling all around them and die on the marble floor. Amidst the light, a single eye an be seen.\nIt's the eye of the one who brings the light. The emmisary of God. Siouxse's sworn enemy." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T18:50:28", "value": "Siouxsie shields here eyes and glares up to where the roof used to be, the light is so bright and noise so deafening that she can't see a thing and isn't sure if she can shout over the top of it, but she shouts anyway.\n\"THE SPIDER STAYS WITH ME.....WHATEVER HAPPENED TO ALL LIVING THINGS BEING SACRED THEN?\"\n\nShe drops her head and trudges on, brushing a spatter of fire off her arm, then raising her head to shout again.\n\"DO ME A FAVOUR.....GO PESTER SOMEONE WHO BELIEVES IN YOU!....YOU'RE WASTING YOUR TIME HERE......I'M A SODDING ATHIEST!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T20:31:51", "value": "\"Hear my words, he is trying to lure you into hell! And if you do not believe me, you will. It was i who had your ungrateful kind expelled from Eden, and it is the spiders like him who try to bring shreds of Eden to this earth. But they're poisoned!\" Church pews started rocking noisily, powerful wind blowing trough all the cathedral. A wooden angel blowing a trumpet fallen from a column and crashed under Siouxse's feet. \"Don't forget to burn yourself on the water in the holy water basin when leaving!\" The being shouted. It couldn't directly lie, because it was a devil. So it didn't tell an outright lie, as acid was in the holy basin. \"Atheist, now that's a good one.\" The spider chuckled. \"I know him, it's not who you think it is!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T20:53:03", "value": "Siouxsie shrugs.\n\"IF I DON'T BELIEVE IN HEAVEN THEN I DON'T BELIEVE IN HELL AND IF YOU'RE GONNA GO ALL BIBLICAL, IT WAS A SNAKE WHO TEMPTED ADAM AND EVE NOT A BLOODY SPIDER, SO SOD OFF BACK WHERE YER CAME FROM!\"\nHer eyes roll back to the top of her head, as though she could see the tiny spider if she really tried.\n\"Who is he then?....... and what's he on about?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T02:05:44", "value": "\"Well...\" The spider started. \"He is a very powerful being, does it really matter how will we call him? He appeared sometime after world was created, like a Godzilla or something, crushing people who strayed too 'far' in pursuit of something. He does appear in the teachings of Christians, though they aren't the only ones that speak of him, actually. In the church there are seven deadly 'sins', which are simply seven shades of human nature that attract him like blood attracts sharks.\" There was no sign of the powerful being, only a broken statue of an angelic trumpeteer marked that something happened at all. \"And that's it.\" The spider said after a long pause. \"There's no huge mystery behind what's happening, no magics and romanticism. Simply people trying to get away from that sobs particular sense of justice. Nobody ever invited him here, but it makes no difference when we're spiders running from being stomped upon...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T02:53:47", "value": "\"Well he's not stomping on us......\"\nShe lifted her head up.\n\"DO YOU HEAR THAT? YOU ARE NOT GOING TO STOMP ON US BECAUSE I DON'T BELIEVE IN YOU! SO SOD OFF OUT OF MY........WHEREVER YOU ARE......\"\nPutting her head down and away from the glare of the light she struggled on, trying to get out and away." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T21:02:27", "value": "\"No, the catch is that when he hears he's rejected, he often leaves people in peace. For a while. Let's get out of here.\" Far away was a shaded antechamber and double doors leading out. It was a bit easier to walk to them, a bit faster and not so exhausting. Light retreated, even outside it dimmed considerably. When Siouxse reached the door they opened themselves and she could emerge on a dirty concrete street. Much dirtier than london and completely devoid of people, the gray paved way gone between ugly gray houses with empty windows. It was like that everywhere, gray, bland and empty. Only sun shone from above. \"Now, what do you intend to do with yourself? We'd be better off hiding.\" The spider moved towards her ear." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T21:08:43", "value": "She was relieved to get out of there, out of the noise and the glaring light, even the dirt of the outside seemed cleaner that in there.\n\nSiouxsie looked around the empty street and up at the buildings.\n\"I don't hide from anything little spider, we have to find a way out of here, get back home....well London anyway.\"\n\nTaking a deep breath she looked one way, then the other, then shrugging turned to walk to her right.\n\"This way looks as good as any.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T16:38:24", "value": "\"We could go to my place.\" The spider suggested. \"There's nothing to find here, only despair. Look...\" On a wall was a blood red graffiti, a wild exotic flower with a prong inside that looked very much like a man's shaft.\n\"Beauty. Someone else was here before us, someone else who likes flowers of this kind. It's a sign that we can find friends here. Just go down...\" The spider jumped off her head and scuttled in the littlest possible crack in the ground. His voice was still echoing, like from under the ground. \"Simply imagine it and sink under. Don't fear, you'll be able to leave whenever you wish, it's all willing. Don't be afraid of the feeling, it's strange at first.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T16:56:14", "value": "Siouxsie scratched her head.\n<em>\"He'll be telling me wear the red chrystal shoes and click my heals three times next\" </em>\nShrugging she closed her eyes and thought of herself sinking through the pavement, as though it was soft butter.\n<em>\"Where's the wight rabbit when you need him? Or even the 'shrink me' drink?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T22:07:58", "value": "When she closed her eyes and concentrated, the idea no longer seemed so impossible. She was in the darkness, and in that darkness she could easiliy shift downwards, floating into the darkness under. Siouxse felt the possibility physically, she felt she is losing her balance and that her stomach rises up like she'd be falling very, very fast. It made blood flow to her head and the rest of the body fall into numbness. At first thought of fear, of discomfort, the feeling was gone. She still stood on the street." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T05:22:08", "value": "Nausia, she hated feeling sick, never liked fairground rides, never liked that light headedness.\nWhen the feeling stopped, she Opened her eyes.\n\"OH BUGGER! It didn't work!\"\nSiouxsie looked around.\n\"Well I'm not doing that one again......\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T19:56:18", "value": "A bit like riding a merry-go-round, but less merry and much more malicious. Darkness closing around the body, physical feeling of willingly plunging into something that gets tighter and tighter. In a dark, shivering, soft chasm that adapts to help her go down. \"Come on Siouxse, are you going to stand there till you get old or something?\" The spiders giggling voice torn her away from the thoughts. Even though the feeling was gone, it was hard not to think about it, it had just the merest hint of an orgasm somewhere in the bottom. Alex's voice sounded just near her ear, along with the feeling of his breath. \"Yeah, c'mon, i'm down here already.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T20:17:18", "value": "She closes her eyes again, feeling terribly sick and squashed only to open her eyes again into darkness. It felt like she was being swallowed by something.\nSiouxsie heard his voice and looked into the darkness for him.\n\"Well you'll do me the favour of telling me when I am there won't you?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T15:21:20", "value": "\"I will, but you'll likely know for yourself Siouxs.\" Alex's voice was muffled and sounded like spooky wailing. The darkness was waiting just at the edge of her mind. Merely closing eyes and thinking was enough to start sinking again. The deepness-darkness called her, tried to offer weird tingling pleasure. Like electricity induced orgasm, or something? She was getting dowzy, knowing she's losing her balance and at the moment won't remember where the up and down was. While body resisted being thrown in the naseous void, mind was willing to rebel and accept the tense electric pleasure. Siouxse could choose between which craving to go with. She was already so deep her entire body was numb and her hair was standing straight. \"Still lower, it's close now!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T15:56:03", "value": "Siouxsie didn't like this, no matter what other feelings she felt or what spider Alex said, this felt wrong.\nShe gritted her teeth and opened her eyes.\n\"Enough! I don't want to go further. I want to return to where I came from!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T21:26:47", "value": "She opened her eyes and for a moment was in complete darkness. She tried to move and instantly lost her balance, falling in the direction she was sure was 'left' and not 'down'. \"No, Siouxse, come back! Don't leave...! Don't leave me...!\" His voice dissapeared somewhere far. The speed she fallen with was tremendous, but after a short moment it all ended. Siouxse awakened with the feeling of falling from great height, right into her body. She was still in Alex's basement where the sculptures were, covered by a blanket and resting on a pillow. Alex was seating on the stairs, smiling to himself and seeming all cool and calm." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T21:36:30", "value": "\"NO!\"\nSiouxsie sat up gasping for breath, looking around her wondering where the hell she was. For a moment she thought she was back in the basement with the Alex spider, but then realised that this place was different and slowly pulled herself back to reality.\nShe lay her head down onto the pillow again, shutting her eyes for a moment, trying to gather her thoughts together." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T21:41:07", "value": "Alex immidietaly sprung to his feet and ran towards Siouxse. \"A 'mo' to what? Nightmares? Don't worry, nightmares are just crazy dreams.\" He wrapped his hands around her waist and bought his face close to her.\n\"Sleep if you want, we had such a ride i'm not suprised you're all tired. I can make you a bed above, though. It's cold here, and dirty.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T21:48:33", "value": "She rubbed her head and yawned.\n\"No it wasn't really a nightmare just a weird dream\"\nShe looked at him and laughed as she sat up again.\n\"Spider boy\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T01:25:59", "value": "Alex smiled at the words.\n\"Call me as you wish, Siouxs.\"\nHe put his warm, human hand to her temple and asked caringly:\"You look a bit unwell, it's likely my fault. We got too, um, far... Listen, i'll bring you something refreshing, you want ice tea? Or normal tea? Or a drink?\"\nHe gave her a concerned look of wide eyes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T08:28:22", "value": "\"No...In my dream some daemon or something had turned you into a spider and Sandy was in it all, strapped to an altar or something.\"\n\nFrowning when he said she looked unwell, Siouxsie put her own hand to her forhead.\n\"No I'm fine and I feel fine.....but I would love a coffee?\"\nPulling the cover off her she began to get dressed.\n\"I'll come up with you, thanks for the pillow and cover by the way.....spider....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T02:28:47", "value": "\"Sandy... altar... yep. Her saintly-holy parents are likely giving her a sermon now. Too bad she won't listen to me, she'd be better off staying in London.\" Alex shrugged. \"C'mon, you don't need to worry about no thing in the world.\" He waited for Siouxse to dress up, then nudged her lightly. \"My sting isn't poisonous, if that's what you mean.\" He took her up to where the kitchen was. Small, clean and well ordered, it had a cofee express on one of the shelves. Alex walked in place when he prepared hot, aromatic cofee from grinded grains. \"With sugar too, maybe?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T14:32:42", "value": "She shrugged at his comment about Sandy and her parents, she knew nothing about her or her family and hoped that she was in the best place for her to be helped, wherever she was.\n\nSnorting at his sting comment Siouxsie nudged him back as she followed him up the stairs.\n\"You were a cute tiny little black spider with shiny beady eyes, not a spit of venom in you, spent most of your time in my hair and tickling my ear.\"\n\nThe coffee smelled delicious, her mouth watering and aching for a taste, holding her hand out for it, she shook her head.\n\"Noooooo....don't need sugar, I'm sweet enough.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T18:56:01", "value": "Alex snickered at what he heard and reached to scratch Siouxse behind the ear. \"Well you don't have to fear about me anymore, i'm for sure no spider.\" He sent her a warm smile and softly caressed her hair, not wanting to make her more tired than she already was. \"Nothing would sour you for me, not even if you'd turn to a spider yourself. With shiny beady eyes and all... But maybe milk?\" He poured two full ceramic mugs full of cofee, hot, aromatic and regenerating. So hot that he only delected himself with the smell, waiting for it to cool down a bit." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T19:10:35", "value": "She nuzzled his hand as he tickled her and played with her hair.\n\"But you were soooooo cute, a much cuter spider than I would make.\"\nShe took the coffee from him, sipping it, whincing at it's heat, but being able to taste it.\n\"It's fine like this, no milk thanks...\"\nPutting her coffee down, she hitched herself onto the work top, gently swinging her legs.\n\"So, when did you say your parents are coming back?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T00:51:42", "value": "The work top had just enough space for Alex to come and sit too. He looked at her from behind the 'mist' rising from the cup. \"You'd surely be very helpful at spinning webs, though. Just some legwork and the 'fly'...\" He couldn't stop from a giggle. \"Is all yours.\" He finally took a sip of the cofee, enjoying the taste and the warmness entering his body. When she asked about parents, he rose an eyebrow. \"My parents, well... In due time i guess. Not sooner then they should i think, but the specific date... Not this week for sure.\"\nHis delicate face smiled pleasantly. \"I know it's banal, but do tell me something of you, like of your life and like that...\" Time passed lazily and trough the kitchen's wide iwindow, the sun could already be seen descending behind the horizon, or at least behind the line of trees." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T01:21:38", "value": "She sat quite comfortably next to him, telling him about her parents and her brothers, what her family were like and why she had been named Siouxsie, laughing at times, quite serious the next.\nIt was several cups of steaming coffee later before she realised the time.\n\"Hell Alex, I'd better get going. It's getting late and I'll miss the last bus, got stuff to do.......\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T20:45:36", "value": "Alex enjoyed the tale, as well as enjoyed sitting close to her. Despite the wild love they just had together, he did not force too much intimacy on her. Of course the 'accidental' tangling of their legs made him supress a most meaningfull smile...\n\"Don't go.\" He titled his head. \"Well, it's still not so late. You do have a *habit* to worry about, ey? I'll help you like i promised.\" He nervously reached for the pocket of his jeans, but stopped. \"It's like this trough all life, there's always time to end and go home, darn it... And i'm so in love with you, who says we can't just stay and watch the sun go down...\" He nibmly jumped down to the floor. \"Or something...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T06:52:20", "value": "\"Habit?\"\nSiouxsie looked at him with raised eyebrows.\n\"What do you mean little spider? I have no habits, unless you believe the liking of good coffee is a habit?\"\nShe looked up at the clock.\n\"I have got this damned project to do you know?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T00:36:24", "value": "His eyes blinked, then he laughed happily and smiled to Siouxse. \"Your's... ...nun's habit?\" Alex walked towards the kitchen door. \"Go if you wish, i can accompany you back if you wish, and i'd love to take look tommorow at how it's taking shape... I have lectures till half past three, though, so it's best i'll come at four.\"\nWhen they walked trough the house, the sun was just dissapearing and everything was dimming at their very eyes. Last ray of light danced on the kitchen's window." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T02:20:26", "value": "\"OH!.....That habit! Sorry, it must be that dream.\"\nSiouxsie shook her head, as though she was trying to dislodge something.\n\"Sorry.......minds going.....I think I had better go before I completely loose it!\"\nShe wiggled her bare feet.\n\"Left my boots downstairs, I'll just go and get them.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T19:52:05", "value": "The hallway was rather dark and dim, no windows. Alex picked up his jacket and gave Siouxse a nod. \"You have right to be exhausted... Who like who, but i have no doubts about it. And i'm beat too, it was a ride to heaven and back.\" He lightened up at the very mention of it. Instinctively, he reached to help her dress, though looked if she won't consider him irritating for caring like that. The garden before them looked rather gloomy and kind of like a jungle now. Behind it was the city, still bustling with cars and noise. \"Tell me i'm stupid if you think so, but if you love me then don't be shy. I'm all for openess, for better or worse...\" He laughed to her when opening the door." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T23:33:39", "value": "Siouxsie shook her head.\n\"Alex, we have only known each other for a few days, I don't even know if I love myself never mind you.\"\nShe wrapped her arm around his as they walked down the street.\n\"Lets just take it a bit at a time eh? I think that it's best that way.\"\n\nThey reached the bus stop, several others stood there too.\n\"Looks like a bus is due any moment, you don't have to stay with me you know?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T19:14:00", "value": "\"No rushing then.\" Alex agreed. \"But...\" He smiled playfully. \"Why do you say you know me for only few days? Were love and joy with you for only that long? Did you really felt it all for the first time? I was with you from your first breath...\" They were alone on the darkening street. \"Breath of extasy anyway...\" He laughed gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. \"Right on, not so fast, but you know well what i bring, i'm simply happy with you, and gonna do what i can that you'd feel the same.\" He nodded when they reached the bus stop. \"Unless you don't want to, in which case i'm gone. I'd love to stay with you, but there's always tommorow. Be well Siouxs, see you...\"\nHissing and groaning, a bus arrived at the stop and opened it's doors. Infrequent drops of rain lazily fell on it, but it didn't seem like the rain will be anything more than just this lazy trickle. Inside the bus it was, like usual, humid, bright and slightly dirty. People kept to themselves, looking out the windows or gazing at newspapers.\nSome little kid was tearing at the seat before him while his mother was listening to a walkman.\nAlex observed the bus leave and waved before turning back. He could not make Siouxse sad, nor force her to love his human persona, but he could keep all of the charm he had with him away from her. And if she'd hell forbid find a different source of happines than him, he'd take care of it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T02:38:33", "value": "Siouxsie faught her way onto the bus, finding a seat in time to smile and wave to Alex as it pulled away, then settled back for the journey back home.\nShe tried her best to ignore the things happening around her and gaizing out of the window, she thought on what he had said, smiling and shaking her head.\n<em>\"He's been with me since I took my first breath of extacy......he loves me.....he really is an old romantic a heart.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T21:19:10", "value": "Alex gone back to the house he created for this venture to earth. Because hell could, it provided him with an empty house and made sure he will have some spooks to stand in for his parents if need be. Physical reality was really no big deal for the dukes of hell, only human feelings was the unknown territory. A promised land too. Alex sat alone by the kitchen window, not bothering to turn on the land. He waved his legs just like they did when they sat together, his possesive and deceitful 'love' clouded by burning hate that was at the core of every demon.\nLyxander still believed he fights a worthy fight. He himself believed sincerely that pleasure is everbody's due and was ready to sink all mortals into hell rather than have them reject it. He knew how even his masters were the weaker side in this huge conflict, how they were rabid rats lashing out in hatred, but would not consider going back.\nHe was burning evil, but nontheless, lesser evil. While never knowing what 'heaven' could offer, he was sure he hates it, like very other demon. When in the dream he confronted Siouxse with a vision of Lucifer, it was nessesary to be quiet about his real identity.\n\"Sandy, i've given you all i could, then God allowed you to suffer. If you'll be strong, you'll rebel and after death we'll be together. I hope.\" He needed souls not to be alone in hell, and in a twisted way, Siouxse was really a special kind of love for him.\n\nThe bus left Siouxse near her school, in darkness, with the faint rain still dropping from the skies. A plane flied somewhere high above the clouds, cars were tirelessly going back and forth, world was spinning around and waited to be seized. Gray and boring interior of the school radiated with calmness and quiet, and just a shade of austere. Two silhouettos, male and female, dissapeared somewhere in the otherwise empty corridor." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T05:06:03", "value": "She was tired, deathly tired, by the time she got back to college she couldn't stop yawning.\nThe corridors were only half lit in the evening and Siouxsie had only managed to get in as the evening classes were beginning to wind down for the night.\nWandering down to her locker, she dragged the few things she needed from her locker then made her way back out into the damp night heading home.\n\nShe called in the cafeteria and grabbed herself a sandwich, then throwing her thing down on the bed in her room, she made coffee and tidied herself a space to work.\nA blank page loomed at her from her sketch book as she ate, it mocked her while she drank her coffee, she sighed and made herself another.\nIt was still there when she returned, staring up at her, pure and white, daring her to defile it, sniggering it's contempt at her inability.\nIn a fit of frustration, Siouxsie did what she normally did when she couldn't get inspiration, she switched on her music, pulled on her earphones so that she could have it really loud and picked up a pencil just allowing it to swirl over the page as it wished while her mind wandered onto other things." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T23:35:43", "value": "She could listen to the music and feel better. Thoughts, images racing trough her mind. All nice, better mood now. Still not much on the page, though. Just random lineart of mildly interesting creation. Getting better lighting did not improve it in any way. She did have ideas in her mind, but none of them seemed particulary habit-forming...\nThe sudden thought was that someone was watching her from the shadows, somebody who was silently laughing at her. Siouxse could pinpoint the exact spot he gazed from, post of Sandy's bed under a flashy poster, but she was not some kind of little girl to believe there's something in the shadows, wouldn't she?\nA knock, then immidietaly the doors screech open.\nWhen a student from the room next door, blonde guy in glasses named Darrick entered the room, he saw a rather weird looking girl manically scribbling on a piece of paper. No big deal to him, though. \"Hi Siouxse, i won't bother you if you're tired from the day, just thought you should know you missed nothing when you were away, the teacher had an accident and we have no biology till the end of the month. How sad, ey? No biology...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T00:04:22", "value": "Her music on high and watching the other way, she jumped wehn she saw Derrick stood there.....\n\"What?\"\nShe pulled off her earphones and listened to what he said.\n\"Met with an accident? They're not getting a replacement then?\"\nSiouxsie shrugged, it wouldn't harm them not to have such a rediculous course to follow anyway.\n\n\"No...it's OK....You're not disturbing me, you want a coffee? This paper is only taking the micky out of me anyway, sitting there all clean and shiny....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T20:44:50", "value": "\"Yes, there will be no biology for us. At least there can be chemistry, right?\" Derrick smirked stupidly. \"Oh, cofee? How did you know it's just what i'm missing right now... I have an empty page mocking me too.\"\nHe walked to sit by her, obstructing the 'somethings' view. \"So what're you listening too? Oh, by the way you're studying acting, right?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T20:51:44", "value": "Siouxsie laughed.\n\"Questions questions, always the questions.\"\n\nShe unhooked her earphones from around her neck and handed them to him.\n\"Punk, early 80's stuff and a bit of heavy rock, my brother burned the cd's for me, they sort of ...well..stop me feeling home sick....Here listen, while I make you coffee.\"\n\nStanding up, she gave him a cheeky grin.\n\"How do you like it? Strong and hot like my men?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T22:09:05", "value": "He took the headphones from her hands and put them on. \"Cool enough.\" He grinned at the music.\n\"How about i make the cofee? I'm all out of mine, but at least i have some milk left...\" The bulky blonde 'hunk' licked his lips. \"Strong and hot is also fine with me.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T22:23:29", "value": "Knowing how loud the music was, she gestured to him to stay where he was and that she would make the coffee, returning quickly with two mugs of steaming coffee, placing one on the table next to him.\nThen picked up her pad and lay on the bed, it in front of her just doodling as he listened to the music, quite happy with the company." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T15:57:56", "value": "\"At are you drawing?\" His voice was unnesesarily loud at first, then he lowered it. He did not think of turning down the headphones volume, though. \"I mean, i draw lot of stuff too, just for fun. Are you just bored tonight?\" He ignored the cofee for now." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T16:26:20", "value": "She shook her head, not even bothering to speak, it was late and the last thing she needed was to have complaints about her shouting and disturbing others.\nInstead she turned the pad round so that he could see it, a vague sketch of what she intended, possibly, to do with the nun's habit." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T21:35:22", "value": "\"Hmm, that's kinky, you know?\" Derrick's grin widened and he moved his knees together. \"So you're gonna have to show up in a crazy outfit like that? Natalie? I mean Siouxse?\" He gone pale at the blunder he made. Cofee was still too hot, but he drank a gulp of it and for a moment pain of burnination shot in his eyes. He pretended nothing happened. \"I wonder what the guys in your class were ordered to design? Pope hats?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T00:42:48", "value": "Siouxsie didn't even flinch at the switch in names, a common enough mistake, to get a relative strangers name wrong.\nShe shrugged at his comments.\n\"Yep, you make it, you wear it, that's the brief, I suppose it at least has the guts to wear their own clothes snd the boys have to make something out of the habit as well.\"\nLooking back at the rough sketch, she raised her eyebrow.\n\"It's not that daring is it?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T22:17:26", "value": "\"Not it's not.\" Derrick smiled broadly. \"I'd love to see you in that.\" With just a little tension, he decided to go all the way with her. \"If i would get a say, i'll have much more cleavage, bare arms and... ...I'd wear it everyday.\" He snorted in amusement. \"C'mon, let's at least make a test... You might not have the habit ready, but you could show cleavage and arms...\" With the music still blowing in his eyes, Derrick's voice was getting loud." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T22:21:55", "value": "Siouxsie didn't say a word, she placed her pad down on the bed and stood up, walking towards him, a small smile on her face.\nShe leant over him, pulling the earphones out of his ears, her voice low and snarling .\n\"Get the hell out of my room\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T22:32:41", "value": "Those simple words had more power than even the loudest music. Derrick got distinctly red on his face and jumped off the bed. In his eyes was dissappoitment. \"Oh comeon... If you don't want to have fun, all right. It's your choice. You don't really have to bite me or nothing...\" He put down the coffee cup, trying to pretend he doesn't feel the searing drops he splashed on himself this moment. \"See you around, Siouxse, thanks for the coffee.\" The young man shrugged and walked out as fast as he appeared." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T22:43:19", "value": "\"Fun? With you? You big headed bastard\"\nSiouxsie clenched her fist, one more word and he'd have to explain a black eye.\nShe stood glaring as he left the room, stepping after him to close and lock the door.\nWhat the hell was going on here? Someone put something in the water?\nIt was a bad job when she couldn't even ask someone to have a coffee with her without the big come on.\nThrowing her pad and pencil onto the floor, she switched the main light off and lay on the bed, rubbing her fore head." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T00:35:43", "value": "Derrick was gone, when in his room he also thrown himself on his bed in frustration. Lights out, Siouxse is alone. Cars drive outside the window, just across the park. Endlessly. An urban lullaby. But does she want to sleep at all? Still in her day clothes, tired, but with reasons to be satisfied with her day. Only the school was getting in the way. Tommorow... More lessons, mostly the boring ones. Someone was already sleeping in his house, a bus ride away from school." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T00:47:10", "value": "Sighing Siouxsie rolled over and climbed off the bed, she switched the main lights on and pulling off her clothes, she pulled on her bathrobe, picked up her towel and wash bag, then headed for the showers.\nShe decided she'd have a nice hot shower, then tuck herself into bed, hopefully to have a fresh start in the morning.\nGrinning Alex, her little spider, popped into her head....hell that had been a wierd dream, but after the sex they'd had?\nShe shrugged.\nNo wonder her mind had gone haywire." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T21:42:19", "value": "When the rain of water drops fell from the shower, Siouxse could feel how tired her body was after the intense day. Water gave a pleasant, revitalizing caress. Drop after drop found it's way across her naked body, then down into the blackness of the drain hole. All across the school there was silence, and only the faint song of the shower could be heard. She could think about the weird dream, but what insights could be found in it? Just a dream. Wether she liked it or not, she was 'stuck' in the land of reality. In the land of reality, people were quite cold after taking a nice shower, but that's what warm bathrobes were for.\n\nThe walls of the bathroom had large square tiles in a boring faint green colour. Behind them, the whole installation that kept water running was murmiring and making it's noises. Even after she finished, there were still new murmurs, perhaps it was just a technical quirk. But strangely enough, they got stronger and seemed to feel the whole room. They sounded like pained screaming from the other side of the wall, but dulled and muffled." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T22:08:37", "value": "Turning the shower off and drying herself, rubbing hard with the rough towel she'd begged fro from home, why people wanted soft ones that never dried you, when you could rub like this she didn't know, she heard the pipes screaming.\nSiouxsie rubbed her face and scratched her head, she was going insane, so tired that she could almost imagine people trapped behind the walls, when obviously it some someone upstairs having a shower as well.\nPulling her bathrobe on, she tied it and flung her towel over her shoulder. The hallway was deathly quiet, lights now very low, as she yawned her way back to her room, she really didn't care about anything anymore, just sleep....." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T22:43:33", "value": "If she counted on the 'screaming' noise to dissappear, it didn't. From the corridor it really sounded no different than pipes singing their songs. The pained tone of a man suffering was impossible to distinguish from outside. Siouxse walked in the bathrobe, and before reaching her room she saw her own relfection in the window at the end of corridor. When she entered her room, something jumped off the pillow of her bed and scurried to it's web in the corner." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T23:50:59", "value": "She jumped at her own reflection, laughing at her own silliness.\nRubbing her tired eyes as she entered her room, she just managed to catch the quick movemnt of the spider as it dashed off the bed. Siouxsie followed it with her eyes, smiling to herself as it skittered up onto it's web, she immediately thought of Alex and felt very lonely, wishing her were there with her, or she still at his place.\nShe may as well have stayed for all the good it did in coming back, one tatty sketch on her pad and an encounter with a sleeze bag didn't make for a good evenings work.\n\nPulling off her robe, she hung it on the back of the door and clicked it locked, then turned the lights off, crawling into bed yawning.\n\"Good night little spider in the corner, goodnight Alex tucked up in your own little bed.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T00:30:41", "value": "Alex, tucked in his own little hell, scratched his head nervously. Siouxse was in heart a very good person, thus it would take the longest, hardest way to lead her to hell, the way trough subtle manipulation, which is what he planned now. He spent the night dreaming of ways to do it, knowing that this sort of ways are often pleasant to the human, a chore to the daemon, but in the end an absolute suprise.\n\n\"Hi Siouxs!\" Alex suprised her right in the morning, when she was walking for her first class. Dressed in his usual jeans and t-shirt, with happily wild hair, he waved and reached to shake her hand. \"I'm not stopping you, but thought you'd like to jump out again.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T00:38:52", "value": "\"Ohhhhh.....come on Alex.....you know I need to be here.....see you at lunch time?\"\nShe hugged and kissed him, on the cheek.\n\"Sorry gotta go.....\"\nTurning away from him, she trotted off down the corridor to get into her next class." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T22:12:35", "value": "Alex was left behind her, lost amongs other many people. He waved before dissapearing into the corridor, the same corridor that had a window yesterday, now didn't. Of course that detail might have been a part of Siouxses dreams, the reflection of her in a moonlit window. Soon her mind was busy with the lesson, proffesor and all the other folks. First hour passed lazily, everybody was still a bit sleepy. The next lesson would be the ever important fashion design, with the teacher that was already dubbed 'the nun' for the habit idea. Of course they still had time to complete their projects, it was still a full week." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T23:06:25", "value": "Sighing Siouxsie trudged out of class, it hadn't been good, instead of being buoyed along and enthused to get over her designers block, this woman had just belittled her and had made her feel as though she was worthless.\nShe looked around to see if Alex was around waiting for her, couldn't see him, so, after dumping some stuff off into her locker, she wandered off to the at least grab a coffee." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T23:23:48", "value": "And just like she'd be wanting to bug Siouxse as much as she can, the teacher walked right past her, not failing to give her a look. Not a mean look, but still a look showing she recognizes one of her students, but has nothing in particular to say to her. She walked past in her hardly fashionable, mostly pretentious and overpriced clothes. After stashing her things, Siouxse turned to get the cofee, and out of the sudden Alex was right before her. \"You look like you're going to stuff somebody into that locker, not me i hope...\" With his hands in pockets, he nonchallantly leaned on a wall and put one leg upon the other. \"I'm gonna get smacked for checking if you're busy all the time...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T01:13:49", "value": "Siouxsie laughed.\n\"You'll not get smacked by me, it's actually nice to have someone around who doesn't think I'm worthless and a waste of space.\"\nShe turned her head to glare at the back of her tutor as she headed away, then turned back to Alex and smiled at him for a moment, before her look changed to a snear.\n\"Or some grease ball who thinks that <em>\"Yeah, I'll make you a coffee\"</em> really means <em>\"Hey come into my bedroom and I'll fuck yer brains out\"</em>....\"\nShe grinned and kissed him on the cheek.\n\"Not that I'd complain if it was you though...come on buy me a coffee....\"\nChuckling at the double meaning to her words, she pushed her arm through his and almost dragged him down the corridor.\n\"Come on!.....I really need a good.....coffee.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T22:46:52", "value": "\"Would you prefer the cofee here, or at my place? You do look like you can use it today, didn't you sleep well? Darn, you still have classes before you? You have three more on your scheudle, right?\" Alex smiled mysteriously when he stood against the wall. \"Nothing you'll miss, get a grip on yourself and begin to live earlier this day. You look like someone given you hell.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T23:27:40", "value": "Siouxsie rolled her eyes\n\"Alex, my parents spent a lot of time and money getting me here and I'm not about to cock it up.\"\nShe hauled him off the wall again, pushing him playfully.\n\"Come on, coffee here, classes <em>THEN</em> we can have coffee at you place!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T22:07:09", "value": "\"Wise choice.\" Alex admitted, calmly nodding his head. He didn't resist her grabbing him and almost shivered with excitement. \"So let's just drink a cup.\" In his eyes, there was something more than relaxed optimism and morning groginess. There was the kind of 'wisdom' that very old people have, and something more. When they walked to big box of the cofee machine, he took her by the arm and led trough the crowd like he'd be leading a prisoner to the gallows. He wouldn't want to let go and didn't stop the eye contact even for a moment. He didn't blink at all. \"Hmm, i forgot, you'd prefer with milk or not?\" His voice was completely calm and relaxed, a bit happy. \"Take the cup.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T22:16:20", "value": "She thought nothing of the way he held her arm, seeing it more as a guiding hand, than a posessive move, there were lumps of students standing around as though they were glued into the very place everyone wanted to walk, mindless and heedless of anyones pushing or requests to move, too intenet of their gossip to bother.\n\"I'll have it anyway it comes, as long as we can get out of here, lets go outside, it's too crowded and noisy here.\"\nTaking the coffee from him, she held it high over others head, to stop it getting jostled and finally made her way out into a small inner garden, mostly grass, a few benches and the odd tree." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T15:41:46", "value": "The aroma of hot cofee mixed pleasantly with fresh air and smell of nature, even if the noisy street was not far away. Under an bare tree, on a bench, Alex took a very philosophical kind of expression. \"You know?\" He started. \"It's always an improvement to get away from the stuffiness and confinement, always nice to kick back and enjoy...\" After a few sips of the warm cofee, feeling the energy and warmness spreading over his body he resumed with a more confident tone. \"But i fell like more than just getting out of the school. More then getting out of the house. I'd wish i could take you much more 'out' than that. Like...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T16:15:35", "value": "Siouxsie sat under the tree shielding her eyes, looking up at him. It was a little chilly, the autumn winds cooling the air, but it was good to be out and to get the stuffiness out of her head.\n\"Out like.......what?\"\nShe screwed her eyes up at him.\n\"Hell, you're so cryptic sometimes.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T21:32:09", "value": "\"Like maybe...\" Alex stuttered at first. \"I'm sounding cryptic, but i do know that i mean. It's about that i want to be more free than birds in the sky, but things that keep me to the ground are not lack of wings. It's you, i have it all planned but i'm not leaving without you.\" Then his voice started to become more passionate and full of power. \"And i'm not saying i want you to fly with me to Africa, nah. It's more about soul. I've gone very wild in my life, wilder than some people think it's sane to. Now i'm really positive i'm not going anywhere you wouldn't like to go, and i'm just probing... Sorry to ask you to screw school like that, i'm to carefree about such things sometimes.\" To drop down the tension from his ranting, Alex gone and given Siouxse a quick kiss. \"But do tell, you're just itching to go wilder yourself, aren't you? You're as philosophical as me Siouxs...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T23:28:02", "value": "She smiles at him, shaking her head.\n\"Yes I do and yes I would, but I have obligations to fulfill, when they are fulfilled, then I can go wild.\"\nSiouxsie laughs.\n\"And on weekends and bank holidays of course!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T03:15:00", "value": "\"Just how much obligations you have?\" Alex narrows his eyebrows, looking more of a playful devil again. \"The school is the first thing, right? You're gonna be a pro designer? I mean, i'd wish you it if you want it yourself... But other than that? You have any particular place you're planning to tie your life with? Take my word that London gets boring after a while...\" From out of his pocket, Alex takes a cigarette and lights it. It smells both of tobacco and marihuana in equal share. \"Cause it's all fine with me, i'm all for people getting what they really want to. I don't want to be posses people.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T03:57:01", "value": "\"No.......My obligation is to my family, to get through the course that I pushed to get onto.\nWithout them I wouldn't be here and I wouldn't have this chance, what I do and where I go depends on what happens while I'm here.\"\nShe huffs out a sigh.\n\"Though the way it's going........I don't know if I've bitten off more than I can chew, I'm floundering already and it's only the first week.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T20:12:56", "value": "Alex nodded slowly, considering what she said. For a moment he looked for inspiration in the bald tree over them, then in Siouxse's eyes. \"Mmm...\" He started. \"You're not the only one, i mean, nobody is ever alone in his troubles.\" His left hand lied on the bench, briefly touching Siouxse's arm. \"A good thing for you would be getting your goals straight. You want to stay true to parents, cool. So what exactly do you need to do? To be okay with them? And generally, keep it simple. You want just good marks or really being good at what you do? It's not insignificant, remember many a great artist was bad in school. And it will be easier once you know what are you shooting for. And then i'll make it happen, just that.\" Alex blinked and laughed inaudibly. \"I mean, you believe me so believe in that. State a *want* and i'll make it come true. You don't even have to rub a lamp or other object...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T20:24:08", "value": "Siouxsie laughed at him, shaking her head.\n\"You are such a dreamer Alex, if only it could be that easy, but I am going to have to work for what I want. Magic wands are for fairy tales.\"\nShe stood and gave him a hug, then kissed him on the cheek.\n\"All my parents want from me is for me to do the best I can and if I can tell them that I have, then they don't care what the results are, they will be proud of me.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T22:16:29", "value": "\"I'm not telling you that to make you believe in magic wands.\" Alex smiled smartly. \"I'm just trying to help you think the right way to succeed. When you'll know what you want, all will go easy. When you have no home port, no wind is favorable, like my buddy once said.\" He stood back after her, and looked if it's okay if he holds her by the waist. \"Just saying. But you don't have to believe me.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T02:48:18", "value": "\"I know what I want Alex, I want to get through this and be able to say I did it the best I could.\"\nShe pecked him on the cheek.\n\"Which means no more missed lectures.\"\nStudents were beginning to leave, heading back into the building, gearing themselves up for the afternoon's work. Siouxsie sighed, hugging him before she let him go.\"\n\"I've had one hell of a first week, it's time I turned that round.\"\nQuickly finishing her coffee, she picked up her bag, getting ready to leave.\n\"See you later?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T20:57:29", "value": "He sent her an easy and relaxed smile, hugging back and then smiling again. \"Hell?\" He smirked. \"They way i hear it there's no schoolwork in the fiery abbys. First year of univeristy is a torture unique to earth.\" He jested, and generally maintained a carefree but lively attitude, but deep inside Alex hid the anger for being defied like that. He accepted, and even savored the fact that Siouxse was hard to tempt and had a good heart, but that didn't stop him from hating every time his traps were elegantly side-stepped. Because by Belzebub's power, he would grant her all she'd ask for, and thus seize more control over her life. At the moment it was still only little he could do, but even that little could be used creatively. \"Later Siouxs.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T21:06:39", "value": "\"Hah! That's all you know.\"\nSiouxsie laughed.\n\"I've heard the devil has all those horny little teenage daemons, standing in a row, hands tied behind their backs, reciting the charmasutra, while having buckets of ice cold water thrown at them. Thats why they turn out such nasty evil swines, sexual repression!\"\nShe gave him a grin, a peck on the cheek and dashed off.\n\"Meet me after class?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T21:20:03", "value": "\"Hands tied behind back, kamasutra and ice-cold, gotcha.\" Alex retorted and gave her a wink before dashing off. He vaguely remembered the part of his training long ago when he was forced to take a feminine form and bear being abused by major daemons. In truth, he hated it a lot and was glad to have it only once, only for technical reasons. Now he could at least be the master of the situation. Seeing Siouxse running off to the classes, he sighed and leaned on the bench for a short while. Eventually, he'd turn up at his own classroom where he'd study humans rather than the subject." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T06:02:59", "value": "The afternoon dragged and siouxsie was more than pleased to be released from the hell of boaring lectures. She only had a term of these to suffer, before she could get down to the more creative side of her course, but that single term lay before her like a huge grease covered mountain to climb.\nYawning and rubbing the back of her neck, trying to release the tension, she walked out with two of her class mates, stopping at the lockers.\nBen, her class mate, tall, dark and handsome, had taken a likeing to Siouxsie. He through his books into his locker and began to massage the back of her neck. As she groaned with pleasure, Tom, obviously effeminate, took her books off her and carefully put them away, then standing in front of her, used his fingers to rub her temples, as she stood between them, almost purring with pleasure." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T22:33:55", "value": "Alex arrived from behind the corridors bend, carrying his locker key as innocently as a freshman on his first day.\nHe didn't speak nothing before he approached Siouxse and her new buddies. \"Hi... Siouxs.\" He nodded his head with sarcastic approval. \"Hi Ben and you... Tom? Harry? Boy i'm beaten today.\" What gone on in his head was well masked, but Alex energetically walked down to his locker and seemed not to pay any more attention. Obviously, the thin slits every locker had could at the very moment be allowing him to observe them, pretending to rummage trough his possesions..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T22:57:46", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmm......Alex......Ben's got fantastic hands....need more friends like this....\"\nSiouxsie purred out Ben's name.\n\"And Tom's the best...\"\n\nBen Nodded at Alex giving him a knowing wink and continued working on her neck, while Tom gave her an affectionate hug and left as he saw his boyfriend standing at the exit waiting for him.\n\nShe leaned into him as he finished working down and across her shoulders, then wrapped his arms around her whisperign something in her ear, making her laugh before he left.\nAs Ben walked away she joined Alex smiling contentedly.\n\"Hell that was good.....my neck feels much better, the stress of those damned lessons....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T21:19:55", "value": "Alex covered his face with a mask of indifference. Amused, curious, relaxed, all those feelings were there in equal, moderated amounts. \"Don't say? Never tried his massages, didn't know he's good at it. And Tom told you a joke? How nice of him. I could use a laugh too today.\" He placed the heavy old book he was holding all the time into the otherwise empty locker. \"Damned lessons, it's like they would be trying to suck your soul out and use it for something.\" The indifference, while well acted out, was hard for Alex to maintain. He sent Siouxse a wicked, coyous smile when closing the locker. \"Oh you...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T21:45:42", "value": "She leant on the locker while he talked and put his book into the locker, nodding in agreement about the lessons, sighing at his comments about them.\nBut she became confused when he smiled at her and raised her eyebrows.\n\"What? OH me what?.......Have I done something wrong?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T20:37:03", "value": "Alex says nothing and just gives Siouxse a quick kiss on her cheek. It takes some 'manly willpower' not to make anymore faces at her. \"Wrong? You were having that relaxing, not to mention <em>erotic</em> massage with those two...\" Alex locks the locker and looks towards the door. \"I'd love a similar massage myself, that's what i was thinking.\" After putting away his little key, he lied his hand on her back and smiled again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T21:29:02", "value": "\"Erotic? Oh for goodness sake...why do men have to have their brains in their trousers?\"\nSiouxsie gave him a long suffering look, sighing and shaking her head as she did so.\n\"It was nothing but a couple of friends getting a knot out of my neck and trying to relieve a stressful headache, one of them is gay for heavens sake!\"\nShe leant against the lockers, her arms folded in front of her.\n\"Look Alex, we've had this conversation, I'm a one man woman and if I'm with you, then I am not with anyone else, but if you are going to do the jealious bit everytime anyone touches me, then......\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T20:09:19", "value": "His face refused to show any shame for being jealous, but he did giggle out one word, \"Sorry...\", though without much sincerity. After a moment, Alex leaned on the locker right next to her, folding arms in exactly the same fashion. \"I'm not going to throw more fits, cross my heart. But i can't promise not to be jealous. And i'm completely dead serious about simply wanting a massage for myself. Simply that, kay?\" A spark of amusement crossed his face again. \"And of course i was a bit jealous, but in a good way. So, forgive me? There couldn't be worse punishment for jealousy than angering the person you like... Love...\"\nBefore finishing his sentence, Alex reached for his pocket, but found nothing there. \"Fu...\" He blushed and didn't finish that sentence. \"Damn.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T15:41:30", "value": "Siouxsie listened to his explanaition, not very impressed by the look on her face. She didn't like possessiveness and the relationship she had with Alex was in it's infancy, not the best time for him to start being niggly about her relating to others.\nShe was just about to say something when she saw him begin to search his pockets, shaking her head as she chuckled.\n\"What you lost now?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T16:38:39", "value": "He waved his hand dismissively. \"I was sure i had cigarettes. Not that it matters...\" Alex looked, waiting what she wanted to say. It was a little <em>blamage</em> to act jealous, but ironically enough, it wasn't pretended.\nA paradox of a gluttonous devil, he was close to being really jealous." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T16:45:33", "value": "She shurgged.\n\"Well you can't smoke in here anyway.\"\nPushing herself off the locker with her shoulders, she stood waiting for him.\n\"So, where we off to, my little green eyed devil? Your place or mine?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T00:01:49", "value": "Something was just at the end of his tongue but he didn't say it. When the question came, the green eyed devil almost jumped up in joy. \"Youre always a welcome guest, but why not go someplace else? There's just so much one can do at home. Let's make a little dive in the strange world around us.\" He scratched the back of his head. \"Like, there's a place downtown.\" He lightened up even more. \"It's a lot of fun, but not some trendy posh place, just a fun place.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T00:29:35", "value": "\"Yeah!\"\nSiouxsie grinned.\n\"Like go out?.......I'll have to pop back to my room first though and drop all this lot off.\"\nLooking down at her clothes, she suddenly had a 'girly' moment.\n\"Will I need to get changed?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T18:46:45", "value": "He nodded with confidence. \"I'd say so. Be as creative as you wish, it's the kind of place that appreciates creativity. Too bad i couldn't find my bondage pants with funny straps.\" He chuckled and walked after Siouxse to her room. \"Take your time Siouxs.\" Alex smiled and leaned on a wall again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T20:12:26", "value": "\"Oh for goodness sake, come on and sit down\"\nSiouxsie was already half in the wardrobe searching for something.\n\"You're not going to see anything you haven't already are you?\"\nShe pulled out a black leather corset and short taffetta skirt, which almost looked like a tutu, the amount of net that was gathered under it.\n\"Is that too 'dressy'?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T20:25:06", "value": "\"What do you expect, i'm a gentleman. A man of taste and manners. Besides i already saw, so what do i got to lose?\" Smile didn't leave Alex's face, very much being his natural expression.\nThe choice got another approving nod. \"Nah, it's spot on.\" He sat on her bed and admired her from head to toe. He spoke with a purposely theathric voice that could belong to some fairy-talish victorian gentleman. \"But gods, didn't we leave our puritain and prude heritage behind? No longer women need to mortify themselves with the constraint of a corset! Why do you reject your freedom, poor thing?\" He jested." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T21:02:29", "value": "Siouxsie grinned as he aproved of her choice, she stripped off, pulled on stockings and suspenders, then the skirt.\nLaughing at his remarks about the corset she replied as she pulled it on, zipping it up at the front.\n\"Modern technology dear sir, now we women may wear uplifting attire without being crushed to death.\"\nShe turned her back to him.\n\"Can you lace? It needs adjusting.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T16:29:27", "value": "\"So nothing stops me from enjoying your sight like this. Elegance and taste, your majesty.\" Alex put his fingers between the lacing on Siouxse's back, then adjusted it a tiny bit. \"No, it's all fine. Now you're gonna be the better looking of us two, what have i got myself into?\" He used a mirror that Siouxse surely had somewhere to give himself a look of critique. Faded black jeans, t-shirt with some very faded 'blasphemous' writing on it... But the leather jacket he had was a good fashion statement, even if not original. \"Kay, we'll take the bus.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T17:34:52", "value": "Siouxsie wiggled herself into the corset as he laced it, then watched him.\n\"I've got a pair of leather jeans that would fit you and lots of different tops that are unisex, you can borrow if you want?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T20:14:59", "value": "He sprang up to his feet and approached. \"Sure. Leather jeans are a-okay, and as for the tops i'll gladly take a look.\" Humming to himself, he gazed inside the wardrobe, politely trying not to make a mess. \"Hmm, this is unisex enough...\" He pointed. \"Nice selection by the way, i'm not saying it to flatter or nothing. Eh, but you know that, silly me.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T20:25:19", "value": "Siouxsie grinned at his choice,\n\"Tight fitting lycra eh? Show off that manly chest of yours?\"\nShe sat on the bed, adjusting the laces on her heavy boots while he got changed, nodding with aproval.\n\"Very nice, though I hope this is a gay bar, or I'll never get such a pretty boy like you back alive!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T21:45:37", "value": "Alex took the black lycra piece and walked back in the middle of the room. After taking off his tee, he stretched the top a bit in his hands and glanced at Siouxse. \"Gay bar it's not, you're not risking losing me at all. Worse if i'd lose you, but that's why i'd wear every damn thing in the world to look good.\" The lycra top clinged tightly to his body, but he wasn't a bulky guy so it was all right. \"And now to change my pants, close your eyes... Okay, okay, i'm not fooling around...\" He pulled down his jeans quickly, looking out the window to see if it's getting late already." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T23:16:26", "value": "Siouxsie laughed and covered her eyes with her hand.\n\"Wouldn't want to see something I shouldn't\"\nAs he fastened them she looked through her fingers, almost purring her words out in appreciation.\n\"Wow.....they look....good.....better on you than me infact.....wow.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T23:32:18", "value": "\"Just like you do.\" He whispered, adjusting the pants carefully and giving himself a slap on the side.\n\"Let's be off, fun won't wait forever.\" Alex opened the door and ran straight into Tom, Siouxse's buddy they met previously. \"Hi tom.\" He said without any snark. \"Know the 'little trapdoor' club?\" Thomas scratched his head and shook his head. \"Haven't been there yet, worth getting excited about i see? Say, i don't mean to bug you if you're leaving, but i need to copy notes from the chemistry class from someone. If you have them somewhere on top maye?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T23:47:51", "value": "\"Still in my bag Tom, on the bed, help yourself and drop the lock on the door will you?\"\nGrabbing her leather bike jacket from the chair, she followed Alex out of the door, checking her pocket.\n\"Yep got me keys, see you tomorrow.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T19:33:59", "value": "\"Kay.\" Tom smiled. \"Have fun people.\" He said, then ruffled trough Siouxse's bag, but to no avail. \"Can't find it, but...\" Siouxse and Alex were both on the corridor already. \"He'll find it, let's go.\" Alex shrugged. Other students were waling past, some of them seemed to be dressed to have fun somewhere, others had books and learning for the evening. Outside, grey skies and grassless brown soil formed the landscape of absolute bleakness. Alex held her hand and pulled her to run down the stairs with him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T01:24:18", "value": "\"Hey!.......Careful!.....I want to live to get to this club of yours not break my neck!\"\nSiouxsie laughed as he all but dragged her down the stairs, running her hand down the rail just incase.\n\"Don't forget spider boy, I've only got too legs not eight!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T15:15:19", "value": "\"Spiders on your head again?\" He laughed and sprinted on. \"Don't worry, you'll be in my web soon enough.\"\nTheir flying stride ended outside the uni's doors. \"I'd catch you.\" Alex said, and then paused. Sandy approached them, pale and weak, dressed in an old bland sweater, walking very slowly. She nodded at Alex and Siouxse, but didn't want to say anything. \"Sand?\" He angled his head. \"Please tell me you're back and will be well...\" His voice didn't sound exactly sure, and she just shook her head. \"No, it's not the kind of life for me. My fault, not yours. I just pick up my papers and leave.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T15:24:09", "value": "Siouxsie stopped in her tracks, taking her hand out of his, the memory of her dream flitting back into her head.\nHer voice seemed hollow as she spoke.\n\"Good to see you up and about Sandy, do you need some help?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T18:51:02", "value": "The pale faced, sad girl just shook her head. There was little of the previous, to joyful for her own good girl left. \"No real help, unless you'd help me with taking my stuff back to the car.\" She motioned at a bluish Volksvagen standing far away. \"Then again, i'm not gonna spoil your drugged orgy or nothing. You didn't have enough it seems.\" She was bitter. Alex looked like he wanted to run away but his manners didn't allow him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T19:15:22", "value": "\"Drugged orgy?\"\nSiouxsie glared at Sandy.\n\"Yes we'll help you Sandy, but you can cut the crap if you want us to.\"\nShe glanced at Alex and sensed his unease.\n\"Actually, I will help you, Alex has to go and check the bus times haven't you?\"\nShe gave Alex a little shrug and a smile and then turned back to Sandy.\n\"After you Sandy, lets get your things out of our room shall we?\"\nFor some reason Siouxsie felt uncomfortable about allowing her in the room by herself, she had no idea why, but the spitefulness in Sandy's voice made her think that it wouldn't be a good idea." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T18:17:06", "value": "Alex sighed quietly and behind Sandy's back made a rather irritated face. \"I'll help you too, quicker that way. But you still have anger in you Sandy. I realise what you have been trough, but it's the price of um... swimming to far away from the shore...\" Sandy waved her hand and also sighed in her frustration. \"Alex, it was you who introduced me to the kind of life that fucks stuff up.\" She stuttered when she sweared. \"I'm not like that, anymore.\"\nAlex just nodded and went with her to the room. Going back the stairs was not as jolly as running down was." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T18:38:06", "value": "Siouxsie opened her mouth to speak, to tell Sandy that anyone could be shown anything, but that it was up to them whether theychose to take that path or not, that Alex had not forced her to do anything, that it was infact all her fault and that the sooner she admitted that it was the better she would be.\nInstead she just shook her head sadly at Alex and squeezed his hand as they followed them up the stairs.\n\"Your parents have already taken most of your stuff Sandy, but what was left I have packed in a couple of boxes, so they didn't get lost of mixed up with mine.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T23:46:19", "value": "Sandy nodded indifferently and gave her room a bored look. There was something she didn't wish to say, but almost did. Alex took two of the paper boxes, huffing when trying to balance them, while two others were left. \"Better be done faster then sweat going trough the stairs two times. Too bad i didn't meet your parents before...\" He went outside the door, trying not to fall into anyone. \"Sandy.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T08:15:01", "value": "Siouxsie watched him leave the room, then turned back to Sandy.\n\"Is there anything else that you have left that I may have missed? As I said, your parents took most.\"\nShe looked at the state of Sandy and then at the boxes.\n\"Can you manage one? If not I'll carry both for you.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T17:52:06", "value": "She took the box of the floor and nodded. \"Of course i can, i'm feeling well now.\" She smiled at Siouxse witha half-smile of sorts. \"Do i look so bad?\" She walked after Alex, adjusting the weighty box so books wouldn't fall out of it. Alex was jogging down the stairs already." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T17:58:01", "value": "\"No not as bad as when I saw you last time.\"\nSiouxsie knew that Sandy would think of the time they came to see her in hospital, but the image that came to her own head was of her laying tortured upon an altar in a painfully bright church.\n\nThankful that she had left her the heavier of the two boxes, she lifted it up, clicked the door locked and followed the two of them down the stairs.\nCarefully holding it so that the corners of the box didn't catch her precious corset Siouxsie couldn't help but titter to herself about her choice of 'removal' clothing." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T20:26:01", "value": "Sandy's parents were two plain elderly people, her father already grey on his head while mother still holding on. They both nodded politely at Siouxse and Alex, but raised eyebrows when they saw Siouxse parading in a corset and Alex in leather jeans. \"Thank you Alex, Siouxse.\" Sandy nodded.\n\"So, you're Alex?\" The old man asked. \"You took drugs too that day? Listen, i'm not going to have you jailed, but tell me what really happened. Are drugs used in this school casually? You take them?\" Alex reeled away from the man's grasp and shrugged with angry indifference. \"Sandy took too much. That's why it happened. There has to be care when too much fun becomes pain.\" He given Siouxse his hand and wanted to go his way. \"You're not in this university to have fun...!\" The old timer drawn at least a few curious gazes from bystanders." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T20:57:59", "value": "\"I am sorry sir, but don't be as your daughter is, the only person responcible for her overdose is herself, you cannot blame others, everyone must look after them selves and take responcibility for their own actions.\"\nSiouxsie held Alex's hand tightly as she turned from her father to Sandy.\n\"I wish you luck Sandy, it's a pity everything turned out like this, we may have been friends.\"\nShe gave her a smile then turned, holding Alex's arm with her other hand.\n\"Come on, we have a club to go to and standing here waiting to be shouted at won't help anyone.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T01:01:57", "value": "\"Siouxs is right. And i'd love to explain, but...\" Alex pointed at big red bus just stopping at it's place. \"We'd miss a one in life chance. Sandy, farewell.\" He said and started towards the bus-stop. Doors opened and people were going in and out, every one of them hurrying towards whatever was important in his life. \"I don't care.\" Sadness flowed in Alex's voice. \"I could get hit by a bus tommorow. I'd rather take my chances with stuff, responsibilty like you said.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T01:09:40", "value": "\"You get the tickets, you know where we're going, I'll buy you a drink when we're there\"\nSiouxsie climbed on first, so that he could pay as she found and took an available seat for two.\nShe waited until he sat down before she spoke again.\n\"Well that was a good start to an evening, fancy her just turning up like that.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T16:37:46", "value": "Alex had his smile back on his face, moving fast and nimbly jumping on the seat near her. \"I'm not angry, i just think it sucks to be Sandy at the moment. Parents die, but she's likely gonna become some wannabe nun from the looks of it.\" He adjusted the tight jeans that slid down when he sat. \"Don't think i'm not sensitive. I'd cry for her, but not because she hurt herself. Because she's gonna be avoiding parties like she was 80 or something. Her parents must have sent her trough a hell of a guilt-trip, and that's no longer her fault.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T17:29:31", "value": "Siouxsie nodded, she agreed, but she also knew that for every action there was a reaction and Sandy was certainly getting a reaction from her parents.\n\"Yes I reckon they are Alex, but in the end we have to answer for everything, we all reap what we sow.\"\nShe chuckled quietly to herself.\nFor some reason she seemed to be quoting from the bible a lot these days, things she'd learnt from school, odd that she concidered herself an athiest, that all thses sayings were just popping out left right and center." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T19:11:05", "value": "City blurred behind the window, an overgrown garden of concrete and steel weed, with human bugs running after their illusions. Well, unless one was human. Then she'd just see the atmospheric, if a bit dirty streets of London and a multitude of different faces. \"Wait a moment... But that's just what i'm saying! Sandy reaped what she sow. Who says she has to suffer anything more than that pain in hospital? Who says she has to feel guilty for her decisions? You know, you're so in control of yourself... It actually makes me so crazy about you, you're smart and don't let people mess with your head... But even you could make a mistake and wouldn't want some scary parent pouring salt in your wounds...\" The bus stopped and more people got in. \"We're not there yet, hang on...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T19:22:37", "value": "Siouxsie sighed.\n\"Every single thing we do has an effect on us Alex, for good or bad. I picked up a pen when I was two and drew all over my parent new furniture, they went berserk, I still remember it and they still remind me of it today.\"\nShe pulled a face.\n\"It makes me cringe with embarrassment and no doubt, if you get to meet them, they will tell you all about it, but it didn't put me off wanting to draw. Even though I still remember the hell of being screamed at and the disapointment on my parents faces, I still picked up another pen, but this time I drew on paper.\"\nShe sighed.\n\"You see, I learned by my mistake, I reaped the benefit of the lesson and I carried on. I'm gonna make more mistakes and I'm gonna make a fool of myself and hopefully I will learn from it and use it to make myself stronger. Hopefully Sandy can do the same, perhaps this will be the mistake that makes her tell her parents that she won't put up with their constant disaproval and negativity, that she made a mistake and that she can deal with it herself?\"\nShrugging again, she sighed.\n\"I hope so........\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T19:40:27", "value": "\"That's cool.\" Alex smiled and put his arm around Siouxse's shoulder. \"What did you draw?\" He grinned coyly.\n\"But you know, you have your feet firmly on the ground, while i'm a philosopher. What if that furniture was ugly without the drawing? And how can a person's body relate to his parents shelves and drawers? And what if somebody would want a girl to doodle over his furniture?\" He scratched his head with the other hand. \"Actually, i'm pretty sure i've heard a guy saying he'd like such a thing as an art statement, but he doesn't have any kids, heh.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T19:49:27", "value": "Laughing she leant on him.\n\"I drew nothing but long scribbles and it was blue pen on grey sofa, my parents had scrimped and saved to get something nice and it was the first new furniture they had ever had.\nI think my mother cried, that's how I remember it and we had that three piece suite until I was almost 15 years old, the pen marks there to remind me every day of my life for 13 years!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T20:13:06", "value": "\"It's how different people perceive art differently... That time, you just did not managed to make a master-piece. But the whole good thing is that you keep on drawing. Imagine a world, i'm philosophical again, where there's no paper and only somebody's furniture.\" The bus stopped again, this time downtown, amidst tall buildings, neons and billboards. \"And if you want, imagine i've climbed a mountain to pry the secret of paper from evil gods and give it to people. And...\" He stood up and made his way outside, trying not to be crushed or stomp on anybody. \"They chained me too a rock like that guy who stolen fire...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2006-04-10T03:59:45", "value": "She laughed, imagining Alex chained to a rock, then nudged him with her shoulder.\n\"Enough.......enough Phylosophy and retrospect and thinking of serious things, tonight we only think of silliness and enjoyment. I have had a rough week and I want to kick back and enjoy myself.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2006-04-10T18:08:26", "value": "\"A good plan.\" Alex interrupted his train of thought and stood up to leave the bus that just stopped at it's destination. \"It's here, the little trapdoor.\" He pointed at one of the buildings. \"Doesn't show much outside, it's all nice inside.\" He waved his hand and waited for other people to get out first, watching them with a calm smile that got him a strange look from some tired old lady." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2006-04-10T18:14:53", "value": "Siouxsie sat as he did, waiting for others to get off first, giving the old lady and extra big sweet smile, until all those leaving the bus had moved past them.\n\"Shall we? Or are we taking the round trip to the depot and then back?\"\nShe stood up, waiting for Alex to move so she could get out as well." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2006-04-10T18:24:00", "value": "\"You thought of the same thing that me?\" A rather strange spark shined in his eyes. \"We're going to get to the door at the very last moment.\" He said and wouldn't move from where he blocked Siouxse from leaving.\n\"Pray my timing is good.\" He put his hands in pockets." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2006-04-10T18:30:12", "value": "She grinned, tensing herself ready to move.\n\"Well just remember to leave enough time for me as well......I'll be behind you!\"\nGathering her skirts around her, to make sure it didn't get caught she watched him and the doors carefully." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2006-04-10T19:02:34", "value": "Alex savoured the tension rising in his stomach and overpowering the whole body. \"Nice weather, isn't it?\" He stretched like a cat. He touched Siouxse's arm again. \"Now! Doors close...\" He whispered and started towards the doors that indeed made the noise they make before moving to shut." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2006-04-10T19:53:08", "value": "Siouxsie must have heard the hydraulics of the doors a split second earlier than Alex and she was a hairs breath behind him, skirts gathered around her, showing her stocking tops, in one hand, the other pushing Alex forward, as she squeeled with excitement.\n\"Quick!!!!!!!!!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2006-04-10T21:18:54", "value": "In his sprint, Alex didn't even look back at Siouxse, leaping towards the door and jumping from the upper step direct to the sidewalk. The few people standing on the station didn't even rise much eyebrows, themselves being mostly fun-seekers on their trip from party to club or vice versa. \"You made it Siouxse?\" He spun back." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 303, "timestamp": "2006-04-10T21:27:02", "value": "She bowled into him as he turned, knocking them both to the ground as the doors slid shut.\nLaughing uncontrolably, she attempted to untangle herself from him, as well as covering her behind, at the moment sticking up in the air for all to see.\nGasping for breath between laughs, she managed to answer him.\n\"Yes I made it.......you alright......?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 304, "timestamp": "2006-04-10T22:23:50", "value": "\"I sure am.\" He said and took her hand to show the way. To get to the 'trapdoor' they walked trough a staircase, with just a single poster showing the way. It was all black with a trapdoor opening in a wooden floor, sorrounded by darkness. Music could be heard from behind one of the door on first floor. Alex knocked and was opened by a middle aged man with long moustache, wearing torn black jeans and shirt. \"Hullo.\" He said, getting back to some book he read. \"It's a very open place really...\" Alex looked around.\nThe room they were in was long and dark, with darkened lightbulbs as a light source, wrapped around black mannequins standing lined along the walls. The bar counter could be serving normal drinks, but itself, it was spiked. With dull black spikes along it's edge. There was also a noose hanging near it which the bartender, a muscled young man in a leather vest was sometimes using to lean on. Music at the moment was hard, cranked up rock and roll. In the dimness, ways led towards some bigger room that likely had a dance floor in it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 305, "timestamp": "2006-04-10T23:24:42", "value": "\"Wow.............I like it......\"\nHe could see Siouxsie's eyes twinkling in the reflection of the dimmed lights.\n\"We must be early what time does it get filled up then?\"\nAlmost without thinking she way swaying her hips top the music, deffinately her sort of place." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 306, "timestamp": "2006-04-11T18:12:15", "value": "\"It's going to fill up soon, but the biggest crowd is always in the room next by.\" Alex sat at one of the tall black stools by the bar, entwining his legs between it's three shiny legs. \"Drink? Or later?\" He asked. \"Maybe one for a courage boost? Not that you need one i'm sure...\" The bartender nodded at Alex, at the moment still pouring a glass of fancy bright violet coloured liquid for a brunette in heavy make up, wearing black clothing and lots of silver jewelry." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 307, "timestamp": "2006-04-11T18:22:45", "value": "\"Yeah......I'll have a drink, just get me something exotic....\"\nShe laughed.\n\"Oh hang on..I'm paying aren't I?\"\nSiouxsie handed him her wallet, then, leaning on the bar, she let her eyes wander over to the doorway into the other room.\n\"So what's in there then?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 308, "timestamp": "2006-04-11T21:52:14", "value": "\"C'mon, no need for that. I'm trying to act the gentleman here.\" He weakly pushed the wallet away, looking pleadingly in Siouxse's eyes. \"Trust me on exotic... ness. We'll have two downward spirals.\" He smiled surely.\nThe bartender nodded quickly and turned to his arsenal of bottles and draughts to prepare two very tall glasses of blackness with a faint white spiral going, as the name said, downwards to the bottom of the glass. The smell of black berries could be a clue how the main colour was made, while the smell of strong spirits suggested that drinking too much could spiral out of control...\n\"Adding ice would spoil the visual effect...\" Alex giggled." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 309, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T15:31:42", "value": "Rolling her eyes, Siouxsie tutted and accepted the fact that he would buy the drinks.\n\"Shove my wallet in your pocket then, incase you run out of money.\"\nShe took the drink, smelling it and looking into the glass, then took a sip, nodding her aproval.....\n\"Hmmmmmmmm.....like it, I'll have more of these....\"\nTaking a long drink from the glass she smacked her lips and let out a sigh of pleasure.\n\"Yep...deffinately a good choice Alex....cheers!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 310, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T20:18:55", "value": "The wallet prompted a shy look. \"I said i'm trying to pretend a gentleman...\" He sputtered out a quiet laugh and took the wallet in his hand. \"C'mon, do i make an impression of somebody irresponsible?\" Alex reached and put the wallet back inside Siouxse's pocket, patting it two times. \"Pleaseee... Do it for me and just enjoy yourself.\" Rising the large glass to his lips, Alex also enjoyed the drinks taste, unashamedly taking a long, pleasant sip. The hard rock tune in the next room changed into another one, also heavy, fast and furious. A most eager \"Yeah\" shout cut trought it loudly. Alex didn't let his eyes of Siouxse." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 311, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T20:28:31", "value": "Siouxsie sighed and then shrugged.\n\"Have it your own way then Alex, but that means that I pay for the next outing OK?\"\nShe didn't give him a chance to reply, instead she gave him a kiss on the lips, a long sensual kiss, followed by a whipser in his ear.\n\"Or I could repay you later.....\"\nLaughing she returned her attention to the music, swaying her hips in time to the music." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 312, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T22:35:45", "value": "He wanted to raise his head from above the glass and nod, but then she whispered in his ear and he shivered with excitement. He took another sip and moved closer to her. Leaning from the high chair, he moved his chest close to her arm and also started swaying to the beat. \"Take you to the dance floor? If it turns out you're also a great dancer i might go crazy...\" His feet loudly hit the floor." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 313, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T22:49:10", "value": "\"Depends what you mean by 'good' classic no......but I was dancing to music like this before I could walk...\"\nGrabbing hold of his hand, she almost dragged him towards the other room." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 314, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T00:26:05", "value": "Alex wouldn't let himself be dragged to the dancefloor. He walked right along Siouxse and they entered the bigger room as a pair. Inside, scant, unpretentious light illuminated the otherwise dark hall. People enjoyed the rhytm,most of the still warming up. Guys and girls swayed their hips and swirled their arms, all of them gorgeous to each other like a host of rock&roll gods. In the middle of the room, a girl with a crimson-painted mohawk was locked into stoud black stocks secured with a huge padlock. \"Fucking yeah!\" She said to her lover who was a fit black-skinned man in all black clothing and hair dyed red. \"Hey, you ain't going dancing, no longer funny...!\" She said, but eased as he stayed to dance obscenely right before her face. \"Yeah!\" She shouted yet again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 315, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T00:37:42", "value": "Siouxsie laughed at the couples antics as they walked past them.\n\"Well thats something you don't see every day, interesting....\"\nShe glanced around at the people, judging their attitudes, getting a feel of the place and decided she liked it. Wrapping her arm around Alex's waist she watched them for a moment, her hips swaying in time to the music, as she took another drink from her glass." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 316, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T02:26:12", "value": "It wasn't easy to keep his eyes away from moving hips when he should be looking in her eyes. \"You see it everyday here. But not those folks, of course. If another person wants to use the stocks, she just needs to ring the bell.\" He pointed at a chain hanging from the ceiling at one place, high and beyond the reach of even a tall person. \"And if you want, you can check the chest near the stocks, it's always nice to have some costume...\" Alex winked and swayed his ass to the same rhytm. \"But it would be a sin not too tire ourselves into oblivion with dancing, first. I mean seriously...\" He grinned and jumped lively." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 317, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T02:39:26", "value": "\"Come on then, lets see you strut your stuff in those sexy clothes ......of mine....\"\nShe gave a little laugh, she almost lusted after his body in those tight clothes, they looked far better on him that they did her. For a moment she had a flash of an image of her using a knife to cut them off him, he powerless to stop her trapped in the stocks.....\nShe shook her head and laughed again as she stepped further into the room, so she could dance, her short skirt swishing as she moved, showing the top of her suspenders and she swivelled her hips." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 318, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T02:53:47", "value": "His body was impatient. Alex moved hastily, jumping back from Siouxse and throwing himself in all directions at once. After the first burst of energy meant to show off, he slowed down and tried to be more flowing, adapting to how Siouxse preffered to dance. Once in a while, Alex moved back and dared her to come after him, then for a change he closed and placed his hands by her hips, though without really touching." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 319, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T03:00:28", "value": "She danced with him, moved forward when he moved away, then lead him back to her, dancing around him, almost touching, taunting him with a strange ritual dance, moving as though to kiss him, then twisting away, teasing him with her body, as much as she was teased by his." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 320, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T09:26:49", "value": "The ritual of dance was a well practiced ceremony for him. Alex gracefully responded to her teases, not failing to miss even the slightest one. He bit his tongue nervously, preparing to be the high priest of this ritual, like he was used to. He wouldn't dare use his inlfuence to take Siouxse's vigour away, just relying on the skill he already used to dance human souls into submission. Alex strived to be close to her, but uncatchable. To learn her rhytm and outpace her. When the song ended and a more synthethic, gothic kind of noise washed acrossed the room, he even moved to kiss her, but slid out of her arms before he did. \"Yeah, Siouxse!\" He laughed and winked to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 321, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T13:13:43", "value": "Siouxsie grinned and poked him as he moved away.\n\"I'll get you next time!\"\nShe drained her glass and lifted it up to show him, shouting over the music.\n\"Another one?.....First to the bar pays for it!\"\nBefore the words were out of her mouth, she was off, dodginh through the people in front of her head fro the door." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 322, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T19:45:49", "value": "Alex swayed to the side, trying to evade the poke and sputtering out a laugh. \"I'm not here to hold you back!\" He shouted, racing trough the crowd as well. The people dancing didn't mind at all that two crazy gods of dance decided to race like silly children. Some girl just shouted in suprise when her own sturt taken her back to back with Siouxse. Despite taking different paths, Alex and Siouxse reached the doors at the same time, and Alex pushed himself to block them with a shamelessly happy look on his face. \"No, i'm on top darnit!\" He giggled and tried to seize Siouxse around the waist." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 323, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T19:54:48", "value": "She called sorry to the girl she'd bumped and held the man she knocked to stop him falling and almost snarled in mock rage as Alex beat her to the doors.\nShe dodged left to right as he laughed a shouted to her, wiggleing from his grasp, then seeing her chance attempted to scoot under his arm." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 324, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T20:53:23", "value": "\"You won't elude me...\" He laughed when reaching to seize Siouxse under her arm, but wasn't fast enough and his fingers just tapped on her shoulder as she ran. \"No, come back! Please...\" He huffed as he ran after her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 325, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T21:02:50", "value": "She slid to a halt at the bar, resting heavily on it panting and out of breath, waiting for the barman to serve her, holding her glass high, so he could see she was there.....\nPulling her corset back to where it should be, after riding up a little in the rush to get there." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 326, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T21:09:21", "value": "\"One more downwards spiral?\" The bartender grunted. \"Coming up. You sir too?\" He said to Alex who just finished second. Alex caressed one of the spikes on the black stool. \"I said you're not going to elude me.\" He complained and looked in her eyes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 327, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T21:19:29", "value": "Siouxsie raised her eye brows and looked at him.\n\"You aren't in some kind of huff because I got to the bar first are you?\"\nThe barman brought their drinks and Siouxsie pulled out her wallet to pay." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 328, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T23:52:19", "value": "\"No i'm not. It's just that...\" He smiled, pushing his lower lip over the upper. \"I really don't want you to elude me.\" Alex said, taking a sip of his drink. \"Cause i'm like that, i get angry when things elude me... I'm impatient and greedy.\" He smiled, putting lower lip over the upper. \"And i'm also lazy, hateful and all lustful.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 329, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T00:02:35", "value": "Siouxsie wasn't quite sure where this conversation was going, she looked at him with a frown on her face.\n\"And selfish, petty, possessive and jealous?\"\nShe turns so that she was standing in front of him, looking him straight in the eyes.\n\"Tell me Alex, why the hell am I actually here listening to this......this childishness?\"\nLifting her glass, she downed her drink, in one long draft and slammed her glass onto the counter, almost hard enough to break, anger flashing in her eyes.\n\"I am going to go and dance, you can sit here and have a little tantrum because I beat you to the bar.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 330, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T15:57:42", "value": "Now Alex almost rammed his head onto the counter. \"Joking...\" He juggled a generic apology at the end of his tongue, but hestitated. He let Siouxse go halfway to the door, enjoying his drink, then gone after her, smiling shyly as she saw him. \"I'm going dancing too, it's a lot of fun and helps with tantrums.\" He entered the dance floor and spun around before her, acrobatic to the fast, synthethic music blaring around." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 331, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T16:13:04", "value": "She ignored him, dancing by herself, still angry at his increasing possessiveness of her and when a tall gaunt looking man, slightly older than her slithered up beside her, wrapping his arms around her, she danced with him.\nShe moved with him, her back pressed up against him, snaking her hips in time with his moves as he held her body close, his hands sliding up her corset to just under her breasts." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 332, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T20:49:36", "value": "The man didn't say nothing, just moved seductively and had a meaningful look in his eyes. His movements were well practiced and sure, his towering silhouetto dominating over Siouxse. When music turned hard loud rock again, he took and circled Siouxse around himself. \"Goddess.\" He said with a deep voice.\nAt the same time, Alex was dancing a bit farther away, enthusiastically strutting his stuff with a red-hair in tight jeans and torn t-shirt. He shown Siouxse thumbs up before whirling out of sight." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 333, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T03:20:25", "value": "Siouxsie saw Alex was dancing with some other girl and sighed, it would take more than that to convince her that he wasn't just trying to prove that he wasn't possessive.\nShe continued to dance with 'tall and handsome', until he leant down and whispered into her ear, she nodded and they left the room heading for the bar." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 334, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T07:13:11", "value": "It was getting difficult for Alex, and not any more less because he was no mere human. His jealousy reached quite demonic proportions, but maybe because of that he kept his calmness and plotted rather than revealing it. The man, a succesfull businessman kicking back after finishing a deal, took Siouxse to the bar for yet another drink and flirty chattere. Anger rippled trough the daemon, but only served to give him energy to lose himself in the dance with his giggling partner. He'd wait, not lowering himself to using supernatural harm.\n\n\"First time here, aren't you?\" The man asked Siouxse, motioning for the bartender." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 335, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T07:56:41", "value": "\"Yeah, quite a nice place.\"\nShe laughed.\n\"Now for the cliche' do you come here often?\"\nLooking over she spied a booth becoming empty.\n\"Seats!\"\nWithout further word she headed for them." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 336, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T14:19:50", "value": "\"I come here at least once a week. My name's Bernard Reed by the way.\" He let her take the seat and gave her a long, warm smile before sitting right next to her. \"But i never managed to come when your were here, most of the time it's work and work keeping me...\" Bernard reached to hold her hand in his. \"But why am i bringing up such subject? It's faux pas amongst people just wanting to have fun together, right?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 337, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T14:25:05", "value": "Siouxsie laughed, letting him hold her hand, enjoying a bit of flirtation.\n\"Depends on what type of fun you want doesn't it?\"\nShe leaned over to get her drink, making sure he could a look at the full effect her corset had on her breasts." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 338, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T14:41:56", "value": "Bernard leaned back and waited for the music far behind them to hit a louder tune, then mutteres quietly. \"Corsetted.\" And nonchallantly drank from his glass.\n\nAt the same time, Alex was tiring the floozy drunk girl into exhaustion, just to take his anger out on her.\nHe made lightnigly fast, agressive moves full of force. She sweated and barely kept up with his swirls thar drawn some interested glares already. \"Oh yeah!\" He shouted loudly after ending his raid with a stand on his hands." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 339, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T14:49:11", "value": "Siouxsie saw the effect it had on him, even without hearing what he said, she took a sip of her drink giving him a sultry look over her glass, then shouting over the music.\n\"So what do you do for a living then? With hair and looks like you have, I didn't expect you to be a business man\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 340, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T14:54:58", "value": "\"I mess up my hair after doing the official stuff. In heart i'm just a guy who wants his music, women and drinks. In that order. I once tried to have a record store but just lost cash on it. Now i'm a stock junkie because it's something i didn't go bankrupt on yet. Actually i'm here today cause i just got it so sweet i can't believe my luck and insight. I love clubbing when i have the time, especially this place. It has fun decorum, i like the dark stuff that hints of dungeons. Not that i'm a Tory or nothing...\" He laughed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 341, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T15:24:21", "value": "\"Shame\"\nSiouxsie leant over to speak clearer to him without shouting too loudly, besides, being such a flirt by nature, she knew he would get a better view that way.\n\"I could see you in the music business, better than stocks and shares!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 342, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T18:06:38", "value": "He just grimaced. \"Music bussiness isn't good at the moment.\" Leaning to her indeed gave a good look at Siouxse, down her corseted back and lower... \"Nice fashion sense, i love corsets for some reason, and haircut... You're an exciting one.\" Bernard's hand slowly moved across the table to encircle." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 343, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T18:13:44", "value": "\"well......\"\nSiouxsie almost purred back at him as she smiled.\n\".....I try to be.....\"\nShe sipped at her drink again.\n\"But any business has a place for a man with talents.....You look like a man with talents.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 344, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T18:17:41", "value": "\"It's just that i have obscure talents. Like talent for good music when bad is all the rage for example, but not only. I have useless talents like...\" He paused and tapped his fingers close to Siouxse's hand. Music changed into something slower, more moody and jazz-like." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 345, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T18:25:14", "value": "She leans closer, her face almost touching his.\n\"Now that sounds interesting and I find no talents totally useless......do tell me.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 346, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T18:30:21", "value": "Now his hand rests heavily upon hers. \"How can that be useful?\" He laughs softly in her ear. \"I was thinking of the talent to tie people with ropes so good that even circus-trained magicians don't let me do it.\" Bernard does not lean back and waits with narrowed eyes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 347, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T18:39:53", "value": "She grins.\n\"Well, for people who enjoy being tied up, then it is a most worthy talent indeed.\"\nShe lets him hold her hand.\n\"You do realise that in the right places and for the right people you could make a bomb doing that?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 348, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T18:52:07", "value": "\"Women who enjoy being tied up you say?\" He asked, now holding both of her wrists together in a very strong grip of his muscles-of-iron hands. \"You're <em>right</em>\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 349, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T18:58:05", "value": "\"And men......don't forget the men.....\"\nShe grins at him, not even flinching at the way he held her wrists.\n\"Look in the right magazines or the right place on the internet and I'm sure you would find somewhere who would apreciate your 'useless' talents....\"\nLooking around Siouxsie watched the people around her and thought about this place, it was bigger than two rooms worth and toilets.\n\"Hell, you never know, we could be in one of those places right now...\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 350, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T19:08:04", "value": "\"Sure we are, my friendly lady. And you're going to have your hands free somewhere tommorow, how about it?\" Bernard blinked lustfully and looked in her eyes. \"Can i abduct?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 351, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T19:13:20", "value": "Siouxsie grinned at him, but shook her head.\n\"I would love to, but I am here with a friend and I don't leave friends in the lurch.\nBesides, I hardly know you and we young innocents need to be cautious you know? Perhaps another time?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 352, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T19:20:17", "value": "\"Oh bollocks, innocent lady. So i'll be watchint tv today. I won't dare to pick up anybody else after this, just not my honour.\" Bernard grinned sadly and let his grip go. \"Maybe a little try in the funny stocks then? I mean the bondage stocks, not the papers. Right in the next room for the younger and innocent of us.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 353, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T19:40:59", "value": "Siouxsie looked around again.\n\"Look...theres a woman over there.....she's alone, look how she's standing.....I'm sure she would benefit from your attention.\"\nShe turned back to him smiling again.\n\"There's no dishonour in having a drink with a friedn then finding some one to watch....TV....with you is there?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 354, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T19:25:25", "value": "Bernard grinned and put his arm on Siouxse's shoulder. \"Now that's some new attitude. You're posing for a good-hearted angel in black? Cool with me, but new. So mindless hedonism is not the trend anymore?\"\nHe looked straight in her eyes, as if asking if she is sure of her decision. \"But as you wish, too bad my talents proved so useless...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 355, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T23:49:59", "value": "Siouxsie laughed.\n\"Yeah thats me, non headonistic angel in the leather corset.....and I think your talents won't go to waste, go talking to Miss Lost in the wilderness over there.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 356, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T16:43:19", "value": "\"All right, i hope you enjoyed the flirting then.\" He took back his arm and smiled pleasantly, but a bit sadly, then gave her one more tap on the shoulder and took off. The 'sad' song was just nearing it's end, with a girl's pretentious voice singing out a beautiful complaint about her world being lost to blight and gloom of shattered heart." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 357, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T16:50:04", "value": "\"I hope you enjoyed it too? Good luck with your venture.....\"\nShe watched him leave, smiling to herself, had she come here by herself, she would have taken him up on his offer, infact she would have snapped him up.\nAs he walked over to talk to the lone woman at the bar, Siouxsie sighed, leaned back in her chair and took another long drink from her glass......" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 358, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T19:45:03", "value": "The man approached the bar, and seemed to make some chatter with the woman, but without the same interest that he had with Siouxse. She did seem to like him a lot, though. The sad song ended and in rumbled heavy, wall shattering metal with a synthethic beat with it. Somebody that was just doing his tireless dance on the top of the black stocks, stood for a moment and looked with his inner sight to see what Siouxse is doing. Contour Alex's eyes blinked for a moment from the glass, though Siouxse probably would not notice that phenomenon. She wasn't coming because her soul was still free. Hate as usual, flawless smile like usual. The leap down got him a few enthusiathic cheers, then he appeared in the door." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 359, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T23:12:38", "value": "Quite comfortable with her own company, Siouxsie closed her eyes, letting one of her favourite tunes wash over her.\nA small smile on her face as she nodded her head and moved her upper bady with the rythm, 'chair' dancing to the music, as her lips moved in sinc with the song." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 360, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T23:16:47", "value": "\"No longer angry?\" Alex's voice sounded near her ear, mixing with the powerful loudness of the music.\nIf she would turn to face him, he was not there. A good few steps from her, he was looking in another direction and she'd just see his ass." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 361, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T23:35:57", "value": "But siouxsie didn't stop her dancing when she heard his voice, she just smiled and talking over the music, still keeping to the rythm, her eyes closed.\n\"I was never angry at you Alex, I was annoyed, annoyance cause by frustration is easily enough frogetten if the one concerned takes note.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 362, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T00:01:52", "value": "Now Alex turned around and looked at Siouxse as she would be a pleasant, but unexpected suprise.\n\"Here you are...\" He instantly found his way at the seat next to Siouxse, nimbly yet impatiently. His chest moved rhytmically under the tight-fitting lycra and there were drops of sweat in his now messy hair. \"There's no annoyance then? Or is there something i should atone specifically? Siouxs, please let's not waste even a minute of this wonderful time on sadness and it's stuff...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 363, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T00:21:29", "value": "\"No annoyance unless you become over possessive Alex, the best thing you could ever do to drive me away is to start trying to 'own' me and I don't want you to drive me away......\"\n\nShe stops for a moment, singing along with the chorus of the song, then finally opens her eyes to look into his.\n\"...because I like you..... \"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 364, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T00:31:38", "value": "\"Ha, ha... Nothing like that. I'm all happy that well... That you are happy, Siouxse. So you flirted with someone? And didn't get to like him?\" He just wouldn't stop smiling, even if the smile and his entire face was marked with tiredeness now. \"It's all fine, and you won't be owned by nothing you don't desire to be. You're the strong girl and all that. Give me a kiss and we make up.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 365, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T00:38:26", "value": "\"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh.......I liked him a lot, made me a very interesting offer, If I had come here by myself.....\"\nShe sighed and invluntery shiver curling up her back.\n\".....But I don't just dump peoiple no matter how big a pain they may be.\"\nLeaning over, Siouxsie planted a firm kiss on his lips." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 366, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T00:58:53", "value": "Alex pressed her close to him and gave a kiss charged with the essence of hell itself. Pleasant, sweet, delicate and intoxicating. And full of the emotion of unfullfillment, of hopeless passion and unsatiated desire. \"That's not a good thing to do, Siouxse. Unless you fancy yourself a lady that enjoys pain. It's never good neither for you nor for anybody else to stick together if...\" He gave another kiss. \"You don't like each other.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 367, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T01:40:55", "value": "She squirmed in his arms at his delicious and passionate kiss.\n\"Don't worry, I won't deprive myself, but I also won't begin something before I end another and I haven't decided about you yet.......\"\nShe grinned and kissed him back." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 368, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T01:59:08", "value": "\"Yeah, let's not deprive ourselves.\" He scored a third kiss, as intense as before. \"Of each other.\"\nSaying that Alex sprung up to his feet and planted his tongue in cheek. \"Give me one more dance, will you? The music now would go great with your temperament.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 369, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T02:36:31", "value": "\"Come on then....\"\nSiouxsie stood, adjusting her corset and pausing to untwist one of her stockings, that had become twisted, then picke dup her glass and finnished her drink.\n\"Ready when you are.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 370, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T20:51:32", "value": "The thunderous song was in it's full majesty when Siouxse and Alex got to the dance floor. Faces and silhouettos around them might have changed, but as whole, the dark limbo of swirling bodies was all the same. A pierced man with a goatee beard was locked in the stocks now, with a very naughty smile on his face. Alex spun around and thrown his ass around shamelessly, at the same tame making rhytmic, snake-like gestures with his hands." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 371, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T23:16:17", "value": "Siouxsie laughed and danced with him, shaking her head in disbelief at some of his antics, but enjoying it none the less.\nThe room was getting more crowded now and she wondered how he managed to get enough space for his wild dancing, but then it was wild and everyone managed to leave space for a madman when he was dancing." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 372, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T01:05:27", "value": "Alex had his instinct for avoiding bumping into people, moving in their dance around the whole hall, but generally drawing Siouxse behind the stocks. When music turned into a bit gentler rock&roll, Alex leaped and encircled Siouxse in his arms. He whispered something in her ear that was a language she never heard, sounding faintly middle-eastern." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 373, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T09:44:28", "value": "Siouxsie's smile as he wrapped his arms around her, turned to one of quiet confusion, as he spoke into her ear.\nThe loudness of the music making her, as she thought, not catch his words, only a few of them sounding vaguely familier.\nShe leaned over his shoulder to speak into his ear.\n\"I didn't catch what you said there Alex.....must be the music.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 374, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T16:21:57", "value": "\"Good, cause it was kinky.\" Alex grinned joyously in his dance. \"I don't know i'd ever have the courage to tell you that again.\" He laughed as he spun around, smiling as if intoxicated with the rhytm and movement. \"Maybe you'll figure it out yourself, Siouxs? I yet have to see how...\" Alex spun around her and took her in his arms from behind, raising to the air." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 375, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T16:40:37", "value": "Siouxsie listened to what he was saying, laughing and shaking her head at him.\n\"I dread to........whoaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....\"\nShe squeeled and giggled as he spun her and lifted her up, not daring to move incase he dropped her.\n\"Put me down you .....mad man!\"\nShe continued to giggle in delight, a silly grin on her face." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 376, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T17:28:03", "value": "His body rocked a bit, trying desperately not to let Siouxse go and make a fool of himself \"I am not a man, even though i am mad.\" Alex said with a grim tone in which amusement wasn't hidden at all. \"You're so light and sweet as a soul, i can carry you back home tommorow...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 377, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T17:33:20", "value": "Siousxie didn't quite hear what he had said, but she caught the tone of his voice and frowned, for some reason it sent a cold shiver up her back and for the first time since she had known him, she felt........unsafe.......\nShe stopped gigling and struggled to be put down.\n\"Let go of me Alex! I want to get down!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 378, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T21:00:23", "value": "\"Oh sure. Anything you wish.\" Alex let her down and smiled as warmly and friendly as he could. \"You don't like dizzyness it seems, sorry for that. Some people have lower tolerance for their head thrusted to the clouds.\" He leaned to whisper, because of the music being so loud. \"Tired, Siouxs?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 379, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T21:20:11", "value": "She looked at him for a long moment, but the lighting in the room wouldn't allow her to see his features properly.\n\"Tired? Yeah something like that.....\"\nLooking around she wondered what to do, she was sure she hadn't missheard him, sure there was something in his voice and trusting her instincts, she was sure that she didn't like whatever it was.\nRemembering seeing a back door propped open, she decided to get some fresh air and a little quiet.\n\n\"I need a bit of fresh air, see you in a bit....\"\nSiouxsie turned and headed for the door." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 380, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T16:33:00", "value": "The more insight he got in her soul, the more she subconciously felt it. It was bad. Alex had his victim sense something is wrong before he was even remotely close to controlling her. \"I'd go outside too, unless you just want to rest from my attention too...\" He walked after her, but stopped before the door. \"Doesn't the place seem to be having bad vibes out of the sudden?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 381, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T16:51:40", "value": "She stopped and looked at him long and hard, yet again trying to work out what it was she felt.\n\"I'm not sure if it's the place or not......\"\nTurning, not saying whether she wanted him to come or stay behind, not even sure herself she walked out into the damp night air, taking in a deep breath and holding it, her head tilted back slightly." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 382, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T16:59:07", "value": "Outside, the sun was long gone. Night was scented with freshly passed rain and the never-ending smoke of cars. As they were on first floor, the backdoor led to an iron terrace of sorts, which was no more than a fire exit. From the rusted ambone, a ladder missing one step led down to a messy alley with graffiti as ancient as to remember first punks. There was so much faded graffiti that some of it seemed to make completely new, meaningless words together.\nAlex appeared after a long moment, with a rather sad look on his face. \"Maybe somebody just failed to pay his atmoshpere bill?\" He stood in the door and looked at the dirty black sky." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 383, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T17:08:54", "value": "\"Maybe\"\nSiouxsie rested her arms on the rail and watched a cat leaping from one bin full of rubbish, to another, chasing after a squeeling rat.\n\"Maybe things aren't quite as they seem.....\"\nFor some reason Siousxie empathised with the rat, could see herself in the same position." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 384, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T17:15:56", "value": "\"This day i started to feel it too. Like i'm getting old or something? Like death would be close and just angling it's rusted scythe to strike at me?\" Alex took a little step and sat at the iron balconies flimsy barrier, not miding that it looked very willing to break. \"How do you think things are? Philosophically speaking again?\" He took a short, thin cigarette of his pocket." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 385, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T17:30:22", "value": "Siouxsie just shrugged, she didn't want philosophy.\nShe watched as the cat pounced on the rat, howling as it's claws extended on it's prey, but the rat twisted at the last moment and attacke dback, the cats howl turning into a screech of surpirse.\n\"I don't know Alex, what do you think, philosophicaly speaking of course.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 386, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T19:28:53", "value": "\"I also think that things aren't as we think.\" He rocked back and forth on the rail, impenetrable darkness behind his back. \"But there's no real sense in trying to understand world. I don't try to understant, i just do the good things.\" He held up another cigarette in his fingers. \"Going whenever i need to, even if i feel uneasy about something. The club is fun, but we can always go away when we feel bad there. Easier than trying to think why it feels all gloomy and weird out of sudden.\" Alex swayed again, using his wings of darkness to keep him balanced, wings that were just a part of the darkness itself." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 387, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T22:31:21", "value": "She watched the rat fight back, then escape to skitter it's way down into the protection of a drain, leaving the cat licking it's wounds, before she turned to look at Alex again.\n\"The club is fine and running away from things doesn't stop them following.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 388, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T22:45:11", "value": "\"Yeah.\" He nodded down and set his eyes on the iron grate that was their floor. \"I don't know if i can heal your heart somehow then, though i'd really like to do.\" The cat down on the alley was putting still his paws into the pipe, even though the mouse was likely in the safety of it's underground holes and tunnels. \"I can offer only my optimism.\" His smile pleaded her to smile too." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 389, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T22:54:11", "value": "Her look almost became a glare as he spoke.\n\"There's nothing wrong with my heart Alex, you have nothing to heal and even if there was, I doubt you could.\"\n\nShe took a deap breath, frowning as she tried to remember the exact phrase he used.\n\"What was it you said when you had hold of me?\n<em>\"I am not a man, even though i am mad.\"?</em>\nThe way you said it Alex and the tone of your voice.........y'know at that moment I actually believed you.....and that strange stuff you were mumbling in my ear?\nNo Alex, it isn't this place that has soured it's you...\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 390, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T23:53:20", "value": "\"That distressed you?\" He got down from where he sat and walked close to Siouxse. \"Guys say much crazier things, but did you believe i'm saying that for real? And the stuff i whispered earlier, sorry if that sounded like i'm some sort of nutcase. It was in ancient Phoenician.\" He shrugged his arms unsurely. \"So the place isn't too wild for you? It's just me losing it too much when i get excited?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 391, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T00:13:11", "value": "She still looked at him in suspicion.\n\"Not what you said Alex, but how you said it and no, this place to wild for me, it's different, but not the wildest place I have been to.....\"\nA small shiver ran up her back, which was strange, becuase though the air was damp, the night was quite mild." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 392, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T01:38:34", "value": "There were wings of blackness stretching from his back. Not really distinguishable from the darkness around them, but possible to feel in a <em>sixth sense</em> kind of way. Alex spread them in full now. \"I was too excited, i apologize even though it was unintentional.\" He sighed and put his two cigarettes away. \"I'm not mad, i'm a very sane person. I try to keep my feet low and my head up. And turn into a devil when i party.\" He spun around and let his wing brush over her face. Not physical, just a sudden wave of darkness coming and dissapearing. It was to be intoxicating in a way. Even pleasant. Alex could try to impart his influence not on Siouxse, but on alcohol and drugs she had in her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 393, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T02:03:00", "value": "She brushed at her face as his wings touched her, the way someone would brush a cobweb away, then shrugged.\n\"Still, who cares anyway? You gonna buy me another drink then? Or should I go and find that sexy guy who wnated to tie me up and do wonderful things to my body?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 394, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T02:08:47", "value": "\"Remind me to avoid that tone. Too bad i didn't tape it to remember. Didn't you have enough already? Maybe some good old herbal medicine will be less exhausting?\" He stood right by her side, lowering his head to gaze in her eyes. The wings kept away from her now, folding as bat wings would. Out in he alley, the cat scratched the pipe most furiously, because something just moved inside." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 395, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T02:27:11", "value": "She shook her head.\n\"Never mix the two, one or the other, both at once doesn't agree with me.\"\nSiouxsie titlted her head looking at him.\n\"So it's a drink or nothing.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 396, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T14:16:51", "value": "\"Not really. Only if it's really bad weed. Mine's good, but a drink is good too.\" Alex tilted his head to the opposite side and smiled. Behind the door, music blared it's call to action. People spun around and allowed the rhytm to ride them like crazy horses. Alex and Siouxse made their way to where the bar was." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 397, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T14:34:35", "value": "\"No....I've had some really good stuff Alex and it just doesn't mix for me.\"\nSiouxsie shrugged.\n\"Just one of those things I guess....nothing stopping you though.\"\nAs they entered the bar, Siouxsie saw the tall guy, still chatting to the woman she had pointed out, she gave him a little smile as she walked past.\n\"I see a couple of seats, you want to get the drinks Alex and I'll grab them?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 398, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T20:19:28", "value": "\"Okay Siouxs. Bring you something different this time? Something lighter?\" He turned energetically, stretching and reminding of the fact he has a nice ass before going for the drinks. With the music from the dance room being less invasive here, there was no problem hearing ones words. Some guy just near Siouxse was reciting poetry to two girls, not that it was anything more than pretentious. \"Sane choice, in this insane world.\" He spoke monotonously." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 399, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T14:17:47", "value": "Siouxsie sits and listens to the drone from the next table, sinking further and further down onto the table, until she has her chin resting on her crossed hands, mumbling and complaing to herself quietly.\n\"Oh good grief, your poetry is making me want to puke it's so awful.\"\nShe turns and looks out for Alex, hoping he'd get back soon and save her from the nonsensicle drone from the other table." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 400, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T20:45:35", "value": "\"Beware the beast, but join the feast he offers...\" The goth-boy excites himself to hell and back while the two girls pretend to be enchanted by his poem. Alex appears out of the crows carrying two tall glasses with a new kind of drink this time, red liquid with slices of orange floating inside. \"How about this to refresh a little? It's an elixir of life you can say.\" The glasses clank as they touch the dark wood table. Alex sits down and huffs on his index finger he cut painfully somewhere. \"Ouch.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 401, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T20:52:27", "value": "Siouxsie, without thinking takes hold of his finger, sucking away the blood, then looking at the cut.\n\"It's not too bad, how have you done that?\"\nStill holding his hand up, she looks around, inspecting the table and the glasses to try and see what cut him.\n\"What did you cut it on?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 402, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T21:06:08", "value": "\"Oh, just a sharp spike when i was back there. The decorum is unnesesarily spiky.\" Alex smiled with suprised gratitude when Siouxse took care of his finger like that. \"Mistake really, i just grasped and gone 'ouch'.\" He purrs at such caring touch Siouxse given him, but composes himself and shrugs with indifference. \"Doesn't hurt of course.\" He grins shamelessly, showing off his teeth. Hopefully Siouxse won't be sensitive enough to feel that the drink is laced with the same drug...\nThat she is now sucking from his very veins." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 403, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T21:31:06", "value": "She smiles at him shaking her head, then pulls her wallet out and takes a sticking plaster out, shrugging as she takes off the wrapper and places it on his cut.\n\"Always carry one or two, you never know when dumb boyfriends are going to cut themselves in nightclubs.\"\n\nPlacing her wallet back into her pocket, she looks at her drink.\n\"So what are you trying to poison me with this time?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 404, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T22:52:43", "value": "\"It happens often then?\" Alex couldn't resist a laugh. \"Is it the boyfriends or the clubs? Or both?\" He gave a happily devilish look, then eased, nodded and took the plaster. \"And this is, well, a cocktail of energy, health and fun. And oranges. Do you love the taste of oranges to death?\" Humour didn't seem to leave his mind. \"I do.\" He took the glass and smiled as he drinked.\nBehind them, the dark world sounded with music mixed with laughter, chatter and shouts, all forming a single hypnotizing beat." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 405, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T15:59:49", "value": "Siouxsie tapped her feet to the beet as she took a first sip of the drink, nodding her head, then taking a longer drink.\n\"Very nice, refreshing infact.\"\nShe gave Alex a silly grin, for no reson at all, other than she just felt like it, her mood seemed to be lifting, she didn't really remember what it was that Alex had said any more so what the hell?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 406, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T16:39:56", "value": "\"Yeah, like you need encouragement to go wild, don't you? You're a fantastic dancer. And you not only can keep up, but also have much more grace than i ever had.\" Alex spoke slowly, enjoying every word he could say to her. His sweet voice circled around her. \"And you'd like to play with ropes.\" Alex rubbed his hands together strongly. \"Had much crazy fun in your life? I know more imaginative tricks and good old s&m.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 407, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T17:11:57", "value": "Siouxsie began laughing leaning back in her chair.\n\"I have dabbled.....I'm not a total thick head from the sticks you know....we do have specialist clubs all the way up north as well!\"\nShe continued to laugh, for some reason finding things much funnier now, she caught a couple more line of the terrible poetry reading and started laughing at that too." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 408, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T21:57:10", "value": "Alex didn't interrupt her laughter, just leaned his chin on joined hands and looked with a knowing grin.\n\"That's cool, i wouldn't dare to say you're shy of anything, the moment i saw you i was no question you're one of the good people. Good as in... well, good.\" He rolled his eyes and also laughed at the poetry. \"It's not important where you're from, you know? You'd be yourself even if you came here from Peru or something.\"\nAlex guggled down the rest of his drink. \"Say, you're much more rock than synthethic noise, aren't you? There's a concert i could drag you off to, soon.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 409, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T22:12:08", "value": "\"A concert?\"\nIf siouxsies eyes could have lit up even more than they were, they would have.\n\"Where?......Who?\"\nFeeling thirsty, she drank down the rest of her drink.\n\"I don't know what's in that, but it's good!......Go on then Alex, where you gonna drag me off to?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 410, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T00:20:54", "value": "\"Oh yes, a concert. Rocking all night, and in a most crazy possible place which is an old metro tunnel. It took a walk trough hell to make this stunt legal in such a place.\" Alex delighted in leading her on a leash of excitement. \"Quite a lot of bands, most of them just making their way up, so it's pure energy and kick. And yes, i did mention it's underground? With devils coming over to party from the lower floor?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 411, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T00:26:51", "value": "Siouxsie laughed.\n\"Oh yeah can see it now, all the complaints about the smell of brimstone on the last tube home!\"\nShe continued to laugh, shaking her head as she did, obviously what he had said was hilariously funny.\n\"So when do we leave then?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 412, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T17:47:44", "value": "\"Tommorow evening, Siouxs. Great to have you along.\" He leaned to the side, nonchallantly sipping the last few sweet drops from his glass. The ever present music had him subconciously hum and move to the beat every once and a while. Behind them, the dramatic thin voice of one of the girls sounded, now she was reciting her piece of poetry.\n\"If you'll dance to the break of day...\nYou will slip trough the cracks...\nAnd meet the real light.\"\nAlex was listening to it at the moment, but just with one ear as they say. \"Oh, sometimes you have...\"\nHe silenced his voice and smiled warmly. \"Real artists performing here.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 413, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T06:15:40", "value": "\"Awwwwww.....tomorrow? I thought you meant tonight!\"\nSiouxsie wasn't listening to anything other than the music and the blurred sounds of laughter around her.\nShe leant forward, her eyes twinkling as she whispered in his ear.\n\"What we going to do tonight then?\nI'm in the mood for...something...different...something....interesting....something I've never done before....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 414, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T16:42:07", "value": "\"Depends if it's past midnight of the day we gone to the club or not.\" Alex was near her, touching her arm and smiling as he felt her breath near his face. The music made their words like singing. \"Never done before, Siouxs? So we can't love each other in the most beautiful, physical way? Oh shucks...\" He laughed and touched his temple into her in an affectionate manner.\n\"Did you ever danced so much you collapsed? Or hey, maybe let's exit stage left and go to places you never saw before?\"\nHis voice was promising and confident of itself." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 415, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T16:58:02", "value": "\"I've always danced until I have dropped.\"\nHer voice was low and sultry, full of tension and excitement.\n\"Take me somewhere I have never been before, make me do something I've never experienced before.......push me to the limits.....Then you can fuck me until I'm senseless\"\nShe lowered her head a fraction more and crushed his lips in an almost violent kiss." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 416, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T17:21:34", "value": "\"You didn't dance like you will.\" He grinned to her. \"I'll take it. And i'll...!\" The kiss broken his boasting and Alex just murmured in pleasure returning it. He at first just took the kiss, then moved to take the 'dominance' himself and push Siouxse back. Then let her overpower him again. Their breaths wrestled with each other. His heart pounded and he rised from his chair to stand above her and let her writhe in pleasure at the end of his kiss." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 417, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T17:54:37", "value": "And she did, her head pushed back, with Alex stood over her she groaned with pleasure, thrills passing down through her body as she wrapped her arms around his hips and pulled him closer." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 418, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T22:30:31", "value": "Lord of music, darkness and indulgence. Alex stood in the eye of the storm and held Siouxse close to overpower her with his kissing. All of his body squirmed in delight at her touch and all of his energy was devoted to be one with her. No sparing the tongue either, but in a most soft and sensual way. Who would notice that a normal man's tongue could not touch two places at once in such a situation? He became a flame of pleasure, burning Siouxse down like a tree. Leaning her down to the floor, never pushing himself, but when she leaned down, he'd not let her bend back." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 419, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T05:07:37", "value": "Siouxsie, completely overtaken by the moment, allowed herself to be taken and controlled and manipulated, almost feeling as though she were being drowned in passion, not wanting to leave his lips, or his presence.\nFinally she managed to pull herself away, gasping breathlessly, feeling giddy, her heart screaming inside her chest and pounding in her ears, lungs crying out for air.\nShe looked up at him, her eyes wide.\n\"Wow\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 420, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T20:30:43", "value": "Alex smiled and blew her a kiss at a distance, while quickly going up the stairs.\n\nThey weren't in the club's room anymore, they were at the bottom of a barely lit stairway, with the music coming quiet and muffled from behind the wall.\n\"Are you stunned by my kiss? Or aren't you feeling good?\"\nHis hand strongly and with care held her under the arm." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 421, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T22:38:52", "value": "Siouxsie blinked and looked around her as Alex took her arm. She was confused, very confused, hadn't they been sitting in the bar when he....kissed her?\nLooking up the stairs, then back at Alex she crumpled her brow and looked behind her.\n\"No.......no I feel fine....Weren't we?......I thought......\"\nShe screwed her eyes up, trying to get her head back into focus.\n\"We were kissing in the .....\"\nShe rubbed her eyes again and looked up the stairs, shaking her head, that drink must have been strong, but she felt fine now.\n\"What's up there then?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 422, "timestamp": "2006-04-28T00:05:33", "value": "\"Yeah, we were kissing there, then we went here.\" He said calmly, then gave a wink. \"But we had to pass trough the mirror first. Everything is different now. Really.\" Alex laughed and looked up the stairs. \"Something you didn't do before, it's a suprise to boot.\"\nHe smacked his lips and suddenly looked at Siouxse with pure, unhidden sexual lust.\n\"But you'll need to relax first, don't go so intense...\"\nHe composed himself and gone back to just his constant half-smile." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 423, "timestamp": "2006-04-28T00:19:57", "value": "Siouxsie shrugged.\n\"I'm not, must have just phased out thats all.\"\nShe laughed.\n\"Maybe you're right, maybe I have had too much to drink........Now come on, lets see this thing I've never done before....\"\nGrabbing his hand as she walked past him, she began to pull him up the stairs.\n\"Come on then!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 424, "timestamp": "2006-04-28T00:42:44", "value": "\"Next time we should... Phase out together!\"\nAlex wanted to take her hand, but why would he need to show her around anyway?\nHe just returned her laugh and ran himself up the stairs, jumping over the sooty wooden steps and heading towards the door at the end.\nStorm on the other side rewarded him with a thunderbolt just when he was up." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 425, "timestamp": "2006-04-28T15:06:47", "value": "\"What the..........\"\nIn reflex Siouxsie flattened herself against the wall at the sudden noise.\nShe looked at Alex her eyes wide with surprise.\n\"What was <em>THAT</em>?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 426, "timestamp": "2006-04-28T16:22:56", "value": "Alex gave her an undistrubed look and pushed on the door's bulky knob.\nNight sky like dark blue ink was sprayed with blacker, dirtier clouds. Little raindrops cutting trough the air were hard for an eye to spot, being so tiny and completely transparent. Lightning was somewhere behind the clouds, only visibly by white flashes in the blackness.\n\"There's a storm. I'd say it's a great and dramatic backdrop.\"\nHe walked out on the club's roof, into the darkness." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 427, "timestamp": "2006-04-28T16:30:09", "value": "Siouxsie laughed.\n\"OH it's the roof!.......I thought...Oh never mind...\"\nShe followed him up, feeling the breeze on her face from the gathering storm, tiny specs of rain, touching her bare shoulder.\n\"I love thunder storms and what a fantastic place to watch one from!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 428, "timestamp": "2006-04-29T00:17:13", "value": "Alex stood straight and rar his gaze from the high dark sky to the streets below. The atmosphere was one of power, with furious white light blasting behind the masses of heavy black clouds. The rain was cold as ice, but no bigger than a tear.\n\"That's great you like this sight, but i wanted to show you much more than the storm. You know, the usual thing people do with clubs is changing the club when the first is no longer exciting. So why not change for another club? There's an easy way to do this, because i have to admit, i'm not the only person who got the idea...\"\nHe fumbled around in the darkness and picked up something long and heavy. A long steel ladder, with hooks at the end, like firemen would use... To cross from roof to roof for example.\n\"And they have safety ropes stashed away here.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 429, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T08:25:13", "value": "The electricity in the air caused the hairs on the back of Siouxsie's neck to stand, she loved it when a storm broke, the pressure that the build up caused, suddenly released with it's explossive force as the rain forced the air to clear pushing in it's freshness, making the world seem new again, even if it were only for a few moments.\nShe looked around for a moment, at first not quite comprehending what Alex was driving at, then slowly it dawned on her, he meant to use the ladder to cross to anothe roof?\n\n\"Ropes? Safety ropes? What do we need to use them for? If we're going to do it, lets just do it!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 430, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T20:32:49", "value": "He glanced at her with an uneasy smile, some distant light reflecting in his eyes for a moment. \"It's a boring thing i'm saying, but what if, you know, you'd fall?\"\nAlex bended over and procured a handful of ropes and steel fastenings. \"I know using this stuff is time consuming, but i would be a bad person to suggest to go without.\"\nSaying that, he exended the ladder and aimed it at the closest roof, same as the one they werer on." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 431, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T21:08:03", "value": "Siouxsie laughed.\n\"What if the lighting flashes down and kills me with a perfect strike? What if I slip in the bath and drown?\"\nShe shook her head at his over cautiousness as she judged how far she needed to go to get over the gap.\n\"Just get the ladder over and sod the ropes!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 432, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T22:37:44", "value": "The ladder's hooked ends grated on the neighbouring roof. Alex tested if it's all right and turned back to Siouxse. His dark heart was full of joy at what she said, as much as a heart without love could be. He smiled, bit his lip, and stopped before saying anything.\nHe walked nimbly like a spider on the rigid steel ladder, right to the other side. It was too early to have Siouxse hurt, as even if she strayed from her path, she was still picking flowers and the wolf was still hidden.\n\n'Why aren't the nutty preachers right about folks going to hell for just indulging a bit?'\n\nHe laughed to himself at the thought and waited for Siouxse to crawl after him, delecting at the sight that way in it's way very erotic." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 433, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T22:49:45", "value": "Siouxsie walked to the edge of the ladder and looked at the rungs, placing her booted foot on one to measure the distance.\nTwo steps backwards and she walked onto the ladder, never looking down, never faltering, even as the ladder began to bounce a little in the centre with her weight.\nMeasuring her stride, she hit every other rung with the arch of her foot and just kept moving until she was at the other side, jumping off the parapit and onto the flat roof beside Alex as she gave him a little smile.\n\"OK, we're here, what now?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 434, "timestamp": "2006-05-02T22:24:52", "value": "Alex jumped away to make room for her.\n\n\"If we're going clubbing, i'd propose a place few blocks from here that's fun. It's called 'the concrete garden of joy', and it's probably currently the weirdest place in London. That i know of anyway.\"\n\nThe ladder grated noisily when Alex took up and carried towards yet another roof, this time the roof, of all places, a police department. The ladder barely reached trough the alley below, but stuck firmly in place.\nA glance at the ropes and ties left on the other roof suggested it's the last chance to go back to them, but Alex doesn't really care." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 435, "timestamp": "2006-05-03T06:24:11", "value": "\"A few blocks away?\"\nSiouxsie laughed as she watched him lower the ladder into place.\n\"Roof hopping is fine Alex but wouldn't it have been easier to have walked on the ground?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 436, "timestamp": "2006-05-03T14:42:16", "value": "\"Uhm.\"\nHe chuckled and paused his work for a while.\n\"But it's something new, isn't it? And don't tell me that the risk of falling, not to mention the risk the ladder will be too short at some place...\"\nAlex held the heavy piece of steel in his both hands and shook it.\n\"Is boring you already? So impatient, are we? How about i'd make it more amusing then, like...\"\nHe paused, looking on the dark landscape before him.\n\"I don't know, get on my back or something?\"\nAlex bursted laughing.\n\"We can get back down whenever we want, fortunately.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 437, "timestamp": "2006-05-03T14:49:16", "value": "Siouxsie shrugged.\n\"Abandoned wharehouses....tons of them around when we were kids, industrial estates full of old factories with flat rooves, we used to Roof hop all the time.....\"\nShe laughed when Alex suggested carrying her on his back.\n\"I trust me Alex, I'm not sure I trust you......\"\nShe put on a little girl being impatient act jumping up and down near the edge of the roof, still laughing as she did.\n\" Just stop fiddling and lets get on with it, I want to see this amazing night club!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 438, "timestamp": "2006-05-04T19:51:55", "value": "\"All right, so i'm going to have to think harder to suprise. As for now, you know you look cute in danger?\"\nDrops of rain fell on them. Alex smacked his lips and aimed the ladder to the other roof, then jumped on and monkeyed to the other side.\nThe path he intended would take the trough a few more roofs and towards a building he pointed out.\n\"See there? The core of pretentiousness, raising the overall level of pretensiousness and weirdness of the whole neighbourhood.\"\nHe took a cigarette out and smoked it despite the falling rain. Just like that, a minor dark miracle that could be overlooked." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 439, "timestamp": "2006-05-08T19:59:08", "value": "\"Then come on!\"\nSiouxsie, skittered across the ladder and reclessly pushed it over onto the next roof, giving it less than a glance to check that it was safe before she bounced across in long strides.\nBefore Alex had got over to join her, she was already standing on the edge of the rood at the opposite side, judging if she could infact just run and jump it.\n\"If you don't hurry, the sexy cute look will turned to drowned bilge rat, this rain isn't going to hold off much longer!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 440, "timestamp": "2006-05-08T21:25:54", "value": "\"That's too a risk, and thus an exciting gamble. Like everything can be, as long as fun is at stake.\"\nAlex flashed trough the roof, stopped before the ladder and panted. With Siouxse being already on the other side, he of course had to up the ante. \"Coming.\" Alex laughed and charged trough the ladder quickly like a monkey. At the last step, he jumped off and finished his rush crouching before Siouxse. \"Um, yeah, just two buildings mooore...\"\nHe took the ladder from her, ready to proceed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 441, "timestamp": "2006-05-08T22:32:50", "value": "She looked down at the drop to the alley below, then over to the other roof, it was a bit of a jump, but she believed she would be able to manage it easily.\n\"Then lets leave the ladder and just jump?\"\nWrapping her arms around him, Siouxsie gave him a long and passionate kiss, whispering to him as she broke away.\n\"That one was for good luck!\"\n\nShe took three steps back, then in a flutter of Taffita and black netting, accompanied by the thud of heavy boots, Souixsie launched herself off the roof." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 442, "timestamp": "2006-05-10T00:55:44", "value": "\"Oh my...\"\nAlex ran after Siouxse with open hands, but she was in the air before he could react. His hand touched her foot for a second, just the tip of his finger against her boot. Alex froze for a moment, then slapped his forehead and bit his lips when Siouxse was safe on the other side.\n\"That's the wrong roof, come back!\" He shouted, but left no doubts that he is joking.\n\"Cool, i'm all with you.\" He then added with a serious, even determined tone and took a few long steps back to leap too.\nGravity seemed to love them both this night, as the 'cute boy' landed right near Siouxse, easily catching his balance in an upright, soldier-like position.\n\"That was good. And stupid, which doesn't make it any worse. One more roof, or we party deeper than we intended.\"\nHe spun before Siouxse, adjusted his bit wet lycra top and rushed forward.\n\"Last stop...\"\nAnd when there, Alex gone to look for some way inside." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 443, "timestamp": "2006-05-10T01:09:49", "value": "Siouxsie laughed at his reaction, following him with ease, then looked around her as she landed trying to see him through the rain.\nShe called out to him, her voice a hiss of a loud whisper, even though there was little chance that they would be heard all the way up on the rood tops.\n\"Where in Hel's name have you gone Alex?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 444, "timestamp": "2006-05-10T23:55:29", "value": "\"I'm here, get down.\"\nHis voice sounded just <em>under</em> Siouxse's feet. \"Just below you, just where you stand at the moment. Remember?\"\nHe chuckled in the dark, dusty corridor underneath, watching the rain trough a window at it's end.\n\"This time it's only a second, not whole six feet.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 445, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T15:23:38", "value": "For a long moment Siouxsie turned deathly cold, she closed her eyes as her head swam, memories of the strange dream flooding her mind as she felt herself being swallowed up by the ground.\n\nShe shot her eyes open, blinking the rain away, still on the roof dragging in a huge draft of air as though she has been underwater.\nShe rubbed her eyes and stamped her heavy booted foot on the roof, hoping that Alex was just underneath.\n\"Very funny spider boy, now where the hell is the door?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 446, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T02:35:14", "value": "Eyeliner was flowing away and clothes were getting drenched. Actually, they just started to feel very wet.\nWhen Siouxse stomped her boot, for a split of second the hard surface softened like it wanted to give way.\n\"The door, just walk around that dome behind you, on the other side.\"\nAlex's voice spoke muffled again.\n\"But i'm not sure if you want to use the door, better rely on me in this one.\"\n\nThere was a 'dome' on the roof, simply a raised part of the building where a door would be...\nThe only difference is that no club, no matter how security concious, would have a grate of shining steel as it's door, covered with thousands of long, horrificaly sharp needles. An inverted cross was in the middle of the grate, though impossible to reache because of the needles, with a keyhole in the middle.\n\n\"I'm not joking, it's one thing i learned in life. If you want something, just close your eyes and wish. And you'll get it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 447, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T03:03:31", "value": "\"Woahhhhhhh......\"\nSiouxsie stepped away as her foot seemed to sink into the roof, she blinked again, looking around as though for someone to confirm what she had just seen and felt, of course there was no one there.\nBecoming frustrated and angry, she stomped to see what was so wrong with the door, that Alex had pointed out.\nThe sight of it made her freeze, she stopped for a moment, staring at the needles sticking out towards her, their points shining with droplets of rain water.\n\nShe was loosing her patience, she'd had enough of Alex's games for one night, almost snarling she stomped her foot on the roof again.\n\"Alex, tell me how to get in, I'm cold and I'm soaked through and I'm damned well sick of your stupid games!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 448, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T00:23:47", "value": "\"Siouxse, i'm trying to explain it to you. If you want to 'get down', you must do it literally.\"\nAlex's voice sounded clearly, less muffled, more confident.\n\"I don't want to go without you, please... Just concentrate and imagine you're falling into my hands. I'll catch you, promise. Damn, there are just two choices here, just like in life. Stay outside in the rain or come down to me. Please, just close your eyes and stop resisting, you don't have to put any effort. Just want.\"\nHe smiled to himself, sitting in the warmth of the building. Sitting with his legs crossed and hands also crossed behind his back, just for comfort.\n\nThe droplets of rain fell on Siouxse, but they were just that. Cold droplets of water. Neither joy or torture, just cold." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 449, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T02:27:10", "value": "She scratched her neck and arm in frustration, anger and annoyance building inside of her.\n\"This isn't a friggin' fairy story Alex and I'm not soddin' Alice\"\n\nLooking for a way in once more and finding none, but the inpenetrable door, she took a deep breath and snarled\n\"I've had enough, you can bloody well play your games with someone else!\"\nWith a quick glance at where she had jumped over, she began to run towards the edge of the roof." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 450, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T00:30:09", "value": "\"Wait a moment, don't jump, there's a ladder down for you.\"\nAlex's voice spoke with sadness.\n\"Nobody is trying to make you do things you don't want to do. You're no Alice all right. I want to you to do what you want to do.\"\nThe edge of the roof was slippery with the rain.\n\"Darn, we're not wed or nothing, but uh... Just leaving like that? C'mon, at least be responsible enough to take the damn ladde...\"\n\nIf she'd jump, he'd materialize on wings of darkness and do what he must.\nIf not, he'll play." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 451, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T01:04:25", "value": "Siouxsie heard his voice, but was concentrating on judging her jump over the roof, she'd be damned if she was going to hang around in the rain while Alex sat in the dry playing with her.\nShe gritted her teeth as she neared the edge, her right foot hitting the short parapit wall hard as she pushed herself off and launched herself into the air." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 452, "timestamp": "2006-05-16T22:01:39", "value": "She jumped into the darkness, and the jump lasted too long. It lasted long enough for her to realize she is closer to the start than she was and that there's nowhere to land.\nAlex emerged from the darkness in a flash of pale light. Bare-chested, with loose hair, carried by a pair of wings blacker than the night.\nHis naked feet kicked at the air as he turned in place.\n\"Siouxs, what did you do now?\"\nHe gazed with eyes full of pale void, void that only took into itself, then smiled and looked again, with normal eyes.\n\"Okay, let's make it painless...\"\nAlex opened his arms wide and lowered his head.\n\"C'mon... The night is ending anyway....\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 453, "timestamp": "2006-05-16T23:39:35", "value": "Time seemed to slow to a snails pace as she launched herself from the roof, for long moments she enjoyed the feeling of flight, then, eyes widening, she began to realise she hadn't judged it right, she was going to miss by a mile.\nShe could feel her body begin to submit to gravity, arching down towards the street below and then....Alex....Alex in front of her....with wings?\n\nSiouxsie looked at him with a bemused , unbelieving look in her eyes, trying to shake the impossible image out of her head.\n\"What the.............?\"\nBut he was still there......talking to her, opening his arms to her......this really must be a dream.....it couldn't be anything else....." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 454, "timestamp": "2006-05-17T21:44:22", "value": "He was smiling joyously, with just a tint of condescending dislike for those less joyous than him. Lightning still flashed in the background, altough it's sound was somehow muted. With ever flash, the wings became more visible and his whole body became more accented. More to go with Siouxse's aesthethical tastes in a man's body. Alex held his arms wide open and his legs tight together.\n\n\"All life is a dream. You don't have to agree with me, but out of all people, why not? It's a long and beautiful dream, then you die. Don't run away from me, i'm not the monster in your dream...\"\n\nHe floated an inch back.\n\n\"And believe in yourself. You can fly if you want to. I know it sounds corny, but it's actually useful.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 455, "timestamp": "2006-05-17T22:28:03", "value": "Siouxsie screwed her eyes up, then squinted at Alex, well it was true that she wasn't falling, but what the hell was she doing, in the pouring rain floating above a dirty alley in between a club and police station's rooves?\n\nThis must be a dream, there was no other answer, she'd fallen to sleep in the other place, she was sat in that club, in the dry and the warm, people enjoying themselves around her, handsome chatting up the woman at the bar, trying to get her to become an object of his fetishes and Alex off dancing wildly in the other room.\nYes just a dream...........\n\n\"So.......I can float here because I'm in a dream, what you turning into this time then spider boy? A blackbird? Are we having a guest appearance from your ex this time as well?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 456, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T02:22:17", "value": "\"If you want to check how real we are, just float closer. Or feel free not to float, for that matter.\"\nAlex was still smiling sweetly, but his voice was venomous.\n\"You will learn about reality that way too. There are always two ways.\"\n\nLightning flashed again, raindrops falling stronger and showering Siouxse with their coldness.\n\n\"How do you usually tell dreams from reality, by the way?\"\nHe all the time kept his strange position with arms wide open and his dreamily innocent smile.\n\"I could use such knowledge, i often can't. And there are things i'd really, really be happy to turn out they're dreams.\"\nA tear ran down his cheek and plunged down, but he was still smiling." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 457, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T14:22:20", "value": "\"That's an easy one......\"\n\nSiouxsie laughed, almost manicly.\n\"You do something that would really hurt you in real life and it wakes you up with a start.\"\nGrinning she waved at him.\n\"See you back at the table in the club\"\n\nAnd with that she told herself to stop floating and began to plummet towards the alley way below." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 458, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T21:42:50", "value": "\"The valley is... That way!\" His voice turned into amused laughter and the alley below turned into the cloudy night sky with the moon peering out.\n\"Let me know when you'll need me, i won't force my help on you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 459, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T21:54:52", "value": "\"See?.........It's got to be a dream......\"\nSiouxsie tilted her head to look up, or down at him, she wasn't really sure which, then tipped her head backwards.\n\"How else could I be falling down upwards..........OH and look! It's raining from the ground!\"\n\nLaughing she stuck her tongue out to catch the rain drops." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 460, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T22:12:09", "value": "Alex just shrugged in his open armed position and nodded. The drops were arriving from the side that Siouxse's head was pointed at. There were two cats chasing themselves on a buildings roof in that direction too.\n\n\"You don't want to fall there. You really don't.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 461, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T22:22:14", "value": "\"Why not?\"\nSiouxsie twisted and turned so that she was heading in that very direction.\n\"It's the perfect place to prove whether this is a dream or not spider......crow...boy....don't you think?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 462, "timestamp": "2006-05-20T17:49:20", "value": "\"I was meaning to do that...\" Alex paused his voice for a moment. \"But you aren't expecting me to hurt you, right?\"\nDespite Alex being upside down, the movement of his wings was enough to glide closer to her. He called more tortured lightning to provide a better backdrop and flexed the muscled on his body. At the moment, his body was distinctly stronger and better formed, also it was very tense.\n\"Can i lie down near you?\"\nHe blew an innocent smile." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 463, "timestamp": "2006-05-20T18:20:55", "value": "Siouxsie laughed.\n\"Why handsome crow boy? Do you want to die in my arms as I plummet to the ground?\"\n\nShe made a concerted effort to dive towards where she thought the ground was.\n\"See? It must be a dream or I would have hit it by now and would be squish on the ground in a pool of blood!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 464, "timestamp": "2006-05-22T00:26:37", "value": "\"It's not a dream, it's what many folks refuse to realize. I'm no preacher man, but really, really, believing in something makes it happen. You and everybody else can have everything you want in life. You just have to admit you want it.\"\n\nHe looked slightly sadly, even dissapointed.\n\n\"Please love with me, i will prove you that it's all true. Pain is not the only intensive feeling...\nUnless sex is not your fancy in this place and time. That way i can help you land safely. I can even get you back to the dorm room and make you forget you flied.\"\n\nHis voice was warm and apologizing.\n\n\"I'm not helping against your will, but it's really not a good time for you to take responsibility for your actions and yada yada.\"\n\nIt sounded a bit stranger." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 465, "timestamp": "2006-05-22T00:35:37", "value": "I made my decision when I jumped off the roof, you made yours when you started your silly games.\nSioxsie flipped round and managed to get herself to look at him face to face.\n\"You put something in my drink didn't you?\"\nShe narrowed her eyes looking into his.\n\"This is why I'm like this, this is why I am dreaming like this.......you spiked my drink, because I wouldn't take anything, you made me take it......\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 466, "timestamp": "2006-05-25T21:39:20", "value": "Alex was right near her, the dark wings moving visibly before her eyes, so close she could feel his warmth, even smell him.\n\n\"Am i the one to drug a girl to have my way with her? Oh c'mon, that wouldn't make sense, wouldn't it? Why would i need to spike your drink, Siouxs?\"\n\nIn his eyes, there was only darkness. Siouxse would not see her own reflection, just two points of black.\n\n\"I certainly don't desire to hook you up on some drugs you don't want. I mean to show you much more and much better than drugs, booze and such. I mean... I just saw you seem a bit lost, maybe even unhappy...\nI saw i like you, so i wanted to show you the way.\"\n\nHe stood by her side, foot resting on thin air. His hands reached to hold her close to him and kiss.\n\n\"Is this really a drug induced hallucination? Or sex-induced?\"\n\nAlex asked her as he tried to get to the closest of possible distances." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 467, "timestamp": "2006-05-26T17:40:17", "value": "She allowed him to pull her close, still staring into his eyes, trying to see what was in there, trying to make sense of what was happening, if it was happening.\nWrapping her arms around him, she could feel his warmth on her cold rain drenched arms, touch his chest with hers, but she'd had vivid dreams before had she not?\nA girl on an altar, a spider in her hair, a light so bright that it burned her eyes.\nIt made no sense, nothing made any sense, nothing seemed real any longer.\nShe bit her lip, frowning for a moment, then simply asked.\n\"Who, or what are you Alex?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 468, "timestamp": "2006-05-26T21:57:26", "value": "When he held her, softly and delicately as a shy first time lover would, Alex was just waiting to hear this kind of question.\n\n\"I'm a more than ordinary person that came to show you how much you can make of your life if you want to.\nI'm a mystical warrior of sorts that from the beggining of time was helping people in their need to be free, joyous and fulfilled.\"\n\nThe wings, neither cold nor warm, neither thick nor thin, just somehow material, were painstakingly slowly closing around their joined bodies.\n\n\"I try to convince you to accept my gifts, at least some of them. Myself, i seek no payment for myself, it is a cause for which i would throw myself on bayonets and go to prison for life. Actually, i already did those things. I do have to advise you that there are those who hate me and everybody that offers me help, or accepts mine.\"\n\nThunder creaked deafeningly, and the fat gray coulds were barely able to keep the angry light behind them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 469, "timestamp": "2006-05-26T22:04:42", "value": "The clap of thunder jolted Siouxsie out of her stupor, blinking her eyes as though she had just been woken, his wings like a tangle of sheets wrapped around her.\nShe tried to look around, but there was nothing to see, then turned her eyes back to him, shaking her head and blinking once more, almost spitting out her words.\n\"There is always a cost, always a price for good or for bad, you pay for what you get. Tell me Alex, if you give gifts for free who does take payement? What is the cost?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 470, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T20:56:59", "value": "The wings were cold, but not very chilling. Just as cold as being sleepy, or like being numb and bloodless, or like having cold blood.\n\nAlex still smiled at her, cradling her like his greatest love.\n\n\"The only cost i can think of is that, as always, a person takes all the consequences of her doing. If you use any gift to hurt someone, or yourself, then it happens. Myself, i take no actual payment, i'm not a door to door salesman.\"\n\nFrom the feel of air currents and the look of city lights growing closer, Alex was bringing them back to the ground. Lighting was still fighting it's war with the clouds and the whole sky was both grimly black and blindingly white at times. Rain wasn't so cold anymore.\n\n\"Altough, there are indirect costs, Siouxse. If you'll take my help, you'll earn the ire of my greatest enemy, the one that wields suffering, rather than joy. Also, it would mean you'll be hanging out with others that decided to take my help, not that i'd think it would be a bad thing... I mean, the gifts i have were even given to kings and heroes, but not only them. Also wonderful people that world somehow did not hear about.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 471, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T21:17:30", "value": "\"You skipped round that like a Tango dancer Alex, yet you have only spoken words without meaning\"\n\nA small shiver trickled it's way down her back as a flash of lightening lit up his face and she saw herself reflected in those pools of darkness.\nHer hair plastered to her head and face, her make up running in dark riverlets from her eyes down her cheeks looking like tears of tar.\n\n\"There are no gifts that you could give me that I cannot find for myself, why take a knife blade first when I know it will cut me? I would rather be the one holding it's hilt from the start.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 472, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T23:18:14", "value": "They spun around in the air, slowly, Alex still holding her tightly but softly. Earth was close enough for good eyes to read buildings number plaques. They would land between a non-descript office building and a colorful shop full of electronic goods.\n\n\"You need to understand it yourself. I i'll just tell you 'look, destiny and wonders this way', it wouldn't cut it.\"\n\nAlex's hair were a wet mess too, and rain was flowing down his whole body and the black wings.\n\n\"So okay, once again. The one that burns eyes out was making people's lives miserable since most ancient times. He has hates humans from many different angles, but the worse bit is that he'll go out of his way to harm those who attained too much happines, joy, fullfillment... As some say, those who 'indulge' too much.\"\n\nSomewhere on the horizon, mile or two outside London, the first blue lightning bolt broke the electric tension and zig-zagged at something, somewhere.\n\n\"It's the most cliche thing in the world, but he's the big bad. For the sake of 'balance' of some sorts, of some 'cosmic plan', he'll pay back with pain for every moment of pleasure. He also, i saw many times, derives a lot of joy from bringing people to suffering. He's the dream crusher.\"\n\nThe couple spiralled further down, towards the water soaked earth, counter-clockwise.\n\n\"Every time you're experiencing something *good*, there's a cost. You are right. But how does that make sense? How does it make sense that everytime you laugh, you do it to cry later? It doesn't just happen for no reason, *he* does it. And regardless of showing up as roaring light and all that, he's very much a person with flaws and weaknesses. He's not all powerful, as you could hear.\"\n\nThe hard concrete was just under their feet, just one step down and they'd be back walking, not flying.\n\n\"Me and many others fight. Every day and night. For beauty, joy and everything that's important in life.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 473, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T17:45:08", "value": "Siouxsie sighed, her patience growing thinner by the minute.\n\"So you say that he...\"\nShe flicked her eyes upwards.\n\"Is the bad guy and you down there are one of the many good guys?\"\nHer toes touched the ground and she found to her surprise, that while they were talking, they had descended back to earth.\n\n\"I'm really not interested in what your lot are or are not doing.\"\nShe set her feet firmly on the ground.\n\"People need pain to know when they are having pleasure, we need sadness to know that we are happy, without it, everything would be the same greyness. I don't want everything laid out on a plate with nothing to fight for and nothing to strive for....that would be way to easy, it would be boring!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 474, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T20:11:17", "value": "Alex sighed only in his mind, seeing that they landed on the earth, rather than descending further down...\n\n\"Um, my life isn't boring. I strived to be able to do what i'm doing.\"\n\nHis wings and his embrace, so close and tight, now was gone. The unnatural, sleepy coldness was also gone, replaced with more biting and less weird chill of the night. Alex took a step back and bowed like after a dance, moving so that a human eye could not see when his wings dissapeared.\n\n\"Okay then, my secret will stay mine. It was still important to me to share it with you. See, the whole chivalry of dreams and joy is a lot of strife and hardship. I've fought the 'bad guy', and not with paintball guns either, just to be able to have my normal life together with the fantastic bits.\"\n\nAlex had a pair of horns on his head for a while, curved hard pointed growths in a deeply red colour. Then they were gone, but not before Siouxse took a good look at them.\n\n\"Now really, it's just teenage rebellion kicked up a notch, and it actually works. If you want to go with what lightbringer has for you, no problem with me. But at least you'll be able to help yourself when you'll in trouble. Believe me, just demand something aloud and it will happen.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 475, "timestamp": "2006-06-03T08:18:11", "value": "Siouxsie shook her head, the fact that Alex had wings or horns didn't even phase her, this was, after all, just another of her strange dreams and for some reason it focussed upon Alex.\nPerhaps she saw him as the impishness in her life?\nPerhaps just the temptation that she shouldn't have, the thing that would stop her from working hard for her goals?\nShe rolled her eyes at herself, dreaming was one thing, but dreaming about analising the dream that you were having while in that dream, was just way too wierd.\n\nShe shook her head and cleared her mind, then looked back at Alex.\n\"Alex, don't you understand I don't want to follow anyone or anyones path but my own? Whether he is bad and you are good or it's the other way around, it means nothing to me, what means anything at all to me is that I do what I want to do, not what others think.\"\n\nShe looked at him for a long moment, then reached out to take his hand.\n\"Come on, take me home, lets have an outrageous amount of sex and enjoy ourselves, then I can wake up in the morning and tell you all about this wierd dream I've had......\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 476, "timestamp": "2006-06-03T16:51:37", "value": "He leaned his head to the side and covered a tired yawn. The smile on his face was weaker and less triumphant, but it was there.\n\n\"You might not agree with me, but at least i can agree with you...\"\n\nHorns and wings were gone, indeed, so was his control over their sorroundings. Alex shuffled his feet aimlessly, giving the wide sky a last quick glance. The thunder was still there, but the biggest storm was now somewhere on the northern outskirts of the city.\n\n\"For the last time, i'm really not asking you to force yourself to anything.\"\n\nAlex walked up and reached to take her hand. He was happy to be able to walk home with her, as happy as only a hellish daemon could be.\n\n\"You're all fine, i'm just trying to share the interesting bits of my life, that's all.\"\n\nThere was a bus stop just nearby, like bus stops are supposed to be. And there was a bus, it stopped just when they approached.\n\n\"Good that we didn't get all wet in this dream...\"\n\nAlex smiled, looking at the people inside the bus, not much of them because of the late time." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 477, "timestamp": "2006-06-04T11:51:31", "value": "She took her seat and moved along so he could sit next to her.\n\"Oh..we'll be completely dry when I wake up.....\"\n\nSiouxsie noticed that the bus was heading in the direction of Alex's home, she shrugged, hers, his, it didn't matter. It was all the same to her.\nShe glanced around at the people on the bus, then spoke to him quietly.\n\"After all the bus is full of creatures of the night....that old lady there with the shopping bag and rain hat....she's a vampire y'know..\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 478, "timestamp": "2006-06-05T01:41:57", "value": "The old lady was deep in the lecture of the \"Real Sensations\" magazine, a colorful catalogue of celebrities, scandals and gossip. Alex gave her a very long look and smiled roguishly to Siouxse.\n\"We might be lucky not to know what she carries in her bag, this very moment...\"\nThe lady's sleepy eyes wandered trough the pages, at some moments indeed flashing with excitement of a hunter finding prey. She shook her head in disbelief at something she read and yawned.\n\nAlex thrown his glance around other people in the bus.\nThere were two elderly gentlemen that seemed young at heart this night, dresses in a way that suggested the 'mods' are still not dead and having their parties at some retro place. There was also a young dark-skinned pudgy guy that fell asleep with an I-pod playing on his ears. In the corner, a tired woman in glasses was checking the hour at the screen of her cellphone.\n\n\"This time of night some people are already asleep, others will soon awaken. Some live only for this time...\"\n\nTaking a grim voice, Alex couldn't help no to smile a moment later.\n\n\"What dangers await us during the trip home? If this isn't a romance movie, we might never leave this bus...\"\n\nAlex grinned widely and leaned his head back." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 479, "timestamp": "2006-06-05T02:31:11", "value": "\"The head of a dead lover.....\"\nSiouxsie nodded towards the old ladies shopping bag.\n\"She's carried it around for two centuries now....trying to find his body and reunite them.....she's got a map hidden in that magazine, you can't tell me that she's interested in David Beckam's latest style of underpants.....\"\n\nShe glanced around quickly\n\n\"And don't stare at the two old guys, they have been dressed like that since they died, over 40 years ago and they haven't realised it yet.\nGuy with the iPod is tired after a voodoo ritual, see the chicken feathers stuck in his jacket? And the woman with specs is checking for aliens with her scanner, they've been chasing her since she was six\"\n\nShe slid down in her chair, her skirt riding up her legs to show her stocking tops, they were laddered after her climbs and jumps over the roof tops.\n\"Just keep your head down, down turn around and they shouldn't even notice us.....unless the driver is a ghoul of course, then we are well and truely buggered.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 480, "timestamp": "2006-06-05T23:58:48", "value": "Alex's eyes ignited with excitement at what Siouxse was saying. He almost giggled in delight and nodded.\n\"...Still alive and angry at the lack of it's body...\"\nHe bit his lip and tried not to stare at the woman, oblivious to their jesting.\n\"There's nothing i'd need to tell you about night life, then.\"\nHe snuggled closer to her and looked at her legs with devilish delight.\n\"And who would we be? An escaped madman and a girl to loveable for her own good, who forgot not to take the haunted bus to hell, or maybe more original, trough hell.\"\n\nThings were a bit problematic, because Alex didn't have complete power over what happened in the bus. It just was that all the passengers were beyond his reach. The lady was a good grandma, the two men were loyal lovers since twenty years, the sleeping guy had a smidged sign of 'X' marked on his hands and the woman in glasses just given to charity yesterday.\n\nHe could find sins in them, but it would be simply unpleasant and require a lot of concentration. Alex didn't want to work anymore. If getting Siouxse down would take more time, he'd actually enjoy it very, very much.\n\n\"Did you mention a driver? I can't see such a person by the wheel...\"\n\nHe looked in the direction and opened his mouth in pretended suprise." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 481, "timestamp": "2006-06-06T10:36:25", "value": "\"Nooooooo.......not an escaped madman.....they haven't managed to catch you yet......\"\nSiouxsie slipped further down the seat next to him, absentmindedly tracing a ladder in her stocking with her finger and adjusting her suspender as she listened to him.\n\nWhen he mentioned the lack of a driver, she too looked shocked and gripped his knee tightly, almost squeeking out a whisper.\n\"OH HELL! Then.....what I saw as we got on?.....That horrifying vissage in front of me?.....It must have been your reflection in the drivers window.....\"\nShe looked at him for a brief moment, her eyes wide, mouth gaping in horror, then crumpled into a fit of laughter." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 482, "timestamp": "2006-06-06T23:42:03", "value": "The bus sped forward trough the street, distrupting water puddles into fountains and jumping on a hole once in a while.\n\n\"You'd have to describe that face to me, otherwise i don't know who you could see.\" Alex gave her a grin, then still grinning looked on her legs. \"Is there something wrong with your suspender? Can i see?\"\nHe winced.\n\nThe bus stopped in some random point in the darkness. \"Oh, last stop before my home then. Unless you don't want to go there?\" Alex's fingers were eager to touch her in some way, but he looked shyly if anyone isn't looking. Amusingly enough, all the other passengers were leaving at this very stop. Every single one. The old woman stuck the colorful magazine in her bag before passing trough the door.\n\nAlex seated himself more comfortably and looked out the window." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 483, "timestamp": "2006-06-07T07:42:15", "value": "\"I can't....it's too gruesome!\"\nSiouxsie laughed and laughed even harder as she saw him look at her legs and mention her suspender.\n\nShe took his hand and placed it on her thigh, as high as it could go, pressing it down onto her bare skin at the top of her stocking, leaning over to whisper.\n\"There's nothing wrong with it.....see?....\"\nShe nipped at his ear, then traced her tongue around the lobe as she watched the last of the people leave the bus." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 484, "timestamp": "2006-06-07T18:32:37", "value": "\"If it was gruesome, that could have been my real face. If it would be more gruesome than mine, i'd be afraid we were followed.\" Alex sighed pleasantly when she took his hand near herself, easing the tension he previously had in his fingers. It was even more a pleasure when she guided him right towards her bare skin.\n\"Seems to be all right?\" He asked with an unsure and sceptic voice, moving the hand a bit up and stopping it there.\n\nThe doors hissed and closed, then the whole bus shook and started gaining speed again. Alex shivered, then moved his other hand to touch Siouxse's arm, a bit shyly and slowly. His face also gravitated closer to hers and he really had a helplessly dreamy look in his eyes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 485, "timestamp": "2006-06-07T19:06:43", "value": "Siouxsie leaned over and kissed him softly and slowly on his lips, letting hers linger on his, then slowly pull away.\nSeeing that there was no-one left on the bus, she slid her hand up his thigh, enjoying the feel of the leather, tightly wrapped around his thighs as she whispered to him.\n\"They have all gone and left us....we're all alone...\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 486, "timestamp": "2006-06-08T16:33:54", "value": "For a shortest fleeting moment, Siouxse's words made Alex genuinely sad because he'd wish nothing more than to be left alone with her, without the need to bring her to doom. Yet, he was doomed himself and by the very idea that moved him now. The idea was to, hell, heaven and humanity be damned, lose himself in the beauty of the moment that now was.\n\nAlex moved the hand he held on Siouxse's leg, but stopped an inch before the really sensitive spot on her body. He also stood up a bit, shamelessly offering his butt to her. \"That's not a bad thing for me.\"\n\nThe bus passed trough the streets of London, trough puddles of rain-water and darkness. It would soon really drive up to the house where Alex was supposed to live, and not into unreal regions close to hell. Alex was to busy to torment Siouxse with more hallucinations and harrowing sights.\n\nHis hand wandered back down and one finger ran trough her skin teasingly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 487, "timestamp": "2006-06-08T16:42:34", "value": "She grinned up at him.\n\"Wouldn't it be fun if this bus were a bus from hell?\"\nRunning her hand up his thigh, she traced her fingers across his crutch and round to grip his buttock hard, pulling him close to her, his groin at her chin.\n\"Think of the fun we would have......here on a bus, with no-one to watch, only stopping when we chose to stop it.....\"\nShe gripped him again, this time with both hands.\n\"And little daemons and imps and spectres to help tie me up and torment me while you had your evil way with me?\"\nShe chuckled as she planted a kiss on his zipper.\n\"Now that would be a dream to remember.......\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 488, "timestamp": "2006-06-08T20:21:39", "value": "He almost jumped, Siouxse either unwittingly played right into his grasp, or actually wanted what she said.\nIt made his heart beat faster, but also carried the sad realization that his 'love' is and always was only a way to bring it's target to damnation. Target? Victim? Victim of his love... Alex couldn't help but smile trough all the regret.\n\n\"But such a bus does not come back, Siouxse. Once it starts on it's way, there is only...\"\n\nOh the treacherous body! His physical lust was knocking on the other side of the zipper. He was already breathing like it would begin, he felt silly out of the sudden.\n\n\"Oh yes, but it's really not a dream. You have my word, it's the real you and me that are only a few moves away from another world.\"\n\nAnd still, he wasn't sure if she wouldn't elude him. But she was as close as ever. Alex blinked his eyes and called all hell to swallow them. It was some other bus that stopped at the stop near his house." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 489, "timestamp": "2006-06-08T21:46:35", "value": "\"Ah well...thats a shame then........no exciting dreams for me.....\"\n\nFor a moment the bus lights flickered and Siouxsie thought she saw something in the shadows, but as the bright lights flashed back on, it was only the two of them again.\n\nShe pulled him harder towards her, grinning mischieviously.\n\"Guess I'lll just have to live with real life for a while.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 490, "timestamp": "2006-06-09T21:48:41", "value": "It was very red outside the bus, deep crimson red with the kind of shade of orange that clouds like to have on particularly beautiful sunsets. And there was no sign of London outside.\n\n\"It's all real life, Siouxs... But real doesn't mean predictable, nor boring...\"\n\nAlex held Siouxse close to him, whispering in her ear. He was slowly and subtely working of bringing her to a position in which she'd lie down on the bus seat and he could end up over her.\n\n\"Dreams are fleeting, and life is...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 491, "timestamp": "2006-06-09T22:08:30", "value": "She saw what he was doing, sliding onto her back readily enough.\n\"It'll be our stop next, if this isn't a dream and it isn't because there are no imps and little daemons in sight.\"\nSiouxsie chuckled.\n\"Apart from you that is......I'm still sure you put something in my drink.....and you'll have time for a quick kiss if you hurry....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 492, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T00:43:27", "value": "When she lied down, Alex leaned to place a kiss on her lips.\n\"Even if it's a dream, it's no reason...\"\nHe sighed softly and smiled.\n\"To lose your head.\"\nAlex placed his knees beween Siouxse's legs and leaned down, using one hand to support himself and the other to protectively caress her lips and cheeks.\n\"I am a daemon and i will tie you up. If i'll want to.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 493, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T22:40:47", "value": "Siouxsie chuckled again.\n\"Oh you are such a tease Alex......you gonna whip out some bondage gear out of those tight pants of yours?\"\nShe ran her hand up the back of his thigh, squeezing as she reached his backside.\n\"I knew I should have emptied the pockets before I loaned you them......\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 494, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T19:18:03", "value": "It probably wasn't there before. After all, Alex would notice it when walking and dancing in the tight piece of clothing. Now the shape of a pair handcuffs was easy to notice in the back pocket.\n\"Siouxse, what does it say about you that you have bondage toys lying around?\"\nHe looked down into her eyes, standing on all fours like a wolf over it's prey.\n\"You didn't leave that in my pocket...\"\nAlex tapped his buttocks.\n\"I bought it as a suprise...\"\n\nHe dangled the cuffs before her eyes. They were not much different than police cuffs, but obviously custom made. They were more weighty and massive than police cuffs, they were tinted to a black colour and had little pentagrams in place where locks would be." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 495, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T19:31:25", "value": "Siouxsie blinked, she was surprised at their appearance.\n\"Where on eath did they come from?\"\nShe laughed.\n\"Well...you'll have to wait until we get home, I don't think the driver would take kindly to having a strange woman cuffed to his bus seat.....\"\nShe ran her hands further up the back of his thighs, wiggling under him her eyes twinkling with jmischief.\n\"And what other little gadgets have you got hidden for my delight eh spider boy?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 496, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T19:46:38", "value": "\"I've took them before we left the club.\" Alex stretched and looked trough the window.\n\"But there's no driver, i told you.\"\nThe daemon was losing control over his illusions and he'd need to return the bus to reality soon.\n\"There's just this imp here that must have flown in.\"\n\nAlex pointed at one of the seats, there was an ugly little devil with scaly wings and two pairs of horns perching on it's top. Reddish skin, glowing eyes and a wiggling tail. It couldn't be mistaken for any kind of animal. And it had a cluster of tentacle-like appendages potruding from between his small but human-like legs.\nIt was ignoring them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 497, "timestamp": "2006-06-15T17:45:15", "value": "Siouxsie squirmed round to look at the thing Alex spoke about.\n\"Awwwwww....now that's a propper little devil.....how cute....can we take him with us?\"\nShe looked back at Alex, a wicked little grin on her face.\n\"Now thats what I call a horny little devil.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 498, "timestamp": "2006-06-15T20:59:25", "value": "\"Just what you wanted, right?\" A relaxed smile on Alex's face gave way to a satisfied grin.\n\"Daemons and hell are cool in a way, aren't they? Hey little one, want to play with us? Don't worry, he's probably harmless in the physical sense of it...\"\n\nThe imp hissed at them and waved it's wings.\n\n\"If you like imps, he'll love to stay with you. Imps attach themselves to whoever feeds and pets them. They're like animals, but with human like intelligence and a mean temper...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 499, "timestamp": "2006-06-16T12:38:48", "value": "Siouxsie laughs again as the imp hisses at them.\n\"Bites the hand that feeds them by the looks of it.....\"\nShe grinned up at Alex, trailing her finger nails down his arm.\n\"No...I think I'll keep this imp here....you are far more even tempered, besides he'd be gone when I wake and you won't.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 500, "timestamp": "2006-06-17T00:59:44", "value": "\"Do you think all daemons will disappear when you awaken? Do believe that, i like you a lot when you're confident and not afraid.\"\nAlex smirked at the imp which smirked back, waving it's mouth-tacles angrily.\n\"He'd need to bite a hand to feed, though. Imps generally feed of material things, rather than the spiritual ones. He'd prefer blood or seed over the chance to take a bite at a human's soul.\"\n\nThe imp was pretty much uncaring of being looked at, mean and hateful stare being natural to it's eyes and never changing. Alex turned away and sighed in pleasure at Siouxse's touch, then returned the affection by running a hand over her breasts." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 501, "timestamp": "2006-06-17T01:09:37", "value": "She smiled and squirmed at his touch, enjoying the feel of his fingers on her skin.\n\"And why should I be afraid? There is nothing to be afraid of.....\"\nSiouxsie's smile became a grin once more.\n\"Aparet from you and your magically appearing hand cuffs\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 502, "timestamp": "2006-06-17T01:19:12", "value": "\"Oh, the cuffs...\" Alex reached down to the floor and picked them up. They were heavy, as if made from something more than normal steel. \"If you want to wear them, they're a special thing. I might be better off tying you up with something if you want to get kinky. The cuffs need to have drops of a persons blood spilled on them to lock, and when they do they cannot be opened. Even awakening won't help you if i'll cuff you...\"\nHe put them down on the floor and drawn in a sharp breath.\n\n\"You're pretty when you're not afraid, that's just it. Maybe i have a *fetish* for girls who aren't afraid? Maybe everybody has?\" Alex rubbed his hands together, trying to flex his muscles a little. Then he took his shirt and started pulling it off." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 503, "timestamp": "2006-06-17T01:32:02", "value": "\"What on earth are you doing Alex?\"\nChuckling she watched him trying to struggle out of the tight lycra t-shirt she'd loaned him.\n\"We'll be getting off soon.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 504, "timestamp": "2006-06-17T23:53:09", "value": "\"We're not getting off until i say so. Look, do you see the stop anywhere?\"\nAlex's voice was friendly, but a bit condescending. \"No Siouxs, the dream is still going on.\"\nThe shirt was of course tight, so took some effort to slip out of.\n\"Unless you don't want the dream to go on?\"\nHe'd need to stand up to wiggle out of the shirt so he just waved his hand dismissively.\n\"I talk too much...\"\nAlex looked at Siouxse a bit tired and smiled calmly, then gone back to kissing her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 505, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T14:36:24", "value": "She wrapped her arms around him, returning his kiss as she squirmed.\nWhen they broke away from each other, she nibbled his neck whispering into his ear, pulling him down onto her.\n\"No....don't want it to end just yet......\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 506, "timestamp": "2006-06-19T17:41:44", "value": "\"Are you willing to wake up in the afternoon with a heavy head? Dreams end like that, sadly...\"\nAlex's face grimaced with sadness, real, not acted moment of grief. His hand wandered weakly over Siouxse's breasts and stomach.\n\"Unless you are willing to stay in the dream once and for all. And put on my cuffs.\"\nThere was longing in his eyes and his strange, sad smile." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 507, "timestamp": "2006-06-19T18:02:02", "value": "She looked up at him, concern on her face.\n\"Why so sad? You aren't allowed to be sad in my dreams.....\"\nLifting her hand she traced her fingers along his jaw and across his lips.\n\"You are suposed to be happy and wild in my dreams, not sad and making me feel sad.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 508, "timestamp": "2006-06-19T18:41:01", "value": "He shucked and blushed, then leaned down and held his head between her breasts.\n\"I am just sorry the dream will end, because i want nothing more than to keep you in it. Even it takes a sacrifice.\" Hands wandered idly trough her body, then ended up on the seat.\n\"But i indeed let myself be commanded, so hey...\"\nHe smiled to her, then moves even closer to her left breast.\n\"I'll let my happines come back, Siouxs. It's the better part of me.\"\nAlex kissed the tip of her breast, then kept his lips and blowed hot air into it, to make Siouxse feel warmth." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 509, "timestamp": "2006-06-20T23:06:43", "value": "She murmered her pleasure then smiled at him as she ran her hands through his hair.\n\"That's better, sad Alex isn't a good Alex, I much prefer a happy Alex, especially in my dreams.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 510, "timestamp": "2006-06-20T23:16:12", "value": "\"Okay, but be happy too.\"\nAlex kneed closer to Siouxse and started touching her breasts more confidently. First he flicked his tongue over her nipple, then took it between his teeth. He grinned broadly when doing that, but remembered not to really hurt such sensitive part of her body.\nLeather brushed on Siouxse's thigh, showing that Alex's member had to be very erect by now.\n\"Mmm... Kinky!\"\nHe let the nipple go and grinned, then grinned even wider and started rising up, holding the seats on both sides.\n\"I'll help you with your clothes if you help with mine... You can use hands if you want to.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 511, "timestamp": "2006-06-20T23:21:56", "value": "She chuckled, her eyes laughing as well as her voice.\n\"On a bus?\"\nShe brushed the back of her hand up and down his leather clad thigh.\n\"And I can use my hands if I want?.......\"\nSioxsie laughed again.\n\"The only other thing that will peel you out of those trousers is a scalpel and surgical scissors\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 512, "timestamp": "2006-06-23T17:30:09", "value": "\"I can provide those, but it would be a shame to destroy a part of your wardrobe.\"\nAlex looked down on his bulging erection that pressed on the tightness of his pants, then lowered himself towards Siouxse.\n\"You're not the one that's <em>tortured with burning desire</em> here, it's me and i might not act completely sane...\"\nDespite the leather preventing real contact, he pressed and rubbed his groin over Siouxse's abdomen and then clung to her like a lover normally would." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 513, "timestamp": "2006-06-27T12:50:03", "value": "Siouxsie moaned with pleasure, the motion of the bus pushing her against him even more.\nPulling him down onto her, she wrapped her legs around him, her voice a coarse whisper.\n\"Who says I wouldn want you to be sane?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 514, "timestamp": "2006-06-28T00:02:00", "value": "Alex's face was twitching with a naughty look on it, he narrowed his eyes and stuttered between a few things he wanted to say.\n\n\"If only... I can be either... You lead the way Siouxse.\"\n\nHe shook a bit in the seat, putting one leg over Siouxse's thigh and generally getting into a very obvious position. \"Then drive me insane if you wish so, just be with me...\"\nAlex had a truely devilish spark in his eyes when rubbed over Siouxse trough the tight pants, giggling in delight at his growing physical excitement." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 515, "timestamp": "2006-06-28T00:17:41", "value": "She closed her eyes, catching her breath as she pulled him to her, moaning with unfulfilled desires.\nYet she made no move to release him, tormenting him with her nails down his back. as she spoke with a dry cracked voice.\n\"Then I will torment you beyond your endurance until you are forced to take me.\"\nRaising her knee she slowly rubbed it against his thighs as she continued to drag her nails on his back and shoulders." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 516, "timestamp": "2006-06-28T21:49:38", "value": "She got no spoken answer, Alex gasped and accepted the trap he found himself in. Siouxse's embrace and especially the touch of her nails, they sent rippling invisible lighting from all body into that one stiff part.\nAlex held to Siouxse as tight as she did hold him then adjusted his position a few times, driven by the growing physical need. Alex's erect manhood was rolling on the leather, trying to feel Siouxse trough it, warming and even shaking. In just a few moments, he was gasping and had glazed eyes. With every charge of sexual lightning that he gathered, he wanted the next even more. At one moment, he moaned quietly and tried to get away from the position and untangle himself from Siouxse, but his movements were weak and unsure." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 517, "timestamp": "2006-06-29T22:52:44", "value": "\"Hmmmmmm.......yes........how much will it take to make you utterly and completely insane with passion Alex?\"\n\nThat little grin spread further along her lips as she saw what she was doing to him and she so enjoyed it.\nWiggling herself under him to find a better position she wrapped her stockinged legs tightly around his thighs and raked her nails up his back once more.\n\n\"Do you like that then?.....want me to be a little harder?\"\nShe could feel her nails digging into his flesh as she drew them harder across his skin." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 518, "timestamp": "2006-07-01T19:47:19", "value": "Alex pressed his teeth together and gave Siouxse a tense half-grin, then hissed with excitement.\nHow the stockings rubbed on the leather pants was cranking Alex's excitement up to impossible levels. He could feel easily how she moves with him, but the ultimate treat was just outside his reach. Every time she raked her nails on his hot and sweating back, he became more fiery and uncontrolled under her touch. Alex was 'malleable' and quivered in her embrace when one wave of pleasure after another made him helpless. Despite that, he kept enough vigour to cling to Siouxse with devotion and slowly fight her to be released from the position of erotic torture." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 519, "timestamp": "2006-07-01T21:32:25", "value": "\"Oh no you don't...........\"\nSiouxsie laughed quietly into his ear, pausing for another slow rake of her nails as she tightened her grip around his thighs with hers.\n\".....You're not getting away that easily.......I'm going to hang onto you until I can't any more and you can't stop yourself......you want to be the daemon in my dreams?.....\"\nShe nipped at his ear, pulling his lobe with her teeth before whispering, almost hissing.\n\"Then you're gopnna have to show me how good a daemon you are.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 520, "timestamp": "2006-07-02T23:11:10", "value": "The bus was moving trough some places and voids that none of the lovers had time to look at. There was another imp sitting at a chair, one with shining golden horns on his head.\n\nOn the seat, Siouxse and Alex writhed and held each other tightly. Siouxse caught Alex completely powerless. He was trying to slink out of the gordian knot their bodies made, but the feeling of Siouxse stopping him was what sent him over the edge.\n\n\"Woooow.\"\n\nThe passionate call without words was the only sound that emerged from his mouth. He then shook further and rubbed his crotch over Siouxse's thigh with shameful desperation. His hands weakly tried to pull Siouxse down and seize her hands together." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 521, "timestamp": "2006-07-03T09:05:10", "value": "She grabbed his hands instead, holding them tightly in hers as she moved her body to taunt him more.\n\"Come on little daemon, show me how devlish you are, surely you can't allow a mere mortal to control you?\"\nSiouxsie pushed her thigh hard onto his crotch, chuckling darkly, enjoying the 'cherade'.\n\"You're not allowed to be all fluffy and helpless in my dreams.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 522, "timestamp": "2006-07-06T22:42:20", "value": "Alex's interrupted his extasy-driven writhing and wriggling and for a second stared into Siouxse with very satisfied eyes. A moment later, he gasped in helpless joy again.\n\"As always Siouxse dear, it's as only you wish... as only you wish...\"\nThe leather rubbed on the stockings with new strength, body underneath becoming a little more controlled and focused.\n\"Well c'mon yourself, i'm just warming up by your fire...\"\nAlex was still stunned and stupidified by sexual desire, but now he managed to fight his desperation back and slowly work Siouxse towards the desired position.\n\"Well c'mon...\"\nHe was grinning." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 523, "timestamp": "2006-07-07T00:09:08", "value": "She stopped completely, not moving a muscle, here eyes twinkling into his as a grin spread slowly from her lips and across her face.\n\"And if I stop little daemon? If I just don't do anything else? Then what do you do?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 524, "timestamp": "2006-07-07T16:33:55", "value": "\"I will find it most terribly cruel and get even more hopelessly in love.\"\nAlex was suprised by her move, or actually lack of it. To say precisely, his body was suprised and in a second became even more aroused. In this state, there were very few things that wouldn't be arousing for Alex. He had gleaming eyes and a very wild, stunned smile.\n\nHis hot hands jumped over to catch Siouxse above her wrists. He gasped in fascination and pushed Siouxse down on the seat, sternly forcing his legs out of her embrace. \"If you won't c'mon, i will come... on you...\"\n\nAlex wouldn't cross the border of violence, but he put all of his strength and preservance to hold Siouxse down and helpless, if only she'd want to.\n\n\"I'll cuff you, Siouxs. Forever. And i'll fuck you forever too... ooo...\"\n\nHis manhood jumped trough the leather and against her skin.\n\n\"Oh for the love of hell...!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 525, "timestamp": "2006-07-07T16:50:02", "value": "Siouxsie gasped at his sudden move, pushing her down with ease even though she did her best to resist.\n\"Ohhhhhh....now thats better....... but you have to prove to me that you're worth it....\"\nShe used all the strength in her arms to resist his hold on her wrists and was rewarded by him holding them tighter and pushing harder.\nHer moan of pleasure punctuated by a short laugh as she pushed against him again.\n\"And thats a pair of jeans you owe me....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 526, "timestamp": "2006-07-07T21:20:58", "value": "By the look on his face, Alex was enjoying every bit of struggle like it was nectar and ambrosia and he had a joint to go with it. He also had his erection making him vulnerable to even the slightest prod. When Siouxse was lower on the seat and he was above, Alex spread her arms and gazed into her eyes.\n\"Too bad i can't cuff you.\"\nHe swayed back, supressing a sigh of absolute sexual distress, then reached for the leather pants and pulling them down.\nHe didn't even notice that the imp with golden horns flapped towards Siouxse and perched close by.\nThe imp's whisper sounded strange, like a circus clown's mocking voice or like someone who inhaled laughing gas. 'hey girl, want me to play him a bad trick?'" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 527, "timestamp": "2006-07-07T21:52:38", "value": "For a moment Siouxsie couldn't work out where the voice was coming from, but then spotted the imp, returning the wicked little grin on it's face with one of her own as she whispered to him.\n\"Yes.....go on..I want to have fun....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 528, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T22:56:09", "value": "Alex was looking at Siouxse with a joyous grin and fumbling around his pants. The pants seemed to be harder to pull away than he expected and Alex's grin was turning into frustrated impatience. Eventually, he was tearing at the leather pants that were inseparable from his skin.\n\"What happened?\"\nFor the first time he blinked with confusion and looked at Siouxse to tell him. Than he got angry and tried to simply rip the pants open, but futilely. The leather was like second skin to him now.\n\"All right, someone is doing this tricks to us.\"\nA sharp look around, lips tense. The golden-horned imp tried to hide behind Siouxse's head, flapping it's batty wings over her ear.\n\"You can get bad company on a bus to hell, after all.\"\nAlex stood and calmed down, scanning the bus with his gaze. A shiver of frustration ran trough him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 529, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T23:15:14", "value": "Siouxsie was delighted at the imp's little trick, she looked wide eyed and innocent when Alex's eyes questioned her and simply shrugged her reply.\nHis anger and frustration excited her even more, her eyes gleamed as she watched him, this dream was fun, this dream was getting her so turned on.\nSo much so, that as Alex began scanning the bus and she was whispering to to the Imp, asking it to do more, her own hand begun to idly work it's way up her inner thigh." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 530, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T23:38:58", "value": "\"I promise not to use excessive violence when i'm with you, Siouxs.\"\nAlex snapped those words while looking around the bus and between seats, meaning them as a threat to whoever would be hiding there. He walked towards the end of the bus, then turned and sighed with frustration at the pent up tension in him. He put his hands in the leather pants pockets for a moment.\n\n\"Oh no...!\"\n\nHis voice was of utter dread and suprise. His hands were stuck in the pockest from wrist down. Alex could just struggle and look at Siouxse with eyes that were getting less sane with every second.\n\n\"Do you have a knife or something? Scissors?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 531, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T23:50:07", "value": "\"Why Alex?\"\nShe did her best to keep that innocent look upon her face and the huge grin that threatened to invade her lips, locked away.\n\"What would I carry a knife or scissors for? For that matter what do you want them for?\"\n\nSiouxsie gave the Imp a quick glance and whispered.\n\"More.....do more I want him as frustrated as hell itself, I want to push him to the limit.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 532, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T02:35:45", "value": "\"Mistress, that's quite lot you ask, you'd be owing me for it.\" The imp's weird voice buzzed into her ear.\n\"But i only take blood. I want ten drops of it, please.\" The little daemon seated himself behind Siouxse's back, but tried not to be uncomfortable. His little wings flipped quickly.\n\nAlex stood before Siouxse to show his predicament. His hands were buried in the shallow pockets of the pants and he couldn't free them even an inch. From wrist down, his hands couldn't separeate from the leather inside.\n\n\"The pants stuck to my skin and now my hands got stuck.\"\n\nHe stood as upright as he could and presented himself. A single drop of sweat appeared on his temple. His erection was completely visible, pushing into the leather that his hands moved when they struggled.\n\n\"I'd need to cut them, i'd...\"\n\nAlex explained, keeping the lid of calmness over the steaming pot on his passion. But still, he was the least relaxed of all people holding hands in pockets in the world." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 533, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T14:36:10", "value": "\"Oh stop fussing and do it.....\"\nSiouxsie hissed at the Imp as she put her hand behind her back, extending her finger towards the Imp.\n\"Take your payment from there and carry on, but I do want him released eventually mind!\"\n\nSiouxsie, hand still behind her back, looked innocently over at Alex.\n\"Well I can't do that can I?\"\nShe changed her look to one of a dissapointed and petulant child.\n\"Please hurry up Alex.........I was looking forward to it and I'm rappidly going off the boil here....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 534, "timestamp": "2006-07-13T23:51:51", "value": "The imps hands gripped at Siouxse's flesh, the little daemon was suprisingly strong and warm like he'd had fire inside him. He selected her index finger and pushed the others away. \"Five drops now, and five drops when i'll tell you. Is such okay?\"\n\nAlex gave her a suprised look, then grimaced.\n\n\"Siouxs, i will buy you a new pair. But i swear i'm not joking, i can't pull my hands out, the leather is like super-glued.\"\n\nThe sexual arousal was becoming a torment and Alex was red on his face and breathing heavily, but tried to keep a calm composure. At one moment he even forgot his hands are stuck and tried to free them.\n\n\"I swear i'd give everything to be with you, but i'm really stuck, really...\"\n\nSweating, tense and tired. Alex leaned his back on the edge of a seat and again shook his head to throw hair from over the eyes. For a few seconds he tried to pull his hands out, but even the mightiest efforts gave no effect, even when he gritted his teeth and pulled despite feeling pain." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 535, "timestamp": "2006-07-14T00:13:15", "value": "Siouxsie nodded to the imp, keeping her eyes on Alex, trying her best not to laugh, she wasn't really listening to what it said, not like Siouxsie at all, but then she was enjoying a lovely dream.\n\nHiding her head as she hissed quietly to the imp....\n\"Yes ..... Whatever.....Just do something else to him.....It's so much fun!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 536, "timestamp": "2006-07-14T18:24:30", "value": "He was fighting to free his hands from pockets in his pants. It looked strange to say the least. He couldn't pull out in any way. Alex stopped and looked at Siouxse, his eyes were pleading.\n\n\"Please, this isn't a joke. Do i have to kneel? I'm not against a little bondage, but i want to be with you now!\"\n\nHe was flushed. Exhausted. And still tormented by his arousal. Alex gaited away and sat on one of the seats, looking at Siouxse with slight anger.\n\n\"If you won't help me, i won't be able to nail you. Who's loss is that, Siouxs?\"\n\nHe even smiled a little, but then the smile faded for some reason and Alex squirmed in his seat." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 537, "timestamp": "2006-07-14T18:32:29", "value": "Siouxsie sat up, an innocent expression on her face as she looked at him.\nShe leaned her head on the back of the seat, resting her chin on top of her hand.\n\"Me? What can I do? I haven't got a knife, or scissors and I can't magic them off!\"\n\nShe shrugged, biting her lip.\n\"Can't blame me.......You're the one who's suposed to have all the twiddly bits that makes things happen......\"\n\nSquinting her eyes at him she nodded knowingly.\n\"This is another of your games isn't it? I don't think you want to 'nail' me as you so nicely put it, you just want to torment me and you're pretending to be stuck\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 538, "timestamp": "2006-07-15T00:07:04", "value": "\"Even i can fall into trouble. And such things don't happen at random, someone somewhere must want me to be in trouble. That's the way hellish things tick, it's not just my fault alone...\"\n\nAlex sat in his seat very stiffly and straightly, hands still in the pockets and a huge bulge in between his legs.\n\n\"Siouxse, now i'm stuck to the seat.\"\n\nHe tried to move and he was. The whole length of the pants and the lycra top were one with the synthethic cover of the bus seat. Alex looked like he would be sitting in a very relaxed resting position. He thrown his head around panicked like a trapped bird.\n\n\"Sweet pain... I need you Siouxse now, so much! I get stiffer just by looking at you, don't be a harpy and come to me! Please come, i'm not pretending!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 539, "timestamp": "2006-07-15T04:49:34", "value": "\"Stuck to the seat?\"\nSiouxsie had to laugh at that, she couldn't help the bark of laughter that escaped her lips.\nStanding up, she steadied herself against the movement of the bus.\n\"And what could I do even if I come to you now? Surely if you are what you say, you can get yourself out of this?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 540, "timestamp": "2006-07-15T23:31:48", "value": "It would be his subconciosu reaction to stand up after Siouxse but he couldn't. He shook in the seat and remained seated.\n\n\"I'm gonna explode... I want to be with you, not to be stuck!\"\n\nHe'd want to gesticulate, but also couldn't. Alex was glued into a polite seated pose and trapped in his own clothes. Struggling shown that the clothes turned much more resistant than they'd be normally.\n\n\"Maybe... Please come to me and...\"\n\nSomething red and bright, like a shooting star in the darkness, hissed outside the bush and drowned the last of his words." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 541, "timestamp": "2006-07-15T23:46:37", "value": "\"Maybe if I come and do what?\"\n\nShe picked up Alex's disguarded cuffs from the seat they had been using and looked at the strange designs on them, then held them up in front of her, a wicked smile on her face.\n\"Perhaps if I put these cuffs on you?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 542, "timestamp": "2006-07-16T01:14:22", "value": "That he didn't expect at all. He completely forgot about the cuffs that were meant to bind Siouxse forever.\nHe gave a confident look ,though. And a very 'starved' one.\n\n\"I'd let you put whatever you like on me...\"\n\nHis throat was dry from all the arousal. He looked at Siouxse like she would be the biggest wonder in the universe, and, in his particual philosophy, she was.\n\n\"But i really cannot move the hands out, i think. If i'm already helpless, how about moving to the next stage? You know...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 543, "timestamp": "2006-07-16T01:23:27", "value": "She looked at the cuffs, then back at Alex, then studied the cuffs again, holding them in from of her as they swayed almost hynotically with the movement of the bus.\n\"Awwwwwww.........you're supposed to say....\"NO....NO....no....it will bind me to you forever, you cannot do that to a poor daemon such as I!\"......You've spoilt it now.\"\n\nSiouxsie sat back down with a huff, her short petticoated skirt puffing out as she did, showing her stocking tops.\nThrowing the cuffs on the seat by her she looked over to the golden imp and mumbled.\n\"May as well let him go, he's no fun even in dreams.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 544, "timestamp": "2006-07-16T21:30:46", "value": "Alex opened his mouth in disbelief. Siouxse was sensing everything very well and seemed to be getting her 'hell legs' very fast. And to add insult, she was still a good soul outside of his reach.\n\n\"You're sure madame? Let the belzebub's squire go?\"\nAlex looked at the imp. He pushed on his restraints in anger, seeing that a mere imp was aiding the whole silly prank.\n\n\"Why you, that's... despicable and...\"\n\nThe imp was fluttering in the air, eyeing Alex with caution.\n\n\"Siouxse, i only love you more... Tell him to release me all right.\"\n\nDeep breath. His voice turns into a coy and seductive one, but also thick with impatience.\n\n\"And yes, the handcuffs do bind people forever...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 545, "timestamp": "2006-07-16T21:55:53", "value": "Siouxsie ignored what Alex said, huffing she answered the imp, her eyes following it around as it hovered in the air.\n\"Yes......let him go....what's the point of having him all tied up when he won't even play the game.\"\nShe scuffed her boots impatiently, huffing as she sat there.\n\"Some night of excitement and adventure this turned out to be.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 546, "timestamp": "2006-07-17T01:09:42", "value": "He squirmed and mewled in frustration. The imp was just flying towards an open window after whispering 'but five more drops you owe me all right'. Alex jumped up realising he is free. He looked at Siouxse with sadness and regret shining in his eyes.\n\n\"Now, you also aren't playing the game properly, Siouxs. And i knew not of the rule that i get to be your simpering captive...\"\n\nHe relished his body being free again and stretched his arms out a few times, then a smile returned to his lips.\n\n\"But c'mon, nobody's perfect. And the night still doesn't seem to be over. It's still dark, right? Have mercy on the poor daemon... Your pouting can only push me to agree on something stupid that will cement our fate forever...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 547, "timestamp": "2006-07-17T01:30:04", "value": "\"Simpering captive?\"\nShe scuffed her boots on the floor again, kicking the floor with the toes.\n\"HUH! I thought the rules were, that there were no rules.\"\n\nMimicking his voice again, she repeated what he had said.\n\"Whatever you want Siouxs, you just name it and you can have it\"\n\nSiouxsie sighed.\n\"Everything thats happened tonight has been a non event, everything ended in a dead end.\"\nShe lapsed back into sulky silence." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 548, "timestamp": "2006-07-17T17:30:12", "value": "It was like a dragon meant to devour a princess and she rattled a stick trough his teeth.\n\nAlex stood leaned on the side of a seat for a while, also sulking.\n\n\"We can call this a night, of course. You can come back home if you wish.\"\n\nTrough the empty bus, he thrown a teasing gaze in her direction. He still carried the huge bulge under the pants. Very slowly, Alex was walking closer to Siouxse.\n\n\"Come on, help me out with those pants now...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 549, "timestamp": "2006-07-17T17:40:51", "value": "She looked up at him, a slight sneer on her face.\n\"And set myself up for more dissapointment?\"\nSiouxsie snorted.\n\"You're about as demonic as a strawberry tart........and not half as satisfying.....\"\nTurning away from him, she sat straight in the seat crossing her arms in front of her." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 550, "timestamp": "2006-07-18T00:18:39", "value": "He sighed tiringly, smiling only a little.\n\"Then try to find a way home, if you can.\"\nAlex laughed quietly, but quickly stopped.\n\"You're teasing me and playing capricious. And you're one of the few people that can actually be kind of cute with it. But if i could only be capricious... If only i wouldn't be so hopelessly after your heart...\"\nHe was very warm when he placed his arm around her and dared to hug her close, whispering in ear.\n\"You can wake up if you want, can't you? If you aren't waking up, does that mean you're just waiting for things to really happen?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 551, "timestamp": "2006-07-18T00:27:49", "value": "\"Dreams are what they are...dreams, you have good dreams and bad dreams and frustrating dreams and dreams about dissapointment and terror and every emotion you can think of, you don't just wake yourself up from them.\"\n\nShe still huffed as she spoke, but instead of pulling away from him, she leant into him, sighing.\n\n\"I'm not being capricious, I'm being dissapointed.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 552, "timestamp": "2006-07-18T20:45:12", "value": "Alex happily let her lean closer and held her softly near him. Their tired bodies were close together. Alex shuffled even closer and sorrounded Siouxse with his arms. Leather and lace could rub again on itself, when he was trying to say 'sorry' using only hugging and caressing.\n\n\"I won't disappoint anymore. I'll do my best. Or worst... Or just something you don't expect...\"\n\nHe held to her closely, breathing with her scent and eventually touching his cheek to hers.\n\n\"And think what you wish, but you're even more beautiful when you are... like you are...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 553, "timestamp": "2006-07-18T22:17:01", "value": "\"Yeah right....but where does that get me eh?\"\nSiouxsie sighed, she was feeling really grumpy, everything that they had started tonight had been full of promise and nothing had turned out 'as it should'.\nShe shrugged and leant further onto him, enjoying being wrapped in his arms, just being close to him.\n\"May as well just call it a night.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 554, "timestamp": "2006-07-19T21:44:13", "value": "\"So you're finally getting to be egoist.\"\nAlex held her close, hugging, sorrounding her with his soft touch.\n\"Doesn't matter how we call it, it's what we feel that's important.\"\nHe felt a lot of joy to be with her, even if it would only last a while. He wrapped around her with real love that perhaps, maybe, was a bit more than a daemon would exhibit. Still, he thought that in the end, he'll be the one to give her the final push into the pit.\n\"Sometimes things like to suck and fun flies away. But at least we have each other, right? Or wrong maybe?\"\nHe laughed quietly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 555, "timestamp": "2006-07-19T22:10:36", "value": "\"How am I egotistical for just wanting to have a good night out with someone I........\"\nSiouxsie stopped herself from completing the sentence and paused for a moment.\n\".......Like .......\"\n\nShe shrugged further into his arms.\n\"There's nothing egotistical about it....... at all.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 556, "timestamp": "2006-07-21T00:24:58", "value": "Alex held her with a wise look on his face, if slightly smirking.\n\"I didn't say you did anything bad. Just that...\"\nHe was ready for her every move, letting Siouxse sink deeper into him and completely sorrounding her with himself. When she didn't see, his wings appeared to shield her from everything around.\n\"Right, no use worrying...\"\nAlex whispered sweetly, looking down on her with a calm smile.\n\"Just hug closer and it's going to be as good as it can...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 557, "timestamp": "2006-07-21T00:38:28", "value": "She looked up at him and smiled back, settling herself comfortabely in his arms.\nClosing her eyes Siouxsie gave a contented sigh as she leaned into him, stretching her legs out along the seat, the crossing them.\n\"Yeah.....no point in worrying.......\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 558, "timestamp": "2006-07-24T03:39:37", "value": "She was stretching on the seat, Alex sat and held her leaning on him. His arms were wrapped past Siouxse's neck and around her torso. Alex let her relax in warmth and laziness, listeninng to her breath and breathing in rhytm with her. When her eyes were closed, he was already slowly working his magic.\n\n\"The only thing in life that has a point...\"\n\nThe rubber seat covering now was of the similar black colour that Siouxse's dress.\n\n\"Is to get what we want.\"\n\nAnd in a few parts, the rubber and the dress really seemed to be one thing. Of course it was dark and both\nrubber and the textile were black...\n\n\"But if we don't get it, worrying will not fix it...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 559, "timestamp": "2006-07-24T03:56:29", "value": "She moved slightly, sighing as she did, warm and comfortable, his voice lulling her into relaxation.\n\"Hmmmmmmm....yes...no point is there....why worry....it's only a dream.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 560, "timestamp": "2006-07-26T00:02:57", "value": "\"Dream or not a dream, devils or angels...\"\nAlex's voice was soft and melodic. Sleepy, but less sleepy than Siouxse was. Soothing and forgiving.\n\"Doesn't... matter... It matters that it's always you and you get to...\"\nHe had arms over her breasts, but not to grab in a lusty way. Alex was keeping her warm and in softness so she could rest.\n\"Even if it wouldn't be a dream, it would be time to just lie and be...\"\nAlex was hugging her whole torso, working Siouxse into a intangible cocoon of heavy warmth. Together with the immaterial aura, the rubber covering of the seat was fusing itself around Siouxse, so soon only the head and shoulders would not be covered by it.\n\"Ancient princess...\"\nAlex was whispering the prayers from ages long past, the ones that were once spoken over him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 561, "timestamp": "2006-07-29T13:13:38", "value": "She felt warm and protected, comfortable in his arms it was as though she was wrapped in a coccon.\nSiouxsie sighed, a small smile on her face, her voice slurred a little as his voice continued it's chanting.\n\"You're mumbling in that.....strange language again.....Hmmmmmmm......soooooo....comfortable........\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 562, "timestamp": "2006-08-03T21:31:54", "value": "A prayer to offer her, a prayer to make her want to. Softer, sweeter side of the devilish. A siren's invitation, with claws retraced and hidden away.\n\n\"You're so tired... Sleep and rest. We will meet later, nevermind that concert.\"\n\nAlex put some masked tease into his voice. Like a stiff-haired brush suddenly replacing the silken touch.\n\n\"We have to miss out on this one. I'll miss out together with you.\"\n\nHis words were warm again.\n\n\"I'd give a massage, but you just want to sleep... sleepy... Right?\"\n\nA careful rub of her shoulders and sides. Alex would make her revitalized and as alive as she'd just awaken from a good night's sleep." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 563, "timestamp": "2006-08-04T13:22:40", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmm......yes........\"\nSiouxsie slurred her words as she sighed.\nShe felt so warm and comfortable in his arms, almost cocooned infact.\n\"Very sleepy.\"\nShe yawned and sighed again, drifting off to sleep, a small smile of contenetment on her face." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 564, "timestamp": "2006-08-05T18:44:48", "value": "The bus flown somewhere between a radiant red star and living shadowy abyss. It just passed the outer reaches of human dreams and darted past the place where krakens go to sleep.\n\nFrom inside, it was just strange lights in the darkness. Alex knelt over sleeping Siouxse, whispering ancient prayers and trying to instill her with energy. He could make her feel vigorious and fresh, but the spell would also influence her soul and bend it closer towards what Alex wanted. She could refuse, even subconciously, and nothing would happen.\n\nAlex grinned a little at the sight of Siouxse being clad from neck to toe in the rubber that held her to the seat. He concentrated and made the rubber form a perfect copy of the shape of her clothes.\n\n\"Sleep if you will, Siouxse. I'll be waiting for you when you wake up...\"\n\nIf she'd wanted to, she'd just awaken back on earth. Alex would continue his pleasant work. He felt her mover trough the rubber layering, listening to the beat of her heart and trying to subvert that rhytm..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 565, "timestamp": "2006-08-06T00:33:54", "value": "Small contented smile still on her lips, Siouxsie mumbled something quietly as he spoke her name as though she had heard him and answered him even in her sleep.\nAs she moved slightly, the rubber around her squeeked and creeked, she mumbled again or was it a little ammused chuckle?\nWith a quite yawning sigh, she settled back into a contented sleep once more." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 566, "timestamp": "2006-08-06T23:32:02", "value": "Alex was kneeling over her bound, cocooned shape. He shook his head sadly and looked down on her. The black rubber was slowly disappearing, Siouxse lied unbound and free. The hellish bus was illuminated by the huge sun of Alpha Centauri, almost as bright as in daytime.\n\n\"Don't be virtous Siouxse, don't...\"\n\nThe demon sighed and watched how his beloved victim is disappearing from his power and flowing back to earth. The path to hell was a long one, going back was only possible till a certain point. They were still close enoguh that Siouxse could just close her eyes, forget the temptations...\n\nOpen her eyes...\n\nIt was pale morning. The noise of traffic was not as intense as usual, as Alex's house was a bit more away from the busy downtown. She alone amongst fresh bedsheets, right under a bit dirty window opening up to the weedy garden. A yawn came from behind her, it was Alex stretching and looking out trough that window. He didn't yet see she is awake." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 567, "timestamp": "2006-08-07T17:38:57", "value": "Siouxsie woke slowly, mumbling contentedly still relaxed and half asleep as she turned over feeling the bed for him.\nShe found him and snuggled closer to him, wrapping her leg around his and sighing with contentment as she kissed his arm, then settled herself in so that she was a near as she could be." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 568, "timestamp": "2006-08-08T22:16:01", "value": "He was still naked and a little sleepy. Siouxse's touch on his skin sent a wave of warm pleasure trough his nerves and provoked a sweet yawn. Alex gone closer and and wrapped his arms around Siouxse, not saying any word. The tempation to get back to bed for a little while was something he'd not even try to resist.\nThe last bits of mist were dissapating behind the window. Traffic reached the point after it wouldn't become louder. Alex held Siouxse in his arms, feeling her every breath and movement. He was no longer sleepy, but very happy and excited.\n\n\"Aw...\"\n\nHe just said after a while, smiling.\n\n\"So nice.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 569, "timestamp": "2006-08-08T22:22:30", "value": "\"Uhhhh....huuuuu.....\"\nThe quiet barely audible agreement mumbled it's way through Siouxsie's lips, a barely noticebale nod of her head punctuated it.\nShe nuzzled into him, another long sigh of contentment from the barely awake young woman beside him." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 570, "timestamp": "2006-08-09T21:53:24", "value": "Trough next few minutes, Alex made careful moves at getting closer. His sole touched Siouxse's ankle bone, his hand skirted trough the pillow under her head. Alex's body felt warm, especially the sexual part.\n\n\"Mmm had the most wonderfuld dreams. Um, with you.\"\n\nHe was holding her in a comfortable and soft embrace, moving his free left hand to touch her breasts. Rather than rubbing them in an obvious way, Alex tried to feel her heart beating." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 571, "timestamp": "2006-08-09T22:08:45", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmm..............\"\nSiouxsie snuggled closer, pulling his free hand around her and holding it to her breast, so warm, so comfortable.\nShe wrapped her leg around his, a small moan of pleasure escaping her lips before she spoke quietly again.\n\"Strange dreams.......always strange dreams with you.........\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 572, "timestamp": "2006-08-10T23:04:20", "value": "\"Oh if only you wish, hmm...\"\nAlex smiled with sastisfaction when they entwinted their legs together. He nimbly seized Siouxse's legs between his so they'be very close and he'd be holding her.\n\"I can't believe i'm so lucky to have you with me.\"\nHis whisper was sweet like honey, dropping lazily from the lips. Alex was actually quite awake and began to care more about acting and theatrics.\n\"I also want to always have strange dreams with you.\"\nHe held Siouxse closer and nuzzled to kiss her neck a little." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 573, "timestamp": "2006-08-11T00:48:48", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmm...yes.........wish.......\"\nSiouxsie squirmed in her half awake state as he kissed her neck, the familier goode bumps crawling their way from his lips, the hair on her neck tingling.\n\"Hmmmmmmmm........nice.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 574, "timestamp": "2006-08-12T00:16:58", "value": "They held close to each other, so Siouxse could feel Alex was giving in to arousal. Gently massaging he was helping her awaken, but didn't force anything. Only his body given out the sexual thoughts in his mind. The next few minutes he was just getting more comfortable, finally looking into her eyes and saying nothing.\nHe also reached for the bedsheet and began to cover them both by it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 575, "timestamp": "2006-08-12T00:29:45", "value": "She looked back at him through one half opened sleepy eye, barely managing to lift the lid, her lips curled into a gentle smile as he pulled the sheet over them.\n\nShe was relaxed and comfortable, wrapped in the arms of a man who wanted and lusted after her, even if he was a little bizaar at times, after all, who wasn't?\nSiouxsie sighed gently her voice still barely more than a lazy and sleep filled drawl.\n\"Hmmmmmm.......nice.....wish we could stay like this forever.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 576, "timestamp": "2006-08-12T00:51:23", "value": "\"You'd need to accept all my weirdness and caprices...\"\nAlex smiled, like he'd read her mind.\n\"And i'm so lazy and boring at times...\"\nHe covered them with the sheet up to necks and grinned.\n\"But it doesn't have to be in London?\"\nSuddenly, Alex's voice turned more serious as he asked the question.\n\"I really wish you'd want to stay with me... forever. But i'd also want to take you to a better place than here.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 577, "timestamp": "2006-08-12T01:02:01", "value": "Siouxsie chuckled, which made her yawn a small lazy yawn.\nShe stretched some of the sleep from her body then wrapped herself around him again.\n\"Can't stay here like this forever, if we're somewhere else......\"\n\nSnuggling into his shoulder and neck, she continued to chuckle." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 578, "timestamp": "2006-08-12T22:53:09", "value": "Under the bed, just two inches pas the floor, there was a gaping red abyss reaching into nethermost depths of the earth. Bits of the floor crumbled down into it, but Siouxse and Alex couldn't feel it.\n\n\"You're wiser than me. We really need to stay like that, no matter what happens, all right?\"\n\nAlex didn't lose his smile.\n\n\"Too bad i am doomed. I'm going to pay a terrible price for everything.\"\n\nThe floor under them was very thin, but it didn't crumble anymore. The dragon that was breathing on it from the abyss became sleepy.\n\n\"I know, you think i talk silly. It's all weird dreams.\"\n\nHe sighed when she yawned, clinging to her stretching body and smiling." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 579, "timestamp": "2006-08-13T14:07:58", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmm......of course....you are cursed....you will plummet into the abyss\"\n\nSiouxsie smiled at him and gave him a long hard kiss on his cheek.\n\n\"Of course you'll have to drag me with you, just so I can save you from little golden impy things and being changed into a teeny weeny spider...\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 580, "timestamp": "2006-08-14T01:23:03", "value": "\"The evil impy things, Siouxse... They're like mosquitos in a jungle. They're not the biggest threat.\"\nAlex smiled to her broadly and nuzzled deeper under the sheet.\n\"If you will risk the curse, you'll at least get some nice views as we go into that jungle...\"\nHe was playing somewhere between joking and seriousness. His gaze became more serious as he continued.\n\"If i'll ever disappear and you start to get weird dreams, don't go looking for me. I know, i know it sounds silly and you don't believe. But i'm really more than it meets the eye... I'm so cursed Siouxse.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 581, "timestamp": "2006-08-14T01:43:14", "value": "Siouxsie snorted.\n\"Come and look for you?.......But I'd have to.....I'd check in the cellar and up in the loft and under the bed...then I'd find you downstairs making coffee in the kitchen.\"\n\nShe yawned again.... so relaxed, it was nice here, comfortable...\n\"And if the giant mosquitos come and get you, I'll hack my way through the jungle and save you from the cannibals.\"\n\nMaking snarling sounds she began to chew his shoulder.\n\"Hmmmmmm....tasty....I'll keep you all for myself.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 582, "timestamp": "2006-08-14T23:00:30", "value": "\"Ouh...!\"\nAlex laughed and gasped in joy when she bit at his shoulder.\n\"Between this world and endless abyss, i've fallen into your web...\"\nHe pressed his hands into the bed, not wanting to react in any way.\n\"Oh, i can't move! No, really i can't...\"\nA playful smile appeared on his face.\n\"You could even torment me with your lips and i couldn't do anything about it... Think of it, i'm helpless against oral sex!\"\nAlex was supressing laughter at his own sillines and pressing head deeper into the pillow under them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 583, "timestamp": "2006-08-15T03:13:23", "value": "It was Siouxsie who laughed.\n\"Yeah that would be terrible torture wouldn't it?\"\nShe looked at him with a serious face.\n\"I am touched that you would endure me giving you oral sex, you must truely care.....\"\n\nHer face crumpled and she began laughing again." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 584, "timestamp": "2006-08-16T01:26:23", "value": "Alex smiled so blissfully to her, then laughed weakly. He returned an innocent and defensless gaze when she looked at him. After a moment of staring, his lips already moved into a much less innocent grin.\n\"Hold that face Siouxse, you look more beautiful than ever now!\" He said with an excited voice.\n\"By all the powers, when laughing you are absolutely perfect... Don't stop laughing please!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 585, "timestamp": "2006-08-17T02:00:47", "value": "Her laugh dwindled, but her smile stayed, touched at what he had said.\n\"It would be awfully hard to laugh all the time Alex......\"\n\nLeaning over she kissed him tenderly on the cheek.\n\"Will a smile do instead?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 586, "timestamp": "2006-08-18T21:13:43", "value": "\"It's a sight worth dying for, Siouxs dear.\"\n\nAlex was subtly moving around to get a sure hold when he'd start tickling her. As for now, he just held her right hand in a tight and loving grasp.\n\n\"But i know a way to make you laugh all the time, it's pleasant and it's irresitable.\"\n\nHe'd hold her legs down with his leg, then pin her free arm to the side with his other hand and use that hand to quickly tickle her over the side.\n\n\"Oh Siouxse, what's so funny?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 587, "timestamp": "2006-08-19T13:33:12", "value": "She squeeled with laughter, squirming and writhing to try and get away from his tormenting fingers, gasping for breath while trying to laugh and shout and breath at the same time.\n\n\"NO!.......Stop!.........GET OFF!.......please........thats...not.....fair!......\"\n\nKicking at the covers as she managed to free one leg, she only managed to get herself even more tangled, her face getting redder and hotter as she shrieked with painful laughter." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 588, "timestamp": "2006-08-21T01:23:03", "value": "It was something that was a part of Alex's nature. When Siouxse started tangling herself into the sheet, he moved his legs away, only to get back and jump on top of Siouxse's legs when she was most vulnerable.\nHe cast a quick look of his now gleaming and black eyes at her laughing face, then adjusted his position and pressed fingers into her armpits.\n\"It's only fair that i'd give you a chance to take a breath.\"\nAlex's voice was playfully theatric, but his face was very serious and almost changed. With wide nostrils and wild hair, he so quickly gone from playful to passionate. And he indeed waited for Siouxse to breathe before pushing joined fingers of his both hands under the woman's arms." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 589, "timestamp": "2006-08-21T13:10:20", "value": "\"NOOOOOOOO........get off me.......you beast!\"\nSiouxsie screamed and laughed as she tried in vain to untangle her legs while he sat on her.\nFlailing her arms and trying to keep them tightly against her sides all at once so that he couldn't get in a full 'tickle', she gasped and squeeled as her body writhed under him.\n\n\"Not.........not.....Fair......cheating.......Get off!.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 590, "timestamp": "2006-08-23T21:51:49", "value": "\"You flatter me, Siouxse. And every moment of laughter is a reward for me.\"\nAlex preened before her and took his right hand back, using only the left to 'torment' Siouxse's armpit.\n\"And it wouldn't be cheating if i could set the rules... Let me set the rules and i promise, you will be squirming sorry...\"\nNow, the right hand touched Siouxse's stomach and the index finger circled around her bellybutton." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 591, "timestamp": "2006-08-31T23:13:44", "value": "She giggled and squirmed but made no move to stop him playing with her.\n\"Oh yes......I'm sure that your rules would be that there were none......\"\n\nSiouxsie squeeled as his trailing finger hit a particularly sensitive spot, making it a few moments before she was able to continue to speak.\n\"Go on then.....set the rules.....\"\n\nHer eyes flashed at him a small glint of wickedness.\n\"....lets see how many of them I can get away with breaking.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 592, "timestamp": "2006-09-05T16:12:54", "value": "Three fingers were working to drive Siouxse crazy now, quickly looking for what places will be the most vulnerable and exploiting them ruthlessly.\n\n\"You're within my rules, Siouxs.\"\n\nAlex looked into her face with a mysterious and intense smile.\n\n\"I think you will not want to break them at all. They will fit you perfectly...\nIt's in the rules that you shouldn't resist being tickled to high agony, for example...\"\n\nHis voice was deep, very sensual and very satisfied.\n\n\"There is also a rule that i get to take you to wonderful places to have fun. And rules for me tying you up with things.\"\n\nHe was tickling all the time, of course." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 593, "timestamp": "2006-09-05T16:43:39", "value": "\"Tieing me up?\"\nShe gasped for breath between squeels and shrieks as he continued his tormenting, her attempts at getting away from him becoming weaker as he somehow managed to increase the strength of his hold on her and tickle at the same time.\n\nSiouxsie hooped in another ragged breath, coughing and laughing at the same time.\n\"Exotic places........like......\"\n\nShe squeeled again, making it some time before she could gain enough breath to continue.\n\"Like.....your basement?........\"\n\nAnother scream as he found a different place previous untouched and even more sensitive.\n\"Please enough.......please.......\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 594, "timestamp": "2006-09-07T15:33:02", "value": "\"My basement? It's not an exotic place at all. I will lead you much deeper than any basement, to palaces where the rulers of this world secretly preside. To the oldest theatre in the world, where the first play is still in progress.\"\n\nIn his boasts, Alex maintained a calm voice and kept his concentration on tickling Siouxse's body. Everytime she made a struggle to resist him, Alex let go only to tickle even more in another, more sensitive place.\nHe grinned at the way she squirmed in his embrace, lightening the tickling a little when she pleaded him to stop.\n\n\"Can i cuff you?\"\n\nAlex asked in the most simple way possible." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 595, "timestamp": "2006-09-07T16:14:08", "value": "She looked at him with a pained face, red with tears of laughter and flushed with lack of air, still squirming and flinching as he continued his torment.\n\"You......you........go.....\"\n\nShe screached again as he found a part of her ribs that had just calmed from the crawling tickle of his fingers.\nShe had wanted to say, you go into such flights of fancy, but wasn't able to before he asked about cuffing her, she took a deap breath and trying her best to control herslef she blurted out.\n\"Only if you stop the tickling......please stop the tickling!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 596, "timestamp": "2006-09-08T20:04:57", "value": "The tickling hands gone away, pressing into the sheets near Siouxse's loins. Alex looked into her eyes with a coy grin, then got up from over her and leaned on the side of the bed.\n\"I stopped it, don't fear that i wouldn't...\"\nHe was smiling, but something in his voice suggested that Alex gave much thought to the idea of not stopping to tickle.\n\"I'll let you rest before i actually ask you to let you cuff me... To let me cuff you i mean.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 597, "timestamp": "2006-09-09T13:50:38", "value": "She curled up, hugging herself, still squirming even though he had stopped tickling her, still chuckling and gasping for breath.\n\"Oh you are so cruel Alex.......so bloody cruel.....\"\n\nShe paused for a moment and began laughing all over again.\n\"OOOOOOOO......that was a bit of a slip there wasn't it? Now who's going to be cuffed eh?\"\n\nFlipping over she launched her own revenge attack upon him, unfortunately too weak from his to have much of an effect, she still made a brave attempt at getting at his ribs, before collapsing into an exhausted heap.\n\"No....it's no good......have to get you back.....later.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 598, "timestamp": "2006-09-09T15:43:51", "value": "The thought of being tickled caused Alex to instantly squirm and get away, even if Siouxse's touch wasn't so scary as it could. He panted and nimbly jumped up from the bed.\n\n\"If you let me, i'll put you in handcuffs.\"\n\nHe smiled calmly, like it would be the most normal thing to ask in the world.\n\n\"I have cuffs here somewhere, i think under the bed. And a key. You know it's going to be fun, right?\"\n\nAlex grinned even more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 599, "timestamp": "2006-09-09T15:48:45", "value": "She shook her head, still trying to catch her breath and rolled over onto her back, her hands resting on her ribs.\nTurning her flushed face towards him she looked at him seriously\n\"I said I would if you stopped tickling didn't I? I am a woman of my word.....\"\n\nUnable to keep a straight face any longer, Siouxsie burst into laughter again, wiping a tear from her eye." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 600, "timestamp": "2006-09-09T17:20:45", "value": "He also bursted out laughing, looking into Siouxse's eyes and laughing more, feeling happy simply because they were together.\nAnd the black glint in his eyes only lasted a second. It was just a flash of menacing blackness in the eyes of the laughing naked man.\n\n\"Here are the cuffs.\"\n\nAlex bended down under the bed, showing his ass and purposely wiggling it.\n\n\"See?\"\n\nHe held a pair of steel police cuffs with a key in their lock, nothing special about them.\n\n\"And i...\"\n\nAlex sat near Siouxse and nuzzled close, kissing her cheek and grasping her left hand..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 601, "timestamp": "2006-09-09T17:27:57", "value": "\"Ewwwwwwww........not your best side Alex!\"\nSiouxsie laughed as he bent over and wiggled, turning her head in mock horror, refusing to look back until he sat back onto the bed.\n\nShe looked up at the dangling cuffs, still chuckling to herself and made no fuss as he took her left hand.\n\"Just don't close them too tightly OK? They pinch!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 602, "timestamp": "2006-09-11T18:15:41", "value": "Alex angled his head and pouted at her comment, expressing disbelief.\n\n\"Keep telling yourself you're not crazy for me.\"\n\nHe grinned, then took her hands together and set them before himself.\n\n\"Kay.\"\n\nThe cuffs clicked, closing on Siouxse's wrists, just before the hands. Alex turned the key in their lock and pocketed it.\n\n\"Now...\"\n\nHe laughed and rubbed his hand on her thigh." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 603, "timestamp": "2006-09-14T10:23:34", "value": "\"OK...\"\nSiouxsie laughed at the face he pulled at her.\n\"I'm not crazy for you........bet that makes you feel much better!\"\n\nShe was still laughing as he took her hands and placed the cuffs upon them, lifting them up awkwardly to wipe a tear from her eye, still chuckling, then pulling gently against them to test and see if they truely were locked.\nShe felt his hand on her thigh and looked back at him, still grinning.\n\n\"Now?......Now what?..........I am in your power OH masterful one.......\"\nTrying her best not to, Siouxsie's best was not good enough and she burst into laughter again." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 604, "timestamp": "2006-09-14T18:03:02", "value": "He was also laughing and grinning. But when looking at her hands held in the cuffs, his grin became more intense than before.\n\n\"Now we can lose the key and just keep you like that.\"\n\nAlex swallowed an excited gulp, then rubbed stronger on Siouxse's thigh.\n\n\"And i'll give you more of the same, okay? If you enjoyed a little, why not more?\"\n\nHis fingers parted and skirted in opposite directions. Alex tickled again, this time over Siouxse's thigh and side." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 605, "timestamp": "2006-09-14T18:15:16", "value": "\"Ohhhhh....no......you said you would .....Stop that!\"\n\nSiouxsie's chuckle turned into a higher pitched giggle as he tickled her.....She suirmed trying to get away from him once more.....\n\n\"No Alex......that's cheating!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 606, "timestamp": "2006-09-15T21:58:01", "value": "\"We'd agreed i'll set the rules. What i'm now doing is not cheating.\"\n\nAlex softened his fingers, dragging them leisurely on Siouxse's side over and over again. When she squirmed away, he'd shift to her back and tease the skin there. He tickled even less intensely, only brushing the tips of his fingers over Siouxse's body rhytmically.\n\n\"Is it my tickling that makes you laugh, or your laughing that makes me want to touch your soul?\"\n\nHe tried to make it miserably, unbearably soft and delicate. Then he moved his hand under Siouxse's armpit, but instead of tickling he simply rubbed her shoulder." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 607, "timestamp": "2006-09-18T15:22:56", "value": "Siouxsie shuddered and squirmed at his touch, goose bumps trailing after his finger tips, sending shivers through her and making the hair on the back of her neck prickle.\n\n\"I don't know.........\"\nHer voice was quiet, almost a whisper, punctuated by the odd whimper or quiet titer as he found another ticklish spot.\n\"........you are the one who knows all the answers apparently.......and I didn't say you could set the rules......\"\n\nShe squirmed again as he made his way up to her armpits, then smiled as he rubbed her shoulder instead, rubbing her cheek on his hand.\n\"Mmmmmm........thats much nicer.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 608, "timestamp": "2006-09-18T15:49:38", "value": "\"You did agree for rules to...\"\n\nAfter reaching her shoulders, Alex placed his hands on them and massaged Siouxse slowly but with strength.\n\n\"To be set by me...\"\n\nHe was full of vigour and just giving a massage was not enough for him. Alex was soon pressing his chest to Siouxse's back and gasping with obvious aroual.\n\n\"Another rule is that i...\"\n\nLaughing, Alex kissed Siouxse's neck and happilly encircled her with his arms.\n\n\"I won't be controlling myself...\"\n\nHe was trying to pull her back and lie on the bed now, himself going on top." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 609, "timestamp": "2006-09-18T16:13:51", "value": "\"Mmmmmmmmm..........whatever you say.....\"\nSiouxsie chuckled as he rubbed her shoulders, feeling the heat in her muscles as he massaged then rather vigorously.\n\nShe groaned as he encircled her in his arms then yelped in surprise as he pulled her over, automaticly trying to throw out her hands for balance, finding them cuffed and of no use.\nShe gave a surprised and shocked laugh as she lost her balance.\n\" When have you ever held back!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 610, "timestamp": "2006-09-20T14:51:21", "value": "\"All the time Siouxse, and you haven't seen nothing yet. I'm holding back whole worlds of awesome.\"\n\nWhen she was losing balance, Alex snatched her cuffs between her hands. He held Siouxse's hands high and bought her to face him.\n\n\"And no more pretending, you've dived headlong and know what you got into... C'mon, don't hold back yourself.\"\n\nHe kisses her neck, then bitten a little. His breath was warm and intense.\n\n\"I won't let you study anything else accept pleasure today.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 611, "timestamp": "2006-09-21T21:52:20", "value": "She raised her eyebrows at him and laughed along.\n\"Really? Whole worlds of awsome?\"\n\nStill laughing she squirmed, as he pulled her arms above her head.\n\"Tell you what....mmmmmm.....that's nice...\"\nGoose bumbs crawled their way up the side of her neck prickling into her scalp as he nibbled her neck, making her shiver.\n\"Yes......tell you what.....I won't hold back if you don't OK?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 612, "timestamp": "2006-09-22T22:04:46", "value": "\"Okay. You don'd hold back and i won't...\"\n\nAlex laughed quickly, looking into Siouxse's eyes. His own gaze was full of amusement, but it also was haughty. A bit arrogant even.\n\nSiouxse's hands were pulled higher, beyond the point of comfort. Her armpits were now exposed for Alex to touch with his other hand. He held the cuffs above in an unrelenting grip, like an iron crane. Tickling fingers brushed over Siouxse's armpit to agonize her nerve-cells.\n\nHe didn't hold back on what he could do, channeling Siouxse's own excitement into electricity-like energy on the tips of his fingers. Alex decided that it's nice to be unbearable now, and go more intense later." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 613, "timestamp": "2006-09-22T22:10:12", "value": "Nice before, his tickling was beginning to agravate.\nSiouxise squirmed and faught him, wondering how he could be so strong with just one hand, she not being able to loosen his grip even with both arms.\n\nBecoming more and more agitated by his tickling, she lashed out with her feet and twisted under him, almost snarling at him.\n\"Alex no......not funny any more.....you are really bugging me!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 614, "timestamp": "2006-09-22T22:36:32", "value": "He didn't make the tickling any less intense and troughout, but smiled softly and with a bit more caring.\n\n\"Sure? You wanted it yourself, don't hold back... It only feels so bad at first, but you can take it... Just ride the feeling, let it flow trough your body and wrap over your soul. If you never try, you'll never know how good can it feel... after a few minutes non stop...\"\n\nAlex made a long, absent face and concentrated only on artistic, exquisite teasing of human flesh.\n\n\"Embrace. Imagine it's even more unbearable... Try it...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 615, "timestamp": "2006-09-23T01:22:04", "value": "\"It's...bad...enough......NOW!\"\nShe began to kick at him even harder, fighting and trying to push him away, even though she knew she couldn't loosen her wrists from his grip.\n\n\"Stop it!........STOP......IT!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 616, "timestamp": "2006-09-24T15:16:34", "value": "Alex stopped reluctantly. Siouxe's trashing and kicking made him almost fall of the bed, but he was somewheat stronger than her, as well as much more in control of himself...\nHe didn't let go of Siouxse's cuffed hands, but put them down on the bed. Instead of tickling, Alex gave Siouxse some careful scratches and rubbings.\n\n\"I'm stopping it, i'm stopping... You are wonderful when angry... Too ticklish for your own good...?\"\n\nHe said very fast, then looked into Siouxse's eyes with a tiny bit of guilt, but still a lot of excitement." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 617, "timestamp": "2006-09-26T18:11:26", "value": "She panted, her chest heaving as she faught to regain control over herself and calm down. He had made her so angry, what had begun as a tease had become a way of making her so angry that she would have continued no matter what until he stopped.\n\nIt was almost as though he enjoyed making her like that, as though he couldn't help but enjoy getting her upset.\n\"Too tickless for your own good.\"\nShe snapped back at his question, her voice almost a snarl." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 618, "timestamp": "2006-09-30T15:50:41", "value": "He did break the hellish tickle, as well as release Siouxse's wrists from his hold.\nStill, Alex's attitude did not disappear. He was excitably looking into Siouxse's eyes and looking for things only he knew what are.\n\n\"Does this taste to bitter and cold? Shall we get back into sweets again?\"\n\nHe was rubbing her thigh softly, like he'd be trying to apologize. At the same time, the <em>giant,scorpion like tendril</em> that was so close to bursting trough the floor had to hide back into the abyss." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 619, "timestamp": "2006-09-30T16:04:08", "value": "\"Just no more tickling.\"\nSiouxsie moved her hands down to her side to scratch an itch that still remained agravating her even more.\nShe huffed as she looked back at him, her forhead furrowed into a frown.\n\"You always seem to put the dampers on everything we do.....This .....relationship..... is just one big disaster!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 620, "timestamp": "2006-10-01T20:58:11", "value": "\"We're talking disaster? I thought you're just a little scared and intimidated by the big city.\"\n\nAlex grinned sympatethically and put his hand over Siouxse's shoulders. His gaze shifted to the cuffs and he couldn't stop to giggle.\n\n\"Could you be just tired from the wild ride? The club, the bus... We were far away...\"\n\nHe lowered his gaze and sighed.\n\n\"Responsibilty weighing you down, like handcuffs.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 621, "timestamp": "2006-10-02T11:55:52", "value": "She snorted at him, tired from a dream, oh yes of course she was....\nA small flicker of confusion played across her face, how <em>did</em> they get home last night and that thing about jumping over the roof tops......\n\nShaking her head she glared back at him.\n\"The only thing I am tired of is your constant silliness!\"\n\nSiouxsie huffed and turned her head away from him.\n\"Every thing we do ends like this....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 622, "timestamp": "2006-10-03T23:08:33", "value": "\"No, no, everything we do is i agree, silly stuff... But i'm not silly towards you. I'm serious towards you.\"\n\nUpon saying that, Alex sprung up and stood before Siouxse, taking to hold her hand and look deeply in the eyes. That she was handcuffed wouldn't stop him from taking and caressing only one hand, while other could hang limp.\n\n\"I'm in for more than just your body... your attention... Your dreamy eyes, so out of this world but so wise and serious at the same time...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 623, "timestamp": "2006-10-04T12:01:11", "value": "Siouxsie snorted.\n\"Yes of course you are Alex, I thought we were in this for fun?\"\n\nShe looked up at him her eyebrows raised in question.\n\"We had an agreement didn't we? Just go with the flow and have fun?.......Well I don't see much fun lately, I see torment and frustration and actions verging upon obsession, but not much fun.....\"\n\nShaking her head she looked away from him.\n\"Good grief, next you'll be telling me that you want me mind, body and <em>soul</em> !" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 624, "timestamp": "2006-10-04T15:58:19", "value": "\"Torment and frustration in me?\"\n\nAlex raised his eyebrows and shook his head while still gazing into Siouxse's eyes. A second later, she spoke and his whole body tensed with excitement at the words.\n\n\"Yes, if there's any torment it is because our souls cannot touch each other. Maybe i'm trying to hard, because i feel your soul being separated from mine. If you don't want to make that step, let's just stand on different sides of the river... And hold hands...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 625, "timestamp": "2006-10-04T22:48:17", "value": "Siouxsie sighed and slumped her shoulders in exasperation, a pained and confused look on her face.\n\"See? You are talking in riddles again Alex, I am just a working class northern lass, now what in hell's name is that supposed to mean?\"\n\nUntangling her hand from his, she flopped back down onto her back on the bed.\n\"I really don't know what you are talking about half the time and the other half of the time I'm not sure I even want to.It's ........it's like you aren't damned well human, infact most of the time, you act and talk as if you don't even belong here at all!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 626, "timestamp": "2006-10-04T23:38:55", "value": "\"You are right Sioux, i'm acting out of this world. But you aren't just some lass that came to London, not just some ordinary girl like many.\"\n\nAlex was standing with his arms crossed over his naked body and smirking rougishly.\n\n\"You're the only one in the world. Just like everybody else, you're unique and irreplaceable.\"\n\nAnd trying to smile in apology while not really apologizing, he approached closer.\n\n\"I love you. Soul, mind and body. Since i met you, it all feels like a crazy ride and i can't tell dreams away from reality. It's like you'd enchant me.\"\n\nHe finally sat down, easing the sheet with his hand.\n\n\"Are you feeling the same? Or opposite? Tell me what you feel please. You can trust me with your feelings, be they good or bad.\"\n\nAlex was suddenly holding a little handcuff key between his fingers, but didn't intend to use it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 627, "timestamp": "2006-10-04T23:57:05", "value": "\"How the hell should I know how I feel Alex?\"\n\nSiouxsie let out a large frustrated sigh.\n\"One minute it's like I've become drunk on just being with you, the next?.......Well this.........\"\nAttempting to open her hands to encompass the situation they were in, she realised that she was still handcuffed and let them fall back onto the flat of her stomach, but she didn't complain about them, nor did she ask to have them removed, they were just....well there......\n\n\"One minute....well to be honest, I am absolutely bessotted by you, it's like you have drugged me and all I want in the world is to be with you, but something always happens, something always stops us, trips us up, pushes us away from each other....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 628, "timestamp": "2006-10-05T17:12:43", "value": "The words made Alex think for a moment, or at least pretend to. He rubbed his side and shivered a little, looking if windows aren't open.\n\n\"Then it's not really that bad... We're just like two butterflies doing a mating dance over in the garden... And then a car drives past and interrupts with all the noise and wind.\"\n\nAlex stood up to take pick up the bedsheet and held it over Siouxse.\n\n\"Do you feel tired? Rest and i'll make, um... dinner or something. Say, want...\"\n\nHe looked at the handcuff key he held.\n\n\"Want to be cuffed behind back instead?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 629, "timestamp": "2006-10-05T21:42:36", "value": "For some reason, that made sense to Siouxsie, she wasn't sure why and shook her head as if trying to dislodge something stuck there and she was feeling tired, she thought she did at least.\nShe shook her head again, blinking, trying to get the fuzziness away.\n\nHolding her hands out she held the cuffs up to Alex.\n\"If I am going to sleep I'd rather not have them on thanks, what if there was an emergency or something?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 630, "timestamp": "2006-10-09T17:11:22", "value": "He rubbed his chin and gave the cuffed hands a playful look.\n\"I guess your right, but i just know there won't be any emergency... We have all the time in life...\"\nInstead of putting the key in the lock, Alex ran it over the cuff's surface and teased across Siouxse's fingers.\n\"But as you wish. I should keep my excitement at managable level after all. Away with the ugly cuffs.\"\nHe reached to unlock them.\n\n\"Catch a snooze if you feel a need. I'll make something to eat, okay?\"\nThe entire house was silent and calm, there was nobody inside accept of them. Alex would just go naked." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 631, "timestamp": "2006-10-09T17:38:50", "value": "Siouxsie sighed and shook her head gently as he left the room.\nAlex was so annoying, so infuriating and in all honesty she had no idea why she was actually with him.\n\nThinking on it, she had no idea why she was actually back at his place at all, it hadn't been planned that way at all and she couldn't even remember getting back.\nClosing her eyes she thought back on the night before, it was a confused mesh of overlapping images and feelings, her forhead furrowed into a frown trying to seperate dreams from reality.\n\nEventually she gave up, it was an almost impossible task, she drew in a deap breath and did as Alex had suggested, drifted of into a light sleep...." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 632, "timestamp": "2006-10-11T20:19:21", "value": "Alex let out a sigh and leaned on a wall on the corridor. Siouxse was slapping his hands every time he put them too close.\n\n\"Sleep, i messed with your mind enough.\"\n\nHe was whispering to himself.\n\n\"I love you all right, but there's only one way this love can end.\"\n\nAlex spun around and gone to the kitchen. He wondered about the direction to take. His heart, altough devoid of any actual good, would still hurt if he'd do anything undignified or underhanded. And he didn't want to turn up at the gates with Siouxse shouting and resisting, that wasn't his calling.\n\n\"Come on your own...\"\n\nNow he could again enter her dreams. Like a poisonous fish in an ocean, he'd swim trough her thoughts and visit her. They were standing near the gates and he was speaking to Siouxse.\n\n\"Come on your own, i'm not going to force you. You just need to abandon all hope...\"\n\nA red cavern with ceiling high above. Golden gates towards abyss. People led in chains by horned monstrosities. And the two of them just stood on a red rock and watched from above.\n\n\"And you know... Get down...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 633, "timestamp": "2006-10-14T12:46:06", "value": "Siouxsie laughed as she watched the prossession below.\n\"Now you're taking me to the gates of hell?\"\nShe nudged him -palyfully with her shoulder and grinned.\n\"My we have some fun dates together Alex, whatever happened to a walk in the park or a nice quiet meal together?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 634, "timestamp": "2006-10-19T20:45:13", "value": "\"I'm an artist.\" Alex smiled sadly and wrapped his arm around Siouxse. \"But this doesn't seem to scare you much, doesn't it? Want to go down and see better?\"\nHe shifted his feet and gave the way down a long stare.\n\"Cause yes, it's hell. It's not as bad place as it's said to be. I visited it many times. It's not London, but it has a charm... Still, if you don't like the paranormal...\"\nAlex's voice was amused with the word 'paranormal'\n\"But you've got to admit, it's more glamorous then earth. Not unlike earth, but glamorous...\"\nAlex stood close to Siouxse, holding her hand and looking in her eyes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 635, "timestamp": "2006-10-19T23:44:44", "value": "\"Well they don't look too happy, or glamorous do they?\"\nShe pointed to those shuffling along in chains, their heads bowed and shoulders slumped as if in defeat.\nThen Siouxsie directed his attention to the daemons.\n\"And look at those poor things....yes the big ugly red brutes.....they look really cheery they do....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 636, "timestamp": "2006-10-24T21:00:43", "value": "\"Yeah, but there's more than meets the eye...\"\nAlex tried to make a very intelligent face while observing the chained prisoners.\n\"The poor souls are a bit confused, but that's temporary. It's actually for serious when they say 'abandon all hope, you that enter here'. They are losing hope to enter, but...\"\nOne of the red daemons turned around and gazed at Siouxse. His fanged maw grinned and a thick, black tongue flicked inside it. Alex didn't seem to notice him.\n\"Once they are inside, they won't need hope! Hope isn't a good thing at all. When you are hoping for something, you are not having it. It's just a diversion. And this here, it's also just a diversion. Shall we go farther? Inside? To better parts of the park?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 637, "timestamp": "2006-10-25T15:11:57", "value": "Siouxsie noticed the deamon's stare while Alex spoke to her, she answered his look by pulling a face at him, almost laughing as it turned away.\n\nShe looked back at Alex when he suggested that they enter.\n\"And you wish me to 'abandon all hope'? Hope is the one thing that keeps us all alive Alex, without it.....well without it we are truely lost.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 638, "timestamp": "2006-10-25T20:08:56", "value": "\"If you will keep hope for too long, it will only burden you. But don't take my word for it, I wouldn't try to damage any hope you might have in yourself. I'm only offering you a tour around this particular part of universe, a tour of hell.\"\n\nThe staring daemon averted it's wide-eyed gaze. Hell had no power over the young woman and an average soldier of hell had no social skills accept making victims afraid.\n\n\"Since i'm not a prisoner here, I can just let you in and out into this particular labyrinth of blazing afterlife. I promise you some things that you never <em>hoped</em> would exist. You can check that silly emotion at the door, together with fear and any kind of shame and such. It's like being naked.\"\n\nAlex danced impatiently on the rocky ridge, but didn't move his eyes away from Siouxse." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 639, "timestamp": "2006-10-25T21:10:20", "value": "\"Oh for goodness sake!\"\nSiouxsie laughed in exasperation at his agitation and eagerness.\n\nShe looked down for a moment at those still shuffling through the gate, her dreams were becoming more and more sureal every time she closed her eyes.\nShe sighed and shook her head, still laughing and held her hand out to him.\n\"Come on then.....show me.....\"\n\nAfter all, what did it matter, it was only a dream..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 640, "timestamp": "2006-10-27T18:59:25", "value": "Just like in a dream, they instantly found themselves down on the cave's floor and before the gate. Slaves in chains were already somewhere in the backdrop and the black arches filled the whole view. Alex reaches his hand out for Siouxse's, but didn't take it. He just patted Siouxse on the arm and invited her to follow. His silhouetto blackened as he walked into the gloom on the other side of the gate, gloom that was only dispersed by faint red flames in the distance.\n\nHuddled human figures were gathering around furnaces of lazy red flames, flames that looked like a dying bonefires. The naked people were bowing politely before Alex and seemed to do the same with Siouxse. Some of them held strange items in their hands. Pipes, bottles, goblets, musical instruments...\n\n\"This is just the first circle of hell. It's lest fun of them all.\"\n\nThere was music playing somewhere very far away. It was very far away, but sounded clear and loud. At the moment it was nothing short of hard rock&roll with an intense beat.\n\n\"Now tell me Siouxse, if this is a place where all sinners go... What kind of place would you expect all sinners in the world to build together?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 641, "timestamp": "2006-10-27T22:56:45", "value": "\"Well I'm pleased about that....because this doesn't look like fun to me at all.......\"\nSiouxsie followed him, looking around and raising an eyebrow at those bowing to them, a thought of seeing a psychiatrist wandered into her head, her dreams had been very, very strange lately.\n\nShe almost missed Alex's second question.\nSiouxsie was laughing to herself as they walked, musing on the fact that all of the great artists in the past had been totally insane, perhaps that was it.....perhaps she was destined to be the greatest artist of all time?\n\nLooking up it took her a moment to let his words sink into her thoughts.\n\"Ermmmmm........well......I would assume a world full of sin?\"\nShe shrugged as she took quicker steps to catch up to him.\n\"But isn't hell supposed to be the place you go to be punished for your sins?\"\n\nNot that she believed a word of any of it, there wasn't any such thing as heaven and hell......just superstition to frighten the masses and keep them in line....." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 642, "timestamp": "2006-10-30T18:00:07", "value": "The humans from hell crept closer to them, holding their bottles of wine and strange smelling pipes. Alex walked past them without paying much attention, eyes affixed only on Siouxse.\n\"Since there's no hope here, all the sinners have left is to indulge. And punishments are very lax. Only the shining one is really eager to dish out punishment, the shining one is full of wrath after all.\"\nA naked black-haired woman with darkened eyes approached and given Siouxse a heavy clay amphora.\n\"People here did not commit much sin, that's why they stay where fire is barely present. Now, we should go deeper into the corridors of bronze...\"\nThey'd still walk trough the dark burning caverns, but Alex seemed to know the correct way. They reached a brightly lit place, entrance to a wide tunnel with walls, floor and ceiling indeed made of cast bronze. Torches flickered on the walls and filled the passage with a blaze.\n\"Don't go, stay with us... Taste the wine, have fun...\"\nThe woman followed Siouxse and a few other damnes joined in.\n\"Don't trust the daemon that lead you here, at least stay here where it's not burning so much...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 643, "timestamp": "2006-11-03T06:57:09", "value": "Walking through the crowd of people, she dodged the 'offerings' that were held out, until the dark haired woman caught her unawares as she tried to watch where she was going and listen to what Alex said to her.\nSiouxsie held the amphora for a moment then shrugged and handed it back smiling at the woman.\n\"Don't think I need anything on this trip, but thanks......\"\n\nShe turned back to Alex continueing to follow him, it wasn't until she felt the ground beneath her warm that she realised she was bare footed, the bronze even warmer as she touched it's smooth surface for the first time.\nThe flames of the torches gave off an other worldly glow as they hit the polished surfaces and reflected back at them, she turned once more as the people behind her stopped as though there was a barrier between them.\nShe raised her hands, walking backwards as she spoke.\n\"Why would I stay? I'm curious to see what my mind has conjured up for me this time......Daemon..Angel....they are all the same to me......\"\n\nShe gave them an apologetic smile, then turned back to follow him." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 644, "timestamp": "2006-11-05T23:06:38", "value": "\"If you won't take the wine now, it will be too late...\"\nThe black haired penitent's eyes blazed dangerously and she torn the amhpore away from Siouxse's grasp.\n\"But remember, it's always as *you* want. You always get what you want and that's best and worse at once.\"\nShe stopped at the entrance to the bronze corridor, but avoided setting a foot inside.\n\nAlex sent her a coy smile, with a bit of mockery in it. \"Siouxse, there's more wine in the second circle. There is nectar and ambrosia if only you wish.\"\n\nHe padded excited trough the bronze floor, reflected in the bronze walls in a warped way. He was also barefoot, as they both appeared in hell the way they were in Alex's house... Naked. And as they walked, it became hotter and hotter. Torches smouldered and heated the walls. The floor was getting hot somehow, like it would have heating underneath." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 645, "timestamp": "2006-11-07T10:41:31", "value": "\"Yes....honey dripping from the trees.....ice cream covered mountain tops.....\"\nSiouxsie stopped and laughed at what she had said, ice cream in hell, what a marvelous idea.\nIt wasn't untiol she stopped walking and stood still upon the metal floor, that she realised how much hotter it had got.\n\n\"OUCH!\"\nShe hopped after him, trying to keep her feet off the ground, rather like walking over hot sand in the mediteranian.\n\"Isn't it getting a little too hot for my poor mortal feet Alex?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 646, "timestamp": "2006-11-15T22:23:50", "value": "\"Where did you think that saying originated, anyway? If you think that hell is boring, that's because hell is...\"\nAlex pouted. \"It's a classic. It can't be cliche, because it's the real thing.\"\nHe shut up, seeing that his tirades are becoming really annoying.\n\n\"And if the floor is too hot, sorry! Better run faster or it's going to burn a little...!\"\n\nThe bronze corridor led forward and forward, with no sign of ending any time soon. And the floor was getting unbearably hot. It got hotter with every step Siouxse would take, and it would become especially hot behind Siouxse. If she'd take a few steps back, it would be like walking on coals back there..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 647, "timestamp": "2006-11-17T03:08:18", "value": "Siouxsie's gate was becoming more well....sort of penguin like as they carried down the passage. She had thought of going back, but a couple of steps in retreat told her that it was now hotter behind her than it was in front.\n\nShe hurried and caught up to Alex, frowning and mumbling as she danced around beside him.\n\"This is getting far too uncomfortable now......as usual everything that happens ends up not being fun when you're around, I'm off....\"\n\nTaking a quick glance around, she shrugged, at least she had until the next junction in the tunnels before she had to decide which way to go. Quickening her pace to a trot she jogged on ahead.\n\"Come on then....don't dawdle...or do you like getting the soles of your feet roasted?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 648, "timestamp": "2006-11-25T15:44:15", "value": "\"I'm annoying. I know.\" Alex admitted. \"Maybe I should take off also, but at least give the hell a chance...\"\nHe looked around the bronze corridor and also hurried to avoid the heat that was creeping behind them. The corridor led forward without any junctions or openings. Eventually, a strange shape could be seen in the middle of it.\n\n\"I'll shut up, okay?\" Alex tried to smile apologizingly. \"And think twice before I declare myself fun...\" He offered Siouxse his hand for holding.\n\nThe shape in the tunnel was of a bound man. A large naked man was practically <em>encased</em> in a bronze construction, growing out directly from the floor. There was no visible opening on it, just a fluid shape that held the man bound hands and feet like weird stocks." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 649, "timestamp": "2006-11-25T15:54:52", "value": "She slowed down and let him catch up as she saw something in the corridor, not quite sure what it was at first, but sure that it was an unsettling sight.\nAs he put his hand out Siouxsie automatically took hold of it, she didn't like this....place....and as she drew nearer to the shape, seeing it was a man looking like he was slowly being incased in bronze, she liked it even less.\n\n\"What the......?.......What the FUCK is going on here?\"\nSiouxsie turned her gaze onto Alex.\n\"Oh yes, this is way far too much fun Alex.......OK, so how do we help him?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 650, "timestamp": "2006-11-29T18:42:13", "value": "\"Nevermind him, he got into this on his own...\"\nWhen Alex saw the man, he jumped up in suprise and seemed angry. The man was just stuck there, in complicated bronze cast rising from the floor.\n\"He's just a sinner, it's not my fault he got such an arrangement. If you wish, we can bring him water from the fountain later...\"\nThe man shucked in his weird bondage and looked at them both, especially on Siouxse. \"Water... I am parched... For so long...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 651, "timestamp": "2006-11-30T11:56:14", "value": "Siouxsie frowned shaking her head at Alex.\n\"Yeah right.....<em>NOTHING</em> is ever your fault is it?\"\n\nShe looked down at the man, her eyes meeting his, she could almost feel his thirst and discomfort.\n\"I'll see what I can do, if I can get back with something for you...\"\n\nShe touched him on the shoulder, squeezing it gently, hoping to reassure him, then walked on catching up with Alex.\n\"So......tell me, what's in this fountain then? Acid?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 652, "timestamp": "2006-12-04T20:58:50", "value": "The bound man widened his eyes and rasped with thirst, but said nothing. Alex smiled to Siouxse and also touched the prisoner in a re-assuring way.\n\"Of course it's not acid, it's a beautiful fountain. Look...\"\nThe corridor ended just after the next bend and opened into a splendorous chamber in a jagged cave. Despite a reddish-dark hue all around, lusciously green trees and bushes grown all around, together with flowers of all colours. There was a fountain shimmering in the very middle, entangled in vines and adorned with a little tree growing out from it's top.\n\"It's the water of life. Drink as much as you wish Siouxse, if anyone deserves it than it's you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 653, "timestamp": "2006-12-05T02:20:19", "value": "She raised her eyebrows as they turned the corner, surprised to see such a contrast.\nEven the air felt and smelled fresher than elsewhere and the greens seemed even more lush and well.....green...for the strange light that surrounded them.\n\nSiouxsie's eyes were immediatley drawn to the water, the fountain splashing and bubbling gently in the centre of the lush undergrowth, but she looked at Alex sceptically as he named it.\n\"Water of life?......Why would the water of life be here.....in a place full of torment and well.....death?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 654, "timestamp": "2006-12-11T16:52:29", "value": "Alex passed under a low-leaning tree that was not unlike a small willow and touched it branches.\n\"You are wise to ask. It's because death itself does not give any opportunity for torment. Both torment and revelry are connected to each other and both grow out of the tree of life.\"\nThe tree moved to Alex's touch and swayed it's branches nervously.\n\"We are not in a place of death at all. We're in a place that sustains life beyond intended limit. So that those that love life can continue to exist... In joy and suffering alike, because it's the best we can do.\"\nThe last words made Alex lose his smile for a little.\n\"Come, let's enjoy those gardens before we get back to earth. Drink from the fountain if you wish, it could give you a vision or some sort of insight.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 655, "timestamp": "2006-12-12T12:15:55", "value": "She dipped her hand into the cool water, it made it tingle, or was it just her imagination?\nSiouxsie looked around for something to carry the water in for the poor man they had left behind, then she paused.....\n\n\"So.......I give the man encased in bronze a drink, it will prolong his agony and just draw out his suffering all the more?\"\n\nShe hessitated, her hand still gently stirring the water, perhaps that wasn't for the best....." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 656, "timestamp": "2006-12-16T00:05:05", "value": "The water was very cold to the touch and completely still. Alex was standing before Siouxse and smiling mysteriously, eyes affixed on her with much interest.\n\"But you could say the same thing about any other desire in the world, Siouxse. Of course that poor man will not be happy for ever because of one draught of water. Even if it's the water of life...\"\nThere was someone coming into the green-filled cavern from the other side, his presence announced by a long shadow on the reddish wall.\n\"Please take it to him and drink yourself. I'm not allowed to help him, he was bought here by someone else...\"\nAlex stuttered a little. \"Anyway, I cannot do that but you can.\"\nAs Siouxse stirred the water so gently, there was something else stirring it from the depths of the fountain... Or it was just her imagination." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 657, "timestamp": "2006-12-17T13:51:21", "value": "She listened to him, a frown still on her face as she contemplated her dilema.\nHer hand idly swishing the water, her hand slightly numbing with the cold, she caught a movement and turned to look into the inky blackness of the pool.\nSiouxsie thought that the water must be very deap to be so dark, no reflection from the bottom at all and after decided that it was only the stirring of the water with her hand that caused the movement, she turned her attention back to Alex.\n\n\"Ah.......I see......So someone <em>else</em> brought him here?\"\nShe cocked her head at him narrowing her eyes.\n\"What am I doing here then Alex?.......I take it I am one that you brought......what tortured eternity do you have in store for me?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 658, "timestamp": "2006-12-18T17:33:36", "value": "\"You are not a prisoner of me, you can go where you want.\"\nAlex's smile was full of barely hidden amusement. He looked towards the corridor they came from, with an uncaring stare.\n\"That man is called Jurgen and he passed the gate on his own free will.\"\nThe black water didn't need Siouxse's help to stir again, this time closer to her hand.\n\"Like they all do... The best things in life are free. This place is the key to eternal life and all that you need is to want it. It's like a nuclear shelter against death and despair.\"\nDistant laughter echoed trough the corridors.\n\"It gets a bit weird at times...\"\nSomething stirred righ near her hand." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 659, "timestamp": "2006-12-24T14:52:45", "value": "\"You can wipe that smirk off your face Alex!\"\n\nShe splashed the water at him in frustration, scooping a large handful at him before trailing it back in the water.\n\"How can you say that <em>THIS</em> place is a safe haven? It's more like the aftermath of a nuclear attack than the shelter!\"\n\nAnother cupped hand of water is sent his way.\n\"AND.....I may be able to <em>\"get out\"</em> without you, but it certainly wouldn't be the way we came would it? It's turned into a damned oven down there!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 660, "timestamp": "2006-12-24T15:13:40", "value": "Alex frenetically veered away from the splash of water, his smile undisturbed.\n\"It is a safe haven from the emptiness outside and the only place to go. If you want to leave, just go.\"\nHe walked a few steps away, backwards. Alex stood in the darkness and looked at Siouxse near the ancient fountain.\n\"It's very much a state of mind. It is up to you if you want to change it. Just wish it and you'll have it. It's really about what you want, not me. I'm not important. I'm whatever you want...\"\nAlex was dissapearing more into the darkness.\n\"If you don't want to retrace your steps, then walk forward instead. There should be a fire escape door somewhere...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 661, "timestamp": "2006-12-24T15:26:31", "value": "She sat on the edge of the fountain, resting her hands on it's edge, squinting at him.\n\"Games games games....always games.....You always say it's what I want and really everything is about you.....\"\n\nSitting she continued to stare at him, biting her lip as she thought.\nThis was the strangest relationship she had ever been in, nothing went right, everything ended in her being annoyed or frustrated with him. Yet she was never truely willing to just walk away and leave....." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 662, "timestamp": "2006-12-24T15:46:42", "value": "Dark water was rippling back and forth behind her. Alex was just a figure in the darkness. The shadows obscured his face so it wasn't possible to see if his smile turned into a wry grimace.\n\"Let us meet back on the earth.\"\nHe crossed his arms around himself, like trying to hold himself in place.\n\"But only if you want. And the way back home is in the tunnel behind you. Right behind you. You will find it if you want.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 663, "timestamp": "2006-12-24T16:19:38", "value": "She shrugged, feining indifference, not even looking behind her.\n\"Well, I may hang on here for a while I may not.....Haven't decided yet....\"\nSiouxsie looked over towards the meadow.\n\"Might just stick around and see if there are any apple trees or some other forbidden fruit to eat.....or go and see what's past that wooded area......\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 664, "timestamp": "2006-12-24T23:42:36", "value": "Alex dissapeared in the shadows, leaving only silence behind. The water in the fountain continued rippling and something moved towards where Siouxse was.\nAt the same time, the underground meadow swayed under some etheral wind, together with the lush trees and curious flowers.\nLaughter was echoing far away, in the countless tunnels and gates." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 665, "timestamp": "2006-12-27T14:52:29", "value": "Siouxsie grumbled and cursed under her breath,as she looked up to speak to him, realising he had just left her, dissapeared without a further word.\n\"Damned man....why the hell do I even bother?....This really isn't worth all the hassle I get, should have left well alone from the minute I first set eyes on him.\"\n\nThat.....seemed like an eternity ago, not less than two weeks ago.....\nShe rolled her eyes, then sighed as she looked around her, still resting on the edge of the fountain....Well there was no point in going anywhere until she decided where it was she was going, was there?\n\nToo many choices, too many different places to travel to, a maize of tunnels and paths, the damned man had dumped her again and left her in a place she didn't want to be , when in reality she should be finishing that sodding project and just getting on with her work.....\n\nSighing again, she turned her head to look back the way they had came, the bent figure still there, part encased in the bronze floor......\nNo....no turning back, the best thing to do was to go forward.\nIdly dipping her hand into the water gain, Siouxsie began to way up the pros and cons of each path she could take, her brow furrowing as she thought of her next move." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 666, "timestamp": "2006-12-27T15:07:47", "value": "The ripple on the waters surface moved to Siouxse's hand.\nIt wanted to greet her, touch the tips of her fingers in a gesture of meeting between the mundane and the infernal.\nIt was a slender, bestially muscular joint ending with an overgrown hoove. But would Siouxse even look at it? It was just under the water, just brushing on her fingers.\n\nThe man cast in bronze was looking in her direction, painfully craning his neck to meet her gaze from far away.\n\nThere was a sound of trumpets and flutes from one of the tunnels, and it was getting closer..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 667, "timestamp": "2006-12-27T16:14:11", "value": "She sighed as the man craned his neck in an attempt to see her.....she supposed that she should take pity on him and at least give him a drink, after all what happened to him after that..well..it wasn't her doing was it.\n\nSomething touched her hand, she pulled it out of the water and turned out of instinct to see what it was, only to be distracted again by the sound of...well....music, sort of...turning again to look in the direction it came from.\n\nHolding her hand as though she had been scalded, she stepped a little away from the water, still mindful of what may be there." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 668, "timestamp": "2006-12-27T19:23:53", "value": "A splash of water and the pathetically weak call of the bronze man sounded silently, the were drowned in the approaching music of flutes and trumpets. It was a disorderly cacophony of all kinds of tones, from lowest hums to highest gloats. The stumbling melody was approaching from one of the tunnels, like a swarm of drunken musical hornets.\n\nAs the orchestra parades into the chamber, plants danced and glowing lights appeared to the rhytm of their music. Throng of human figures dressed in black, playing the weirdest trumpets, horns and other instruments as they walked. They all worn black patent leather all over their bodies, shined and bristling with studs. They were men and women, pumping on strange constructions full of holes, pipes and funnels. Some of them stumbled under the weight of their curious trumpets, others could hold little music-straws without even using their hands.\n\nEventually they started gazing at Siouxse curiously, but would not stop playing." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 669, "timestamp": "2006-12-27T19:40:08", "value": "\"OH GOOD GRIEF STOP IT AT ONCE!\"\nSiouxsie whinced as the music grew louder and they stopped in front of her, her brow furrowed with ther pain of the high notes screaching through her head making her ears hurt.\nHer heart felt as though it was being made to beat against the low notes, that vibrated through her body, making it beat unevenly, causing her to feel as though she were going to panic at any moment.\n\nBut they didn't stop, they stood and stared at her and played their discordant melody over and over again.\n\nShe covered her ears and screwed her eyes shut, shouting once more for them to stop, then realising that they wouldn't, turned and ran blindly over the meadow and towards the first exit she could find, her hands still placed firmly over her ears...." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 670, "timestamp": "2006-12-27T19:49:19", "value": "The mob wanted to sorround her, but because Siouxse immidietaly turned to run she had a head start on the black-clad musicians. The lush green grass flown under her feet as she fled from the strange throng, covering ears and hearing the beating of her heart.\n\nThey pursued her. Some of them outstreched hands and waved as to call her, others that didn't carry heavy artifacts just sprinted after her with all the speed they could muster.\n\nJust behind the meadow was a moss-overgrown cavernous mouth with visible stairs leading upwards. A bit farther away, a similar even more overgrown passage had stairs going downwards." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 671, "timestamp": "2007-01-19T16:26:20", "value": "Skidding to a halt, hands still clamped tightly over her ears, she tried to think as the din shrieked it's way through her fingers, threatening to drive her insane.\nShe looked at the choices she had, it was logical to go the well trodden way, up and not down, but wouldn't everyone in her situation think that way?\n\nNothing was logical here and it took her only moments to decide to force her way through the undergrowth and pick her path towards the lesser used way down.\n\nSiouxsie's feet slipped on the moss covered ground of the cavern, bracing herself against the wall, she began her careful decent." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 672, "timestamp": "2007-01-19T17:30:18", "value": "Huge red blocks formed formed the walls around Siouxse. The staircase before her was descending spirally into darkness. After seven 'circles', it was joined by another stairway that led from higher up. From where Siouxse passed it, it was visible that the first stairway up was a fake, leading up at first, then breaking down to go to the very same spot that Siouxse was now in.\n\nThe 'weird orchestra' was left behind her. They pursued, but didn't enter the staircase yet. Their piping and trumpeting still sounded all over the corridors, almost shaking the large, moldy red bricks." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 673, "timestamp": "2007-01-20T16:25:36", "value": "At least the noise was a little more bareable down her, even if it still jarred her nerves, it didn't cause her so much ear ache at least.\n\nSiouxsie looked around in the dim light, all there appeared to be was down.\n<em>\"Alex, you really are the biggest pain I have ever met\"</em>\n\nShe shrugged, what more could she expect and for a moment a grin crept across her face, perhaps she would bump into the white rabbit hurrying off to his Mad Hatter's Tea Party.\nThe thought interupted her concentration and she slipped, just managing to regain her balance as she continued downwards.\n<em>\"Oh yes Alex a huge pain in the backside......\" </em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 674, "timestamp": "2007-01-20T20:02:05", "value": "The stairs still spiralled down before Siouxse. Large red bricks and rough-hewn steps were unchanging, even to the point of mold on the walls having the same patterns...\n\nBut the stairs finally led somewhere. To a narrow red room, dusty and dark, illuminated with a little candle standing in the middle of the floor. The candle was just about to burn out when Siouxse arrived. It cast enough light to show the room, but the far wall of it was left in the darkness. And from that darkness Siouxse could hear sounds...\n\nOf the main street in London, filled with cars and buses and crowds of people." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 675, "timestamp": "2007-01-22T14:07:48", "value": "\"At last!\"\nShe took two paces towards the dark corner then stopped dead, speaking out loud.\n\"Noooooo....that was far too easy Alex.....\"\n\nSiouxsie stood listening for a moment, expecting him to answer and not at the same time. She placed her hands upon her hips as she stood, then realising that she was naked and shaking her head at having forgotten about that in the first place.\nSnorting at herself she added.\n\"And I've done the 'naked through the crowded streets' thing before, it wasn't a pleasant dream\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 676, "timestamp": "2007-01-22T19:47:41", "value": "Something was walking down the stairs the same way Siouxse gone down. It had no feet but clacking hooves.\n\n\"Alex isn't following you. He left. You seem to be bothered with being naked? I think I heard that complaint before...\"\n\nThe low voice chuckled from behind the corner of the stairway.\n\n\"Do you belong in one of the circles or did that Alex bought you as a guest?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 677, "timestamp": "2007-01-22T22:36:03", "value": "\"Not here I'm not......\"\nPeering through the darkness and twisting her head trying to see what she was speaking to, she gestured to the sounds of the traffic and people walking by from the opposite corner.\n\"But it's just a little chilly in London this time of year.....\"\n\nSiouxsie almost burst into laughetr as a vision of the white rabit, wearing hob nailed boots popped into her head.\n\"And I think I was a visitor, but who can tewll with Alex?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 678, "timestamp": "2007-01-24T17:18:27", "value": "\"Oh, If you would be trapped here you would probably know it...\"\nThe deep voice in the stairway was a little amused.\n\"Maybe Alex abandoned you? Maybe the pest thought you are too strong of a soul to seize? But it's unlikely for one to give up like that and face the rebukes for failure...\"\nThere was a shadow cast by the thing on the stairs, but it was so warped it wasn't possible to determine if that person is just a human or indeed... a costumed rabbit.\n\"Do you want me to sell you clothing so you don't have to be naked? Not for a whole soul of course...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 679, "timestamp": "2007-01-24T17:26:07", "value": "\"No I am damned well not selling anything of me for some rags to put on my body!\"\nSiouxsie folded her arms over her chest and huffed.\n\"Even for a tiny slither of soul.......\"\n\nShe turned her back on whatever it was that stood still hidden.\n\"I'll just stand here and waite until the noise dies down a little and then I'll go......I'm not fussed about showing my body.....\"\n\nBut the truth be told, even if she was still convinced this was all a dream, she still didn't really want to step out onto a London street, in the middle of rush hour, stark naked and not even knowing how far she was away from home...." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 680, "timestamp": "2007-01-26T20:57:14", "value": "\"I will not ask for your soul then...\"\nThe shadow in the staircase shook.\n\"Tell you what, I can lend you clothing only for doing me a little favor. I happen to have more than enough fine clothes for my bussines.\"\nTwo heavy hooves clacked in excitement.\n\"It's a rather quizzical dress, but that's the part of the favor I want from you. Once on earth, you'll walk to an adress in that dress and pass a message from me to them...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 681, "timestamp": "2007-01-27T01:08:23", "value": "\"A <em>quizzical</em> dress?\"\nSiouxsie raised and eye brow and inwardly shook her head.\n\"You want me to put on a dress and deliver a message, nothing else?\"\nShe narrowed her eyes, if this....whatever it was...was anything like Alex, then there was bound to be some sort of catch.\n\"What happens after that then.......the dress dissolves and leaves me naked again? I get kidnapped and taken to Marakesh or something?......Go on, what's the catch?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 682, "timestamp": "2007-01-28T18:20:35", "value": "\"You can keep it after that.\"\nThe voice was both rough and completely calm at the same time.\n\"It's just the only dress I can spare, and they certainly wouldn't let you deliver the message while naked, wouldn't they? Earth has those wonderful prejudices that offer so much amusement when someone goes against them. Though your apperance naked in the middle of London would inspire many thoughts that would please me too.\"\nThe hooves took a step forward, but still the person talking was not visible on the stairs.\n\"So, want a free dress or not? You shouldn't be ashamed of <em>wanting</em>, just extend your wanting hand and let me give you...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 683, "timestamp": "2007-01-29T01:18:53", "value": "Siouxsie laughed at his remarks, she had an inkling who she was speaking to, but...well....you could never tell could you?\nEven if she could see whoever or whatever it was, there still was a possibility that she wouldn't be sure.\n\nShe snorted as he offered her the dress.\n\"I don't <em>want</em>the dress, it is a means to an end and I would hardly call it <em>free </em>. I have to take a message, to goodness knows where, as payment for it's use.\"\n\nShaking her head she snorted and held out her hands.\n\"Come on then goat boy, hand it over then......\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 684, "timestamp": "2007-01-31T20:50:01", "value": "\"Careful, I am known for my sulphuric temper and sadistic behaviour once I am enraged.\"\nThe voice chuckled.\n\"Of course I can't even hurt one hair on you now, but I can change my mind and not help you. If you accept my proposition, come on the stairs. The message and adress are inside. Got to the location written and read the message. Not the other way!\"\nIt snorted now.\n\"I do hope Alex will bring you here in the <strong>bad</strong> way eventually, Siouxse.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 685, "timestamp": "2007-02-01T01:22:06", "value": "\"Oh you have to have it all your own way.....\"\nSioxsie huffed as she walked slowly towards the voice.\n\"And if you don't give the dress you don't get the message delivered, cuts both ways sort of mutual help kind of thing....\"\nSnorting she added.\n\"I could just as easily decide not to help you couldn't I? So give me the dress and the message or don't, it's up to you....I am really past caring in all of this...\"\n\nShe reached the foot of the stairs and turned to look up......" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 686, "timestamp": "2007-02-02T22:54:10", "value": "When only she stepped on the stairs, Siouxse walked into shadows. Light played tricks and painted the reddish walls with 'stripes' like a tiger's. The demon stood right before her, a towering and powerfully muscular man, wearing tightly belted leather pants and very spiky boots. Ram horns adorned his head and his face was twisted in an intensely mocking and superior pout.\n\"You are brave because you know I can't just...\"\nThe demon didn't smile to her, just pouted to show his own cynical amusement. The shadows moved when he spoke his booming voice. And when he finished, all the shadows moved towards Siouxse and turned into shadowy shapes of thick-linked chain.\nThose chains sorrounded Siouxse and wrapped all around...\nHer own shadow...!\nThe demon stared into her eyes.\n\"Or can I?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 687, "timestamp": "2007-02-02T23:54:25", "value": "\"Oh prettier than I thought you would be.....better loose the pout though, it does nothing for you....\"\nSiouxsie stood sighing as he made his little speach.\n\"Yeah...yeah....I'm only brave becuase I......HEY!.....\"\nIt was so dark that she didn't even notice what the shadows were doing, they were after all, almost indistinguishable from the rest of the...well dark.\nThey wrapped around her in a tight embrace and she found that if she tried to move they just got tighter.\n\"Ok big boy....you've proved your point....you the mighty daemon...me the puny mortal....\"\nSiouxsie grinned at him.\n\"So..about this dress and message then.....want it delivered or not?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 688, "timestamp": "2007-02-05T18:53:51", "value": "\"Why, indeed.\"\nThe demon nodded to Siouxse and smirked lightly. The shadowy chains squeezed her a bit tighther and suddenly became very soft, then faded away. The demon shook his head and pointed up the stairs.\n\"Follow, we need to arrive at my study.\"\n\nAnd hooved his way up the twisting stairs, skipping every few steps and making sure Siouxse will have to tire herself to keep up with him. Of course the staircase would stretch forever until he'd say otherwise..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 689, "timestamp": "2007-02-07T00:42:30", "value": "Letting out a sigh of relief followed by a large gulp of air as the chains released and faded, Siouxsie rubbed her bare arms. Even for the short length of time, that they had been on, they had bit into her to the point where she could still feel them there.\n\nShe blinked as the creature turned on his heals and began to climb back up the stairs, she paused for a moment wondering whether to bother following or not, but found herself doing that very thing anyway.\n\nIt didn't seemed fair to Siouxsie, first of all, the damned thing in front of her took longer strides and secondly, he had boots on that could obviously grip the slime caked stone stairs they were climbing.\nDoing her best to keep up with him for a good long time, she finally had to stop and lean against the moss and slime covered wall in an attempt to get her breath back.\n\n\"Look......I....don't......think....\"\nHer breath was rough and ragged as she called up to him, she gulped in a large breath of air before continueing.\n\".....I don't think this is worth .......this.....just for a dress......\"\n\nHer back slid down the wall until she sat on one of the steps.\n\"I'll just go naked......take my chances.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 690, "timestamp": "2007-02-08T21:14:22", "value": "\"If we already walked so high, it would be a waste to turn back. It's just close by, just a few breaths away.\"\n\nThe demon cheerfully increased his pace, so that Siouxse could barely catch a sight of his jumping hooves. But the stairs finally ended and in a completely different place than they led to previously. The demon led her to a red-walled room filled with clothes and half-finished sewing. There were a few military looking uniforms here, adorned with rather disturbing motifs of skulls, chains, spikes and others appropriate to hell. There also were clothes that could usually only be found in S&M clubs, especially those frequented by rich and extravagant people.\n\n\"This one is for you... It's a habit.\"\n\nOn one of the stands, there was a black shape of what was indeed a nun's habit. It was made of fine black leather and was bristling with a row of buckles securing it in front. Instead of a typical nun's headress, it just ended with a spiky collar. It had matching gloves, boots, everything bristling with buckles. There even was some larger chain tangled around it.\n\n\"The place I need you to take the message is the Saint Erbzet's convent on the outskirts of London. You are to speak the their mother superior and tell her that this is the fashion I have planned for them.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 691, "timestamp": "2007-02-09T01:00:04", "value": "Few breaths away?\nMore like a long haul and seering burning lungs away, by the time they had reached his 'study', Siouxsie was so out of breath that it hurt her to breath, almost as though her ribs had been crushed.\nShe stood leaning against the stone doorway, back bent and hands on her knees as she dragged in huge gasps of air.\nKeeping her head down until he addressed her she raised her red and sweaty face up to look at what he pointed out to her.\n\"No way.\"\nHer dry voice rasped from her throat and she had to swallow before she could continue, waving her hand in a dismissive manner.\n\"Not a snowball's chance in hell am I going to wear that.....\"\nCoughing she stopped again, her chest whistling as she wheezed.\n\".......and deffinately not to a convent.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 692, "timestamp": "2007-02-10T14:48:02", "value": "Hearing disagreement, the demon didn't even care to turn to face her. His powerful silhouetto made no moves other than placing his hands on his sides.\n\n\"That's all I can offer to you for free. No use of us coming here if you are going to complain. You're just a guest in hell, you don't get to pick between the wonders and delights like those who are here to stay...\"\n\nThe beast smirked quietly.\n\n\"I can offer you a drink if you are thirsty. But I make no guarantees of safety.\"\n\nHe finally looked at her. Now his face, while human, was really twisted with so much mockery and arrogance it looked distinctly bestial. He snapped his fingers and made a slender wine-glass appear in his hand, filled with water.\n\n\"Please take and drink, but for all you know I could have slipped something in it and you might find yourself in trouble...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 693, "timestamp": "2007-02-10T23:26:52", "value": "\"Y'know.....I don't really give a damn whether I am a Guest or not.\"\nAgain twisted words from a twisted male.\n\"You may be bigger and better than Alex, but he was much prettier to look at.\"\n\nHaving finally got her breath back Sioxsie looked back down the staircase, inwardly groaning at it's steep slippery steps and twisted pattern.\n<em>\"Ah well....back we go.....\"</em>\n\nShe took the first step then turned and sneered back at the creature behind her.\n\"Keep your dress, your message and your soddin' water.....I can manage on my own pretty boy!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 694, "timestamp": "2007-02-10T23:39:11", "value": "\"Oh!\"\nThe demon was so angry that he wouldn't speak any words, just produce a supressed shout and grit his teeth.\n\"You don't want nothing. Bah, you are impudent because you know I can't do anything with you...\"\nHis musculature rippled with excitement and he lowered his head in quite an animalistic way.\n\"Then go. If you don't want my temptations, then I don't want... Yours.\"\nAs she left, the brute was lustfully licking his lips, overtaken by the inhuman part of his nature.\n\nThe stairway would be quite long again. It spiralled into the darkness, back to the room at the deep where sounds of London's street could be heard...\nSteps were slippery. So slippery they felt like walking on mud, rather than stone. The lower Siouxse walked, the more treacherous the steps became and the more they tried to trip Siouxse. It was also growing dark around her... Less light and then no light at all...\n\nBut as she walked in the darkness, she could again hear sounds of the London street and feel the chilly breeze." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 695, "timestamp": "2007-02-11T00:22:40", "value": "\"<em>MINE</em> weren't on offer!\"\nSiouxsie snapperd and snarled back at him as his voice carried down to her.\n\"And forgive me for saying, but you haven't a cats chance in hell of getting them!\"\n\nStill mumbling and snarling at herself for even contemplating doing what the daemon had asked of her and being so stupid, as to have wasted time actually going with him she growled her way down the stairs.\nIt was even more slippery and dangerous underfoot, than it had been before. Finding herself slipping several times, having to claw at the slime ridden walls for balance, before she had reached the bottom again.\n\nHer bare feet finally felt flat ground, it was pitch dark, so she had closed her eyes and felt her way instead.\nThe noise was there again, unmistakable, it's gabble of noise from people and traffic sounding so very familier. Walking slowly towards the corner from which the sounds came, she paused at what felt like the edge of this place and that.\n<em>\"Ah well Siouxsie, naked babe in London land coming up....\"</em>\n\nA quick breath and she opened her eyes, stepping through before she had the chance to change her mind." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 696, "timestamp": "2007-02-11T21:03:48", "value": "One step trough the dark. The noise got closer and cold air hit her nostrils. The stone blocks under Siouxse's bare feet gave way to pavement. She was standing in a low gate between two old buildings, with her back to a stone wall.\n\nIt was cold, windy and streets were wet with a multitude of water puddles. It was early evening, still not dark. No one saw Siouxse like she was, but there was no chance for her to get home unseen... She was somewhere in the suburbs, amongst some older, dirtier housing." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 697, "timestamp": "2007-02-17T15:08:52", "value": "She took a long deap breath, of course she couldn't have expected it to have been easy, why would it be?\nTaking a quick peep, around the corner of the building, confirmed her suspicions, she had no idea where she was and was probably miles from home. So....there she was, in an alley in the middle of the city, completely lost, without any money AND naked.\nSiouxsie turned to face the blank wall from which she appeared and laughed at it.\n\"HAH!.....You think I'm gonna chicken out and beg to come back and take that damned stupid outfit off you!......Well think again goat boy!....\"\nShe gave the wall a disgusted look and sneared at it.\n\"You're not having me beg you.....I'll take my chances in the real world!\"\n\nTurning on her heals she stepped through the small gate way and out into the street, walking as though there was nothing at all wrong with her appearance and that no-one at all had any need to take even a second glance at her...." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 698, "timestamp": "2007-02-18T01:19:05", "value": "\"Hah.\"\nA stupid bestial sneer sounded from behind the wall.\n\"I can give you a rotting shoe... mortal...\"\nThe voice was hollow, muffled trough the stones, but loud enough to be real. Another voice quickly joined it, it was Alex's.\n\"Bastard! Zaphaniel, you mangy disgrace! At attention! Yes, the way you hate the most!\"\nAlex was shouting in anger. The shouting vibrated trough the stones.\n\"Siouxse, I can correct this. Go into the shop on the other side of the street and tell them that you came to install a new spiderweb. They'll help you the moment they'll hear about the spiderweb... And as soon as you want, come please and give me a call... You know the number, it's only three digits... I really regret it ended like that.\"\n\nThe streets were not too crowded, but it took only six steps before Siouxse provoked shouts of suprise and pointing fingers. \"Look, the emperor's new clothes...!\"\n\"Gawd, someone stupid will probably call the police, let's look while she's here...\"\nSome very young voice snickered.\nBut because Siouxse walked like everything would be okay, no one really approached her nor asked her about it.\n\"Why is a young woman protesting against taxes?\" Someone spoke aloud. \"And in this way...\" Someone else answered. \"She's more likely protesting against ecology... That is, for ecology...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 699, "timestamp": "2007-02-18T01:36:37", "value": "Siouxsie sighed as she heard Alex's voice behind her.\nThe first instinct was to tell him to 'stuff it', but she knew she wasn't going to get very far the way she was and the first twenty paces or so confirmed it.\nIf she didn't get out of the street, then the police would be here soon enough and how would she be able to explain this one?\n\nAgainst her better judgement she stood at the curb and when the traffic thinned enough, she nipped across the busy road, ignoring the honking horns and comments shouted at her.\n\nThe clothes shop was easy enough to spot, it had sort of grown out of a street of houses and everyone else seemed to ignore it's existance.\nSiouxsie pushed the door open and stepped inside.\n\"Hello?........I have come to install a new spider web.....apparently.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 700, "timestamp": "2007-02-18T01:58:38", "value": "Inside was, strangely enough, a clothing shop. Inside were many creations, obviously well made and quite ambition, though nowhere resembling the 'fetish hell' that Siouxse saw in the demon's wardrobe few moments ago.\n\"Wha what?\"\nThe young girl behind the counter let a handful of bead necklaces fall to the ground.\n\"Naked? What is this joke? Or maybe you're one of Max's funny friends? Mr. Max, there's someone here to...\"\nThe girl, a freckled redhead in spectacles, dressed in a loose long skirt and a pentagram necklace called upstairs.\n\"Install new spiderweb. And she is naked.\"\n\nAnd then from above came a clatter and an agonal shout of a man tripping on the stairs.\n\"Okay, this is for serious!\"\nHe shouted quickly and ran down, massaging his aching knee.\n\n\"Please make yourself at home, I wasn't expecting you, understand...\"\n\nThe tall and broadshouldered, in his thirties. He had short black hair and a slighlty fair complexion. His face was an intellectual one, but strong at the same time. He worn pants and a shirt, simple and neat but of finest quality.\n\n\"I'm Maximilian and of course I couldn't be happier to help you...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 701, "timestamp": "2007-02-18T02:40:36", "value": "Siouxsie pointedly ignored the girl's reaction, turning her attention to a rack of clothes and idly looking through them for her size.\nShe didn't even glance towards the stairs as she heard someone stumble, only turning when the man announced himself.\n\nSiouxsie gave him a small smile.\n\"Well I won't be an exacting customer, just find me something that will fit and it will do.....and a loan of enough money to get me a taxi and I'll be out of here before you know it.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 702, "timestamp": "2007-02-18T02:54:09", "value": "\"Oh, of course then.\"\nThe man, Max, nodded before Siouxse and looked around the racks.\n\"I have this set. Pants, blouse and jacket. And sensible heels and a handbag to go with it... Unless you want less elegant and more casual. In that case I have shirts, jeans and skirts and such. And I could just give you my credit card, I have but a hundred pounds in cash.\"\nThe girl was looking at them suprised, but didn't protest.\n\"How about this?\"\nShe shown a pair of loose pants from a strong but soft light green fabric. \"Or velvet? Or maybe cotton?\"\nMax sighed and smiled.\n\"Actually, if you'll tell people about installing cobwebs, then it will open many doors to you. You won't need to pay for expensive stuff anyway...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 703, "timestamp": "2007-02-18T03:04:03", "value": "Siouxsie shook her head as she followed him around the racks looking at the clothes he produced for her.\nShe pulled a loose fitting black jumper out from the back of one rail, well big enough to fit her and another person if they chose to climb in and began to pull it on.\n\n\"Don't need anything fancy, a skirt to go with this and enough cash for a taxi.\"\n\nShe turned and looked into a long mirror, the jumper came down well below her backside and fell from one shoulder, very baggy indeed.\nNodding satisfied at her reflection, it would do perfectly and she may even get some more wear out of it.......\n\n\"Yes, skirt or a pair of tight trousers will do and I will be back to repay it in the morning after I've been to the bank.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 704, "timestamp": "2007-02-19T19:39:47", "value": "\"Right, miss. Try those.\"\nMax bustled around the room, then presented Siouxse with a pair of dark grey trousers, tight and simple but still fashionably cut. They were purposely over long to fold them up at the end and had a few patches applied for a pretentiously 'ragged' underground look.\n\"A t-shirt without a pretentious slogan, right?\"\nThe girl chimed in. Max given Siouxse a wad of bills from under his counter and nodded to her.\n\"If not that you are in command here...\"\nHe nodded to Siouxse.\n\"I'd propose you to model some things for me. You'd do good in a few shots I am planning.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 705, "timestamp": "2007-02-20T03:07:48", "value": "Siouxsie shot the girl a glaring look when she mentioned the t-shirt.\nShe had taken an instant dislike to her, why she didn't know, but she had, the girl seemed to grate on her nerves.\n\n\"I don't need <em>'pretencious slogans' </em> the jumper and trousers are enough to get home in.\"\nPulling the trousers on where she stood, she didn't even look in the mirror, they fit and that was all she was concerned about.\n\nAs thought Max was doing no more than giving her change after paying for her goods, Sioxsie took the money from him.\nShe didn't even count it, she was going to give him it back in any case, so whatever was there and she didn't use would be handed back.\nRaising her eyebrows at his final comment, she almost laughed, but nodded instead.\n\"A favour returned, I'll model your stuff for you in return for the cost of this jumper and trousers.\"\nShe waved the wadd of money at him.\n\"This will be returned to you in full tomorrow.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 706, "timestamp": "2007-02-21T00:50:38", "value": "\"Oh yes? Why that's very nice of you.\"\nMax smiled to Siouxse, looking suprised at her attitude.\n\"Are you sure there is not anything else you came to demand from me?\"\n\nThe redhead girl returned Siouxse's look with distrust and grew even more annoyed at her employer using such surrendered words towards Siouxse.\n\n\"We didn't make a t-shirt saying 'spider web technican' yet.\"\n\nShe said without much thought. Max gone to open the door for Siouxse.\n\n\"I can call for a taxi for you. See you when you are back, miss.\"\n\nThough even if he wouldn't make a call, there were cabs right on the end of the street and ready to take Siouxse back home..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 707, "timestamp": "2007-02-21T01:07:17", "value": "Siouxsie gave the girl a sweet smile.\n\"I can see why there are so many customers crowding into the shop, it must be your wonderful customer service.\"\nShe turned away and towards Max, but not before her smile flicked to a sneer then back again as she fixed her eyes upon Max.\n\n\"No.....I'm fine now thankyou, I am sure, the way things are going, I will get a taxi quickly enough.\"\n\nWith another nod of thanks, Siouxsie made her way out of the door and seeing the classic black cab making it's way up the street she flagged it down, opening the back door almost before it had stopped\nGiving the driver the address of her hall's of residence, she sat back and sighed with relief, she'd be pleased to get back to her own space.\nFor some reason, her 'dreams' had become reality........" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 708, "timestamp": "2007-02-22T18:46:23", "value": "\"Of course miss.\" The cab driver said with an accent.\nThe shop and the street disappeared behind them. The cab took Siouxse trough familiar streets and right up to the university and her quaters. Wind was moving the the leafless trees the same way that it did the day Alex met her and strange things started happening. The plump asian student that lived in the room next to Siouxse was just walking trough the park with a girl with blonde hair and a book.\n\nShe would be having classes tommorow, starting right in the morning. The assignement in her clothing class was coming up soon. It was two days left to the weekend. If it was a dream, it was a realistic one..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 709, "timestamp": "2007-02-23T01:06:47", "value": "It cost a small fortune for the taxi, well it was from the other side of town, but Siouxsie smiled as she paid the driver and gave him a reasonable tip before getting out and heading for her room.\n\nPushing the doors open she realised she didn't have her bag or her keys and was just about to curse at herself when she saw she girl from the room next to her.\n\nHolding the door open for her and the girl with her, she gave them both a smile.\n\"Hey Vishna!.....Talk about good timing, I've left my bag somewhere and need that spare key I gave you.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 710, "timestamp": "2007-02-23T20:32:53", "value": "\"Oh wow, didn't see you around for some time!\"\nVishna smiled widely to Siouxse and approached.\n\"Okay, here you go...\"\nShe dug in her backpack for quite a long while before giving Siouxse her key.\n\"Did you have fun? You look like you either had too much or not enough...\"\n\nShe bit her lower lip and grinned.\n\n\"The spooky miss from the design classes asked about you yesterday.\"\n\nThe other girl, blonde spoke quietly.\n\n\"She's an obsessive one, better have something to show her...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 711, "timestamp": "2007-02-24T01:45:42", "value": "Siouxsie's shoulders sagged as she remembered the assignment, she rolled her eyes as the two girls mentioned it.\n\"Yeah....I've had some personal stuff to take care of....but I'm on it....\"\n\nShe walked up the stairs with the two and left them as they entered Vishna's room.\nOpening her own, she flopped straight down on the bed, it didn't matter how little time she had left for that assignment, it would be impossible to do anything without a bit of rest.\n\nYawning Siouxsie curled into a ball as she pulled the quilt over her, it would have been so easy to have taken that 'dress' from goat boy and pass it off as her own....." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 712, "timestamp": "2007-02-25T22:04:03", "value": "Siouxse slept the sleep of the righteous. And awaken softly around evening, when most already returned to their rooms. She'd feel a bit heavy but rested and good. It was quiet on the corridor and quiet in the park outside. Someone was listening to quiet music behind many walls from Siouxse's room.\n\nNo hell waited for Siouxse, only simple tommorow." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 713, "timestamp": "2007-02-26T02:06:13", "value": "Her head was heavy, as though she had slept far too long, but really she hadn't had enough.\nSiouxsie was comfortable, relaxed, it took her a long time to rouse herself and pull herself out of her comfortable bed.\nFilling her kettle, she flicked it on and spooned instant coffee into her cup, her stomach growled reminding her that she hadn't eaten since.....Hell she couldn't even remember....\n\nGrabbing a note from the wad that Max had given her at the shop, Siouxsie padded, bare footed still,out of her room and down to the refectory.\nHopefully there would be something nice to tempt her, though the way her stomach felt, everything would be nice.\nMaking her way down the stairs she began to think about that damned project and what she was going to do, whatever it was, it was going to have to be quick....." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 714, "timestamp": "2007-02-26T20:52:08", "value": "There wasn't much light in the building. Only students had their rooms lit but no one cared to turn the lights on in the corridors. The man in the refectory was sleeping in his chair, holding an open newspaper. The boarding house would actually be covered in darkness if not for the lights falling from outside, from lanterns, city and even from the humble moon in the sky between the roofs.\n\n\"Sorry, I was asleep. What can I get you?\"\n\nThe man awakened when Siouxse came and stood up to turn the light on. It flickered slowly into an orange hue.\n\n\"I'll need to change the bulb quickly... Say, how are you doing? Been busy with something more important than school?\"\n\nHe smiled her in a friendly way." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 715, "timestamp": "2007-03-01T13:30:04", "value": "\"No..not really, just sort of...\"\nSiouxsie shrugged and looked at the food on offer.\n\"Just give me something hot and filling, not fussed what....Oh and a couple of large chocolate bars.\"\nShe smiled and sighed at the man.\n\"Looks like I'm in for a long night, need to catch up....\"\n\nWhile the man went about his business, she looked around the refectory, one person in a corner engrossed in his reading and that was it, the tables had been cleared and it was almost closing time.\nShe hoped that whatever was left was at least edible." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 716, "timestamp": "2007-03-01T20:13:23", "value": "The man turned around and looked into his cabinet and into the freezer.\n\"Pancakes? Beans and ham? Spicy noodles? Or do you want the chicken and rice from supper? And how many chocolate bars, six enough?\"\nHe grinned to Siouxse and put six packaged chocolate bars on the counter.\n\"Maybe a cofee too? Going to spend the night studying? You're called Sue, right?\"\nThe elderly man spoke cheerfully while preparing the microwave.\n\nThe reader at the table moved behind his newspaper. He only awakened when Siouxse came and yawned quietly. Then he almost fell from his chair, startled by something.\n\n\"Oh, hello... What a quiet night.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 717, "timestamp": "2007-03-02T02:03:17", "value": "\"Chicken and rice'll do........\"\nShe nodded when he called her Sue, it didn't even occur to her that it was strange. He knew her name, she'd only been in here a couple of times and there were hundreds of students passing through here every meal time.\n\nShe almost jumped too at the voice behind her, the guy with the newspaper in the corner, she gave him a small smile as she leant back on the counter.\n\"Dunno, it's quite late isn't it?......\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 718, "timestamp": "2007-03-03T22:12:45", "value": "\"It's not late. It's just a weirdly sleepy day.\" The red-haired young man with the newspaper tried to explain himself.\n\"I'm Nick, how are you.\"\nHe covered his yawn, stretched and walked up to Siouxse and nodded to her.\n\"I'll have a cofee, myself.\"\n\n\"What are you studying, Sue?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 719, "timestamp": "2007-03-10T13:18:58", "value": "Siouxsie froze for a moment, she bit her lip and looked at the young man speaking to her, another who seemed to know her name and she had never met.\nWas she becoming paranoid?\nShe shrugged it off, something to keep in the back of her mind, but to be aware of especially after these last few days.\n\"Early?.....feels quite late to me, but I have been very busy and quite distracted the last week or so, I grab sleep when I can....\"\n\nShuffling the bars of chocolate, like a deck of cards in her hand, she stood waiting for her food.\n\"I'm doing fashion design, quite badly at the moment it seems.\"\nGlancing over her shoulder, she checked on the progress of her meal, she didn't feel comfortable here......" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 720, "timestamp": "2007-03-13T00:46:55", "value": "The cook was standing over his stove and watching the chicken get ready. When Nick asked for tea, he smiled to him and put on another piece on the stove.\n\n\"I'm literature. It's going not bad at all...\"\n\n'Nick' was looking at Siouxse with sleepy eyes and smiling.\n\n\"Want to tell me about your troubles? Or just complain how life sucks?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 721, "timestamp": "2007-03-14T12:38:13", "value": "She huffed and shrugged her shoulders.\n\"Nothing much to tell really, lured by the social life I suppose you could say.\"\n\nSiouxsie shrugged again.\n\"And lack of inspiration for a project that's due in a couple of days.\"\n\nLifting her head up, Siouxsie gave Nick a small smile.\n\"About the same as at least 75% of the rest of the students in this place at a guess......\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 722, "timestamp": "2007-03-20T22:23:08", "value": "\"Oh right, you not only need to work hard but also need to have inspiration. I just need to write letters, but you create something, hmm?\"\n\nNick gave her a grin from over his cofee.\n\n\"I'd give you inspiration, how about something inspired by the colours of this place when the night comes? Something that would be both of shadow and of warm light at the same time...\"\n\nHe gestured excited and looked at Siouxse curiously if she'll even pay attention to what he said." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 723, "timestamp": "2007-03-23T13:12:28", "value": "Siouxsie grinned back at him, nodding her head at his suggestion.\n\"That really is a good idea.....thanks....Something popped into my head as you were describing it, midnight blues with a touch of deap reds and blacks, long and flowing.....\"\n\nShe drifted off for a moment picturing the long robe type dress that filled her mind, then snapped herself back to the conversation and sighed.\n\"Unfortunately, it wouldn't help me with this project, I have a nun's cassock and wimple to remake into something 'wearable'.......\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 724, "timestamp": "2007-03-23T22:51:35", "value": "\"Nuncassock? What?\"\nNick smiled confused.\n\"You mean a nun's clothing? Hah, that's crazy. You'd do best to just cut it and make a black bikini.\"\nHe laughed and sipped his tea.\n\"Makes me glad I didn't pick design... At least I only have to write and pretend I care about literature...\"\n\nHe smiled.\n\n\"Let's talk about life things instead. Are you from here or new? I'm from Cornwall, from a little fun town. But I like London a lot...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 725, "timestamp": "2007-03-24T13:11:32", "value": "Siouxsie laughed at the idea of the bikini, it would at least be minimul, though she didn't think she'd get much of a mark for it and she certainly wouldn't be wearing it to parade around town in.....\n\nShe certainly agreed at his suggestion to change the subject, perhaps just a chat about normal things would help to ground her and bring a little more reality back into her life.\n\"Oh I love Cornwall, one of the places that hasn't got huge motorways running through it and has managed to keep it's character.\"\n\nGlancing over her shoulder once more, she could see that her food was still not ready, her stomach growled it's complaint, she decided to sit down and wait instead of talking across an empty room.\nTaking the seat opposite Nick, she continued.\n\"I come from the North East of England, used to be very heavily industrialised until they closed the pits down, now it's sort of becoming a tourist area.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 726, "timestamp": "2007-03-25T19:40:21", "value": "\"My father told me lots about miners and the strike, since he was so much into activism those days.\"\n\nNick also lurked if the food was getting ready, but it wasn't. The cook was standing over the pot and supressing a yawn.\n\n\"And heh, it's true that back home we have nice places to go around. My home was right over a lake. But nature is only fun for so long. This is the jungle...!\"\n\nHe grinned and looked outside the window, at the lights of the city. But then he suddenly froze for a moment and his eyes widened.\n\n\"Even if I wouldn't every place in the world to be London, um...\"\n\nNick turned back to Siouxse and rubbed the back of his head. He saw something behind the window, but obviously wouldn't believe himself he did." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 727, "timestamp": "2007-04-02T16:49:30", "value": "Siouxsie nodded in agreement as he talked, her head down as she shuffled the chocolate bars in her hand, her stomach grumbled, how much longer would the food be?\nSomething in how he paused and how he was talking made her stop and look up.\n\nSeeing his reaction she looked past him to try and see what had spooked him......" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 728, "timestamp": "2007-04-04T15:28:29", "value": "The only thing she'd see outside the window were trees moving in the wind and the city lights far away. Nothing else shown itself in the night.\n\n\"Okay, here it is...!\"\n\nThe cook came with a porcelain plate with a large piece of chicken and a lot of rice on it.\n\n\"What's out there? Maybe it's just our cat? Igor, igor...!\"\n\nThe cook called a cat's name and was answered. Though the quiet 'meow' didn't come from outside, but back from his kitchen. The man would go and pet him, forgetting about anything that could be outside.\n\nNick smiled.\n\"I just thought I saw something on the glass, probably a branch... Heh, looked creepy.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 729, "timestamp": "2007-04-04T16:12:52", "value": "Siouxsie laughed and slowly shook her head.\n\"It's easy to get spooked sometimes....hell..this looks fantastic...\"\n\nHer mouth watering she picked up her knife and fork and began to cut into the chicken.\nIt was hot, she blew on it, wanting it cool enough to eat, then shoved the overlarge piece into her mouth.\nIt was still hot, but not enough to burn her, she nodded towards Nick as she chewed, speaking through a mouthful of food.\n\"This is good..I'm starving!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 730, "timestamp": "2007-04-04T20:56:33", "value": "\"Right on, it's not healthy to run around on empty stomach.\"\nNick looked at the the cook stroking his largish white cat and smiled.\n\"Kitty sure likes a good back massage...\nSo Siouxse, you go some fun places here? I don't know... fashion exhibitions?\nOuh? What's that on me?\"\nNick interrupted and patted his shoulder intensely. There was a rather large, black spider trying to evade his hand.\nThe cat on the counter meowed nervously at them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 731, "timestamp": "2007-04-22T11:07:54", "value": "\"Haven't really had much.........\"\nSiouxsie's eyes widened as she saw the spider, a one that size coupled with Nick thinking he saw something outside meant only one thing......Alex......\nKeeping her cool she continued.\n\".......time to get out and do things yet.....\"\n\nScooping up a large fork full of food, she shoveled it into her mouth, chewing and swallowing quickly.\n<em>\"Damn you Alex......whatever you're up to just stop it now!\" </em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 732, "timestamp": "2007-04-23T18:52:23", "value": "Nick watched Siouxse from over the table and seemed to be happy just with looking at her.\n\"I think there's a party this weekend. That is, tommorow night. Are you going? Myself I don't... What the spider?\"\n\nThe largish black arachnid didn't let Nick to chase it away from his shoulder and instead jumped on his hand. Nick bought the eight-legged thing before his eyes and rolled his eyes.\n\n\"I never was supersticious. Does seeing a spider bring luck when it's morning or evening?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 733, "timestamp": "2007-04-24T00:47:00", "value": "Still eating as quickly as she could, Siouxsie just shrugged and shook her head as Nick mentioned a party.\nIf she was going to get back on track with her college work then she would have to keep her head down and actually do something other than find another way to waste time.\n\nShe was pleased tha he didn't seem phased by the spider, but it just added another layer to the suspicions she already had about him.\nShe looked at him intently as she chewed her final mouthful, keeping her eyes firmly on his as she swallowed then spoke.\n\"I don't know about that superstition, perhaps you should ask Alex?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 734, "timestamp": "2007-04-24T14:07:11", "value": "Nick turned to where the cook was standing over his dishes and held the spider up in his hand, moving fingers to stop it from running into his sleeve.\n\"Think it's good if arachnids like me, Alex?\"\n\nThe cook shook his head. \"I'm not Alex. That's probably one of the students? But hmm, give me this little 'arachnid' and I'll return it to the great outdoors where it belongs...\"\n\nNick nodded, a confused look on his face. \"I thought he was Alex. So, you're boyfriend is into history and such?\"\n\nHe shook his hand, trying to give the spider to the cook... The little creature was suprisingly nimble and intelligent, though. It ran past the fingers and into Nick's sleeve." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 735, "timestamp": "2007-04-24T15:24:10", "value": "Siouxsie placed her knife and fork neatly on the plate, then picked up her chocolate before standing.\n\"No......I didn't say the cook was Alex and I have no <em>'boyfriend'</em>\"\n\nShe pushed her chair under the table and nodded to the cook.\n\"Thanks, I needed that, it was good.\"\nTurning her attention back to Nick she nodded to him.\n\n\"Sorry, but I must get back to my studies, nice talking to you......\"\nTurning, she continued over her shoulder, a small smile on her face.\n\"and I think that you may find the spider's name is Alex.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 736, "timestamp": "2007-04-25T20:50:24", "value": "A confused look appeared on Nick's face and he shrugged quickly.\n\"Ah, sorry then. I don't know any Alex...\"\nHe smiled nervously to Siouxse and stood up when she did.\n\"Yeah? Okay, I hope I haven't bothered you. Good luck with your stuff and a good night too.\"\n\nWhen she told him the spiders name, Nick's eyes blinked very quickly and grown really big.\n\n\"So, he has a name then? We didn't have named spiders in...\"\n\n'Alex' ran up on Nick's arm and still wouldn't let himself be caught. He used the shoulder as a vantage point to stare at Siouxse, with eight spidery eyes.\n\n\"Shoo!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 737, "timestamp": "2007-04-26T00:32:51", "value": "Siouxsie stopped a few feet away, turning back when Nick spoke.\n\"No it was nice to chat to you, but there are other things that need to be done I'm afraid, perhaps we'll bump into each other again sometime?\"\n\nShe watched the spider plant itself firmly on Nick's shoulder, she shook her head and gave a little laugh.\n\"The Alex is a very unusual spider, but even then it's nothing special, just another bug.\"\n\nWith a quick wave to Nick, she left the refectory and headed up the stairs to her room taking them two at a time." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 738, "timestamp": "2007-04-26T22:26:54", "value": "\"An Alex spider...\"\nNick waved to Siouxse while still trying to get the spider away from his sleeve.\n\"See you again, Siouxse.\"\n\nShe came back to her room. It was dark along the way and dark in her room. And silent.\nThe corridor stretched like it didn't stretch before. There was something at it's end that wasn't there before. A wooden case full of books, illuminated by a candle standing nearby." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 739, "timestamp": "2007-04-27T02:14:13", "value": "She had expected some kind of trickery, but even then had to take a double take as she began to head along the corridor.\nIt seemed about three times longer than it should have been and even though the lights were on, it was still dark and full of shadows.\n\nSiouxsie shook her head and snorted, it was foolish of her to even believe, for one moment, that he would have left her alone, as he had said he would.\nShe paused at her door, leaning on it, one hand on the handle ready to open it and stared at the books, shrugging as she pushed the door open.\n\"Nope sorry Alex, not playing tonight, I've got chocolate, much more satisfying....\"\n\nWaving them in her hand, she held it up holding them like a trophy and laugher quietly to herself as her other hand groped on the wall for the light switch. Funny, she could have sworn she'd left both the main light and the table lamp on when she had left...." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 740, "timestamp": "2007-05-07T20:03:39", "value": "When Siouxse flicked on the light, she could clearly see that she has no chocolate bars in her hand, only empty papers with chocolate smelling traces on them.\n\nHer room had signs of someone searching trough it, too. The bed was not made and a few drawers were open.\n\nIt was very quiet everywhere. No wind sounded from outside and somehow there was no sounds of life from any of the nearby rooms." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 741, "timestamp": "2007-05-08T12:27:19", "value": "\"Oh you absolute <em>BASTARD!</em>\"\n\nSiouxsie looked down at the empty wrappers that had been full only seconds ago.\nThen she looked around her room, her eyes narrowing in anger.\n\n\"Yeah OK.....rifle through my room all you want Alex.....but stealing a woman's chocolate means war!\"\nUsing her foot she slammed the door shut behind her.\n\"Come on......show yourself......Lets have this sorted <em>NOW!</em>\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 742, "timestamp": "2007-05-10T20:33:16", "value": "It was almost like the entire room became quiet, afraid of Siouxse's anger. There was no sound from anywhere in the room and nothing demonic happened.\nOnly the wind whistled from outside through the window that someone who was here left slightly ajar...\n\nMaybe it was the same person that gone trough much work and placed a cup full of chocolates on a nearby tree? Though that Siouxse would only see if she'd go to the window." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 743, "timestamp": "2007-05-11T14:20:55", "value": "\"COWARD!\"\nSiouxsie finally spat out as it was obvious he wasn't going to show himself.\nUsing her pent up energies on retidying her room, she soon had it back to it's normal chaos.\n\nShe sat on her bed and looked over at the other empty one opposite. It seemed like an eternity ago tha she had come here and there had been another in the room with her.\nSiouxsie sighed remembering the events that lead to her room mate being taken into hospital and what had happened afterwards, so much squeezed into such a small space of time.\n\nSighing she stood up and filled the kettle to make coffee, switched on her desk lamp and looked at the work that sat there.....\nIt was going to be a long night, leaning over she pushed the window open more to let the night air in.\nIf she couldn't have chocolate, then her secret stash of biscuits would just have to do........" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 744, "timestamp": "2007-05-13T15:15:37", "value": "Outside Siouxse's room, on a branch of one of the gauntly thin trees, there was a glass cup filled to the brim with chocolates wrapped in golden paper. The one that placed it took effort to balance it on the thin branch and to have it in a place where lights would shine on it.\n\nThe stash of biscuits was also pilfered. There was only the empty wrap and a bent rusty nail inside it. At least the kettle wasn't sabotaged and Siouxse could make cofee..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 745, "timestamp": "2007-05-13T15:55:58", "value": "Siouxsie griited her teeth as she looked down at the empty biscuit tin, clenching her jaw so tightly that it made her teeth ache.\n\"You absolute and utter Bastards\"\nContinueing to mumble curses, threats and graphic details of what she would like to do, through tight lips, she made her coffee and sat at her desk.\nHe wasn't going to win, she was damned well going to get on and at least do something towards this project before the night was out.......\n\nDespite the coffee and the anger that still fired her, it was a hard slog.\nShe forced herself to put pencil to paper, not the best way to be inspired, but the best she could do for the moment.\nIt was almost two hours after she had sat down, before she moved away from her work again.\n\nSiouxsie stood up and stratched to try and ease the tention in her shoulders and the cramp in her back, walking up and down her room.\nShe yawned and rubbed her eyes, she'd hoped that the draft from the window would help keep her awake, but there was little breeze around, she walked over to the window and leaned out to push it further open.\n\n\"Oh yeah....very clever.....I might have damned well guessed.....\"\nThe relection of the glass and it's contents had mirrored itself in her window as she pushed it open further and she had turned her head to see what it was.\n\"Whats this then? Lets get Siouxsie to lean out of her window and try get her chocolate back time?\"\n\nSiouxsie snorted.\n\"Yeah right......I can just see it now......OOPS the silly girl has fallen out of the window and killed herself......\"\n\nShe turned away in disgust and sat back at her desk, chewing her pencil.\nUnfortunately, it tasted nothing like chocolate......." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 746, "timestamp": "2007-05-15T21:42:18", "value": "Dark night, silence and the plastic taste of the pencil were Siouxse's only companions. Inspiration didn't want to come from anywhere. Even if a muse wanted to visit, there was someone that would block her before she even passed the door.\n\nAs hours passed, the dark night was becoming darker and the silence was becoming more grave. Finally it was late enough for the supernatural to happen. Somewhere behind Siouxse's back, a part of the wall loudly fell into the floor. There was a hole leading to another room there." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 747, "timestamp": "2007-05-16T00:38:39", "value": "\"What the.......?\"\nThe loud crash from behind her made Siouxsie jump out of her seat and turn around to face her attacker, knocking a half drunk cup of coffee over her unfinnished work and the desk lamp flying.\n\nHer attacker seemed to be a cloud of brick and plaster dust.\nCoughing and waving her hands in front of her she blinked the grit from her eyes then gaped at the pile of rubble which lay on her bed.\nDusting herself down, she peered into the gaping hole, there appeared to be another room there, though it wasn't the room next door as would have been expected.\nIt appeared that he wasn't going to give in easily, no matter what she said or how much she ignored him. Siouxsie bit her lip as she tried to see what was beyond the wall and decide whether she would sit this invitation out as well." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 748, "timestamp": "2007-05-17T20:06:50", "value": "The hole didn't lead to another room. It opened into a little chamber with a spherical ceiling, alight with blue radiance. There was a wooden table inside, within arms reach from the hole. On it there stood a tray of freshly baked danish cookies in many shapes and sizes. On the smooth stone wall behind the table hanged a pair of chains with manacles at their end. And some spiderweb in the corner." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 749, "timestamp": "2007-05-18T11:49:56", "value": "Eventually the dust settled enough for Siouxsie to see through, the blue glow of the lighting cast an strange tint on the biscuits laid out on the table.\n\nSiouxsie sighed and shook her head, the chains against the wall had not been missed by her.\n\"Y'know Alex, you really must be slipping.....\"\nShe turned away and began to hunt for her shoes in amongst the rubble that was once her wall.\n\"Do you really think I was going to say \"OOOOOOOO cookies!\" and dive through after them?\"\nShaking the bits of plaster and brick dust out of her left shoe she slipped it on, then started looking for the other.\n\"After all the crap you have thrown at me, I doubt even a vat of liquid chocolate would have tempted me.......AH......there it is.....\"\nHer right shoe found she held it up, waving it as if at some unseen person.\n\n\"Tell you what, I'll go out and when I come back, you'll wither have thought of something worth while to do, or you will have admitted defeat and scuttled off some where else.....Deal?\"\nShe nodded her head, as though she'd had an answer. Hopping across the room to the door, Siouxsie put on her shoe and left......." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 750, "timestamp": "2007-05-20T16:15:01", "value": "A warm breeze passed trough the room, so delicate it was barely possible to notice it at all. Thousands years ago, someone could recognize this as a sign of sorcery taking place.\nIn ancient times, people knew spells that could do many things. Place a curse, evoke fear or bring out someone's deepest lusts. Even a lust for chocolate could be magically empowered to become a small torture.\n\nBut sorcery was always limited by that it could not change a persons strong free will. And over the centuries, sorcerers influence waned and their secrets were forgotten. Accept by those who remembered those times... Now Siouxse was tempted with the aid of same Babylonian magic that made kings give their crowns to harlots...\n\nThe door creaked loudly when Siouxse pushed it open. There was spiderweb on it, like it wouldn't be opened for many weeks." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 751, "timestamp": "2007-05-20T16:43:34", "value": "She had been so intent on putting that shoe on that she had not seen the spider's web covering the outside of her door.\nHer head down as she opened it, she didn't look up until it was too late and had to pull the sticky silk off her face.\nIt clung to her like paper covered in honey juggling it from one hand to another she finally managed to get the most of it off and into a ball which she wiped off against the wall.\nGrumbling and complaining and still picking bits of web off her arms and out of her hair she began to walk along the corridor.\nThe thought of chocolate popped back into her head.\nIt occurred to her that there may be a shop open somewhere, that she could get some chocolate from. OK it was in the early hours of the morning, but this was London, there must be somewhere......" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 752, "timestamp": "2007-05-22T19:42:50", "value": "The corridor, the stairs, the whole building were very quiet and empty. Even when Siouxse walked outside, it was quieter than usual. And something seemed to be looking at her, trailing right after her.\nThere was still a golden bowl of chocolates propped on a tree branch.\n\nThen the sounds of the city finally pushed trough the silence and the unearthly atmosphere waned. There was no feeling of being trailed and the darkness was slowly receeding to give way to morning..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 753, "timestamp": "2007-05-23T13:01:52", "value": "'Strange' was becoming quite normal for Siouxsie, she wasn't surprised in the least that she could 'feel' something following her. She had no doubt that even if she turned quickly to look, there would be nothing to see, so she didn't even bother.\nSighing she did glance up at the tree which held her stolen chocolate, the wrapper glinted at her like a golden treasure. Siouxsie shook her head and continued to walk, it was a trap and she wasn't about to fall into it.\n\nStepping out onto the street brought back a little more normality, sort of like walking through a net curtain so that you could see the outside more clearly. She paused at the curb letting a post office van and two vans with early morning workers pass before crossing.\nShe hadn't really seen much of the world around her, there was a street of shops just around the next corner and she was sure there was a News Agents there. The city was beginning a new day, people were starting to stir, hopefully it would be open for those heading off to work and if it was, there would be chocolate there for her....." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 754, "timestamp": "2007-05-25T22:54:18", "value": "There was a newspaper kiosk two crossings away, just opening. From the distance, Siouxse could see a man supressing a yawn with one hand and unlocking the door with the other.\n\nLast stars faded on the sky. It would be a sunny day, but cold still lingered. People walking to their new day were as always a diverse crowd. Plain looking workers and office people, 'alternative' youth with their agressive glamour, schoolchildren for whom the world is still a place to explore, yawning cast-outs from the land of dreams, over-active people praying to their cell-phones...\n\nThe man at the kiosk settled in his chair and closed the door. Now he'd take one last yawn and await people coming to confess their sins of tabloids, tobacco, lottery playing and of course chocolate..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 755, "timestamp": "2007-05-28T15:27:44", "value": "\"AHA!\"\nSiouxsie grinned as she saw the kiosk opening. She stood impatiently at the side of the road for a bus to stop at the junction, then trundle on it's way, not even glancing up at the blank faces that stared grimmly out.\n\nShe shoved her hand into her pocket and pulled out the change that she had, a quick count and she had almost five pounds, well enough to buy five or six bars.\nThe bus coughed it's way past, spewing out diesel fumes from a cold engine, she took another quick look then scooted over the road before the next car would have to stop there, her mind already deciding which chocolate she would buy." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 756, "timestamp": "2007-05-30T17:28:43", "value": "The traffic was already tense, but it was not a problem to get to the other side. The bus left a lof of fumes behind it, chasing fresh air away. Somewhere a radio played loudly from someone's car.\n\nA whole part of the display was devoted to snacks and sweets. Chocolate bars of few different brands, few different flavors. Normal, cocoa, ones with honey and with arachid nuts. Waffles or pure chocolate.\n\nThe man inside didn't pay attention to her, half sleeping in his chair. There was two more people buyin their stuff. A short middle-aged woman in glasses and a dark-haired man in elegant clothing. It was 'Max', the shop owner that Siouxse met when Alex played her wild tricks on her. Now he recognized Siouxse and because of some devilish matters he and Alex were involved in, he seemes very intimidated.\n\nAs much that he bowed his head before Siouxse." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 757, "timestamp": "2007-06-02T15:56:10", "value": "Siouxsie raised her eyebrows as she saw who was stood in the queue in front of her.\nShe directed her gaize back to the selection of chocolate, doing the mental arithmatic needed to get as many bars as she could with the money she had.\n\"Max isn't it?\"\nShe held out her hand, just to check that she had counted her money correctly, before continueing to speak to the man in front of her.\n\"You're a little bit out of your way here aren't you?......Has <em>he</em> sent you here?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 758, "timestamp": "2007-06-03T17:15:53", "value": "\"<em>He</em>? No, I'm just here on the way to a bussines meeting. What about you? Does <em>he</em> told you to seek me here?\"\n\nThe man inside the kiosk was sleepy enough to not even pay attention to the somewheat mysterious conversation.\n\n\"Do you need help in something from me? I'm in a hurry, but I can.\"\n\nMax rubbed his freshly shaved face and looked at Siouxse, seeming a bit nervous. Cold wind blew over them and he supressed an urge to shiver. When the man before him bought a newspaper, it took Max a moment to notice it's his turn now.\n\n\"I'll have the, um... Guardian and the Bussines review.\"\n\nSiouxse's money was enough for six bars, unless she'd go for the extra-large ones." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 759, "timestamp": "2007-06-05T15:15:20", "value": "\"No he has not told me to 'seek you out'\"\nSiouxsie snorted, almost a look of disgust on her face.\n\"Not that I would do anything that <em>HE</em> would want me too anyway...\"\n\nShe paused to speak to the stand owner, who had turned to her after giving Max his papers, asking him for the chocolate as she handed him her money.\nTurning back while she waited for the change she gave Max a half smile.\n\"So you can wander off quite happily to your meeting with a clear concience, that's if you actually know what one of those are and I'll be along later this afternoon to repay the money I owe you....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 760, "timestamp": "2007-06-06T18:07:00", "value": "\"Alex dances around you but you don't have to, hmm?\"\nMax looked at Siouxse with more interest now.\n\"You must have made a very good deal with him... Or he's still trying to hook you into one.\"\nHe pouted and sighed sadly.\n\"Is that right? Though you might think you can walk away, but he might already have you in the trap...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 761, "timestamp": "2007-06-17T23:52:58", "value": "The stand owner dropped the few coppers of change into Siouxsie's hand. She pushed it into her pocket without even checking it, grunting her thanks to him as he turned to his next customer.\n\nStepping away from the counter, she took a step closer to the older man, a small smile on her face.\nSiouxsie watched him for a moment, well a better word for it would have been inspected, trying to work out what he could have possibly wanted or needed to have got himself snared in Alex's web.\nWith a shrug she gave up, wasn't really of any interest to her in any case and transferred her attention to the bars she had in her hand as she unwrapped one as she spoke.\n\"Not really any of your business is it?.......\"\nSnapping a cube from the bar she popped the chocolate into her mouth, allowing the bitter sweetness to melt and seep into her taste buds.\n\"What has or hasn't happened between me and <em>him</em> that is......\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 762, "timestamp": "2007-06-19T21:42:48", "value": "\"Right. True. Okay.\"\nMax said with some regret.\n\"Sorry, it's really not by bussines. Good luck.\"\nHe sighed again and turned away to go wherever he claimed he was going. Some woman was already going to the kiosk and walked past Siouxse.\n\nSiouxse could satisfy her craving for chocolate as much as she pleased. The bars were as tasty as they should be, melting in her mouth into a wave of sweet, combined with just a little bitter. In that very moment Siouxse could also feel that sun rays were finally warm enough to feel them and that sun was quite high over the city.\n\nWhatever happened in the night was gone and day bought completely different challenges. Namely, classes in clothing design, fashion history, sociology and English..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 763, "timestamp": "2007-08-07T01:32:20", "value": "She took her time, to walk back toward the halls of residence.\nNo point in rushing really, too late for sleep and too early for college, so she took her time watching the city wake up around her.\n\nBy the time she'd reached the entrance hall, there were signs of other people beginning to stir. People always assumed that students slept late, but just like everyone else there were the eraly risers amongst them.\n\nNodding to one such person, she passed on the stairs, Siouxsie popped the last chunk of chocolate into her mouth and stuffed the crumpled paper back into her pocket.\nShe smiled to herself as she reached her floor and began to head along the corridor. Her betting was that her room would be exactly as it had been before Alex's little night time games and not in the state she had left it......" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 764, "timestamp": "2007-08-07T16:05:22", "value": "Siouxse found her room back in the state it was supposed to be, with no signs of mischief and no crack in the wall leading into otherwordly places.\n\nAmongst the early risers on the corridor she could see the husky Chinese student that talked to her before, as well as the guy she met yesterday, Nick. While most of the students would indeed leave their rooms hours later, there was quite a few people who were happy to rise with the sun.\n\nSomeone was opening a window and sharing cigarettes with few others.\n\"I'm going to the party tommorow.\"\n\"I wouldn't go even if I'd be invited, I had bussines to take care of.\"\n\"Hey, mind if I tag along with you? I have no bussines on the weekend accept to have fun.\"\n\nNick was also about to take a cigarette, but he saw Siouxse and walked up to her...\n\"Hey, hello.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 765, "timestamp": "2007-08-08T02:28:27", "value": "Nick had caught her just as she had opened her door, the smile of smug satisfaction, at finding her room in perfect order, still on her face as she turned.\nThe smile faded for a moment as she tried to remember where she'd seen him before, then returned as the memory clicked into place.\n\"Oh hello.....it's Nick isn't it? We had a strange conversation in the canteen last night didn't we?\"\n\nSiouxsie glanced around the hall for a moment before she continued.\n\"You on this floor as well then?...Strange I haven't bumped into you before now, though it has been a hectic couple of weeks...\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 766, "timestamp": "2007-08-10T00:03:36", "value": "\"Nah, the next one. I just came here for company.\"\nNick stepped closer to Siouxse and smiled warmly, looking into her eyes for a moment.\n\"Yesterday was a strange day, but it's cool that I met you. Any plans for after classes today? I thought we could go somewhere together and talk more...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 767, "timestamp": "2007-08-10T14:10:21", "value": "Siouxsie took a deep breath and huffed it out.\n\"I would love to Nick, but I have been so distracted by other things that I have let my work slip, so I'm afraid that as soon as I finish at college I'll be back here and working.\"\n\nShe gave him an apologetic smile.\n\"Perhaps some other time?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 768, "timestamp": "2007-08-11T23:04:44", "value": "\"Hey, sure then.\"\nNick just smiled more.\n\"Work before fun? Good for you, Siouxse. Good luck, too.\"\nHe thrown his head back and looked towards the group of friends smoking.\n\"All in due time, I guess. You'll be working trough the weekend as well, this means?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 769, "timestamp": "2007-08-12T15:50:27", "value": "\"If I can get this damned thing finished then no......not through the weekend, though I am sure there's lots more for me to catch up with.\"\n\nSiouxsie shrugged and shook her head as she gave a small laugh.\n\"College work is like a runaway train, the more you let it go, the quicker it gets and the faster you have to run to catch up with it.\"\n\nLeaning backwards and tilting her head she looked in through her door to see her clock, it was still early and even though she had eaten a huge amount of chocolate she still felt the need to eat.\n\"I've got time for some breakfast and coffee if you want to join me in the refectory though?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 770, "timestamp": "2007-08-16T00:19:32", "value": "\"Sure!\"\nNick stopped and turned back.\n\"Runaway train, huh? Well, myself I'll have a lot of work start next week. I'll probably get tired just by carrying the books I'm going to read.\"\n\nSomeone from the group by the window looked at Nick and waved. \"Hey, I see your busy then? See you Nick!\" Nick waved back to him without turning away from Siouxse.\n\nHe was smiling to her from cheek to cheek, but tried to keep in under control so not to look like a complete fool..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 771, "timestamp": "2007-08-16T14:26:51", "value": "\"At least you can take a book with you.....\"\nSiouxsie stuck her head into her room, a small smile on her face seeing once more that it was normal, before closing the door once more and pulling her keys back out of the lock.\n\"It's a bit hard using a sewing machine in the park....\"\n\nShe laughed, more to herself than to Nick as they turned to walk along the corridor.\n\"It's not by choice that us poor art students are pail and anemic looking...\"\n\nWalking past the others, she nodded to those she knew, heading back down the stairs towards the refectory.\nThere were more people stirring now and a few others were heading that way, though she didn't anticipate having to wait in a huge queue for breakfast, it was still far too early for that." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 772, "timestamp": "2007-08-18T23:36:57", "value": "Nick watched Siouxse's hand turn the key and nodded lightly.\n\"But the moment I'll go the park, I'll already get distracted by something or by someone.\"\nHe shook of his absent-mindness and hurried to keep back with Siouxse.\n\"There are three places I'd really love to be this weekend and I don't know how much I'm willing to torture myself by resisting... There's a rock band playing in one of the parks... there's a crazy indie theatre show, too. And such...\"\n\nRefectory was noisy and full of light. Sunlight reflected of the polished floor and stung the eyes. Noise and smell of fresh food had their part in attacking the senses. Far away, someone was playing music again.\n\n\"Hungry for breakfasts? Or more of a lunch person?\"\nNick asked with a smile.\n\nThe cook noticed them and recognized from yesterday, but only smiled as a greeting as he was busy giving out food for quite a queue of people." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 773, "timestamp": "2007-08-19T14:17:08", "value": "\"Hummmm...yeah, tough decision\"\nSiouxsie nodded as Nick spoke about his choices for the weekend, then shrugged.\n\"I wish I had the choice to debate over, but I <em>MUST</em> just get on with this damned work.....\"\nShe paused and blinked as she reached the entrance to the refectory, it seemed awfully bright after the darker corridor, then picked up a tray and joined the queue.\n\"........ if I DO get it over and done with, then I'll start getting stressed about how I should spend my spare time....\"\n\nSome of those in front of her were toying with the choices in front of them, girls obviously concerned for their looks and wieght dithered with indecision over the yoghurts and ready prepared grapefuits, but there would be no such concern for Siouxsie.\nShe grinned at Nick when he asked about breakfast and lunch.\n\"I'm an 'eat while you have the chance because you may not have a chance later person'.....\"\n\nNodding an acknowledgement to the cook and the cooked foo in front of him, she continued.\n\"I'm going for the full breakfast, bacon, eggs, sausage, tomatoes.....oh the lot.....I didn't have much time to eat last week and I need stoking up again.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 774, "timestamp": "2007-08-21T22:07:08", "value": "\"Of course, coming right up. Will you want a yoghurt or something too?\"\nIt maybe was just a fad, but yoghurt and other dietary foods were in very high demand. Indeed, the moment Siouxse announced she wants a full dinner, a few suprised gazes brushed over her. Girls, especially them, were either thin or desperately trying to get thin regardless if it mattered or not.\n\n\"Eggs... right on... And what will you have?\"\nThe cook turned to Nick at the same time as he already prepared his frying pan.\n\"The same, just without sausages and bacon. And tea please.\"\nNick smiled and gone to the side, putting his hands in pockets and waiting for Siouxse.\n\n\"Hey Siouxse, mind if I ask? But don't get angry if that's personal...\"\n\nA girl whispered to her from behind. It was one of her class-mates, Sandra. Smiling, averagely built blonde in glasses.\n\n\"Do you accomplish your shape naturally, like? I mean, can you normally eat full breakfast and look that good or do you have some method?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 775, "timestamp": "2007-08-27T01:16:09", "value": "Siouxsie shook her head at the offer of yoghurt and moved along as Nick gave his order.\nThe girls voice behind her made her raise her eyebrows, then furrow then as she thought about what Sandra had asked as she automatically looked down at herself.\nShe had never even concidered it before, her body was just as it was. She certainly wasn't thin at all, in fact she was very curvy, luckily for her it all sort of fell in the right place and she had always been good at wearing the right things to cover those larger areas.\nA bemused look on her face, Siouxsie turned and gave Sandra a quick smile.\n\"I don't normally stuff myself full of fatty stuff sandra, but why not have the odd meal?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 776, "timestamp": "2007-08-27T23:43:34", "value": "\"Ah, maybe...\"\nSandra fluttered her eyebrows.\n\"If you say so. But some of us get plump the moment they even look at some guilty pleasure...\"\nShe smiled to Nick too, who smiled back.\n\"Okay, I have to go anyway. See you in the classes Siouxse. Today is needle and thread day, so no boring lecture.\"\n\nNick was sipping his tea. \"You just look good because you're confidend, Siouxse. People worry too much about their looks. I have my own theory that people generally worry too much. Over everything.\"\nHe grinned.\n\"So what if I'm late somewhere or if I fail to be best at something... Life is not a race. Hmm, do you have anything you believe in? A philosophy or faith?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 777, "timestamp": "2007-08-28T00:57:16", "value": "With her eyebrows still raised she watched Sandra turn to leave, then she frowned again at the thought of sewing.\nIt would have been OK if she'd had any ideas on what to sew to start with, this damned project was becoming a real pain.\n\"HUMMM?\"\nNick's voice sank in and she faught to catch up on what he'd said to her, nodding as she grasped the gist of what he had said.\n\"Philosophy?......No.....not really, at least I don't think so....I do try to do as best I can, but if I then fail, it's beyond me and I don't worry.\"\n\nShe sighed as another two people pushed past them in the queue, obviously just wanting coffee and a light breakfast.\n\"I don't like failing when I know I could have done better, that way I have let myself down.....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 778, "timestamp": "2007-08-30T23:01:33", "value": "\"If you set yourself goals still accept when you don't reach them, that's stoic. And that's wise. I wish I could always act like this.\"\n\nNick looked if Siouxse is listening to him.\n\n\"For example, I'm hoping to get grades high enough to get a stipend next year. It might or might not work out, but if it does, It's going to be cool. What's your goal?\"\n\nMonotonous but lively sounds of people eating and bustling around were giving Nick's talking a noisy musical backdrop of sorts.\n\n\"Wow, it's noisy here today.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 779, "timestamp": "2007-09-02T17:13:29", "value": "\"Well in the end Nick, we only have ourselves to blame, yes things do happen, but barring serious illness or accident, if we fail it's on our own heads.\"\n\nWhile Nick had been speaking to her, the cook had brought over thier freshly prepared food.\n\n\"I hope you do manage, it would be good, even if you don't get a job from it, knowledge is power and we should never stop looking and learning......\"\n\nShe nodded her thanks to the cook.\n\n\"Me? Oh I guess my goal is to do something that I enjoy and to hopefully be able to make enough money to live on while I do it......\"\n\nPlacing it upon trays they continued down the line and gathered up drinks before paying and continued talking while they waited for their change.\n\nTaking the change, Siouxsie frowned at his last remark and began looking for a quiter spot in which to sit while they ate.\n\"Yes it is noisy in here at the moment, busier than I would have expected at this time of morning......Oh look ......over there.....\"\n\nGesturing with her tray, Siousxie pointed out a table with two chairs, at the back of the room, cut off by the aisle, that headed towards the doorway to the kitchens. Most people had just grabbed the first seat they had come to, so it seemed a little less busy over in that area.\n\n\"It looks less noisy over there.....\"\nWeaving her way through the other tables, her tray held high so that she didn't bump into anyone, she began to make her way over." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 780, "timestamp": "2007-09-05T18:03:24", "value": "They navigated trough the noisy room, to that one peaceful table. Nick pulled the chair and sat himself down.\n\n\"Well sure, but we aren't guaranteed to always win. But I think that we are to fall, it's better not to fall alone. To have someone else and hold each other.\"\n\nSaying that, he dug into his food with much satisfaction. He didn't talk with his mouth full, so only after he bitten trough the first portion, he spoke again.\n\n\"I really hope you'll make it big, Siouxse. When it comes to fashion, liking your job is the way to do it good. Best threads are always made by those with a passion.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 781, "timestamp": "2007-09-06T00:56:43", "value": "Siouxsie shrugged.\n\"Over five hundred years before Christ was supposed to have been born, Aesop wrote 'United we stand, divided we fall'.....\"\n\nShe took a sip of coffee before carrying on.\n\"And it is still true today, if I am going to fall then I will do it alone, I don't want to drag anyone with me....\"\n\nRaising her mug in mock salute she grinned.\n\"I hope I make it as well, tell you what, I'll give you a hefty discount if I do......\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 782, "timestamp": "2007-09-08T17:23:36", "value": "\"That's cool.\"\nNick also raised his mug and almost touched it to Siouxse's.\n\n\"But I think Aesop meant something different by his words than what you make them out to be. United we stand, we fall if we let ourselves be divided. If two people are together, do they have to fear falling?\"\n\nHe sat himself straighter in his chair and looked at Siouxse lively.\n\n\"The world sometimes turns it's back on us and mocks us. But if two people are together, do they have to care? I don't think it's really possible to 'fall', it's only a state of mind, of spirit. Depends if you believe in spiritual things or if you're hardcore psychology...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 783, "timestamp": "2007-09-13T15:10:11", "value": "Siouxsie laughed, after all she had been through over the past week she could really tell him about 'spiritual' things.\n\nInstead she held her hand up, as though to wave the conversation away.\n\"All of this is way too heavy for me at breakfast time and without sleep.\"\n\nShe laughed again.\n\"We're students, we are supposed to sit here all sullen and just grunt at each other past squinted tired eyes....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 784, "timestamp": "2007-09-16T00:10:53", "value": "\"Right on, don't let me distract you. Yumm, this stuff is good, though, isn't it?\"\nEggs quickly disappeard from Nick's plate. Eventually he was left with nothing more than a satisfied smile on his face.\n\"If you will be busy today, then...\"\nHe moved his hand closer to Siouxse's, but didn't touch.\n\"Then goodbye until we see ourselves again, okay? Good luck in classes!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 785, "timestamp": "2007-09-16T00:19:57", "value": "Sioxsie shook her head as he stood to leave.\n\"Nooooo....I wasn't saying you should go Nick, I'm sorry, you must think me rude.\"\n\nShe gestured for him to sit back down her fork still in her hand.\n\"I was just saying that phylosophy was a little heavy for me this time in the morning.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 786, "timestamp": "2007-09-17T20:57:58", "value": "\"I didn't!\" Nick shook his head as well, twice as much as Siouxse. \"But It's just a few minutes and the classes start. At least mine, that is.\"\nHe gazed across the hall to the clock hanging above the entrance.\n\"Of course I'd love to stay and just hang around. Maybe we can meet up later then? Oh hey, we might see each other during lunch, right? Are you getting your lunches here or on the town?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 787, "timestamp": "2007-09-17T23:33:21", "value": "\"Damn!\"\nSiouxsie followed his glance at the clock and then checked her own watch, hardly believing how quickly time had flown.\n\"I didn't realise that the morning was moving so quickly!\"\n\nDraining her coffee cup as she stood up, she gestured for Nick to lead the way and continued their conversation as she followed on.\n\"I'm afraid that I ca't commit to anything at lunch time, it would probably be best for me to do some studio time and get on with this project.......Tell you what, if you have the time, I'll meet you here for a bite to eat at about six?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 788, "timestamp": "2007-09-19T19:10:11", "value": "Nick paused. \"...Okay, at six. Right with the dark, probably. See you then, Siouxse.\"\nHe smiled before spinning on his foot and running away. Siouxse had time to get walk trough the park and get to the place where classes would begin.\n\nIt was on second floor, right at the front of the building. The class room was big and ridden with tailoring supplies, but by insistance of the teacher everything had to be at least somewheat ordered. Altogether, it made for a colorful but not chaotic enviroment." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 789, "timestamp": "2007-09-22T15:19:46", "value": "Sighing, Siouxsie hefted her large bag onto the chair in front of her desk and began unpacking at least some of her equipment.\nWasn't much point in getting out the damned fabric or any of the sewing stuff yet, she wasn't anywhere near to starting the remake.\n\nShe pulled out her writing pad and drawing stuff, then pushed the bag under the table before sitting down and beginning to review her notes and sketches, searching for some kind of inspiration.\nThere seemed that there was none, nothing, everything she had jotted down or thought of was boring, drab and uninspired......." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 790, "timestamp": "2007-09-24T23:00:29", "value": "Like always the class would fill up with mild, yet constant noise. Needles and scissors being prepared, pens scratching on notepads, hushed discussions of many different voices...\nA huskily built, muscular girl came in with a bale of cloth over her shoulder, then put it on a table with a soft thump. \"Miss is going to be late.\" She announced with a grin. \"Her. Late.\"\nTheir teacher was known for rebuking people who came late, but never coming late herself...\n\n\"So, anyone got something interesting to tell?\" The girl demanded to know. \"I got a peek at the art festival in the park...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 791, "timestamp": "2007-09-25T00:53:49", "value": "<em>I went to Hell and back and almost didn't make it out, but managed through trickery....Though I did have to walk through the streets naked until I found the shop I was sent to by a spider....</em>\n\nSiouxsie turned around on her chair and smiled at the girl, hunting for her name, but it just wouldn't come to her.\n\"Nothing to report here apart from a lot af sleepless nights and a total block on this damned project.\"\n\nShe looked at the huge bolt of cloth the girl had brought in and sighed.\n\"Please don't tell me that you've finished and have started a new project?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 792, "timestamp": "2007-09-26T20:34:39", "value": "The girl looked at Siouxse with a friendly smile.\n\"Oh poor you. No, we didn't finish the project, this is still for the nun hijinks. My idea is to make her a perfectly normal habit, but from bright blue fabric with hippy flowers on it. Then add a fancy belt and get rid of the head part... It will look crazy, but just might be cool... Or it will be something to wear at Reneisance faire and say it's druidic...\"\n\nShe looked over her shoulder for the door. \"A friend is bringing a belt and some plans from an old religious magazine. At least our cruel mistress will be able to appreciate the design being true to original...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 793, "timestamp": "2007-09-27T11:59:25", "value": "Siouxsie nodded her agreement as the other student described what she was doing.\n\"Well.....it's certainly different and an origional twist on the brief we were set.\"\nShe huffed out a sigh, her pencil idly scribbling on her pad.\n\"The making I can do......I just wish a bloody idea would actually come to me....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 794, "timestamp": "2007-09-29T20:48:30", "value": "\"You know how miss considers herself an artist, though.\"\nAnother student joined the conversation. A man with pale face, dark hair and dark clothing.\n\"Just improving our practical skill would be evil... We have to learn to be creative.\"\nHe smiled softly.\n\"She's simply ambitious about things being original and innovative. It might not be practical, but it's kind of interesting to do such things at times.\"\n\nThe big girl looked at her watch, then at the door.\n\"Say, what styles do you prefer, Siouxse? We have some time to talk it seems, something stopped her.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 795, "timestamp": "2007-10-02T00:25:31", "value": "Siouxsie nodded in agreement as the second student chipped in on the conversation....Simon...that was it..his name was Simon, but the girl's name still illuded her.\n\"Hell...I agree with her, where better place to be creative than in this enviroment?\"\nShe continued to nod as she spoke, leaning back in her chair so she could see them both.\n\"Lets face it, nobody would be here if they couldn't cut a basic pattern and sew a straight seem, but what do you do when your creativity seems to have been sucked out of you?\"\n\nLooking back towards Lynda.....Siouxsie inwardly sighed, yes of course that was her name, she knew it would pop up again.....she smiled..\n\"I tend to slide the slippery slope towards the fetish side of things, I think it's all those buckles and straps\"\nShe laughed, shaking her head.\n\"That and the fact that I have a love for all things black....\"\n\nAll the time she was talking, her hand was mindlessly doodling on the paper in front of her, slowly the image of a dress began to form.\n\nA nun's habit, made of what looked like fine black leather, rows of buckles securing it in front and ending with a spiky metal collar. The figure was wearing gloves, boots, everything heavily adorned with buckles, a long chain wrapped around her, linking almost every buckle on the outfit.\nThe dress she had been offered by the daemon as an alternative to walking naked into the streets of London......." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 796, "timestamp": "2007-10-03T19:10:31", "value": "\"Heey, kinky!\"\nLynda smiled and winked to Siouxse.\n\"I like such things, but I have neither courage nor imagination to play around like that...\"\nShe shook her head and looked at Simon.\n\n\"Your both right, it's supposed to be fun. And... Oh, you're sketching it Siouxse? Okay, I won't interrupt now.\"\n\nSimon looked for a moment at how the drawing was progressing, unless Siouxse seemed she doesn't want anyone to look.\n\n\"That looks proffesional.\"\n\nHe added, looking how Siouxse manages to sketch the elegantly satanic costume on the paper. Lynda came away from her own work for a moment and looked with curiosity.\n\n\"Wow, did I tell you I'm missing all the right kinds of imagination?\"\n\nAnd as she said that, the door cracked open and someone entered the classroom... Ms.Jodie, their teacher, was wearing a comfortable jeans longcoat today and as always was peering inquisitively trough her round glasses.\n\n\"I have been late today, I apologize to every student for that.\"\n\nAnd her voice was one suggesting she takes it very seriously." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 797, "timestamp": "2007-10-04T13:19:03", "value": "Confused at all the fuss Simon was making she looked for the first time at her pad and froze.....\n<em>\"Bugger bugger bugger....where did that come form?....Damn....Alex.you bastard\"</em>\nAutomaticly Siouxsie's eyes darted around, expecting to see a spider sitting gloating at her, or at least a tell tale web.\n\nShe blushed at the praise that had been lumped upon her, not sure what to say, trying desperately to fins an explanation.\n<em>\"Tell them that it was something in a magazine that had inspired you.tell them that you were just drawing it for reference as an example of what you would like to aspire to....tell them.....Oh Hell....she's here...\"</em>\n\nScooting the pad under the rest of her papers, Sioxsie turned and smiled as her tutor began to speak to her students....." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 798, "timestamp": "2007-10-05T20:49:46", "value": "\"Today you begin work on your first project, remember? This year's topic is a most innocent begging. Holy and chaste, I would even say. But where will you take it is only up to you and there's no limit to bind you...\"\n\nShe stepped across the floor, towards the chair she used to sit on.\n\n\"Is anyone in need of advice?\"\n\nShe seated herself comfortably and crossed her legs. Despite her attention to fashion, she'd never wear anything less comfortable than ordinary flat shoes.\n\n\"I'm going to ask you for a list of materials you need to be ready before the class is done. But if you can start working now, it's so much the better. Lynda, you already had the project ready, right?\"\n\nLynda smiled to Ms.Jodie.\n\n\"Now I like Siouxse's project more... But it's too late to go back I guess!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 799, "timestamp": "2007-10-07T11:39:01", "value": "Siouxsie sat and listened, inwardly sighing as the others nodded, appearing to be almost ready to carry on with their projects.\nShe looked down at her hands as her Tutor continued to speak, slightly ashamed that she still didn't even have, the inkling of an idea, that was her own.\nLynda's words may as well have been a baseball bat, the way the hit her.\nPanicking Siouxsie raised her head shaking it furiously.\n\"No.....no.....I.....it's nothing just a rough idea...I haven't got anything yet...really...\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 800, "timestamp": "2007-10-07T22:07:41", "value": "\"Didn't look like a rough idea... It looked awesome.\" Lynda shook her head with a friendly smile. Ms.J was standing right behind Siouxse and looking with curiosity across the empty papers.\n\"I can't see this <em>great idea</em> anywhere here. But take your time, um... Siouxse. I'm sure whatever rough idea you have you can polish it into something worthy.\"\nShe smiled confidently, then turned to the rest and announced.\n\"Okay, those who need materials come and give me a written list. I won't be interrupting you. Good luck everyone.\"\n\nLynda sent Siouxse a smile, but didn't ask her why she wouldn't show the drawing. Then she got busy with her own sketching, which seemed to be something she constantly began from anew." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 801, "timestamp": "2007-10-07T22:55:35", "value": "Siouxsie dropped her head, even if her tutors words hadn't been scathing, she still felt that she had been 'told off'.\n\nSighing she swivelled her chair back to her desk and forced herself to look at the blank sheet in front ot her.\n\nIt's a strange thing time, how it ticks away unstopping, second after second, minute after minute, hour after hour, never stopping, never deviating, constant and yet every single person experiences it so differently.\n\nHer class seemed to be buzzing, a hive of activity around her as she sat, almost in the middle of it all, just staring at the paper. Desks filled with bits and pieces, patterns began to get cut, a quiet hum of work and chatter wove it's way around the room and Siouxsie still sat, her only company a still virgin piece of paper.\n\nBy the time every one was ready for a lunch break, Siouxsie was almost ready to crumble, she hadn't managed to drag up one single thought of her own.\nPerhaps this really just wasn't for her at all...perhaps she should just back her bags and head for home..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 802, "timestamp": "2007-10-09T21:00:55", "value": "Lynda approached her when everyone was going for the lunch.\n\"You didn't want to show that wonderfully kinky thing?\"\nShe asked.\n\"Sorry...\"\nLynda made a long face and patted Siouxse on the arm.\n\"...for blowing my mouth like that. You're a tormented artist, aren't you?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 803, "timestamp": "2007-10-12T12:56:33", "value": "Siouxsie shook her head.\n\"It's OK Lynda, it's sort of.....\"\nSighing she couldn't quite bring herself to tell her it wasn't really her idea, after all it was the only thing that she had on paper.\n\"...well it's not really finished yet and I get all...sort of ...coy about things...\"\n\nShe broke out into a small smile at the final part of Lynda's comment.\n\"Tortured?\"\nSiouxsie gave a short laugh.\n\"You don't know the half of it...\"\n\nShe shook her head.\n\"I think I'll just sit here over lunch while it's quiet and then see if I can clear things in my head....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 804, "timestamp": "2007-10-14T21:59:24", "value": "\"There's going to be more? You're quite a perfectionist. Anyway, I think it's really promising and could be awesome if you manage to make it reality!\"\nIn exchange for the little smile, Lynda grinned from cheek to cheek.\n\"Okay, spot you later and good luck on this.\"\nShe waved and scampered out the door.\n\nSiouxse would be left alone in the workshop, with only faint noise coming from past the corridor. The dress project was right there on paper, but the idea... Assuming she didn't consider her visit in Alex's 'other' house a hallucination, the idea would not really be hers.\n\nSome of others were already started on their task, but most were also in the conceputal stage. Siouxse could see some notepads and discarded sketches left on the tables, presenting what others were planning to do..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 805, "timestamp": "2007-10-15T13:10:59", "value": "Sighing as she turned back to her desk, Siouxsie pulled her pad back out from it's hiding place and looked at the drawing she had made.\nIt was good, it would have been the perfect design, if it had indeed been hers.\nShe pushed it away in disgust and standing up, wandered around the desks to glance at others work. Some were good, some very good, inspired in fact, others mediocre, but at least they were ideas, as damned sight more than she had herself.\n\nFull of self doubt she returned to her seat and slumped onto the table in front of her, resting her head on her folded arms.\nClosing her eyes she tried to clear her mind, but the image of that damned dress just sat there, refusing to budge...." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 806, "timestamp": "2007-10-17T20:15:21", "value": "Talking and noise from across the corridor made te only backdrop for Siouxse's ponderings. Someone was shouting at someone in excitement, someone was laughing.\n\nIn the middle of the day, Siouxse was all alone with her thoughts. And her thoughts refused to obey. Regardless how much she'd search her head for ideas, they were not there.\n\nShe might have had many ideas and a lot of enthusiasm before she came to London. She might have had ideas and enthusiasm even a week ago. But now all the plans, artistic concepts and sweet bits of creativity were gone like chocolates from a box." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 807, "timestamp": "2007-10-18T13:42:37", "value": "By the time the rest of the students had begun to return, Siouxsie had made up her mind.\nShe was owed this one, Alex owed her big time for taking a chunk out of her life that he had no right to and she saw this one as payback, she was going to use the design as her own.\nShe didn't like it one bit, but she saw it as a way of getting back on track, she knew, that had she been allowed to do so, that she could have come up with an idea equally as good....not the same , but deffinately as good.\n\nPulling the design back in front of her, she finished off the sketch adding a little more detail here and there to clear up some of the confusing marks her unconcious doodling had caused, then got a start on listing the fabrics and buckles and other things she would need to complete the outfit...." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 808, "timestamp": "2007-10-19T20:49:52", "value": "And from the hellish seed, her project matured easily and fast. The 'bondage habit' would be a complicated one and take some work, but definitely possible. The class was noisy around Siouxse and neither Lynda nor Simon nor anyone else had time to pop in and look at the finished design.\nTime flown and soon the warm sun would shine fully trough the windows, warming backs and shoulders of the hard working students. Somewhere in the distance, music played from someone's radio, behind many walls.\n\n\"Okay, who is done can give me a list of materials they need. Who isn't, we have the next hour still...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 809, "timestamp": "2007-10-21T15:52:26", "value": "Scratching her head, she scanned the list.\nThe college got the students their fabrics and haberdashery at a cheaper rate, which meant that the students could either buy what they made from them, or it would remain the property of the institution that funded them.\nMost chose to buy and keep their creations, but this one was going to run expencive and on Siouxsies tight budget, she would probably not be able to.\n\nSighing she shrugged to herself and added a couple of more items to the list, it was pointless scrimping just incase she could, after all it really was way over her limit as it was, the leather alone was going to push it very high.\nTurning she handed it to her Tutor and gave the woman a quick smile.\n\"Perhaps I am being a little too adventurous on my first attempt?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 810, "timestamp": "2007-10-24T18:46:06", "value": "Lured by the question, the tutor skipped towards Siouxse and leaned down to look at her project. A smile instantly appeared on her lips.\n\"Oh, this is quite proffesionally drawn. Your concept is stereotypical, but you seem to be doing it so well that you're giving it a new life...!\"\nThe woman walked around Siouxse to talk to her more comfortably and nodded.\n\"It's not too adventurous, if you think you'll be able to sew with as much skill as you shown in designing. If you will, nothing could please me more.\"\nShe then leaned on the table next to Siouxse and watched her draw for a moment, peering over her shoulder inquisitively." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 811, "timestamp": "2007-10-30T00:45:09", "value": "<em> Oh yes....very stereotypical....designed by a stereotypical daemon in a stereotypical hell and very stereotypically stolen from him by a stereotypical design student who can't think of a single origional thing....</em>\n\nSiouxsie nodded to her tutor.\n\"I think I'll be ok as long as I make sure I have the stitch width set right on the leather and the seams don't tear in the areas under stress.\"\nShe pointed the places out to the woman stood beside her.\n\"Those two are the ones I'm concerned about too loose a fit and it'll not hand right, too tight and it'll distort the shape and put too much stress on the seams...\"\nHer pencil moved over the drawing.\n\"Here and here should be OK because of the use of the buckles, they if tightened right will ease the pressure on the zip....\"\n\nEven though it wasn't her design she felt far more at ease because she could actually show that she knew what she was talking about...." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 812, "timestamp": "2007-10-30T22:30:16", "value": "\"You have it thought out, then. I'm sure it won't be a <em>pain</em> to wear, despite the theme. You are making it to be rather tight though, yes?\"\n\nShe spoke while looking at the design and running her finger trough it.\n\n\"I'll have to ask if we can get proper leather for you, but it shouldn't be a big problem. Thread, buckles, zippers, even the chain will be no problem.\"\n\nThe tutor pinched herself on the chin as she spoke, already calculating in her thoughts.\n\n\"I probably won't have leather today, but tommorow. Okay? That's a nice project all round and I wish you good luck.\"\n\nShe smiled to Siouxse, but gone to take care of the next student. \"Okay Justine, you already made a mistake that I can point out to you... This would look good on a mannequi, but it will become painfully tight on a person and will rip too fast. Otherwise, this looks like a really inspired project, though! The previous one was great, but this one is no worse at all! That's a really talented bunch you all are...\"\n\nAmongst growing bustle and work, the class would pass pretty soon and the tutor would prepare to leave. Of course, Siouxse still had more classes before she could look forward to the weekend." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 813, "timestamp": "2007-10-31T02:27:22", "value": "Siouxsie sighed as her Tutor turned her attentions towards another of her students.\nAll she needed to do was to get through making this desing happen and then she would be free enough to start thinking for herself once more.\n\nThere wasn't really much else for her to do for the rest of the lesson, she grabbed Lynda and got her to take her measurements again, just to make sure they were still the same.\nIt was a pain having to make these outfits for yourself, hard to do by yourself, you couldn't try them on and alter them at the same time, still if you could manage this then what problem would some skinny catwalk model, no more that a clothes hanger be?\n\nSpending the remainder of the short time left in that lesson, Siouxsie grabbed a sheet of graph paper and began making a rough guide for the pieces she would need to cut, of course she would have to wait and see what skins she would get to work with before doing it in earnest.\n\nShe glanced at the clock, fortunately there was a reasonable break between this lesson and the next, so she'd be able to grab a quick sandwich or something. It wouldn't do for her stomach to start growling in the quiet of a history of art lecture, even if it would be far more interesting than the constant drone of her lecturer....." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 814, "timestamp": "2007-11-02T01:14:11", "value": "\"But please help me in the same way, okay?\" Lynda was glad to assist Siouxse with the measuring tape. \"Breath in a little and stand at ease. Here it is.\"\nThe girl was suprisingly nimble with the tape and no worse at it than Siouxse. The measurments were spot-on, or at least Siouxse and Lynda were convinced so.\n\nOn her table, Lynda had her project ready as well. \"Okay, I'm not as thin as you, so save every milimeter you can, okay?\" She then put her hands up and breathed out. Her project would be a flimsy dress revealing legs, arms and cleavage while still keeping the habit-specific shape on the torso and head.\n\nAfter they were done, the hall was already filled with studends heading in all directions. The day was still sunny and now the rays almost stung the eyes. Siouxse could see quite a big crowd at the caffeteria, as usual." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 815, "timestamp": "2007-11-02T13:01:58", "value": "Siouxsie left Lynda in the hall way, she had a different lesson to attend than herself and had arranged to meet some of her friends.\nThey had both decided, that it would be good if they looked over each other's patterns and measurements, just as an extra check to make sure all was right and it was a happier more confident Siouxie that waved goodbye.\n\nThe small smile that had stayed on her face, faded as she saw the queue for the cafeteria. Obviously she had not been the only one who had missed lunch and if she were to get anything and be able to eat it before the lecture, she could have to find an alternative.\nBiting her lip, she glanced at her watch and checked it with the hall clock, if she was quick, she could scoot out of college and make it to the bakers and back and still have a few minutes spare.\n\nSiouxsie turned on her heals and headed towards the front entrance, weaving quickly through the groups of students idling away their time with chatter." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 816, "timestamp": "2007-11-04T23:15:06", "value": "Human noise behind her, a cold breeze in her face. The bakery was at the corner, a stark new building sorrounded with delicious aromas. But as Siouxse walked trough the crossing, she could already see that the doors are locked and there is no soul inside. The aroma was only faintly lingering around and there was a plaque on the door exclaiming that the bakery is temporarily closed.\n\n\"Hey Siouxse!\" Came a familiar voice from above, somewhere from the roofs." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 817, "timestamp": "2007-11-05T14:08:50", "value": "\"Oh typical...\"\nSiouxsie's stomach grumbled along with her voice as she read the sign.\nScratching her head, she tried to remember if there was somewhere else, near enough, for her to get something and get back in time.\n\nJust about to turn back, she heard her name, as clear as chrystal, even over the noise of the traffic and bustle of the street, she stood in.\nHer chin immediately jutting upwards so that she could look above her, she shielded her eyes, with her hand, against the bright glare of the autumn sun, so that she could scan the roof tops.\n\"Oh great.....just what I need....\"\n\nIt didn't even occur to her, to just ignore the call, just turn around and continue with what she was doing, even though she was agitated at hearing it, she still kept looking..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 818, "timestamp": "2007-11-07T22:55:59", "value": "A human silhouetto sat on the edge of the roof, illuminated by the sunrays.\n\n\"Siouxse, I sensed you're going to be angry when you find the bakery closed, so I'm offering to help out.\"\n\nAlex waved his legs happily and looked down on her.\n\n\"By the way, Siouxse, will you come to the party this evening?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 819, "timestamp": "2007-11-08T00:08:57", "value": "Siouxsie shook her head and barked out a laugh.\nShe didn't shout when she spoke, there was no need, she knew he would be able to hear even if she didn't even say the words out loud.\n\"What you gonna do then Alex? Bring me some manna from heaven...or maybe something mindane, like just pop my chocolate out of the tree you put it in?\"\n\nTurning on her heals, Steph walked back towards the college entrance.\n\"No party for me, I'm busy....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 820, "timestamp": "2007-11-10T23:29:57", "value": "\"Nah, I could violate very laws of reality and make the bakery be open for you.\"\nAlex's voice flown to her from up the roof.\n\"Or I can show you the way to another nice bakery? It's on Newtide street, which is that street behind the bus station on the other side of the road, okay?\"\nAlex was calmly walking on the edge of the roof to catch up with Siouxse.\n\"There's a nice bakery there that's open. And as for your work, if you come to the party, I'll borrow you an extra day, okay?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 821, "timestamp": "2007-11-14T17:09:03", "value": "Siouxsie reeled around looking upwards she shouted loud enough for him to hear clearly.\n\"I don't want your help Alex, I don't need your help and I don't <em>WANT</em> an extra day!\"\n\nPeople stopped at her shout, many looking up wondering who on earth she was shouting at, most just shrugged it off, just another insane woman on the streets of London.\n\nSiouxsie ignored them all, she was past caring what people thought of her, she continued to walk, talking once more in a normal voice.\n\"I had a big breakfast and with much nicer company, so I'm not going to starve am I....Now if you <em>excuse me</em>, I have a lecture to attend.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 822, "timestamp": "2007-11-16T22:12:15", "value": "\"Then what <em>do</em> you want, Siouxse?\"\nIn a bizzare moment, the soles of Siouxse's shoes became attached to the ground, no way to move them.\n\"You came to London because you wanted something. You desired something, because everyone does. But what it is?\"\nSomething fluttered behind her back, then Alex stood behind her and seemed to be just a man politely asking a woman about something.\n\"Maybe you want to get free from the trap? Just snap your fingers and say you want to...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 823, "timestamp": "2007-11-18T15:06:33", "value": "\"Oh do me a favour Alex.\"\nSiouxsie snapped at him, the words hissing out of her mouth in anger.\n\"And don't do me any favours....\"\n\nBending over, she undid her laces, stepping out of her boots, she turned to him and snarled in an exagerated whipser.\n\"All I want is to be able to get through college and try and make a name for myself and you damned well know it...\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 824, "timestamp": "2007-11-20T22:34:52", "value": "Siouxse stepped on the rough pavement in just her socks.\nAlex smiled after her smugly and gave a strong shrug.\n\"If you wish so, so it will be. There's no way you can fail the university now. And I won't do you any favours, that I promise.\"\n\nA few people around gave them funny looks. Alex seemed to ignore it, like he and Siouxse would be the only people around.\n\n\"So, if you snap your fingers and make a wish...\"\n\nHe continued completely unvexed by her anger.\n\n\"It will come true. It's up to you how you will make use of that. I'm not forcing anything on you. Have fun, I hope we'll meet again when you are less angry...\"\n\nA moment later, Alex turned away and briskly walked down the street, away from Siouxse and into the dark alleys..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 825, "timestamp": "2007-11-21T17:06:28", "value": "Folding her arms, Siouxsie stared at him as Alex spoke, a dissinterested look upon her face.\nShe made no move or answer as he made his little speach, knowing what he said and what he did was always an entirely different matter.\n\n<em>\"Less angry.....</em>\nSiouxsie snorted to herself as she watched him walk away.\n<em>\"Get back to your web spider boy...I don't need your help...\"</em>\n\nHer arms still folded, she prodded her shoe with her foot, wondering if they had been freed as he left, or if they were to be for ever stuck to the pavement..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 826, "timestamp": "2007-11-24T00:04:21", "value": "The sole of the shoes were fused to the pavement like with super-glue. A man that walked past Siouxse blinked in disbelief at the sight and turned his gaze away confused. Alex's 'magic' didn't seem to leave the place.\n\nShe would need to walk back to the campus in dirty socks and with no pastry. The noisome city of London buzzed around her uncaringly.\n\nAnd for some reason, the light wouldn't change from red to anything else and a growing mob of people gathered on both sides of the road." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 827, "timestamp": "2007-11-24T00:43:30", "value": "\"Bastard....\"\nSiouxsie said to no-one in particular, though one woman looked to the side of her just to check if anyone else was around.\n\"He knows these are my favourites...well they may be favourite, but they can be replaced.\"\nLeaving her boots on the pavement she turned and walked towards the crossing, still mumbling.\n\"It's OK Alex, I'll take the cost of their replacement out of the money I owe you...or maybe I'll just go back to <em>\"the shop\"</em> and demand a new pair from the sullen shop assistant and Mr. Subservient...\"\n\nPushing her way through the grumbling crowd at the lights, Siouxsie stood patiently for all of two seconds. It was obvious they lights weren't going to change.\n\"Well...\"\nShe said out loud to anyone who would care to listen, watching the traffic as she spoke.\n\"There's two things we can do here....Spend the rest of our lives stood waiting for a set of lights to change that are obviously stuck or.....\"\nSpotting a gap in the traffic, Siouxsie stepped off the pavement and began to cross.\n\"....walk across the damned road....\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 828, "timestamp": "2007-11-27T19:33:02", "value": "The empty boots remained on the pavement. A strange sight, as if someone disappeared out of them in a magical 'poof'. Siouxse was by the road and first one to step out of the crowd and cross it.\n\nShe'd have really dirty, wet, muddy feet when she came back to the campus...\n\nA huge limousine screeched towards her, seemingly from nowhere. Too big and clmusy to stop on time, despite the drivers frantic efforts. It was about to hit with all the power of a carefully restrained punch... ...from a steel-fisted giant.\n\nShe had but a second..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 829, "timestamp": "2007-11-29T14:37:46", "value": "Siouxsie simply kept walking, ignoring the limousine, ignoring her wet squidgy socks, ignoring everyone and everything else, she simply carried on across the road.\nHer guess was that this was just another Alex trick, yes she was taking a risk that it wasn't, but she 'felt' that he was still around.\nAfter all, didn't the fact that the street was in chaos and a pair of boots firmly stuck to the pavement prove it?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 830, "timestamp": "2007-12-01T20:20:34", "value": "It desperately screeched to a stop and thumped into Siouxse's side.\nShe didn't feel much pain at first. Just realized she's lying spread on the road and that the pain is waiting for her when she'll try to move.\nAll the people were around her now.\n\n\"Hospital? A woman was just hit by a car in front of the campus!\"\n\nSomeone came and knelt to look if she is concious.\n\n\"Are you okay? Did you break something?\"\n\nThe driver ran towards her as well, small nervous man in an official cap.\n\n\"Miss, what did you think you were doing? The lights...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 831, "timestamp": "2007-12-10T14:24:53", "value": "She felt the car hit her, felt the side of her head bounce on the tarmac as she was thrown sideways to the ground, then felt numb.\nEverything was a blurr, voices seemed almost too far away to hear as people crowded around and spoke to her.\n\nSiouxsie screwed her eyes tightly shut, trying to get them back into focus and as the numbness of shock began to receide a little, she managed to turn her head and look up at the face of a man looming above her.\n\nShe had expected to see Alex, instead saw a man in a cap looking down at her and talking, saying something she couldn't quite understand.\nWith the sound of an ambulances siren buzzing in her ears, Siouxsie attempted to sit up, the pain in her side where the car had hit her was excrutiating and with a painful moan, she lay back.\n\nGritting her teeth against the pain, Siouxsie looked up at the man in the cap, her voice almost snarling as she spoke.\n\"Tell him.....tell him...he's not going to win like this....\"\nShe wanted to say more, she wanted to curse and shout and rant, but she couldn't get past the pain. Blinking she tried to look back up to see if the man was still there, instead she saw only shadows, everything had become black as though the night had suddenly drawn in...." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 832, "timestamp": "2007-12-12T22:42:28", "value": "\"Don't worry miss... Don't move, I'll help you...\"\nOther peoples words buzzed around her, mixing with the loud siren and cars and with each other. Even trying to resist the attention would be painful and exhausting...\n\nShe's in an ambulance now, and the city zooms by behind the windows. The driver is speaking something trough his radio. They're in some part of London she didn't see yet. Many trees.\n\n\"Miss, are you concious?\" A doctor stood over her while two large men lifted the stretcher.\n\n\"Are you?\" Siouxse could hear him and if she wanted, look at him. But did she really care to make the effort and speak? It seemed like lifting a big rock for every word now..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 833, "timestamp": "2007-12-14T16:44:34", "value": "Confused by the lights and bustle around her, Siouxsie just lay and allowed the ambulance crew to move her as they wished.\nShe had the sensation of being lifted, first by unknown hands which sent bolts of pain through her, but from where she was not sure, everything was a mixture of pain and numbness.\nThey had fixed a collar around her neck, even though she knew there wasn't anything wrong with her back and neck, at least she didn't think so and it made it hard for her to look anywhere but infront, or in this case above.\nThe ambulance roof was white, she blinked hard and tried to focus, but that was all she could see, everything was blurry.\n\nSomeone was speaking to her, she tried to turn her head to see who it was, felt a hand on her arm, opened her mouth to speak, but her mouth was too dry for words to work.\nMoving her eyes she could see the shape of a man, he spoke again, what was that he said....her throbbing head had to work hard to understand, the collar stopped her from nodding, parting her lips again she managed to hiss out an almost silent \"yes\"....." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 834, "timestamp": "2007-12-18T19:08:43", "value": "\"Don't try to move. You're in good hands, we'll take care of everything.\"\nNow Siouxse was carried trough the halls of the hospital and she'd see a lot of doors, lights and a very clean white ceiling.\nFinally she was carried to a small room and approached by another person in white.\n\"We'll have to undress you and then a doctor will take care of your injuries. You might need a cast and... Oh, I think she dosed off from all the stress. It's going to be okay girl, you're whole and alive...\"\nThe nurse had a warm, jovial voice and spoke very fast, not expecting anyone to interrupt her.\nSiouxse knew she's going to undress her and there was a doctor looking at her and cautiously feeling at her body.\nThen a needle stabbed into her arm and she felt it much stronger than anything else." } ]

[ { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T16:50:59", "value": "Keelie Coleman was very upset. Ever since Daddy had lost all that money on the stock market things had gone downhill at home. And now she had to spend her last year of high school at a PUBLIC school instead of the nice private school that she and all her friends had been going to for the last 10 years.\n\nShe hated the different uniform they made her wear. The skirt was too short and made it much harder to hide herself down there. And now the gym teacher wanted her to shower with all the rest of the girls! No way. They'd see it and call her a freak and make fun of her.\n\nWhy did Daddy have to go and lose all their money. Her private school had given her special dispensation to not have to shower with the ither girls. It had been on record there since she was a little girl. But now she was a big girl, in more ways than one, and was incredibly embarassed that she was going to have to talk about it.\n\nMs. Komura, the girl's gym teacher had told her that if she wanted special treatment she was going to have to get it cleared with the principal. So here she was, standing outside the Principal's office trying to decide if it was worth the trouble and the embarassment.\n\nTaking a deep breath she grabbed the doorknob and entered his secretary's office." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T22:04:56", "value": "Principal Yuri was busying himself with some paperwork (the paperwork never ended), when his secretary's voice came in over the intercom.\n\"A Ms Keelie Coleman to see you, sir.\" Said the woman.\nYuri nodded, thankful for the distraction. He buzzed the door open (Yuri always kept it locked). \"Send her in.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T22:38:28", "value": "Keelie entered the room with her hands clasped in front of her skirt. She held her head down in a bow of respect and then curtsied once she was fully inside.\n\n\"Thank you for seeing me Mr. Yuri. I...I ..nead to talk to you about something. Something kind of embarassing.\" She whipered and her face was turning so red it was almost purple. He could see that she was barely containing tears and that she was incredibly uncomfortable." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T22:53:48", "value": "Yuri sensed something wrong as soon as Keelie entered his office. He sent his pen down, and focused on the embarassed student. He tried to guess what was wrong with her, but he couldn't tell from the face alone. \"It's alright Ms. Coleman, you can tell me anything.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T00:15:20", "value": "\"Well Mr. Yuri,\" She began with a cough. \"You know that I came here from a private school right? Well I had gotten a ruling when I was a little kid about gym time. I uhm, didn't have to swim or take showers with the other kids. I wanted to keep that up while I was here but Ms. Komura won't let me, she says I have to ask you. So here I am.\"\n\nShe gave him a pretty but embarassed smile." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T00:40:50", "value": "Yuri smiled comfortably. \"Now Keelie,\" He began. \"It wouldn't be fair to the other students if you got your own washroom and they had to share one. Besides, the school wouldn't be able to support everyone having their own bathroom. This isn't private school, we can't afford to make special exceptions.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T17:36:37", "value": "\"But Principal Yuri,\" she complained, her face falling in disappointment. \"I don't want a seperate washroom. I just can't shower with everybody else at the same time. You just think I'm a spoiled rich girl but i've got a good reason to not shower with the other girls.\"\n\nHe could see tears forming in her eyes and her lips started to turn down in a sad pout." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T22:34:02", "value": "Principal Yuri had seen many a crocodile tear in his days, and wasn't affected too much by the girl. \"Well, you're going to have to tell me what that reason is, Keelie.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T23:27:16", "value": "He can see her eyes bug out a little bit at his suggestion. She's obviously quite upset about her situation but also seems to be incredibly uncomfortable addressing the issue directly.\n\n\"I...uhh. well uh Mr Yuri,\" she hesitantly began. \"I have a medical uh... condition. It will be uh...obvious if I have to shower with the other girls and they'll uh... laugh at me. and make fun of me.\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T00:38:45", "value": "Yuri sighed, and leaned back in his chair. The principal folded his hands behind his head, and tried to look sympathetic for Keelie. \"Keelie, I can't let you shower on your own without you being frank with me and telling me what, exactly, is wrong with you. What is your medical condition that has you so upset?\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T01:04:05", "value": "\"It's terribly embarassing Mr Yuri,\" she said red faced. \"Can't I just get a waiver that I don't have to shower here. I can wait until I go home I guess.\"\n\nHer hands fidgeted at them hem of her skirt and her knees bumped up and down as she fidgeted her feet too.\n\n\"I ... I... have uh... Oh I just can't Mr Yuri.\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T01:12:23", "value": "\"No, you can't get a waiver Keelie.\" Said Yuri serously. \"Unless you're willing to show me what the problem is, you're just going to have to shower with everyone else. Good day Ms. Coleman.\" He said, going back to his paperwork." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T01:32:48", "value": "\"Wait Mr. Yuri,\" she squeaked hopping up out of her seat. \"Let me come over to you so that I can whisper. It's so embarassing I don't want a chance for anyone to overhear. You won't tell anyone else will you?\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T03:19:51", "value": "\"This room is practically soundproof, as the office is situated right near the gym. But if it's really that important to you, I won't tell anyone.\" Explained Yuri, wondering what sort of insecurity to cause this girl to be so ansty." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T19:47:43", "value": "\"I .. I..,\" the girl stammered with a whisper. Her eyes were bugged out as far as they could go without popping out of her head. \"I have.. .. .. a penis\"\n\nHer face turned bright red and tears streamed down her face. She slapped both her hands infront of her face and fell back down into the chair shaking with embarassed sobs." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T01:42:33", "value": "Yuri resisted the urge to laugh out loud. It was pretty clear that Keelie was upset, but her answer was just so unbelievable. Perhaps this was a trick?\n\n\"Keelie,\" Started Yuri \"Did the other girls put you up to this?\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T02:42:12", "value": "Keelie gasped at his accuasation. Her hands went up to her mouth in shock before she could utter more than a strangled squeak of protest.\n\n\"Nooo!\" she cried. \"I wouldn't lie about something like this!\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T03:21:40", "value": "\"Well, how am I supposed to believe an extrodinary claim like that?\" Questioned Yuri, folding his hands. \"You don't know how many students I get in here trying to wheedle out of gym or math or writing classes. I just can't believe you Keelie.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T19:35:56", "value": "\"Well... I .. I could uh... bring a doctor's note? Or I could go to the school nurse and show her so she could tell you I'm telling the truth.\"\n\nThe young teen seemed lost and confused. Her cheeks were flushed with embarassment and her ample bosom heaved with her breath." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T03:04:22", "value": "\"Keelie, there was nothing about this in your medical records when you registered. You can't just suddenly grow a penis!\" He returned, perhaps to harshly. Yuri decided to call the girl on her bluff. \"If you really have a penis, you'll have to show me.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T21:54:35", "value": "\"What!\" she cried. \"But.. but... I don't.. I ...\"\n\nKeelie stood there transfixed by the idea that she would have to show her Principal her privates. Her hands immmediately dropped down in front of her skirt and she cupped her crotch.\n\n\"Can't I just show the nurse?\" she whispered, her lip trembling and tears leaking down her cheeks." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T22:12:11", "value": "The principal sighed again. \"We are a public school Keelie, a rather poor one at that. We don't have a nurse.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T22:29:46", "value": "\"But you're a boy Mr. Yuri,\" she protested weakly. \"I'm not supposed to show my privates to boys. My Daddy said so.\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T22:38:13", "value": "Confident that he had trapped Keelie in her lie, Yuri rolled his eyes and leaned back in his chair. \"Well if you have a penis, then you're a boy. And it's okay for you to show it to other boys.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T01:50:38", "value": "\"I'm not a boy,\" she whispered, lip trembling. \"But I'm not a girl either. I've got both a penis and a vagina. My doctor told me I'm called a hermaphrodite but that I favor the girl side so that's why I dress as a girl.\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T01:56:41", "value": "\"Uh-huh.\" Said Yuri, clearly not believing her. He wondered what sort of manga she got that from. \"Your doctor certainly didn't write anything about it in your files, so I guess you're out of luck.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T02:52:25", "value": "\"That's because it's confidential!\" her face had finally gone from despairing to angry. She was sick of being treated like she was lying. \"I don't understand why you won't believe me! Why would I lie about something like that? Don't you think I could come up with a better lie if I wanted to get out of gym class?\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T03:22:18", "value": "\"Because children I oversee are often bored, ansty and creative.\" Droned Yuri, starting to get annoyed. \"Others smarter and more desperate then you have come up with stranger lies. Your break is almost up, Keelie.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T21:00:03", "value": "Anger disipates quickly into despair as the young girl realises this is her very last chance to escape ridicule in class and having her secret revealed to everyone. Her angry face crumples and she slumps to her knees on the floor.\n\n\"Please don't make me shower with the other girls Mr. Yuri! Everyone will know and they'll laugh at me and call me a freak.\"\n\nShe held her hands grasped together in front of her in a supplicating manner as she looked up at him with tears flowing down her cheeks.\n\n\"I'll show you but you have to promise not to tell anyone, please?\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T09:42:59", "value": "Still certain that Keelie was lying, he made a motion of his hand. \"Fine, I promise. Show me.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:50:08", "value": "Keelie tried desperately to stop crying. She wished she wasn't being such a baby. Her sniffles were interrupted by gasping gasps for breath a she tried to bring herself under control.\n\n\"Okay.\" She stood back up, and turned around to present her backside to him. He watched as she reached both her hands under her skirt to grab her panties. She pulled them down and he could see that she wore white ones with cute little pink cherries all over, they looked like a solid cotton and maybe a bit thicker than normal girls panties, almost like boys underpants.\n\nHer ankles turned out to spread her thighs, she shifted her feet to spread her legs apart and one of her hands pulled the skirt up and out of the way. Then Mr. Yuri saw before him an amazing sight. Not only did she have one of the cutest pink little pussies with deliscious looking tiny little lips, she also had a nice big thick cock and a pair of hanging balls. Her cock might even be as big or bigger than his own once it grew to full stiffness. And it was all completely hairless.\n\n\"Do you believe me now Mr. Yuri?\" she asked with a bit of venom. \"I'm a freak and they'll all make fun of me if they see.\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T23:19:45", "value": "The principal's face twisted in shock as it actually seemed that Keelie was going to do it. His eyes nearly bugged out of his head when he saw that Keelie had male parts above her cunny lips. A horrible lust overcame the man. He wanted to fuck that pussy, to rub that cock, to smack that ass.\n\n\"I have to check to see if they're fake.\" Said Principal Yuri coming up behind Keelie. He took her soft member in his hand, stroking it slowly. Another hand went to Keelie's female sex, spreading the lips open to the world. He explored the flesh with his thumb, teasing the clit from it's hiding place." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T23:35:41", "value": "\"Oh Mr. Yuri,\" the young hermaphrodite gasped. \"What are you doing? I'm not supposed to let boys touch me down there. Ohhhh.\"\n\nHer alarmed voice trailed off in a moan as his thumb rubbed her clitoris. Her embarassment had triggered a certain submissiveness in her and she had moistened already which is what his thumb found when he rubbed her. Quickly her cock began to stiffen and lengthen and thicken into a very nice cock that any young man would envy.\n\n\"Oh Mr. Yuri.\" She moaned." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T00:06:12", "value": "\"Good girl.\" Whispered Yuri, encouraging the blood to flow to her nethers. The educator smiled as Keelie's cock thickened in his hand and her cunt grew wet. He began pumping her penis hard, pausing to lean down and lick her little testes, taking one into his mouth to suck. His fingers continued to explore her pussy, a few fingers dipping inside her pink walls." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T00:19:36", "value": "\"Oh Mr. Yuri, you're not supposed to touch me like that,\" she gasped. But instead of stepping away from him (mostly because she was petrified and had no idea what to do as this older man molested her) she instincively opened her thighs even more giving him better access to her sex. Keelie's eyes bugged out when she felt him suck on her balls. Her knees buckled as she felt this sensation that was unlike anything this young virgin had felt before.\n\n\"What are you doing Mr. Yuri? Oooohhhhhh!\" she moaned as he sank his fingers into her pussy. \"Oh Mr. Yuri you shouldn't be doing that.\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T01:48:12", "value": "Yuri sucked on the cum-makers hard, until the wrinkled sensitive flesh turned light pink and heat flickered through the sack. Yuri moved on, running his tongue down the young girl's shaft, curling the muscle around the head. \"I'm not, but do you want me to stop?\" He asked as his finger probed her slit, rubbing his thumb viciously across the swollen bud." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T06:41:40", "value": "Mr. Yuri could feel the young girls body vibrate as he administered to her pleasure. She shook all over as she felt things she had never felt before.\n\n\"Oh Mr. Yuri I don't think I'm supposed to let you do this to me but it feels so good. Why does it feel so good Mr Yuri when it's so bad? Oh Mr. Yuri you're licking my penis.Do you like to lick on other boy's penis's\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T08:23:26", "value": "\"I like licking them when they're attached to cute girls like you.\" Said Yuri, sucking on Keelie's throbbing penis. His fingers continued to attack the pink girl-flesh of her slit while an errant fingers found Keelie's rosebud, slowly dipping inside. \"Do you feel your come rising out of your little balls? Do you feel it shooting through your body, trying to burst through your cock?\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T17:39:44", "value": "Keelie felt his lips wrap around her shaft sucking it into his hot mouth. She was getting a blow job for the very first time in her short life and it felt incredible. His tongue swirled around the head of her thick member and then she gasped as she felt his finger probe at her anus.\n\n\"Oh Mr. Yuri,\" she groaned. \"You're putting your finger in my butt. I'm dirty back there Mr. Yuri what do you want to touch me there for? Ohhhhhhh.\"\n\nHer moans increased in volume as his fingers penetrated her tight little virgin pussy and her virgin anus.\n\n\"Oh Mr. Yuri I feel funny.\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T00:03:27", "value": "As Principal Yuri sucked on Keelie's thobbing member, he had to wonder how a girl could be so innocent in high school. Her father must have kept her cloistered away from the whole world for Keelie to not even have masterbated. He released her cock from his mouth.\n\"Because you need to have all your holes stuffed full, otherwise the good feelings won't come!\" Said the dirty old man, drilling his finger deep into her bum while his other fingers plucked at the girl's needful clit." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T03:57:02", "value": "\"Ow Mr. Yuri you're hurting my butt with your finger. Oh Mr. Yuri it's all the way inside me, it feels so big, ah ah ah ah.\" She moaned and groaned as his other finger rubbed her clit in hard little circles. She was gasping hard for breath as these new feeling overwhelmed her.\n\n\"But you only have your finger in my butt Mr. Yuri, you haven't put anything inside my vagina yet. What are you gonna put in there? Are you gonna put your penis inside me Mr. Yuri. But I'm a virgin.\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T05:17:05", "value": "\"Yep, I'm going to put my cock right into your tight little cunny!\" Said Yuri, taking off his pants, placing the head of his member at her tiny pink lips. \"Your body sure wants to be fucked. Look, your bum is sucking down my finger! Do you feel it?\" He pushed his finger against the girl's prostate. \"Such a little slut, your baby maker and your cock are all wet!\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T10:38:03", "value": "\"Ahhhhhh,\" the young girl moaned as his finger pressed against her prostate. She quaked in an automatically induced orgasm. \"Oh my god Mr. Yuri that feels good in my butt. Will your penis feel that good when you put it in my kitty?\"\n\nHe noticed that the innocent young girl was jacking her own cock now. And he could see the pussy drool from her wet cunt drip down over her balls." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T11:21:13", "value": "\"It sure will, but it will hurt at first. But I doubt that matters to you, you filthy girl. Touching your dirty places, in school none the less! How does your cock feel when you stroke it, Keelie?\" He demanded, grabbing her hips and grinding the head of his member against her flower. Eventually, the tiny pink lips blossemed, accepting the Principals cock inside the tight slick channel. Yuri speared Keelie's small body, cruelly jamming his member through her virginity and into her womb." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T19:02:47", "value": "\"But I'm not a filthy girl,\" she protested, starting to cry. \"I only showed you because you told me to Mr. Yuri. Why are you saying that? You shouldn't be doing this with me Mr. Yuri. You're the one that's filthy, trying to stick your penis inside my little virgin kitty.\"\n\nShe may have been protesting but her body certainly seemed to be enjoying this. Her degradation at his hands was making her pussy nice and juicy. The dirty old principal found that her cunt slime was a thick viscous slippey substance that he knew would make it easy for him to penetrte her virgin hole.\n\n<blockquote>How does your cock feel when you stroke it, Keelie?\" He demande</blockquote>\n\n\"Oh Mr. Yuri it feels good,\" she sobbed. \"But we aren't supposed to do this Mr. Yuri. I'm just a young girl. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!\"\n\nShe screeched as his cock impaled her tiny little pink pussy. His shaft penetrated her swiftly and drove into her hymen, tearing it in one great fucking thrust into her innocent body. The pain exploded through her brain and her knees buckled as he drove into her with savage cruelty. But her tiny tight pussy clamped down around him and squeezed his cock more delisciously than he'd ever felt before." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T04:41:12", "value": "Principal Yuri spanked Keelie's bum painfully, leaving a red handprint. \"Don't contradict your principal!\" He chiled, the reached around to grab hold of Keelie's rock hard member. \"You are a dirty girl, look at you touching yourself! Nice girls don't touch themselves or have sopping wet pussies! Look at it, your kitty juice is dripping off your cock! How shamefull! I'll have to punish your little body with my cock!\" He declared, pulling back and slamming his member back into her dripping cunt. He steaded himself with one hand on her hips, jamming his tool deep into her stomach, Riding her body so hard that her butt lifted with every furious thrust.\n\n\"Do you hear those filthy wet sounds coming from your cunt, Keelie! Your body is so filthly that it's pulling my cock inside you, making all those sex sounds! You're such a slut!\" He started beating her male half, jerking Keelie's throbbing manhood so hard that his fist looked like a blur. \"Cum with your cock, Keelie, spit out all the dirty white stuff!\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T07:17:28", "value": "\"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!,\" Keelie screeched with every thrust into her tight pussy. \"I'm sorry Mr Yuri.\"\n\nShe arched her back into him thrusting her breasts forward as he rammed into her again and again. She felt herself lifted up as he impaled her on his thick shaft raping her tiny littly kitty and grabbing her cock to jack it while he fucked her.\n\n\"Ow Mr. Yuri<slam> your hurting me<slam>I'm sorry Mr. Yuri<slam> I'll be a good girl<slam>Ah!<slam> Ah!<slam>\"\n\nHis hand squeezed and jacked off her cock as he continued to savagely rape her tiny pink pussy. The humiliation made her pussy drool and his hand made her rigid cock pulse and throb. Then when he told her to cum it was like she'd been waiting for his command. She felt this strange feeling build up from deep inside her and she screeched again as her cock pulsed and twitched in his grasp. With a final pounding thrust from him deep into her tight pussy, her thick cock erupted with her white hot cum.\n\n\"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!\" She flailed and twitched as she lost complete control of her body. Her limbs spasmed and flopped about as her cock went off like a fountain. She spewed cum across his room on the first spurt but then his jacking motion aimed the next spurt to spray across her own face and boobies. Again and again her own thick white cum sprayed all over herself in huge blasts that arched up into her face.\n\nHer cock cumming caused the young girls pussy to orgasm in sympathy and the principal could feel her hot tight sheath of flesh ripple and quake around his shaft as he impaled the young girl." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T09:30:02", "value": "\"Filthy little girl!\" He shouted as seed spurted out from Keelie's cock. She was cuming oh so deliciously, and he wanted to shoot his load right into her fertile womb! But that would leave evidence of his abuse... or he could make it look like Keelie fucked herself. Yuri pulled himself out of Keelie's abused cunt, rubbing up against the lips to keep her stimulated. He gathered Keelie's seed, wiping it off her face and clothing. Then, he pushed the thick gobs of seed into her own pussy, allowing it to dripple down her walls and into her womb. Thinking ahead, he collected more seed from her cock and used that to lubricate Keelies poor asshole, smearing the white stuff in and out of her bum.\n\nYuri compaired the size of Keelie's member to the size of her body, the old man found he could do something especially perverted. He pushed the girl down onto her back, grinning evily. He grabbed her legs, pulled the up in the air and started to curl her lower body over her torso, until Keelie's member reached her face. Yuri held her in that position, and pushed her cock against her mouth.\n\n\"You didn't cum all the white stuff out! Your balls are still full of it.\" Shamed Yuri. \"You're going to have to suck it out. Suck the cum from your cock!\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T20:30:05", "value": "\"Guh,\" Keelie protested as he mushed the cum around on her face as he gathered gobs of it up in his hand. Her hands flailed at his as she tried to stop him from making her even more messy. It was his fault she was messy anyway! \"What are you doing Mr. Yuri? Stop it please? You're making me all messy.\"\n\nThen he jammed his cum covered fingers up into her bloody pussy hole. She looked down to see what he was doing and noticed her virgin blood running down her thighs. Protests died on her lips as she realized that he'd taken her virginity. Her Daddy would be soooo mad at her. Burning tears filled her eyes as she began to sob. His fingers mashed her cyum against her tight little anus too.\n\n\"I was a virgin,\" she finally said. \"Mr. Yuri I don't want to get pregnant with my own baby. What are you doing? Why are you doing this to me? Owwwwww.\" She cried out as his fingers pushed into her bottom with more of her slimy white cum.\n\nThen, without saying a word he pushed her down onto the floor and started to fold her up like a pretzel. She sqwawked in indignation as he twisted her around. She fought him but he was just too strong for her. She found herself with her own rigid cock pressed against her lips. She closed her mouth and tried to keep it out but when he told her there was more cum in her balls and she sould suck it out she was overwhel,ed with the need to tell him off.\n\n\"Yuck! That's digusting. (mmmpphh) (gah) (gleh)\" she tried to protest but then he jammed down on her bent form ramming her own cock down into her mouth. The flexible young girl tried to use her own tongue to push her cock from between her lips but it was no use. He'd firmly seated her own rigid length down into her mouth and all she managed to do with her tongue was amassage her own cock orally and send pleasurable shivers through her own body." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T06:20:31", "value": "\"Come on Keelie, doesn't your cock taste good?\" Asked Principal Yuri as he forced the student's butt up and down, pistoning her penis in her little mouth. \"I'm not going to let you go until you get all that filthy cum out of your balls. Drink it down, Keelie!\"\n\nThinking ahead, Yuri leaned down and took her little balls into his mouth, sucking and pulling on the salty flesh, encouaging her to squeeze out every drop." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T20:43:56", "value": "Keelie could only say \"Gleh, Mrph!\" as he forced her cock into her own mouth. The bulbous head of her circumcised cock felt kind of nice between her lips and on her tongue as she was forced to suck it. Her tongue definitely felt very nice on her cock as she sucked on it.\n\nWhen he sucked her balls into his mouth it heightened her pleasure and she could feel her balls start to boil with cum again. Her young body had recovered from her first orgasm quickly and since she'd never had a sexual orgasm before (only night time emissions that had been confusing her for some time) she had a LOT of cum stored up in her nuts ready to spray everywhere, but it seemed this time that he'd make her swallow her own cum.\n\nAs she sucked, a part of her mind worried about her cum that he'd put in her tiny pink pussy. She was absolutely terrified of becoming preganant and the fear played on her mind. But she had a natural submissive streak that Mr. Yuri had discovered for her and being humiliated and dominated like this was making her wet and driving her body to pleasure she'd never imagined. She almost wanted him to stick himself back inside her pink little pussy.\n\nWithin a minute Mr. Yuri could her her muffled screams coming out around her rigid shaft as it plunged between her lips.\n\n\"Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!,\" she screamed as he jacked her up and down into her mouth. Then she came. he balls lurched and pulsed sending her white hot cum racing down her long shaft and spraying into her mouth coating her teen tonsils with her own boy cum." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T08:13:34", "value": "Yuri sucked hard on Keelie's little balls as she approached orgasm. This was great, now he had a nice little hermaphrodite girl to fuck and suck every gym period. Best of all, her could seed her with cum from her own testes and she'd make another hermaphrodite! Intent on milking Keelie's penis into her mouth, Yuri slipped a finger back into her slimy bum, and rapidly pumped at the prostate right at the point of orgasm, sucking like a madman at her nethers." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T21:30:09", "value": "Keelie's eyes almost bugged completely out of her head as he jammed his fingers into her anus. She screamed around her own cock as it pumped in and out of her mouth. Her virgin ass was super tight and very difficult for him to press his fingers into. But then his finger rubbed against her prostate and triggered an automatic orgasm in her innocent young body.\n\n\"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmpppphhhhh <gulp gulp>\", she screamed as another orgasm ripped through her body. Mr Yuri could feel her muscles inside her ballsack squeeze down on her testes forcing cum down her shaft. His fingers almosst felt like they would break as her asshole clamped down around his invading digits.\n\nSalty slimy cum spewed into Keelie's mouth and washed over her tongue as she sucked at her own cock. It was delicous! She frenziedly sucked harder at her own thick cock trying to get every precious drop of her hot boy-cum." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T02:15:25", "value": "Finally, Principal Yuri released Keelie from his grasp, letting her body uncurl back onto the ground. Her member popped out of her mouth as she was freed. He couldn't wait any longer, he had to cum! He couldn't cum in her pussy, that was for Keelie's own cock alone. Her ass would do very nicely.\n\nYuri took Keelie's softening member and curled it down between her legs. He lifted her balls, and jammed the soft member inside her own pussy, allowing the lips to slide around the boy-flesh, swallowing as much as possible up inside her. Then he raised her legs, took out his own throbbing erection, and began to work it slowly inside keelie's soft virgin bum. Soon, he'd have a better way of pumping her prostate..." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T18:25:50", "value": "Keelie's softening but still somewhat stiff cock slid easily into her own slimy pussy. The insensate young girl moaned as he pushed her own cock inside herself.\n\n\"Oh Mr. Yuri,\" she moaned. \"What are you doing to me? Why are you doing this? It feels so good but I know it's bad. My Daddy is going to be very upset if he finds out.\"\n\nWhen he pulled her legs apart he found that much of her cunt slime had oozed down between her buttcheeks and coated her anus with slippery juice. Her ass was primed for a thoughrough raping! But she was still a virgin in that hole and her rectum did not yield so easily.\n\n\"Oh no!,\" Keelie cried out as he pressed the blunt head of his cock against her dark, crinkly hole. \"What are you doing Mr. Yuri? Stop it! Don't put it in my butt please! Oh god! Why are you doing this? You're too big, you'll hurt me. Owwwww!\"\n\nWith a strong push he felt his cock pop past her tight sphincter muscle into the volcanic heat and tightness of her virgin asshole." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T03:27:03", "value": "\"It's all good Keelie sweetie. Just listen to your body. It craves all the things I'm doing to you! Do you feel your cock in your pussy? Do you feel how wonderful it is drooling inside you? Or when I move it in and out?\" Questioned the Principal, grabbing Keelie's member and forcing it inside the girl with short thrusts.\n\nIt was so hot and tight inside Keelie's rear, he couldn't hold back. He started riding the young girl's ass hard, the cheeks of her bum turning red form the force of his thrusts. The old man's member stabbed deep inside her, driving right into her prostate! He didn't care that her insides would tear a little, the blood would make it easier to rape her." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T09:44:56", "value": "\"OoowwwwOOoohhh, Mr. Yuri you're hurting me,\" she cried as his cock impaled her rectum driving ddep into her dirty bowels. Keelie cried and wailed as he penetrated her asshole with his cruel shaft. Then she groaned as he jammed her own cock further into her tight little pussy. He juices flowed freely making it easier for him to jam into her holes.\n\n\"Ah, Ah Ah Ah Ah,\" she screamed with her mouth in a big \"O\" her tearful eyes looking up into his face as she clawed the carpet in his office." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T10:43:21", "value": "\"Hah! You love it, you little whore, otherwise your pussy wouldn't be soaking wet!\" Declared Yuri, Pounding into Keelie's tender asshole. Just to demonstrate how much the girl loved pain, he started to slap her ass with every thrust, punishing her as he forced Keelie to fuck her own body. \"Cum you Slutty girl, cum all over your own cock!\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T05:59:08", "value": "\"Ahhow, Ahhow!\" she cried everytime he smashed his fat cock into her tight virgin asshole. Her cheeks reddened under his slaps and she wailed and moaned in both pleasure and pain as he raped her tiny ass spanking her over and over. She could feel his cock rub against hers every time he fucked into her. The thin membrane of flesh between her pussy and her rectum only served to lubricsate the sliding sensaetion as their cocks rubbed against each other.\n\n\"Ahhhhhhhhh.\" she cried, tears streaking her face and snot running out her nose. \"Whhhhyyyyyyyy?\" she screamed as he raped her savagely. But her eyes were rolling into the back of her head as another orgasm began to course through her sending the young girl into convulsions.\n\nShe felt her own pussy clamp down around her cock as he forced her to fuck herself." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T07:04:40", "value": "\"I love the feel of your cock against mine! You've gotta love it too, slut.\" Said Yuri, thrusting his member balls deep inside Keelie's unbelieveably tight ass. He pushed her little penis harder and harder into her sluckling pussy, intent on having her spill another load for the empty womb.\n\nKeelie's ass was certainly going to get one. \"Ahh! I'm coming Keelie! I'm coming in your cute little bum!\" Yuri made one last stab, then blasted ropes and ropes of hot man-seed inside her bottem, filling the small space up. He sunk his still erect member, waiting for her male side to cum one last time before finishing." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T20:06:53", "value": "\"Oh Mr. Yuri,\" she cried as he thrust deep into her bowels. \"Oh,.. Oh,.. Oh,.. Oh Mr. Yuri I'm gonna,... I'm gonnaaaaahhh,. Ahhhhhhhhhh!\"\n\nWith her teachers fat cock thrusting in and out of her asshole Keelie felt her own cock inside her pussy getting squeezed by her own hot wet gash. It felt so good, but she felt so naughty. Then she felt Mr. Yuri's cock twitch and pulse inside her butt and suddenly it felt all slimy and slippery in there.\n\n\"Oh, Mr. Yuri you did it in my butt. Ahhhhhhh!\" Her moans came to a peak as his cock pressedagainst her prostate again and she felt her own cock pulse as she sent load after load of her own slimy cum deep into her own tight pink pussy." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T09:47:52", "value": "The dirty old man jammed his member against the young girl's prostate, until her cock had fed her womb all the hot spunk it could take. Then, Yuri pulled his member free from her butt with a lewd popping sound.\n\n\"Okay, Keelie, I'll let you out of Gym class.\" Said the school principal. \"Everytime you have to go to Gym class, you'll come to my office instead, got it? And you'd better not tell your father about our arragement, I'm not supposed to make exceptions.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T22:30:23", "value": "\"O..Okay Mr. Yuri,\" she wept. \"Are we gonna do this everytime? You hurt my butt a lot Mr. Yuri. Why were you so rough?\"\n\nThe young girl's face was streaked with her tears, but her body still shook from the massive orgasms he'd forced on her. Her cock slowly oozed out of her now broken pussy and out dripped her frothy white cum tinged with a bloody pink edge.\n\n\"Why did you keep doing it when I told you no Mr. Yuri? I thought you were supposed to stop when girl said no. That's what the sex-ed teacher says. How come you hurt me? and Why did it still feel so good.\"\n\nHer lips trembled and her face scrunched up and then she broke down and began to cry, putting her hands in fron of her face. Her shoulders shook as she wept.\n\n\"I don't understand.\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:55:23", "value": "\"Aww, don't cry Keelie. It always hurts the first time. But next time it will be all good feelings. And the sex-ed teacher just says that to make beauricrats happy. Now remember, back here at every gym period, and don't tell daddy.\" Instucted the dirty old man." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T19:33:44", "value": "\"Are you sure it won't hurt next time?\" she asked as she put a hand back between the cheeks of her bottom and rubbed against her sore anus to try to ease the soreness.\n\n\"I'll try not to tell Daddy, but what do I tell him when I'm walking around all funny? I don't think I'll be able to walk right for hours at least my vagina hurts and my butt hurts real bad.\"\n\nShe trys to sit up and grunts and groans as her newly sore insides protest at her motions. She delicately threads he thin legs back through her panties and seats the soft satiny fabric onto her nether lips, worrying only momentarily that she will get them stained. But she can't walk around school in her skirt with her cock hanging down like that with no panties on so..." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T05:36:20", "value": "\"Tell him you got hurt in gym. Don't worry, the next time will be lots of fun. Off you go, your class starts soon.\" shushed Principal Yuri, shooing the girl out of the door." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T04:02:02", "value": "\"Yes sir,\" she moaned as she got up and hastily dressed herself.\n\nShe stumbled out the door half dressed to flee past the receptionist and run down the hall towards the bathroom, tears barely held back." } ]

[ { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:06:58", "value": "<strong>Setting</strong>\n\nDargoth, a half-orc Mercenary, and his band of merciless cut-throats, are hired by a mysterious robed man. They are to discover - or learn the whereabouts of - a certain Tomb of Creation. They are tasked to seek the Wizard Olamara in his tower, a place feared by locals and often left unvisited by travelers. The means of obtaining this information is left up to Dargoth. Payment for the task (upon completion) is money and women - for both him and his men.\n\n<strong>Players</strong>\nSilvestine\nFiregoddess" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-12T19:56:54", "value": "Dargoth sat at the table the messenger had said for him to wait at. He cast a sideways glance across the room where two armed figures stood. He nooded his head. They nodded in response. The door opened, and all three turned to see who would enter. A man, cloaked in darkness from head to toe, walked in. As he entered, silence flooded the room. There was something about the man that seemed to quiet everyone. The hairs on the back of Dargoths neck pricked up, a sense of foreboding welling up inside of him. The man moved silently, his robes not even moving, making his way directly to Dargoth. Those in his way cleared a path to let the robed-man get to where he was headed.\n\nDargoth swallowed back a lump in his throat as the man sat at his table. Dargoth averted his eyes, a sweat breaking across his brow. The nearby tables quickly emptied as the patrons left or moved away from the two. For such a mysterious figure to clearly intimidate Dargoth was enough to send most scurrying.\n\nDargoth stood a good 7-feet tall. He was broadshouldered and well muscled. Hairless too. His eyes seemed to glow yellow and his seemed almost tusk-like. And his skin...his skin was tinged a dark green, belying his orcish heritage. He was the Captain of a small band of Mercenaries, his loyalties lying to no one but himself, and whoever was filling his purse. Which is why he found himself here. A contact of him had found him an offer he couldnt refuse...over 100 GP for himself, and 50 each for his men. Half now, half later. There was no name given, he didnt know who the buyer was, and was only told to meet him at the Horse and Wagon, a local tavern in a small village. He had agreed, and was now face to face with his buyer.\n\nDargoth, I am call Macros. That is the only name you need to know. You would not be able to find a man who has crossed me and survived. I advise... he spoke clearly, but low, so others couldnt over hear. ...that you do as the others do. Understood?\n\nYes...yes, sir. You can count on me and my men. What would you have us...do?\n\nThere is a village, about four days journey from here. A half days ride into the nearby forest will bring to the home and tower of Olamara. He is a wizard, of mediocre power. Nevertheless, i shall equip you and your men with amulets of warding to protect you against his magic, should he use it. He has something of mine, and i want it back. Undamaged. Understand? The robed figure asks, placing a gloved hand on the table. Dargoth nods his head. He has a map, or at leasts knows of the location of the point on the map. The Tomb of Creation. It has no importance to one such as you. Again, Dargoth nods his head. You are to bring back this map, or the whereabouts of this location. You are to get it my any means possible - preferably with the wizard dead. As far as payment goes - 50 for you and 25 for each of your mean now, the rest of it later. And some of the finest and most willing women you can have on this side of the River. Deal?\n\nDeal. He responded, extending his hand. Macros stands, leaving several small bags on the table without even moving a muscle. Dargoth realises that this Macros is also a magican. I must make some preparations before i leave. May i- A blinding flash results in the disappearance of Macros, a gasp resounding from those who saw it. Dargoth motions for the two by the door and they quickly leave, going to summon the rest of the band. They leave later that night, making the journey to the village by dawn 4 days later, wearing amulets warding against magic." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T04:42:07", "value": "It had been a month since everyone else left for the Elven city of Silvertree. There was some royal engagement or another to celebrate. Laurel had been left behind to tend to plants and crystals that needed to grow for spells and potions.... Lucky her. Most of her days were spent with dull work and fanciful dreaming.\n\nBut today… today was special. There would be no dull work to accompany her fanciful dreaming. Today was her birthday and more special in the fact that today she would be considered and adult among her people. Instead of dwelling on the disappointing fact that her family was not there to give the usual celebration she packed a lunch and left the Castle of Keeping. There was a village near by, perhaps an hour or so walk, but she didn’t know anyone there very well. Instead she decided to go to the river.\n\nThe dark tower of the Castle could be seen from the slow, wide river. It was the local people who called her home The Castle of Keeping. Magic made it look old and dangerous. The tower looked like it was about to fall over. But Laurel knew it was sturdy. Many brave people went in and never came back. Uncles of cousins one never knew they had until the subject of the castle came up were gone from their lives forever. Gone. Taken by the evil with in. The fact was, these were rumors her family started themselves.\n\nLaurel spread her blanket on a corner of land bordered by the river and a stream that fed into it. There was a nice large oak tree to provide shade against the sun no matter what time of day and there was little worry that anyone would disturb her. No one ever ventured where the castle could watch them. Most of the time she hated the solitude imposed upon her by her father and their duty, but while she was here alone she was thankful for the safety that centuries of rumor granted her. She set her things down on the corner of the blanket and went to the stream. Flowing water released a small amount of energy and it was her ritual to connect to it when ever she came. She knelt at the side of the stream and slipped her pale white hands into the water. It was cold, but she kept her hands there. Her long light blond hair and beautifully angular face reflected back to her. As most elves were, she was slim and small boned. She could have been called delicate for the exception that she was tall. At 5”10” she was taller than most Elven men. If it where not for her small gift of making things grow, she would have thought that was the reason she was left behind. A willow would have been a better tree to be named after.\n\nReturning to the blanket she settled in for how she was going to spend her day. Day dreaming and sleeping. As she sat, her brown and green dress pooled about her. It was marbled between brown and green, with gold leaves embroidered around the hem, sleeves and neckline. Ties at the side made the dress fit her body better and showed off the soft shape that she was still developing. She laid down and placed her head upon her arms and watched the water flow by. It was very easy to build the city in her mind. It was all decorated for her birthday and the minstrels played her favorite songs. And the prince came before her to request her to dance. Dance they did until she fell asleep to the babbling of water from the stream and river as they ran over rocks in the shallows of the edge." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T16:44:03", "value": "Dargoth and his band had ridden single file as they entered the village. Dargoth, his imposing figure, at the lead of the eight men that followed him. They were a sore sight on the eyes, a bunch of ragged men wearing battle-tested armor and clothes, shields marked and scarred. The villagers, of course, took notice of their entrance. The Mercenaries dismounted shortly after dawn, at the local Inn and Tavern, where they sat for a hot breakfast. Their questions gave the impression that they were just passing through, though Dargoth rose the question of who lived in the castle and tower they could see as they neared the town the evening before. Dargoth masked his suprise at hearing that the Wizard and most his family had left, though none of the townsfolk could say if his daughter had left or not. Realisng that if the daughter had also left his chances of accomplishing his mission were slim to none, he decided that they had better leave now to give them more time to search the tower and castle.\n\nIt wasnt long before they were outside the village and moving through the woods. A gap in the trees revealed they were nearing their destination, so Dargoth bade them all dismount, leaving one of the other 8 to guard the horses. They continued on foot, moving as silent as trackers through the underbrush. It wasnt long before the soft sounds of running water were picked up by Dargoths ear. Soon, he found himself at the edge of a clearing, a pretty site before him.\n\nLaying sound asleep on the grass was what appeared to be an Elf. A very shapely elf. She seemed to be close to six feet tall, though Dargoth still had a foot on her. He motioned for those behind him and they spread out, looking for signs of others. And to better cut off her escape should she try and flee. Dargoth drew a dagger and motioned for the two Mercenaries who flanked him. They moved forward in unison, the two who flanked moving towards her legs. They moved silently, and the last few steps were taken quickly. The two with him grabbed her legs to subdue her, as he knelt down, pinning one arm under his weight, and using one massive hand to cover her mouth.\n\nQuietly now. Dont resist or I'll slit your throat. He hisses, pressing the cool blade to her throat." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T04:01:47", "value": "The morning had slipped away to noon. She had drifted in and out of sleep and dreams. Enjoying the day when she did not have to do anything at all. She was gliding across a frozen lake with snow flakes kissing her cheeks when the ice shot up and bound her feet. Her heart began to pound in her chest and a slight sound of alarm escaped her mouth almost the same time as she felt the heavy pressure on her arm and the threatening words of a man.\n\nLaurel’s violet eyes popped open wide. Barely registering the blade at her throat, her shock was the large green man pinning her to the ground. <em> Ork? Oh my… What does he want? </em> She tried to kick with her legs but the men she couldn’t see held them tight. Never had she learned how to use a weapon and there was no amount of magic that she could do with him this close to her. There was nothing she could do. Fear was clearly in her eyes but as his hand was over her mouth she could not make noise. No one was near to hear her struggle anyway. Fear of the keep guaranteed that." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T04:27:53", "value": "I have no problem slitting ye throat if i choose to do so. But you might be of value to us yet. You travel alone so close to the Wizards tower...something the townsfolk would never do. My guess be that you're from the tower. My guess be right if you ask me. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her to her feet, using the men that had grabbed her legs as a pivot point so she was rooted to the spot. Standing, it was clear that Dargoth was much taller and stronger then he had appeared. He still pressed the blade to her throat as he pulled down on her hair, casting her gaze skywards - right into his eyes. I suggest listening to me...are you from the tower? Answer truthfully, or my friend her will cut of ye toe." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T04:33:20", "value": "<em>He thinks I am from the tower </em> The chilling thought was followed by a scream as the man pulled her up by her hair. As her feet were still being held she could not move them underneath her to rise on her own, her hair was being pulled by her body weight. Tears formed in her eyes causing them to sparkle; her beautiful face was contorted in pain. She had almost forgotten his mentioning of the tower until he pulled her hair again forcing her neck back to look at him. His yellowish eyes reminded her of mud. She was truly on her own. If he was seeking any of the magical artifacts that were kept here, her family would not negociate for her release. She could only hope he wanted money. There were many treasure rooms in the castle to distract robbers from the real value deep below the stone structure. All she could do was answer as truthfully as possible until she could get a way and let the traps of the keep take care of him. He did not know she was the Lord’s daughter. It would not be something she would tell him. Aye she whispered and trembled but did nothing else. The half orc, she guessed him to be, was in control of the situation. There was nothing else she could do." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T14:12:26", "value": "Good...now you will lead us there. No funny stuff - you'll be dead before you know it. He responded making a hand motion to one of the others. A piece of rope was produced, perhaps 6 feet in length, which was then used to bind her hands behind her back, the left over rope acting as a leesh which Dargoth held. Dont think about crying out - i'm the best at throwing knives and you'll find one sticking out of you back before you can even say HELP." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T01:08:07", "value": "Laurel did not resist to the tying of her hands behind her back. Now was not the time to save herself. At the castle she would have a better chance of getting away. There was much more to the tower than anyone from the outside could see. The magic there was much stronger than her own and she could use it, if her situation became more desperate.\n\n<em> Cry out </em> She only sighed, reminded yet again. She was alone. Perhaps if she had followed her brother’s advice and became more assertive where their father was concerned she would be safe in the Silvertree. However she would never beg for something she thought should be given freely... her father’s love and attention.\n\nShe did not wait for a command, but began to walk. If he truly wanted to go to the tower, it would be his death and she would not deny him. Through the thick forest she walked. The plants and shrubs parted for her, but closed behind her forcing the half orc and his companions to cut and push their way through thorns and prickly leaves. At a small gate in the stone wall at the back of the large stone complex, she stopped. Through the iron bars a lush garden could be seen. This was her domain, rarely was there a need for her to go anywhere else. She just stood there silent… she was the only one who could open this gate and her hands needed to be free to do so… But let her captors figure that out on their own." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T20:59:25", "value": "They followed her, slowly, tugging on the leash if she started to stray furhter ahead. They kept their wits about them, incase they needed to flee from ambush, but despite the enchantment of the place there seemed to be no threat anywhere. He kept looking towards the tower as they approached, wondering why no fireballs or any other such things werent headed their direction. His men noticed this too and all kept aware of what could possibly happen. As they paused before a closed gate, Dargoth simply made a motion with his head and one of the men moved forward to open it." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T01:52:16", "value": "The blond haired elf lowered her head and looked at her feet when the men walked to the gate. She knew they could not open it and did not want to betray any knowledge in her face. Her hair would help conceal what her will could not. With out surprise their cursing filled her pointed ears. At first the gate simply did not budge. The harder they tried however, the more the magic on the gate worked. Even their magic protection could not save them from total harm. Some where lightly cut by unseen blades, others burned by the heated metal. But the gate did not open and Laurel remained silent." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T02:06:51", "value": "From the reactions is had as they tried to open the gate, it was obvious it was enchanted with magic of some sort. The wounds were on superficial - his men would be ok. He yanked hard on the leash. \"What trickery is this? You better open that gate or i'll make sure your death is slow and painful.\" To make a point of this, he used his razor sharp knife to cut across her forearm, deep enough to draw a few droplets of blood. \"Now open this door." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:27:16", "value": "Laurel took a few steps back when the ork tugged on the leash. Her hair seemed to dance about her head but she did not look up. Not even when she felt the blade bit her flesh. However she did make a soft sound of pain and tried to move a way from him. The dress that she had spent a long time making was now ruined with a tear and her blood.\n\nI cannot open the door such as I am. It requires my hands. She hesitated at the second sentence. Not sure if she wanted to impart that bit of information but her arm still burned in pain. There was a small hope that if she could get through the gate and shut again with out the men making it inside. She would be safe." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T14:20:12", "value": "He listened to her, but wasnt about to let her try and pull some magic trick out of her dress - or something along the lines. He stepped forward and wrapped the end of the leash around her neck, forming a noose with a knot behind her left ear. This connected her hands to her neck, but he quickly began to untie her hands as he spoke. \"If you try anything funny, all i have to do is yank on this rope. The noose with close over your throat, the knot will combine with the yank and snap your neck causing you to go unconcious while you suffocate slowly. So no funny stuff. Understood?\" It was clear that he had used such a thing before - though whether in the same manner or to actually kill some one was not clear. But her hands were free now and the wary, pained merceneries tried to keep on alert." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T00:48:15", "value": "Hope diminished when he tied the rope around her neck before setting her hands free. She did not know if what he said about the rope and her neck was true, but at the moment it did not seem worth the risk. Once her hands were free she rubbed her wrist. Her throat itched from the roughness of the rope. Slowly she moved toward the gate. A delicate hand turned the latch that much stronger hands had failed to move. With out issue, the gate silently opened. A breeze came forth and played around her before scampering off.\n\nOnce inside she knelt down to her plants near the gate. Her mind was no longer on the noose or the men as her heart was in the plants. Her mint was a beautiful shade of green. Healthy and strong. It would sooth stomachs and flavor food. The place was alight with color and smells. Flowers, plants and pushes almost over ran the cobbled walk way. In one corner was a simple cottage, the door open. On the other side the keep. No door for it was in sight." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T01:58:46", "value": "As they stepped into the garden, he quickly looked around and had his men spread out to check the area. He warned them not to touch anything. Seeing the keep, he realised that the entrace was hidden, or somewhere else entirely. \"I said to take me to the Keep, not a garden. Take me to the entrance.\" He commanded, tugging on the rope around her neck to remind her of the task at hand." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T01:04:06", "value": "Laurel stood up, almost stumbling backwards. She knew it would hurt less if she didn’t fight the rope. Her hands were free and she wasn’t going to loose that if she could help it. The entrance was in plain sight for anyone to see. But this Oaf was going to insist it be in the keep walls. There was probably one there somewhere. Her father was the best magician that was alive. If he didn’t want it found. No one would, even with the design of the castle in their hands.\n\nSir she spoke demurely, very soft. I am but a servant here. well it was true to the extent in how she was treated. My job is to tend this garden. I have no need to enter the keep. The master is away. If you can find a way in, you are welcome to it… but I do not know of any entrances. You can walk around the entire keep if you wish. she had to fight her voice to keep from sounding spiteful. But somehow she managed. Her head remained bowed and she didn’t look at the ork." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:00:31", "value": "\"If you are a servant, you must know of a way inside. If memory is to serve me well, and judging by the way that gate reacted, i would dare not enter a very obvious source of entry. Or at least, not with out you entering first. I may be a halfbreed, but i still have some sharps.\" He said, tugging on the rope for reinforcement. \"I'd imagine some sort of fireball or monster will appear should i try to enter through the obvious places. You have obviously entered the keep before, otherwise you would not know that there are no other entrances. I call out your lie.\"" }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:39:25", "value": "“Lie?” Laurel’s head snapped up as if she had been slapped. She glared at him, her eyes finally showed her ire. “I am a servant. With the lord gone, he sealed the doors as I have no need to go into the keep.” . She stood straighter, the wind whipped her hair about her as if to agree with her anger. Beautiful violet eyes meet the sickly yellow ones of her captors. Spirit was not something she lacked despite the fact that she rarely challenged anyone to get what she wanted. “If you do not believe me, you can wait for Lord Olamara. He should be back in a few months. I am sure he would be delighted to show you the doors.” She could imagine exactly what her father would do to ill conceived half breed, it brought a slight tweak to the corners of her full lips." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:50:02", "value": "It seemed they were getting no closer to gaining entry to the Keep, and the cottage would do no good. He ordered his men to start searching the surrounding area for any trapdoors or secret passages. He kept a firm grip on the girl. He milled around, keeping an eye on her until his men had moved off. He kicked the back of her knees visciously, causing her to fall to her knees. He grabbed her hair and pulled backwards. \"You seem to know more then what a servant of a garden should know. Tell me how to enter and what you know of the Tomb of Making.\"" }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:22:36", "value": "Laurel had kept an indirect eye on her captor. Orks where nasty creatures and it was obvious that this man was not borne from love, nor did love bring him into adulthood. The slightest movement of his body may give her an idea of what he was going to do next. This proved to be a wise decision for when he kicked at her, she went down before the full force of his kick could be felt. Her leg still stung, but it would only bruise. As he grabbed her hair she moved her hands to his wrist to ease the pressure of the pull, but she did not try to break his grip. From his position above her, he could see the nice swell of her breasts “I only know my job sir, which is to tend this garden.” her first direct lie, but her voice held enough fear to hide any deceit that might have been a give away to anyone who knew her. “. I live in that cottage and the master is not here. There are doors in the keep but they are sealed by magic. He is the most powerful wizard alive, none can hope to gain entry to the keep with out his aid.” She positioned her feet below her body to farther relieve the pull on her hair. I only tell you this for your safety." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T04:18:31", "value": "He made no attempt to hide his eyes as they took in her breasts - the bent over position rather revealing of them to him. \"Is that so? My employer has tasked me with retrieving some information for him, and has equipped me and my men with wards against the magic of your master. Lead me to the nearest door and we'll see if we can enter it.\" He responds, relaxing his grip on her hair so that she can stand upright once more. Should they gain access to the Tower, and once he found what he was looking for, perhaps he could have some fun with her - an ample reward as his emploiyer had promised him women." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T00:32:59", "value": "Laurel knew it was futile to try to get into the tower this way. She also knew that the magic protecting them would only protect them from magic cast at them. Magic affecting their surroundings would be unaffected by the amulets they wore. Perhaps if she humored them they would go away. That they would hurt her for not getting what they wanted was something she could not think about. Slowly she walked to the wall of the keep and touched a part of it. It looked like the rest and felt like solid stone, because it was solid stone… raised from the ground to seal the door and word protected by a password only her father and brother knew. “The door is here, try all you will. You will fail. Lord Olamara is no fool and he is much older than you or I. Perhaps you should come back and inquire with him this information you seek?” the words where spoken soft and sweetly and sounded like music floating on the wind." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T02:55:24", "value": "There had to be some way to gain entrance to the Keep. His employer would surely have known have this. There must be some way...some where. He tried pounding on where the door was, trying to feel a latch or some sort of crack that he could force open, making sure to keep one hand on the noose around her neck. \"Curse the Gods...\" he muttered, before turning back to her. \"I dont know much about magicians, but i do know enough. They usually have some sort of spell or word they use to open doors. Like in that tale about Amadeus the Great...\" He turned back to the door and spread his arms. \"Aliasandra!\" He cried, the only magic word he knew." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T14:21:43", "value": "Laurel shook her head behind the beast’s back. His followers where looking at her so she refrained from laughing. The thought that a word would open the door. She thought it was a magical pattern, complex and confusing that had to be unraveled the opposite way it was woven. If not, traps would be set off that would kill the intruder. She almost felt sorry for these men. Ill informed and sent over a great distance to get something simply unattainable. “Sir,” She said softly to get his attention. it is obvious that this job is more complicated that your employer knew. Release me so that I may fix you and your men lunch and you may better decide what to do next on a full stomach. She needed to get into her cottage alone. From there she could get into the castle and be safe… surely she had convinced him enough that she was of no importance." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T16:13:40", "value": "He eyed her. Her hatred of him - if nothing else, from the way they had treated her - surely could not let some one act kindly in return. Such a thing was a very foreign and unusual idea to him. True, Mercenaries werent very good cooks and all, but they could get their fill of food easily. And she might always try and poison them. He only had her bound around the neck, so he neednt take the rope off of her. He shook his head. \"I'm afraid i cant do that, missy. I can go wherever you need to go to prepare some lunch, and Gorgoth over here is our cook - he'll watch you too.\"" }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T17:03:39", "value": "Laurel tried to hide the disappointment in her eyes. Ironic how these men violated her life, yet she was the one who would have to earn their trust if she were to escape. Aside it did not matter how much she helped them. Her father was a far stronger mage than she would ever be. There was no reason not to ward items that she had no use for. Even if she showed the men how to get inside they would never reach what they wanted.\n\nTurning, she walked slowly to her cottage, least she give them reason to yank on the rope attached to her neck. The inside of the cottage was beautifully decorated and showed that an Elven woman lived there. The furniture was both artistic and delicate. The bed was long but not wide and suited her frame. The walls where covered in thick drapery so that they could not be seen. On the left wall was a large fireplace. One could see through it to another room. It was to that room she went. Starting a fire and began prepping items for stew. It would take about an hour to cook. Hopefully the men would get bored and go back outside. With both of them in the kitchen it was a bit cramped. She sang softly as she worked her voice clear and melodious." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T02:45:46", "value": "Dargoth left the rope around her neck, least she try anything funny, he had a good chance of being able to grab it quickly. Dargoth quickly looked around to see if there was any other doors in the cottage, perhaps one leading to the Tower but he was also distracted in keeping on an eye on her. Gorgoth, despite other appearances, was a suprisingly good cook and quickly picked up what Laurel was doing, and nodded his head to Dargoth after a while.\n\nDargoth grabs the rope and starts walking towards her bedroom, not caring if she notices him grabbing the rope for she would be choked and pulled along with him. He turns to face her and closes the door." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T21:44:05", "value": "At least she got peace while she was preparing the food. The business of the work and the fact that they did not bother her gave her hope to think that if she was kind to them, they would leave her unharmed. The pull on the rope was unexpected and she stumbled backwards, her hands going to her throat. There really was no time to turn around before she found herself in her bedroom. Her pale face lost even more color. The look in her eyes showed her bewilderment while her hands worked at loosening the rope around her neck so she could take in more air.\n\nI do not understand what I have done wrong. She was truly afraid now. Did she let them inside the castle? Could she use her magic on the rope and run for the door. This was not the birthday she expected." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T22:53:58", "value": "There is a new look in the Half-Breeds eye as he locks the door to her bedroom. He had let the pretense go on long enough. He backahnds her across the face, after letting go of the rope. Between his physical strength and amulet, there was almost no way for her to harm him. \"Listen, bitch, i know you are hiding more information then you are letting out. I've been around enough people to know when they are hiding things. My employer would not have sent me if he thought i wouldnt get what he wants. Either way, i still get to have you.\" He looked at her, hunger for flesh in his yellow eyes." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T01:00:41", "value": "Being hit across the face was unexpected. His strength sent her flying across the room, landing between her bed and the wall. Her hands went to her face, which was already starting to swell. Curling up into a little ball, she rolled over to the wall trying to make her self as little as possible. The door was only inches from her, yet she did not have the ability to get up and go through it. His words where lost in her, for the moment pain was her only world." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T23:31:19", "value": "His rough hands grabbed her and threw her onto her bed so she was laying on her back. He tied the loose end of the rope to a bed post, then proceeded to rip at her clothes. \"If you wont give me what i want, i'll take it for myself.' His hands rubbed over her breasts, groping them, as he lay his body on hers to pin her down as he tore at her clothes." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T04:34:29", "value": "That something this horrible was happening to her was not conceivable to her mind. Time seemed distorted as the half org picked her up and threw her onto her bed, a place that was supposed to provide her comfort. Now instead it held terror as she felt his hands squeezed her breast like a clumsy child milking a cow. It hurt and made her feel dirty. Then she heard the rip as the birthday dress she had spent months in making was torn into a fancy rag. Her mind protested and her body followed. NO! I DO NOT KNOW HOW TO GET YOU WHAT YOU WANT. She hit him over and over, where ever her small fist would land. She did not know how he would retrieve the book even if he managed to get past her father’s trap. One had to be a woman pick it up and she had to be pregnant to open it. There was not a woman among the violators that she could tell. Tears streamed down her face as she continued to fight, the words “I do not know” repeated on her lips." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T21:31:24", "value": "He ignored her words and her feeble attempts at stopping him, until she lay naked before him. His strength was more immense then hers, and he easily subdued her. Holding her down, he used the rags of her dress to tie her wrists to the bed. She wasnt going to be going anywhere anytime soon. He sat across her midsection, so that she couldnt struggle, and looked down at her naked flesh. His hands began to caress her soft breasts, taking more care then one would think, slightly pinching her nipples." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T03:53:18", "value": "The green fiend made short work of her dress and a body that no man had ever seen bare was now before her eyes. Laurel wanted to curl up and hide but he sat across her abdomen. His weight was over twice her own there was nothing she could do. When he gathered her hands and began to wrap the shredded cloth around them she screamed. The words No and Please coming though tears as he secured her hands to the bed. She was to panicked to notice that her struggles my cause her breast to move in an attractive manner or that the small amount of wiggling that she managed would perhaps excite her attacker. Her chest heaved as her lungs took in the required air her screaming had denied. To add to her confusion, he began to touch her as she imagined a lover would. Soft a light. The feeling was not all unpleasant. Yet it was not what she wanted. In her panic she had forgotten to use her magic. Now that her hands were bound it was far too late. She tried to move a way from him as best she could." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:00:01", "value": "His hand moves from her breast to grab her around the chin, turning her face to the side as he leans forwad and half bites, half sucks on her neck, his tongue flickering over her skin. He shifts positions, keeping his legs over hers and trails his tongue of her beck and collar bone, twirling his rough tongue over her nipples before biting them gently between his teeth. He wriggling was adding to his excitement, and he was beginning to become aroused." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T07:40:40", "value": "The man’s strength was so powerful it was overwhelming. His hand turned Laurel’s head as if it were nothing. The way his mouth sloppily traveled over her neck and shoulder revolted her and she tried to move away, but his hand held her face firm so all she could do was flinch. When he moved his head lower to her breast, she froze afraid of what he was going to do. The feeling of his rough tongue on her sensitive buds caused her to gasp. When he rolled them between his teeth she had to bite her lip to keep from making any sound at all. She did not understand how her body could enjoy anything this monster was doing to her. Though there was no way she could harm him she kicked her legs for all she was worth. Please sir… do not do this to me. she cried. mercy please, it is my birthday. tears still streamed down her face." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T14:51:39", "value": "He paused only long enough to speak. \"I am your birthday present.\" His mouth returned to her nipples, while slid one hand between there bodies, to rub at her womanhood. His erection had grown and was pressing against its confines. He would soon free it and take her on her bed." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T00:19:24", "value": "If it were in her nature to curse, Laurel would have. It had to seem like the most ridiculous thing she had ever heard… He was her birthday present. If he wasn’t in the process of raping her, it might have been funny. He was not Elven, he was not even human. Never would he have invited him to share her bed. Yet he was touching her most sensitive spots and her most private places. It was confusing as to why some of it felt good though his actions repulsed her. It was clear she was going to be the only one to get herself out of this mess so she let him do what he wanted to her body. She needed to free her hands.\n\nWhen he touched the place between her legs, a sensation she could not describe to course through her lower abdomen, her back arched pushing her soft delicate breast into his mouth. In the process her head also tilted back so that she could see her hands. Though uncomfortable she stayed like this, investigating the knots and trying to ignore the warming sensation radiating out from her breast and core." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T20:45:49", "value": "He took her thrashings to be those of pleasure, and pressed his mouth against her breasts even more. His tongue circled around each nippled, teasing them to hardness before gently biting them between his teeth. His lips encricled them and he sucked, rubbing the tip of his tongue across the tips of her nipples as the popped into his mouth. His thick fingers continued to rub her between her legs, feeling a slight moistness begin to grow there. He grinned as he felt her body reacting to his, and slowly undid his pants with his free fingers, though he didnt allow his monstrous cock to become free yet. His weight held her down easily, and despite her struggles he was not tiring at all." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T04:59:45", "value": "Laurel could not understand what the half orc was doing. She had heard stories of rape and no woman had ever mentioned enjoying it. She did not want him doing this to her. Yet her body liked his mouth upon her breast and his fingers between her thighs. It was imperative that she keep her attention on her hands and her mouth ever so silently whispering the words for the untangle spell, but it was hard to keep from moaning. Her body writhe beneath him as the knots around her hands loosened." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T00:36:48", "value": "Freeing his large, hard cock deftly, he took it in hand and rubbed it length wise between the folds of her moistening womanhood, rubbing over her sensitive clit with the ridge of its head. This helped lube him up and arouse her more. He bit the nape of her neck softly, before bending his back so he could suckle on her nipples, continuing to rub his cock over her pussy. He took her writhering to be in pleasure. He slowly placed the head of his cock at her opening, pressing his hips into hers slightly, so that it lodged firmly but didnt penetrate. He brough his hand up and cupped her breasts, squeezing them." }, { "from": "GothicFires", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T22:42:55", "value": "With her hands almost free, Laurel felt something aside from his fingers between her thighs and she stilled. She had never seen a man’s penis before, but she could only guess that is what it was. Still looking at her hands she had no idea truly what was between her thighs. But her body seemed to know what her mind did not and she could feel her womb contracting with the ache to be filled.\n\nGoddess help her she needed to get away. Her hands slipped from their confines, but she held on to the tattered dress because now she needed to figure out what to do to get away from him. He bit her neck and she was afraid the he might see her hands and her face whispering a spell. She lifted up her chest to rub against him to bring his attention back down to her breast. It was distracting to her, but not so much that she could not focus. But the thing between her legs was beginning to be and her body was growing warm. She felt his tip at the entrance of her virginal hole and her eyes grew wide, it was too big. He could not do this to her. NO! she screamed and tried to push her backside into the bed away from his manhood." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T23:26:33", "value": "He continued to grope her naked body, not knowing that her hands had become free. He squeezed her breasts with more pressure, sucking on her hardened nipples, biting them teasingly between his teeth. He found that even getting some one he was raping even a little excited made the whole affair much more enjoyable. He kept his hips in place with hers, not letting her get away but not entering her either. He suddenly thrust forward, though, slowly easing her tight, virginal pussy around his cock as it slid in, aided by her own wetness. He grunted - not having felt such a tight pussy around his cock in such a long time. He was sure that even after he was done with her, the others would still find her to be a delight. He was sure her asshole was just as tight. He buried himself as far into her as he could." } ]

[ { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-13T21:29:48", "value": "James didn't often come to 'The Zoo', but the lads wanted to score and this was the place to pull some easy pussy. It was easy to see why, the Zoo was one of the places in this city. Heaving with city types winding down after work and young students looking for a sugar daddy, the place was absolutely packed to the rafters tonight. Some were free and single and others played fast and loose with their marriage vows, but that all came to the Zoo for the same thing.\n\nAlmost all, James didn't know what he wanted tonight as he sipped his lager, or what the Americans called beer. Most of his mates had already pulled tonight, but he was ambivilent and hadn't even started to chat any of the pretty girls up. From the balcony that overlooked the main floor of the bar he watched from the shadows. James had started to toy with some beautiful hottie at the bar, catching her eye every now and then, but not letting her catch a proper glimpse of him. He had felt an attraction, but hadn't decided whether to pursue it or not. To be honest with himself, the toying was more fun than the idea of chatting her up.\n\nJames was out of sight now, having moved to the seat of a recently departed friend and amorous partner. He could still see the girl near the bar. It was easy to keep an eye on her from the balcony that surrounded most of the main barroom. The bar was set right in the middle of the room where an overworked staff tried to keep the drinks filled on all four sides. He could see her drink was almost finished..." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T08:03:22", "value": "Gloria five foot seven, long waist length deep brown hair, bright blue eyed, twenty one year old woman. Stepped into the Zoo for the first time. She heard many rumors about what goes on in this bar but wanted to check it out for herself. Dragging along a couple friends that she was sure would not be leaving with her come the nights end.\n\nShe stepped inside, brushing her long dark locks off her shoulders. Her bright blue orbs sweep over the bar, almost turning around back to the door as one of her friends grab her by the arm and tugs her unwillingly towards the bar.\n\nHer eyes shift upwards to the balcony, catching a rather handsome gentlemen looking over out the crowd below. She smiled sweetly, and lips the drink to her lips. While allowing her eyes to wash over him, perhaps a little to obvious to the collage looking man that stood at her side asking for a dance that became drowned out by the noise. She shook her head declining the offer, as she is drug away towards the balcony. Climbing the stairs, she continued to look around… Her eye searching over the crowd around the bar.\n\nSliding onto a barstool, her friend standing motioning for the very over worked bartender.\n<em>Sex on the beach</em>. Janet, her friend order and looks to her wide-eyed. <em>Loosen up girl have some fun.</em> A light nudge to Gloria’s shoulder to order something exotic. Glancing to the bar tender she looked over the bottles behind him, and smiled sweetly while ordering. “White Russian, please.” Janet paid for the drinks and off she went to the dance floor, leaving Gloria to hold up the bar top.\n\nStepping around the bar pressing through the crowd searching for the one how captured her attention. She did not know exactly what she was searching for, though she felt it a sudden attraction to search through the numbers of hot looking men, for this one particular gentleman who captured her glance.\n\nShe looked confused as she spun around, into the arms of a large burly man drunk.. The pours of his skin speaking of the stench of to much whiskey. Her hands flew up to press him away from her and her head shook furiously. “No thank you, Sir.. I am looking for someone.. Please excuse me.” Her hands press hard against his rock hard chest, finely breaking free from his arms around her petite waist. A sigh of relief escaped her as she continued to search through the crowed bar." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T23:44:40", "value": "James had spied the dark haired beauty at the bar, making sure eye contact was made briefly. His curiosity was aroused as she brushed off an a couple of different men. She was clearly looking for him now, but he wasn't going to get caught that easily. James smiled to himself, wanting to be the one that made the first move. When she was distracted by the burly drunk he slipped away into the shadows and continued to watch her search through the crowded bar. James had a gift for moving easily through the crowded room and becoming part of the background. Her interest in him was intriguing and also a temptation to toy with her. Sometimes it was a pleasure to keep an attractive woman uncertain and off balance. He was going to enjoy this game.\n\nHe remained out of sight, guessing she would return to the bar to find her friends when she couldn't find him." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T18:14:42", "value": "A bit frustrated as the burly drunk distracted her and the man slipped away and out of sight. Gloria rose up onto her toes trying to see over the crowd. She did not see Janet, or the man she was tracking down. Moving to the crowded bar, trying to get the bar tenders attention to order another drink. Where was Janet’s loud mouth when she needed her? Janet had a way with getting peoples attention. Gloria on the other hand was polite and would not yell across the bar just for a drink. As soon as the bar tender glanced her way to take her order another person would grab his attention and quickly order. Her hand would go up and she would bite back her words." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T23:16:38", "value": "The elusive stranger grinned to himself as he saw the pretty girl's disappointment at his disappearance and then watched her return to the bar. That was perfect he thought to himself as he idly lifted lifted his almost empty drink to his lips. Finishing the beer while casually observing the girl struggle to order a drink. You could learn a lot about a person by how they ordered a drink in a busy bar and James was enjoying what he was seeing. Glancing over to his mates he saw they had either dispersed or were chatting up a potential girl for the night he decided to make his move.\n\nWith deceptive speed James made his way down the stairs and towards the bar and his prey. His tall, well built frame seemed to glide through the crowd and he smiled and nodded politely as those who allowed him through. Reaching the bar he made his way through the press of people crowding the girl into the bar. It was so busy and cramped she couldn't even turn around to get a glimpse of him approaching.\n\nWith a gentle nudge and smile James had replaced the gentleman right behind her and she felt his presence. She would smell his scent first, a mixture of expensive aftershave and masculinity. Then she could feel him pressed against her, not something that would necessarily shock her after waiting at the bar. He leant over her, pressing against her hips and chest touching her shoulder blades. His head leaned over her right shoulder, cheek gently brushing against her ear. Then he spoke in the cultured tones of a well educated and bred englishman, lips brushing against her cheeks as they moved, \"Do you sometimes catch the eyes of a stranger and know you were meant to meet? It is quite something isn't it?\"\n\nHis words were not spoken softly, but in the loud bar they sounded no louder than an whisper. Whether by design or accident she could not turn around and look at him directly. He did not have her pinned or physically held. It just seemed that the way he was pressed against her in the crowd precluded her moving easily. Maybe it was the innocent result of the overcrowded bar or maybe not. She could not easily tell.\n\nFrom the corner of her eye she could tell he was fair skinned and darked haired, tall and well built and wearing an expensive dark suit tailored to him." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T20:22:45", "value": "Pressing up on her toes trying to look over the crowd, looking for Janet. Spotting her with some mildly handsome red head. Just as she was pressed forward, causing her stomach to press hard against the bar. She feels like a pinball being knocked around in a game. Her sweet features would show a bit of frustration. She could not move and sweaty stinking men surrounded her on all sides.\n\nGloria was just about to turn and try to press through the crowd and leave the bar for a bit of fresh air, when the scent brushed past her nose, it was not sweaty and stinking of alcohol dripping from his pours, no the scent caused a slow warming sensation to engulf her form. Feel the body press against her hips and shoulder blades; she could feel the rip of his chest muscles under his shirt, and the hard-sculpted thigh muscles pressing against the lower cushion of her buttock cheeks. The heavy warm tones of the mans voice caressed her ears, nearly drowning out the noise of the bar. Her body wanted to melt into a puddle and become lost in the single kiss of the warm embrace of his voice, just to escape this tormenting place for a mere moment. This was not a cheesy pick up line, no his words caused a shiver to roll through her to her very core.\n\nHer head shifted sideways catching his features from the corner of her eye, pink painted lips part to answer his question. “Yes, it is.”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T16:19:24", "value": "James smiled to himself as he felt the girl melt and shiver at his touch and words. Such reaction to his obvious flirting was exactly the response he desired from the beautiful woman. His right hand lifted to her head lanquidly and his fingers caressed her hair gently, trailing along her dark silken tresses. He whispered in her ear again, \"I knew you would answer that way the first time I saw you with your friend.\"\n\nGlancing towards her friend with the red head he continued, \"She seems to have abandoned you for that red haired gentleman and I hate to see a woman as beautiful as you abandoned. The Zoo is well named and has a particularly impressive primate section. I'm never quite sure how they get them into the suits and ties. However, an ape in an expensive suit is still an ape wouldn't you say?\"\n\nThe his fingers lifted her hair to his nose and he breathed in deeply and murmered to her, \"Hmmm, enough about the displays at the Zoo, your hair smells heavenly.\"\n\nThen she felt the fingers of his lift hand stroking her thigh, gliding up over the curves of her buttocks. They flicked provocatively against the hem of her short skirt as they passed over it. Slowly his fingers crept back down over her curves and slipped beneath the hemline and traced the line on the crease between thigh and asscheeks. He whispered to her as he did so and said, \"That skirt is so perfect on you!\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T21:40:58", "value": "If this was not the same man she was following around upstairs, then he had a twin aura in the zoo that evening. The way his eyes drank her in, felt like warm rays of sunshine caressing her body. She could feel the searching beneath her clothing sending vibrant tingling sensations over her skin. Her smile pressed deeply against her cheek leaving soft indented dimples in the wake as he whispered in her ear. “What made you so sure I would answer that way?” She responds.\n\nHer body slides back and up against his as she tried to rise onto her tiptoes to glance towards her friend with the red head. “Yes, she seems to have abandoned me. However, the baboon she has taken a fancy too. He is not so bad. We knew him in high school. Most in here do look as if you could toss them a bunch of bananas and they would be just as content. “\n\nHer head lulled to one side as his fingertips played through her hair, hearting his deep inhalations of the sweet lavender scents of shampoo in her hair.\n\nShe could not help but shiver once again as the feeling of his fingers stroll along the backside of her thighs, to the curve of her buttocks. This was a first for Gloria, she’s never been actively pursued by a man that she’s captured his fancy. As his fingertips crept back down over her cures then beneath the hemline of her skirt, a quick breath raised her breasts. Her abdomen pressed against the hard surface of the bars edge. “Thank you.”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T12:51:40", "value": "He could sense her please at his interest in her, in his pursuit of her. It was nothing tangible, but a warm aura that emcompassed her as he touched and watched her. When she smiled he could see the dimples crease her cheek and before he replied to her question about how he knew he said, \"You have a lovely smile.\"\n\nThen he answered her, \"Sometimes you just know. You see someone and know a small thing about them instantly, but don't know why. A sense or intuition I guess.\"\n\nLooking at her friend again as she stood on tiptoes, he firm ass rubbing against his crotch as he still pressed against him. She could feel his erect manhood through the clothes and it felt large and thick. James nodded as she explained about the red haired man and he said, \"Most people watching the two of you enter and order drinks would have said your friend was the most likely to be talking to a stranger, but here we are. I suspect you can be quite brave and daring if the circumstances are correct.\"\n\nHis voice had a hint of huskiness to his english accent and the tone suggested they might find out how brave and daring.\n\nJames's fingers were still rubbing the curves of her behind, the act of her standing on tippy toes and then lowering down again has raised her short skirt even higher. The place was so crowded and dark that no one could even tell his hand was beneath her skirt. His right moved from her hair to her elegant throat and lifted her chin upwards so his lips could kiss and nuzzle her throat. At the same time his left fingers slowly moved along the crease of her buttock towards her nether regions, feeling the type of underwear she wore, if she had any at all!" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T01:27:57", "value": "A shy laugh spread her smile brighter over her lips as he paid his compliment to her smile. She could barely see him, but wanted so badly to turn into the heat and sensations he rose in her body. The mystery in his approach and subtle way of keeping her from turning completely into him. Aroused her sences, she could feel her nipples begin to harden under the soft fabrics touching her braless breast.\n\nWith her firm tight ass rubbing against his maculate member, she could feel the thick large head pressing against her ass cheeks as she lowered from her tiptoed position. Turning her head towards him, brushing her soft dark locks against his cheek, while listening to his whispers once again. Her hands move from their tight grip on the bar top, relinquishing her hands to fall to her sides. Then slowly move behind her to grip his hips in her palms. “If the circumstances are correct.” And the circumstances seemed correct. She could feel the pull of wanting to tease him, wanting to see how far this strange would go in the middle of the crowded bar.\n\nGloria licked her lips as his fingers continued to rub the curves of her backside, after feeling the back of her skirt hook and rise up from the massive bulge in the front of his pants. A shuttering shiver moved over her body as his lips embraced her throat. Her body slowly being to press back against him falling in to the stirring heat of the strangers embrace. Lifting her hand from his hip, she followed his free hand that brushed back her hair from her neck, and drew it around the front of her body. Her fingertips twine between his, as she moved it against her breast pressing his palm against her breast before curling her fingertips around pinching the fabrics of her blouse between fingers and skin.\n\nHer hips begin to slowly sway with the sound of the music, allowing her backside to press and slide against his body as his fingers began to explore towards her nether regions. She wore underwear if you could call the dental floss string up her ass cheeks underwear." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T23:55:18", "value": "James pressed his bulging crotch harder against her as she rubbed her fine ass against him. His teeth gently bit her neck and ear, tongue and lips licking and caressing her silken skin. When she gripped his hips in his hands and responded to his comment about boldness and correct circumstances he chuckled softly, his laugh full of knowing humour.\n\nHis right hand let her draw it around to her front and press it against the glorious swell of her breast, feeling that she had no bra with a firm squeeze. James could see her pinch at the thin fabric of her blouse and knew she wanted him slip his hand beneath it. It was his game though and he wasn't going to give up the initiative. Instead he dipped his fingers into the remains of her white russian, lifted them to his lips and sucked a finger. Then he rubbed it against her hard nipple through her blouse. Dipping his fingers again he soaked both nipples, the wetness making her blouse see through right around. Anyone across the bar, or the bar staff, could see her nipples if they looked closely in the dim lights.\n\nMeanwhile his left hand was not idle, one finger lifting the thin g-string so the others could feel her moist womanhood. James did not act all shy and retiring. His middle finger pressed right into her warm velvety canal as the others rubbed her swollen lips. He said nothing, his lips intent upon caressing her throat." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T02:31:05", "value": "A gentle light hearted laugh pressed from her sweet full lips, feeling the press of his teeth against the soft sensitive lobe of her hear. She could feel the rise of small bumps forming over her skin as her tongue trailed against her soft silky skin. Perhaps she was a bit on the bolder side then what he first presumed. A woman could look innocent and sweet, yet hold a wild beast untamed within them.\n\nHer hips continue to circle with the rhythmic sounds of the music, nearly forgetting about all the others within the crowded bar. Gloria was lost in the strangers embrace, as it fed her primal urge to loose herself in the erotic since of the moment.\n\nHer lips part open in the shape of an ‘O’ as his dips his fingertip in her White Russian, licks is fingertip then rotates it over her pebble hard pink nipple. The exposure to the staff behind the bar did not bother her, if they preferred to look let them. The white fabric of her shirt exposing her nipples to the room to see, however she was trapped in the moment of the mysterious strangers embrace.\n\nAs his hands move to pull the thin g-string from her ass cheeks, her lips close capturing her bottom lip within her teeth. Only to release quickly to gasp in a breath of air. His large fingers pressing in the velvety warm wet womanhood. Cause her grip on his hand to tighten, then release to move her hand to her lips. A single fingertip parted her lips where she would bite down on the tip. Even if she wanted to she could not speak, or force her attention on anything, but the feelings James was causing to stir in her body." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T22:16:58", "value": "James was not surprised by her boldness, knowing the sweet and innocent appearances was often a mask or shield from a deep primal hunger and he relished releasing it. His fingers squeezed her hard nipples through the wet fabric of her blouse, twisting them between thumb and finger as his palm pressed against her round mounds. His lips kissed her neck one more time before he leant back for a moment as his finger worked its way in and out of her drenched pussy. James could easily see the effect this was having on her.\n\nDeciding to test exactly how bold she was his wet fingers withdrew themselves from her netherlips. He reached into the pocket of his jacket and she felt cold metal between buttock and thong. Then a slight pull and the horizontal strap of her g-string snapped. Another feel of metal and the other side fell apart. A moment later his fingers slipped beneath her skirt and she felt her g-string pulled off her as he drew it through her thighs. His mouth pressed close to her ear again as his crotch pressed her hard against the bar and he whispered, \"Are you still feeling wild and bold?\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T04:55:48", "value": "As James’s fingers squeeze hard on her wet nipples her hand squeezed lightly on his thigh. She did not want him to stop what he was doing, but what he was doing could get them kicked out of the bar. Or at least she thought it could. Her fingertips grip his thigh tighter as his probing fingertips continued to work in and out of her sopping wet pubis. The muscles around his finger tighten, feeling the heat continue to build in her body.\n\nHer shoulders relax slightly as he withdrew his fingertips from inside her. Feeling the cold metal object between her buttocks cheeks, caught her off guard. Her eyes widening, at the thought of what he might have pressing against her backside. Her breasts heave forward with each breath drawn into her lungs. As her body tightens and flinches with the sudden snap of the g-string. The obvious look of surprise rose over her delicate features as she feels the g-string slide away from her body.\n\nThe feeling of his warm breath over the lobe of her ear once again brought a slow shiver to rise over her body. Twisting her head to brush her cheek against his lip after he spoke, he may feel her cheeks tighten as she smiles at his words. “If you stop, you’ll never find out.” A moments pause in her whispered voice. Then she speaks again. “Please don’t stop.”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T14:22:14", "value": "They might get thrown out, but it was unlikely in the dark and busy bar. They'd have to first get caught and then be reported and anyone seeing them was just as likely to watch. He slipped his pocket knife and her g-string into his jacket and then pressed his hand against her tightened buttock.\n\nWhen she pressed her cheek against his lips he gave it a soft bite and replied, \"Stop? Not even if you begged me too!\"\n\nThen he moved his crotch away from her backside while his right hand moved to between her shoulder blades and bent her further forward over the bar so her ass stuck out a little further. A few moments later she felt something warm, thick and blunt press against her ass cheeks. From the throbbing it was the head of her cock. Pressing against her, his lust enflamed cock touched her wet netherlips and she felt the large head begin to enter her. The size of it might cause her some surprise." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T00:36:31", "value": "Gloria’s rose colored cheeks tighten to form a smile as he bit softly against it and replied. His words were music to her ears. She would not be begging anytime soon for him to stop. Her hands grip tightly to his tights giving him little to no room to move away from her body. He was stronger then her so of course if he wanted to break her grip he could easily to did.\n\nFeeling his hand press between her shoulder blades, she bends forward slightly against he counter. Her eyes glanced towards the bartender, and she released her hand from his left hip to move the glass over to the side. A moment of shock over came her face feeling the head of his throbbing cock against her wet womanhood. The shock soon replaced by the moment of sheer pleasure as she felt the massive size of his thick head enter her. Slowly her hips met him pressing back slightly, as the urge to feel more heats the building passion in her body." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T14:03:05", "value": "James smiled to himself with pleasure as he eager hips pressed back against the slow thrust of his swollen cockhead after the first shock. His hands gripped her hips, the flaps of his jacket concealing their illicit sex act from casual onlookers in the loud bar. It turned him on to take a beautiful and willing girl in the busiest bar in town. One who knew nothing about him and had not even had a clear look at him. It was only the beginning of the fun, for James enjoyed his games!\n\nSlowly he pushed his thick cock into her dripping womanhood, feeling the velvety tightness envelop him as he let out a soft sigh. She could feel the strength in his fingers as he gripped her hips tightly and held her still as he drove his manhood deep into her. The only concession to his size was that he entered her slowly, but there was no pause to let her get used to it. Just when she thought it would never end she felt his hips, the expensive fabric of his trousers pressing against her buttocks and the full length of his shaft inside her, hard and throbbing." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T11:33:52", "value": "Gloria took full pleasure out of not knowing the man his background or the fact she has not even clearly seen his facial features. There was something in his voice that rose her body into a state she could not resist him. Her eyes close tight as she feels his hands grip against her hips and his cock head burry deeper inside her dripping wet womanhood. Her body jerked and tightened from the slow sensation of the head of his cock brushing over that tender delicate g-spot.\n\nThe feeling of his strong hands gripping tightly on her hips as he held her still and drove his massive member deep inside her. A half moan slipped from her lips, enjoying the way his this cock tightly drew open her vaginal walls. Cutting off the moan quickly, she glanced back over her shoulder glancing towards his strong hand on her hips. Her bottom lip drawn between her teeth, clamping down to keep her need and desire to moan sealed off..\n\nGloria’s nails gripped against the bar, with the slow entrance of his massive length she could feel every ridge, and vein along his shaft against her tight walls. He could easily tell she’s not been with many men and never one that stretched her womanhood out this far.\n\nThis was an experience Gloria would not soon forget. Even when the next few days she was going to be walking oddly. The experience along of a stranger taking her in the bar would not be easily forgotten." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T13:47:28", "value": "James held the full length of his shaft inside her, pressing her hard up against the bar he had bent her over. She felt wonderfully tight around him, the wet and warm velvet sheath enveloping him. It was even better to see and feel the pleasure and pain he was causing her as she bit her lips and gripped the bar. Her lover grinned to himself as he saw a man across the bar looking at her, or rather he cleavage and wet nipples against her sheer top. Pushing her forward over the bar had created quite a view for him. It amused him to think what would be the man's reaction if he really knew what was going on!\n\nSuch idle thoughts were easily suppressed when her vaginal muscles tightened around him. He leant over her and whispered into her ear, \"Well, you are a bold slut aren't you?\"\n\nThen his hips began to grind against her ass, moving his hard cock inside. James resisted the urge to fuck her with powerful strokes, knowing their secret tryst would be revealed." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T09:24:02", "value": "Gloria resisted the urge to moan as his large shaft buried deep inside her. His massive cock felt like heaven as it stretched her velvety soft walls around him in pleasing pain. Her nails continue to rake at the underside of her bar as he pressed her body up against it. Completely unaware of the onlooker across the bar, but he could see the pleasure of lust and desire for the man pressing against her body if he looked upon her face. Most men did not worry about the face of a woman in a bar, especially when there was a nice rake heaving voluptuous bosoms nearly against the bar. One could easily mistake her movements as swaying with the music allowing it to capture in such an erotic way. Yet the pairs embrace had nothing to do with the music playing.\n\nIt had been three years since her last sexual encounter; Gloria was well off her mark. Yet she was his slut tonight. Her hot cunt wet with desire and pleasure that the sensual voice of this stranger could only rise within her body. Her hips press back hard against him as he shifts and leans over her body to whisper in her ear. Her teeth rip from her bottom lip opening her lips to speak, releasing a soft moan of. “Ahhh Yes.”\n\nAs his hips begin to grind against her ass she rose slightly removing her hands from the bar to grip at his hips. Her abdomen begins to move with the sound of the music playing rhythmic movements that would shift his cock in and out of her wet slipper tight womanhood as he grind his hard massive cock into her depths. The dance of two lovers embracing the sound of a song, onlookers could bask in the wonder if they were fucking or connected so passionately that their bodies moved in complete sequence to an erotic dance." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T18:49:13", "value": "James continued to grind his hips against her ass, moving his cock equisitely in the tight walls of her cunt. She was tight around him, squeezing intensely around the thick base of his cock and rubbing against his glans beneath his swollen cockhead. Each pulsing throb of his shaft brought further pleasure as it tightened the grip. As he moved in rythym to the pulsating beat of the music his eyes caught the staring man across the bar and he grinned at him. The girl's fabulous rack might be presented for the man's viewing delight, but the girl was his tonight.\n\nThe slow grinding was driving him wild as she pressed her hips back and whispered in his ear. He smirked, nibbled her ear teasingly and whispered back, \"Does it turn you on to be a slut right here against the bar and all those watching not to have a clue? I bet you would love to be thrown to the floor and fucked hard and fast like a proper slut?\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T19:50:46", "value": "Gloria continued to slowly rotate her hips, grinding her ass cheeks tightly against him. With each of his slow pulsating thrusts of his cock, her inner walls contract and spasm against his shaft. His massive cock slowly pressing in and out of her tight warm hole felt more pleasurable then any she has had thus far. He was a god amongst men drawing forth three years of pent up sexual aggression. As the rhythm of the music picks up, her backward-pressured thrust, pick up sliding her warmth back against his cock.\n\nThe slow sensations rolling through her body was driving her to new highs of pleasure. Her head tilts backwards as he moved to tease her earlobe elongating her neck exposing the silky smooth flesh to the onlooker across the bar. “Ohhhh.” Her body shuttered as his warm deep tones wash over her body, causing an erupt tingling sensation to roll over her engorged clit. “yes” She forced her lips to whisper, as her hips continue to grinned against him with the sound of the music. “oh good lord yes.. Hard fast endless. Yes.” Her body shuttered as she answered him." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T20:46:51", "value": "James was thoroughly enjoying the elicit sex, but as he felt sensed her sexual frustration his natural wicked playfulness came to the fore. It was the perfect situation to tease and titilate her like a plaything. His own needs were rising and he could feel himself approaching the deeply satisfying slow burner climax. The gyrations of her warm cunt were causing his muscles and shaft to spasm. His lips clamped on her exposed throat, biting gently and sucking hard to leave a vivid mark. As she shuttered and approached a much needed climax while telling him how she wanted to be fucked hard and fast he whispered back, \"You'll have to prove you desire such things. Being an eager slut is not enough.\"\n\nFeeling her on the brink he said, \"That's it! Don't cum my dear slut!\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T08:38:49", "value": "Gloria’s nails drag lightly over his expensive pants as she continued to press her tight warm womanhood back against his thick shaft. She was completely enjoying the mystery and the danger of this interlude with the mysterious deep voiced stranger. The thought of others possibly find out excited her even more. Feeling the sensations of his cock pulsating with pleasure buried deep inside her caused her hands to grip tighter on his pants.\n\nHer body burned with passion and desire she was so hot her body tingling with every sensation this man rose over her body from the slow stride of his cock inside her to the warm sensations of his voice wiping against her ear. The rhythm of her hip continued to mimic his movements keeping up the act of the erotic dance to the on lookers. The burning sensation of her climax heightened with is words touching her ears once again, she wanted so badly to thrash her hips back against him and force his hard cock deep inside her eager slit.\n\n“mmm” she moaned hearing his words forbidding her body to cum. She wanted to she wanted to feel the release of her pent up sexual frustrations exploding over his massive shaft. Yet is words of denial caused her inner walls to tighten even tighter around his shaft as she pressed back against him her own body betraying her with his words not allowing her release. Her body trembled, and spasm against him as she held off the urge to cum . Her head tips back pressing against his shoulder as her head turns to brush her full parted lips against his cheek allowing him to hear the moans that writhe from her lips. “ohhhhhhh dear lord you feel good. “ Her eye however remained closed, not wishing to focus on the surrounding crowd within the bar." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T11:41:00", "value": "The feel of her nails through the cloth of his trousers was wonderful, but not as much as the feel of her tight cunt sheathing his shaft with desperate eagerness. His hands gripped her hips tightly, his fingers slipping beneath her blouse to brush against the soft skin of her waist. James was feeling close to climaxing and she could feel the tightening of his flat abdomen against her ass as the slow intensity of the grinding had built into a burning lust and desire.\n\nStoking his heat and lust was her own arousal and the instructions to her to deny herself such pleasures. Oh god it was satisfying to send a woman to the brink and then forbid her the final eruption of such lust. Especially one who was clearly aching for such release. Grinding his great shaft harder into her tightening sheath with a groan he whispered sternly to her in a compelling voice, \"Do not cum or I will find someone else! Prove you deserve it!\"\n\nIt was cruel, but James enjoyed such games and her reward would be so much greater if she restrained her desires.\n\nThat didn't apply to him. Her struggles to maintain her self control sent him over the brink. Holding her hard against the bar, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, his thick manhood spasmed. And then again with a groan. With a final grind he whispered, \"Oh yes! Oh yes ...\"\n\nHis body was overcome and sweet ecsatsy filled him as the release came like a flood. His balls spasmed and then his cock pulsated and erupted deep inside her tight cunt. She could feel the hot liquid fill her with powerful spurts, his hands tightening with each one. Again and again his manhood spasmed, long slow spasms of exquisite pleasure that filled her with his seed." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T23:11:09", "value": "Gloria was allowing this man to control her to the very point of her own body betraying her and following his sensual orders. Her inner walls tightened tight against his throbbing shaft contracting as waves of climaxing pleasure rolls over her; with each slow grinding thrust, she could feel the heat building higher and higher within her body.\n\nHer hips continued to move with is grinding motions as he denies her body from releasing. Her nails begin to claw against his pants brushing over his skin. He may be cruel but Gloria was enjoying the control he exerted over her, the power of his voice the willingness to command her body to betray her mind. She held back the moans that wanted to rip though her lips as he thrust her head down against the bar holding her at bay. She captures her bottom lip between her teeth biting down hard, now keeping her self from reaching the orgasmic pleasure of releasing her juices over his pulsating cock.\n\nBlood drips into her mouth as she continued to bite down hard on her lips, trying to keep her moans from the pubic ears. Without prevail, one after the other her moans and squeaks pressed from her throat as her legs begin to shake feeling his massive cock pulsate and explode deep inside her tight cunt.\n\nHer hands continued Scratching and pulling at his pants leg as her inner walls tighten even tighter around his cock as it spasms and fills her with powerful spurts of his heated cum. As she continued to hold her self back away from releasing her juices." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T13:49:49", "value": "James revelled in his control over her as manhood filled her with his juices. To watch and feel her fight to resist desperate urges that he had inspired in her was almost as pleasurable as the sexual release itself. Her moans and squeaks were barely noticed in the loud bar, by anyone except him. Finally his long orgasm was over and he whispered, \"Oh yes! That was perfect!\"\n\nHis body felt invigorated and relaxed at the same time as the afterwarmth of the climax suffused through his body in contrast to the pent up urges that his lover was suffering. Leaning into her ear he whispered to her, \"Weren't you meant to be ordering a drink?\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T20:10:41", "value": "Gloria’s body continued to shake fighting against that over whelming urge to release her body to the euphoric state. Her body going through a complete torture, as her muscles tightens. Tense from the with held orgasm. Oh yes he was an evil evil man, yet his toying with her was more erotic than anyone has done to her before. What he had done to her, what he is doing to her pleased her in more ways then a simple orgasm ever could.\n\nHer nails clutched tightly against the fabric of his pants as he leans in to yet again whisper against the delicate skin beneath the lobe of her ear. Her body erupted in trimmers as his voice passed though her skin, the words did not mean much to her, just the depths and vibrations that ran though her. As he stopped moving her body relaxed slightly allowing her enough concentration to respond to his words. “uh huh..” a smile nod of her head followed her words." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T01:12:12", "value": "Every movement of restrained pleasure and denied urges in his lover filled James with delight. His own sexual gratification combined with such power was the most euphoric feeling he could experience. Everything about her right now heightened that feeling, from the feel of her nails clutching at his thighs to the silken tremor he felt on the skin of her throat. It would be an act of iron will for James to continue with his game. She would suffer the most though after denying herself sexual climax at his will.\n\nWhen she answered his question with a struggle he pulled a folded twenty from his pocket and reached around to tuck it into her cleavage. Even in the flashing lights of the bar he could see the pink glow to her flesh. As he gave her the money he said, \"Let me get them. I'll have a single malt scotch please. No ice or water! You can find me and bring me my drink!\"\n\nWith those instructions he pulled out his softening cock from her wet cunt, spilling his seed down her thighs. Discretely wiping his manhood on her backside he put it away and zipped up. Then, without a thank you or even asking for her name, turned around and walked into the busy crowd. Soon he was out of sight..." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T10:41:45", "value": "Oh yes Gloria would suffer the most for allowing her body to deny such pleasures of euphoria to herself. Yet there was something about him the way he spoke, the command he held over her body, she could not explain how it made her feel. Her body continues to tighten around his cock as he pressed against her back to slide the twenty between her ample cleavages.\n\nThe subtle suggest of her being a paid whore rush through her mind as the crisp bill brushed against her heated flesh only to release her thoughts as he spoke his warms tones against her skin. She nods her head, like an obedient little slut and glanced away just as he slips his cock from inside her to order the drinks. “Bartender” She raise her hand having more courage at that moment to jump over the bar and make the drink herself if the bartender over looked her. “Malt Scotch.. Hold the ice hold the water.. And a triple shot of Jack.” Her hand rose to wipe away the beads of sweat forming on her collarbone. Waiting patiently as the Bartender made the drinks; she tossed the twenty down on the bar, and took up the drinks in hand… Turning and pressing through the crowd to find the stranger. Her eyes scanned the bar; from person to person searching without prevail. She moved up the stairs and back down, a little thankful there was no ice in either of the drinks to become watered down.\n\nAfter searching the entire bar, until last call was announced. Gloria tipped back the triple shot, shook her head and dropped the glass on the tabletop. Then steps to the door with the scotch still in hand, she hands it to the bouncer and pats him on the shoulder before walking out to flag down a taxi.\n\nReturning to her house, not drunk, and horny as a bitch dog in heat. Gloria flops down on the sofa and glanced up to the ceiling, nearly reveling in thoughts of the stranger. The lust he drove to new heights in her body to the way he left without word. The thought of him driving her body to heat once again, yet she shakes off the urges to grab her vibrator and relieve her own frustrations.\n\nHaving every intent to return to the Zoo the following Saturday and search for her mysterious stranger again. Hoping she would find him.\n\nThrough the weekend Gloria would allow the thoughts of the man to linger in her mind, thinking about him so much that strangers wearing a similar scent would turn her head only causing her disappointment in the realization that they could not be who she was looking for. Unable to concentrate on much else Monday morning rolled around and she went to her mundane job, and return home.. Waking on the Morning of that following Tuesday, she opens the door on her way to work glancing down as a card fall at her feet. Leaning down picking it up she begins to read." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T12:15:36", "value": "It was an expensive looking card with gold printing that gave it an elegant and exclusive look. On one side was the name <em><strong>Eleanor's</strong></em> and an address. The reverse of the card <em>Gloria</em> written on it a copperplate script, today's address and a time of 10:30 AM. It was obviously an appointment card for Eleanor's in a few hours. There was no other indication of who it was from. Gloria had heard the name before though and the address was in the most exclusive shopping district of the city. Somewhere Gloria could never afford to shop, but might have look into the windows longingly. It was almost entirely made up of small exclusive boutique shops selling expensively priced luxury goods.\n\nShe would have heard the name <em>Eleanor's</em> in conversations with her girlfriends and colleagues. Jealous whispers about the most exclusive lingerie store in the city. You could only visit by invitation and Gloria had an invitation." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T01:19:27", "value": "Reading over the card, Gloria flipped open her cell phone to check the time. What the hell she was curious to why someone would leave a card in her door, dialing her bosses number lying through her teeth about car problems and having to take her car in to be looked at. A believable enough story coming from a woman who had so much vacation time and sick leave built up that she could take a month and half off and no one would blink twice, complain about her absence perhaps but she’s earned the time off. \n\nHaving a little over an hour to wait she stepped back inside the house and changed out of her work clothing and put on something more fitting to step in a store like Eleanor’s. An above the knee soft pink lace skirt with white underlay sheer fabric, silk top and high heals. Gloria reapplies her make up and lets her hair down from the bun to spill over her shoulders.\n\nTossing the strap of her purse over her shoulder she steps out and fires up her 69 super bee orange black hood, top and trunk lid, with a 440 six pack. The rumbling sound to the powerful car pulls to stop in the front of Eleanor’s.\n\nShe opens the door, sliding long legs out to click the dark heals against the paved walk. Enters and hands the card to the person at the front desk." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T15:37:33", "value": "The 69SuperBee definitely stands out in the exclusive street that <em>Eleanor's</em> is located. Most of the cars are European luxury models like BMW or Mercedes Benz. Parking is easy enough as most customers on this street don't get out of bed until after midday. Even so. Gloria's motor and long legs attract the attention of the passing trade and traffic.\n\nEleanor's is only recognisable by a small and discrete sign. It is above a small jewelry store than only caters to the richest clients. Gloria takes the small lift to Eleanor's and enters an elegantly discrete waiting room. A pretty young lady waits behind a counter and smiles walmly at Gloria. Stepping out from behind the counter she takes the appointment card, checks it and says politely, \"Thank you Gloria. Welcome to Eleanor's. If you would like to take a seat I will see that everything is ready for you. I believe this is your first visit to Eleanor's! I am sure that you will enjoy the experience and service we offer. May I offer you a drink while you wait? We have tea, coffee or a cold drink. If you don't mind waiting we can meet even the most exotic tastes ma'am.\"\n\nThe young assistant is the very polite and helpful." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T00:25:22", "value": "Gloria smile to the you receptionist as she glanced over the card. A knot forms in the pit of her stomach feeling so out of place and so under dress to be inside Eleanor’s. The thoughts cross her mind of why she received the card, surely she could afford one thing from the shop if she put it on her credit card and worked extra hours to make up form splurging on herself for the first time in a very long time.\n\n“Thank you.” Gloria said politely as the young lady offers her a placed to sit. “Yes, ma’am this is my first visit.” She nods her head, and cross her legs resting her hands in her lap while she waits. “Yes, please tea would be wonderful. Thank you. “ Again she would smile, to her as she settled back nervously against the chair." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T13:55:37", "value": "The assistant smiles at Gloria's request and disappears into a discrete side door. While she waits she discovers the comfort of the leather sofa. It is soft and comfortable, but firm where it needs to be. In less than two minutes another girl comes through the door carrying a tray with a silver tea pot and accoutrements and a tea cup. The girl places the tray down on the table beside Gloria and says, \"Your tea ma'am. It is English breakfast tea, but I can bring you another blend if you would prefer.\"\n\nShe starts to pour the team and asks, \"Suger or cream ma'am?\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T00:49:04", "value": "Gloria’s hands move from her knees to smooth over the soft leather of the sofa smiling softly to her as she waits. Hearing the door reopen, she lifts her hand, placed it back to her legs, and smiled to the assistant. “That is fine, thank you.” She said, as she watched the woman pour the tea. Then her eyes trail around the room. Her eyes full with wonder and amazement, just to be in this shop was a treat in itself but to have been invited and treated like she belonged there was trilling. A moment of distraction and she turns back to the assistant and smiles. “Sugar, please thank you.”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T01:41:16", "value": "The girl smiled and put in a lump of sugar before placing the cup of tea beside Gloria on the table. There was also a plate of biscuits and cake for her. The girl who served her bowed and took her leave. Gloria was left alone in the waiting room with several magazines and daily papers on the coffee table. There was also discretely elegant catalogue for Eleanor's, more like an expensive jewelers catalogue. There is a range of beautiful lingerie with simple elegance being their hallmark. While Gloria persuses the catalogue the first assistance returns with an elegant blond haired lady. She holds out her hand to Gloria and says, \"Good morning Gloria, welcome to Eleanors. I hope you find this one of the most pleasurable and fulfilling experiences of your life. I am Lauren, your personal assistant today. Here to help you and your gentleman's with your every need. He is already waiting for us if you would like to follow me?\"\n\nThe other assistant, obviously junoir to Lauren, discretely takes Gloria's tea and follows helpfully. Lauren leads the way through the main daiirs, her long legs accentuated by her heels. After a walk down a corridoor Gloria is led into another room. It is larger and more luxurious than the waiting room. Comfortable sofas, a large table and beautiful paintings fill the room. There are also two decorative changing screens. As she enters the room Gloria catches a whiff of a familiar scent, it is the mysterious man who made love to her in the bar. He was sitting on a sofa looking through a catalogue. Smiling at Gloria she gets her first good look at him. A handsome aristocratic face, dark hair and the bluest eyes dominant. She is already aware of his height and strength.\n\nLauren stops and addresses him, \"Gloria has arrived Sir!\"\n\nThere was the slightest emphasis on 'Sir' as if she is subtly hinting to Gloria." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T18:44:16", "value": "Gloria flips through the catalogue, seeing a number of very nice items she would never be able to afford on her salary. She continued to browse through the catalogue until the first assistant returns to the room. Gloria’s head rose and smiled once again to the women and placed the catalogue back on the table. “Good Morning, and thank you. “ Just dawning on her she was not sure how they knew her name was it on the card she could not remember, but it was nice to enter a store that was so elegant and everyone called you by your first name. “Pleased to meet you Lauren.” She pressed up from the sofa and started to follow Lauren, until she said there was a gentleman waiting for her. Stopping in her tracks, she blinked as confusion set to her features. For a moment, she stood dumbfounded, trying to run through her mind who would be waiting for her behind the door. There had been no man in her life in three long years, and would not even fathom it being the stranger from the bar. Gloria shook her thoughts clear, and grew curious of who it could be.\n\nFinely following the woman down the corridor and into the other room. Gloria’s large bright orbs grew wide once again, the paintings exquisite the room beautiful yet that was not what grabbed her attention, it was the smell of a stranger that drifts across her nose causing her heart to nearly stop and bumps to rise over her skin. Turning slowly her eyes fall on her mysterious stranger, she bit her bottom as a smile began to curve up the corners of her lip. Those eyes of hers smooth over his form drinking him in, unlike the tea she never touched. She could feel the untamed heat begin to stir over her body with just the mere presence of the man. “Good Morning..” She managed to allow to break from her lips." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T19:20:10", "value": "A slow smile played over his handsome face she struggled to greet him, his eyes flickering over her sumptous body and noticing her every reaction to his appearance. When he eyes finally met her enlarged orbs, there was a knowing look that he seen her goosebumps, the stopping of her breath, the warm flush of colour and the slight tremble of her knees. His smile widened and he stood up to take her hand aand kiss her wrist lingeringly. Looking up he said, \"Good morning Gloria. So pleased you could join us at such short notice.\"\n\nThe words danced from his lips in that english accent. Indicating a seat near him he said, \"Please, take a seat.\"\n\nBehind them Lauren and the other assistant exchanged knowing looks, not missing the excitement that thrumbed through Gloria. They had been looking forward to this moment, knowing that Gloria didn't quite know who had arranged this. Her tea was placed on a side table beside her seat and the assistant left discretely. Lauren waited politely for pleasantries to be exchanged and for the pair to take their seats." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T02:41:13", "value": "Her tongue like mush in her mouth unable to move and form a complete sentence, other then that of the struggled greeting to him. Her eyes roamed over him as he took her trembling hand in his and kissed her wrist. The room felt like it was spinning out of control. Her knees weak like limp wet noodles holding her body upright as her eyes shift upwards over his form to settle heavy upon his. Then his words wash over her in pure warm liquid tones as he spoke rising that same moment of heat he cause to rise at the bar within a single whisper.\n\nIt took Gloria a moment to regain her barring and allow her soft-spoken voice to break free from her smile caressed lips. “Good morning…. “ she paused briefly. “Sir. Thank you for the invitation. “ she said no more as he offered the seat next to him, and moved to his side sliding her hands over her firm tight backside to smooth out the back of her skirt as she bends to sit down crossing her legs towards him. She glanced to Lauren and the other assistant and smiled softly in a brief thank you before allowing her eyes to hungrily move back to James." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T11:48:37", "value": "Lauren's composure almost dropped as she watched their guest practically swoon over the gentleman. It gave her pleasure to see the joy in a women when her man treated her to a shopping experience at Eleanor's. This was something special as the women usually didn't react with even half that desire until a few items had been selected. Fortunately for Lauren the gentleman spoke as she wasn't sure she could. James sat down in the seat next to Gloria, resting an elegant forearm on the armrest to lean towards her and replied, \"It is my pleasure Gloria. A woman as beautiful as you should experience Eleanor's at least once and knew that you were short of such luxuries.\"\n\nHe smiled slightly as he reminded her that he had cut her g-string apart. Then he turned to Lauren and said, \"Shall we begin Lauren?\"\n\nLauren nodded, her composure restored and said, \"Of course Sir. Eleanor's offers the most personal service for choosing from our selection of lingerie. In complete privacy we help you select not just what you need, but garments that will make a women feel like as sexy as she can. We even allow couples the opportunity to select together, so a lady knows that she always has a little something to drive him wild.\"\n\nShe pauses and turns around slowly beforing saying, \"Let me start by showing you something for discrete elegance in the workplace.\"\n\nLauren then starts to unbutton her blouse to reveal an elegant bra in soft cream silk that enhanced her tanned skin. The design enhanced her fine cleavage and looked elegantly beautiful. She then began to pull down her skirt to reveal matching panties and suspenders. Her gentleman watched without surprise, but glanced towards Gloria to see her reaction." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T18:34:03", "value": "The gift of experiencing Eleanor’s was indeed miraculous and exciting, yet shadowed in compression to the man seated on the sofa next to her. The shop was elegantly designed to fit ones with finer taste, but she could not draw her eyes away from James. He was dangerously gorgeous, rugged and debonair. A vision for her sore eyes to linger upon and drink in like the finest and most expensive wines. Lauren could awe and gawk all she wanted as Gloria swooned over James.. He took more then just her forty dollar silk g-string, he managed to capture her soul tangling her in a web that she was unwilling to part from so easily.\n\nA light hued blush rose over her cheek heating them in color as he subtly reminded her of the g-string he had cut away from her body, causing her eyes to lull away from him as she remembers the cold steal of his blade brushing against her thigh. As his head turns, her bright eyes shift upwards to linger once again on the handsome features of his face. Only to rip away towards Lauren remembering she was also within the room.\n\nGloria’s lips turned up in an elegant smile as her eyes flow over Lauren as she spoke of the shop. Her hand moves from her legs as she leans slightly allowing her shoulder to brush up against James’s as the woman begin to unbutton her blouse revealing the elegant bra and panties set, a little shocked with the strip tease display but the shock wore away from her face soon enough and a smile reformed her lips. Then she would glance to James. “That is a very pretty set…” She finely responds, after taking notice of his eyes lingering over her features." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T19:14:05", "value": "James was aware of the effect he was having on Gloria and revelled in it. He did not stop her shoulder brushing against his, but he did lightly touch her forearm and nod to Lauren to indicate where she should be focusing her attention. There was no need as she remembered anyway. Lauren modelled the elegant lingerie with calm poise, turning around so they could see it from every angle. When Gloria commented that it was very pretty James intervened, \"Very true Gloria, but let us see a few other sets before making any decisions.\"\n\nLauren nodded and suggested, \"A wise suggestion and if you note the garments you particularly like we can find some in your size and let you try. Shall we look at something else?\"\n\nClapping her hands a discrete side door opens and another model enters the room. She is tall, olive complexioned and dark-haired, wearing a body hugging red dress suitable for the Oscars. Lauren says, \"May I introduce Maria who is modelling lingerie that will make you feel a million dollars on the red carpet. I'll leave you in Maria capable hands!\"\n\nLauren discretely leaves as Maria takes centre stage. She smiles and twirls in her dress, illustrating how you can barely see she is wearing any underwear. Spinning around again, she says, \"You can barely believe I am wearing anything beneath this can you? A fabulous dress just makes people see the sexy you, but fabulous underwear makes you feel the sexy you. Would you like to see more?\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T17:48:06", "value": "When James touched Gloria’s forearm he could feel the instant good bumps rise over her skin, causing the corners of her lips to curl up forming a soft smiling as she watched Lauren model the elegant lingerie. “Of course, Sir. “ Her eyes move from Lauren to resettle upon James as he spoke to her.\n\nGloria nodded lightly to Lauren’s suggestion. ”Yes please.” She smiled softly as the woman clapped her hands together and the next model entered the room. Her hand moved to top over James as her eyes explored the beautiful red dress Maria wore. She watched as she twirls in he dress, then her eyes once again return to James as the woman spoke a little nervous to answer the question of seeing Maria disrobe herself as Lauren did." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T20:02:38", "value": "James loved Gloria's nervousness and inability to answer the question as Maria modelled the dress. He did not permit her to leave her hand atop his though and slipped it out from underneath as he stretched contentedly. Seeing that Gloria did not answer Maria, he did so roguishly, \"We would love to Maria, but let me add that I am hoping you are not wearing anything underneath. No matter how fine your lingerie, a man wants to believe a woman wearing a dress like that is naked beneath.\"\n\nHe smiled as he spoke and Maria did not seem the least bit offended. In fact, her eyes sparkled and she replied to Gloria, \"That is the secret isn't it Gloria? Make a man think he can see all your secrets, but then tantalise him a little more.\"\n\nThen she slipped out of the dress and spun around. Her red bra was strapless and very low, while she wore matching silk g-string. Neither were decorated with lace of embroidery, just beautiful silk without seams. Maria said, \"The bra is strapless, but underwired for support. The finest and thinest silk to conceal the lines. The secret is in choosing the dress. Here at Eleanor's we believe in choosing the undergarments that make <em>you</em> feel fabulous and then selecting your outergarments to best dispaly how sexy and fabulous you feel. Would you like to feel the silk and how beautiful it feels?\"\n\nShe approached them so they could easily do so." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T09:06:36", "value": "Feeling James’s hand move from under her, Gloria pulled her hand away and replaced it to the top of her crossed knees as glanced away slightly as he spoke to Maria. For the moment even falling away from the beautiful red gown the woman was wearing her nervousness caused her to shift slightly away from her shoulder brushing up against James.\n\nHer eyes slowly return to look to Maria as she spoke to her and she would smile softly in response to her words, even though Gloria did not use her body to drive men crazy Maria had a valid point. “To some extent, Ma’am if teasing is what the man wants.” Her eyes shift away from Maria to slide over James briefly; he seemed more the teasing type then the type to want to be teases and not pleased.\n\nGloria showed little interest in watching the woman remove the dress, but would turn her eyes back to her as she turns to display the strapless bra and g-string set. “Of course.” Gloria response and lifts her hand to fill the soft silk of the bra. “That is very nice… “ Her fingers slid over the silks then retracted to rest back against her knee. Then looks to James and smiles. “Is it bras and panties that drive You wild or something a bit more sensual?”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T23:16:08", "value": "Maria grinned at them both when Gloria did not completely agree that men wanted to be teased and replied, \"Everybody loves to be teased. Isn't that right Sir?\"\n\nJames holds up his hands and declares in mock fear, \"I'm not answering a question that loaded Maria!\"\n\nMaria smiles slyly at Gloria and adds, \"This is why Eleanor's lingerie is so perfect. It teases you with its sexiness as much as it teases your man and those who watch you.\"\n\nAs Gloria feels the beautiful silk she says, \"Imagine that against your skin.\"\n\nJames feels the bra too and nods in approval. When Gloria asks him about what drives him he leant back, pursed his lips for a moment and says, \"The perfect underwear for the moment on a beautiful woman drives me wild. It so depends on the mood and the moment. I'm so difficult to please don't you agree?\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T19:11:38", "value": "Gloria lifts her hand from her legs and covered her lips shielding a grin and playful laugh as James holds his hands up and speaks to Maria. Her eyes watered slightly not wanting to burst out in a rolling fit of laughter, finding his movements and the mock fear on his face amusing.\n\nHer lips turn up into a smile to Maria as she slowly removes her hand from her lips, and continues on with her sales pitch. “It is very nice and would feel amazing against the skin.”\n\nHer eyes move back to James as he responds to her question and smiles softly to him..”I will keep that in mind Sir. “ She nods her head almost agreeing that he was a difficult one to please though the memory of the bar he seemed easy enough to please.. She then glanced back to Maria.. “Are there others You will be showing today, Ma’am? I like reds, black and deep navy blues things that are just as easy to get on as they are to get off..”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T19:35:40", "value": "After both Gloria and James have felt the silk Maria spins around and models the lingerie for a few moments. At Gloria questions Maria smiles and replies, \"Of course Gloria. Lauren and myself will model as many as yourself and Sir would like. Knowing the colours you prefer will make it much easier and I can assure you that these garments are simplicity itself. Shall I show you?\"\n\nIt is a simple request and Maria does not seem the least bit embarrassed by the prospect of stripping off. James holds up his hand after exchanging a private smile with Gloria about underwear being easy to get on and off and says to Maria, \"As tempting as the offer is Maria, I think Gloria should discover that for herself when she tries them on.\"\n\nLauren then returns to model another set while Maria goes and changes. They interchange, one modelling while the other changes through many outfits. A range of styles and colours are paraded before them and samplers of materials and colours provided for them to see, touch and smell. It seems never ending and James selects a few to be set aside as they are displayed. His tastes seem to vary a great deal with no theme. Gloria is encouraged to do the same thing. Finally the show is over and Lauren asks Gloria, \"Shall we measure you for some fittings?\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T03:51:47", "value": "Gloria watched as the parade of colors textures and scents passed from one lady to the other and back around again. Her eyes gleamed as Lauren entered in an ensemble her eyes lingered longer on the shimmering silk fabric deep navy blue with a delicate white trim, her fingertips smoothed over the fabric causing her lips to turn up in a graceful smile. “this one defiantly this one.” Her words spoke softly, and she would look back to James and smiles to him while he selects a few to be set aside. She liked his taste, even though he stole her attention for the moment Lauren’s words capture her ears and she nods her head. “Yes, of course.” Gloria rises from the sofa, half expecting to move to another room where her measurements could be taken though if need be she would let them take them right in front of James.. He’s seen and felt everything she has, well except for the tattoo of a rose on her shoulder blade.." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T10:56:59", "value": "Lauren nodded at Gloria's favourite selection and said, \"An excellent choice that will compliment your eyes perfectly!\"\n\nJames considers the selection for a moment, looks into Gloria's blue eyes, then at the rest of her before a brief nod of approval. He then leans back as Gloria stands as they suggest taking her measurements. Neither Lauren nor Maria make any move to another room, clearly expecting her to disrobe in front of James as if it was the most natural thing in the world." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:57:31", "value": "Gloria’s cheeks heated with a light rosy hue as James looked into her eyes, knowing she could become lost within his ever so dangerous orbs. She drew in a breath raising her breast slightly as he ripped his eyes away to linger over the rest of her figure. Then smiles as his approval of her choice of undergarments.\nRegaining her composure after rising she glanced back to James, causing her long dark locks to ripple over her shoulder in soft spiraling waves. She smiled softly then looks back to the ladies making no movement to leave the room or escort her to another. There wasn’t much more she could hide from James he’s seen it or at the very least felt it all. Her soft smooth hands move down to her stomach gripping them him of the silk to slowly draw it up over her torso exposing her deeply sun kissed tanned skin, and soft white satin bra she wore underneath. Lifting it over her head she swings her hair allowing it to cascaded down her back to brush against the edge of the lace skirt hiding the tattoo on her shoulder blade.\n\nThen she folds the top, before turning and placing it on the sofa beside James. She smiles to him a bit nervously, before reaching behind her back unclasping the bra. Her light pink nipples perk in an erect salute as the chilled are within the room hits them, causing a light shiver to shake her body. Unsure if they needed to measure her waist, Gloria continued to disrobe in front of James and the two female on lookers. Her hand slide down her hips pinching the zipper at the side of her skirt to draw it down, then slid the soft fabrics away from her body, and proceeded to fold them and placed the skirt on top of her bra and blouse near James." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T00:26:24", "value": "James's eyes took in Gloria's adoring look and her rosy hue, seeming to know the effect on her and his hold over her. He continued to watch her as she stood up and shook her glorious dark hair over her shoulders as she decided that undressing in front of him was the only option. It excited him that she did so willingly and without a fuss and he licked his lips at the sight of her silken tanned skin. James had seen much and felt more in the bar, but many details were hidden in the poor light. Now he had the opportunity to fully enjoy the visual delight of her body. His sharp eyes caught something on her shoulder blade before her dark tresses concealed it.\n\nLauren and Maria look on in calm serenity, only showing mild surprise as Gloria removed her bra. Usually first time guests were measured wearing their underwear, as in most stores. They did not take their eyes off her, appraising her fine body to judge the garments that would suit her best. Gloria's choice of undergarments was lovely, but not to the standard of Eleanor's as both girls knew. That would be easily changed. As she removed her skirt both were relieved she was not wearing pantyhose. They were so inelegant to remove. Lauren stepped forward when Gloria was down to her briefs, looking her straight in the eye and saying, \"Thank you Gloria, you are magnificent and if I may say so. You will make Eleanor's lingerie look good instead of the other way around. Now stand still and we will take your measurements.\"\n\nWith consumate professionalism, Lauren and Maria measured Gloria and then both excused themselves to arrange the correct sizes. James look Gloria over with a roving eye and said, \"Are you enjoying your treat Gloria?\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T20:03:39", "value": "She was in the presence of a man who drove her wild with the mere sound of his voice, what did the ladies expect her not to show him anything and everything his heart and eyes desired? After all he had two lovely women prancing around in silk and satin undergarments, if Gloria was the jealous type that may have unnerved her however she enjoyed the treat James gifted her with.\n\nRemaining facing him she smiled softly down to him allowing her full lips to press up dimpling her soft cheek her eyes wash over him as Lauren and Maria looked on and complimented her. “Thank You, Lauren.. I hope I make it look half as good as You have.” Gloria rose her arms up straightening them up in the air before bending at the elbow and touching the back of her head to allow for proper measurements. The action rose her firm breast in the air fully exposing her front to James.\n\nAs the ladies excused themselves Gloria slipped her arms down to her sides and moved to the sofa to pick up her clothing and start to redress. Her eye lifting to wash over James as his warm tones smooth against her ears. “Yes, I am.. Thank You very much for treating me to this.”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T22:02:50", "value": "James drank in her deliciously shaped breasts as she exposed them to great effect for his pleasure. He knew she did not have to do that and appreciated it. When the ladies left and Gloria thanked him and started to dress he raised an eyebrow with an amused smile and said, \"I don't think you'll need to do that Gloria. You're only going to have to remove them again to try on the lingerie.\"\n\nHe was still curious of the glimpse of something on her shoulderblade and said, \"Why don't you lift up your hair and turn around instead?\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T09:51:10", "value": "Gloria’s soft blue orbs trail over James slowly drawing up his body allowing them to slowly slide up finely enjoying the few moments she has alone in his presence. A smile curved her soft pink painted lips as he spoke to her about having to remove her clothing again while trying on the lingerie. “Alright, Sir.”\n\nBending at the knees Gloria sits on the sofa near him feeling the slight chill of the fabric against her bare legs as she turns slightly reviling her back to him. Her hands slowly move to gather her long hair up and draw it over her shoulder to show him the delicate red rose tattoo on her left shoulder, the thorns on the stem of the rose appeared to pierce her skin. She glanced back over her shoulder to him, her smile does not waver once from her lips. “May I have the honor of knowing You name Sir? Or do You prefer to remain the mysterious stranger that electrifies my dreams?”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:52:14", "value": "James enjoyed looking at her near naked body so was pleased when she accepted his advise not to dress again. Sitting back he watched her lift her hair and reveal the delicate tatoo on her left shoulder. He soon leaned forward and traced his finger along the lines of the rose and said, \"Very beautiful! It almost looks alive on you.\"\n\nWhen she asked him about his name he smiled mysteriously and replied, \"Sir will do for now Gloria! All women need a bit of mystery in their life.\"\n\nHis fingers trailed up her neck, the tips barely brushing against the fine hairs of her neck, before entangling them in her luxurious dark locks." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T22:38:15", "value": "Gloria could feel Sir’s eyes washing over her half exposed body, causing her to draw in a breath erecting her breast in the air. She enjoy the feeling of his eyes smoothing over her skin, even James’s gaze held a since of power within which caused her body to tingle in light sensations. Again he was in her line of sight that brought back fond memories of the night at the bar, behind her back etching his fingertip against her skin, trailing along the delicate lines of her tattoo. “Thank you, Sir.” The words whispered lightly from her lips as her voice trapped between soft breaths of air.\n\nHer lips curved up in a humored smile as he denies her the pleasure of touching the sound of his name upon her tongue. “As you wish, Sir.” The mystery of this man, easily sent waves of pleasure rushing through her body. Causing her deepest, darkest and wildest fantasies a reality. “Mmmm” A brief moan of shocked excitement brushed past her parted lips as James’s fingertips continued to trail over her skin to rise up her neck and brush against the fine hairs of her neck. Her body excited more as he entangled his strong hands in her long dark locks, causing her pink nipples to perk in erection at his touch." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T23:52:32", "value": "She was breathlessly under his spell it seemed and James loved it. There was nothing more gratifying than having a women in that state about you. His lips turned up in a gracious smile as she softly whispered her thanks and then his eyebrow raises with impish humour at her good humoured smile when he doesn't reveal his name. It was said names had power, but in truth it was concealing your name that gave you power.\n\nHis fingers continued to play in his hair as his eyes moved down to look at her firm nipples and the blush of her skin. James whispered to her, \"How did you get home from the bar with no knickers and both our juices dripping down your inner thighs? It is what made me think of this place for you!\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T18:14:41", "value": "Gloria’s hands lay against her inner thighs as James continued to play through her long dark locks, trying not to fall prey to the comforting feeling in brought to her body. Gloria fully enjoyed her hair being played with as well as the powerful penetration of his eyes sliding down her skin. Her smile stretched further over her lips dimpling her cheeks as he asked her question. She twists at the waist to look back to him making eye contact before answer the question. “I was there until last call, Sir then called a taxi .. Needless to say I could not find You.. Which reminds me I owe You a drink, malt scotch no water no ice. “ Her eyes linger on his face as she spoke." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T19:22:38", "value": "James still played with her thick locks as she smiled and answered his query about their first time together. One where he had taken his pleasure and denied her a climatic release. His eyes were sparkling with the memory. When she spoke of the drink he owed her he lifted a finger and said, \"<em>Single</em> malt scotch whiskey! Not blended, nor any of your American bourbon or other substitutes.\"\n\nHe thought for a moment, \"How did you get out of work today at such short notice? Did you tell them the truth or a lie?\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T08:07:57", "value": "James’s fingers playing in her hair had her mind drifting further into the moments of the night of the club. The denial of her climatic release would be an experience she would not forget, though it leads her body to be more sexually aroused then it would have been if she had been fully for filed by her mysterious stranger. Her eyes continue to scan over him, unable to draw her attention away from him for more then seconds at a time. She smiled lightly, and nods her head. “Single malt scotch whiskey… I will make sure I have a bottle stocked at all times.” Though she was not expecting him to take her up on the offer, however this man was full of all kinds of surprises.\n\nA light laugh broke her lips as he asked how she got out of work. “I lied, Sir.. They will take it out of my vacation time.”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T13:17:08", "value": "James nodded when she smiled and said she would keep a bottle of single malt stocked at all times. He had no intention of revealing if he ever intended to pay her visit, it was more fun and exciting for them both not. James could tell it was the same with him denying her a powerful sexual relief, the way she glowed and moved when they spoke of the night in the Zoo.\n\nHe laughed too when she told him she had lied to get out of work and said, \"Naughty girl! I expect that you will never lie to me will you?\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T18:41:39", "value": "Gloria did not expect any response to him reviling if he would pay her a visit, however she would indeed keep a bottle of single malt whiskey stocked in her home even if it was just to remember that one pleasurable night that drove her to new heights of existence. Gloria lived the usual life of most women her age mundane, going through the daily rituals of just getting through, getting by a day that seemed to drag on. She did not wish to question the excitement that suddenly stirred, awakening a new women that had went lost for so very long. James caused a happiness to wake within her a reason to step from bed and enjoy the day, with thoughts and memories of a passionate and exciting night.\n\nGloria’s eyes returning to James face, smiling softly to him. She shook her head. “I would have no reason to lie to you, Sir. Who hasn't lied to a boss to not hear thier complains about one taking time off? Have You Sir?“" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T20:52:37", "value": "James chuckled as Gloria told him she would have no reason to lie and asked whether he ever had. James just laughed at her question as if it was some secret mystery and replied, \"Even when you do have a reason to lie Gloria you expect that you will still be truthful!\"\n\nThere was a slight edge to his tone, a firmness in his voice. Before it could be explored further Lauren and Maria returned, making a fair amount of noise as they opened the door. Smiling at them both on the couch Lauren said, \"We have your garments for you to model for Sir Gloria.\"\n\nThey were wheeling in a rack full of beautiful lingerie that they parked by the changing screen. Lauren then said, \"Why don't you try on something Gloria and show Sir how beautiful and desireable you are?\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T22:30:40", "value": "Gloria’s eyes studied James’s face as he spoke to her in the firm toned voice. Her soft smile fell away from her lips briefly, though his words were half expected, she had lied to her boss to come here.. However she knew by his laugh to her question that she was not alone in her little white lie to her boss , she arched a slender dark brow and allowed the smile to reform on her lips. “yes, Sir.. I will at all times be truthful with you.”\n\nHer voice slid from her lips as graceful as the smile that smoothed over them. Though their time alone had come to an end with Lauren and Maria retuning to the room. Yet it did not draw her attention away from James’s face until Lauren spoke directly to her. Her eyes shift up and looks to Lauren. “Thank you, Ma’am.” She responds and stands from the edge of the sofa and steps to the ladies and the rack of beautiful lingerie.. She fingered over a few before lifting one from the rack and stepped behind the changing screen.\n\nGloria slid on a soft deep hunter green bra and panty set and shivered lightly feeling the smooth soft fabric against her skin before glancing down to the black heals on her feet which looked okay though did not quite go with the set. Stepping from behind the screen to model the items for James, she smiled softly to him and turned slowly allowing her thighs to brush against one another as she crossed her legs and turned.." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T12:21:04", "value": "James nodded his understanding when she told him she would always be truthful to him. He expected nothing less!\n\nWhen Lauren and Maria returned with the garments and Jackie moved to get changed he leaned back and looked around the room as though he owned it. Then his attention returned fully to Gloria as she emerged from behind the changing screen, a vision of flesh and silk. Steepling his fingers in front of his lips he looked at her with an appraising eye. Seeing her turn around for him he could see how the panties fitted perfectly around her pert backside. James said to her, \"Walk over here please Gloria?\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T21:31:27", "value": "Stopping mid stride, angling on healed foot slightly as her eyes loomed over James she smiled to him allowing the seductive gaze to wash over him. Gloria was feeling rather sexy in the undergarments. She tilted her head to one side spilling long dark locks over her shoulder as her tongue ran over her top teeth. However she did not nod her head as he requested her presence closer to him, instead she simply stepped forward, stopping in front of him. Her right kneecap position between his as she glanced down smiling to him." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T00:42:20", "value": "James enjoyed Gloria's close proximity and seductiveness as stepped towards him and stood right over him. Lauren and Maria exchanged looks, but James only had eyes for Gloria. His hand slide up her smooth thigh, slipping over the silk and enjoying a sensation akin to moistened skin. Then they moved higher, over her belly until he brushed against the well filled cup of the bra. Without any shame he felt the silk over her breasts right in front of the assistants. A finger slipped under the silk cup and pressed against her breast.\n\nJames smiled and whispered to her, \"Does it make you feel as sexy as you look Gloria?\"\n\nThen he asked, \"Now please turn around, I want to see every angle.\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T01:25:17", "value": "Gloria’s hand slowly slide up her side moving out of James’s way as his fingertips explored over her thigh. The seductiveness within her eyes deepened as they drew away lowering to watch his hand move over her skin. Then higher to her abdomen sucking in a breath of air to tighten her abs muscles as his delicate feather touched sent shockwaves of pleasure of her body.\nShe could feel small Goosebumps begin to rise over her arms as his fingertips slipped under the silk cup of her breast causing her eyes to rise from his exploring hand to meet his eyes once again. Her tongue caressed her lips wetting them slightly before they curved up to once again for a smile. Her hand lowered to top over his as it idle rested against the firm cup of her breast. “I am not sure it’s the undergarments making me feel sexy Sir. “\n\nHer fingertips laced between his, as she moved to follow his request. Gloria turned slowly within allowing her own fingertips to glide across her skin from between his fingertips. If he wish it would be easy to draw his hand from under hers, for she did not wish to cling to it, even though his touch cause unexplained passion to instantly build within her." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T12:19:37", "value": "James's smile grew wicked as her hand rested on his and admitted she did not think it was the underwear making her feel sexy. He said nothing though and let their fingers glide across her skin as she turned around for him. He could feel the electricity of their touch and the goosebumps on her skin. Then he looked at her from behind, her perfect ass filling his vision. His fingers slide from under hers, down her spine and over the silk of the panties. They hugged her curves perfectly and he said, \"They fit you perfectly Gloria! How would you feel wearing these to work everyday?\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T19:42:41", "value": "Gloria’s hair spilled over her back as she turned slightly to glance over her shoulder at him. For the moment trying to catch her breath as James caresses the fabric’s of the silk panties. She bit her bottom lip lightly, and close her eyes breaking the contact for a brief moment so she could focus upon his words and not the actions which started to heat up her body.. “Thank you, Sir.” She opens her eyes and allows her lips to reform a smile. “It would be very nice Sir.. Though it might excite my nights a little more feeling this kind of softness on my body all day long.” Idle in the back of her mind, she hoped that he did not retract his hand from her body and continue to explore along the fine silk fabrics of the undergarments. His touch along with the soft feel of the fabric was a little overwhelming." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T22:42:38", "value": "James chuckled with good humour again as she spoke of the exciting her nights a little more. His hand continued to stroke the smooth silk and her soft flesh beneath as he said with a wink, \"I'm sure Lauren will tell that is exactly how they are meant to feel. I prefer a woman to feel excited day and night, never knowing when they might get the opportunity to display them!\n\nHe felt them for a little longer before saying, \"Walk around in a bit for them and then try the dark red set with the lace tanga shorts. Not many women have a figure like yours to wear them!\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T18:29:41", "value": "Gloria smile to him as he spoke, and stoked his hands over the soft fabrics. Her hands moved behind her running along the back of the undergarment. He had intrigued her into feeling for herself if they felt any different then her less expensive undergarments; her eyes brighten lightly shimmering in the downcast of the lights. “It feels nearly seamless against my skin.” She laughed lightly at her sudden revelation that she could barely feel the fabrics on her skin. This made James’s caress over them, even harder to resist. Her nipples perked under the soft fabric, easily exposing her excitement as the material forms around her erect nipple instead of pressing it slightly back.\n\nShe nods her head, turns, and steps around the room, turns at the waist to feel the subtle shift of the garments against her skin as she displays them once again for James. Stopping by the rack, she removes the dark red set and holds it up. “Thank you, Sir… I do try to keep my body as health as possible, it’s the only one I’ll ever have.” A delicate grin slipped over her lips as she glanced back to him, and then disappeared behind the changing screen.\n\nShe changed into the red set; the color perfectly complemented her skin tone setting it off to a lovely glow. Perhaps it was the lightening of the room that made her look as like she was sparkling in midday. She would was not sure, though she could feel the electricity of energy running though her body as she stepped around to display the garment for games. She stepped to him, her hand idly placed on her hips as she stopped before him; she moved her hands across her abdomen and down the front of the tanga shorts pressing the soft fabrics against her. Then pivots on the heal of her shoe and turns slowly for him. Her left hand moved away from her body and rose to the back of her neck drawing her hair from her back allowing it to cascade over her shoulder. “I like the way this one feels, Sir” The material of the shorts cupped her ass cheeks perfectly, leaving no room for shifting or bunching of the fabrics beneath any other clothing she would wear." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T22:05:35", "value": "Lauren looks delighted as Gloria appreciates the quality of the garment she is modelling. She says to Gloria, \"Marvellous aren't they? A lady who has worn something from Eleanor's never wants to go back. We feel privileged to be able to wear them all day long. They make even the mundane feel breathless and exciting. Imagine that feeling when you are leaning over your desk for a stapler and your colleagues will wonder why you are smiling!\"\n\nJames just keeps watching her, the evidence of her feelings of eroticism showing clearly through the bra. When she told him about staying healthy he winked and said, \"Very noble Gloria, but I wasn't thinking of how healthy they looked.\"\n\nWhen she came out in the dark red both Lauren and Maria gasped with delight and James applauded at the vision of beauty gliding across the floor. She looked exquisite and alive with energy. He shifted uncomfortably on the sofa for a moment while Maria gasped, \"Oh, you must have that one Gloria. It is sooo perfect! A man would have to be a corpse not to want to squeeze your ass!\"\n\nLauren looks momentarily scandalised at Maria's enthusiasm and says, \"Very true Maria, but not quite the words I would use.\"\n\nJames watches her ass as she stepped close and grabbed on ass cheek with a playful squeeze and said, \"Like this Maria?\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T16:43:06", "value": "Gloria drew her eyes away from James as Lauren spoke; she glanced back to her and smiled a dazzling smile. “Yes the are wonderful… “She exclaimed. “I could imagine give my boss a heart attack from the look on my face as I bend over. “ Her cheeks begin to hue with a delicate rosy tint as she spoke of the way she felt in the undergarments.\n\nHer eyes slowly drew away from the two ladies back to James noticing his eyes never left her, which caused her smile to brighten even more over her lips.\n\nAs she moved across the room returning to James after changing she hears the gasp from the ladies though her eyes remained upon James she could not get enough of drinking in his vision. After all, she barely seen the man of her dreams in the bar. She would not hide the passion that this man caused to rise in her body. Her thighs brush slowly together, feeling the tanga shorts shift against her inner thighs she smiles to James as he shifts uncomfortably on the sofa. She turns sideways for him to view the front and back hearing the women. “Is this the one Sir?” Her eyes swept over him, as she licked her lips wetting them to a soft shimmering glow.\n\nHer attention was drawn away briefly by Maria’s statement and she turned to the woman and smile. Wondering what Lauren’s words would have been just as James grabs a handful of her ass cheek causing her to rise slightly on her toes and quickly glance back to him over her shoulder. “I I… believe she meant exactly like that.. “" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T19:18:52", "value": "James just chuckled at her reaction to her ass being squeezed and said, \"I think we will get this one for you Gloria, but we won't stop there. You must have sexy undergarments to wear every day or none at all.\"\n\nSnapping his fingers he said, \"Lauren, we will take these and let Gloria choose two other colours in this style. They look too good on her to only have one set.\"\n\nLauren nods and replies, \"Of course Sir. Janet? What other colours do you would you like? A light pink and emerald green are popular. White perhaps?\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T07:59:45", "value": "Gloria’s smile brightens as she looked slightly down to him as she spoke. “Thank You so much Sir.” She wanted to toss her arms around him and kiss him softly for treating her with such kindness. Gloria’s never been spoiled this way before and he was treating her as if she actually deserved to wear the sexy undergarments.\n\nHer eyes drew away as he snapped his fingers to Lauren. She smiled to the woman as she nods and replies. Though for a brief moment, that smile faltered as she calls her by her best friend’s name. She looks back to James allowing her smile to reform, curling up her soft pink lips, before glancing over to the rack. “Blue and Black. “ She did not care to much for bright colors, dark colors seemed more sexy to her having a more erotic feel." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T11:43:57", "value": "James knew the effect this was having on Gloria and was pleased by it. What was a mystery without some generosity to make it interesting?\n\nLauren nods at her colour choices and says, \"Excellent Gloria! They will be ready when you leave. What would you like to try on noww?\"\n\nOOC: Oops! I got Gloria's name wrong :(. My apologies 😉 😘" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T01:45:42", "value": "Gloria could only wonder what was going on in James’s mind at the moment though she would not begin to think that she could read it. However she was more then happy to go along with him and what ever plans he had stirring, he had treated her with nothing but kindness and a whole lot of passion. So she would not complain at all.\n\nHer eyes remained on Lauren for the moment as she spoke. “Thank you, Ma’am.” She smiled softly and thought for a moment before looking back to James. “Perhaps something less fitting for office wear and more fitting to drive him crazy? If that is possible at all.” Her words were spoken to Lauren but her eyes did not waver this time from James.\n\n(ooc) i actually thought You had something planned for it.. *smiles* could have bluffed me and never would have noticed. 😉 😘 😘" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T15:07:42", "value": "Lauren smiled and Maria giggled as Gloria asked for something to drive <em>him</em> crazy and Lauren said, \"Hmmm, I think those tanga shorts nd your backside will drive him crazy, whether they are worn in the office or at home.\"\n\nMaria giggles again and Lauren goes through the rack and suggests, \"What about a g-sting or high cut silk and lace panty? We have several here!\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T19:38:26", "value": "Gloria steps away from James for a moment, she leans in whispers to Maria and smiles to her as she moves out of the room and returns with Gloria’s request. “thank You Ma’am” Gloria responds and wraps h her fingertips around the garment and stepped behind the changing screen, her hips swaying from sided to side. It took her a matter of minuets to change into what she had in mind. Lacing up the top and adjusting her breast in the under wire cups. The first thing to appear from behind the changing screen was Gloria’s smooth luscious legs, slowly the rest of the outfit reviled… Breathtaking and elegant, triple tie peignoir gown with under wire to perfectly form her bountiful breast with sweet as sugar laced touches. A matching sheer coat with lace trimmed sleeves and sheer flounces that whispered over her body. The set would not be complete with out the sting bikini bottoms underneath .\n\nGliding across the room towards James she stops and turns in front of him allowing the sheer fabric of the coat to brush against this legs.. Then glances back allowing her long hair to spill over her back, the look of seduction held deeply in her eyes as she smiled to him. Wondering if she had made a good choice. Though she felt sexy in it, she could not read his mind." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T02:03:55", "value": "James casually observes as Gloria secretively arranges a new outfit to be provided and waits with cool patience. He gives her an unseemly wolf whistle when her shapely leg eventually appears from behind the changing screen. His grin is wide when the rest of her makes an appearance in an outfit intended only for seduction. However, his eyes are guarded and she can tell he is not instantly smitten with the outfit. As she stops and turns in front of him he lits the fabric brush against his hand, but shakes his head as if to say, 'maybe, maybe not'\n\nHe doesn't leave her in suspence, but says, \"The just got out of bed style is perfect for you Gloria, but I'm not a fan of chiffon, ties and flouce. We will take one outfit in black as your curves look fabulous in it!\"\n\nIt was not an unqualified success, but James was willing to give it the benefit of the doubt. He patted her backside and said, \"Try on the one of the silk teddies Gloria, perhaps the thong.\"\n\nLooking to Maria he said, \"Can you please select a few silk robes to model.\"\n\nMaria left discretely." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T07:40:06", "value": "Gloria tilts her head to one side knowing he is not smitten with the outfit she bit her bottom lip lightly looking quite innocent even in the seductive outfit… She smiled softly to him allowing her eyes to wash over his face as he spoke of the outfit and nods her head softly. “Thank You Sir.” She lifts her hand to toss her dark locks back over her shoulder as he patted her backside and moved back to the rack, unlacing the front ties as she goes not wishing to keep James waiting long to model the next outfit for him. “yes, Sir.” She runs her fingers over the black teddy then moved it from the garment rack before stepping behind the screen.\n\nIt did not take her long to change into the black silk teddy… The fabric felt so much better on her skin and was much easier to put on and take off then the previous outfit. Once again she stepped towards James and stopped in front of him, smiles then pivots on her heals to show him the back side of the teddy and the thong that barely felt like she had anything on. She smooth her hands along her bare backside and arched her chest forward as she turned slowly. Then glanced back to him." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T19:29:11", "value": "When Gloria stepped out wearing a black silk teddy James look much more impressed and smiled approvingly as she turned around, her hands accentuating her bare buttocks. He reached out and hooked a finger under the thong to give it a gentle tug and says, \"Perfect Gloria! It makes you look svelte and elegant my dear and if you misbehave I have ready access to a perfect buttock for a spanking!\"\n\nHe laughed and patted one of her cheeks gently. Then he said, \"Try on a few variations of these and select another three in colours you like!\"\n\nMaria returned with several silk robes and left them for Gloria to try on as well. James turned his attention to Lauren and asked, \"These are lovely as anyone would expect of Eleanor's, but do you have something a bit different? Maybe some more risque or exotic styles?\"\n\nLauren gave a teasing smile, glanced over at Gloria and said, \"Ahh! Something exotic and risque? We might have one or two one offs that can be modelled. These are very exclusive though!\"\n\nIt was clear she was implying they would be very expensive without being so gauche as to mention it. James just smiled and said, \"Let's see them then!\"\n\nShe disappeared as Gloria modelled the other teddies." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T10:14:54", "value": "Gloria smiled as she takes notice of the impressed smile on James’s face while scanning over his masculine features. Then feels his fingertip loop under the thong as he gives it a light tug, which caused an erupt shiver the shake her body slightly. She glanced back over her shoulder to him trying to force away a grin that played over her lips. His toying with her was nearly driving her crazy, yet she enjoy being on display for him. Though half of her wanted the two women to step from the room for longer then a few moments. However for Gloria would let her thoughts go hidden. “thank You Sir I am pleased You like this one.”\n\nShe laughed as he playfully patted her ass cheek. “yes Sir.” She would quickly agree to his request without hesitation and move back to the rack allowing her hips to sway softly from side to side. Gloria selected three others of the teddy and g-string combinations in red, black and light pink all accented her skin tone beautifully. She would continue to model for him stepping from behind the screen step around the room then stop in front of him to slowly turn so he could inspect the fit on her body. As she quietly listened to James request to Lauren. Gloria’s eyes washed over James, thinking he was going to indeed spoil her in just one day, she knew far to well what ‘exclusive’ meant.\n\nSlowly Gloria lowered to her knees in front of James pressing her bare round ass cheeks on the heals of her feet. Her eyes then softly glanced up to him as she smiled and waited for his next request." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T20:08:16", "value": "James waited patiently for Lauren to return with the 'exclusive' range. His smirk as Gloria modelled for him told her he was fully aware of the effect he was having on her. He had toyed with her in The Zoo and was still toying with her. He gave his approval for the black and pink g-strings teddies, but suggested, \"Try the regular, high cut one with the lace Gloria.\"\n\nWhen she had done so and knelt before he rested his hand on her shoulder in a proprietorial manner. It did not seem to bother him in the least that she would kneel at his feet as it might for most men of her acquaintance. Maria waited patiently for Lauren and watched Gloria with a strange look in her eyes. Envy perhaps, but without any malice or ill feeling.\n\nThen Lauren returned with several large flat boxes carried carefully. Maria helped her lay them down on the table. They unpacked the first one, removing several layers of protective tissue paper. As she lifted it out Lauren said, \"This one is a little more daring than many of our regular designs. Underwear designed as outerwear in the right circumstances.\"\n\nShe smiled and said, \"And you can always find the right circumstances for something like this.\"\n\nLifting it out display they could see black silk and lycra with silver rings. It was a one piece with three silver rings joining the bra to the panties, each one smaller as they went downwards." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T20:52:19", "value": "The corners of Gloria’s lips curved up to a pleasant smile as James placed his hands on to her shoulders. Perhaps he knew she was a bit more nervous then would show while prancing around in the elegant but quite reviling ensembles, however she would not begin trying to think what was going on in his mind. She would simply enjoy the treatment he was lavishing upon her.\n\nGloria’s eyes would shift to Lauren and Maria as they moved to unpack the first box, though she would not move from the kneeling position at James’s feet. After all she felt comfortable where she was seated and it would give her nerves a chance to settle the butterflies which raged within her stomach. While watching the ladies she lifts a hand from her right thigh to brush back a few stray locks of hair from her cheeks as her eyes grow wide seeing the one piece silk and lycra.. Her eye quickly move back to James as her smile widens over her lips. “wow that’s..” her words pause abruptly as they become tangled upon the tip of her tongue. No words could describe what she was thinking at that moment. “very beautiful.” yet that was not half of what she thought about the outfit." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T12:56:35", "value": "James nodded in his head in understated admiration for the unusual one piece. He noticed Gloria's enthusiasm for it and said, \"Go on! Try it on as you like it so much!\"\n\nLauren placed it behind the screen for her and waited for her to change." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T02:21:30", "value": "Gloria rose from her knees and moved behind the sceen to change into the one piece lycra and silk.. Her hands moved over the fabic enjoying the way it felt against her skin. She stepped from behind the sceen with her hands remaining to move over her elegant figure. She stepps to James and piviots on her heals just out of arm reach, glanced back to him over her shoulder and smile as her hands moved down her waist to the backside of the outfit. \"what do You think Sir?\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T15:38:28", "value": "James waited again, curious to see her in the new outfit she clearly liked so much. When she reappeared from behind the screen he softly whistled his approval and said, \"Look's great from here, but turn around and let me see the front!\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T19:50:58", "value": "Gloria stepped forward reviling the front of the outfit to James… She stepped close enough that the top of her healed shook breaks the plain between his shoes… Her eyes shift in a slow downward motion flowed slowly by a slight downward movement of her head, spilling her soft dark locks over her left cheek. Her head lifts to drag her spread fingertips back though her hair. The outfit along cause her to feel sensual, sexy, alluring. She could feel her body heat under the sparse fabrics as her eyes slowly drank James in.\n\nIt was Gloria that had changed over and over again, but with each new outfit she begin to feel more and more sexy wanted, and possibly need. Though perhaps it was just the feel of the smooth soft fabrics over her skin, but she knee every f fiber of her being wanted and needed the mysterious man seated on the sofa in front of her body." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T15:31:33", "value": "James grinned knowingly at Gloria's sensual movements, the sexy underwear and being spoiled having exactly the effect he desired over her. He drank in her beauty, looking over her curves and lovely cleavage. Then James leant forward and grabbed the second ring which joined the top and bottom halves of her outfit with three of his fingers and suddenly pulled her closer so her cleavage was inches from his face. He winked and said loud enough for the two attendants to hear, \"Hmmm, this one I like!\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T22:33:33", "value": "Gloria barely captured a breath as James looped his three fingers in the ring and pulled her near. She bends with the pull gazing down upon his face inches from her bountiful cleavage. A soft smile began to inch up the corners of her painted lips, before parting and running the tip of her tongue over the bottom side of her top teeth . Her hands moved to the back of the sofa to keep herself from falling right on the top of James as her held the third ring within his grasp, winked and spoke to her. “Mmmm..I like this one too, Sir.” Her words nearly purred from her lips as she spoke, already feeling her body warm beneath the fabrics." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T11:09:50", "value": "James's grin broadened as she murmered that she liked the outfit and he could feel her growing heat. He licked his lips and without turning away said, \"Lauren. Maria! Could we please have some more coffee? Freshly brewed of course and a fruit selection too.\"\n\nLauren and Maria exchanged knowing glances and Lauren said, \"Of course Sir!\"\n\nThey exited leaving Gloria alone with James. He pushed her to her knees in front of him and asked, \"Are you enjoying yourself Gloria?\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T22:52:15", "value": "Gloria moved with ease as James pressed her down to her knees settling her firm round ass cheeks between the v shape made by the heals of her feet. Her hands moved to settle palms up on her tights, as her head slowly inclines as she responds to his question. “Yes Sir, You have allowed me to experience things that never in my life had I dreamt I would experience.. “ Her eyes rise slightly to gaze up onto his face, as she allows a soft delicate smile to form over her full lips." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T09:26:36", "value": "James smiled down at her as she looked blissful and contented. His knees were widely spread as he sat on the sofa and she could see his hard manhood outlined in his trousers. His smile became wicked and he said softly, \"That is as it should be, but while Lauren and Maria are gone you may show me how much you have enjoyed the experience.\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T11:00:59", "value": "Gloria had no problem showing him exactly how much she enjoyed the experience. Her eyes swarmed over him like bees to honey, washing and drinking in his handsome form as she rose slightly lifting her soft round ass cheeks from the heals of her feet to lean into him and lift her hands to pull away the fabric from the button of his pants.. Her hungry eyes gaze up to him searching for his approval before sliding her silky soft hand into the confinement of his trousers and stroking her hand down the length of his shaft. Sliding back whatever type of under shorts he was wearing if any. She slides his well-defined manhood from his trousers and leans in closer to drag her tongue up the massive length of his shaft. Her eyes continue to watch him holding tightly on his facial features and eyes as her tongue swirls slowly around the head of his cock." } ]

[ { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T15:54:56", "value": "It is Friday night in Night City. The lights bright and a breeze comes off of the bay, blowing away the stink of the city. If you are close to the shore, otherwise it only brings a little relief in the form of a smog ridden coolness. The streets are thick with traffic as people head home, go out, or otherwise get ready for a night of fun and/or relaxation. The inner city is calm as night falls, the combat zone begins to liven up as the sleeping boostergangs awaken from their exhuasted drug induced state and ready themselves for another night of fun, revelry and mayham.\n\nHowever, there are those that are getting ready for work. Men, women, and others that work the night. Running the edges of society. for them, it is always time for work and play. For them, they are always riding the Edge... And for some, the Edge has come...\n\n(( players))\nYou were having a good month. Working for the company, when you recieved a shock. A small man delivered each of you a pink slip and a envelope. The slip informs you that you are hereby put on leave of your duties. The envelope says that if you want work and a chance to enhance your status, you might look into being at the Double Entrance, at 7 pm on Friday night." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T15:28:42", "value": "Gabriel arched a raven-black eyebrow as he read the \"leave of absence\" letter.\n\nSince selling himself back to the company his parents and sister relied on for their comfort and survival, Gabriel had mostly put all of his expensive tech and advanced training to work as a bodygaurd for Jessica on the job.\n\nHe supposed, with his heavy emphesis on non-lethal weaponry and archaic armaments in modern incarnations, he wasn't considered much use to the companies black opps department.\n\nStill, he'd had a few \"unoficial\" assingments, and could guess well enough that this pink slip was nothing more than plausible deniablity.\n\nThe tall, lanky, but very powerful man quickly packed up his apartment into his rucksack, putting his trusty powered paintball gun into his shoulder holster, his monokatana and bo-ken tucked through his belt, and his monoknife in a mocasin.\n\nThrowing the rucksack over his shoulder he stepped out and headed up a flight of stairs towards his sister's apartment, meaning to let her know he'd be gone for a while.\n\nGabriel was very tall, head and shoulders above most folk in the apartment building at seven foot even, and looked a lot more Cheyene than he really was despite the beaded leather longcoat and the raven feathers in his long raven hair.\n\nHe knocked lightly on Jen's door with his white plastic coated and airbrushed cybernetic arm, and, if she answered, would find him, not in his \"formal\" black silk shirt, slacks and tie beneath the anachonistic buckskin longcoat, mocasins, and fingerless glove on his right hand, but in the more casual karate cut black jeans and synthsilk button down shirt with the sexy samurai elfmaid wearing white and gold drawn anime fashion." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T20:36:59", "value": "Jessica Five-Feathers answers the door in a fashionable dress of soft muted greens, flat shoes, purse he knows has a stazer pistol in a hidden holster and a hat...and her grandmothers necklace with a Native American design. She looks incredible clearly she comes from the mothers side of the family- they always had the looks. Her makeup is light and tasteful, her perfume very lightly applied to accent. But she does seem upset unlike her brother she is effectively property of the Company for ten years and so releasing her with her in depth training is unlikely and all her cybernetic enhancements- all subtle and many for her work.\n\nUpon see ing her brother she lights up, she is clearly the most worried her brother may go elsewhere but she is not so likely to get work. A few recruiters have showed up from the the larger mining colonies to put her to work in a brothel perhaps\n\n\"Hello you look very handsome tonight, what the hell is going getting rid of your ugly face i can understand but me?,\" Jessica kisses him on the cheek and she is just kidding after she winks. \"So are you going to drive or should we get a taxi?,\" she asks closing the door." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T01:40:58", "value": "Richard, your week has been fairly good until last night, then a deal you set up for some Edge runners, went bad in the worst way. The group was salughtered and your reputaion smeared as the one who set them up. Work has falled off for you as word has spead of the blown deal. Several people have come after you. Looking to even the score and you ran to ground. However you woke up one morning to a knock and a envelope was slid under the door to the room you are in. When you open the envelope, you find a message;\n\n<em>You can find work that will take you out of the City at the Double Entrance. Be there at 7 pm, Friday night.\nA friend. \nps, ask for Black Night </em>" }, { "from": "Anathanasia", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-16T04:30:19", "value": "Michelle Jiang just doesn't think this whole pink slip thing is what it appears. There's just no way a major corp would pink slip someone they just invested several thousand euro into less than a month after she finishes recovering from the surgeries. Not that it really matters, but it's likely just something they are doing to position her for something covert...but then she's not a covert operative. Well, she thinks, it bears investigating.\n\nShe decides to dress as she likes, which isn't something Michelle has had the opportunity to do since she started doing bodyguard work for executives visiting the Night City branch. Businesswear and the higher class fashions they require of her really aren't Michelle's thing. Motorcycle leather, black and purple done in racing styles, however, is. Sure, it's unarmoured, this stuff, but it's not made for the combat zone, it's just made for riding.\n\nMichelle puts her helmet on, jacks into the cyberlink on her bike, a secondhand but nice bakushin (she wonders when the repo men are going to come for it...hopefully not before she can get some euro to put on it) and takes off. She's aiming to be punctual when she arrives at the Double Entrance, leaving some extra time for traffic, unless it's particularly bad..." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T17:22:07", "value": "<blockquote>Jessica Five-Feathers answers the door in a fashionable dress of soft muted greens, flat shoes, purse he knows has a stazer pistol in a hidden holster and a hat...and her grandmothers necklace with a Native American design. She looks incredible clearly she comes from the mothers side of the family- they always had the looks. Her makeup is light and tasteful, her perfume very lightly applied to accent. But she does seem upset unlike her brother she is effectively property of the Company for ten years and so releasing her with her in depth training is unlikely and all her cybernetic enhancements- all subtle and many for her work.\n\nUpon see ing her brother she lights up, she is clearly the most worried her brother may go elsewhere but she is not so likely to get work. A few recruiters have showed up from the the larger mining colonies to put her to work in a brothel perhaps\n\n\"Hello you look very handsome tonight, what the hell is going getting rid of your ugly face i can understand but me?,\" Jessica kisses him on the cheek and she is just kidding after she winks. \"So are you going to drive or should we get a taxi?,\" she asks closing the door.</blockquote>\n\nGabriel's brow furrowed. \"You too?\" he inquired, then shrugged his broad shoulders.\n\nHe gave his little sister a squeeze and a kiss on the ceek, and decided to hold off on a cheeful wise crack about the private investors hireing her on as bait.\n\nAfter all, who was he to talk? Just an over-cybered english teacher.\n\n\"We don't have the limo, but i'll give you the helmet if you'd like to ride behind me on my bike. Or you can call a cab and I'll follow.\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T18:59:45", "value": "\"A motorcycle in this outfit not likely I'll call for a cab.,\" she gets onto her implanted cell phone and orders a cab talking to herself for a moment,\"one will be here shortly we can wait out front.\" She's in a lovely dress but likely is not wearing much underneath if anything he gets the point. \"Something is up a pink slip for me makes no sense at all and I checked around most decent places aren't going to take me seems the company is limiting my options to cheap whore houses in the mining colonies or the asteroid belt- most respectable places are being warned off.,\" she seems concerned but doesn't show it.\n\n\"Well not much I can do I'm just a bit of property right now and not much more for ten years then I can push for a proper contract if they let me keep my position.,\" eyeing a long legged beauty of a woman with flashing lighthair Jessica clearly likes her. She has excellent taste in women and is widely known as the companion of choice for lesbian and female bisexual clients in the company- and couples." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T09:25:58", "value": "Michelle finds a place to park her bike. Upon entering, a young handsome man waves a wand over you, to detect for any weaponss, then waves you on in. Inside, the Double Entrance is tastefully done (see description) The matre de(sp) looks at her, asking, \"Your name miss?\"" }, { "from": "Anathanasia", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T11:09:56", "value": "The wand would, of course, detect Michelle's Colt 2000, though it's probably almost formality given the large frame of the 12mm handgun and the tight fit of Michelle's racing jacket. Michelle inquires if a weapon check is required before the wand even gets there, however, smiling and checking out the good looking man doing the sweep. If she has to check her Colt, Michelle does so without fuss. If not, then she just keeps it tucked safely in her jacket.\n\n\"Michelle Jiang.\", she replies to the maitre d', opening her jacket to reveal a simple black mesh top, apparently nothing underneath, though the jacket itself still covers her breasts. \"I believe I have a reservation; I've a meeting here.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T11:50:16", "value": "If she has a CWP (Concealed Weapons Permit), she's allowed to keep her pistol, otherwise it's politely, but firmly removed and a ticket given to her for when she leaves. The maitre d' looks in the regestry, nods once. \"Yes, your name is here. Right this way please..\" He leads her to a table in a alcove. It's surrounded on three sides by walls, a plate glass window and hanging plants, giving it a pleasant comfy feel. It ialso has a good view of the front door and the kitchen doors, not a coincidence. At the table sits a black woman. Young looking, she's wearing a elegent gown that could work as a business or casual wear outfit. Her short hair is piled up on her head, wiht a few curls cascading down to the sides of her neck. She looks up from the small computer ( a multi powered laptop. powerful little thing) she's working on, and smiles.\n\n\"Welcome, Michelle. I'm Black Knight. Pleased to meet you.\" She raises her hand to shake, \"Please sit and order. The meal's on me. I expect several others soon.\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T12:54:11", "value": "Gabriel huggs close to his sister's taxi through the insticts of both older brother and bodygaurd, only accelerating to pull into the parking lot ahead of them and briefly case the place for any sign of trouble.\n\nPleased with the upscale peace of the resteraunt, he packed his katana and monoknife away in his bike's trunk, counting on the hidden cyber-holster in his left arm and concealed weapon permit to get his powered paintball gun into the meeting without incident.\n\nIt was only loaded with a knockout drug anyway.\n\nStepping up beside the taxi, he offered Jesica his arm." }, { "from": "Anathanasia", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T14:30:42", "value": "((OOC: I imagine that as a professional bodyguard Michelle has a CWP. What good would a completely unarmed bodyguard be to anyone, y'know?))\n\n\"Thank you, don't mind if I do.\", Michelle takes the offered hand, shaking it gently, careful not to squeeze too hard in case this woman wasn't enhanced in the right ways.\n\nSitting down, still in her biker leathers as she doesn't want to show her handgun so obviously and with the shoulder rig she is wearing it really is fairly well concealed now that her coat is open, Michelle picks up a menu and begins looking it over. When a member of the wait staff comes 'round, Michelle orders herself a martini with two olives and asks for a bit more time with the menu; this nice a restaurant she doesn't want to rush to a hasty decision about what to have for dinner.\n\nWhile she continues to peruse the menu, Michelle asks Black Knight, \"How many more? Might give me some idea what this meeting is about, having an idea of how many people you're recruiting.\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T18:05:38", "value": "\"Such a gentleman we have to find you a girl to marry that can be appreciative maybe a woman in the Company I know this adorable massage therapist Amiko would be perfect for you, well let's go in.,\" Jessica says nudging her big brother and she gets wanded they only detect a basic stazer pistol the mace she carries in a pure plastic container so would be harder to detect. Of course its purely a non-lethal weapon but does keep a permit just in case. After paying the driver she gets out.\n\n\"Well lets get a table then where we can be seen, over there is good.,\" slipping the matre' di a nice fairly good sized tip she sits down and orders a bottle of wine- then waits a bit to see if anyone shows up. After a while she orders a Chef's Salad and starts having her meal-eating with upmost manners." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T19:57:10", "value": "<blockquote>\"Such a gentleman we have to find you a girl to marry that can be appreciative maybe a woman in the Company I know this adorable massage therapist Amiko would be perfect for you, well let's go in.,\" Jessica says nudging her big brother and she gets wanded they only detect a basic stazer pistol the mace she carries in a pure plastic container so would be harder to detect. Of course its purely a non-lethal weapon but does keep a permit just in case. After paying the driver she gets out.\n\n\"Well lets get a table then where we can be seen, over there is good.,\" slipping the matre' di a nice fairly good sized tip she sits down and orders a bottle of wine- then waits a bit to see if anyone shows up. After a while she orders a Chef's Salad and starts having her meal-eating with upmost manners.</blockquote>\n\nInside, the man with the wand finds the weapons, but with the permit, lets you both keep them. The matre' di, finds your names and asks, \"You have a table waiting, Madam and Sir. This way if you please..\" And moves to show you the way to Black Knight's table.\n\n<blockquote>\"Thank you, don't mind if I do.\", Michelle takes the offered hand, shaking it gently, careful not to squeeze too hard in case this woman wasn't enhanced in the right ways.\n\nSitting down, still in her biker leathers as she doesn't want to show her handgun so obviously and with the shoulder rig she is wearing it really is fairly well concealed now that her coat is open, Michelle picks up a menu and begins looking it over. When a member of the wait staff comes 'round, Michelle orders herself a martini with two olives and asks for a bit more time with the menu; this nice a restaurant she doesn't want to rush to a hasty decision about what to have for dinner.\n\nWhile she continues to peruse the menu, Michelle asks Black Knight, \"How many more? Might give me some idea what this meeting is about, having an idea of how many people you're recruiting.\"</blockquote>\n\nThe black woman looks up, smiles. \"Yes. At least two more. They should be here soon and we can get down to business.\" The order selection is large and varied" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T05:39:02", "value": "Seeing the woman Jennifer smiles and shakes her hand running a thumb over the wrist slightly and sits down then orders some food and wine. She lets the person in charge start talking and keeps quiet but is pleasant. Is very curious and concerned about her future and it shows but won't start talking." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T00:00:19", "value": "Greeting thier hostress, he introduced himself, \"I'm Gabriel, this is my sister Jenifer, a pleasure to meet you.\" If she offered her hand, he gave a galant bow over it and kissed the knuckles.\n\nTall and powerful, but not beefy under his beaded leather longcoat, Gabriel pulled out a chair for his sister, then took one for himself beside her.\n\nHe ordered a dish with steak, cheese, mushrooms, and artichoke, more out of curiosity than anything else." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:57:47", "value": "She waits untill all have ordered, then set a small cylinder in the middle of the table, by the breadbasket and touched the top. A low hum came from it. Dulling the sound in the surrounding area. Looking at them, she nods, smiling slightly. \"Welcome. I'm glad you came after getting the enevlope. Currently, you have all been laid off. I am here to explain a few thing to you and extend an offer that will explain the why. Any questions?\"" }, { "from": "Anathanasia", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T07:47:37", "value": "\"Questions? Too many to ask. Why don't you just start telling what the deal is, that would probably answer most of my questions.\" Michelle says, taking a sip of her martini and reclining back into her chair.\n\nHopefully some explanation will come before her food; Michelle wants to be able to give her full attention to the king crab legs she ordered for dinner." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T15:25:03", "value": "Black Knight settles back, nodding. \"Very well. Straight to the point.\" A small smile. \"There is a threat that your company is aware of and has been asked to assist in helping with. special talent iss needed and the three of you fit the bill. You were laid off as a excuse. It gives you a reason to be avalible. The official reason is there has been a internal struggle on the board of directors and your backer lost. Her resources are being purged from the company.\" A nod to them. \"You three. After dinner, I'll be taking you to meet with the person in charge of this job. He'll explain more.\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T17:45:11", "value": "\"Well I love the company not the individuals that run it they are not important, but I work for a department and am property at least until my contract is up, is it in this case a good front pick slipping a Companion is very rare even if her debt is paid off- well I trust you had this all worked out but you scared me that's not good when its unwarranted.,\" she smells maybe some exptra perks for this and she likes the woman. \"How about after this job you and I get some interdepartmental relations going I'm a very good Companion and would adore making you writhe on my bed your body on fire warmed by my touch?,\" her sultry voice purring as she goes into her horny mode. Well its been days since she had a lover and he body is yearning for it. \"Sorry maam business before pleasure its just been a few days and I'm rather needy for some female company or a nice couple men can be fun too- but its for me not just work but pleasure like I said I'm a good Companion.,\" she reminds herself why she's here and settles down." }, { "from": "Anathanasia", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T04:39:34", "value": "Michelle blinks at the rambling proposition Jennifer makes to Black Knight, but decides it's best to be polite and not pay too much mind.\n\n\"Well then, as much as I'm looking forward to a nice meal, let's hope dinner doesn't take too long. I'm very interested to see why I should help when it looks like I may have just lucked out of my contract.\" Michelle smiles, happy to see that as she was speaking their food was finally beginning to arrive.\n\n((OOC: Crap, had more, but I must run. Feel free to speed past dinner, as far as I'm concerned, Zak.))" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T06:10:02", "value": "Black Knight chuckles at Jenny's words. \"That does sound tempting, but as you said, business before pleasure. I'm merely being paid to set this job up. The middlewoman, so to speak.\" Turning to Michelle, the black woman nods, \"You are not freed, yet. You are laid off.\"\n\nShe stops as the food arrives. It's a lovely meal. The smells wafting off of the plates is a delight to the nose and the meal tastes exquisite. The cooks here are very good indeed. Michelle's Allaskan king crab is perfect, as is Gabriel's steak, cheese, mushrooms, and artichoke. After the food is delivered, Black Knight looks them over. \"You're being laid off gives you the reason for a plausable story. You're down on your luck, and have an excuse to go on a trip.\"\n\nSwallowing a bite, she continues, \"You'll be paid very well after the job is done, and get full reinstatement into the company, with benefits. Still interested?\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T16:58:44", "value": "Gabriel chuckled softly at his sister's lusty antics, not without a bit of whistfulness at the regular sensual fulfilment she took for granted.\n\nHe gave himself over to the rare chance to enjoy a good, solid meal, then sopped up the sauce with a roll. When all was done, his plate pushed back, and a glass of sherry being savoured in his chrome hand, he laid the meat hand over his sister's and spoke, \"I'm intruiged, and know better than to think i truly have a viable choice in the matter. If the company truly cuts me loose, I have too many people after me, and can't both look after my sister and watch my back 24-7. Count us in.\"\n\nHe glanced at his sister and spoke in a native american languege few remembered and fewer still spoke, perferct for keeping secrets, though all he was saying was, \"I'll take care of you, little sister, we'll be fine.\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T18:14:35", "value": "\"Sorry my brother needs to remember proper etiquette when dining at a nice restaurant.,\" Jessica says as she its with flawless manners and not even spilling anything." }, { "from": "Anathanasia", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T22:50:19", "value": "\"I should have known it was too good a thought to be true.\" Michelle sighs, leaning back in her chair and running one hand through her long dark hair.\n\n\"I guess I'm in, then, even though I'm not sure what it is I'm in. Anything that gets me some good action is alright by me, I guess. Might be a refreshing change from guarding the asses of salarymen all the time.\" Michelle smiles, standing and adjusting her jacket. \"I brought my bike, so I'll follow you, if that's alright. Lead on when we're all ready.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T04:05:08", "value": "Dinner is quickly eaten and desert is served to those that want it. Afterwards, the sunlight is slanting in thru the windows as Black Knight stands, gathering her purse and computer. She leads you all out to the entrance, where there is a climo waiting. \"Michlelle, you can follow the limo.\" A nod to them as she gracefully steps into the limo." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T04:39:34", "value": "\"I love a lady with some class and style.,\" Jennifer says and sits near her if its ok to do so crossing her legs. \"Its the only way to travel the city save maybe by helicopter so any cmpany news I heard they are looking to acquire a new IPO in Europe that does cutting edge nanite research and development NANADYNE I believe looks like a good stock?,\" asking Black Knight curiously seeing if she heard anything about it." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T06:46:31", "value": "Gabriel chuckles softly at the limo. \"Good luck, little sister,\" he whispers, leaving her alone in the limo with the object of her pent up frustrations to mount his own motorcycle and pull it up alongside Michelle's." }, { "from": "Anathanasia", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T00:01:55", "value": "((OOC: What kind of bike does Gabriel ride, Muse? I can't find it listed anywhere and it's something Michelle would take interest in.))\n\n\"You ride, huh? Too bad we have to follow a limo, been a while since I've raced anyone.\" Michelle grins at Gabriel as she jacks into her bakushin's cyber-controls and puts the visor on her mask down.\n\nShe revs the engine a bit, as though she's about to gun it, but Michelle holds back, simply following the limo to their destination." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T15:30:11", "value": "Black Knight laughs quietly. Her teeth were bright in the dim light as Jennifer sat beside her. \"I think you will like the meeting place. It's in a nightclub that caters to...\", a lick of her lips, \"unique tastes. Can you dance?\"\n\nThe beautiful black woman wiggles out of her dress. Leaving on a tiny pair of Orbital silk panties and a demi bra that pushed her breasts up enticingly. Giving Jennifer a look and a wink, she drew on a shorter dress. This one pressing her breasts together even more and the fabric tightens, enhancing her slim waist and generous hips. The hem stopped just below her pantied pussy. Subtle light patterns, of Africa tribal designs flow across the dress material. \"There's one here for you if you need it.\" A nod of her head indicates two dresses and a set of clothing designed for a man.\n\nThe limo drove from West Hill Gardens, south along the renewed Lake Park and into the area once known as the Combat Zone. It had taken a decade to drive the boostergangs out and redevelope the area. However it was still known as a dangerous area for those from the Corp compounds and unused to 'Real Life'.. The limo pulls up on 28th and Dick St. Right outside of the nightclub known as the Pit of Hell.The tall four story building was plain concrete in the day time, but as evening began to fall, a large holo/Net sign flickers on. It shows a multitude of devils, male and female at 'play'. Tormenting hapless souls with pleasure. A heavy rock/metal beat thumps in the air.\n\nEven at 7 pm, there was a long line outside, waiting to get in. Tthe limo and the two bikes pull up right after another limo pulls away. The driver gets out and opens the door. Letting Black Knight and Jennifer out. She grins, eyeing the crowd. Her body swaying slightly to the beat being pumped thru the loudspeakers. Gangers, boosters, youth, teenagers. Baseline normal, bio and cybernetically sculpted, and genetically enhanced huamans wait before the entrance. The doors were huge iron panels. Over which a sign said, \"Abandon All Hope, Ye Who Enter Here\". And guarded by two large winged devils." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T17:21:03", "value": "<blockquote>((OOC: What kind of bike does Gabriel ride, Muse? I can't find it listed anywhere and it's something Michelle would take interest in.))\n\n\"You ride, huh? Too bad we have to follow a limo, been a while since I've raced anyone.\" Michelle grins at Gabriel as she jacks into her bakushin's cyber-controls and puts the visor on her mask down.\n\nShe revs the engine a bit, as though she's about to gun it, but Michelle holds back, simply following the limo to their destination.</blockquote>\n\n((OOC: I'm not sure, do you have any sugestions? GAbriel's a big guy, with a heavy duty bike.))\n\nGrinning, Gabriel pulled a wire out of the dash of his bike, pulled up the glove on his meat hand, and plugged it into a subtle jack on his wrist. \"You could probably take me, but I'd love to race you just the same.\"\n\nHe drives as close to her as the \"Saddlebags\" allow, even at speeds up to 45 miles per hour, glancing at her whenever he could safely do so in a way that was almost shy." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T21:03:20", "value": "Jennifer slips out of her dress and with some adjustments has a pair of snug latex pants that look awesome on her with no panties just a barely there g-string and a sheer tight fishnet top and turns on her hair into a mix of soft colors that shift. In her case white clothes to contrast Black Knight.\n\n\"I'm a Companion of course I can dance and is always is ready to party in any enviroment the underclothes was designed for that.,\" she slips of the Limo and takes Black Knights arm letting her lead.= the way as she's used to." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T03:43:35", "value": "The limo drives off after a word to the driver from Black Knight. Leaving the two waiting for Michelle and Gabriel. Several of the constructs/animals waiting were from different species. A jaguar, several tall wolves and a pair of rats, jabbering in rapidfire Spanish. Many of the people waiting are either moving to the beat being poured thru the loudspeakers or talking or waiting patiently. As they wait, Black Knight's hand runs lightly up Jennifer's lower back and buttocks. Teasing the firm flesh. She was leaning in to kiss her when a noise drew their attention.\n\nThe large iron panels fly open and a booster flies out to land heavily on the sidewalk. From between them walks a demoness. Dark red skin, long black hair that fell loosely down her back in waves, long red painted nails and sharp fangs glint in the light of the slowly dying sun. Dressed in a thin black leather bustier and a tattered white skirt, with knee high high heeled boots and silk stockings. A long thin tail slithers behind her excitedly and, huge scarlet/black wings spread out wide as she leaps, pouncing on the hapless booster. The guards grin as do many of the waiting patrons, as she grabs the booster by the back of his synthleather jacket and hauls him off to throw him into a nearby dumpster. She walks back with a senseous strut. hips swaying back and forth. Breasts jiggling.\n\n\"Now that is a lovely woman.. Dangerous and beautiful\", Black Knight whispers in Jennifer's ear." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T04:43:38", "value": "(( they're not in the clcub yet, but outside waiting for the other two to show up. ))" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T05:17:00", "value": "Jennifer smiles and notes whispering to Black Knight,\"I work for the Corp unless someone hires her she is off limits, maybe you can arrange to hire her as a janitor she's good at taking out the trash.\"\n\nThen she pulls in the Black Knight and kisses her the fragrant mouth on hers and is a lingering kiss- she's very good at such skills." }, { "from": "Anathanasia", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T09:32:25", "value": "<blockquote>((OOC: I'm not sure, do you have any sugestions? GAbriel's a big guy, with a heavy duty bike.))\n\nGrinning, Gabriel pulled a wire out of the dash of his bike, pulled up the glove on his meat hand, and plugged it into a subtle jack on his wrist. \"You could probably take me, but I'd love to race you just the same.\"\n\nHe drives as close to her as the \"Saddlebags\" allow, even at speeds up to 45 miles per hour, glancing at her whenever he could safely do so in a way that was almost shy.</blockquote>\n\n((OOC: Well, given the native american thing, I'd say a Harley Davidson Thundergod. It's in Chrome 1, though there's Max. Metal stats for it somewhere...little over 5k with the cybercontrols. It's supposed to be fairly fast, and very rugged. Popular with Nomads and has a CB as standard. Michelle's bike, on the other hand, is a rice-burner. 😁))\n\nMichelle shakes her helmeted head at Gabriel, as if in warning, and quickly darts even closer, in a way that would definately be considered reckless, close enough that their legs almost touch despite the saddlebags. Right at the peak of it she lunges her shoulder slighty, as though she would hit him, then tears off and away before the rear end of her bakushin gets close enough to risk catching the saddlebags. It's pretty clear that Michelle does know how to ride, and well, as she puts on some gas to catch up to the limo.\n\nOther than that little bit, she doesn't get into any more bike-play, simply wanting to get to their destination without drawing the attention of any bored NCPD.\n\nWhen she arrives at the club ((OOC: Where the crap are we, anyway?)), Michelle finds a spot to secure her bike, just in time to see the demoness re-enter the bar. Taking off her helmet, she proceeds immediately to where Jennifer and Black Knight are flirting, smiling a little at seeing the two attractive women obviously enjoying each others company.\n\n\"Here. We going in?\" Michelle asks, glancing around quickly, something about the way she does it indicates there's a threat assessment in there as well, noting people and weapons, things like that. \"This is kind of far from my usual scene...but whatever; work is work. I'm ready whenever you are.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T04:30:02", "value": "At the Pit, there's plenty of parking. The parking lot well guarded by a high concrete and chain link fence. Devils walk the perimater, keeping things more subdued. Gabriel and Michelle find Jennifer and Black Knight, necking in the line. From the alleyway, the beautiful demoness struts back. Her wings fluttering behind her. Raising her head from Jennifer's neck, Black Knight smiles.\n\n\"Yes, we are going in. This is the meeting place. Go and park your bikes. They'll be here when you come out. We'll go in when you get back.\"\n\n(( OOC, we are three blocks south of the University district. ))" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T12:08:20", "value": "Still smiling from the bike play in a way that might be conisdered dopy or cute on a less dangerous man, Gabriel parked his bike and locked it down, leaving his monokatana and knife in the saddle bags once more.\n\nHe offered his arm to Michelle, \"Perhaps we'll get a chance to dance?\" he offered and inquired with one breathe as he headed back to the line." } ]

[ { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T08:07:22", "value": "Name: Mordikai\nSocial Class (Peasant or Noble): Peasant(captured solider now slave)\n\nGender: Male\n\nAge:39\nHeight: 6’6”\n\nWeight: 230Ib\n\nEye Colour: Brown\n\nHair Colour: Jet black and long\n\nDetailed Description: Tall and broad , Mordikai is as strong as he looks. His long black hair is always loose and unkempt. Strong facial features accentuated by a strong jaw and a seemingly permanent five O’clock shadow. His face is unmarked apart from a two inch long scar across his temple where a spear narrowly missed taking his eye out. His back however is a mass of old scars and new welts all from whipping he received not only from the slavers who captured him but from his time in the army. Mordikai has never been one to just obey with out question which earned him punishment quite regularly when he was a soldier and even more when he was captured and sold into slavery.\n\nBackground: Born into a poor farming family Mordikai was used to hard work and spent most of his childhood working the land which helped build his muscles, when he was of age he left the farm and joined the army. Rising quickly through the ranks and just as fast back down. When he was captured on the battle field it was obvious that he would be trouble and quickly sold to slavers for them to break. However they failed and he has been trouble for any body who bought him." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T08:28:56", "value": "Mordikai sat in the chair he had been placed in by the guards. His hands bound to the arms with rough hemp rope. The visual evidence of how difficult he was, was obvious to see by the fresh red welts on his back and chest from the guards whips, some of the welts bled slowly as did his wrists from where he had been struggling against his bonds. The skin under the rope had worn and the rope was stained from the blood, he showed no sign of being in pain and looked around the room taking in the large bed and almost pleasantly sensuous surrounding.\n\n\"Thought this was meant to be some sort of torture chamber the way those bastard guards were talking” he said out loud." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T11:45:07", "value": "\"It can be whatever you wish it to be\"\nHe had not noticed that the door had been opened and that the figure now entering had heard his words.\n\"But I have more subtle ways of working than with chains and shackles.\"\nThe woman stood by the door, shrowded in shadow watching him for a while, before she stepped into the light of the candles.\n\"What would you rather it be warrior? Pain or pleasure or perhaps a mixture of both?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T16:24:29", "value": "\"What the fuck...” Mordikai turned his head, inwardly cursing himself for not noticing the woman enter the room.\nWhen she walked into the light, his jaw dropped. She was beautiful, tall with long legs, a strong body, and perfectly sized breasts firm, and pert, her long hair was raven black and loose. Almost naked apart from the leather thong and thigh boots, she made his heart race and his loin cloth rose as his man hood became aroused full of lust.\n\nBut defiant and stubborn as always, he glared at her \"You’re the big bad slave breaker, so you decided”. His eye's told her everything; he was torn between wanting her, and wanting to kill her. His knuckles cracked and he tensed his arms trying to break the rope around his wrists which caused the rope to cut into his flesh even more and a fresh trickle of blood to run down and stain the chair." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T17:47:40", "value": "She smiled a crooked smile at him, taking in the reaction her illusion had given him as she dropped her heavy robe from her shoulders.\n<em>\"So he sees his women with very little to cover their bodies, what a suprise, how barbaric of him.....how......obvious....\"</em>\n\nVrees looked down at his restraints in disgust.\n\"How dare they tether you to my chair, look at the state of you!\"\nShe stepped forward, undoing the tight knots in the rough rope with ease, noticing the still bleeding whip marks on his chest.\n\"I have an ointment that will help with these wounds, the salve in it will soothe the pain and heal them almost instantly, when I have released you, I will get it.\"\n\nStanding up as she undid the last of the knots, Vrees smiled with satisfaction.\n\"There.....much better.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T19:22:13", "value": "Waiting until his hands are free of the bonds and she stands up , Mordikai takes the opportunity and jumping up seizes her by the throat , squeezing tightly. \"Now, Bitch. You’re going to show me how to get out of here.\n\nAs he talks, he lifts her up so her feet are off the ground. Not bothering how he looks with his loin cloth barley covering his erection. All he is thinking about is escape , sex can wait until he is out of the area." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T19:32:49", "value": "Vrees' smile never left her lips, even though they were turning blue as he choked her.\nShe whispered a single word, her voice no more than a croak.\n\"FEAR\"\n\nShe tensed, preparing herself to be dropped to the floor, at this close proximity and touching her, his nightmares would come to him thick and fast." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T22:44:51", "value": "Mordikai let got of her almost immediately as he saw his flesh wither and his skin wrinkle and liver spots form on his arms and hands. He felt his legs weaken as his muscles wasted away, his genitals shrank and wrinkled. Mordikai tried to scream but his voice was only a horse whisper, sinking to his knees, he felt the pain of arthritis in his joints, his eye sight blurred as cataracts formed over them and he felt the hair dry and fall out.\n\nLaying on the floor he feebly raised his arm and tried to beg the woman for help." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T22:52:26", "value": "Vrees leaned over and stared down at him.\n\"Oh that looks like an interesting one.....no screaming and crying out, almost like you're withering away poor thing.\"\n\nShe wandered off to the small table in the shadows and opening a wooden box took out a heavy glass jar, then returned to him.\nShe raised her hand and flicked it as if shooing something away, which in reality she was, his fear.\n\"Go.....leave him\"\n\nStanding over him totally unconcerned by the attack he had made on her, she slowly pulled off her glove.\n\"This might be fun after all......could do with a bit of a challenge\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T23:19:01", "value": "As the nightmare faded and he felt his strengh return Mordikai lay on the floor. \"What the fuck was that you witch?\" he asked as she moved away from him.\n\nWhen she returned , he shot his arm out , grabbed her ankle and pulled hard in an attempt to topple her. \"I said what the fuck was that ?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T23:36:19", "value": "\"Your worst nightmare of course\"\nVrees' voice was calm and matter of fact, ignoring the fact that he had hold of her ankle, cocentrating on getting the lid off the jar then sniffing at the salve inside of it.\n\"Now, if you would like to lay on the bed, I'll tend to those wounds, I see you've had a good lashing on the back as well? Some people just have no finnese.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T23:54:40", "value": "He let go of her ankle and stood in front of her, almost invading her personal space as he looked down at her .\"And what if I would rather snap you neck?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T00:02:03", "value": "Vrees stepped forward, so close that she almost rested her chin on his chest as she looked up at him, her manner still very matter of fact.\n\"How would I stop such a strong handsome warrior like yourself?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T00:29:35", "value": "He reached out and wrapped both hands around her neck. He didn't lift her up but applied enough pressure to show he could break her neck if he wanted to . Quickly he pulled her to him and kissed her full on the lips before he said \"I doubt you could \"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T00:31:51", "value": "She smiled up at him, a little shiver of excitement running through her as he tightened his hands round her throat, allowing her to kiss him.\n\"Probably not, now about this salve?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T00:40:22", "value": "He was tempted to spend time letting her tend his wounds and perhaps indulge in a bit of recreational sex. But he stubbornly refused to allow himself the pleasure if he had chance to escape back to his side.” I don't think so,\" he let go of her and went to walk away. \"I think I'll just walk out of here and find my way back to the army if its all the same to you”" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T00:55:30", "value": "\"What and leave me here all alone?\"\nShe pouted putting her right hand to his chest just above his heart, sending the suggestion of a bolt of lightening through him, stepping back a little so that he didn't fall onto her as the pain hit him.\n\n\"That wouldn't be nice now would it?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T01:06:21", "value": "His hand went straight to his chest as he collapsed, the pain shooting through him was worse than anything he had ever experienced . His heart felt as if it was going to burst . \"ARRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHFFFUUUUCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!\"\"\"\" he screamed out as he hit the floor.\n\nThe pain didn’t last long but he lay there gasping as he recovered. Slowly he began to stand growling \"I'll kill you for that you fucking bitch\" he snarled as he stood to full height and reached out, picked up a chair and prepared to swing it at her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T01:18:53", "value": "Vrees looked at him, then back to the finger nail she was inspecting as he had rolled in pain on the floor.\n\"FEAR\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T01:52:46", "value": "The chair fell out of his hands and clattered on the floor as once again his body wasted away with old age, sinking to his knees Mordikai's eyes were wide open in fear. <em>\"How is this happening?\"</em> he asked him self as he saw what he fear most in the world. But Stubborn to the end , he forced him self to stand on thin weak legs and struggled to walk up right towards the door. Wincing in pain with every step he slowly crossed the room." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T01:58:29", "value": "Vrees raised an eyebrow as she saw him move.\n<em>\"How curious, never seen someone struggle through their worst nightmare\"</em>\nShe shrugged as he staggered past her and touched each of his hips in turn with her hand, placing enough pain there to simulate dislocated joints.\n\nThen ignoring him further, walked over to pick up her chair, tutting as she inspected the damage." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T02:38:41", "value": "The pain was to much for him and he collaped to the floor in agony. No matter how strong he was mentaly, the pain Vrees had inflicted on him combined with the nightmare was to much to bare and he curled up , tears of fear and pain running down his face." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T02:53:18", "value": "Vrees nodded in satisfaction.\n\"Much better\"\nShe again waved her hand and send the fear away from him, the pain in his hips receiding with it.\n\"Now..... Mordikai is it?.........too long, too much of a mouthful that is, I think I'll call you.......Kai..yes that will do.... Now Kai, are you ready for me to put this salve on your injuries?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T03:03:06", "value": "Standing up slowly and carefully, Mordikai glared at her \"Listen BITCH, you can slap your salve on , you can use you dammed witch craft, but you will not call me Kai\" as he spoke , he walked over and sat down on the bed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T03:15:39", "value": "She smiled sweetly at him as he sat down.\n\"Good, thats settled then, Kai it is.\"\nShe touched her right index finger to the side of his face, it felt as though he had been branded.\n\"And you will call me Mistress from now on.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T03:43:25", "value": "Hissing at her touch , Mordika put his hand to his cheek.\"My name is Mordikai\" he growled before adding through gritted teeth \"mistress\" after all he had no other name to call her by and that was as good as any." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T03:53:17", "value": "She smiled sweetly at him once more.\n\"Thank you for using my correct title and I shall use yours.\"\nTaking out a large finger full of the salve she adds.\n\"Now, if you would turn round plaeas Kai, I will do your back first.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T04:06:12", "value": "Turning his back on her, so that she could apply the salve to his wounds , Mordikai cracked his knuckles . Under his breath he calmly said \"my name is Mordakai, you fucking bitch\" .\n\nClosing he eyes he smied happily as he imagined breaking her neck with her own gloves." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T04:21:05", "value": "She applied to salve with her right index finger, trailing the salve slowly down each wound causing it to feel like molten metal is being poured onto his back with every healing touch.\n\n\"What was that Kai my dear? something about having sex with cannines? I didn't think you were <em>that </em> sort of man, but it could be arranged.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T04:41:51", "value": "Bitting his lip at the pain of her touch,he cursed his body as his erection returned with a vengence . Mordikai turned his head and snarled \"Anything would be better that fucking you , Mistress\"\n\nTurning away he closed his eyes <em>\"Why in all the hells ,did you have to say that Kai\"</em> he said to himself as he used the name his first wife had called him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T04:55:09", "value": "\"Of course it would be my dear, we'll see what hunting dogs are on heat for you later, far be it for me to wish to change your little passions.....Or perhaps one of the younger guards would suit you better?\"\n\nThe pain on his back increased to that of molton laver.\n\n\"Yes.....I believe I would enjoy watching that.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T05:02:09", "value": "Mordikai screamed out loud at the pain she sent though his wounds. He had never met anyone who could so easily and so calmly inflict pain on another person and frankly he found it extremely arousing.\n\nHis passion raged at her touch, blood racing though his body. Pulling away from her, he swung round quickly and grabbed her wrists; pushing all his weight at her he forcibly kissed Vrees as he attempted to push her down onto the bed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T05:07:09", "value": "Vrees laughed out loud as he turned on her, allowing him to kiss her the action amusing her greatly.\n\nShe twisted her head around at the first opertunity to whisper that single word into his ear.\n\"FEAR\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T16:00:40", "value": "Mordikai held on to Vrees for as long as he could, but eventualy he had to let go as old age took him once again. Pain coursed through his joints , his muscles withered and shrunk untill he was too weak to even attempt fighting back any more. All he could do was just roll over and lay there waiting for old age to take him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T16:11:21", "value": "\"There, much better, now lets get this salve where it needs to go.\"\nVrees worked slowly and carefully, ensuring that every open sore and would was covered, watching it slowly sink into the open skin and almost begin to heal before her eyes.\nShe did not speak until all of her work was done, she had screwed the top on the container and had placed it back into the wooden box on the table.\n\nSitting back on the bed, she smiled again at the large man laying almost comatose on the bed next to here.\n\"Now isn't that much better? Oh silly me.....\"\nShe waved her hand again.\n\"Leave him.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T16:50:06", "value": "As the nightmare passed and Mordikai started to gain his strength and youth back , he leaned up on the bed and groaned as he realised the pain in his back had gone. He thought about attacking her again, but for once he was sensible and just rolled over leaning his head on his hand and looked at her properly.\nHe let his eyes rove over her body, taking in every curve of her. Smiling at how perfect she was. From the shape and size of her breasts, to the length of her legs. Hiding a grin as he felt himself become hard again he bit his lip before he said quietly.\n\n\"Thank you Mistress\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T16:58:42", "value": "She reached her left hand out and stroked his hair.\n\"Hmmmmm.......next thing we need to do is have this brushed and give you a bath.\"\nShe wrinkled her nose.\n\"I can smell the slave pits on you. Why people should miss treat their slaves is beyond me, when there are some many other pleasureable ways to 'train' them........ Tell me Kai, when is the last time you ate?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T01:45:17", "value": "Shrinking away from her touch, Mordikai looked at her suspiciously for a second until her words registered and he sniffed. Grimacing at the smell of his own body he knew she was right and he did indeed need a bath.\n\n\"Last time I ate? Three days ago\" he remembered the slop they had called food \"Mistress\" he added quickly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T01:56:35", "value": "Vrees frowned and got up walking to the door.\nStill naked she opens it and speaks to the guards at the door, then returns.\n\"Very well, food is on it's way. you can eat first but I'll spend the time waitoing for it, getting the knots out of your hair.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T02:39:15", "value": "Sighing as he watched her walk to the door. She really did have a perfect body, from her straight toned back to the shape of her wonderful arse. As prisons went, he decided things could be worse, and she was much better looking that the slavers.\n\nSitting up straight he nodded enthusiastically at the mention of food \"yes, mistress\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T02:51:58", "value": "Vrees picked up a heavy bristle brush and making him turn his back on her began teasing the knots out of his long hair, ignoring the fact that it must be quite painful.\n\"We might save this after all, I think you'd be much better with than without, not many slaves have long hair, male slaves that is.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T03:09:32", "value": "Wincing as the brush passed through his matted hair, he resisted the urge to pull away from her. He knew that would only earn him more pain. But he refused to show anymore discomfort than wincing.\n\n\"Why is that, Mistress?\" as he asked , he cracked his knuckles again , wondering if he would be able to beat her to death with that dammed hair brush." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T03:15:20", "value": "\"Don't really know, I think they think it's easier to keep them clean.\"\nShe shrugs.\n\"And please stop the nuckle thing, it is beginning to get on my nerves.\"\nShe drags the brush hard through his hair to emphasise the point." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T03:48:07", "value": "\"Ouch, that bloody well hurt\" he said , before he quickly bit his lip and waited for the pain." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T03:56:15", "value": "Vrees shrugged and carried on brushing.\n\"Well what do you expect? Never seen such a birds nest, just hold still and it'll be done soon.\"\n\nThere was a knock on the door, the food had arrived, but she ignored the fact until she had his hair almost smooth.\nFinally she put the brush down.\n\n\"Yes, thats better, you may go and fetch the tray now.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T04:29:40", "value": "He did have to admit that his hair felt better now it was brushed free of knots and he had enjoyed the attention. That had been lacking from his life for too many years, the feel of a woman’s body and her hands on him.\n\nOf course he had been with prostitutes and camp followers, but those had been quick fucks to relive the tension before battle more than anything. No one had actually spent the time to care for him, and even if she was a sadistic evil bitch he had to admit he enjoyed the brushing.\n\n\"Yes Mistress\" he said as he got up of the bed and strode to the door.\nOpening it, he was disappointed to see two guards standing behind the servant, obviously to stop him making a run for it. Sighing he took the tray and closed the door with his foot, \"And where should I put the tray, Mistress?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T04:37:59", "value": "Vrees looked at him indifferently.\n\"Wherever you want it. it's your food.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T04:57:14", "value": "He had a choice, between a chair and the bed. Comfort had been something he had missed for too long so he walked over and put the tray down on the bed and sat down , Picked up a chunk of warm bread and broke of a large piece of cheese , tucking into the happily he looked at her sideways as he wondered what she was going to do to break him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T05:05:40", "value": "\"Don't stand on ceremony for me.\"\nVrees stood up.\n\"I know you're hungry\"\nShe stood up and stretched.\n\"I'll go and run you a bath, for when you're finished\"\n\nShe walked over to the wall and pushed the hidden door open dissapearing into the room beyond." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T05:16:27", "value": "Finishing the bread and cheese, Mordikai picked up a large lump of hot meat, not caring about the fat running down his arms he torn into it hungrily.\n\nSoon his stomach was full, dropping the lamb bone he had just picked clean back on the plate, he wiped his mouth on his arm and waited for Vrees to come back." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T05:26:27", "value": "\"Finished?\"\nVrees wandered back into the room, now totally naked, not even noticing his look.\n\"If you have, take the tray back to the door and come join me in the bath.\"\n\nShe turned on her heals and dissappeared again." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T05:40:09", "value": "Mordikai gulped when Vrees walked back into the room stark naked .\nWhen she said to join her in the bath he almost jumped up , but he stopped him self . Waiting untill she had left the room he had to smile \"Well , seem's things are looking up\" he said quitly as he looked down at his crotch.\n\nPicking up the tray, he took it to the door. Opened it and put the tray out side. Then he strolled to the Bathroom as calmly as he could.\nOn entering the room he stood waiting to see what she wanted him to do." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T05:45:21", "value": "She lay in a huge sunken bath, large enough for maybe three or four people, the water hot and steaming, a faint smell of scented oils floating over to him.\nVrees looked over as he entered the bathroom and she waved her hand lazily at him.\n\"You'll never get clean like that Kai, come....join me....\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T05:55:29", "value": "He didn't need any more encouragement. Taking off his loin cloth quickly and casting it aside, His erection exposed now. Stepping into the water, Mordikai sighed at how good it felt. Ducking under the water, he bobbed back up on the opposite side of the bath and rested against the side, looking at Vrees's naked wet body." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T06:04:01", "value": "Vrees shook her head.\n\"Now how am I going to wash your hair and bathe you if you are sat over there?\"\nShe smiled at him sweetly and beconned him with a gloved hand.\n\"Come, let me clean you.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T06:07:29", "value": "Mordikai dived under the water and popped up in front of Vrees \"Here I am Mistress\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T12:34:10", "value": "Vrees smiled at him.\n\"Such an eager little warrior aren't you?\"\nShe ran her fingers down her kneck and fondled her breast, idly playing with her nipple, squeezing and pinching it between her thumb and forefinger.\n\"Now where shall we start bathing my sweet willing Kai?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T12:42:52", "value": "Mordikai couldn't help but stare at Vrees's chest as she played with her nipples. Licking his lips quickly, and tensing him self so that his erection twitched dramatically in the water.\n\nA smile crossed his mouth, as he weighed up the possibilities and decided perhaps he should go slowly for now.\n\"Perhaps Mistress would wash my chest for me?\" the soldier turned slave said as he reached forward to put his hands upon her waist." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T13:27:51", "value": "Vrees smiled again as she removed his hands from her waist.\n\"No, I think I will begin with that mop you call hair and work my way down..\nKneel before me please.\"\n\nShe picked up a bowl with a rich creamy soap in it and scooped some out into her hand." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T13:33:07", "value": "Pausing for only a second until he realised he would be at Vrees's level and have a much better view of her wonderfully formed breasts. \"Yes Mistress\" he said enthusiastically as he knelt and made sure to keep he eyes lowered so he could watch the soft mounds of her bosom as she breathed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T13:43:01", "value": "Vrees knelt also and turned him round so he had his back to her as she poured the soap onto his head and began to massage it into his scalp then down through his thick mane of hair, taking care clean every strand, then rinsing it thoroughly.\nShe pushed his hair away over his shoulder and began to wash his back, using her glove as a cloth running her hands over his tight muscles.\n\"hmmmmm......the salve is working well, most of your fresh wounds have all but dissapeared, though it will take longer for the older ones, even most of the scars will fade eventually.\"\n\nSmiling, she work her way down to his waist, then down onto his hips and buttocks until she could wash no further as he was.\n\"Onto your hands and knees please, so that I may wash further.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T14:04:09", "value": "Having his hair washed was relaxing. The feel of Vrees's fingers massaging his head almost sent him to sleep, as she moved down his body the soap no only washed away the grime but also some of the stress from being held captive.\n\n\"It certainly seemed to help Mistress\" He agreed, a small moan escaped him as her hands moved to his waist and then his arse, which he found extremely pleasurable.\nAs she told him to get onto all fours he readily complied with a smile at the though of her gloved hands massaging his nether regions." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T14:12:33", "value": "Her smile widened as he readily moved to how she wanted him, soaping her hands again she moved them slowly over his buttocks, then onto each of his thighs in turn, until her hands found there way to the top.\nShe grinned with amusement as she felt his arousal, running her soapy bare hand up and down his shaft.\n\"Are you enjoying my attentions my dear?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T14:21:47", "value": "\"Oh gods, it's been too long since a woman has touched me like this mistress\" he said quietly, almost to himself.\n\nMordikai was perfectly calm as he felt her hand move over his rear; a slight groan came from his lips as Vrees's hands moved over his thighs. When they moved higher, he bit his lip at the pure pleasure her attentions were giving him.\n\n\"Oh yes, Mistress\" he said ,perhaps to loudly when her hands reached his erect manhood, when they began running over his shaft all he could do was shudder slightly and whimper to himself." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T14:39:58", "value": "She continued to play with him, stroking him, enjoying his reaction, her gloved hand resting on his buttock gently squeezing.\n\nA slight touch of malice flashed through her eyes as she began to be firmer in her long even strokes as her gloved hand worked it's way toward the centre of his buttocks and down the crack, stopping her finger end just by his anus.\n\"It is obvious my handsome one, that you have had many women. But has a man taken your virginity?\"\nShe pushed her finger into him." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T15:03:24", "value": "Mordikai's groans get louder and faster as she strokes his hard cock with her gloved hand His hips begin to move slowly at first, gradually speeding up in time with her hand strokes.\n\nNot being able to help him, Mordikai sighs longingly when Vrees moves her hand slowly down his shaft towards his backside, whimpering slightly when he feels Vrees's finger begin to stimulate the puckered entrance to his rear, it quickly turns to aloud gasp as she enters him. Despite the feeling of being raped by this vindictive woman , Mordikai finds the feeling of being penetrated extremely pleasurable and slowly pushes back onto her finger so that she impales his arse with the whole of her digit.\n\n\"Oh fuck, Mistress.....I wouldn't let any man do this to me\" he says in a soft husky moan." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T15:29:38", "value": "\"You would my dear if he was your master and it pleased him, you are a slave now and with your look s and build I fear both sides of the coin will be lusting over you.\"\n\nShe begins to move her finger backwards and forwards pushing hard into him, bending her finger slightly as she does so.\nAs she continues this, she reaches with her other hand with her other hand and picks up an black onyx phalis from the side of the bath, marvelling at the size and perfect shape of a well copied male erection.\n\nVrees removes her finger and swiftly replaces it with the phalis.\n\"And it is my job to see that you will accept that lust.\"\nShe grunts hard with the effort of ramming it hard into him as far as she can." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T16:34:35", "value": "Mordikai groaned as Vrees finger ran along his nerves in his back side, pushing back on her digit as she slowly fucked him he let out small groans.\n\nWhimpering slightly when Vrees with drew her finger. \"Ohhhhhh\" was all he could say when he felt the cold tip of the phallus against the slightly stretched entrance to his most private place\n\n\"OH FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK \" He screamed out at the stone penis violated his arse stretching it suddenly and violently , almost passing out from the pain and the intense pleasure at the same time. The shock was so sudden he was actually pushed forward and it was only through stubbornness that he didn't cum there and then." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T16:56:22", "value": "Vrees' face took on an intense and slightly sadistic look, as she heard and felt his reaction.\nShe pulled the phalis almost out then rammed it in hard again twisting it as she did, so he could feel every groove and bump in the rock hard replica.\nShe pulled off her glove with her teeth, ready for her next move as she used all of her strength to take him as hard as she could, pushing so deep that her hand almost forced it's way in as well.\n\n\"So, you like being arse fucked do you my big strong warrior?.....Tell me how much you like it.....\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T21:55:58", "value": "Groaning in part relief and part disappointment, Mordikai tried now to show how he was feeling but he couldn't hide how painfully hard his erection was.\n\nWhen it rammed into him again he groaned louder, the pain being over taken by the pleasure more. He wanted her to do it again , when she twisted the phallus and the uneven surface rubbed different nerves send more pleasure to his mind he closed his eyes. She had broken him at that point; he would be her obedient slave until she chose to sell him.\nBut he wouldn't stop fighting her, Vrees seemed to enjoy maybe even need that fight in a man.\n\nHe screamed loudly when the phallus was pushed deep into his arse, when he felt her fingers slightly enter him he almost fainted.\n\n\"I can't Mistress, you’re to...............oh gods yes that if so fucking good\" he blurted out in ecstasy\n." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T22:25:52", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...........how delicious......I like a man who enjoys pain with his pleasure.......I wonder how much pain you really enjoy my dearest?\"\n\nShe pulled the phalis out one more time, then pulled him up from his hands, back and down firmly onto her thigh, smiling as she felt the onyx object slide back into him as she sat him down.\n\n\"Now, my dear slave, more pleasure than you will ever have again.\"\n\nHolding him close with her left arm around his shoulders, she moved her right hand onto his thick erection and sent a trickle of pain, much like a small electrical charge through it." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T00:42:08", "value": "Mordikai couldn't answer Vrees immediately, the pleasure/pain mix was just to intense for him.\n\nGroaning as the dildo was pulled back and his muscles retracted he wanted to ask her to push it back but stopped him self from begging.\n\n\"OHHHHHH GODS FUCK\" he cried out in pleasure when he was sat on her knee and the phallus penetrated him deep and quick, the pain had gone now and all there was left was the pleasure.\nVrees's arm wrapped around him was exquisite\nBut when he felt the pleasureable pain run through his erection, Mordikai couldn't hold back and longer and he tensed, shooting his seed into the water with a loud orgasmic groan." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T00:50:37", "value": "\"Awwwwwwwwwww.......what a shame, I was just starting to enjoy myself there.\"\n\nVrees gripped his still semi erect member in her hand and sent a jolt of pain through him, just to show her dissapointment to him physically." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T01:45:43", "value": "\"Ouch fuck that.....I'm sorry mistress\" Mordikai whimpered as the pain shot through his flaccid member. The Phallus still inside him and the electric jolt almost made him erect, it would only take a bit more stimulation to arouse his manhood back to life." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T02:11:59", "value": "\"I do not accept sorry Kai, it is not a word that is in my vocabulary\"\n\nShe pushed him away from her sending enogh pain through his back to make him feel as though his chest had been crushed and stood up.\n\n\"Nor is it a word that the slaves I train have to use.\"\n\nShe stands up and leaves the bath, picking a towel from off a nearby stool and turns to face him as she wraps it around her.\n\n\"You have three minutes to remind yourself that I will not be displeased in this way.\"\n\nAs she turns to leave she looks back at him, her eyes burning like hot coals.\n\n\"FEAR\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T02:46:30", "value": "Screaming in agony at her touch , Kai's hands shot to his chest as he almost heard his ribs shatter.\nLanding face down in the pool when the nightmare started again, he felt so weak, muscles wasting skin shrinking and the pain from the stone phallus still in his anus was worse than before.\n\nThe solider turned slave tried to cry out more but his face was under the water and his weak arthritic arms wouldn't allow him to raise him self above the surface. Slowly as his strength failed he sank to the bottom, air evacuating his lungs as he fought for breath. Thrashing his arms and gasping for breath , his lungs started to fill with the soap and water solution .......then his eye sight grew dark until everything went black as he became unconscious and on the verge of death." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T03:13:01", "value": "Vrees had been watching at the doorway, she didn't intend to loose such a prize in such a wasteful way.\nJust as he began to loose conciousness he felt a sudden yank as his head was pulled up and out of the water by his hair.\nShe sat calmly on the side of the bath holding him against the side, her hand wrapped tightly in his hair until he regained his senses." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T03:20:21", "value": "Coughing and chucking up water and soap, Kai's vision slowly cleared as much as possible although the cataracts made his eyesight blurry anyway.\n\nLaying with his head on the side of the pool , he spat water out as he hoarsely croaked \"bitch\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T03:29:41", "value": "\"Oh now that isn't nice is it?\"\nVrees allowed his head to slip back under the water.\nAs she untangled her hand from his hair she reached down and pulled the plug in the bath.\nReleasing him from his fear, she yawned and stood, walking out of the room, time for a little nap while he recovered." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T03:50:53", "value": "Coughing up water as his nightmare passed, Kai knelt forwards and expelled everything.\nHe stood shakily and saw the mess both he and the bathe were in . Sighing he knew that he would be punished more if he didn’t clean up and ran the cold water washing away the filth on the floor of the tub, then ducking underneath the freezing water he washed him self clean.\n\nSatisfied that he was at least presentable Kai climbed out of the bath, picked up a towel and rubbed him self down with the softest towel he had ever used.\n\nStanding straight, Kai walked out of the bathroom to the bed and stood there for a second before he said\n\n\"Mistress\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T16:32:28", "value": "Vrees lay, her black hair spread about her face and shoulders, making her pail skin look pailer still in the flickering candle light.\nShe was still naked, on her back above the covers, her well rounded hips tisted slightly, her knees together.\n\nShe sighed a long sad sigh as she heard his voice.\nShe did not move, nor did she open her eyes to look at him.\nWhen she spoke her voice was so full of dissapointment.\n\"You have disgraced yourself Kai, I had such high hopes for my big strong warrior and now they are all dashed.\"\nPausing she sighed again.\n\"And I thought myself such a good judge of character as well......I had better things in mind for you, now all I can see is hardship and farm labour, such a pity, what a waste..........What a dissapointment.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T18:10:20", "value": "Kai snapped, he would have willing been her slave and done anything and every thing she had asked of him. But now she was going to send him some gods forsaken pig farmer mine.\n\n\"You fucking bitch\" he said with venom, he leapt on to the bed. Quickly sitting astride her, pinning her arms down with his knees at the same time he wrapped both hands around her neck.\n\n\"You evil sadistic cow, you've spent all day torturing me then raped me now because I came in your precious bath your going to punish me again. Well fuck you! I might as well choke the life out of you here and now, at least I'd die a happy man\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T18:32:06", "value": "Vrees coughed out a choking laugh.\nTwisting her hand and stretching it as far as she could she touched his knee, sending the pain of hot molton metal shooting up through his body." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T19:42:42", "value": "Kai screamed in pain, releasing his hold on her throat .\nSweat ran down his face at the intense agony of her touch, rolling off of her and onto the bed it's self he lay there gasping for breath as the pain diminished .Inwardly cursing her, his face remained impassive when he turned to look at her, the only hint of his venom was the slight glint of defiance in his eyes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T19:47:12", "value": "Vrees sat up, rubbing her neck.\n\"Kai dear, you really must stop this choking thing, it is really starting to become teadious and doesn't make people feel very happy\"\n\nShe gently rested her hand on his throat and poured the pain into him, to make it feel as though he was being garroted.\n\"See how it feels dearest?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T22:18:16", "value": "Instantly , Kai's hands went to his throat clawing at the non existent rope around his neck . He Couldn't catch his breath for a second and eyes buldging he glared at her ." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T22:25:04", "value": "She kept her hand gently on his throat, causing just enough discomfort.\n\"Now Kai my dear, we aren't going to continue this grabbing my throat thing are we? You are going to be a good little warrior are you not?\"\n\nShe see's the defiant look on his face and her smile widens as she increases the pain.\n\"You really don't want me to get cross and have to have to shackled as well do you?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T22:38:19", "value": "Closing his eyes, Kai forces him self to remove his hands from his throat and shake his head. “No mistress, you wont” he manages to gasp out.\n\nHe would say anything at the moment to have the pain stop. That galls him to have to play her game by her rules for now. But when he has the chance he will make her pay for how she has treated him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T22:52:32", "value": "Smiling her sweetest smile and leaves go of him.\n\"I will accept your word for now Kai, but I have been at this gome for many years and have dealt with those far more devious than yourself. One false move or false step and I will deal with you in a most severe way.\"\n\nSighing she drops her gaze to her hand, flexing it gently.\n\"I have been pleasant and patient with you my dear, I like you, but please......don't make me angry. I don't like being angry, it is an empty emotion.\"\n\nShe lays her head down upon the soft velvet pillows, stretching her back and legs, smiling up at him.\n\"Now we understand each other, you may pleasure me.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T23:18:07", "value": "Finally able to breath , Kai rolls onto his side and looks at Vrees.\n\n\"And how would Mistress like me to pleasure her?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T23:22:44", "value": "Vrees shrugs\n\"You appear top have had enough experience of women, pleasure me, I want to see how good you really are, or if further training will be required.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T23:40:24", "value": "Grinning broadly, Kai shifts position and moves closer to Vrees. Propping him self up on one elbow, he takes her face in his hand and pulls her to him .Staring at her perfect face for a second before he kisses her mouth. Full of lust and wanting to make he pleased with him, Kai runs his tongue hungrily across her lips searching for a way into her luscious mouth.\n\nHis free hand moves down her body to her breast to her nipple, taking it between his finger Kai squeezes hard and twists." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T23:47:05", "value": "Vrees allows him to kiss her, opening her mouth a little.\nHis twist of her nipple sent a little tingle through her, not quite hard enough for her tastes, but certainly hard enough to make any other woman to become aroused.\nShe wondered idly if he would allow his mailicous streak to sneak through, to test her, or would he be far too gentle for her tastes." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T00:16:31", "value": "Letting his tongue enter her mouth, Kai kisses her rougher than before.\n\nHis hand left her breast and searched around for something more interesting, Feeling something leather on the bed his hand closed around it. Pulling it close, he finds he can't pull any more so he looks up to see a thick leather cuff attached to the bed by thick chains of brightly polished steel.\n\nKai straddles her and looking at Vrees face take hold of her wrist and begins to fit the cuff around it, doing up the buckle as tight as he can." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T02:11:57", "value": "Vrees makes no sound, speaks no words and shows no emotion as he fastens the chained cuff to her wrist.\n<em>\"Either you are very stupid my friend, to think that you could escape, or you have some glimmer of hope within you, we shall see.\" </em>" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T02:37:47", "value": "Once she is fastened by one wrist, Kai reaches for the other shackle and does the same with that.\nMaking sure they are both farsened tightly , he climbs off of her and looks around for something to use . Nothing stands out , the only thing he could see where anything could be was the chest of draws. Opening it up , Kai smiles and looks over at Vrees\n\n\"We do like our toys dont we Mistress\" he said smiling. He looked in the draws for a while before he selected two long thin needles and a pair of heavy weight clamps.\n\nWalking back over to the bed, Kai sat astide Vrees again and smiles down at the Holding the needle over her left nipple verticly. Then with an eveil smile slowy pushes it straight down so the three inch long needle went two thirds of the way into her brest." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T02:57:42", "value": "Vrees looked down as she watched the needles being pushed into her breasts, in her pain ridden world, they tingled and were really quite 'stimulating'\n<em>\"Well quite inventive I will give him that....perhaps he will make a good addition to my speacial ones....we shall see.....\"</em>\nShe allowed herself a little shiver or pleasure." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T03:06:46", "value": "Evil thoughts raced through Kai's head, Vrees seemed to have an incredibly high pain threshold and part of Kai wanted to hurt her, the other part wanted to pleasure her.\n\nHe smiled and held one of the heavy clamps for her to see, then moving down her body untill he reached her crotch. Forcing her legs apart so her woman hood is spread wide, Kai grins as he opens the clamp and puts it close to Vrees clitoris before letting it close on the bud with a sudden snap.\n\n\"How is that Mistress?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T03:10:17", "value": "Vrees shivers again and sighs sqirming a little.\n\"Hmmmmmmmm........quite nice, such a gentle little touch...\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T03:26:00", "value": "Smiling slightly, Kai goes back over to the chest of draws and smiles when he spots the wool teasers. \"Now these I know about\" He takes them out of the draw and holds them out for her to see.\n\nThe teasers at two wooden boards with multiple sharp metal spikes attached each one about two inches long and needle sharp on the tips. He walked back to the bed and climbing back on lets Vrees see the teasers more closely before he brings the down hard onto both her breasts hard enough for every spike to break the skin on the voluptuous mounds." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T03:31:09", "value": "Vrees moans lightly, a small smile of pleasure on her face as droplets of blood swell then break to rum slowly from the tiny wounds.\nShe squirms again.\n\"Oh yes very nice, most inventive, keep it up dear, this is quite pleasing.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T03:53:22", "value": "Grinning and sighing at the same time, Kai goes back to the draws and takes them over to the bed one at a time before tipping the out onto the bed.\n\nChoosing a few medium sized barbless fish hooks lays them out on her belly. Picking one up he pinches the skin of her left breast be for he inserts it slowly into the mammary until it point exits so it is in effect a surface piercing, then he picks another one and does the same to her right breast.\n\nKai carries on piercing her breast with the hooks until she has six of the in each breast.\n\"Am I pleasing you Mistress?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T04:00:57", "value": "Vrees almost laughs as he up ends the drawers onto the bed, a very typical soldierly thing to do, why waste energy?\nShe controls her mirth and watches as he rifles through interested in what he sets aside and what he decides to keep. She liked his way of thinking and the calm way he used the tools, trying to get the best effect, most interesting indeed.\n\nThe hooks were most stimulating, as each worked their way into her tenderest skin she felt a warm tingle trickling through her, it had been a while since she had felt this way, perhaps it would be a pleasurable evening after all." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T04:07:32", "value": "Kai, removes the needles in her nipples drawing them out as slowly as possible before putting them aside .\n\nHe picks up the next item he thinks Vrees will approve of and begins to wrap the leather cord tightly around each nipple before he runs the cord down to the clip fitted to her citoris and connect all three together" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T04:16:21", "value": "<em>Sometimes it is the little things that we forget</em>\nVrees muses to herself as he pulls her nipples to bind them with the fine leather twine. She allows herself a small smile and a tiny groan of pleasure as the binding bites into her.\n<em>\"I will remind him later that wet leather contracts as it dries, it would have given this just the added twist.\" </em>\n\nSuprised at herself she finds her sexual arousal hightening as she anticipates his next move." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T04:38:16", "value": "Kai smiles, he is experinaced enough to recognise the signs of Vrees excitment. the way her pupils have dilated, the slight flush to her cheeks . Before he continues he bends down and kisses her passionatley, pulling the leather as he does .\n\n\"Now Mistress , what can I do next\" Kai says as he picks up a small razor sharp knife ." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T04:45:26", "value": "She smiles a little as she accepts his kiss, he was enjoying this too, she could feel his passion, a very good sign, she encourages him with a small moan, which, truth be known, did not take much coaxing.\n\nAs he picks up the knife and asks his question she allows him to see a glint on her eye.\n\" I am sure you will think of something my dear Kai.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T16:55:58", "value": "Kai smiled \"I'm sure I will Mistress\"\n\nMoving down her body until his erection was above her perfectly formed sex; with a grin he rests the tip of his cock against the soft lips.\n\nPushing with his hips, he enters her slowly at the same time as he draws the knife across the surface of her belly, opening a shallow a cut upon the soft skin as he buries his manhood deep in her tight moistness." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T17:13:03", "value": "Vrees pushes her hips up to meet his, pushing him further into her than he may have intended.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmmmmm...............and interesting combination, the sting of the knife is always...stimulating\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T19:50:40", "value": "With each thrust of his shaft into Vrees tight vagina, Kai draws the knife lightly across her belly until her stomach is a mass of shallow cuts.\n\nDropping the blade, Kai begins to fuck his Mistress in earnest at the same time twisting each hook inserted in her breasts.\n\nThe very act of coupling at the same time causing her pain driving him on to become more vindictive ...his mind swirls with the possibilities of the various tools laying on the bed next to them.." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T01:04:34", "value": "Vrees smiles with genuine pleasure, she was actually enjoying his attentions.\nWhat would have been agony for others, she found stimulating, if she could get this one in the right frame of mind, he would make a welcome addition to her 'special ones'.\n\nShe moaned her encouragement as he pulled on the hooks embedded into her skin, they added to the pain of the fine cut on her belly as he pushed hard into her, almost delicious....." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T01:46:43", "value": "Another deep push and another shallow cut. Kai's hardness buried deep into Vrees the warm shaft filled her as perfectly as it could.\n\nHe had learned his lesson earlier and his aim was to bring his mistress to climax several times before himself. With each thrust into her moist cunt, Kai would either slice her skin lightly or lick the wounds already there so the saltiness of his tongue caused a slight sting" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T02:00:32", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmm..........\"\nVrees moaned lightly at every thrust and flick of the blade, his tongue licking at the wounds was an interesting sensation, leaving it's little sting behind in it's wake.\nThis was turning into a quite interesting session." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T02:56:28", "value": "Joined in this strange union with a woman who seemed impassive to every thing he could think of .Kai was at a lost to do until he saw a candle burning\n\nAs he thrust into her again, Kai dropped the blade and kissed her passionately biting her bottom lip as he did. His hands roamed over her body searching for the slight wounds he had inflicted on her until he had a mental map of each one.\nOnce he knew where they all were with out looking he thrust his shaft deep into her and rested it there for a second while he reached for the candle, his hand wrapped around the beeswax shaft picking it up quickly some on the wax spilt onto his hand.\n\nHe paused for a second until he tilted it and a thin stream of molten wax dropped and ran along on of the open wounds on her belly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T03:42:06", "value": "\"Ooooooooooooooooooo...............how deliciously painful......\"\nShe almost purred as the hot wax burned the tender tissue and raw nerves of the open wound, sighing as a shiver ran through her body, wanting more of that pleasure." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T04:28:05", "value": "As Kai, roughly takes her . His shaft driving hard into her , the candle drips again and hot wax spills onto her already abused nipples each thrust makes more wax spill onto Vrees body .\n\nKai turns the candle over and snuffs it out on her breast before he throws it on the floor and pulls one of the hooks out quickly." } ]

[ { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T19:51:57", "value": "Wally yawned and stretched, pushing himself away from the battered old typewriter. He'd already managed over ten pages since this morning...but now, with a sudden hard rain drumming on the roof of the old cabin, his train of thought was interrupted.\n\n\"Well,\" he drawled softly to the world in general, \"been a good day anyhow. Good a place to stop as any, Ah guess.\" Reaching over to pat the small carved statue of Ganesh that sat beside his typewriter, he grinned at the peculiar wooden figure. \"An' you ain't gonna disappear on my overnight, are ya?\"\n\nTurning down his kerosene lantern, he threw another log onto the crackling fire in the fireplace and grabbed a bottle of home-brewed beer out of his boxed supplies before opening the door and stepping out onto the covered front porch. Sitting on a handy stump, left here for just such a reason, he gazed out into the misting darkness and sighed happily.\n\n<em>Nothin' like a little evenin' rain to set a good mood. 'Course, this here's a bit more'n a little rain. Sure hate to be out in all this...</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T20:20:27", "value": "\"Go up into the mountains\" They said, \"It's fantastic at this time of year, camp in the forest up there, it's fantastic, back to nature stuff.\"\n\n<em>\"Yeah bloody great, don't mention torrential rain and a bear nicking half your supplies and knackering your tent as well as breaking your compass and eating your soddin' map!\"</em>\n\nLizzy continued to tramp through the dark woodlands, completely lost without shelter and soaking wet.\nShe had seen a light through the trees and had headed for it, at least there would be someone if there was a light, but see had taken her eyes off it for one second and the bloody thing had dissapeared, leaving this poor sodden moth without her moon to draw her near.\n\nClambering over a fallen tree, she sat on it and taking a deep breath took the time to look around.\nOne dark shape didn't look right, it was too straight, too iniform, it was some kind of a building.\n\"Thank god for that!\"\n\nIn her eagerness to get to what she hoped was some kind of civilisation, she didn't see the large tree root sticking up, tripping her and plunging her into a large muddy pool of fetid water.\nHer cry was unmistakeable as she cursed into the night.\n\" OH SHIT!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T20:28:08", "value": "Wally starts at the sudden cry, then calls out into the darkness.\n\n\"Y'all okay out there?\"\n\n<em>No, 'course not...dumb question...</em>\n\n\"Hang on a sec!\"\n\nDucking back into the cabin without waiting for a response, he grabs the lantern and turns it up a few notches. Throwing on a poncho and a broad-brimmed hat, he heads out into the rain.\n\n\"Okay, keep talkin' so's Ah c'n find y'all.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T20:41:18", "value": "Liz scrabbles to her feet, trying to wipe the mud out of her eyes.\n\"I'm sodding well over here whoever you are.\"\nShe managed to clear one of her eyes with a clean bit of her shirt that had been tucked into her jeans and saw the light and silouette coming towards her.\n\"But stay where you are, I can see you and I'm in the middle of a huge boggy puddle here!\"\n\nStruggling to walk, the mud sucking at her boots, Lizzy half walked, half crawled towraeds the light." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T20:43:36", "value": "\"Well, all right. Ah'd ask what you thought y'all're doin' in th' middle of nowhere, but...\"\n\nWally chuckles.\n\n\"That's almost as dumb as askin' if y'all're all right <em>after</em> hearin' ya cuss like a sailor. Let me know when yer ready fer a hand up, 'kay?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T21:13:46", "value": "Liz continued to struggle until she had managed to crawl onto firm ground and with hands and feet heavy with caked on mud, she staggered over to him.\nShe breathed hard trying to recover from her struggle and talk at the same time.\n\n\"Eliz..ab..eth....John...son....Lizzy........camping......bear......lost....rain...dark.....trip....scream.....mud...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T21:17:05", "value": "\"Hold on, there. Slow down a bit. Here, let's at least get y'all in out of this...\"\n\nWally holds an arm out to steady her.\n\n\"Get y'all in out of th' rain, let ya clean up...uhm, if'n y'all don't mind things bein' a touch cozy, that is.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T21:34:08", "value": "She smiled and nodded, still out of breath, holding her arms up to show him how caked in mud she was.\n\"I'm OK .....I can walk myself....don't want you getting all muddy\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T21:37:36", "value": "\"If yer sure about that...well, come on. Don't want ya catchin' cold.\"\n\nHe leads the way back to the cabin, mercifully close by. Taking his poncho off out on the porch, he eyes his unexpected guest.\n\n\"Y'all wanna go ahead an' get those wet things off out here while Ah get'cha a towel or somethin' an' get some water heatin' up for ya? Be better'n trackin' it all inside.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T21:46:39", "value": "She looked down at herself shaking her head in disgust.\n\"I think I may have to ask to borrow a shirt or something as well, had to take my backpack off and it's in the middle of that swamp somewhere, hopefully I can find it in the morning.\"\n\nShe sits on the porch step, scraping the mud off her boots, so that she could find the laces to take them off.\n\"And a bucket of cold water would do to get the thick off, I can't get much colder anyway.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T21:54:41", "value": "\"If'n yer sure.\"\n\nHe disappears inside again, coming back a few minutes later with a thick, soft man's flannel shirt, a towel, and a bucket of lukewarm water.\n\n\"Here ya go. Come on inside when y'all feel ready.\"\n\nAnd vanishes, leaving the door partly open so that she can just push her way in. Once inside, he picks up his beer again and sits by the fire, staring into the flames." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T22:05:56", "value": "Lizzy wandered in fifteen minutes later, dressed only in his shirt, thankfully long enough to cover her almost down to the knees.\nShe was almost clean, mud still in streaks here and there and stuck in her wet sopping hair that she had tied back out of the way with a piece of string she'd found on the porch.\n\nShivering, she didn't wait to be invited to the fireside, walking straight to it and sitting at his feet as near to the heat as she could without frying herself.\n\"Thanks, there's a huge mess out there, but I'll clean it up in the morning if thats OK?\"\nShe rubs her hands together trying to warm them.\n\"God I'm glad to find someone out here and to get some shelter from the damned rain.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T22:13:55", "value": "\"Yeah, that's fine. We can clean up in th' mornin'. Where were y'all headed, 'fore ya got a mite bewildered? Uh, if'n y'all don't mind mah askin', that is.\"\n\nHe gives her a quick, sidelong glance.\n\n\"Yer lucky, by th' by. Nearest neighbor's thirty miles from here.\"\n\nHe takes a drink.\n\n\"Want one? Ah got plenty.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T22:22:45", "value": "\"Some town or another, it <em>WAS</em> marked on the map, but I didn't really want to ask that big grumpy bear for it back.\"\n\nShe nodded at the offer of a beer then contnued.\n\"I am, or was, on a back packing holiday, just wandering seeing where the road took me, haven't got much left to use now though.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T22:29:08", "value": "He laughs quietly, then fetches her a beer.\n\n\"Careful. Got a bit of a kick to it. Ah got a friend does this for a hobby...his stuff tends ta run strong.\"\n\nSitting down again, he shakes his head.\n\n\"Only town hereabouts is about <em>forty</em> miles, more or less due south of here...unless y'all like ghost towns. There're a few up here.\"\n\nAnother sip.\n\n\"Sorry 'bout your vacation gettin' cut short. Did ya get a good look at th' bear? Ah mean, was it big an' mangy or small, dark, and sorta goofy-lookin'?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T22:43:35", "value": "She takes a long drink and grimaces.\n\"God you're not wrong are you, this stuff bites back!\"\nTaking another drink, the second much nicer.\n\n\"Fourty miles eh? Well I'm well buggered then, I've come in the completely wrong direction.\"\nShe laughs and shakes her head.\n\"As for the bear, well it was certainly manky and mangy, matted fur, tooth missing?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T22:47:47", "value": "\"Ahh. That'd be Widowmaker. Looks meaner'n he really is, but still...yep, yer lucky.\"\n\nHe nods, then holds his hand out.\n\n\"Almos' forgot. Ah'm Wally. Wally Spencer. Welcome to mah humble little corner of the world. Ah should say mah Aunt an' Uncle's little corner, but Ah'm usin' it, so...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T22:59:09", "value": "She grins.\n\"Yes I can shake your hand now\"\nShe grips it firmly.\n\"Elizabeth Johnson, from the UK travelling around seeing how many times I can get eaten by the wild life and very VERY pleased to meet you Wally, in fact huge relief and undieing gratitude may be an understatement.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T23:46:34", "value": "He grins and shrugs.\n\n\"Least Ah c'n do. 'Sides, it ain't right, leavin' someone out in this. Even Ol' Widowmaker's gonna find himself a nice, deep cave for a while.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T23:52:06", "value": "Liz huffs\n\"Yeah still with hall my tent and sleeping bag to keep him warm\"\nShe laughs and takes another swig from her bottle.\n\"Ah well, it's all an adventure. What brings you out into the wilds then?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T23:59:34", "value": "He laughs.\n\n\"Me? Ah'm tryin' ta get some writin' done. Got an overdue thesis an' all. Thought Ah might get away from it all an' maybe get some work done instead of scrambin' around like a squirrel on meth.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T00:15:56", "value": "\"OH? Whats it on then?\"\nLiz looks interested." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T00:18:54", "value": "\"Uh...Native American mythology.\"\n\nHe grins again.\n\n\"My momma's about a quarter Chinook, so me an' mah sibs kinda have a...an interest, ya might say.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T00:26:41", "value": "\"Oh really? I'm into mythology myself, though European mythology, really interested in the old Viking Nordic thing myself.....Did you know they were infact the first Europeans to discover the Americas?\"\n\nShe laughed.\n\"Oh but you probably do, I believe they are mentioned in Native American 'history'\"\n\nShe drained her bottle and stared into the fire.\n\"God it's nice to be out of that soddin' rain\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T00:30:56", "value": "\"Ah gotta friend likes to study Vikings. Here...y'all might like this.\"\n\nHe gets to his feet (a little unsteadily) and retrieves the small wooden Ganesh sitting by his typewriter.\n\n\"It was a gift from the artist we both know. Cool, huh?\"\n\nThe Ganesh is a bit unusual. He's wearing a Wagnerian style helmet with horns, for one thing, and holding a sword, an axe, a drinking horn, and a flag which might be Norwegian, Swedish, Danish, or even Finnish.\n\n\"Sita thought it was the funniest damn thing...so she had him make me one.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T00:35:52", "value": "\"Can I?\"\nShe takes it off him, looking at him in the firelight, a smile on her face as she chuckled.\n\"What a mix of stiles....it's.....well unusual to say the least, I like it.\"\nLiz passed it carefully back to him.\n\"Bettter keep him safe, he's deffinately special.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T01:11:59", "value": "\"Yep, he is, at that.\"\n\nHe takes another sip.\n\n\"So, uhm, bed's over there. Ah'll take th' couch...fer when yer ready ta get some shuteye, that is. Need an extra blanket? Ah got a couple.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T01:25:05", "value": "\"Nooooooo........I'm not taking your bed off you!\"\nLiz looked at him in a no nonsense manner.\n\"I'll take the couch\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T01:37:19", "value": "He rolls his eyes, grins, and crosses his arms.\n\n\"An' Ah ain't gonna let y'all sleep on th' couch if'n mah bed's available. Yer th' guest, so ya get th' bed. 'Sides, if Momma ever found out Ah made a pretty girl sleep on th' couch, Ah'd never hear the end of it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T01:53:24", "value": "She rolls her eyes and folds her arms in a parody of his actions.\n\"And if my mother found out that I had taken advantage of someones kindness and allowed a big lug like you squeeze onto a couch, while I stretched out in his bed, she'd dissown me! So I take the sofa.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T01:55:33", "value": "\"An' if mah Aunt found out Ah had a girl out her an' didn't...\"\n\nHe stops, blushes, and shakes his head, then knocks back the rest of his bottle in one swig.\n\n\"Aww, forget it. You win. 'Sides, it's closer to th' fire.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T02:06:10", "value": "Liz nodded.\n\"Thats settled then.\"\nShe decided to ignore the first aborted remark, he'd almost said something that would have embarrassed him, his blush had told her that and she could guess what it was.\nShe went back to watching the fire, allowing him time to recover himself, he seemed a nice guy and the last thing she wanted was for him to feel that he'd said something out of order.\n\"Look if it makes you feel better I'll sleep in the bed OK?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T02:17:18", "value": "\"Changin' yer mind already?\" He grins to show he's only joking. \"How 'bout we have this discussion again when yer ready ta sleep? Otherwise we might end up in th' same place by accident, an' how'll that look?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T02:42:35", "value": "\"Well I guess we'll have to argue now then, because I am absolutely wiped out.\"\nLizzy yawns.\n\"It's been a rough day.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T05:52:57", "value": "\"Yeah, Ah bet it has been. An' ta top it all off, ya get ta spend th' night with a complete stranger.\"\n\nHe chuckles softly.\n\n\"Ya sure ya want the couch, now?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T12:36:46", "value": "Lizzy shook her head and laughed.\n\"Y'know I really don't care where I sleep, chuck a blanket over me here and I'll be happy\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T14:50:40", "value": "\"Well, if'n Ah can't convince ya to let me be chivalrous...\"\n\nHe goes and finds her a blanket.\n\n\"Here ya go. Need anything else, jus' holler. Ah'm a light sleeper. At least, so Ah'm told.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T14:55:30", "value": "Lizy clambered up onto the couch, wrapping herself in the blanket, so exhausted that she was almost asleep before she had stopped curling herself up." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T14:59:13", "value": "Wally gives her a mildly amused yet concerned look after she drops off. Then, smiling quietly, he decides to turn in for the night himself." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T15:35:23", "value": "As the time goes on and the fire dies, the night gets colder.\nLizzy, still chilled from her soaking and mud bath wakes herself up shivering.\nShe stumbles around the cabin for a moment, trying to remember where the blankets were kept, but the only this she finds is a chair leg with her toe and curses quietly to herself, trying to hop in the darkness." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T15:37:51", "value": "Somewhere in the darkness, a sleepy voice comes...\n\n\"Y'all okay? That sounded painful...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T15:46:32", "value": "\"I banged my bloody toe\"\nManaging to find the offending chair she sat on it so she could rub her foot.\n\"Where did you say those blankets are? I'm bloody freezing here.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T15:49:56", "value": "\"Oh? Uhm, okay. Hold on...\"\n\nWally rolls out of bed. After a few moments, during which Lizzie can hear him moving around, he feels his way over to her carefully.\n\n\"Uhm, Ah think that's you Ah'm next to. Here.\"\n\nSomething brushes her arm. It feels like a blanket." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T15:54:10", "value": "She grabs hold of the fabric.\n\"Thanks, god it's cold in here......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T15:56:50", "value": "\"Well, yeah...but at least yer dry, right? Find yer way back all right, or should Ah help?\"\n\nHe chuckles softly.\n\n\"'Course, if'n mah Aunt was here, she'd be suggestin' a few other ways ta keep warm...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T16:04:46", "value": "Lizzy's teeth are chattering despite the warmth of an extra blanket.\nShe warpped it tightly around her, but the coldness of the unused of the blanket seems to be drawing the warmth out of her and not the other way round.\n\"Are you wearing something?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T16:07:29", "value": "\"Yeah, why?\"\n\nFollowed shortly by a sheepish \"Oh, right...uhm, yeah, that'd work. If, uhm, if ya think...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T16:21:59", "value": "\"Then here....\"\nShe stuck her hand out groping around in the direction of his voice.\n\"Take me to your bed.\"\nShe laughed.\n\"I promisse I won't take advantage of you, it's not your virtue I want it's a bit of warmth!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T16:26:02", "value": "He's silent for a moment.\n\n\"Y'all know Ah'm supposed ta express disappointment with that? All right, come on...\"\n\nHe leads her over to the bed, helps her in, and then slides in next to her and wraps himself around her spoon-fashion. He's warm.\n\n\"No big deal. Mah little sister an' Ah used ta do this a lot...heh. Wouldn't now, of course. She's not so little anymore.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T16:36:35", "value": "\"Oh god this is sheer luxury\"\nShe pulls his arm tightly around her and snuggled down as close as she can.\nSlowly the teeth chattering stops and as she warms up, he can only feel the odd shiver as she begins to relax her tense muscles.\n\"Why the hell didn't we just do this in the first place? I'm a bloody fool to myself some times.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T16:48:51", "value": "\"We didn't 'cause Ah was tryin' ta be a gentleman...\"\n\nWally yawns.\n\n\"Helluva time ta remember that sorta stuff, ain't it?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T16:54:10", "value": "\"Yes it was.\"\nHis yawn set her off as well, ending with another shiver.\n\"Sorry, I'm not taking too much warmth away from you am I? Or is hugging a block of ice one of your hobbies?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T16:56:31", "value": "\"Naww, y'r okay.\"\n\nHe yawns again and quickly drops off, hugging her a little more tightly in his sleep." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T17:01:42", "value": "Finally warm enough to relax again, Lizzy snuggles down further into the bed and his arms, moving them slightly away from her breasts and finally manages to close her eyes and sleep." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T17:07:05", "value": "The next thing she hears is...\n\n\"Uhm, sorry...\"\n\nMostly because it's morning, and poor Wally is still pressed against her. He is gently attempting to disengage, but he hasn't gotten very far along." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T17:27:55", "value": "Izzy hears him in a half asleep state and pulls his arm tighter around her, refusing to let him go.\n\"Awwwwwwwwwww......... don't take my hot water bottle away from me?....Thats not fair!\"\nAs he tries to move away from her, she moves towards him.\n\"Noooooooooo...........too comfortable........not letting you leave.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T17:31:02", "value": "\"Uh...\"\n\nShe can practically hear Wally blushing.\n\n\"...okay, but...sorry for th' familiarity...\"\n\nHe shifts his position slightly, as if trying to get comfortable." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T17:43:53", "value": "\"Hmmmmmm.......good.......\"\nWith her arm still wrapped around his she sighs and begins to drift away again." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T17:49:20", "value": "\"Oh boy.\"\n\nWith considerable reluctance, Wally allows himself to be detained by necessity. And since she doesn't seem particularly upset to feel his hardness pressing against her body..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T18:08:57", "value": "Eventually Lizzy falls back into a deep contented sleep, she moves her arm and away from him slightly allowing him his freedom.\nShe mumbles something unrecognisable in her sleep and sighs happily to herself." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T18:20:53", "value": "With a sigh of mingled relief (she didn't smack him!) and regret (she's warm...) Wally slides out of bed and quietly creeps into the kitchen to get the wood-burning stove started for breakfast. Then he gets the fire in the fireplace going again and picks up a little, finally peering out the front door.\n\nIt's still raining, unfortunately. Not as hard as last night, but still enough to render any hike wet and miserable.\n\n\"Guess she's stuck here for a bit,\" he mutters. \"Helluva vacation.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T18:58:22", "value": "It's not until a few hours later that Lizzy wakes, stretching and yawning, trying to wake her body up, but leave the pains of the previous day's long trek through the forest behind.\nRubbing the sleep out of her eyes she opens them and for a moment wonders where she is, yawning again and mumbling to herself as she remembers." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T19:24:35", "value": "The scent of freshly-brewed coffee hits her right off, but there's no sign of her host." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T19:31:22", "value": "She roles out of bed and stretches again, then pulls the shirt she has on back down\n<em>\"Oops better remember not to do that in company\"</em>\nFollowing the coffee smell to the kitchen, she starts looking arouns for a mug.\n<em>\"I'm sure he won't nind me helping myself\"</em>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T19:40:41", "value": "There's a mug already sitting out for her...and her host is stretched out on the couch again, eyes closed, with a faint smile on his lips.\n\nIt's easier to get a good look at him in the daylight: he's got dark brown hair, high cheekbones that hint at his Native American ancestry, and (once he opens them again), surprisingly green eyes.\n\n\"Mornin'! Ah got good news an' bad news. Which one ya want first?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T20:00:29", "value": "\"Oh!\"\nLizzy jumps a little.\n\"Thought you were asleep\"\nShe sits down on the edge of the couch near to him.\n\"Go on, give me the bad news first, get it over with.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T20:23:38", "value": "\"It's still rainin', so yer kinda stuck here for a while longer. The good news is that once it stops, it's only about an hour's hike to th' trailhead where mah truck is parked, so's Ah c'n at least give ya a ride into town. Once it stops.\"\n\nHe chuckles.\n\n\"An' then, there's the really bad news, but it's more funny-bad than bad-bad.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T21:00:21", "value": "\"Funny bad and not bad bad\"\nLizzy laughed.\nAs in funny bad HaHa? or Funny bad Oh how wierd?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T21:13:05", "value": "\"Momma used ta say that there's an old fertility goddess supposed t'ave lived in these woods. Now, Ah dunno 'bout that, but mah little sister was out here last year, an'...let's just say she weren't lookin' fer what happened, but ain't regretted it, neither. So Ah gotta be careful.\"\n\nHe grins.\n\n\"'Course, there's one little detail that gets in th' way of that yarn. Isis ain't gonna get Dale pregnant anytime soon, on account of they're both girls.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T21:22:49", "value": "Lizzy shook her head and looked at him just a little bit confused.\n\"What just incase you get pregnant?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T21:26:11", "value": "He laughs.\n\n\"Ah'll hafta remember that one! Naww, Ah gotta be careful for other reasons.\"\n\nHe finishes his coffee and sets his mug aside.\n\n\"Mah Aunt, fer one. She's got a real dirty mind.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T21:31:28", "value": "Lizzy shakes her head.\n\"I'm afraid you've really lost me there, but never mind.\"\nShe yawned lazily then drank more coffee, looking into the fire.\n\"You reckon it's gonna stop raining any time soon? I would like to see if I could find my rucksack.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T21:36:48", "value": "\"If'n Aunt Shelley finds out Ah had a cute gal in here an' didn't take advantage, Ah ain't never gonna hear th' end of it. She tends ta meddle...jus' like she sent Isis out here an' asked poor Dale ta keep her 'old friend' company. Poor sis...\"\n\nHe turns to look out at the rain, his voice softening a bit.\n\n\"How much you reckon Ol' Widowmaker would've left of yer pack? Gonna hafta lend ya some clothes as it is.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T21:45:16", "value": "\"Well we'll just have to not tell her then won't we?\"\nShe follows his gaze and watches the rain for a while.\n\"I had a day pack left with what I could salvage, change of clothes and a few bits really, had to take it off when I got stuck in the mud, probably sunk to the bottom by now.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T21:48:33", "value": "\"An' if Momma found out Ah had a cute gal in here, an' did take advantage, Ah'd never hear the end of that, neither! So Ah guess tellin' mah kin about this is jus' plain not gonna happen. Pity 'bout yer pack, though. If we get ya to town, ya gonna be okay? Got someone to call an' help ya out?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T21:57:25", "value": "Lizzy huffed.\n\"Guess it's going to have to be the British consulate, I have no money, no belongings and no passport.\"\nShe shurgged.\n\"Ah well an adventure at least, something to tell the folks back home\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T22:02:18", "value": "\"There's that.\"\n\nHe leans back again and closes his eyes.\n\n\"Where's home, again? Ah think ya told me, but...last night was a bit hectic fer both of us.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T22:06:43", "value": "\"Northern England, taking a year off from my studies.\"\nHaving drained her cup, she placed it next to his yawning again.\n\"God, must be the mountain air I still feel tired\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T22:10:31", "value": "\"Oh, Ah got th' England part jus' fine...no hometown? Ah'm from Oklahoma. As if ya couldn't guess, right?\"\n\nHe nods.\n\n\"Y'all had a rough night. Might just still need some time ta recover is all. Bed's still there if ya need it. An' Ah promise Ah won't bother ya without an express invitation. Hell, Ah won't even do any poundin' away on that ol' typewriter! Can't get mahself back on track anyhow.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T22:27:54", "value": "\"Won't bother me much you typing, anyway if I go back to sleep now I'll be up all night and that'd be even more disruptive for you.\"\nShe yawned again.\n\"And my parent s live in a little coastal town in County Durham, North east England.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T22:33:48", "value": "\"Well, we could just sit here an' watch the rain an' enjoy each other's company...\"\n\nHe shrugs." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T22:55:00", "value": "Lizzy shrugged scratching her head.\n\"Well there doesn't seem anything better to do.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T22:57:14", "value": "\"Ah'm open ta suggestions, if'n ya got any.\"\n\nHis voice trails off a bit." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T23:06:34", "value": "She laughs.\n\"Whats worng with you? Mountain air making you randy or something?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T23:54:08", "value": "He shrugs.\n\n\"Nope, not really. Well, no more'n species norm, anyway. You?\"\n\nBut even though his tone is light and playful, the look in his eyes is thoughtful. He goes back to staring out into the rain." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T00:00:05", "value": "\"Nope I'm fine thank you\"\nShe followed his gaze again.\n\"Nope, I'm just a normal hetrosexual young woman who got attacked by a bear and ended up sitting semi naked in a strange man's cabin in the middle of nowhere.......Everything perfectly normal.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T00:04:02", "value": "\"So what yer sayin' is that mah baby sister'd be perfectly safe if'n she were here an' Ah weren't.\"\n\nHe tries to laugh, but it's only too obvious that something's distracting him.\n\n\"Kinda...Ah dunno. Convenient. You. Me. Here...\"\n\nHe frowns a little, rubs his eyes.\n\n\"Dammit, Ah been listenin' ta too many shamans if'n Ah'm talking like this!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T00:10:28", "value": "\"Look\"\nThere was a little touch of impatients in Lizzy's voice.\n\"I'm sorry, but you have been hedging around something all morning, why don't you come out with it?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T00:17:13", "value": "He sighs, tilts his head back again, and closes his eyes.\n\n\"Yer a pretty woman, even muddy an' soakin' wet, an' Ah'd be lyin' if'n Ah said Ah hadn't thought about it at least once in th' last hour. Just...ain't right, takin' advantage. Ah'm kinda ashamed Ah'm even <em>thinkin'</em> it, y'know? Y'all didn't ask to end up here, an'...well, there ya are. No point in spinnin' yarns about local folklore. So jus'...Ah dunno. Call me a pig an' storm out, jus' like the last...uhm...never mind.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T00:25:36", "value": "She laughed.\n\"What man doesn't? And how the hell would I storm out anyway? Sat here you are you bastard have your shirt back and walk out naked in the rain?\"\n\nHer laugh stopped as suddenly as it had started and she looked at him though squinted eyes.\n\"What do you mean \"Just like the last one\".......?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T00:35:00", "value": "\"Let's jus' say Ah...uhm...kinda...ain't had real good luck. Mah last almost-girlfriend jus'...Ah dunno. She had issues, Ah guess. Not like Ah c'n judge, on account of Ah got a few mahself.\"\n\nHe shrugs helplessly.\n\n\"She kept talkin' like Ah was gonna be wunna them asshole jocks who don't take 'no' fer an answer. An' the more Ah tried ta show that Ah ain't like that, the less she believed me. Shoulda jus'...Ah dunno. Cut mah losses an' run, maybe. Dale was good an' made when she heard about it, too.\"\n\nWally smiles a little.\n\n\"Mah baby sister's kinda protective of me. Can't think why. S'pposed to be mah job, y'know?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T00:42:45", "value": "\"Ah right I see, sorry didn't mean to pry, just thought....well.....that this might be a common practice, y'know women in your cabin out in the wilds and all that.\"\nShe gave an embarrassed laugh.\n\"And I think your a lovely fellow, perfect gentleman, so it's her loss and my....well her loss\"\n\nLizzy cringed inside, she'd nearly said her gain.....god how embarrassing.....he was a very nice looking guy, but , well ....." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T00:47:56", "value": "He opens his eyes and looks over at her again. With the ghost of a smile on his lips, he says, very softly:\n\n\"Yer gain?\"\n\nThen he closes his eyes again and sighs.\n\n\"Ah dunno. Don't hardly seem fair...takin' advantage like that...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T00:53:26", "value": "Lizzy blushed, he'd realised what she was about to say.\n\"Think I'd be the one who'd be taking advantage, catch you one the rebound sort of thing. Sorry didn't mean to lead you on, all that leaping into bed and not letting you go this morning, just didn't think.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T00:55:06", "value": "\"Awww, it's okay. Felt kinda nice...\"\n\nHe blushes.\n\n\"An' it ain't like ya slugged me or nothin'. Ah c'n live with a little temptation an' frustration.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T16:59:41", "value": "\"Well then thats alright then.\"\nLizzy sighed and stared into the fire, not quite sure whether it was alright or not. It may have been good if he had wanted to take advantage of him, he was kind of nice and it did feel very good laying in his arms, but, if he didn't really want to?........Well she wasn't going to leap on him." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T17:10:54", "value": "He stretches out, suddenly, one arm drifting along the back of the couch, forming an unspoken and hesitant invitation. Then he whispers:\n\n\"Ain't takin' advantage if yer interested, though, is it?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T17:18:23", "value": "She looked at him sideways, out of the corner of her eye, a small smile on her face.\n\"I suppose not.\"\nLizzy takes the hint and leans back against him." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T17:27:14", "value": "\"So it's okay...\"\n\nHe closes his arm around her shoulders, holding her against him.\n\n\"Hmmm. Warm...\"\n\nHe looks down at her, smiling a little.\n\n\"An' pretty, too.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T17:34:38", "value": "She lays her head on his chest, curling her legs under her.\n\"Well what better way to pass a rainy afternoon and you're not so ugly yourself either.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T17:41:06", "value": "\"Ah think Ah've jus' been complimented.\"\n\nHe grins and gives her a squeeze, then bends down and moves as if about to kiss her, stopping just short of contact..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T17:50:17", "value": "She grinned up at him......\n\"Well go on then......I won't bite honest\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T17:56:21", "value": "He kisses her gently, then again.\n\n\"Hmmm. Soft, too...\"\n\nHe brushes his fingers across her cheek, along her jawline, and down her neck as far as the collar of her borrowed shirt." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T18:03:08", "value": "She smiles back at him, the trace of his fingers sending a little shiver down her back.\nThen moving close to him, steals a quick kiss for herself." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T18:08:52", "value": "His eyes widen a little when she kisses him back, but then he closes his eyes and plays along, his lips following the same path taken by his fingers until his lips are against her earlobe.\n\n\"Been a while...\" he whispers in between light nibbles. \"Don't wanna rush, but...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T18:14:07", "value": "\"But\"\nShe whispers back as she nibbles his ear lobe gently.\n\"You really need to?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T18:17:47", "value": "\"Ah'm kinda tempted, yeah...\"\n\nHe kisses his way slowly down her neck, then along the collar, heading for the base of her throat.\n\n\"Almos' did, last night.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T18:22:21", "value": "He can feel her breathing becoming a little more shallow and a little quicker, she moans at his touch, tilting her head back slightly.\n\"There's no reason for you not to now though is there?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T18:28:48", "value": "\"Nope.\"\n\nHe kisses his way back up to her mouth. Putting one hand on her knee, drawing light circles on her exposed skin with one finger, he pulls back far enough to make eye contact and smiles.\n\n\"No reason at all.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T18:43:16", "value": "\"Then\"\nShe whispers to him as she trails her fingers lazily through his hair and then down across his cheek.\n\"What are you waiting for?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T18:47:33", "value": "He answers her with a firmer kiss, slides his hand up her leg and under the shirt until it's resting on her ass. He brings his other hand up her back, running fingers through her hair." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T18:58:34", "value": "\"Hmmmmmm.....yes.........\"\nLizzy wraps her arms around his neck as he kisses her, leaning hard against him she returns the kiss more urgently than he was with hers.\"\n\"It's been a while for me too.....take me to bed, we need each other.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T19:31:25", "value": "Standing a little awkwardly, Wally offers a hand up to Liz, then slips his hands around her waist and onto her ass. Kissing her forehead, he pulls her firmly against him.\n\n\"Yeah. Bed. Good idea. Real good.\"\n\nBut he doesn't move just yet. Instead he simply holds onto her, enjoying the feel of her body.\n\n\"Take th' shirt off, would ya? Ah wanna look at you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T19:42:09", "value": "Lizzy turns a little pink.\n\"Errrrrmmmmmmmm........OK......\"\nShe steps away from him and pulls of the shirt dropping it onto the couch." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T19:48:11", "value": "Wally grins, reaching out to stroke her tummy and flanks.\n\n\"...beautiful...\"\n\nPulling his hand back again, he starts undoing his own shirt without the least bit of self-consciousness. He winks at Liz after the third button.\n\n\"Unless ya'd rather do this yerself?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T19:55:14", "value": "She grins.\n\"No, I want to watch you do it.\"\nA small shiver runs down her back from a draft somewhere" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T20:05:10", "value": "\"'Kay.\"\n\nHe finishes undoing his shirt, sliding it over his shoulders and discarding it on top of the one he lent her. Then he unfastens his belt and jeans, working them down slowly, patiently...stepping out of them with a shy grin and reaching out for her again.\n\n\"Better?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T20:08:31", "value": "She mimics him stroking him flat stomach then around to his tight behind, pulling him gently towrads her.\n\"Hmmmmm.......yes.....beautiful\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T20:18:04", "value": "He gasps softly at her touch, and now his blush is back. Allowing himself to be coaxed closer, he gazes into her eyes for a moment.\n\n\"Need ain't strong enough,\" he murmurs, sliding his arms around her waist and lifting her against his chest. \"Bed's that way...want ya in it...under me...on me...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T20:32:02", "value": "Standing on tip toe, her body pressed against his she shivers, this time not with cold, but with anticipation.\nShe catches her breath her voice husky as she answers him.\n\"Yes I want all those things but mostly I want you in me.\"\nShe reluctantly wiggles out of his arms, taking his hand in her and walks to the bed." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T20:37:52", "value": "\"Yeah? Top or bottom,\" he laughs. \"Assumin' ya have a pref'rence!\"\n\nHe slips around in front of her and sits on the bed, pulling her close and nuzzling her breasts.\n\n\"Been thinkin' 'bout how ya might sound...\"\n\nPlayfully squeezing her ass, he flicks his tongue across one of Liz's nipples.\n\n\"...how ya feel...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T20:52:12", "value": "She shivers again her body aching for him, enjoying his touch and the sound of his voice.\n\"There's only one way to find out isn't there?\"\nShe lifts his face up to hers and kisses him hard, pulling him tight against her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T20:57:38", "value": "Kissing her hungrily, Wally falls back, pulling her on top of him and then rolling onto one side so that they're face to face.\n\n\"There. Better?\"\n\nHe smiles and kisses her again, brushing her flank lightly.\n\n\"Anything in particular y'want?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T21:05:42", "value": "She wrapped her leg around his and pulled him close again, running her hand lightly up and down his arm.\n\"Yes much better, but lets not be clinical about this eh? Lets just go as the mood takes us, just enjoy the moment...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T21:08:42", "value": "\"All right. Ah'll play this by ear, then.\"\n\nGrinning, he bends his head and takes her nipple between his lips, flicking his tongue across it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T21:20:39", "value": "She chuckles\n\"Hey thats playing it by tongue.....\"\nShe pulls him over onto her and wiggles under him to get into a better position\n\"This is playin it by ear.....and tongue\"\nLizzy pulls his head up and nips his earlobe, gently sucking and licking it as she whispered.\n\"And what would <em>YOU</em> like to do with me?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T21:25:34", "value": "He releases her for just a moment.\n\n\"Everything!\"\n\nThen his mouth closes on her nipple again and his fingers dance down her flank and across her belly. Sliding his hand between her legs, he brushes her inner thighs, teasing but not yet touching her directly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T21:33:33", "value": "She laughs and giggles as he seems to run his hands over every part of her, only for it to come to an abrupt stop with a gasp as he touches her thighs.\nSquirming under him she groans.\n\"Ohhhhhhhh.........it has been tooooo toooooo long.........\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T21:37:18", "value": "With a soft laugh, he touches her directly, playing his fingers around her clit, along the sides of her mound, and along her inner thighs again and again.\n\n\"Like that, huh? Should Ah stop? Maybe do somethin' else?\"\n\nHe stops suddenly, for an agonizingly long two seconds.\n\n\"Y'all make the sweetest little sounds...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T21:47:15", "value": "Liz shudders as he goes further, small mewls escaping form her lips, whimpering at his teasing and groaning keaning when he stops.......\n\"NOOOOOOoooooooooooooo............thats not fair..........you're being cruel.......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T21:51:21", "value": "He shifts his attentions to her other nipple. Teasing her open with his index and ring fingers, resting his thumb lightly on her clit, he presses his middle finger inside her..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T22:02:21", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.............\"\nShe closes her eyes as another small gasp escapes from her lips.\nStroking his hair pressing him against her breast as she carressed his head, playing with his ear and back of his neck, she lay enjoying the little tingles begining to form themselves into hot throbs inside her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T22:10:19", "value": "Wally kisses his way up her neck to her ear. He whispers playfully to her:\n\n\"Now, if'n Ah were to stop now, jus' how mad would y'all get? Or should Ah say, how...frustrated?\"\n\nBut while he might jest, he doesn't stop caressing her.\n\n\"Frustrated enough ta take matters inta yer own hands, perhaps? Enough to pounce on me?\"\n\nHe gently adds a second finger inside her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T22:33:47", "value": "Lizzy grinned an evil little grin, her eyes twinkling, then closing them again as she gasped at his touch again.\nShe squirmed under him, moaning and whimpering, finally managing to speak through gentle moans.\n\"You stop now and I won't be responcible for my act........ooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.............\"\n\nShe grabbed his head and pulled his lips to hers engulfing him in a hot passionate kiss." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T22:37:45", "value": "\"Maybe Ah should, then,\" he gasps when she lets him up for air. \"Ah'm curious as to what ya might do to mah poor innocent self...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T22:51:21", "value": "\"Noooooooooooooooooooooooo........\"\nLizzy whimpered at him, a pleading look on her face.\nShe clamped her thighs around his hand, keeping it where it was.\n\"Pleasssssssssseeeeeeeee?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T22:55:19", "value": "Wally grins and nibbles her neck.\n\n\"Wasn't gonna, honest! But it's temptin'...th' thought of ya jus' losin' control an' pouncin'...\"\n\nAnd true to his word, he doesn't. Rolling his thumb back and forth across her clit, he wiggles his fingers a bit and strokes her gently, pressing against the front wall." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T00:00:46", "value": "She gasped again, trying to scrabble away from him and to him at the same time, whimpering as the nerve ending that he touched buzzed and rippled their messages through her body.\n\"Don't....worry.....\"\nHer breathing ragged, she tried to speak through gasps and groans.\n\"will ravage ......any.........oh gooooooooooood god.....anyway.......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T02:03:01", "value": "\"Think so, huh?\"\n\nHe shifts his position again, kissing his way down to her chest so that he can lick her nipples. Pushing his fingers inside her all the way, he presses his thumb firmly against her clit for a moment." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T02:24:05", "value": "She shuddered groaning as she pushed against him.\n\"Oh...hell.......yes.......will get you.........back\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T02:31:06", "value": "He slowly pulls his fingers almost all the way out, then rapidly drives them in and out a few times, pressing his thumb firmly against her with each downstroke.\n\n\"Awww, gonna come?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T02:56:55", "value": "Lizzy said nothing she gritted her teeth and shook her head , trying to bite back another groan of pleasure." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T03:00:06", "value": "\"No? Then Ah should quit while Ah'm ahead, ya think?\"\n\nWith a quiet laugh, he does...but keeps his fingers buried inside her, even as he shifts position again, kissing his way down her belly and flank." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T03:22:52", "value": "\"Nooooooooooooo............\"\nLizzy whimpered and writhed against him, pushing herself down the bed onto his hand, even while she shivered at his mouthing his way down her body." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T03:25:46", "value": "Wally wiggles his fingers insider her a couple more times before he gets close enough along to tease his tongue across her clit." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T15:24:52", "value": "\"Oh GOOD GRIEF!\"\nFlinging her head back Lizzy drags in a deep breath of air as he licks her, her nerves tingling with anticipation, she begins to feel her stomach muscles tighten.\nIn reflex she reaches out for him, holding his head wanting him not to continue, but needing him so much to do so as he carried her onto the verge of orgasm." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T15:34:10", "value": "Pumping his fingers slowly in and out of her, he carefully closes his lips over her clit and sucks on it gently, enjoying the knowledge that this is driving his new lover completely nuts..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T16:11:06", "value": "He can feel her muscles tighten their grip around his fingers and her thighs begin to tense.\nLizzy lifts her head and shoulders off the bed as she half groans, half whimpers, her body wanting to curl up as her muscles retract.\nShe fights it, but can hold on no longer as the hot pleasurable pain of her orgasm spreads through her body and explodes inside her mind.\nAs though her body had been struck by a lighting bolt she thrusts her hips high as she arches her back, almost screaming.\n\"Oh........my...........god!.........\"\nShe gasps for air fealing wave after wave of sensation coursing through her, making her body twitch, whimpers escaping from her at each spasm." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T16:16:35", "value": "Wally eases off at once, kissing her inner thighs while keeping his fingers inside her.\n\n\"Ah think someone liked that very much,\" he chuckles. He sits up and grins down at Liz. \"Yep, she sure did. An' she's beautiful...all that afterglow, y'know?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T16:22:46", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...................\"\nHer eyes twinkling and face flushed, Lizzy gives him a slow smile as she squirms on the bed, feeling her skin tingling as it rubs against the blankets.\nShe raises a relaxed arm and half waves at him before allowing it to flop back down onto the bed." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T16:26:32", "value": "Wally stretches out beside her, draping an arm across her stomach and kissing her cheek, his hardness brushing her hip.\n\n\"That was fun...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T16:44:49", "value": "She turned her head and grinned, kissing him on the nose, running her fingers lightly up and down his arm.\n\"Yes, not much in it for you though, what can we do to rectify that situation?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T16:49:14", "value": "\"Ah dunno. Whaddya feel like doin'?\"\n\nHe blushes.\n\n\"Sorry. Reflexive answer. Uhm...why don'tcha jus'...play around fer a bit? Play it by ear.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T16:57:12", "value": "She laughed, running her hand up his should and tracing her finger around his earlobe.\n\"You like playing with ears don't you.....tell you what, you tell me what you would like me to do for you and your wish will be my command on master.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T16:58:38", "value": "\"Well...Ah'd like ta feel yer mouth on me, an' yer hands...an', uhm...Ah'd like ta watch you, on top...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T17:04:05", "value": "She blinked and chuckled.\n\"What all at once and in the same place?....Thats gonna take some doing.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T17:05:16", "value": "\"Nawww, not at th' same time...\"\n\nHe blushes again, chuckling quietly to cover his sudden embarrassment.\n\n\"Jus'...uhm...play it by ear?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T17:16:04", "value": "\"Awwwwww....you're so cute when you blush like that......\"\n\nLizzy smiled at him, letting her hand run down his body, gently pushing him onto his back.\n\n\"Lets see what we can do then.\"\n\nShe trailed her finger nails lightly across his stomach and then down onto his thigh very slowly as she leant over and kissed him." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T17:17:26", "value": "\"Mmmm...\"\n\nHe stretches in an almost feline fashion.\n\n\"That tickles.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T17:37:07", "value": "\"Perhaps a little hard then?\"\nShe chuckles as she makes her nails scratch him just enough to leave a trace on his skin, running them across and up his inner thigh" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T17:39:32", "value": "\"Ahhhh...not...uhm...not much harder'n that, okay?\"\n\nHe lets his eyes wander over her body for a moment.\n\n\"Damn, yer sexy...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T17:54:44", "value": "She smiled at him and eased off scratching him hard, going back to lightly stroking him.\n\"And as I have said before, you're not too bad yourself.\"\nAs she reached the top of his thigh, she let pads of her fingers wander up his erection and lingered of the tip, gently circling it's head." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T17:55:37", "value": "He closes his eyes and sighs heavily.\n\n\"Ahhhh...that's nice...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T18:17:19", "value": "\"I know something that you'd like better\"\nShe kissed him gently, then began nibbling licking and kissing her way down his body, her hand now wrapped around his shaft stroking it gently but firmly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T18:23:52", "value": "\"Ah! Oh, yeah...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T18:44:42", "value": "Working her way down she lingered on his stomach licking and nibbling, then tranfered her attentions to his erection, moving her hand further down so that she could lick and twirl her tongue around it's tip, kissing it gently." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T18:50:00", "value": "\"Ahhh...oh! Oh, yer gonna...uh...wow!\"\n\nHe props himself up on his elbows for a moment.\n\n\"That's...Ah mean, no-one's ever...\"\n\nHe swallows.\n\n\"Oh, wow!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T19:54:02", "value": "\"What? Never?\"\nLizzy grinned licking her lips.\n\"Well prepare for a treat then big boy, time to blow your socks off.\"\n\nShe dropped her head again and after a few more exploratory licks she opened her mouth and covered his erection with it, only the tip at first, playing with it, twisting her tongue around it, tasting and testing his reaction." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T19:57:25", "value": "\"Ahhh! N-no, never...ohhhh, that's...\"\n\nNope, he's not enjoying this at all. Not one little, itsy-bitsy bit. Unh-uh." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T20:11:17", "value": "She chuckles, enjoying his reaction as she slowly draws him in, sucking lightly as she does so, then increasing the pressure closing her lips around his shaft and sucking harder" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T20:13:20", "value": "Wally reaches one hand down, running fingers through Liz's hair, stroking her head affectionately as he makes small, soft noises of sheer animal pleasure." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T21:34:29", "value": "She continues working on him, drawing him in as far as she can, wrapping her tongue around his thick shaft as she varies the strength of her suck.\nHer hand massaging the rest with long gentle strokes, mimmicing her movemnt as she lets him slide in and out of her mouth.." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T21:36:29", "value": "\"...holy cow...\"\n\nHe lies back against the pillow again, moaning a little louder.\n\n\"That feels so good, Liz! So warm...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T21:46:23", "value": "She smiles to herself, enjoying the fact that she is giving someone pleasure, a pleasure they had not yet experienced and began to work harder at increasing his enjoyment.\nHer hand gripping a little tighter, her lips closed around him so that she could cause a greater vacuum as she pulled hard in the head of hid manhood." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T21:49:56", "value": "\"Oh, gods...oh...ahhhhhh...Liz, Ah'm gonna...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T22:08:42", "value": "She paused for a long moment, then came down on him hard, increasing the pressure both with her hand and her mouth, her other hand reaching up to tweek one of his nipples." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T22:14:20", "value": "\"AHHHH!! That's too...Ahhh! Ah'm gonna come...ohhhhhh!\"\n\nHe tenses up, clutching at the blankets with his free hand." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T22:34:36", "value": "Liz moans enjoying hearing him and knowing that she could stop him but won't tweeking his nipple just a tiny bit hardershe maoans again as she feels him tense and throb inside her mouth.\nShe sucks hard on him again this time with enough strength to tip him neatly over the edge." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T22:39:31", "value": "<strong>\"AAAHHHHHHHH!!!!\"</strong>\n\nWally howls and arches his back as he shoots into her mouth, overwhelmed by pleasure. Collapsing back again, he gives an odd little half-sob.\n\n\"Oh...oh, Liz...gods, that...wow! Darlin', that was...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T23:04:13", "value": "As he arches his back she pulls him deeper feeling his cum hit the back of her throat, gulping it down and away, continueing to suck at him until his last twitch has left him, letting slip gently out of his mouth.\n\nShe crawls back up the bed, laying on her stomach next to him.\n\"You enjoyed that then?....... Now you are no longer an oral virgin.\"\nShe smiles at him, roughling his hair playfully." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T00:09:44", "value": "\"Wow. Oh, wow...that was...incredible!\"\n\nHe rolls onto his side, nuzzling her shoulder.\n\n\"Only problem is, now y'all gotta wait until Ah've recovered...\"\n\nHe kisses her.\n\n\"'Cause Ah seem ta recall ya wanted me inside ya, too.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T00:17:54", "value": "\"By the sounds of this rain we've got plenty of time.\"\nShe smiles at him wrapping her arm around his waist and pulling him close.\n\"And I couldn't be cruel and not let you have the full benefit could I?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T00:20:15", "value": "\"Well...ya could be...but Ah don't think ya would.\"\n\nReaching over to kiss her neck again, he sighs happily.\n\n\"That felt so good, Liz...how th' hell'd any guy get dumb enough t'let y'all outta reach?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T00:47:55", "value": "Liz rubs her hand idly up and down the of his back.\n\n\"They didn't I got rid of them, never managed to find anyone 'interesting' enough. Most people of my age where I come from are either settling down to dead end jobs and the pub on a Saturday noght, or have walked straight into a college somewhere.\nI just wanted.....want.....something different to them, which is why I waved happily to my last boyfriend as I hopped onto a train to the airport. By the time I get back, he'll be planning his wedding with someone else and good luck to him. Nice guy, but not for me I'm afraid.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T00:54:53", "value": "\"Ahh. Well, Ah told ya mah sob story already...\"\n\nHe chuckles and gives her a quickie squeeze.\n\n\"Funny thing is, Amy's prob'ly gonna go get hitched ta some guy she barely knows 'cause he's from th' right family or somethin' equally dumb. Can't imagine she'll have much fun...maybe she don't care. Ah dunno.\"\n\nHe strokes her cheek, her neck, her shoulder...then puts his hand on her breast and gently squeezes. Smiling, he kisses her ear and whispers...\n\n\"Ah like makin' ya feel good, Liz.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T02:14:17", "value": "\"That is apparent.\"\nLiz grins at him.\n\"And very strange considering we are just two relative strangers passing the time away on a rainy afternoon.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T02:45:28", "value": "\"Y'all gotta point.\"\n\nHis fingers close around one nipple, pinching her lightly.\n\n\"That okay?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T03:00:02", "value": "She shivered a little feeling the slight pain tingle it's way through her.\n\"Hmmmmm......yes I think so.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T03:03:26", "value": "He kisses her again, teasing his tongue into her mouth for a moment. When he leans back, he pinches a little harder.\n\n\"How 'bout now? Still feel good?\"\n\nHe grins shyly.\n\n\"How hard d'y'all like it?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T03:07:53", "value": "\"OOOOoooooooooo.........Yes that is good......just about right\"\nShe lets out a little contented sigh as she pulls him closer still." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T05:32:43", "value": "\"Okay.\"\n\nHe bends down and flicks his tongue across her nipple, squeezing it between his fingers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T05:41:27", "value": "She moans and squirms again, almost purring out her words to him.\n\"Oh that is really unfair.......and very very nice.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T05:59:29", "value": "He switches his mouth to her other nipple, keeping his fingers clamped around the first one and tugging gently." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T14:20:58", "value": "Liz sighed and squirmed, closing her eyes enjoying his touch, stroking his head and running her fingers through his hair.\n\"Hmmmmmmm........you certainly know how to get a girl interested, thats for sure......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T18:13:03", "value": "\"Think so, huh?\"\n\nHe starts kissing his way down across her belly again, still playing with her nipples.\n\n\"An' let's say Ah want ya more than jus' interested...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T18:29:48", "value": "She shudders, chuckling quietly.\n\"I think.......you have\"\nLiz squirmed and sighed out a little moan.\n\"Oh yes.......deffinately...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T18:39:26", "value": "Reaching his destination, Wally plays his tongue along her womanhood, tracing circles around her clit, and easing himself inside her as far as he can go. At the same time, he teases and pinches her nipples lightly in between breast fondling." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T19:01:58", "value": "She gasps and moans, running her hands lightly up and down his arms.\n\"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooooooooooooooo............Cruel.....very cruel.......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T19:03:44", "value": "\"Think so? An' if Ah stop?\"\n\nTugging her nipples, he flicks his tongue across her clit again and sucks on it gently...growing hard again in response to the lovely sounds she's making." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T19:17:04", "value": "She slaps his hand playfully.\n\n\"Don't start all that again, I know you won't and I can feel why on my leg.\"\n\nShe rubs herself against his growing errection, so that he knows exactly what she means." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T19:23:17", "value": "\"Mmm...Ah'd say ya seem ta want somethin'...can't imagine what...\"\n\nAnother long, slow lick from her clit to her perineum follows, punctuated by nipple tugs.\n\n\"But Ah gotta admit, Ah <em>like</em> the sounds ya make when Ah do that.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T19:29:22", "value": "She squirms and whimpers softly, followed by a quiet laugh.\n\"You should try other things, I have a much bigger vocabulary\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T19:31:12", "value": "\"What sorta things?\"\n\nAnother clit-to-perineum lick follows.\n\n\"There somethin' the pretty girl wants, real bad?\"\n\nAnd another." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T19:44:39", "value": "Liz swatted him across the back of the head.\n\"One more wise crack and I'm out of here.......infact......\"\n\nShe pulled his hands away from her and twisted herself off the bed, storming for the door.\n\"I'm outta here now, I'm not begging any one for sex......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T20:07:46", "value": "He sits, stunned into inaction for a moment, then laughs.\n\n\"Ah's jus' askin'! Ya know, polite?\"\n\nHe flops over onto his back and stretches out.\n\n\"Ain't like Ah'm gonna makin' y'all do somethin' y'don't like.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T20:10:36", "value": "She ignored him and stomped out of the door, off the porch and into the rain sodden woodland, trying to work out the direction of the muddy ground she'd benn trapped in, hoping to find her backpack and her spare clothes." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T20:14:20", "value": "Which might not be such a good idea. It IS raining, after all...and it's a cold rain at that. The muddy ground she was trapped in last night is probably down-hill from here...\n\nPast that big ol' bear about a hundred yards off that seems to be giving her the hairy eyeball. Oops." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T01:34:59", "value": "Half way down the hill Liz see's a movement out of the corner of her eye.\nShe peers through the driving rain at sees the sopping wet bear staring back at her.\nThey eye each other for a few seconds, then Liz starts stepping backwards slowly and carefully.\n\nMoments later, the whirl wind shape of a muddy footed, semi naked, sopping wet young woman hurls herself back into the cabin, slamming the door and leaning against it breathing heavily." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:45:58", "value": "...almost running into Wally, who's gotten dressed again and was just about to step out of the cabin. He looks a bit surprised to see her back so soon.\n\n\"An' yer back so soon, why? Ah thought y'all were mad at me or somethin'.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:48:37", "value": "Liz slithered down the door onto the floor, a wet muddy mess.\n\"Bloody.......soddin'.....bear......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:50:45", "value": "\"Ahhh. Okay, y'all stay in here fer a bit. Ah'll be right back.\"\n\nHe steps around Liz, opens the door, and strides out into the rain." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:00:28", "value": "She leant forward so he could open the door, turning her head to follow him out.\n\"What the hell you doing? That bloody bear is out there again you daft sod!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:01:47", "value": "\"Yeah, Ah know. Gonna go have a few words with him is all.\"\n\nWithout looking back over his shoulder, Wally keeps trudging downhill in the direction of the aforementioned bruin." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:20:01", "value": "\"WHAT?\"\nShe gets up and follows him as far as the porch, watching him wander off towards the bear.\n<em>\"The bloody man's an idiot!\"</em>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:23:13", "value": "He waves over one shoulder.\n\n\"Stay there. Ah'll be back shortly.\"\n\nAnd if Liz watches, she can see him approach the bear, stopping about thirty yards away. Curiously enough, the bear doesn't attack...even when Wally starts pacing back and forth and waving his arms as if arguing with someone." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:37:48", "value": "Liz watched him shaking her head.\n<em>\"The bloody man really is off his rocker.\" </em>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T06:40:19", "value": "Whatever else is happening down there, the bear continues to sit and watch Wally. After a few moments, the man comes to a stop, crosses his arms, and waves one hand at the grizzly. He nods a few times...and finally starts trudging back up the hill to the cabin, under the watchful gaze of old Widowmaker.\n\nReaching the front porch, he runs fingers through his damp hair and gives Liz a somewhat apologetic smile.\n\n\"Well, that didn't work as planned.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T06:48:56", "value": "She looks at him with a look of disbelief.\n\"What do you mean 'Didn't work as planned'? Are you totally and utterly insane?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T06:52:31", "value": "\"Nope.\"\n\nHe brushes past her into the cabin.\n\n\"But Ah <em>do</em> need a beer after that there conversation.\"\n\nHe procures one and flops down on the couch to stare into the fire again.\n\n\"Hell of a mornin'.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T07:04:22", "value": "She stands next to the couch, her arms folded in front of her.\n\"What are you talking about?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T07:07:41", "value": "\"Ah don't know if y'all really want ta hear it. Hell, ya changed yer mind about lettin' me...an' all Ah was doin' was...nope, Ah don't think ya really wanna know.\"\n\nHe takes a good pull off the beer and stares sullenly at the flames.\n\n\"Ain't yer fault nohow. Ah hate it when this happens...they coulda quit with jus' Dale. But no...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T07:16:47", "value": "She pursed her lips and glared at him.\n\"Will you damned well stop with the half sentences and tell me what the hell you are talking about?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T07:23:38", "value": "\"That depends. Ya gonna listen with an open mind, or jus' write everything off?\"\n\nThe question comes out in a resigned tone, but not a defensive one." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T07:34:47", "value": "\"One thing I do have is an open mind.\"\nHuffing she sits down on the sofa\n\"Come on then out with it.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T18:13:00", "value": "He nurses his beer in silence for a long moment. When he speaks, Wally sounds definitely unhappy.\n\n\"Until y'all went dashin' down th' hill just now, Ah thought maybe y'all jus' had a bit of bad luck. But...looks like they want ya here. Y'ain't here by accident. Not by a long shot.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T18:22:06", "value": "Liz lifted her legs up onto the couch, hugging her knees.\n\"They?\"\nShe sighed and shook her head again.\n\"You're not making much sense still Wally, try it in moron speak for a thick Brit who doesn't know what the hell is going on.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T18:40:05", "value": "\"Remember that fertility goddess Ah mentioned? Well...she's here. An' so are her attendants. That bear's one of 'em. The whites call him Ol' Widowmaker. His real name is Grandfather. Ah know him pretty well, too. Mah whole family does. Well, Momma's family. Y'might say we're shamans.\"\n\nHe sighs and sets his beer down.\n\n\"Ah'd almost hoped maybe ya'd just had rotten luck. Ah'd hoped...maybe...y'all jus' liked me. Now Ah gotta wonder how much've that's been put in yer head.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T18:54:00", "value": "She rested her chin on her knee and closed her eyes for a moment.\n\"I do like you Wally, I just don't know what the hell is going on here\"\n\nShe sighed.\n\"Let me get this straight then.....There's Isis out in the forest, for whatever reason she is in North America for, who has a servant who's a bear, who brought me here.......what so we could have sex?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T19:20:03", "value": "He manages a slight chuckle.\n\n\"Nope. Isis is Dale's lover. Her folks were Egyptologists. She's real human. But other'n that, yeah, ya got it. Can't leave well enough alone, Ah guess.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T19:33:31", "value": "Liz shrugs\n\"So.....what if we say no, what they gonna do? They can't make us and whats to stop us just walking out and telling them to sod off anyway?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T00:47:59", "value": "\"Me? Nothin', Y'all, on th' other hand...\"\n\nWally shakes his head.\n\n\"Sorry 'bout this. Look, why'd ya wig out like that, anyway? Ah jus' asked if'n there was somethin' in particular ya wanted, an' bam! Out th' door ya went.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T01:00:33", "value": "She waved her hand at the last remark.\n\"Don't go changing the subject.....what do you mean? You nothing, me on the other hand?\"\nLiz leant back and folded her arms again.\n\"You are starting to talk riddles again. Are you telling me they want me to stay here and won't let me go until.......until what?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T01:04:04", "value": "\"Ah'd rather not think about that right now, if'n ya don't mind...\"\n\nNope, he's not upset about this. Not at all. Not in the least. Nuh-uh." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T01:15:07", "value": "\"You may not want to, but you bloody well going to.\nIf you think for one minute you're going to tell me some cock and bull story and leave it half finished, then you are mistaken. Because if you don't then I'm going to just march out of that door and leave anyway.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T01:20:08", "value": "Another heavy sigh.\n\n\"Consider what that bear was willing to do to steer ya out here, just on the off chance that maybe we might get along. Think about that. Now, are ya sure ya wanna see what he'll do ta keep ya here until ya've done what <em>she</em> wants?\"\n\nHe finishes his beer in one long gulp.\n\n\"They don't ask permission, d'ya see? They jus' do what they think needs doin'. An' like Ah said, before I could jus' tell mahself that it was an accident an' that maybe ya lked me. Now I gotta wonder how much of this is a set-up. Happy? Now why the hell'd ya run after a simple courtesy?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T01:35:30", "value": "\"Simple courtesy? It was bloody tormenting and I'm not gonna beg anyone for anything.\"\n\nShe gets up and walks out onto the porch, she doesn't know what she'll see, infact she can't see anything, the rain was so heavy it was almost like a fog out there, so she turned round and came back in.\n\"And what they gonna do then? peer through the windows until they've decided we've had enough sex? This is bloody rediculous!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T01:40:14", "value": "\"Ah meant <em>askin' what you wanted next</em>! Excuse me fer thinkin' that ya were actually <em>enjoyin'</em> it or somethin'! Why don't ya jus' call me a rapist like Amy did, huh? Go on! Not like Ah got feelin's or nothin'!\"\n\nWally yells at her through the door. Then he pulls himself up off the couch, walks into the bedroom, and closes the door firmly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T01:47:04", "value": "\"WHAT?\"\nLiz stormed over to the bedroom door and banged her fist on the door.\n\"WHO THE HELL CALLED YOU A RAPIST! IF I ACCUSED YOU OF THAT YOU'D KNOW ABOUT IT MATE... YOU'D BE LAYING IN A POOL OF YOUR OWN SODDIN' BLOOD WITH A KNIFE IN YOUR GUTS!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T01:50:32", "value": "There's no answer from the other side of the door...except, perhaps, a tightly muffled sob or two." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T02:07:13", "value": "Leaning against the door Liz rolled her eyes and sighed.\nWhat the hell did she to deserve this?\nShe went back to the porch and picked up her boots, banging the mud off them as well as she could.\nThen picking up her sodden clothes she shook them and ran out into the rain to hang them on a log, the way it was raining it would have washed off most of the thick syuff in a couple of hourse, then she'd bring them in and stick them in front of the fire to dry.\nShe was out of here first light in the morning, bear or no soddin' bear." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T02:12:24", "value": "The bear is no longer in evidence...but there is a wolf standing in the woods not too far from the door, watching her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T02:34:04", "value": "She walks back to the house catching a glimpse of something in the woods, quite near.\n<em>\"And whatever that soddin' well is, it can sod off as well.......\"</em>\n\nTrudging back in sopping wet again, she does her best to wipe the mud off her feet, then goes into the kitchen to try and work out how to work the stove and make coffee." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T02:39:55", "value": "The stove is wood-fired, simple to figure out, and there's still coffee left from earlier this morning in the pot. It's still warm, too." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T02:51:44", "value": "She picks up the pot, testing the weight, then carefully puts her hand on it to see how hot it is.\n<em>\"Thank gods for that, at least I don't have to wait for a cup, I'm bloody freezing.\" </em>\n\nShe finds herself a mug and pours. For a moment, she had thought about asking him if he wanted one, but decided to leave him to come out when he wanted to.\nWrapping her hands around the mug, she went to the fire, stoked it up and sat as near as possible to it, steam rising from the wet shirt she was wearing." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T02:57:38", "value": "It takes a long while before the bedroom door swings silently open. A pale-faced and shaken Wally shuffles into the kitchen, not even glancing at Liz, to pour himself another cup of coffee. Then he walks out the front door, closing it behind him...\n\nHaving a seat out on the front porch, he gives a resigned glare to the watchful wolf and sips his coffee." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T03:05:01", "value": "Liz watches him with a sideways glance and after seeing him dissapear out of the door, she pulls the shirt off and lays it on her knee to continue drying.\nThe coffee and the warmth of the fire have warmed her into a better frame of mind and she leans back on the arm of the couch, relaxing a little letting her mind switch off while she watches the flames in the fire, only moving to turn the shirt as it dries." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T03:09:14", "value": "\"Go away! I don't want to talk right now.\"\n\nWell, he's not talking to <em>her</em>...\n\n\"I don't care. You could have asked her first, huh? You could have asked <em>me</em>, for that matter!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T03:35:22", "value": "Liz turns her head slightly at Wally's voice and shakes her head as she moves the shirt round, it's almost dry.\n<em>\"I'm stuck in the soddin' woods with a soddin' man who talks to.....well bears for one thing.....and whatever that was that was in the woods I expect......OH JOY!\"</em>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T03:45:22", "value": "Oddly enough, Liz can hear more than just Wally's voice out there...\n\n\"Ah am not yer personal breedin' project!\"\n\n<strong>Alpha must have a mate.</strong> Hmm. Baritone. And amused.\n\n\"There you go again...Ah ain't no Alpha! An' neither was Dale!\"\n\n<strong>Alpha.</strong>\n\n\"Please! Just! Stop!\"\n\n<em>Alpha needs a mate. Alpha must have a mate. We help.</em> Higher pitched, this time.\n\n\"Oh, no...y'all bringing Grandfather back inta this, too, Ah suppose?\"\n\n<strong>If we must.</strong>\n\n\"Won't do any good. She can't hear y'all...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T03:51:53", "value": "<em>\"What the.....?\"</em>\nLiz stood up and pulled on the almost dried shirt, he was talking to some one out there.\n<em>\"The lying bastard...he said there wasn't anyone else out here!\"</em>\n\nShe couldn't quite hear what was being said, but he wasn't very happy whatever it was, probably because they could take her out of here and he couldn't keep her here spinning all this rubbish at her.\nShe walked over to the door cracking it open a little to try and hear what was being said." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T04:00:35", "value": "\"So what's it gonna take, huh? What's it gonna take?\"\n\n<strong>Alpha must have...</strong>\n\n\"Yeah, yeah, Ah KNOW! Doesn't do me a damn bit a' good, does it? Knowin' that.\"\n\n<em>She's listening.</em>\n\n\"An' Ah already told you she can't understand anything y'all say!\"\n\nYou are sure of this, dreamwalker? A third voice, very high pitched and a bit gravelly...\n\n\"Not unless ya...oh, no! Tell me y'all didn't jus'...\" Poor Wally sounds about half an inch from panic.\n\nIf she can hear us, she will not think you are crazy. Really, Dreamwalker. You must trust us. Hello, woman.\n\nA raven suddenly swings itself down over the porch roof and clacks its beak at Liz. Wally whirls around and stares at her, wide-eyed and nervous. He holds his hands out in a disarming, hopefully soothing gesture.\n\n\"Jus'...jus' go back inside, Liz...please...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T04:16:01", "value": "Liz pushes the door open, not quite believing that a raven has just spoken to her, she doesn't even look at Wally, but keeps her eyes on the bird.\n\"Why go back in side? You're ......all......talking about me anyway, lets just get this sorted out shall we?\"\n\n<em>\"I don't believe this.......I am going round the soddin' bend!\" </em>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T04:23:53", "value": "It's quite simple. You're female. He's male. Must we...what's the expression?\n\n<em>We must paint them a picture? Something like that.</em>\n\n<strong>Alpha needs a mate.</strong>\n\n\"Enough, already! <em>Ah ain't no alpha</em>!\"\n\nNonetheless, we have our assigned task, and we would rather argue with you, dreamwalker, than with she who sends us." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T04:29:24", "value": "Liz steps out of the door, still watching the raven, then turns her head to see who.....what else is out there with him." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T04:31:16", "value": "Well, there's a wolf not too far away, and that looks like a raccoon peering around the far side of the cabin (which waggles its eyebrows at her). And of course, the raven." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T04:39:14", "value": "\"Gods I feel like I'm trapped in a soddin' Disney cartoon here.\"\nLiz didn't direct the comment to anyone in general, this was so bizaar that it just had to be true.\nShe took a deep breath.\n\n\"Right you lot.....cards on the table.....loverboy won't spell it out for me, so you lot can. What is going on here, why am I being held prisoner and what the hell am I suposed to do here? I'm not some soddin' brood mare if thats what you think, so you can go tell 'HER' that.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T04:45:55", "value": "<em>You don't like him?</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T04:54:57", "value": "\"Who said that then?\"\nLiz looked around.\n\"Well it doesn't matter you can all bloody listen.\"\n\nShe looked at Wally for a moment and shrugged.\n\"That's not the point, whether I like him or not, the point is that I am here not through choice and I suspect I know why and as no-one will tell me then I'll suspect the worst. So go off and tell <em>'her'</em>, whoever she is, that I'm not playing her soddin' game and I'm out of here first thing tomorow.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T05:01:08", "value": "<strong>What part of mate does the female not understand?</strong>\n\n<em>Shush. Let someone with social skills do the talking.</em>\n\n<strong>Hey!</strong>\n\nMuch as my compatriot lacks subtlety, he is right. Our friend is lonely. It is partly our fault that this is so. We had hoped to make amends...\n\n\"What? When did y'all ever...?\"\n\nAmy was unable and unwilling to trust you. You know this. You even admit it, and not only to us. The rest is not difficult to figure out.\n\n<strong>Which does not explain why you ran, woman. Grandfather Bear was quite surprised. He thought you would remain a while longer.</strong>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T05:05:44", "value": "\"It's none of your damned business!\"\nLiz practically snarled out her words.\n\"I have told you what I am going to do and thats all I have to say, so just pass the message on and sod off and leave me alone.\"\n\nShe turned on her heals and walked back into the cabin, slamming the door shut behind her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T16:52:00", "value": "This time, Wally follows her. Unfortunately, he sounds good and angry:\n\n\"Maybe not theirs, but it sure as hell is mine! What the fuck was that, huh? One second yer lovin' it, the next yer runnin' downhill...in mah shirt, mind...bringin' these guys in on it. What the hell're ya thinin'? ARE you thinkin'? An' while yer at it, gimme three good reasons Ah shouldn't jus' kick yer ungrateful ass back out there an' let 'em hunt you down!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T17:55:58", "value": "Liz rolled her eyes.\n\"Oh yeah why don't you just kick me out?\"\nShe pulls of the shirt and throws it to him, not really caring that she is now stood naked in front of him.\n\"Here's you damned shirt..... You bloody well hedge around things then when we do.....do it, all you do is torment me and waite until I'm all good and ready, then threaten to stop, then start again, then stop, then get me all wound up and stop again to ask some bloody stupid question, expecting me to beg you for it! AND I BLOODY WELL LIKE YOU AS WELL!\"\n\nShe stops long enough to take a breath.\n\"So yeah take yer soddin' shirt back I never wanted to be hear in the first place........I didn't.........\"\n\nHer voice trails off, realising what she had just said, suddenly feeling really self concious, looking everywhere except at him." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T18:03:32", "value": "He sighs, his fury suddenly spent. Turning his back and crossing his arms, he manages to keep his voice soft and level:\n\n\"Ah wasn't gonna stop...jus' like Ah didn't stop any of th' other times Ah said that. An' Ah wasn't tryin' ta make ya beg, okay? Jus'...Ah was jus' bein'...Ah dunno. Some gals like diff'rent things, okay? An' Ah ain't th' sort ta make a woman do somethin' she don't like.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T18:09:17", "value": "\"Yeah...well, things got a bit intense\"\n\nShe looked out of the open door, reckoning the three out there were probably listening.\n\n\"AND WE NOW KNOW WHY DON'T WE?.....SO YOU CAN DAMNED WELL TELL HER THAT AS WELL!\"\n\nLiz huffed out a big sigh and after hessitating, put her hand out and touched his shoulder.\n\"Look....I'm sorry for assuming things, can't we at least be friends and try to sort this rediculous mess out?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T18:15:16", "value": "He almost flinches at her touch but still doesn't turn around.\n\n\"Yeah. Yeah, Ah guess so...listen, about the...they mean well. They were so <em>sure</em> Amy was gonna work out. Ah think they were even more upset than Ah was when...let's jus' say she kinda had issues.\"\n\nHis shoulders sag.\n\n\"<em>Major</em> issues. An' these lunks kinda helped me get mah head back t'gether. So they mean well...but they ain't human, so they don't...hard enough explainin' this ta someone who can't hear 'em, ya know?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T18:23:33", "value": "She pulls her hand away when she feels him tense at her touch, crossing her arms in front of her.\n\n\"Yeah, well, we all have some kind of issue of one kind or another, some can't deal with them and thats sad.\"\n\nShe walks past him to the door and closes it firmly, then turns so that she is facing him.\n\"And they can wait for their explanations, we're having enough trouble understanding each other let alone their motives.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T18:27:10", "value": "He nods solemnly, meeting her gaze with his own.\n\n\"Why'd ya run? Ya coulda jus' asked me ta slow down or somethin'. Ah'd've listened...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T18:36:40", "value": "Liz shrugged.\n\"I don't know.........I think I scared myself....\"\nHer face reddened as she added quietly.\n\"I was having feelings that were more than I should have had for a quick romp on a wet afternoon........I......well.....yeah\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T18:41:53", "value": "\"That kinda hurt, ya know...\"\n\nAnother sigh. This time he looks away from her.\n\n\"But Ah c'n understand that ya might've thought...maybe...that Ah was...gonna try an' make ya beg or somethin' like that.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T18:48:42", "value": "She didn't answer him, he didn't seem to be listening anyway.\nShe'd just told him something really important, she'd just told him that she thought of him more than just a pleasant quick leg over and he wasn't listening to a word she'd said.\nAll he was interested in was that she had hurt him.\n<em>\"So much for talking and who says Americans and the British speak the same language?\" </em>\n\nShe bit her tongue and just nodded." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T18:50:26", "value": "\"So,\" he says quietly, \"ya feel it too? More'n we should, given the situation?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T18:59:55", "value": "She looked up at him, her eyebrows raised.\n\"Oh you did hear me then?\"\n\nLiz shook her head, tutting at herself for her sharpness.\n\"Sorry....and yes....I did and it bloody well frightened me.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T19:05:44", "value": "\"Yeah, Ah heard ya.\"\n\nHe walks over to the couch and throws himself down.\n\n\"Wasn't expectin' it, neither. Should've. Didn't. An' here we are.\"\n\nLeaning his head back and shutting his eyes, he adds...\n\n\"An' if Ah hadn't had a few brushes with this stuff, it'd scare the hell outta me, too. But ya ain't scared now, are ya?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T19:11:32", "value": "She bent over and picked the shirt up that she'd thrown at him and he had let fall to the floor, pulling it back on, then joined him, sitting on the edge of the couch near to the fire.\n\n\"Well it's all a little bit clearer now, with that lot out there. If clear can be used when it comes to situations like this that is.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T19:15:40", "value": "\"Like Ah said, they mean well...\"\n\nHe manages a sad little chuckle.\n\n\"That's why Ah've been...well, fightin' this a bit. There's a question of whether it's really me that feels this, or whether someone's pullin' mah strings. Ain't fair if it is, ya know?\"\n\nAfter a long pause, he adds...\n\n\"It ain't them. This ain't some trick. It's...real.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T19:27:57", "value": "She rests her arms on her knees leaning further towards the fire, a shiver running down her back, not sure if it's her feeling cold or what he has just said.\n\"Well if it is, then it's a damned sight wierder than doing a doctor Doolittle with that lot out there...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T19:30:40", "value": "\"Oh, that? Ah've always been able ta talk to them...but jus' the five guardians. Can't do it with jus' any ol' critter. So c'n Dale, although she's better at lyin' to herself about it.\"\n\nHe rubs his eyes.\n\n\"Weird is kinda mah stock an' trade. Jus' so's y'know. Runs in th' family.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T19:49:41", "value": "She laughs.\n\"Yeah I've sort of gathered that.\"\n\nSighing she stands and leans over the fire settling the old log and putting another on to burn.\n\"I'm still sort of stuck here though aren't I?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T19:53:01", "value": "\"So, uhm...now what?\"\n\nHe shifts uneasily.\n\n\"Ah mean, now ya know...an' Ah hope y'understand why Ah tend ta dance around certain subjects. Ah mean, ya don't usually jus' start a conversation with 'howdy, Ah c'n talk ta old Indian spirit guardians'...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T20:05:47", "value": "She sits back down and leans against him.\n\"Well, no it's not exactly a good pick up line, but what I need to know is what the object of the game is.\"\nLiz looks at him in the eyes.\n\"They planning to keep me here forever or what? What happens next?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T20:08:55", "value": "He thinks this over before answering her, soft and sad:\n\n\"Naww. Ah think they'd let ya go, if ya really wanted ta leave. They know Ah ain't happy 'bout this. An' strange as it may sound, they don't want me unhappy with 'em.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T20:23:18", "value": "\"Oh....right....\"\nShe tucked her hair back behind her ears.\n\"I'm not sure I want to go......now.....it would have been so much easier if they wouldn't have......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T20:27:00", "value": "\"Yeah, Ah know.\"\n\nWally straightens up, gazes into the fire for a moment.\n\n\"Ah...uhm..._{Ah'd hate ta see ya go, anyway}.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T20:32:49", "value": "\"Wouldn't you?\"\nShe leans over and kisses him then wiggles her way onto the couch next to him.\n\"Might just have to stay a little longer then......it is still raining out there......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T20:34:53", "value": "Now he turns to face her, smiling sadly.\n\n\"Yeah. It's still kinda wet out there...wouldn't want ya catchin' cold...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T21:38:51", "value": "She sighs.\n\"Not that I really want to be here, but as I have no clothes..........and the few I do have are out there with all those visicous animals.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T21:40:38", "value": "\"They ain't vicious. Jus' a bit testy 'fore their first cup of coffee.\"\n\nWally gives Liz a brief, one-armed hug.\n\n\"We'll manage.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T21:47:19", "value": "She laughed.\n\"Don't listening to them talk is bad enough, imagining them staggering out of bed and drinking coffee is just too much too possible.\"\nShe kissed him lightly on the cheek.\n\"Talking of which, you gonna make me something to eat, opr show me where stuff is so I can? I'm starving.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T21:49:30", "value": "\"Uhm, yeah. If'n yer feelin' brave enough ta try mah cookin'...\"\n\nHe gets up and heads for the stove.\n\n\"Nothin' fancy, mind. But it'll be hot an' fillin', which is the whole point.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T22:02:42", "value": "\"Hot and filling will do me fine\"\nShe giggled\n\"Food that is.......for now anyway.\"\nShe picks up the two mugs from the table they'd had earlier, following him to the kitchen.\n\"Should we ask them in for coffee?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T22:05:35", "value": "\"Naww. They don't like mah cookin' much.\"\n\nHe laughs and gets to work on some sort of pan-bread with sausage bits and green onion added to the dough." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T22:20:18", "value": "Under instruction Liz gets the coffee going, then stands watching him work, feeling far more comfortable than she has done since she had arrived.\n\n\"So how come I could understand that lot then? And who is she?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T22:25:09", "value": "\"Her name's Lagome. She's kinda hard to explain...but she's a fertility goddess of sorts. Was, anyway, once upon a time. As for translation...Raven's a clever little bastard. Prob'ly figured that if'n ya could hear 'em, ya'd be less likely to write me off as nuts.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T22:40:52", "value": "Liz nods.\n\"Well it helped, but I didn't think you were nuts anyway, told you, I have an interest in this sort of thing and yes he certainly must be a clever little bastard.\"\n\nShe scratched her head for a moment.\n\"Mind you, ravens have a aprt to play in almost all mythology, Nordic, British, Native American....the list goes on, wherever there are ravens, they are always seen as 'special', obviously they were all right.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T23:21:22", "value": "\"Yeah, that's true. They do have a bit of a rep, so t'speak. O'course, Europeans don't take as kindly to 'em as th' Indians an' Vikings do.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T23:31:35", "value": "\"Well they do in Britain.\nThe place is steeped in myths about ravens and crows.\nDid you know that if the Ravens leave the Tower of London it means the end of England?\nIn the countryside, gamekeepers will shoot crows to stop them stealing the game bird chicks, but it's hellish bad look to kill the Raven\"\n\nLiz shrugs.\n\"Mind you, you are right, most countries who do have that sort of tradition are of Nordic decent or have had a strong Nordic influence on them somewhere along the line.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T23:39:11", "value": "\"No kiddin'? Raven'll love hearin' about that. Assumin' o'course that Raven didn't already know.\"\n\nWally deftly parts the pan-bread with the spatula, sliding half of it onto a plate.\n\n\"Here ya go. Hot, fillin', an' hopefully better'n usual.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T23:56:06", "value": "Liz laughs.\n\"I'll be sure to tell him next time he pops by for a chat\"\n\nShe takes the plate from him, looking impressed.\n\"It looks and smells ok....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T03:02:54", "value": "\"Old family recipie. Aww, hell, who'm Ah kiddin'? Learned this in Boy Scouts.\"\n\nHe grins and tears into his own portion, washing it down with more coffee." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T03:16:44", "value": "She laughs and shrugs.\n\"Boy scouts had to get it from some where in the first place\"\n\nLiz pulls a piece off and stuffs it into her mouth, after a couple of chews she nods.\n\"Hey this isn't bad at all.....Of course it may be the fact that I haven't eaten in two days, but who can tell?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T03:21:28", "value": "\"Two...? Aww, hell! Ya shoulda said somethin' last night!\"\n\nWally looks a bit crestfallen.\n\n\"Don't wantcha goin' hungry, now...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T03:30:23", "value": "\"No it's ok, I wasn't hungry, too tired, I'd sort of gone past it.\"\nShe picked up her coffee and took a long drink from it, sighing with satisfaction.\n\"Then we sort of got side tracked this morning.\"\n\nGrinning she shoved another chunk into her mouth." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T03:33:50", "value": "\"Yeah. Sidetracked...\"\n\nHe rests his chin on one hand, elbow on the table, and watches her eat." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 303, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T03:44:08", "value": "She quite happily sits there munching hungrily on the rest of her food, until she picks up her coffee and gulping down a mouthful notices him looking at her.\n\n\"Are you sitting there staring at me while I eat?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 304, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T03:45:58", "value": "\"Ah'm jus' enjoyin' th' view...of someone enjoyin' mah cookin'.\"\n\nHis grin seems to add the words 'among other reasons'." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 305, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T04:03:30", "value": "She shrugs, looking down at his half eaten food on the plate in front of him.\n\n\"So you're going to eat that then?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 306, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T15:23:17", "value": "\"Uhm, yeah...Ah'd better, Ah guess. Need ta keep mah strength up.\"\n\nHe winks and goes back to eating." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 307, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T16:27:45", "value": "Liz leans back in her chair, sipping her coffee, watching him eat.\nTry as she might, she can't totally hide the cheeky grin that creeps over her lips as she returns his compliment." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 308, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T16:29:51", "value": "He finishes his breakfast quickly, if not efficiently.\n\n\"That's better.\"\n\nStretching, he stands and moves to throw some more wood on the fire, seemingly oblivious to her scrutiny." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 309, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T16:37:44", "value": "She sits and follows him with his eyes, watching him.\n\n\"So now that we are fed and watered, what do you do to entertain yourselves up here on a rainy afternoon?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 310, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T16:50:49", "value": "\"Dunno. What've ya got in mind?\"\n\nHe grins at her.\n\n\"We <em>could</em> pick up where we left off, if ya think yer up for it...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 311, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T16:56:54", "value": "She grins at him.\n\"What no dominoes then?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 312, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T17:03:42", "value": "\"Never learned ta play. Poker, now...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 313, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T17:11:33", "value": "\"About the only game of cards I can play is snap.\"\nLiz laughs, then finishes her coffee and stands\n\"Fancy a game of strip snap?....... Oh hang on, considering what I'm wearing it would be a short game, might as well pass on it and go straight to bed.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 314, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T17:12:13", "value": "\"Or the couch, if ya'd like. The fire's out here, after all.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 315, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T17:22:00", "value": "She shivers.\n\"That's a nice idea, it's getting chilly in here. Perhaps if we ask that lot nicely, they may see their way to actually letting me have some of my clothes back?\"\nLiz scratches her head, her long hair tied up in an unruly pony tail.\n\"Just my hair brush would be a bonus.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 316, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T17:35:13", "value": "\"Well, once the rain stops, we can see what's recoverable. An' if not, Ah c'n give ya a ride inta town for a bit of resupply.\"\n\nHe grins.\n\n\"Frankly, Ah like yer hair like that.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 317, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T18:14:36", "value": "Liz shook her head in disbelief.\n\"What the rough and ready mud still stuck in the hair, tied back with a piece of string, girl from the wildrness look?\"\n\nStill shaking her head, a little chuckle under her breath, she poured herself more coffee." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 318, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T18:19:21", "value": "\"Uh...actually, Ah meant th' ponytail...\"\n\nWally grins sheepishly.\n\n\"The rest ain't nothin' a long, hot shower couldn't fix. 'Sides, ain't like Ah'm the pinnacle of manly preening.\"\n\nHe looks around, exaggerating his movements.\n\n\"Nope, no Armani suit here.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 319, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T18:26:36", "value": "\"Damn! That means I'll not get to wear my little black dress when you take me out for dinner tonight and I brought it especially!\"\n\nLiz stood up bringing her coffee with her as she walked out of the kitchen.\n\"The fire is calling my aching old bones, I can feel another shiver coming on.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 320, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T18:29:54", "value": "He flops down on the couch again, leaving her a spot that's closer to the fire." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 321, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T18:46:54", "value": "Sitting down she rests the small of her back on his thigh and stamach, leaning on him like she would the back of a chair, staring into the fire, enjoying it's warmth and sipping her coffee.\n\n\"Y'know I could quite get used to living like this. Shame the real world is always just outside the door waiting to trip us up.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 322, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T18:49:29", "value": "\"Ya could, huh?\"\n\nHe mulls this in silence for awhile, sliding one arm around her waist and enjoying the simple contact.\n\n\"Whaddya do back in th' UK, anyway? Uh, if Ah c'n ask...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 323, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T18:57:05", "value": "She moves so they are more comfortable and he can get his arm around her.\n\"Taking a year off before I get all bogged down with student loans and overdrafts and have to find a dead end job somewhere to try and make ends meet.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 324, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T19:01:33", "value": "\"Yeah? An' yet here y'are.\"\n\nHe rests his chin on her shoulder and lapses into a comfortable silence." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 325, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T19:23:34", "value": "\"Well it's certainly turning into an adventure anyway, which I suppose is the reason I'm here in the first place.....\"\n\nShe chuckles quietly.\n\n\"Perhaps I should incorperate Native American mythology into my studies as well? Though I think I'll leave the fact out that I've just had a conversation with two animals and a bird.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 326, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T19:26:28", "value": "He laughs and nuzzles her neck.\n\n\"Well, Ah c'n sure recommend a few good books on th' subject.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 327, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T19:45:39", "value": "She smiles and shivers at his touch feeling a tingle running down through her from her neck, tilting her head slightly so he can do it some more.\n\n\" Might take you up on that, could do a comparison with european mythology and see where the two agree.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 328, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T19:49:15", "value": "\"A little collaboration never hurts, Ah guess...\"\n\nHe nuzzles her again, tightening his hug.\n\n\"Mmmm. Could take awhile ta examine...all th' many, <em>many</em> possibilities, ya do know that.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 329, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T19:54:13", "value": "Liz squirms, his touch just on the verge of a tickle to much to bare.\n\"Yeah, could be stuck here for the best part of my holiday.......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 330, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T19:55:05", "value": "\"Is that such a bad thing,\" he whispers, kissing her just below the ear." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 331, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T22:26:44", "value": "\"Perhaps not......\"\nShe squirmed again, squeezing his thigh lightly.\n\"It errrr.........It depends whether.......\"\nShe shuddered as he continued kissing her neck.\n\"It stops raining or not.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 332, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T01:52:11", "value": "\"Tends ta rain a lot out here...\"\n\nWally brings his other arm around her waist.\n\n\"But at least we're warm an' dry in here.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 333, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T03:54:51", "value": "She leans into him and smiles.\n\"Damn.....could be stuck here until the end of my holiday.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 334, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T04:19:20", "value": "He kisses her again, on the jaw.\n\n\"Oh darn?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 335, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T04:26:56", "value": "Liz shakes her head sadly, biting her lip as though deeply disapointed as she sighs.\n\"Yes.........darn........just stuck here in the rain, with some mad man who talks to animals.\"\nShe stifles a laugh and trying her hardest not to smile, still feeling the place hwere his lip had touched her jaw.\n\"And he can't even play dominoes......\"\nDraining her coffee she stretches over and puts the mug on the table." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 336, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T04:47:24", "value": "\"Shucky darn.\"\n\nHe leans back and reaches up to run his fingers through her hair.\n\n\"But you seem ta like mah cookin', so that counts fer somethin'.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 337, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T04:57:49", "value": "She gives him a sideways glance.\n\"Yeah well, when you're hungry you'll eat anything.....\"\nLiz chuckles, rubbing her eyes.\n\"No it really was nice, I enjoyed it.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 338, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T05:06:43", "value": "Wally smiles and kisses her neck again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 339, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T05:27:52", "value": "She untangles herself and bends over to see to the fire, moving the ashes away from the still burning wood and settling another log towards the back of it, so that it doesn't take away too much of the heat, while it catches.\n\nSitting back down Liz wraps his arms tightly back around her, kissing his cheek as she does.\n\"This is nice this, just sitting with you, watching the fire, especially as we've cleared the air a little.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 340, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T05:30:08", "value": "He hugs her, blushing slightly.\n\n\"Yeah. Ah could get used ta this. Like ya say. It's nice.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 341, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T05:39:22", "value": "She sat in comfortable silence for a while, her fingers drawing lazy circles on his thigh as she rested her arm on him.\n\"Unfortunately there is a real world out there, but it can wait at least for a little while yet.\"\n\nLiz turned to him, a small smile on her lips as she gently, but firmly kissed him on the lips." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 342, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T14:40:21", "value": "He returns the kiss, gently cradling her head with one hand.\n\n\"...pretty...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 343, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T14:51:27", "value": "She shakes her head.\n\"No, not pretty, I would never call myself pretty, you are the pretty one.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 344, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T14:53:22", "value": "\"Looked in a mirror lately?\"\n\nWally grins and gives her a hug.\n\n\"Dale had the same problem, 'til Isis fucked her out of it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 345, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T14:58:58", "value": "\"Yes I've been looking in the mirror most of my life and no I don't think I'm ugly either.\"\nShe shook her head and laughed.\n\"So what you gonna do? Tie me up somewhere and keep me as a sex slave until I say I'm pretty?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 346, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T15:00:52", "value": "\"Wasn't plannin' on it. Maybe until ya cry 'uncle'...\"\n\nHe smiles and kisses her again.\n\n\"But only if'n ya like ta be tied up.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 347, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T15:06:20", "value": "She puts her hands up to her face as she laughed.\n\"Good grief you are totally and utterly insane! Today I'm going to be evil and wicked and domineering......if thats alright by you dear?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 348, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T15:09:00", "value": "\"Y'all need that, then? Need ta know I'll trust ya?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 349, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T15:13:10", "value": "Liz laughed out loud.\n\"Noooooo.........I'm talking about you saying that to me.....\"\nShe laughs more.\n\"Lets just drop it eh? we'll worry about who ties who up later OK?\"\nLiz sits chuckling quietly to herself." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 350, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T15:14:27", "value": "Very solemnly, Wally puts his wrists together in front of him and raises one eyebrow. One corner of his mouth quirks up, just a little." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 351, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T15:25:22", "value": "Liz slaps his hands away.\n\"Stop it now! We haven't even had sex the normal way without me starting to think you're some sort of bondage freak!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 352, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T15:27:47", "value": "He smiles and leans back, relaxing again.\n\n\"Jus' checkin'. An' Ah'm not. That whole power-trip thing jus' ain't me.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 353, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T15:40:04", "value": "She gives him an evil little grin.\n\"AHHHHHhhhhhhh....but you could like being tied up yourself and submitting to the weaker sex.....\"\nShe sat up straight and started looking around the cabin.\n\"You've got to have a length of rope round here somewhere.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 354, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T15:43:21", "value": "\"An' here Ah thought we weren't goin' there.\"\n\nHe laughs, letting his eyes wander over her body.\n\n\"If'n this's yer way of sayin' ya wanna be on top...?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 355, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T15:53:22", "value": "\"Hmmmm....what?......Oh sorry thought I saw a nice bit of strong leather thonging there.....\"\nShe turned back to him chuckling.\n\"I don't care who's what when and where......It's all good to me!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 356, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T15:56:02", "value": "\"Yeah? 'Cause Ah kinda like th' idea of havin' ya on top...view's better, for one thing.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 357, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T16:11:20", "value": "She scrunched up her face.....\n\"You'd be able to see right up my nose!\"\nLiz looked at him.\n\"Mind you, looking up your nose isn't a pleasant thought.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 358, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T16:12:59", "value": "\"Ah don't think mah eye's're gonna be focused on yer nose...\"\n\nHe leers at her breasts, as if underscoring the point." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 359, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T16:17:43", "value": "She swats his arm.\n\"Oh stop it!\"\nShe folds her arms over her chest, blushing a little.\n\"You're making me all self concious now.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 360, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T16:20:14", "value": "\"Why? They're perfect.\"\n\nHe smiles softly.\n\n\"Nothin' ta be ashamed of.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 361, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T16:35:07", "value": "\"Stop it!\"\nShe tightens her arms around herself.\n\"How would you feel if I just constantly stared at you crutch all the time!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 362, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T16:42:51", "value": "He grins again and turns his eyes elsewhere. He keeps his voice light.\n\n\"Depends on how y'all do it...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 363, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T16:51:13", "value": "She laughs and throws her hands in the air.\n\"Oh I just give up, I really do!\"\n\nLiz turns round and kneels on the couch facing him, grinning as she starts to unbutton her shirt, slowly, on button at a time, taking it really really slowly.\n\n\"So.......how much do you want to see and what do I get in return?\"\n\nShe pauses at the third button." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 364, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T16:54:28", "value": "\"All of ya. An' anything ya ask...within reason. Ain't got th' Taj Mahal in mah pocket.\"\n\nWally grins, keeping his eyes locked with hers.\n\n\"Ya really are pretty. Nice eyes. Nice everthing. An' those little sounds you make...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 365, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T17:06:59", "value": "\"All of me?\"\nShe undoes another two buttons\n\"Thats really REALLY gonna cost you lots\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 366, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T17:08:45", "value": "\"Good.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 367, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T17:15:15", "value": "\"Good? GOOD?\"\nShe leaves the bottom buttons still fastened, pulling the shirt off her shouldders, showing just a tiny amount of cleavage.\n\"I'm here stripping off for you and all you say is good?\"\nLiz lets the shirt slip further off her left shoulder." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 368, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T17:26:19", "value": "\"Yeah, good. Very good. Very <em>sexy</em>.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 369, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T17:39:03", "value": "Grinning she lets the shirt slip off her other shoulder, holding it just so the top half of her breats are showing.\n\"Are you made of stone man? By this time you should be ravishing my body!\"\nLiz slowly moves her hands further down." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 370, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T17:43:48", "value": "\"Ah like t'enjoy a little more build-up.\"\n\nHe grins and reaches down to stroke her chin with one finger.\n\n\"Ah like lookin' at ya.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 371, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T18:02:00", "value": "\"Oh....well.......in that case\"\nLiz smiles at him as she keeps one hand on the shirt on her chest and uses the other to hitch it high up onto her thighs.\n\"Though I'm not sure how long I can keep this going with just a shirt on........\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 372, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T18:07:37", "value": "\"So jus' take it off...\"\n\nWally's fingers brush her neck.\n\n\"Ah want ya, Liz...so help me, Ah want ya.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 373, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T18:27:24", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmm..........\"\nShe nuzzles into his hand while she undoes the last of the buttons and ltes it drop away from her.\n\"now thats what a girl likes to hear......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 374, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T18:29:23", "value": "\"Ain't always so good with words, but...\"\n\nGently cradling her face, he bends down to kiss her lips.\n\n\"That don't mean Ah ain't thinkin' it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 375, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T18:35:59", "value": "She leans into his kiss a shiver of expectation running down her back.\n\"You should always say what you are thinking, we women like that, far more than you would ever realise\"\nLiz bites his bottom lip very gently, then covers his mouth with a kiss of her own, leaning onto him her hands on his chest." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 376, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T18:41:56", "value": "\"Yeah? Thing 'bout men is, we-all get th' crap beaten' outta us fer talkin' mushy. Funny ol' world, ain't it?\"\n\nSliding his hands around to her back and then down to her petite rump, he gives her a squeeze.\n\n\"Still want ya, more'n anythin'...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 377, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T18:55:34", "value": "\"Then what are you waiting for?\"\nShe kissed him again then leant close to his ear barely whispering her words.\n\"I'm here for the taking\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 378, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T18:57:38", "value": "Hugging her to him, giving her a few squeezes into the bargain, he pulls her into his lap and bends to take one nipple between his lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 379, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T19:11:25", "value": "She settles herself onto his lap smiling gently at him, moving herself slightly so that he can get to her breast easier, her hand playing with the hair on the nape of his neck.\nMoaning lightly as he sucks at her, she leans further into him to kiss him on his head." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 380, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T19:17:30", "value": "Keeping one hand on her ass, he brings the other one up to fondle her breast, teasing the nipple lightly.\n\n\"...so warm...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 381, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T19:25:31", "value": "She moaned again as he fondled her, squirming as his touch sent small tingles through her as she bent her haed again to whisper.\n\n\"And I could get warmer, even hotter, if you handle me right\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 382, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T19:29:31", "value": "\"Yeah...Ah remember...\"\n\nPinching her lightly, he flicks his tongue across her nipple and then sucks on it for a moment before slowly and carefully switching sides." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 383, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T19:35:13", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmmm.............yes.....I think you do.......\"\nShe turned stradling him so she could reach him too, Lifting his head she engulfed his mouth in her her tongue running along his lips trying to push it's way into his mouth, as she began to undo his shirt." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 384, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T19:38:33", "value": "\"Mmm!\"\n\nHe accepts her tongue cheerfully, pushing his own into her mouth. After a few moments he shifts to give her a better angle on his buttons.\n\n\"Want me ta help?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 385, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T19:51:40", "value": "\"Nooooooo..........\"\nShe engulfs his mouth agian opening his shirt to the waist sh she can rund her hands across his chest and round onto his back, pressing herself against him." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 386, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T19:59:06", "value": "\"'Kay.\"\n\nCupping her ass in his hands, he pulls her against him, sighing softly at the feel of her breasts rubbing against him.\n\n\"...sweet...an' soft...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 387, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T20:32:55", "value": "Liz kisses his neck, then mouths him running heer lips against his skin and nibbling him gently on the back of his neck, her breath hot against his skin." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 388, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T20:36:10", "value": "\"Ahhh...oh, Liz...feels so good...\"\n\nHe shudders with sudden excitement.\n\n\"...bed?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 389, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:02:54", "value": "She looked into his eyes, hers shining back at him with lust filled desire.\n\"Oh god if I can walk that far.........\"\nShe kissed him again, breathing heavily." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 390, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:06:07", "value": "He smiles.\n\n\"Ah <em>like</em> watchin' ya walk. But if'n ya need th' help, Ah c'n carry ya easily enough.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 391, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:08:31", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmm........\"\nShe peels herself away from him.....\n\"No I think I can manage...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 392, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:19:55", "value": "\"Go ahead, then.\"\n\nWally pulls himself up off the couch and follows her, shedding his own clothes once they're back in the bedroom." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 393, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:31:32", "value": "She lays on the bed watching him undress, a small smile on her face, waiting for him to join her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 394, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:32:26", "value": "He climbs into bed, reaching out for her and kissing her passionately, urgently.\n\n\"...want ya so much...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 395, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:50:50", "value": "She returned his kiss, pulling him to her, her hands holding and carressing him with the same urgency as their lips met each other, as she wrapped her legs around him.\nHer answer came between short and shallow breaths, no more than a hoarse whisper.\n\"Then take me, I'm yours.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 396, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:53:34", "value": "\"Yes?\"\n\nHe shifts his position a little, working one hand between her legs to stroke her thighs and brush his fingers across her clit, making sure she's ready for him\n\n\"Ah like the sound of that. All mine...an' Ah'm all yours, Liz.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 397, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T22:02:07", "value": "The moistness between her legs and the groan she emitted from her lips told him she was more than ready for him.\nShe closed her eyes and dropped her head back, pulling him near, feeling him hard against her thigh, she goraned again and reached down to stroke his manhood lightly with her finger tips." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 398, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T22:06:46", "value": "With a quiet laugh, Wally shifts position again, stroking his head across her clit a few times. Then he leans forward and eases into her, pushing slowly in as far as she'll let him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 399, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T22:14:49", "value": "She whimpers as he rubs against her, then allows a long contented part moan part sigh pass her lips as he pushes his way into her.\nShe feels her muscles begin to tighten and draw him into her and in responce she open her legs and parts her thighs so that he can enter her with more ease.\nShe speaks, her voice barely a whisper, her breath hot against his cheek.\n\"Oh hell...........that is so good..........\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 400, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T22:18:05", "value": "\"Y-yeah...ya are...\"\n\nSinking inside her, he holds still for a little while, letting her adjust before he starts moving again...keeping his strokes slow and even.\n\n\"...so warm...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 401, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T22:28:10", "value": "She moves herself under him getting into the best position to be able to feel him deep inside.\nMoving her hips in time with his thrusts she add to his comments.\n\"....so.......hard.......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 402, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T23:24:49", "value": "Wally bends his head for a moment, trying to reach her nipples with his mouth...\n\n\"Darn! Guess that'll have ta wait 'til yer on top.\"\n\nThrusting a little faster, grinding against her on the downstroke, he moans at her counterthrusts.\n\n\"Ah! Oh, Liz, Liz, sweetie, that's gonna put me over th' edge too quick...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 403, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T23:29:35", "value": "She moans and whimpers, trying to stop herself squirming under him.\n\"OOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooooooo.....not fair..........\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 404, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T23:31:48", "value": "\"Just...ahhh...ease up a bit. Ah wanna feel ya do that, too...jus'...\"\n\nHe slows way down and kisses her, pushing his tongue into her mouth for a moment.\n\n\"Jus' don't wanna go too fast. Hard not to, though, 'cause ya feel...so fuckin' good...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 405, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T23:44:11", "value": "She whimpers and wiggles at his words pulling him back for another kiss, holding him tightly to her.." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 406, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T23:46:50", "value": "Moaning into her mouth, he starts moving again...putting most of his weight on one elbow and bringing his free hand up to play with her soft breasts.\n\n\"'M okay now...fer a bit...ohhhhh...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 407, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T23:49:22", "value": "She gorans at his movemtn and touch, despite her trying really hard not to Liz pushes her hips up towards him, wanting to feel him deep inside of her......\n\"Oh fuck...........you're so damned ........Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..........\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 408, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T23:58:09", "value": "He presses himself inside her as far as he can, grinding against her mound.\n\n\"Liz...oh, Liz...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 409, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T02:32:42", "value": "His voice and touch made her moan and shudder with pleasure as he pushed hard into her.\nShe had never felt so deeply as she did now, nor cared so much. Later she would wonder why she had fallen so easily for this man, but for now she floated on a tidal wave of pleasure and sensation. Every sound of his voice echoed through her head, every touch, every moved jingled her nerves.\n\nShe groaned again as he thrust as far as he could into her, filling her with himself, close to her as close as any could every be.\nLiz tried to say something, wanted to, but all that escaped from her mouth was a long low moan of pleasure." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 410, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T02:43:33", "value": "With a sudden, soft cry, Wally peaks, thrusting as deeply as he can and pressing her down against the bed as his orgasm leaves him shaking and breathless for a moment. Recovering, he props himself up on one elbow, smiles sleepily down at her and strokes her face affectionately.\n\n\"...beautiful...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 411, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T03:28:32", "value": "She beamed up at him, her eyes shining as she nuzzled his hand, whispering to him.\n\"Yes it was.... very beautiful\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 412, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T03:55:40", "value": "\"Yeah...almos' don't wanna let go. It's like Ah can't get close enough to ya...\"\n\nHe grins.\n\n\"Yer the best thing ever happened ta me, Liz...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 413, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T04:08:04", "value": "Liz smiles and shakes her head.\n\"Tell me that in a weeks time when you are sick and tired of me and wish that I would just bugger off and leave you along again.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 414, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T04:25:36", "value": "\"Awright, maybe Ah will.\"\n\nHe kisses her again.\n\n\"If'n ya think ya can stand <em>me</em> that long. Give me half a chance, an' Ah ain't gonna let you go...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 415, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T04:29:55", "value": "She traces her finger across his brow and down his nose.\n\"Lets take it one day at a time shall we? At least for a few days more before we start talking 'aint's'....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 416, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T04:38:13", "value": "\"Yeah, Ah suppose yer right...but this just feels <em>right</em>...\"\n\nHe rolls to one side, pulling her against him for more snuggling.\n\n\"Mmm. Warm! An' cuddly!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 417, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T04:45:42", "value": "She rests her head on his shoulder, wrapping her arms around him.\n\"Yes I know what you mean, I feel as though I have been here a lot longer than a day and known you for longer as well.\"\n\nLiz pauses for a moment, then lifts her head to look at him, a frown on her face.\n\"You don't think this is anything to do with that lot out there do you?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 418, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T04:53:29", "value": "\"Ah did...right up until Ah talked to Grandfather. They...how do Ah put this? They might nudge things along, but they can't make what ain't already there.\"\n\nHe strokes her face slowly, as if memorizing every curve of her features with his fingertips.\n\n\"Ever see Aladdin? Ah mean th' Disney version, with Robin Williams as the Genie. Same rules, pretty much: can't kill, can't make people fall in love, can't bring folks back from the dead...an' no freebies.\"\n\nHe kisses her forehead.\n\n\"Ah almos' forgot that part of it, on account of Ah was a bit stressed out...thinkin' that maybe...they might've...hurt ya.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 419, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:09:11", "value": "She looked relieved.\n\"Well thats ok then, we'll just have to go with the flow and see what happens won't we?\"\nShe smiles at him.\nAnd I'm taking a roilled up newspaper with me next time I go out there, I show them who'll frighten who!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 420, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:12:28", "value": "\"They'll leave ya alone from now on, Ah think.\"\n\nHe bends and kisses one breast, not too near the nipple.\n\n\"Ah'm another matter entirely!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 421, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:15:12", "value": "She pushed him playfully as she laughed.\n\"What you doing? Making up for lost time or something?\"\n\nLiz pulled him to her and kissed him long and hard, relishing his taste and the tingle she got from it." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 422, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:18:35", "value": "\"That too! Some good things, ain't no such thing as too much!\"\n\nWally returns the kiss enthusiastically, letting his hands wander over her body.\n\n\"That a bad thing, wantin' ya?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 423, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:23:42", "value": "Liz shakes her head, smiling up at him.\n\"No, it's not.\"\nShe runs her hand through his hair, then carresses his cheek.\n\"It makes me feel very special, I've never felt special before......not like this.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 424, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:28:20", "value": "\"Ya make me feel special, too.\"\n\nHe sighs happily and closes his eyes, enjoying her touch.\n\n\"This mornin', 'fore you woke up...Ah wanted ta touch ya...nice an' gentle...ya looked so pretty, snuggled in close like that...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 425, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:39:08", "value": "She smiles at him, even though he can't see her, gently running her fingers up and down his arm, almost a feather's touch.\n\"I don't think I would have minded, I felt warm and comfortable and safe. Infact I was most impressed that you didn't.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 426, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:43:35", "value": "\"Can't promise Ah'll behave mahself if'n it happens again, y'understand.\"\n\nHe rests a hand on her breast--not fondling or squeezing, just holding her gently.\n\n\"Yer jus' too tempting, Liz.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 427, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:45:58", "value": "She snuggles closer to him whimpering a little.\n\"Yes, that's me, the temptress, I'm the devil in disguise you know?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 428, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T14:46:32", "value": "He laughs and cuddles her.\n\n\"Yep.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 429, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T17:12:19", "value": "Liz wraps her arms around him and chuckles.\n\"Trouble is, I don't seem to be the horny one around here....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 430, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T17:21:11", "value": "\"No? Whatever could ya mean? Jus' cause the thought of ya on top is gettin' me all worked up again...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 431, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T17:27:20", "value": "She gave him an overly theatrical sigh.\n\"You're obsessed aren't you? Is that all you can think of?\"\n\nShe looked around the room, feigning dissinterest.\n\"No wonder you've had to be sent away into solitery confinement to get your work done. What would your mother say if she knew I were here?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 432, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T17:53:26", "value": "Wally rolls his eyes skyward.\n\n\"Momma'd prob'ly do somethin' like pull out a set of pom-poms and start gigglin' about how many grandkids she'll have. An' given that mah baby sister's livin' in sin with another woman, that means Ah'm pretty much th' only one who gets that particular lecture right now...\"\n\nHe grins and strokes her hair.\n\n\"Ah don't have th' heart ta remind Momma that Dale an' Isis could always adopt.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 433, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T18:20:32", "value": "\"Well adoption really is fine and all that I know who have been adopted have wonderful loving parents, but there is still the instinct to further the family line isn't there?\nSo I can understand your mother's thinking. Unfortunately that does put a lot of pressure on you......\"\n\nShe looks at him.......a thought slowly flickering past her eyes before she sits bolt upright.\n\n\"Hang on!........I'm not a bloody baby breeder.....\"\nShe automatically looks at the door.\n\"Thats what that lot out there expect to happen isn't it? Well they're going to have to wait a hell of a long time for that to happen.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 434, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T18:25:39", "value": "Wally shrugs.\n\n\"If'n that were the case, why'd they give Dale an' Isis the okay? Yeah, okay, Lagome used ta be a fertility goddess. That was a long, long time ago. She's relaxed a lot since then. Plants're less complicated'n humans anyway.\"\n\nHe presses his finger to the tip of Liz's nose playfully.\n\n\"Ain't nothin' ta worry 'bout.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 435, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T18:35:17", "value": "\"Too true there isn't.....Not for the next sixish months at least...then I'll have to...well thats another story..\"\n\nLiz huffs.\n\"This...all this is still too much too soon for me.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 436, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T18:41:27", "value": "\"Yeah, Ah know. Sorry.\"\n\nHe gives her another quickie squeeze.\n\n\"Ain't like either of us're ready fer a cub or two anyhow.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 437, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T19:04:08", "value": "\"No deffinately not......\"\n\nShe gives him a small smile.\n\"Of course it would make interesting family introductions. Mam, Dad, this is Wally, he talks to animals who drove me to him out of the wilderness an now I'm expecting......something.....\"\n\nShe snorts a laugh.\n\"Good grief, the way we're talking we might as well set a date for the wedding and book our places in a suitable retirement home.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 438, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T19:09:19", "value": "\"No need ta think so far ahead. We c'n jus' settle on baby names fer now. An' Ah'd only be introducin' ya ta Momma, on account of Roy bein' a complete asshole...smartest thing Momma ever did was divorce that sunovabitch...\"\n\nHe shakes his head and laughs softly, then bends to lick her nipple.\n\n\"On second thought, let's jus' elope ta th' Bahamas.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 439, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T19:22:39", "value": "She shakes her head.\n\"Bahamas....nope it rains there as well...... and hell knows what you'd be talking to out there.\"\n\nShe titters.\n\"We'd probably have a house full of lizards and spiders or something.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 440, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T19:23:43", "value": "\"Ah only talk to th' Guardians, ya know. Can't talk to the family dog or nothin' like that. It's...well, those five're special cases.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 441, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T19:38:35", "value": "\"Yeah and ytou're telling me they won't have 'agents' somewhere else just incase you try to eascape? And ravens can fly....\"\n\nShe looks at him with a fake hunted look on her face, eyes darting around the room.\n\"They are everywhere you know....there is no escape....there's a spider up in that corner, he's got a com link to the wolf, they know everything we say or do....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 442, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T19:44:54", "value": "\"Nawww, the spider reports to a kangaroo who's in th' pay of this baboon on faculty at mah college...\"\n\nHe bends his head again, this time sucking on her nipple." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 443, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:05:18", "value": "Liz squirma a little stroking his head as he touches her sighing at the tender tingles as they wander through her body.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmmm......thats alright then........or perhaps you'd better get up and do some more of that thesis of yours?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 444, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:06:46", "value": "His mumbled reply sounds a lot like 'don't wanna'." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 445, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:16:45", "value": "Laughing Liz pulled his head up by the back of his hair, so she could see him.\n\"But you have to!\"\n\nShe squirmed out from underneath him, attempting to climb out of bed.\n\"Come on, at least four pages of waffle before dinner......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 446, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:19:22", "value": "\"Awwww...\"\n\nHe glomps onto her, pinning her underneath him briefly...\n\n\"It ain't even lunchtime yet!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 447, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:27:43", "value": "She wiggles out from under him and catching him off balance pushes him onto his back, then straddles him.\n\"Well in that case.........\"\nShe snakes her body along his so that she is half laying on him and nibbles his neck before whispering in a husky voice.\n\"Thats all the more time to get it done and out of the way isn't it?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 448, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:35:21", "value": "\"Yeah...\"\n\nHe gazes up at her, smiling happily.\n\n\"Yer beautiful, ya know that?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 449, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:40:16", "value": "She sighs.\n\"Yep beautiful and pretty, my thousands of admirers tell me it all the time.\"\nLiz kisses him again, this time with more passion, a small moan escaping from her lips." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 450, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:43:24", "value": "Wrapping his arms around her and returning the kiss, Wally shifts slightly to let her feel his rapidly returning arousal.\n\n\"...want ya, Liz...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 451, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:12:34", "value": "\"Awwwwwwwww.......Wally...........\"\nShe looks at him with pity in her eyes.\n\"Tell you what, you do to pages and you can have me for lunch, tow more and you can have me for dinner as well.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 452, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:14:34", "value": "\"Ya kinda break mah concentration...in a good way.\"\n\nHe grins and blushes.\n\n\"B'sides, Ah like ya right where ya are right this moment.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 453, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:24:06", "value": "She sits back up, wiggling herself down onto his erection as it lays flat against him.\n\"Yes, I can feel that, but........\"\nShe sighs, feeling her resolve weaken." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 454, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:25:10", "value": "\"How 'bout Ah promise ta get back ta work fer a bit after this?\"\n\nHe waggles his eyebrows suggestively." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 455, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:47:23", "value": "\"OOOOOOOooooooooooo..........\"\nThis wasn't fair at all, how could she pass up having him inside her again?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 456, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:52:11", "value": "\"Ride me hard an' put me away wet?\"\n\nWally laughs, teasing a few of her sensitive spots with his warm, strong hands.\n\n\"Ah wanna watch ya come...pleasure makes ya even more beautiful.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 457, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:01:09", "value": "Liz made a grab for his hands and pinned them onto the bed as she leaned over him.\nShe flicked her hair back out of the way and looked at him through squinted eyes.\n\"You know what? I might just start hating you.....\"\n\nShe gave him a grin and kissed him hard, nipping at his bottom lip.\n\"You are driving me insane.\"\nPushing his head to one side with her, she bit and sucked on his neck." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 458, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:03:40", "value": "\"Yeah?\" He moans softly when she nibbles his neck. \"Why's that, pray tell?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 459, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:11:19", "value": "\"Because I can't get enough of you......\"\nShe moans softly into his neck as she rubs herself against him, then contines nuzzling and nibbling him." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 460, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:12:44", "value": "\"Really? Then Ah guess we're even, Miss Liz.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 461, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:39:52", "value": "She sighs and returns to his mouth to engulf his in a lust filled passionate kiss as she eases up her hips relaesing his captive manhood, then lifts herself until she is positioned over him rubbing the tip inside her moist hot lips." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 462, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T23:23:22", "value": "\"Mmmmm...oh! That...ahhhh...oh, yeah...\"\n\nWally stretches his arms out, watching Liz with barely suppressed lust and wonder." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 463, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T23:38:12", "value": "She smiles with pleasure, still playing with him.\nShe wiggled and moved herself until his tip was just in the right place and presed down slightly so that he had just entered her.\n\"Promise you'll do some work?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 464, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T03:16:34", "value": "He nods, gasping at the feel of her.\n\n\"Scout's honor!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 465, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T03:22:59", "value": "She pushed down further, enough to torment him as he had done to her.\nLiz wiggled her hips feeling him hard just inside, twitching a little in anticipation.\n\n\"Four pages before dinner?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 466, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T04:27:14", "value": "He squirms, trying to push himself up into her.\n\n\"Y-yeah, okay...if Ah c'n concentrate well enough...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 467, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T04:48:06", "value": "She pulled away from him a little, grinning at him, leaving just enough of him there, paused ready, that evil little glint in her eyes.\n\"No if's, you have to promise\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 468, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T04:54:22", "value": "\"Ahh, no fair!\"\n\nHe allows himself to relax back against the bed.\n\n\"Okay, okay...Ah promise. Four pages b'fore dinner.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 469, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T05:12:28", "value": "She smiled leaning over to kiss him on the nose.\n\"There's a good little writer...\"\n\nShe pulled her self up again, then pushed herself down on him slowly and firmly, feeling him push and slide inside her as she gasped with pleasure, wiggling down so that he was as far as he could ever go.\n\"Oh...Gods that's good.........\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 470, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T05:22:24", "value": "\"Ahhhh...oh, Liz!\"\n\nWally brings his hands up her legs to her ass, kneading firmly.\n\n\"...feels so <em>good</em>...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 471, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T05:47:20", "value": "She rocks gentle in a circular motion, only raising herself slightly, her tight muscles gripping his shaft, making every movement hard and forceful.\nMoaning with pleasure she looks down at him, with lust filled eyes" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 472, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T14:59:17", "value": "He seems torn between closing his eyes and just enjoying every second, and keeping them open so that he can watch her. At the moment, watching her is winning out...and he's got a peaceful smile on his face that says volumes about what he's thinking.\n\n\"...yeah...d'ya like that, Liz? 'Cause Ah love watchin' ya...feelin' ya...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 473, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T19:54:50", "value": "\"Oh gods yes.......\"\nLiz moved up and down a little more, still moving her hips as she ran her hand over her stomach and up to her breast, rubbing her clitoris with the other.\nShe moaned and sighed.\n\"Oh deffinately...this is sooooooooooo......good.......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 474, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T19:58:38", "value": "\"Got that right!\"\n\nHe laughs suddenly, softly--a carefree expression of joy, quite different from his usual slightly guarded chuckles. Giving her ass another playful squeeze, he rocks his hips upward as if trying to thrust more deeply into her sweetness.\n\n\"Ya have any idea how much've a turn on it is, watchin' ya?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 475, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T20:04:23", "value": "She tilts her head to one side, still enjoying him while she plays with herself.\nShe licks her lips a small moan followed by a smile of pleasure playing across her lips.\n\"Probably as much as it is being watched........\"\nGasping out a small whimper she eases herself up so that he can move more freely and begins pushing down on him a little harder, a little faster." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 476, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T20:21:17", "value": "\"Yeah? Ya like an audience of one, huh?\"\n\nWally smiles mischievously. He brings one hand up and around to fondle her other breast, catching her nipple between two fingers.\n\n\"Ah c'n do that...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 477, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T21:29:19", "value": "She groans again as he touches her breast\n\"Ohhhhhhhh.....yes.....that's what I like audience participation......Hmmmmmmmmmm.....gods this is so fucking good.....\"." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 478, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T05:32:34", "value": "\"Yeah, y'are pretty good!\"\n\nHe pinches her nipple a little harder, laughing with joy at her reactions.\n\n\"So pretty...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 479, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T05:53:56", "value": "Liz let out a groan as he tweeked her nipple harder.....\n\"Can't take much more of this.....\"\nShe leaned forward onto her hands and began to move a little faster, her musle tensing as she began to push him harder into her and easing him back out, slowly building into a steady rythm.\n\"OOOOOOOOO.......yes.....so good.......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 480, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T14:53:02", "value": "\"Ya...ahhh...need ta switch places?\"\n\nWally tries to sit partway up so that he can kiss her. Graceful, it isn't." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 481, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T21:39:28", "value": "She laughed and pushed him back down, leaning over him, making his member lean over with her, as she began sttling into a rythm, this angle got her g spot and she could feel her excitement gathering.\n\n\"What? swap and ruin my fun?\",\n\nLiz moaned again and began to quicken a little, groaning at almost every push back onto him, her face becoming flushed with excitement." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 482, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T21:41:20", "value": "He takes advantage of her lean, first to close his mouth around one nipple, and second to press the tip of one finger against (but not penetrating) her anus." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 483, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T22:18:16", "value": "She moans and writhes at his touch shuddering as she increases her rythm.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmmm.......like this a lot ..........\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 484, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T22:20:49", "value": "\"Yeah?\"\n\nHe blushes.\n\n\"Can't...uhhhm...think why...\"\n\nHis voice dies off in a moan of pleasure, which he stifles by sucking on her nipple again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 485, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T22:31:39", "value": "She leans down further, making him lift his head to kiss him, covering his mouth with hers, groaning as she stuck her tongue into his mouth, not only because she loves the way he tasted, but that at this angle her clitoris rubbed against him as she pushed him into her, then again as she pulled him out.\n\nShe angled her hips a little more, shuddering at the effect......\n\"Gods........Wally......if you're gonna cum.....with me.......hell.....you're gonna.......oh hell.....have to ........hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm......cum quick.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 486, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T22:34:35", "value": "He nods. A moment later his features tighten up...\n\n\"AHHHHHHH!!!!\"\n\nAnd he releases, arching his back a little and fighting to keep his eyes open so that he can watch his lover." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 487, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T22:44:21", "value": "As he thrusts into her, he gives her the final push to release her own gathered tensions.\nShe screams out as she pushes back down onto him, giving herself one last rub against him before her eyes open wide and she is biting her lips against the tremendous force moving through her...." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 488, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T22:50:16", "value": "Afterwards, he cradles her tenderly in his arms, kissing her forehead and murmuring in a language she doesn't recognize. Whatever he's saying, it's obviously tender and endearing from the tone. Eventually, he heaves a regretful sigh.\n\n\"Ah really don't wanna make ya move, Liz, but...well, Ah <em>did</em> promise, an' if Ah don't get movin', we'll be here all day...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 489, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T22:56:38", "value": "Liz sighs, sleepy and contented.\n\n\"No.....I'll be in here all day, you have work to do\"\n\nShe roles off him, curling herself up in the covers, sighing ayt the comfort.\n\"Four pages remember?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 490, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T22:58:21", "value": "\"Yeah, Ah remember. Don't go away, now, y'hear?\"\n\nWith a slight chuckle and one last kiss he rolls out of bed, pulls his pants back on, and shuffles back to his typewriter. Within fifteen minutes he's organized his thoughts and is again pounding away..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 491, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T23:02:52", "value": "Lizzy lays there grinning to herself, there was no way she was going any where at the moment, she was going to catch up on some much needed sleep.\n\nShe eventually drifted off listening to him typing on an old battered type writer." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 492, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T01:49:31", "value": "Somewhere behind closed eyes, Liz drifts along, the clatter of typing mixing with the raindrops drumming on the roof. And under the spreading fir tree on a small island in her sleep, she snuggles up to the woman in the deerskin dress who sings her a lullaby in a strange tongue...\n\n\"Hey, Liz? Lizzie, wake up. Dinner's ready, hon.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 493, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T01:57:00", "value": "\"Hummm? what?......\"\nLiz blinks, laying her arms wrapped tightly around a pillow.\nShe blinks then rubbing her eyes looks around, not quite remembering where she was, confused even more by that strange little dream.....\nShe rubs her eyes again, it had been so vivid, she could almost smell the fir tree, hear the water, and still feel the woman's warmth.\n\nYawning she turned over giving him a little puzzled smile.\n\" What you say?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 494, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:00:45", "value": "\"Dinner's ready, lover. Ya slept most've the afternoon. Guess Ah kinda wore ya out, huh?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 495, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:07:28", "value": "She sat up and yawned, still looking around a little confused, reaching for her shirt and pulling it on.\n\"OH don't get big headed, there was two days without sleep trying to get away from that bloody bear.\"\n\nShe still yawned, trying to rub the sleep out of her eyes.\n\"I've just had the strangest dream, I think......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 496, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:12:33", "value": "\"Aww, an' here Ah thought Ah was jus' that good.\"\n\nWally laughs." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 497, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:16:40", "value": "Liz tuts at him.....rolling her eyes at him.\n\n\"See thats all you think about, you and whats in them trousers of yours. I tell you something else and all you're worried about is whether you've been insulted or not.\"\n\nShe clambers out of bed, almost tripping trying to untangle herself from the covers and kisses him as she walks past him.\n\"Smells good whats for dinner?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 498, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:20:28", "value": "He grins good-naturedly.\n\n\"Stew an' sandwiches. Hope ya like roast beef.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 499, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:26:22", "value": "\"Beef? what kind of woodsman do you call yourself then, shouldn't we be eating vennison and raccon or something?\"\n\nShe rubbed her arms, a slight chill in the air after getting out of a warm bed.\n\"Just point me to the food Wally, I'm starving!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 500, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:28:58", "value": "\"Ah ain't that kinda woodsman, ya know.\"\n\nHe takes her hand and leads her into the kitchen.\n\n\"Dig in. Ah made plenty.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 501, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:48:03", "value": "She sits down and takes a large helping of stew and nods as she tastes it.\n\"It's good\"\nLiz is a little quiet while eating, she still feels muzzy headed from being woken up and that dream is firmly stuck in her head." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 502, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:51:39", "value": "Wally just leans against the wall and watches Liz eat, smiling quietly to hiimself." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 503, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:01:11", "value": "She looks up, realising he wasn't eating, giving him a curious look.\n\"Whats up? you not hungry?\"\nTaking another mouthful, she chews and swallows.\n\"It's really good, whats wrong have you poisoned it or something?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 504, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:02:22", "value": "\"Nope. Jus' enjoyin' th' novel sight of a pretty girl eatin' mah cookin'.\"\n\nHe grins self-consciously and serves himself, sitting down across from her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 505, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:08:03", "value": "\"Oh for goodness sake, it's not that bad.\"\nShe takes another mouthful.\n\"In fact it's quite good I reckon.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 506, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:15:33", "value": "He grins again and eats, making a clear effort not to look at her again, knowing that watching her will distract him badly...\n\n\"Yeah, well...learned ta cook in th' Scouts. Lucky fer me mah ol' man didn't find nothin' girly about camp cookin'. Lord help me if'n Ah'd tried it at home! Hey, ya wanna hear somethin' really stupid?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 507, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:25:07", "value": "\"Nothing wrong with the scouts, or camp cooking.\"\nShe almost scraped her plate clean, then paused before having more incase she wasn't still hungry and was really just being greedy.\n\"Go on then, tell me.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 508, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:34:29", "value": "\"Okay, this is kinda funny, too...but Ah told ya that th' smartest thing Momma ever did was divorce the guy, right? Well, me an' Dale, we've always been kinda close. Ah mean, Ah never really bullied her like a lot of older brothers do, an' she's always been real happy about that. Anyway, one night when she was eight, she looks up from her meatloaf an' loudly announces that she wants ta marry me.\"\n\nHe chuckles.\n\n\"Three guesses how that went over! Momma thought it was real funny, 'cause how's an eight year old know what that means? But Roy? Sonuvabitch hit the fuckin' roof. Went on, preachin' and carryin' on for weeks after that about how poor Dale had the spirit o' Jezebel in her little head. Put her through every damn Purity class he could find...hell, it's a wonder she ain't more fucked up.\"\n\nHe sighs, suddenly sadder.\n\n\"Kicker is, what she meant was that she wanted ta marry a guy jus' like me. Roy never figured that part out...how he missed that, Ah don't know. Stupid asshole...but she got th' last laugh. Isis is good for her. Boy howdy, when Roy gets <em>that</em> weddin' invite, he's gonna croak fer sure!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 509, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:54:48", "value": "She looks at him for a moment.\n\"well, yes that certainly is the most stupid thing I have ever heard, at least one of the most stupid things.\"\n\"She shakes her head,\n\"Never really worked out why people have to think that way.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 510, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T15:23:15", "value": "\"Ah do believe 'think' is th' operative word. Roy prefers ta knee-jerk around.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 511, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T17:37:49", "value": "\"Oh come on, I alwasy act on gut reaction, but my guts wouldn't make me think like that! He and others that think like that are just..........well.......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 512, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T17:50:34", "value": "Wally shrugs.\n\n\"What can Ah say? The man's a bigoted asshole. Jus' cause he's mah father don't mean Ah'll defend him when he's bein' a total, what's th' word? Gimboid.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 513, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T18:03:06", "value": "She laughed.\n\"Gimboid? I spose it fits.\"\nShe chuckles again.\n\"Anyway, did you keep your promise, manage to do four whole pages?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 514, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T18:15:45", "value": "\"See fer yerself,\" he grins and gestures back toward the typewriter. It looks like he got quite a few more than just four pages done...\n\n\"More like thirteen an' a half. Ah'm gonna hafta keep ya around, Liz.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 515, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T18:23:31", "value": "She looked over, then back at him grinning.\n\"Thirteen? WOW.......you can just call me your muse from now on.....\"\nShe raised an eyebrow as she stood up.\n\"But......is it any good?........thats the question.\"\n\nLiz casually wandered over to the pile of paper and picked up a random page to read." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 516, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T18:27:49", "value": "It looks pretty good...there are a few typos and the usual assortment of irregularities that happen when using an old typewriter for any long project, but it clearly isn't thirteen pages of, say...\"All work and no play makes Wally a dull boy.\"\n\n\"Yep. Ya certainly do a-muse me...\"\n\nHe laughs." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 517, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T18:35:08", "value": "She groans at his pun.\n\"That was about as bad as this is.\"\nShe tuts and shakes her head, looking dissapointed, then breaks out into a grin.\n\n\"No...seriously, at a glance it looks good, shame they don't have spell check on manual typewriters. I'll give you a hand sorting it when you're ready if you want?\"\n\nShe laughs.\n\"On second thoughts that might be a bad idea, confuse everyone with spelling things the English way...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 518, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T18:38:23", "value": "\"That ain't so bad. Ah gotta rewrite it all anyway when Ah go back ta civilization in a few weeks. Ah jus' brought it out here in hopes of gettin' more done without distraction. Funny thing is, it looks like Ah'm gonna get more done with one <em>particular</em> distraction around...\"\n\nHe goes back to eating, chuckling softly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 519, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T19:11:09", "value": "She followed him back, picking up a sandwich.\n\"I spose it's a bit like Pavlov's dogs, you do the work and I give you a treat.\"\nLiz grinned.\n\"Not sure I can manage an extra nine and a half pages worth though.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 520, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T19:23:25", "value": "\"C'n Ah have mine in installments, then?\"\n\nHe grins up at her in between bites." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 521, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T19:46:25", "value": "Liz gives him an over theatrical sigh and look of relief.\n\"Thank goodness for that!\"\nThen an even more steriotypical look of dawning horror.\n\"How many pages is this gonna be?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 522, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T20:48:56", "value": "Wally shrugs.\n\n\"Dunno. Couple hundred by th' time all's said an' done, but this part's just gonna be about thirty.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 523, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T21:14:37", "value": "Liz laughs, almost choking on her sandwich and having to cough to clear her throat.\n\"Gods I'm gonna be knackered by the time you've finished!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 524, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T21:16:03", "value": "\"Hmm?\"\n\nAnd then Wally puts two and two together and blushes furiously.\n\n\"Uhhhhh...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 525, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T21:39:46", "value": "This makes Liz laugh even louder and in turn cough more, she manages to calm herself enough to take a drink of water\n\"I've never ssen a man who blushes as much as you do over something he wants to do all the time!\"." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 526, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T21:45:01", "value": "\"Well, yeah, if'n Ah was thinkin' somethin' more or less innocent! 'Sides, ya say that as if it's a bad thing, bein' interested...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 527, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T22:06:32", "value": "\"No........it's not a bad thing.\"\nShe laughs.\n\"It's just that you blush about it all the time.......Thats so........cute.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 528, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T22:09:23", "value": "He shrugs again, smiles.\n\n\"So...it's okay that Ah'm gonna be thinkin' about ya a whole lot?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 529, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T22:45:36", "value": "She shakes her head.\n\"No.....it's OK that you're going to be thinking about it.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 530, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T22:56:57", "value": "\"All right, then. Ah'd hate ta think ya didn't like bein' appreciated...\"\n\nHe winks and clears his dishes off the table.\n\n\"So what else is on th' agenda? On account of ya bein' so tuckered out an' all.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 531, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T23:20:32", "value": "She looked at him and shrugged.\n\"I don't bloody know.....I'm the guest round here\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 532, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T00:32:31", "value": "\"Well...there's the obvious...uh, Ah mean, Ah got a couple o' beers left, if'n ya want one. Or we could talk...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 533, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:29:53", "value": "\"Yeah OK, I spose we could get to know each other a little better?\"\nA sudden thought pops into her head.\n\"Hey, Wally are there any lakes around here?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 534, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:39:40", "value": "\"Yeah. An' if'n ya'd missed mah cabin, ya'd've prob'ly fallen in. It's jus' on th' other side of th' hill. If it weren't still rainin', we could go fer a swim.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 535, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:12:46", "value": "She laughed.....\n\"Yeah gods forbid that we'd get wet going for a swim!\"\nHer laughter fades to a light chuckle.\n\"Are there .....well islands or a sort of headland that is almost surounded by water? With fir trees, big wide bowed, old fir trees not those staight up and down ones.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 536, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:15:40", "value": "\"Yeah, there is. Why?\"\n\nWally's face goes kind of serious." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 537, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:19:05", "value": "Liz shrugs her eyebrows raised a little.\n\"Just curious thats all, had a funny little dream just before you woke me up and it was so clear and precise I'd wondered if I'd seen the place before.\"\n\nShe shrugged.\n\"Couldn't have wandered past that lake though, so must have seen something like it on a film, or in a book or something, doesn't matter was just curious." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 538, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:20:21", "value": "\"Well, if the weather improves, we c'n go have a look tomorrow.\"\n\nWally stretches and heads for the couch.\n\n\"Fer now, Ah could use a bit of downtime.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 539, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:26:55", "value": "She nods at him.\n\"Yeah that'd be interesting anyway, whether it couldn't be the place is immaterial.\"\n\nShe looks at him and chuckles as he stands and stretches......\n\"Yeah? When was the 'up' time then\"\n\nLiz stands up and takes him by the hand.\n\"Come on dear, you've had such a terrible day, let me make you comfy on the couch and get your pipe and slippers.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 540, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:28:45", "value": "He rolls his eyes and laughs, but allows her to lead him over to the couch." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 541, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:50:42", "value": "Chuckling she sits him down, then turns his feet round and pulls him down so that he's laying on his back.\n\"There there deary, is there anything that I can do for you?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 542, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T06:05:18", "value": "Raising a hand to brush her cheek, Wally looks up at her solemnly.\n\n\"Nope. Jus' bein' here's enough. 'Sides, Ah don't wanna tucker ya out again.\"\n\nThen he winks.\n\n\"Of course, if'n yer up fer it, a little light snugglin' would kinda hit th' spot right now.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 543, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T06:10:48", "value": "She laughs again.\n\"One track mind....I meant get you a drink or something.\"\nLiz shuffles onto the couch with him, draping an arm and a leg over him as she puts her head on his shoulder.\n\"This snuggled enough?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 544, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T06:16:40", "value": "\"Perfect.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 545, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T06:26:28", "value": "\"Oh good\"\nShe settled down more comfortably.\n\"I was laying like this all snuggled and comfy in that dream I was telling you about.......Can't get the bloody thing out of my head.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 546, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T06:29:16", "value": "\"Yeah? What was it about? Was it the one where yer standin' on this big gold pyramid in sorta sun goddess robes while a zillion Chippendales throw pickle slices at ya?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 547, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T06:35:13", "value": "She looked up at him, a bemused look on her face.\n\"So you have that dream often then? Didn't realise you were that way inclined.\"\nShe patted him gently on the shoulder.\n\"But it's alright, I'll still love you, if you start wanting to wear my underwear.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 548, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T06:39:43", "value": "\"Jus' adjustin' th' gender for ya. But nawww, only Val Kilmer ever has that dream.\"\n\nWally grins.\n\n\"Never saw a movie called 'Real Genius', Ah take it? Ahhh, ferget it. Silly joke anyway.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 549, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T06:48:17", "value": "She stifles a laugh.\n\"I knew what you were talking about......and this dream was just strange.\"\nShe shrugged\n\"I'm all snuggled up to this woman she's singing to me and we're on an island.\nWell, I assume it is, because......well you know what it's like in dreams, you know things that you wouldn't really know.....\nAnyway, this woman's there singing me to sleep with some sort of lullaby that I can't understand and we're under this huge old fir tree.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 550, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T06:54:18", "value": "Wally goes very quiet.\n\n\"Okay. Ah got ya. She say anythin' else?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 551, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T07:07:43", "value": "\"What?\"\nLiz shook her head\n\"No she was just singing\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 552, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T14:52:37", "value": "He nods, gives her a quick shoulder-squeeze, and goes silent, basking in the fire and the pleasant company." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 553, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T21:25:44", "value": "She snuggled down onto him, her body close to him, enjoying his quiet company, she closed her eyes.\nShe was so relaxed and comfortable her and in his arms, that she felt herself drifting away, her last thought before she drifted back into to sleep was that there must be something in the mountain air..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 554, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T21:29:28", "value": "The dream returns...a little different, this time. She is lying with her head in the woman's lap, and the woman is still crooning softly to her and stroking her hair, but this time there is a raccoon lying in front of her. It's stretched out on its back in a peculiarly feline gesture of trust and contentment.\n\n<em>How do you feel now? Happier, I hope. We wanted to apologize for earlier.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 555, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T21:36:10", "value": "Liz snuggles down onto the womans lap, enjoying her hair being stroked.\nShe opened one eye and looked at the racoon.\n\"Oh it's you.....aren't you content enough pestering me when I am awake, with out disturbing my dreams? and I'm fine, so go away.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 556, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T21:37:45", "value": "<em>If I go away, I won't be able to apologize properly.</em>\n\nIt chitters, which seems to be as close to laughter as a raccoon gets.\n\n<em>Are you taking him with you?</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 557, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T21:42:57", "value": "She ignores him for a moment, then curiosity gets the better of her.\n\"What do you mean taking him with me?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 558, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T21:51:01", "value": "<em>Are you going to take him with you when you go?</em>\n\nThe raccoon rolls lazily over onto its side.\n\n<em>We would miss him, but you seem to make him happy...and the storms in his head are quieter now.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 559, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T22:00:54", "value": "Liz frowned at the raccoon.\n\"I've only known him for less than two days, so I have no idea what I am going to do, but if you lot start pushing, I'm gonna push back and hard. \"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 560, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T22:03:05", "value": "<em>No, no pushing. I was just being nosy.</em>\n\nMore chittering.\n\n<em>We really are sorry about earlier...but fatso got worried. You know how bears are, right? Not nearly as wise and patient as everybody thinks.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 561, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T22:13:35", "value": "\"Oh yeah I know what bears are like, a certain one tore everything I had to shreds and left me with nothing.\"\nShe pulled the shirt sleeve she is wearing.\n\"Recognise this? I have nothing else to wear.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 562, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T22:17:31", "value": "<em>Yes, well...it isn't as though he could ask nicely. He doesn't speak human. And besides, you found shelter quickly enough.</em>\n\nThe raccoon rolls over onto its other side.\n\n<em>I can only apologize so often on his behalf, you know. But anyway, what will you do now?</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 563, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T22:33:41", "value": "\"Mind my own business and go back to sleep\"\nShe closed her eyes again, thinking it odd that the woman seemed oblivious to anything happening around them." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 564, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T22:40:54", "value": "<em>You're asleep now. Unless you think this is a daydream.</em>\n\nMore chittering, then the raccoon clumsily gets to its feet and waddles away.\n\n<em>Goodbye.</em>\n\nThe woman, who hasn't stopped playing with Liz's hair or singing softly the whole time, says something in that same strange language. The raccoon stops and turns around again.\n\n<em>She says, please take care of him...when you meet him again.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 565, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T22:50:55", "value": "Yawning, Liz just nods, keeping her eyes closed, enjoying just being relaxed." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 566, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T23:53:41", "value": "The raccoon vanishes soundlessly and soon the only elements in the dream are the woman's soft singing, her hands running through Liz's hair, and the sound of water lapping at the shore." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 567, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T00:09:18", "value": "Liz lays there peacefully, she squeezes the woman's knee to get her attention. and looks up at her.\n\"Who are you? Are you this....\"\nShe shrugs\n\"Fertility Goddess that he told me of?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 568, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T02:05:17", "value": "She laughs softly, like wind rustling through long grass. Then she nods." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 569, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T18:20:12", "value": "\"Then what.....why.......\"\nLiz just shakes her head.\n\"Oh never mind, it's peaceful here anyway.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 570, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T18:23:37", "value": "More laughter, followed by the lullaby...which gets really strange, because when Liz wakes up, Wally is stroking her hair and singing softly to her.\n\nAnd it's the same song, as near as she can tell." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 571, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T18:27:06", "value": "Liz yawns and rubs her eyes, leaning up on her elbows to look at Wally.\n\"She was just singing that to me......what is it?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 572, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T18:29:39", "value": "\"Hmm? Uh, it's kinda traditional. Tribal. Supposed ta be a lullaby, Ah think.\"\n\nWally blushes.\n\n\"Jus' seemed sorta th' right thing, ya know?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 573, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T18:36:07", "value": "Liz yawns again and rests her head on his chest.\n\"Well she sings it, thats twice and she was stroking my hair just like you did.\"\nShe scratches her head.\n\"And that bloody racoon was in my dream as well asking me if I was gonna take you 'with' me, gods, they're a nosey lot!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 574, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T18:38:54", "value": "\"Was he? Er, that is, Ah <em>think</em> he's a he. Hard ta tell without lookin', an' that'd be kinda rude...\"\n\nWally clears his throat.\n\n\"They're jus' concerned. Guardians, ya know? Go figure.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 575, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T18:45:20", "value": "\"Deffinately a he....sounds and thinks like a he....\"\nLiz nods to herself.\n\"And she says I've got to 'look after him next time I see him.\"\n\nLiz chuckles.\n\"I think that means you, but we were talking about the bear at the time, so who knows.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 576, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T18:47:11", "value": "\"Ah dunno. Ah...uhm...wouldn't mind.\"\n\nWally blushes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 577, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T18:48:41", "value": "\"I think you're quite capable of looking after yourself thank you very much\"\nLiz prodded him\n\"It's me who needs to be looked after in all of this.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 578, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T18:53:45", "value": "\"That'd be part of it, yeah...me watchin' yer back, too.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 579, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T18:57:39", "value": "She scrunched up her nose.\n\"That sounds ominous, noit sure I like the sound of that.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 580, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T18:58:10", "value": "\"Jus'...partners, is all.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 581, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T19:08:40", "value": "She nodded.....\n\"Yeah that'll do.....partners....\"\n\nShe leans up and kisses him." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 582, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T19:25:23", "value": "He seems to hesitate, just for half a second, before moaning quietly and returning her kiss with some enthusiasm." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 583, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T19:37:27", "value": "Liz snuggles into his chest thjen looks at him a small smile on his lips.\n\"Lets go to bed?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 584, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T19:45:37", "value": "\"Yeah?\"\n\nHe smiles shyly.\n\n\"Race ya.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 585, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T20:24:46", "value": "Liz stretched her long legs and sat up on the couch, giving him an incredulous look.\n\"Race me?\nRace me to the bed?\nSurely you are joking, suggesting we do something as silly and as childish as that?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 586, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T20:27:56", "value": "He laughs.\n\n\"Not really, no. Ah was tryin' ta be funny. Much more fun ta carry ya.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 587, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T20:48:52", "value": "\"Nooooooo......much more fun to race!\"\nLiz leapt up from the sofa and ran as quickly as she could for the bedroom, laughing madly as she went." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 588, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T20:57:19", "value": "\"D'OH!!! Ya little minx...\"\n\nCheerfully he scrambles after her, trying to tackle her onto the bed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 589, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T21:05:45", "value": "She managed to keep out of his reach and launched herself onto the bed.\nCheering, she twisted herself round onto her back, grinning at him, a look triumph on her face as she panted, trying to catch her breath.\n\"Beat you!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 590, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T21:15:13", "value": "\"Yeah, ya did. Gee, Ah wonder what first prize is gonna be?\"\n\nHe drops back onto the bed next to her, laughing.\n\n\"C'n Ah be totally cliche fer a bit? Ah'm no good at all that flowery, romantic stuff...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 591, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T21:22:49", "value": "She chuckles and gently pushes his shoulder.\n\"I hadn't realised, thought you were a born romantic.\"\nShe chuckles again and kisses him on his cheek.\n\"Go on then and I'll try not to groan in cliche'd agaony\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 592, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T21:27:36", "value": "\"Naww, Ah was jus' gonna say how much Ah want ya right now. Ya get th' idea...\"\n\nHe blushes, smiles to cover for it, but doesn't look away.\n\n\"Ah don't get a whole lotta practice sayin' that...but, uhm...practice is a good thing, yeah?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 593, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T21:41:35", "value": "\"Practice makes perfect.\"\nLiz smiled at him and pulling him towards her kissed him hard." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 594, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T21:59:08", "value": "He slides one hand onto her butt, kissing her hard.\n\n\"...mmmm...ya feel so good, Liz...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 595, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T23:40:18", "value": "Liz grinned at him as she pulls him close.\n\"and you feel so hard......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 596, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T23:56:36", "value": "\"What c'n Ah say? Yer jus' so...wow!\"\n\nHe gets a good feel of her ass, working one knee gently in between her legs.\n\n\"Yeah, that's th' word. Wow!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 597, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T00:43:38", "value": "She chuckles.\n\"I'm quite starting to like all this adhoration\"\nShe leans over and nibbles his neck and ear" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 598, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T00:46:55", "value": "\"Y-yeah?\"\n\nHe gives her ass a gentle squeeze.\n\n\"Mmm...that...ahhh...kinda tickles! Ah like it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 599, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T01:01:01", "value": "\"Yeah I am\"\nLiz mimbles into his neck, then continues to nibble, adding the odd kiss and lick as she work on and around his ear." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 600, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T01:11:27", "value": "\"Ahhhh...\"\n\nHis hand slides up her flank to teasingly brush her breasts." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 601, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T01:15:32", "value": "She squirms and almost lets out a very girlish giggle.\n\"That tickles as well....\"\nPulling his head to the side, so she can have a little more of his neck to play with, she begins to nibble and suck a little harder." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 602, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T01:20:06", "value": "\"Yeah...Ah know...an' the noises ya make...\"\n\nHe shifts slightly, his erection digging into her leg.\n\n\"Ooops! Uhm...\"\n\nThis time, he doesn't pull away. Instead, he teases her nipple through the shirt." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 603, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T01:24:04", "value": "She pulls him over onto her sighing as she looks up at him, her arms around his neck.\n\"Y'know, I think you're lovely.....\"\nShe pulls his head towards her and covers his mouth with hers, her tongue pushing his way into his mouth as she moans quietly, wiggling her way under him to get more comfortable." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 604, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T01:27:17", "value": "He kisses back, letting his hands wander her body and enjoying the feel of her body against his.\n\n\"An'...Ah think...yer..._wonderful..._{so very wonderful}...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 605, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T01:36:07", "value": "Liz blushed, she laughed an embarrassed laugh.\n\"Thats a new one\"\nShe kissed him again, hard and full of passion" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 606, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T01:58:24", "value": "He pulls back after the kiss so that he can meet her eyes.\n\n\"It's th' truth.\"\n\nThen he leans back in, kissing her hard, sliding his tongue into her mouth." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 607, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T02:03:07", "value": "She moans, snaking her body further down so that she is even more comfortable.\nAs she wraps her arms and legs around him, she kisses him harder still, a shiver running up her back." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 608, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T02:48:11", "value": "\"Need ta...get ya a bit more...naked...\"\n\nWally murmurs to her in between kisses.\n\n\"...want ya naked...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 609, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T02:50:07", "value": "She smiles at him.\n\"well I can beat you at that as well.....I've only got this shirt on.....\"\nAs he eases up she starts unbuttoning her shirt and pulling it off her shoulders." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 610, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T03:13:04", "value": "\"Hold on...slow down a bit.\"\n\nHe kisses his way along her neck and then down to her collarbone, his lips skimming along her exposed skin." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 611, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T03:24:06", "value": "Liz stopped lifting her hands up and resting her head on them.\n\"Ok do your worst.\"\nShe couldn'thelp the little shiver that crawled across her skin as he kissed her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 612, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T04:17:56", "value": "He works the next button open, nibbling and licking his way along. Then the next...and the next...until he has enough room to kiss his way over to one breast. Instead of sucking her nipples, he kisses around them with feather-soft gentleness.\n\n\"...beautiful...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 613, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T04:25:13", "value": "A shiver crawls across her skin again.\n\"Hmmmmmmmm..yes that is.......don't stop.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 614, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T05:58:59", "value": "Kissing his way across to her other breast and repeating his kisses, he works the rest of her buttons open. Only then does he ease the shirt off her shoulders..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 615, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T19:19:28", "value": "Liz moaned and shivered.\n\"Hmmmmmmm.....you really are quite good at this you know.....\"\nShe lifted her hand, stroking his cheek gently\n\"....I'm lucky that no-one has managed to keep hold of you.....but I don't think I'm gonna let you go at all.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 616, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T19:33:41", "value": "Pressing his cheek against her hand and looking up to meet her eyes for a moment, he nods.\n\n\"Ya mean that, dont'cha?\"\n\nThen he bends again, kissing his way slowly down her belly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 617, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T19:50:07", "value": "She moaned and squirmed under him as he kissed her.\n\"Yes.......yes....I mean it.......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 618, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T19:53:41", "value": "He brushes his fingers lightly over her mound, his lips following, kissing her center softly...letting his tongue flick here and there." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 619, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T20:16:14", "value": "Whimpering as she squirmed under him, Liz stroked his head as she parted her legs and riased her hips slightly.\n\"Ohhhh.........no I don't think I will.......yes.......I'll keep hold of you......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 620, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T20:22:53", "value": "Holding her open with two fingers, he gives her a long, slow, lingering lick from clit to perineum and back again, then presses his tongue inside her for a moment." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 621, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T20:38:51", "value": "Liz gasps for air, her eyes flickering closed as he licks her then presses into her.\n\"Gods Wally........\"\nShe squirms under him hardly able to control herself.\n\"You drive me wild doing that....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 622, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T20:41:31", "value": "He leans back for a moment, stroking her lightly with his fingers.\n\n\"Ah jus' love th' little sounds ya make when Ah do that, too.\"\n\nHe takes her clit between his lips and sucks, flicking his tongue across it for a moment." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 623, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T21:06:22", "value": "Despite herself she groans loudly, her body tingling and tightening as he sucks.\n\"Hell..........Wally.........\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 624, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T21:08:26", "value": "Another long clit-to-perineum lick follows, but this time he slides one finger inside her on the upward trek, sucking her clit again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 625, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T21:41:44", "value": "Pushing her head back Liz whimpers as the first throws of her orgasm begins to well inside of her......\nThe final trigger had been his fingers pushed into her and immediatley finding her g spot.\nGasping as the full sensation hits her she lets out a long whining moan as her back arches and her hips push up forcing herself onto him, she grabs handsful of his hair and holds his head tightly.\n\"Ooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....................god!.........\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 626, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T23:16:33", "value": "Keeping his fingers inside her, he gives her clit a gentle kiss.\n\n\"Ah love hearin' ya come...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 627, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T23:37:49", "value": "She continues to moan and whimper as he continued to keep her orgams going, every touch a new little shockwave of pure delight which sends her squirming under him." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 628, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T23:44:39", "value": "Slowly pulling his fingers out almost all the way, then pushing them back inside, he sucks her clit harder..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 629, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T23:54:23", "value": "This time she shouts out loud and clear, her teeth gritted as his thrust sends her jolting back into orgasm.\n\"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.......hell...........Wally! you............\"\nPanting hard a constant groan on her lips, she arches her back, lifting her hips high......\n\"PLease...............hell.....please.........\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 630, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T00:00:35", "value": "Pulling his fingers almost all the way out again, tickling her entrance, he slides his other hand up to play with her nipples...and licks his way down and back again, agonizingly slow." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 631, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T00:20:33", "value": "\"Oh gods.....please Wally.......OOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhhh hell.........\"\nLiz writhed on the bed wave after wave of sweet heat flowing through her......." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 632, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T00:47:35", "value": "He kisses her inner thigh for a moment, then sits back. His hands slow into comforting stillness.\n\n\"Y'okay?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 633, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T01:11:48", "value": "Liz lays their still twitching as another little trickle of delight spreads itself through her, her face hot and flushed and sweaty she lays there moaning quietly.\nShe nods her head at him" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 634, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T02:32:32", "value": "\"Sounded intense,\" he grins, kissing her knee. Then he straightens up beside her, kisses her neck, and wraps his arms around her.\n\n\"Yer so beautiful...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 635, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T03:00:32", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmmm........\"\nshe nods at him, still shuddering as he touches her, or a muscle twitched.\n\"A......bit..........intense......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 636, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T03:04:42", "value": "\"Awww.\"\n\nHe gives her a quick hug and nuzzles her, breathing in the scent of her hair.\n\n\"...right now, Ah could jus' hold ya ferever...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 637, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T03:28:09", "value": "Another tingle, another shiver as he touched her......\n\"Hmmmmmmm.....yes.....forever.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 638, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T05:13:55", "value": "He kisses her cheek, her brow, her nose, and finally her lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 639, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T05:17:06", "value": "She moaned into his kiss, even now quivering as he touched her, as if all of her nerves were raw an on edge." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 640, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T05:20:38", "value": "He snuggles against her, his arousal only too obvious...for the moment, he just cradles her tenderly, not daring to speak lest the mood be broken." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 641, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T06:00:39", "value": "She snuggles into him, still moaning lightly and sighing, her muscles twitching now and then as she shivers with pleasure." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 642, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T06:03:16", "value": "Planting another gentle kiss on the back of her neck, he finally whispers to her:\n\n\"Ever done it spoon-fashion? Ah hear it's a nice an' gentle position...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 643, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T06:15:07", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmm....yes...and yes.......\"\nLiz shuffles around a little sighing contentedly as she gets into position." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 644, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T06:17:30", "value": "Sliding gently into her, Wally sighs and hugs Liz a bit tighter. Then, hesitatingly, he whispers softly in her ear.\n\n\"Ya feel so good, Liz...so wonderfully good...jus' can't seem ta get close enough to ya...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 645, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T06:35:09", "value": "\"Ohhhhhh.....it is.....so good\"\nLiz whispers, pulling his arms around her as tightly as she can.\n\"Want to peel my skin off and let you in........need you close......\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 646, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T06:40:45", "value": "He moans quietly, moving in and with her.\n\n\"Yeah. Close is good.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 647, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T17:21:07", "value": "She wiggles herself trying to get closer still, sighing lightly feeling him inside of her, enjoying it so much, keeping her hand over his as if to make sure that he doesn't move away." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 648, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T17:27:23", "value": "He practically purrs in her ear, keeping his movements teasingly slow. After a moment, he repeats a soft endearment in that peculiar language. Sliding his hand down her belly and between her legs, he gently brushes her clit with his fingers.\n\n\"So good...could do this forever...an' a day...never get enough of ya...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 649, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T17:35:38", "value": "She sighs closing her eyes, moaning as he touches her.\nHe can feel the effect his words and actions are having on her by the way her muscles tighten around him." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 650, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T17:37:46", "value": "He laughs against her neck and plays more directly.\n\n\"Ah do love hearin' ya come...love watchin' ya...feelin' ya around me...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 651, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T17:51:47", "value": "Liz whimpers as her breathing becomes heavier, the way he speaks to her, carresses her with his words, is almost enough to make her climax on it's own, but the feel of him inside and the touch of his fingers almost becomes too much for her to bare.\nHer whimper becomes a long low groan as he increases his attentions." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 652, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T17:55:47", "value": "Gently nibbling on her ear, he stops playing just long enough to let her frustration build...then continues again. His soft, joyful laugh makes it clear that he knows exactly what he's doing to her.\n\n\"Yer so beautiful, Liz...so incredible...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 653, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T18:22:54", "value": "She shivers as he nibbles her ear and whines as he stops, turning to a small moan as he begins again....\n\"Cruel........too.....cruel.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 654, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T18:24:20", "value": "\"Mmm...then lemme make it up to ya...\"\n\nHe starts rolling onto his back, carrying her with him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 655, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T18:29:15", "value": "Liz freezes for a moment as he turns them, not quite knowing what is happening, then moans again.\n\n\"Oooooooooo.........\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 656, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T18:31:19", "value": "Slipping one arm around her waist to hold her steady, he keeps playing with his free hand but adds more vigorous thrusts (now that he's got enough leverage).\n\n\"Gonna...enjoy...making ya come...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 657, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T18:41:24", "value": "\"OOOOOOOOOHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhh Gods...............Wally\"\nThe intensity of feelings, from the position he had placed her in was incredible, almost unable to lift her head as he pushed harder into her, she lay resting it on his shoulder.\nHer breathing becoming ragged she could feel herself being pushed towards orgasm, she groaned in pleasure.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmmmm..........soooooooo.......Hmmmmmmmmm.........\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 658, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T18:46:50", "value": "\"Yeah?\"\n\nGently pinching her clit between his fingers and rolling it slowly from side to side, Wally nuzzles her neck.\n\n\"Come on, babe...let it happen for ya.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 659, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T18:54:48", "value": "Whether Wally had wanted her to or not, Liz was now at the point of no return, the tightness of her muscles clenching against him told her that.\nStomach muscles clenching she let out a long low groanas her body attempted to curl her into a ball, then her orgasm burst through her, sending almost unbearable shocks through her. She grabbed hold of his hand pulling it away from her, unable to continue to let him torment her any longer, as she threw her head back squirming on him, moaning and whimpering as she did." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 660, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T18:57:55", "value": "Wrapping both his arms around her waist and kissing her neck, he waits for her to ride out her climax.\n\n\"Ah love doin' that to ya, Liz! Feels so good, bein' in ya...an' ya got no idea how sexy ya look!\"\n\nHe nuzzles her again.\n\n\"Didn't tease too much, did Ah?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 661, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T19:10:50", "value": "Still breathing heavily and moaning quietly Liz shakes her head, the very fact that he is still in her and she can feel every twitch and move, makes her squirm and send trickles of pleasure through her still.\nHer head close to his, she turns and kisses him gently....\n\"No......just........enough.......\"\nThe movement makes her shudder and sigh again.....\n\"ohhhhh....gods....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 662, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T19:13:29", "value": "\"Good,\" he whispers. \"Don't ever wanna go too far for ya. Even if it is kinda fun gettin' ya flustered!\"\n\nHis hands slide along her flanks to cup her breasts, but not doing more than just holding them.\n\n\"Need a minute ta get yer breath back?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 663, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T19:17:24", "value": "She chuckles a little at his words, then groans as his hands slide along her body, making her squirm again as she shakes her head.\n\"Noooooooo....want.....more........\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 664, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T19:20:27", "value": "\"Yeah? Who's insatiable now?\"\n\nNow his fingers brush her nipples, tugging and rolling them.\n\n\"How'd'ya like me?\" He kisses her softly and adds, \"Position-wise, Ah mean. Don't wanna hurt ya or nothin'.\"\n\nHis fingers tighten a little.\n\n\"Unless there's somethin' else ya wanna try, too.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 665, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T19:35:29", "value": "She attempts to say something but can only manages another groan and shudder as he plays with her nipples.\nLiz shakes her head, licking her lips as she attempts to speak again, but can only gasp and whimper." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 666, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T19:40:24", "value": "Wally stops teasing and just holds her again, hoping to give Liz a moment to collect herself." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 667, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T19:53:48", "value": "\"Noooooooo.....don't stop........\"\nLiz lifts his hands back up to her breasts.\n\"Toooooo nice to stop....\"\nShe moans even as she places his hands on her breasts." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 668, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T20:00:55", "value": "\"Awright, Ah won't...what'd ya like, Liz? Ah wanna hear ya tell me what ya want.\"\n\nHe nuzzles her again, playing with her nipples.\n\n\"...gives me the shivers, hearin' ya talk dirty...in a <em>good</em> way...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 669, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T20:18:14", "value": "Liz moaned and whimpered.\n\"For hells sake......just stop tormenting me and fuck me senseless like you know you want me to....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 670, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T20:22:59", "value": "\"Yeah, but...is there any particular position ya like?\"\n\nThis time he bites a little harder, pinching her.\n\n\"Or do Ah jus' pin ya down an' take ya?\"\n\nWithout letting her answer, he rolls over again, effectively pinning her down to the bed while staying buried inside. After making sure she can breathe okay, he props his weight on his arms and moves...\n\n\"Jus' like this...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 671, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T20:29:45", "value": "Groaning Liz nods her head, catching her breath as he pinches and nips at her.\nAgain she almost squeels as he turns her again, finding herself under him, squirming as he pushes her down.\n\"Ohhhhhhh.....gods ..... yes.........\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 672, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T20:32:56", "value": "\"Like that?\"\n\nHe grins, panting slightly.\n\n\"Should Ah've done this sooner?\"\n\nHe speeds up, grinding her down against the bed.\n\n\"Gonna come again for me, pretty girl?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 673, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T20:41:43", "value": "Liz groans and shudders as he pushes her down, whining and writhing under him as he becomes faster. Driving himself in and out of her as he is, she catches her breath trying to hold on, becuase, if he carries on like this his wish will come true and quickly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 674, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T20:45:31", "value": "\"Wanna hear ya come, Liz...wanna feel ya...\"\n\nHe laughs, thrusting and grinding even harder.\n\n\"Wanna hear ya say it, Liz! Ah love hearin' yer voice...so much...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 675, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T21:10:45", "value": "\"Hell........please.......\"\nLiz tires to speak between pants and groans, her voice no more than a loud whisper.\n\"Please......cum with me........\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 676, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T21:14:23", "value": "\"Yeah? Ya ready?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 677, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T21:33:35", "value": "Writhing and groaning beneath him feeling almost as though she would explode trying to hold on for him, Liz almost screams at him, even through gritted teeth.\n\"GODS YES.........PLEASE........FOR HELLS SAKE!........\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 678, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T21:43:58", "value": "He starts to laugh, then suddenly drives himself deep inside her with a moan as he fills her completely before his own orgasm hits...and to judge by his sudden, animalistic cries, it's intense.\n\n\"...ahhhhh...oh, Liz...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 679, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T05:03:36", "value": "Liz joins him in his final moans and groans, pushing herelf back onto him with his last deep thrust, her muscles becoming even tighter as she feels his orgasm making her orgasm too.\nNot as earth shattering as the last, but a deap hot feeling that wells up in her and covers her in a blanket of comfort and love, making her want to keep him there always and never allow him to leave her side as she squirms in relaxed pleasure." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 680, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T05:13:36", "value": "Sleepily sliding his arms under her body, he rolls onto one side again, pulling her with him so that they are in a spooning embrace yet again.\n\n\"...so warm...wanna stay here for a bit...s'okay?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 681, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T05:18:06", "value": "She nestled into his arms, still squirming a little, feeling safe and protected, his arms wrapped around her so tightly.\n\"Hmmmmmmmm.....yes....just like this.\"\nShe was feeling sleepy again, feeling her eyes drooping, her mind drifting away from her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 682, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T05:25:43", "value": "He yawns suddenly, pulling his arms tighter around her, and repeats that endearment again.\n\nDrifting away into dream, she again finds herself on that small island under the tree...but now, he is still curled up beside her, apparently snoozing away.\n\nHe's dressed in deerskin leggings, moccasins, and his hair is longer.\n\nAnd she's wearing a fringed deerskin dress with polished stone beadwork." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 683, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T05:50:57", "value": "Liz first realises something is different when she tries to pull the covers over them, they aren't there.\nShe opens her eyes to see a familiar view, she's under the tree again, yawning she rubs her side and feels the clothes on her.\n<em>\"Hmmmm...this is new, I seem to be going native...\" </em>\nTurning slightly, she feels more than see's Wally, reaching her hand out she lovingly runs her hand down his now covered leg, smiling that he is now part of this strange little sleeptime scenario.\n\nTucking her arms under her head, using them as a pillow, she settles herself comfortably back beside him and closes her eyes again, a small smile on her face." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 684, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T14:52:15", "value": "With a splash, two otters pop up out of the water and, tumbling and playing, make their way over to stop in front of the two. Liz can hear giggling...and the two otters start having a conversation in two high-pitched and breathy voices.\n\nShe likes him?\n\n<em>She likes him.</em>\n\nAnd he obviously likes her.\n\n<em>You think?</em>\n\nHe said it, didn't he?\n\n<em>Did he say it?</em>\n\nI hope he said it. Should we ask her?\n\n<em>We should ask her. She was there. She might know.</em>\n\nAnd Liz is suddenly the center of excited otterly attention, both tails wagging slightly.\n\nDid he say it? Did he say it?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 685, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T15:03:31", "value": "Liz opens one eye and grins as she hears and watches the otters, the talking animal thing is becoming more and more natural to her and she's not surprised hearing their chatter.\n\"Did he say what?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 686, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T15:09:25", "value": "Did he say the words?\n\n<em>Hold on a moment. Maybe she would not know them? If the two-legs doesn't speak The Tongue then</em>...\n\nOh! Yeah, yeah. Sure, sure. Did he say this?\n\nAnd the one otter repeats that strange endearment." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 687, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T15:25:03", "value": "Liz looks at them an eye brow raised.\n\"Well...yes he did...what does it mean?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 688, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T15:35:44", "value": "More giggling ensues as the otters go frisking about.\n\nHe said it! He said the words! He did! Joy!\n\n<em>Yaaaaayyy! Yaaaayyy!</em>\n\nIt's like watching a pair of six-year-olds on a sugar high who just found out that they get Disneyland all to themselves for the rest of the day." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 689, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T15:38:47", "value": "\"Hey! You two I told you a secret, now you tell me one......\"\nShe waited patiently for them to calm a little, chuckling at them.\n\"Oh come on....be nice and I'll scratch your chins for you? Tell me what it means?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 690, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T15:45:32", "value": "One of the two (the 'female', if the slightly higher pitch of its voice is any indication of gender) calms down first and eagerly comes over for a chin skritch.\n\n<em>It is a good thing he has done. It is a good thing you have done. Mother Lagome bless you both!</em>\n\nThe other otter is still running amok, babbling gleefully:\n\nHe said it! He said the words! He never said the words with <em>her</em>, and we thought she would be the one! Oh, happy day!\n\n<em>Please excuse my friend. He's easily distracted. Those words are a two-legs ritual. I do not know quite how to explain...but in your language, they mean 'beloved of my heart'. Or something like that.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 691, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T16:02:34", "value": "Liz continued to scratch the otters chin, trying to be polite and not curl her nose up at the otters fishy breath.\n\"And thats something really special for him to have said? \"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 692, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T16:04:46", "value": "<em>Yes. There is great significance in those words...especially spoken by a shaman on holy ground.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 693, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T16:13:18", "value": "Liz rolled her eyes and chuckled.\n\"Now why doesn't that surprise me?\"\nShe untangled herself from Wally's arms and sat up, crossing her legs, making it easier to continue to scratch the otter.\n\"So he's serious about me then?\"\nShe looked back at him, still laying fast asleep." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 694, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T16:28:14", "value": "<em>Oh, very.</em>\n\nThe otter suddenly bounds off to join it's companion in frisking." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 695, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T16:44:01", "value": "Liz chuckles to herself, shaking her head.\nPeople had told her how various boyfriends had felt about her, but it was the first time she'd heard it from an otter.....\nShe sighs, mumbling to herself.\n\"Well I think the feeling may be mutual.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 696, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T16:55:32", "value": "The other otter skids to a stop.\n\nReally? You <em>do</em> understand what that means, don't you?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 697, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T17:09:45", "value": "She looks at it the otter.....\n\"That he's comitted himself?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 698, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T17:14:55", "value": "PUPS!\n\nThe other otter plows into the first one, knocking 'him' end over end over end and then into the water.\n\n<em>Never mind him. The happiness has gone straight to what little brain he has.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 699, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T17:21:17", "value": "She smiles, calling after the cavorting otter.\n\"Well not for a while anyway, but possibly\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 700, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T17:25:17", "value": "The otter bows its head briefly and then goes chasing off after the other one with exhuberant splashing.\n\n\"Really somethin', ain't they,\" Wally murmurs. \"Otters, Ah mean.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 701, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T17:34:15", "value": "She turns at his voice.\n\"And how long have you been awake eves dropping might I ask?\"\nLaying back down facing him, she kisses him on his nose.....\n\"For that matter, who said you couls be in my wierd dreams?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 702, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T17:37:57", "value": "\"Didn't have ta eavesdrop. Ah know 'em...real well, in fact.\"\n\nHe chuckles.\n\n\"An' who says this's our dream?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 703, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T17:46:10", "value": "\"But you didn't have to know what I was talking to them about and I was here first, so it's my dream.....\"\nShe grins at him." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 704, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T17:51:32", "value": "He opens his eyes, grins up at her, and rolls over onto his back.\n\n\"If ya say so, then who'm Ah ta argue th' point?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 705, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T17:56:51", "value": "\"Nobody at all.......good job you realised.\"\nLiz smiles at him laying her head on his shoulder.\n\"But what is this about 'pups' then, you didn't put some sort of hex or something on me did you?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 706, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T17:59:54", "value": "\"Nope.\"\n\nHe blushes.\n\n\"Otters jump ta conclusions, that's all.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 707, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T18:19:35", "value": "\"That's OK then, 'cos we've talked about that and thats a while away yet.\"\nShe kissed him again.\n\"So what is this thing you said that made them so excited?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 708, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T18:24:06", "value": "\"Old words. Powerful an' old. That's most've what Ah know...that, an' ya ain't ever supposed ta say 'em unless ya really, truly mean it. They mean somethin' like 'beloved wife o' mah heart' but there's connotations that don't translate too well.\"\n\nHe blushes.\n\n\"Didn't wanna tell ya before. Didn't want ya ta feel rushed or nothin', but...it's how Ah feel, Liz. Strange as that might sound.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 709, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T18:31:01", "value": "Liz smiles, then sighs.\n\"Thats a pretty big commitment y'know?\"\nShe runs her fingers down his jaw line.\n\"Looks like I'm stuck with you doesn't it?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 710, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T18:33:49", "value": "\"Yep.\"\n\nHe reaches up to cup her chin affectionately in one hand.\n\n\"Ya got me dead ta rights, Liz.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 711, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T18:45:05", "value": "She shakes her head.\n\"I don't know what the hell all this is about anymore, but I've got little doubt that I love you.\"\nLiz drops her head groaning, hiding it in his shoulder.\n\"And where the hell that came from I don't know.....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 712, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T18:48:45", "value": "Cradling her in his arms and gently kissing her brow, he wordlessly comforts her as best he can. After a moment, he laughs.\n\n\"Oh, man...mah Momma's gonna flip!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 713, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T18:56:30", "value": "\"Hah!\"\nHer muffled voice spits.\n\"What do you think mine are gonna say? I've got to try and explain all this starting with \"well you see, this bear ate my passport\".......\"\n\nShe raises her head.\n\"Flip in a good way, or a bad way?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 714, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T19:01:46", "value": "\"Remember what Ah told ya 'bout mah little sister an' her, uh, girlfriend? Momma's gonna be overjoyed that ya ain't a guy.\"\n\nHe rolls his eyes.\n\n\"Oh, she'll calm down...prob'ly aroun' the time one of our kids hits college. But at least it'll be the <em>good</em> kind of excited, 'cause she'll like ya jus' fine.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 715, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T19:10:15", "value": "\"Well thats OK then, my family will be as well, bit confused as I vowed I would never ever EVER even look at anyone until I'd finished college, but once they stop being worried about where I am and who I'm with and stuff they'll be fine.......I'll just leave certain things out thats all.\"\n\nLiz grinned at him, a little wicked gleam in her eye.\n\"I could always change my name to Lenny, if it'll make you mother happier?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 716, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T19:12:51", "value": "Wally laughs.\n\n\"Ah like Liz jus' fine, thanks!\"\n\nHe gives her another quickie squeeze, then tilts his head to one side.\n\n\"Know what?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 717, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T19:16:48", "value": "She shrugs.\n\"Always fancied Lenny myself, like the name.....\"\nShe looks at him after he has squeezed her and had asked his question.\n\"No....I don't know what, you tell me.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 718, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T19:20:37", "value": "\"Well, three things.\"\n\nHe leans in to whisper.\n\n\"First of all, th' rain's stopped. Ah c'n feel it.\"\n\nThen he leans back and brushes her cheek with his fingers.\n\n\"Second, we'll be wakin' up pretty soon.\"\n\nKissing her gently on the lips, he finishes.\n\n\"Third, Ah love ya very much, Liz. With all mah heart an' soul.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 719, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T19:25:00", "value": "She smiled at him, kissing him back gently.\n\"All three are welcome bits of news, but the last one is the best.....but will you still love me when we wake up?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 720, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T19:31:44", "value": "He holds her gaze with his own for a long moment.\n\n\"Beloved lady of mah heart, Ah'm yers 'til the last star falls from th' night!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 721, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T19:56:29", "value": "\"Oh stop it.....\"\nLiz blushed, feeling a little self concious at what he was saying.\n\"Look, you're making me blush!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 722, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T20:00:35", "value": "\"Yeah, but Ah kinda like doin' that, too.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T01:35:19", "value": "<strong>Introduction</strong>\n\nIt was the peak of the season. Everyone that was someone and even those that hadn’t quiet reached that title had been invited to this grand occasion at the Windsor Hall. The host of this extravagant affair was Lady and Lord Whieldon. Lord Whieldon was also known as the Duke of Westerton and no one would reject his invitation. It was at many of his socials marriages were announced and agree upon, ones reputation was established or tarnished and everyone wanted to witness any scandals first hand.\n\nThe time read 11:30 and the crowd had been filing in for over an hour. Everyone was excited about tonight. The ball room had been decorated in blues and silvers with lights placed along the wall to give the room that special glow that girls in their first season would always remember. The room was buzzing with conversation and the floor was filled with dancers as the music had begun since the door had first opened.\n\nSince this was the first ball since the war Mama’s were eagerly trying to marry their daughters off to the officers that were attending the function in their uniforms. The mother’s and father’s of the officers were looking out for those women with fat purses in whom they could win over for their sons. The night held much promise and it was only yet beginning." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T01:35:43", "value": "She was frustrated and angry. Frustrated with herself because she couldn’t settle and angry with her father because he seemed to make it his personal mission to see that she do just that before her 22 birthday. Isabella stood on the left side of the hall with a small group she called her friends. There was Lady Christine, her dear friend for years, and then there was lady Ashley who had just joined their ranks five years ago when they had just entered into this arena. None of them had married and the ton had given them the label of three old maids. Not that any of them were upset by it. No in fact they were pleased that no one would pursue them in such a way. That way they didn’t have to deal with broken hearts or scandals that would cause them to be forced into marriage. If not for their parents they would be happy to live out their life as spinsters but alas when you were a woman what say did you truly have in your life.\n\n“It was ridiculous you should have seen him. I don’t believe I have ever seen papa so upset. This must mean that he has had enough of my off handedness, truly I don’t mean to be this way but he and my mother did raise me to think and now he acts as if he regrets the very idea.” Shaking her head she flicked her wrist and bought her fan up to her face. Her eyes roamed the room as she watched the dancing with a sigh and then turned her attention back to her friends. “He wants me to marry this season and he says if I do not choose then he will pick for me. How absolutely dreadful that would be.”\n\nBella felt a soft hand on her arm and hse looked over at Ashley<em>, “Do not worry love, we will help you to find someone suitable. Wont we Christine?” </em>\n\n<em>“Certainly we will help Bella…all you need to do is figure out what type of husband you would want. That of course is the easy part. You want someone who will give you, your freedom as you give them theirs. It should not be to hard for you to find someone you can hold by his balls love, and with your dowry who could resist?”</em>\n\nIsabella had to laugh, her friends were two different extremes and they were wonderful. Christine was right however. Once she had a plan she would know what she was going after and she could find it. There was nothing to worry about she would have a man under her wing before the night was out." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T03:51:03", "value": "Captain Peter Simon of the Light Dragoons entered the Ball. They way he bore himself seemed to represent that of a veteran twice his only 24 years of age. His build was athletic, as those that rode on horseback and fought on horseback had to be, and he bore a scar down the left side of his face from the recently ended war. Luckily for one of his rank, he had been on the victors side and had faired well from the honors - and more then willing ladies - that had been flourished on him. Though not a prominent or well-known name - like those of the Generals - those who had followed the news reports would have heard his name in some of the more important and crucial battles. He entered alone, his status still that of a bachelor, having had no oppurtunity, time, or will to get married during the war in foreign lands. He bowed at the hips slightly as he was greated at the door, hand on the hilt of his ceremonial sword, and made his way past a group of beautiful ladies, smiling at them as he passed, on his way to where punch was being served. He was feeling parched, having only recently arrived." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T04:07:55", "value": "Christine looked over at Isabella and smiled<em>, “ You see one like that you would never be able to control. A war man is not the one for you. Perhaps one of these pampered princes that know they are down on their luck and are in need of someone to pave the golden road for them.”</em>\n\nAshley shook her head, she couldn’t believe Christine would say something like that. She still believed there was someone out there that you could fall in love with. Isabella was a mixture between the two. She didn’t mind the idea of finding someone to love but she was also realistic enough to know that she could very well find that person while being married to another.\n\nAs the gentleman walked pass in his finest she returned his smile and then shifted her gaze to the very pampered princes her friend had been talking about only moments ago. Yes she knew some of them were well in dept and would need her money to save their families name, but she did not want someone that would think he was in charge once they were married. It was time for her to examine her sources so to speak. This night would only be the beginning.\n\n“ Well ladies…let the hunt begin.”" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T04:12:49", "value": "Peter turned in time to nearly bump into a man who was almost dragging his daughter towards him. She could be not much older then 18, and looked very umcomfortable. Judging by her dress - and her fathers attire - a marriage to some one like Peter would be a huge step up. Before the man could speak, Peter feigned seeing some one he recognised across the room and kindly excused himself from the meeting. While one as young as his daughter would be fun for a few weeks, she was not the type he could see himself staying faithful too or even marrying in the long run. Perhaps later that night, when her father had a few more drinks, he would be able to sneak her off to some secluded room for a little fun, but he would have to wait until later to do that. He made sure to move out of sight of the father and stood off by himself, eyes darting around for either friends or potential targets for some fun later in the evening." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T04:26:58", "value": "The room was filled with young men that were in need of her money. In fact there were even a few older ones that came by her way but none of them interested her. They all wished some pretence of love or they were so cock sure that they didn’t think she would dare to deny them anything. It all became oh so boring in oh such a short amount of time. Isabella excused herself from her friends and the small group that had gathered around them. She was going to get herself something to drink from the nearby punch table then perhaps she would be able to slip out onto the terrace for a few moments.\n\nIt was just that this night was a bit over whelming. Males she now knew as good friends she had to look at as potential husband and people she never would have glanced at once she now must put under consideration just because of her father’s wishes. It was more than enough to drive a woman to the bottle. Luckily she was not one that took to spirits to well, gave her a bloody horrible headache.\n\nWith her small glass of punch in hand she slipped between the French doors and onto the terrace. There were not much out this night perhaps because it was still early. After 12 she was sure it would be filled with lovers wishing to sneak a private moment away form the eye of the public and parent. A smile played on her lips as she moved over to the rail and leaned over to look at the gardens below.\n\nShe dreaded the fact that this was only the beginning of many more nights like this." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T04:58:16", "value": "Peter was beginning to find the confines of the room closing in around him as more people filed in, though the flow had begun to eb. He longed for the days where he been able to ride freely amongst the countryside, the open sky above him, fresh air whiping his face. Though it was something not often wished for during times for peace, there were days where Peter wished for war once more. He decided that the balcony would perhaps be the best place to experiance what he lacked, and he moved towards it.\n\nTo his suprise, the balcony was relatively empty save for one soul - a girl of an age perhaps in her late teens or early twenties - he could not tell due to the darkness. Being the only other person out there, and still carrying his glass of punch, he could not simply avoid her so strode up to lean on the balcony a few feet away.\n\n\"Mind if i join you? We seem the only two people out here who cant deal with those inside.\"" }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T14:19:34", "value": "Isabella looked over her shoulder, through the mass of red brown curls, to the person that came up beside her. She had actually been hoping for a bit of peace and quiet but she knew that manners would win out above all especially since he asked instead of just speaking.\n\n“ I’m not sure if it is the people I am running from perhaps more so what they represent,” she knew he would not likely understand so she simply shook her head at her own words. “ Pray excuse my rambling and please I would not mind the company.”\n\nShe had been talking to the scene before her but for this much she turned and she was surprised to see that it was the same gentleman that had walked past her. The very one her friends told her she should not pursue any interest in because she would not be able to rule over him. It was interesting that he should be the one to come out onto the balcony. Isabelle felt her lips twitching and she tilted her head to the side as she looked at him.\n\n“ Do excuse my boldness in asking but who are you? I have never seen you at balls before and I have been around long enough to know the face of many perhaps only those that are just coming out I am not so sure of. One of your age however would have been mentioned before.”\n\nAs she looked over him she could not help but wonder how he came upon the wound on his face. Rather than deform his appearance she thought it added to his appeal giving him a very dangerous and mysterious look. She suddenly found herself wanting to know more about this stranger. Knowing it was not be good judgement to pursue anything other than a friendship. She did wonder however if he kissed the way the men did around the ton. They had been pleasant enough but this gentlemen did not look the one to leave a woman with a pleasant feeling." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T14:50:58", "value": "He smiled at her, though the corner of his his mouth near the scar didnt seem to move very much.\n\n\"I would imagine that i am more known for the news-reels then from balls. I have only been in attendance of such gatherings since the ending of the war - i am a Captain of the Light Dragoons by the name of Peter Simon. I'm afraid i do not know your name, Miss...?\" He responds. Despite the scar and the inability to move most of that side of his face, his speech was not slurred nor hindered by it. She seemed friendly enough, and was perhaps the only person in this place not looking for a husband - something that he could appreciate." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T19:50:33", "value": "“ It is nice to meet you captain. I’m afraid I did not give my name. It would not be wise for you to inquire about me especially when we have not been formally introduced. Indeed it would not be wise at all. Perhaps you could call me by a different name at least until we depart each other’s company.”\n\nIsabella did not think her words were of a teasing nature. In fact she did not know much about flirting at all so that would not have been her intent even if it did seem such. Her eyes were a vibrant green with flecks of golden brown. It seemed they did not stay still very long but then she was always looking at and examining things around her. There was hardly anything she missed but that was not being nosey so much as her having a thirst for life.\n\nSeeing the tug on his lips she smiled in response to it. “Was the war as dreadful as most say it was? I do believe some embellish their stories to capture a better audience and to make themselves seem like a hero. I imagine many of the young officers and doing such. Why on most of them I have not even seen a scar upon their face arms neck or anything. I believe their parents must have made it so they did not truly have to join the ranks. That they went to assist was more than enough for their country I assume. It just seems a bit dull to me.”" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T21:09:02", "value": "He shrugged his shoulders as he peered over the edge of the balcony. She seemed to be playing name games with him, and he wasnt one to not put up a fight.\n\n\"The war is different to all those involved. For some of us, it provides a freedom and sense of comradery that is unfound in any other setting. The so called horrors of war are just that - horrors to some, or a way of life for others. It all depends on the person - have you ever seen a grown man cry as his brother lies dieing in his arms...a brother that has been so damaged to be almost unrecognisable? I have, but i'd rather be out there then in here.\"" }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T21:30:01", "value": "“Then that does not say much for what you think of the people that are outside of the war arena does it? Perhaps you think because they are in a life and death situation they are truthful and real about how they are but in there is the real war I think. It is not simply about killing a person but destroying the person’s very being not just their reputation and their life but destroying them so that they are no more than you want them to be giving you the ultimate power over all things. So perhaps the war you were in is not as cruel as the one lived in everyday life. At least from that war you are able to go home but this for some is an every lasting battle even when they are dead and buried. Think you not?”\n\nHer mouth was perhaps the very reason many had not offered for her hand. Instead of keeping her comments to herself and doing things that they expected women to do like giggle and faint she used her mind and challenged them and that was something they could not come to terms with. While she was good to have as a friend and to debate with she was not considered good for marriage she was to headstrong and a headstrong wife could not be controlled.\n\n\" I think if you can make it in there then you can make it in any situation because you would know how to avoid and when to evade also when to give in graciously.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T22:13:10", "value": "He shooks his head. \"I think you are wrong there. The war that is waged here can be put on hold while you sleep, or while you alone. You are able to escape it. Out there, you have to guard yourself every second. Death can come from anywhere, at any time. Its harder out there - trust me, i've battled in both places.\" She was intriguing, to say the least, and he could see why she was alone. But why was he alone? \"Nevertheless, it is not something we need to argue about. Tell me...were you forced to come to this place tonight?\"" }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T22:49:46", "value": "Isabella leaned upon the rail and tilted her head at him, “ perhaps.” That was all she would allow to his words about this life being put on hold. She didn’t think that meant anything because while you were sleeping your very existence could be bought to shatters around you and you would not even know it until it was to late for you to do anything about it.\n\nShe found the fact that he thought she was arguing with him amusing, “ surly you wont call that an argument merely an spar of mind sets.”\n\nThe topic was changed to the ball however and she was pulled back to the very reason she was out here this night. “ Nay I would not say I was forced. What female would be forced to put on an new dress and have young men fawn over them. Nay I was not forced out here this night for I do enjoy the company of others. It is perhaps more to a night than being forced to go out in it but the purpose for it and many other nights like it.”\n\n\" I have been missing to long and I am sure someone must have noticed you slip out as well. It would not do good for us to be out much later without others around. It was a pleausre to meet you sir.\" She quickly turned and slipped through the french doors nearest to her and made her way back into the ball room and back over to where her friends were stationed." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T23:14:35", "value": "She was gone before he could give her a response. It seemed she was not one who would linger around long for others to wait on her. He shrugged his shoulders. No one would be missing him. But the hunt was on. He followed her through the door, lagging a few seconds behind, and watched her as she moved to where a group of other ladies waited. Friends, no doubt. Perhaps if he couldnt catch her this night, he would catch one of them. He finished the last of his punch and moved over to the table to fill his glass once more, casting his eyes all around to see if there were any familiar faces." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T04:37:26", "value": "Isabella settled back into her group saying she had to catch her breath. She wasn’t about to let anyone know about the gentleman that was outside. There would only be questions and warnings that he was not what she was looking of when she was not even thinking of him in that aspect. He was just someone she had enjoyed a conversation with besides it was not as if they were going to pursue anything beyond the conversation they had.\n\nBrushing her hair over her shoulder she joined the conversation about the latest fashion and then politics. She and her friends were very livid when it came to what they believed as it pertained to the way their country was ruled. The conversation was becoming a bit intense and someone suggest they move to the study so they could go about the conversation without being under the eye of the public. They found to elderly adults to act as chaperones and made their way into the study the women with their fans and light drinks and the men with their cigars and whiskey.\n\nThe door closed behind them and the discussion began once again. The topic quickly turned from politics to women and men. It always came down to this and of couse the women were very aggressive in their reaction to what was being said." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T04:46:55", "value": "Peter noticed the woman he had a conversation with - though he knew not her name - move off into the study. As he was thinking of a way to make his way into such a place with out looking foolish, he felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned around and quickly saluted. A Lt. General was there, along with another gentlemen. They were quickly introduced and soon struck up conversation about the war. The Lt. General ushered them into the study so that they would be able to sit, smoke cigars if so inclined, and drink some fine brandy. As they continued to talk, Peter found himself continoully glancing at the mysterious woman, but soon found his attention distracted as the Lt. General brought the conversation solely onto Captain Simons exploits with the Light Dragoons." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T18:24:25", "value": "The door to the study was opened and a small group of men slid in. It was not usual for more than one group to met in the study in fact it was better for the women there to have a large group in case any gossip was to be spread, at least they would have some witness to confirm their innocence. The conversation about women and men soon began to die down as the small group began to retell tales about the war.\n\nIsabella looked over the room and saw the gentleman she had been speaking to earlier out on the balcony. He looked right in his element with the others soldiers and it seemed his attention was caught when the subject shifted to the Light Dragoons. If she recalled he did say that was his unit did he not? Everyone’s attention was caught by the tale. The interest was suddenly on hearing what was being relayed to them about a true encounter.\n\nShe was not watching the man that was speaking however. She was watching Peter to see his reaction. Isabella had opened her fan however so that she could hide her interest behind it. It would be unseemly to have others seeing her stare at the him. Her friends at least would notice and surly nag her on about it later. She gracefully moved away from the group and over to the window seat. The voices traveled and so she was still able to hear the tale." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T23:09:07", "value": "Peter was not about to play the game of the eager hunter. Instead, when some of the women came to listen to his story of his exploits, he ignored the un-named girl as she moved to the window. He made a good attempt at flirting with one of her more pretty friends, while indiscretly casting the occasional look at her. He told of one of the battles he fought in, but left out some of the more gory, personal memories and depicted a picture that they wanted to believe in." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T01:07:29", "value": "She listened to the tale that Peter was retelling and she smirked. Surly he didn’t think they were that naïve. “I’m sure there is much more to the tale than you are saying. Do you think that because we are women would not be able to appreciate the details of war? Please do not be modest on our behalf I am sure the men are just as interested in hearing all the details as we are.”\n\nChristine looked over at her friend. It was not like Isabella to be so out spoken that was usually her role. She looked from Peter to her friend and then back at Isabella again. One could not help but notice the challenge in her friend’s voice. There was something going on there and she would have to ask Isabella about that later. Right now she did not wish to draw any more attention to her friend than possible,<em>\"indeed please do share with us a bit more details I assure you we are not women prone to fainting.” </em>Her slender hand brushed Peter’s coat as she smiled up at him, better to divert the attention.\n\nAshley saw the look in Isabella’s eye it was one she knew well, a look of defiance. Now however was not the time for her friend to go into a debate over something so simple as the gentleman trying to spear them the gory details of battle. Sometimes she wondered who she ever got involved with these two hot heads." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T02:24:59", "value": "He caste a glare at the girl. \"I would rather spare the details for it is not appropiate to discuss such matters in front of so many women. If you, however, would like to hear such glory tales then perhaps we can meet at a later time alone. I would rather not talk of such things at the present moment.\" He smiled at the one who brushed his arm. \"I could not be happy with my conduct if i was to upset you ladies. Now, where was I...\"" }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T03:19:28", "value": "She looked over at him with an arched eyebrow at his implied statement but she did not say anything. If he thought she would have backed down then he was wrong.\n\nAshley noticed the look in Isabella’s eyes and she knew she was to far to stop her friend from doing or saying something foolish. She let out a groan even before her friend’s voice was heard across the strech of the room.\n\n“I will take you up on that offer.”\n\nEveryone else but her friends seems to be chuckling because they knew she wasn’t going to back down. Not trying to make a big thing over it now because she kenw she would have to talk Isabella out of it later Christine smiled at Peter. “Thank you for your consideration. I do believe you were telling us about the end of the battle.” For the remainder of the night she directed the conversation. Mainly to keep her hot headed friend out of trouble.\n\nIsabella knew what her friends were trying to do but she didn’t care. He was just being a bit to arrogant for her taste. Besides she wanted to put an idea past her. One that would perhaps give her the freedom she needed. A plan had been formulating in her mind as she listened to tales of war and now a route was lain in front of her mind…two in fact. Smirking she leaned back against the wall until the others decided they were ready to leave." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T03:46:42", "value": "Peter continuyed to tell stories and answer questions, but soon the hour was growing later and he decided that time to be alone with the un-named girl was running out. \"Well, i think thats enough story telling for me. I best carry you up on that offer if we are to ever talk about things in detail.\" After escuing himself he stood up, saluted the Lt. General and moved over to the window, offering the un-named girl his arm to lead her out of the place. \"Shall we go find a private room to talk, Miss...?\" Perhaps this time she would offer him her name." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T05:09:09", "value": "She did not even noticed he had stopped talking until he made his way over and presented his arm to her. Isabella looked up at Peter and inclined her head. She did not even glance over to her friends because she knew what their reaction would be. Instead she placed her hand on his arm and gracefully rose from her seat near the window.\n\n“I do look forward to hearing the details you have left out. Perhaps I will find out if your imagination was getting the better of you or if the recalling of your tale was indeed a truthful one.” While others might have thought her teasing she knew that he would know she thought to find out if he were much like the young boys embellishing a tale.\n\nIsabella knew it was not wise to edge on one she did not know but she needed him to want to get her alone even if it was just to blister her ears with demeaning his character. Hopefully she would be able to get her words in before he began on that rant if that was the road he planned on traveling on." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T05:13:56", "value": "He lead her down the hallway a ways before knocking on a door. Hearing no response, he opened it for her and then closed it behind them. By chance, the room seemed to be a guest bedroom, complete with two chairs and a small table by the window. He moved over there to sit down, rather then the bed. \"Before we get started, might i learn your name? I would like to know who i am talking about, even if it is the only thing you tell me about yourself, miss.\"" }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T05:28:44", "value": "She followed him down the hall wondering if he kenw the house. By his sure steps you would think he did. After a knock he simply opened the door as if he knew just what to expect. When she stepped into the small bedroom she looked over at him with question. She was still debating if the sound of the door closing was a good or bad thing. He did not make a move at her however and so she thought perhaps it was a safe thing. Isabella followed him across the room and took the seat opposite him.\n\n“The name is Rienwood…Isabella Rienwood. I must begin by apologizing for my behavior but you see I do wish to speak to you and I could not just ask you that in such a public setting.” Slipping her gloves off of her hand she placed them in her lap and then looked over at him. The only light was the soft glow of a candle on the wall behind them.\n\n“I have a proposition to offer to you. Please listen before you deny.” Isabella cleared her throat and then began her proposal.\n\n“You see my father wishes for me to become married this season and as I am sure you can tell that is not a part of my plan at all. I had thought to look for a male that I could find that would perhaps allow me to be free after we marry but I have come to realize my father would accept now weakling as the Duke of Rienwood. What I would ask of you is for you to pretend an engagement to me for a said amount of months and then you can cry off. Why the scandal would be so desistaing that I would very nearly be ruined from it and therefore never have to worry about being placed on the marriage market again.”\n\n“This proposal would not only benefit me but you as well. You would no longer have to deal with egar mama’s wishing to throw their daughters at your feet, though you would become quiet welcome into the arms of the wives of many of the men in court.”\n\nShe glanced at him now waiting his response. Her hands were no longer laying idle in her lap but they were wringing the folds of her dress as she looked at him eagerly for some sign of what he thought of what she had said." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T05:47:58", "value": "The proposal was interesting, to say the least. He could see how it was advantageous to her...and also how he would seem to be the victim. If all went well. He leaned an elbow on the table.\n\n\"If i was to agree to this proposal, Isabella, I would be free to see who i would during my engagement and not run the risk of being called the cheater? I was not expecting such a proposal, if any from you, especially one such as this.\"" }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T05:55:53", "value": "“I would not be bothered in the least if you chose to take to bed a woman during our pretense. In fact it would more or less be expected that you would try and sow your wild oats before you tie yourself to a woman. Not that you would not be able to sow them afterwards but men do not see things in that light. To answer your question however you would be free to do whatever you please. There will be no hard feelings on behalf I assure you.”\n\nPerhaps because she had never been introduced to the sexual world she did not understand why he would be so egger to go between a woman’s thighs. Nay it was more along the line as to why a woman would allow another between her thighs. Shrugging her shoulders because that was not her particular interest she looked over at him once again when she managed to pull herself from her thoughts.\n\n“ I very well knew you were not expecting this proposal but it is there none the less and I would know if you will take accept or nay.”" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T06:09:13", "value": "He nods his head. \"And you are free to see other men. But if i was to take you on this proposal, we would have to act like an engaged couple with, between copulating with each other and other such manners. Correct?\"" }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T06:19:11", "value": "“ I might remind you sir that not all engaged couples have copulated. Some perhaps have exchanged a few kisses but the very act itself is never performed until the marriage night. One must have proof that he is getting what he has been promised.” Her cheeks were a huey red as she related to him things she felt he should already know. Mayhap he was bating her to see what she would say. If so she did not know what to think of his sense of humor. She couldn’t imagine why he would think to say that she and him would have to act as if they had…why would he even think such things when he already stated he would be with other women?" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T06:26:00", "value": "\"It is not uncommon for the unmarried to do such a thing. I have been with several women - none married - over the past few years.\" He exaggerated only slightly. \"And undoubtedly, your friends will ask how it is, and consult with my friends. If they get two opposing views on how we think things are between us, they might grow suspicious.\" He responded." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T06:31:22", "value": "“Surly there will be no trouble for us to conjure some story up between the two of us.” Isabella was a bit slow as to catching onto the road he was going down. “No I don’t believe it will to hard at all for us to creat some scene. It might even be a bit entertaining if you see it as such. I could even help to enchance your status by creating tales about things that have happened so to speak. Women will surly be knocking upon your door every night. I do have a rather vivid imagination or so I’m told.”\n\nShe was looking quiet pleased with her self for having come up with such a smart resolution to his question. Why she wondered why she had not thought of this before. It was the perfect plan and already he was going along with it. Yes it would not be long before her father left her and the idea of marriage alone. Isabella figured if she ever married she would marry someone that respected her as she respected him and she had yet to find someone like that and so she remain single if that was until the day she died then so be it. Besides she did not know what all the hype about loving making was any way." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T06:41:57", "value": "She sounded pretty reluctant about sex...something that he found was not common amongst women who went after him. Perhaps she had something to hide?\n\n\"Well, if you've had experiance in such matters before, then it is of course easy to come up with. But who is to say i wont lie to you about certain...things to make others think they are bigger then they actually are?\" He responded, implications intoned." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T16:09:53", "value": "“I would not care if you are smaller or bigger than you say. It would not be me that would have to live up to the expectations. However I would at least wish to be able to say what your body looks like. So perhaps you should expose yourself to me so that I may give an account of any scars or anything along that line.” Isabella was trying to be as reasonable and sensible as possible, or was she?\n\nIt was true she had never seen a male’s body before and she would not act as if she was not interested in knowing what it looked like. What female was not interested? Surly a man knew what a woman’s body looked like but a female could not just go about sleeping around without having her name dragged through the dirt so that limited her options from the very beginning.\n\nShe would justify her actions however by saying that she would need to give a correct account of what he looked like if she was suppose to have seen or at least felt what he feels like. Isabella did not think he would request the same of her because she was not planning on growing a reputation because she did not plan on sharing her body with anyone who was not willing to do the same with her and only her." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T17:28:53", "value": "He nodded his head. \"That is reasonable, as long as i am able to see your body too. It would be unjust if some one was to ask if your body was unmarred when it fact it was - or vice versa. Or i might notice something that you can not see that others would also notice.\" He stood up and unbuckled his Sword-Belt, laying it professionally on the table as he then continued to unbotton his uniform.\n\nHe was a very physically fit man, with pocket-mark scars about his body from shrapnel and other wounds, though all had long since healed. It was a body that almost any woman would find very pleasing." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T18:22:40", "value": "She had not expected him to ask that of her. Her eyes widened at his request. Isabella had to force herself to think of it in the same way. It was not him looking at her body in any other way than for them to present truths to people that they were truly an engaged couple. That still did not hide the blush that spread across her cheeks as she reached behind for the buttons of her gown.\n\nIsabella had the buttons undone with out as much trouble as would be expected. She was about to slip the gown off of her shoulders when she lifted her gaze to look over at Peter. My gosh he has the body of a God. His body was very much like the sculptures that were carved of men. The upper portion of his body was finely toned from battles and yielding his sword. There were scars about his body but that did not take away no it only added to the appeal of his body. As she saw them they were marks of valor the sign of a man that managed to stay alive even though he faced near death. Her gaze moved down his body and as it did her blush intensified. She did not notice even that her gown and slipped down her arms and was laying about her waist.\n\nHer corset pushed her breast up until they were nearly pooling over. It wasn’t until she felt the draft across her chest did she realize what had happened. Looking down at her breast she was a bit puzzled by the tingling feeling in her breast. Her nipples were soon straining against her gown and she knew he was the reason behind it. Isabella busied herself pulling the rest of her gown off and then talking off her stockings an undoing the strings of the corset.\n\nAfter resting her clothes down so they did not become wrinkled she turned back to face him naked as the day she was born but with much more added attributes since then." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T19:05:47", "value": "He slipped out of the rest of his clothes, nakedness being nothing new to him. His member hung limp, though was still of impressive. When he turned his eyes on her, that began to change. She was far more beautiful then he had at fist imagined, and her hard nipples showed that the sight of him was a turn on for her too. His body was clean shaven, and seemed smooth to the touch despite the scars. He stepped towards her and placed his hands on her hips, spinning her around so he could look at her backside." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T19:49:19", "value": "She was shocked by his touch. A gasp of outrage escaped her lips but she was spun around before any words could leave her mouth.\n\n“ If you wished me to turn around you only had to ask. There is no need for us to touch each other specially while in this state. It would not be wise.” She wasn’t sure if that was going to sway him so she tossed in something else, “ the door is not even locked if someone was to walk in on us they would surly report such a thing and then we would truly have to be bond to each other.” Hopefully he would that would get him to release her.\n\nThe feel of his hand on her skin was like a brand. The heat from his body brushed against her back. She suddenly became very nervous. It had been her idea but he was very much a male and were they not use to seducing women. Isabella brushed at his hands hoping to get him to release her so that she could put her clothes back on." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T21:07:29", "value": "\"No one will disturb us. The only reason others would come here would be so they could have sex.\" His hand slid down her back after she contacted it, only to caress her rear end. \"I suppose we should get a good feel for each others bodies in case they are to ask.\" He massaged her shoulder with his other hand, her tension before obvious." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T21:17:13", "value": "She felt a surge of heat move from her stomach to settle in her lower regions. His voice implied so much by that simple statement. Was that why he had bought her here because he knew no one would come into this room or had he bought her in here so that they could do…so that they could. She was so wrapped up in thought that the feel of his fingers brushing her back caused her to jump and when his hand brushed her lips it was much more than the lighter caress he had been going for.\n\nIsabella bit down on her lip when his hand came to caress her shoulder.\n\n“We shouldn’t …you shouldn’t be touching me like this. It is not part of what I was meaning.” She could barely catch or make sense of her own thoughts but she knew that being naked with him behind her was a very dangerous thing and it left her in a very vulnerable position. Taking a step forward she spun around and looked over at him with a fair amount of confusion and a bit of determination to get out of this situation.\n\n“Sharing my body with you was not what I had in mind. We agreed that it would be best for us to see each other to know the others body but there was nothing about touch indicated.”\n\nShe thought her voice was stern enough to get him to back away. It had worked before with many of the other gentleman when they wished to steal a kiss or speak to her in any sort of manner." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T21:50:47", "value": "If she was too look down between his legs, she would notice that fire stired in his own loins, in a more responsive way. He looked cooly at her. \"It is expected for us to do so. We must be able to tell others, when asked, how we kiss, what it feels like, what your favorite position is. Things like that. Not everything can be made up in ones imagination.\" He placed his hands on his hips, waiting for her response." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T22:40:05", "value": "“I think you confuse an engagement with marriage sire. You are not required to know what I like from what I do not like. It was mere foolishness on my behalf that had me asking to see your body and revealing my own to you. I realize this now and I would if you please like to put my clothes back on and cry off t he proposition I placed before you. I see now that it would never work out between us.”\n\nShe didn’t care for the fact that he was staring at her as if she were suppose to agree with the words that were coming out of his mouth. If she was not as smart as she was then perhaps she would have fallen for his words. She was not some young maiden out of the school room however and she knew what was expected from an engaged couple and what was not. It was her own curiosity that put her in this situation. She wanted to know what he looked like and she wanted to know if her body would stir the attention of a male and from the expression on his face she was still unsure but she no longer wished to find out. It was to dangerous." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T22:46:03", "value": "\"You will have to sit here with me then, for my erection is not anytime going to diminish. Despite my outward signs, i find you very attractive. I did not realise how much so until you took your clothes off. If you know anything of men, then you know that it is hard for them to fit such a thing back in their pants, especially one as large as mine when fully erect.\" The bed being closer, he sat down on the edge of it, though this caused his penis to stick straight up, reaching and exceding the point of his belly button." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T23:10:13", "value": "Her mouth nearly dropped open when he spoke to her in such a way. She could not help the downward gaze her eyes took to see if he was truthful about what he was saying. Indeed he was his member was very much aroused. She wondered how it was able to stand out in such a way without him holding it, she also wondered how that was able to give or receive pleasure.\n\nHis words of finding her attractive did not slip her notice. The blush that had shown up since she slipped into her clothes seemed in danger of never leaving. Isabella moved over to where her clothes were and slipped into her stockings and then her corset. She could not get the strings done and had not other choice but to ask for his help. Taking in a deep breath she looked over her shoulder at him.\n\n“ Do you think you would be able to help me with the strings of my corset. I would not be able to tie them.”\n\nAt this moment she stood with her back to him her corset open against her back as she waited some response from him." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T23:17:32", "value": "He noticed her darkening blush and smiled as he stood up, causing his member to bounce up and down as he moved to her. He had no problem being naked and it showed with the way he carried himself. In order for him to help her with her corset, he had to press up close against her, causing his erect member to push up against the crack between her butt cheeks, which forced it to point upwards, laying length wise against her, as he started to do her corset up. \"Yes, Isabella\"" }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T23:29:09", "value": "It had been a mistake to ask for his help she knew that once she felt him pressed against her butt cheeks. The blush was no longer a cute stain but made her red even to the roots of her hair. Once again they found themselves back to front and his body heat was making her fairly dizzy.\n\nShe knew from the look in his eyes hat he was very comfortable with his nude body and that he knew she was uncomfortable. His mocking response had her gritting her teeth. She was once again chastising herself for getting in this situation. Why if someone were to charge through the door what would they think? They would never guess the truth and only think the worse. Why wouldn’t they when she was standing before him with her back exposed allowing him to fix her clothes and him butt naked. She let out a groan.\n\nShifting did not help in fact it only made him poke at her more than just rest against her. She wanted to look over to see if he was done yet but she did not surly he would let her know when he was finished." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T23:37:55", "value": "Her shifting had the opposite effect on him, inticing him rather then discouraging him. He paused with her laces, pressing himself up against her, his long erect manhood sliding in between her legs now, but with no penetration. His lips closed around her neck, sucking on it gently as he gauged her reaction." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T23:57:13", "value": "Holy Mary! Her eyes widened when she felt him slid between the space between her thighs. His body was intimately pressed up against her own now, back to chest. He was there between her thighs and underneath her clit. Then his mouth was on her neck. Isabella wasn’t sure if the sound from her throat was a protest or one of encouragement. It should have been a protest and part of her willed her body to move to step away but the other part didn’t want to.\n\nShe didn’t understand these feelings of confusion he was evoking.\n\n“ This shouldn’t be happening,” but it was and she did not know what she was going to do. Should she step away or should she allow herself one night of passion before she gave herself to a man that perhaps would never care for her wants and needs once she gave him security in her name and her money.\n\nIt was all so confusing and these feelings were not helping her at all. IN fact she could no longer think straight if she was then she would have moved away from the lips upon her neck and the feel of his manhood hard between her thighs." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T00:06:16", "value": "He ignored her words, her body responding to his in the manner he had hoped and expected. He slid his cock back and forth, teasingly, as his hands moved around to her front, pushing the corset away so that he could caress her breasts, squezzing her hands nipples between thumb and forefinger, causing a mixture of pain and pleasure to course through her body." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T00:14:17", "value": "With the feel of him moving between her legs and rubbing against her most intimate parts she was lost. The feeling was not something she had expected but it was something she wished to explore. Then he seemed to surround her as his arms came around the front to work her corset down and expose her breast to his hands. When he pulled at her nipples she let out a gasp of surprise. Each feeling was new to her and she did not know what to make of it. She did know however that she did not want him to stop. Not yet.\n\nHer hands moved from her sides and came up to touch his own asking him to continue his play. She did not even know that she picked up his rocking movement and was pushing against him with her hips. What she once was not excited about now had her enthralled and she wished to know more. What would happen to this feeling that was spreading through her body as if it were igniting parts of her that she did not even know existed." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T01:15:31", "value": "He continued his rhythm, going slowly as to make her as wet as he can. He continued to caress her nipples, sucking on her neck and ears, slowly shuffling forward to get her closer to the bed. As they neared the bed, he turned her to face him and slid the corset off of her, bending forward to take one nipple in his mouth, sucking on it gently, knowing that going slow with her would be best. With his other hand he continued to caress the other one." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T16:22:29", "value": "She could feel a pulsing in a place she never thought would feel anything. Her clit quivered as he continued to stroke between her legs with his dick. When he turned her around she let out a whimper of protest. She didn’t want him to stop touching her she didn’t want to get that chance to think things through and ask him to stop. Before she could even do anything however he pulled her corset down and took her nipple in his mouth. Her back arched into his mouth and her hands moved to his shoulders as he began to suck on her.\n\nA low moan escaped her lips and she arched into his mouth and into his hand. Surly this was sin to feel this…this fire. His mouth was so hot on her skin and the sucking it was as if he was tugging at the very soul of her. She hadn’t even noticed that they had moved over to the bed until she shifted and felt something behind her.\n\nIsabella now knew why women were after men. If they could make the body burn then it must be worth it. She knew this was not the end because she was not on her back and he was not within her she wondered if that would feel as consuming as what he was now doing to her body." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T23:46:02", "value": "As he moves his attentions to her other nipple, she lays her gently back until she is laying on the bed, her legs from the thing down hanging off the edge. He bent over her, his cock pressing against the outter lips of her womanhood, but he began to trail his kisses over her belly. His tongue swirled around around her bellybutton, now kneeling on the ground, finally tracing the outter edges of her womanhood, wet with her juices. He teased her with his tongue, threatening to slide it in her. When his tongue finally slips into her womanhood, seeking her clit, a finger also penetrates her, working her wet hole as he tongue slides up and down." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T02:12:01", "value": "Isabella already made up her mind that tonight she would taste the pleasures for herself and then she would allow herself to settle down. She didn’t think she was the type of woman that would crave sex after this one time she was sure she would be content to perform the act when her husband wished. Tonight however she was being taught all there was about her own body. It was as if he knew more about her than she did it was exciting and a bit overwhelming at the same time. Every place he touched he seemed to leave a burning fire linger.\n\nAs she was bent to the bed she fell back. She wasn’t sure if she should clutch the sheets or his head. When his mouth moved to the other nipple she opted for his hair to hold him there. She did enjoy the attention he was paying to her body. It was as if she were some treat that he just had to taste.\n\nIsabella brushed up against him and felt him rubbing against her entrance. He was so hard and so endowed that she didn’t know if she would be able to please him. He turned her attention however when he began to move down her body. Isabella wasn’t sure what he was going to do but when he kissed her belly she let out a sigh and closed her eyes. So far he had made her feel good so she was willing to allow him free reign.\n\nWhen his tongue brushed against her outer lips her eyes flew open and she gripped the sheets beneath her. Surly he didn’t mean to. Isabella inched up a bit trying to get away from his mouth. He pushed into her folds however and she was immobilized by the feeling of him within her. The finger only added to her pleasure. Her soft moans became louder and wilder with each push of his finger and each stroke of his tongue.\n\nOf their own accord her hips surged up to meet his finger and his tongue and she was looking down at him. Her moans turned to a pleading but she had no idea just what she was asking for." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T03:28:18", "value": "He smiled into her womanhood as he felt her bucking towards his face. For one so opposed, she seemed to be warming up to him rather fast. He continued to lick her, trying to coax her towards an orgasm, something he deemed she hadnt felt in a while, and something that would do her good. He liked her taste, too...sweet. He lapped up her juices as they continued to flow, moving his free hand to jerk his own cock to keep him at arousal." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T19:55:19", "value": "Isabella didn’t know what was going on with her body. It was as if every fiber in her being was crying out for something that she had never felt and she did not know how to give her body the release it so desperately needed. Peter however seemed to be driving her further and further away from any bit of sanity. With each stroke of his tongue it was as if she slipped deeper into this world of pleasure she did not know. What was so amazing was that she was willingly allowing herself to go there. It wasn’t as if she wasn’t aware it was more so that she didn’t care any more and she didn’t.\n\nNever in her life had she felt this reckless and this ..this hot. Her body was her own and yet she knew it not as she grabbed the sheets beneath her and surged into the mouth of a male she had only just met. The last shred of her sanity slipped away and her back surged forwards and lifted her hips upwards. All she could see was bright lights as the orgasm splintered inside her womb. Her clit was contracting and quivering as her body shook with the force of it. Oh gosh it was like a piece of heaven. She did not even realize that the cries that she heard around the room were her own.\n\nHer body fell back against the mattress. She was to weak even to open her eyes. She no longer cared how scandalous she looked the feeling had been worth it." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T22:06:26", "value": "It was all he could do to keep his mouth over her womahood, his tongue flicking her clit as she bucked wildly as she obviously orgasmed. He licked up her juices as best he could. As she slowly came down from the orgasm, he slowed down his own motions until he stopped. His lips were slick with her juices, but he kissed his way back up, over her now tender nipples gently, to her mouth. The position put his hard, long member laying against her womanhood. \"How did that feel?\"" }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T19:37:15", "value": "Feeling him make his way up her body she wondered what else he had in store. He was the one with all the knowledge and after his performance she had become a very will participant. The path was up her stomach over her breast until he hovered over her body. Isabella moved underneath him and felt him at her entrance and she looked up at him with eyes filled with curiosity as to what other things he could make her body feel.\n\nWhen he asked her how it felt she opened her mouth but she closed it. What words could she use to explain how having his mouth on her most intimate part felt, or how it felt to feel her world splinter apart in the most erotic way.\n\n“ It was spell binding. Will there be more?”" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T20:54:39", "value": "He smiled down at her. \"Yes - for both of us to share, though it is possible for a woman to give the same sort of pleasure to a man.\" He responded, realising that that was perhaps her first experiance with a man due to the nature of her response. He slowly ground his hips into her, keeping her aroused with the promise of more to come, watching her expression and judhging her response. He licked his lips, still the taste of her fresh on him." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T04:13:27", "value": "Isabella tilted her head at him when he said a woman could give a man the same pleasure as what she had just received. Was he implying he wished her to give him this pleasure ...that he even thought she was possible of giving him pleasure. Perhaps he did not understand that this was her first time and she knew not the ways to please him. Knowing she would sound foolish she asked him anyway.\n\n“How is a woman able to please a man? Does she use her mouth on his body the way you used your mouth on mines?” Simply remembering the feel of his mouth on her body and the movement of him grounding against her made her excited once again. At least now she knew what that nagging low in her belly was. It was the first sign of pleasure working its way through her limbs.\n\nHer eyes never left his as she waited for a response from him. She watched as he licked his lips and remembered only a few moments ago where his tongue had been. Even though a blush stained her cheek she made no attempt to shy away from the fact that she had enjoyed his ministrations very much." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T04:55:46", "value": "He smiled down at her. \"Yes, in much the same manner a woman is able to give the same pleasure to a man, though they are able to use their mout in various angles on various things.\" He responded. From personall experiance, he had found that a woman who knew how to tease while sucking on his manhood was a very good woman. One who also sucked his clean-shaven balls - gently - was also a good woman in his book. And one who also used her hand in concert with her mouth was just as good. It would be a lie to deny that he liked having a woman give him oral. He found her arousing enough - and the thought of taking her more prized treasure from her - that he knew he would be able to cum at least three times with her." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T15:35:27", "value": "From the sound of his voice she wondered if she had aroused him by her words. Was it that he wanted her to use her mouth on him in the manner he spoke of? Isabella did not know if she could. IT seemed so naughty and yet she had already been in the mist of such an act when he placed his mouth on her most secret place. He seemed to have enjoyed making her squirm and arch into him as he bought her to her peak. She wondered if she took him into her mouth if it would be the same for him.\n\nHer interest was caught, her hand moved around to her thigh and then slipped between their bodies as she felt around for the object of her attention. She brushed her fingers over him in the gentlest manner, “will you teach me the ways of pleasing a man?” Her touch became bolder and she stroked her finger along the length of him until she brushed against his tip." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T18:32:46", "value": "He slowly rolled off of her, not wanting to break their contact, so that he lay on his back, his cock laying flat against his belly, still rock hard. \"I will teach you how to do so, though i would like to see what you think you know how to do first.\" He responds, trailing a hand over her body, finger tips brushing her nipples. He folded his other arm behind his head as he waited to see what her reaction would be. Inexperianced girls were always fun too, some tending to be more enthusiatic about things they didnt know about." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T21:43:52", "value": "Isabelle leaned back on her heels as she looked at him. He said he would teach her but he wanted to know what she would do. She wondered if his body reacted in the same way that her own did. Deciding to test her theory she bent her head as if she were getting a closer look at him. Her hair fell over his sides acting as a shield. Her lips brushed against the skin under his navel and she smiled.\n\nBecause she was egar to find out she did not waste much time exploring instead she brushed her lips against the tip of his member. Feeling wet moisture there her tongue darted out to get the taste of him. Pushing her hair out of her way with one hand she looked up at him to see if she was doing things right.\n\nShe wasn't sure if he wanted her to do anything with her hand and so she just held him and moved her lips arcoss his tip. Every now and again she would let her tounge dart out and wet not only her lips but the tip of his penis as well." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T00:14:07", "value": "He let out a little gasp as the tip of her tongue touched the head of his member. He bent his neck so he could watch her and smiled when she looked up at him. With his cock laying flat against his stomach, she wasnt in the best position to suck on it, so with a free hand he grabbed it at is base and pointed towards the ceiling, so she would better be able to get her lips around it. Unless of course, she wanted to suckle on his clean shaven balls and lick his shaft." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T05:43:10", "value": "When he grabbed his cock and put it upwards she tilted her head to the side. Did he want her to put her mouth on him? From the way he was looking at her and holding himself up she guessed he was. Her movements were tenitive as she bent her head over him.\n\nHer mouth opened like a wet cave and it fit over the tip of him. She was a bit unsure of what to do so she wrapped her hand around his member and she held the tip of him in her mouth and she sucked on him.\n\nIt was not a movement with her head but an actual sucking until he began to slip out and so she moved her mouth down an inch more so that she could take more of him into her mouth without him sliding out." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:43:38", "value": "He placed a hand on the back of her head, as she needed guidance, but the sucking still felt wonderous. He pushed her head slowly further onto his cock, then let her pull back up before applying more pressure, trying to convey to her that bobbing her head up and done while taking in as much of him as she could was what he wanted. Perhaps later he could teach her the finer art of giving him oral pleasure." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T20:48:37", "value": "With him guiding her as to what he wanted her to do she got the hang of things. Not one to want others to direction her motion for long she pulled his dick out of her mouth and moved his hands from her head. Clasping her hand around him she moved her hand up and down his shaft feeling the wet moisture of her mouth against her hand. Once she was sure his hand was moved she bent her head and took him in her mouth once again. This time her mouth sinked down on the lenght of him until she could take no more in her mouth. Her lips closed around him and she began to suck on him. Her tongue pushed up against him stroking his head that was near the back of her mouth and the length that she was so egearly sucking on.\n\nIsabelle wanted to make him feel the way he had made her feel. She wondered if her hand movement and sucking would make him as out of control as he had made her. Taking her hand she moved it up and down the part of him that wasn't in her mouth." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T22:44:47", "value": "He removed his hands from her head as she backed off, and let out a moan of pleasure as she took him fully into her mouth, starting to jerk off that which wasnt in his mouth. He spread his legs further apart to make both himself and her more comfortable. If she kept up her administrations, it wouldnt be much longer before he too would reach his climax, though he would be able to cum more then once for her this day." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T07:27:52", "value": "He seemed too relaxed for her. She wanted him to be as frantic as she had been for him. Isabella began to use her mouth more aggressively on him. No longer was she slowly movement. Her head began to bobble up and down and she took him into the hot cavity of her mouth. She did this continuously then raised her lips up to his tip and she sucked and as she sucked him her tongue darted back and forth across his head.\n\nOne of her hands dropped to his thigh and the other continued to hold him in place. Isabella began to take him out of her mouth and then back in again it was as if she had found a new toy and she was fascinated with it." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T21:46:28", "value": "His hips thrust up slightly in time with the bobbing and sucking of her head. He spread his legs wider, allowing her more access to his balls and shaft, his head tilting back as he let out a gasp as she continued to suck his cock. He placed his hand on the back of her hair again, grabbing a fistful of it, and pushing down then pulling up in time with her, making each one more forceful, causing his cock to slide further into her mouth. \"Thats good....keep sucking...oh yeah...\" He whispered, between breaths, feeling his own climax slowly starting to build deep within him." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T16:56:20", "value": "Isabelle knew now that what she was doing was exciting him. When he grabbed her hair her eyes widened and she all most stopped until she realized he was keeping the beat with her. Her lips popped around his dick as he moved her head and as she worked her mouth on him. The scent of him filled her nose and she was sure it would stain her top lip leaving a musky scent she would remember and perhaps be embrassed by later.\n\nNow that she was encouraged even more by his motions she began to twist her head around rubbing his dick against all sections of her mouth. Her tongue teased all the parts of him she could and her nails now gripped his thigh so as to keep her balance." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T01:10:33", "value": "The added motion brought on a most desired effect, combined with the sucking and the teasing of her tongue. His body tensed and his cock pulsed, hot semen shooting out of its tip and down into her throat. In the moment of his orgasm he forgot to release her head, holding it there are his cock pulsed, spewing its hot liquid into her mouth and throat. As it subsided, he let go of her head and his muscles relaxed. \"That felt...great!\" He responds, staring down at her." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T14:47:25", "value": "She did not know what to do. He held her head and then she felt some sticky substance flowing into her mouth and she had no choice but to swallow else she would choke. Isabelle didn’t understand what that was all about. She was not sure she liked the taste of what ever it was that came out of his mouth. Quickly she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand as she looked at him with a puzzled expression on her face.\n\nIt felt great, well at least that was a compliment. But what of that sticky substance that rained down her throat and coated the inside of her body, “what was that?” she knew he would know w hat she was talking about. It came from him and from his expression it was not the first time he had done that to someone.\n\nAt the moment she wasn’t sure if she was suppose to be appalled or intrigued." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T14:14:01", "value": "He looked down at her, still situated between his legs, his cock half limp dangling in front of her face as she spoke. She really didnt know what it was? He pushed himself up into a sitting position. \"That is called cum - semen if you will. My seed. Its how a woman would get pregnant if i was to cum inside of her when we have sex. But I always pull out unless she is taking some of those herbal remedies that prevent her from getting pregnant. How did it taste?\" He says, wondering what it would be like to slide up inside of her. His first time had been with a virgin, but that was years ago and there had been many inbetween. He could only wonder at how it felt." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T17:42:55", "value": "So it was that sticky substance that made a woman pregnant. She wondered did a man do that all the time. Isabella knew of the herbal tonics he talked about, had she not heard others whisper about them? Her eyes jerked up to his own quickly when he said how it tasted. Tilting her head to the side she shrugged, “ It was not unpleasant.” She wouldn’t say it was pleasant either, at the moment she did not know how she felt about having swallowed him cum as he called it.\n\nLeaning back on her heels she wondered if they were done. She would admit that it had not been all she had expected but it did open her eyes to how a woman’s body could react to a man. She also learned how easily a man could be stimulated." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T03:01:58", "value": "He sat up and patted the bed beside him. \"No point staying on the floor, unless you dont wish to continue. Theres lots more to...show you.\" He grinned, offering her his hand to help her back onto the bed. Being with ones as novice as her was always the best sometimes, their inexperiance and willingness to try new things more itneresting then those who werent as tight and more inture with getting it over with then anything." } ]

[ { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T02:07:27", "value": "The rise and fall of her chest was a sign of how tired she was. Her hair fell over her face and down in front of her body. She had fallen to her knees and her hands were the only things keeping her from falling flat in the ground. The clothes she had painstakingly washed that morning were littered with dirt and she would have to wash them when she returned to the makeshift building she called home. This was the price she was paying for a drunken step-father that had sold everything they had in the house just for a bit more wine. Now here she was working for the man which whom their family was indebted to.\n\nSome would think her situation far better than anything else but that was not so. She knew the reason behind the man’s kindness. He wished to have her body for his own and had her family known this they would have sold her to him long ago. Luckily she was of quick wit and she had managed to prick his temper. Now she realized perhaps that had been foolish. Who was she to tell a man he could not arouse her. That the reason he would not let her choose was because he knew he would fall short. At the time she had thought it a safe protection when he had barged out but she was wrong.\n\nLately his eyes feasted upon her as if he were taking her up on the challenge. Her body did indeed react to the heat in his eyes. She still remembered the time when he called her to his chambers to wait on him. His fingers and barely grazed her breast and shivers coursed through her body. It was a dangerous game she had begun and he was the one with the power to finish it.\n\nMichiyo let out a sigh her body was weary and just thinking of such things caused her to loose more energy and so she would not focus on such things in the light of day. They would plague her at night so what was the sense. Getting up off of her knees she made her way down the overgrown road towards the village where her house was stationed just on the outskirts.\n\nHome was no better than work but at least here she was able to rest her bones. Falling upon the makeshift bed she ignored calls for dinner and closed her eyes. All she wanted to do was sleep. Tomorrow would bring the same hardships and the same pain so why should she stay up any longer than she had to? It would only leave a bitter taste in her mouth and in her mind and she would only hate much more than she already did. Pulling the cover over her body she waited for the morning call of the rooster to let her know it was time to go to work once again." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T03:38:24", "value": "The man watched as his servant girl walks away, and with her a tugging at his heart. He truely wished to have her. But alas he could not win her through normal means....thankfully he was willing to...explore other ways of coercing her. This very day he had brought her into his room. And felt her tremble as his hand brushed against her breast. She feared him. This wasn't bad. But not what he wanted. He could forgive her family debt. Make life easier for her siblings. If only she knew the caring he felt for her. But alas it seemed to him that she thought him as a old man with no morals....\n\nHe wasn't old. Simply much older than her. Pushing thirty the man was hardly in his prime. His skin wasn't flawless. He wasn't in the best shape. But he loved her...wasn't that all that matter. With a sigh he retires to his room to be haunted by dreams filled by a certain girl. His ice colored eyes peered at the wall. Why wasn't he permitted this happiness.....alas he could not show this weakness to this girl...He wanted her to come to him. Not for him to bow to her unwitting seduction. He would win...he had to. With that the man closed his eyes... and his thoughts dwelled on the only thing that mattered to him." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T14:33:24", "value": "The sound of the rooster pulled her from her sleep. Rolling over on the mat that she shared with her sister she looked out at the sun light that was peering through the sheet that covered their window. She would be the first one up as always. There would be no water for her bath and she would be forced to bath down at the stream before going to work. The water was always cold and with it she was always drawn back to the reality of what she was going to face when she went to work.\n\nDragging herself out of the bed she let out a sigh and gathered her clothes and shoes and left the hut with her family still sleeping. A few other girls were busy getting things ready for their house. Starting breakfast and bringing in water for the families bath. Two of them called out greeting and she only nodded her head. While they had the luxury of working for their family she had to walk to work for another. They would never know how lucky they were.\n\nMichiyo reached the water’s edge and she stripped out of the clothes she was wearing and surged straight into the water. If she inched in it would only make things worse so she made a clean dive under the surface. She did not spend time on her bath because the walk was a lenthy one.\n\nPlaiting her hair in a thick braid she dried her skin with the clothes from the night before and pulled on the clean ones. Once a work she would wash the dirty ones with the clothes she had to wash for the day. Gathering her bundle once she was clean she began to make her way down the familiar path to the house that was her prison." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T18:06:07", "value": "The man awoke before even she did, but he worried not about rising. He had nothing to do. Well at the moment. He was very weathly. And most of his needs were taken care of by people who still owed him money. Like his servant's father. She took care of most of the day to day things. Cleaning, Cooking, various chores. He couldn't say he didn't enjoy watching her toil in the small garden out back. And of course he knew that she was bound to do anthing he ordered. She wasn't so much a servant as a slave. She didn't have a choice in the matter. She wasn't paid. In all essence she was being forced to do things for her fathers sin. And the man had no issue with that.\n\nThis morn he'd have her start by bathing him. Not in a tub or stream. But alas by hand. Where she would have to rub each inch of his body to clean him. And he certainly wasn't dirty...He just wanted to be cleaner....and of course it was a excuse for his servant to be close to him. Which he knew she feared. She was a young woman coming into those needs....and he was a man who could take care of them....he knew he was taking advantage of her inexperiance when he tried to arouse her.....but it was the only way he could think of enticing her......he had to entice her....had to.....she was all he thought about.....and his pride wouldn't let him admit it." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T19:57:12", "value": "The house was stirring and so that meant that he was already up. Michiyo let out a sigh and moved to the small storage room to rest her bundle down. She did not know where to start and so she would have to get her instructions from him this morn. The elderly lady that usually gave her orders had gone to visit her daughter and so they all had to report to him when they came in. Taking deep breaths she wringed her hands as she made her way inside the house and then up the steps to the room that was his own. It had only been a day ago when he called her to that very room, Michiyo pushed those memories away. It had been a mistake that was all. Yes a mistake.\n\nStanding outside the door to his room she knocked and then pushed it open. Slipping out of her shoes she moved across the lush carpet and into the room.\n\n“Good Morning. Are there any things you wish for me to take care of this day?”\n\nShe tried to make the conversation as abrupt and to the point as she could. To linger was to cause problems and bring un wanted attention upon herself that much she knew and it was a lesson she would always remember and keep with her." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T20:54:47", "value": "The man laid in his bed...nude. He wasn't ashamed of his body. And she was...entitled to see it as his servant. 'Shut the door...\" He commanded softly waiting for the girl to do as ordered. Another girl had already brought in a small tub of hot incensed water. And a cloth was laying on the bucket. As she completed her first small task the man rose from his bed to lie on a stone table of sorts. \"Bathe me...\" It was a soft spoken voice that ordered her to do this. But alas the man was known for his strict rules. And she was indeed forced to do this by law, and by her father.\n\nSo the man waited for his favorite girl to began the bathing. Looking forward to it as he always did...after all. He could touch her as she bathed him...confuse her....this was indeed his plan." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T21:22:49", "value": "She had her orders. Michiyo began to roll up the sleeves of her shirt and moved over to the water. She did not know the purpose of her bathing him but she knew there was something going on. It was not she that did such tasks for him. She had not been trained in that area so why now would he ask her to do such a thing? Well it was not as if she could deny him. Picking up the cloth she dipped it into the water and began to lather the soap on it. Taking the clothe she began with his arms first since they were the nearest thing to her. She quickly ran the cloth against his skin making sure her fingers did not touch him. She had wrapped the towel around her hand so there would be no contact. She did not care if there were blisters on her hand when she was done.\n\nWhen it came to his chest she realized her mistake because she could feel the firmness of his body beneath her fingers. His body was such a contrast to her own that her own curiosity was perked but she would not show it. He would know… how she did not know but she knew he would and then he would take that as an invitation. It was she who had said that he could not make her want him and if the did then she would be his in all aspects...the end she had not implied but they both know that is what laid under her words.\n\nThe silence in the room was unnerving and she wanted to quickly be done with her task and so she began to quickly move the cloth over his upper body. When it came to his legs she had to kneel before him and wash them. Her hand slipped between his legs to clean the inside of this thigh and her fingers brushed against the inside of the opposite leg. Michiyo did her best not to touch his member that was laying flat in front of her. From his thighs she went down to his legs and then his feet.\n\nStanding up she washed off the lather and began to rinse his skin off by letting the water fall over his body." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T21:30:27", "value": "He watched the young girl wash him with a smile, yes. He certainly could feel her uncertainty. Her very being open to him like a book. She did have a interest in him. It was on born of a challenge. One she herself had laid out. And now he was going to take her on that challenge. She would want him. She'd make her interested in the diffrence in his male body from her female one. To make her want to feel what it might be like to join his body in union. He wanted her to be curious...wanted her to look at his body. No to stare. But how....maybe....He smiled softly. He knew he was abusing his power over here. But she did have to follow his orders. \"You didn't clean my Penis Servant. It has to be clean too....\" He wondered briefly if she had ever seen what happend to that particular part of a mans body when touched by a woman...well she'd see it first hand." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T21:50:51", "value": "She had hoped that he would not that he would let her. A fool is what she was. Of course he would want her to. Now she knew that, that was his plan all along to introduce her to the feel and the look of his body. To make her wonder about him to disturbing her mind with thoughts of him naked like this. Gritting her teeth she lathered the cloth once again and swallowed as she gathered his penis in her hand and began to clean it.\n\nShe didn’t wrap her hand around it but just held it in flat in the palm of her hand and she cleaned around it. Quickly she let it go and then ran water over it. Wasting on time she rushed across the room and got the towel that would be used to dry the water off of his body. Holding it open for him she rubbed his chest and then his arms. Bending before him once again she dried his legs and then his penis. Wrapping the towel around him she stood up and backed away.\n\n“ Should I call your tailor to see to dressing you?”" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T22:35:56", "value": "He could only smile as she quickly went over him his member responding even to her non erotic touch. He watched as it rose only to be cooled by the cool water she used on him. He frowned and muttered softly under his breath as he pulled himself into a sitting poistion looking at her. \"No....Grab me a Robe and you shall dress me in it. My personal servent shall be you today.\" Indeed she should not have said what she had earlier. For she had made her life harder by doing so. He'd make her do every thing he wished. To make her think of him. In a....diffrent light. He had never really been harsh with her unless she had disobeyed. And she didn't disobey often. Shaking out the water in his hair he smirked and waited for her to dress him. Loving the fact her eyes had to be on his body as she did so." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T05:18:09", "value": "He was enjoying her discomfort the snake. She could see it in his eyes and the way he positioned himself not to mention his tone. He was acting as if it had just dawned on him to make her his personal servant for the day. No she imagined he had the plan in his mind for some while. He never did anything without planning it out to perfection. If she did not dislike him so she would have admired him for being so shrewd.\n\nMichiyo moved across the room and gathered his robe and the rest of the things that would be needed to dress him for the day. His pants were very baggy and a pair of flat black slippers would be but over his feet to protect them from being damaged by the earth.\n\nShe placed the pants and shoes down next to him and opened the robe and moved behind his back so that he could easily slip his arms into the sleeves. Then she would pull it about his chest and fasten it with a sash. A cloth to wrap around his middles and then his pants would come next. Finally his shoes and she would be done. Well, that was unless he wanted her to brush his hair as well. She wouldn’t even ask him. If he wanted then he would have to request. She was not going to do any more than she thought she should do." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T19:40:55", "value": "He moved as she put clothes on him. Making sure that she had no trouble. Although he did feel the cloth of her uniform brush against his skin more than once. Pity. As he had his sandel and pants now on he looked up. Sadly for her he knew her training very well. As he had been the one to hire a teacher for all his servents. \"You know better...\" He said softly. And the warning that was under the tone suggested that she would be punished if she did not do what she knew was proper. And he was not above a spanking. She'd seen him spank a serving girl for tripping quite badly in the middle of a important dinner. He'd done it in private. But everyone had known about it. She herself had yet to be punished that way. But with his new found interest in her sexually...it probably wouldn't take much of a trip up to end up barebottom on his lap......" }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T20:00:03", "value": "She gritted her teeth and if she was prone to throwing fits without having to worry about a punishment she would have protested to the fullest degree. He was taking full advantage of the situation and she despised him for it, or did she really? Either way she made her way across the room and yanked the brush off of the dresser and made her way back over to where he was sitting. Moving behind him she undid the unruly braid and began to brush the silky strands of his hair. She ignored the fact that her breast grazed his chest as she ran the brush through his hair. It was only a chore to be done and she would not put more into it than there was.\n\nIt was not until all the fuzz had been removed and the hair was shinning that she parted his hair into three and began to plait the braid back so that it laid in the middle of his back with a leather thong wrapped around it so that it would not become loose during the day." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T20:12:23", "value": "He smiled, and was all to aware of what was brushing against what as she brushed out his hair. He looked to her and smiled. \"Thank you.\" And curse the bastard he sounded sincere. 'Stay by my side today. Your normal chores will be taken care of. I wish for you to be near me at all times. And later I'll be given a massage. After Breakfast and Morning tea of course.\" He smiled. She had given the man a challenge. And that was folly. Walking from his room he made his way towards the dining area. Looking forward to it. Maybe he'd have her feed him. That was a pleasing thought. A soft grin passed his lips, hidden as she was to his side and slighting behind." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T16:31:32", "value": "She didn’t want his thanks she didn’t want to be around him! It was to much of a temptation and she knew it. He stirred feelings that she should not have for him. Michiyo refused to just be another one of his servants that he could call to his bed even while he had another under him only moments before. When he said that she would have to cater to him her eye twitched but she knew she had no choice but to do what he said. While she might be feeling this rebellion inside of her she knew the punishment for denying him what he wanted. Had they all not heard the cries of the young servant girl as she gave his punishment for her own folly at a dinner he had been hosting?\n\nShe did the only thing she could do and that was following him out of his bedroom and into the room where he would be fed. It only reminded her that she had not had a meal this morning, which meant she would not eat until she gained a break from him. Hopefully her stomach would not grumble in protest to the food that would be displayed before him." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T19:52:55", "value": "And now something strange would happen. Something that would show her that she had more status than a typical slave. In fact challenging him was perhaps the best thing she could have done. It had raised his thoughts of her. If he was going to take her as more than a servant girl she'd have to have a spark. And not just get on her knees when ordered. Of course she'd still follow his orders. But at least she wouldn't be blind about it. And now for the strange event. \"You can join me to eat...\" He enjoyed the expression that comment brought to her face. He hoped to surprise her many more times this day. Settling down on his knees before a low table he waited for her to serve them both." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T21:53:28", "value": "Aye she was surprised by his actions. Her facial expression said as much. Michiyo looked at him with disbelief when he told her that she was to share his morning meal with him. He was up to something alright. Right now she was not sure what it was but she was not a fool so she would accept the blessing that had been bestowed upon her. It was not until he was already seated at the low table that she moved over to the display of food and began to gather on the plate things that he would enjoy for his morning meal. All of the servants knew his appetite and what he leaned more towards from what he didn't. They were there to please him and none knew how long or if they would remain in the same position so they were all taught how to cater to his needs.\n\nOnce his plate was done she moved over to the table and kneeled beside him to set the plate before him. Taking his napkin she spread it in his lap so that he would not spill anything on his clothes. Sliding back she got up slowly made her way over to the spread and began to collect food for herself. She did not want to stare but she had never had such things before only served them. Michiyo wanted to try them all but she didn't instead she made her plate very late so as not to keep him waiting on her. Quickly she returned to the table set her plate down and kneeled at the opposite side of the table with her head bowed." } ]

[ { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T02:11:11", "value": "In this great city of crime and war, there are two families in which you can pledge your allegiance too. These families allow you to either thrive or die within the city. At different ends at the two the two never mix nor mingle. In fact they are at odds with each other and any confrontation often ends in a blood bath. The hate was started so long ago that no one quiet remembers the reason for it nor do they truly care. All they know is that they are sworn enemies and for each other they show no love." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T03:32:57", "value": "Name: Alex \"Spike\" Giovanni\nAge: 26\nSex: Male\nHeight: 6'1\nWeight: 235\nHair: Spiked Blonde\nEyes: Dark Blue\n\nDescription: Alex stands a tad over 6 feet and is obvious in good shape, His fine muscle tone and handsome features might have warranted attention in a modeling career, However when one see's him it is plain to see that fate did not choose that for him. His body is draped in a large black trenchcoat often hiding weapons under them. His Torso underneath the coat is clad in a black Tanktop under which lies a nice pair of black pants....When armed a weapon's harness is strapped to his chest. His sharp handsome features are often complimented by dark sunglasses which complete his image.\n\nBackground: Raised in the City with the Giovanni Family he of course quickly got involved with the war. he has yet to kill anyone of the other family. As such things are discouarged due to retaliation \"rules\" But he has ruffed up more than a few. He has a secret that he keeps from his Family however. Something that if he were to admit would lead to his exile and likely demise......he is playing a dangerous game....\n\nOccupation: Heir to Giovanni Family....." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T04:01:46", "value": "She was groggy and could barely hear what was going on around her. There were voices however, they were raised in agitation but she couldn’t make out the words. It was as if she were under some type of drug and it made her response so much slower than if she was simply waking up. As she laid their and her memories slowly came back to her she knew just why she was in this state.\n\nThey had been plotting and she walked in. It was a meeting in which they were going to cause trouble for her father by staging some shot out which would in the end kill her father. The only reason she had been found out was because of the ring of her cell phone. Damnit of all the times for technology to screw her over it chose that particular moment.\n\nSo they drugged her…that was pretty smart of them because they knew she would have been able to get away and if they were smart they would have disarmed her. She couldn’t even lift her head to look down her body. Fear didn’t settle in until the conversation stopped. She didn’t know what was going on so she quickly closed her eyes and feigned sleep. What ever they were going to do it was better for them to think she was still knocked out by whatever.\n\nSomeone was lifting her up. The hands were strong but they didn’t have a firm grip on her. It seemed this fools goal was to rid her of the clothes she was wearing. For fucks sake what the hell were they going to do to her rape her? Well they had better not let her go once they were finished because she would make sure their balls were shoved down the back of their throat and she would make sure it was impossible for them to swallow so they would choke on their own sacs.\n\nSomething rough was wrapped around her body and she was flung over his back and then tossed in the back of a car. The only indications she had of that was that something soft was underneath her. Well at least she was in the backseat and not the back trunk.\n\nShe still hadn’t come to terms with the idea that she was going to die.\n\nThe ride was not a long one so maybe they had moved her before or maybe the place was near by. Well whatever the case she was being flung over a broad pair of shoulders again. Her eyes fluttered open as she tried to figure out just where the hell she was. Nothing was familiar to her then again she was only looking at the ground.\n\nThere was the sound of the door and then stairs. He must have thought this was comfortable for her. She knew it wasn’t for him because he kept tossing her to find some kind of balance. Finally they reached their destination. He knocked and then she was dropped right there on the floor in front of some place. Naked..she was pretty pissed off.\n\nWhen ..not if but when she got out of this situation she was going to teach them a lesson for treating Aletha Odette Mancini like this. She swore vengeance all she had to do was get this person to listen to reason which she didn’t think would be to hard. Besides who could possible not listen to her appeal.\n\nIt was a solid plan and perhaps it would work but more than likely it wouldn’t work on this time. She had been dropped in front of the enemy’s door and was at his will all he had to do was open the door." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T04:15:07", "value": "Alex was in his home watching t.v. when \"the package\" arrived. They all knew who it was. His counterpart so too speak. The Princess of the Mancini Family. He took great satisfaction of leaving her out in the could. Exposed to anyone who walked by. Although nobody came up to her. Not even the cop that saw her. The familys held a lot of power. So Much in fact that the federal and locol authorities knew he lived here. And Couldn't touch him. In fact it was 11 pm and the people who watched him would change shifts in about 30 minutes. He'd pull her in when they did. Didn't need footage of him dragging int a nude woman after all. Even if it was a Mancini. He chuckled at this last part and turned off the T.v. He'd at least put on some pants. Even though he knew it didn't matter. The people in that white van across the street knew his body dimensions better than he did. Oh well. Walking over to his room the light caught sight of his youthful body. 26 years old, 6'1, and 235 pounds the man looked like a bouncer. He had the lean muscular look of one. A person not to be trifled with. Pulling but his blonde spikey hair he smiled. Time for some fun. He left his shapely chest and abs exposed and walked barefoot to the door. Opening it and dragging his prize in side. he propped the girl up in a chair and unbound her from the rough material the held her. But was glad to see her feet and legs bound with a towel. Or something like one. Good enough. He was slightly startled to see that she was so nice to look at. He'd always imangined something...diffrent. Oh well. So much is life. Pulling up a chair he sat in it backwards. \"So what did you get dropped off for I wonder....\"" }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T04:44:09", "value": "The door was open and she was pulled inside. Alethea was grateful. Even though she had been wrapped up it was still much colder outside on the tiles in the hallway than it was inside the building. She was set in a chair but of course the cover and been removed from her body. Well if she had a chance to brush her hair out of her face she would have showed them her defiance. She was not ashamed of her body and she would give them no pleasure in looking at her or treating her this way. She was a Mancini and she would never beg or plead no matter what they tried to do to her.\n\nIt seemed her wits and strength in her muscles were returning. She was glad because she was about to simply slid out of the chair and onto the floor before who ever this was straddling a chair in front of her.\n\n“ I was bought here because of traitors, your own I am sure. I would spit upon you but I do not wish to insult the excretions of my body by saying you are even good enough for it.”\n\nNaturally she did not know who she was talking to yet because of the dark brown hair that fell over in her face. She didn’t really care either. It was her nature the sharp tongue she had been born with. Her father had always told her it would get her in trouble but she didn’t care. If a man or woman couldn’t take a bit of tongue lashing then they didn’t know how to control themselves and a person without control was nothing." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T05:08:28", "value": "With her little outburst he actually had the audacity to laugh! \"Mama Mia. Pops told me you had a sharp tounge. but who knew!\" he shook his head and stood up. He walked behind her chair and his hands gently pulled her hair back. \"You know you ought to watch that tongue of yours. Could get you in a lot of trouble.\" A broad smile graces his lips and he sits on the chair again his dazzling blue eyes looking into hers. 'You know. I have to wonder how you snuck into any meeting. Suppose it doesn't matter. They were only joking anyway. Nobody seriously going after you old man. It would only cause unneeded strife you know.\" He tsked under his breath and stood from the chair again his lanky body walking across the flat to grab himself a drink....he moved back over to her and sat down staring at her. \"You weren't what I had in mind when they told me I'd be getting the heiress to your family's line.....\"" }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T19:44:23", "value": "She scowled at his words as she tried to make some sense of what he was saying. His father had told him about her? Now why would anyone have her under discussion? While she was indeed someone to be weary of she did not often make herself known in the circles that her father’s men ran in. The male moved behind her and pulled her hair out of her face and she frowned. Why was he giving her the upper hand? There was something very funny about the whole situation. She waited for him to come back into sight so she could memorize his face. Alethea bit back a response to his words about her getting in trouble because of her loose tongue. Men were such cunts at time.\n\nAlethea let him stew for a while before she lifted her face to see who it was sitting in front of her. Her eyes blazed with hatred when she saw who it was. Her dark orbs became narrow slits as she looked over at Alex Giovanni.\n\n“How the hell would you know how people who pledge their allegiance to my father speak amongst themselves? They were not joking they wished to see him dead so they can put some lesser person in his steed. What I wish to know however was why they were allowed entrance into your establishment. It is more than a bit telling.”\n\nWhen he said she wasn’t what he expected she smirked, “I could say the same but alas you are just what I thought you would be.”\n\nAlethea realized that she was in a predicament. Alex had the upper hand in this one. Her people had slaughtered and killed his just as his had hers. Their family would have a big leverage over her own by simply having her as captive. Everyone knew how her father doted over her and would do anything to see her safe. Aye this time she had gotten herself into some real shit." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T20:44:55", "value": "A broad smile crept over his face at her vivid reaction. He knew he had te upper hand. And he knew a few other things too. Things that would be folly to say in front of her. \"Well, Perhaps they weren't so pleased to find you eavesdropping and decided to leave you at a place where they wouldn't be bothered by you again.\" He spoke as if that were indeed what would happen. As if she were simply some piece of a puzzle that he had been working on. Infact it was a good deal more complicated than that.\n\nThe men she had come upon were in fact drunk, and they weren't her fathers men. While they had been sworn into her family they weren't...true Mancini's. They wer ein fact Alex's. They had been joking about killing her father. No Giovanni would touch the old man. Just like no Mancini would touch his own. Simply because if they did one would assume the other did it and retaliate. Nobody wanted that. So as he sat in front of the beauty he simply smiled. Leaving her to figure out her own thoughts on the traitors. Didn't matter to him, as far as he was concerned she was going to be his guest for quite a while. If he only knew how false he was, and how before the dawn of the next day she would leave his apartment free and unhindered....\n\nTo her last comment a brow rose and a quirky grin replaced his relaxed one. \"I highly doubt that Miss Mancini. In fact I know for a fact that you've referred to me as some little fat boy who sit's in his fathers Lap and eats doughnuts all day. Of course I haven't been doing much on the surface so i can see where you'd think that. But I'll let you know. That is far from the truth....I know I'm not fat.\" His eyes twinkled as he just had shown that he knew things he shouldn't...those words had been uttered..in her familys household...." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T20:56:10", "value": "She growled at him. He was a cocksure bastard and she only wished she was not feeling so groggy still or she would have already left his apartment. Of course she would have to get some clothes and then get past his bodyguard whom she had yet to notice. He did cause her to be cautious when he said they had bought her to him because they knew she would not be a bother any more. What was he planning to do to her? Surly he wouldn’t kill her...that would turn the whole city upside down with blood shed and money loss. No, he wouldn’t do something that foolish but just what he would do could be nearly as damaging.\n\nAlethea was not impressed by the fact that he knew what she had thought of him. She had made it no secret what she thought of him. Why he could have heard that through the grapevine. Her father’s men were often around when she was giving her account of the Giovanni family.\n\n“ Yes I did believe you were fat and I do believe you said I was a homely daughter who could not even think or make a move without her father knowing what was going on in her life because she was to stupid to protect herself. Isn’t’ that about it?”\n\nAs she sat there in her naked state she gritted her teeth, “ don’t you think it would be hospitable of you to offer me some clothes to wear. Or are you to much of a jerk to think such thoughts?”" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T21:05:11", "value": "He shrugged as he listened to her responce. \"I don't know. I suppose if I had been right your father would have been here by now. To save his daughter from the evil boogieman. Besides. I was obviously wrong to say you were homely. Although if you were smart enough to shut off your cell phone you wouldn't be here right now.\" He had here with that one and knew it. He tilted his head and looked at her naked body with a obvious male interest. \"Well I'm afraid we all have our vices. I'm not afraid to admit mine. as for your clothes I'm going to say no. Your much less of a threat with no clothes on. And you look damn fine as well. Would be a shame to have such a woman around and not...appreciate her.\"\n\nHe gave her a chesire cat grin and rose. He was ironically finding himself attracted to this woman. She was a hellcat. A Mynx. A woman begging to be tamed. He wouldn't rape her. That was against the ethos of his family. And he also had 3 younger sisters that he would go crazy over if he did. He knew that the Mancini younger brothers would have no problems with retalitory rape. Which in turn he'd kill them and than...well it wouldn't be pretty. So for now he went into the living room and got a shawl. He placed that over her for modesty. It provided a little warmth. But nothing to really help her...." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T21:36:38", "value": "She glared at him, how could she have a cell phone on her if she didn’t even have her clothes or shoes. The jerk. When he began to look at her body she nearly groaned. What made her even more upset was the fact that her nipples were beginning to harder from his intent stare. Damn traitor body. While she would have normally appreciated a good compliment about her body she was resistant to accept this one. Why would she care what her enemy thought about her, if her damn nipples would stop sending out alarms that she found his face appealing then she would have no problem.\n\nAlethea gathered enough strength to swing her hair around and pull them down over her just the tip of her breast. Her nipples were still damn showing. When he got up to leave she couldn’t have been happier. He came back however and she guessed that meant he wasn’t done talking. Well at least he bought something for her to shield her body with. Between the battle of the upper and lower the lower won and she tossed the scarf over her lap and crossed her arms over her chest.\n\n“ What is the plan then are you going to keep me here or are you going to let me go?”" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T21:43:54", "value": "He rolled his eyes. He thought it was funny she was trying to hide her nipples. But hey we didn't have to worry about his nipples hardoning. They only did that when it was really really cold. He sat down as she covered her lower body. Didn't hide the fact she was drop dead beautiful. He would have taken her in the bedroom already if she were just any other girl. But alas she wasn't any other girl. He was simply glad that the chair hid his erection. That give her something to laugh at he was sure.\n\n\"If I were under your care I'm not to sure you'd let me go Miss Mancini. So I dont think i'd give you away so quickly. Besides we have lots to talk about I'm sure. Were aboutt he same age. probably somewhat similiar tastes in music fashion. Why do you have to be so snappy all the time anyway?\" he was baiting her and knew it. But it was the only way to get her to relax at all. Now if only his mind would stop thinking about how she might look under him." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T21:56:34", "value": "She glared at him. They didn’t have anything to talk about and she refused to talk to him. IN fact she refused to even look at him. Alethea closed her eyes and pretended as if he was not even before her. Maybe she could will her body to sleep and he would go away and just leave her be. She was a bit annoyed with herself however because even though her eyes were closed she could still see his cocky grin before her face. It sickened her that she might be attracted to him. Such a thing would never work so she could just erase that from her mind. He was a Giovanni and that meant he was off limits period though she was sure their families would shit bricks and then fully push them together so that in the end their grandchildren would rule over the whole city instead of just parts the bastards.\n\nA frown was on her face even though her eyes were closed and she was trying to ignore Alex." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T22:39:44", "value": "He watched her with interest from his chair that cocky grin surely as ever plastered on his face. \"Problems?\" He asked with a smile deciding to comment on her frown. And he did enjoy it. She wasn't comfy and that made him think something else was going on. He once had thought of her as spoiled and emotional. But she had grown to be independent and a strong will. He decided to see just how strong her will was. He knew for a fact that he had looks that could make a woman go weak in the knees. In fact he had once watched a woman faint when he'd brushed against her on the street. So he knew that it was likly that the Single Miss Mancini lusted for him at some level. Typically he wouldn't have shown interest in her. but she was a looker. So with a soft smile on his lips and the fact she wasn't looking....he stole a kiss." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T01:35:02", "value": "At first she was too shocked to react but then her reaction came abruptly. She pushed against him and raised her hand to connect with his cheek. Alethea wasn’t foolish enough to pretend like she hadn’t felt a flash of white hot surge through her when he brushed his lips against her own. Then again wasn’t that what he had planned. She looked at him with narrowed eyes.\n\n“Are you planning to take advantage of the situation then? Are you going to use your manly strength to force yourself upon me because you can’t find anyone willing to be with you?” Alethea was just speaking without thinking. She didn’t think that she could possibly be putting ideas into his head or that he would actually do something to her." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T19:36:16", "value": "Alex enjoyed the touch of her hand to his cheek, the warmth of the kiss as she pressed her lips against his own. Alighting a passion within him that had been dorment for so long. He smiled as she pulled away from the mind numbing kiss with a accusation. \"Come now.....I know better. I didn't force that kiss on you. I merely touched your lips with my own. If you didn't want it you could have easily moved your head. And If I were going to rape you I wouldn't have bothered kissing you. That a tad more...personal. If you will.\" He gave a grim smile as his hand ran across one of her erect nipples softly. It was barely a hint of a touch. As if his hand had not been there at all. \"Besides....I've never forced myself on a woman.....\" And she'd know it was true....." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T19:53:10", "value": "She hated him all the more for stating that she was just as active in that brush of lips as he was. Could he not have been a gentleman and just shut up about the whole thing. It was on the tip of her tongue to tell him just what she thought about his cocky condescending attitude when he brushed his fingers across her nipples. If she had not been watching his hand she would have missed the touch altogether but she had been watching and she saw his fingers as they brushed against her skin.\n\n“ How dare you!”\n\n“ You may have never had to force yourself upon a woman but perhaps that is what irks you. That you can not make me fall at your knees and beg you to put your hands upon my body. Is that it? Well if it is then I am one challenge you will never be able to conquer.”" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T20:07:10", "value": "He chuckled and shook his head. \"You know...\" His cool attitude is what pissed him off he knew it. The fact she couldn't raise any anger from him. He was so utterly controlled. As if his emotions were no even there. But his kiss had been so warm. So lustful. But as to her angry comments she may as well been talking about flowers or a car. \"I find that woman whom say they will be a untameable are all the more...tempting.\" He smiled and walked to her pulling the binding holding her legs down off \"Your free to go Miss Mancini.\" He was taking a risk here. But knew that by now her dad would be worried. No point in having anyone point fingers. He \"accidently\" Brushed against her bare thigh as his hand moved away from the binding. \"I hope to meet again.\" He gave her another grin and turned from her. He waited for a possible attack...and hoped for it. A woman angry was soon turned to passion. It was simply a emotion that was close to each other. It was strange but true....." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T20:17:08", "value": "Anger bubbled in her and laid just below the surface. He bent to undo the bindings that were at her feet and he got just what it was he expected. When he bought his face up her fist came around swinging. If he was not quick enough the imprint of her knuckles would be marked upon his face with swelling and colored bruising. Here he was offering her, her freedom knowing very well that she had no clothes to cover her body with. Perhaps it was just is cold demeanor that pissed her off. Well whatever it was she bought her fist up and she would not wait for his reaction because once her hand swung around she was jumping up out of the seat clutching the shawl he had given her and dashing for the blanket to cover her exposed body. The door was the object of her attention and she would only hope she got there before he caught up with her." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T20:21:53", "value": "He growled and reeled fromt he blow his face taking the blow with surprising lightness. He didn't flinch. Simply flew backwards as it were. And he was on his feet in a blur. A mistake punching a martial artist. Although his responce had been...Sloppy. His cheek now sported a angry bruise. And she'd never make it to the door. For this man was both aroused and angry. A dangerous combination. strangely enough it probably was the only way anything would ever begin between them. Of course neither would realize it. Running across the room he tackled her both of them going to the floor. He held her down and growled wrestling with her. Both of their fit bodies rubbing the others as they rolled on the floor....." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T20:29:20", "value": "The door was right there her hand closed around the knob and then the weight of his body slammed into her own and she knew freedom would not be so easy. He had her at an advantage since he tackled her face first onto the ground. She had to use her back and legs to find against him. Alethea pushed against him with her back and bottom and thrashed out with her legs as she tried to get out from underneath him.\n\nThey rolled and she managed to turn over and now her body was pressed against his firmly. Her breast strained against his chest and her leg was pressed against his loins as she tried to kick him in his most vulnerable position more than once.\n\nHer breathing was raspy and her eyes were filled with anger as she glared up at him." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T20:33:36", "value": "His knee managed to save his groin from any punishment from her legs. But it wouldn't matter for much longer. Because it was soon obvious he had no intention of playing fair. With her nude she provided any number of ways to....subdue her. He'd need only one. And it wasn't fair at all. His hand was felt around her sex as he grabbed her by the pelvis and threw her off him. He was a lot stronger than she may have surmised. When she landed the man was already on his feet and walking her way. Pulling her up he forced her into a kiss. His mouth was dominant and needy taking her into the kiss with force. Anger and lust were working within the testosterone driven male...typical. Although her instincts might take her that way to....or not...." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T20:40:09", "value": "Isabella suddenly found herself being flung across the room and she landed with a thumb against the floor. Her bottom would be severely bruised later on from bracing her from the fall. She was scrambling to her feet only to find one of her ankles had been twisted and that caused her much pain to stand up on. It didn’t matter however because Alex was pulling her into his arms and forced his mouth down upon her own.\n\nAt first she was stiff put his angry assault of her mouth angered her and she began to push her own mouth against his own hoping to give him a taste of his own medicine. Her hands sneaked up to his neck and she held his head firm so that her lips were pressed so tightly against his own if he wanted to breath he would have to struggle against her hand to get free." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T20:44:25", "value": "He knew the game, and he played it. His tongue teased her teeth as his blue eyes started into hers. He didn't moved to touch her arms. But merely placed a hand on her ass and cheek. Now she had to decide what was worse. Kissing the bastard to death, getting his hand off her ass, or breaking his fingers for touching her face. At this point he was holding her up. And he didn't know he had twisted her ankle. If he had he would have stopped. He never intended to hurt her. well. okay he had a little. But not much. Just a bruise or two...now it seemed as he lost himself in the kiss...he didn't care anymore. His hand came off her ass and came to her other cheek as he stopped te rough kissing. And began a real kiss. One that would be very hard to deny." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T20:55:41", "value": "The cur! He not only saw through what she was trying to do but he turned the tables on her! If the situation were different she would have admired his quick thinking but alas it was not. She moved one of her hands from behind his neck and tried to pry his hand off of her hip. He had a firm grip however, and because of the pain from her landing she let out a gasp and his tongue slipped in mouth from where it had been pressing against her teeth. His hand moved and she was so grateful for it but then he was gripping her face and holding her prisoner as he changed the kiss from being rough to something much gentler. She couldn’t help herself really. His tongue was in her mouth and her own came of its own will to brush against his own.\n\nHer hand was no longer forcing his face into her own but her hold had lightened and her other hand moved back up to his shoulder and slipped through his hair in a soft caress. Who he was, was forgotten along with the fact that she stood before him in all her nakedness. The only thing that mattered was the kiss and the feel of his mouth against her own and the play of their tongues and the passion that surged between them." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T09:31:26", "value": "Alex groaned ever sos oftly as he felt the change in her posture. As her own tongue danced with his own he knew this was indeed the best thing. A free hand goes into her silky hair keeping her with him. He only breaks the kiss to breath and than goes right back to kissing her. He was all too aware of her nakedness. And he himself was only wearing a pair of pants. Her breasts come against his hard chest as they kiss. And he knows she was not resisting. She wanted this as much as he did. To fall into a body and a man whom was equal of her in every way. With one hand in her hair his other hand falls to her side. He was not forcing her to do a damn thing. And In a way it made it all the worse." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T16:26:41", "value": "The feel of his hard skin against her breast made her sigh. She was pressed up against him and her body was reacting to everything about him. His kiss had ignited something within her even if it began out as anger. When he pulled back her eyes were filled with lust and she looked at him wondering if she should stop pull away and walk from this. Before she knew it his mouth was on her again and she was glad for her hesitation.\n\nHis hand was in her hair and the other at her waist she rubbed her chest against his own. This time her mouth opened willingly to allow him entrance. Her own tongue came out to dart against his lips and then to gain access into his mouth. She wanted to explore his mouth the way he had explored her own." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T19:49:03", "value": "Now it was no question, the moment she had seeked access into his own mouth the man knew she wanted this as much as he. And the way her breasts were moving against his chest suggested she wanted more. Breaking the kiss after her tongue had explored his mouth the man frowned and his head went down. He started suckling on her neck his hand movoing to her back. Holding her too him. This was one of the few times her mind would be anywhere near capable of thinking. If she let him go much further she would be lost in the power of natural instincts. He was a man after all. A good looking man...and she was a woman....what more was there to know...." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T22:21:08", "value": "He shifted his mouth from her mouth to her neck and she knew she should stop him but she could not. It felt so right it hadn’t felt so in such a long time that perhaps she was a bit starved for this very passion he bought boiling to her surface. When he placed his hand on her back she let her head drop back a bit and tilted it to the side so that he could have better access. Her hands dropped to his shoulders and she held onto him.\n\n“ We shouldn’t …be doing this.”\n\nHer breathing was choppy and while she was saying them the words had no conviction behind them. It felt good. Her body fit against his own with perfect precision. His chest was like a firm wall not soft but well shaped and not excessively either. The body was just perfection and she responded to him with every fibre in her. When she took a breath her breast moved up and down against his chest. They were crying for his attention as the rest of her body was being woken up.\n\nThe body guard had since slipped out of the apartment to leave the couple alone. A smirk on his face when he moved down the stairs to walk until he thought they were done." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T22:42:33", "value": "He heard the bodyguard slip away and almost shook his head. Like he was much help anyway. Hearing her soft statement he rolled his eyes. Surely he was well aware of what she wanted. And for him to stop at this point would get him in more trouble than to keep going. Breaking contact with her neck the man attacked a breast hungerly. His mouth clamped around her sensitive nub and his teeth and tongue attacked her. His hands held her in his strong grip as he forced her to arch feeding upon her breast. He was a very aggresive lover. And he took what he wanted. He knew she was hurting from the struggle. So he started inching for his bedroom. Never stoping his assault on her body." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T01:54:03", "value": "She did the only thing she could do and that was hold onto him and let him yield his power over her body. He was not soft and gentle but he had that edge that she needed. It wasn’t that she didn’t like the softer facets it was just her body was hungry and she didn’t need that hunger sedated but she needed it appeased. A groan escaped her lips as he tugged and pushed her further into his mouth by pushing her back forward.\n\nWhen he began to move it alerted her of the fact that she twisted her ankle and she let out a protest that contrasted to the sound she had been making moments ago. Alethea was a bit to far gone to pull out now but she knew that she would not be able to make it to the bed of her own accord.\n\n“ My foot. I think it’s sprained.”" } ]

[ { "from": "Jester", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T17:32:09", "value": "Isaac (Ike) Pryor IS a land owner and retired cowboy. His land stretches for miles as far as the eye can see. Te day to day running is handled by his sons and Farmhands who live in the main farm.\n\nIke lives in his cabin on the edge of his land at the foot of the \"Dark\" mountains. Ike had moved away shortly after his wife died and his daughters had moved out of the farm. Leaving his sons to run his farm not many had seen Ike for years including his sons. Every so often Ike would head to town for supplies and to visit the local whore house but these visits had become fewer and far between....It was whispered his requests had become more and more distasteful.\n\nHe liked to sit at his porch reading and writing and generally being alone. A man disliked by people due to his sharp tongue and rude demeanour and supposed wandering eyes and hands. Until one day sat on the porch watching the sun set with the rain pouring all around. He often liked to watch the weather and today was no different. A huge rainbow lit the sky as the heavens opened up for hours. In the distance he saw a lone figure stumbling towards him. The cabin was miles from anywhere and purposefully remote. The figure stumbled closer. It was a beautiful young girl her hair wet and slick, clothes soaking wet and tight against her firm young body, nipples obvious through the thin material of her blouse with only a blanket held overhead to try and keep the rain off. Standing he watched the young girl step nervously out of the rain and onto the porch dripping water on the sanded wooden floor.....Slowly he eyed her up and down.....His eyes tightened as he soaked in the sight of the girl." } ]

[ { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T23:50:02", "value": "Vrees walked into the cavern, even her soft boots make a strange echoing sound within these walls, the faint glow of the chrystals in the walls throw off a sickly glow making everything seem to be tinged with yellow.\n\nTonight is the full moon of the six month of the year, the time when she would pay her dues and renew her powers, when he would come and claim her as his and renew his grasp upon the world, her world.\nShe set about checking and readying herself and the cavern, lighting candles, giving the high ceiling and almost cathedral like look, the candles were not needed, but she liked them, she liked the way the light danced and flickered sending shadows chasing after each other even with the most minute whisper of movement.\n\nThe moon now almost at it's hight, she disrobed and sat at the head of the great carved circle on the granite floor. She had laboured for over three years to chissel the intricate patterns into the hard surface, a labour of sacrifice to prove that she was serious about her studies in the dark arts, which had proved worthwhile.\n\nHere she had no illusion to hide her true form, here <em>HE</em> would see her as she was, the way he had slowly and deliberately changed her to make her more apealing to himself. The blood red hair, deep violet eyes and full breasts, the small nubs of horns on her forhead and sharp pointed teeth.\nHer skin deathly pail, almost grey, bore many symbols, carved into her by daemonic claws, staking their claim as she climbed the ladder seeking more power. The lesser daemons scars now old and faded, <em>HIS</em>, still fresh from thier last renewal, carved deep into her left breast.\n\nShe delayed no more and picking up the razor sharp knife, drew it down the length of her arm, allowing her blood to run freely into the groove and slowly work it's way around the circle.\n\nThere was nothing more to do, no fancy words, no hypnotic chant, nothing.\nShe closed her eyes, feeling the blood trickle freely down her arm, when the moon was at it hieghest and the blood in the circle joined completely, he would be here.\n\nHargroth would come." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T00:51:37", "value": "The circle began to pulse with it's own life, starting to boil over the grooves that had been carved into the floor. The crystals dulled as a suffusing darkness spread over the cavern, blanketing all light except for the dull red that shone from the demonic sigils. The blood rose hauntingly from their place in the circle, and formed a humanoid shape in the center of it.\n\nWho summons Hargroth, Lord of Violation?! Boomed a demonic voice. Then, the blood-monster seemed to look at her. Ahh, Vrees, there you are. Is it that time again already?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T00:58:32", "value": "Vrees lowered her head, her hair trailing over her pail skin like traces of blood.\n\"It is my Lord Hargroth, the full moon of the sixth month, as agreed and as usual\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T01:22:15", "value": "Excellent Rumbled the demon, blood boiling with excitment But we must get the formalities out of the way first. Ahem... <strong>In order to restore thy power, thou must pledge thy mind, body, and soul to me! Thou will spread Violation in my name for all eternity, returning here every 6 months to renew pledge again. Do you accept?</strong>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T01:36:43", "value": "Vrees kept her head bowed low.\n\"I accept my Lord Hargroth, most mighty Lord of Violation and freely give my self to you in return for that power.\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T03:17:16", "value": "As soon as the words left her mouth, the blood-creature dissolved into nothingness, and Vrees was plunged into a black abyss, the ground vanishing beneath her. The woman could hear the screams of pain and violation, but could not see any of Hargroth's other victims. Each soul was granted a hell unto their own, just like Vrees was.\nThe woman was suddenly caught by two fleshy tendrils caught her by the arms, and the dom was held suspended in her abyss.\n\nIt's always such a pleasure to have you here Vrees. Now, should we go for the exotic stuff, or use some old classics for starters? Another flesh-coloured tendril, tipped with a mouth with sharp fangs, dropped out from above and forced a sharp kiss on the demonic servant." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T03:44:58", "value": "Vrees smiled as the void opened and she fell, knowing that she would be caught and held, Hargroth's little joke, happened every time.\nIt had petrified her the first time he had done it, but now?\nHis catch knock the wind out of her and she had to gasp to breath again, a little rough tonight, she mused.\nShe accepted his kiss and the cut on her lip, with a smile, almost laughing at the fact he still asked her what she wanted, as if she would have a choice.\n\"Whatever pleases you my Lord, as usual.\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T04:12:33", "value": "Good answer Responds the demon, pulling the kissing tendril away from her mouth. The hissing tentacle wrapped around her breasts, pushing her chest out to present her sweatermeats to the dark abyss.\n\n<strong>Fwack!</strong> Pain exploded out from Vrees' chest as something flashed across her tits, sending the flesh jiggling and leaving a long, bleeding cut across her tits. Vrees could see a long, thorny black whip with a weighted tip hanging out from the darkness in front, dripping with her blood.\n\nThe classics never get old! Said the demon as the the whip came down on the girl's sensitive breasts again and again and again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T04:20:59", "value": "Vrees shook with the pain of the whip, tilting her head back, gasping at every strike that bit into her.\n\"No my Lord.\"\nShe moaned with pleasure as the pain washed over her.\n\"They never do.\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T05:00:34", "value": "<strong>Fwack! Fwack! Fwack!</strong> The thorny whip tore the delacite skin on Vrees' tits, making long, red marks across her mammaries. Her chest dripped with her own blood as the whip's head came down again, this time striking at the erect, sensitive nipples, adding a blood-red cherry to the torn dessert on her breasts." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T05:12:08", "value": "She groaned with pleasure as the whip continued to shread her breasts.\nShe relished the pain, it made her feel more alive, reminded her how deliciously beautiful her powers were.\nTo be able to give others thsi much pain and more with just the merest thought or touch, Oh how lucky they were....." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T09:00:34", "value": "Finally the whip relented, allowing the pain to set into her body. The abyss twisted around her, changing shape. Vrees found herself in a twisted combination of a dungeon, a stable, and a stable. There were torture devices hung on the walls, panels of wood containing horrible monsters, and a huge, roaring open fire, seemingly built into the wall.\n\nLay on the ground and present your ass, whore. Intoned her master." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T12:20:11", "value": "Vrees fondled her breasts moaning at the extra pain she gave herself as her hands squeezed and pulled the wounds open, her own blood oozing slowly from them.\nShe slowly opened her eyes and took in the place she was now in, stretching languidly as she lowered herself to her knees, then face down onto the floor.\n\n\"How high would you like me to raise my hips oh master of pain?\"\nHe could almost hear here purrrrr with pleasure and anticipation." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T01:18:15", "value": "That's good, slut Said the demon. The ground vibrated and Vrees could see a huge, 10 foot tall suit of black, metal armor pass her as it stomped toward the fire. The armor gleamed in the firelight, revealing that the plate for the crotch was missing. A massive, twisted, burned black phallus stood out proudly from the metal giant.\n\nThe armor pulled a branding rod from the fire, white-hot from the flames. Vrees could see her master's seal against the flames. The giant moved around the servant to her offered, ass, and thrust the nearly-melting steel branding rod against her ass! Heat and pain flared up from her backside and spread through her body as she was branded like a cow!" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T01:51:19", "value": "Vrees shuddered as the pain spread from the scorching heat and up through her body, exquisite until the white hot metal cauterised the nerve endings and it subsided into a dull throb.\n\nShe raised her head and upper body, resting on her elbows, a petulant look on her face.\n\n\"My Lord? Have I not pleased you? Have I not done my best for you that you treat me so poorly?\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T02:23:19", "value": "Indeed. You've only corrupted half as many souls this cycle then you have the last. More virgin blood and tears must be spilled in my name!\n\nThe brand was removed from the cheek of her ass, and then quickly re-appied to her other cheek. The heat flared again, this time in both marks! The brands reflected and mangnified any pain that was afflicted on the servant." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T02:32:12", "value": "Vrees gritted her teeth against the pain and soon had it under control.\nShe stood up.\nLooking around her angrily, her hands on her hips, her eyes flaring.\n\n\"Who is this? Show yourself. Where is Hargroth? You fool I do not do corruption.\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T11:12:06", "value": "Of course you do, you have all along. Every person who has been violated by your touch has given them the desire to wrought it on others. Each one that has grown to love pain has added to my strength. You honestly thought you paid for your power through one night?\n\nThe metal suit of armor lifted Vrees off the ground and slammed her newly-branded rear down on it's massive cock, thrusting far more width into the servant then she was built for." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T12:46:00", "value": "Vrees let out a sharp acid laugh.\n\"Hargroth knows what I do to repay him, you are but a poor imitation of a mighty daemon.\"\n\nShe feels the black Knight moving towards her and makes no effort to move away from him.\nShuddering with expectation she is not dissapointed as it rips into her, violating her body, tearing muscle and rending flesh.\nVrees moans with pleasure gasping as the pain sends its messages through her body.\nShe lifts her head, still speared on the end of the huge phalis, her voice thick and syrupy.\n\n\"Very nice fake Hargroth, very nice indeed\"\nShe shudders as she wiggles her self further down onto it.\n\"Of course Hargroth's own shaft is far larger and he does prefer the personal touch over the use of toys...........What is wrong my dear?......Is your member not big enough to satisfy me?\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T10:37:45", "value": "Hargroth really didn't care if Vrees believed it was him or not; just that she did her job and that his payment was due. The member wormed and twisted with each thrust, attacking new unprotected flesh with each passing." } ]

[ { "from": "Violet Maui", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T02:05:23", "value": "No one noticed as night turned to dawn, fog having rolled in off the sea during the night, fishermen being the only to get up and witness this. It had been particularly cold, a few snow flurries coating things in a thin layer of ice or frost. Windows were covered in linens, trying to keep in the warm of meager fires; people nestled within their body-heat-warmed beds. Tabitha was no different then anyone else, nestled under blankets made by her grandmother, her legs curled upwards for warmth. Dark chocolate locks were sprawled over the feather stuffed pillow, her hazel eyes closed, the maiden lost in the world of dreams. Tension hung thick over the small fishing village, the rumor of pillaging happening along the coast making everyone edgy; though to the young woman in her bed, pillaging was but a cloaked nightmare, something that wouldn’t happen." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T02:39:44", "value": "The oars slipped silently into the water. The Longship cut through the water like a warm knife through butter. Only the sound of water lapping on the shore could be heard. Ivan stood at the bow of the lead ship, gaze held ever downward, looking for dangerous rocks or shallow water. They were nearing the fishing village, that was for sure, and Thor had blessed them with the disguise of fog. A small fishing boat loomed up out of the gloom, its single occupant concertrated on the net which had become entwined on some underwater object. Before he could even look up as a 6th sense told him something large was approaching, a well placed arrow pierced his neck and he toppled into the water. The coaxman soon gave a silent order and they raised their paddles, readying their weapons which consisted of swords, axes and spears. Ivan lept from the bow of the ship, landing on the pebbly sound, looking about, shortly before the first boat ground to a halt, unloading its warriors who made their way to the nearest buildings that could be faintly seen in the fog. Flames seemed to fly over head as archers loosed flaming arrows to set fire thatch roofs and shed light onto the soon to be battle ground." }, { "from": "Violet Maui", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T02:59:31", "value": "Tabitha was roused from her pleasant dreams by the sound of screaming, high-pitched wails coming from her neighbor’s homes. It had been distant at first, incorporated into her dream- although as various others joined in, the commotion finally awoke the sleeping beauty. Face was twisted into an annoyed expression as she threw back the bed covers, her white nightgown tumbling down around her ankles as she got up. Smoke was in the air; the sounds carried to her from the outdoors, the female wandering to the door of her home. Throwing it open, she was faced with that of a battle, fire, chaos. Her skin paled Tabitha now totally awake- it wasn’t a dream! “Oh gods,” She murmured, frozen as she watched various horrors unfold in front of her." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T03:47:01", "value": "Ivan knocked down the first door he came too, the mist and fires casting interesting shadows about the village. A young boy was inside, holding a trembling sword towards Ivan. He didnt even blink when Ivans axe came crashing down, splitting his skull in two, spraying blood everywhere. The sword hit the ground well after the boy was dead. Ivan ran outside and grabbed a firebrand setting the house alite with any occupants still in it. He quickly moved out into the street, parrying a farmers ill placed blow on his shield, severing the mans arm with a downward cut from his axe. He stepped out of the way of the man as he collapsed, and went towards another house, this time with a half-naked woman standing in front of it, frozen in terror. He grinned, evily, and advanced towards her." }, { "from": "Violet Maui", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T05:20:54", "value": "The scene that met her eyes didn't quite regester in her brain, her mouth having dropped as the scene moved on infront of her. A scream died on her tongue as she watched Ivan sever a farmer's arm from his body, a step taken backward, back into her home. Dark locks hung around her shoulders in a wild disarray, her hands bracing her against the door, her body threatening to give out- Such horrors! A gasp was given as Ivan looked towards her, advancing towards her home, her mind racing. 'Run!' Her mind told her, the young woman fleeing back into the confines of her home, slamming the door. Breasts heaving, her heart pounded as she sought to run towards the back entrance, it being pointed towards the sea." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T13:18:31", "value": "Ivan took a running start and barreled into the door, his muscled shoulder absorbing the blow that knocked the door from its hinges. This one he would have fun with. He twirled his axe in hand, looking about the hut for any sign of the girl, making his way to the back knowing that she would probably flee." }, { "from": "Violet Maui", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T18:18:40", "value": "And flee she did, hearing the front door come down just as she made her way out the back, eyes never turning back. Her heart battered at her ribcage as she ran straight for the sandy beaches, away from the chaos of the village. <em>Run, hide!</em> It was a self preservation instinct, to run and hide from that which chased you. She felt like prey, hunted by the larger predator. Her night gown sought to wrap around her legs, tripping her, impeding her need for speed and safety, frustration welling up inside her chest- Like a weight, slowly pressing down, tension building." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T02:21:36", "value": "As he entered, he saw dim light enter throug the open rear door and he took off after his prey. She seemed to be running away from the village, though that didnt prove her smart. It was easy for him to follow her footprints in the sand and he quickly caught sight of her as she fell to the ground, her thin gown triping her over. It didnt take long before he was standing over her. He let his eyes roam over her body, the delay causing him not to bring down his axe to end her life. Instead, he thought, he would have a little fun with her. He kicked her in thr ribs. \"Where do you think you are going?\"" }, { "from": "Violet Maui", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T04:58:03", "value": "Tabitha squeaked as she hit the sand, rolling over in time to find the large shape looming over her. The kick in the ribs took the air from her, her arms crossing over, tears springing to her eyes. Gasping breaths were taken, tears running one by one down her cheeks as she looked back up. She couldn't speak, although that didn't keep her from glaring at him -- She was a spirited one, he had to give her that. \"None of your business, viking.\" She spat, sitting up, where he had kicked throbbing." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T05:01:26", "value": "He quickly knelt on one knee in the sand beside her, grapping a fistful of hair in his free hand and yanking her head backwards, placing the blade of his axe against her throat. \"Now now, no need to be rebellious. Your village is all wiped out as it is. No one to come rescue you. Besides, if i decide to cut your tongue out and eat it before you, you wont be able to scream. Now where were you headed?\" The vikings werent familiar with anything other then the shore of Britain. But for all he knew, there could be mercenaries or soldiers nearby, or even a large village or town." }, { "from": "Violet Maui", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T06:30:41", "value": "Her head wretched backwards, Tabitha winced, recoiling away from the sharp axe against her throat. <em>Your village is all wiped out as it is</em>. A strangled whimper left her throat- Everyone was... Gone? \"Caves.\" She snarled, \"I was going to hide in the caves.\" Sure enough, not far off, a hill of sand and strangled flora loomed- The caves hidden within there." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T06:46:08", "value": "He looked around and spotted the only likely spot through the mist. He yanked her to her feet by pulling on her hair and didnt let go. He slipped the axe back into his belt and pulled a knife. His plans would perhaps be better carried out there. \"Take me to them - see if any others are there so i can make short work of them. Dont resist either.\" He prodded the tip into the small of her back." }, { "from": "Violet Maui", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T07:34:17", "value": "Pulled to her feet by her hair, she moved quickly- Despite her sore ribs - trying to ease the tension on her scalp. She trudged forward, the sand shifting beneath her bare feet as she went. Prodded with the sharp tip of a knife, she made a sound- much like the squeak of a mouse. \"Stop poking at me with that thing,\" She grumbled, wincing as she lead him through the mist towards the caves. It was only minutes before they were standing at the mouth of the aforementioned cave." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T14:24:10", "value": "He moved the knife from her back but kept it in one hand, incase anything should happen. He imagined that even if he had one hand tied behind his back he would be able to subdue. \"Call out in a calm voice to see if there is anyone in the cave.\" He commanded, not letting go of her hair." }, { "from": "Violet Maui", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T20:55:03", "value": "Having the knife moved from her back was a step up, although that didn't alleviate the pull on her hair. Paused before the mouth of the cave, Tabitha took a deep breath, calling out, \"Hello?\" It echoed in the cave before there was silence, no return answer to grace their ears. She swallowed hard, closing her eyes for a moment. \"There's no one else here,\" She told him matter of factly." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T20:59:50", "value": "He nodded his head and entered into the cave, but remained within the faint light. He let go of her hair but pushed her to the ground. \"Take your clothes off, woman.\" He commanded, idly scratching the blade of his knife to the scruff on his face. With the way he spoke, it implied he was to be taken seriously." }, { "from": "Violet Maui", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T21:14:11", "value": "Shoved to the ground, Tabitha used her arms to take most of the impact, dark gaze raising to glower at him as he remained standing. She knew, deep down, what was going to happen- She refused to scream, to act like a little girl; were vikings not know for appreciating valor and courage? She stood, dainty hands coming up to undo the buttons in the front of her nightgown, revealing more and more flesh with each button undone. The line of buttons ended at her abdomen, the fabric simply slipping back over her shoulders to fall and pool upon the sandy ground." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T21:55:11", "value": "He let his eyes rake over her body slowly. She was truly a creature of beauty. Most of his muscular body was covered in leather armor and furs, not revealing what he truly looked like but made his edges seem rounder. His head bobbed from top to bottom, lingering on her more private parts. \"What do we have here...\" He said, moving forward to place a finger on her chin, lifting her head towards the ceiling of the cave, before trailing a line - gently - down her neck, and between her breasts, over her stomach, resting on the outside of her nether-lips. \"Have you been with man before?\"" }, { "from": "Violet Maui", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T22:52:40", "value": "Tabitha was twenty, an old maid by her village's standards- She'd turned down three proposals of marriage, having looked forward to moving on to another village, to find /love/, not lust. Her eyes stayed level, watching his face as he in turn took in her body. The urge to cover herself was strong, her hand moving to where a bruise had already formed on her ribs. She winced, taking that opportunity to look down at the discolored area. Gaze flicked up once more as he moved closer, the young woman holding her ground as he directed her eyes towards the ceiling, a shiver given as he traced his way downwards. \"No.\" She answered his question, her hand held to her side, her thighs pressed together." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T23:01:26", "value": "He smiled, rubbing his finger along the outter creases of her womanhood. \"No? Then you have much to learn if you wish to live to see the day where you can be with a man you love.\" He responds, discarding his shield to the floor along with his weapons. There was nothing to fear in this cave. \"If you wish to live, you'll have to perform certain tasks. Do you wish to live?\" He asks her cooly, eyes staring into hers." }, { "from": "Violet Maui", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T23:34:58", "value": "Tabitha's gaze hardened as he spoke, the woman directing her glare towards the floor. Dark hair hung in waves over her shoulders, a simple movement of her head bringing the long locks down to cover her breasts. A hopeless look was given towards the entrance of the cave, the clattering of weapons against the ground bringing her attention to them- If only she could get hold of one of his knives! Her answer to his last question wasn't long in coming, the woman bringing her chin up a notch. \"Yes.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T23:43:32", "value": "He had made sure to keep his weapons far from her reach, knowing that ones such as her would do foolish things. \"Good. Now strip my loincloth from me. Gently.\" He commanded, waiting to see how she would react. His eyes roamed her body at will." }, { "from": "Violet Maui", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T23:48:56", "value": "<em>Distract him, make a dash for something sharp.</em> She consolled herself, trying to keep her face expressionless. <em>\"Good. Now strip my loincloth from me. Gently.\" </em>His command was met with the tensing of her muscles, the woman forcing herself to relax as she moved forward, delicate hands reaching. She swallowed the lump in her throat as she did as she was bid, her gaze travelling past him once more to the weapons that shone in the shallow moonlight." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T23:51:52", "value": "He slapped in the face, only hard enough to sting her. \"Focus on me. Nothing else, or you'll find your neck snapped in only a few seconds.\" He would have to teach her more then he expected, it seemed." }, { "from": "Violet Maui", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T23:57:33", "value": "The slap was unexpected, the woman drawing back, recoiling in surprise. \"Forgive me,\" She muttered, although those weren't the words that had momentarily lain upon the tip of her tongue. She refocused in on her task, ducking her head, refusing to make eye contact any more." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T00:03:32", "value": "As his loin cloth slid off, he stepped out from it, his limp member hanging down in front of her face. \"Make it hard, but dont bite or you're dead.\" He commanded of her, glad she was starting learn." }, { "from": "Violet Maui", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T00:07:22", "value": "The death threats were beginning to get old, Tabitha ignoring that aspect of what he had said. She bit down on her bottom lip as she stared at his limp member, gaze finally moving upward to his face. He expected her to do /what?!/ Sliding down to her knees, she swallowed hard again, taking his cock in her hands, unsure of what to do- he had said not to bite, did he expect her to put it in her mouth?" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T00:17:42", "value": "He grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked it back. \"Take my cock into you mouth and suck on it like it is a candy!\" He commands of her. \"You test my patience with your lack of initiative!\"" }, { "from": "Violet Maui", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T00:20:35", "value": "\"You test mine with being pushy!\" She scowled back, stroking his limp member with her hand. She moved closer, holding it so that he could take it in her mouth, trying not to gag at the taste -- It was unlike anything else she'd tasted, unpleasant and male." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T01:13:46", "value": "His hand remained in her hair, pushing her mouth further onto him as the attention she was giving his cock was causing it to respond, albeit slowly. \"Good. I see that you can learn and are not so much a Barbarian as i thought previously. Keep going...\"" }, { "from": "Violet Maui", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T01:16:36", "value": "She would only go so far before she'd stop, not allowing any more in her mouth -- Actually, as soon as she thought she was going to gag, she moved back again. His words had her eyes rolling upwards, brows furrowing at the use of the word 'barbarian.' Had she been able to talk, one was to be sure she'd be correcting him." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T01:23:10", "value": "The reflex for her to gag only felt better on his cock, and soon it was to its full 8 inches in length, it was thick too. At least half of it was still out side of her mouth. His pubic area was also free of hair, making for a smooth feel. \"Now that you have mastered the basics, you are to suck my balls and lick the length of my shaft too. Cause me any pain, and you will fill it ten fold.\" He kept his hand gribbed in her hair, the feeling of control over her was something he enjoyed." }, { "from": "Violet Maui", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T01:57:39", "value": "The feel of his manhood hardening under her ministrations was surprising, and had it been under better circumstances, she might of appreciated it; although at this point, her mind was really only one thing-<em> Is he going to kill me?</em> It was common knowledge that attacks on villages usually left no survivors or many captives, Tabitha cringing at the thought. <em>\"Now that you have mastered the basics, you are to suck my balls and lick the length of my shaft too. Cause me any pain, and you will fill it ten fold.\"</em> She took her mouth from his shaft, dragging her tongue along the length, moving downwards- As he'd commanded." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T02:03:49", "value": "A moan escaped his lips as she did what he commanded. She was doing better then most, he took more of a beating before they responded in such a manner. He didnt like having to remind her to do things, so he hoped she would start alternating between sucking his cock and sucking his balls." }, { "from": "Violet Maui", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T02:35:04", "value": "The act itself wasn't vile, it was having it forced on her that upset her- Tabitha was a strong minded female, as one could probably tell by her demeanor. She was also smart, having picked up on what the viking wanted; she teased the length of his shaft with her tongue, sucking on the end alternately as a hand played with the jewels beneath." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T23:49:23", "value": "A soft moan escaped his lips, but he wasnt getting close to an orgasm anytime soon. She was unpracticed in the art - that much showed - so he decided it was time for him to show her how it was down. He yanked her mouth off of his cock and dragged her to her feet, leading her outside to the where the sand started. He tripped her so she fell backwards onto the sand, and then he pounced on her, keeping her legs spread and holding her legs apart with his strong arms. \"This is how one pleasures a woman...\" He says, his tongue seeking out her womanhood immediately, sliding up and along it, rubbing its roughness over her clit." }, { "from": "Violet Maui", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T05:39:37", "value": "She had simply hoped he would give up on the endevour when he'd found out just how unskilled she was- although it was not to be. Pulled off of him and dragged to her feet, Tabitha winced as small granules of sand seem to find the most tender spots on her feet, rubbing at them. Tripped backwards, she landed hard on the sand, given no time to get back to her feet- Instead her thighs were held apart, large doe-eyes gazing at him balefully. \"W-what are you doing?\" Her answer came soon after, his tongue attacking her most intimiate place. She squealed, squirming in her spot as his tongue flicked over her clit." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T14:07:14", "value": "He didnt respond - nor could he - given his position between her legs. He was encouraged by her squirming, pressing his face into her even more to keep in place. His tongue flicked over her clit and slid in among her pussy-lips, knowing full well that such attention to the body could not go un-noticed and soon it would start responding, despite what the mind wanted - or didnt want." }, { "from": "Violet Maui", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T17:57:47", "value": "Her nails raking through the sand, doing little more than leaving little dents and shifting the grains between her fingers. He was correct in the fact that such attentions couldn't go unnoticed, her body responding despite her mewling protests- or were they protests? Tabitha groaned, eyes having shut tightly, her head jerking from side to side." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T21:01:08", "value": "He continued to lick her clit, feeling the influx of juices that suggested she was rather enjoying the attention she was being given. Women were all sluts at heart, he thought, all they needed was a good dicking from time to time. And he was going to give her her first such dicking." } ]

[ { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T05:59:09", "value": "<em>Malsomnius' flaming hooves strujes the hard rock of the cavern's floor with incredible speed. The swift nightmare does not race at full speed, but a more leisurely pace, though still rapid compared with normal horses. In fact, both the fiendish stallion and its rider would prefer to use their tyical method of flight, it would be rude to arrive unannounced at Vrees' keep.\n\nThe rider muses quietly as he continues to ride. He had sent a letter in advance, but he is not certain that she would have gotten it. So busy the young, blooming sorceress is. He nevertheless hopes his arrival is not unexpected. Interrupting one of the \"sessions\" she doubtless indulged in would not be a good way to open negotiations.\n\nHis billowing black robes conceal nearly his entire body, save his hands, though they could easily be hidden in his sleeves. He has a tall stature, and a broad frame, giving him an imposing figure. At his belt, resting against his right leg is a simple, worn leather whip.\n\nArmand is coming.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T00:36:05", "value": "Vrees had indeed received the letter, it didn't say much, it was the inference between the lines that had intrigued her.\nShe hadn't replied, wasn't worth the parchment and ink, he would come anyway, even if he had to lie and say he had not got her letter, this type always did.\n\nShe knew when he had entered the caverns, not suprised that he had found his way into them and therefore the way to the keep. It was pointless even going to meet him, he would find his way.\n\nPutting down the scrolls she had been reading, Vrees stretched herself out on the day bed she had been lounging on, she idly wondered if her illusion of beauty would work on him, or would he see her as she was?" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T00:45:33", "value": "<em>Armand continues riding his steed until he reaches the lower levels of the keep, swiftly dismounting. He absentmindedly pets the side of the nightmare's head, ignoring the flames that lick at his hand but leave no burn.\n\n\"I shall call you when your services are again required, Malsomnius. Dismissed.\"\n\nThe monstrous fiend of a horse seems to fade for a few moments, then dissipates.\n\nArmand quietly takes note of his surroundings, looking for any clues as to the psychology of the sorceress.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T01:35:31", "value": "Armand would find nothing much of anything.\nThe caverns were naturally formed, the lower floors standard prison and holding cells, all deserted all clean, even her upper two floors, one her 'work' area, the upper most where she lived, was comfortable but simple.\n\nVrees stood.\nShe felt a presence in her domain, walking to the table she carefully rolled the parchments and tied them up.\nReturning to her day bed, she settled herself and awaited his grand entrance." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T01:42:22", "value": "<em>Armand, ever polite, does not keep his hostess waiting. After ascertaining virtually nothing from her abode, he allows himself a slight chuckle. She's a clever one- most of those who gained the power flaunted it and themselves during their earlier years. But this one is different. Which, of course, is why he is here.\n\nHe moves swiftly through the keep, floating like a wraith through the hallways, there one second, gone the next, using his powers to sense any sembalance of life... and of power. Finally, he finds her.\n\nA single, pale hand emerges from the left sleeve of his robe and knocks on her door, once, twice, thrice, and a final and fourth time, announcing his arrival. He prepares himself for what may lay ready to... welcome him inside. The forces of chaos usually were so hospitable to Hell's loyals.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T02:08:44", "value": "She keeps him waiting for a moment or two, then stands and answers the door herself.\n\n\"Enter Armond, there are no tricks or traps.\"\n\nShe holds the door open wide showing him the room, a simply furnished room. A large table with two chairs, the table groaning under the weight of scrolls, books and writing materials, two very comfortable looking armshairs, her daybed and a large chest of drawers. Thick curtains at the windows and a rug on the floor and that was the room. The only marked difference or show was the many candles, they were everywhere, hundreds of them scattered around the room alone or in huge groups.\n\n\"As you can see, or should be able to detect, we are alone and there is nothing here that may harm you. You say you wish to speak to me, so enter and speak.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T02:24:28", "value": "<em>Armand beholds before him a vision of angelic perfection. Large, wide innocent eyes of piercing blue. Long, golden tresses going down to the small of her back, shimmering. Snow white, almost radiant skin. Full, red lips. Tall, though not as tall as him, with an elegant, slender frame, though moderately ample of bust, not so much as to be overly inviting. Her attire appears to him to be a long, modest and simple white dress.\n\nHe enters with a single stride before bowing low to her, pulling back his hood as he comes up. His face is calm, emotionless save for a small smirk. Despite being ghostly pale, he is darkly handsome, his eyes pools of absolute black, his long, feathery black hair falling to his shoulders.\n\n\"Milady Vrees. Thank you for your hospitality. And, please, drop the illusion.\"\n\nHis smirk becomes a smidgen less faint.\n\n\"While doubtless it would throw less perceptive rivals off, I am afraid I am quite familiar with my desires, and have no need for you to embody them, especially if I am to act in a manner that is not condescending, for angels truly bring out the worst in me.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T02:42:10", "value": "Vrees raises an eyebrow, a small smile on her face as she removes the illusion.\n\nShe still wears the plain white shift, but her skin becomes so pail that it is almost translusant, her hair grows and straightens, it's colour becoming blood red as it flows down her back, almost to the floor.\nShe turns her deep violet eyes towards him.\n\n\"Now that we have the formalities over with, will you sit? I have a fine fortified wine waiting for us.\"\nShe gestures towards the armchairs." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T04:15:38", "value": "<em>He smiles to himself. Good. She knows how to play games beyond just using her powers.\n\n\"You are a most gracious hostess.\"\n\nHe moves to stand by the chair, seemingly gliding over the floor, before waving an arm.\n\n\"Ladies first, of course.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T04:19:57", "value": "She moves to the table and pours two large glasses of rich thick fortified wine, then returns, sipping one, then passing him the glass she has just drunk from.\n\"Of course I may have already taken to antidote, but you will just have to trust me.\"\n\nShe gives him a small challenging smile and takes her seat, now sipping from her own glass." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T04:25:46", "value": "<em>\"'I shall fear no evil, for I am the greatest one there is.'\"\n\nHe smiles, accepting the glass with a nod before sitting down.\n\n\"A servitor of Orcus told me that once. I promptly showed him that there was plenty left to fear.\"\n\nHe sips from the glass just passed to him, then examines its craftsmanship</em>." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T04:36:39", "value": "Vrees watches him examine the glass with passive eyes.\n\n\"A very plain and servicable quality, nothing special, but you did not come here to check the quality of my glassware. I have little enough free time to myself and would rather not waste it in small talk. What do you want from me Armand?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T04:49:39", "value": "<em>Armand sighs, and takes another sip before starting. As he speaks, his eyes bore into hers, watching, searching for any sign of hostility or interest.\n\n\"Quite simply, I want to know what it is you want, milady. The forces of Hell monitor the Mortal Coil with great care, and select their agents with even greater care. Most come to them, and are granted menial powers, according to their skill. There are a few, however, cunning, powerful, and charismatic enough to draw their particular attention. You, however, are one of the rare few. We are aware, however, that your current patron is not one of ous, but rather one Hargroth of the Abyss. I must inform you, while he is growing in power, he is but a mere upstart. Should he grow in power enough to rival my masters, he will be cut down by the powerful elders of his brethern, likely Graz'zt, Orcus, or Demogorgon. It would be a shame to see you lost for the sake of his ultimately futile ambitions. Which is why I have been sent here. I am here to represent the Kingdom of Hell, to offering you your heart's desire, in exchange for your loyalty to us.\"\n\nArmand pauses and takes another sip, gauging her reaction.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T05:01:03", "value": "She seems unmoved by this information, it held no surpises.\n\"I am well aware of what the status is of my current master is, when he has reached his peak then I will move onto another stronger than he, but still with potential. It is how I have got this far and how I will reach the top.\"\n\nShe gazed at her glass ofr a moment, swirling the drink around before looking at him again.\n\"As for my hearts desire? I have none, I have all I need and will achieve my ambitions as I should, the hard way.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T05:07:19", "value": "<em>\"Then you are satisfied with your small domain of sway? With the lack of respect the demons give you and the rest of us mortals? You are satisfied with the limits of your powers?\"\n\nArmand seems unshaken. This much had always been a possibility. Not one he liked to see coming true, but, then, reality rarely conforms completely to one's wishes.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T05:21:33", "value": "\"I am content for the moment, I prefer to watch things grow and develope as they should. Those who seek instant ultimate power, fall the hardest and the quickest.\"\n\nShe is interested that again, like his letter to her, his words do not match the fixed countenance on his face.\n\n\"I get enough 'respect' and those I deal with trade at a reasonable rate for the powers I seek.\nBesides, I enjoy the thrill of the unknown and the dangers dealing with their kind far better than the sedateness of hells, great ones.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T05:37:23", "value": "<em>\"Hell is hardly stagnant, milady. It is always growing in power, in influence, and in... potential for advancement.\"\n\nHe remains calm.\n\n\"Additionally, you would, ideally, be working as a mortal agent placed within the Mortal Coil. You would doubtless be crushing the dangerous unknown under your heel, were you to join us. I assure you, existence would be far from boring.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T05:49:17", "value": "\"And what pray is in it for them? Everything has a cost, everything must be paid for.\"\n\nShe pauses for a moment, idly pushing a stray lock away from her face.\n\"You see, at the moment, I pay my dues and then am a free agent. Though Morgrath believes he is my master, underneath he knows that what I give him is far more than others would and is genrous in return.\nI have no master, I do as I please, power is not the only thing that I seek.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T05:56:07", "value": "<em>\"You have proven sufficiently cunning that the Powers that Be have deemed a supervisor unnecessary, in the typical sense. You will have your powers in return for advancing the cause of tyranny and order in the Mortal Coil. You may, when you please, enter the court of the Lord of the Fourth, Belial, whose court you will be of. Of course, your soul will be required when you die, but that is no more than Hargrath doubtless demanded.\"\n\nHe eyes her carefully.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T06:01:39", "value": "She laughed.\n\"Hargrath has only demanded the use of my body, I refused him the promisse of my soul. You see, I can do and bare things that other women are not able to and the use of my body empowers him as much as the use of his empowers myself.\"\nShe shook her head smiling at him.\n\"Not all are as your 'traditional as your master is, the other side of the coin has many who crave other things than a spiritual souvenir\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T06:07:42", "value": "<em>He smiles lightly. She's an excellent challenge. Much too excellent to use his Voice on yet. She deserves better, this one.\n\n\"Then... what would it take to change your mind?\"\n\nHe sips his glass delicately.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T13:00:49", "value": "Vrees smiles and flashes him a wicked little smile.\n\"There is only one thing that would give me reason to devote myself to your Master and that it a certain person. To be enslaved to me and do my bidding without question.\"\n\nShe sits back in her chair, curling her legs under her, showing that she is perfectly comfortable in his company.\n\"This person would make an ideal companion and we would compliment each others powers perfectly, but nothing more and nothing less would tempt me away from my current path.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T17:02:48", "value": "<em>Armand's smile does not so much as quiver, though, somehow, in the deep black pools of his eyes, she senses inner laughter.\n\n\"And that person would be? The queen? Hargrath? Or... a different rival in power?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T17:09:15", "value": "She turns herself so that she is looking directly at him, her eyes staring deep into his, answering him with no hint of emotion.\n\"You......Nothing more.....nothing less....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T17:16:16", "value": "<em>\"Nothing more, then? You'd sacrifice your powers for me? I must admit, I am honored...\"\n\nHe seems quite amused by how this is proceeding.\n\n\"Forgive me, milady, but I do think that you should choose to rephrase that a bit more carefully.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T17:24:16", "value": "She leaned back in her chair, looking at him intently.\n\n\"What do you mean? You asked me what it would take to convince me to serve your master and not Hargroth. I have answered you. Your servitude to me is what it would take, I said nothing about sacrificing my powers.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T17:26:18", "value": "<em>\"That, milady, would be your interpretation of your own words. My masters, however, are not so kind. They will enforce the letter, but twist the spirit until it breaks.\"\n\nHis gaze meets hers evenly.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T17:36:36", "value": "She folds her arms in front of her. Still staring into his eyes.\n\"Then I will make no deals with those I cannot trust and will stay with my origional plan\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T02:10:43", "value": "<em>\"You can trust us... To keep our word. Of course, that requires thinking like one of us, but I doubt it would be much of a stretch for an intellect as formidable as yours.\"\n\nHe personally isn't sure whether he's ruining the deal, or just playing with her a bit more before she has her way. For once... it's refreshing not to be completley in control.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T02:27:59", "value": "She shrugs.\n\"The deal is simple. You indentured to me or I stay where I am. So.....\"\nShe stands up.\n\"Go speak to your master and give him my answer, the rest I will sort out with him persoanlly, I don't do third party deals.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T02:48:58", "value": "<em>He inclines his head.\n\n\"As you wish, milady. At what place would you like to meet him? I am afraid the rituals for calling him this plane of existence are rather complex... Unfortunately, the more powerful a dark spirit is, the more effort must be taken to summon one. Cosmic rules, of course. Which is why your current master is so simple to call, I would imagine.\"\n\nHe seems completely unperturbed by her demands, as intricate as his word-play is.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T03:01:52", "value": "\"If Hargroth were so easy to call and I was such a poor wretch as to only be able to deal with such meagre, lesser daemons, <em>Your</em> master would not be looking my way. So please.....don't try and out word me by masking your insults amongst your words.\"\n\nHer violet eyes flash a slight flicker of anger.\n\n\"You came to me, I did not ask for this and it is not my concern as to where or when or even how. The fact that I do not even wish to speak to him at this juncture is also irrelavent. You have my word on the matter, now I have work to do.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T03:07:38", "value": "<em>\"As milady wishes. My apologies if I have offended.\"\n\nHe raises his glass to her, takes one last sip, and rises from his chair.\n\n\"It has been a pleasure.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T03:12:56", "value": "She nodded to him, then turned her back and walking to the window looked out over the forests.\n\n\"I trust you have a safe journey.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T03:27:33", "value": "<em>\"And dare endanger such an agreement? It would be most unwise to anger my mistress before she even has control over me.\"\n\nHe places the glass back where Vrees originally retrieved it from.\n\n\"Thank you for your hospitality. If there are any services I can render before my master contacts you, feel free to request them.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T03:35:56", "value": "She turned from the window a small smile on her face.\n\"Again the play with words and their meanings, as I said, had I wished anything from you, then I would have called upon you.\"\n\nVrees studied him for a moment.\n\"I have given you my word, I have informed you of my wishes, yet you still linger here......why is that?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:06:42", "value": "<em>\"Perhaps to learn more of the one who will dominate me? Perhaps because I find this place more hospitable than wherever I myself reside? Perhaps because I actually enjoy the company of someone who I could not bend to my will with a whim? Take your pick.\"\n\nHe smiles.\n\n\"I can see I displease you. My apologies. Fare well, milady.\"\n\nArmand departs.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:21:15", "value": "\"More word games Armand?\"\n\nVrees shakes her head as he goes to leave.\n\n\"If you wish to stay and make this a more 'social' visit, then stay, there is still the rest of this bottle to finish.\"\n\nShe refills both of the glasses." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:29:05", "value": "<em>He sighs.\n\n\"Always word games, milady, it comes with always being among one's superiors, to whom one cannot misspeak, or among the general populace, whom I have an obligation to bring to damnation.\"\n\nHe actually seems a bit tired.\n\n\"After a few centuries, it becomes second nature.\"\n\nArmand's dark pools search hers at her request. She, quite honestly, seemed annoyed with him. The offer seemed a tad out of place.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:32:32", "value": "She picked up the glasses and nodded to the chair he had previously sat in, holding the glass out to him.\n\"The price of the power you saught, sit for a while you seem tired.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:46:49", "value": "<em>Armand laughs.\n\n\"That? Nothing compared to what I sacrificed, I assure you. Again, thank you for your hospitality.\"\n\nHe moves close to her again, taking the glass and sitting back down.\n\n\"You seem to have been eager to have me leave. May I be so intrusive as to ask what business you had to attend to? Or is it have, come to think of it?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:56:41", "value": "\"The only business I have to attend to is myself. This is my time when I am here and I saw no reason to continue our conversation, when I assumed you were busy and I had allowed business to encroach upon the little time I have for myself.\"\n\nShe shrugged, drinking from her glass.\n\n\"You were not as busy as I assumed and it will be good to have a little company, I do not entertain many here.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:05:10", "value": "<em>\"Somehow I doubt your... companions are not kept interested in their surroundings and your doing, milady. My time is generall to do with as I please, as long as I advance Hell's cause on the mortal coil in one fashion or another.\"\n\nHe likewise drinks from his glass, watching her.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:23:57", "value": "\"My 'companions' are usually work. There are few who can hold my interest for long. I like a challenge you see and there aren't many of them around.\"\n\nShe smiled at him.\n\n\"So perhaps a little company will be nice for a short time.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:29:21", "value": "<em>He laughs.\n\n\"I know the feeling. All the priests, the knights, those so devoted to good... they all fall so easily. It makes me wonder why the Lower Planes haven't destroyed the heavens yet.\"\n\nArmand pauses for a moment, leaning back a little in his chair\n\n\"If this is too personal, forgive me for asking, but why me? There are far more powerful, far more with stronger wills who would yet bend the knee to you if you joined Hell.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T05:43:48", "value": "She shrugged her shoulders.\n\n\"Spur of the moment thing, just wanted to see how far you'd go to accomplish what you set out to do.\"\n\nVrees smiled and sipped her wine.\n\n\"I apologise if this sounds insulting, but I have no wish to have you as an indentured servant, slave or otherwise.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T06:12:59", "value": "<em>\"No offense taken. I've done a fair amount of domineering, and being domineered in my time. But just because I'm experienced doesn't mean I suit your tastes.\"\n\nArmand smiles back.\n\n\"My apologies. I must not be a very interest guest.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T06:19:52", "value": "She shook her head.\n\"No you missunderstand, I don't wish to have anyone as a slave.\"\n\nShe stands up and takes the bottle from the table, refilling his, then hers.\n\"And I find your company quite refreshing.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T06:26:24", "value": "<em>Armand watches her with interest, and accepts her compliment with a gracious and humble bowing of the head, raising it up again before he speaks again.\n\n\"Then what, may I ask, do you consider your companions in this abode?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T06:32:19", "value": "Vrees smiles as she shakes her head.\n\"Word games again.....I consider companions here in my own home as company.....vague enough?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T06:35:09", "value": "<em>\"Absolutely. Amazing that Hargrath has a gem such as you. There's little even I could do to refine your skill.\"\n\nHe looks at her with clear admiration, then a thoughtful look crosses his face.\n\n\"Tell me, what do you know of my masters?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T06:46:37", "value": "\"I have done my homework, a long long time ago when I had reached a cross roads in the path I had chosen. I know the advantages and dissadvantages and the codes they abide by.\"\n\nShe curls back into her chair.\n\"And Hargrath does not have me for much longer, if he had me at all that is.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T06:49:51", "value": "<em>\"I take it you chose him because he fulfilled your needs as much if not more than he fulfilled his own?\"\n\nHe finds it interesting how cat-like she seems at times, filing that information away for another time.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T07:02:33", "value": "\"Of course, but I have got all I can from him and I am soon to search for a new 'master', but of course that is the reason you are here, you know that, well at least your <em>master</em> does.\"\n\nShe glances out of the window, the sun is beginning to sink behind the mountains.\nStanding she light a taper and begins lighting the many candles in the room.\n\"I do so like candle light, I like the way it dances.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T07:06:31", "value": "<em>\"Yes... it also gives the room an elegance of lighting. You know, Belial is quite fond of flame.\"\n\nHis eyes move to the darkening horizon, then he rises from his own seat.\n\n\"May I help you?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T07:13:59", "value": "She chuckles.\n\"I'm sure he does\"\nStepping back to the table she lights another taper from her own and hands it to him.\n\"Be my guest, lighting and putting out candles is one of my very few pleasures\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T19:31:22", "value": "<em>He takes the taper and seems to focus on it for a moment. The flame becomes darker, almost black, for a moment, then suddenly all the unlit candles in the room light with the same haunting flame. He mutters a single word.\n\n\"Dismissed.\"\n\nAt his command, the candles resume their normal coloration. He smiles, handing back the taper.\n\n\"Thank you for being so kind as to share it.\"\n\nArmand, for once, seems to be totally sincere, with no intentional wordplay.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T19:41:21", "value": "Vrees sighed.\n\"Well that took the enjoyment out of it all.\"\nBlowing out both of the tapers, she sits back down, curling her legs back under her.\n\"A neat little trick, but there are things that are worth doing manually in life as well.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T19:44:54", "value": "<em>Armand laughs.\n\n\"I'm aware. Did you know this is the first time in more than four dozen years that I've spoken to another mortal without using the Voice?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T20:40:09", "value": "\"OH? And why am I so favoured?\"\nVrees looks at him her head cocked to one side, she seems intrigued by this small snippet of information." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T20:51:39", "value": "<em>\"It doesn't seem right to use the Voice against you in such situations as these... Truthfully, you have my respect, something I rarely give.\"\n\nArmand shrugs and smiles.\n\n\"It wouldn't stop me from using it against you should we ever come to fight each other, though I hope it never comes to that.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T20:58:00", "value": "Vrees gave him a terse little smile.\n\"It would be a while before I were to be strong enough to even contemplate that and by then I would hope I would be prepared and able to combat that. So I doubt we will be seen on a battle field in the near future.\"\n\nShe sat back and finished her drink.\n\"More?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T05:17:53", "value": "<em>Armand smiles back, though he seems quite open.\n\n\"Have a little more confidence in yourself. You're more powerful than you admit.\"\n\nHe finishes his own glass with a long, savoring sip.\n\n\"If you want more yourself, I don't see why not. It's always more pleasant when one drinks with company.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T05:31:58", "value": "\"I have enough confidence in myself to know what I am and am not capable of.\"\n\nShe stands and moves to the table, pulling the cork on a fresh bottle, her movement scattering shadows from the candles dancing around the room, then returns to fill his glass, then hers.\n\n\"I will push myself to achieve a goal, but I am not foolish enough to do things that are way out of my range of expertease.\"\n\nSitting again she takes a sip of her drink and nods, satisfied that this bottle is as good as the last." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T05:46:21", "value": "<em>Armand likewise sips his drink, contemplating her words.\n\n\"But one never grows if one never pushes her limits a little.\"\n\nHe thinks for a moment.\n\n\"Would you care to tell me a bit of your past? As skilled as the informants of Hell are, they could find little of about you...\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T06:10:19", "value": "She smiles at him, taking her time to answer him.\n\n\"As I have said I push my self to achieve a goal, I am quite happy to walk to the edge.\"\n\nVrees pointedly ignores his question, sipping her wine in slience." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T06:24:16", "value": "<em>He smiles and nods. Discreet, at least. He wouldn't want her to pry into his past, so he sees where she's coming from. Armand leans back and enjoys his drink, just... watching her, a smile on his face. He doesn't find silence awkward at all.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T06:37:54", "value": "She raises an eyebrow as she looks at him.\n\"You seem to smile a lot, why is that?.......I always wonder what people are thinking behind their smiles when they have it permanently fixed on their faces......what are you thinking about at this moment I wonder?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T17:15:15", "value": "<em>\"I smile because I have but two choices. To smile, and appear as though I am content... or to reveal the darkness beyond.\"\n\nHe shrugs mildly.\n\n\"What am I thinking of? How boring my next mark will likely be. But how fun it still is to break them in. Never seems to get quite old enough for me to leave the game.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T18:00:13", "value": "There is a look of recognition in her eyes, nodding in agreement about the darkness, turning to amusement at his last comment.\n\n\"Well, if I'm keeping you from your entertainment, please.....don't let me stop you....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T18:06:13", "value": "<em>\"Truthfully? I enjoy the company of an equal far more than that of the rabble.\"\n\nHe looks out the window to the stars.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T18:18:12", "value": "She smiles an ammused smile.\n\"Then I think I'm flattered, unless you have someone else in mind that is.\"\nShe follows his gaze.\n\"One of the reasons I chose to live here, not only the caverns underneath but the clear view of the sky above, I had the window seat put in specially, this window has the clearest view.\"\n\nVrees stands up and walks to the window, kneeling on the seat so that she can look out.\n\"It's a far better view here, with the candle light behind you, though far far better with no light in the room at all.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T18:22:07", "value": "<em>\"Perhaps I could dismiss the candles for you? Manually, of course, so I can relish the experience.\"\n\nHe smirks, though he seems interested, getting up and moving to stand behind her window seat.\n\n\"I must admit, I admire your taste.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T18:26:54", "value": "She laughs.\n\"Be my guest, extinguish them in whatever way you choose.\"\n\nShe looks at him a puzzled expression on her face.\n\"My taste?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T18:32:30", "value": "<em>\"Aesthetically. The candles, the keep's position. But, then, the first three circles never were much to look at.\"\n\nHe goes about the room, extinguishing each flame one by one with his thumb and forefinger, apparently feeling no pain.\n\n\"Better?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T18:42:44", "value": "\"Oh, well thankyou again.\"\n\nShe watches as the candle light grows less and the stars and moon become brighter in the night sky.\n\n\"Yes that is much better, so much clearer, come and see.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T18:47:31", "value": "<em>Hell's emissary comes and once more stands behind her, looking at the sky and its wonders.\n\n\"I'm afraid one can't find a view quite like this in Hell, milady.\"\n\nHis voice betrays his admiration of the simple beauty of the cosmic spectacle.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T18:55:15", "value": "\"So true, one of the reasons I wish to be 'independant' as it were.\"\nShe folded her arms, leaning forward and resting her arms on the stone window ledge.\n\"I am beholden to none, can stand up and walk away any time I wish, follow no-ones orders, come here at any time. I like that.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T19:00:44", "value": "<em>\"Understandable.\"\n\nArmand sighs.\n\n\"But it really isn't as bad as you think. Most agents wouldn't get the freedom we're offering you. Nessus knows, I certainly didn't when I got started.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T19:08:22", "value": "\"What exactly are you offering, you haven't really said\"\nShe turns her face to him, his almost white skin still quite visible in tyhe moonlight.\n\"I'm interested to hear.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T21:48:36", "value": "<em>\"Power. Control. Protection. What your heart desires, within reasonable bounds- after all, we can't give more than we have. You see, Vrees, the enemy has always outnumbered us, for they are infinite. Yet our side, despite being limited in scope, has managed to fight them to stand-still. So it is among the mortals. While they have more, because of those seeking complete and total freedom, from ethics, from morals, from order... we are the few, the powerful, who can wipe them away like the chaff they are to make a new rule in this world. A perfect rule, and a perfect world. I admit, Vrees, often we are seen to give less freedom, but only to the lesser agents. To the powerful, there is freedom, for they shape the law, the rule, the perfection.\"\n\nHis face almost seems to glow in the brightness of the moonlight, making the pits of darkness that are his eyes all the more apparent.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T22:09:02", "value": "She looks impressed.\n\"Well at least you have conviction on your side......\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T22:14:32", "value": "<em>\"Conviction, yes... and purpose. They have no greater purpose, in the end, aside from power itself. They cannot see beyond themselves, to the world around. It is their weakness, their tragedy.\"\n\nHe looks to her for a moment, then returns his gaze to the sky.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T22:26:08", "value": "She turns back to look out of the window again.\n\"I have to admit, I find 'good', or their deffinition of it......so........well......laclustre, where's the passion, where's the fire?\"\n\nVrees pulls her feet up under her, leaning her chin on her arm as she watches the stars flicker above them, the night is clear, not a cloud in the sky, it would be a cold night, perhaps even a frost by the morning.\n\"Perhaps I will think more on the offer you have brought.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T22:28:39", "value": "<em>\"I would appreciate that.\"\n\nHis voice is quiet, calm. He seems, for the moment, to be at peace, if there can be no peace for the damned.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T22:48:48", "value": "She nods, not speaking, leaving a comfortable silence between them.\n\nIt occurred to her then, that this had been the most comfortable she had felt with anyone for a very long time, once they had got the games out of the way, she was quite enjoying Armand's company.\n\nInfact this was the most open and relaxed she had been with any for a very long time.\nVrees shrugged inwardly." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T03:45:12", "value": "<em>Armand's pools of darkness drink in the sky. Quietly he moves from behind Vrees chair to beside it. A gesture of trust. Behind her chair, he was far safer, harder to attack, while more able to attack her directly himself.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T04:01:45", "value": "She notices he has moved, glancing at him out of the corner of her eye and raises an eyebrow.\nMoving along the window seat to make room for him, she speaks to him in a casual manner.\n\n\"Wouldn't you be more comfortable sitting? I haven't bitten anyone in a long long time.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T04:10:28", "value": "<em>He laughs a little.\n\n\"No, it's quite alright. Under the guise of a priest, I've orated for hours on end standing. This is nothing. And I had far less fair of a view.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T04:21:06", "value": "\"Very well, it's your choice of course, I thought as you were being less defencive?\"\n\nShe kept looking out into the darkness.\n\"I once tried to count them you know, well more than once, but I am sure you understand what I mean. A fruitless exercise of course, but very good for focussing the mind, I solved a lot of problems during that period in my life and made many decisions.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T04:35:42", "value": "<em>Armand looks down for a brief moment at her.\n\n\"The offer is appreciated, I assure you. Dare I ask what period of life you speak of?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T04:49:46", "value": "She thought for a moment then gave him a short quiet answer.\n\"When I was young and realised that life wasn't what it should be.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T04:53:52", "value": "<em>\"It never has been... yet. We intend to change that.\"\n\nThough perhaps their ideal worlds diverge, and well Armand knows this, his voice still carries sympathy.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T05:02:49", "value": "\"Ideal for one is not ideal for another, my ideals do not always match any other, so we live in a small capsule of ourselves and hope that no others touch us, or to try and destroy what we hold precious.\"\n\nThere's a hint of sadness in her voice, perhaps of loneliness?\n\n\"And now and then we allow others into the capsule, sometimes for the good, most times for the bad. Some are lucky, some are not......\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T05:10:56", "value": "<em>Armand seems surprised for a moment, most by the fact that she seemed to pluck the very word from his thoughts, but his astonishment vanishes in another moment.\n\n\"Sadly, that is true. I'm afraid I know a bit more of that than I ever wanted.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T05:22:57", "value": "\"Ah.....well.....perhaps one day.\"\n\nThere is a long pause before she speaks again, her voice so quiet that she may as well have been speaking to herself.\n\n\"But for the moment we take what we can and enjoy when we can, then continue one our way, ever hoping.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T05:26:25", "value": "<em>\"Perhaps.\"\n\nHis agreement with her in matched in a whisper as soft as her own, so light that if it reaches any farther than her ears, it will be blown away by the wind.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T05:41:15", "value": "She nods her acknowledgement of what he has said.\n\n\"But my ramblings are keeping you and the night grows old.\"\nShe sighs\n\"Unfortunately most of the world around us, still conduct their business durning the day and I have some to attend to in the morning.\"\n\nStanding Vrees turns to him.\n\"Would care to stay for the night? I have an adequately confortable guest room.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T05:45:34", "value": "<em>\"I actually have no physical need for sleep. However, it has been a while, and the mortal psyche, however ancient, does get fragile without rest. As I have no pressing matters, yes, a room would be pleasant, thank you.\"\n\nHe bows.\n\n\"You are a most hospitable hostess.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T06:01:21", "value": "\"Oh the joys I have to look forward to.\"\nVrees gives him a small smile.\n\"Come, I will give you the room next to mine, it also has a good view of the sky, so you may sit and continue your watch if you so wish.\"\n\nShe leads him down the hallway towards the other corner of the keep. There are only two doors, she opens the first, the second he presumes is hers.\nThe room is a copy of the room they have just left, same dimensions, same curtains and rug, the only difference is that there is a bed instead of chairs, though there is still a table and window seat.\n\n\"I trust this will be adequate? I think you will find the bed to be reasonably comfortable.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T06:04:29", "value": "<em>\"More than generous, milady.\"\n\nHe takes her right hand for but a moment, and raises it to his lips, kissing the glove once lightly before letting go.\n\n\"I pray your dreams be sweet. Rest well, Vrees.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T06:15:25", "value": "Vrees seems taken aback that he has even touched her, let alone kissed her hand, but she accepts his gesture without comment.\n\n\"There is night attire in the chest of drawers if you have need of it, my room is next door should you have need of anything else.\"\n\nShe gives him a quick smile and leaves.\n\"Good night Armand, rest well.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T06:43:51", "value": "<em>Armand watches her go, then moves quietly to the window. After spending a half-hour watching the moon and stars in silence, he gets up and moves about the room, seemingly able to pierce the darkness without any light whatsoever, going to the drawer. He changes, and hangs his robes on the window seat before retiring to bed.\n\nWhile the emmissary of Hell seems to be sleeping, he is caught in a state more similiar to a trance than sleep. While capable of dreaming, his breathing is regular no matter what he sees in his mind's eye, never tossing or turning.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T06:56:12", "value": "Vrees also intended to spend time watching the stars, but tiredness overtakes her as she enters her room. She pulls off her cotton shift and she climbs into bed, readily settling herself, stretching and yawning in preperation for sleep.\n\nHer body quickly relaxes, but her mind refuses to take up the offer of rest.\nEyes closed, laying comfortably, she allows it the wander through the previous evenings happenings.\nMost things were clear to her, the little games they had played and then the more comfortable conversation, but one thing kept crawling back into her thoughts time after time, why was he still here?" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T17:32:48", "value": "<em>They come to him in sleep, as they always do. This is why he avoids rest. He sees his wife before him. It burns him like she died yesterday, but truthfully, it has more than a couple centuries since he saw her last. He had been a knight then, a warrior of unparallelled conviction. He had fought chaos and evil with a righteous sword in hand and faith armoring him against all depredations. But he had assumed they would play by the unspoken rules that mortals play by. He was wrong.\n\nHe had come home to find a demon towering over the dying body of his wife, and, even as he charged the monster, Armand saw the beast stoop down and delicately tear her soul from her body, popping it into his mouth with no more concern than a strawberry, then, before Armand's blade could fall, the demon disappeared.\n\nAlways this moment haunted his dreams as he had held his wife in his arms. His one blessing in the war against the madness and vice of the world, gone. Still trapped in his dream, Armand did not realize that his wife, save for her chocolate locks, is the mirror image of Vrees.\n\nNor does he realize that his sorcerous powers have manifested an illusion of this whole incident into his room, a complete illusion, unable to be distinguished from reality by any of the five sense, only by the mental faculties of the viewer.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T18:11:21", "value": "She opened her eyes looking out into the darkness.\nThere was magic in the air she could feel it and it was not hers.\nShe closed her eyes and let the minute escaping trickle of power flower over her, tasting it with her senses, it was obvious who it was, there was no other here, what concerned her was what it was. Had this been the reason why he had stayed, to try and use some form of sorcery upon her?\nSurely not, that was a clumsy way of doing what he wished to accomplish.\n\nClosing her eyes once more, her brow furrowed in concentration, she realised what it was, the all too familiar taste of a nightmare.\nShe sat up, perhaps she was wrong and it wasn't his magic, perhaps it was someone else who had entered her home and was for some reason using their magic to imitate hers, so that she would be accused of it?\nVrees rolled out of bed, moving quickly to the door, not caring that she was naked, as she left her room and headed for his, pulling the glove from her right hand and dropping it to the floor as she went.\n\nExpecting someone in the room with Armand, she did not knock, walking straight in.\n\"What in hell's name is going on in here?\"\n\nIt seemed even darker in the room than elsewhere, she paused adjusting her eyes." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T18:21:20", "value": "<em>Before her she sees Armand, as he was back then, armored in shining silver full plate armor, a shield on one arm, a broadsword raised in the other as he charges the monster standing over a woman who looks all too familiar. The demon itself is a great, hulking beast, almost like a minotaur, save for it's dog-like head, from which two bull horns sprout and its deadly claws, each more than large and sharp enough to impale Armand. Instead, however, the russet-colored monster reaches down, its eyes glowing a malevolent purple, and with its thumb claw and foreclaw, rips a glowing, pure white mote of light from the woman's chest, where her heart was. Just as Armand reaches it and begins to bring the blade down, the demon fades away, as if never there.\n\nStrangely, she might note, another Armand, the one she is more familiar with, lies on the bed, completley still.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T18:41:50", "value": "Out of reflex, Vrees takes a step back from the vision in front of her, her right hand tensed against what she sees.\nShe had seen nightmares manifest themselves on accasion, it was her trade after all, but none as powerfully as this. This one she could almost step into.\nThe woman now being held by the image of a young Armand was obviously very dear to him, she watched as he wept cradling her in his arms, the room filled with his sadness. Another mystery for her to puzzle over, why? If he had been so noble and good, had he turned to the very place that had spawned this woman's murderer and eater of her soul?\n\nGlancing over to the bed, her expert eyes scanned to sleeping Armand, there was no undue stress ti him that she could see, so decided to leave him to his minds eye and leave discretely.\nShe took one last look at the night and the dead woman, her head now tilted towards her, pail and lifeless. Vrees looked at her, did she know this woman, with a frown on her face she stared harder, taking a step closer to the illusion.\n<em>\"She...............she looks like me?...........\"</em>" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T21:07:24", "value": "<em>The woman, her soul and life torn out of her, is indeed the very image of Vrees, though she had likely only become as deathly pale as the sorceress in the moment she died, her soft brown hair falling away from her face as the dream-Armand holds her close. Her face is not calm, as some of the visages of the dead are, but rather twisted in absolute terror. The illusions seem completley unaware of Vrees.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T21:33:31", "value": "Vrees nods to herself, one question has been answered, whether he has seen this resemblance or not, it may be the reason why he had decided to stay.\nShe steps back again, leaving far quieter than she had arrived.\nSome things were far better left in private and she had no wish to watch in morbid fastination as he played out that which haunted him." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T03:56:04", "value": "<em>Soon, dawn's light seeps through the window, and as it hits the weeping Armand and his beloved, they disappear, like cobwebs brushed away. Somehow sensing the prescence of the sun's beckoning rays, Hell's emissary arises from his trance, and gets up. After stretching a little, he changes back into his robes, and, with a minor spell, cleans the clothes he wore while resting before putting them back in the chest. He quietly makes the bed, leaving it arranged just as he had found it the night before and quietly exits his room, closing the door softly behind him before moving to knock lightly on the adjacent room's door, to see if Vrees is awake, or, for that matter, even within the general area anymore.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T04:11:47", "value": "\"Good morning\"\nThe voice came from not far behind him and as he turned he saw Vrees carrying a tray of food and pot of steaming liquid.\n\"I was just about to have breakfast, would you join me?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T04:59:48", "value": "<em>Armand smiles, betraying absolutely no sign, no flicker of sadness or tragedy, almost as if he did not recall the nightmare at all, or that Vrees looks exactly like his beloved.\n\n\"Good morning and well met. It would be a pleasure. Your room, I presume?\"\n\nHe opens the door for her, seeing as her arms are full.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T05:16:00", "value": "She nodded and smiled as he opened the door, walking through in front of him she walked to the table by the window and placed the tray upon it.\n\nHer room had the same simplicity to it as all the rest of the rooms he had seen. The same thick curtains and rugs and chest of drawers, the same large table by the window.\nThe only difference between the room that Armand had slept in and this, was a small table with a mirror and brushes for her hair and her bed, though similar to his much larger.\nOf course and the candles, again of many size and type and in everyplace that could hold them.\n\nShe pulled the chair our for him to sit, then retrieved the other from beside the small table and sat herself. Pouring two mugs of drink.\n\"I think you will enjoy this, it is a light wine infused with herbs, fruit and spices, then gently heated, perfect for chilled mornings like this.\"\n\nLeaning back in her chair she took a sip, nodding her aproval, before turning her eyes back to his.\n\"I trust you are well rested?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T05:25:27", "value": "<em>He nods in thanks to her, but waits to sit until she does, ever the gentlman. Taking a sip of the mixture as he settles in, he would almost seem... normal, if it weren't for his eyes.\n\n\"Perfect. I really should expect no less of you, of course. My rest was as it always is. It served its purpose.\"\n\nRelaxed as he seems, he does not seem likely to understand the irony of his own words.\n\n\"And you?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T05:35:10", "value": "She sipped her drink and nodded her aproval, it was something that she made often and had now perfected it, to her taste at least.\n\n\"Oh I rested as much as I usually do, there was a little disturbance in the very early hours, but nothing in the end, just a natural occurance that appeared to be something else.\"\n\nShe cut herself a slice of heavy rich fruit cake and a slice of strong cheese, then gestured for him to help himself to what he wished.\n\n\"I am always a little too sensitive here when I have guests, even more than I am when alone.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T05:49:00", "value": "<em>\"My apologies, then. I did not realize my prescence would disturb your rest.\"\n\nArmand settles for a pastry, smirking at Vrees.\n\n\"Sweet tooth.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T05:56:08", "value": "She smiled back at him as he took the pastry.\n\"Me also, why do you think they are there and you didn't disturb my rest, I need little of it.\"\n\nVrees breaks off a piece of the cheese and eats it, using the gesture to think for a moment.\n\"Tell me Armand, why did you turn from the light to the dark?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T06:03:39", "value": "<em>Armand seems stunned.\n\n\"How did you...? No one ever.. I killed them all...\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T06:12:53", "value": "Vrees tilted her head to one side.\n\"I'm sorry perhaps I have asked a question I should not have? It was an inocent question, you must have had a life before.......this......and we were all 'pure' once.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T06:20:30", "value": "<em>He pauses, his words seeming to be more to himself than to her.\n\n\"Perhaps, perhaps.\"\n\nArmand sighs, and looks out the window, after taking a moment to recover.\n\n\"Do you really want to know?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T06:25:15", "value": "\"I do not ask about things I do not wish to know about, so if you wish to tell me then I wish to know it.\"\nSitting back, mug in hand, she crosses her free hand over her stomach, waiting patiently for him to reply, a small smile on her lips." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T06:39:14", "value": "<em>Armand looks hard at her for a long moment, then takes a long drink from his mug, before setting it back down. He only starts after taking a deep breath.\n\n\"I... I was once a knight. I had great conviction, great faith in the power of good and law in the world. I fought the forces of chaos without pause and without fear. There was but one reprieve for me from the battle of good against evil, light against darkness. The one person I held most precious to me in life, my wife. And she was killed by a demon, her soul ripped from her, and consumed, meant to be torment for eternity in the Abyss. You must understand, among the priests and knights and scholars, there are different breeds of fiend. Those of chaos are called demons, those of order, devils.\"\n\nHe seems to make this slight digression in order to keep his emotions from overwhelming him.\n\n\"I lost my faith in that moment. I lost my hope. I saw that the mercy and compassion expounded by the light were of no use. That the only way to fight demons was without pause, without hesitation, without a true soul. But I needed purpose. I wouldn't fall to their mindless destruction. So I turned to Hell.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T06:50:10", "value": "She nods, looking down into her drink for a moment, before looking up at him again.\n\"It is as I suspected. Loss is a great motivator, it forces issues that we may not have wished to face and makes us take the path that has been chosen for us all along.\"\n\nVrees stops herself, as though she too is remembering the reason she has chosen to take her own path. Looking up at him again, she continues.\n\"Yet, you sit here with a servant of that chaos, eating with her, passing the time of day. Why is that?\nSurely I am the 'enemy', one which you should be seeking to destroy, in the furtherence of your set task?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T17:53:44", "value": "<em>\"Destiny... Fate. You know, even after all this time, after centuries... I'm still not sure if they exist.\"\n\nArmand seems to wallow in melancholy for just a moment, before he mentally seems to wave it away, almost like Vrees waving away her terror spell.\n\n\"You are not the enemy; you never have been. It is your master who is the enemy. You still have the chance to join us. Not an altogether undesirable end result, at least for me. As for destroying you... hopefully it won't come to that. I did, however, have orders amounting to such if you had outright refused our offer.\"\n\nHe seems a bit saddened at the thought of fighting her.\n\n\"Of course, I'm sure you assumed as much already.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T18:14:44", "value": "\"Of course, I would have been disapointed had that not been the case.\"\n\nShe pauses for a moment, thinking carefully, taking time to try and word her next sentence correctly, she looked at him directly, so that she could judge his reaction.\n\n\"So, Armand, did you know what I looked like before you came here? Were you shown a likeness of myself, so that you knew who you would be looking for?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T18:19:39", "value": "<em>Armand looks hard at her.\n\n\"I knew what you'd look like to me, yes. Considering all the differing reports... Well, I surmised your illusion form drew upon the deepest desires of the viewer. And I know myself well enough that I could guess with fair accuracy how you would look to me initially. I must admit, though... that was one of the most detailed, realistic illusions I've seen in a long time.\n\n\"As far as my knowledge extends, you don't ever need to drop you illusion, for your master sees you as you are, because you are what he desires.\"\n\nHis eyes search her for an answer, perplexed as to why she would ask such a question.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T18:32:18", "value": "She stares at him, seeing only his truthful answer and look of confusion.\n\"And what of this illusion Armand?\"\n\nThe only thing she changes is colour of her eyes and her hair, becoming almost a perfect match for his long dead wife." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T18:40:06", "value": "<em>It clicks. Finally, he sees her again. So much joy... so much pain... so much rage at once, overwhelming him. All of it brought back. He seems completely frozen, not even breathing for a long, long moment. Then, a trickle from his eyes. Red. Tears like blood, pouring from his haunting sable eyes, as his hand clench and unclench on the arms of his chair. He manages to croak out one word, his voice holding all the bitterness and loss he had once felt.\n\n\"Why?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T18:53:20", "value": "She removes the illusion, taking away what is not hers and she stares at him with violet eyes once more. Lifting her right hand to his check, she wipes away his tear, leaving the warm feeling of a lovers carress.\n\"You projected your nightmare last night, I was drawn to it by the magic you used to do it and I saw what had happened and I saw her and knew then why you had stayed.\"\n\nShe pauses for a moment, giving him time to take in what she had said.\n\"I have thought long and hard about this since that moment, the daemon who ate her soul, does he still live?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T18:58:21", "value": "<em>Armand tenses as she touches him, feeling it as the caress of a long lost loved one, and the mocking touch, reminding him of how much he has lost. Still, he does not stop her.\n\n\"Nightmare? Of course...\"\n\nHe laughs, though his voice cracks a little.\n\n\"What a fool I am. It has been far too long since I rested last.\"\n\nHis eyes then regain their focus, and turn to hers.\n\n\"He lives, yes. In Hell. Under my auspices. And I ensure he pays for what he took from me with eternal torment.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T19:07:52", "value": "\"Then it may not be as I thought.\"\nShe frowned, to herself as she thought, had the daemon been dead then her theory may have been correct. Not raising her eyes to him she spoke quietly to him, not wishing to cause him any more pain.\n\"Does he still have .....her soul?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:29:45", "value": "<em>He looks at her strangely.\n\n\"No... I freed all the souls. While demons do not consume food in the normal sense, starvation is just as effective as a form of torture on them as it is a mortal. That, and without the souls they consume, they become weak. Very, very weak.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:35:39", "value": "She nods, yes that would fit, that may be the reason she had taken the path she had, the reason she was drawn to the daemons, a tainted soul, a soul wanting to get back to what.....to who..... it had lost.\n\"Do you have the power to recognise a soul? To tell it's pattern, even though it has taken another form? I have been told that many of your kind have that gift, do you?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:38:38", "value": "<em>He takes a deep breath, finally realizing what she's been contemplating.\n\n\"Yes, I could identify a soul... But I would need to see it in its raw form. Away from a body. I would be able to return it to your body but...\"\n\nArmand lets the thought hang there. The descision is up to her whether to trust him that much.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:47:15", "value": "She looked at him with cold calm eyes, as though she suspected as much.\n\"But what?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T22:45:26", "value": "<em>His words are feather-soft, but he gives them weight enough to give the impression that Vrees is the only person in the world that matters right now.\n\n\"But I wonder if you'd trust me enough to leave yourself that vulnerable.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T22:55:25", "value": "\"There is a question which must be answered and this is the only way it can be. So there is no doubt that I must trust you.\"\n\nVrees pauses, looking into his eyes, hers meeting his gaze with cold, calm assurity.\n\"Though I believe that you would know, that should this be a trick, I will hunt you to your death, for such a deed?\"\n\nStill keeping her eyes locked on his she takes her statement as read.\n\"Now, how do we do this?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T03:29:41", "value": "<em>Armand's gaze meets hers evenly.\n\n\"If this is one of my tricks, milady, may you ensure that death will be but a mercy compared to the torments visited upon me.\"\n\nHe then closes his eyes and leans back, seeming to recite the necessary processes in his head and thus distance himself from his current situation.\n\n\"As a servant of chaos, your soul is tainted by the very power you wield. As such, a dagger of cold iron will be required for the ceremony, as will your willingness to allow me to use the dagger to inscribe certain runes upon your flesh, as must I use a dagger of silver to inscribe runes on my own hand to extract the soul.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T03:40:12", "value": "She stands and without word, Vrees walks to the small table which holds the mirror, she places her hand underneath and with a click, releases a secret compartment.\nShe brings over to him two knives, one, the iron wrapped in oil cloth so that it did not loose it's edge, the other, the silver, in velvet, to prevent it's tarnish.\nPlacing the knives in his hands, she turns and draws her chair close to his and sits again." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T03:52:30", "value": "<em>Armand pauses for a moment to look down at the knives.\n\n\"Do you mind getting a bit of blood on your bed? Just a little, but I presume the bed will be more pleasant to lay on than the floor or this table.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T03:58:22", "value": "She shook her head and stood.\n\"I have no objection\"\nCrossing to the bed she lay upon it, her head resting upon the pillows, her ankles crossed feeling quite comfortable.\n\"Which arm do you wish to use?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T04:00:53", "value": "<em>\"I'll use my own left arm, but generally it's difficult to pull the soul out of an arm... The closer to the heart the rune is, the better.\"\n\nArmand gets up as well, sliding back the his robe's left sleeve, revealing a pale but strong forearm.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T04:05:43", "value": "She grimaced feeling more than a little rediculous at what she had said.\nShaking her head she stood again and took off her robe without a second thought and lay back on the bed naked." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:28:47", "value": "<em>He watches her dispassionately, almost... critically, as if comparing her with some invisible counterpart. But, while doing so, he moves closer, to the side of the bed, and gently with the iron blade he touches the skin between her breasts, gently pushing it into her, gently, drawing a bit of blood before beginning the rune. He whispers one last message before he begins in earnest.\n\n\"Fear no evil, for I am with you.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:36:00", "value": "She gives him a quick smile, then closes her eyes, had he thought to remember, something like this meant nothing to her, she had dealt with and given more pain than perhaps even he, in his long life span.\nShe made herself relax and allowed him to continue without interuption." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:55:00", "value": "<em>He starts chanting. Armand truly isn't worried about pain, physical pain, at least. He had become so intimately familiar with it that he barely noticed it anymore. Nevertheless, he begins carving the intricate runes into her flesh, quickly, feeling the magic of his words flow into the blade, and from the blades to the rune, from the rune to the flesh, and from the flesh to the soul. In a short 3 minutes, he is ready, and takes but a single minute to carve the familiar magic symbols in his own arm. A soft red glow begins to emanate from both of their runes, and suddenly he plunges his arm into her, his limb becoming ethereal and ghostly as it comes into contact with her chest. He reaches deep within her, plumbing her for the soul, then slowly, gently withdrawing the mote from her chest as if it were a delicate piece of art crafted from glass.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T06:06:21", "value": "She lays calmly listening to his words, feeling the knife bite into her flesh, but the pain is nothing.\nVrees braces herself when his chant comes to an end, knowing that he is ready.\nShe gasps as he plunges his hand and arm into her, it does not hurt, but dhe can feel him moving his hand like a poacher after a salmon feeling for the slightest hint of a touch.\nAn involuntery groan escapes from her lips as she feels his hand close around her soul and withdraw from her.\nBiting her lip she opens her eyes to look at him and his hand, the hand that hand taken something from her that has left her feeling holllow and empty, with only dispare and sorrow to fill the space." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T06:33:32", "value": "<em>The soul he holds in his palm is darkly beautiful. In Armand's hand is a mote quite unlike any other he has seen before. A dark rainbow seems to encase it, but, from within come occassional flashes of light, though it is no longer as strong or pure as when he saw this particular soul last. She has changed just as much as he has. But it's still her. He gently replaces it with the greatest of care, sealing the rune with a simple cut through the mark, her soul again within the confines of her body.\n\nHe sits on the edge of the bed, looking drained, though whether from the ritual or from the site of his beloved again can't be distinguished.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T06:47:51", "value": "Vrees lays for a while regaining her composure allowing herself to become whole again, slowly her breathing returns to normal, the shock of having part of her taken from her retreating.\nShe knows by his silence and his stillness that her suspicions were correct, she was there, she had returned to her love and that she was now her.\nIt seemed that, for the first time in her life, or at least for many years, Vrees was unsure of what to do, or what to say, she opened her eyes and watched him, for what seemed a life time, as they both sat in silence.\n\nEventually she found her voice, knowing, yet needing the confirmation, needing him to say it out loud.\n\"It is she is it not? I am her and she is me.....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T17:40:52", "value": "<em>His response isn't strangled, but rather, calm, resigned. However, Vrees knows that beneath Armand's exterior is a storm of emotion. Even if he doesn't show it, its strength is palpable.\n\n\"No. You were her. You are Vrees now.\"\n\nHis eyes met hers. As always, the choice is hers what to do now.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T18:13:20", "value": "She nods, thinking for a moment.\n\"Well that explains many things, but not what we should do about it.\"\n\nShe closes her eyes trying to gather her thoughts, plucking the relavent ones out of the termoil. There had been an almost instant atraction to Armand, not only the magnetism of their powers, but something else. She couldn't remember the last time she had felt that, if she ever had at all. Now she knew the reason, she began to doubt herself. It wasn't just her that had been attracted, it was what she had been still searching for him.\nHer clear cold logic had escaped her, she could not get all the other feelings to settle themselves to allow her to think.\n\nVrees looked to Armand for guidance, his eyes were as they usually were, so very hard to read." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T18:40:33", "value": "<em>He gets up from his seat and moves over to her, hand rests his hand over the still-bleeding rune, their blood mixing for a moment. Then, a light, white glow starts emanating from his hand, and both his symbol and her disappears. Armand looks at her closely.\n\n\"The decision is yours. You aren't her anymore, and I doubt you ever will be, after what happens. Even if you were, I'm not the man she married, the man she loved. He died the moment she did. But...\"\n\nArmand smiles bitterly.\n\n\"I still love her.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T19:00:05", "value": "Vrees closes her eyes as he topuched her, hardly being able to bare it. She turns her head away from him, so he cannot see how she feels.\n\"I may not be her and she may not be as she was, but she has influenced me all through my life, my looks, my actions, thought ........feelings.......\"\n\nShe sits up, deciding that directness is the only option here, that there could be no games, they had already been played out long ago.\n\n\"I feel like a 16 year old again, mooning after some unobtainable man who wouldn't pay her a second glance. I want to take you in my arms and take you as I have done with so many before. I want you to take me and use me. I.......\"\n\nShe shakes her head.\n\"But none seems 'right' now I know why'" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:23:37", "value": "<em>He smiles somewhat sadly, his voice but a whisper.\n\n\"'Right' stopped mattering to me a long time ago. I still love her. I love you, in a way, too. But I love who you were and who you are enough to respect your wishes, Vrees. I can't force this, and I never could, back then.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:29:48", "value": "Looking up at him, she stares into the darkness of his eyes.\nVrees reached out her right hand and touching his, sends a trickle of sensation through him, a warm electrical charge only painful enough to stimulate his body and mind.\n\n\"Then kiss me\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:34:18", "value": "<em>To her surpise, she feels the same slight jolt of pain mirroring her own magic glide gently through her flesh. Armand pauses but for a moment, then slips his left hand behind her neck and kisses her passionately, showing enough restrainst that the two don't look like teenagers lost in a sea of hormones, but certainly with enough emotion behind it to reveal the longing he has built up over the centuries.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:45:37", "value": "As the reflected tingle of pain worked it's way through her Vrees moans with unexpected surprise and delight.\nCatching her breath as he moves to kiss her, she opens her mouth and welcomes him to her, feeling his need and his passion. She wraps her left hand around his own neck and pulls him towards her, wanting more, needing him closer." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:48:56", "value": "<em>The tingle of pain becomes stronger as the kiss intensifies, and his eyes bore into hers even as their lips meet. He holds her close, as if never to let go again. Nothing else matters now. Just her.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T23:02:45", "value": "As the pain intensifies so does the pleasure she feels, her body had become numbed to the normal pleasures of the flesh, but his touch and kiss had awakened them once more.\nIt made her feel young again, almost virginal, an inocent in the hands of a master of the craft.\n\nVrees groaned into their kiss, snaking her body, moving closer to him, wanting him to take her, to show her how it should be done." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T03:52:31", "value": "<em>His hand rests over hers almost comfortingly, even as he uses it to course pain through her body. The memories rush back, everything. It's strange how much has changed, and yet how much has stayed the same. Gently he begins leaning over her, using his greater height to start what seems like a gentle decline to the horizontal, his hand still supporting her neck, so dangerously close to her spine, and all those deliciously receptive nerve centers. He breaks the kiss for but a moment.\n\n\"Missed you.\"\n\nThen he begins trailing butterfly kisses down her cheek and neck, each kiss transmitting a slight jolt of delicious agony.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T04:07:39", "value": "Her breathing laboured she waits for him to lay down with her smiling gently at him, anticipating his moves, excitement building within her.\n\nA flicker of confusion passes over her as he speaks those words <em>\"Missed you\"</em>, but before she could challenge him, she is lost in a sea of pain and pleasure and her kisses her.\n\nShe too increases the pain she is giving to him, a thousand tiny pin bricks crawling their way simultaniously across his almost translucent skin." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T04:14:04", "value": "<em>It almost tickles. Pain has come to mean little to him, beyond a tool, in this case for the pleasure of a partner.\n\nHe finally lays her down and begins guiding her right hand up to her own right breast even as the trail of kisses he rains down on her pale skin traces down to her other breast, charging them with blissful torment. His other hand slips from behind her neck to caress her cheek gently, in contrast to the cruel methods he is using to induce pleasure in her.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T04:23:45", "value": "She moans at his touch, the sensations of pain even from the gentlest of touches, the sweet carress of his fingers on her cheek.\nClosing her eye she savours the sensations, using the her ears to hear his steady breathing, her snes of smell, to taste him there and her touch to pull him nearer to him yet agan." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T04:34:28", "value": "<em>Still keeping his palm to her hand, he swivels it so that his palm touches the back of her hand, interlocking their fingers as he presses her hand to her breast, wondering quietly to himself what effect it will have, even as he swirls his tongue gently around her left breast's nipple, deluging it with pain. Still, his hand traces up and down her neck and the side of her face lovingly, recalling the more peaceful times before, a mix of then and now.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T04:52:03", "value": "Vrees groans with pleasure as he forces her powers back into her through her breast, her nerves buzzing and thrumming at her own touch and his.\nShe nuzzles into his hand on her neck, curiously getting as much pleasure form that feather light touch, as she is from the pain." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T05:21:52", "value": "<em>He begins humming an old tune as he continues to torment and bully her breast, an ancient tune, but one strangely comforting and familiar. His left hand gently caresses her ear as his right hand presses into hers, softly, comfortingly, but at the same time causing waves of pain to wash over her, bathing her.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T05:43:13", "value": "Vrees writhes on the bed in extacy, lost in a sea of pain and pleasure almost whimpering as she does.\nPutting her hand up to his cheek, she manages to touch it as she stares into his eyes, before another wave of pain sends her groaning back into a world of pain and lustful passion." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T05:52:02", "value": "<em>He smiles gently, beginning to move their entwined hands downward, down, tracing over her pale, flat stomach, down, their fingers trailing along her flesh, dazzling flashes of pain searing themselves deep in her.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T06:07:37", "value": "She allows him to move her hand where he will gasping as the pain sends her deaper into the churning sea of lust and pleasure.\nOpening her eyes again to gaze into his, to try and see into his very being, attempting to read what is there, whether he too feels the pleasure of her touch within him, wanting him to share with her." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T06:24:02", "value": "<em>His eyes, however bleak in color, seem to glitter playfully as he continues to pleasure and torment her.\n\nHe eventually moves their entwined hands to her sex, detatching his mouth from her as he does so, kissing his way back up to her, his eyes locked on hers as he caresses her nether lips.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T06:34:50", "value": "With a long gasp, she drags air into her lungs and holds it, as pain surges through her most sensitive of places, bringing with it the most, well almost an unbareable feeling of pleasure tearing through her very being.\nLetting a long groan escape from her mouth, she turns her head again to stare at him, almost pleadingly, yet doesn't try to move their entwined hands." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T06:54:46", "value": "<em>Armand kisses her lips gently as he moves their hands over her nether lips, brushing his fingers and hers over her jewel. His other hand runs lightly through her hair. He seems to be feeding off of her pain and pleasure, reveling in her pain as the fiend of a mortal, and enjoying her pleasure as the man who loves her with whatever soul he has left.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T07:10:14", "value": "Her breathing becomes laboured as the intencity of the pleasure she is recieving from their combined powers forces her body to respond in full, dragging her to the point of orgasm, her muscles screaming to her as they tighten and twist begging for release.\nShe feels the dark heat beginning to well within her very core, building up against the plaesure she has not had for so long at time.\nGasping for breath she looks to Armand." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T17:48:35", "value": "<em>Her eyes staring up at him, filled with need, provide all the encouragement he needs. Armand kisses her again with the urgency of a man knowing his last day is upon him, even as a few fingers slip inside her velvety dampness, filling her with pleasurable agony from both ends.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T18:21:14", "value": "The sudden surge of power from his kiss and his hand send a charge through Vrees' body that she can have no defence against.\nThe feelings so long lost, well inside, flood and engulf her, dragging both mind and body into a whirlpool of passion fuelled extacy.\nWrithing, she almost screams into his kiss as her body twitches and crackles with the energy that she holds.\nFighting for breath she pulls him to her, kissing him hard, feeding him with her lust and longing." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T23:27:04", "value": "<em>And he pulls her to him, drinking in everything, his tongue dancing with her lewdly as he empties all of his power into her, setting her nerves alight, pushing her with the absolute limits of his power to the very heights of pleasure.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T23:52:38", "value": "Vrees feels his power taking her, lifting, pulling, engulfing, driving her to a place she has never before been.\nThe pleasure she feels is far more than bodily pleasure, far more than nerves sending exquisite messages to fill the mind. It consumes her, eats away at her very being, takes her away wrapping her in a hot blanket of passion and lust, the softness of caring and tenderness, the sharp stinging prickle of pure pain.\n\nShe had thought herself taken before, owned by his torturing tenderness, but now she knew, she could do nothing, nothing but lay by him, willingly trapped by his body and his kiss." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T01:43:58", "value": "<em>Armand continues as long as he can, his passion and his inhuman nature allowing him to sustain the flow of dark magic. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, watching her transcend herself, the level of pain begins to descend, bit by bit. The whole time, however, he stares into her own eyes, letting their connection say everything that can't be spoken by mere words.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:19:19", "value": "Slowly she feels herself sinking, falling like a feather back into herself, floating down from the dizzy heights that his magic had taken her.\nShe manages to open her eyes, he is there watching her, a small smile trickles across her lips as she is drawn to his dark eyes." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:23:51", "value": "<em>He manages to smile back to her himself before rolling off from being on top of her, collapsing from sheer exhaustion, but still just barely awake.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:41:04", "value": "Vrees moves over to him, her hand gently stroking his hair as she curls herself up next to her, she can find no words to express what and how she felt.\nShe kissed him gently on the forehead, then rested her head close to his on the pillow, just watching, looking at him." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:43:45", "value": "<em>Armand just barely finds the energy to reach out and do the same with his arm before wrapping it around her comfortingly. Then, gazing at her somewhat dreamily, a small smile on his face, he falls into the first blissful oblivion he has known in what seems like forever.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:54:35", "value": "She lays for a while longer watching him sleeping peacefully.\nHer mind still filled with the sensations of his powers, she finds it hard to think, almost hard to remember to breath.\nShe gazes for a while longer then slowly sleep takes her." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T07:04:24", "value": "<em>Armand wakes some hours later, finding the room in darkness. It's evening. He first feels for Vrees, wondering if she's awake... or even okay, after the sensory barrage he inflicted on her.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T07:20:32", "value": "\"I'm here\"\nHer voice is near, she reaches out her hand and holds his as she moves back to him wrapping both his and her arm around his waist.\n\"You have slept for a long time.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T07:35:18", "value": "\"<em>I haven't used up so much of my power in a longer time.\"\n\nHe holds her a bit closer.\n\n\"How long</em> have <em>I been out, love?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T07:40:34", "value": "\"All of yesterday and until now today, the sun has just set.\"\nVrees pauses, kissing him gently on the neck.\n\"I was beginning to become concerned.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T07:56:39", "value": "<em>\"I never meant to worry you.\"\n\nArmand moves down, their lips meeting in a tender kiss, untainted by pain, for but a moment.\n\n\"Thank you for staying her beside me.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T08:01:13", "value": "She smiles, even though he cannot see it in the darkness.\n\"I wasn't here every moment, but most. You are after all in my bed.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T23:04:39", "value": "<em>He, too, smiles at that.\n\n\"I'm glad you're alright. I was worried I'd pushed you a bit far.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T23:21:03", "value": "She squeezes his hand.\n\"I too became exhausted, but recovered after a few hours rest. I have never felt such......power......\"\nVrees moved nearer to him and layed her head on his shoulder, still holding his hand, as though if she let go of it, he would no longer be there." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T23:37:35", "value": "<em>\"Yes, you have. You just don't remember. It was long, long ago in a land far, far away...\"\n\nArmand holds her in his arms, much like he would a pecious glass statue he is afraid to break.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T23:53:13", "value": "She shook her head, just a slight movement, if she had then ...... she guessed what he meant and realsing that it may again upset him if she mentioned what had happened before, she left it at that.\n\nEmotions beagn to well inside of her again, emotions so confusing and almost alien to her, that they threatened to engulf her again.\n\nVrees tilted her head so that she could look at his, even in this light, she could see the the pools of darkness that were his eyes,\nShe whispered almost pleadingly to him, a tinge of self doubt in her voice.\n\"Make love to me Armand, allow me to find out if I can still feel anything but pain.....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T00:02:23", "value": "<em>Armand leans in close and kisses her gently, so she can feel the smile on his lips as he whispers to her.\n\n\"Of course.\"\n\nAgain, his hand moves to her hair, brushing through it for a moment before caressing her cheek lovingly, softly, no trace of his agonizing power apparent in the touch.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T00:12:50", "value": "She pulls herself close, leaning her head on his chest, enjoying his stroking of her hair, it reminded her of her childhood, sitting at her mothers feet as she brushed and dressed her hair, long even then.\nIt warmed and comforted her, relaxing her, almost as much as his gentle carress of her cheek." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T00:22:03", "value": "<em>Armand's hand drifts over her as he kisses her a little more deeply, deftly gliding like a ghost over her neck, cheek and shoulder, even as his other arm holds her close. However, his fingers leave her for just a moment as he waves his hand once, lighting about half the candles, giving the room a dim but romantic glow, his hand returning to her just as quickly as it left.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T00:30:48", "value": "She lets a little laugh escape as she sees the candles light.\nShaking her head she leans into him and covers his mouth with a lingering, needful, passion filled kiss." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T00:36:49", "value": "<em>He returns the kiss with equal intensity, his hands pausing so they both can fully enjoy the tender moment.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T00:50:21", "value": "As they kiss Vrees pulls Armand gently over on top of her, relishing the feel of his body on hers.\nShe wraps her arms tightly around him, stroking his back and neck as they continue to kiss." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T00:54:33", "value": "<em>Armand smiles as he feels her caress him through the black robes he wears, and breaks the kiss only to rain more of them lightly upon her neck.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T01:17:55", "value": "\"Armand, would it not be more comfortable if you took your robes off?\"\n\nShe hessitates for a moment, then looks at him.\n\"We do not have to do this if you do not wish to do so......\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T06:52:54", "value": "<em>He speaks in between kisses.\n\n\"Yes... but... you didn't... give me... the time... before... you... rolled me... on top... of... you.\"\n\nHe looks up at her, smiling.\n\n\"Vrees, I've wanted for this moment for so long, knowing I'd never have it, that a little bit of patience isn't all that hard to muster if it means a better experience for you.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T19:58:50", "value": "She smiles at him returning his kisses and adding her own to his face and his neck.\nReassured that he is doing this because he really wants and needs to, she is content and makes no metion of it again, laying and enjoying his attentions." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T20:13:50", "value": "<em>Gently Armand begins working his way down, his kisses exploring her silken skin thouroughly, comvering her, bathing her in his adoration, even though its means she can't kiss his face and neck anymore. Gently, almost curiously, on of his hands goes up to her ear and softly rubs her earlobe between his forefinger and thumb.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T20:33:07", "value": "She smiles, her eyes closing as she moans her encouragement to him, stroking his hair and running her fingers lightly along his neck and shoulders.\nAlmost gasping as he touches her ear lobe she leans into his touch, a tiny shiver of pleasure running down her back as she almost purrs out a quiet groan of pleasure." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T22:14:03", "value": "<em>Armand continues his assault on her ear as he works his way down, his kisses covering every inch of her shoulders, upper chest, and breasts, finding her most sensitive spots and kissing them repeatedly.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T22:31:05", "value": "The sorceress, who had mastered the pain and pleasure of her magics and had used them to become dominant and the best in her field, who had never allowed anyone to have control over her, even if it was done in devious ways at times, now became a woman, driven to distraction by another.\n\nSo willing and compliant, wishing to please, turned like a coin in his hands, she whimpered and whined at his touch, almost unable to do anything other than allow him to touch her, feel him, be carressed by him.\nHad she not been so embroiled in the whirlpool of emotion and sensations he was giving her, she may have paused in wonder, realising that she could feel these things again. It was as though Armand's charge of power that he had poured into her, had awoken her old self again." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T06:28:36", "value": "<em>Armand himself hasn't felt this way in ages. Just making love to a woman... he can barely remember the last time, back when... well, back when he was with her, ironically. The whole thing is somewhat wondrous, from his perspective, and the last thing he expected when he came here.\n\nArmand continues his little torments at a slower pace, building her eagerness up for now.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T06:40:36", "value": "Vrees closed her eyes, relishing his touch and the feelings she felt and was feeling.\nFor the first time in many years she allowed herself to relax in the company of another, especially in such an intimate position.\nHe made her feel safe and comfortable, another two emotions she had not experienced in many years.\nWhen the thought popped into her mind she almost laughed at the irony of it." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T06:46:57", "value": "<em>Armand begins working down even farther, raining delicate, soft kisses along her smooth stomach, his fingers continuing to manipulate her sensitive ear.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T06:54:47", "value": "She let out a moan, his kisses sending shivering goose bumps across her skin, daring not to think of where he would be kissing next, gasping in anticipation causing her to shiver and moan all the more." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:43:22", "value": "<em>As he continues moving down, he finally ends his gentle torment of her earlobe, letting go, letting his hand gently trace where his lips have gone before. He continues to move down, methodically, rythmically kissing every inch of her skin. However, as he reaches her waist, he looks up at her, into her eyes, his eyes asking the unspoken question, if Vrees is truly ready for this, though, in his mind, the question is as much to himself whether he is ready.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T04:08:32", "value": "She opened her eyes as he stopped immediately concerned that something was wrong, lifting herself up on her elbows she looked into the dark orbs that were his eyes.\n\"There is something wrong isn't there?\"\nShe looked around the room, nothing out of the ordinary. She hessiated for a moment, looking back to him then dropping her eyes from his gaze.\n\"Is it me?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T06:33:42", "value": "<em>Armand smiles at her.\n\n\"No, love, never... I'm... I just want... This is different. And I can see it in your eyes. I have a feeling this is the first time you've let someone make love to you in a long time, instead of just sex. And... well, I want to be sure that this is what you want. Here, now, with me.\n\n\"I know you think you've known evil. But you haven't seen anything yet. And, if you're with me... there will be no escape.\"\n\nLoving concern is in his voice.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:13:28", "value": "She seems relieved and touched by his words.\nVrees knew exactly what he was saying, if this union took place then there would be no turning back, no changing her mind, no turning away from the new path.\n\nShe reached down, stroking his cheek gently with the back of her hand.\n\"I would not be here and if you if I were not sure Armand.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:43:02", "value": "<em>He takes her hand in his, giving it a squeeze as he whispers.\n\n\"Thank you.\"\n\nArmand seems relieved, and gently lowers himself to her midsection once more, beginning to lavish attention less ponderously than before, his kisses dancing around her flower, but never touching it.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:09:05", "value": "She smiles at him for a moment, then drops her head back onto the pillow to savour the tender shivers and tingles his lips are sending crawling through her body." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:22:19", "value": "<em>Armand continues his gentle toying, his lips brushing against her, heightening the anticipation. His hands, in the meantime, dance languidly across her skin, gently caressing her curves.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:38:58", "value": "Vrees sighed, snaking her back as he kissed her, brushing his lips against her, taunting her, bringing out long lost feelings and longings.\n\nShe knew full well what he was doing, she had done it to others so many times that it was second nature to her, but to have it done to her and like this, it was almost too much, far to much to bare." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T02:28:20", "value": "<em>Armand, sensing her need, however, does not prolong the gentle teasing too long, and finally his lips come into soft contact with hers, his breath on her flower. Even as they touch, Vrees can feel him hum a low, soft lullaby, old and yet familiar.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T11:07:13", "value": "She gasped, the air shivering it's way back out of her as she breathed out again, as he touched her so tenderly and delicately.\nVrees groaned, everything was familiar when Armand touched her, yet everything was new to her. Her mind full of conflict and confusion, yet the feelings of love and.....yes devotion.... also trickled through adding to the heady mixture of anticipation, longing and intimate pleasure.\n\nShe reached down and stroked his thick hair, needing and wanting some contact with him, as he increased the pleasure she felt." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T05:58:55", "value": "<em>Armand moves one of his still softly tormenting hands to grasp her free one, just holding her hand, assuring her that the experience is not purely sexual for him, either.\n\nThe tip of his tongue slips from between his lips, tracing the edges of her lips, tasting her for the first time, gently coaxing her flower to blossom.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T06:16:48", "value": "She squeezes his hand gently as the first touch of his tongue sends tendrils of delicate tingles trickling through her.\nThe anticipation of what was to come burned into her hotter than a brand, she had not experienced such feeling ever before and each touch not only raised her desire it rasied her hopes also." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T06:29:00", "value": "<em>He squeezes back, his hand warm.\n\nArmand gently dips into her being, probing a little within her.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T06:34:20", "value": "She gasps and almost pulls away, almost....\nThe feeling of his breath upon her enough to drive her into insanity, but his tongue?\nShe tries to relax to allow him to do what he will, it was becoming increasingly difficult." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T06:56:05", "value": "<em>He gently dips into her, probing, swirling into her, using all his skill and dexterity of tongue, putting his soul into it, humming lightly even as he does. Vrees' gasps and touches... even if he did speak, he could never tell her how much joy is in this moment, just having her back with him once more.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T07:15:11", "value": "Vrees moans with the feelings of pleasure and great tenderness flowing through her, a river of sensations, first trickling then, becoming stronger as he continues his delicate torment.\nShe closes her eyes not wanting to loose the tiniest movement, the smallest touch, almost holding her breath just incase..." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T07:39:58", "value": "<em>It almost seems as if he flows into her, as if he is filling her with light even as he manipulates her very essence. Perhaps it is illusion, or perhaps less subtle magic, or perhaps just the simple power of his love filling her.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T07:51:30", "value": "She groans snaking her body as if to get away, but wanting to be nearer, attempting to escape, yet wanting to held captive.\nHer body crying out for more, her mind begging for the torment to end.\nHardly feeling able to speak through ragged breath, Vrees squeezes his hand once more, her voice no more than a whisper.\n\"Please.......\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T07:57:31", "value": "<em>He gently holds her to him, continuing, even as he gently continues. Noting her gasps, pants, and finally her plea, he plunges ever deeper, even as he positions himself so his teeth gently scrape her clit.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T08:17:23", "value": "Too much to bare any longer Vrees must give into him, she screams out her pain and her passion as his torment reaches her very depths.\nAlmost sobbing, she allows her inner self to give in and her mind is filled with a myriad of pleasures, lost to her for what seemed a life time.\nMoaning with every ragged gasp she is lost in the sea that wells inside her." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T07:06:27", "value": "<em>Armand fills her somehow with light even as the waves of pleasure wash over her, and slowly, ever so gently brings her down when he senses she can take no more. His hand holds hers tightly the whole time.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T07:15:31", "value": "Her breath ragged she opens her eyes to gaze down at him, squeezing his hand as she attempts to say something, but she can't, can't express what she wants to say.\nShe bites her lips and looks deep into his eyes for a moment longer, then rests her head back onto the pillow as she squeezes his hand once more." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T22:49:43", "value": "<em>He gently moves up to lay beside her, his hand still entwined with hers. Armand uses the other hand to gently turn her face to his, and kisses her lightly on the lips.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T22:55:43", "value": "She smiles back at him, she finds herself unable and unwilling to speak, not wanting to break the comfortable silence.\n\nHer eyes never leaving his, she lays as she was, her head resting near to his." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T07:01:13", "value": "<em>Then Armand takes her in his arms, holding her gently, cradling her, the love of the dark saint wrapping her in a fierce, devoted embrace.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T07:07:14", "value": "She tips her head as he pulls her towards him, burrying her face in his chest, feeling as though she had been wrapped in a blanket of warmth and safety.\nFor the first time in many years she was unsure of what to do, what things to say, what moves to make, she breathed lightly and quietly, not daring to make to much noise lest the spell be broken and she wake up to find him gone." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T06:52:35", "value": "<em>Armand rocks her back and forth gently, letting her hold herself to his chest, revelling in the quiet intimacy of two lovers without need for words.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T07:22:26", "value": "His gentle rocking almost makes her fall to sleep, wrapped in his arms, she closes her eyes feeling almost like a cossetted child in a mothers arms. If this was what 'giving herself to evil' felt like, then she would be content for the rest of eternity and even thought she knew this was not the case, she lulled herself into that lie, just for the moment, just for now, that is what she wished to believe." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T01:45:51", "value": "<em>Armand knows enough to guess what she may be thinking, but he also knows enough to know that if one of them must break the silence, it should be her- he is the one who intruded on her existence, and, as always, the choice remains hers.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T07:14:16", "value": "She lay there for what seemed like a life time, relaxed and comfortable, enjoying the simple pleasure of being held close by someone that is trusted, but all good things had to come to an end and the need to move and to talk finally forced her.\n\nSighing she tilted her head and gazed at him.\n\"Armand, why do we not continue?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T04:18:09", "value": "<em>Armand smiles down at her.\n\n\"Continue? Is this not, in a way, continuing?\"\n\nHe strokes her hair gently.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T04:26:13", "value": "Vrees gives him a small smile and lowers her head again, snuggling into his chest.\nIf he is content then so was she." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T04:28:14", "value": "<em>\"I just thought that might be enough for now... but, if you still find your needs unmet..\"\n\nHis voice is playful and loving.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T04:35:11", "value": "She shakes her head, a very slight movement, hardly seen or felt.\nVrees had no idea what her needs were anymore, her mind and body in termoil. The idea that she was actually in her own bed with this.....man.....a rule that she had broken, she had never allowed another into this bed, was confusing enough.\nShe sighed quitely closing her eyes as though trying to close her mind also." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:22:35", "value": "<em>Armand gently strokes her hair for a few more moments while looking down at her. She seems so vulnerable, so confused. His eyes, or at least the last glimpse Vrees catches of them, are filled with a mix of love and concern. His whsipers float down to her.\n\n\"It's okay. I'm with you now.\"\n\nIn truth, though, he isn't certain how much that might comfort her.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:43:20", "value": "She nods her head, again only slightly, only perceptable by the movement against his chest.\nYes......he was there with her. Was that a good thing? She didn't know, had she not 'seen' his nightmare, things may have been different, she would have sent him on his way and she would have been carrying on with her life as it was, with only one decision to make.\n\nYes the decision, still time, the deal had not been sealed, they had not yet made the ultimate commitment, perhaps that was why they both hessiataed in taking the next step? Neither wanting to make the decision for the other....." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:50:38", "value": "<em>His voice barely seems to be even as whisper, almost a tender thought passed between them.\n\n\"It's okay to be scared... I am, too.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:59:57", "value": "Vrees let out a quiet sigh, he was right, for the first time in a long time,she felt fear and was so unsure of herself that she couldn't begin to explore those new found feelings.\nShe gently rubbed his arm in answer, hoping to both gain and give comfort from the action." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:03:27", "value": "<em>He reaches over with a hand and holds his own over hers as she lightly touches his arm. He's decided, and, in fact, perhaps had no choice since this began- he is with her, now, until Oblivion claims them both.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:28:19", "value": "She shudders at his touch and squeezes his arm whispering to him as she raises her head to look into the dark pools that are his eyes, whispering to him, her voice hoarse.\n\"Take me Armand, make me truely yours, seal our union.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T05:43:40", "value": "<em>His warm gaze consumes hers as he speaks.\n\n\"With gladness, my love.\"\n\nArmand slowly moves his other hand to begins slipping off his robe.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T05:54:08", "value": "Vrees leans up and allows him room to dissrobe , still looking directly into his eyes. She does not move to help him, she does not watch, somehow she feels that this would be.....intruding....." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T05:59:44", "value": "<em>He smiles gently, understanding. In a few moments, the black robes fall onto the bedspread in a pool, and he is before her, naked, for the first time. His skin underneath the robes is just as luminously white, and he is a slender man, though he seems to train hard enough to have a fair amount of muscle definition.\n\nThe servant of darkness leans down and kisses her.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T06:14:50", "value": "She glances at him as he moves towards him, he seems so white, so fragile looking yet strong at the same time.\nAs he kisses her, she raises a hand and hessitates for a moment before running her hand down the smooth porceline skin of his back, feeling his muscles move as he does." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T06:23:57", "value": "<em>He takes her lightly in his arms, deepening the passion of the kiss, enjoying the feel of her fingers dancing across his back.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T06:43:41", "value": "Matching the feelings his puts into his kiss Vrees moans quietly, her hand gently pulling him nearer to her, wanting to feel him close, needing him closer." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T04:05:19", "value": "<em>In response, Armand's arms wrap around her just a little bit tighter, holding her to him as his tongue dances at the gateway to hers.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T04:22:03", "value": "She kisses him harder, her mouth opening as her tongue to seeks his, wanting to taste him, feel the warmth of his own mouth, moaning as she finds what she seeks." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T04:35:05", "value": "<em>His tongue almost feels liquid, moving with perhaps unusual quickness as it strokes hers back as he smiles into the kiss at her moans. Perhaps it is a result of the magic of his voice and his silver-tongue, or merely a side effect.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T04:49:37", "value": "Her hand slides back up his back and onto his neck, gently kneeding the muscles as she hold his head, keeping him from moving away from her, savouring every moment that their lives and mouths join." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T04:52:37", "value": "<em>His muscules soon relax under her ministrations, even as he holds her a bit closer yet, his eyes watching her even as his tongue playfully evades hers after each loving stroke.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T04:55:27", "value": "She moans again, almost melting into him, sighing, toing with the hair on the nape of his neck, reluctant to leave go of him, incase he should change his mind...." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T05:00:41", "value": "<em>Vrees can hear his voice whisper in her mind even as he strokes her sides a little with his hands.\n\n&lt;&lt;Don't worry. I won't leave you.&gt;&gt;</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T05:11:05", "value": "She moans again as she 'hears' his voice, still kissing him, her body snaking and skin crawling with tingling goosebumps as he touches her sides.\nBoth hands now gently kneeding the muscles in his shoulders, enjoying the touch of his bare flesh against hers." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T06:10:03", "value": "<em>She feels him stir against him even as she wriggles at his light touches and caresses, his lower body beginning to tense a little even as her skilled hands relax his upper body. Armand's tongue then wraps lightly around hers, possessively and she senses a small chuckle sending vibrations into her own moan.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T18:19:07", "value": "Vrees breaks their kiss and looks at him, a look of quiet confusion upon her face.\n\"Why do you laugh?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T18:28:18", "value": "<em>Armand touches his forehead gently to hers, looking deep into her eyes, a smile bright on his pale face.\n\n\"Joy.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T18:52:10", "value": "She smiled back at him.\n\"Are you allowed to feel that?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T18:56:02", "value": "<em>\"The rules don't forbid it. They generally make it difficult to find it, though...\"\n\nHe winks.\n\n\"But, then, the rules don't account for love.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T18:58:55", "value": "She almost giggles, a strange and alien thing for her to do, she had rarely done so even as a child.\n\"Then you should make the most of it.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T19:10:38", "value": "<em>\"We both should.\"\n\nWith that, he moves to kiss her even more fiercely and possessively than before.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T19:25:08", "value": "For a brief moment, she is taken aback by the rawness of his kiss.\nThen it seems to light a fire within her and she returns it to him, pouring her longing and urgency into it as she time as she takes hold of his hair at the nape of his neck and holds it firmly in and attempt to keep him there." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T19:27:22", "value": "<em>Even as she holds onto him with great intensity, Armand tenderly strokes her side with one hand, while the other does what hers were earlier, toying with her hair lovingly. He doesn't seem to mind her possessiveness at all.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T07:33:13", "value": "She finally breaks their kiss breathless with the passion she feels as she stares into the pools of darkness that are is eyes.\n\"I do not know how long I can keep up with this insanity, I feel as though I am burning away form the inside you incite my passion so much.\"\nVrees pauses for a moment regaining her breath once more.\n\"Please Armand, take me now before I die in your arms.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T07:03:32", "value": "<em>Armand smiles, and rests his head on her lips for just a moment, before slowly beginning to enter her, his lips next to her ear as he whispers to her.\n\n\"As milady wishes, so do I. Fear nothing, for together we are greater than all.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T08:15:47", "value": "Vrees catches her breath, arching her back slightly as an almost static shock moved through her as he begins to push into her.\nShe finds it impossible to answer him with words, nodding her head as she groans with pleasure and anticipation." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T01:57:21", "value": "<em>Slowly he presses into her, letting her relish the feeling, both of them with the knowledge that for a time at once their first and yet another in a long series that they are made one by this act, made whole for one brief, shining moment. Even though Vrees does not speak, Armand looks into her eyes and understands what she cannot say, yet he knows her to feel in her heart.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T06:22:40", "value": "She shudders with pleasure, snaking her body and wiggling under him to get into just the right position.\nTrying her best to calm herself, breath slower and deaper, wanting them to take their time and savour every moment.\nVrees holds his face gently in her hands, looking herself, into his eyes, seeing a reflection of her self looking back, as though she herself is there within him.\nShe raises her lips to his and kisses him gently, whispering to him.\n\"I love you, for what those words may be worth......\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T01:50:18", "value": "<em>\"They are worth everything.\"\n\nHis eyes remain focused on hers, not straying at all, staring straight into her soul as he goes deeper and deeper, before finally coming to his hilt. Then, for just a moment he stops, leaning in to kiss her and take her in his arms, wishing that one moment of completeness could last forever.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T07:09:43", "value": "As he reaches the furthest point in which he can enter her and be with her, Vrees closes her eyes savouring their joining.\nShe too wraps her arms around him, pulling him as near to her as their bodies will allow, kissing him back, then staring into him eyes again, whispering.\n\"Then, I will say those words to you often, until my dieing breath. I Love you, with all my heart and with all my soul, they are yours to do with as you wish, I am yours to use as you please, I love you.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T03:59:19", "value": "<em>\"I could never just use you, my love. Never. I am as much yours as you are mine, and my love is yours forever, beyond death.\"\n\nEven as he whispers back he gently strokes her face before beginning to slowly withdraw once more, taking his time, ensuring they both enjoy every moment of their first time being together in centuries.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T04:14:02", "value": "She closes her eyes again, biting back a tear as she bites upon her lip, only to open the yet again to look deeply into his eyes as he moves again her breath almost taken with him as he does." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T05:13:40", "value": "<em>Even as he continues slowly, gently, Armand looks down at Vrees lovingly.\n\n\"You don't need to hold anything back, Vrees. Not in front of me.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T17:13:52", "value": "\"I am not holding back......I am just preventing some things from happening my beloved.\"\nShe cups her hand around the back of his head and pulls him into a long tender kiss." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T17:22:37", "value": "<em>He could press the matter further- but, instead, he merely accepts understandingly, kissing her back even as he begins in again, this time just a fraction faster in pace.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T17:26:53", "value": "Vrees moaned into their kiss as she felt him quicken the pace, moving with him, swaying her hips gently, making their kiss stronger and deeper, her tongue once again seeking his." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T17:30:10", "value": "<em>He doesn't make her work to find his, but Armand's tongue nevertheless dancing in its teasing circles around hers, skilled to a nearly supernatural degree. Always, as he moves in and out, his pace builds, taking care to make sure she's enjoying the experience thoroughly.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T17:45:25", "value": "Her moaning increases as they move together, still locked in a delicious kiss, she feesl herself been lost in their embrace, nothing else seemed to matter, nothing else there, evne as though time itself had been stopped." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T17:48:41", "value": "<em>Finally, the pace begins to level, but by that point Armand is moving in and out of Vrees at a quite decent clip. Still, she can feel him moan a little into the kiss, too, even as he playfully teases her tongue. His arms remain wrapped around her, as if to safeguard his most precious possession were at risk from being taken away by the world once more.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T18:05:45", "value": "She groans quietly, then a thought crawls into her head and pushes it's way like a worm through her thoughts stopping her, making her think of something she did not want to.\nVrees breaks their kiss and holds his head, her eyes level with his.\n\"Armand....who are you making love to?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T19:10:23", "value": "<em>He blinks a couple times, surprised by the question, but, nevertheless, she smiles warmly at her. He slows a little to help make sure his own mind and hers are both clear enough.\n\n\"With you, Vrees. This is who you are now, I accept that. You are the woman I loved and love.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T19:15:53", "value": "She looks at him sadly, shaking her head.\n\"No Armand, I am not she. You have said yourself, that she is no longer. You fool yourself and you fool me. If that is what you want, then take my soul and leave me to my fate.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T19:25:52", "value": "<em>He looks hard at her, her wrods stopping him cold.\n\n\"You are her and yet you are not. I understand this, and yet I do not. To be in love is to be a fool, Vrees. I knew this long ago. Even before I fell. But I accepted it, and I accept it.\"\n\nArmand's pools of darkness seem to hold a sea of hurt in them.\n\n\"My soul and heart and bound to yours, now, whether either of us wishes it or not. Our fates are entwined. I promised that I would love you beyond death, into forever. I always hold to my promises, Vrees, always.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T19:33:30", "value": "She turns her head away from his gaze, not wanting him to see the tears that well in her eyes, her voice but a whisper, almost not able to be heard.\n\"No Armand, you have made that promise to the one you have lost, the one who has looked for you and found you through me. I am but a vessel and a vessel is cast aside once used.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T19:40:18", "value": "<em>\"Vrees...\"\n\nHis voice sounds helpless and lost, so unlike himself.\n\n\"Vrees... I'm sorry, but you're wrong... I didn't look for her.\"\n\nGuilt pervades his words.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T20:19:31", "value": "\"You did not look Armand, but you found and she knew you would. I.....My whole life.....my whole life's work and pain and suffering and hardship......all has been for her to make you come to her.\"\nShe pauses taking a moment for her to be able to carry on.\n\"She has used this body, the only thing that I have, to get back to you and now you use it to get back to her.\"\nVrees turns her head to look back into his eyes, seeing her calm, cold reflection looking back at her.\n\"That is how it is Armand, so take her from the vessel and disguard what is left.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T23:57:46", "value": "<em>\"How it is...\"\n\nArmand shakes his head.\n\n\"Nay, matters are never, ever that simple, not even for the fiends born to chaos and evil. And, even if I were to find a way back to her, back to the woman I once knew, as I once knew her... I could not face her, Vrees. For the man that was her husband is as dead as she is. You and I, however... We live yet. And your will is yours to do with as you will.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T05:36:44", "value": "Her mask of calmness cracking, she drops her gaze and closes her eyes.\n\"Then I have......a difficult decision to make.\"\nShe pinches the bridge of her nose, the pressure helping to stop the tears she wants to cry.\n\"And I cannot make them.....like...this....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T17:22:43", "value": "<em>Armand pulls out of her, seeing she's clearly distraught, but draws back no further, staying close to her, close to her pain, feeling it acutely, every little tear, every little sign of agony a stab in his heart.\n\n\"Vrees... Please, the last thing I want is to hurt you... but if I am... then, perhaps... perhaps I should go, though it rip my heart in twain.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T15:11:50", "value": "She shakes her head, turning it away from him.\n\"I have never........never......been confused. It is a strange and alian concept, I have always known, always understood, never faltered.\"\nVrees rubs her brow, as if trying to rub away the turmoil within her head.\n\"Had I not seen your dream, had I not felt the power you were eminating and suspected something amiss, then alll of this .....all of this would have just been......simple. Now it is complicated and I feel torn in two by it.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T02:09:12", "value": "<em>\"But, then, have you ever really understood what it means to be human?\"\n\nHis voice is twinged with the same agony as hers.\n\n\"Either way, this is my fault.... Had I sent another, had I not wanted to meet another whom I might call equal... I never would have put you through this. Forgive me.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 303, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T05:38:23", "value": "Vrees shook her head.\n\"There is nothing to forgive, it ......seems we are both pawns in some kind of torturous game.\"\nShe let out a heavy shuddering sigh.\n\"I am not sure that I wish to play it.\"\nReaching out, she found his hand and squeezed it." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 304, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T05:48:22", "value": "<em>He squeezes back gently.\n\n\"Think on it.\"\n\nArmand sighs and shakes his head.\n\n\"But I may not be able to follow you. For better or worse, I am in this game until its end, or mine.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 305, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T06:10:04", "value": "Vrees lays in silence, tears of fear and sorrow, flowing freely.\nCrying.....another thing that she had not done since childhood, another emotion unfelt for many years.\nEmotions long lost, rising to the surface, unable to be stopped." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 306, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T01:06:42", "value": "<em>Calmly, Armand draws her up into his arms, allowing her, if she so wishes, to lean on him, though with each tear, each unsounded sob, his heart bleeds the more. No moisture appears about his glassy black eyes, though- is it that he simply isn't human enough to cry anymore? Or that he doesn't feel anything...?</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 307, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T06:56:45", "value": "She accepts his embrace, crying until she can cry no more, her tears running dry before the need to cry them had left her.\nVrees lays, her eyes closed, trying to sort through the mass of feelings nad thoughts that flood her mind, threatening to drown her in their torrent." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 308, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T06:28:16", "value": "<em>Then, strangely enough, Armand begins to sing. His voice, normally so beautiful, is as much so as ever, though it is punctuated by little catches as he sings the lilting lullaby, his facade of iron control slipping just a little. His hands gently run through her hair as he sings, but always, his eyes seem distant, almost straining, as if afraid that should he stop his staring, he will not be able to see the song he sings anymore.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 309, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T01:09:44", "value": "Lulled and comforted by his song, Vrees lay listening for a while, until she could not longer leave the question unasked\n\"What is the song that you sing? Was that not the one you sang before?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 310, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T01:17:05", "value": "<em>Armand sings a moment more, his voice unfaltering for just this whole phrase as he decrescendoes one last time into a pure, high note, barely more than a whisper.\n\n\"It was a song my mother used to sing to me, of heroes and dragons and love and adventure and loss and hope. I once sang it to a girl, outside her window at night, when the moon was full and bright and the night sky as clear as a newborn's conscience, or perhaps outside her garden when the sun was high and most everyone slept in the dapped trees of the orchards, when we knew no one else would know.\"\n\nHe pauses, then sighs as he looks down at her, his fingers entwined in her hair a little. A slight blush comes to his pale cheeks.\n\n\"I find no occasions in Hell which would allow me to partake in such a foolish pastime, so forgive me if my voice is a little out of practice in that respect.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 311, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T01:23:41", "value": "She smiled, a small laugh on her lips.\n\"I can see how you don't get the practice.\"\nThen her face darkened again.\n\"And the girl was?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 312, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T01:31:55", "value": "<em>\"The girl was a girl, and I was just a boy then. And now...\"\n\nHe shrugs, and seems to be searching for the words for just a moment.\n\n\"She is not, and I am not. Things change, they always do, Vrees. A mistress of Chaos as potent as yourself knows this well.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 313, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T01:41:48", "value": "\"Yet you still drag yourself back wishing for what was and what is.....\"\nShe sighs a long sigh of dissapointment.\n\"You are singing for her...not for me...you are singing for the one you have lost and the one you think I am.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 314, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T01:53:36", "value": "<em>His black eyes search her face, showing none of the pain that wells up in his heart as her words. He could argue. But... would he really be telling the truth, to himself or to her? Perhaps he would, but, then, perhaps he wouldn't, and for once the servant of Hell doesn't want to fight her. Still, that tension remains in the air, and from his look she can tell he diagrees, even if he holds his tongue.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 315, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T02:04:22", "value": "\"Your silence says more than words could ever do, your eyes say no, but your heart says yes.\"\nVrees lowers her eyes, away from his, moving away from him, a small gap, that could have been a crevass.\n\n\"I thought that I had found the one who I searched for, I thought it was you Armand, but you belong to someone else.\nEverything you say, every thing you do, every word and every sound you utter, takes you back to her and I will not allow myself to be used by her.\"\nShe shakes her head sadly, biting her lip for a moment.\n\"No, if she wishes to get back to you through another, she will have to at least wait for another life time, I will not be that one.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 316, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T02:11:07", "value": "<em>If she looked at his eyes at that moment, she would have seen a world of hurt. She is spared that, and, on some level, he is happy for that, at least.\n\nHis words are not choked or pained, but come to him with the same fluidness as ever, though quietly he curses it, wishing he could find it in himself to choke off the words he speaks, stop himself from losing her. But he can't.\n\n\"If such is your wish, I shall not stop you. However, knowing what my masters know... I shall never see her again, then. For, I should think, mortality suits not the Dark Maiden.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 317, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T02:33:52", "value": "Vrees is silent for a moment, trying to harden herself, become what she was before he walked into her life and brought the confusion.\n\"Then that is how it will be. I cannot and will not allow myself to be used so that another can live the life they feel is owed to them.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 318, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T02:43:28", "value": "<em>At this Armand lets out a dark chuckle.\n\n\"After my fall, lady, I came to the conclusion that the universe owes none of us anything and that we must fight for what we want, or let it go.\"\n\nThe words ring painfully true in his ears, but he doesn't stop, his voice betraying his heart, but never betraying what he feels.\n\n\"So, then. Shall I arrange for a meeting after all? Or has the offer been declined?\"\n\nIt almost pains him to watch how easily he slips back into his old self, even as his yet older self, still painfully awake and painfully aware of circumstances, finds itself paralyzed by the simple knowledge that if he loves her, he'll let her go. The simple knowledge that loving her hurts her.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 319, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T02:53:23", "value": "She turns on him glaring, almost spitting out her words.\n\"Then it is about time that your lady realises that also.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 320, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T03:09:20", "value": "<em>And she finds him, in that moment, unguarded, unprepared for her to whirl around at him. She finds him defenseless. His voice may have put up pretenses, but his eyes? No, they still speak volumes of his pain, as does the bitter smile from which his false laugh issued, though is quickly dissappears as his expression turns to one of mild shock. His voice quiets.\n\n\"Perhaps.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 321, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T03:46:33", "value": "\"Perhaps?\"\nShe sees him, his emotions naked before her, caught unawares and she takes the advantage of that.\n\"The only perhaps here Armand is that perhaps you may tell me the truth? Though I doubt it, you are so full of pretence that I don't even believe that you know it any more.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 322, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T07:01:07", "value": "<em>The sides of his lips curl up again in a sardonic smile as she lets fly, though his eyes remain pained. It may well be that, in his current situation, Armand's conflict with his old self has created some strange psychological masochism, completely of the mind, that almost relishes the pain this whole debacle is causing him.\n\n\"And perhaps neither of us could handle a truth of that nature. And perhaps we could. Ask yourself, do you really want to find out? At this point, I'll answer you to the best of my ability. But be careful what you ask. It may not be what you expected or what you want to hear.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 323, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T07:12:53", "value": "His smile serves to rile her more, her anger biting away at her more than any hurt he had or could do.\n\nShe climbs out of bed, needing distance and movement, pulling her robe on, wrapping it around her like armour against an sharp bladed attack.\n\"The best of your ability? Am I to believe that you are even able to give a straight answer without twisting it's meaning?\"\nShe paces for a moment, then looks back at him.\n\"Very well, I will ask you, what is the purpose of taking me to your bed?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 324, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T17:48:17", "value": "<em>\"I did not take you to my bed.\"\n\nHe expects her to glare at him further, but he did give her the answer to the question she asked.\n\n\"I took you to your bed. And why? Because, once upon a time, I loved a woman with my whole heart and had it broken. And so I hid my heart away, for centuries. And it wasn't worth it. Because I wanted to feel that way with my whole being again. And, because if it had to be with anyone, it had to be with you, who used to be her, but are her no longer. Because one part of me thinks I can get her back through you, and another think the only way to let her go is to truly love Vrees, and not her. And because you asked me to kiss you.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 325, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T17:55:15", "value": "\"You knew what I meant, don't split hairs Armand.\"\n\nShe stood and watched him as he spoke.\n\"So, I was right, use me to get to her, if you can't, then have me as second best.\"\nShe walked over to the window, looking out at the sky.\n\"You have answered my question, tell your master that if he chooses to meet with me, he may set a time and a place, you may leave now\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 326, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T18:25:00", "value": "<em>He sighs. It reveals very little of the sadness he feels inside, rather a weariness of the heart, a pain unspoken, unspeakable.\n\n\"If that is how you choose to see the truth.\"\n\nArmand stands and conjures a robe of shadow.\n\n\"Forty-four days from now. At the city of Valneria. My masters' servants shall find you and guide you to the proper place.\"\n\nHe watches her, never looking away.\n\n\"If you so wish, my prescence shall be absent from that place.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 327, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T18:33:14", "value": "\"There is no other way to see it Armand, the truth is what it is.\"\nShe stays looking out of the window, her face a mask reflected back at him through the glass, showing nothing of what she feel, nor does her voice.\n\"Valneria, I will be there, whether you are or not, is of no consequence to me\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 328, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T18:37:48", "value": "<em>\"And yet human inmperfection always seems to distort it.\"\n\nHe smiles sadly.\n\n\"I am sorry that I have caused you harm, my lady. I think it best that I leave now. Should you ever require my services before the time alotted has passed... call my name, and I shall come to you.\"\n\nWith that, he turns towards the door.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 329, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T18:43:53", "value": "She makes no move to stop him, allowing him to leave her as he had arrived, by himself." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 330, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T18:45:48", "value": "<em>He departs with the silence of a ghost, never letting her see the crimson tears that fall silently from his otherwise calm face as he leaves...</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 331, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T20:47:18", "value": "Forty-three days from the time that Armand had left her, Vrees was sat in her small simple rooms, in the city of Valneria.\n\nShe had spent the first few days by herself, allowing self pity to well within her, locked in her tower, in cold solitude.\nThen on the third day, she had regained her senses and had travelled onward, dealing with her duties as required, behaving, to even those who professed to know her, as normal.\nMaking her way slowly to Valneria, she had prepared herself for what was to come, had played many scenarios through her head, hoped that nothing 'he' would spring upon her would be of a surprise.\n\nArriving earlier on that day, Vrees had chosen not to socialise and had locked herself in her room, dining alone as usual and preparing for bed early and so she sat, watching the street below, from the small window of her unasuming garrison, watching the life below as she prepared herself to sleep." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 332, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T19:59:37", "value": "Then, out of the crowd, she notes a man staring up at her window.... with black, feathery hair, a pale complexion, and.... sable eyes. And then the vision passes. But the message is simple as the man moves to the door of where she stayed, for he actually has blond hair and sparkling blue eyes. She is to follow this one, for he is her guide. He only used that to get her attention. Armand did not come to her, though why... no one can say." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 333, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T20:24:25", "value": "His image punched into her head as she saw him, then she saw it for the illusion that it was.\nTaking a deap breath, she stands, pulls on her cloak and meets the man at the door.\n\"I assume you are here as my escort?\"\nVrees pulled her hood over her head, to keep out the cold night air and to make it less obvious as to who she is, then steps out into the night." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 334, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T01:04:55", "value": "<em>His smirk is a quiet, unassuming one, serving as all the response she should require. He poffers a hand to her, and glances once at the bustling crowds. He seems to think that they may lose each other in the chaos of the streets, but it would seem the choice is hers- he isn't fool enough to grab her hand.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 335, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T05:25:39", "value": "\"I do not believe that will be needed Sir and you may find it a most uncomfortable experience.\"\nShe holds up her hand, showing that it is ungloved.\n\"We will not loose each other, lead the way and I shall follow.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 336, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T01:36:28", "value": "<em>He blinks mildly at the display, and then, from the mirth in his eyes, it would seem as if he was trying to contain laughter. Or, at least, it would, if the rest of his body showed any amusement. Yet, he seems strangely detatched from his body, almost gliding as he leads her deeper and deeper, closer and closer to the heart of the city until they reach a grand edifice. A Church of the Burning Angel. Surprisingly, he begins to mounts the steps of the grand structure of white marble and black onyx with its gothic architecture, imposing height, and flawless sculptures of heavenly beings. It would seem a darker truth belies the place...</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 337, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T01:56:11", "value": "Vrees ignored the man's obvious taunt, keeping her face a mask, devoid of emotion, she was not here to pick fights with messengers. The past few days had been spent in meditation, preparing herself, storing all the energy she could muster, too precious to waste just to find out if she could teach a messenger a lesson, or not.\n\nShe stopped for a fleeting moment as he began to climb the church steps, then inwardly shrugged. The fallen were noted for their sense of 'humour' so why not.\nLifting her skirt on her plain red dress, she followed." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 338, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T07:06:47", "value": "<em>He leads her into the main part of the church itself, which she finds sweltering hot and filled with cloying inscense. The temple succeeds at exuding an elegant sense of power and control, of order. Probably quite attractive to the masses, so ignorant of the great struggles between the basic forces of Good and Evil, Law and Chaos. So ignorant of the fact that they are pawns. The guide's confident stride never falters or slows- he seems to have faith that Vrees will keep up with him. He heads towards the large black altar.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 339, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T13:29:44", "value": "She cautions the odd glance around, a Temple, nothing more, nothing less, though a very afluent Temple at that.\nShe nodded to herself, where better to lure the mortals and tempt them, but in a place where they felt safe and comfortable.\nWalking behind her guide she see's the black altar, raising her eyebrows a little, interesting colour scheme." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 340, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T06:55:32", "value": "<em>\"To remind them of their sins, and of the sins of the priests. That we are all mortal, and all fallible- and thus must submit ourselves to proper punishment so that we may be cleansed.\"\n\nThe man explains without ever turning, instead walking up the steps leading to the altar without so much as genuflecting.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 341, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T13:52:11", "value": "Vrees laughs inwardly at that comment, ironic indeed.\nHer heals clipping on the stone floor echoes as she continues to be lead towards the altar." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 342, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T02:15:54", "value": "<em>On the altar is a large, twisted rune. Ancient Infernal, no less. Of course, it seemed doubtful any but the initiated would come up here, but stil.... Hmm.... probably usually masked by illusion, anyway.\n\nThe man holds his hand near the rune, palm down.\n\n\"Are you ready? I warn you now, the wards necessary to bring our master into this world will weaken the powers given to you by your master- you will likely be vulnerable.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 343, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T02:27:17", "value": "Vrees snorted.\n\"Would he have it any other way? If it did not, I am sure he would find a way of doing it anyway.\"\nShe nodded curtly.\n\"Carry on, it is why I am here.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 344, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T17:54:27", "value": "<em>His hand presses down on the rune, and though she does not see any sign from him of the pain he feels, the hand begins to pale and blood begins to pour into the altar and the rune. After about half a minute of this, the rune glows brightly, a white light so strong that it can be seen through the man's pale, almost translucent hand. The man speaks a single word of power, the ancient Infernal word for \"striding,\" and in a moment, Vrees finds herself alone in a long stairwell. All carved of obsidian, the stone itself seems almost to beat with a pulse, and is dimly lit, strangely, by torches with huge blazes. It seems almost as if it requires that much flame to draw back the darkness so little.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 345, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T18:01:30", "value": "She stands for a moment to regain her balance and composure, the brightness of the light, followed by the thick cloying darkness having blinded her for a moment.\nVrees looks around, then draws in a deep breath, then speaks in a quiet but firm voice.\n\n\"I have come to speak terms, will you show yourself or are we to play party games My Lord?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 346, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T18:13:29", "value": "<em>A voice comes from behind her. A quite familiar voice.\n\n\"He's further down. Hence the stairwell. Considering the powerful magics we are using, it would be dangerous to teleport you there directly. I have been ordered to convey you to the place of the final ritual. My apologies for whatever discomfort this may cause.\"\n\nArmand's voice.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 347, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T18:26:09", "value": "Vrees froze, an overwhelming feeling of both sadness and joy came from hearing his voice.\nShe held herself still for a moment, forcing herself not to turn immediately and fall into his arms, to tell him how much she had missed him and wanted him.\nCalming herself she turned, her expression none commital.\n\"Armand, it is .....good to see you....\"\nShe gestured to the stairwell.\n\"Please, lead the way.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 348, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T17:52:06", "value": "<em>When she turns, she finds him almost completely shrouded in his long robe. Even his hood is up, and his features indistinguishable. Perhaps to hide his own pain. Perhaps to keep from causing her any. Perhaps both. Perhaps neither. Either way, he senses this is not the time, and apprently agrees.\n\n\"A pleasure to see you again, as well, milady.\"\n\nWith that, he drifts down the steps, his footfalls so light that he might as well not even be touching the floor...</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 349, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T18:03:24", "value": "Without word, nor hessitation, she follows, walking clamly behind him as the stairway continues in it's downward spiral.\nShe pushes thoughts of him out of her mind, now is not the time for these thoughts, there was other matters to occupy her mind." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 350, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T18:06:49", "value": "<em>As they glide down, the darkness seems to get thicker and thicker, the heat stronger and stronger. They walk down the stairs for what seems like an eternity, Armand never speaking a word, but letting her to her own thoughts. She must, after all, prepare herself mentally for this confrontation if she isn't to be taken completely. One of the most powerful beings in the cosmos... and he's leading her right into his cruel, cruel hands. His heart screams at him to stop now, if he doesn't want the last shreds of his old love, the capcity for love at all, to be obliterated from Vrees. He ignores it. This is his duty. And this is her choice.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 351, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T18:18:53", "value": "As it becomes hotter, Vrees drops her cloak, then her outer robe, unbuttoning it as she steps down, then shrugging it off, leaving it where it has dropped, eventually leaving her dressed in a light blood red chemise.\nShe saw now point in modesty at this point and now reason to allow the heat to cause her discomfort either, infact, if the heat continued to build, she would simply appear before him naked." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 352, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T18:33:58", "value": "<em>Armand makes as if he does not notice, which he does. They finally reach the end of the stairs, then, and a large iron door stands before them, a large and profane rune of defense carved onto it. With the wave of a sleeved hand, the door opens, and from within a wave of heat yet greater engulfs them, as does a horrific sight.\n\nA sea of flesh lays in the room before them. At least forty people lay naked and bound in chains and leather on the floor, which is the color of a deep red, as are the walls, though the cause of this is evident enough. Each person is contorted into a profane symbol in and of themselves, and many still bear the marks of daggers, hot brands, and whips. Though in the center form a circle with fresh blood glistening on their bodies, the necessary sigils newly formed on their bodies. More yet hang from the ceiling in chains of black, held in positions that must be agonizing to bear, some requiring bones to be broken to be formed. At the four corners are four individuals held aloft, clad all in black leather, covering all save their weeping, tormented visages and their genetalia.\n\nThe room is suffused with suffering itself, yet, even that is not what is most disturbing and unusual. Despite the obvious torment they all endure, there is not a single moan, or groan, or cry, or even whisper. Complete and utter silence has been commanded of these, and no doubt, swift retribution will come to those to break the slave silence.\n\nSixteen cultists stand in a circle on the bodies, obviously with no discomfort whatsoever. They continuing chanting, and it seems soon the ritual will reach a crescendo.\n\nArmand's voice whispers to her through the cloying inscence of the room.\n\n\"Just in time. Make any last preparations now.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 353, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T19:33:33", "value": "The heat and acrid smell of dried blood hung in the air like a curtain as she stepped into the room, looking around her with quiet interest.\nIf she had any doubts or missgivings, was afraid or repulsed by the scene, then she showed none of it on her face, her violet eyes fixed and without compassion.\n\nFixing her eyes upon the sixteen in the centre she heard his voice and answers him in the same manner, not turning to look at him.\n\n<em>\"My preperations were made many years ago, I am ready\"</em>" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 354, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T20:07:20", "value": "<em>He inclines his hood ever so slightly in acquiescence, and as they watch, the ritual is completed.\n\nThe magic circle of sigils inscribed into the flesh of the chained burst into bright, white flame, and Vrees can hear the softest of whimperings from the torment. Then, a sudden burst, and white flame bursts forth from the center of the room within the confines of the circle, and all of the prisoners cry out in pain, though their bodies remain unsinged. This fire, after all, burns only the soul. From that blazing inferno emerges of being of terrible beauty, of painful perfection. Flawlessly sculpted, immaculately graceful, seemingly made of pure white fire, he coalesces, burning red eyes staring directly at Vrees, fiery wings spreading behind him. Then, as suddenly as it began, the inferno retreats, leaving only the Fallen, now a Lord of Hell. His very prescence makes every pain sharper, whether physical, emotional, or mental. He need not speak to invoke this magic, nor is it magic, in the normal sense. He merely makes clearer the truth of suffering.\n\nHis voice, seemingly calm and angelic, rings through the room, though the sorceress can sense in that voice worlds of torture and lust.\n\n\"Vrees.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 355, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T20:45:11", "value": "She stands in silence as the ritual is completed, her only movement as he is summoned and einters is a long blink of her eyes at the brightness of the light he brings with him.\nShe feels his power consuming the room, pushing at her as though to drive her away, yet holding her there, in a refusal to allow her to leave.\nNo doubt passes through her mind, but in the sight and presence of such infernal power, she certainly knows fear.\nAfter long moments, Vrees remembers to breath, doing her best to steady herself and not to show what she feels inside, though even she knows that it is a fruitless facade, when a creature such as he could look striaght through the outer shell, as though it were glass.\n\nDespite her self control, she gulps as he speaks her name, stepping forward as she speak.\n\"I am she.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 356, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T20:51:05", "value": "<em>The intense gaze of the being focuses entirely on her, almost as if to consume her with his eyes. He smirks, and still no flaw or imperfection reveals itself in his angelic countenance.\n\n\"I should hope so.\"\n\nHe begins moving about the room now, passing through the circle of flame with ease, and, his each step, Vrees can tell those he trods on are in the greatest of pain as the most graceful of creatures crushes them beneath his snow-white heel, causing intense agony, but never the release of death or the oblivion of unconciousness.\n\n\"You know why you have been called here, Vrees. I shall make no pretense to ask foolish things. We desire you to be on the side of Hell in this cosmic war. Name what it is you wish in exchange for what we ask of you.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 357, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T21:14:54", "value": "Her face stays emtionless as he shows his amusement, nor does it change as he paces, making no apparent note of the pain he causes with each step.\nRelieved that he does not wish to play games she speaks as soon as he asks the question, her voice loud and clear.\n\n\"I wish for a soul and it's lost love to be set free and allowed to carry on their journey\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 358, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T21:20:03", "value": "<em>\"That is all? A simple enough request...\"\n\nThe angel stops by one of the leather-clad ones in the corners and begins to torment her with touches here and there, hellfire racing up and down her form, searing her soul. He seems to be waiting. Armand, however, makes no sign of recognition. It would seem likely to be dangerous if he did.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 359, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T21:28:59", "value": "\"That is all My Lord\"\nShe stands watching him, if he was torturing to impress then she wasn't, though she doubted that was the reason that he did.\n\"I of course assume that longevity and increase in power comes with the job and do not need to be requested?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 360, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T00:02:19", "value": "<em>\"It is implied, yes.\"\n\nHe responds as if bored, as if he had been expecting more.\n\n\"However, I should think that it never hurts to have the terms you desire explicitly stated. The entities of chaos are so changable that I'm sure such details don't matter much to them. But they do to Hell. I assume you wish to retain your current powers and have their capabilities enhanced. Are there any other powers you would like to have?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 361, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T00:21:34", "value": "\"Those that I have are a useful and worthy tool My Lord, I need no more.\"\n\nShe too found negotiation boring, she had stated what she wished and that was what she wanted.\n\n\"However, they are mere details, the terms I have stated are the terms that I will agree to, no more no less, the soul and it's love set free.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 362, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T00:29:13", "value": "<em>Done with the tormented, the fallen angelic Lord turns his gaze once more to her.\n\n\"Whose soul?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 363, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T00:33:49", "value": "\"The one that lives within me, as part of my soul.\"\nVrees kept her eyes upon him and her speech measured, she felt that if she dared to show any sign of weakness and chink in her calm demeamour, he would pounce upon her and she would end as all the others under his feet." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 364, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T00:47:19", "value": "<em>\"Part?\"\n\nThe angel smiles and laughs a sweet, boyish laugh. Waves of terror crash against all within the room at the sound of it, though.\n\n\"My dear, it is not part of your soul. It is your soul. She became you and you were her. You two can no more be seperated than can one seperate a blackguard paladin between his former and current selves.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 365, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T00:53:08", "value": "\"Yes my Lord I am fully aware of that and the implications of my request.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 366, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T00:57:33", "value": "<em>\"Vrees. I am to understand that you want this soul and its companion's freedom. First of all, if I speak of what I think I speak, this would violate a contract already in place, which could only be sundered by mutual agreement. Second of all, the service of hell is not freedom, yet you expect me to believe that you will serve me faithfully and dutifully despite the fact that you would, in fact, have no soul, or, rather, I would not have it?\"\n\nThe angel clearly seems interested in the paradox as he treads once more over the sea of agonized bodies, almost pacing, as if in thought.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 367, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T01:17:11", "value": "\"Yes you speak of what you think you speak of My Lord, or shall I say it for you, so that we are both clear of what we speak?\nFree my soul and Armand from their torture and you have my word, I have never gone back on it before and I do not intend to go back on it now.\"\nShe paused.\n\"I have nothing else to give.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 368, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T01:20:54", "value": "<em>He eyes her carefully, then ends one of his hands.\n\n\"Come, walk with me, Vrees.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 369, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T01:33:22", "value": "Without pause or hessitation she walks to him the only note she takes of the bodies beneath her is to ensure she does not miss her step.\nAs soon as she is near enough she extends her own hand to grasp his." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 370, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T19:58:22", "value": "<em>The hand radiates blistering heat... but as soon as it touches Vrees, it seems merely... warm. Uncomfortably warm, but only warm nevertheless. As he continues to pace the room, he addresses Vrees with only the vaguest of condescending tones, almost like a friend advising another friend.\n\n\"Vrees, an existence without a soul is hardly an existence. Your body would be no more than another puppet to us. And therefore, it would have no value. Once, Vrees, a knight came to us, and begged that we destory his soul in exchange for his servitude, that the pain of his heart and soul might cease forever. We did not grant that wish, Vrees, because we do not require puppets. Puppets we can have any time we please. For, you see, a soul makes you what you are. Without your soul, you would not be that which makes you so valued.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 371, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T20:41:34", "value": "His touch was no more than a kind of reassuring pain to her as she allowed herself to be lead by him.\nShe listened carefully to what he said, taking a great deal of time to think on the matter before she spoke.\n\n\"Then my Lord, I am afraid I must apologise for wasting your time. There is nothing to accept within this deal, for there is nothing else that I wish to have.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 372, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T23:47:07", "value": "<em>He nods, a rueful smile wavering slightly on his lips, as if fighting back a sneer of disdain.\n\n\"Nothing? These words speak much of you, Vrees, that I would not have guessed. In either case, you have come to exactly the wrong place for that which you seek, and for that I am dearly sorry. I assume you are quite certain that there is nothing more that you could wish to aquire from us?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 373, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T01:48:04", "value": "She dropped her head, hoping that he would not know what was in her mind, that she would continue to search for a way to free Armand and she who was inside her, whether it meant her death or not.\n\"No My Lord, there is not.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 374, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T04:17:12", "value": "<em>\"Then you have but one option.\"\n\nThe fallen angel looks down on her, smiling sweetly, perhaps even more sweetly than before.\n\n\"I understand what you seek, and you understand that he is bound in my service. As of this moment, you have nothing to offer me in exchange for that which you seek. Yet, with a person as singular as you, I cannot help but be a little lenient. I shall strike you a deal of a different kind. To find another, equal to you, bind him, and bring him to me to be bound in my service, in exchange for the other's soul and body, in addition to my promise to no further meddle in your existences, both physical and spiritual. I will even let you pick a timeframe.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 375, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T04:23:29", "value": "She nodded to him.\n\"Very well, it will be done within three weeks.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 376, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T05:42:30", "value": "<em>\"Three... an interesting choice... and one evidencing confidence. There is, however, one other stipulation I will impose.\"\n\nHe smile widens, as if challenging her to guess.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 377, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T05:47:39", "value": "Vrees sighed, she knew what was going to come, at least she thought she did.\nShe had learned a long time ago not to second guess those far more powerful than herself, anticipate yes, guess no, so she left her answer open.\n\"If I don't succeed?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 378, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T05:52:22", "value": "<em>\"If you fail to succeed, I shall free Armand's soul, purify it of my taint, and let him pass on to the Heaven he deserves. And take you as his replacement, as my minion.\"\n\nHe smiles gently.\n\n\"I should hope you find that compassionate enough to be agreeable?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 379, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T05:56:19", "value": "She nods, for the first time shooting a quick glance in Armand's direction.\n\"And just so I have it clear in my mind my Lord, if I succeed you will do what?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 380, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T21:36:56", "value": "<em>\"His body, soul, and mind will be freed from my service, never again to be bothered by myself or my servants, with yourself having the same protection.\"\n\nArmand's form is motionless within the robes, making no signal one way or another, though Vrees somehow gets the distinct sense that by doing this he is telling her to reveal no further weakness to Belial.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 381, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T21:42:39", "value": "She nods to him, almost a bow.\n\"Thank you my Lord, now if I may take my leave?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 382, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T22:31:33", "value": "<em>\"Almost. There is one last thing to finalize.\"\n\nHe sighs.\n\n\"You see, the question is what you will do once he and you are free- for dealing with me, I hardly think your master can forgive you or give you back your powers, nor do I think you will particularly want my influence, however indirect, in your life by my supplying of your power. If you will it, I shall grant you powers from my font of darkness... but afterwards, what shall you do?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 383, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T22:34:39", "value": "She looked at him for a moment then without emotion spoke briefly and simply.\n\"I will live until I die my Lord.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 384, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T22:39:48", "value": "<em>He shakes his head, laughing.\n\n\"It has been too long, dear Vrees, since I met a human so impudent when in need.\"\n\nHis hand reaches out and with a single finger he draws a slip rune on her forehead, immense pain pouring from the sigil, from the touch, directly into her soul. But like most pain that is not of the heart, it is only transitory, and, as soon as his touch departs, the pain dulls, then quickly disappears.\n\n\"You have leave to go. I still have some business to take care of. Armand, escort her, would you?\"\n\nThe cloaked and robed figure nods and opens to the door from the summoning room to the stairwell outside.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 385, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T10:57:39", "value": "Closing her eyes, Vrees accepts the pain as a gift.\nCoursing through her, entering every pore, soaking through her, as water to a sponge, she shuddered in it's wake, storing it to use later.\n\nShe bowed her head low, but said nothing as she was dismissed, leaving go of his hand.\nAs she turned to depart, she made but a brief glance at Armand, then walked through the door that he held open for her, beginning to make her way up the stairs withought pause." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 386, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T05:59:03", "value": "<em>Armand follows after, closing the door behind them. The air outside seems cool, compared to the blistering heat of the angel, though it is no colder than it was when they entered.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 387, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T06:05:49", "value": "As she hears the door close, Vrees stops and allows herself a huge sigh of relief, he rshoulders sagging as she expells the air.\nShe hadn't expected it to go as well as it had and the tension, though well hidden away in her, had been almost unbareable.\nNow all she had to do was find the ellussive substitute and get them back here in three weeks. There were one or two that she had in mind, but catching up with them may be difficult.\n\nTaking another deap breath she looks up and then begins her steady climb again, heedless of Armand behind her." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 388, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T06:14:23", "value": "<em>\"It's cold. Your clothes may be damp by now. If you'd like my cloak, you only need ask.\"\n\nHis voice is soft as he drifts along behind her, almost ashamed.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 389, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T06:19:47", "value": "She pauses again as though his words had been a dagger in her back, but answers him in an even and calm voice.\n\"They will be fine thank you Armand, it is not as damp as you think.\"\nHaving reached the step where she had diguarded her outer robe, she pauses to pick it up, feeling it before putting it on.\n\"No, it is quite fine.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 390, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T18:02:34", "value": "<em>He doesn't even bother to nod. She isn't looking back, after all. Still, his voice is there, speaking to her in that soft, familiar tone. Still, it's tainted... with worry.\n\n\"Vrees... You didn't have to... I know you're certain, I know you've thought this through, but mightn't you be taking this too far?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 391, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T18:35:25", "value": "\"No, Armand, it was you who took it too far, I am rectifying a mistake that I made.\"\nHaving buttoned her robe she lifted her skirts again and continued upwards.\n\"Do you know what it is in three weeks time?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 392, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T18:43:02", "value": "<em>\"Perhaps I did, but it was my mistake to make- why should you be dragged down because of it?\"\n\nHe pauses, and, as she dresses, he moves to stand beside her rather than behind her. His voice is torn and distracted.\n\n\"No, I don't.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 393, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T18:53:00", "value": "She stops again, looking into the pools of tar that were his eyes.\n\"It is a full moon and it is the anniversary of the death of your wife.\"\nShe turned back to climbing the stairs.\n\"There is no better time for this and I wll complete the task in the allotted time.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 394, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T19:01:04", "value": "<em>His eyes are obscured by the darkness dwelling in his hood, but she can still sense where his gaze. He is completely silent for a few moments, as he walks up, side by side with her. Then his voice issues forth again, even quieter than before.\n\n\"I suppose you wouldn't accept any offers of help from me?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 395, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T19:08:43", "value": "\"And how would you seek to help Armand, would that not be going against your master's best interests?\"\nShe had now reached her cloak and picked it up draping it over her arm." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 396, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T19:21:27", "value": "<em>\"The terms of the contract never restricted help, and as long as my master gets his minion, he wins. This is a win-win situation for him. He merely enjoys making it challenging for his co-contractor. As to how I would help... we all have our ways, do we not?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 397, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T19:40:30", "value": "She stops again, taking a deep breath, looking straight ahead, not turning or showing her face to him.\n\"Would it mean that you would be with me?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 398, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T00:40:33", "value": "<em>\"That depends on who you plan to target and how.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 399, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T09:49:53", "value": "Vrees had to break out a small smile at that remark and though she tried not to change the tempo of her voice, a touch of amusement entered it.\n\"That, I have not thought of yet.\"\nWhich was Oh so very true, Vrees was sued to thinking on her feet and this encounter had been much the same as any where she was beginning to be backed into a corner, she had immediately thought of a solution, it had always worked up until now." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 400, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T18:50:47", "value": "<em>\"Three weeks and no target in mind?\"\n\nSurprisingly, she hears a laugh from him, though it's anything but derisive.\n\n\"Wonders never cease. Such confidence in your abilities... I admire that, and so does he. It's one of the reasons you were brought here in the first place.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 401, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T18:55:07", "value": "\"Well, time waits for no mortal Armand and I am a mortal wasting it, so I will be on my way.\"\nAdjusting her cloak over her arm, she hitches her skirts once for and continues up the stairs.\n\"Confidence or no, I have a job to do and no easy one at that.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 402, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T18:59:57", "value": "<em>He continues alongside her. His tone instantly becomes serious again.\n\n\"Then why not accept my help, Vrees? Do you need to prove something to him? To me? To yourself?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 403, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T19:33:37", "value": "\"I have asked you Armand, does accepting your help mean that you will be with me, yet you have not answered me, so I have not declined or accepted your help.\"\n\nShe finds herself on the landing where she first arrived." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 404, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T19:40:40", "value": "<em>He takes her hand at this point. Though she can't see it beneath the folds of the robe, it's still warm and whole and gentle.\n\n\"As I said before myself, Vrees, that depends on your plans. And one other thing.\"\n\nThe hooded visage turns to look at her.\n\n\"Whether you want me there with you.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 405, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T19:53:06", "value": "She lifts her head sharply and turns it away from him, the touch of his hand almost bringing tears of emotion to her otherwise cold eyes.\n\"I have told you I do not yet have a plan and......... I don't think I could bare to have you near to me again Armand......It ......hurts too much.......\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 406, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T19:55:51", "value": "<em>He continues to look at her for a long moment, as someone looking at a loved one for the last time.\n\n\"As you wish.\"\n\nWith that, Armand speaks the necessary word of power, and, in a blaze of white light, Vrees returns to the altar. Armand appears to have disappeared.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 407, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T20:08:41", "value": "Vrees took in a long ragged breath, rubbing the hand that he had touched as tears well in her eyes.\nBiting them back she drew herself up to her full hight and pulled her cloak back on over her shoulders, drawing the hood well over her face.\nShe stood for a moment, then walked back through the temple and into the street, heading back to her home." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 408, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T20:14:36", "value": "<em>She reaches her abode without incident. Apparently, even if the servants of Hell tried to interfere with her, which was not forbidden by the contract, someone or something was stopping them, as well as any reprisals by the minions of Vrees' former master.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 409, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T20:29:39", "value": "Although it was quite dark in her rooms as she entered, she didn't bother with light and went straight to her bed, laying down, still fully clothed, cloak and all.\nShe lay massaging her temples her head splitting, a deep throbbing pain festering away in there, threatening to turn into a raging tyrant.\n\nVrees was not sure which had been the most draining, speaking to a dennison of the underworld and making a nigh impossible deal with him, or having to see and speak to Armand once more.\nAfter a while she gave up trying to decide who she would target as 'replacemet', her mind too thick with pain and closed her eyes in an attempt to sleep. Tomorrow would be a new day and a new day was always the best day to begin." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 410, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T20:36:38", "value": "<em>In her dreams, she sees him again. Armand. Not intentionally on either of their parts, most likely, but she sees him, standing over his scrying pool, looking at her. His hood is down, and his face, though the same as she remembers, seems a bit more strained, a bit more sad. Blood is splattered on his robe, though whose is impossible to say. It would seems he has already started to defend her, though she can't tell from which side. He lets out a long sigh, waves a hand over the pool, and the image disappears. </em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 411, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T20:43:38", "value": "She slowly opens her eyes and standing walking to the window, looking down onto the street below, even though the hour was late, it was still quite busy.\nShe closed her eyes and spoke in slience, no need to voice her words.\n<em>\"Armand, why are you doing this?\" </em>" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 412, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T06:42:51", "value": "OOC: A bit confused. She awoke, right? He's no longer scrying her, so, more than anything else, that would just be her talking to herself..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 413, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T11:04:13", "value": "(OOC: Yes, sorry didn't make that very clear. However, she also suspects that he would be 'listening'.)" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 414, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T17:25:47", "value": "<em>If he is, there is no response but silence, but either way, it speaks volumes- if she can determine whether or not he's listening at the moment.\n\nOn the street below, occasionally her glamour causes a man or a woman to stop for a moment and give a whistful sigh before moving along. Well, at least her powers are still her own, even if she cannot use it on those, perhaps that it would be most important to use it on.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 415, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T17:35:35", "value": "She shakes her head and after spending a few more moments at the window, undresses and returns to her bed.\nHer plans stil in their infancy and deep inside her mind, she planned to be up early and begin as she had wanted, with a new day." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 416, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T17:55:09", "value": "<em>Her sleep this time is peaceful and uninterrupted, with no visions of the meddling mage or a time of great loss or of hell itself. Just peaceful, serene void.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 417, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T23:41:45", "value": "She rose early, making and drinking her morning drink as she stared out of the window again, over the roof tops and to the sky beyond, she wished that she were back at her fortress again, but.....that would have to wait, her planned 'victim' would not come to her, she had to find them.\nVrees dressed and went out into the wakening town, wandering through the market, buying the odd one or two items as she listened to the costers calling out to each other and customers, enticing them to buy there wares, allowing her mind to be filled with everyday matters in amongst everyday things." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 418, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T00:57:00", "value": "<em>The city is filled with items, both magical and mundane, though most of them minor if they are of a more supernatural bent. Minor love charms, wards against nightmares, and such. Still, there are places where items of greater power and tomes of rarer knowledge can be had, and most are easy to find, though well defended from thieves.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 419, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T01:25:07", "value": "She found herself wandering into the older and less used streets, the places where the small more specilised shops were, eventually finding herself wandering into a book shop that she had not used before.\nShe scanned randomly amongst the tomes of magic, pulling out one or to that may be of interest, well perhaps to some, but not to her, it was the booksellers knowledge she wanted, not any that could be found in books.\nWandering to the counter, she stood, her most beguiling smile on her lips and waited for him to arrive." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 420, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T01:44:32", "value": "<em>And arrive she did. A short, petite, and obviously bookish twenty-something, probably running her father's bookstore while he's ill or away on business. Or, well, dead. After all, disease and accidents do claim all too many lives in these times.\n\nShe looks up at Vrees with mild suprise from behind her spectacles, wide brown does eyes peering out from a round, girlish face that gives the impression she's younger than she is, as does her loose, unbound black hair, a few strands of which constantly seem to be in her tan face no matter how many times she brushes her hand over her visage to get them behind her ears. A long robe conceals most of her form, dissuading any lewd looks from customers, and her slim form, with no discernable curves under the robe, gives her fair defense.\n\nVrees sees in her mind's eye the woman she has become to the girl- as tall as the girl is short, with bright red hair, almost blond, fair skin, red lips, and piercing green eyes. Just plain, normal clothes, nothing special or noticable, really, with only moderate curves, nothing quite as obscene as what most piggish men see when the glamour affects them.\n\n\"Umm... Hi. How may I help you?\"\n\nThe girl seems a little nervous.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 421, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T02:11:07", "value": "She takes her time to smile and look at the girl with a winsome gaze, hessitating for a moment.\n\"I notice you have a goodly selection of books on the dark arts, some of them quite specialised and I was wondering........do you know of any practitioners in this area.?\"\nVrees put her gloved hand on the girls, squeezing it gently.\n\"You see I am new here abouts and I need to be with those of my kind.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 422, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T02:33:34", "value": "<em>\"Oh, I, well, let me think a moment... Wait, dark practitioners?!?\"\n\nThe girl, apparently a bit absentminded, gazes up at Vrees with a mix of awe and fear.\n\n\"I, um.... I don't really, I mean... Most of the ones around here are minor to intermediate.\"\n\nShe looks down, as if embarassed. Then, suddenly her head snaps up, realizing an assumption she made.\n\n\"Not to say you wouldn't... I just thought... you meant peers, and, well, you seem so powerful and I... well, I... Sorry, I'm sososo sorry...\"\n\nThe girl seems quite flustered, both by Vrees' appearance and her revelation that she's a dark practitioner.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 423, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T03:07:49", "value": "Vrees smiles, highly amused by the effect she is having on the girl, in time she is sure that she will become more used to this type of revelation, at least if she intends to stay in business that is..\n\"I'm flattered that you think so, but it does not mean that we are all ogres and out to sink you to the pits of hell because we follow a darker path than others does it?\"\nPatting the girl tenderly on the hand again, she attempts to put her at ease.\n\"It was just an off chance that I asked, don't worry yourself.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 424, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T03:12:13", "value": "<em>\"I... I wasn't thinking that, honest, it's just... I guess... I didn't want to dissappoint you. My mom... she was... you know. Like you, sort of. Dad was a wizard, just a fling, and she left me with him after I was born. I mean, I guess... I guess I wasn't good enough for her, so I... I'm here, now.\"\n\nShe fidgets a bit, looking at the ground.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 425, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T03:15:46", "value": "\"I sense great things in you girl, I would not think that you are not good enough for anyone.\"\nShe lifted the girls chin, so that she could look into her eyes.\n\"Do your studies and work hard, perhaps......perhaps when I come back from what I seek, then I can spend time with you and see how I may help you.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 426, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T03:22:07", "value": "<em>\"I...\"\n\nThe girl's tongue and lips are stilled as she looks into what she sees as fierce, almost possessive green eyes, and Vrees can feel that if the girl has any resistance left against her whatsoever, it melts at this moment. The girl wants so desperately to be wanted, to be loved, to be worthy, and Vrees has just given her something to work for. She could not have asked for anything more.\n\n\"Yes.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 427, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T03:30:43", "value": "Vrees nods satisfaction on her face.\nShe leans over the desk and take pencil and paper from the girls side and writes her name and the place where she lives down.\n\"If you do hear of anyone, send a message to me here, I will be here for at least the next three days.\"\nPressing a gold coin and the paper in her hand she holds it for a moment.\n\"Hard work, know who you are dealing with before the deal and use your instincts.\"\n\nLetting go of the girls hand, she heads for the door." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 428, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T03:34:22", "value": "<em>The girl nods determinedly.\n\n\"Thank you. I will.\"\n\nIt isn't until after she leaves that the girl realizes despairingly she didn't even ask her new idol's name.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 429, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T18:54:55", "value": "Vrees continues her walk, meandering through the streets, she is not expecting to trip over the one she seeks, she is not expecting anything, just a clearer mind for when she returns to her rooms and begins her search.\nShe buys fresh peaches and sits in the town square, listening to a fountain trickling behind her and children playing around memories of warm mornings in the sunshine from her childhood flood back to her and she allows herself a little momentery pleasure, laughing a little as the juice from the peach trickles down her chin and onto her neck." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 430, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T19:15:36", "value": "<em>The sun shines down brightly, and, for a short time at least, things seem, well... normal. No, better than normal... happy, even. As she laughs, a dove feather descends to settle beside her. No birds fly overhead.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 431, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T19:43:49", "value": "She picks up the feather, glancing up at the sky, then shrugs, standing up to make her way home, back through the hussle and bustle of the people around her.\nAs she enters her door and begins to climb the narrow staircase she begins to mull over the deal she had made, perhaps it was too big a deal for her to make after all?\n\n<em>To find another, equal to you, bind him, and bring him to me to be bound in my service, in exchange for the other's soul and body, in addition to my promise to no further meddle in your existences, both physical and spiritual.</em>\n\nTwiddling the feather idly between two fingers she sits at her table and pulls out her diaries, not that it would be of any use.\nSomeone equal to her.......she knew of none, however, something that she had written or an odd little note may jog her memory." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 432, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T07:28:38", "value": "<em>She must look rather far into the past before ideas start to come to her, but come they do.\n\nAs she skims over the passages detailing her meetings with her old lord, she recalls the voices of others- there were others, were there not? Or was that some illusion of his? She never had asked.- and some of them must have been of considerable power. Yet, adeptness equal to her own? It seems unlikely, but a possibility. A stronger possibility would be to look for others as powerful as her where she would look for herself: that is, in connection to a powerful patron, and though she herself had chosen one of many upstarts, there were even more who were in the services of those as powerful as Belial, a ruler of an entire circle of Hell... certainly, a slave of those he hated or was rivaled by most would be most select...\n\nAnd then there was the third option, though perhaps the most... challenging. After all, she had one other equal she knew of- Armand. And he had fallen from great heights. Could she then, in three weeks, find another such as him and bring them to utter and total damnation, or at least bind them? But how to measure their value? Purity? Piety? Prowess, in magics celestial or in sword? The most ambiguous and risky of the three, to be sure...</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 433, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T07:55:47", "value": "Vrees through asside her diaries in disgust, the pile toppling as most tipped and fell to the floor.\nShe rubbed her temples, good or bad, in three weeks, she would find no-one to match her power.\nHer hand freezes on her forhead then she bangs her fist on the table.\n\"Damn it! I am thinking too latteral, I don't need another creature of magic...I need another.....\"\nStanding and pulling her cloak around her shoulders, she makes her way quickly out of her rooms and out of the street towards the bookshop.\n\nWhen she arrived, it was again empty, Vrees stood waiting for the girl to realise someone had entered." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 434, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T08:00:48", "value": "<em>She finds the girl immersed in a rather large tome of dark magic. Advanced, for a novice, in terms of terminology, but still a beginner's book. Vrees gets the impression the girl would have, if anyone else needed something, have had to have been touched on the shoulder, or at least disturbed. As it is, it takes the girl three minutes to feel her prescence. At which her head snaps up, and, again, finds herself flustered, immediatley getting up and coming to Vrees.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 435, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T08:20:15", "value": "Vrees smiles at her, covering the urgency in her voice.\n\"I need more information dear, this time of a different kind.\nTell me who is the most pias and saintly person amongts us this very moment. Not one who uses his money for 'good' works to hide the evil he does and to buy favours, that is not who I am looking for.\nI wish to know who is truely a saint in the making, the most selfless and beloved of them all.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 436, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T18:58:28", "value": "<em>\"Oh! Of course, umm....\"\n\nShe ponders for a moment.\n\n\"Well, there are two, really. One is high priest Augustine of the faith of Heliorian*, reportedly descended from angels. I guess you could sort of call him an inquisitor- he seeks corruption within the faith and exterminates it, but somehow always finds the time to battles for the common people, even those not of his faith, in the courts against unjust laws. Many consider him a paragon of order and righteousness.\n\n\"The other one I can think of is a little more... controversial. A woman named Magadalene. She's the one the common people turn to when Augustine can't stop unjust laws. She's almost like a phantom in the night, and is a sworn enemy of any corrupt government. It's said she relies on no magic and no weapons, only her fists and her tongue to get her out of trouble. It's said she could take on ten armed men and come out of the brawl immaculate. She's a hero, especially among the lower classes, and cares for them all.\"</em>\n\nOOC: *Stereotypical god of the sun, healing, good, youth, and athleticism. Very popular god with the masses. Only one of many gods in a pantheon, however." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 437, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T19:06:37", "value": "\"So......this Magdelane, she herself takes over where the other fails?\"\nVrees stands thinking for a moment.\n\"And what other good deads does she do? Other than fight unjust laws?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 438, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T19:21:59", "value": "<em>\"What you might commonly expect from someone who takes the law into her own hands- fights the gangs that the law won't because they have connections to nobles, brings ruin to said corrupt nobles, either through infiltrating their households, then bringing their vices to light, or through stealing their fortunes then distributing it to the poor.\"\n\nThe girl seems nervous, as if she's worried that her first response was inadequate, and this one will be, too; in short, she's worried she's dissappointed Vrees.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 439, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T19:32:16", "value": "\"Good..good.\"\nShe smiled at the girl, sensing her uneasiness.\n\"and where can I find this Magdelane, a good strong woman may be just what I need.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 440, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T19:39:48", "value": "<em>The girl bites her lip, thinking.\n\n\"Well, the easiest way to do it would be to threaten those she protects, but to do that you'd have to go into the slums of the west city. It's safer to try and figure out where she's going to hit next, instead. In fact, I've heard she's in the middle of a campaign against the merchant noble Taliharier at the moment. He's said to be a drug and slave trafficker.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 441, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T20:01:56", "value": "Vrees' smile turned to a grin, a slave trafficker?\n\"Oh you are a wonder....what a perfect little mind of information you are!\"\nReaching over to her, Vrees planted a kiss on her cheek.\n\"Study hard my girl, I may be back to pick you up as an apprentice within the next few weeks and you have shown you deserve the chance.\"\nPulling off her cloak, Vrees took off her over dress, leaving her stood in just a shift, she handed it to the girl, then replaced her cloak.\n\"Take care of it, I will pick it up upon my return.\"\n\nGetting directions to where it was rumoured Taliharier took most of his girls from, she made her way straight there, intending to play the lost waif and stray and have herself captured." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 442, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T20:50:38", "value": "<em>The girl's face seems to redden incredibly from the place where Vrees kisses her, a blush enveloping her, and it seems the kiss has stolen her voice for the moment as well, for when Vrees mentions making the girl her apprentice, her blush becomes bright and her eyes widen, making it clear she's eager at the prospect, and she nods fervently. When the sorceress hands her the dress, the girl can't help but let her eyes rove over Vrees' body, but she holds the dress delicately, as if diamonds and rubies were sown into the very fabric.\n\nThe slums, of course, that the girl had previously mentioned- after all, no one cared for the poor and worn other than this Magdalene. No one cared if a few or more went missing, and it probably reaped great profit. Still, it was only early afternoon by the time she reached the place, and, apparently, his 'hunters' only went after the prey during night-time.\n</em>\nOOC: I'm assuming she adjusts her glamour accordingly, in case it might cause problems?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 443, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T21:01:55", "value": "(OOC Everyone will see exactly as they always do, their hearts dessire, though she would fit in with the scenery.)\n\nVrees hid herself amongst the shadows and watched, she was quite happy to wait, it was a game she was good at, her cloak pulled tightly around her and hood almost hiding all of her face, she watched those walking past, took in their mannerisms, the way they spoke, to strangers and to friends, how they carried themselves, how they walked. By the time it was right to show herself, she would have blended in perfectly." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 444, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T04:31:55", "value": "<em>Their accents are uncultured, but sounded perhaps more sincere than that of most city dwellers, and certainly more honest than that of many of the vendors Vrees dealt with in the city. Her furtive movements, at the least, tend to match well with those of the slum-dwellers. It seemed at the approach of any stranger, or, indeed, anyone outside the group the person survived with, was a signal of danger to these poor, down-trodden people. Never did they bear themselves proudly, and always they tried to watch their surroundings, and there was not a head to be seen that wouldn't constantly swivel while that person was on the move.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 445, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T12:47:22", "value": "As it got darker, the people of the day began to leave and were replace by those of the night, Vrees still watched until those she saught began to prowl.\nShe saw heavy set men watching, in what they thought, a casual way, women, children and young men. Occasionaly one or two of them would wander off, after some specific person, the others standing idly chatting, only for them to return shaking their heads and complaining to each other.\nBy the looks of them they weren't having much luck, they seemed to be looking for a certain type, but as news travelled that they were there, people either travelled in groups, carefully avoiding their glances, or took a different route.\n\nWatching for a little while longer, she decided it was time for her move.\nShe dropped her cloak, messed her hair, muddied her thin underdress and face, then putting on the tell tale characteristics of one from this area, she stepped out, looking around her, appearing to be afraid.\n\nHalf running, half walking quickly, her head down and constantly looking behind her, Vrees turned her head towards the men. She stopped several feet away from them and stared for a brief moment at them, a shocked and frightened look on her face, then dropping her head and hitching up her thin dress, she walked off quickly, as though to get away, hoping she hadn't been seen." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 446, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T06:37:15", "value": "<em>When they catch sight of her, Vrees notes they each have a different concept of an ideal woman. Obviously a problem in case they need to describe her to the boss... but they only need worry about that if they catch her. In general, they see a voluptuous woman with long hair and smooth skin, though the color of the two varies depending on which of the five view her. However, if does seem one of them has... younger tastes, disgustingly so. As such, he seems slowest on the upstart after her, though that isn't saying much- truthfully, as the five thugs move after her without breaking into a run, they move with far greater speed than one would have expected from such heavy-set titans. Upon closer inspection, she could swear the taller two of them have giant blood, and the rest have dwarf blood.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 447, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T15:18:33", "value": "She feels them, rather than see's them following, as she knew they would, quickening her pace as she leads them through the streets, at times almost giving them the slip, then stopping as though she were lost then running again and turning, as though in a blind panic, into a a blind alley, just to make sure they could catch her.\n\nAt the dead end, she flattens herself against the damp dirty wall, a look of fear and panic on her face, whimpering to her in a small high pitched voice.\n\"Please....please don't hurt me.....please.....let me go.....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 448, "timestamp": "2006-04-29T19:08:19", "value": "<em>The menacing thugs move forward, silent, their eyes hard, not bothering to respond to her words. Their leering expressions and tensed bodies, almost like jungle cats ready to pounce, relay everything their words would, with far less chance of being overheard and scaring off any other potential prey. They spread out evenly, and their gait is slow and assured. The fact that they aren't acting like animals and going in for the kill immediately would make the situation almost worse for a true street waif, the almost interminable wait for them to finally begin letting the poor creature contemplate her terrible fate completely, likely leaving her no more than a quivering mass when they reach her. Of course, this isn't a waif- this is Vrees.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 449, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T04:07:26", "value": "For a moment, a very fleeting moment, Vrees almost pulled her glove from her hand, but stopped herself, that would be too much for her to show at the moment.\nShe waited until the men were almost touching her, then stood erect and uttered a single word, loud enough for them all to hear.\n\"Fear\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 450, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T04:14:32", "value": "<em>Immediately, they all crumple. The half-giants each feel themselves ripped limb from limb and eaten by the very giants that are their ancestors, hearing a soft chanting in their ears\n\n\"Weaklings, half-breeds, weaklings, half-breeds...\"\n\nMeanwhile, one of the others feels his skin flayed from him as one of the gang's torturers repays him for his secret betrayals to the organization. He would scream, but his tongue has been cut out.\n\nYet another feels all his strength drained from him, falling to the ground, completely immobile, feeling as if he is suffocating, imagining that his lungs have not even the strength to move...\n\nThe last, however, is almost anti-climactic in contrast. He simply falls to the ground and curls up in the ball, grasping where he feels his severed manhood should be.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 451, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T04:22:17", "value": "Vrees smiled, it had been a while since she had used such a mass fear and at such close quarters, it would take a long long time for it to wear off, unless she lifted her spell.\nChuckling a little, she stepped over the men and walked away, leaving them to their pain.\n\nMindful, that they had left one behind, as she left the alley, she slipped back into the shadows." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 452, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T05:16:08", "value": "<em>For a long time, they do not emerge, each trapped in his own private hell. In fact, they each seem entranced longer than is usual- perhaps it is the enhanced power that Belial gave her. Regardless, when they do emerge, they do so with no dignity, each as pale as a ghost and as shaky as a dead leaf in the autumn breeze.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 453, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T05:25:41", "value": "She waited until they had recovered, if patience was a virtue, then she must be viruous, for patience was something she'd always had, when it suited her of course.\nShe was impressed at her increase in power, a small gift from Belial she assumed, just a carrot in front of his prospective donkey, none the less, it had prolonged their suffering in a most enjoyable way.\n\nAs they gained their senses Vrees walked to stand in front of them this time, trapping them as they had trapped her, calmly walking towards them, a small smile upon her face." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 454, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T06:08:30", "value": "<em>They recoil from her, but they appear to lack the strength to run, though, from the terror in their eyes, each has enough sense that had he a choice, he would, rather than attack. As it is, they take tentative steps backwards. All are at a loss for words. Perhaps their fear has robbed their voices, for the moment, as well. After all, she didn't even hear moans of terror when she felled them. Another small benefit?</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 455, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T06:20:09", "value": "\"Do you not think gentlemen, that it is far far better to have suffered as you make others suffer?\"\nShe smiles at them sweetly, continueing to walk towards them.\n\"You see, for me to allow you this insight into the minds of not only yourself, but to glimpse the pain and fear that others suffer at your hands, I have done you a great service, something that none other could provide......well, at least while you live that is, your after life is another matter.\"\nHer smile increases, lighting up her face.\n\"But I digress, now that I have given you this great gift of insight, I would like you to return me the favour and take me to the person who employs you.....OH and on the way, we shall stop off at the place where the slaves are being kept and allow them the freedom to go back to their homes and loved ones shall we?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 456, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T06:50:19", "value": "<em>They each seem to hesitate for a moment, then, quickly, each draws out a large dagger and in one fluid motion, begins to drive it into his stomach. Apparently, much as they fear Vrees, they fear their employer, who they are sure they will betray if Vrees continues, more than they fear the woman before them. Still, Vrees has a split-second opening before they kill themselves.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 457, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T06:55:57", "value": "\"Fear!\"\nVrees stands, not really caring if some manage to kill themselves, as long as there was one alive, she would still be able to continue with her plan.\nShe begins to pull her glove off in preparation, whoever she managed to prevent killing themselves would suffer for their cowardiss and would realise that none could cause more suffering than she, at least no mortal." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 458, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T07:05:07", "value": "<em>Two manage to survive, a half giant and dwarf-blooded. The others, even as they are caught by their fears, have positioned themselves so they fall on their blades. The other two are not so lucky, trapped again in their personal hells, unaware of the one worse yet awaiting them.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 459, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T07:15:08", "value": "She steps over the bodies of the dead and dieing to get to the two who have not succeeded, not caring if her shift and feet become soaked in their still warm blood as it pools around them.\nShe takes the knives from them and releases the larger of the two from his nightmare.\n\"Now that was most inconvenient, of your collegues, to do such a thing, I am so pleased that you chose to stay with me and do as I wished.\"\nShe stepped back, so he could move though stayed within easy reach of him.\n\"Would you please stand? Take your time......\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 460, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T07:25:38", "value": "<em>He does, and warily keeps his eyes on her the whole time. Admittedly, his willpower is impressive- even under these circumstances most men, when presented with the woman of their dreams, would be unable to help but drool over her body. To him, however, it seems as if nothing exist but those cold, cruel, calculating eyes- eyes that he would never want any lover of his to have. Eventually, shakily, he manages to draw himself to his full height.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 461, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T07:36:27", "value": "\"I am so sorry to have interupted your suicide, but you see, I have need for at least one of you adn you just weren't.....quick enough..\"\nVrees sighed.\n\"Though it would be a pity for me to have stopped the experience of such exquisite pain, so I will at least give you the pleasure of that.\"\nBrushing her bare hand lightly against his stomach, she gives him the pain of a red hot knife being twisted into his guts.\n\nTurning away from him, she looks down at the other man, still in the trows of his nightmares.\n\"Now what to do with him........\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 462, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T18:09:37", "value": "<em>His eyes widen and his mouth opens as if to scream, but not even a peep manages to emerge as he struggles to remain standing. His breathing and ragged as the excruciating feeling continues...</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 463, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T00:31:20", "value": "Without turning back to him, she raises her hand.\n\"Leave him\"\nVress bends, picking up a knife, then gives it to the man, pointing back at his friend still wrapped in his tormented dream world.\n\"Kill him, then take me to the man who employs you, after we have stopped off to free the slaves you already have. Obey me and you will be rewarded, disobey and I will keep you in torment for the rest of your natural life, then hand your soul to one that will really make you hurt for an eternity.\"\n\nShe steps back, waiting for him to do as she has bid, either way, she will have at least one to do as she asks." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 464, "timestamp": "2006-05-02T00:04:13", "value": "<em>His hand is shaky when he reaches to take the knife, but as his fingers close about it, he closes his eyes and breathes out, then in, as if calming himself. When he opens his eyes, she can see that the horrible visions are still playing in his mind, if not so vividly, but his eyes harden, and even through the visions he is still able to perceive reality. Coldly, he turns to his erstwhile companion and quickly slits the suffering man's throat, a quiet and efficient manner of killing him with no unnecessary pain, but no unnecessary mercy, either. He then proceeds to clean the blade on the man's jerkin, and quietly begins collecting the knives of the others, as if arming himself, never once looking at Vrees. Finally, he stands up and starts moving off.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 465, "timestamp": "2006-05-02T00:19:17", "value": "There is no need for words, she follows, knowing that he will do as she has asked.\nWalking behind him, loose hair and thin shift blowing around her, in the gusting wind, holding herself proud and not as the 'waif' she had pretended to be, the odd pair walk through the semi deserted streets." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 466, "timestamp": "2006-05-02T00:45:59", "value": "<em>Even more than usual, seeing the towering half-giant alone with this proud, beautiful woman fills the streets with a mix of awe and fear. They sense a storm is brewing, and none move to intercept the pair. As they continue to move, he speaks in a soft voice which does not betray his fear, though she is certain his eyes would if she could see them.\n\n\"He holds the slaves within his compound, surrounded by guards. No one within the guard dares attack us... him, because of his influence and power. He doesn't worry about being found out- he already has been, and nothing bad has happened.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 467, "timestamp": "2006-05-02T00:52:18", "value": "\"I will deal with him, infact I will deal with all the guards if needs be, just be my guide and then set the slaves free.\"\nShe pauses for a moment.\n\"Do this and you will be given a place to stay for as long as you need it, I have a keep which will be in need of guardianship and you will be paid well for your troubles. Fail and you will be forever in pain and torment.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 468, "timestamp": "2006-05-02T01:19:37", "value": "<em>He nods and continues, eventually reaching the compound. It seems almost like a castle in the middle of the city, huge and towering. Outside the large iron doors, two guards wait, though they seem confused by the approach of just one woman and just one of their \"hunters.\" So surprised, in fact, and so rusty from the power of their master, that the half giant, with a quick burst of speed in which he draws two blades, is able to dispatch them both with ease, the dagger blades shoved up under their chins, pinning their tongues to the roofs of their mouths.\n\n\"I can't really say that I'm interested in the rewards particularly. I can get that where I am. The downsides, however, I understand. Let's just get this over with.\"\n\nWith that, he pushes open the doors, and the guards inside, like before, hesitate a moment, though seeing the bloodied daggers and the looming half giant, they quickly make to get their weapons. This fight won't be so easy.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 469, "timestamp": "2006-05-24T12:51:59", "value": "Vrees inwardly shrugs, if he wanted to do it under threat or for reward, it was irrelavent to her, what mattered was that it was done.\nShe waited patiently for the gate guards to be dispatched and for the doors to be opened, a slight nod of her head at the skill in which he shows in doing so.\n\nAs the guards inside broke from their stupor and grabbed their weapons, Vrees grabbed the half giant, pulling him close behind her, to shield him as she raised her voice, calling out loud and clear.\n\"FEAR\"\n\nWithout waiting to see if any had not been effected by her call, with the assurity of one who new her abilities and knew they had been 'gifted' with improvement, she turned back to the man behind her.\n\"Shall we continue?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 470, "timestamp": "2006-05-25T03:47:25", "value": "<em>The guards fall quickly and easily, and, as soon as she dispatches of them, the half-giant strides forward, moving deeper into the courtyard, seemingly fearlessly, though Vrees saw the ghost of terror in his eyes- not of the challenge before him, but of Vrees herself. And so he continues, quickly cutting down with disgusting efficiency and brutality those bewildered guards who, dispersed throughout the courtyard, were not within range of her terrible illusions.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 471, "timestamp": "2006-05-25T04:02:39", "value": "She shows no emotion as those around her fall.\nThough if anyone had cared to look, they would have seen one eyebrow raise for a brief moment, she was impressed by the enhancement to her power he had given her, very tempting indeed.\n\nFollowing the half giant through the chaos, stepping over those stricken upon the ground, she was also impressed at his speed and efficiency, he let none near enough for her to touch.\nA shame in one way, her right hand twitched eagre to try her other skill, but she could wait......" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 472, "timestamp": "2006-05-26T06:36:13", "value": "<em>After that he breaks down the door. However, now they both find themselves facing several foes. While a circle of swordsmen now stand at the ready, behind then, about 20 ft away are at least half a dozen archers with nocked arrows. Behind them stands a tall, dark, shadowy figure- apparently a spellcaster of some kind, though no doubt a great deal weaker than Vrees.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 473, "timestamp": "2006-05-26T06:52:55", "value": "She wasted no time in summoning her power, hoping that it would be enough to clear the room of at least the bowmen and swordsmen.\nAn arrow would give her the pleasure of pain and she could use it to empower her more, but one shot true and in the right place would kill her and that was not her chosen way to die.\nHer companion was too far away from her to shield this time, but she spared him only a brief glance before she called forth the power within her.\n\n\"FEAR!\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 474, "timestamp": "2006-05-27T05:23:14", "value": "<em>The aura of terror doesn't reach out quite far enough to take out the archers, who, at her word, immediately fire. As the arrows whiz towards them however, she notices the half-giant move with trained speed, quickly skewering one of the writhing figures on the tip of his blade and raising the agonized man up on his blade in front of them, causing them to thud into the kabob's back with dull thuds.\n\n\"Go now. Before the spellcaster can stop me- I can't defend you then.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 475, "timestamp": "2006-05-27T11:06:10", "value": "<em>\"Damn...not enough power\"</em>\nHad Vrees been 'herself', in the heat of the moment, she could have summoned enough power to effect all of those around her, but she was unused to what she had been given and it had possibly cost her a valuable guard.\nShe gave the half giant a quick nod of respect, whether he did it willingly or not, he had worked well and hard for her, then strode forward, walking over the bodies writhing in front of her as though they were bump in a carpet.\n\nFixing her eyes upon the dark figure in front of her, she strode forward until she stood but a few feet away from him.\n\"This is no longer your fight brother, step asside or suffer my wrath.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 476, "timestamp": "2006-05-27T19:20:02", "value": "<em>Perhaps as the residual effect of her fear aura, or perhaps from the sheer horror from what she and her companion have done, the archers all scramble out of the way, leaving the two spellcasters to face each other. The dark figure issues a harsh, arrogant laugh.\n\n\"Not my fight? How is this not my fight? No matter...\"\n\nWith that, he raises his hands, blasts of pure darkness issuing from them. Vrees can note that he has six fingers on each hand... a sure mark that this is a servant of Graz'zt, Demon Prince of Shadows...</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 477, "timestamp": "2006-05-27T20:10:00", "value": "Vrees stood her ground, his outstretched hand only a few paces away from her.\nShe felt his spell begin to take it's hold, weedling away at her like a wind on a sand dune, but she was strong, strong of mind and strong in body, she had used little of the power she alone had herself, let alone what had been given to her.\nClosing her eyes, she allowed her head to drop, looking as though his spell had taken great effect, while she conjured up the image of the pain and anguish of the tortured souls as she and the Fallen One walked upon them, the torture, the heat the pain.\nShe raised her hands as though to hold her head as she staggered forward towards him, then, when his hand was near enough, she grabbed it in both of hers.\nOpening her eyes, she looked into his as she spoke.\n\"I give you the pain and torment of one more powerful than your master.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 478, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T00:05:33", "value": "<em>Smirking, thinking her weakened, the arrogant demonologist finds himself wracked with unspeakable agony as Vrees touches him, turning red very rapidly; Vrees can feel the heat beneath her fingertips and knows what it means- his blood is boiling beneath his skin, cooking him alive. His eyes and ears bleed, his mouth open in a silent, unspoken scream, all moisture stolen from the orifice. His skin withers and cracks beneath Vrees' fingers, and vapor pours from the cracks, evaporated blood...</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 479, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T00:33:08", "value": "Her hand leaves him and she watches as he almost cooks in front of her, her gaze following him as he crumples onto the floor.\nFor a moment, her dour exterior cracks and an ammused smile creeps over her lips.\nAn eyebrow cocked, she looks down at the mage's corpse, tendrils of steam still escaping from what was left of him, lazily meandering into the air before dissapearing into the air.\n\"I'm so sorry brother, a little heavy handed there, I do apologise.\"\n\nTurning around she looks to the half giant.\n\"Now you were taking me to your master I believe?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 480, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T00:41:46", "value": "<em>He nods, cleaning the blood off his blade with the clothes of the man he skewered.\n\n\"Unless you'd rather release the slaves first.\"\n\nHe seems unphased by the horrific display- apparently, experiencing one's worst fear twice in the span of less than twenty minutes can significantly change what does and doesn't disturb one.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 481, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T01:04:01", "value": "\"No...he will do it himself, it will be far more satisfying that way.\"\nHer face yet again set in her none comital mask, she beckopned for him to take the lead once more." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 482, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T01:16:25", "value": "<em>He nods again, simply, keeps his sword out, and moves forward, looking to a pair of the archers as he moves.\n\n\"I know where your families live. If we encounter so much as one more guard trying to stop us, they will pay for your slowness. Move!\"\n\nThey do, with all their heart, dashing ahead of the pair. The half-giant smirks.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 483, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T01:31:03", "value": "Vrees allows herself another slight smile as she hears the man's words, she was impressed by him, infact, she was starting to like him.\nIf they got through this, she would see that he was rewarded and found good employment.\n\nA quick glance back, told her that none had followed them as she allowed him to continue to guide her." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 484, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T04:44:51", "value": "<em>They stride through long, dark, empty halls unopposed, but, nevertheless, the half-giant doesn't let his guard down for a moment, his blade constantly at the ready, his eyes constantly scanning for danger. Apparently, he's not the type to trust others, even when said others are more terrified than they've ever been in their lives.\n\n\"We're about a minute away. Any preparations you want to make, make 'em now. I'm warning you- he probably has something up his sleeve. I don't know what, but he has something. Wouldn't have been top of this outfit for this long if he wasn't.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 485, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T10:31:40", "value": "It was not in Vrees' nature to make all out attacks upon her chosen victims.\nShe much preferred the more personal aproach, but she did not have the time nor the inclination in this case, this was only the means to an end.\n\nHe didn't need to tell her to prepare herself, she had already began forming her suspicions when she had seen her brother in magic's hands, but she still nodded to him as they walked through the deathly silence.\n\"I am prepared, let's get this over and done with shall we?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 486, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T18:27:08", "value": "<em>\"Somehow, I think this is only the beginning, but, yes, let's.\"\n\nAs they reach the last turn, he suddenly accelerates ahead of Vrees, dashing down the hallway. In reaction, a volley of arrows fires at him, but he swings his sword in a circular, shield-like position before him, cutting down most of the volley, though he still takes two or three shallow hits. Quickly, though, he stops the blade and begins swinging it in calculated, measured, powerful cuts at what appear to be the best hiding places in the hall- and with each swing, a man holding a bow falls. Vrees can hear him mutter under his breath.\n\n\"Apparently, there were more marital problems with those guys than I thought...\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 487, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T18:39:06", "value": "As he runs forward, taking the arrows, she pauses until he has run the gauntlet and all are loose.\nThen, before the first has chance to notch another, she steps to him, brushing her hand against the archers nuckles, turning to another out of reach, uttering a quiet almost silent call, summoning her fear and directing it towards him.\nProgressing down the hallway, whispering and tracing her hand against any that she see's, Vrees reaches the half giant on his bloodied way up, it all but looking like some strange ritual dance of pain and death.\n\nShe catches his mumblings and almost smiles.\n\"Then it appears that there may be some very merry widows this night?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 488, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T00:29:56", "value": "<em>In the dark hall Vrees catches a glimpse of a smirk.\n\n\"Perhaps, perhaps...\"\n\nQuickly, they dispose of the 'welcoming party' with spell and sword, terror and steel. All that remains to bypass is a large metal door... with a lock. The half-giant arches an eyebrow at Vrees. Obviously, he could batter the door down, but, if Vrees wants to do things in a more... civil manner, he has no power to gainsay her.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 489, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T01:12:15", "value": "She too pauses, her head tilted as she weighs up the possibilities, then she turns to her companion.\n\"I am not about to tap on his door and beg for entry, he knows we are here.\"\nVrees looks back at the door once more.\n\"See if it is open, if not, then open it.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 490, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T06:56:40", "value": "<em>He nods, moving quickly to the door, reaching towards it, turning the knob as he closes closer and closer... or trying to, at least. Vrees hears a soft chuckle as he rams into the door, ripping it off of its hinges as he moves in, using it almost as a shield.\n\nFor all of three seconds. Then black lightning rips through the door, crashing into him, racing across his body, filling it with unspeakable agony as his blade clatters to the ground. From within, she can hear an amused, derisive laugh. He knew they were there, alright.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 491, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T07:10:22", "value": "Vrees, takes no notice of what or who has attacked the half giant, instead, she bends over his prone body and places her left hand upon him, whispering quietly.\n\"Leave him.\"\nThe pain that wracks his body begins to be drawn into hers, she feels it's hot tendrils pushing their way up through her fingers, then working their way up her arm until it fills her body. She closes her eyes for a moment, a small smile on her face, allowing the pain to wash over her, fill her with it's force and strength and when she had taken all that she could from him, she stands.\nLooking towards the source of the voice she smiles her most pleasured and pleasant smile.\n\"Thank you, I was in need of that, I was beginning to feel a little..... depleated .......\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 492, "timestamp": "2006-06-01T02:04:00", "value": "<em>The half-giant lies unconcious, helpless on the floor. Even his usefulness, it would seem, only goes so far.\n\n\"No, thank you... I was getting bored here, waiting for some self-appointed hero to try to put an end to my dastardly doings. It looks like you beat them to it, though. Bravo. If you don't mind me asking, why exactly are you doing this?\"\n\nThe man sits at his desk, light blond, almost white hair and skin paler yet contrasting deeply with his sable, long-sleeved tunic and leggings, all conservative but fashionable enough. Likewise, the room, its tapestries, its rug, the desk itself, all are in good taste but at the same time understated, as if the man wants to avoid being ostentatious for fear of being distastefully extravagant.\n\nHe wears a sinister smile, clearly feeling unthreatened.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 493, "timestamp": "2006-06-01T02:13:23", "value": "An equally casual, yet meaningful smile creaps over Vrees' lips as she listens to his words.\n\"Why am I doing it?\"\nShe cocks her head, watching him, almost flirting with her body language and lightness of her voice.\n\"I think the simple reason is because I can.....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 494, "timestamp": "2006-06-01T02:15:30", "value": "<em>He nods, seemingly amused, though she can see he doesn't drop his guard in the least- or let himself get distracted by her body, his eyes firmly fastened on hers as he speaks.\n\n\"A fair enough reason, though I was hoping there was a more ulterior motive for me to exploit in order to get out of having to fight such a lovely specimen.\"\n\nHe smirks, but there is a coldness in the smirk that tells Vrees he wouldn't hesitate to kill her.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 495, "timestamp": "2006-06-01T02:25:37", "value": "Vrees laughs, a light and highly amused laugh.\n\"There may well be an ulterior motive, but none that you could or would manage to exploit, so there is little point in waisting precious time explaining when the end will be the same.\"\n\nSeeming to relax a little, she wipes a spec of dust from her eye, rubbing it between her two fingers before turning her gaze back to him.\n\n\"I must say, tonight has been fun, though not quite the challenge I thought it would be.\nYou should really have got yourself a wiser mage you know......He fell for the oldest trick in the book and I'm afraid he has left a little bit of a stain on that beautiful flooring you have.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 496, "timestamp": "2006-06-01T02:31:32", "value": "<em>He seems for a moment as if he's about to shrug, then thinks better of it, considering the orb of black flame in his hand.\n\n\"Well, forgive me, but rarely do we have a guest of your caliber... and if we do, quite honestly, I prefer to deal with them personally. And, yes, I know- eploiting arrogance such as mine is actually the oldest trick in the book, as is my vague sense of honor which kept me from striking you down just as I struck him down. And I can always replace the flooring, and the wizard for that matter. A catch as fine as you- not so easy to replicate, I'm sure you understand.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 497, "timestamp": "2006-06-01T02:41:11", "value": "Yes arrogance.......it was there, she could see it bubbling just under the surface of his control and not matter how hard he tried, she would find a way to use it.\nShe almost laughed as he mentioned striking her down also, had he done it would have filled her with more power to use against him and it would have been so much better to have experienced it first hand, than to have had to relieve the half giant of it.\n\nShe raised her eye brow, hopefully she would look surprised and curious.\n\"A catch as fine as myself?......So you intend to capture me?.....\nUse me as a slave perhaps?...Interesting theory you have there....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 498, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T00:27:31", "value": "<em>\"A slave? I was hoping a compatriot... truthfully, slaves have come to bore me... though breaking you would provide me with much amusement, you'd more or less be ruined afterwards. No, far better to have a partner... someone... special. Don't you agree?\"\n\nHe smiles at her quite genuinely, a smile that would make most weak-willed barmaids swoon.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 499, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T00:41:08", "value": "Vrees raised her eye brows.\n\"If indeed you managed to break me at all?\"\nShe took a step closer towards him, her smile as alluring as his.\n\"Now why on earth, would I wish to become a .....partner..... of yours, even more so, why would you? Or do you believe that I went to all of this trouble just so that you could notice my ravishing beauty and wish to have me by your side?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 500, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T00:52:21", "value": "<em>He laughs.\n\n\"Why? Because we all have desires, because, perhaps, I could, at your side, do more for you than you can do for yourself by killing me? And, no, I'm not that foolish... but I do wonder if I can't do what you want me to without us having to come to blows.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 501, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T01:08:57", "value": "Vrees smiled, but the shake of her head showed him that he was on the wrong track.\n\"Perhaps we do have needs, however, that is irrelavent.\nYou are a mere tool in a much larger plan and that is not up for negotiation.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 502, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T07:01:15", "value": "<em>\"And you are not? Are we not all pawns in the great cosmic game?\"\n\nHe waxes philosophic, clearly enjoying the situation, it seems, almost savoring the danger.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 503, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T12:42:03", "value": "\"Oh yes.....I am also a pawn in a game, but I am afraid that this pawn needs to take the pawn in front of her and that, is you.\"\n\nWhile they had been bandying words, Vrees had been inching her way closer, she had also been summoning as much power as she could, without completely depleteing herself. Her right hand twitched, the power within it burning inside, itching for release, her head and body almost bursting with the pent up energy stored and built up within.\n\nShe gave him a sweet, almost angelic smile, then unleashed the power straight towards him.\n\"FEAR\"\nThrown of balance herself by it's ferocity, she staggers to the right, recovering quickly and darting towards him." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 504, "timestamp": "2006-06-03T00:12:51", "value": "<em>The effect seems to cause a ripple in the air, and the orb of fire flickers and dies almost immediately. His face seems paralyzed for a moment, wearing that arrogant smile, though his eyes flash with overwhelming terror then.... nothing. The light in his eyes, dead, gone. He almost seems like a portrait, a painting, caught in one position. A sitting, smiling corpse. A trickle of blood leaves the side of his lip.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 505, "timestamp": "2006-06-03T03:32:13", "value": "Regaining her balance and still tensed ready for battle, Vrees stands for a moment and looks at the body in front of her.\nShe shakes her head, not believing that it could have been that easy, beginning to pull her power back together as she expects to be attacked again any moment." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 506, "timestamp": "2006-06-03T08:25:34", "value": "<em>Apparently the power boost is greater than she expected, when combined with the absorbed power- Belial apparently doesn't hold back. If this is a temporary contract, imagine the level of power that Armand must have gained...\n\nThe man is dead.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 507, "timestamp": "2006-06-03T08:40:12", "value": "Vrees sighs, mumbling to herself.\n\"Ah well, that part of the plan went a little off skew........\"\n\nShe chuckled to herself, she would have to be careful in future, sometimes too much was less, especially when she'd had a use for the subject in question.\n\nWandering back into the corridors, she noted that they seemed to be deserted, so made her way to the large hallway, stepping over the mess that once was a mage.\nStanding in the centre, she sighed as she looked around, then raised her voice to call out.\n\n\"Guards! Your employer is dead.......Muster and pay attention to your new mistress!\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 508, "timestamp": "2006-06-03T08:47:43", "value": "<em>No one answers the call... perhaps there's no one left to do so. After all, between the half-giant's threats and actions and Vrees' own display of power against the mage, the guards, not likely hired for their integrity as much as their brute force and intimidating appearance. Still, there are the slaves...</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 509, "timestamp": "2006-06-03T08:52:12", "value": "She sighs again, there seemed to be no loyalty any more, she was sorely dissapointed in the quality of the so called guards that had been here.\nAfter a few more moments, she made her way out to the slave pits and cages, not that she expected much of a reception from those poor souls either." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 510, "timestamp": "2006-06-06T06:46:24", "value": "<em>When she reaches the place where the slaves are kept, deserted of guards, it doesn't reek nearly as much as she might have expected. Admittedly, the slaves almost automatically lower their faces away from looking at her in deference, they are all kept in the nude, and they are all in individual cages (probably to prevent conflict or unwanted pregnancies for the slavers), but they nevertheless appear well-fed, fit, clean, and relatively unharmed- few whip marks, generally speaking, and even those that do have them don't wear the weight as heavily as most slavers would. They must be quite good at breaking their slaves....</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 511, "timestamp": "2006-06-06T06:58:22", "value": "<em>\"Or perhaps just good at making them so petrifed they do as they are told\"</em>\nVrees smiled, she's had her slaves, that was what she did, but those she kept, stayed of their own free will, but as she knew all too well, there was more than one way to skin a cat.\n\nShe walked to the first cage and opened the door, pulling it wide so that the young man inside could see her stepping back.\nShe spoke kindly and quietly to him, a small smile on her lips.\n\"You are free, there are none here to stop you. No-one at all.....Help me open the cages, then go find yourself clothes and then go home to your family.....Look up boy..you are free.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 512, "timestamp": "2006-06-06T07:03:17", "value": "<em>He stays rooted to the spot, as if by spell... Or true fear. Perhaps they had done this to other slaves before- as a test. And those that failed were, of course, punished... or killed.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 513, "timestamp": "2006-06-06T07:09:52", "value": "Vrees held out her left hand to him.\n\"Come....look around...there are none here but the dead....they cannot harm you now...Look at me....Do I look like I am going to harm you?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 514, "timestamp": "2006-06-06T22:10:03", "value": "<em>He looks up at her with his fiery blue eyes, but fixes them firmly on her own eyes, as if to looks elsewhere, no matter how appealing, was forbidden. His answer is curt.\n\n\"No, but appearances can decieve.\"\n\nHe has no idea how ironic what he has just said is.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 515, "timestamp": "2006-06-07T06:31:25", "value": "Vrees' mouth curled into a smile.\n\"Yes you are right, they do, but what are you willing to risk for the price of freedom?\"\nShe turned away from him, walking towards the open, desserted gates.\n\"You have a choice, you can attempt to leave and see what I say is the truth, or you can stand, in your open cage until someone else decides that you can be their slave.\"\n\nWhen she was a safe distance away from him, she turned and looked back.\n\"And when you have freed the others, if you wish to, you can come and find me, I could do with someone with spirit to help me in my work.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 516, "timestamp": "2006-06-07T06:48:14", "value": "<em>His eyes, it seems, when she turns back to him, never really left her eyes. She does, however, note the faintest ghost of a smile.\n\n\"As my lady wishes.\"\n\nHe'll do it. There can be no doubt about it.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 517, "timestamp": "2006-06-07T07:02:04", "value": "Vrees gives him instructions to her rooms, then leaves him to do what he see's fit.\nShe walks through the streets, they seem very quiet, too quiet. Obviously word gets around fast, which was of course the reason for her actions.\n\nMusing as she walks, she wonders how long it would take this woman, Magadalene, to here of what she had done and to find hwere she is and contact her.\nShe was the perfect subject, to lure her with power and the thoughts of what she could accomplish would be a battle well faught and won." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 518, "timestamp": "2006-06-08T00:07:52", "value": "<em>As she walks away, she hears the sound of cages being emptied and the quiet sound of soft crying and embraces celebrating freedom.\n\nThe streets seem very quiet indeed... perhaps too quiet. As if they had been cleared out. For a meeting. Yes, there it is... that sense... someone's there. Watching her.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 519, "timestamp": "2006-06-08T04:18:55", "value": "Vrees makes her way to her rooms, heedless of the fact that whoever it is that is watching would have followed, not caring what intention they had.\nShe was tired, not exhausted she noted to herself, but tired enough to want to sleep contented on a job well done, even if it had been a little heavy handed.\n\nThe night was warm, she bathed, then opened her window allowing what breeze there was into her room, then, extinguishing the lamp she lay down to sleep." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 520, "timestamp": "2006-06-08T06:06:55", "value": "<em>The breeze seems to hold no great substance, but about half an hour after Vrees lays down, a voice issues from the corner of her room- a husky alto.\n\n\"Your friend isn't dead- I made sure of it. Though, considering what he did for you, I thought you'd at least have the sembalance of decency to make sure he'd be okay.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 521, "timestamp": "2006-06-08T06:44:30", "value": "\"He was not a friend, he was a tool, he would have snapped my neck as soon as look at me, if he'd had the chance.\"\nVress kept her eyes closed as she answered, laying still and relaxed, as though she had expected someone to be there.\n\"Besides, I took his pain away from him and he was not mortally wounded, he would have survived.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 522, "timestamp": "2006-06-08T06:48:47", "value": "<em>\"Snapped your neck? He could have, at various points, from the look of it, if he was half as good as he looked. But he didn't. Why? Probably because he recognized your power... and realized it came from a higher source. You discredit him by thinking him that stupid. I've known him for quite some time, as a foe, of course. I've come to respect him. At least do the same.\"\n\nThe voice seems reprimanding, but not overly upset, either, more exasperated by Vrees actions.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 523, "timestamp": "2006-06-08T06:56:16", "value": "\"Oh he was far from stupid, give me some credit.\"\nVress snorted.\n\"However, please do not treat me as such either, he knew that I could drop him with a word and that I only had to brush him with even the lightest of touch to kill him. So do not even pretend that he followed me out of some sudden devotion.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 524, "timestamp": "2006-06-08T06:58:43", "value": "<em>\"No, out of the inherent human need to be part of something bigger.\"\n\nThe voice waxes philosophic, clearly amused by the turn of the conversation.\n\n\"Pessimist.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 525, "timestamp": "2006-06-08T07:04:43", "value": "\"Optomists set themselves up for a fall, look to the worst and you can often be pleasently surprised, but never dissapointed. I am however, neither.\"\n\nVrees turned and settled herself more comfortably.\n\"Now are you going to state your business here, I would like to get a little sleep, it has been a busy night and I see another busy day ahead of me.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 526, "timestamp": "2006-06-09T03:31:02", "value": "<em>The voice muses a little, humor touching it vaugely.\n\n\"And here I thought there was no rest for the wicked, that evil never sleeps. Well, I'll be damned. Figuratively, of course. And I think you know who I am.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 527, "timestamp": "2006-06-09T05:25:39", "value": "\"Oh stop playing games, I never base facts upon assumptions and name calling will get you nowhere.\"\nVrees' voice conveyed no sign of humour at all.\n\"Light the lamp, come out of the shadows and introduce yourself properly, or leave.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 528, "timestamp": "2006-06-09T06:20:05", "value": "<em>\"I'd really rather allow you to keep your modesty. Magadelene, at your service.\"\n\nFrom the shadows, a slight movement indicates a bow.\n\n\"I will light the room, of course, if you insist.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 529, "timestamp": "2006-06-09T06:23:34", "value": "\"Keep my modesty?\"\nVrees remembers that she is laying on top of the covers to her bed, she pulls a sheet loosely over her.\n\"My modesty is now kept, please light the lamp, I much prefer to see who I address and that they see me.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 530, "timestamp": "2006-06-09T06:45:06", "value": "<em>The woman takes a moment to light the lamp, and Vrees finds herself looking at... a drow.\n\nHer voluptuous form is attired all in black, with a simple sleeveless wool tunic, leather breeches, soft boots, and a cloak. Her limbs, while not amazonian, appear toned, as if she's trained for fighting, as does the easy, tiger-like grace her body holds. But Vrees can see that it is not therein that the woman's power is.\n\nHer red eyes, obscured only by a few silver strands, reveal the true threat: within this woman's mind is immense willpower, and, in that moment, Vrees knows she has found one of the few people who may be able to fight her fear magic, even now that it has been boosted by the Lord of the Fourth.\n\nA worthy foe.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 531, "timestamp": "2006-06-09T06:54:56", "value": "Vrees sits as the lamp is lit, the look on her face betraying nothing of the surpsie that she feels at seeing a drow stood before her.\nShe bows her head, then gestures her to a seat.\n\"It is good to meet at last Magadelene, I have heard much about you. Though there is one thing that puzzles me.\"\n\nShe tilts her head to one side, a small smile upon her face, wondering what a drow sees as a vision of perfection and how she can use that.\n\"Why, does one of your race show ant interest at all in the freeing of slaves? Have the Drow not built their whole society upon the use of slaves?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 532, "timestamp": "2006-06-09T07:05:10", "value": "<em>This particular drow sees Vrees as the image of purity- angelic, even, with wide, innocent baby-blue eyes, long, golden-blond hair, snow-white skin, ruby-red lips, and soft, demure curves. However, from the half-amused, half-wary look on the woman's face, Vrees, who she's apparently been watching from afar, has given away the truth with her actions, making her appearance more of a weaknes, now, revealing her deceptions.\n\nMagadalene, however, remains polite and takes the seat with a flash of white teeth.\n\n\"We have, largely, that I give you freely. But just as there are rebels in this society against the common standards, so too are those there that do not like the way things are. However, we find ourselves under slightly more deadly threat than most rebels in the human ones. Thus, we must find other homes- places where we can do as we like, and as fulfills us. And, in case you're wondering, yes, I am a little selfish in doing what I do for personal satisfaction as well as for the sake of others. I've heard the villainous monologues before, the 'dark seductions.' Since I was little, in fact.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 533, "timestamp": "2006-06-09T07:17:18", "value": "\"I do not condemn you, as you seem to have condemned me.\"\nVrees looks at her for a long moment, then adds.\n\"I would be interested in knowing why you see my actions as 'evil', when I have done what many wished to see happen and have eased both present and future suffering of the people you fight for.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 534, "timestamp": "2006-06-09T07:22:51", "value": "<em>\"Methods, love, methods. Did I catch your name, by the way? Regardless, with all the good intentions in the world and all the immoral methods, then all the 'good' done is undone by how it is done. To save lives, would torture be acceptable to me? No, it wouldn't. It means becoming evil to defeat evil- which just means there's less good in the world, in the end. At least, that's how I see it.\"\n\nShe shrugs and offers a small smile.\n\n\"Nice spot, by the way. You have good taste, though you've only been here a few days.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 535, "timestamp": "2006-06-09T07:28:18", "value": "\"Immorality is only a matter of perspective, you work out side of the law, to those who uphold that law and live by it, what you do is immoral.\"\nShe ignored the pleasantries and request for her name.\n\"I harmed none but those who saught to harm me and I executed one who would never have been brought to trial, I see no evil in that. As for the way in which I did it? I have a gift and I use it to it's best advantage, would it not be wasteful of me not to?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 536, "timestamp": "2006-06-09T21:02:42", "value": "<em>\"So the ends justify the means? Or why bother justify the means, if immorality is only a matter of perspective? If you honestly believe that, then you didn't really do anything good, either, because he, as far as he saw, wasn't doing anything immoral either- just exerting the power due him by his work.\"\n\nThe drow sighs.\n\n\"But I don't see things that way- if immorality really depends on point of view, well, mine is very different from yours, I fear, 'good' lady. If that is a natural gift... well, some people have a natural talent for torture, for seeing what people fear most and using it against them. That doesn't mean it should be used.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 537, "timestamp": "2006-06-09T21:15:59", "value": "Vrees yawned.\n\"Well I didn't expect thanks, nor did I do it for that reason.\"\nShe settled herself back on the bed, curling her hands under her head as she closed her eyes.\n\"I take it you know your way out? You did, after all enter my home without permission, like some common criminal, so I trust that you will leave the same way.\"\nVrees yawned once more.\n\"Please turn the lamp off as you leave, goodnight.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 538, "timestamp": "2006-06-09T21:28:54", "value": "<em>The woman pauses.\n\n\"You need rest, that much is clear. You've made enemies tonight, but not necessarily of me, and you'll need someone to defend you.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 539, "timestamp": "2006-06-09T21:32:25", "value": "\"I have those who watch over me thank you, I appreciate your concern, but...if you are offering then I am declining.\"\n\nIn reality, Vrees had little need for sleep, but she never disclossed this to a potential enemy and at the moment, well, everyone was an enemy as far as she was concerned." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 540, "timestamp": "2006-06-09T23:43:21", "value": "<em>\"As you wish.\"\n\nThe woman gets up quietly, the light goes out, and Vrees hears not a sound afterward.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 541, "timestamp": "2006-06-09T23:55:20", "value": "As Vrees does, she lays comfortably, allowing her body and mind to relax.\nHer mind wanders as it wishes, through her thoughts, flitting from one thing to the next, not staying for long.\nIt settles for a moment on what she would like to eat the following day, then meanders the long way round to an odd little childhood incident, back to having her washing collected the next day and then wandering into a thought about sleep itself.\n\nAll the time her ears twitch at the slightest sound, filtering out the normal sounds of the night, checking only the ones slightly unusual and so she rests, never sleeping but allowing her mind to wander and body to relax, a small smile upon her face as she rembers the site of a young bird shooting into flight for the first time, exploding from it's nest and then gone....." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 542, "timestamp": "2006-06-10T20:18:56", "value": "<em>Again, a prescence intrudes on her rest, though this time a familiar one. He doesn't speak, doesn't make a sound, but she knows he's there. Armand. Right corner, away from the window. Standing. Not looking at anything in particular, not even her, but rather seeming to wait. A guardian devil.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 543, "timestamp": "2006-06-10T21:45:21", "value": "<em>I feel you there Armand, thank you for watching over me.</em>\n\nShe smiled quietly to herself.\n\n<em>My plan went a little wrong, but I still think that I can make it work, I have time.</em>" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 544, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T08:02:44", "value": "<em>A small voice in her head, startling similiar to Armand's, but more soft spoken and kinder, responds to the thought.</em>\n\nYou always did find some way to make us work. And no matter what, I believe in you. As cliche as it is, it's still true. Never forget. I never did." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 545, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T10:44:22", "value": "Vrees sighs and opens her eyes to the dark, asking the question, even though she thinks she knows the answer already.\n<em>\"And who speaks in Armand's stead?\" </em>" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 546, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T03:02:01", "value": "<em>The voice laughs a little ruefully- it, too sounds familiar, as if there had been a situation where it had been used, perhaps when he had been caught sneaking in a cookie before she had finished letting them cool, back when things were... normal. A lifetime ago.</em>\n\nHe who Armand was and now is not." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 547, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T10:27:47", "value": "\"Armand?......It is you isn't it?\"\nShe spoke the words out loud as she sat up and looked towards the shadows.\n<em>\"If this is some kind of a game , then I am not in the mood for it....show yourself....\"</em>" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 548, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T19:27:24", "value": "<em>Armand does appear out of the shadows, but his face is creased with worry.\n\n\"Vrees? Of course I'm here... what is it? What's wrong?\"\n\nHe seems to want to go to her, maybe to hold her in his arms, but doesn't, remembering the terms on which they last parted.</em>\n\n\"A game? You wish it were a game. He wishes it were a game. But this is serious. He doesn't realize his own power, just as you don't. And so I, the person trapped in what he is and what I used to be, channeled a bit of that power to be able to talk to you. He has no knowledge of this.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 549, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T06:19:19", "value": "Vrees rubbed her Temples.\n<em>\"Why are you here?\"</em>\nShe felt confused, so much had happened and there was so much to think about, she needed rest and yet......it seemed that everything was set against her having it.\n\nShe remembered that Armand was stood looking her concerned.\n\"I'm fine Armand, I'm sorry, my mind drifted somehwere that is all.\"\nShe gave him a reassuring smile and lay back down.\n<em>\"State you business or leave me....\"</em>" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 550, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T19:22:07", "value": "<em>More confused than ever, Armand's gaze sharpens as if seeking the source with a sight beyond eyes, but, apparently, his old self knows all his tricks, and evades them with ease. Satisfied, though still worried, the shadows take him in their tenebrous embrace once more.</em>\n\n\"Because you need me, and, for that matter, you need her. Your old self. That is, if you want yourself and him to ever be free. Don't think there aren't ways. But what you're doing now is only digging you deeper in the hole. I want to help. If you really need rest, though, we can continue this in your dreams.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 551, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T04:08:40", "value": "Sighing, Vrees relaxed, well at least this way, her body would have time to rest, even if her mind did not.\nShe felt Armand move away from her and sent him a reassuring thought, letting him know that she was fine as she slipped into sleep." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 552, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T06:41:57", "value": "<em>The voice pauses, leaving her alone long enough for her to slip into sleep and form the dream world for them to inhabit.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 553, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T06:56:21", "value": "She dreams of the place where she is comfortable, where she belongs, her keep far away in the mountains.\nSpending a few moments looking at the view from her window, she wanders back and lounges on the long couch where she had first been when Armand had visited her.\nIt seemed a very long time ago now, even though it had only been weeks.\n\n\"I am here, but not for long, there is much to be done.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 554, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T18:03:41", "value": "<em>\"More than you know, perhaps.\"\n\nHe first manifests as just a voice, then, in the corner, as a suit of shining silver full plate armor, then, finally, the Armand she knows inside the suit, but not. His eyes are a piercing blue, as focused and as mysterious in a way, as the orbs of total darkness that the current Armand possesses.\n\n\"You're only damning both of you further, you know.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 555, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T18:10:59", "value": "She watches him appear in a way that makes it certain that she knew who he was, she had after all, seen him before in the room that Armand had slept in when he had stayed.\n\nShe sat for a moment after he had spoken, then replied.\n\"And how am I doing that?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 556, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T18:24:18", "value": "<em>\"You think damning another soul, killing others indiscriminately will help free you, free him from the machinations of the devils and demons, free either of you from the forces of darkness?\"\n\nHe shakes his head, sadly, as if watching a tragic play for the second time, seeing all the pieces fall into place but remaining helpless to stop the gears from turning to the final state of inevitable doom.\n\n\"He won't truly be free, and neither will you.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 557, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T21:11:38", "value": "\"So......how would you do it then?\"\nVrees' words were short and sharp.\n\"I am tired of being told it won't work yet nothing being suggested in return.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 558, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T22:44:05", "value": "<em>\"You're going to the wrong people, Vrees... if you really want to escape evil, then you can't use evil. You have to use good. Turn to the Paragons of Virtue rather than the Paragons of Vice.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 559, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T22:48:34", "value": "\"Oh come.....what are they to do? Tell me to do a good deed? Repent my sins?\"\nVrees rubbed her forhead even in her dreams she had a headache.\n\"If I were to do that, then it would take longer ..... far longer than the time I have left....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 560, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T23:08:01", "value": "<em>The ex-Armand smiles lightly at her, coming over to her, putting his hands on her shoulders as reassuringly as possible.\n\n\"Vrees, good isn't all about harmony and sunlight and flowers. Sometimes it's about fighting down the darkness within, standing tall and strong in the face of temptation and catastrophe, and not being afraid to be different when it's easier not to be.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 561, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T23:15:29", "value": "She laughs and shakes her head.\n\"I take it that you see me as I really am? I have been fighting to be different all of my life, or is this not different enough for you?\"\nShe looks at him for a long moment.\n\"I am in the face of temptation now, does that make you any better than the path I follow?.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 562, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T23:21:03", "value": "<em>\"Better? Vrees, I fell. I failed.\"\n\nHe gives her a small, sad smile.\n\n\"But you have a chance to get out of this. And different in some ways, yes... but different in the ways that count? Some, yes- you think, you wonder, which is more than most do, but do you truly dare to defy the darker side of human nature? What, do you think is harder- to give up the conscience, to do away with constraints, or to deny the pleasures that darkness brings? Which do you think most do?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 563, "timestamp": "2006-06-15T00:00:54", "value": "\"We do not discuss what 'most do', we are discussing what I myself do, I have little wish to get into a debate about the human condition and I seem to have had the same conversation with another earlier, so the matter of good and evil dependant upon perspective is an old one.\"\n\nVrees closed her eyes in the hopes of easing the pain in her head.\n\"You of all, concidering why I am doing this, should know that I have a conscience, I have constraints, I walk this path knowing what I do and where it may lead.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 564, "timestamp": "2006-06-16T02:09:15", "value": "<em>He sighs, and she can feel his gauntleted hands give her shoulders a gentle squeeze.\n\n\"But why walk this path? Why go to where it leads?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 565, "timestamp": "2006-06-16T11:04:14", "value": "\"Because...........it is what I am good at, it is what I began with and what suited me.\"\nVrees found herself leaning her cheek on his hand, it was comforting.\n\"There is nothing for me but to follow that path, I have come too far to change, even if I wished to.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 566, "timestamp": "2006-06-20T01:30:25", "value": "<em>\"It is what choose to be good at, Vrees. You're very adept with magic in general, and you know it- you just chose the most powerful immediately. I understand that. There's a hunger deep inside you, Vrees, for something greater, something bigger, something powerful and dark and ready to sweep you off your feet. But, in the end, it will leave you empty inside. Hollow.\"\n\nHe seems to be struggling to find the words, but those he does find are charged with a kind of quiet desperation.\n\n\"Vrees, no matter how saintly someone is, they can still fall. Look at me. By the same token, no matter how depraved, no matter how sin-stained someone may become, they can still be redeemed.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 567, "timestamp": "2006-06-20T01:46:46", "value": "\"And what has redemption to offer me?\"\nVrees snorted as she shook her head.\n\"I will be empty and hollow inside no matter what I do or where I go.\"\n\nShe paused for a long moment, still shakling her head.\n\"Yes....I have looked at you .....I have looked at you long and hard\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 568, "timestamp": "2006-06-20T02:39:54", "value": "<em>\"You know that for certain, then? You have no real hope?\"\n\nHe looks at her, questing for some sign, some small signal from which he can take hope.\n\n\"I fell. I turned my back on the light. I did the last thing she would have wanted me to do because of my pain, because I couldn't bear it- because, without her, I didn't think I was strong enough. I though I didn't have her anymore. But I didn't realize I could have, if I had stayed true. Instead... instead I fell. Instead I abandoned her.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 569, "timestamp": "2006-06-20T11:25:21", "value": "\"Then this is your chance to redeme yourself and take back what you should have had and I am giving you that chance.\"\nVrees sighed and shook her head.\n\"There was nothing for me before you and there will be nothing after, that is how it was and how it will be.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 570, "timestamp": "2006-06-20T17:59:48", "value": "<em>\"Yes, you're giving me that chance...\"\n\nHis voice is soft, and his hands drop to his sides as he moves to look out the window, sighing.\n\n\"But at the cost of yourself.\"\n\nA small, sad smile creeps onto his face.\n\n\"You know, even if this didn't work out, even if Armand, all of him and me, aren't redeemed in the end... I'd... he'd still try to redeem you. He's as stubborn as you are.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 571, "timestamp": "2006-06-20T18:58:07", "value": "She follows him with her eyes towards the window, the sun is shining, glinting off the mountain tops, the sky a brilliant blue.\n\n\"Yes, I know he will, but then we shall see who is the most stuborn.\"\nHer lips curl into a small sad smile, almost echoing his.\n\"Nothing much can change my mind once I have made it up.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 572, "timestamp": "2006-06-21T06:56:16", "value": "<em>He laughs a little, perhaps a little bitterly.\n\n\"You make it sound so easy... like it's a game.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 573, "timestamp": "2006-06-21T12:18:07", "value": "Her smile fades as she closes her eyes and shakes her head.\n\"No........not easy and though everything is a game, some have far higher stakes than they should have and I take this very seriously.\"\n\nVrees laid her head back on the sofa, suddenly it seemed to have become very heavy, as though her thoughts had become too weighty to bare on her own and she needed support.\n\"I know the risks, I know the stakes and I know what I need to do.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 574, "timestamp": "2006-06-21T21:00:24", "value": "<em>\"Then I suppose it would be hopeless to try to stop you.\"\n\nHe comes over to her, sitting down on the floor by the sofa, stroking her hair soothingly.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 575, "timestamp": "2006-06-21T21:22:45", "value": "Vrees sighed at his touch, a touch she had longed that Armand would give her, but only in dreams it appeared.\n\"Yes...it is hopeless...either way I will be empty, so there may as well be benefit for another.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 576, "timestamp": "2006-06-22T00:42:48", "value": "<em>\"I'm afraid I don't agree with you... but nevertheless, Vress... I love you, and I'll be by your side, no matter how it turns out.\"\n\nHe gently kisses her forehead.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 577, "timestamp": "2006-06-22T03:00:28", "value": "Vrees' forhead creases in pain at his words.\n\"No......you don't love me, especially you....You won't be at my side no matter what, you will be with her, where you should be.\"\nShe turned her head away, burrying it into the back of her sofa." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 578, "timestamp": "2006-06-22T07:11:18", "value": "<em>His voice is quiet.\n\n\"Just as I'm still in him, and can extend myself to you, so she's in you and can extend herself to me. We could be together, side by side, right now, if that's what we wanted... but it's not just that, Vrees. I'm here. Where I should be. Where and when you need me, and even when you don't. I'm here.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 579, "timestamp": "2006-06-27T09:09:42", "value": "She closed her eyes for a long while, her mind in a termoil.\nThere were four people, no.....four spirits or essences, all very different yet all the same involved in this, but she was the one who should not be there.\nShe was the one who did not fit into all of this.\nThe three were really two and it was the two who should be with each other.\n\nVrees screwed her eyes tight and whinced with the pain both in her head and in her heart, a tear forced out of the corner of her eye.\nHer longing and wish to be set free of the torment that she was enduring seemed, at this moment, too much to bare." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 580, "timestamp": "2006-06-28T02:29:32", "value": "<em>One hand strokes her hair, gently, as light as a feather's touch, the other arm wrapping around her in the inescapable, painful embrace of love.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 581, "timestamp": "2006-06-30T13:03:51", "value": "Despite her best efforts to not do so, she feels comforted by his embrace, calmed as he strokes her hair, the single tear that had escaped from her eye is followed by another, slowly following the firsts path.\nHer pain threatens to over whelm her, but this is not a pain she can use, this pain is far too deap seated and personal, it covered every other feeling she had like a blanket of snow on a dark winter's night and with it comes longing and lost hope, spreading itself across it like a pre dawn frost, crackling at her nerves.\n<em>\"Please.......\"</em>\n\nYet Vrees makes no effort to move, or to stop him." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 582, "timestamp": "2006-07-01T01:23:53", "value": "<em>She hears his voice, soft in her ear.\n\n\"Please what, Vrees? What is it you want of me?\"\n\nHis voice holds so much love... but at the same time, she hears confusion, uncertainty in his voice. For all his eloquent words... he's as lost, and, in a way, as helpless as her, able to do even less than the Armand she knows, locked away in his dark side's mind.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 583, "timestamp": "2006-07-01T13:28:08", "value": "A long silence, not a comfortable silence, but a silence full of things that could not be said, never spoken of, full of loss and pain and anger and sorrow.\nWhen Vrees eventually spoke her voice was almost as pleading as his quiet and pained.\n\"Please...... tell me what you wish to happen, I am now tormented by three of you and this pain cannot be used, cannot be turned away from me, it lays and festers deap inside and I will not get rid of it until you are all at rest.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 584, "timestamp": "2006-07-04T00:34:05", "value": "<em>\"I wish... I wish for you to be happy, for you to be redeemed... for you to at least have a glimmer of hope.\"\n\nHis voice is soften, almost broken with caring.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 585, "timestamp": "2006-07-04T06:11:31", "value": "\"And for yourself? For the two parts of you? What do you wish for you........what do you wish for your love?\"\n\nShe had known that he would avoid his question, he always did, not matter which form he was in. She tired of their games, but knew that there was no option but to play, it was an unwritten rule." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 586, "timestamp": "2006-07-04T06:24:00", "value": "<em>\"For myself... to be whole again. To be one and not two... And to be with you, and, I admit, in a way, through you, her, because, whether you want to believe it or not, you are a part of her and she is a part of you. He can't admit it, because he isn't free to. He doesn't understand, because we aren't one that you two can't be one as well. Vrees- you are you, I accept that much, I accept that you have a will of your own, but so did she, and, I think, she influences you. Without her, you never would have made that deal with Belial.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 587, "timestamp": "2006-07-04T06:32:50", "value": "Vrees gave a small almost inaudible laugh.\n\"And how do you see this being accomplished? How does two become one without one gaining his freedom?\"\nShe sighed shaking her head\n\"This is the only way I can see it can be done, if you have a better idea, then tell me\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 588, "timestamp": "2006-07-05T00:02:58", "value": "<em>\"Entreat the Powers that Be, the Sarim, the mightiest forces of good. There are those who could be just as adept with contracts as the devils, could there not? Vrees, what would his freedom mean to him if it came at the cost of your enslavement?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 589, "timestamp": "2006-07-05T00:18:49", "value": "\"Enslavement?\"\nVrees shook her head.\n\"This is enslavement, being forced into actions that I would not take, being trapped in a triangle where I do not have a part, this is enslavement, whichever way I choose to do it, I loose so I may as well do something I am adept at and I enjoy\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 590, "timestamp": "2006-07-05T00:48:22", "value": "<em>He sighs ruefully, almost sadly.\n\n\"So, truly, being honest not with me, but with yourself, suffering is what you enjoy? What brings you happiness, or, if not happiness, at least contentment?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 591, "timestamp": "2006-07-05T16:06:28", "value": "Vrees smiled quietly to herself.\n\"You do not know me, if you did, you would not think that suffering, either for myself or others, is my only reason for being.\"\nShe sighed and shook her head.\n\"How can one who professes love not be able to see any more than that?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 592, "timestamp": "2006-07-06T05:44:55", "value": "<em>\"Because I can hope? Because I can, perhaps, decieve myself into seeing what is not there, but what should be there. That is my fault.\"\n\nHe sighs and sits back a little.\n\n\"I do not profess to be perfect, Vrees. I wish I were. But I'm not. Perhaps you deserve better. In fact, almost certainly, because I've already failed you more than once.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 593, "timestamp": "2006-07-06T10:44:01", "value": "Vrees shakes her head and lets out a quiet snort.\n\"How have you failed me....fate and circumstance, that is all this is, we can step off our path, take a brief detour, stop and take a rest, but we still end up back on the same road.\"\nShe took a long deap breath.\n\"No, you haven't failed me, perhaps it is I who is failing you? I am lost, I don't know which way to go, or turn.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 594, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T00:39:10", "value": "<em>\"Free will, Vrees. The most beautiful, most horrible, most pleasurable, most painful gift we are given as mortals. Free will.\"\n\nHe stares at her, then away, at the floor, as if ashamed.\n\n\"Perhaps there is fate, but even if there is, mortals can change it- I've seen it done.\"\n\nArmand takes a deep, steadying breath as he continues.\n\n\"Then, if you are really lost, Vress, then the only fault of yours there is is being human.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 595, "timestamp": "2006-07-10T01:15:42", "value": "\"I am too tired to argue over fate or free will Armand.\"\nFor the first time in his dream visit, she had acknowledged his name, perhaps it was just as she said, she was too tired, perhaps he was beginning to wear at her, convince her of something?\n\"As I have said, we are allowed to deviate a little now and then, but we always end up going the same way.\"\n\nVrees closed her eyes again.\n\"This is my way of putting you back on the path that you should have been on all along, your other self should never have chosen what he chose, it is not his place, not his path.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 596, "timestamp": "2006-07-10T06:26:25", "value": "<em>\"And this is yours? This is, for that matter, hers? This is your place? Your path? If it is yours, then so is it his.\"\n\nWith every word, his voice gains a little energy, a little conviction.\n\n\"If there is such thing as fate, Vrees, then yours and his are forever intertwined, bound to each other inexplicably.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 597, "timestamp": "2006-07-10T11:44:43", "value": "\"NO!\"\nVrees sat up, her face set grimly in place with determination.\n\"You speak of <em>him</em>, as though <em>he</em> is not <em>you</em>, are you saying that you are not he?\n\nHis place is with her and for him to be whole again and that is how it shall be!\"\nShe rubbed her temples as though every pain she had ever felt was sat there, waiting to burst from her.\n\n\"There is no place in this for me and you do little to convince me otherwise.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 598, "timestamp": "2006-07-11T01:01:09", "value": "<em>\"He is me insomuch as you are her, Vrees. That is the choice he made. That is how far he has 'strayed.' Yet, we are not so different, are we? And, perhaps, you don't have to reach so deep down to find her. To find solace and relief.\"\n\nHe smiles helplessly up at her.\n\n\"You don't see, do you? That he loves you. That I love you.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 599, "timestamp": "2006-07-11T05:18:53", "value": "\"I don't want to find solace in her, I want her to leave me, to allow me my freedom.\"\nVrees shook her head.\n\"See has used me, used me to get to you...him...whoever....both of you....If anyone is 'evil' in all of this it is she.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 600, "timestamp": "2006-07-11T06:40:19", "value": "<em>\"Then I'm using Armand to get you to free me. I'm as guilty as she is, and if you believe her to be evil, then you shouldn't be doing this for him.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 601, "timestamp": "2006-07-11T06:46:13", "value": "Vrees laughed, a cold cheerless laugh.\n\"Twisting words is at least one thing that both parts of yourself do well, it's a wonder that anything was every decided when you were as one.\"\n\nShe stared at him, her head tilted as she looked at him.\n\"Let us just stop this now shall we? You tell me what the purpose of this conversation is and then I will think on the matter.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 602, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T05:53:42", "value": "<em>He shakes his head, smiling lightly, but joylessly.\n\n\"He and I are almost as hopeless and she and you are.\n\n\"I've come here in the vain attempt to somehow convince you that just as there is hope for him, there is hope for you.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 603, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T14:20:29", "value": "He can hear the frustration in her voice, her words becoming terse and clipped, far less relaxed than they had been.\n\"I know no other way, I can think of no other way and believe me, I have tried very very hard, to think of something, I have no wish to spend my life in <em>his</em> service. I had freedom before, I had control, I was happy with what I was doing and when I was doing it.\"\nVrees took a long steadying breath.\n\" So if you have any clues, any ideas, then speak now!\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 604, "timestamp": "2006-07-13T01:17:17", "value": "<em>\"Redemption is never beyond those who ask for it and are willing to work for it. His soul may yet be freed, his contract may yet be sundered, if the Powers that Be are given such authority by him, if he is brought back into their arms. Such will not be easy, though... he seeks to protect you through the use of his own dark powers.\"\n\nHe reaches out and takes her hand in his.\n\n\"But most of all, have faith. In them, in him, and in yourself.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 605, "timestamp": "2006-07-13T01:28:35", "value": "\"Who are they? What are them? I have faith in my own abilities, I have faith in his, I have seen both, I know what they can do. <em>THEY</em> show me nothing, just a concept, what is good, what is evil?\"\n\nVrees shook her head.\n\"I cannot see what is wrong with killing one evil doer, to free many who have done nothing, but be in the place he chose to take them from.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 606, "timestamp": "2006-07-13T01:31:36", "value": "<em>\"You didn't kill him just to kill him, Vrees. I know you better than that. At least give me some credit.\"\n\nHe sighs and gives her hand a small squeeze.\n\n\"And you probably haven't seen 'them' because, oddly enough, they aren't summoned quite so often, nor are scholars quite as enamored with good as they are with evil. It's harder to reach them, I admit, but the rewards are worth it. And that's part of faith.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 607, "timestamp": "2006-07-13T01:55:53", "value": "Vrees sighed.\n\"Very well then, how do I summon them? Lets see what they have to say for themselves, what have I to loose anyway?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 608, "timestamp": "2006-07-13T01:58:05", "value": "<em>He reaches out as if to touch her forehead, but hesitates a moment.\n\n\"A mind-to-mind connection would make this more easy for you to understand and me to explain, but I wouldn't want to do that without your permission. It's a very personal connection, very intimate.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 609, "timestamp": "2006-07-13T02:09:39", "value": "\"Go ahead, I have been 'intimate' with your other side, so there is nothing that you can do to harm or upset me Armond.\"\nVrees closed her eyes and sat waiting." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 610, "timestamp": "2006-07-20T06:57:37", "value": "<em>He touches her forehead, and the information flows in, suggesting most strongly two individuals. Asha, the Virtue of Justice, under whom Armand once served. Zehanruh, the Defender of Mercy, through whom Armand might find redemption.\n\nThe rituals he shows her, while long, are based more on the individual, long sequences of thoughts and incantations, all designed to test the concentration and faith of the summoner. Additionally, unlike the demons and devils, they require no additional sacrifice, do not manifest physically, but rather, meet her in the spirit realm, where neither party may conceal anything from the other that they do not conceal from themselves. It takes so much less to summon them... and yet, what it does take to summon them is so much rarer than those to summon the denizens of the depths.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 611, "timestamp": "2006-07-20T15:20:50", "value": "She opened her eyes and looked at him.\n\"Surely this needs to be done by Armand himself?\"\nVrees couldn't help but give a small smile, it was hard not to talk of the two parts of him as two different entities.\n\"I can save him from himself my way, but how can I ask for others to save him?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 612, "timestamp": "2006-07-21T01:06:56", "value": "<em>The Armand of light sighs and retires again to sitting position, looking at her, shaking his head.\n\n\"He feels unworthy. He feels that he was too weak to defend her from what happened, too weak to not give into his own despair, too weak to stop you from making that devil's deal with Belial. Even with all his previous successes, in his eyes, he has failed in all that matters to him.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 613, "timestamp": "2006-07-21T01:20:24", "value": "\"So I am to plead his case for him with these ..... creatures of light?\"\nResting her elbow on the arm of her sofa, she rubbed her brow then held her head in her hand.\n\"Why would they even wish to hear such a case? Surely to be 'saved' a person needs to wish it?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 614, "timestamp": "2006-07-21T01:25:52", "value": "<em>\"To be saved, perhaps.... but to be shown the light? To understand that, yes, while they do have fault, they are not beyond hope, however... such knowledge may be shown to them freely... if you choose to give it. I can only implore you to do this. However, if you so wish, I will not... cannot stop you from following another course.\"\n\nHe smiles, though he seems somewhat weary and far-away.\n\n\"But you have, at least, listened. Thank you.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 615, "timestamp": "2006-07-21T12:33:45", "value": "\"I must think upon this, it is an option that I had not thought of and it is an option that is not ....... natural to me ......\"\n\nVrees was not usually swayed in her position, but everything about Armond had confused her and made her hessitate from the moment she had first met him. Even in her dream her head ached from the decisions she was trying to make.\n\n\"You are tired, you have used much energy to get here and to speak with me.\"\nShe looked up at him and gave him a smile.\n\"Go now and recuperate, I will rest too and think on what you have said.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 616, "timestamp": "2006-07-22T00:55:56", "value": "<em>He shakes his head, a gentle smile on his face as his hand reaches out to gently stroke her hair a little, obviously a gesture meant to try to relax her.\n\n\"Thank you. I have years' worth, I assure you. I can stay a little longer, if you want me to.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 617, "timestamp": "2006-07-22T07:06:24", "value": "She smiled back at him, capturing his hand and bringing it to her lips to kiss it gently.\n\"Thank you, I would like that.\"\nWith a brief and gentle squeeze of his hand, Vrees lets it go.\n\"For the first time in many years, I am feeling very alone.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 618, "timestamp": "2006-07-24T04:25:28", "value": "<em>Vrees gets a gentle squeeze that echoes hers, and a soft, though worried smile.\n\n\"I suppose you could say that's our fault, though.\"\n\nHe pauses and looks around.\n\n\"If I'm not being too intrusive, would you tell me what made you happy, or at least content before all this?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 619, "timestamp": "2006-07-24T04:34:39", "value": "She raised her eye brows a little at his question.\n\"My work, my home, my mountain.\"\nShe smiled at or to no-one in particular.\n\"Candles, hundreds of candles, their warmth and gentle flickering light\"\nVrees paused for a moment, then continued.\n\"I have always enjoyed simple pleasures.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 620, "timestamp": "2006-07-24T05:00:11", "value": "<em>\"But not the organ? Or masks?\"\n\nHe smiles softly at her, and he seems a little amused, as if remembering something that he had once read or heard.\n\n\"My apologies from taking some of the pleasure from them, then.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 621, "timestamp": "2006-07-24T12:58:36", "value": "She snorted a quiet laugh.\n\"No....no organs, nor masks and you have no need to apologise.\"\nVrees looked around her, happy to be in her home, even if it were only in a dream.\n\"I still get pleasure from these things.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 622, "timestamp": "2006-07-25T01:05:59", "value": "<em>He looks around the room idly, his gaze inquisitive, almost piercing, as if looking deeper, seeing the mark of Vrees in the dreamworld that surrounds them.\n\n\"And yet these things no longer provide the contentment they once did?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 623, "timestamp": "2006-07-29T13:00:46", "value": "\"Nothing is as it was, but it still brings me as much contentment as I am allowed.\"\nShe too looks around, a small smile creeping over her face as she remembers Armand lighting the candles by hand, when he could have used his magic, simply because she had said there was pleasure in doing so.\n\"Yes, there are memories here, memories to cherish and those to forget, but if we did not move on, then we would become stale, nothing is as it was, but most is the same.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 624, "timestamp": "2006-08-08T04:08:01", "value": "<em>\"Change... an interesting thought. But then, how may the gods and the demons and the angels all stay, relatively speaking, the same around us, and not become stale? Is it, perhaps, becuase they each represent something powerful, something essential to the human nature?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 625, "timestamp": "2006-08-08T04:17:02", "value": "\"No...they change.......they have to, so that they may relate to those they seek to corrupt or save....\"\n\nIt never occurred to Vrees that she was laying in a small room in a far away city, while dreaming of her home and having a phylosophical conversation, with part of a man who had been rended in two.\nShe was comfortable, a brief reprieve from what she had to do, perhaps a stall even, a distraction.\n\n\"What would tempt or save those of yesterday, will not for those of tomorrow, so they must move with us or they will be forgotten.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 626, "timestamp": "2006-08-08T20:44:32", "value": "<em>He smiles and shakes his head, his mouth curled into a wry grin, his legs pulled up to his chest with one arm wrapped around them while his other hand fondly ghosts over her hair.\n\n\"I'm not so sure... maybe we just change how we look at them, but really, the whole time, they're the same. After all... people have their secrets and their parts of them that we don't know about. Maybe it's just that we forget what we saw them as before as we gradually begin to focus on another aspect of them.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 627, "timestamp": "2006-08-08T21:20:00", "value": "She gives him a wry smile in return.\n\"No.......you are wrong......\"\nLaughing Vrees captures his hand, to bring it to her lips and lightly kiss it on the palm.\n\"And I am right as I usually am.....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 628, "timestamp": "2006-08-08T21:24:35", "value": "<em>He sighs and looks to the heavens hopelessly, laughing a little.\n\n\"How can I be expected to argue with that? Ah, cruel fate, to pit me against the unstoppable Vrees in a duel of words!\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 629, "timestamp": "2006-08-08T21:32:58", "value": "She chuckled more, slowly turning it into a gentle sigh, holding his hand to her cheek like a child would hold it's favourite comforter.\n\"If only that were true, if only I was always right and never wrong, things would be far more simple....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 630, "timestamp": "2006-08-08T22:34:35", "value": "<em>\"But as peaceful as simple would be, wouldn't you get bored?\"\n\nHe muses a little as his fingers curl up, caressing her cheek lightly.\n\n\"Without vice, where is virtue? Without virtue, where is vice? Without pain, pleasure? Without pleasure, pain?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 631, "timestamp": "2006-08-08T22:46:42", "value": "She closed her eyes relaxing at his touch, allowing the shivers stemming from his fingers, flow over her face and down her neck.\n\"I seem to recall having the same conversation with your other self, so I will give you the same answer, for a while it would be.......wonderful......\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 632, "timestamp": "2006-08-08T23:06:09", "value": "<em>\"For a while...\"\n\nFrom his tone of voice, she can tell this is going to be a case of 'Yes, but...'. Nevertheless, he doesn't push his point too hard.\n\n\"But, as you said, there must be change sooner or later...\"\n\nThe finger dance with the lightness of a ghost's caress against her cheek and neck as he speaks, reassuring her that, despite the roundabout conversation- some might say argument- they are engaged in, he is still very much enjoying her company.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 633, "timestamp": "2006-08-08T23:11:59", "value": "\"Yes.....mostly sooner than later.....\"\nThere was a touch of bitterness in her voice.\n\"Things always seem so right, just before they become so wrong.\"\nHer mind wandered away from them remembering the moment when she realised that she was being used by both Armand and his beloved, when she realised that it was not she who he wanted.....or was that true?\nShe just didn't seem to know what was true or false any longer....." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 634, "timestamp": "2006-08-09T00:17:54", "value": "<em>\"At least they seem right at all sometimes.\"\n\nHis voice is soft and distant.\n\n\"That which is closest to us hurts us the most... so the question is, is it worth the pain to care? Well, you know my opinion on the matter, and I won't press you on yours.\"\n\nThe palm cups her cheek.\n\n\"Just know that I care about you, Vrees, whether you are her or not, despite whatever ire that may bring down on me from you or mortals or the powers that be.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 635, "timestamp": "2006-08-09T00:24:00", "value": "\"Do you really?......Does anyone really care?.......I'm not so sure any more, not so sure about anything or anyone.....\"\nShe closed her eyes trying to block it all out, trying to make it all go away.\n\"Perhaps I should do as others do and just turn my back upon it all, return to my home and just live my life, no longer meddle in things that are beyond my knowledge or understanding.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 636, "timestamp": "2006-08-09T00:28:46", "value": "<em>\"'To those who doubt, no proof is adequate. To those who believe, no proof is necessary.' A sadly true old proverb. I cannot prove to you anything, Vrees. You decide for yourself. Such is the beauty and the pain of life.\"\n\nThe warm palm remains against her cheek, clearly intentioned to be comforting, but, somehow, this aspect of Armand finds himself uncertain of whether it is.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 637, "timestamp": "2006-08-09T00:35:22", "value": "She shook her head, none of this helped none of this made any more sense, nothing convinced her that either way was the best.\nThe three of them pulled at her, tugged and tore, plucking pieces from her trying to better each other in the amount of her they could claim.\nVrees felt stretched, miss-shapen, twisted and warped beyond anything she recognised as herself any longer and the most frustrating and annoying thing about it all.......being unable to see the solution...." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 638, "timestamp": "2006-08-09T01:59:21", "value": "<em>Seeing her pain, and, through their connection, both mental and \"physical,\" being able to sense her strongest thoughts empathically, this Armand quietly sighs.\n\n\"The simplest way to solve the problem would be to destroy the Armand you know and myself, if that would bring you peace.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 639, "timestamp": "2006-08-09T02:09:22", "value": "Opening her eyes, she turned her head to look at him, her face one of disbelief.\n\"You think <em>that</em> would bring me peace?\"\nShe turned her head again, resting it back on the pillows, again closing her eyes.\n\"That would bring no peace at all.......none at all, how could it?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 640, "timestamp": "2006-08-09T22:28:40", "value": "<em>\"We'd be as good as gone... what more could we do to torment you? Eventually, you could bring yourself to forget us. I've even heard tell of nepenthe, the waters of the Styx, which inspire Oblivion...\"\n\nHe trails off.\n\n\"I really don't see how this can be resolved myself. You and she are separate, yet he and I are one...\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 641, "timestamp": "2006-08-10T12:29:44", "value": "\"Then I will bring the two together and seperate myself from her.\"\nVrees turned her head away from him.\n\"I cannot and will not kill the only one that I have ever loved, all that will prove is that I am not and have never been worthy enough to have that great honour.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 642, "timestamp": "2006-08-14T00:20:57", "value": "<em>\"Yet... to separate yourself from her would mean that all you have worked for, this love which has caused you so much pain would no longer include you- is that not what you have been insisting?\"\n\nHis voice expresses worry, almost as if he can see her tettering on the edge of despair and is rushing all too slowly to save her from the abyss that yawns up at her, inviting her to the oblivion of its darkness.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 643, "timestamp": "2006-08-14T00:25:52", "value": "She looks at him, a small smile upon her lips.\n\"Yes, that is what I intend to do\"\nTilting her head slightly to the side she gave a small shrug.\n\"Though at least two of the three would be happy, whatever happens I loose.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 644, "timestamp": "2006-08-15T06:30:39", "value": "<em>He shakes his head, his frown as small but as meaningful as her smile.\n\n\"And you think we could be happy, knowing that bliss was bought with the suffering of another, the loss of another? You think that seeing she and I together again would assuage your pain in any way?\"\n\nArmand's arm reaches out to give her a light, one-armed embrace, gentle enough that she could push it away easily.\n\n\"No, I can't let you do that to yourself.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 645, "timestamp": "2006-08-15T06:41:07", "value": "His embrace makes her catch her breath, longing for more......\nShe bites her lip, then turns to look at him, that sad little smile still reating on her face.\n\n\"As you said of me......I time you will forget......and with you both together?\"\nVrees' smile increased as she dropped her gaze away from him.\n\"And with you both together, you will forget all the sooner...\"\n\nShe gave a small chuckle.\n\"After all, this is what she is here for, this is what she has looked for and wished for all of these years, she will make you forget and you will both be happy.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 646, "timestamp": "2006-08-15T07:08:54", "value": "<em>He tilts his head to the side wonderingly as he looks at her, the frown turning to a small, helpless smile before her.\n\n\"Forget you? Forget your sacrifice, your pain? How can I? When I see her face, Vrees, I shall see yours in it, just as I see within yours hers. You say that you must separate yourself from her, for you deem me to be incompetent to separate the two, yet, if such is true, then would I not see you, and, in a way, be with you whenever I would be with her? Vrees, to be with her would mean to never forget you.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 647, "timestamp": "2006-08-15T07:14:52", "value": "She chuckled again, shaking her head.\n\"No......not incompetant, more incapable....\"\nPatting his arm she stops chuckling an amused smile still on her face.\n\"And you forget, when you are joined with your dark side, you may not wish to remember me at all...\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 648, "timestamp": "2006-08-15T07:27:38", "value": "<em>\"Ah, but would not my wishing, rather than incompetant wishing or incapable wishing, be far worse- impotent wishing?\"\n\nArmand faces her amusement with slightly less.\n\n\"Do you really think I'm the kind of person who would let go of you like that? After all this?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 649, "timestamp": "2006-08-15T07:36:27", "value": "She cocked her eyebrow.\n\"You will look at things differently when you are whole, as I will when I am myself. Who knows, we may both shrug and just get on with what should have been not what is.\"\n\nShe shrugged, it was irrelavent all of this talk, sooner or later she would have to decide which way she would turn, to her the outcome would.....hopefully.....be the same.\n\n\"Septerate you could have both myself and the one that is with me, together, your two sides can only have one and that one will be her....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 650, "timestamp": "2006-08-15T17:48:36", "value": "<em>\"Somehow I doubt it, Vrees.\"\n\nHe smiles in response to her arched eyebrow, shrugging a little helplessly.\n\n\"But that's just it. I don't really exist anymore... I'm just what was, an anachronism of sorts, yet, at the same time, I am a possible future for Armand. I am a distant past and a possible future, but a present nonentity, Vrees. Ultimately, we are and always will be one, unless he dies and is somehow reincarnated, as you were.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 651, "timestamp": "2006-08-15T18:02:16", "value": "\"See?\"\nVrees sat up suddenly.\n\"Reincarnated as I was........you cannot tell the difference.......she was reincarnated.....I am something different!\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 652, "timestamp": "2006-08-15T18:18:59", "value": "<em>He sighs hopelessly, resisting the strange urge to laugh uncontrollably until the whole world collapses about him. He finds it oddly strange. It reminds him of how he felt the moment he saw her on the ground, the demon towering over her. He had wanted to just let go then, too. But he didn't then. And he doesn't now. Instead, his face settles into stony neutrality, leaving no hint of how delicate his current mental state is.\n\n\"Different, yet the same. The same, yet different.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 653, "timestamp": "2006-08-15T18:29:03", "value": "Vrees laughed for him, both Armand's talked in riddles, she would never get a straight answer from him.\nShe sat staring at him for a while, then simply said.\n\"Will you make love to me?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 654, "timestamp": "2006-08-15T18:31:33", "value": "<em>He looks at her for a long moment, then shakes his head, the same unreadable, blank expression on his face.\n\n\"Will I? Can I? Can I really make love to you without making love to her in my heart, and thereby bring you harm? I cannot, therefore I will not.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 655, "timestamp": "2006-08-15T18:36:31", "value": "Vrees turned her head away from him, not wanting him to see the pain in her eyes, which echoed the pain in her heart.\nEven in her dreams, even where there was no reality, she would not have the pleasure of loving the one mane she had ever really wished to be with.\n\nShe wiped a single tear from her eye before she spoke.\n\"I am tired Armand, my mind needs to rest as much as my body.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 656, "timestamp": "2006-08-15T18:52:46", "value": "<em>The motion is not lost on him.\n\nA small, bitter laugh filled with the pain of a lover helpless to save his beloeved echoes through the room, right before the room begins to fade to a softer, more comforting oblivion.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 657, "timestamp": "2006-08-15T19:08:27", "value": "Vrees slept a deep sleep, no more dreams, no more Armand, nothing.\n\nShe was tired, of mind and body and needed rest, yet she still woke just before dawn, as she had always done.\nSitting up almost as soon as she had woken she automatically looked to the darkest of shadows, was her watcher, her guradian still there, or had he been called away?" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 658, "timestamp": "2006-08-15T19:18:09", "value": "<em>The same tall, robed figure stands, barely perceptible in the shadows, the cowl turned towards the window, out gazing at the sun rising over the horizon, a swirl of colors painting the sky.\n\nArmand thinks of greeting her, but then realizes the folly of such. What would he say? \"Good morning\"? It almost certainly would not be so for her. So he remains silent.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 659, "timestamp": "2006-08-15T19:22:35", "value": "But she does greet him.\n\"Good morning Armand, have you been here all night?\"\n\nShe stood up and walked to him, wanting to be near to him, even if she would not touch him.\n\"I am going to catch myself an angel today, will you wish me luck?\n\nVrees attempted to keep her voice light and without care, as though she were speaking of everyday things, she didn't quite manage." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 660, "timestamp": "2006-08-17T00:21:21", "value": "<em>His arms unfold from their position at his chest as his hidden visage turns towards her, his voice warm.\n\n\"Not all night. Just since you got in. I didn't see much point in guarding a room devoid of treasure.\"\n\nHe nods lightly, and, beneath the shadows of his hood, a small laugh emanates, masking the worry he feels.\n\n\"You need no luck, Vrees, but I shall wish you it nevertheless.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 661, "timestamp": "2006-08-17T02:06:26", "value": "\"If only that were true....\"\nShe gave him a weak smile, standing she walked over, to join him at the window.\n\"Looks to be another glorious day, perhaps that will lighten my mood?\"\n\nVrees snorted, her last words had been full of sarcasm, she felt that nothing at all could lighten her mood.\nShe sighed and closed her eyes for a moment, before looking out at the sun rising again.\n\"Last night was hard, I almost had too much power and far more than I expected......No wonder many are tempted by it....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 662, "timestamp": "2006-08-17T02:41:31", "value": "<em>\"If it doesn't, then perhaps the people in it shall.\"\n\nHe looks back out again, his voice soft for a moment, contemplative.\n\n\"After all, if there is no hope, one can hardly expect to get anything done.\"\n\nArmand gives a sigh and shakes the odd, dreamy quality from his liquid voice.\n\n\"I assure you that I am certain you had more finesse in the matter than I did when I was first granted such power. The first few times, I overexerted my powers so horrifically that I might as well have been a teenager who shot his pants at a tavern just because the barmaid's bodice was cut too low.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 663, "timestamp": "2006-08-18T18:02:39", "value": "Vrees snorted.\n\"I am sure, like everything else you seem to say in your self defacing way, that is an exageration Armand. I have no doubt that you were able to control yourself perfectly.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 664, "timestamp": "2006-08-21T17:32:05", "value": "<em>Armand chuckles and shakes his head, glancing into the rising sun again, and a look of half-hearted regret passes over his face.\n\n\"I was then a man of the sword, a knight, if you will, Vrees. For all my skill with blades, mastering that new set of weapons was far from a simple matter for me- it had never been a concern of mine before.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 665, "timestamp": "2006-08-22T10:06:48", "value": "She snorted at him.\n\"And the skills and reserve you learned as a 'man of the sword' were completely lost? I doubt it Armand, you <em>still</em> have that, even now.....Believe me I know....\"\n\nShe sighed and sat down on the chair near to him.\n\"It certainly takes it's toll, I feel tired, very tired.......but hopefully, if I read him correctly, I should have a young man call upon me soon and he will be my guide to this woamn that I seek.\"\n\nThere was a long silence between them, both just looking out of the window, each to their own thoughts.\n\"The sooner I get this done the better for all of us.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 666, "timestamp": "2006-08-22T17:51:00", "value": "<em>\"Set to the side, more than lost.\"\n\nWithin the cowl, Armand's lips curl into a hidden smile, the amusement in his voice betraying it.\n\n\"I find using the Voice can defeat most foes my blade would with much less bloodshed, and gain me a puppet in the process. Nevertheless, sometimes I miss the simplicity, the feeling of accomplishment of beating a worthy foe in both will and swordarm. But I knew what I was getting into...\"\n\nHe looks to her as she sits down and comments on her weariness, the shadows of his hood hiding the worry in his eyes, and he does his best to maintain the light tone of his voice.\n\n\"I suppose if you're to have a visitor, a tall, dark man in the corner would be a somewhat incrimating piece of furniture?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 667, "timestamp": "2006-08-22T17:55:39", "value": "She chuckled, his last words had washed away the retort she was going to make to him about his first comments.\n\n\"The way you hide my dear, I doubt he would even see you there, but you yourself must be tired....\"\nShe put out her hand and after a moments hessitation gripped his arm lightly.\n\"Go.......go and rest, I will be fine.....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 668, "timestamp": "2006-08-22T18:10:02", "value": "<em>Vrees can feel him tense under her hand, as if unsure of what to do, but almost immediately he forces himself to relax again, his voice soft.\n\n\"No rest for the wicked, Vrees. At least not for me.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 669, "timestamp": "2006-08-22T18:14:05", "value": "She smiles as she shakes her head, sensing he is uncomfortable with her touching him, she withdraws her hand.\n\"Then stay in your dark corner and we shall both see if this young man can do what I believe he can.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 670, "timestamp": "2006-08-30T02:13:58", "value": "<em>Armand chuckles darkly and, with a small bow, returns to the corner, where, in a few moments, even Vrees could swear only shadows remained. At least, until his voice issues forth once more, half-amused.\n\n\"If you are having a visitor, by the by, I would recommend dressing. It can be cold out this early in the morning.\"\n\nAlmost as if on cue, a knock pounds on her door. Light, as if worried about waking her from her sleep, but not so soft as to be imperceptible to one who was already awake. Assertive enough, but not authoritative. Apparently, whoever's at her door can walk a fine balance.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 671, "timestamp": "2006-08-30T02:21:34", "value": "Vrees chuckled and was just about to answer him when they were interupted by the knocking.\nVrees shrugged and pulled on a loose robe which only fastened with two buttons than called out.\n\n\"You may enter, I am awake.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 672, "timestamp": "2006-08-30T02:34:27", "value": "<em>The same young man from last night opens the door only as much as he needs to before slipping in, and, with the same fluid gesture, closing the door behind him.\n\nAs he looks up at her, she gets her first look at him, cleaned up. Clean shaven. Young, perhaps twenty, at most, perhaps eighteen. Physically fit, though slender. Not enough to be a muscle-bound warrior, but perhaps a more clever, skilled one. A bit on the short side. Aquiline features- if it weren't for the height, he might be a natural leader, if his poise is any indication. Sandy blond hair, naturally soulful brown eyes that, when they turn on her, again show that steely, unflinching calm. Dressed in simple clothes, of course, but neat, and clean- more than could be expected from any slave just a day after he was freed. He had been helped, obviously.\n\nWhen he looks at her, he again looks only at her eyes... which he sees as green. The young man sees her as tall, statuesque, almost, a woman whose pale skin seems as if it were carved from ivory or marble, with crimson lips and long silken hair as black as the night, her toned, moderately femine figure clothed demurely in a simple but beautiful dress revealing nothing below the neck save her hands.\n\nHe bows slightly, his eyes still fixed on hers.\n\n\"Milady.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 673, "timestamp": "2006-08-30T02:42:33", "value": "Vrees smiled at him as she looked at the change in his demeener and dress.\n\"Please, relax, I will not bite you.\"\n\nShe moved to the bed and sat primly on the edge, indicating the chair near to the window where on moments before she and Armand had been.\n\"Sit down and tell me what you hope to achieve by coming here.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 674, "timestamp": "2006-08-30T23:06:02", "value": "<em>The young man smiles only slightly, and though he does take the seat, he does not relax. Again, carefully, at all times, his eyes to hers.\n\n\"You said you could use help. You freed me. I owe a debt of honor to you.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 675, "timestamp": "2006-08-30T23:09:48", "value": "\"I did?\"\nVrees smiled at him.\n\"I said I need help? You saw what I did there, why would I need your help.......\"\nShe lowered her eyes away from him almost demurely, then after a moment raised them again.\n\"Are you sure that is what I said, or what you wanted me to say, so that you had reason to see me again?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 676, "timestamp": "2006-08-30T23:17:45", "value": "<em>He gives her the smallest of smiles.\n\n\"You did not say what you needed help with, and, despite what you may be capable of, I would presume that having such capabilities would, in turn, somehow lead to greater difficulties.\"\n\nEven though her eyes dip, she can feel his don't so much as waver to the left or right.\n\n\"If, however, I was mistaken in what I heard you say, forgive me. But the matter remains that I am in your debt.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 677, "timestamp": "2006-08-30T23:25:53", "value": "Vrees yawned, it had been some time since she had tormented one such as he and in reality it made a pleasant change for the moment.\n\"Well I can only think of one thing that you could do for me to repay that debt, unless you can convince me that you have skills that are more worth while.\"\n\nShe lay back on the bed, lounging on her elbow as she tucked her knees up and under her robe.\n\"Tell me who you are and what skills you have.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 678, "timestamp": "2006-08-31T01:34:05", "value": "<em>The smallest of smiles remains, neither increasing nor decreasing.\n\n\"I am called Artemis. Slave from birth. Trained to function as a bodyguard, assassin, and gladiator. My official training was to be finished on my eighteenth birthday, however, I have completed at least a dozen missions pertaining to each function. If I had failed any, I would be dead now, like the others are. Poisons, weapons, and contingencies are the trade I have been taught. Would milady ask that I be more specific?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 679, "timestamp": "2006-09-01T00:00:19", "value": "\"No........I will take your word for it.....I have no reason to doubt it.\"\n\nShe tilted her head slightly staring back at him for a while.\n\"Tell me Artimus, how do you feel about my methods? Do you believe I was wrong in using such force?\"\n\nShe paused a moment longer, smoothing her gown over her hips, before looking at him again.\n\"Should I be leaving this other lady to use her words instead of using my deeds?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 680, "timestamp": "2006-09-01T00:13:42", "value": "<em>\"By 'this other lady,' I assume you mean Magadalene. She does what she believes to be right. She strikes fear into the hearts of criminals in this city with the mere mention of her name. However, unlike you, she does not possess the raw power to be able to walk in, defeat every guard in the complex and still have the strength to face such foes as the sorcerer. That, and she does not kill. I do not begrudge her that, but as one trained to kill, neither do I have any moral qualms concerning your methods.\"\n\nHe looks at her evenly.\n\n\"I owe you a debt far more than I owe her. That is what matters to me.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 681, "timestamp": "2006-09-01T01:09:47", "value": "\"Ahhhhh....yes.....Magadalene......\"\nVrees again gave him a small smile.\n\"Think what she could achieve if she too could use the power that I have within me. It is infact the perpose of my being here upon this earth, I was sent to guide her and show her that she could be and do so much more.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 682, "timestamp": "2006-09-01T01:15:01", "value": "<em>A bemused look crosses Artemis' face.\n\n\"As... interesting a proposition as it seems, I somehow doubt she would seek to acquire such power, milady. She distrusts sorcery of so bloody and dark a nature. It reeks to her too much of her own kind, which she finds herself reminded of too constantly for her liking. Unlike some of us, she is not of the opinion that the ends justifies the means.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 683, "timestamp": "2006-09-01T01:24:58", "value": "\"One should never turn away from what one is, it is a waste of effort and a waste of valuable time.\"\n\nIn one fluid movement, Vrees stood and dropped her robe from her shoulders, walking naked to the small wash stand and pouring water from the jug.\nFlicking her hair back from her shoulders she turned to the boy, a wash cloth and soap in her hand.\n\n\"Bathe me Artimus, I ache from last evening's endevours.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 684, "timestamp": "2006-09-01T02:02:06", "value": "<em>Artemis smiles oddly, his eyes still not leaving hers.\n\n\"That begs the question- do we not decide who we are?\"\n\nDespite the young man's composure up until this point, her command does, at least, manage to get him to arch a somewhat confused eyebrow.\n\n\"Milady? I've... never...\"\n\nStill he rises and moves to her, though with less sureness in his step than when he entered. It's clear he didn't expect this at all...</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 685, "timestamp": "2006-09-01T02:21:51", "value": "She handed him the cloth and soap, stepping away from the bowl of water so that he could reach it easier.\n\"Oh come Artimus, surely you must have helped someone bathe before?\"\n\nVrees turned to face him, her face a mask, showing neither surprise nor ridicule as she waited.\nShe lifted her arms a little and stood patiently fully naked before him.\nIf he was prepared to serve her before, he would be far more enslaved to her when she had finished with him than he had ever been before." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 686, "timestamp": "2006-09-02T06:47:25", "value": "<em>She notices a faint red coloring on the assassin's cheeks, and he shifts from one foot to another as he takes the towel and soap. His eyes now, finally, leave her own, shifting to the implements in his hands as if he's never seen them before... almost as if he's afraid of them now. Artemis shakes his head vaguely, his voice quiet.\n\n\"I have not. Giving such attention to a ward would cause unnecessary distraction, and in my training as an assassin, I proved skilled enough in the paths of shadow that I needed not learn too extensively of the arts of infiltration.\"\n\nHe casts a look back at the door, almost glaring at it, as if he loathes the idea of having to face away from the door, his training quite obviously screaming against what his new mistress demands of him.\n\nThe youth takes a deep breath and closes his eyes for a moment, bringing them level to Vrees again before opening them.\n\nThere it is again. The detatchedness. The coldness. The distance. He's at work once more. Nothing more than a task. Nothing more- or at least, so he seems determined to make it.\n\nWithout further hesitancy, Artemis puts the towel on his shoulder, and, moving over the water, uses the soap to work up a lather in his hands. Once this is done, he moves behind Vrees, starting first on her shoulders. His touch is gentle, but speaks of a hidden strength as he half-massages her as he spread the lather across her back.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 687, "timestamp": "2006-09-05T05:10:24", "value": "\"You have a gentle touch for one with your skills.\"\nVrees slowly turned her head towards him as she moved her hair for him, pulling it over her shoulder and out of the way of the soap.\n\"For that I am most grateful, infact you are giving me much pleasure.\"\n\nShe allowed him to continue for a while before she spoke again.\n\"Tell me Artimus, have you ever had a woman in your bed?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 688, "timestamp": "2006-09-06T06:30:12", "value": "<em>Artemis continues studiously, his scrubbing as systematic as apprentices' spells.\n\n\"An assassin requires finesse and force. The death unseen and unknown can inspire more fear than a brutal one... and is less telling of one's actual combat skills.\"\n\nKnowing that she cannot see him from her current position, the former slave allows himself the smallest hint of a blush, which he fully intends to rid himself of long before he moves to her front.\n\nBy the time she asks the question, he's reached her lower back. His answer is curt and to the point.\n\n\"I've never had a bed.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 689, "timestamp": "2006-09-06T06:41:15", "value": "\"Sometimes a show of force is what is needed, nothing less will make the point, each has it's place Armitus.\"\n\nStanding still as he worked, Vrees gave a small smile at his last remark.\n\"Nor a woman I take it?\"\n\nShe paused for a moment, then continued.\n\"There is both bed and a woman here for you, if you wish to take them.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 690, "timestamp": "2006-09-07T06:35:46", "value": "<em>\"I leave force for the arena, milady, if I can. While I appreciate that intense brutality can create a necessary sense of terror in one's foes, I prefer to reserve that to the occasions on which it is a necessity.\"\n\nHis hands pause at her line of questioning, either as if from shock or comtemplation. Artemis' answer is slow, carefully weighed and considered, though his tone is honest.\n\n\"No, neither have I been allowed, or, for that matter, allowed myself to partake of such. Neither will I indulge myself, unless milady so wishes.\"\n\nThere seems to be more that the assassin has to say, but he is clearly uncomfortable with the subject, and is, it seems, groping to find the right words to convey exactly</em> why <em>he has decided such.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 691, "timestamp": "2006-09-07T09:10:20", "value": "\"<em>Milady</em>\"\nVrees paused to show that she did not much care for the title, then carried on.\n\"Would not care for you to do anything that you did not wish to do. I did not free you from slavery for you not to have free will.\"\n\nShe paused again, allowing him to think upon what she had said then continued, her voice soft and quiet.\n\"You have left things unsaid that you wished to say Artimus, I am not your mistress, you are not a slave who must hold his tongue lest it be cut off. I am Vrees, purely and simply that, you may speak freely to me, if you wish, or you may take your leave and never return, the choice is yours now, you are your own man to do as you wish.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 692, "timestamp": "2006-09-09T03:09:36", "value": "<em>\"Vrees, then.\"\n\nHis voice seems marginally warmer, but he still maintains that faintly docile, distant tone and manner.\n\n\"I do not consider this slavery. I consider this service, willingly rendered. I could, if I so wished, kill and rampage and rape, as many others with my skills have done. Yet... I have the feeling such would leave me as empty inside as before, if not more empty. Pleasure without meaning, without something greater than instinct guiding me... I have seen men and women reduced to animals, Vrees. Reduced to their bases instincts- both masters and slaves, the former by power, the latter by abuse. I will not become a beast, Vrees. I have desires, yes... but, for now, my greatest desire is for meaning, and while I search for it, I think I should like to be with someone to whom my skills may be of service. If I owe that person a debt of honor, it troubles me not.\"\n\nHe pauses for a second and resumes the downward movement of his lathered hands over her bottom, his touch yet fainter than before, soft, gentle, careful, but still just firm enough to get the job done.\n\n\"I have three main reasons for not giving into the pleasures carnal, Vrees. First, it would hardly feel respectful were I to do such a thing. Inexperienced as I am, I would doubtless provide you with little pleasure or comfort- a poor reciprocation for what you have done for me, and poorer yet because I would recieve more from it, in all likelihood, than yourself. Second, indulgence weakens discipline. Were we to share each other in an intimate manner, I would doubtless, in the course of attempting to function as your guardian, allow my perceptions focus on you, rather than on external threats, which should be the primary focus of any bodyguard. And, third... I have seen you before. In my dreams. There was a girl I was very much in love with when I was young. In my training, one of my last tests was to kill her, or they would rape, torture, and kill not only her, but her entire family, all before my eyes. I killed her, as quickly and as painlessly as possible. I often wondered what she would look like had she grown into womanhood. And in your appearance, I see her. You, however, are not her. In seeing you in that way, how much longer would I be able to distinguish her from you? I could not, for every time I made love to you, I would merely be re-enacting my dreams of being with her.\n\n\"It wouldn't be fair. Not to me, but more importantly, not to you.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 693, "timestamp": "2006-09-09T17:53:00", "value": "Vrees listened carefully then barked out a laugh at his last sentence.\nShe was fated, every where she turned, every thing she tried to do, to here those words. Why they had even been spoken in her dreams.\n\nShe quickly turned and took hold of his arm.\n\"I am sorry, that was not a laugh at you, more a one at myself and something that happened before, your words reminded me of it.\"\nShe squeezed his arm gently then turned around once more before adding quietly.\n\"You have many good and valid reasons and none that I will argue with.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 694, "timestamp": "2006-09-10T00:42:06", "value": "<em>She sees him blush at her laughter, and more deeply at her words, though, again, he takes a deep breath, steadies himself, gets rid of the blush, and goes back to his work studiously and efficiently, saying no more, and quietly thinking that he may have said too much.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 695, "timestamp": "2006-09-18T10:38:17", "value": "She took pity upon him and excused him from having to touch her more intimate places, choosing to dry and dress herself also.\nHer robe was plain, as always, though the fabric was a rich dark red velvet.\n\nVrees took her time, working in silence as she brushed her hair thoroughly and allowed it to hand loose and flowing.\nFinally she broke the silence as she stared back at him through her mirror.\n\n\"Tell me more of this woman that I seek, I wish to know everything that you know.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 696, "timestamp": "2006-09-22T16:18:28", "value": "<em>Again, he stands at attention, having carefully positioned himself so that, while he can see the door, and, for that matter, the window, he doesn't seem to be facing away from Vrees.\n\n\"This woman? You mean... you seek the Magadalene?\"\n\nHe seems genuinely surprised, perhaps because the only time Vrees has mentioned her is in a tone of derision.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 697, "timestamp": "2006-09-22T16:29:47", "value": "\"Then you do not listen to me properly, I said that I was put upon this earth to guide her back to her true path, did I not?\"\n\nShe leaned upon the table in front of her, still looking at his reflection through the mirror.\n\"Now.....tell me everything you know of her and then take me to her....\"\nHer eyes strayed for the moment into the dark recess of the far corner.\n\"I have some urgency in this matter.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 698, "timestamp": "2006-09-23T04:28:08", "value": "<em>Artemis quietly berates himself for forgetting... and not just for forgetting, but for why he forgot. He allowed himself to get too caught up in the moment, to become too focused on his ward. A mistake, he tells himself sternly, he cannot afford to make again.\n\nDespite this, though, his exterior remains stoic.\n\n\"My apologies, milady. The Magadalene has been working openly within the city for the past two years, though, from the activities committed within the past decade, it can safely be assumed that she established herself here at least six years ago, spending time to build up her network. She began working covertly through others about five years ago, letting rumors of herself leak out. Nothing is known of her life previous to here. However, it is thought that she probably lives a Spartan lifestyle of extreme discipline in order to achieve the mastery of the arts martial and the mind that she has achieved. It is rumored-- though I think this may in fact be just that, a rumor, and one started by her or one of hers-- that her abilities even allowed her to fight a demon once, and come out as victor. I believe his name was... Hargroth.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 699, "timestamp": "2006-09-23T04:38:30", "value": "Vrees' eyes darted back towards Armand's corner.\n<em>\"And you say that none of this is ordained, that it is not the path that I must walk?\"</em>\n\nOutwardly, her expression did not change, but she laughed a cruel and cold laugh within herself.\n<em>\"Everything turns in circles Armand and they slowly decrease in size.\" </em>\n\nShe returned her attention towards the young man once more.\n\"Then she surely must be a great master of her craft, you know where she can be found?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 700, "timestamp": "2006-09-23T04:44:25", "value": "<em>He shakes his head, remaining totally serious.\n\n\"So it is said. I do not. I do, however, know where those who she and hers care for the weak and oppressed. Many such places exist in the slums of the city. If I knew where she could be found, I assure you, every other assassin in the city would know, and she would, just by sheer numbers, be dead by now.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 701, "timestamp": "2006-09-23T05:07:08", "value": "Vrees nodded, she expected nothing less in the circumstances.\n\"Then go to one of these places and leave a message. Tell them that I wish to meet with her, the choice of place is hers, as is the time of the meeting.\"\n\nShe picked up her brush again and began to brush her hair.\n\"Tell them that I will come alone.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 702, "timestamp": "2006-09-23T05:10:39", "value": "<em>He nods, and he expresses the smallest of smirks, the assassin in him peeking through.\n\n\"Are there any other preparations you would have me make, or errands you would have me run?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 703, "timestamp": "2006-09-23T05:15:12", "value": "\"No.....I don't think so.....\"\n\nVrees paused her brushing and opening a small drawer under the table, she took out a gold coin.\nShe passed it to him, dropping it into his hand.\n\"Your wages for today.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 704, "timestamp": "2006-09-23T05:21:10", "value": "<em>He accepts the coin into his open palm without arguing, though his smirk lessens a little, and the hand does not close over the coin.\n\n\"You know this to be unnecessary, Vrees.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 705, "timestamp": "2006-09-23T05:32:19", "value": "\"A man cannot live on obligation.\"\nShe closed his hand over the coin for him.\n\"You have time to make up for Armaitus and time is precious.\"\n\nVrees returned to brushing her hair.\n\"Very very precious, so go now and deliver my message.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 706, "timestamp": "2006-09-23T18:01:53", "value": "<em>The assassin smiles, nods, and slips out with nary a sound.\n\nAs soon as he's gone, a none-too-amused voice emerges from the shadows, more exasperated than anything, though Vrees can tell he's trying hard not to sound accusing. The revelation of what the woman meant to Artemis had, apparently, stung Armand, too.\n\n\"Don't think I didn't see the expression on your face as you laughed. What did you expect? Not every man's fantasy woman is who she is purely due to sexual drives. You could have saved yourself and him some pain if you had dropped the glamour.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 707, "timestamp": "2006-09-23T20:21:07", "value": "Vrees bit back, she did not need his judgement or his words of condemnation.\n\"You see me without my ....glamour..... and yet you still think the same.\"\n\nShe turned to face him, to remind him of what she looked like without her 'mask', her deep violet eyes flashing unnaturally from a palid scarred face.\n\" I have not met a mortal yet, who can look upon my true self and feel attraction.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 708, "timestamp": "2006-09-24T04:17:33", "value": "<em>A morbid chuckle issues from Armand.\n\n\"I somehow doubt that you happen to be a reincarnation of his soul-mate, too.\"\n\nIn response to her bitter comment on her beauty, he detatches himself from the shadows, seeming to Vrees almost as if he's going to embrace her.\n\n\"They look on your face, Vrees, but do they see your true self? Do you let them? That boy... he did not shrink from you, despite your methods. He did not hide who he was, or his intents. When he serves, he serves wholly with your interest in mind, not his. In a way, he is of pure heart...\"\n\nThe voice seems faintly, almost sorrowfully amused.\n\n\"An assassin of pure heart.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 709, "timestamp": "2006-09-24T04:38:03", "value": "\"A victim of circumstances does not make a good judge of character. I doubt that he would be what he is, if he had not been forced to.\"\n\nVrees shook her head, not agreeing with his thoughts.\n\"I doubt for one moment that he would serve me as I truely am, if he saw me without illusion, then he would think more on what I am and seek to do. Ths fascade shields both myself and him.\"\n\nShe replaced her brush, carefully and precisely, giving herself a moment to think and then discount her thoughts.\n\"No, my pure assassin will live through this and will go on to become whatever he should, he will not be any more involved in all of this than that which is needed.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 710, "timestamp": "2006-09-26T06:45:18", "value": "<em>\"Perhaps not... But then, you could just as easily, you could be right. Regardless, the choice is, ultimately, yours.\"\n\nHe shrugs helplessly, keeping his tone as neutral as possible.\n\n\"Given what he revealed about his past, I should think he'd understand and sympathize with your situation more than most.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 711, "timestamp": "2006-09-26T12:19:23", "value": "\"NO!\"\nVrees slammed her fist on the table and turned quickly to look him full in the eyes.\n\"He will not be my victim.\"\n\nHer eyes flashed for a moment, her powers almost taking control, but she pushed them back, deep inside of her before she continued.\n\"You have done nothing to aid me in these matters other than try to confuse with your riddles and your double talk.\"\n\nVrees stood, walking the few paces to get as close to Armand as she could without touching him.\n\"What do you really want Armand? What is your desire in this?........Do you wish to be free and with her, or enslaved ands alone for the rest of eternity?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 712, "timestamp": "2006-09-27T01:04:04", "value": "<em>For a long moment, silence fills the gulf between the two of them before he looks into the mirror instead of directly at her, perhaps seeking himself in the reflection he sees of his sable-robed form.\n\n\"Do I really know what I want? Do I even want anymore? I am a slave, Vrees, body, mind, and soul. Whether pawn, knight, or bishop, a piece in a chess game is still a piece of a game. If a slave thinks himself the maker of his own descisions, the master of his own fate, will he not then be an even more obedient slave?\n\n\"But... if I can still truly feel, as a man once did, if there is still some spark of humanity and desire in me...\"\n\nThe hooded figure turns to her.\n\n\"I would see you happy. I would see you smile with genuine joy. I would see you free.\"\n\nShe hears the faintest of bitter laughs, almost as if the image before her stands as solid as shadow, as substantial as a passing dream already receding from the grasp of memory. His gaze turns once more from her and the piercing blade of her gaze.\n\n\"Though, considering the agony I have caused you, such words seem paltry and worse than meaningless, I suppose.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 713, "timestamp": "2006-09-27T01:10:29", "value": "\"Riddles!\"\nShe spat out the word, throwing it at him like a bolt from a crossbow.\nVrees knew, even before she asked, that she would get obscurity instead of clarity, but she refused to let him not answer.\n\n\"I gave you a choice Armand, I did not ask for your twisted words and self pity now answer me......\nDo you wish to be free and with her, or enslaved and alone for the rest of eternity?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 714, "timestamp": "2006-09-27T01:24:20", "value": "<em>Even the slight breeze that runs through the room ceases to ruffle his robe as he comes to complete still at her words.\n\n\"I don't know.\"\n\nThe words hold a certain miserable wonder in them, not as if amazed by a revelation, but more that still, after all this time, after all these centuries, he is still no closer to puzzling the mystery of his own heart out than a philosopher who has spent scant decades on the question.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 715, "timestamp": "2006-09-27T01:40:44", "value": "She shook her head, almost impercepatble, as she kept a tight hold on his eyes with hers.\n\"Then.......Armand.....Now is the time for you to make that decision, because what you decide will decide on whether I get up and walk away from this or stay and continue with what I have started.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 716, "timestamp": "2006-09-28T06:43:10", "value": "<em>Though, unmoving, he speaks the words, he sounds convinced that by speaking these very words, he dooms them to never come true.\n\n\"I... I desire to be with her. I desire to be with her, free.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 717, "timestamp": "2006-09-28T12:24:46", "value": "Vrees took a long breath then sighed it out.\nAt last she knew what he wanted to happen and could begin to work towards that.\n\n\"Finally, you have given me the straight answer that I need Armand, now I can continue knowing that I am doing what we both know is the right path.\"\n\nShe leant back in her chair and closed her eyes before speaking further, it helped her not to be distracted by other things.\n\"Very well, we will ensnare this woman, she is powerful and self righteous enough to be a worthy replacement for you. The poor and weak will not go unaided, the boy is a born leader adn has what it takes to do what is right for them, he will eventually take her place and I will leave him enough gold to start him upon that path.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 718, "timestamp": "2006-09-29T06:56:49", "value": "<em>Armand holds his tongue, but he wonders within himself whether what he has asked of her is right, or whether it's just selfishness to let her continue her work, which, in the end, will only cause her pain. But to say anything more along those lines would only torment her further.\n\n\"One can only hope... There is only one way to know for certain, though...\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 719, "timestamp": "2006-09-29T14:03:29", "value": "\"Oh...she will come, she will not be able to stop herself.\"\n\nVrees snorted.\n\"She will want to see the woman who managed to do in one night, what she has failed to do in years, even if it os just to sneer and look down her nose at me.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 720, "timestamp": "2006-09-30T02:29:13", "value": "<em>\"I do think you're being a bit pessimistic... but, of course, considering what's happened, you have every right to be... Still...\"\n\nHe shifts the smallest bit, mentally as well, forcefully directing his thoughts away from his usual brooding. After all, he is of little use if he does nothing but worry.\n\n\"I assume from your tone concerning her you will use her pride against her?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 721, "timestamp": "2006-09-30T14:51:57", "value": "\"Pride, fear, jealousy, insecurity.......\"\nVrees idly fingered a ring she had picked up from the table, playing with it as she spoke.\n\"She may see me as a major threat to her 'power', people don't just help others for no reason, everyone must get a reward from it, or they would no longer do it.\"\n\nShe smiled back at him through the mirror.\n\"She will come, if not this evening, then I will go out this evening and do another good deed, soon she will not be able to ignore me....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 722, "timestamp": "2006-10-02T05:26:06", "value": "<em>\"No. You're wrong.\"\n\nHis voice comes out somewhat harshly, as if it is difficult for him to speak, as if it pains him to do so.\n\n\"I did so once. And, many times, I have tempted to fall those who have had in their hearts the purest of motives. Altruism does still exist, rare as it is, Vrees. She may not have it, but I warn you all the same, you may be underestimating her.\"\n\nHe pauses for a moment, looking away.\n\n\"I... I'm sorry. It's just, lately... memories of the old days have been more... vivid than they have in a very long time. You're probably right. She probably does have her own reasons for doing this-- gaining acceptance, or a feeling of superiority, or perhaps this is all an elaborate deception of hers. Those few virtuous are rare.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 723, "timestamp": "2006-10-02T10:49:16", "value": "Vrees kept her voice calm and measured, showing no anger at his anger.\n\"Then we will see, if she is not the one then I will simply find another.\"\n\nShe paused for a while, the minutes ticking away like hours before she spoke again.\n\"The past is closer Armand because you will it so. You stay with me in the shadows watching and waiting and frustrate yourself with inactivity.\"\n\nShe turned once more to face him, standing so that she looked him straight in the eyes.\n\"You do not help, you do not hinder, you just stand and will me to do something that you want yet don't want.......perhaps it is about time you came out of the shadows and began helping yourself.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 724, "timestamp": "2006-10-05T01:58:52", "value": "<em>\"Perhaps...\"\n\nThe cloaked figure continues staring at the floor rather pointedly, though she hears the faintest of self-mocking laughs escape from his lips.\n\n\"Perhaps there is something I can still do... I fear I must be departing, then.\"\n\nHe takes one last long look at her, cowl still hiding his features in shadow, never hinting at the single tear that runs down his cheek in the darkness.\n\n\"Good luck.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 725, "timestamp": "2006-10-05T02:11:52", "value": "She simply nodded, a small sad smile on her face as she watched him, then nodded again when he said he must leave.\n\"We make our own luck Armand.\"\nShe spoke to him gently, nothing of her previous anger in her voice, but more of care and love.\n\"Perhaps we will both be succesful in what we wish to accomplish.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 726, "timestamp": "2006-10-05T02:30:31", "value": "<em>Though she doesn't see his lips curl into the slight, almost cynical smile he sometimes wears, Vrees can hear it clearly in his voice. Even if he had kept it from his voice, though, he can't fool her easily.\n\n\"Hope springs eternal.\"\n\nWith an overly elborate bow, the tall figure departs once more to the shadows, becoming one with them for a second before disappearing entirely.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 727, "timestamp": "2006-10-05T03:28:26", "value": "Vrees rubs her eyes, time spent in mental and verbal sparring and the tension between them, makes time with Armand far more wearing upon her, than any other thing she had ever had to endure.\nShe felt drained, of strength, will and emotion.\nKeeping herself in check, not lashing out, or showing any judgement of him, holding back the emotions that burn within her, takes their toll and the more she is near him, the worse it becomes.\n\nShe almost felt both sick and dizzy with the effort, relieved yet not, that he has left her once more. Vrees made her way to her bed and laid upon it.\nShe had a burning desire to sleep, to dream of nothing and clear her mind of everything and yes.... everyone around her, just for a brief moment.\n\nThe air around her seemed uncommonly chill all of a sudden and she pulled a cover over her and closed her eyes, hoping for a few hours of darkness to swallow her." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 728, "timestamp": "2006-10-05T05:56:52", "value": "<em>The darkness of oblivion obligingly submerges her in its cold, numbing yet strangely restorative embrace, allowing her to drift, free from Armand, free from Belial, free from herself in a seemingly never-ending sea of nothingness.\n\nNevertheless, all things must come to and end, and, eventually, she senses someone else in the room. Someone... watching her. The gaze is neither harsh nor judgemental, holding a certain measure of affection or fondness in it. There's a light pressure on the corner of the bed most distant from her prone form, she notes, as she begins to ascend from her slumber-- there the watcher sits.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 729, "timestamp": "2006-10-05T12:15:56", "value": "Vrees' sleep was both refreshing in body, mind and spirit.\nShe did not conciously feel another presence in the room, but her subconciousness tugged her back to wakefullness.\nAs she roused herself she felt the bed move as someone sat upon it's edge, smiling she spoke quietly.\n\n\"With all these comings and goings, I really must begin to ward my room here.\"\n\nStretching and turning onto her back, she continued\n\"How goes it with you? As you can see I have been resting.....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 730, "timestamp": "2006-10-06T01:32:55", "value": "<em>Artemis' voice responds softly, sounding somewhat amused.\n\n\"Well, I must admit, it would make me feel a bit more comfortable going from here if I knew you weren't sleeping and defenseless while I was away.\"\n\nHe doesn't move from his spot, clearly not wanting to disturb her any more than he already has.\n\n\"But you can go back to sleep, if you please. I'm here now, and the meeting won't be for a while yet.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 731, "timestamp": "2006-10-06T02:01:14", "value": "She smiled and nodded, her eyes still closed, so...she was right the woman would meet with her.\nThen another thought popped into her mind, Armand's, about others seeing her for what she was.\n\n\"A friend of mine visited while you were away upon your errand, I was told that I should not hide myself from your view with an image plucked from your mind, so I will not.\"\n\nLaying as she was, and without a movement, vrees removed her 'cloak' and he was able to look at her and see really was.\nOpening her eyes, she looked at him through unnatural coloured eyes for a moment, then closed them once more.\n\n\"Now there are no secrets between us and you do not have to look at me with such longing and sorrow, I am not your lost love, nor do I look like her at all.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 732, "timestamp": "2006-10-06T02:33:51", "value": "<em>His voice is soft and faint, as a small \"What are you...?\" passes from his lips as she speaks of an image plucked from his mind, never having guessed that she was not who she appeared to be.\n\nWhen the illusion drops, Vrees hears a catch from where the assassin sits, as if he's trying to speak, yet cannot. In his visage is a strange mix of relief and pain, and the smallest hint of shimmering can be seen in his eyes, but, being trained as he has, he probably won't give into the desire. Despite this, not one further sound passes through his lips.\n\nApparently, his work as an assassin hasn't taught him much about magic.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 733, "timestamp": "2006-10-06T02:47:09", "value": "\"I am........or perhaps was......human, this is the price I pay for the path I take.\"\nShe turned onto her stomach and moved her long hair away from her back and shows him the deap marks that each daemon she has dealt with has left upon her, signs and marks like brands embedded into her skin, her body covered in what looks like arcane graffiti scarring her pail blueish grey skin.\n\n\"We all pay the price, no matter what we do, you would be well advised to remember that Artimus.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 734, "timestamp": "2006-10-07T05:43:51", "value": "<em>His voice sounds half-strangled as he speaks, but, with every word, she hears him regain a bit of his composure.\n\n\"Everything has a price... I have known this for a very long time, Vrees. This... this changes things between us. I can't lie about that.\"\n\nA pause. Again, the youthful assassin fights to keep down the emotions that he beat beneath a surface which they still surge under. Then, Artemis summons enough strength to again speak words, though his words are not quite so eloquent as before, yet, still remain oddly heartfelt.\n\n\"Thank you.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 735, "timestamp": "2006-10-07T05:57:46", "value": "\"Changes?\"\nShe opened her eyes as she turned to look at him, her deap violet eyes staring into his.\n\"And how does this <em>change</em> things between us Artimus?\"\n\nVrees sat up, drawing her knees up to rest her arms upon them, mindless of whether she was covered by the sheet or not.\n\"You are that appalled by me that you have to guard your words even more when you speak?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 736, "timestamp": "2006-10-07T06:21:46", "value": "<em>Quietly he leans back against the bedpost at his end of the bed, his eyes closed.\n\n\"I'm not proud of it, Vrees... but a part of me, much as I didn't want it to, did see her in you, and... and now I can't. But, more than that...\"\n\nArtemis opens his eyes and stares into hers evenly, and in those eyes she sees sincere compassion, and likewise, she hears the emotion slowly, in a controlled flow move from within him into his words.\n\n\"You revealed your true self. Weakness, to a degree, and a strength, too. Knowledge is a powerful thing. An assassin knows this better than most. You trusted me, more deeply than I would have expected you to... or anyone, for that matter. So... thank you.\"\n\nHe closes his eyes again, seeming, for a long moment, to be very tired, as if letting out the storm of emotion her action summoned up in him wearied him.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 737, "timestamp": "2006-10-07T06:29:33", "value": "She rested her chin on her arms looking at him, a small smile upon her face.\n\"A secret is only as secret if it can be proved as such and knowledge only powerful if it can be used.\nOnly the most powerful can see through what I choose to show and they I do not need to hide it from.\"\n\nVrees sighed.\n\"You look tired boy, you need to rest even more than I.\"\n\nShe moved over the the far side of the bed and stretched out once more, her back to him.\n\"Lay down Artimus, rest for a while and tell me what happened when you delivered my message.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 738, "timestamp": "2006-10-07T07:09:58", "value": "<em>A small bemused laugh escapes from his lips as he looks back up at her, arching an eyebrow at her words.\n\n\"Well, then perhaps it was only something very important to me and not to you, but I shall try my best not to be terribly wounded that such is the case.\"\n\nHe rolls his eyes a little, put, feigning being beleagured, meanders the long way around the bed to seat himself on the other side of the bed, half-facing her as he sits with his front to the headboard, legs in a meditative position beneath him.\n\n\"Well, they didn't take me very seriously at first... at least, until I told them who I was there on behalf of... and I threw at least three of them flat on their backs without moving anything more than my arms. Anyway, I finally did get to speak to her, though she kept to the shadows. She says she'll meet you in the highest room of the highest tower of the compound you attacked last night. Midnight, of course. So you could, if you want, go back to sleep... It's barely midday.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 739, "timestamp": "2006-10-07T14:14:09", "value": "Vrees shook her head.\n\"I was not belittling you Artimus, I was merely explaining that you should not take great store by what I do. Yes I could have kept up the facade but it would not be helping you, nor helping myself for that matter.\"\n\nShe lay waiting for him to settle himself and lifted her head so that she could see him a little better once he had sat himself down comfortably, a smile almost a grin crept over her face.\n\"So.........her people needed persuading?\"\nThere was a deffinate grin by the time he had ended his story.\n\"My, we have a rather theatrical young woman to deal with have we not? How romantic, the highest tower and at midnight too....\"\nVrees chuckled, it had been a long time since she had used the 'witching hour' for effect.\n\"Tell me, was the compound abandonned after I left, or have people stayed as I said they should, it would only be fitting and right that those who were enslaved there now used it as a place of safety and freedom.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 740, "timestamp": "2006-10-09T06:57:02", "value": "<em>Artemis smiles back, having already scouted out the area.\n\n\"Well, actually, her organization has begun converting it already, though, at her directive, they will vacate it for just this evening so you two can meet alone. As it was, without her group, the place would be of little use. The slaves themselves never did servant's work, so they wouldn't have much idea how to run the place themselves.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 741, "timestamp": "2006-10-09T10:21:08", "value": "Vrees chuckled through her smile.\n\"I am so pleased that I have cleared the way for her 'organisation', they had better make good use of it or I may get a little ....sulky.....\"\n\nShe mentally scanned her mind, working her way around the building that she had been in the night before, finding that she had very little knowledge of it, after all, she'd had a guide and there were other things to occupy her thoughts.\n\"You knew the building well Artimus? Was the room that the..... <em>\"Master\"</em> ......used, the room she speaks of?\"\n\nPausing she drew a mental map of that room before continueing.\n\"Or am I to drag these poor old bones higher?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 742, "timestamp": "2006-10-09T21:15:44", "value": "<em>Artemis nods, his eyes becoming distant as he, too, reviews the complex mentally.\n\n\"Of course. I had to work as a guard sometimes. Thankfully, last night wasn't one of those times. And, unfortunately, no... higher, I'm afraid. The observatory that used to be used by the, as you put it, 'Master' for divination and astrology. If nothing else, you two will have a very pretty view of the sky and the city at night while you... converse.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 743, "timestamp": "2006-10-09T21:24:30", "value": "\"Ah well, at least there will be the view for my shortness of breath.\"\nVrees laughed.\n\"This woman really believes that where we will meet and at the time of the meeting will have any influence upon the outcome?\"\n\nShe turned her head to look at the ceiling.\n\"If it pleases her I suppose.......\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 744, "timestamp": "2006-10-09T21:27:55", "value": "<em>Artemis shrugs, his eyes refocusing on the world now around him, and he smiles idly down at Vrees.\n\n\"Actually, it may just have to do with her personal comfort. As I recall, drow, as a rule, are highly uncomfortable in sunlight, so night would seem to work, at the least, not to her disadvantage. As for the placement, however... it does strike me as odd that she's leaving herself so very vulnerable.\n\n\"Regardless, are they any preparations you would have me make?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 745, "timestamp": "2006-10-09T21:51:46", "value": "\"No, not at all my dear, I doubt that there is anything that she could surprise me with.\"\n\nShe lifted her hand, finding his knee easily and patted him.\n\"You rest as well, you can accompany me as far as the compound gates.\"\nVrees chuckled again as she closed her eyes.\n\"That way you can pick up my crushed and broken body after she has thrown me from the window.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 746, "timestamp": "2006-10-10T00:19:04", "value": "<em>He rolls his eyes and grins as he allows himself to recline on the bed, though Vrees can tell already that his slumber is going to be light at best from the reluctance he shows. His voice is, however, equally amused and worried as she begins drifting off again.\n\n\"Oh, please. I wouldn't allow that. I'd catch you.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 747, "timestamp": "2006-10-10T00:32:11", "value": "\"Of course you would.\"\nVrees spoke with surprising clarity for one who appeared to be almost asleep.\n\"And we would both die together in a broken heap.\"\n\nShe turned her head towards him, showing the small smile on her face.\n\"Wake me at dusk would you? Then we can eat our last supper before meeting our doom.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 748, "timestamp": "2006-10-10T01:36:16", "value": "<em>Artemis' voice, likewise, shows no sign of drowsiness yet. His eyes are closed, but there's a smirk of satisfaction resting on his lips.\n\n\"Well, I've never been one to let broken heaps get the better of me. Perhaps I should get up a bit sooner to make something for us?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 749, "timestamp": "2006-10-10T01:43:46", "value": "\"I am certain you haven't and no........we will dine in public.\"\nVrees moved a little to get more comfortable.\n\"Unlike our lady of the night, I wish to be seen.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 750, "timestamp": "2006-10-11T02:43:57", "value": "<em>The assassin, however, barely moves at all, even when he breathes and speaks-- probably a habit learned from his stealth training.\n\n\"Public...?\"\n\nHis voice reveals the prospect is mildly unusual to his world, as if he could not imagine why one would want to eat in such a vulnerable position. Still, Artemis' inflection is more curious as to the reason, or, rather, elaboration as to the reason, rather than worried. If nothing else, he seems to trust in Vrees.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 751, "timestamp": "2006-10-11T02:53:45", "value": "\"Yes, public\"\nVrees smiled at the surprise in his voice, it was there even if it had been well hidden.\n\"I want people to know who I am and what I have done, I want them to believe that they can aproach me without hindrence and speak to me.\nI wish to be seen as the opposite of who and what she is, no skulking in shadows, open and aproachable, easily recognised and easily found.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 752, "timestamp": "2006-10-11T03:10:53", "value": "<em>\"Hmmmm...\"\n\nShe sees him nod faintly as he listens, beginning to understand, though a small frown crosses his lips a moment after she finishes speaking.\n\n\"But... Does everyone see you as I did? I mean, when you have the illusion up. Because if you go out there as you are now, no one would recognize you as the woman who stormed the complex last night.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 753, "timestamp": "2006-10-11T03:33:35", "value": "\"It is a complicated weave that I have made Artimus, only you will see me as I am now, my true self.\"\n\nVrees paused working out the simplest way of explaining, it was not a thing that she had to do often.\n\n\"Those who look upon me will see me as the object that they most want, need or desire, even women and if they are so inclined, then they will also lust after me as much as the men. But, they will all agree that it was I who did what has been done and know who I am.\"\n\nShe shook her head lightly.\n\"I am sorry if that makes no sense, it is a complicated matter to explain.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 754, "timestamp": "2006-10-12T03:30:24", "value": "<em>Artemis chuckles a little, grinning the smallest bit.\n\n\"Magic... They taught me everything they would teach a true assassin... but magic. They feared us using it, and rightly so. I've a feeling just from how confused I'm getting now I wouldn't have had a very strong grasp on it, anyway, though...\"\n\nHe pauses as he listens to the explanation of the illusion, and reddens a little.\n\n\"Oh. Yes, well... that... that would explain why I saw you the way I did, then...\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 755, "timestamp": "2006-10-12T23:33:39", "value": "Vrees gave him a gentle smile.\n\"You are not the first to do so Artimus, nor will you be the last, the spell that I wove is for that very purpose.\"\nShe sighed.\n\"To be blunt, it is a useful tool, it can be used in many ways and I have used it well......especially since I began to change and began to look different enough to be noticed.\"\nHer smile crept back over her lips once more.\n\"Use it as a lesson, remember always to try and look past what you see. There are those who are far more clever than I who disguise themselves, to be party to the secret is to be warned of others, especially in the world in which you find yourself walking now.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 756, "timestamp": "2006-10-13T00:51:58", "value": "<em>Silently, he breathes in and out for a moment, his coloring returning to normal as he again controls his emotions.\n\n\"I understand... I'm just embarassed that I didn't recognize it for what it was, or even suspect it. I've been trained against every mundane mind trick and illusion this side of the Ironheart Mountains... but I never saw that coming.\"\n\nNow that Artemis is in relative control of his anger, he allows himself a self-depreciating smile.\n\n\"But I suppose that's the beauty of it. Though... I wonder... Do you think the Magdalene may have ensorcelled herself in such a manner?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 757, "timestamp": "2006-10-13T01:06:48", "value": "\"Please Artemis, you have seen how powerful I am and I have been given more to complete my task, please do not think of yourself as lacking.\"\n\nShe listened on his thoughts about Magdalene, there was so little known about her and most of that rumour. Vrees had a wide circle of information gatherers and this woman was not well known, though she was said to have forsaken magic.\nVrees shrugged.\n\"Possibly.......I cannot tell until I meet with her as to which rumours are true and which are exagerated, we will just have to waite for that one to be answered.....Though it is unusual for one to use this type of rouse and then remain hidden away.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 758, "timestamp": "2006-10-13T01:26:08", "value": "<em>Artemis' smile widens a little as he responds.\n\n\"It is, as I said, a matter of knowledge. One would hope, at least, that I would be able to fight illusions, if not fireballs, but, then, I suppose you are right. I won't be much good to you if I second-guess myself all the time, will I? I suppose only time will tell whether she really is what she seems to be, though...\"\n\nAs he trails off, Vrees notes, he stifles a yawn, shutting his jaw quickly to stop himself from even starting.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 759, "timestamp": "2006-10-13T01:33:32", "value": "\"It is good to question what you think you see Artimis, but it is also good to sleep.....I suggest that you do both on a regular basis.\"\nVrees' smile widened.\n\"Perhaps you should begin that practice now and allow us both to rest?\"\n\nShe yawned, knowing that it was infectious and that he would have a struggle to stifle yet another, then turned her head away from him.\n\"We have until dusk, then I will ensure that you do one of the other things, that you should do quite often, eat........\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 760, "timestamp": "2006-10-13T02:29:57", "value": "<em>He laughs, and, this time, the assassin doesn't stop himself from yawning. Still, amazingly, as he speaks, his voice doesn't sound too terribly exhausted.\n\n\"Your wish is my command... Though really I do find my extended survival so very tiresome...\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 761, "timestamp": "2006-10-13T02:49:17", "value": "Vrees didn't answer, she lay and only gave the minutest of head movements to show she had heard him as she began to drift into a light sleep.\nFor a moment she was roused by the thought of Armand and wondered where he had actually gone, but that, given his ways, was not a point to waste time pondering upon, she pushed it asside, she would need her rest for her later meeting." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 762, "timestamp": "2006-10-13T03:20:13", "value": "<em>With that, a comfortable silence rests between them, and Artemis, despite not appearing to be any more asleep than he already was, is, in a likelyhood, soon fast asleep, leaving Vrees to her thoughts.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 763, "timestamp": "2006-10-14T00:20:07", "value": "It took her a while, but she too finally managed to clear her mind long enough for sleep to take her, a few hours of reprieve, it was after all about as much as she deserved." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 764, "timestamp": "2006-10-14T21:37:11", "value": "<em>As daylight rapidly departs, the sky growing a mixed crimson and purple as darkness begins to fill the city, Vrees feels a light touch on her shoulder, and the soft voice of a young man calling to her.\n\n\"Vrees? It's time...\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 765, "timestamp": "2006-10-14T22:29:20", "value": "She had been awake for some time, though has refused to allow herself to fully rouse , enjoying the time remaining relaxed and comfortable.\n\"Thank you Artimis, I am awake.\"\nShe rose a few minutes later, taking a taper from the box on the table and lighting it so that she could begin the ritual of lighting the many candles in her room, each on flickering with a light of it's own dancing on the light draft from the window.\nThe last one lit she looked out of the window for a moment, contemplating the people in the street below.\n\"Where shall we dine? I have in mind something simple, fancy food has never sat well with me.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 766, "timestamp": "2006-10-15T02:43:53", "value": "<em>He watches her quietly, having already done his routine stretches while he thought she was asleep. Artemis doesn't question the action, instead watching in silent appreciation of the beauty of the numerous flickering of the flames. If he has any comments about the safety of having them all lit, he keeps them to himself.\n\n\"Simple? Well, as always, there are the taverns, though they can be a bit noisy, crowded, and filled with types that, considering your glamour, could give us no end of trouble. There's also the markets, of course, though we'd have to gather what we wanted piecemeal. More or less anything I know beyond that would probably be classified as 'moderately fancy.'\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 767, "timestamp": "2006-10-15T10:40:13", "value": "She turned and smiled at him, then walked to the wardrobe and opened the door.\n\"A tavern it is then, remember, a place to be seen and to be noticed.......\"\n\nPulling out a simple dark red robe and another equally as simple, though coloured black, she turned to him, her voice full of self mockery.\n\"Which one? As red as the blood that will run in the streets, or as black as my heart?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 768, "timestamp": "2006-10-17T03:21:36", "value": "<em>Though he sighs a little at her choice, he doesn't protest, knowing better, though Vrees can already see him shift his stance slightly into a more combative one, as if they'll be pounced on as soon as they walk out into the streets of the city. He does, however, seem genuinely caught between amusement and exasperation at her self-deprecating humor. Laughing, he answers while rolling his eyes.\n\n\"Oh, I don't know... Red, perhaps. Black is, after all, her color, and I would think you'd want to distinguish yourself from her, not associate yourself with her.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 769, "timestamp": "2006-10-17T09:52:41", "value": "\"Ah......well in that case......\"\nVrees turned, replacing the robes and pulling out an ivory gown, made of the thickest most luxurious velvet. She holds it up against herself, the colour making her hair all the more red and her skin take on a deaper shade.\n\"Not the robe most suitable, for where we are going, but I have never been one to care about suitable.\"\n\nHer face broke into a grin as her violet eyes flashed with amusement.\n\"Do you think I can carry off purity?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 770, "timestamp": "2006-10-22T02:04:10", "value": "<em>Artemis arches an eyebrow, a bit surprised by the choice, but contemplating it and judging its effect on her, smiling back with the same amusement.\n\n\"Oh, I think you can carry it off, though the white gown may be pushing it a tad too much. That and, while it will cause Magadalene to underestimate you, it will also cause those you seek to impress to have the same impression. After all, word on the street has spread of my mentor's aid in the assault, and the constitution of most spell-weavers, from what I've heard, is somewhat less than distinguished.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 771, "timestamp": "2006-10-23T21:35:56", "value": "Her grin widened.\n\"Then we shall see won't we?\"\nVrees swept her hair over one shoulder, leaving it loose, a thing that she rarely did.\n\"It is always better to be under estimated than let your adversaries believe that you are more powerful than you really are.\"\nLifting the skirts of her gown she slipped on a light pair of shoes, then began to head for the door.\n\"Some believe that it makes them wary and back away from you, I have found that it makes them very nervous and far too 'trigger' happy.\"\n\nVrees turned to Artimus, her face still smiling.\n\"Would you care to lead the way? I am really beginning to feel quite hungry.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 772, "timestamp": "2006-10-24T01:13:07", "value": "<em>With a small laugh and a broad smile, he nods his assent, throwing on a cloak he had put on a chair earlier, for all the world seemingly like a slim young gallant dressed all in black, rather than the hardened assassin that life has forced him to become. As he moves to the door, he opens it for her, letting her exit before he follows, offering his arm with a cheeky look of mischief on his face.\n\n\"Lead? Guide, perhaps, Vrees, but somehow I get the impression you aren't too fond of playing the follower. No, I think it might be better for us side by side, to face the dark, dangerous world out there together.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 773, "timestamp": "2006-10-25T23:29:57", "value": "Vrees takes his arm, although she hessitates for a moment, then smiles at him.\n\"Sometimes it is better to be lead than to lead the way, but we will walk together as you wish.\"\n\nThe air is chill as they leave, but not overly so and the night is fine, the clear sky masking the tired look of the buildings around them as they head through the poorer part of the town.\nEven after what had happened the previous night, it seemed that the habit of barring thier doors was still well ingrained amongst the people who lived there, with only a few pockets of people near to the more well used and lit areas.\n\nBut Vrees took little notice of any who looked their way, instead she walked in comfortable silence for a good while, until she asked Artimus about his intentions.\n\"What would you like to do with your life Artimus? When all of this is said and done, what will you be setting yourself as a goal?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 774, "timestamp": "2006-10-28T00:08:08", "value": "<em>Artemis effortless weaves them through the streets, guiding her with the smallest turns and gestures from going near certain groups, while passing through others effortlessly, giving a slight nod and a small, polite smile to everyone along the way. Of course, due to Vrees' illusion, most eyes are fastened on her, but the aura of confidence that the young assassin projects is enough to keep anyone from doing anything but stare longer than polite at Vrees' form.\n\nWhen the sorceress inquires as to his plans for the future, however, the calm, confident aura flickers for a moment, though he catches himself, much as the question caught him off guard. His response is honest, and though his face maintains a gallant veneer and his voice is as conversational as if they were talking about the weather, his words hold a doubt about them.\n\n\"I... I'm not sure. I suppose I'll find out when I get there. But... I suppose what I really want to do is find something important to me. Something to fight for... something to die for... but most importantly... something to live for.\"\n\nHe smiles a little to himself, this time the bemused expression gaining some measure of honesty in its amusement.\n\n\"Finding something to live for can be hard these days...\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 775, "timestamp": "2006-10-28T00:52:21", "value": "A smile flickers across her face as she allows him to guide her through the streets, for she knows all to well what he means.\n\"Yes, sometimes it is difficult and sometimes........well.....we seek to obtain the thing that keeps us alive only until it is done, even knowing that life after that will be but a hollow shell.\"\n\nVrees dropped her head for a moment, how true that was, what would be left after she had freed Armand and allowed him to be where he should be? What of herself then?\n\nShe lifted her head again the smile reasserting itself.\n\"I have found that it is best to take small steps first and build up to the larger strides, that way life may be a little better to live and may....\"\nVrees laughed and squeezed his arm.\n\".......be a little longer than jumping head first......\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 776, "timestamp": "2006-10-30T06:28:08", "value": "<em>He notes how she seems to speak from experience, and even seems to still be affected by it, but, assuming this is in the past for her, he doesn't pry, instead slipping his hand into hers and giving it a light squeeze through her glove. He smiles a little, teasing her gently.\n\n\"Advice to take small steps from one so bold as you? I'm surprised, Vrees. If what happened last night was a small step, I'm not sure the world could take a large stride from you. Regardless... whatever the future holds, I think it would be a bit brighter if there was someone I could stand beside.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 777, "timestamp": "2006-10-30T10:26:14", "value": "For a brief momnet Vrees is taken aback by the small show of affection from him, not something she is used to at all, but she recovers quickly and chuckles.\n\n\"Believe me boy, I have done my share of small steps, I am now at walking pace, I have yet to begin to stride........Perhaps I will one day.....\"\n\nShe gently removed her hand from his, it didn't feel 'right' having him touch her hand, even though it was gloved and linked his arm again.\n\"I have known from a very early age, which path to take and I have never strayed, never moved from it, never faltered.....\"\nShe paused again, as though taking stock of herself and what she had done.\n\"........Never faltered until recently, when certain things happened to cause me to waver and doubt my actions.....\"\n\nVrees gave a small shake of her head, squeezing his arm before she carried on.\n\"It appears that even after all this time, we must take a brief detour now and then, before finding our way back on the road we should be following.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 778, "timestamp": "2006-11-03T06:50:04", "value": "<em>Artemis allows her hand to slip from his, though he allows himself a glance of mild concern at her, breaking his vigilant watch for a moment.\n\n\"What made you so sure? And what made you start to...\"\n\nHe pauses, realizing he foolishly let prying questions slip from his lips that could go deeper than she'd care to reveal to a young man, an assassin, no less, that she met perhaps a little shy of a day ago. </em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 779, "timestamp": "2006-11-03T07:02:29", "value": "She ignored his discomfort and his half spoken question and answered.\n\"Oh ..... so long ago.....I just always knew.....I can't even remember if there was something that sparked my interest or if it just 'happened'.\"\n\nVrees shrugged, it was no lie, whatever it was, it was just there, it was just....well.....it was the path she followed.\n\n\"And that is the simple truth, sometimes our lives are taken over by others and we are more or less forced into doing things, sometimes it just.......is......what should be.....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 780, "timestamp": "2006-11-07T06:08:52", "value": "<em>He sighs, and the next look he steals towards her is a pained one. She can tell he's trying hard not to pity her. Having himself had a rather unpleasant background, he knows that the last thing one in such a position wants is to be pitied... and yet he can't help doing it, a little. Still, his question doesn't show it, much as his eyes do.\n\n\"But isn't there always a choice? Sometimes... sometimes both are damning, sometimes bother are terrible... but there's always a choice... isn't there?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 781, "timestamp": "2006-11-07T06:22:10", "value": "She nodded.\n\"Yes there is always the choice, even if one is as bad as the other, choice is always there and it is up to the individual to choose.\"\n\nVrees shrugged.\n\"Even you had the choice, but what would have happened if you had chosen not to do as was demanded of you?\"\n\nShe continued, knowing what the answer would be, well at least making a very educated guess.\n\"And now.....now you are free, you have the freedom to choose, yet you choose to follow along this path with me, when in your heart you feel that it is the wrong path to take.......Why is that?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 782, "timestamp": "2006-12-01T01:55:09", "value": "<em>\"I would have either lived or died with the consequences.\"\n\nArtemis smiles faintly at Vrees, taking a long moment to look at her as he speaks, though sadness dances with a melancholy air in his eyes.\n\n\"It's what we all do, isn't it, after all? I could have let her be tortured... I did what they wanted me to do, Vrees, but, ultimately, I don't think they understood why forcing me to make that choice was a mistake for them. Because they wanted me to kill her. I could tell. But... but in making the choice I did, I made sure that I didn't harden my heart. It was swift and as painless as I could make it. I would have had to shut off so much more of my heart to keep going if I had made the other decision. And I think she understood... I hope she understood.\"\n\nWith that said, he looks back around the crowds around them, assuming again his position as bodyguard.\n\n\"If I felt this was wrong, Vrees, I wouldn't be here. Maybe what you're doing is wrong. Maybe the other choice is the greater of two evils. Maybe there's a third choice that hasn't occured to anyone. But me being here? By your side? No, I don't have doubts about that. I don't think this is wrong at all.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 783, "timestamp": "2006-12-01T02:25:21", "value": "\"Perhaps........\"\nVrees nodded as he spoke.\n\"And perhaps you will be able to ask her one day, life and death is a strange thing.\"\n\nShe was still unsure why he was actually 'with' her and only raised her eyebrow at his final words. Everything just seemed more confusing and challenging as time slipped by, before she had left her keep she had been sure of what she must do and why, but now she just felt as though she stood in the centre of an orb and everything else just swirled around her without any reason or pattern to it.\n\nDeciding that there was a need for a break in this conversation, she looked around for a moment.\n\"Is this Inn far now? I really am beginning to feel hungry.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 784, "timestamp": "2006-12-01T06:19:27", "value": "<em>Artemis smiles, obviously in a semi-poetic frame of mind.\n\n\"Strange, that something that we all experience is so strange to us, is it not?\"\n\nIn response to her question, however, he takes one final turn, then, ducking into a doorway, they find themselves in the ground-floor tavern of an inn, which, considering what it is, turns out to be relatively quiet, barely breaking a dull roar. With deft skill and a few well-placed hard glances, Artemis clears a pleasant little table in the corner-- practically speaking, best because it won't leave either of them terribly exposed-- close enough to the fire to be warm as the chill night settles in, but not close enough to have them uncomfortably hot. As they reach it, he pulls out a chair for her.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 785, "timestamp": "2006-12-02T17:46:21", "value": "She follows him through the room, ignoring the stares and mumbled words as they pass, her white gown trailing in the sawdust as she sweeps the floor.\nFor those who were not aware of who she was, they were a strange pair to be in such a place and for those who had heard about or seen, the aftermath of the previous nights events, it brought out even more curiosity as to why she and a newly freed slave were back so soon.\n\nVrees smiled her thanks to him as she took the chair offered and kept her eyes upon him as he too sat.\n\"Well......the food does not smell too bad and the ale has not yet gone stale, so we are one up on our luck already this evening.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 786, "timestamp": "2006-12-02T18:27:53", "value": "<em>Artemis laughs a little, grinning.\n\n\"Did you think I'd bring you to a place with swill to drink? Nay, Vrees, give me a tad more credit than that.\"\n\nWith practiced ease, he somehow manages to attract the attention of the prettiest tavern wench-- and with a bubbly, energetic young woman she is, to all appearances from the stares Vrees gets, she pales in comparison to the sorceress-- with just a long, focused stare. The assassin waves to Vrees leisurely, indicating she order first.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 787, "timestamp": "2006-12-02T18:38:38", "value": "She smiled at the girl, she was very pretty, then looked at Artemis.\n\"If the food is as pleasant as the service, then I will be most happy.\"\n\n\"Ale and what is best from your kitchens.\"\nVrees stated simply.\n\"Though I am hungry, so a slightly larger portion will be well rewarded.\"\n\nGiving Artemis another smile she shrugged.\n\"Well I do need my energy levels replenishing.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 788, "timestamp": "2006-12-03T06:20:03", "value": "<em>The girl blushes at Vrees compliment, but seems afraid to say something in response, though a certain curiousity and wonder exists in her eyes, probably because, much as with the others in the room, she sees Vrees as the most beautiful woman she could imagine, and is a bit tongue-tied at the sight. Stepping into what would otherwise be an awkward silence for the maid, Artemis orders.\n\n\"I assure you, it is. I'll have the same, miss, though a regular serving should be fine for me.\"\n\nNodding, the girl scurries off, practically tripping over herself to go fill the orders.\n\nArtemis smiles lightly.\n\n\"Good-hearted girl. I've watched her, sometimes, from this corner. Gets roughed up sometimes, but I stop them when I can, without drawing too much attention to myself. She should only be a few minutes, but the best the house has to offer means gratification won't exactly be instant.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 789, "timestamp": "2006-12-03T06:50:45", "value": "\"Then perhaps you should pay her more attention and give her a better life than that of drudgery and being 'roughed up'......\"\nVrees sits back in her chair watching as the girl hurried through the crowded room as though she were the only other there.\n\"Some are bound for better things and she looks as though she is one.....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 790, "timestamp": "2006-12-03T22:48:25", "value": "<em>\"It wasn't as if I had much of a choice before-- You saw where I lived, and know well they let me out only when they needed me. But... yes, you are right. She does deserve better than this. You're suggesting I make an arrangement with one of the noble houses, then?\"\n\nHe casts a glance at Vrees, pausing from what seems like a constant sweep of the room for threats or signs of general unrest.\n\n\"After all, my services wouldn't be much use elsewhere, save in situations such as yours, which are, I assure you, fairly rare in this small part of the world.\"\n\nSoon enough, the girl weaves her way through the crowd again, curly red locks plastered againgst her pale forehead from the heat of the kitchen, and this time she moves more slowly, carefully picking her way through the sea of groping hands, catcalls, and general drunken flailing, though it is less than one would expect at another inn. On her tray she balances two large bowls of a delicious-smelling stew of fresh vegetables and hearty beef, along with a pair of medium-sized loaves of bread, a bit of butter, and the two ales. She sets them all on the table, emptying her tray with a deft, practiced quickness, and, Vrees notes, her bowl is nearly full to the brim, yet not a drop seems to have spilled on the girl's tray.\n\nSmiling brightly, she gives a small bow.\n\n\"If there's anything else I can do for you, please, don't be afraid to ask.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 791, "timestamp": "2006-12-04T01:11:28", "value": "Vrees nods in agreement with him, but shakes her head at his suggestion that he should find her a place in a Nobles home.\n\"I have learned that Nobles are not much better than these people here, that would be no guarantee that she would be any happier.\"\n\nShe pauses for a moment thinking.\n\"No...she needs to have choices of her own, a way of being independant, there is a light in her eyes that needs to be rekindled into a flame.....\"\n\nThe girl begins to weave her way through the crowd with her tray.\n\"Let us discuss this at a later date and we will find something more of her and then find the best way to help her.\"\n\nThe smell of the thick stew wafted over to her long before the dishes were placed upon the table, it made Vrees' mouth water, she was indeed very hungry and it took all of her will to stop herself from grabbing the dish from the girl and begin eating it as soon as it was in reach.\nShe gave her a smile.\n\"This looks perfect, thank you.....\"\n\nWithout further word, Vrees picked up her spoon and deftly picked up the largest of the chunks of beef, spooning it into her mouth, nodding her aproval as she began to chew and savour it's rich well cooked flavour." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 792, "timestamp": "2006-12-06T02:52:46", "value": "<em>Artemis seems as if he's about to speak again, but just as he does, Vrees notes the girl headed their way, and, in defenerence, he falls silent, offering the girl a gentle smile and a nod.\n\n\"That should be all for now, thank you. Should we require anything else from you, we'll let you know, but we can't hoard you to ourselves all evening.\"\n\nAt the somewhat roundabout compliment, she blushes faintly, smiles, and curtseys. Within the blink of an eye, however, she's back off to work bussing the tables, though perhaps with a bit more vim and cheerfullness than she had when first they entered.\n\nSeeing Vrees set into her food, Artemis follows suit, though he first breaks into the bread, ripping a piece from it in the loaf, dipping it in the stew then taking a bite. Unbeknowst to Vrees, however, as hey both set to work devouring their meals, Artemis has, in fact, already watched the pace Vrees has set, and, accounting for his slightly smaller serving, has done his best to make it so that they should finish about the same time. After all, many of the people he had worked with in the past, he had noted, hated it when they had finished and someone else had not yet completed their repast.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 793, "timestamp": "2006-12-06T03:51:54", "value": "Artemis could certainly tell that she had not lied when she said she had been hungry.\nThe energy that she had consumed the night before, on her assault to free the slaves, needed to be replenished and this meal was exactly what she had craved for.\n\nShe didn't eat like a pig, nor did she stand on ceremony, hardly stopping she ate until the bowl was empty and wiped clean with a chunk of bread and washed down with a long draft of ale.\n\nFinally she leant back, sighing with satisfaction as he took his last mouthfull.\n\"You have done me well Artemis, the finest stew I have eaten in a long time.\"\n\nVrees held her hand to her mouth as she gave a quiet burp.\n\"........and a very acceptable ale too.......\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 794, "timestamp": "2006-12-07T02:47:04", "value": "<em>The assassin smiles a little as he drinks one of the last sips of his own ale.\n\n\"I find myself gratified to hear of your pleasure. However, I do think the cook and the service do deserve more credit than I. Do you think we'll be needing anything else from this place, tonight?\"\n\nThough his eyes flicker with amusement at the small burp, he doesn't comment, knowing that the night, after these last few moments of peace, is likely to be a long and at least moderately difficult one for both of them, though more for the sorceress than for himself.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 795, "timestamp": "2006-12-07T03:05:20", "value": "\"Brandy\"\nVrees gave him a sheepish smile and burped again.\n\"I think a brandy would finish off this meal very well.......Or I may have problems using my powers later.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 796, "timestamp": "2006-12-07T03:35:53", "value": "<em>At this, Artemis' smile widens a bit further.\n\n\"If so you say...\"\n\nWith that, once more he flags down the girl with his eyes, though more quickly this time, perhaps because she occasionally throws over a curious glance to their table. Sighting his stare, and seeing that they're finished, she concludes distributing the food on her tray with all the dexterity and celerity that Vrees had previously seen the girl demonstrate, and weaves her way once more through the crowd. Smiling, she reaches their table with no difficulty.\n\n\"Did you enjoy your meal, milord, milady? Is there anything else I can get you?\"\n\nArtemis responds warmly, his voice calmer than the girl's bright, fast one, seeminingly trying to lull her into a bit more ease around them.\n\n\"It was an excellent meal, and I, for one, commend you on your choice. Two matters, however, remain. I would ask you not to call me 'milord,' nor her 'milady.' I, for one, deserve no such title, and, I fear, she, who does, does not fancy it. Second, I believe some fine elven brandy is kept in the cellar... I know it is generally reserved for special occasions, but I do think this would qualify well enough for that. Do not worry... both you and your employeer will be well compensated for the wine-- I know well its value.\"\n\nThe girl looks surprised when he mentions the brandy, as if it's something very few know of, and even fewer should know of.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 797, "timestamp": "2006-12-07T03:50:34", "value": "Vrees raises and eyebrow at his gentle berating of the girl's use of titles, highly amused at his little speech, though she keeps her face straight and doesn't show it.\n\n\"Elven you say?\"\nA small smile creases her lips as she looks from Artemis to the girl.\n\"A rare treat indeed, even I cannot remember the last time I took a draft from such a fine vintage such as that.\"\n\nShe nodded her wish to have it to the girl.\n\"We will buy the bottle so that none goes to waste\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 798, "timestamp": "2006-12-07T06:13:53", "value": "<em>The girl reddens, totally caught off guard, eyes wide.\n\n\"A... a whole bottle?\"\n\nThen, without a further word, she nods, her smile suddenly broad again, and she scurries off to retrieve the bottle.\n\nArtemis smiles affectionately as he gazes at the girl before turning back to Vrees.\n\n\"Rare indeed... but valuable for more than its taste or rarity. It supposedly boosts the magical power of any sorcerer who partakes of it, and awakens latent magical powers in those who have them.\"\n\nBefore she can ask, he shakes his head.\n\n\"No, none. My owner tried it once on every one of the slaves-- that's why it's stocked here, actually. But I thought you might need it tonight, and you could save some for later, in case you knew a confrontation of sorts was coming.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 799, "timestamp": "2006-12-07T13:32:33", "value": "Vrees smiled at him, she'd had cause to use a bottle or two in her time, but now she doubted it would give her more than she already had, though she would drink and savour it's pleasant taste and the warm glow it gave her.\n\n\"So......I am not to have a young apprentice at my heals as well as a protector?\n....That is a shame.....\"\n\nFor a moment her mind drifted back to the young woman in the book shop, wondering if she had in fact been to her rooms only to find them empty. Well, perhaps there would be time later to seek her out once more.....\nHer attention drfited back to the serving girl, watching her bustle away, scooting quickly around tables and people.\n\"You seem to have more than a passing interest in that young woman, Artemis.....I have seen the way you look at her....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 800, "timestamp": "2006-12-08T02:45:20", "value": "<em>The assassin shakes his head, smiling.\n\n\"Well, you may, but it won't be I. You think if I'd shown the faintest inkling that my owner wouldn't have attempted to use it to his greatest advantage? Still, I hope I don't disappoint you to very terribly.\"\n\nHis gaze, however, follows hers, and when Artemis looks back to Vrees, his expression is both quizzical and amused.\n\n\"Are you implying, Vrees, that my intentions towards the girl are less than honorable? Rest assured-- I still carry the image of my dead beloved in my heart. While a lovely girl, I admit, I see her more as the younger sister I never had.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 801, "timestamp": "2006-12-08T02:56:03", "value": "\"Oh I am sure he would have, though it may have been lucky for you that he didn't because you would have probably been killed last night.\"\nVrees shrugged.\n\"So you are far better off the way you are and no.....you are not a disapointment, your company is far too pleasurable for that.\"\n\nShe shrugged and sighed as he continued to speak talking of the girl, shaking her head sadly as she spoke.\n\"More advice for you Artemis, do not allow the past to tarnish the present, take comfort and pleasure where you can, a memory will not keep you warm and in comfort.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 802, "timestamp": "2006-12-09T00:44:03", "value": "<em>He nods solemnly at her words concerning his magical skill. They were, after all, true enough.\n\n\"That depends on whether one prefers to believe in Lady Fortuna or Lord Destiny, though doesn't it? Luck, I mean. As to the way I am... it sounds as if it's not entirely as free of exasperation as you might wish.\"\n\nA small smile touches his lips.\n\n\"There are some chains we always wish to free ourselves from, Vrees... some we cannot, some we can. But there are also things that bind us that we choose to wear. While I agree we cannot allow the past to mar the present, neither can I so easily forget it. Besides, being who I am, and, more importantly, what I am, would it not be rather selfish of me to pursue such a girl?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 803, "timestamp": "2006-12-09T19:30:30", "value": "\"After tonight, there will be no need for you to be 'as you are', you will be well rewarded for your services and you will be free to choose another way to make a living.\"\n\nVrees shook her head.\n\"You do not need to be what others chose to make you any longer, you have the choice now and the backing to do it.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 804, "timestamp": "2006-12-11T06:33:30", "value": "<em>Artemis shakes his head.\n\n\"Do you really believe that all you need to worry about will end tonight? If I know anything from my time doing what I've done, nothing is without consequences... and usually, if someone like me is needed, it's business that will have big, menacing repercussions. And you'll need someone by your side when that time comes.\"\n\nThe assassin, despite how intent he is upon the conversation, obviously having more to say, stops there, just as the serving girl comes within range of hearing their discussion.\n\nHis more serious countenance melts away, and he offers another smile.\n\n\"I hope your employer didn't make too much of a fuss, did he?\"\n\nThe girl shakes her head almost over-vigorously, clearly pleased to see the two strange and elegant customers to be so content and pleasant next to the rowdy crowd she usually has to deal with.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 805, "timestamp": "2006-12-12T03:07:48", "value": "Vrees smiled, a small synical smile, almost to herself.\nShe knew full well that tonight would not be the end......at least not for herself, however, she had no intentions of using him any further, she wished him to have a life of his own and not another form of slavery following her, possibly to his death.\n\nThe arrival of the serving girl saved further words on the matter and Vrees gestured to her to serve the drink.\n\"And when you have poured for the two of us, I would like you to go and get yourself a goblet and join us.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 806, "timestamp": "2006-12-13T00:55:48", "value": "<em>The girl stares on, uncomprehending for a moment, a slight flush of embarassment coming to her cheeks, almost as if a patron has never invited her to a drink-- which, inarguably, probably has happened dozens of times, but always with leering eyes and overeager hands. Still, nervous, she serves the drinks, and, smiling a thanks almost uncertain, she goes off to do Vrees' bidding.\n\nArtemis doesn't seem surprised at all by Vrees' invitation to the girl, and, in fact, by the smile resting easily on his lips, it seems probable that he himself might have asked the girl to join them had the sorceress not beaten him to the punch.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 807, "timestamp": "2006-12-14T03:50:15", "value": "She watched the girl wander back through the room to get herself a goblet, then picks up her own, savouring the colour and smell of the dark liquid inside.\nIt was most certainly, a very fine vintage and judgeing by the colour, many years old.\n\nVrees smiled and raised her glass to Armetis in salute.\n\"To good fortune and better times.....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 808, "timestamp": "2007-01-02T16:49:57", "value": "<em>Smiling, Artemis seems content to enjoy the pleasured expression on Vrees face and wait for the girl to return before partaking of his own cup. However, as the sorceress raises her glass, so too does the assassin, who, with a nod and a grin, adds to the toast.\n\n\"To a better future and the best of companionship.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 809, "timestamp": "2007-01-06T15:25:21", "value": "\"May you find both\"\nVrees smiled with pleasure as she took a small sip of the amber liquid, thick and smooth it coated her mouth and throat, warming her as it made it's way down.\n\"And this is a fine vintage indeed......\"\n\nShe nodded in the direction of the girl as she made her way back to them, gesturing for her to sit and holding the bottle so that she could pour it for her.\nA healthy draft in the girl's goblet, Vrees smiled once more before raising her own to her lips once more.\n\"Take a good long sip......who knows what hidden depths we may find.....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 810, "timestamp": "2007-01-08T23:13:18", "value": "<em>Artemis sips sparingly at the vintage, savoring it, and though his smile becomes somewhat rueful at Vrees words, and though, he's obviously prepared to disagree, he first sweeps the room again with his eyes, ever vigilant for some heretofore unnoticed threat to his \"ward\", though, he's certain, she happens to be more powerful by far than he. As his gaze alights on the serving maid once more, though, the half-hard look in his eyes softens a little, and he thinks better of bothering to debate with Vrees. It wouldn't get either of them anywhere, and, truthfully, he'd rather not argue and accidentally let something slip in front of the girl.\n\nAs she approaches, Artemis draws a seat out for her, though he glances almost curiously at Vrees, the comment making him wonder if she knows something he doesn't. Regardless, though he lifts his cup once more, he watches the nervous girl over the rim, who has been mumbling uncertain thanks to them both, obviously worried about saying or doing something wrong before them.\n\nAs the girl begins to sip of the drink, Vrees senses a... twinge, one might say, in the magical fabric around her. Considering the girl is only sipping, however, this could only be indicative of one thing: immense magical potential. In fact, the feel of the waves coming off of her, which no one save Vrees and other spell-wielders in the immediate vicinity can feel, reminds her distinctly of a certain foe she fought once, the only of its kind that she has met, though she knows more exist...\n\nIt reminds her of a dragon.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 811, "timestamp": "2007-01-09T14:33:08", "value": "She sits for a moment, her mind searching for what she recognises. It was a long time ago, a long long time ago in her foolish youth and as it slowly dawns upon her Vrees looks around quickly, relieved that no-one else seems to have noticed.\n\nReaching over, she gently removed the goblet from the girls hand as she spoke gently to her.\n\"No more, this is not the place for what I sense within you.\"\nReaching into a small pouch on her belt she pulled out paper and pencil, writing down an address and tearing it off to pass to the confused young girl in front of her.\n\n\"Go here, it is a bookshop, a place now owned by a girl of similar age to you. Tell her that I have sent you.\"\nTaking four gold coins from the same pouch she pressed them into her hand.\n\"Give these to her, they are to ensure that you are both able to care for yourselves until I return.\"\n\nVrees sighed and looked at those around her once more, her surprise at the girl's possible heritage had caused her to let down her guard, anyone watching would have seen her haste and surprise.\n\"Artemis, go with her, make sure you are not followed and that she arrives safely, it is not by chance that we came here this evening.\"\n\nSitting back in her chair once more, she smiled to reassure him, before raising her goblet once more to her lips.\n\"I will waite for you here and keep this brandy company.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 812, "timestamp": "2007-01-10T03:06:05", "value": "<em>The girl blinks, her hands not resisting the cup being taken from her. It's a sign of trust in Vrees and Artemis that the look in her eyes is confused, not wounded... However, her eyes do reveal the problem, the brillaint emerald orbs now having become slit, like a cat's... or a dragon's. Not that she knows.\n\nArtemis, however can't miss it, and, while he manages to hide how startled he is, the look he shoots at Vrees conveys concern for both the sorceress and the girl. Nevertheless, nodding, the assassin stands, offering his arm to the girl and throwing a glance and a smile at the proprietor while tilting his head toward the girl slightly which doubtless would indicate to the bartender his intent. To the girl's keeper's discredit, he accepts the gold Artemis flips him. Thankfully, the girl, confused and still looking at Vrees for answers, misses the look and the coin, both of which are the only way to get her out of the tavern without much fuss from the proprietor, as distasteful as Artemis likely finds the act. Casting one worried glance back at Vrees, the assassin departs with the girl in tow, assuring her in hushed tones that all will be explained in time.\n\nArtemis returns with all due haste, apparently having not encountered any opposition, though when he enters, Vrees notes he's changed his state of dress ever so slightly to mimic that of wandering vagabonds, which fill half of the crowded room, avoiding the notice of patrons and proprietors that saw him leave earlier with the young maid. Quietly, he sits down in the chair opposite Vrees.\n\n\"We weren't followed, she'll be safe. Now, dare I ask exactly what just happened?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 813, "timestamp": "2007-01-10T03:26:26", "value": "\"She has dragon blood running through her veins.\"\nVrees answered him in a matter of fact way, almost as though she were discussing the weather.\n\"How much and why I don't know, nor if she is a pure blood, but this was not the place to find out, nor to tell her.....\"\n\nDraining her goblet, Vrees placed it on the table and stood.\n\".....She could be the last of her kind and it will take time to explain and find that out....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 814, "timestamp": "2007-01-10T23:47:47", "value": "<em>At the first four words, Artemis finds himself shocked. Her? The bright, bubbly, somewhat meek girl who had been here all this time? Dragon blood? Of all the things for her to conceal... or to not know about herself. Either way...\n\nHowever, the assassin clears his mind of such thoughts for now. She is, he hopes, truly safe in that place where Vrees directed them to, for they have much work yet to do this evening. As she stands, so does he, the grim glitter of determination in his eyes clear despite the shadows of his cowl.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 815, "timestamp": "2007-01-11T00:17:45", "value": "\"The rest of the brandy and two other bottles are to be delivered to my rooms.\"\nVrees continued speaking as they made their way through the room and out into the now dark street.\n\"I have a feeling that we may need more of it, the innkeeper has been well reconpenced for it and the loss of his maid.\"\n\nShe stopped a few paces from the Inn's door and took a deap breath.\n\"It's going to be a cool clear night, shall we get this over with?\"\nStepping to his side she took Armetis' arm.\n\"It seems the more I do in this, the more there is to do......or perhaps the more is placed in my way to try and prevent or distract me from my target.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 816, "timestamp": "2007-01-16T05:26:06", "value": "<em>Artemis nods his face set grimly for a moment, then looks up for a moment at the sky before looking back to Vrees, offering her a small smile as her arm slips into his.\n\n\"We should. And don't worry. Come what may, I'll stay with you for as long as you want me here.\"\n\nThat said, he sets off with an almost devil-may-care smirk on his face, plunging through the darkness of the evening and the shadows of the city, his eyes set on the spires of their destination.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 817, "timestamp": "2007-01-18T01:35:05", "value": "There was little to delay them in getting to their destination, walking through the almost deserted streets.\nShe was mildly surprised by the stillness around them, but perhaps it wasn't that hard to believe. It would take a while for people to realise that the night was no longer as dangerous as it had been, old habits die hard.\n\nAnd it was with an old habit of her own that she let go of his arm as they finally aproached the gates to the compound.\nVrees to looked up at the towers on the sky line, they stood in darkness, outlined by the slightly lighter sky, perhaps she had arrived first, more likely, being a drow, the other chose not to have any illumination. Not that it would bother Vrees, she was used to the dark and if she did need it, then she would make her own.\n\nShe stopped and turned to Artemis, giving him a reassuring smile.\n\"I think that I need to go the rest of the way myself.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 818, "timestamp": "2007-01-25T02:18:03", "value": "<em>He notes how Vrees almost immediately lets go of his arm as soon as they reach the gates, but doesn't say a word about it. By the way she did it so absentmindedly, she probably barely realized she did it. As she turns to him, so does he to her, and, when he hears her words, he nods solemnly.\n\n\"I know you, of all people, need to hear it least, but... take care of yourself. I'll stand watch.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 819, "timestamp": "2007-01-25T02:28:16", "value": "Her smile turned from reasurance to one of obvious pleasure, even though it may have been tinged with a little amusement.\n\"You may not think that it is needed, but I appreciate that you gave it. So I will return the favour and tell you to be equally as careful.\"\n\nVrees looked up at the tower once more, almost shrugging before she began to walk towards the gates.\n\"I am sure that this will not take too long.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 820, "timestamp": "2007-01-26T00:38:51", "value": "<em>Artemis' smile turns roguish, his voice sardonic, though neither does anything to conceal the worry still in his eyes.\n\n\"As milady commands.\"\n\nFor a moment, the assassin's eyes follow Vrees', but only to return to her once more. He flexes his fingers absently, as if limbering them up, at her words.\n\n\"For the drow's sake, I hope so.\"\n\nThe sorceress' path is unimpeded by any traps of challengers of any manner, and though the castle-like compound is shrouded in shadows, with not a light to be found, it seems that, for now, at least, the city's self-appointed defender will not take advantage of that.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 821, "timestamp": "2007-01-26T01:01:55", "value": "Vrees took the long walk up towards the large building.\nThe cages running either side of her were silent and empty, most of the barred doors swung open as they had been when their occupants had been freed.\nShe took her time, the place was earily silent, not a living thing stirred, a far cry from the mayhem that she had walked through the previous night.\n\nWalking up the steps that lead to the large entrance hall, the first of many, that she would climb to reach the chosen room, Vrees kept her pace steady.\nThe darkness loomed about her, what little light there was making shadows deaper, but she had no fear of the dark, up until now she had felt nor sensed any danger.\n\nCrossing the hall silently, she raised her skirts a little as she reached the central staircase and began to climb, at the top she would turn and then begin walking to the highest room of the tall building." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 822, "timestamp": "2007-01-29T17:00:02", "value": "<em>When she reaches the room at the top of the tower, she finds the door open, unlocked, and, as soon as she steps in, Vrees sees a bit of movement in the darkness, a flame, and suddenly candle light illuminates the room a little, revealing the same drow from the previous evening as the one who lighted it. She moves gracefully about the room, lighting the candles, gesturing towards one of the comfortable chairs of the observatory.\n\n\"Sit, if you'd be more comfortable. I recalled from last night how you felt about me staying in the shadows, and so I thought this would be the least I could do.\"\n\nWhen she's done, she perches herself on the windowsill, red eyes, though a tad pained by the light, watching Vrees carefully.\n\n\"You wished us to meet?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 823, "timestamp": "2007-01-29T17:16:05", "value": "Vrees sits and patiently waites for her to light the candles, for a moment she remembered herself going through the same ritual and anothers impatience.\nAs the woman settled herself on the ledge of the window sill, Vrees' keen eyes notices how her eyes are pained and slightly watery.\n\n\"There is no need for you to suffer discomfort for what you feel is my comfort, I am well able to see with the minimum of light and the moon is full this evening.\"\nRaising her hands in a casual gesture the candles dim then flicker out leaving the smell of burnt wax and smoke in the air.\n\"And if there really is a need, then I can relight them just as quickly.\"\n\nPausing for a moment, Vrees eased herself up and adjusted her skirts to make herself more comfortable, then looked back at the silloughette framed in the window.\n\"Yes....I wished for us to meet and let us say in a more formal situation, rather than myself speaking to you from my bed.\"\nHer tone of voice made it clear that she was not all that impressed at the others visit and violation of her privacy.\n\"I wish to speak to you about what you do here and how you can improve upon what you have achieved.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 824, "timestamp": "2007-01-29T17:28:47", "value": "<em>The intensity of the dark elf's gaze neither increases nor lessens as the candles vanish. Doubtless, no matter how much she trains herself otherwise, that weakness will always be there. That she is willing and able to bear it, even in more... civil situations, such as this, speaks highly of her will in the face of pain.\n\n\"Whichever you prefer. I'm not particularly adverse to either.\"\n\nA pause as the drow listens, and her crimson stare gains some measure of curiosity, though the wariness doubtless remains.\n\n\"That, I suppose, is your prerogative. Though, I might say I wish to do the same with you about your workings and methods.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 825, "timestamp": "2007-01-29T17:42:18", "value": "\"Oh really?\"\nVrees smiled a none commital smile at the woman.\n\"I believe that I did extremely well in showing you how quickly things could be accomplished.\"\nShe sat back in her chair, resting her arms upon it's arms.\n\"However,l I have never been one to turn down advice from another who is so adept as yourself, please do tell me how I could have improved.....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 826, "timestamp": "2007-01-29T18:15:59", "value": "<em>\"Speed isn't everything. Not when it lacks finesse... Control.\"\n\nThe obsidian-skinned woman turns her gaze away from Vrees to stare at the city below.\n\n\"I admit, you did what you probably set out to do quite effectively. But... if you'll forgive the terminology, your approach was so decidedly... human. By killing him to free them... By killing so many, do you realize what you're doing? You're reinforcing their beliefs, the beliefs that led to this slavery in the first place. That might makes right. You had the power. You used it. You stripped him of his. It was all about who had greater strength, and, because you proved stronger, you got to decide the fate of the weaker. I stand up for the weaker in this city. Those who haven't yet learned to defend themselves from those who would do what they may. You freed them. And they may view you as their savior. They shouldn't have to. I was trying to teach them to find in themselves the savior, to rally together, and, of their own accord, manage to fight back. I planted the seeds that would have let them stand up, even against the dark magics of their oppressors.\"\n\nHer gaze turns back to the sorceress, almost sorrowful.\n\n\"Did you do the right thing? Yes. But the wrong way. And method is exactly what you wanted to talk to me about, isn't it?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 827, "timestamp": "2007-01-29T18:41:16", "value": "\"Ah...you see that is the question right there in your answer my dear one.\"\n\nVrees looked carefully at the woman in front of her.\n\"It was a very 'human' thing to do. You see, that is what they are and their lives are short. You are blessed with longevity by nature, mine has been gained, but those who were enslaved do not have that.\nI gave them what they needed, a basic human need, freedom.\nWe poor humans cannot afford to wait for a century, until the penny drops, what you advocate is to keep them in servitude for generations, in the vein hope that someday one will stand out from the crowd. That is a fine and noble way of thinking, but in that time, those that are enslaved begat slaves and it becomes a way to live, becomes the only thing that is known amongst the young and the fit.\"\n\nShe sat forward, more to gather her thoughts than to press the point.\n\"They may see me as one who is their saviour, but that will fade.\nHad I killed their captor and taken his place then they would fear me and quite rightly so.\nI have not, I have stepped back and now give them the chance that they should have.....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 828, "timestamp": "2007-01-29T19:24:39", "value": "<em>\"A year longer. Two at most. That's all it would have taken. I've seen the rise and fall of many a tyrant such as he, some more powerful. Believe me, I'm not operating on intuition. I'm operating on experience. I was taught well. I know well the need for freedom, after having been in a society far worse than this one. You think I would let them rot for so long? You think me so cold-hearted? You may not have taken his place, but another will. Maybe one of yours. Maybe not.\"\n\nThe voice doesn't raise in anger. No, she's not letting her emotions get the better of her yet. She's still using them, and her reason, as tools, not letting either overshadow the other, or begin to use her.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 829, "timestamp": "2007-01-30T00:21:58", "value": "\"Well intuition or training, how can you allow even a days suffering longer than is needed when you can do it immediately?\"\nVrees shook her head.\n\"You attempt to apply your races ways upon those who do not have the time nor the life span to embrace it.\"\nShe sighed and looked down at the floor.\n\"And you are prepared to wait for a year or maybe two, just in the vague hope that some will find the courage, that has been beaten from them and fight back? This is sheer vanity.\"\n\nVrees stood up in one fluid movement.\n\"Perhaps we should ask one of those that I freed what they would have preferred. I gave him free will, the freedom and the things that he would need to walk away and turn his back upon all of this, yet he chose to become my protector.\"\n\nGesturing to the window by which the drow sat, Vrees stepped forward.\n\"May I have access to the window? He waits for me at the gate.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 830, "timestamp": "2007-01-30T17:07:46", "value": "<em>\"I can allow it when it means that more suffering will come later if I do. As I said, you are perpetuating the cycle. I prefer the rapier over the claymore, particularly since my foes seem fond of the latter.\"\n\nThe drow, however, pauses when the sorceress brings up Artemis, and there's something conflicted in her face, as if she's not sure whether to smile or frown.\n\nStill, she does move aside, allowing Vrees full view of the window.\n\n\"I must, at least, compliment your taste. He was one of the ones we were grooming.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 831, "timestamp": "2007-01-30T17:24:40", "value": "\"I did not choose him, he chose me, I merely freed him.\"\n\nVrees said nothing more until Artemis arrived at the door of the room.\n\"Artemis, please enter. We have chosen not to have light so that my companion may be more comfortable, are you yourself comfortable with that?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 832, "timestamp": "2007-01-30T17:30:48", "value": "<em>The assassin slips in, silent as a shadow, visible as a breeze, his arrival only denoted when he chooses to speak.\n\n\"An assassin uncomfortable in the darkness? None exist. They would have died by now.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 833, "timestamp": "2007-01-30T17:38:50", "value": "Vrees could not help but bark out a laugh, Armetis had that effect upon her.\nHe lightened her spirits with his dry humour, refreshing in it's truthfullness.\n\nShe moved over to the chair she had been sat in and took her place once more.\n\"I am afraid that we have come to an impass Armetis.\"\nPausing she nodded to the drow.\n\"Please tell us and answer in truth, for there is no right or wrong answer that you can give, which would you prefer.\nTo be freed as you were last night and allowed to do as you wish or spend a longer time in caged and in chains with the hope that you may be able to free yourself in time?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 834, "timestamp": "2007-01-30T18:35:08", "value": "<em>Leaning against a wall as Magadelene resumes her windowsill perch, Artemis takes a moment to contemplate the question. From his voice, Vrees can tell he's smiling a little.\n\n\"I'm guessing our 'hostess' is hardly in agreement with the precise phrasing of the question. Regardless, I agree with Vrees. Perhaps it could have been a bit more subtle. Perhaps it would have been better for the morale if it had, in fact, been a slave, or an ex-slave, who freed them. But I still stand by her.\"\n\nThe drow remains silent for a moment. With a sigh, Artemis continues.\n\n\"Perhaps use one of those like me, or one of the magic-users that he discovered among us, and have them present themselves as a former slave to those they free. It need not be totally overt. I think both of you are being far too linear to present the situation to each other like this. There are things both of you can learn from each other.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 835, "timestamp": "2007-01-31T03:38:14", "value": "Vrees sat in silence as he spoke, making no comment until he had finished.\n\"Subtlety does not catch the attention of those who need to see Artemis.\nMy plan was to make as much 'noise' as possible, to send a message to those like he who held you, which I believe I have accomplished.\"\n\nShe stood once more, smoothing her robes before continueing.\n\"Maybe you are right Armetis, I am not adverse to learning, I have spent my life upon that very quest, though I am afraid that our paths may be too far apart.\"\n\nTurning her gaze back to the drow, Vrees bowed her head a little as she spoke.\n\"I asked you to meet me so that I may give you what I have taken, this place. Now that this has been done, you are in a better position to carry on your work and gather those you need to help in your quest to free those in chains.\"\nShe lifted her head so that she could look into the drows eyes and held her gaze for a moment.\n\"Much could be accomplished if you chose to accept some of the power that I have, I ask you to remember that we humans have far less time than you. The offer is there, the choice is yours and I now bid you goodnight.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 836, "timestamp": "2007-01-31T21:00:47", "value": "<em>Artemis, in turn, listens to her, pausing before responding.\n\n\"No, I suppose it doesn't. As an assassin, I learned, however, that the death unknown, the undetectable death, frightened much more than that which people could put a name to. They could speculate. It could have been poisoning. Pressure points. It could have just been that his body gave out, for some reason. Even divine justice. But they don't know. And that scares them far more than a terrible force that they can't stop, but they can see coming. Noise can terrify, Vrees, but so can silence.\n\n\"That said, you did what you did, and your strategy worked. Professional quibbles on nuance on my part, though I don't speak for Magadelene.\"\n\nThe drow pauses, and, leaning back her head, looks out the window as she speaks.\n\n\"Thank you. I'll... consider.\"\n\nEven if she were to try and continue the argument, it's clear that she would lose. Two versus one, at the least...</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 837, "timestamp": "2007-02-01T02:22:26", "value": "Vrees nodded at the Drow's reply, then turned without further word to leave the room, nodding to Armetis for him to follow as she walked through the door.\n\nThere was no point in continueing the discussion, it was up to Magadelene now, a risk that Vrees had to take.\nShe now had the gift of the compound and everything within it, the drow could do with it what she chose to, Vrees was banking upon the judgement that she would see that more and quicker, when it came to those of a shorter lived race, was a better way to go.\n\nAs they reached the second stairwell, Vrees spoke to her companion, she kept her voice calm and level, to show that she felt no anger nor ire at what he had said.\n\"Is it not better to leave what is done to filter through to people than crow about it? After all that is what legend is made of, half truths and exageration, surely all people are concerned about is that things have been done and have been changed.....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 838, "timestamp": "2007-02-01T17:04:33", "value": "<em>The shadow detatches himself from the rest of the darkness after casting one more glance back at the lone figure at the window. Artemis, for his part remains silent, though whether distracted by other thoughts, or mere habit from being taught to be silent within the \"Master's household\" for years is hard to say. Maybe both. Maybe neither. Either way, Vrees' voice shakes that from him.\n\n\"All people should be concerned about is that things have been done and have changed, Vrees. And that's all that some are concerned about, the wise ones. But you're a new factor that almost no one is entirely sure how to react to, and, furthermore, she's probably concerned about what your motives are. Every time she's encountered one of your level of power, they've been monsters, either the demon priestesses of her past, or the cruel overlords that she fights against today. Even for one who must fight prejudices everyday, it isn't hard to shake convictions and viewpoints that have unconciously been reinforced all her life.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 839, "timestamp": "2007-02-01T17:38:48", "value": "Vrees snorted.\n\"I am not concerned about what she feels at this moment, I am concerned at what the ordinaery people think.\"\nShe gave a short laugh.\n\"What Magadelen needs is a good.....\"\n\nVrees stopped short of finishing her sentence, the half smile on her face faded to a frown.\n\"No....what I need is a distraction, what I need is a way to release the tension within me....and as no-one is willing to do that freely, then I will pay for it.\"\nAnother brief pause before she spoke once more.\n\"Artemis, find me a man, a good strong and healthy one.....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 840, "timestamp": "2007-02-01T18:30:24", "value": "<em>Artemis holds his silence for a moment longer, perhaps stunned, perhaps amused. As he responds, his voice is veiled, and, in this darkness where he is home once more, his expression can't even be found to be gauged.\n\n\"Your wish is my command...\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 841, "timestamp": "2007-02-01T18:53:50", "value": "\"Of course.....\"\nVrees mused.\n\"I could change and go to a tavern and find one for myself....though my luck with men hasn't been good lately.\"\nShe sighed and shrugged.\n\"There was a time when I only had to look at a man and he would fall at my feet, wishing to do anything and everything to please me.....and what do I get now?\"\nChuckling she continued.\n\"Men who love someone else who they will never have or could have but fight against it.....\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 842, "timestamp": "2007-02-01T19:15:23", "value": "<em>The assassin issues a half-bitter laugh before responding to her.\n\n\"My apologies, then, for disappointing you so with my companionship. Though, if I may say so... assassins are taught not to believe in luck.\"\n\nA pause, as he further contemplates her words, a certain morbid curiousity creeping into his otherwise neutral tone.\n\n\"Have you ever fallen in love?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 843, "timestamp": "2007-02-02T00:44:24", "value": "She snorted at his first comment, the second making her stop for a fraction of a moment and look at him.\nA question such as that from any one elses lips would have caused them great discomfort, to him it did not and she turned back to the stairs.\n\n\"In love?\"\nThe words echo in the cavernous hall way as they take to the final flight of stairs, even though they are speaking quietly.\n\"Oh yes......from teenage crushes to ......well..... to what I have now... a love that will never be returned.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 844, "timestamp": "2007-02-02T03:16:05", "value": "<em>\"And you're certain that it will never, can never be returned? Vrees... if all this... for that...\"\n\nThough his voice is quiet, and his tone far from breaking, it is clear there is a measure of sympathy in his voice, and, had he not been trained to supress emotion in critical situations, or, in this place in particular, his voice might have cracked a little from the pain he realizes all of this must be putting her through.\n\n\"I'll see what I can do. Do you have a preference as to mentality? Kind? Cruel? Mysterious? Open? Tall and strapping is simple enough... But from the sound of it, you may be seeking more comfort than what mere flesh can offer.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 845, "timestamp": "2007-02-02T03:46:21", "value": "\"Please.......don't pity me Artemis.....\"\nHis tone of voice, no matter how hard he had tried to disguise it, was quite apparent, but she took no insult from it.\n\"It seems that this has been following 'me' for centuries, it was only a matter of time before it caught up.\"\n\nVrees couldn't help but chuckle at his request for more information, he sounded like a waiter taking an order for dinner, infact she could almost imagine him adding \"and would you like wine with that?\" at the end.\n\"You seem to know me almost better than myself, why not take it as an employer's test of skill and choose what you think would be a suitable partner for me?\"\n\nBy this time, they had reached the courtyard, pausing on the steps she looked down the avenue of cages. They loomed in the darkness like the ribs of some long dead gigantic beast.\nSomeone had 'cleaned up' after she had left the previous evening, perhaps the slaves themselves from force of habbit?......" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 846, "timestamp": "2007-02-02T04:03:08", "value": "<em>At her request, the assassin groans, though with a boyish cheekiness-- she can hear his grin, even if she doesn't bother to look for it. With a heaving sigh, he mutters aloud.\n\n\"Of course. It always comes down to this, sooner or later: asking the male to do the one thing that, more than anything else, he is incapable of. Figuring out what a woman really wants.\"\n\nStill, with a half smile, he turns to her.\n\n\"I'll do my best, though if you find him displeasing I'll dispose of him myself after the self-flagellation for my failure.\"\n\nUnless the sorceress does anything to restrain him, from there he slips out into the night.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 847, "timestamp": "2007-02-02T04:23:03", "value": "Highly amused at his words Vrees laughs to herself as he slips into the shadows.<em>\"I'll do my best, though if you find him displeasing I'll dispose of him myself after the self-flagellation for my failure.\"</em>\nStill chuckling and shaking her head, she continues on her way, musing to herself as she walked out of the compound.\n<em>\"Typical male....wants to spoil all my fun....I remember the day when I would be the one doing the flogging, now they want to do it themselves...\"</em>\n\nThe journey back to her rooms had been uneventful.\nVrees opened the window on her return, the night air was fresh and cool, she stood for a moment looking down on the street. There were still people around, this was after all, one of the more popular parts of town and used by most, sometimes late into the night.\nShe slipped off her gown and changed into a house robe, not bothering to tie it, prefering to have some of the cooler breeze play on her skin and sat in front of the mirror brushing her hair.\n\nAllowing her mind to drift Vrees soon fell upon the subject of Armand, truth told, he was never far from her thoughts and visited there often. When he had left her last, he had said that he would do something about the situation himself, she wondered what that had meant....." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 848, "timestamp": "2007-02-03T02:06:48", "value": "<em>Even with what little business there is, the silence prevails in Vrees quarters, a certain serenity that only comes during the late hours of the night, under the starshine when it seems almost as if the whole world could be asleep.\n\nIf it didn't happen to be so quiet, if there were something there to distract her, maybe it wouldn't be noticable. But it is. As thre breeze blows in, just as she thinks of Armand and his words, she notes something strange. The faint smell of... blood. Blood is in the air, those whose, how far away, and for what reason all remains inscrutable.\n\nBefore she can contemplate it more, however, there's a knock at her door.</em>" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 849, "timestamp": "2007-02-03T09:00:06", "value": "Her hand stopped mid brush.\nVrees paused to listen, there was nothing to listen to, but there was ...something...\nStanding she walked to the open window and took a long draft of air to smell the night air, it was tainted with a familier smell, the smell of death, blood had been spilled.\nHer brow furrowed, why had that come as she thought of him......what was he up to?\n\nThe knock at the door may as well have been a bolt of lighting, Vrees almost jumped at the sound automatically turning towards it with her hand raised ready to defend herself.\nShe laughed quietly at herself and shook her head feeling foolish for being so jumpy as she walked back to her seat and picked up the brush once more.\n\n\"Enter.....it is unlocked....\"" } ]

[ { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T08:38:34", "value": "This is the thread for out of character discussion." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T19:16:10", "value": "Avarien's speech will be in Navy.\n\n<em>Thoughts in italics.</em>" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T00:20:04", "value": "Cain's speech will be in red, <em>thoughts in italics.</em>" }, { "from": "National Acrobat", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T14:10:51", "value": "Eustis will speak in blue and think in <em>italics</em>" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T08:43:21", "value": "Come on, Ratsalad... we're waiting for you." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T07:00:57", "value": "At what point do we assume he's dropped?" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T05:23:01", "value": "You really trying to out-sneer an Elf, there, Glab? Bring it on!" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T08:40:01", "value": "So, how are you planning on setting out?\n\n*points at map*" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:00:10", "value": "Hmmm, long trip. You say that the Tainted Lands drive mad those who venture into them \"without adequate protection.\" What sorts of things does adequate protection entail? <em>Protection from Taint</em> spells, or the like? A positive Wisdom modifier? Praying you roll good on Will saves?" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T12:28:55", "value": "*points at Taint chapter of the SRD I linked to*\nJade talismans and specially blessed wooden talismans from the Bloodroot forest work. I'll also rule that the items carried in an extradimensional space don't count for protection." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T05:42:15", "value": "Yeah, I know I've just gone against every precedent of the site. But anything else would be out of character, dang it." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T08:35:56", "value": "It's almost midnight here, got to get up by 6:30 tomorrow... You gents mind holding off on the next post until about this time tomorrow? Let's see if Cain can't resolve this..." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T07:55:03", "value": "I think I should have dropped Avarien's Charisma lower than 8, the way I'm playing him..." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T02:46:18", "value": "Nick, you out there?" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T06:12:11", "value": "Not for the past 9 days, from what I can see." } ]

[ { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T08:54:46", "value": "It's a cold day in the city of Cora. The drizzle chills you to the bone, and mixes into the smoke from the thousands of chimneys into a haze that permeates the city. You can see the glow of the lights of the sorceror's tower through the haze, but it is all blurred and indistinct. Suddenly, a small boy runs up to you.\n\n\"I have been told to give this to you.\"\n\nHe then hold out a letter to you. You take it, and he mixes back into the crowd almost before you can blink, making his next delivery.\n\nLooking at the letter, you see your name written in calligraphy, and turning it over, you see a seal, though you don't recognize it.\n\nMoving out of the rain, you open it, and see that the letter inside is written in the same script, with a gold peice stuck to the page with sealing wax.\n\n<em>Greetings,\nI have an offer of business for one with your skills. If you want to meet this coin's brothers, you will meet with me in the back room of the Wanton Maiden inn.\n-Sir William Gilder</em>" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T19:25:40", "value": "<em>The gall of these humans, offering coin for my skills, as if I were a common mercenary!</em>\n\nThe tall, lean elf in traveller's clothing sneers and shakes his head as he reads the note, then heaves a resigned sigh. <em>Even more galling, I do need some way of supporting myself until I prove my skills to the knights. If they do know of what they write, I may as well earn a living doing what I do best.</em>\n\nShaking his head again, not sure if he's more disgusted with the offer, or himself for deciding to accept it, Avarien Rellasseris heads off through the gloom, making his way towards the Wanton Maiden." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T00:24:03", "value": "Cain laughs bitterly.\n<em>\nSo steeped in sin, my own kind. To name an inn that, of all things. Not even the slightest hint of subtlety. You'd think we would have at least learned something after living so long. Some knight this may be.</em>\n\nHe stows the letter in his right pocket, then moves quietly and silently through the rain, wraithlike.\n<em>\nMight just be some opportunities to do good around here after all....</em>\n\nHe looks up at the gloomy sky for a moment before continuing on his way.\n\n<em>Who am I kidding?</em>" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T11:15:25", "value": "AS you approach to inn, you see the sign hanging out the front on the sign is the crude representation of a young woman in a tight bodice winking. Going inside, you see that the interior is a mix of livelyness and dingyness: enough of a 'party' to attract the ladies, and plenty of dark nooks to do your business with them... or other sorts of business. Off to your right, you see the bar, and behind it the bartender, a portly man who looks to be in his fifties, judging by his balding, grey hair, and with a decent beer gut himself." }, { "from": "National Acrobat", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T14:12:16", "value": "<em>How do they always know where to find people, especially those who don't want to be found</em> thought Eustis as he took the letter without thinking about the rest. He moved along, pondering the meaning, and how many other coins would be involved as he looked for the location." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T17:14:04", "value": "Cain walks up to the bartender.\n\nBack room, if you please.\n\nHe lets his eyes be seen, even though his hood is up, and their intense stare tells the man not to question him." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T21:13:32", "value": "Avarien enters the tavern, casting a withering sneer all about. He completely ignores the bartender, and the rest of the common rabble filling the place, and stalks directly for the back. He knocks on the door of the back room, and waits imatiently for a response." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T23:03:51", "value": "The bartender meets Cain's stare and waves him towards the door that Averian's standing at.\n\n\"Go on through.\"\n\nAverien hears a mans voice call out from behind the door.\n\n\"Yes? Who is it?\"\n\nHe sounds somewhat annoyed." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T23:07:12", "value": "The irritated elf holds up the letter he was given by the street urchin. \"This letter said there was coin to be made here. Was I lied to?\"" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T23:54:16", "value": "\"Possibly. What is your name?\"\n\nHis annoyance is still evident, but seems to be fading." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T01:00:07", "value": "If possible, the Elf's posture and voice grow even more arrogant and contemptuous when the unseen human asks his name. If you don't recognize me, you can't possibly need my services that badly. Nevertheless, I am Avarien Rellasserris, son of General Erevan Rellasserris, of Bloodroot Forest. And I dislike speaking to a man too cowardly or too ill-bred to to look at me when I answer him!" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T02:15:47", "value": "<em>Cain moves to stand behind the elf, in the shadows, hood still up, listening to the exchange.</em>" }, { "from": "National Acrobat", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T18:12:50", "value": "Eustis walks in quietly to the inn, and upon spying the elf waving around the letter, looks at his, then back to the elf's. He sighs, then walks up boldy to the counter, and waves his also. I have one of those also he said quietly." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T11:09:23", "value": "The man answers the elf calmly.\n\n\"Come on in, then. I just wish to ensure there are no unwanted visitors to this meeting.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T17:10:52", "value": "That secret, is it?\n\nCain's voice is low, but he withdraws the letter from his pocket, providing no more introduction than his own name.\n\nCain Shadowmantle." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T03:35:08", "value": "The voice from behind the door speaks up.\n\n\"Come in.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T03:46:04", "value": "Cain soundlessly enters the room, though he lets his hand stray in the direction of <em>Nightfall</em>, just in case." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T05:50:35", "value": "Avarien enters, as well, stepping in front of the presumptuous human Cain." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T13:11:25", "value": "The back room is fairly small, and dimly lit by the lantern that flickers on the table. On your side of the table are three chairs. On the other side of the table sits a human man. He's dressed fairly well, though not extravagantly.\n\n\"Take a seat.\"\n\nOnce all of you have done so, he will begin talking.\n\n\"Everything I am about to tell you is strictly confidential. Word of it cannot leave this room, understand?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T17:29:30", "value": "Cain smirks and nods.\n\nFair enough.\n\n<em>Not like I have anyone left to tell.</em>" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:55:42", "value": "\"As I expected. You would hardly have contacted us in the manner you did, if you wished your business shouted from the treetops.\"\n\n\"Expected, and acceptable.\"" }, { "from": "National Acrobat", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T20:33:11", "value": "Of course aid Eustis, a rather chipper smile across his face as he clambered up into the seat and waited to hear just what the fellow had to say." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T04:49:12", "value": "\"Very well. A very valuable tome has been stolen from the Tower of Sorcery. We believe it to have been stolen by a cult that operates out of the Tainted Lands fortress of Barakis. It contains many eldritch secrets within it, so we don't know the exact reason they stole it. However, it is imperitive that the tome be retrieved. We believe them to have agents within our borders, so it is likely that they will try to stop you, so you must not let your guard down.\"\n\nHe reaches beneath the table and places a backpack on it.\n\n\"This bag is enchanted with magics that make the inside extradimensional space. Within it is a total of 2,000 peices of gold, and a map to your destination. I assume you will use this money to purchase gear for your trip. Upon your successful return, you will be paid an additional 5,000 peices of gold. Do we have a deal, gentlemen?\"" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T05:55:43", "value": "\"The letter implied we would each be paid a handsome sum. Is this five-thousand gold to be divided among us, or five-thousand each?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T06:16:41", "value": "Cain watches the man carefully.\n\nHow do we know you aren't the agent of a force just as foul as those operating out of the Tainted Lands? How do we know you're looking to return the Tome to where it was stolen from?" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T10:30:30", "value": "\"The five thousand is an individual payment. As for my credentials, I am a loyal knight of the realm. My seal is on the letters you have received. If you are still unsure, any herald will be able to confirm my identity from the seal.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T23:38:58", "value": "Cain smirks.\n\nAnd how do we know you didn't steal the seal? Or forge it?" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T03:45:53", "value": "For that matter, you seem terribly quick to trust us, yourself, \"knight of the realm.\" I presume we will be watched, or otherwise coerced, so that we will not simply take the book, and sell it to the highest bidder?\n\n<em>After claiming the knowledge within for myself, that is. I'll be doing that regardless.</em>" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T13:06:54", "value": "Your employer looks at Cain.\n\n\"You know this, because my residence is a matter of public knowledge. If the ring was fake, the herald would direct you to somewhere else.\"\n\nHe then looks at the elven knight.\n\n\"The Sorcerors will have spells that will alert them whenever the book crosses our borders, and you will need to do so eventually unless you plan on spending the rest of your lives with filthy orcs. After that, it will be a simple matter to track the location of the book magically, should you fail to return it. Now, are you in?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T19:57:57", "value": "<em>Hell, why not. Not like I want to spend the rest of my life laying low the scum of the streets.</em>\n\nIn." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T20:07:44", "value": "The elf nods to the human, as a brief grimace crosses his face at the mention of the orcs. <em>If my business in this land were not complete, I would have more options than you think. Unfortunately, you are correct.</em>\n\nVery well." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T08:14:46", "value": "\"Very well. I won't stop you from getting on your way, then.\"" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T02:48:41", "value": "Avarien nods and turns to leave, then looks at the other two who've accepted the offer; a human and a halfing. His permanant sneer grows more prounounced.\n\n\"I suppose you're going to be tagging along, then? Try not to get in my way.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T04:06:07", "value": "Cain evalutes the elf with a cold stare, his voice crackling with sarcasm.\n\nI'll try, really, I promise." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T05:31:05", "value": "When he hears the <em>human's</em> tone, Avarien's voice and manner change from disdainful to outright contemptuous. \"And watch your mouth. Where I'm from, <em>children</em> are taught to know their place, and respect their elders. And their betters. I would hate to think someone as... grown as you would be in need of remedial education.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:28:33", "value": "The warrior openly laughs at this, a sound far more harsh and cruel than his words.\n\nAnd I'd hate to think that someone so high and mighty would allow themselves be constrained by the petty rules of traditions, and, worse, would be so arrogant as to attempt to force such ridiculous statutes upon others not of their culture. Are you so ignorant of the human concept of freedom of thought?" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T05:15:31", "value": "\"Familiar, yes. And I think it the greatest folly that any race has ever devised, at least any race that lived long enough to be noticed by my people. Tradition is what makes the Elven race what we are; still alive in the harshest unTainted realm in this world. You talk big, boy, but someone with your mouth wouldn't last five minutes in Bloodroot. Disregarding the hordes of monsters, insubordination carries the death penalty. So does laughing at me more than once.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T05:38:04", "value": "I think arrogance the greatest folly.\n\nHe smiles coldly.\n\nIf you don't want me to laugh, please, try to live up to the reputation for intelligence the elven race has earned. I respect what your race does, but I'm more than willing to judge individual members on their merits. So, I talk big. So far, that's all you've done, too." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T23:16:54", "value": "\"We shall see which of us has more... <em>merit,</em> boy.\"\n\nHIs tone utterly glacial, and rather disgusted by the human's taunts, Avarien turns back out into the tavern, heading for the innkeeper, to secure a room. \"I shall be leaving at first light. Be here or not, I truly could not care less.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T01:18:06", "value": "Light, elf? As you wish...\n\nCain's tone indicates he does not think this course of action wise, but holds his tongue otherwise. He gives a nod to their employer, and glides back into the tavern silently." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T21:41:54", "value": "Going to the bartender he'd heretofore ignored, the elf requests a room. \"I shall only be staying for one night, and I wish to sleep alone. Preferably with a lock on the door, but I don't truly expect such a luxury.\"" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T10:09:03", "value": "The bartender looks at the elf, and grunts, \"2 Gold.\"" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T19:02:03", "value": "Avarien nods, relieved to have finally met a human with a sense of efficiency, and places the coin on the counter.\n\n\"I'll be inspecting the room, and then going out to purchase supplies for a journey. I'll be back before nightfall.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T01:53:52", "value": "Cain shrugs and passes over two coins as well.\n\nSeperate room. Please. Or else.\n\nHe smiles, a glint of menace in his visage, before drifting out the door to follow the \"leader.\"" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T04:06:05", "value": "Avarien, true to his word, inspects the room thoroughly before going out to purchase needed supplies [OOC]taking 20 on a Search check for anything unusual, total 32[/OOC]. Locking the room if possible, but not leaving anything of his there regardless, he heads back out into the rain, looking for a shop that sells Taint-absorbing talismans.\n\nWhen finding one, he briefly considers how many to buy; after all, that amount of gold could be spent on many other, more directly useful items. Then, he shudders, remembering the horrors inflicted by Tainted monsters back in Bloodroot, warping his fellow soldiers until they hardly resembled Elves anymore, and it was a mercy to kill them. He spends his entire 2,000 gold down payment on twenty jade and wooden talismans. Putting one about his neck, under his clothing and armor, he places the rest into his extradimensional bag. He sells his old, travel-beaten backpack for a pittance, and spends most of the rest of his money on rations for the journey, knowing the magical sack will prevent both their spoilage, and the encumbrance they would otherwise cause him. Besides, even if it does go bad, the magic to restore it is simplicity itself.\n\nHaving stocked himself well (and noting but otherwise ignoring Cain if the human follows him), Avarien returns to the Inn, planning to turn in early in order to get the most out of the next day." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T07:43:50", "value": "The room consists of a double bed, a door, and a lamp. There is a chamberpot under the bed. Nothing unusual about it, from what you can see.\n\nBoth men hear knocks on their door after the bar closes." }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T08:12:26", "value": "Avarien invokes the power of the Shield spell and draws his rapier before answering the door.\n\nHe opens it the barest crack,and looks out. \"Who is it?\"" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T08:20:13", "value": "One of the serving wenches is standing outside the door.\n\"Can I come in, sir?\"" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T16:26:31", "value": "\"What do you want? I don't recall asking for anything.\"" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T05:03:22", "value": "\"Well, you've um, rented more than the room for tonight.\"" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T05:41:33", "value": "The elf doesn't want to believe his ears; but, he's seen the decadence of human culture, and the girl's posture and tone leave him little doubt as to her meaning. His face rapidly goes from an instant of puzzlement, to shocked disgust, to outrage. His normally tight reserve is shattered by her offer. He flings open the door, and holds his weapon in plain view.\n\n\"Are you suggesting that I, scion of ten thousand years' unTainted heritage, would pollute my peoples' bloodlines by... coupling with a human?! That is the single most nauseating, obscene notion that I have ever heard! Get out of my sight, you ignorant, mongrel harlot, before I kill you and your master for that insult!\"" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T11:12:35", "value": "The girl looks extremely frightened and runs away as fast asa she can when she sees your rapier." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T02:28:19", "value": "As she does, she bumps into Cain, who happens to be walking down the hallway at that very moment. He catches her with both hand and looks down at her. He fixes his stare on her for just a moment before looking around, noting the drawn blade. Asking the question to one as much as to the other.\n\nWhat is it? What's wrong?" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T05:25:26", "value": "Avarien simply grunts, glowers again at the woman, and withdraws back into his room, locking the door behind him. He goes to bed, knowing the need to travel hard and fast upon the morrow. He tries <em>very</em> hard to ignore any sounds that may come through the walls during the night." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T14:14:47", "value": "The woman looks down for a moment.\n\n\"N-nothing. Can I go now?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T06:43:07", "value": "He looks at the girl for a long moment, his piercing gaze resting upon her.\n\nYou're certain?" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T11:15:39", "value": "\"Yes, I am. Do you need anything?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T01:46:54", "value": "Aside from a more sane adventuring companion? No. I fear you may not be able to aid me in that respect, though. You may go.\n\nHe lets go of her, giving her a small smile, and slips off to the side, retiring to his room to stare out the window pensively." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T09:12:41", "value": "A knock comes on Cain's door shortly afterwards." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T17:30:52", "value": "Quietly, Cain reaches for his spiked chain and moves to the door, opening it just a smidgen.\n\n<em>It could be them. But then, it could always be them...</em>\n\nYes?" } ]

[ { "from": "Jester", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T15:48:18", "value": "The cottage seemed eerie now.......So very empty........Your grandmother used to make the cottage so full of life and visiting her was never dull. The memories you have of this cottage and singing along with your grandmother while she played on the piano. Alas that is all in the past now. It doesnt seem real that your grandmother is now dead and you the owner of all her possessions including her little cottage.\n\nAs you go through her stuff you are amazed to realise that the loft is also full of stuff that Grandma hated the thought of throwing away. In the deepest darkest part of the loft you find a locked chest.........Locked I say until one day when you find a set of possible looking keys......" }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T16:03:10", "value": "Why her mind went to the chest in the loft once she had possession of the keys was beyond her but since it did she wasted no time charging up the stairs to the loft to see if any would be the one to unlock the chest that had never been far from her mind since the very first time she had seen it. Her grandmother was not the type to lock things away and so she wondered what was the reason for her doing so with whatever was in the trunk. She wondered if it was filled with jewels that she could sell. At least that would be able to put food on the table for her or even be able to pay for that class in photography that she had been interested in taking.\n\nThe door squeezed under her hand as she pushed it open and light was sprinkled about the wooden floor from the two windows over head. She wasted no time going through the things before her but went directly to the chest on the floor. Clutching the keys she dropped and instantly set to finding out which key would fit into the lock best.\n\nAfter three keys she was beginning to think that perhaps none of the keys would unlock the chest. Defeated she looked at the last two keys; she thought the first would have turned the lock but it didn’t and hse let out a sigh. Looking at the last key she shook her head, “well here goes nothing.”\n\nThe key slipped inside the lock to the hilt. That had happened before so she was not going to get herself excited. Holding the lock still with her hand she turned and to her surprise the sound of the clock clicking and echoed in the room. She let out a squeal of excitement and quickly tossed back the lid of the chest and looked inside." }, { "from": "Jester", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T16:18:00", "value": "Silk lined the 18\" x 13\" x 12\" chest which was filled with carefully wrapped bundles. One bundle lay on top of the others. Its wrapping open and torn as if the last person to open this chest had dropped it and slammed the lid down. The open bundle revealed a lamp. Not a table light lamp but a lamp immortalised by the \"Genie and the Lamp\" stories. It is colourful and looks almost new. It seems to glow even though there is very little light to reflect in the lamp.\n\nAs soon as the lamp is touched a sigh can be heard and quick as a flash an image flashes accross the frontal lobes of the brain. An image of a naked woman.........hanging by her bound arms and legs.......in mid orgasm.....as a man stands next to her laughing........the image is gone..........The man was faceless.....The woman was your grandmother...." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T16:34:44", "value": "Calista just back startled by the image that had been created in her mind when she brushed her fingers across the bottle before her. Where such an image had come from she would not know but surly she should be ashamed of herself to see her grandmother in such a light. It looked very sinful and yet it aroused her curiosity. She never knew such things could be done and from the look on her grandmother’s face it was quiet enjoyable. Calista looked at the bottle as she leaned back on the heels of her feet. She knew it was silly but she wondered if the bottle had a genie inside much like stories often portrayed. Simply for the fun of it she pulled the bottle of out the chest and set it next to her. Pulling the lid close she sat on the trunk and rubbed the lamp. She grinned at her own foolishness, even though she knew deep down inside she wished a genie would come out and grant her wishes. Letting out a sigh she set the bottle down beside her.\n\nWhen she stood up she brushed it with her thigh once again a third rub that she did not think anything of. Well at least she knew what was inside the trunk. The bottle would be a good sale of that she was sure, the trunk also it was lined with good silk from what she saw. Calista was already making plans as to where she could take it for the best prices" }, { "from": "Jester", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T16:54:44", "value": "The last rub was all that was required.\n\nWith a rush the wooden cork flew out of the top of the bottle landing on the other side of the loft. A great big sigh erupted from the bottle as smoke began to billow out of it.\n\nSuddenly the power in the loft snaps off plunging the room into darkness at the same time the loft door slams shut with a huge bang locking the room. In the darkness the billowing cloud began to shape into a human form. A face appeared, a handsome Mediterranean face with long black billowy moustache and beard, long hair in a braid over the top of a heavily muscled and chiselled torso. The torso and head floated around the blind woman still trying to adjust to the sudden darkness looking her up and down......a chuckle escapes from the mouth despelling the sudden silence after the slam.... the chuckle continues as he soaks in the image before him......what does he see?" }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T17:04:48", "value": "She made it across the room only to be thrown into darkness. Even the light for the windows above could not aid her. The day was cloudless and so she knew that, that could not be the reason for this sudden darkness. The slam of the door had her jumping and she looked about the room nervously. Just what the hell was going on. Calista was not use to being alone especially not in this house. She could only think of the eerie feeling she had been having all week like something was going to happen to her. Something she could not stop and it would forever change her. Dread seeped into her as her eyes tried to adjust to the darkness that was before her.\n\nSuddenly she heard laughter. How was that possible she was in the room alone! Was someone in the house had they been watching her and simply waiting for the time to pounce on her. Fear was present on her face as she tried to see in through the darkness.\n\nHer black hair swirled about her shoulder in a mass of curls. Honey colored eyes were now a light yellow because of the fear that was surging through her. The laughter did nothing to calm her nerves and it seemed to be stamped on her brain. It was a sinister laugh that sent chills up her body. Her chest began to rise rapidly. With each second that passed she became more frantic.\n\n“ WHO IS OUT THERE!”" }, { "from": "Jester", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T17:16:59", "value": "The genie circled Calista some more. The laughter was no longer a chuckle but much louder with a base element to it and it almost had its own echo. \"Fear not young lady.\" The genie didnt speak he rumbled......\n\nWith a thought he covered nearly every surface with a candle and slowly he began to light each one, starting from the far end of the room to where he and Calista were at the other end of the room. Turning to face Calista he beamed at her as he continued to laugh a joyful laugh.\n\n\"Be not afraid young one. You have nothing to fear from me if you are clever young lady. I am the genie of the lamp and your servant of some sorts.\" Floating backwards he looked her up and down again \"what strange clothes you wear. is nothing ever constant in this world?\"\n\nHis eyes loved the sight of his new companion.....\"I knew your grandmother didnt i? i see her in your eyes......she was a little older than you are now. i hope you have as much passion as she did. you match her for beauty and.....\" he paused for effect \"i hope i am not displeasing to the eye?\" the genie said in his rumbling voice. showing off his chiselled torso and his legs faded in and out of view behind the smoky cloud." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T18:08:44", "value": ".What the hell!Calista wondered who the hell was talking. She had not seen anyone in the room and she felt no presence nearby. Suddenly lights appeared along the walls of the loft and she tried to catch a glimpse of who it was in the room. The figure began to make his way across the room to where she was and the sound of his laughter trailing along with him.\n\nA wrinkle was in her brow when he said do not fear. What was he from another period or whatever? The genie of the lamp! Was he really serious but she had rubbed it and nothing had happened so where had he suddenly appeared from? She was going crazy surly. Calista had to give her self credit for having such a vivid imagination.\n\nThe fact that he was talking about knowing her grandmother was a bit unnerving, especially after that image that had been implanted in her mind about her grandmother being held captive and in the throes of an orgasm. A wrinkle appeared in her brow as he said he hoped she was as passionate as her grandmother. This guy was just freaking her out not just what he was saying but the fact that he had been floating around and appeared from no where.\n\nHer eyes shifted when he asked her if he was appealing.\n\n“Ummm…yes I guess you could say you were appealing to the eye.”\n\nShe couldn’t think of anything else to say. It wasn’t as if she had time to look him over, now that he had asked however her eyes trailed his body. He had the face much like the Arab people. Dark long hair and a well toned body which was a contrast because usually Arabs were slender people. Aye he was indeed appealing." }, { "from": "Jester", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T12:26:40", "value": "\"You too are.....appealing to the eye.....\" he says as his hand wistfully reaches out and floats through you. His hand passing right through where your chest would have been. \"I long to be solid again....\"\n\nLooking up the Genie smiles once again. \"I am able to grant thee three wishes. These are the rules. You can choose any wish but following each wish you are under my control for 24 hours. You may only make one wish per 24 hours. I suggest you cancel all appointments for the next 24 hours should you wish to make a wish now. Would you like to make a wish now?\"" }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T02:22:18", "value": "Okay so either his hand just went straight through her chest or she didn’t give herself enough credit for her imagination. Calista looked down at her brown tee-shirt only to see his arm begin at her stomach right through the words Princess that was sprawled across her breast. She wondered if this “genie” had been trying to touch her breast. It wouldn’t be the first time. Ever since she began dressing in fitted clothes she had gotten comments on her breast. They were a size C cup and because of her small frame they were pushed together and made to look very plump in anything she wore.\n\nThe rest of her attire consisted of a mini jeans skirt and a pair of house slippers that had the words Costa Rica sprawled across in curly cursive writing. They were found in one of her grandmother’s drawers and she had taken to them right away.\n\nThe genie caught her attention when he said he could grant her three wishes. How bad could it be to be under a genie’s control really? He would probably try and convince her to set him free so that he could be solid again or whatever. IT sucked that she had to give him a whole day though and only for one wish. Well it wasn’t as if she was doing something today all she was planning on doing was sitting on the couch and watching TV so she could very well play along couldn’t she?\n\n“ You have got yourself a deal”\n\nImmediately she began to wonder just what it was she would wish for. There were so many things. First off she needed a job if she was going to keep the bills paid around the house. SO maybe she could ask for money to keep her going....but then she would rather have a skill so if the money runs out she could at least make more. After much deliberation she clipped her fingers and grinned over at him.\n\n“ I simply wish for me as well as my future family to be finically secure for the rest of our lives, by means of owning our own company!”" } ]

[ { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T02:07:14", "value": "A ship was flying through space, left to its own devices. The main reason for that was because the ship's computer had been tampered with, and so the hyperspace wasn't as accessible as in most ships; in fact, despite being activated, the ship wasn't fast enough, and thus its trip would have to take a longer time to be completed.\n\nThe second reason was because one of its passengers was too tired of flying at such neckbreaking speeds and didn't mind relaxing.\n\nOrto Dalore, 21-year old Jedi Knight, was currently sitting down and waiting. That was something he'd learned to deal with, since his old master was a specialist in making him wait. That old woman just loved to make him go through the worst bureaucracy he'd ever seen...\n\nStill, he didn't mind it much anymore. It had turned into a valuable asset nowadays. And one of the few things that was keeping him on his seat, considering his travelling partner." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T02:15:46", "value": "Vima Sunrider sat in the rear portion of the ship, her eyes closed and her green lightsaber ablaze infront of her. five small training probes floated about her as she tracked them in her minds eyes. The Brilliant green blade flashed as she reflected stray laser bolts fired from each, sending them harmlessly into nearby containers, or even the occasional wall panel. She was trained in an unorthodox fashion and had never had the pleasure of experiencing training remotes. Instead she had been taught the precision by ice sculpting with a lightsaber. Her master Ulic was now dead, a fact that she regreted horibly, but in the end it was beyond their control, the pilot who had brought Sylvar, and Nomi to find her, had been somewhat of a vigilanti. Ulic had redeemed himself in the eyes of the jedi, but the pilot cared not instead seeking the glory of putting the great jedi warcriminal down." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T02:29:15", "value": "While Vima practiced, Orto stared at her moving body, appreciating the ease of her movements. She was pretty good, he had to give him that. Not only did she have a hand for using her lightsaber, but her own way to use it was something to see. It was just hard to describe it otherwise.\n\nThere were other points in watching her practice, such as her body. Even though he had seen several females of his own species, he didn't remember seeing a female so... well proportioned, as a neutral term. Right now, he was getting a good view of her butt, which had such a shape he just wanted to grab and hold. Her breasts, too, were plump and nice, but that might have been just a fantasy of his, as he almost never saw them.\n\nAs he stared, a small pain between his legs indicated that his thoughts were a bit too much for him to handle. He tried to calm himself down, but it was to no use, so he tried to hide it as well as he could." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T02:35:10", "value": "She spun nearly a full 360 degrees as she leap into the air dodging a series of blasts aimed at her. reflecting two the young jedi disables two of the remotes causing them to drop to the ground with a suddle thud. She turns back to the others raising her saber up and reflecting another series of bolts sent her way. These mostly landed in the wall boards or ceiling. As she brought her saber up into a neutral position.\n\nHe could see the sweat forming on her forehead from her vigorious workout, and from the intense concentration she was preforming. The saber caused it to glow faintly green and highlight the fine features of her face. things that most wouldn't have noticed." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T02:46:57", "value": "Now Orto felt like whistling, although he controlled himself. That last move she did had been a nice surprise, as he saw her breasts, in what seemed to be a long time, straining against her clothes. The spin and jump were a good example of how flexible she was, and now he could see her face quite well. Her eyes were cautious, ready for anything, and waiting the next move.\n\nHowever, something he did NOT appreciate was when one of the shots flew over his head. He sighed, before raising his hand, sending a Force-powered wave that froze the remote probes in place. Keeping his hand in place, he moved his body so that he could look severe, and raised his head. \"Good job... although I'd prefer to keep my hair - or my head - in its place,\" he admonished her, in a severe tone." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T02:51:48", "value": "\"hey they didn't hit you or your hair\" she grins with a smirk on the technicality \"I was in total control all the time,\" she says confidently as she powers down her lightsaber and returns it to a small latch on her hip. She crossed her arms confidently over her chest, removing his view of the two beautiful orbs hidden within the confinds of her clothing. Her clearly intelligent green eyes meet his for a moment \"and if you'd been paying more attention to what i was doing rather than how i looked, you'd have known that\" she says rebutting his comment confidently." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T03:00:14", "value": "\"I <em>was</em> paying attention to what you were doing, and it's not my fault your looks get on the way,\" he replied, a bit annoyed she had noticed. Still, her comments were mostly accurate, and he couldn't find many counter-arguments. Instead, he shut down the probes. \"Still, if you were that much in control, I doubt that shot would have come that close.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T03:04:11", "value": "\"prehaps it came so close because i was showing you just how in control i was? that i could deflect a bolt accurately and nearly miss you from across the cargo hold?\" she counter argues with a grin. As she goes about the cargo hold cleaning up small objects knocked over durning the exercise. She knew when they got to Dathomir she would be placed in charge of the mission, since local customs dictated men were nothing more then property to be used as they saw fit." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T03:10:07", "value": "Orto grumbled, but couldn't say anything about that. He only had the leading role until they reached the planet, when she would take over, and he had a bad feeling, remembering the stories he had heard about those missions she went with. It wasn't that she was bad, or anything... her male companions just seemed to have bad experiences during them.\n\nStill, the fact they were going slower was good, since that would have to wait.\n\nAs she walked through the ship, he watched her, as if on instinct, and paid attention to her movements." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T03:15:03", "value": "She allowed her hips to roll in a natural aluring maner as she walked. Her hands remained at her side and once she reached the cockpit she checked on the ETA of their trip. This was going to be a long trip she knew it and of all the people to be stuck with it had ot be him. She thought to herself. She took a seat at the comm center and checked for any updates to their mission parameters. The Singing mountain clan had considerable influence on Dathomir, and if a treaty could be formed with their matriarch, prehaps dathomir could be brought into the republic, securing a planet with thousands of force users on it, for the republic would look good on their track record and reestablish the Jedi Orders record after what happened with Exar Kun." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T03:21:25", "value": "Orto felt a pain in his crotch as he stared at her. When she stopped, he tried to relax again, but he just couldn't grow smaller, and her body seemed to be calling to him. Despite what he had been taught, the idea of taking her unwillingly seemed to be a good one.\n\nHe shook his head, trying to get rid of that thought. He was a rational Jedi, NOT a... well, that." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T03:25:01", "value": "\"i'm going to go take a trip to the 'fresher, keep an eye on the ship well i'm gone won't you\" she says walking past him again in a manner she knows will tease his mind. She smirks inwardly, he was a jedi he should have greater discipline she thought. Afterall Ulic had taught her discipline durning her training, and it had surved her well in her career so far." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T03:33:02", "value": "That order was probably normal for her, but a surge went through Orto's body. He needed to show her exactly <em>who</em> was in charge, and he thought up the best way easily.\n\nBefore she could react, he used the Force to pull her lightsaber away. A nearby probe, which had been deactivated a while ago, was accidentally activated during the motion, and shot a blast towards her. If anyone had noticed it, the indicator'd read 'Stun'." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T03:35:03", "value": "Caught off guard she barely had time to activate her senses before the stun bolt hit her and she droped like a rock hitting the ground with a thud. She lay unconcious on the ground where she had stood in a pile of jedi robes, flight suit and her body. her eyes closed in a deep if dreamless sleep." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T03:41:22", "value": "Walking towards her, he deactivated the probe and let it down. When he was close, he lowered himself and removed her robe, before he actually grabbed her. He spent a few moments groping her breasts, taking in their softness, while she was sitting on his lap. However, that wasn't enough. Oh, no... things were about to get started." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T03:45:05", "value": "in her dream like state she felt a hand upon her breast rubbing and squeezing it. it felt oddly good but she couldn't respond to the touch, not like this her mind was a buzz mostly shut down from the stun blast. portions were starting to come back online now though as its effects were wearing off." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T03:50:17", "value": "Noticing how she was apparently starting to wake up, Orto quickly got up, carrying her, and moved towards his quarters. While he laid her down, he started to take off her jumpsuit, as he felt his pants barely containing him." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T03:51:43", "value": "She didn't really resist as she started to become semi lucid. \"orto? whats going on?\" she mumbles as her defenses start rising up against any mind tricks or anything. \" where are we?\" she murmurs." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T03:53:50", "value": "\"Shh...\" he muttered, trying to silence her, \"you don't have to worry. Everything is fine.\" Meanwhile, the rest of her jumpsuit was removed with ease, leaving her only in her underwear." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T03:58:07", "value": "\"Orto! what the blast are you doing?\" she asks as she tries to get away from him becoming lucid enough to realize her clothes arn't on. She kicks and crawls backward further onto the bed trying to get away from him. Her eyes clearly looking scared and started by this change in what was going on." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:01:54", "value": "Orto grinned, in a vicious manner. \"Well... you could say that this is what you wanted... otherwise, you wouldn't be such a teasing show-off, would you?\" he told her, before he used the Force to wrap the sheets around her, tying her up. Then, he took her panties off her." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:03:40", "value": "\"Orto....think about what your doing...once you start down this path there is no turning back....the order will kick you out. at the very least they'll kick you out\" she says clearly frightened about whats happening as she struggles against the sheets that now restrain her." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:06:07", "value": "Orto smirked. \"Well, given what I'll tell them, I doubt I'll be alone...\" Leaving the sentence hanging, he took off his pants, which caused his very excited organ to jump forward. He approached her, clearly intent on banging her. Now THAT would teach her!" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:07:56", "value": "she closed her eyes and reached out with the force grasping nearby objects and hurling them at him pelting him with small blunt and soft objects as he tries to get him to leave her alone. \"please, don't do this.\" she says in a low voice, looking extremely scared." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:11:58", "value": "The objects don't phase him in the least; instead, he simply does the same - to her.\n\nSure enough, she was flung towards him, and he easily grabbed her legs before pushing himself inside her, the excitement being enough to make him even more forceful than he expected." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:14:07", "value": "she tries to slap him hard and push herself away from him as she winces in agony at the feeling of his large cock peircing her hymn and taking her innocence. \"you bastard, let me go, stop!\" she yells as she struggles against him trying to escape his clutches." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:17:50", "value": "He grabs her arms, and pushes her onto her back, before his grin got bigger. \"Well, those arms of yours are a bit annoying...\"\n\nHe took a pause in his movements to turn her so that she'd be lying with her breasts on the bed, then tied her hands to the bed using the sheets and the Force, putting her in a far more submissive position. \"Ah, this feels better.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:24:03", "value": "she whimpers as she feels him within her and the restrants hurting her. and begins to sob into the beds surface in a mixture of pain and humiliation at the treatment she is receiving" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:26:39", "value": "Orto kept his grin. \"Now, now, is that any way to treat the person who's about to give you quite the pleasure?\" he asked, while pumping faster into her. His hands found their way to her bra, and unclasped it, letting it fall down." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:31:29", "value": "she continued to cry helplessly as she feels his cock pounding into her causing her immense agony deep inside of her. It felt excruciatingly painful and not at all pleasant. How could he do this she said to herself, mentally as she sobbed harder into the matress." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T04:34:34", "value": "Orto grunted as he finally reached his final point, his thrusts getting more and more aggressive, until he came inside her, causing her to hit the bed headfirst." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T14:14:17", "value": "Vima feels the mixture of temperature fill within her as he comes within her. She rests face in the mattress to humiliated and disgusted to do anything, still crying in both pain and fear to afraid to turn and look at him. She whimpers at him softly \"please...let me go....I won't tell just don't hurt me anymore\" she cries as she talks." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T14:25:53", "value": "Orto finishes coming, and starts breathing normally. He then takes himself out of her, panting, and then proceeds to slap her butt, slowly and calmly. \"You were saying?\" he asked." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T14:27:18", "value": "She whimpers then concentrates and slaps him almost hard enough to send him sprawling on the floor with the force. As she begins to try to break free of the sheet bonds." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T14:39:35", "value": "Orto grunted. \"Fine, then...\" he muttered, before sending a Force wave, trying to calm her down. If it worked, he probably could avoid a lot of trouble." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T14:42:16", "value": "She calms alittle as she still struggles to try to get free. This wasn't right what had just happened, it was wrong in oh so many ways." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T15:04:18", "value": "Orto noticed his idea was working, and started to increase his efforts as well as he could. \"Now, now... I believe your body liked what just happened...\" he said, trying to convince her." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T15:08:00", "value": "\"shut up orto\" she says calmly, as she unties the last of the bonds with her mind and begins to get dressed calm yet somehow her expression is cold toward him. \"shut up or the council WILL hear about this much sooner than they will otherwise\" she murmurs leaving to her room with her clothing, just to get away from him." } ]

[ { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T09:53:04", "value": "The world had moved on, as they often said. Mankind had shown its intent to find new and more destructive ways to kill itself off for centuries... and finally, after the Third World War, they had succeeded in spades. In 2089, nearly 7/10 of the Earth's population had been killed.off, the rest forced to flee to a series of underground facilities.\n\nThis was the world of 2134. The surface world is a thing of myth, known only in holorecordings and the occasional allowed pass to holosuites for relaxation. Even those, some assumed, had been so far removed from reality -- but anything beat the same bare, grey walls every night.\n\nThis time, Angelos Maeker had a three-pass. Three days, unrestricted access to whatever program in the system he wanted. He knew the one in question: Bordello 2005. A sex-game, sure... with little more point than to try to get through as many of the women there as possible in as short a time as possible. With three days... he would be able to go through the majority of the options, he was sure.\n\nLicking his lips, he steps into the booth, calling up the program. A moment later, he was there.\n\nThe scene of cigar-smoke, perfume, and the insipient sand of the Nevada desert assaulted his senses almost immediately. The bell over the door rang immediately, even as he closed it behind him... and, in his hurry, forgetting to set the simple lock that would close off the program to any others. And, while that door will no longer be the entrance -- the door adjusting the entrance point to each user, it is regrettably quite possible that anyone else could join him.\n\nHis body is reclothed upon entry, his drag work outfit teleported off him, and a period costume placed over his frame. Jeans... a soft, denim shirt that showed off his frame well. Something metal, a ring slicing through the top of one ear.\n\nA woman approaches him... all this is par for the norm. In a few moments, he'll have set up payment, and will seek out the first of his conquests for the night." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T22:12:46", "value": "She heard of it before but this would be her first time entering into this virtual world. Usually she was caught in the mist of a book trying to learn as much about how things were. Yes, she was one of those people that had a hunger for knowledge. However her friend had given her this pass telling her that she needed to get out of her dreary quarters and experience life as it was now and not as it was then. Tatiana snorted but accepted the pass just to get her friend off of her back.\n\nSo here she was looking around for a room to enter. The person that instructed her was not to helpful and only confused her more than she was already confused. Letting out a sigh she just moved towards a door that had been left open. If she knew things would have been this complicated she would have just stayed home and read some more.\n\nFlicking her hair over her shoulder she made her way over to the unit that would be using. With more than a bit of agitation she ran her fingers through the brown hair that was streaked with light blonde highlights. She realized that she did not even know what the name of this game was. Take it to her not to take interest in something she had been given. Shrugging her shoulders she stepped into the opening and the scenery suddenly changed.\n\nWhere she was she had no idea. It was like something out of the books she had read and instantly she was captivated. Tatiana walked past a few people oblivious to them until she felt someone tug at her arm. Turning she looked at them with questioning eyes before she was dragged off and out of the public eye." }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T07:22:34", "value": "The woman who takes her back clucks her tongue a bit, smiling, \"You, dear, have been taking far too long making yourself up. The callers will be in almost any minute now. We have one of our best coming in today... a wealthy gentleman who always treats our girls with the utmost respect... and, typically, the first he chooses gets the biggest gratuity. I know this is your first day, but you really need to be more prompt.\"\n\nThe program, not expecting her, had already shifted itself to adjust the situation to fit the players. In fact, it had already affected Tatiana as well... teleporting her clothes off of her, and leaving her in a racy number that seems practically stripped from her naughtiest dreams -- suggestive, but not ultimately revealing, a combination of sleepwear and seductive teddy, with enough layers to suggest that it could easily quite the opposite.\n\nIt is then that Angelos enters through the door, led by a matronly-looking woman. He is actually quite good-looking, even if his attire doesn't scream money. Jeans, a denim shirt, and a single, gold hoop in his earlobe." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T21:51:33", "value": "She was no longer aware that her life was different than the game. To her conscious this was her life now and she would only recall when her time was up on the machine.\n\nTatiana looked over at the woman dragging her along as she tried to recall why she was here. Things were so foggy that she couldn’t even recall what happened to her yesterday or even what she had done this morning when she woke up. This woman however seemed to know her and she was telling her that she should be ready ..but ready for what.\n\nAs she moved a light breeze blew over her skin and she looked down at her attire and her eyes widened. Some part of her rebelled at the thought of being in something like this but then as she moved on an saw that everyone was dressed in very much the same way …well what could she do really? Perhaps this was the way they were told to dress. Even something as simple as that she could not remember.\n\n“ Are you saying then that it is a good thing if I am chosen first? Should I try and make myself known more so than the others then?” Tatiana was a bit lost on how this thing was to go but she was sure once her memory came back she would be fine. Perhaps she had, had more than she should have to drink and that was the reason for her dizziness and disorientation.\n\nBefore an answer could come another woman walked in and this time a man followed behind her. Tatiana looked over at him in wonder. The man was indeed appealing to the eye. The way his jeans clung to his body was suggestive of many things and the loop in his ear had words like rebel running through her head.\n\nShe did not glance away or hide her appreciation of his looks. As she looked over him a smile played on her lips. She recalled now what she was and where she was and she knew why this man was here. Her tongue darted out against her lips and she moved over to where the others were. Perhaps this one she would have some fun with." } ]

[ { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T14:05:47", "value": "Kelsey couldn't believe herself. She was at The Dungeon on auction night.\n\nThat wasn't the amazing thing. She had done that before. It was fun to watch as slaves were paraded in front of an audience and then sold, one by one, to strangers who took them away. Sometimes the \"contract\" was for an evening, more often it was a weekend, and sometimes it was a week -- or even open-ended. The women who watched and bid were an incredible mix of sizes, shapes, skin colors and countries of origin. Some were so old you were amazed that they still had an interest in owning a slave, while some were so young you were glad the Dungeon required IDs, but amazed that these girls had them Some were dressed in the unmistakable garb of the dominatrix, some looked like ordinary girls out for a night on the town, while still others looked like they had just come from a corporate board room.\n\nKelsey had always fantasized about what it must feel like to know that you were going home as the slave of one of this diverse group, but knowing that you had nothing to say about which one it would be. It had seemed SO frightening -- and therefore SO exciting. She had never had the courage to move to the side of the show where she belonged, and it had meant many walks home alone, cursing herself, cursing her small tits that always made her feel so self conscious and inadequate.\n\nBut now, she finally was where she belonged. She was on the stage, not in the audience any longer. Well, she wasn't yet actually out on the stage. She was being kept in the wings while the current \"property\" was being sold. The girl on stage was pretty, but quite a bit overweight. The audience was being hard on her, now that she had been stripped naked. The bidding was low, which meant that she could go to almost anyone there, and the word was that you did not want to fall into the hands of certain cruel but poor sadist types that lurked, waiting for their chance. It looked like the fat girl was headed for a night of pain.\n\nKelsey didn't know what she wanted. She knew only that she did not want to have a say in what happened to her. Dressed, as always, in her art school \"uniform\" of black jeans and short, tight black tee-shirt, she knew it would not take long for her small tits to be on display. She wore no bra or panties. She never did, so she figured there was no reason to on this night. She weighed only 105, which meant that at 5'4\" she was a thin girl. She was athletic, having been a dancer for 15 years, and her well-toned body was alabaster white. Kelsey never went into the sun.. Her face showed her artistic focus, with eyes deeply shadowed in purple, and lips glossed in white. Her short black hair framed her huge dark eyes perfectly. She knew she was sexy looking, but what would they say about her breasts? Would they bid on her at all?\n\nShe would find out soon. The gavel came down on the plump girl, who was led off. A hand pushed Kelsey roughly from behind. She was in the lights!" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T18:23:43", "value": "Melissa was late as ever, always fashionably late and always seemed to stick in the board-room more then any before came in the Dungeon. The need to show her ID wasn't needed as her renown was rather high amongst the BDSM ring. Unbuttoning her business suit and lowering her mini-skirt as she’d reveal the lovely, revealing mix of a bondage harness and hot heels underneath, apparently like always, she would wear bondage gear underneath her work clothes…being the boss, she couldn’t fire herself for her own kinks. Smirking as her heavy, large chocolate tits became in view as she murmured. “Nearly missed auction night. Perhaps this night, I can find another fuck…the other girl…well, she wasn’t to my tastes.” She said to the woman who took her clothes and put them away. She made her way towards the main lobby which they were bidding.\n\nMany of the mistresses there already had a few girls between their thighs, eating, slurping and sucking on their “more then equal” cunts of their juices as public sex was allowed within the club. The public club slaves would find their juices flowing down their thighs as their favorite Mistress enters their proximity. They bow their heads to her as she simple smirked with a grin. Moving towards the first vacant seat in the front row which was apparently left for her. Sitting herself down as she looked up to Kelsey with a discerning glance. Murmuring to the slave who quickly took their position right next to her.\n\nThe announcer smirked and nodded as she was told, before announcing the poor girl, she’d grab her clothes and pull them roughly off, tearing her shirt somewhat as she was stripped. “Now, now, we can get the bidding started for this lovely fuck-slut. She’s new to the Dungeon and perhaps the scene all together, prime and ready to be broken and fuck…the bid will be starting at one hundred dollars.”" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T20:24:52", "value": "Kelsey was stunned by how fast it happened. One minute she was nervously watching the bidding on the slave in front of her, and the next minute she was in the bright lights in front of the leering audience, and she was totally naked.\n\nThe shove onto the stage had not been a friendly reminder. It had been rough, and she had stumbled, making some in the audience snicker. But it was the skill of the auctioneer that took her by surprise. Her tee-shirt was ripped off with hardly any effort at all, exposing her tiny white breasts and the shiny steel rings that hung through her nipples. She barely had time to get used to the fact that her underdevelopment was now a secret to no one, when some kind of cutting tool ran down the side of her leg, slicing the tough denim as if it were nothing. The blade was curved, so it could cut the fabric and not her skin. A second swift, sure stroke on the other side, and the pants collapsed off of her, revealing her shaved slit and small tattoo.\n\nThe auctioneer, spun her around, kicking the shredded clothing away at the same time.\n\n\"This slut's tits are small, but she has a nice ass, and her pussy's already shaved! Nice, right? And the little one's nipples are already pierced and ringed! It'll give you something to attach your leash to, when you take her home tonight.\"\n\nThe auctioneer used her heavy boots to kick Kelsey's legs open, so that she faced the audience, with her clit clearly peeking out between her slit.\n\n\"The tattoo says 'use me' -- and I venture to say some lucky bidder will be doing that very soon! Turns out that this one may have been hiding in the shadows, but she's been getting ready for her big night.\"\n\nWithout ceremony the auctioneer reached between Kelsey's legs and swept her hand over the spread sex. \"She is VERY wet! You'll see her dripping in a minute, I guarantee it! I changed my mind, let's start the bidding on this hot little slit at $500. After all, the contract is open-ended!\"\n\nKelsey hadn't noticed the large, dark woman in the front row. But she felt the eyes of many on her, and the realized dream was even more exciting than she had imagined. \"Five hundred.\" It was a voice from the back." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T21:34:17", "value": "And of course the bidding continued with various ones in the back and mid rows. \"525!\" said a voice, followed by \"530!\" As the number continued to sky-rocket, a few of the initial bidders fell out of the game, apparently a lot of Dominants had their eyes set on breaking this poor under-developed slut this evening. The numbers amazingly hit the 1,000's and it appeared only a few, mainly those in business suits doing the high bidding.\n\nMelissa simply chuckled as she stayed quiet, licking her bottom lip as they continued to bid. Crossing her right leg over her left as she idly massaged the tender leather, awaiting for the opportune time to pounce as it continued to climb up. Already at 1,850 and continues to climb. They really must want her apparently. Melissa leaned back with a faint yawn, masking it with her free hand as she watched. Falling into contemplation as she would stand up and bid. \"Ten thousand.\" The auctioneer looked over towards the lovely black lady who stood and simply smirked at that, she knew that she would always be the highest bidder at these sort of events.\n\n\"Going once, Going twice...SOLD To the lovely Mistress Melissa Paxton.\" As she then pushed the girl off of the stage towards the exit. \"You know what to do, pay before you leave.\" The announcer stated to Melissa right before yet another girl would come on stage, already in bondage gear as it seemed, it was a lovely little Chinese lady. Melissa although awaited for the meek Kelsey to come to her." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T15:19:38", "value": "Kelsey's head was swimming. It was a shock to be led offstage so abruptly, and without ceremony. There was only a small space to the exit side of the stage, and once she was there, a tall woman dressed entirely in black leather took charge of her. Kelsey knew this woman, or at least knew of her. She served as the enforcer at these events, and word had it that she the circle of Goddesses that ruled the Dungeon's underground world enjoyed using her as a threat for careless or disobedient slaves. Kelsey felt twice as naked in that space off the stage as she had on it.\n\n\"Usually, we provide the purchaser with a complimentary collar and matching wrist cuffs. But for a little slut like you who has fetched a high price, we will do that and more.\" Using the left nipple ring as a handle, she twirled little Kelsey around, looking at her unmarked white skin.\n\nKelsey asked, \"When will i meet my owner?\"\n\nThat earned her a sharp slap across the face that made her see stars and brought tears to her eyes. \"A slave never speaks without permission, or unless asked a question. Did I ask you a question?\" Kelsey paused, frightened, and feeling very vulnerable, small and bare in front of this leather clad tough. Another slap, just as hard as the first, caused the tears to flow fully now.\n\n\"I..i...i'm sorry....no, you didn't ask a question.\" Her voice was small and meek. She felt steel cuffs being snapped on her wrists, and a collar being fitted tight around her neck. A small chain was clipped to each of her nipple rings, and a 6 ounce lead weight attached to the end of each. Finally, she was ordered to open her mouth and a strange device, which she was later to learn was a dental gag, was put into her mouth and ratcheted open wide. Then she was pushed out the door, into the side of the crowd that was bidding on the Chinese lady.\n\nKelsey's handler looked for Melissa, and finally saw her across the room and to the back, near the exit to the club." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-10-17T21:54:11", "value": "Melissa smirked rather demure as she looked upon her prospective investment. Hrming in contemplation as she considered to herself...was it really worth it? Melissa looked to be rather second guessing herself, thus which would perhaps worry Kelsey...she could have had everything done for nothing at all. Melissa took the moment to reach to her gloves, pulling them back and letting them snap back into her dark skin. Hrming as she rested her left hand upon her thighs as she cocked them to the side.\n\n\"Hrm...I wonder-\" was all she would state as she looked towards her. Hrmphing as she ran her fingertips through her hair. Looking towards the door then towards the \"No Entry without Pass\" door that led to the training room. Grinning devilishly as she thought of the possibilities. Walking towards the door as she pulled out a strange looking metal card, sliding it across the frame of the door as it clicked open and stepped in.\n\nThe owners of the place only lent out those to the rich, the famous and the most influental people...a training facility of sorts...Kelsey was either in for a treat...or a complete nightmare." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-10-18T13:09:55", "value": "Kelsey's descent into total vulnerability had been so swift and so complete that she could barely think. She had lived with her fantasies for so long, it seemed both totally unreal and totally believable to have them coming true. Not only had she been sold at the slave auction, but now Kelsey realized that she had been sold to Mistress Melissa, the powerful black woman that she had repeatedly viewed with excitement from a distance, and who had entered her fantasies so many times.\n\nWhen she had thought about the fantasies, Kelsey had been conflicted about the fact that it was important that Mistress Melissa was black. She was a liberal, and liked to think that she was \"color-blind,\" but when she was honest about her own thoughts, she had to admit that the idea of being the white slave of a powerful black woman was even more thrilling than the same enslavement fantasy without the element of race.\n\nAnd now, exposed as she was in the direct presence of the almost mythical Melissa, who in reality was larger than her in every way, and who smelled of leather and an exotic scent unknown to her, Kelsey felt small, helpless, and very, very white. Next to this woman, every part of Kelsey, but especially each of her tiny tits, felt like a toy.\n\nWhen her new owner opened the door to the training room Kelsey hesitated, unsure whether she should do anything at all without a direct command. And even if her mouth had not been held wide open by the dental gag, she would never have dared to ask." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2007-01-08T22:52:58", "value": "OOC:\n\nZ-K has chosen not to continue with this thread.\n\nInstead, Kelsey will be swiftly sold to a new participant, who will introduce himself on this thread." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2007-01-08T23:08:28", "value": "Melissa guides Kelysey into the dungeon. There is an actual rack, the medieval torture variety on the right wall. On the center wall are a plethora of chains and and brackets. On the left wall a device that looks rather like an electric chair. Dominating the center of the room... is a table that looks rather like an ordinary gyn's exam table with stirrups.\n\n\"Get on the table. You know what to do.\"\n\nAs soon as Kelsey assumes the position with her legs in the stirrups Melissa locks her in position. Her ankles are locked to the stirrups and her hands are laid flat on the table by her ass and locked into place. A blindfold is then tied tightly over her eyes. Then she hears footsteps and the door closing. She's left with her crotch spread wide, on display, blindfolded for what? Ten minutes? Fifteen? An hour? Probably not an hour, but the door finally opens again and Kelsey hears a man's voice.\n\n\"Ah yes, Melissa delivered precisely as promsied. Make a note to send her a thank you card.\" The voice is male, and sounds cultured to Kelsey's ear.\n\n\"Yes, master.\" The voice is demure and feminine." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2007-01-09T17:08:39", "value": "Kelsey was amazed at how suddenly things had changed. She had known, in an intellectual sense, that she would be giving up control of her body when she put herself up for auction. But she had not anticipated that the loss of control would come so swiftly and be so complete. She imagined a lot of flirty moments on the way toward losing control, and somehow she had always envisioned being in control of how she lost control. All that had evaporated in a matter of minutes, and now she was totally different than she had been when she walked into the club earlier in the evening.\n\nIt wasn't just that she was naked, meeting strangers for the first time with her legs spread grossly wide and all of her private equipment on display, front and center, as if her cunt was her face. She had always hated having a a doctor view her like this, despite her secret passion to show herself like a slut to anyone.\n\nIt wasn't just that her mouth was jammed open by the dental gag, or that weights now dangled from her small breasts.\n\nIt wasn't the collar on her neck or the cuffs at her wrists and ankles.\n\nWhat made things so different was the feeling she had gotten from the people she had encountered since she put herself on the stage. None of them had treated her with the least respect or concern. By announcing herself as a slave to be sold, Kelsey realized that she had eliminated from the actions of those who observed her any of the normal human conventions that give each person some power when meeting another human. She was a commodity, nothing more.\n\nAnd in this situation, apparently packaged and delivered according to a prior plan, she was made to experience that feeling with even greater force. Especially since, with her cunt lips, clit and vagina on prominent display, her smallest, least impressive, assets were open for assessment before she ahad a chance to make herself seem alluring. She had always felt her tiny clit hood and even smaller clit were things she had to overcome when trying to present herself sexually.\n\nThe voices of the two people who now were in the room, and presumably looking at her, were cool and detached, just as Melissa's had been. Somehow that made them a lot more scary." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2007-01-09T17:28:28", "value": "A hand runs over her body. It carresses her face. \"Yes, this is the one. Very nice.\"\n\nHis hand drifts lower and explores Kelsey's breasts. \"Although her tits are smaller than I remember.\"\n\nThe unseen man now uses his other hand, feeling her breasts up with both hands, kneading them, pulling at her nipples. \"Nice texture and very responsive, but just too small. Schedule her for breast augmentation as soon as possible. Make them double-Ds. They'll look positively obscene on her small frame.\"\n\n\"Yes, master,\" responds the feminine voice again." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2007-01-09T19:00:50", "value": "The words sank in. This man is talking about her! Oh my God! He's talking about me! Unable even to imagine herself with obscenely huge double D breasts, Kelsey thinks more about the implications. This is not something you do for a weekend frolic! What had she done? It had seemed sexy to sign the paper that said made her contract open-ended, but that seemed at the time a total fantasy, an abstraction. It couldn't have anything to do with real life.\n\nBut the matter-of-fact tone of the man who had ordered the breast augmentation made it sound very real and very serious.\n\n\"Argggggh, aaaammmpppff, wwwwhhheekkk.\" Kelsey tried to speak through to open mouth gag but found it crippled speech almost as well as the ball gag.\n\nShe even struggled a bit against her bonds, but gave that up quickly, as it was so clearly futile. She wished she could see this man -- perhaps his eyes would tell her he was kidding. Little Kelsey with huge tits? What, was he going to use her in freak show?" }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2007-01-09T19:14:25", "value": "\"You're welcome, Kelsey. I'm glad you'll enjoy having your breasts augmented.\" He responds to her garbled speach.\n\nThe hands drift down. \"And a cute little slit.\" He fingers her clit and shoves a finger into her. \"But dry. Hmm.\"\n\nThe hands leave her body and suddenly Kelsey finds out that the table she's on is not just like a gyn's table after all. It pivots like a see-saw around her middle. Her head goes down and her ass goes up and then over until she's inverted hanging upside down from the table. The weights on her nipples seem much heavier now that they are hanging straight down.\n\n\"Friday, get her cunt ready to accept my cock.\"\n\n\"Yes master.\"\n\nKelsey feels another set of hands on her body, a softer set with long nails and then a brush against her inner thighs and a tongue as someone starts eating her out." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2007-01-09T21:53:05", "value": "Kelsey heard the taunt, but knew better than to respond. Instead she responded to the tongue that had found her clit. Despite the fright caused by the prospective alteration of her body, Kelsey could not resist a tongue on her clit. She began to moan and buck, not caring how she knew it looked -- the small naked girl spread-eagled and hanging but still wantonly grinding her pelvis seeking more pleasure from the tongue on her bare cunt. She did her obscene dance of lust, hoping there were many eyes to see it. Through the gag she moaned with delight. She was a slut, there was no doubt about it, and if she was going to be a slut with big tits, maybe it would increase her lust. She began to look forward to the modification of her body. What the fuck, she thought." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2007-01-09T22:19:34", "value": "\"Oh, Friday, she likes your tongue. Keep lapping her for a bit. Get her all worked up.\"\n\nMoaning in lust, Kelsey doesn't her the small sounds of motions in front of her that might have warned her. She just feels two hands grab her head and a cock is suddenly shoved in her mouth. With the dental gag she's wearing she can't stop it. The cock forces its way inside, past her tongue and right down her throat.\n\n\"Ah, that's good. Got to get my cock all juiced up as well, right Kelsey?\" It's the same voice.\n\nThe cock pushes and pushes until her mouth is spread wide and pubic hairs are tickling her nose. Then the cock backs up and starts fucking her throat. Hands are holding her head securely as her mouth is used by a man she's never seen. Meanwhile Friday is still licking her cunt like there is no tomorrow. She's focusing on Kelsey's clit now and using to fingers to fingerfuck her cunt." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2007-01-10T13:49:16", "value": "When the cock was jammed into her mouth, Kelsey knew she had done the right thing. There wasn't a trace of gentleness or concern for her. Her mouth was a convenient hole, that was it. This thrilled her. She had begged friends to treat her badly, and they would play at it to please her, but they always ruined things by giggling uneasily (not chuckling in amusement at her plight) or (worse) asking if she was ok. This would always come at the point when she was about to go into the zone and really enjoy herself, so it pissed her off a lot. More than one relationship had ended on the spot, and she had been called a \"fuckin' crazy bitch\" more than once. She knew she needed someone who would treat her badly without remorse or conscience, and the more she thought about this man's plan to modify her body to please himself, the more excited it made her. She was puzzled, in fact, by her own initial response, but perhaps that's why now it was making her so hot.\n\nKelsey let the slut out all the way, cooperating with her users as best she could, constrained as she was. She wished she was free of her bonds, because she would give them a show!" }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2007-01-10T14:15:19", "value": "The cock uses her throat for a while. It's a slow, owning fuck that stays deep in her throat. He backs up a little only to fuck his cock back down her throat. When Kelsey starts working his cock he groans with pleasure and shoves his cock all the way down her throat so that her stretched mouth is pressed at the base of his cock.\n\n\"Hmm, that's a sweet little cocksucker, getting into it. Using your throat, trying to swallow me down. That's good, but I'm not coming in your throat this time, Kelsey. This is just to get me warmed up and I think you're plenty warmed up now.\"\n\nHe pulls his cock out of Kelsey's cocksucking mouth and moves around to her suspended cunt.\n\n\"Scoot down underneath, Friday, you can frigg her while I fuck her.\"\n\nThe mouth leaves Kelsey's clit and the cock that was so recently in her mouth is shoved into her cunt, burying itself with one thrust. He immediately begins to fuck her hard. He wanted this girl for a long time. He's so glad she put herself on auction and her reaction is everything he could wish for. She's an eager slut, just the way he likes them.\n\nIn addition to the cock that is thoroughly using her cunt Kelsey can feel fingers on her clit, rubbing it while the cock fucks in and out of her cunt in long hard strokes. She also feels another hand on her tits feeling on them, pulling on them and sometimes just giving the weights a nudge putting them in motion, making them swing back and forth on her tits." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2007-01-10T15:44:09", "value": "Kelsey felt her cunt being filled by the hard shaft and howled out her delight. Though the open mouth gag only crazy animalistic sounds could be made, but that didn't deter Kelsey. She wanted this couple to know that they had purchased the wildest cunt slut in history. She bobbled and arched her slim torso, adding to the painful swinging of the weights on her tits. As she howled, she imagined larger breasts swinging under her, and began to think of all the ways they could be tortured that her undersized little cones didn't work for. That made her cum, explosively and without any connection to pounding she was receiving from behind." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2007-01-10T16:05:18", "value": "\"Ah, good, enjoying yourself, Kelsey? Be a good slut and keep cumming.\"\n\nThe hard cock keeps using her cunt. Kelsey can buck a little and squeeze with her pussy muscles to participate, but bound as she is, he's in complete control. He pounds her relentlessly his thick cock filling and refilling her cunt. All the while the woman underneath her is dancing her fingers on Kelsey's clit and playing with her tits. The titplay is getting increasingly rough. From kneading her tiny breasts and tugging on her nipples, the unseen hand had gone to tweaking and twisting Kelsey's nips as she keeps getting fucked." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2007-01-11T12:18:22", "value": "This man already knew her name, Kelsey thought, as the woman below her began to get serious with her little tits, handling them like she she really wanted to hurt them, like she hated them and Kelsey. Kelsey almost swooned from a particularly savage twist, but through her gag she tried to beg for more, even as she began to cum again. The cock entering her was pleasuring itself, without a thought for the convenient hole it had been given. Dizzy with passion, Kelsey started to cry, just as she always did when she was very, very happy." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2007-01-11T12:38:00", "value": "The man she's never seen continues enjoying this, using her cunt for his pleasure. He likes it that she's cumming on his cock, but this is about his enjoyment and he's enjoying using her. His hands are on her bound legs and he pounds her hard without mercy, his cock ramming in and out of her repeatedly. He may talk cultured, but he fucks like an animal riding Kelsey hard. The whole time he's drilling her the girl underneath never stops playing with Kelsey's clit and continues abusing her tits. As he continues fucking Kelsey the man behind her begins to moan his pleasure. He's getting close. He can feel the cum building in his balls. He wonders if Kelsey is on any form of birth control.\n\n\"You don't mind. If I cum. In your pussy. Do you? Kelsey? I have. A big. Virile. Load. Of eggseekers. Just for. You.\"\n\nIt doesn't matter if she is no birth control or not, there is no way he's pulling out. He pounds her even harder as he approaches his climax." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2007-01-11T23:56:10", "value": "Kelsey didn't mind at all. Her whole body responded with an orgasm of her her own, her third as a slave who had lost all its rights as a human only a couple of hours ago. It seemed to be a pretty good choice to the bucking shouting humping girl." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2007-01-12T02:40:01", "value": "When Kelsey cums the milking grip of her pussy pushes him over the edge. He thrusts deep into her cunt and fires jet after jet of jism into her eager quivering cunt.\n\n\"I'll. Take that. For yes! Oh, Yes. Yes! Yes!... ahh.\"\n\nWhen the last of his seed has been dropped into Kelsey he slides his cock out of her. He rubs her ass.\n\n\"Ah, this one is a keeper, Friday. Get her ass ready for me.\"\n\nHe moves from between her legs and the unseen stops playing with her clit and tits, but she was just shifting position. She feels two fingers dip into her dripping well-fucked cunt they finger-fuck her a few times and then pull out only to slide right into her ass. The girl starts finger-fucking Kelsey's ass and her tongue returns to Kelsey's clit. Where she immediately begins sucking and licking.\n\nMeanwhile the man has walked around to Kelsey's front and again shoved his cock into her mouth. It's slightly less hard than before and covered in his cum and Kelsey's own juices.\n\n\"Now, be a proper slut and give my cock a thorough cleaning, Kelsey.\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2007-01-12T17:27:38", "value": "Kelsey used her tongue to eagerly obey her new master. She wished she could close her mouth, so that she could do a better job, but she was sure her master would understand. She wanted so badly to please him. It wasn't that she was frightened; it was that she wanted to be perceived as a good purchase, a thing worth owning." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2007-01-12T17:42:46", "value": "The woman below Kelsey continues fingerfucking her ass while licking her clit. She shifts her hand so she gets two fingers fucking in Kelsey's pussy while the other two are in her asshole. Apparently she was only doing this to get her fingers wet, because after a while Kelsey feels her squeeze another finger into her ass and continue fingerfucking her. Meanwhile, the cock she's been ordered to clean is still in her mouth. After she licks the tip clean he slowly slides it into her mouth so she can clean it all.\n\n\"Just keep sucking Kelsey, get me good and hard again so I can rape your ass.\"\n\nBefore long Kelsey's lips are in his pubic hair. He starts fucking his half-erect cock back and forth in Kelsey's mouth. He starts to get stiff and then hard again and his cock begins up and down Kelsey's throat until he's back to full hardness.\n\nHe pauses with his cock shoved all her the way down. He's ready for her ass, now. \"Friday, you got her ass all opened up yet?\"\n\n\"Yes, Master, it's ready.\" She lifts her mouth just to speak and then returns to licking Kelsey's clit.\"\n\nHe noticed how much Kelsey came when he raped her cunt and how eagerly she sucked his cock. He doesn't think the dental gag is needed any longer.\n\n\"Good, come around here and remove her dental gag. I want to hear her squeal when I rape her ass.\"\n\nHe pulls out of Kelsey's mouth and walks around behind her. He rotates Kelsey around the middle, dropping her ass and raising her head a little then locks her in the new position. He lines up his cock on her asshole, but waits there while Friday removes the dental gag. Kelsey can feel hands on her mouth as the oral gag is removed. As soon as he sees Friday has removed the gag, he thrusts hard and keeps thrusting until he has his cock all the way up her ass. Friday may have loosened up Kelsey's ass, but his cock is a lot bigger than Friday's fingers." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2007-01-13T12:16:12", "value": "Kelsey began to babble as soon as her mouth was freed. She had so much to say!\n\n\"Oh God, thank you master. Thank you for treating me so roughly. Thank you for fucking me and making me suck you. I love you. I adore you. I'll be your perfect slave. You can do whatever you want to me...arrrrggghhhhhh!\"\n\nHer babble was interrupted by the man's entry into a rear passage entered previously only by fingers, fingers that were a lot smaller than this man' large hard cock.\n\nKelsey's life, a boring one lived mainly in dreams, had changed dramatically. Apprarently it would no longer be boring, but would it be better?" }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2007-01-13T16:37:34", "value": "\"Ah, Kelsey, what a good attitude. It's almost as nice as this tight ass. You're definately a keeper.\"\n\nHe slaps her ass and backs his cock up and begins raping her ass out. He's not gentle. He's just as enthusiastic sodomizing her ass as he was raping her cunt. Kelsey feels Friday move beneath her. She's returned to licking Kelsey's clit and her hand moves up and gives Kelsey's tiny tits sharp twists.\n\n\"Haven't taken it up the ass much, have you?\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2007-01-14T11:58:49", "value": "\"no...ummmph.....sir.......ahhhhhh......i..............ooofffff..........haven't.\"\n\nKelsey spoke in between gasps pf pleasure/pain as her little asshole was raped. She had thought about this a lot, and it was even more thrilling than she had imagined. It was painful and degrading at the same time, which meant it was enormously arousing.\n\n\"I'll be.....arrrrgh.....your slut!\"\n\nHer body was slick with sweat, her ass was being reamed and her tits hurt more than they every had. It was perfect, everything she had dreamed it would be!" }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2007-01-14T16:33:55", "value": "He's enjoying raping her ass. He uses it like it belongs to him, which it does now.\n\n\"Yes. You will. Kelsey. My slut. You'll take it. Up the cunt. Up the ass. Down your throat. Whenever. I say.\"\n\nHe's very pleased. Not all women react this way. She's loving being owned by his cock. He keeps raping her ass hard. His cock breaking in her narrow passage. Below Kelsey, Friday keeps licking clit and abusing tit. She is skilled at it and her mouth is as tireless and as hungry as the cock using Kelsey's ass. He rides her hard and long before he feels his spunk building in his balls, the full feeling, he's going to cum soon.\n\n\"You ready? Kelsey? Take my cum. In your ass.\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2007-01-14T19:04:08", "value": "\"Fuck it Sir!....ahhhhhgggg.......hurt me there Sir!........aaaaassssssggg..........hurt my little tits, Miss!\"\n\nKelsey didn't want to forget the woman who had been doinf such a wonderful job of blending pleasure and pain. She wanted every one to love her." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2007-01-14T19:14:06", "value": "He rams all the way into her ass, raping her with sharp little fucks as he fills her bowels with his spunk.\n\n\"Yeah! Take it! All the way! Up your ass!\"\n\nFriday takes her literally. As their master is cumming in Kelsey's ass she grabs both Kelsey's tits and pulls tighter than ever before twisting them painfully tight and she just holds them that way. Her tongue never lets up its rapid tango on Kelsey's clit." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2007-01-15T12:26:48", "value": "Kelsey screams and sobs, cumming wildly again, driven by the pain, which makes her feel like her entire being exists in her fiery, aching tits and exploding asshole. And then she thinks: I'm finally being used for what I am, a pain slut. It makes her start to laugh with joy, and her sobs of pain continue, but now they are sobs of pleasure and happiness. She shakes with laughter." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2007-01-15T16:14:17", "value": "He keeps his cock in her ass for a bit, enjoying it as his orgasm ebbs.\n\n\"Ahh, that was a lovely little assrape, Kelsey.\"\n\nHe pulls out and her ass is left gaping open, not immediately returning to it's previous size. His cum dripps out obscenely.\n\n\"Clean me up, Friday.\"\n\nKelsey can feel Friday abandon her clit. She can only imagine how Friday cleans the man's shitty cock.\n\n\"Anything to say, Kelsey?\" asks the man. A man she's never seen that just raped her: mouth, cunt, and ass." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2007-01-15T18:21:48", "value": "Gasping for breath, Kelsey manages to say, \"That was the best. That was the very best. Oh god thank you.\"" }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2007-01-15T18:42:24", "value": "He smiles, not that she can see it. \"Nasty little slut, aren't you Kelsey? Good. While they have lots of toys here, I think it is time to go. Friday, pack her in a crate and have her shipped to the manse. I'm going to go have a drink.\"\n\nShe hears steps and the door closing.\n\nWhen the door closes, the woman speaks. \"Well, now that master is gone, it's just you and me.\"\n\nThere is none of the timidness that she showed to the man. It's a gloating tone and is followed with a harsh slap across Kelsey's upturned ass.\n\n\"Now, before I pack you. Let's get a few things straight...\"\n\nThe table Kelsey is on pivots end for end again. Turns her around so she's on her back, then farther so her head is lowered thirty degrees and her legs are elevated.\n\n\"I take orders from Master Gregori and no one else. I'm boss bitch around here. You do everything I say.\"\n\nThe woman yanks off Kelsey's blindfold. She's blonde, moviestar beautiful with long hair and is dressed in a tight leather top and miniskirt. From Kelsey's position she can look right up the miniskirt and tell that Friday isn't wearing underwear, is a natural blonde and is also dripping juice down her legs.\n\n\"You understand Kelsey cunt?\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2007-01-15T19:01:28", "value": "\"Oh...oh god yes. I understand. Yes. Of course I understand. I'll do whatever you say.\" Her voice trembled a bit.\n\nKelsey ached to be allowed under the leather skirt. She wanted to taste this woman who had been brutalizing her tits. She already what completely and utterly in love." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2007-01-15T19:08:43", "value": "\"Good. I don't want any trouble with you, Kelsey cunt.\"\n\nShe advances on Kelsey. Kelsey gets her wish. Her head has been lowered just to the right position so Friday can stand over her and have her pussy straddle Kelsey's face.\n\n\"Eat me. Eat me good, Kelsey cunt.\"\n\nHer hands reach forward and grab Kelsey's abused tits as she makes her demand." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2007-01-16T21:25:27", "value": "Kelsey loved the way the woman snarled. And she loved being called \"Kelsey cunt.\"\n\nShe strained forward and her mouth found its ripe, wet target. Kelsey knew what to do, and when the hands began to to guide her pace by the level of cruelty in the abuse of her sore breasts, she knew she would cum again. And soon." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2007-01-16T21:39:53", "value": "Friday moans as she rides Kelsey's face. \"Ah, that's good Kelsey-cunt. You know how to eat pussy. Oh yes, keep it up. I had to watch and didn't get mine. I want mine now. Use that tongue... Ohhh.... Ahhh... Yes, he's right you <em>are</em> a keeper. Keep the Kelsey. Keep the Kelsey-cunt. Keep her to eat pussy.\"\n\nFriday keeps up the moans and commands, she's leaking girl juice like a fountain and Kelsey can tell she's not going to last long. She starts bouncing on Kelsey's face and wildly twisting Kelsey's tits.\n\n\"Yes! Harder! Faster! Yes! Yes!\"\n\nHer thighs clench around Kelsey's head and she cums hard and floods Kelsey's face with a gush of sweet fluid." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2007-01-17T16:08:38", "value": "Kelsey also explodes in yet another slutty orgasm. All her repressed desires were being realized and she had finally found the people who would help her become her true, full self. She felt the agony in her tits as the cruel Friday twisted and pulled at the rings in in her nipples.\n\n\"Thank you Friday. I'm your cunt slut now. I'm so glad you want to keep Kelseycunt.\"" }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2007-01-17T16:17:03", "value": "Friday is incoherent for a bit, but she comes back to herself. She slides down to Kelsey's hair and does a pelvic grind, using Kelsey's hair as a rag to wipe up the cunt juice dripping down her thighs. Then she steps back.\n\n\"You're welcome, Kelseycunt. You'll have plenty of opportunities to be my cunt slut in the future, but for now lets get you off that table.\" Her voice is smug.\n\nShe rotates the table Kelsey is strapped to again. Kelsey's head come up and her feet go down until she's vertical. Friday releases the restraints holding Kelsey in place.\n\n\"Step down. Move your ass, Kelseycunt. Jumping jacks. Get to moving. You were strapped to the table and you're going to be packed for shipping. We need to get the blood flowing. I want to see those tiny tits bouncing. One. Two. Three.\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2007-01-17T17:05:44", "value": "Kelsey stepped free when her bonds were released, somehow feeling twice as naked as the moment before. Obediently, but very self-consciously, she began doing jumping jacks, well aware that she must look ridiculous. She guessed that was Friday's point. It made her mind flash suddenly on all those gym classes when the other girls had growing tits, and hers kept staying small, looking smaller every month, as her classmates matured and she did not. She remembered how angry and desperate it had made her feel, and how it had dramatically increased her desire to suffer. She remembered wanting to shock one of the bitches who snickered at her, an almost daily event, especially after she began to dress in more extreme ways, becoming a goth girl in a school where there were none. She had wanted to tell one of the pretty cheerleaders that she would eat her cunt and lick her ass, and see what she did. She regretted that she had not been brave enough then. They should see her now!\n\nHer tiny tits were bouncing, as ordered, and now her mind wandered to the promise/threat that they -- her tiny tits -- would be changed. God that was exciting, Kelsey thought as she began to work up a sweat under the eyes of her new keeper." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2007-01-17T17:42:10", "value": "Friday could be head cheerleader, blonde, beautiful with an aura of natural superiority. She counts out fifty jumping jacks.\n\n\"Very good, Kelseycunt. That should be enough. Now take a minute, streatch out everything, then we pack you away.\"\n\nShe gives Kelsey a little bit to stretch, but as soon as Kelsey stops streching, Friday starts snapping orders again.\n\n\"Good, now into the crate with you. Fetal position is best.\"\n\nThere is a crate in the room now that there wasn't before. An ordinary wooden packing crate with foam padding. Fetal position is about the only way Kelsey will fit into that crate." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2007-01-17T18:13:48", "value": "Feeling tiny and overwhelmed, Kelsey tiptoes to the crate, kneels, and then begins to work her way in, folding her slender but perfect legs against her chest, trembling at the thought that she was about to be closed within this tiny space. Once she feels that she is in, she stops struggling. She is thinking only about how she must look to Friday, her head tucked in, so that her curved bare back, ending with the cleft in her butt, was all that could be seen.\n\nHow would she breathe, she wonders, but she dares not raise a word. They must want to keep her alive, she will be so much more useful alive...\n\nAnd that makes her realize she is going somewhere, and she has no idea where. Up until now she has been imprisoned, but she knows where....but now....she could be shipped anywhere in the country, anywhere in the WORLD!\n\nThe reality of enslavement crashed down, but it was far too late to reverse what she had started." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2007-01-17T19:07:18", "value": "Kelsey can see there are grates on two of the side, presumeably air vents, but she can't see through them.\n\nFriday walks around a bit then she comes back. She worms a hand into the crate past Kelsey and drops it in her lap. It's a vibrator.\n\n\"Here, Kelseycunt, work that around and you should be able to get that inside you. I want you to have two good cums and then you can sleep the rest of the trip.\"\n\nShe closes the crate and then Kelsey hears hammering. She being nailed in, just like cargo." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2007-01-17T19:46:02", "value": "The crate shakes with each blow. Kelsey is barely able to follow Friday's instructions, but she finally succeeds. The vibration is the only relief in a world that is now pitch black, terribly stuffy, and without any room to move. She wishes Friday had not made her sweat, because now she can smell herself powerfully as the sweat dries. She pushes with her back after the hammering stops, and finds that the top of the crate has absolutely no give in it. She might as well be a crate of cabbages, for the thought given to her comfort, she thinks, but it is not a bitter thought. She is, in fact, terribly excited about this, the adventure of her lifetime. She is now on the journey she was born to take, she thinks. She wonders how long it will take. She wonders if she will ever see Friday or the man again." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2007-01-17T20:13:09", "value": "Kelsey is left in darkness for some time. Then there are noise on the crate and then her crate tilts sidewise and starts to move. She can't see out of the crate but she can feel the motion. It feels like she's on a dolly, being moved like furniture. She goes through several twists and turns and then she can hear she's taken outside.\n\nShe can hear Friday's voice. \"Pick it up and set it in the trunk, boys.\"\n\nHer crate shifts and moves, it lifts and then is taken a short distance and dropped. She falls, but not far. Then there is a slam. The closing of a trunk. She's there in the darkness. Time passes with just the vibrator for company. Finally some muffled slams. The car starts up, gets into motion. She's being driven somewhere. A lot of twists and turns and stops at first. Then just motion and slow turns..." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2007-01-18T11:57:37", "value": "The minutes stretch into what must be hours. What Kelsey first finds thrilling, to be packed and shipped like any common item in commerce, grows more painful and scary by the moment. The air, stuffy at first, seems to have less and less oxygen as time goes by -- or is it just that when the panic rises, her body demands more? She fights the panic, knowing it could be deadly. They may want to keep her alive, but but shipping her like this is a demonstration that they don't think that her value is priceless. They probably have a market for recently deceased bodies of young girls, Kelsey thinks grimly.\n\nBut even more than the physical challenge is the mental burden. The extended trip drives home the fact that her life back in the city is long gone. She could be anywhere within several hundred miles. But at least she is still in the states, she is sure of that. She thinks briefly of how it would feel to have the crate opened by a group of angry, American hating arabs, and quickly puts the thought away...." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2007-01-18T15:09:22", "value": "Packed in a shipping crate like cargo Kelsey is driven who knows where. Eventually the car slows, turns, goes through a series of turns, slows more and then finally stops. Kelsey hears muffled slams as the car doors open. She's left for a while, but about five or ten minutes later the trunk is opened and her crate is lifted out. Then there are some loud creaking and popping sound as metal and wood complain at being pried open.\n\nThe first face she sees, Kelsey doesn't know. It's that of a tall woman, a brunette, she's wearing a business suit, and microskirt and from what Kelsey can see of her cleavage, she doesn't have shirt, bra or anything on underneath it. She's pretty, not as beautiful as Friday, but pretty and she has a no-nonsense look about her. She's holding a crowbar. From what Kelsey can now see, she's in a three car garage and was just taken out of the trunk of a limo.\n\nFriday walks up. \"Thank you, Miss Hand.\"\n\nThe tall brunette nods and backs off.\n\nFriday looks down into the crate. \"Did you make yourself cum twice and then take a nap like I told you, Kelseycunt?\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2007-01-18T18:48:10", "value": "\"Yes, Miss. I did as you said.\" Kelsey spoke in a small, tremulous voice that was completely unfamliar to her. She had been the most aggressive of the girls in art school, but in this lonely garage, naked under the eyes of two women who looked at her liked something they had just unpacked from the store, everything changed.\n\n\"Uh, Miss. Please. I really, really have to pee. Is there a bathroom anywhere near? And i am starving too.\"\n\nShe felt her voice fall into the echoing silence of the garage, and wished she hadn't spoken." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2007-01-18T19:04:42", "value": "\"Looks like you have your hands full. I'll let you see to her.\" Miss Hand says to Friday before shifting her gaze turns to Kelsey. \"I'll give her a try later, when she has some free time.\"\n\nMiss Hand walks out leaving Kelsey alone with Friday in the garage.\n\n\"Of course, we have a bathroom. We can't have you peeing on the floor, can we Kelseycunt?\" Friday speaks like Kelsey isn't too bright. \"Climb out and follow me. We need to get you cleaned up as well.\"\n\nShe steps away leaving Kelsey to climb out of the crate unassisted. She then leads the way into the house. The house is a mansion, antique furniture, deep plush carpets, marble tiling, pieces of art hung on the wall. It just screams money.\n\nFriday glances back at Kelsey. She shakes her head. \"This way, Kelseycunt.\"\n\nShe leads Kelsey down a hallway to an enormous bathroom with a sunken tub and a huge separate shower with multiple showerheads, and a toilet of course." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2007-01-19T13:33:31", "value": "Kelsey rushes to the toilet, and sits, realizing that it would be futile to expect any privacy. She is amazed and intimidated by the opulence of the bathroom, and the small part of the mansion she had been allowed to see. It truly is a totally different world from any she has ever lived in. Kelsey keeps her eyes down as the sound of the hard stream of her pee fills the quiet room." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2007-01-19T15:00:21", "value": "Indeed Friday shows no sign of discretion or concern that Kelsey is using the toilet. She removes a cell phone from her purse. She dials a number.\n\n\"Tasty, fix up some a sandwich try for two and bring it to the harem dressing room. I don't care, something light, ham and turkey. Fine.\"\n\nFriday hangs up the phone and puts it back in her purse. She starts stripping removing her leather top and miniskirt and her thigh-high stockings.\n\n\"Hurry up, Kelseycunt, we need to shower and make ourselves up. Master Gregori has selected both of us for the night.\"\n\nShe steps through the door into the shower and turns it on. The shower is a circle with glass walls. If it was a clock, with the door at 12, then there are showerheads at 2, 4, 6 and 10. When Friday turns a knob they all come on at once, giving an all around spray of water. The shower can accomodate two people with plenty of room to spare. Friday immediately starts to shampoo her hair.\n\nWhen Kelsey enters she'll find the shower also has numerous hand rails and a many racks filled with feminine shampoos, all the top end products found in the best salons." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2007-01-20T12:24:45", "value": "Kelsey feels that she is doing something terribly illicit when she steps into the luxurious shower. Being paraded naked on the stage back in the city, to be sold to the highest bidder, was easier than this. She just doesn't feel she is entitled to such good things. She lets the hot water cascade over her, and begins to soap up, not daring to look at Friday, who seems to have been in this situation many times before." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2007-01-21T05:47:14", "value": "Friday finishes her hair, grabs a loofah and some liquid soap and scrubs herself. She showers quickly, but still luxuriates a little in the hot water cascading all around her. She's done before Kelsey and steps out, grabing a bath sheet large enough for a small country and drying herself off.\n\n\"Hurry up, Kelseycunt, plenty of time to enjoy the shower some other time.\"\n\nShe wraps herself in the bath sheet and waits to the side while Kelsey finishes up. Upon emerging Kelsey easily finds a huge bath sheet beside the shower. There are several of them, resting on metal racks, which are heated, the towel is warm, soft and fluffy.\n\nFriday watches Kelsey impatiently." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2007-01-21T12:14:46", "value": "Kelsey suddenly is aware that she was taking much too long, enjoying the luxury much too much. This realization sinks in for two reasons: first, her delay is making Friday angry -- her impatient expression makes it crytal clear that it is not acceptable for Kelsey to cause any delay in her plans; and second, the pure sensual pleasure of the wonderful shower, soaps, and towels is making Kelsey regret that she will be s slave here, and not the lover of the owner.\n\nBut maybe she can be both, she thinks....." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2007-01-22T14:52:18", "value": "Friday nods when Kelsey is finally done with the towel. \"About time, Kelseycunt. Follow me.\"\n\nShe grabs her purse and leads Kelsey through a doorway. The next room is a dressing room. It looks like one of those backstage ones for some theater production. There are four separate vanities with their own lights, makeup, and such. There is a pretty young Latina woman in a French maid outfit standing in the room by a sandwich platter. Her outfit is black and tightfitting. It is cut so low in front that you can see a sliver of nipple and the skirt is so short her bald pussy can be seen beneath it. The woman bows her head as Friday enters.\n\n\"Ah, Tasty. Good, you brought us something to eat.\"\n\nFriday tosses her towel in a hamper by the door and walks nude over to the girl. She reaches her hand under the almost non-existant skirt and gives her pussy a pat. Tasty says nothing, but she does spread her legs cooperatively.\n\n\"Thank you, I'll just have a sandwich for now.\"\n\nShe grabs a plate, a sandwich and a bottle of Evian and go and sits down at one of the vanities. She turns to Kelsey.\n\n\"You may help yourself to a sandwich, and some bottled water. You also need to make yourself look your best. Don't use too much makeup. You're a pretty girl and don't need it. No perfume either. Every girl here has her own scent. Master Gregori will pick one for you when he feels the time is right. Until then you go au natural.\"\n\nFriday turns and takes a bite of her sandwich. She then reaches for the hair dryer attached to the vanity and starts drying her hair.\n\nThe sandwich platter has a half dozen ham & cheese sandwiches on it. They look freshly made with thick helpings of meat, lettuce and tomato. There are bowls of mayo and mustard on the tray as well as some pickle spears and several bottles of Evian water chilling in an ice bath. The vanities have an extensive collection of creams, lotions, lipstick... just about every kind of cosmetic Kelsey could desire. They are all top end as well. The makeup sitting out must be worth thousands of dollars alone." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2007-01-22T23:58:05", "value": "Kelsey took the food and the water, and tried to smile at Tasty. She got no reaction at all from the Latina, who looked right through her, sending a wave of anxiety through her. But then she settled down at one of the vanities and began to wonder how she could possibly have been so lucky. This life was not any worse than her old life, in fact it was about a hundred times better!\n\nMost of the makeup means little to her, as she had rarely worn anything except for the very darl eyeshadow that identified her as a art student and a rebel. She looked at all the things and then timidly asked Friday, \"I know it's terrible to ask, but I need some help. Can you help me look good for the Master?\"\n\nKelseydistinctly heard a snort of contempt from the otherwise silent silent latina girl." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2007-01-23T00:12:02", "value": "Friday glances over to Kelsey. \"I'm not a beauty consultant. We'll have to schedule you with an appointment. Help you find your face, but there is no time for that tonight. Dry your hair first.\"\n\nShe looks on past at the Latina girl who is still standing silently. \"Tasty, once her hair is dry help Kelseycunt with the makeup.\"\n\nTasty nods. \"Yes, ma'am.\"\n\nFriday is already putting on makeup. She obviously knows what she is doing. She doesn't use much, but a little bit here and there and her lashes look fuller, her eyes brighter and her cheeks have a slight glow on them. In contrast to the rest she uses a bright lipstick." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2007-01-23T17:05:01", "value": "Kelsey feels the hostility and contempt of Tasty, and tries to make friends.\n\n\"God, you really look good. I wish you could make me look even half as good as you look.\" She doesn't mean this, not really, because she still has a penchant for the goth look. But she knows that her life has changed, and what she thinks looks good no longer matters." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2007-01-23T17:25:27", "value": "Tasty frowns briefly then nods, a trace of a smile on her face. \"I'll do what I can... Kelseycunt.\"\n\nShe walks over and brushes Kelsey's face. \"Yes, I can do something with you and I'll do my best of course. Friday is never satisfied with less than anyone's best, but I think you should do less talking and do what she said and get your hair dried first.\"\n\nThere is a hint of warning in that last and a glance at Friday." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2007-01-23T17:58:46", "value": "Kelsey blushed. She had thought only about the makeup, and had forgotten what Friday had said about her hair. She grabbed one of the wonderful towels, and hurriedly began to dry her short hair." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2007-01-23T18:15:46", "value": "When Kelsey is finished drying her hair, Tasty helps her with a make-up. At some points Tasty lays a hand on Kelsey's shoulder or guides her hand, but the touch feels more professional than a come-on. Although she said she wasn't an expert, she's able to guide Kesley through applying a little bit here and a little bit there. It isn't the Goth look Kelsey normally goes for but it looks good. Better than Kelsey could do herself and well... galmourous.\n\n\"There, what do you think?\" asks Tasty.\n\nFriday is finishing up her sandwich. With the preparations Kelsey hasn't managed to get more than a few bites of hers." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2007-01-24T12:43:06", "value": "Kelsey was thrilled with how she looked in the mirror. \"Oh my god, Tasty, it's beautiful. I never thought I could look like this.\" She smiled warmly at Tasty, turning in her chair. \"How can I thank you? What can I do for you?\" She wanted to have her tongue in the latina's pussy, and she wanted it now...." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2007-01-24T13:33:37", "value": "Kelsey was thrilled with how she looked in the mirror. \"Oh my god, Tasty, it's beautiful. I never thought I could look like this.\" She smiled warmly at Tasty, turning in her chair. \"How can I thank you? What can I do for you?\" She wanted to have her tongue in the latina's pussy, and she wanted it now....\n\nTasty is surprised by Kelsey's reaction. \"Haven't you ever used make-up?\"\n\nFriday snickers and rises, done with her meal. \"Nice job, Tasty.\"\n\nFriday walks up and the latina woman freezes in place as she does. Friday pats her ass and Kelsey can hear a sharp intact of breath from Tasty. Although she can't quite see what Friday is doing.\n\n\"I'll make sure Kelseycunt has an opportunity later to do <em>something</em> for you.\"\n\nTasty gasps suddenly breaths out. \"Thank you, ma'am.\"\n\nFriday removes her hand. \"You may go, Tasty. Remove the sandwiches, clean up and report for pillow duty.\"\n\nTasty courtsies flashing her pussy as she lifts up the microskirt. \"Thank you, ma'am.\"\n\nFriday turns to Keira with a grin. \"Now, she didn't do the lipstick. I think this shade...\" She selects a tube. \"Will suit your complexion. Make it thick. Master Gergori thinks lipstick rings are sexy.\"\n\nIt's a bright shade of red. Kelsey has noticed that both Friday and Tasty had heavy bright lipstick on. Tasty has backed away and is cleaning up the sandwich tray and clears away Kelsey's plate, taking her mostly uneaten sandwich with it." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2007-01-24T20:03:51", "value": "Kelsey realized that she had missed her chance to eat, and that made her ravenous all of a sudden.\n\n\"Oh please Tasty, let me just grab something from there.\" The room was silent." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2007-01-24T20:40:01", "value": "Tasty glances at Friday and doesn't stop clearing away the food. In fact she speeds up, gathering the food up faster than before.\n\n\"You aren't in charge here, Kelseycunt. I told you. I'm boss bitch. I gave you a chance to eat. You didn't take it. Don't try getting Tasty in trouble.\" Her tone starts off as a warning and turns menacing. \"Now, do what you were told and put on the lipstick.\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2007-01-25T20:47:56", "value": "Kelsey doesn't say anything, just turns away and faces the mirror, starting to put on the bright red lipstick, thick and juicy looking. She is pouting, but she knows better than to express her resentment at being denied her share of the food. It looked delicious. What harm would be caused by letting her just have one sandwich?" }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2007-01-25T21:01:00", "value": "Friday nods approvingly once Kelsey has the lipstick laid on thick. \"Good. Don't test my patience, Kelseycunt, I have very little. Now, this way.\"\n\nFriday leads Kelsey through a doorway and into an enormous wardrobe. Two long aisles display three racks of clothing. The three racks seem to have different theme. A rack up against the left wall is full of professional suits, evening gowns, cocktail dresses and such. They look expensive and beautiful, the kind of clothes rich women, supermodels and movie stars would wear. Down the center of the closet a long rack sports clothes more suitable for hookers. They are legal, but just barely. She sees leather outfits like the one Friday had on at The Dungeon. She also sees French maid outfits like Tasty was wearing and other outfits that leave little to the imagination and all guaranteed to make the wearer look like a complete slut. On the right wall are more clothes, all lingerie of various types. These even a hooker couldn't wear in public. Some are sheer, some transparent, some have cut-out nipples or are breastless and crotchless. Most of them are just small wisps of fabric, but there are some latex suits that would cover head to toe except for the openings at the crotch and breasts. Every outfit no matter the rack comes in multiple sizes. At the end of the closet are row upon row of shoes and series of drawers.\n\nFriday leads Kelsey to the lingerie rack. \"He'll want us in matching outfits. Let's see how you look in this one.\"\n\nThe outfit she hands Kelsey is black and silky with crotchless panties to match. The breasts are covered, but there are vertical slits in the cups so her tits will be accessible." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2007-01-26T13:23:45", "value": "Kelsey was painfully aware that the outfit that Friday had chosen put an emphasis on the breasts. That was fine for Friday, whose breasts were perfect, as was every other part of her. But on Kelsey the fabric hung loosely over her breasts, accentuating their tininess. Kelsey wanted to ask for something else to wear, but she knew that would be a bad thing to do, with Friday alreay pissed off at her.\n\n\"Makes my tits look even smaller than they are. Oh well, pretty soon they'll be much bigger won't they Friday?\"\n\nShe spoke to Friday as a equal. Kelsey had always been a brave girl, and she wasn't going to change that now." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2007-01-26T14:50:47", "value": "Friday doesn't seem to be upset at Kelsey's calling her by name. She does eye the outfit critically.\n\n\"You're right, Kelseycunt, you don't really have the tits to fill them out. Don't worry too much about it. We'll get that fixed tomorrow. You've already got an appointment with Dr. Jugs. As for tonight, lets see...\"\n\nFriday goes looking for different outfits. Kelsey can see most of them are designed to bring attention to the breasts.\n\n\"Wait, I've got an idea.\" Friday goes to the end of the closet. Here there are lots of cubbyholes with shoes in them and lots of drawers. She opens one.\n\n\"Yes, this is what I was looking for. We can accessorize.\" She brings out some nipple clamps that have a little three inch string with a bell at the end of them. She reaches through the slit into the cup of Kelsey's dress and clamps them onto Kelsey's nipples and arranges the string so the bells hang out.\n\n\"There, that should help for tonight.\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2007-01-28T15:49:16", "value": "Kelsey feels even more exposed and displayed in this sleek but bizarre outfit than she had when she had been naked immediately after her purchase. She is extremely tense as she tests her skill on the 4\" heels that Friday had given her. She had little experience with this kind of accessorizing, or this kind of display of female charms. She felt, however, that the little bells that dangles from her nipples drew attention to the small small mounds that were so easily accessed under the thin cloth. Based on what Friday sais this would be the last night before she was changed there forever. What would it be like with large tits? It would a whole new thing to learn...but it would probably make her a more valuable property, and she liked that thought." }, { "from": "thymoit", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2007-01-28T16:20:55", "value": "Friday nods approvingly. \"Now, let's go over the nightly routine. Master Gregori is regular about that. He'll want to fuck us both. If you aren't receiving his cock, you serve him, not me, unless he says otherwise. After he cums we get him up for round two with a double blow-job. Have you ever sucked cock with another woman?\"\n\nShe's saying this matter of fact, professional, and take charge." } ]

[ { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T16:04:51", "value": "The beautiful lands of Summerset isles were hard not to admire, as two young bretons had learned in their first few months transfering from High Rock providence to the mysterious isles to the south. Kaliana Talusn had journeyed from the merchant city of Wayrest. A powerful fortress rich and noble along the edge of the Illiac bay region, her king and queen were well known to be insane, and the entire royal family was believed to have...issues. But she took pride in her people even in their flawed existance. Aron Loreat had yet to meet her on the other hand. He had heard of the other breton but not personelly met her. As Hirelings in the mage guild, their rank was not sufficent to preform research of their own so they were often assigned little tasks to keep them busy. for example, gathering reagents along the shore for potions, or interviewing some powerful mage who wasn't in the guild. So it was that the day begins, and Aron stirs in his quarters in the Guild Hall in Cloudrest." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T16:10:28", "value": "Aron struggled in his bed, as he couldn't find enough reason to actually get up right now. Still, he had to get up, or there would be problems coming up. While he tried to push himself up, the sheets fell to the side, revealing him to the world. He only wore a set of sleeping pants, and those were short ones, made mostly for warm days such as those that they were having recently.\n\nFinally, he managed to sit down, and started the difficult task of leaving the bed." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T16:14:43", "value": "in the next room Kaliana slowly stired and stood, dressing herself in a simple mages robe and picking up a Silver staff. She ran her hands over the beautifully crafted elven art along its surface, these high elves knew how to make weapons she thought to herself, why the serpentile features of the staff almost made it look real. She slowly left her room allowing her long brown hair to dangle behind her as she headed up to the main area to make herself some breakfast." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T16:31:25", "value": "Finally getting his legs to move, Aron managed to get off the bed. Picking the discarded robe he had left on a nearby chair, he put it on easily, and walked off the room.\n\nAs he closed the door, he noticed a young and obviously very female Breton walking through the corridor. However, she seemed to not have noticed him. As she walked, he found himself staring at her moving form. That robe of hers was clinging quite nicely to her figure. Her breasts were, from what he could see, almost asking to be let loose, and a mental image of that happening crossed his mind.\n\nFor a moment, he wondered who she was. Maybe she was Kaliana? He had only heard rumors about her..." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T16:39:06", "value": "Kaliana heads up the stairwell and then casts a quick levitation spell moving to a small area secluded for some of the more senior or powerful members of the guild, hirelings like her weren't expected to know Open or levitation spells. but if she could get up there they wouldn't complain if she partook of some of the meat and bread they had on store up there. She'd done it before and she'd do it again. Moving to the north end of the guild hall she found a spot where she could stare off to the north toward the great crystal tower of Summerset isle. Completely unaware of the other bretons existance for now." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T17:43:57", "value": "Following her, he kept his gaze on her body. However, he was surprised by her spell, as he didn't think she was that advanced yet. So he left the room, heading towards another room where he knew he could get some food." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T17:45:57", "value": "He enters into the mess hall were a large vat of soup simmers, and on the table a variety of fruits and small meals rest ready to eat. A high elf cook is busy reading a cook book, nearby well other mages tend to their studies or practice simple alteration spells." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T17:49:54", "value": "Picking up a plate, he took some fruits and soup. Then he looked for a table where to sit down and eat them." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T17:52:22", "value": "After a few hours Kaliana can be seen approaching Ranla Sha'rooth the head of the local guildhall and the person who deals out assignments in the guildhall. They start to converse but you can't hear what their talking about." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T17:55:01", "value": "Having finished eating, Aron was curious as to what she was doing talking to the head of the guild. He got up and approached them, but sat in a nearby chair, as if he wasn't paying attention to them - although he was." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T18:06:00", "value": "\"of course you'll get standard pay for the assignment if your interested, and then some. you've always shown exceptional promise within the guild Kaliana, 900 gold acceptible?\" (thats nearly double pay you'd notice)\n\"of course, its more then enough, what exactly will i be doing guildmaster?\" she asks curiously holding her staff with both hands confidently.\n\"well, we have a slight problem, you see a few weeks ago, one of our mages came upon some type of ruin out by firsthold....we're not quite sure what it is but we think it may be some form of dwarven colony. that didn't make it through the great colapse. We want you to go there and verify if it is or is not dwarven in origin, and recover any writings that may be present\" she says with a grin. \"the same applys to you Aron, since you were listening in so curiously.\" she says turning toward you." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T18:10:32", "value": "Aron faked surprise. \"What? Sorry, I was just sitting here. I didn't hear what you were saying.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T18:11:49", "value": "\"oh yes you did\" the high elf says confidenlty as she turns her stare toward him. Her eyes glowing with a calm green power that flows from within as many high elves did. \"do you accept this assignment or do you decline Aron?\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T18:13:01", "value": "Aron didn't like her look, but he said nothing about it. \"Sure, I guess. Don't see what I have to lose...\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T18:15:48", "value": "\"except your lives of course\" she shrugs with a grin \"you two behave yourselves on this journey you'll be expected back within...i'll say 3 weeks hwo does that sound?\" she asks\n\nKaliana turns her attention toward you \"sounds fine to me, I remember the ruins of Se'Drall just off of sentinal, and the vampire stronghold within...we'd best be prepared before we enter. wouldn't you agree...um...aron right?\"" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T18:18:32", "value": "Aron nodded. \"Yeah, that's my name. I didn't catch yours, though.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T18:24:05", "value": "\"Kaliana\" she says calmly." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T01:44:21", "value": "\"Okay,\" he replied, before getting up." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T11:06:18", "value": "Kaliana smiles and prepares to lead him the way to their destination. The beautiful breton clearly prepared to go already." }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T18:06:14", "value": "Aron let himself be led by her." } ]

[ { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T22:37:39", "value": "In the World many powerful people reign.... people who command the power of entire countries, kingdoms, and factions. None of them command the true respect of their power.....none... Only a few select have this power...and it is far more personal. Slaves....a term that is scorned by many. Servitude and bondage under the hand of a master. Truely such people have no more power than a head of state! But alas many know this is untrue. A Master has total power over their slave. Total control. No head of state can say the same for their subjects. Their power is laughable at best. And Among these People of personal power is one with control of a nature that is feared...and respected. One that any Person can send their slaves to be trained......\n\nKnown to most as Mistress she demands that even other master/mistress's use that term with her. She is well respected and in control. And Under her beautiful manor lies a section of her home that she spends most of her time. The place has been refurbished. So that half of it is full of luxary. A Bedroom, Sitting room, a place to eat. She can and often does spend days down in this place. And the other half....well. The other half is where her legend lies.\n\nHere lies her pet. A Albino Siberian Tiger....ten feet long....over 500 pounds...dazzling blue eyes....and the power that all this implies. He is a symbol of power. And the Mistress often uses him on....harder Slaves. Often the mere threat of the tiger is enough to whip most slaves in shape. But sometimes a slave is strong of will...and she is forced to go into the playpen....and to find out that tigers should be respected in more than one way.....\n\n(There ya go. Nat and Fury you two get to start out. Fury your first. Go to the back door as a slave/master and present Nat with her problem. And Nat get's to respond.)" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T00:10:18", "value": "Tales of the aforementioned mistress had reached the slaver through acquaintances and friends of friends, the tale becoming more and more perverted with each telling. It was an intrigue to say the least, the want for the truth in this matter- It was how he would gain this truth that became the key. Going out to the market, the slaver found himself an unbroken pet- A jewel of a girl that had no training, whom thought herself a desert princess. It was under the assumption of a deal that she agreed to the charade, gaining afterward her freedom and many coin.\n\nLittle did she know where she was going.\n\nThe little flower’s name was Jazz, short for Jasmine. She was lovely, although her temper is what made her sparkle. Thrown into subservience by a backstabbing brother, she retains her free demeanor, unknowing of what she was going willingly into.\n\nBrought by brute force with a collar ‘round her neck, Jazz was dragged to the back door of the mistress’ home, kicking and fighting the whole way – The slaver having before many an appointment. “Remember our deal.” The slaver reminded Jazz, the woman glowering up at him. “A collar and chain was not part of our deal,” She hissed." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T01:43:21", "value": "Mistress Ivanova was a Northwoman of great wealth and power dealing in exotic furs, animals and drugs with her great prize her white tiger SNOW. Trained in sex circuses he is a bestiality pet for her, the nly male worthy to touch and sleep with her. Her favorite slave gets the honor of sleeping in a big cat bed near her huge bed but SNOW sleeps with her. And makes love to he she enjoys his large prick and loving cat like passion. She also enjoys having him shame slaves into submission- and if they run to punish them usually letting SNOW rape them in the ass. As opposed to better openings.\n\nShe was expecting her new slave bought as she was walking in the Slave Market in her fur at night and nothing else. She bought one or two other girls and a gladiator for a guard a strong Northwoman like herself but this one was special.\n\n\"You must be the slaver I'm to take you to the mistress in her private inner chamber- come this way.,\" a well dressed and armored woman from Britainy leads them inside. The home is beautiful with a rustic feel with fur covered beds, tapestries and slaves mostly nude or in very little clothes likely women having there monthlies and several pregnant clearly likely selected to breed. One woman is being held down and raped by a man a slave and selected for his potency and virility she heard of the sort.\n\nComing into a huge room there is a nude woman. She is gorgeous (Angelina Jolie) and very fit laying with a gorgeous white tiger. \"Slaver you said you had a special prize is this the slut she is lovely- bring her here and lay her on my bed, Snow get off for now dear, you said she's a virgin I need to be sure- lay down slave.,\" Ivanova gets up and is incredible looking. Looking at the slaver and slave she is pretty stern looking." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T04:01:24", "value": "The Tiger glances too the new arrivals before rising from his resting place his white body rippling with feline grace. He padded towards a very nice looking Cat bed over against the wall. And unbidden a lovely female slave sits with him. Stroking him and generally taking care of him. It was obvious that the cat was pampered. And the newcomers would notice that as often as not a person was looking to the tiger and not them. In a way the house revolved around him. Save for the fact he was owned of course. Granted he was a slave by all rights. But he was second only to her....." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T18:01:29", "value": "Jazz had been spitting and snarling the whole way, casting the slaver murderous looks of promise- When and if she got out of this, he would be the first with his head on the chopping block. A mysterious smile curved the slaver’s lips, dark, knowing eyes taking in the spitfire before him. If only she knew what she had gotten into or who was to be her mistress- She wouldn’t of been so high and mighty.\n\nThe slaver said nothing to the warrior woman, instead following her inside, taking in the décor with great interest. His eye strayed to that of the female slaves, a brow arching at the pregnant ones- Ah, so the mistress was a breeder? What a fine way to spend one’s life! Jazz looked around in horror at the half naked/pregnant slaves, moving so that she was hidden behind the slaver. The sight of the man raping the female was enough to make her pale, her lower lip caught up between her teeth.\n\nOh gods.\n\nBrought to the room in which the mistress resided, the slaver was polite enough to keep his gaze on her face- knowing full well what was in the room with her; although Jazz did not. A gasp was heard from her as she peered around the slaver, inching back towards the door, her eyes on Snow. Her mouth worked, although no sounds came out, the slaver dragging her to the bed. “No no no! That thing will eat me!-“ A simple tap to the girl’s jaw was enough to shut her up, she being obviously close to hysterics.\n\n“Quiet bitch,” the slaver demanded, bodily hauling her up and dropping her on the mistress’ bed. The slave writhed and fought, though was no match against the slaver’s weight on her wrists." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T18:44:45", "value": "The woman comes over and checks for a maidenhead not breaking her but does that first then checks her teeth and muscles treating the slave girl like she would a horse or any other animal and seems pleased. \"She is nice but wild- well what is her name and tell me about her and Snow must approve after all HE will be taking her virginity if I buy her and will be a nice show THEN she can be worthy to pleasure me but your virginity is not worthy of my attention the first time.,\" she gestures Snow over and forces the girl to the floor grabbing the Slave Collar hand hold.\n\n*tag Jazz or Snow*" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T19:28:10", "value": "The slave girl tending to him rose as he pulled himself up. Snow jumped off the elevated pillow and padded over to the spot the slave was being held. He sensed fear from the girl. He liked fear. Snow placed a paw on her forcing her to the floor so that his mistress didn't need to bother holding her. And his 500 pounds made sure that the slave didn't move. A typical of his kind he sniffed at his \"prey\" deciding that she was clean, and young. Both things in her favor. His rough tongue licked over a breast as he tasted her skin and a soft approving growl came from the beast's chest as he liked what he tasted. In fact anticipating what the girl was going to be used for the tiger had grown hard. And the slave would be horrified to see a full blown erection hanging between the tiger's legs. She could easily see it from under him. And since there were no female cats about she could assume he was planning to use it on her. He knew that he couldn't yet. As his mistress liked private shows and the man was still here.....But she might start to guess what was coming." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T19:36:54", "value": "Jazz bucked and scowled as the mistress none-too-gently checked for that small barrier that proved her innocence, a disapproving sound coming from her throat. The slaver raised his hand in warning, jazz turning her glare on him instead. Her young body was unmarred, everything in working condition- even her teeth had been kept pristine, many young untamed slaves having their teeth broken by blows.\n<em>\n“Snow must approve after all HE will be taking her virginity if I buy her and will be a nice show THEN she can be worthy to pleasure me but your virginity is not worthy of my attention the first time.”</em>\n“Wha-? Oh no-“ Jazz’s protests were cut off by another slap to the chin, the slaver taking over vocally. “Her name is Jasmine,” he announced in that cultured tone, the undertones of interest blatantly obvious. “The tiger will be taking her virginity? Would it not kill her?” After all, the tiger was a /large/ beast.\n\nForced to the floor by her collar, Jazz recoiled, considering lashing out and making a run for the door- She was scared beyond belief, her fear growing tenfold as the tiger made his way over. A very mouse-like squeak was given as gaze was raised to take in the large animal, the slaver interrupting the little interlude. “Will there be any more need of me, or shall I go?” He questioned, watching as Jazz paled further upon feeling the tiger’s tongue against her breast. Gaze traveled downward, her breath stopping in mid inhale as she saw what lay between the tiger’s legs." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T23:45:35", "value": "\"If Snow can pleasure me and I'm fine she will live, he can be gentle or not as I wish and he'll be lubricated, of course if I get angry he can take her ass first she may need medical care after that.,\" she talks like the slave isn't there.\n\n\"No just stay as I brand her and put my houses collar on her if she then escapes she's very likely to be returned can you hold her over the bed and a slave will get your gold, for her I'll give you an extra half added to your price?,\" she puts a collar on her with her name and a reward if returned with a leash and then brands her on her shoulder with her mark. A COIN AND SWORD ON A SHAPE OF HER HOMELAND. After she lathers on a cooling and comforting ointment and bandage.\n\nA slave brings two pouches of gold one half full to the merchant a particularly good price.\n\n\"Now Jasmine you may call my Mistress Ivanova and your mine now you run it will be very bad for you- since your training you'll sleep in that large cat bed in the corner and if Snow wants you you will submit and you wil feed and groom him- he will not harm you without my orders.,\" she chains her and locks it to Snow on a suitably long chain that's not too heavy.\n\nGetting over to a special bench her mistress ties her doggy style by the ankle and wrists then take out a jar of ointment smearing it over the slaves sex and Snows large organ then washes her hands kissing Snow on the mouth taking his tongue. Then takes a seat and gets some drink as she takes in the show. Snow knows what to do the bench gives him PLENTY of support so the girl is comfortable from his weight at least.\n\n*tag Snow- have fun*" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T14:08:33", "value": "The tiger watched boredly as the slaver and his mistress finished business. He laid down next to his mistress's feet during this part. Leaving the slave alone. There was no reason after all to \"guard\" her. She was in a house full of somewhat willing slaves that would retain her. So as they completed their transaction and she collored the slave and branded her. After she was chained to himself the Tiger got excited and stood. Pacing slightly. He walks with his mistress so the chain doesnt grow taunt and watches as the slave is tied down in such a way so that he might use her. He smelled the ointment and growls softly knowing what it was used for. Feeling the hand on his member the tiger opened his mouth and let out a strange sounding meow. Hence allowing her to kiss him. He couldn't return it. But accepted the gesture as best as he could. As a pet. Than he padded over to the tied girl and goes over er his organ hitting her ass. he waited for the order. And let the slave think about the size of the thing laying on her backside." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T19:54:38", "value": "Jazz was kept still during the whole interlude between the slaver and mistress, the slaver taking over where the tiger left off when Jazz was to be collared. Holding her head still, the collaring was easy enough- It was when Jazz saw the brand that she started to wiggle and protest. She whined, bucked and thrashed until the slaver bodily held her down, her harsh breathing making her nostrils flare. A squeal was given when the thing actually touched her flesh, tears brought to her eyes as she let her body go limp.\n\nThe ointment and bandage did little to soothe her, her eyes following the chain that was attached to her and then the tiger. She cringed, the slaver simply bodily picking her up and taking her to that special bench, holding her down until the mistress was finished binding her. It was then that he accepted his gold, bowing graciously. \"Thank you ma'am, I shall leave you now to learn of your newest acquisition.\" Jazz watched hopelessly as the slaver bowed out, vanishing around the corner from which they came.\n\nHead snapped up as she felt the tiger's presense, his organ hitting against her backside. Eyes grew round as she watched over her shoulder, her breath quickening as she began to panic. The tiger behind her could kill her without a thought, his weight immense enough to simply snap her in half. Such thoughts made her squirm, trying to get out of the bonds that held her." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T20:19:50", "value": "Her Mistress puts up a support for her beloved pets weight but leaving him free to ram his organ into the slut, its padded lovingly so her pet is ore comfortable than his victim. She goes back and sits down and watches the fun as Snow get to his pleasant work.\n\n\"Yes take the slave NOW, Snow go ahead make her cry for me and scream she will learn to appreciate you and me!,\" her Mistress smiles and laughs at the slave and masturbates as she savors her pet taking his little reward." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:06:24", "value": "The Tiger looks to his mistress and waste's no time to slam his massive member in the slave's virginal sex. The organ split her open harshly and broke through her barriar with ease. His mistress hardly took her male slaves anymore. They were so small that she could hardly gain pleasure from them. Her sex was well used to the power of her pet. The slaves would have likely hurt from a human raping her. From a tiger? the pain was immense. And the power that the beast put into each thrust was far more than a man could ever do. And of course her whole body throbbed as he slammed into her again and again. Feeling the pain from her and the excitement from his master." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T00:10:48", "value": "\"No no no no...\" Jazz whimpered as the mistress gave her pet it's permission, the words it had obviously been waiting for. Her words were cut off with a scream of pain as Snow rammed himself inside of her uncerimoniously, Jazz feeling as though the tiger was going to split her in two. Just the size of his member made her hurt, nevermind the taking of her virginity- that was a small pain compared to what she was going through. The mistress would be pleased with the sounds brought forth by Snow's strong thrusts, a small symphony created by Jazz's whimpers, wails and screams. Jazz's body reacted in defence, lubricating that passage with her own juices so that it wasn't just dry friction, Snow's member filling her- and then some." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T01:00:15", "value": "Her mistress laughs at her troubles and knows she'll learn to accomodate her new lover, she did and anyway babies will come out being alot arger she can handle Snow's prick well enough." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T01:09:19", "value": "The tiger was letting forth soft grunts with every thrust, his body moving with a easiness that belied her tight sex. The tiger was sliding in and out of her more easily now that she was Wet. But it still was much harder than say his mistress. He wouldn't stop until commanded. For she had spent years training him to not cum without orders. She had infact gone hours simply living through his wild unbridled sex. He had stanima that a human couldn't dream off....that didnt bode well for Jaz. As her new mistress had a cruel sense of humor at times. And it wouldn't be past her to make Snow fuck her into a pain induced sleep..." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T01:23:35", "value": "Jazz was closer to that pain induced sleep than anyone knew, her head reeling, her attempts at breathing not helping her any. Of course at some point she might of been able to handle snow, especially after childbirth- Although it was inhumane, being used by such a large animal before even the smallest manhood had been allowed in that passage. Her head drooped as she fought to hold onto consciousness, each breath taken in through her nostrils and hissed out between clenched teeth. Tears ran down the slave's face, humiliation and pain taking their toll- And there was always that undercurrent of fear, fear of Snow and that mouth full of sharp teeth." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T01:25:33", "value": "\"Don't worry slave after several hours of him reaming you your going to not walk right for days, I will go about my business and come back late in the afternoon then he can finish and cum.,\" her Mistress goes over to the tiger.\n\n\"Take your time and rest if you have to Snow your such a good kitty, I love you baby.,\" she pet and kisses the riding Tiger and leaves the room to let the tiger have her for hours. He will likely stop to eat and drink then take her so she should get a little rest.\n\nAnother slave comes in and bring the Tiger food and water, one of the older ones with a nice rack and body clearly having had babies several times- the food a large raw steak of the finest cut." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T02:17:11", "value": "he didn't understand most of the words she had said. But only the key words she had trained him with. Hours, finish, cum. To him that meant she wanted him to keep going for a long time before finishing and cumming. He noted the food set out for him and ignores it. His job came first. And he was enjoying the tight ride the slave gave him. So the tiger kept going. In and Out, In and out. In a seemingly body breaking pace. And yet he never faltered. Never seemed to grow tired....his large member simply slipping in and out of her. And even thought it hurt obscenely at first the pain did star tot go away. Her body was adjusting. But it wouldnt feel good this time. It had been too violent for that. But her mistress would have snow pleasure her eventually. For now mistress wanted her to hurt. And snow provided it...." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T02:35:04", "value": "Jazz heard the mistress' words, knowing fully well that she wouldn't be able to _move_ for a couple hours, let alone walk right. Hell, she wasn't even sure if she'd be able to crawl after being chained like that for a couple hours. Her wrists, ankles and legs had already gone numb, her body sagging so that the tiger had to move a bit lower to keep going.\n\nEverything around her had dulled to a pain induced haze, her vision blacking out before slowly fading back in as the tiger continued his thrusting. How long could he go for before he got tired? It was the question foremost in Jazz's mind, even as the pain faded into pressure and then the pressure into numbness. Even her tears had dried, her head hanging in defeat and fatigue." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T06:05:43", "value": "The tiger simply wouldn't stop, as if driven on by some will that the slave couldn't understand. Her very being her core could be changed by this single event. This single moment of union with a beast. The tiger had been ready to go for at least 30 minutes. And if she knew anything about sex she would know the tiger could end this at any time....." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T06:24:51", "value": "After two hours of being taken the Mistress returns and pets Snow softly then goes over to her new slave. \"Want this to stop slave you only have to kiss my ass at the tailbone.,\" she turns around and presents her shapely ass at her face level on that area is a tattoo of a maiden in chains kissing another womans feet- the Goddess of Cats [Bast]. Snow know Mistress does this to all female slaves and likely will have to cum soon- unless she hesitates at all." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T08:16:34", "value": "After two hours of significant torture, Jazz was ready to lick someone's boots in order to be allowed out of there- She'd already passed out and came to three times, each time being the same; she was the tiger's fuck toy and he wasn't relenting. Head snapped upward, fresh tears dropping to the floor as she watched the Mistress' approach.\n\n<em>\"Want this to stop slave you only have to kiss my ass at the tailbone.\" </em>\n\nCould she really lower herself enough to do such a thing? Oh yes, there was no doubts about it. Watching the mistress lower herself, Jazz struggled to kneel straighter before leaning forward, kissing the tattoo, right on Bast's feet as well." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T09:08:51", "value": "The Tiger wached without stopping his thrusts as the Slave kissed his mistress's tattoo. He didn't need any order to know that he should finish. Than he'd need to be cleaned. Snow wondered if the head slave might do it. Or if this new slave might clean him when he was done. Or perhaps his mistress would do it. She did it the best. Since she knew exactly how he liked it. The tiger growled softly before stepping up the pace. Than quickly after he cummed into <em>his</em> fuck toy. And he held his member in her to make sure she was filled with it." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T14:51:57", "value": "\"Good girl in time you will learn to be a good fuck yoy now you can rest there is a bed over there by YOUR litterbox and that's in the bathroom, there is food in YOUR bowls and water, you run next time he will have your ass and for twice as long.,\" she undoes the straps and drags her to a lovely satiny bed like a cat bed but larger and plops her onto a sheet on it. \"After I fuck my pet you will clean us up with your tongue slave for now rest your going to need it you will then get to sleep properly.,\" she looks down at her and masturbates some looking totally lewd. And very sexy.\n\n\"In the morning you are to wash yourself and then tend your other owner Snow he's to be brushed and groomed and fed, Snow go eat then you can fuck mistress.,\" his Mistress clearly is needy after that show but will insist he rest and eat first. But she joins him liking the way he eats after a good rape and pets him." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T19:32:10", "value": "<em>My litterbox? My food bowls? Am I just a toy for her oversized cat?</em> Jazz wondered, her body going limp as the straps were undone. She was beyond sore, feeling as though she'd break if she even moved. Dragged to that cat bed, Jazz gritted her teeth, trying not to cry out. Her thighs were wet and she felt disgusting, slimy almost, if not sticky. Leaving her head against her arms, she listened to the mistress' words, cringing somewhat at the thought of cleaning them after they fornicated. Her stomach rolled, threatening sickness as she listened to her instructions, dark gaze angled up at the woman before her. Her expression was contorted in pain, her teeth dug into her lower lip." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:03:12", "value": "\"I'll have my house doctor check you out for now you will have a bit of time to ourself to recover if you are nice you will get a half-day to yourself in the garden once a week, but it wasn't that bad your going to appreciate Snow and me.,\" she calls in the doctor an attractive older woman with grey hair and is dressed who checks out the new slave. She is gentle but stern and after an examination applies medicines and gives her three shots plus some pills to take for the pain.\n\n\"Your to get a fertility shot every day for two weeks then we will start breeding you, for now you will be of sexual duty for a week save oral sex for the mistress and her pet.,\" the doctor says and leaves handing her a note excusing her from being taken again for a week.\n\n\"Very well she can do other things with that pretty tongue of hers, well Snow no mating with her for a week, doctors orders so its you and me my pet.,\" she is very affectionate to Snow." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:07:37", "value": "The Tiger was very well behaved. And he stayed to the side as his mistress took care of the hurt young woman. He knew the doctor as she was also a vet. He didn't like her very much and made sure that his mistress was between the Doc and himself. He was a very clean animal. After all Mistress didn't want her pet to give her anything. So he had regular check ups. He hated them. Mistress removed the chain from the slave to his collar. And instead put it on a ring on the wall. That marked her as fucked only when told too. If she was collared to him she was his to do as he wanted.....he looked to his mistress as he sensed her arousal." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:27:45", "value": "Ivanova takes a bloody chuck of steak and rubs it on the sking then feed it to Snow letting him lick her clean and finish eating then she gets on the bed on her side gesturing her pet over and lays him down then puts the feline cock into her. Unlike the virgin she is nicely stretched out and its like a hand welcoming his cock and she is in charge. Apparently wants a long but gentle fuck relaxed on the furs and stains of the bed. Putting a leg over his body she rams onto him groaning and then starts fucking. Its very sensual and pleasant letting the fit woman do all the real work. She nuzzles intoo his soft fur and she feels very nice." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:36:53", "value": "The Tiger licks her skin clean before quickly ripping into the large piece of meat. It only took a moment or two to finish his meal. Than he walked over to her bed and laid down on his side. He let her control it, and all he had to do was become hard for her. Which wasn't hard at all. The tiger growled softly as she fucked herself on his cock. His cat equivelent of a purr. He just laid their and relaxed, just a little tired from his earlier...work." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:42:44", "value": "\"That's my good boy your the only male worthy of me honey so hard and big for me, ooohhhhhh ummmmmmmmm ughhhhhhhhh...,\" Mistress begines riding him nice and stroking Snows fur the way he likes and thrusts on him. He knows she will want it hard at the end so he had best rest up, but for now she is savoring his feline tool.\n\n\"See slave its fun once you get broken in more you will learn to like it like I do.,\" she says looking at her as she surrenders to the pleasure and keeps on riding." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:03:20", "value": "The Tiger still has that soft growl coming from his throat. And he seemed to be enjoying the ride and stroking. H edidn't get involved. And knew his mistress would let him know whens he was ready for him to act. For now he was simply her tiger dildo. To use in her as she saw fit. Of course it was more personal than that. But until he moved that was what he was." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T00:49:52", "value": "<em>Oh good, a doctor...</em> Jazz thought to herself, eyes opening to view the older woman. She was a seemingly nice lady with a gentle touch, although it didn't matter how gentle she was, Jazz hurt anyway. She recoiled at the sight of the needle, whimpering after each one, her gaze blurry with tears once more. One of the pills she was given was taken right away, Jazz swallowing it dry, coughing a bit to get it to go down.\n\n<em>Breeding?</em> Jazz blanched, a blush blooming over her face. \"As in, children?\" She squeaked, taking the note from the doctor. She watched with a helpless look as the doctor wandered away, the girl chewing on her lower lip in nervousness. Gaze drifted to the mistress as she took advantage of the tiger's sprawled position, a brow raising at she used the tiger for her own pleasures- and the creature listened, allowing her to do as she wished.\n\n<em>\"See slave its fun once you get broken in more you will learn to like it like I do.\"</em> Her stomach churned at these words, Jazz lowering her head and closing her eyes, biting down on her tongue to keep from replying." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T01:19:02", "value": "After thirty minutes Ivanova gets her special support putting her into the perfect position for rear entry and props up her pelvis resting on a pillow. \"Snow, fuck hard, cunt, cum.,\" he knows what she wants him to lovingly bite her neck like a kitten and ram it into her hard cumming deep into her cunt. He always got to do that and the mistress is close to her excitement.\n\nHer cunt is red and dripping with pre-cum and her juices.\n\n\"Ready slave when he's done you can clean us both up with that pretty mouth, hahahahahahahahaha!,\" laughing at the slave she moans as her pet smells her sex." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T01:25:35", "value": "Her pet watches as she readys her support. Than he growls softly and pulls himself up from laying down. His great body streching as he readies himself. He waste's no time when she orders him to fuck her. And he takes her ever harder than he did the slave. Because he knew she liked it as hard as he could deliver. And he did deliver. His front teeth barely touch her skin as he nibbles her neck. In a way he claimed her as much as she owned him....but he was enjoying this. When she wanted him to cum he would. He looked over to his toy. Somewhat sad she was on the no touch ring...He concentrated on his current ride and growled contently....\n\n(Ill be gone for the next few hours. If you wish you guys can keep going and Nat can NPC me. Im certain she can figure out what I would do :p Birthday dinner for a friend *chuckles*)" }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T01:29:06", "value": "<em>\"Ready slave when he's done you can clean us both up with that pretty mouth, hahahahahahahahaha!\"</em> Jazz groaned, picking her head up once more. She wasn't even able to move at that point and she expected her to come clean them? Brows were furrowed as she tried to move of her own accord, cringing as she sat up, fingers playing over the bruised needle marks- She'd always been one to bruise easily.\n\n(I'm sure we can wait for your return. Plus, I'm going out to a invite only dinner party. 😀)" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T01:36:19", "value": "\"Just lay there we will come over to you the doctor said you should rest- I'll have a slave tend you later but just lay down I may be a bitch but I'm not without some understanding.,\" she syas and waits for Snow to mount her." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T07:03:43", "value": "The Tiger obediantly let his member slid inside her. Softly the first time so he didn't miss and hurt himself. And the slave would note that he hadnt had to stress at all to enter his mistress. Where with her he had to work a little for it. Than the tiger began to fuck her hard. And audible from her side of the room was the tigers balls slapping against her ass. He was taking her hard and fast. Giving her what she wanted." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T07:23:48", "value": "<em>\"Just lay there we will come over to you the doctor said you should rest- I'll have a slave tend you later but just lay down I may be a bitch but I'm not without some understanding.,\" </em> At least the mistress had some compassion, so Jazz noted- That was a plus in her favor. She slid her upper body back down, trying to stretch out, finding that the junction of her thighs still pained her horribly- Even though the pain killers had dulled everything else, including the brand. She felt tired, partially from the pills and partially from the ordeal she'd just gone through. Jazz watched only until the tiger mounted the mistress -- with ease -- before closing her eyes, curling her legs inward so that she was in the fetal position, taking as little room as possible." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T18:25:41", "value": "His mistress smiles and groans at the fucking almost purring under him as he takes her. She's very wet and her passage is warm and inviting yielding to the feline cock as she lets him do his work. The human woman at this moment is a bit more vulnerable he could likely kill her but also loves her- as she trusts him and fears him in the pit of her body.\n\n\"Ohhhhhhhh yessssssss cm baby cum in me Snow fill me up soon...,\" he hears that but know not to stop right away she really wants more of him and harder. As she tips up her hips and he feels the cervix now warped by a few years of fucking him its almost another vagina as he pushes into it as she cries. The pain being most pleasant to her..." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T19:03:05", "value": "The Tiger never stopped as she proclaimed her pleasure of his fucking her. he felt her sof body yield to his powerful one. And knew at that moment even with her as the mistress. He controlled her. He was the controller. He was in charge. And the instinct drove him onward to make her know that. His member slamming into her. far more than any typical human could take. And he knew also that the woman he could not touch would someday enjoy it as well......" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T19:33:14", "value": "His mistress thrusts back as his cock enters her wob and he finds more room as he rubs against her womb, she cries and bites onto her pillow as she savors the hard fuck. No human man could do this to her she now only mates with Snow or women who gives her other pleasures. Then she is close to a good cum." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T19:40:59", "value": "Jazz couldn't fathom the want of an animal, a beast that could kill her at any given moment. He was trained well enough, yes, but was he truly domesticated? Jazz dozed, her mind between consciousness and dreams, the noises they were making warping her thoughts into ugly ones- Scary ones, her in opinion." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T19:47:02", "value": "The dreams would be shattered by a ver loud roar being emmited from the giant beast's throat. He pushed his member deep into the womb of his mistress cumming into her as instructed his roar lasting just as long as his orgasm. The tiger had shoved as much of his member as he could into her with that final push. Forcing the woman's body to yield to the power of his body......and now she was filled with his cum......and the tiger was apparently barely able to stand after that...But he wouldnt pull out until told too...." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T20:11:39", "value": "\"Enough Snow heel, good kitty.,\" cum starting to cum out and there is alot of it Ivanova goes over to her slave and shakes her away mounting her pretty face as the oozing cum falls onto her face.\n\n\"Come on get your tongue in there and clean up every drop slave.,\" the womans musky scent of her excited sex and tiger cum coats her face as her face is rubbed into the gooey mound. Snow is allowed to rest and come over to be cleaned when he is ready." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T20:52:16", "value": "The roar is indeed enough to shatter her dreams, jazz's eyes popping open to view the tiger as he roared, gazing at his sharp teeth. She swallowed hard, eyes shifting to Ivanova as she got up, coming over to where she was, the slave cringing somewhat as she was rolled onto her back. Her nose was uncerimoniously filled with the scent of sex and cum as Ivanova seated herself, the gooey liquid dripping onto her cheeks and chin.\n\nHaving no choice but to open her mouth in order to breath, Jazz hesitantly let her tongue come up to brush against the woman's lips; eyes squeezing shut as her stomach lept. Her tongue brushed outwards again and again, cleaning the woman of the juices her and the tiger had created, steeling herself against thinking too much about it.<em> It's nothing, it's nothing..</em> She repeated over and over in her head, having never before done this." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T21:05:59", "value": "\"You need practice at this and likely sucking off cock a skill you need to learn better you will do better then for each time you displease me doing this I will burn you.,\" Ivanova goes, lights up a big stogey cigar and after some puffs gets back on top. \"First I will do it to your left nipple now I wil instruct you so behave and learn fast to spare you, first don't be dainty I want your tongue IN that crack and cleaning me then after its better we can continue your lessons- NOW!.\" she places the ciar NEAR the nipple its very hot and she pulls back- not that the burning end touches her there- yet." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T22:05:42", "value": "The Tiger lazes about on his bed not concerned about them yet. He closed his eye's and rested knowing his mistress would call him when she was ready." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T23:31:44", "value": "The thought of being burned was a good spur to say the least, Jazz watching Ivanova in horror as she goes to get a cigar. Tongue flicked out to clean her lips before the mistress resettled herself, Jazz flinching as the cigar came near her nipple. She was no longer delicate with her tongue, her tastebuds having dulled out the taste -- She lashed with it up and inside the mistress, cleaning her, praying to any god that she was doing an alright job." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T23:51:23", "value": "\"Good that's nice its no so bad, you will learn to savor me and appreciate me- now kiss my tattoo and you can rest after you clean off Snow.,\" she gets up offering her backside the tattoo sweaty and so is the rest of Ivanova. Snow gets gestured over he knows its to be cleaned off. She finishes her cigar and enjoys the show." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T00:03:25", "value": "The Tiger raises from the bed and streches a soft growl permeating him to show his approval of the strech. He walks over his member hanging limp between his legs dripping from it's use. He sat by his mistress...waiting his turn." }, { "from": "AutumnFury", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T00:07:32", "value": "Releived that she wasn't going to be burned, Jazz kissed the tattoo once more before Ivanova moved out of her line of sight. Only the tiger was left now -- Jazz tried swallowing the lump in her throat. Could an animal really appreciate such a thing, or was it more for the mistress' appreciation? Jazz tried sitting up, wincing as she moved. \"M-mistress, c-could you p-possibly make him move over here?\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T00:28:31", "value": "\"Of course and maybe you want a pillow or your freedom- yesssss you ungrateful slut this is how I'm repaid for being a little kind.,\" followed by a major league BITCH SLAP. Of course that was what her plan was but slave girl had to get high and mighty.\n\n\"Snow come over here, for your insolent tongue you are going to be punished when you are better, my plan was to have Snow come over here I try to be kind and THIS is how I'm repayed.,\"slap, slap, slap she lays into her cheeks hard and then has her tend to Snow.\n\nA slave comes in clearly a senior one. \"From now on this slut misbehaves all my slaves will be punished let them know its her fault, she dared speak to me on how to handle her well just for that all the female slaves will get five lashes with a belt hard- exceopt her she gets to watch and count out each lash.,\" she gets a belt and hands it to a large male slave with a large manhood and balls. \"Warm up tomorrow the punishments will commence in the courtyard.,\" the woman GLARES at Jazz and its clear she keeps this up she will have NO friends in the house." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T00:36:36", "value": "The Tiger of course was oblivious too all going on around him. And simply leaped upon the pillow the slave laid on. Knowing mistress liked to watch he made sure that she would get a view and also allow the slave to access him. It wasn't hard at the moment and she would have to....arouse him in order to clean him. And of course she likely had no idea how to do that...." } ]

[ { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T02:05:12", "value": "The Big Breasted Dark Mistress couldn't take it anymore. Tempting, luring and teasing various beings over the days would finally get to the Zulo-Kitty as if she was one such tempted. Purple forked tail swatting her lovely round ass ever so often as she groaned. Sitting fully nude on her silk bed in her lovely castle amongst the cosmos, slightly glistening in sweat with anticipations as her loins burned with desire. She sent forth a wave of energy, opening up various portal to various equally aroused beings who revered her as almost a goddess. Now...all she waited for was for her faithful followers of many races, genders and species.\n\n[For picture reference]\n\n(http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a69/zulokitty/2D%20Female/zkavie2.jpg)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T02:17:36", "value": "In a burst of debased logic, a great demon appeared in the room, over seven feet tall, red and black and smelling faintly of brimstone. His glowing red eyes fixed on the Zulo-Kitty, while a long, forked tongue poked out from his fanged maw, as if tasting the air. With a grin he approached the bed, his massive member fully erect before her.\n\n\"My Lady...you sent for me?\" he asks in a deep voice." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T02:27:33", "value": "\"Mmm, yes, I did. You should know dear, what time of century it is.\" She chuckled, pursing her lips and licking the corners of such. \"Tis the night at the end of the century where my most faithful subjects, followers and allies...come baring their sexual \"gifts\" to me.\" She mused at such, using this as a ploy for a royal grand gang-bang and orgy...not that anyone has ever complained about it. Sitting in a bit of a lewd pose as she massaged a heavy tit idly. Her tail giving a faint twitch as she looked upon him." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T02:33:59", "value": "\"Ah, yes. The very <em>finest</em> time of the century, mistress.\" Kerakalis grinned fiercely, pleased with his luck at being the first to respond to her summons. He moved to climb atop the bed, reaching out to spread his mistress's legs and positioning his 'gift' to enter her.\n\n\"Shall I begin the festivities, mistress?\"" }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T02:38:22", "value": "She would spread her thighs even more, pulling them back and pulling her legs over her head, holding herself in this awkward, but still sastifying posistion as it exposed her fully to him. Her soft, puffy, hairless sex would glisten open as this posistion forced her to show herself. Grinning. \"Yes, dear, you may. But remember...be polite to the mortals when they come here baring gifts.\" She grinned as she toyed with her nipples with her legs strangely comfortably over her head. \"Mmm.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T02:46:36", "value": "Kerakalis positioned the tip of his immense cock at the Zulo-Kitty's entrance, leaning forward so that one clawed hand was planted on the bed next to her head (though he was terribly careful, of course, not to damage his mistress's silks). \"Of course, Mistress. May my gift please you well.\"\n\nWith a terrible grin, the demon rammed himself fully into his mistress, leaning in to plant a hard kiss on her lips as his free hand reached for one of her tits. To an uninformed observer he might have appeared to be the dominant partner, but naturally it was all part of his service to the Mistress.\n\nBesides, no doubt things would become more confused in short order." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T03:06:25", "value": "She would groan as she gasped into the kiss, returning it doubly so as her own tongue took more of a shape like his, wrapping about his in the dark union as her lovely cunt would stretch to accomidate him. Rippling upon the throbbing flesh and contracting fiercely, he could have swore she was always a virgin by the feel of it. Tail wrapping about his left leg as he rammed foward. Groaning and letting out a soft moan as she clenched upon his cock. Her heavy tit was easily grasped by his enormous hand as she gasped. Eyes glancing towards the portals to see who else would come this evening." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T03:16:57", "value": "Kerakalis would have sworn audibly were his lips not sealed to hers; of all the women he had taken -- mortal, demonic, and otherwise -- she was truly the finest.\n\nFortunately, the demon had the stamina to back up his size and power, and he silently swore to himself that he would not spend himself until he'd driven his mistress to her own orgasm. Drawing his hips back, he rammed into her again and again, his hand squeezing her tits roughly as he fucked her into the bed." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T03:48:01", "value": "Through the portal stepped a slender, humanoid creature. Its silken skin carried soft hues of green which seemed to glow upon its texture, here and there.. slender hips, athleticly toned torso and legs defined its body. His eyes had not fallen away from the lustful creature being so <em>deliciously</em> violated by the demon..\n\nHis face was of an elven gracefulness, though small ridges creeped along the edge of his ears. Small, wispy tendrils started at, and followed past the outer edges of his jaw and brow ridges. Between its legs fell a shaft that was becoming less and less flaccid by the moment.\n\nHe stalked toward the bed and lightly jumped onto it, crawling to his goddess. \"You hold these things far too infrequently..\" he murmured. A hand carressed across her back, another found its way to an unoccupied breast.. giving it a very, firm squeeze and letting the nub of Zulo's nipple catch between two fingers.." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T03:59:07", "value": "She would gasp and break the kiss as she would lower her legs, letting them relax slightly as she was pummeled into. Whimpering out a soft \"Mmmnn K-Ker-Kerakalis...g-get on your mmmm...back, I need a cock in my ass too.\" She grinned deviously at her foward mannerism of mixed between that of a true needy person to that of a greedy, lusty person. Pushing lightly on Kerakalis' chest as she wished to be carried with him when he changed posistions." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T04:04:13", "value": "He whispered a soft, \"Thank you, my goddess..\" into the ear of Zulo-Kitty, reaching foreward to place a soft kiss upon her cheek, and then another upon the side of her sweet, erect tit. Lithely he slid out of the way, and waited for the much larger demon.\n\nHe wouldnt waste this time, as the hand not heavily fondling her heavy breast slid down to his shaft and begin to stroke it firmly. Letting his fingers feel thoroughly against each ridge that passed along the length, just beneath the head.." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T04:17:39", "value": "\"As you command, Mistress,\" he hissed. The demon's claws moved to grasp his mistress by the waist, and he rolled onto his back, easily carrying her along -- still impaled to the hilt on him.\n\nKerakalis returned one claw to the Zulo-Kitty's tits, bringing the other up to pull her lips back down to his. Her ass was held into the air, presented for the newcomer." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T04:38:13", "value": "The hand slid from Zulo's breast as she was lifted. He found himself nuzzling along her outer thigh while his hands grabbed her rear. Fingers kneading down into her soft flesh while he rolled it in slow circles, spreading her out.\n\nHis mouth cupped against the side of her tail, letting his tongue flick teasingly against it as he poised his shaft against her rear. The thick gland's tip resting upon the center of her little muscular ring.. glancing down, watching it as he leaned leaned himself foreward.\n\nA deep, soft groan of pleasure escaped him as his shaft sunk into her. He couldnt stop staring, admiring the curvy rounds of her bottom.. and as his shaft dissapeared entirely inside.\n\nHis fingernails dared lightly upon her bare flesh as he squeezed her ass, and slapped it firmly. Hips rocked themselves back and forth, only hoping to match the furious rythme of the demon occupying her other hole." }, { "from": "ZK", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T04:45:51", "value": "She would gasp as she got on her knees, leaning foward to allow more passage-way into her lovely tight ass. As the elven man sank his cock deep into her ass, he'd notice she wasn't dry at all, instead perhaps previously lubed herself up for the lovely fuck-fest to happen or some other means. Groaning into the kiss as she would start to rock herself back and forth upon them. Gyrating her hips as she made a counter-balance to the thrusts and hopefully a more well oiled machine working in perfect unison with the driver of said machine." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T04:54:16", "value": "Kerakalis continues to pound his cock harshly up into his mistress, matching her rhythm perfectly. His tongue lashes out into her mouth again to entwine with hers, as he feels her hips roll against his.\n\nIt was a fine evening indeed, and the demon had to wonder just how many more would come to join them..." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T05:11:13", "value": "Laiendric wrapped an arm snugly around her middle, his hand pressed to her soft stomach to help balance him while he kept into the ryhtme of the three. He drove himself as deeply as he could each time, and even through his soft, pleasured gasps, he couldnt help but nibble at the tail teasingly.\n\nThe party was still early, but it quite unusual for so few to heed the first call of the goddess... perhaps the scream of her first orgasm would attract more.." }, { "from": "Defcon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T08:11:54", "value": "(Hope this shouldn't be a problem! Don't intend to take attention away from ya, Zulo. Just adding to the diverse group 😛)\n\nIn stepped the most regal looking of women. Only the most dreadful of circumstances could've kept her from the annual call of her great Mistress, and there certainly was no calamatous event in whichever dimension she came from that could stop her this time!\n\nShe stands at a firm 6 feet even, and tends to be able to look down on most other females. There are several small glyphs on her wrists, and they seem to traverse down her arms and down her ribs, seeming to congregate at her pelvic bone. These glyphs take the appearance of small barbs that curve to and fro in a seemingly anarchaic way. Her lips are almost always painted in a dusky rouge color that mimics that of her labia, perhaps to give thought every time she smiles. Her bust and rear are likely the first things that would catch an eye, however, as they seem to have been sculpted in some temptress' image. Her chest curves amply and suddenly, held aloft by that ever-gravity defying power of quasi-game dynamics, allowing the top of her bosom to gleam in the candlelight. The woman's rear flexes visibily as she walks, her hips managing to sway in a barely visible manner that makes the rest of her jostle more viciously depending on the step she takes.\n\nHer hair is a dark purple color, traversing down to the small of her back, and swaying freely back and forth as she moves.\nEach strand is thick and heavy, allowing them all to sway in a trance-like fashion. She wears clothes that seem more likely\nto be on a dancer than on her, with bangles on her wrists and a hoop with a tabard connected nestling across her lap, that trails down to her knees on both ends. Both sides are slit all the way to her waist, with her right leg allowed to push from it and expose the entirety of her leg if she wishes. Fasteners go down the left side to prevent the tabard from flailing wildly about. She\ncarries a nearly wicked device in one hand, it appearing as a dildo that measures nearly 10 inches in length, as well as being thicker than the \"assailant's\" wrist. There are varying sizes of 'bumps' that start an inch after the tip. The bumps begin first small, increasing in size, until the point where they get at the bottom where the thing actually seems to be numerous tiny fingers with see-through tips at the top, each with two small balls that are at rest for the moment.\n\nAlso worth note is a studded collar around the woman's luscious neck, a clip and a chain tauntingly going down between her swelling chest, and hooked through what appeared to be a belt loop just above her groin. The chain then disappears underneath the woman's tabard, and comes out the opened side. She holds the remainder of the chain, with only a few inches of slack that she slowly twirls as she takes a step closer to her Mistress' bed.\n\n\"Mistress... It would appear that this one is not the first to arrive, however after last time... this one had to ensure she brought a present that would suit the Mistress' needs. Your second present, the Countess Angela D'montaine, is here and ready to make this congregation the most memorable in the past few centuries!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-23T21:10:09", "value": "The beautiful angel walks in the middle of the bunch. Athlethic sculpted body, but still a pretty face with just a bit naughty smile. The nice blonde hair, the cute pearl-white wings, how can you not love him? And altough he poses as an innocent guy, the herculean erection under his loin-cloth shows he's here for the same thing that all the rest. Since all the kitty's wonderful holes are already taken, he gets on all fours to reach her breasts with his mouth and give a welcoming bite." }, { "from": "ten bar", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T18:10:43", "value": "Syrus felt an irresistible urge draw him to the portal from his cave. He lifted himself up on his long tentacles and began the long swim to the portal, knowing that what awaited him there would be more than worth his while.\n\nHe entered to the sight of an orgy just beginning, a beautiful scene that promised lust beyond belief. Syrus was a large, tentacled beast standing roughly 7 foot tall. His body was basically human, but in place of arms he had a series of tentacles each about 10 foot long. Between his legs he had a tentacle of of an entirely different nature, but similar proportions. He moved towards the heaving bed and slid a soft, warm tentacle between the bodies of the bodies of the Mistress and Kerakalis, secreting as he did a small amount of poison, a poison that could be fatal, a poison that overloaded the senses and caused the brain to virtually melt. This was how he killed his prey, but in small doses the poison gave immense pleasure, making the skin feel electric, like a small orgasm wherever the poison touched, that lasted for a small time and then turned in to a warm, buzzing feeling of contented pleasure like that after an amazing massage or the touch from a delicate lover. His tentacle slid across Zulo-Kitty's amazingly huge and plump breast, sliding the thin tip across her large and erect nipples." }, { "from": "PhoenixBlaze", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T20:39:13", "value": "The gorgeous morphing being La blue, could not ignore his mistresses call either, and regretted for taking so damn long. It seemed she was filled up as it was, but there seemed to be another there. Hanging back he watched,the good thing about him was he could transform into anything, a dick or whatever and also could generate tenacles. Moving over to Zulo, a hand would move to rub against a part of her breats that was free. Looking human he was beautiful, hair across his chest, well muscled and sculpted, the hair a pretty brown, and his eyes blue. And of course he happened to be well endowed, and could even shift the size if he wanted to, thanks to his transformations. Seeing as all the holes and everything was taken, he immediatelt started licking along her neck, and if her mouth was free, slip his tongue inside her mouth and play around a bit. \"Greetings mistress...\"" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T21:56:27", "value": "Yet another being, drawn by the mistresses call, stepped through the gaping portal. She appeared as a classic devil in form, red tinged skin, small horns, and a sinuous forked tongue that licked gently at its lips as it saw the delightful mix of oversexed beings before it. She stroked her proud, firm breasts sensuously, then allowed her hands to slip even lower, stroking her erect cock with one hand and her dripping pussy with the other.\n\n\"The Lady Lord Dalia stands ready to serve any and all, but most of all the Mistress who calls across the gulf,\" she says in a voice that echos as though spoken by many voices at once." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T22:02:52", "value": "The angel giggles under her, burying his face in the breasts, biting and licking. The belly-button gets a little prod too, as the angel secures a good start position to get to the kitty-hole when it's free." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T22:20:31", "value": "Seeing no need to wait completely without pleasure, Dalia slips behind the elf who is plugging the mistress's ass presses her face to her visible rear cheeks, showering kisses on hte perfect orbs as her tongue slips into the cleft, licking the rim of her asshole and the sahft of the cock going, her own juices and precum starting to flow copiously." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T01:05:31", "value": "She could not stand the urge of fighting the call any longer. The constant rocks of the bedsprings pounding against the back of her head. Slowly she crawls from under the bed, soft delicate lightly tanned hands prowl against the floor. The bountiful brunette rose to her feet large round breast perk in the air heaving with each inhalation of breath. Her breast did not compare to the beautiful bosoms of the Mistress.\n\nHer round hips sway from side to side as she approached the edge of the bed. She was not demon, angel or elf. Not a Goddess, devil or succubus. A simple human woman petite and slender, with vibrant dazzling crystal blue eyes. She glanced around seeing so many powerful beasts pleasuring the Goddess; certainly, her soft delicate touches would go unnoticed for quite some time. However, the hungering in the Goddesses call she could not fight for long. Her hands slip up smoothing over the only area she could reach with her small arms length. The Goddess’s calf muscle… Moreover, what a beautiful muscle it was.\n\nHer hands roll over her calf as those vibrant crystal blue orbs watch the others pound her with amazement. Dezina leans forward, lapping her tongue over the Goddess calf worshipping her beautiful skin as it flexes from the others who excite her.\n\n(if its not okay to join in i will remove this)" }, { "from": "Defcon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T21:50:50", "value": "<em>Such an eclectic group this time...</em> the Noblewoman mused to herself. While she remembered fondly the last few of these 'events' that she had come to over the centuries, it always seemed to suprise her how bizarre the worshippers of her Mistress could be. They all were the epitome of variety. The Countess had begun to feel pangs in her lower abdomen - the curse of being a noble born woman: She was used to getting what she wanted as soon as she offered it, as any number of men or women would have gone as far as assassination just to be all that closer to her bedchambers when the Countess would spread herself on her bed. However that was where she was from, it was different here... but that did not mean that she needed to suffer from it.\n\nThe dusky eyes slowly flitted over each of the 'candidates' who were there. There certainly was a diversification that, if they were all focused on her, she would have simply melted at the thought. The Countess' eyes glazed, lingering momentarily over the 'newest' of candidates, watching the tongue of the woman snake over her Mistress' beautifully toned flesh. The Countess felt a pang of envy, knowing that she could not hope to satiate her desires that she maintained every day but this one. However, perhaps in a bit of a stab towards her Mistress, the Countess thought she could at least give the poor bed a bit of a reprieve. The noblewoman shivered almost visibly, fondly remembering the last time she tried to be 'too' playful with her Mistress many centuries ago. If that was what a punishment was, euphoria has the wrong definition.\n\nThe pangs of hunger were now spreading out from the Countess' form as she eyed the rounded haunches of this seemingly misplaced creature. A normal woman in a sea of the bizarre: Perhaps she had something hidden, or simply was the most exotic of the bunch? Regardless of the purpose behind her being there, this is where the Countess would first strike... perhaps she could counter her Mistress' encounter with one of her own! This thought brought a small smile to the woman's lips. She silently moved behind the girl, her own body swaying in an overly seductive manner, each hint of movement making her breasts gently jostle on her well-formed chest. The chain was still within her hand, and as the Countess approached the girl she threw it outward, reaching her other hand out quickly. She grasped the heavy chain around the woman's waist, the trap finally sprung as she pulled back just hard enough for the woman to feel the cold metal against the flesh of her abdomen. Slowly the Countess pulled back, drawing the woman with an unforseen strength that her small figure clearly did not possess naturally, until the woman's tongue could only just barely touch her Mistress' body.\n\nThe Countess leaned forward, lips brushing over the woman's neck, her body forming to the back of her capture, letting an explosion of heat suddenly overwhelm the woman's senses as she whispered huskily: \"You'll be coming with me, little captive. I'll be giving you all the attention you need and more.\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T23:57:26", "value": "Her lusting lips continued to smooth against the Goddess’s calf… Licking and rolling her tongue against the smooth muscular flesh. Completely oblivious to being watching for the moment. She continued to lick and suckle upon the soft flesh that passed over her tongue as her hands begin to explore the ass cheeks to press occasionally against her head. Caressing with soft silky hands her body becoming aroused by the scents and smells within the air of the room\n\nHer pink nipples perk to round hard pebbles, as the feel of metal lashes around her tightly toned abdomen. Her hands slowly leave the demons ass cheeks, as her tongue rolled down the length of the Goddess’s leg. Ripping over the top of her foot, then laps over a toe before being completely pulled to the edge of the bed. Lavishing the ankle flesh of the Goddess as the Countesses tongue smoothed over her body. Causing and unexpected pleasure to rise over her.. Cooing against the flesh pressed to her lips.\n\nAnother shutter as lips begin to brush and glide against her skin, her hand moved to gently grasp the Countess’s thigh pulling to draw her body close to her. Wanting to feel the heat of her body against her skin as the woman’s curiosity peeked her to find interested in a mere human amongst so many other beautiful beings.\n\nHer fingers slipped around the Countess’s thigh as she moved close enough to whisper in her ear, and slide her palm flatly against her rounded plump mound. Her fingertips being to curl pressing against the Countess’s soft outer labia lips, spreading them slowly to gain access to press a delicate finger against her swollen pink clit, rolling it around in a soft circle.\n\nHer lips however continued to smooth against the smooth flesh of the Goddess, she was not owned by the Goddess, but it was her call that was answered. Until complete ordered to pleasure one of the Goddess guest she would have to obey the call, or it could drive her to insanity." }, { "from": "Defcon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T00:17:51", "value": "Her eyes turned into tell-tale slits of pleasure, yet the fierce pounding in her abdomen was beginning to overwhelm her. She was requiring the attention given to her on a nigh-daily basis, that feeling of need that consumed a self-absorbed being as herself. The Mistress was he only one she ever found herself interested in not playing a strong roll with, if only because she knew the power and ability contained within the luscious form. Perhaps she would one day become that as well... Until then, however, the sudden invasion of her womanhood drove her towards this woman - the one who thought she could share attentions between two sexual goddesses and survive the tumultuous pleasure swirling about her!\n\nThe Countess gave no slack on the chain, letting it lightly indent into the formed flesh of this 'capture'. There was a little fight in the woman, who wished to still be giving herself as possible to the Mistress, and the tugging every so often pulled on a specific piercing that was, as of yet, hidden from view. That could be felt by the woman who cupped her mound, a small ring giving way to a much larger one that seemed to click into it, and held the heavy chain to the delectable being's form. Her labia gave off a pleasant warmth, her lips already fully engorged, and her clitoris pressed out a good distance from it's typical seclusion within her hood, giving off the appearance of a rather well-rounded eraserhead. Juices easily began to seep onto the woman's fingertip, trickling down to nestle between her fingers and create a warm web of arousal.\n\nThe woman felt the gasping breath of the Countess on the back of her neck, and lips tracing the nape of her neck, tugging slightly on the chain once more to try and cajole her into a dance for two as opposed to a collective grindfest for all, in the vain hope that she could bring the attentions onto the pair, or more importantly, onto her. The taller woman's body formed almost perfectly to that of her 'prey', breasts pressed nearly flush against the woman's back as the heady temptress ground her entire form against the delectable morsel before her. Lips brushed over the woman, feeling like a trail of warmth akin to lava caressing her neck and shoulders, leaving an unseen burning mark upon her. Warm breath nestled into the woman's locks as she felt the woman above her nuzzling against her, cooing, purring temptingly, using every method other than utterly tearing this woman away to convince her of the wrongness of her current decision. All of this without the Countess even using her hands." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T19:25:34", "value": "Mid lick on the Goddess ankle, she pressed her middle and ring fingertips up into the Countess’s vaginal entrance curling her fingers upwards pressing and stroking that small area of pleasure, while the soft delicate silky flesh of his thumb pressed and swirled over her heated clitoris. Her thumb pressed down in mid rotation as the chains tighten around her waist, causing a gasp of sudden drawn air to suck into her lips.\n\nAs the Countess’s breath wisped down her back and neck, a grin pressed over Dezina’s lips, as she drew her knees up onto the bed pressing her hips upwards, parting the distance between the Countess fiery hot body and her own. Dezina’s attention was grabbed; the woman wanted needed more then the Goddess. She would be kind until the Goddess ordered her the call from the Goddess was to grand and she could not deny it; however her pleasuring moans that caused shivers to run down Dezina’s spine she knew she was being well pleased for the moment.\n\n“Mmm” A delicate moan wisped from her lips as the fiery heat of the Countess’s lips burning with a pleasurable pain against her skin. Glancing back, Dezina shifts her weight away from the hand that pressed in and out of the Countess hot dripping wet womanhood to turned against the round swells of her breaths.\nLeaning forward, Dezina’s tongue snakes from her lips pressing the tip to the Countess delicate rock hard nipple a flick of her tongue, then she circled the nipple. Before lifting her free hand from the bed, to embrace the soft underbellied flesh of her breast, gently lifting it and suckling on the nipple allowing her tongue to flick and swill as her lips engulfed the small delicate pebble." }, { "from": "Defcon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T21:28:45", "value": "<em>A worthy capture, this one</em>, mused the temptress. She once again had fond memories of her own world, collecting images of the woman beneath her possibly being a house maid or a gift from a nobleman. Heavy-lidded eyes looked down at the woman just as her lips pressed to the engorged nub of her nipple. The Countess leaned her body into the pleasure, a glutton for it to be sure! One hand rested on the nape of the woman's neck, a fingernail trailing slowly across her flesh, just barely biting into the lovely skin. The Countess' other hand grasped tighter to the chain, pulling it to make up for the slack, nearly tying the two of their bodies together. The temptress' lips curled into a small smile, and a tempting purr escaped them. The woman's body gyrated slowly atop of the 'capture's fingers, letting them push hard up into her, focusing her weight on her prey's hand.\n\nShe does a small seductive dance atop of the finger it would seem to any who looked, her hips swaying just barely left to right, then down and forward, pushing them towards her company. Each time she completes this motion she lets out a low, husky moan as her juices continue to slip out from her inner recesses and onto the hand of this other woman. Her hand presses into the locks of the other woman and draws her even harder to her well-formed breast, the mound of flesh rivalling that of the Mistress in size, although not in sheer wonderful tone or firmness. Her nipples stood up proudly nearly 3/4ths of an inch off of the surrounding areola, the same color shared between them save for the reddened tips where the blood accumulated on the precipice of each little bud.\n\nSlowly her eyes danced about the room, seeing if she had been able to cajole the attentions of any of these other bizarre denizens yet. Even if not, she had begun her little game and had captured at least one, however simply being able to visually seduce what she could tell was merely a normal human certainly was not feeling like a mighty feat for her. Oh well, her time would be coming soon, one way or another.\n\nShe gave that same devious grin at the thought." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T21:44:18", "value": "Devina’s tongue curled under the captured nipple, intensifying the suction on the Countess’s erect well-formed nipple. Her own press perked against the woman’s lower abdomen, softly smoothing over her skin as Devina’s hips swirl in small circle against the fabrics of the bed sheets.\n\nHer fingertips plunge in deeper, pressing hard and fast against the velvet inner walls of the woman, then curls the tips dragging her fingers against the woman’s sensitive g-spot. Completely removing them, she parts her lips from the woman’s breast, and lifts he fingertip to coat the hard round nipple in the woman’s own sweet juices, dragging the tip of her fingernail in circling around the perked pebble deep pink nipple before leaning in and lapping her tongue against the sweet heated wetness. Once again incasing the woman’s nipple with her mouth, sucking hard and fast in one quick movement. As her fingers move back down to plunge deep and fast into her wet grinding womanhood. At the very moment of penetration her teeth surrounds the nipple biting down, leaving a wake of stinging pleasurable pain.\n\nVibrant blue orbs glance up watching the Countess, glance over the room? A brow arched slightly, though she continue to delve her hungering fingertips deep inside the woman’s dripping wet pubis.. In and out stroking long sliding fingers deep inside her pressing back to the curves of her fingers, while her thumb pressed and rolled against her clitoris." }, { "from": "Defcon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T23:26:11", "value": "The pleasure was beginning to wrack her body, and the Countess had to make sure she would not be overly stimulated, less she be turned into a mewling cum-hound and lose her station of power. She couldn't help but let out low growls of lust and power, letting the warmth from each utterance from her lips caress the face of the eager dynamo underneath her. The Countess flexed her pubic muscles, and a sudden crushing pressure captured the fingers within her pubis, grasping to them like a vice. Eyes looked down at the blue saucers of her capture, and the Countess ran her tongue slowly across her upper lip, making her flesh glisten with her saliva. The hand pushed into Devina's hair grasped to it firmly and in a sudden burst of motion, almost right when the woman had bit her nipple, the Countess pulled back hard, whipping poor Devina's head back and having her nipple tugged on heavily.\n\nShe lets out a loud throaty gasp at the pain shooting down her back, but seems to regain her composure just long enough to look down once more. The Countess leans in close, her lips hovering just barely over those of her playmate, and she whispered softly: \"You may be here for her, but for now, you belong to me until she calls for you. Understand, pet?\" To solidify her statement, the Countess pulled on the chain, crunching the two's bodies together, so that her form was connected completely with that of Devina's. And then she pressed her pouty lips to the other woman's and ground her lips to the other's, hand on the back of her head keeping her steady as it held for an eternity between the two, their breasts mashed together as the embrace continues for a lingering few more seconds. Then their lips break, a trail of saliva lingering between the two. The Countess eagerly cleans this from her lips and gives that tell-tale dark smile of hers.\n\nThe Countess leaned back enough to give each of their bodies form once more, allowing for there to be two bodies instead of one amalgamation of flesh. Her breathing was heavy, as could be signaled by her heaving bust that rubbed still tantalizingly against her plaything's. Nipple struck nipple as it was hard to tell if this was intentional or not, but that ever-present smile on the Countess' visage made it easy to guess. \"Does my pet understand?\"" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T23:30:29", "value": "Dalia looks up from her work, her thin, forked tongue wrapped around the shaft of the cock plunging into the Mistresse's ass with gleeful abandon to see the countess and the apparently mortal woman in a torrid embrace. Their passion fueling her own fires, Dalia regretfully slipped off of the Mistress for the moment, leaving her to the capable appendages of others and crawled along the ground to the pair, her penis quivering in time with the pulsing heat in her womanly organs as she slipped between their legs, her forked tongue desperatly licking at the accumulated female juices on their upper thighs, stroking the outer lips of their labias as well as she mewled." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T19:18:45", "value": "Dezina eyes widen in to round quarter like shapes as she feels the Countess’s vaginal walls contract around her finger. A split second thought strayed though her mind of wondering which of the males would have the honor of feeling this Mistresses powerful crushing velvet walls. A sudden moan vibrated over the Countess’s nipple, as the Countess yanked her hair whipping her head back Devina’s teeth draw against the nipple elongating it with the fast sudden pull allowing the soft sensitive flesh to slowly rake from between her teeth barely grasping on to the tip of her nipple letting the slow stinging pain continue to press through her.\n\nHer large blue orbs flicker back and forth transfixed on the Countess’s as she leans in close to whisper softly. “uhhhhhhh” Her body tightens, quickly feeling the tongue drag over her sopping wet pubis mound, causing her hips to readjust on the bed and press forward against the eager tongue flicking from between her legs. The sudden shock called the Countess’s nipple to fall from her lips and trail against her chin. “yes, Mistress.” She responds through a ragged shuttering breath of air. Her hips rose again towards the pleasurable tongue as the Countess pulls on the chain, causing their bodies to smash together.\n\nDevina’s lips press hard back against the devouring kiss of the Countess, parting her lips to accepted the probing tongue mashing and dancing their tongues together. Engulfed in the embrace of this beautiful Countess. Her fingertips grind up against the tightly gripping vaginal walls, turning her wrist to rotate her fingertip from side to side, as she twitches her fingertips curling them as much as she could inside the tight crushing hold of the Countess.\n\nAs the woman pulls away leaving a trail of saliva between the two, Devina licks her lips tasting the last of the Mistress’s lingering kiss. Her eyes remaining transfixed in their position captured in the woman’s tingling gaze. Her breast rose up and down smoothing rock hard nipples against the Countess’s chest, as her breathing struggles to catch the smallest of breaths. “yes, Mistress this one understands.”" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T21:52:28", "value": "Dalia's tongue dances like a snake between the two women's dripping orifices, lapping at them like a kitten as it worms into their depths one, to the other, then back again. The tongue, almost like a living, hungering being itself, also slips up occassionally, revealing its increadible length and delicacy as it strokes the rear apertures of both women, gently rimming the muscular rings at the entrance to their most forbidden places.\n\nDalia moans to herself, her own need rising within her as she tastes their sweetness. In her own realm, she was the master, but something about the presence of the Mistress causes her to wallow in subservience. Her penis quivers in lustful debauchery, a large, strong counterpoint to her overall feminine appearance and the dripping sex that she poses just below it.\n\n\"Come let me adore you,\" she whispers urgently, shaking with desire as she continues to service both women, and anyone else who gets close enough." }, { "from": "Defcon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T01:12:29", "value": "<em>A small victory so far...</em> mused the Countess. So far two were captured, at least, in her mind they were under her power even if she had not given this new one the attention needed to really subvert her. More would have to come, then! She had little time to wallow in her victory, however, as the sudden intrusion of a snaking muscle made her gasp and pull the head of her first capture against her breasts. The temptress' other hand grasped to the chain tightly as they were invaded by this suprisingly useful addition to the hermaphroditical plaything that had crawled over in interest. Her fingers scratched the back of Devina's head, and finally she let the chain go slack, knowing she didn't require it anymore. Her juices congregated along with that of Devina's in their combined lap, leaving plenty of the wonderful concoction of Dalia to taste. With a hand free, the Countess moved it down behind Dalia's head, grasping to her hair as well - it seeming to be a common theme in her methods of control. She tugged lightly on the woman's hair to draw her closer, even if she didn't need to due to the length of the appendages she was gifted with.\n\nHer eyes flickered down at the thing, and then her engorged vein-coated shaft before giving a small smirk. \"If you wish to play with us, take my new found pet's lower orifices of your choice, but leave me her mouth, for it shall not be allowed to leave my body for more than a fleeting second,\" with this her lust-laden visage looked back towards Devina and she gave a seductive purr, \"understood, pet?\" With this she pushed the girl's face between her mountainous cleavage once more, and growled as her heart beat quickly and her body shimmered under the light with the traces of thin layers of sweat that coated her from chest to rear. It only made her look even more tempting, as if just having come out of a spring stream.\n\nIn the back of her mind, the Countess once more gave devious thoughts to where this might net her, depending on how much attention the Mistress could hope to focus towards her punishment as opposed to her own blossoming lust. Perhaps this would be the year she could hope to subvert the Goddess-like controller of her lust. The Machiavellian Countess could only hope." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T01:57:42", "value": "Dalia squeeled in delight as the women's honey-like nectar flowed together in their laps, her tongue finding the puddle and sucking it back to her eager mouth, her lips closing around it to savor the taste. She feels the Countesses hand in her hair and looks up at the woman, letting herself be drawn closer, her lips grazing the Countesses' satin skin.\n\nAs the Countess gives her instruction, her smile of delight becomes a leer of unbridled lust. She presses her lips against the Countesses' thigh adding her sweat to the tastes before sliding down her body and around to the rear of Devina, kissing along the backs of her legs, the fork of her tongue wrapping around the legs to the inner side as Dalia contemplates her choices. Devina's womanhood is in full blossom, it's lips parted in anticipation. But her puckered rosebud also looked so very tempting, a tightly clenched flower eager to give up its secrets. Dalia spread Devina's rear with her hands, kneading the firm flesh as she gazed adoringly at the treasure they hid.\n\nAfter a long moment, her hands slip from the girls buttocks as Dalia can no longer control her lusts. In the end, it is the scent of her that drives the decision, as Dalia's thick member drives into Devina's vagina, feeling the muscles clench at her shaft. Dalia's hands reach around to find Devina's rock like nipples, so much like her own in stiffness though Dalia's a almost black atop her red bosom. The hermaphroditic she-devil also lower her lips to Devina's neck, her tongue snaking around to flick at the woman's nipples, cleavage, and jawline as her lips kiss.\n\nBelow the waist, however, Dalia's movements are much more forceful. Her glistening pole slides quickly in and out of Devina's quivering womanhood, Dalia's hips pounding into the fair lady's solidly with each deep thrust." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T22:43:36", "value": "“uhhhhhhhhhhhh” Dezina’s lips broke free from the Countess’s breasts as the tongue begin to probe inside her womanhood causing the tight inner walls to flex as ripples of pleasure rolls over her body. Sucking in a few gasp of air into her lungs, she moves back to the Countess’s breast burying her face between the large soft skin hungrily licking and flicking her tongue against the woman’s soft silky skin. Moaning vibrations between the woman’s breasts as she tugs the chain tightly around her midsection, causing her fingers to delve deeper inside the hot dripping pubis, resuming her pressing and stroking over the inner vaginal walls as her thumb pressed and rolls against the woman’s large engorged clitoris.\n\n“Under stood, Mistress” she released in a gasp of air between her beast, lowering down to trail her slippery tongue against her smooth flesh tracing down her abdomen to circle and curl around her navel. Causing her hips to press up into the hair as her kneels rest against the edge of the bed.\n\nShivering as pleasure begins to spasm over Devina’s body as the hermaphrodite, begins its play over her body teasing and kissing her soft copper toned skin. Reacting to the pleasures rising in her own body, her fingertips quicken in pace thrusting inside the Countess’s body sloshing juices back and forth coating her hand in the sweet heated liquid. Her tongue lowers down further on the Countess’s body, pressing the tip against the top of her labia lips just as the large ripping cock drives into her depths… “OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH” She moans sending vibrations against the woman’s pubis mound. Her tight heated hold flexed against the massive shaft buried in her vaginal cannel, as she thrust her hips back hungering to feel the ending of the she-devil’s penetration . Her free hand bend back to captured the she-devil’s nipple between her thumb and forefinger rolling and pinching as her tongue snaked around to flicker over Devina’s nipples." }, { "from": "Defcon", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T08:49:39", "value": "The Countess mused inwardly at the hermaphrodites' motions. The well-endowed girl certainly was not one for juicing someone up before the big show, it seemed. Her hand trailed down Dalia's cheek, and then both came to the captive, hands tugging her head closer, pushing the girl's face into her pillowy soft flesh. Her breasts lifted with each sucked-in breath, the tingling sensations sparking down her limbs and up her spine. The womans's head begins to fall back more, and more, her nerves wracking her body. She did everything she could to prevent the brazen image of her tongue simply hanging from her pouted lips become a reality, as the two would certainly believe they were in a position of power then. Fingers moved down from Dezina's hair, scratching firmly down her back, marking her with the red swirls gifted by the Countess' fingertips, marking her.\n\nA broad smirk came across her visage as she looked at Dalia's motions, already well passioned, as if the 'girl' didn't need but the drop of a hat to begin her friskiness. This intrigued the Countess, and as her eyes fluttered closed, she half intrigued the thought of riding the lucky plaything. \"Mmmm... and how does it feel to be so well... taken care of, pet?\"" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T22:29:02", "value": "Dalia moans as Devina's fingers find her nipples. She is usally more controlled than this, and a deep lover of tongue bathing, but the presence of the Mistress has her passions more enflamed than they have been in some time. Her cock prboes deeply into her lover, reaching the depths of her channel before pulling back until all but the head is removed before plunging back in. She feels as though she needs this kind of release, but could keep going for hours, satisfying masculine and feminine urges in turn. Her vagina pulsed between her legs, echoing the thought.\n\nIt takes Dalia a moment to realize that she is being addressed, so deeply lost is she in her pleasure. \"It is...a delight...the pleasures of the flesh are so...varied and...satisfying.\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T01:00:02", "value": "Devina was a sexual creature human or not it did not take much to get the woman going. The lust, rage and desire spilling out against the countess’s silky soft flesh moaning as her nails rake down her spine leaving raised red marks in their wake.\nHer body hot with heated pleasuring sensations as the she-devil hammers her cock into womanhood probing deeper into her depths then she has been penetrated before. Her fingertips pinch and roll the she-devils nipple in her fingers as her tongue curls and parts the Countess’s labia lips, then extends slowly to press and flicker against her swollen clitoris.\n\nDevina fingertip continues to lovely stroke against the Countess’s inner wall, as the Mistress speaks she curls her fingertips up slightly to roll against her g-spot. Moans of passion break her lips vibrating over the swollen cherry red flesh of the Mistress’s clit. Her tongue continues to flicker. “mmmmm “\n\n(sorry it took so long to respond haven't been feeling great lately)" } ]

[ { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T01:43:02", "value": "Lovely, just added the Invisible Girl to their collection. Kevin, in his villain costume, stands back and admires their latest capture in her little chamber. The sleeping woman in spandex doesn't even know where she is...or that she's going to be sold on the superheroine slave market in just a few hours. The kid, about 6'2\" 140 pounds looks at her, the woman he molested and forced to orgasm so many times for him he lost count. His partner should be looking for one of the last two heroines in the city right now...and then the city will be theirs!\n\nHydra and Spider-Girl have been particularly hard to capture and keep. Capturing them isn't so tough but it's keeping them from rescuing one another that's the tough part. So here's the plan, his partner will keep Hydra occupied (molest her, beat her up, or just give her a chase) while Spider Girl checks out his \"abandoned\" warehouse on the other side of town. Cracking his knuckles he grins and moves over to a large set of computer monitors and sits down. Now's the time to test his robots against that Spider-Slut. On each of his desktops is a different picture of Samantha Parker, though. She'd look great in a swimsuit, he's sure, but all he's ever seen her in is tight jeans and some kind of form fitting shirt.\n\nOh well, he gets to work, making sure everything works properly and waits for his heroine's arrival. Tonight will be the night he and his partner will take over New York City. Either that or be one step closer to the domination of the city and therefore the world. What a nice thought. Only two supersluts stand in their way too. These two, he plans on keeping for himself. Gadget, is his villain name, though there's really only one othe person to call him that.\n\n------------------------\n\nSure enough, on the other side of town Hydra, clad in a black spandex bodysuit with a rippled looking silver H on her chest, high heeled, knee-high black boots on her feet, and black gloves on her hand. She apparently has no weapons though, except for the fact it's mid winter in New York City and she has snow everywhere...but then again there's always places she can pull water from. Currently she rides her surfboard made from water through the alleys of the city looking for anyone that looks even remotely suspicious. Spider-Girl is on the detective end of this and can call her via communicator if something should go wrong. One keeps up the peace on the base level, and the other goes after the villains kidnapping all of the superheroines in the city.\n\n(picture of Hydra's alter ego below)\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T02:03:54", "value": "Samantha sat upon a nearby skyscraper hanging upside down loosely from a single long strand of webbing. If it wouldn't have been bad for her cover, she clearly could have done well on the gymnastics team, slowly swinging back and forth as her eyes surveyed the warehouse. Her black on red costume clung comforably to her form, but left enough to be imagined that she did not appear overly revealing. Unlike the popular spandex costumes of her peers, hers was more traditional relying upon a flame retartant polycarbon thread that had been dyed from its natural white color to appear red and black.\n\nThe warehouse appeared just as abandoned as she had suspected it would, but then again, if it really was the head quarters for this whole heronapping operation, it would wouldn't it? She slowly pressed the release button on her webslinger alittle tighter allowing the long strand to extend and slowly lower her toward the ground stoping a few hundred feat in the air before shifting her weight and swinging onto the roof of the warehouse.\n\nShe climbed over to the edge and looked down. \"now thats a long drop\" she murmurs to herself as she begins to slowly crawl down the wall toward a nearby open window. She had to be careful this time of the year, she may be able to cling to the side of the building, but with thin patches of ice, forming inbetween the bricks in some places she could still fall rather easily. She didn't like the feeling her gut was giving her this wasn't right. activating her comm and clicking it twice she sends the signal that she's proceeding to Hydra, just before climbing in through the window. Her spider sense was starting to tingle raising the hairs on her neck, she didn't like this, she really didn't like this. It felt like a trap so badly, but atleast it wasn't bad...she could be doing the right thing still.\n\n-------------------------------------------------------------------\n\nAcross town, Hydra notices a strange cloaked figure walking down an alleyway. After a few moments the figure stops infront of a door and extends a hand toward the door, a number of long thin trendrils of brown/blue liquid extend from the figures hand and in less then a second the door opens with ease. The figure proceeds to enter and close the door behind them." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T02:17:38", "value": "There are cameras absolutely everywhere in the building, although none of them are particularly obvious. The place has a girl's touch to it, but it still feels like a guy lives there. The first person she'll come across is in the large room on the second floor. It looks something like a dining room, given the table and the nice chairs. It might also remind her of King Arthur's round table. As she wanders further in, she'll see a note taped to one of the chairs.\n\n\"Welcome Spider-Slut!\" is written on the note and she'll be able to hear all of the windows and doors suddently cover up with metal grates. The doors to the room shut and behind her is someone dressed like a ninja. The woman then makes a rush at Spider-Girl aiming to drop kick the young superheroine...\n\n-------\n\nHydra comes across the robed figure just as the tentacles make their way into the building. She lands and the water from her board dissipates. \"I'd think twice before breaking in.\" She smirks slowly making her way towards the person in the cloak, water building on the ground, almost invisibly..." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T02:28:49", "value": "Sam reacts almost instantly to the danger sense as her neck goes cold, turning and almost instinctively aiming a small squirt of webbing straight at her assailants face with practiced ease. Wether it hits or not she instantly leaps into the air fliping and grasping ahold of the ceiling with hands and knees to look down at her foe, preparing to drop kick the attacker to the head if the opertunity arrives. \"should have known it was a trap\" she says into the comm.\n\n-----------------------------------------------------\n\n\"so nice of you to join me Hydra\" a female voice says as a bubbling sound eminates from under the cloak. several tendrils of blue/brown fluid pour down over the skin of the hands coating them and then raising up to form clawlike knuckles. Slowly the trenchcoat seems to disolve away revealing a monsterious creature underneath. Long jagged teeth make up the mouth, and no lips are evident, the eyes seem to be two large black orbs that almost float in the rippling surface of blue/brown skin that appears unnatural at best. The body's shape is clearly feminine but has several inhuman qualities to it as well, as dozens upon dozens of long blue/brown tendrils extend and retract across her 'skin'. One of the tendrils on the woman's arm extends becoming something like a spear, before it flies straight at Hydra with astounding speed still attached to the beings body." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T02:44:28", "value": "The woman falls out of the air and then slams against the ground when Spider-Girl drop kicks her. She groans and rolls from side to side on the ground. Finally she falls flat on the ground and places a note, similar to that on the table between her boobs. She also positions herself in such a way that Spider-girl will almost have to put a leg on each side of the woman in order to get the note. If she should, then both legs will spring up from the ninja to hit her in the crotch as hard as she can. \"Going to have to do better than that, Spider-Bitch.\"\n\n----------------------\n\nHydra looks at the thing and just watches her for a moment. Then the spear comes at her and an ice wall lifts right in front of the heroine. The spear lodges itself in and then the wall disappears. Hydra, now on her board of water is carefully backing up again. \"Don't suppose you know anything about the superheroines going missing, do ya?\" The mask over her face is like a spandex-ski mask. Only the eyes revealed, even her hair isn't showing. Granted, it's not really spandex, but it sure does look a lot like it..." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T02:52:13", "value": "Sam smirks and comes about aiming to land her heel right into the woman's crotch as she tries to make an attempt to protect her own. \"care to read the letter or shall i make this hard on you?\" she asks curiously as she drops from the ceiling. She misses and lands just short of her projected trajectory but smirks as her foot lands with a loud THUD, straight between the woman's legs. She moves her leg back alittle and proceeds to aim a well placed toe right into the woman's clit, well reaching down to pick up the letter.\n\n---------------\n\nThe figure smirks retracking the tendril and shattering the door just to her right. The tendrils wrap around the splintered remains before swinging and hurling each of them straight at Hydra in a quick series of assaults. \"come now that would be telling. surrender now and I might only break you once water slut.\" She says as several of the long thread like tendrils slip down and begin to climb about aiming to come from behind and catch Hydra off guard. \"shall you make this easy, or shall I make it quick?\" She says arrogantly." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T03:16:39", "value": "The woman cries out in mock pain as the hero kicks her between the legs. As Spider-Slut reaches down to grab the note a fist will shoot up between her legs again, as the ninja stands up and tries to tackle her to the ground. If she gets a good glance at the note she'll see it says something about going through some trials before she's sold.\n\n-----------------------\n\nHydra smirks under her mask as the wood pieces fly at her. Water forms out of no where and acts as small shields for each one then she lifts about twenty gallons worth and fires it straight at the symbiote woman. For now, she hasn't noticed the tendrils coming up behind her..." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T03:22:07", "value": "Sam eeks as she's thrown back and attempts to strike at the ninja again between the legs before she lands on the ground. she had to admit she wasn't the strongest superhero and definitely wasn't going to win in close combat. She tried to take as much advantage as she could, aiming to strike at the woman's nipples and crotch as she attempts to read the note. \"you know, you could always try to surrender\" she murmurs as she attempts to gain enough momentum to throw the girl off of her.\n\n-------------------------\n\nThe girl grins a wide fangy grin as the tendrils snap in close whiping around Hydra's wrists and ankles in a tightening grasp. \"a shame by now the itsy bitsy spider, is likely already beaten. And you were to slow to realize that this was all an distraction\" she smirks as the tendrils attempt to retract and drag Hydra to the ground with considerable force.\n\n\"no matter, atleast I'll get to have some fun now that i have your measure, slut\" She says as he begins to walk toward her attempting to keep her restrained and in to much pain from the tendrils constricting around her body to do much of anything with her powers." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T03:30:08", "value": "One thing Spider Slut will notice, the ninja is far heavier than she should be. The woman grins as the girl claws at her nipples and crotch then tries futily to toss her from her body. She hasn't spoken a word yet, but that's because she's a prototype without a voicebox. Gadget didn't see much point in adding one since she was supposed to be a silent predator anyway. She grins, now straddling Spider Girl she will start to pinch and rub at her breasts. Spider Girl will even notice she hasn't bothered to clean the webbing off her face...\n\n--------------------------------------------------------\n\nHydra tries to move after her wrists and ankles are seized by the tendrils from behind. She growls but it's shortly turned into a yelp as she's flung at the ground and her wrists are brought behind her back. As the supervillain stalks closer she groans, still a bit dazed from the fall to do anything just yet. \"What? You can't.\" She growls and wiggles around. \"I won't let you take her!\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T03:46:19", "value": "Sam groans as she feels the hands rubbing her breasts, she struggled but with the weight on her body she didn't have much choice in the matter. It felt good but she wasn't about to give up so easily. \"Let me go, or I'll make you suffer\" she murmurs as she resists as best as she can. She could feel her crotch beginning to soften and warm as moisture poured into it and began to grow moist with her white fluids.\n\nClosing her eyes she suddenly came to a realization, she could yet escape if she acted fast enough. she reached up trying to place her arms between the openings in the Robots defenses and began to spray the room with webbing leaving long strands still in her webslinger, and finally attaching each of the strands to the robots back. She yanks hard on the robot pulling it toward her for a breif moment before letting go allowing the elastic nature of the webbing to yank the bot back, hopefully far enough to stick it to the wall.\n\n--------------------------\n\nThe girl moves close and allows herself to rest ontop of Hydra. \"to late, I'm sure he's already having his way with our new slave. Soon, she won't have the will to resist anymore.\" she grins as the blue/brown fluid pours out over Hydra holding her firmly to the ground as she begins to rub at the young woman's crotch skillfully playing with her clit through the spandex, as her other hand massages her breasts. \"soon, you'll be in no better position, we planned this so well...you see...I made sure that you'd be FAR away when we came for her\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T03:59:04", "value": "The ninja doesn't seem to notice what's going on until it's too late. She flies back and hits her head on the ceiling, knocking it clear off her shoulders. Red spews from the neck for a bit to make Spider-Girl think she's just killed someone...granted the head rolls forward and wires can be seen protruding from it. Now, the half soaked in red gunk piece of paper is able to be read.\n\n\"Let's see where best you'll fit in the slave market, shall we, Spider-Slut?\" The note reads and a door on the far wall opens. Given that all the others are closed it seems that's the only way out. It'll lead her through a narrow hall...so narrow in fact that she's barely got enough room to walk straight down it. If that weren't bad enough, theres a woman standing at the end. In a green leotard with long blonde hair and a whip. She basically has the look of one sexy dominatrix as she leers at Spider-Girl. She whips cracks the whip at her breasts a few times to get her spider-senst tingling.\n\nOnce it's going full force a hammer drops from the ceiling aiming to knock our young and beautiful super slut down. It'll likely only daze her, but if it works then the dominatrix will be on her in no time...\n\n---------------------------------------------\n\nHydra grunts and tries to move as her feet and hands are glued to the ground...and then comes the intense rubbing. She closes her eyes as she feels the fingers probe her crotch and her breast through the spandex. She twitches some knowing what's about to happen. \"Get off me you freak!\" She growls a large block of ice forming above the villains head then drops into her, or tries to to knock the woman out." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T04:10:23", "value": "Sam raises her hand and sends several fist sized pellets of webbing at the woman's face before jettisoning an enempy webbing canister and loading two new ones into the barrel. The first shot hits the whip sticking it to the wall the second is aimed at the girl's face, well the next four are aimed at her hands and feet. Just as the last of them is fired she feels the hammer strike her and nearly doubles over trying to shake off the dazed feeling. \"what was that?\" she mumbles.\n\n------------------------------------------------\n\nThe woman is dazed as the ice chunk hits her and much of the substance retracts into her body though enough remains to conceal her identify. \"oh! you'll pay for that bitch\" on the other hand, Hydra is now free enough to escape should she want to." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T04:18:52", "value": "The whip is retracted and the webbing wiped from the woman's face as she nears Spider-Girl. She then tries to tie the end of the whip around the teen hero's neck drag it down her back to tie her around her wrists then down and up between her legs around her breasts and finally she takes the sheathe off the handle and sticks the dildo gag into Spider-Girl's mouth strapping it there for good measure. All this done while she's bent over, so to stand up straight the whip will dig into her ass, boobs and crotch.\n\nHowever the dominatrix isn't done, she'll then spray a canister of perfume into Spider-Girl's face, it should make her kinda weak and extremely horny. She grins then, only if everything works. \"Come my sweet...to my chambers.\" Then she'll grab the whip and try to drag the heroine off to the bedroom at the end of the hall.\n\n\"What are you doing? You're supposed to keep her occupied until I can wear Spider-Girl out.\" Comes a distorted voice over the comm link between Gadget and his partner. \"Chase after her, she'll come here for sure.\"\n\n-------------------------------------\n\nHydra, now relieved of being molested rolls up to her feet and takes off down the alley. She jumps in the air and lands on a water-board that wasn't there before. She takes off into the sky flying as fast as she can towards the warehouse. She's gotta save Spider-girl...." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T04:25:47", "value": "The spray makes Sam feel kinda tired and she staggers as she's dragged toward the bedchambers. She attempts to shake off the effects of whatever the drug is but finds she's helpless against it. As the whips dig into her skin she winces in pain. she hoped Hydra would arrive soon, she needed help and pretty bad now.\n\nSpidergirl groans as she looks about the bedchambers and allows herself to be dragged. She was more submissive now, less fight in her with the drug coursing through her system. With no antibody in her system to disable the toxin, it was taking her down quickly. she doubted the dominatrix would have to do much, to break her in this stage.\n\n-------------\n\nThe woman whoever she is comes to quickly and grabs the fragments of wood from before hurling them out toward Hydra as she gives chase, loosing ground quickly as the girl flies away on the waterboard." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T04:39:21", "value": "Wow, Spider-Girl is a real slut. Went down way easier than he thought she would have. Hmm, oh well...though he's starting to regret all the plumbing he had put in. If Hydra makes it, she'll be pretty much a god in that building. Damn, better work quick.\n\nThe dominatrix shoves Spider-girl on the bed and the straddles her there. One hand plays over the slut's left nipple as her other hand reaches up and slides the mask off of Spider-Girl's face. \"Pretty.\" The woman grins still sexually stimulating the girl. The gag is pulled out of her mouth, though the straps remain in place to keep the whip nice and taught. Dominatrix then turns shoving her crotch over Sam's mouth. She then grabs a thick, cold metallic vibrator from her drawer, turns it on high and shoves it up against Sam's crotch.\n\nSamantha Parker? What a slut! He grins, thinking of how his next tutoring session will go. Hmm, he could play this one of two ways, give her a massage and get close to her while she takes a beating and gets molested at night, or he could try to force himself on her. Mmm, the former sounds more fun for sure.\n\nThe dominatrix continues to shove the vibrator up against Sam's crotch and forces her to eat at the fake flesh of the woman. After a few moments the dominatrix will unload something into Sam's mouth, it'll be sticky...and a bit cold. It's another drug to make the girl horny as hell for the next couple of days something Kevin knows she'll be fighting off while in study sessions with him. Ohh yeah, this is going to be great!\n\n------------------\n\nIn the meantime, Hydra flies towards the warehouse and stops at the closed off window. No biggie, she super heats the metal with water then super cools it, causing the metal to shatter. She then steps inside, one long leg after the other. The tall girl then heads down the hall, her comm link clicking back into service. \"Spider-Girl, where are you?\" She asks slowly moving along, the spandex on her curves highlights in the dim light....moving as slow as she is and checking out everything she can, it'll give Entropy plenty of time to catch up to her cute little ass." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T04:46:43", "value": "\"let me go you bitch\" she murmured before the cold drug poured into her mouth, she could taste it and struggled to spit it out as much as she could but failed miserably. She was to weak to try anything really, and just lay there suffering through the physical torment. the fact she had been unmasked did not help any more, her idenity was likely known now. They would striike at those who were cloest to her. Atleast Hydra was safe, for now she thought as she lay waekly on the bed.\n\n-----------------\n\nEntropy quickly catches up. \"its to late you can't save her little slut...but we can still catch you\" she says like a cat getting ready to play with its mouse. She begins to look for Hydra unlocking the basement door and entering before heading up to the floor Hydra was on." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T04:54:43", "value": "Once the girl is weakened the whip comes off, the dominatrix now knowing she can torment the super slut without any restraints. The dildo vibrator is pressed up against the cloth that forms Spider-Girl's suit.\n\n\"Wow, still kind of amazed that my little brunette friend is THE Spider Slut. Now she's going to be so horny she'll probably be feeling herself up in class. Awesome.\" He chuckles allowing the AI in the dominatrix to take over as it completely molests Sam's body. \"She'll get what she deserves, wearing those tights they WANT super villains like me to take them out.\" He grins to himself switching to watch Hydra's sexy ass move down the corridors. \"Sector 12 Entropy. Don't attack her though, just molest her and remove that mask. I wanna know if we know these sluts.\" He grins tapping his fingers together.\n\n----------------\n\nHydra, unaware she's being watched so leudly as she is, walks down the hall, her hips swaying with each step due to the small heels. A whole two inches that makes her over six feet tall, instead of her normal 5'11\". She can feel the water running on all sides of her, even if they turned off the pipes there'd be enough water here for her to drown a group of people. Not that she would, but it'd be possible. She enters the room where Spider girl took out the ninja robot and then looks down the hall at the open doors and the hammer hanging from the ceiling. \"Great.\" The moaning and yelling from the room at least tells her where her friend is. She keeps her fists clenched at her sides as she makes her way down the narrow hall...." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T05:01:28", "value": "Sam drifts in and out of conciousness, not used to feeling this drugged she allows her body to respond to the dom's touch, but also allows herself the blissful sensation of passing out. she had to admit this was one area she wasn't like her father. She had always been weaker in constitution then Peter, and weaker physically. She passed into her dreams ofr a while her body still responding and moaning but her mind blank. In her dreams she's a black widow sitting on its web, resting as it lies in wait for its prey.\n\n----------------\n\nHydra soon finds she's not quite as alone as she had expected. The wall to her right nearly explodes as a spear like projection impales itself through hwere hse had just ben leaving a small cut along the back of her costume. the spear then expands shreading through the wall like paper and entropy walks through the new opening. \"miss me bitch?\" she swims a hand at her which quickly swells like a morning star, aiming at the girl's neck. well her other hand reaches to grab the girl by the butt and pull her into the blow." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T05:14:41", "value": "After a couple of minutes of Sam being unconcious the dominatrix ties her back up and puts her mask back on. She then leaves the super slut in her own home in her bed. He often tutors her at her house and has a good idea of where it is. Spider Girl will wake up in her pajamas back at her place...covered in cum.... Her bed will be so soaked that strings of it will stick to her lovely body as she moves around to get up in the morning.\n\n-----------\n\nHydra's suit doesn't rip but the spear is enough to send her rolling forward. She then lands in a crouch as the hand grabs her ass and forces her into another hand...that with a little skill lands on her shoulder instead of her throat. She rolls with it then just about every pipe in the hall bursts spraying water everywhere. She forms a stream about the size of a small table and sends it at the villain...unaware of the droid sneaking up behind her with a rag filled with chloroform." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T11:44:51", "value": "At first Sam didn't wanna get up, but after a half hour of tossing and turning on several new sets of bruises she slowly gets up to goto the bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror as she passed it and groaned, undressing she looked at her new set of bruises. \"ya it wasn't a dream....so why did they bring me back\" she mumbles as she finds her way to her toilet and lands on it releashing her drug filled urine into the toilet.\n\nOne thing was clear to her, this wasn't how the other kidnappings had happened. She'd personally checked on a few of her friends that had helped her in the past, they'd vanished without a trace. Why was she at home well they had been taken someplace else. Did the villians take mercy on her, or was there more to it then that?\n\nShe groaned holding her aching head. She'd definitely been drugged last night of that she was certain. The bigger question was how long would it stay in her system, and what time was it? She glanced at the wall and noticed it was almost 6:30. \"That explains why mom and dad arn't up\" She mumbles groggily, then she remembers something. \"Crap! Kevin was supost to come over between 7:30 and 8:00 to help with precalc.\" Once she finishes going to the bathroom she rushes into the shower and washes off the cum, sweat, and grime that had deposited on her body. She wouldn't have time to wash her costume so she'd have to hide it. Ya she trusted Kevin, but not that much. Being a vigilanti by night really had an impact on her schoolwork, her dad approved, her mom didn't. And so Kevin entered the picture some three years ago. Ment to straighten her out without costing her her night time duties.\n\nThankfully Kevin had never gone into her attic, that door had remained under lock and key for good reason. Sure she could ask her dad to do it if she wanted to, but in the end she would end up doing it either way. Sythesizing the complex hydrocarbon bases for the rapid sequence acid-base reaction inside her webshooter took time, caution, and considerable effort. The final product of her preparation reactions, were two compounds, one a clear liquid that became a gas at 119 degrees C. The second a white paste that reacted with that liquid to create a biodegradable adhesive string with incredible strength, but very light weight. She'd have alot of explaining to do if Kevin were to walk in on her little science project up there.\n\nThankfully he'd never asked those questions, nor why she had so many pet arthropods around the house, from crabs, to insects and arachnids. They covered a good portion of the home's storage space with specially made enviroments. After finishing getting dressed and showering she went about feeding her many pets. some ate small insects, soem small mammals, some plankton, some plants, their variety of eating habits interested her normally but today she didn't feel much like playing with them. In all honesty she felt like crap, and assumed some of whatever that drug was they gave her was still in her system. It would explain why the shower turned her on.\n\n----------------------------------------------\n\nEntropy grins at her. \"yes, your to late. She's already gonna be sold within the minite. How does it feel Hydra? to know you've failed your only other supporter in the city?\" She asks as she tries to draw her attention away from whats happening around her. The robot sneaks closer and attempts to throw the rag in her face and hold it against her mouth and nose with one clean motion." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T17:49:24", "value": "Kevin has to watch the defeat of Hydra before getting up to change. \"Just molest her, force her to orgasm then dump her in her bed at home. We want to freak them out, let them know that we know where they live.\" He grins as the beauty attacks Entropy. Doesn't matter she'll be down in a matter of moments.\n\nKevin quickly changes out of his uniform and into some jeans, a button up shirt and slips his bulky glasses on. The guy then shoulders his backpack and heads over to Samantha's house. On the way over he muses about the possibility of Spider-Man being Sam's dad. Either way, he's going to have fun today.\n\nAs per usual he gets there about ten minutes early and rings the doorbell with a geeky smile on his face.\n\n-----------------------------\n\nHydra continues her assault on Entropy, the water filling the hall easily and acts as a wall between her and the villain. Then she feels the rag and tastes the metallic gas in her mouth. She grunts as her head is forced into a pair of boobs behind her. She writhes, as the water wall collapses and her hands come up to the one over her mouth. She kicks wildly trying to get a grip and shove the robot back...and into a wall or something. Her eyes flutter as her shapely legs finally go limp and her hands drop from the woman holding her. \"Mmmph.\" She groans as her eyes roll back into her head..." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T18:44:04", "value": "Sam answers the door looking alittle more messed up then usual. Still quite dazed from earlier, even though she's rested enough and the drug has been removed from her system. She lights up alittle as she sees Kevin there and looks at the clock. \"early as usual, i see\" she mumbles clearly without the normal cheery happy go lucky tone. \"give me a few minites I need to finish feeding my pets\" she murmurs as she leads him into her bedroom and gets out her pre-calc book. Then quickly departs to finish her chore.\n\nAfter a few minites she returns and takes a seat. Feeling the effects of the drug still in her system, she keeps a close check on how she acts, not wanting to fall into something and end up with some crazy rumor going around school. Once back she takes a seat infront of him and in a semidazed state opens the book to the page they had been working on in class. \"ok, we were going over functions in class. I think it goes something like this. the function of X is equal to for example X squared plus three....then, the position of X is squared and then 3 is added to it, resulting in the value of Y? correct?\" she asks semiconfused as she focuses to keep the effects of the drug supressed sufficently that Kevin won't end up the target of the odd horny sensation crawling through her body.\n\nSecretly she hoped that Hydra had not gone after her, afraid that her friend might accidently lead herself straight into a trap. unconciously she gently rubs a few sore points on her body where the ninja had hit her, or the whip inflicted pain on her. If Hydra had been caught, she'd have to wait until later to rescue her, her cover required that she be at this session, and her mom for one wouldn't cover for her.\n\nIf Kevin paid close attention, he'd see a device attached to both wrist, though normally she carefully hid this from others, in her dazed state she wasn't doing a very good job. The device appears to be a spring loaded mechanism with several clear canisters with two substances in each. She carefully writes out the problem making several mistakes in doing so and having to erase it twice before she gets the equation down correctly.\n\n---------\n\nHydra awakens in her room several hours later. She's got quite the headache, and is feeling quite sore in areas that she clearly has been roughhoused in erotic manners. Everything felt alittle sore though, and she was still in her mostly intact uniform though it clearly hadn't been put back on entirely right." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T03:53:54", "value": "\"Yup yup, I sure am.\" He pauses shoving the glasses up on his nose a little. \"Early as usual that is.\" Offers a smile then takes a couple of quick steps into the house and up to her bedroom. While she's gone, he looks around her room as per usual even looking at her bed and touches it to see if it's still wet with cum. Then he works his way through the room trying to figure out where she keeps her spider outfit. Oh well.\n\nWhen he hears footsteps coming closer he quickly moves back to the desk and looks her over in a concerned way. \"You look sick. I mean, you're still pretty as you could never be otherwise...\" He grins trying to dig himself out of a hole. \"But I mean, you look like you've come down with something. Wanna do this later?\" He offers, standing as she tries to write and massages her shoulders. It's not something he's ever tried before with her, but maybe this is him finally making his move. And in actuality it is.\n\n\"So, I was thinking that...maybe if you wanted to go to the Valentine dance...that maybe, possibly we could go together.\" He stops then, feeling like a lump the size of texas just enter his throat. It's funny, he can have dreams about taking over the world, and do it with ease. Molest superheroines without a problem, but when it comes down to this one girl...he's a blubbering idiot. \"But only if you want to, I mean I'm not going to force you or anything and I just really kinda wanted to ask you out on a date...\" He pauses then quickly amends. \"Not that it has to be a date, just I'd like it to be.\" Finally done he licks his lips and starts to massage her shoulders again.\n\nThen he notices the canisters and tries not to bring them up until he has an answer for whether or not she'll be going to the dance with him.\n\n--------------------------\n\nCoral Anemone wakes up in her bed at her house with a hell of a headache. She groans and rolls over then puts a pillow over her head. Her uniform is so tight, that it really won't go on except for the right way which is why she doesn't notice it at first. She groans, and pulls off her mask and holds it in her hand a moment. She hears footsteps then coming up the stairs and looks at her hand then the rest of herself. \"Crap.\" She quickly strips and slides her costume under her bed. Then she runs into the bathroom and showers, jumping in when it's cold so when her mom comes up she can say she's still in the shower.\n\nWith the close call averted she gets out and pulls her hair back into a ponytail then slips on a pair of tight jeans and a tight orange sweater. The uniform gets stuffed away into a safe in the back of her closet as she stretches out her muscles. A silver swimsuit is haphazardly thrown into her bookbag for swimpractice after school and then she moves down, grabs a bite to eat and heads off to school..." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T04:05:47", "value": "Sam relaxs under hte massage. \"sounds good actually...and ya i'm feeling alittle under the weather rough night ya know?\" she says trying to write it off, oh god that felt good. her bruises hurt really bad today, and that massage hit just the right spots. oh fuck, is that me thinking that or is that the drug. she thinks to herself as she looks over her shoulder at him. \"we can go together if you want....I mean no one has asked me except you, so sure sounds great actually. just don't tell mom and dad they'd flip\" she says with a grin, she stops and clearly struggles to supress something using her willpower to fight off the drugs influence she could feel herself getitng wet down below from the massage.\n\n--------------\n\nCarol does not however manage to escape her mothers inquisition upon returning to her room. \"CAROL!? what have you been doing up here,\" she demands to know as she notices the wet cum soaked spot on the bed, for a moment you think she's seen a portion of your uniform, but she appears to have overlooked it in her concern." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T04:17:32", "value": "\"Oh okay, I didn't think you'd go with me any...\" He blinks a few times. \"You said yes?\" He snorts a chuckle then clears his throat trying to cover it up. He watches her movements, happy the drug is doing it's thing but also wondering if that's the reason she said yes. \"Those are pretty cool lookin' bracelets. Almost like those ones from that one comic book...\" He taps her shoulder. \"Aw, you know the one...\" Drifts off again. \"Maybe not, but they look really cool. Do they work?\" He leans over her shoulder, and being a true geek it's not to look down her shirt but to inspect her wrists more closely.\n\nHe turns his head suddenly when she mentions not telling her parents, and slams his cheek into her nose. \"What? Oh crap! I'm sorry, here lemme get a tissue.\" He quits the massage and runs into her bathroom grabbing some toilet tissue and running back out in case she has a nose bleed. \"Why can't I tell your parents? Your mom and dad seem pretty cool. Besides what am I going to do?\" He rolls his eyes at himself.\n\n-----------------\n\nCoral grunts in the shower as she stands up and pokes her head out the shower door then out of the bathroom. Spotting her mom inspecting the bed she rolls her eyes. \"It's called a vibrator mom. Get a clue.\" She shouts back out then shuts the door and sits down on the shower floor. After about half an hour she gets up and dries off, gets ready then heads to school, now deciding breakfast on the way would be better than talking to her mom at the table." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T04:25:03", "value": "\"Dad's alittle over pretective of his little girl thats all\" She nearly freaks out when he sees the braclets and quickly hides them. \"oh their just a toy i invented. nothing special its kinda like a silly puddy spray.\" she explains it off as if its nothing, as she gently pets one of her larger spiders along its back, watching as it slowly digests a cricket it had captured. She had any number of creatures in the house that could easily be used to remove the memory from his mind but she prefered to explain it off as if it was nothing.\n\n\"remember John Smith? the last guy to ask me out...remember how he came to school the day after with two black eyes and a broken nose....thats cause dad didn't approve\" she says encouraging Kevin to not tell her parents, as much because she wanted to protect him as she didn't want to have the headache of being lectured on how dangerious boys were and how dating could lead to trouble for someone like her.\n\n--------------------------\n\nCoral manages to get out of the house without further questions, and heads to school passing Sam's house along the way." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T04:33:15", "value": "He shrugs. \"That's cause John's an asshole, and a jock to boot. No offense.\" He shrugs again and sits back down next to her. \"Besides, you dad knows me he lets me in your house all the time and even your bedroom. Come on now, I've never touched you in any way that would even suggest something like that. So why would he doubt it now?\" He explains logically then moves to hold her hand, 'accidently' moving over the switch to one of the bracelets.\n\n------------------\n\nCoral sighs moving off to school getting out and moving in to the cafeteria where all the early birds meet before home room. She sighs thinking about last night and how much she probably got molested. Quickly she dismisses it from her mind with a shake of her head. She sits at hers and Sam's usual table waiting for the girl to get there. In the meantime she unwravels her chicken biscuit and unscrews the cap to her orange juice. Then she starts munching as her eyes roam over the cafeteria.\n\nKevin's car had been at Sam's house again, not that it's any surprise but that means he might show up with her. And she and Sam really needed to talk business. All the geeks just thought they were really into comics, talking about superheroines and such." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T04:42:44", "value": "Sam hesistates and quickly retracts her hand when he gets near the bracelet, hiding it under her sleave. \"just trust me here ok? he takes protecting me very seriously, and he knows that you come up here cause this is where my books are\" she explains before looking at the clock. Coral would wanna talk to her this morning she knew that much. \"we should get going to school ya know...\" she says hesistantly before she leaned in gently giving him a peck on the cheek and turning as she does he spots a small bit of her costum in with her other clothing, to be washed.\n\n--------------------------\n\nCoral soon sees Sam enter the hall and head to her table. \"Hey Coral...how are you?\" she asks, by her body language Coral can easily tell that something is wrong, seriously wrong. She takes a seat next to her and leans in close. \"they drugged me, mind keeping an eye on me tonight i'm not sure whats gonna happen. so far it just has made me really easy to arouse\" she murmurs into Coral's ear." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T06:07:30", "value": "He looks at her with a raised brow and shrugs. \"Fine fine, but I already told him I was gonna ask you out. He kinda was the reason I had the nerve to do so.\" He gives a sheepish grin and starts to horribly whistle innocently. \"Ahem, anyway lets get your books together.\" He nods putting his own books in his bag. Spotting the Spider-Girl outfit he just smiles and stands up helping her with her books as well.\n\nOnce their done his shoulder strap comes loose and his bag falls to the floor. \"Crap, I got it, go chew out your dad or something. I'll be right down.\" He chuckles then stoops to fumble with the strap on his back pack. Should she leave he'll then get up and go over to her dirty clothes basket and look in. Pulling out the spider suit, he raises a brow at it then puts it back where he found it. He'll then go over and strap up his bookbag and run down to meet her at his car, to give her a ride to school.\n\n---------------------\n\nCoral looks up as Sam heads over and plops down. She laughs at the girl, not nice but she's walking funny! She holds back a smile as she gets information. \"I've got antidotes at my house if you want one.\" She shrugs. \"Can't make it there and back before home room so you're going to have to deal.\" She looks over the curvaceous body of Sam then pats the girl's thigh. \"Don't worry, you'll make it. Oh hey where's Kevin?\" She grins a little. \"You hid your costume this morning right?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T11:10:57", "value": "\"ya i hid it\" she says as she closes her eyes shifting toward the pat on the thigh. Oh great if this is what she had to look foreward to could someone take the pleasure of shooting her right now? they'd be putting her out of her misery. A faint sigh of pleasure escapes her lips just before a large wet spot appears right between her legs, and she half glares at Coral. \"you just had to do that didn't you?\"\n\nShe gets up and heads for her locker, along the way they pass Coral's locker, which has been torn off its hinges and the contents emptied onto the floor.smeared across the back of the locker in what at first appears to be blood are five words. \"WE KNOW WHO YOU ARE!\" in place of her books is a DVD ROM in a jewel case." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T04:19:37", "value": "Kevin wanders down the hall looking over Coral's locker and gives a roll of his eyes. He picks a few of her things up as everyone just sort of watches and shoves them back in her locker for her. Then he spots the huge wet stain between Sam's legs as she walks by, holding back a grin he moves over to her, mostly to block her embarrasment from everyone else. \"Need to be walked to the gym?\" Most people usually have a spare set of clothes there, so maybe that's where she was headed.\n\nHe tries to be smooth and walks next to her so he 'discreetly' hides her crotch from everyone's view. Though he does manage to trip over his own foot and a hand sinks right into her back pocket. His face turns red and he yanks his hand out again. \"Oh crap. Sorry, I didn't mean to, I just...I was trying to...\" He gulps and falls into a walk with her.\n\n-----------------\n\nHomeroom is the gym for Coral. Actually being a senior has definite advantages. Like three classes of gym and just another three of math, history, and english. She frowns as Sam gets up, she hadn't realized just how horny the poor girl was, and she left in too much of a hurry for Coral to apologize.\n\nThe tall blonde...5'11\" and 162 lbs...gets up and shoulders her backpack. Once at her locker she frowns spotting half her stuff in, half out and then picks up the rest of her things. Up the hall she sees Kevin trip, he's a dork, but a cute dork that's head over heels for Sam, so she likes him. She bends down, picks up the rest of her books and shoves them into her locker. Out of her bookbag comes one more book before she slings the thing over her shoulder again.\n\nShe frowns looking at the locker and then a teacher walks by. Something is muttered about a gang and the teacher looks at the locker then eyes Coral. Coral shrugs and offers a light smile. \"Probably pinged the wrong locker.\" She has the DVD in her backpack now, so the teacher doesn't see it. Coral then has to wait for an administrator. By the time it's all said and done, there's a repairman putting a new temp door on the locker.\n\nCoral heads to gym class, the first one just a warm-up class for the day really. So she changes into her black, spandex pants, and a blue leotard for her top. She moves out into the gym and awaits instructions on what they're doing today. Which is apparently dodge-ball then do whatever you want with your partner in the class." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T04:39:40", "value": "Sam winces as another orgasm comes over her and she lets out a silent gasp. \"Kevin....remove your hand from my rear please\" she murmurs as she recovers fully. She stands tally and proudly, dispite her disgrace last night she doesn't seem to have lost her dignity. She grabs her books from her locker and then heads to homeroom. \"kevin...can i ask you...why me? why did you ask me out?\" she asks honestly curious about this. She didn't see herself as really that popular, somewhat of the underdog in her eyes dipsite being somewhat popular for her beauty.\n\n-------\n\nKaren Smith walks up behind Coral and slaps her hard on the back. \"so Coral? what'd ya bring me today girl? some more lunch money I hope? by the way sorry to hear about what happened to your locker? piss someone off last night?\" she asks jokingly. Karen found it amusing that she had to play this role, and goading at the fact she had torn open the locker, without Kevin's approval. only made it that much sweeter." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T04:48:43", "value": "Kevin, as aformentioned, has already slipped his hand off her butt. He looks at her as she heads into home room. \"You're not going to change?\" He looks down at her waist and then brings his eyes up over her wonderous body. \"And cause you're nice to me...only girl that really is to tell the truth. Oh and there's the small thing that you're the most beautiful girl on the planet.\" He grins, it's a cheesy line but it's the only one he knows. A freckled grin is given to her as he watches her eyes. \"Um, so like I could take you home if you need to change. I'll make up some excuse why we're late.\" He grins.\n\n-----------------------\n\nCoral yelps as the girl slams a hand onto her back. \"Shit, do you have to do that all the time?\" She rubs her back for a second and raises a brow. \"Since when are you collecting donations for lunch anyway?\" She smirks and shakes her head. \"I'm the only girl in the school you CAN'T pick on remember? I'm the same size.\" She rolls her eyes then sighs, she would have to have the girl as a gym partner." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T04:55:38", "value": "\"no i'll be fine, \" she says calmly as she steps through the door vanishing from Kevin's sight. she moves into her seat and patiantly sits down in her chair hoping no one notices the wet mark.\n\n-----------\n\n\"funny, I heard your hero got her ass wooped last night. least thats word on the street, Hydra and Spidergirl got what was coming to em. heh-heh, whats their biggest fan got to say about that?\" Karen says pushing Coral slightly roughly. \"I hear the little slut spider girl even whimpered as they raped her ass. bet she's disappeared to afraid to show her face on the street again\" she grinned, even if Coral thought that Karen knew something more, she could blame her knowing this stuff on the town she grew up in. there were video tapes circling even now of Spidergirl's little incident, and soon by this afternoon, one of Coral would be going as well. though she had edited out the faces." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:06:02", "value": "Kevin watches Sam go into her home room and then the door is shut in his face. He frowns and looks through the window for a little bit before moving off to his own homeroom. Well at least he knows that his drug works, another orgasm from the girl and she won't stop cumming until her thighs are coated in cum. And then it'll be funny. Though it does irk him, why did she choose to go out with him? Because of the drug? Probably...that has to be it, she's too caught up in her own ego to think otherwise of him.\n\nHe convinces himself that she's a slut again and moves off to his homeroom. He'll see how she feels about Gadget tonight, and then about Kevin in the morning. Hmm, almost tempting to skip first period to go get Sam a spare pair of jeans. Yeah that'll win her over. He leaves the campus, then, and goes back to her house grabbing some clean underwear and a clean set of jeans. He then tinkers with her suit, putting in microscopic vibrators in the crotch of her suit. He grins, goes to Coral's house and does the same to her suit and finally comes back to school...\n\nJust in time for first period and his first class with Sam.\n\n-----------------------\n\nShe looks at Karen and then gets shoved into the bleaches. Her back slams against them and the coach looks at the two. \"God, not one day can you two go without fighting. Go hit the showers, both of you.\"\n\nCoral looks at Karen, knowing full well that's what the other girl wanted. She picks herself up and then heads into the locker room, once the door's closed she growls a little. \"You lie, they would never fall.\" She knows though, that this one at the very least knows her identity. Probably is even Entropy herself, fucking bitch. She stands up straight though and crosses her arms over her chest, feet spread and hips cocked. \"Bet you wish it was you. Knowing how much you'd like to get your hands on both of them, huh?\" She rolls her eyes. \"Now what're we supposed to do, you've now gotten us both kicked out of class again.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T11:19:34", "value": "Sam greatly appreciates the gift Kevin gives her and softly kisses him on the lips before quickly sliping into the bathroom, changing her pants and droping her dirty ones off at the locker. Once she gets back she quickly starts to copy down notes to kevin it would seem that she once again was oblivious to his presence in the room. As the teacher's lecture finishes she slips in beside him in the hall. \"so um...if we're going to be dating...is this going to be a one time occurance or....something more regular\" she asks, he thinks he might hear something of hopefulness in her voice.\n\n----------------------\n\n\"what now?\" she asks with a grin \"now...i get to go through their lockers\" she starts opening random lockers and taking things out like money from their pockets. the ones that have locks on them she guesses at their combination until she gets it right and opens it sucessfully." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T18:12:33", "value": "Kevin, as per his usual, listens to the teacher and watches her, but doesn't write a single thing down. Once back in the hall and Sam approaches him, he shrugs. \"I uh, I uh, I uh...\" He shakes his head. \"I'd like it to be more than once. Th-Though we should pro-probably see how our first date goes.\" He gives a short nod after that still stunned after the kiss on the lips.\n\n---------------\n\nCoral watches her, and given all of them have locks shoves Karen away once she starts trying to figure the lock combinations out. \"For one, that's impossible to figure it out without some sort of machine.\" She rolls here eyes at the other girl. \"Two, did you really think I'd just sit by and let you do it? I root for the superheroines remember?\" Another roll of her eyes, if Karen should hit the ground, Coral stupidly stands with each leg over one of her feet. She doesn't notice it, and places her hands on her hips and cocks her hips as well." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:10:56", "value": "\"okay...i'll see you later then ok Kevin?\" she says as she rushes off to her next class. Disappearing around a bend and into a class before he has time to catch his breath. Kevin's schedule ensures that he doesn't see her for another three peroids.\n\n--------------\n\nKaren glares as she's pushed. \"whats the matter does the little pebble got a problem with me helping myself to others things?\" she walks up pushing her back against the locker hard enough to be felt, but not hard enough to break anything. \"how bout i start with your locker next? your gonna open it for me, or i'm gonna start breaking your fingers one by one got it Coral?\" she says angerly as she slams her back against the row of lockers again\n\n--------\n\nAt lunch she looks for both Coral and Kevin and tries to get them to sit together. She smiles and if kevin won't sit with her and Coral she just sits with Coral. \"Coral...Kevin asked me out!!\" she says excitedly as she puts on a huge grin. \"we're going to the valentine day dance together.\" She seems more happy then earlier when you saw her. Karen eats at the other end of the table glaring daggers at Coral and Kevin. Especially kevin." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T04:17:11", "value": "Kevin nods a little then fumbles over his own feet while he makes it to his next class. Wow she has a way with him, heh but tonight she and Coral are going to have orgasms galore while in their costumes. AND he doesn't even have to be there when it happens. Hell he could be the one getting mugged as the vibrators go off. Brilliant. He goes to his next class, working himself down from a hard on before it gets too big then day dreams about Sam in his next class. Sam, not Spider-Girl.\n\n----------------\n\nCoral's boobs bounce as she's slammed into the locker the first time and she glares at Karen. \"Hell no.\" She shoves back as the girl comes in again, raising up a knee to slam it into Karen's gut. With the bench just behind the other girl she'll hopefully topple over it. \"You don't pick on me, or my friends, or anyone for that matter. I kept you in check for a long time, what's come up that you think you can even hope to take me?\" She rolls her eyes. \"Nevermind, that was the bell, better get to your next class\"\n\nWith that the girls rush into the locker room and Coral changes back into her jeans and sweater before moving back into the halls.\n\n-----------\n\nAt lunch, Kevin has a Table top roleplaying gig to get to, so he quickly and apologetically kisses Sam, explaining the situation of brains over bronze and then heads off to the table. There's a jock that's decided to give this thing a spin, thinking if these geeks can do it that he can. Which is why Kevin's gotta go...to prove himself better than the jock...or some such.\n\nCoral sits with Sam as she raises a brow at Kevin's explanation and watches him run off. \"Really? Wow, I mean he's cute.\" She looks at the girl's smile and shakes her head. \"Way to go. Looks like your day is going ten times better than mine. I had another run in with Karen today. Pretty sure I have bruises along my back.\" She shrugs. \"Anyway, you've gotta tell me about the date afterwards.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T04:26:16", "value": "later that evening....\n\nSam double checks her suit as she puts it on and braids her hair to keep it out of her way. \"so...let me get this straight, they broke into your locker, and tore it to shreads just to drop off a DVD full of recordings of us? and write that stupid message on the back of your locker? whats the whole point? I mean its not like we didn't know that they knew who we were now.\" she shakes her head clearly not getting the whole point of it. As she pulls her mask on over her face and checks her radio. \"Spidergirl to Hydra. you getting this?\" she asks even though their in the same room. On Sam's bed a large bowl of cookies rests, that are half eaten." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T04:35:16", "value": "Coral looks at Sam as she slips on her own mask. She zips the suit up, with the built in sports bra, over her nude body and then slips on her gloves and boots. \"To intimidate us? Make us angry? I dunno. More than likely they have copies which they plan to sell, this would be a good time to show your dad, or at least tell him about it before he sees it elsewhere.\" She looks at her friend and sighs then shakes her head. \"I wasn't concious when it happened to me, so basically I guess they wanted me to know what they did.\" There's a long pause.\n\n\"Well, I'm ready to go, you about ready slow poke?\" She grins and slaps the other girl's butt playfully. \"Here's for hoping for a slow night. I'm beat after last night.\" She grins before pulling the mask over her mouth. \"Check that, Spidergirl I can hear you loud and clear.\" She shrugs again and heads out the girl's window heading for the city rooftops and waiting for her friend.\n\n----------------\n\nMeanwhile, Kevin sits in his lair waiting for someone to come out. Karen's somewhere waiting for a big fight with Coral for what she did today, but he's just sitting at the computers. \"You're to kidnap them only.\" He looks back, spinning around in his chair. \"Put them in a sixty-nine position and then drop them off at Sam's house on the kitchen table.\" He pauses. \"No scratch that, hmm.\" He taps his fingers together. \"Actually beat the crap out of them once they're too weak to fight back, make sure you do it in a nice public place. Okay Entropy?\" He grins, talking down to her a little, but he's the brains she's the bronze. \"Then if you want you can take your prizes back to your place and do whatever.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T04:42:59", "value": "Sam hands the dvd to her dad and frowns \"your not going to like this but better you see it from me before you see it someplace else. happened last night, was supost to be a routine investigation, it went horibly wrong.\" she turns and climbs out the window taking flight and heading for Central park.\n\n-----------------\n\n\"i'll let your little girl toy go Gadget, but mark my words, Hydra will suffer dearly for what she did today.\" a bubbling noise is heard as she moves into the light, her brown/blue skin covering his body from head to toe in a full body mask. \"prehaps i'll leave Sam crucified to a telephone pole with her uniform as the binds\" a cruel laugh comes over the comm to Kevin. Clearly crueler thoughts were coming to Karen's mind and entropy would soon be acting on her thoughts." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T05:00:38", "value": "Hydra reaches a building across from Cental park as she looks down on it and waits for her web slinging friend to catch up. She sighs looking around. \"Is it just me or are these tights uncomfortable after what happened to us last night?\" She looks at Spider-Girl and sighs again then looks out over the park. \"Hey is that your boy down there?\" She raises a brow pointing into the park.\n\n-------------\n\nKevin looks at Entropy. \"You take both or none, you don't want them to figure out who you are, do you? I know you like Coral more, you like her body more than Sam's but please use some sense. After what happened in the locker room today do you really think she won't connect the dots?\" Kevin sighs and gets up from his chair then walks out into the night. He drives to central park and then starts walking around without realizing he's already been spotted by the two super sluts.\n\nThe plan is for him to get 'attacked' by Entropy the two heroines save him and then Entropy gets the blame when she hits them in the crotch and the vibrators kick into high gear. He wants them to just orgasm time after time, getting weaker and weaker as Entropy stands there and he remains 'unconcious'. Then she's supposed to not unmask them, but instead kidnap them and have her way with them. However, with Entropy, he's learned, you can't always expect a plan to go exactly like he planned it. Maybe, if he's lucky she'll bring Spider-Girl and him to Sam's house, dumping them both in Sam's bed...a la, Kevin knows her secret in a very logical way...." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T11:51:52", "value": "\"looks it from here, though I must admit my eyes arn't that good to be completely sure\" She climbed up to a higher perch on one of the buildings surveying things from afar. \"do you really think they'll try something tonight?\" she asks Hydra as she rests against the wall. Clinging to the vertical surface as if it were a slight incline.\n\n--------------------\n\nEntropy grins maliciously, as she slowly approaches Kevin from behind. Several long strands of her symbiot's fluidy existance extend from one of her hand creeping along the ground toward Kevin's feet as she approaches. She said not a word as she approached intent on making this seem as real as posible. She'd knock Kevin out in her plan, oh yes but he'd feel it tommorrow for sure." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T17:50:54", "value": "\"Why wouldn't they? We didn't defeat them last night.\" She shrugs and then spots a fluid-like tendril. \"Well lookie what I spy, oh crap.\" She forms the board of water beneath her and flies down towards Entropy. She gathers some snow off the ground, turning it to liquid and fires it at Entropy's back. Of course, even she knows it'll be a hair too late and hit Entropy just after the attack on Kevin.\n\n-------------\n\nKevin walks with his headphones on leading down to a well brandished iPod. He doesn't hear much, given the music blasting into his ears, but he knows Entropy is there. The tendrils sneak up on him without fail and grabs his feet. He trips, falling onto the pavement of the sidewalk, managing to catch himself with his hands. \"Wha? Oh my god!\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T17:59:35", "value": "Sam dives on after Hydra not even bothering to web until she's a good ways down then firing at a sharp angle she slows her descent, coming to a landing a short ways behind Entropy. \"Hey, leave him alone bitch!\" Sam yells at entropy as she enters a half standing half sitting position both hands outreached toward her.\n------------------\n\nEntropy feels the water strike her back just as she wraps the tendrils around Kevin and sends him hurling quite hard toward a nearby tree. not hard enough to kill him, but hard enough to break a bone or two, and probably knock him out. She turns looking at Hydra and Spidergirl with a glare. \"well looks like you didn't listen to reason, I was willing to let you two off with a warning, but I guess its time for detention!\" with that her other hand shifts into a large axe which she whips at Hydra and Spidergirl.\n\n-------\nSam reacts as her spider sense picks up the impending danger backfliping over the arm as it flies under her nearly cleaving her in two had she reacted a second later she'd have lost her legs. She lands on her hands and pushes of flipping up into a neraby tree and sending a quick series of web pellets at the foe." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T18:08:17", "value": "Hydra takes the opposite approach to Spider-Girl and rolls forward and under the axe. She springs up even close to Entropy as two streams of water seem to emit from her hands, both at fire-hose strength to send the villain flying. Granted, she does know the web pellets are coming, which is why she stands in a certain spot to avoid them. Spider-Girl and her are partners for a reason, they practice this kind of stuff together all the time.\n\n-------------------\n\nKevin, on the other hand gets flung. He has enough grace to prevent breaking any bones or getting killed, but it still looks like he flops around like a rag doll...after he falls unconcious. He lands stomach down on the grass, his head tilted to the side so he can breathe, but given the odd position of his body, he'll be feeling that one in the morning. But hey, on the bright side the super-sluts will think he's on their side. Granted, after that attack he'll ream out Entropy for hurting him so badly...but for now, he's in a peaceful slumber." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T18:14:41", "value": "Entropy is clearly suprised and taken off guard by the coordinated counterattack. The webbing stick her feet to the ground and she is nearly knocked over by the combined might of the two hoses. Entropy lashes out at them, a number of spike like jets of sticky blue/brown fluid leap toward Hydra attempting to bind her and drag her to the ground. Well her feet just rip free of the webbing as she stands. She aims a straem of the substance straight at Hydra's crotch in a punch like movement.\n\n------------\n\nSam sees Entropy charge and attempts to slow her down firing a stream of webbing into her and yanking on it hard however the only result is that she herself is pulled from the tree landing with a loud thud on the ground." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T18:19:29", "value": "Coral yelps as she's dragged to the ground then cries out in pain when the fluid stuff slams into her crotch. Oh no, but that couldn't be it...no the bitch just placed a vibrator there as well. The whole pain and pleasure deal. She picks herself up to her hands and knees when the first orgasm comes and she cries out in pain again. White cum streaks down her left thigh, then two more orgasms come. She collapses to the ground, the vibrating in her crotch too intense. \"Ungh, you bitch...\" She grunts four more orgasms causing the superhero to pass out." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T18:25:26", "value": "Sam begins to stir several hours later on her bed. Still mostly intact, but a very wet spidergirl costume on her. The vibrators had finally run out of power and she opened her eyes looking straight into Kevin's she practically falls out of the bed probably waking kevin in the process. Where was her mask? \"oh shit\" she murmurs as she tries to turn and find somewheres to hide. \"this isn't happening this can't be happening\"\n\n---------------\n\nCoral wakes up without any clothes on, hanging upside down over the main exit from the NYC sewage treatment facility. Her suit can be seen just out of reach, in a manner where should she move at all, it likely will fall into the fast moving water below them. An envolope rests on her stomache." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T18:37:29", "value": "Kevin comes to at about the same time, there's an odd sensation in his pants, like spandex as he blinks his eyes open. \"Wha?\" He grunts pulling a hand to his head and then sees Spider-Girl and his new girlfriend in the same body. How cool is that? His girlfriend a superhero! And then he realizes what's in his pants. His dick gets stiff, just from seeing Sam freak out and in that tight bodysuit then orgasms. He clenches his jaw and pulls the mask out. \"Uh...hi?\"\n\nHe chews his lip and pulls his legs over the bed as he looks at her trying to hide the fact he has the hard on from hell. \"I, uh, found your uh...mask.\" He holds it up, a new stream of cum dripping down it. \"Sorry, body reacted before I could get it out.\" He shrugs.\n\n------------------\n\nCoral wakes up in the most awkward position. The cool rush of water is heard below her as she spots her costume. She reaches up, and takes the note taped to her stomach and looks at it with a grunt. \"Great.\" She then uses the water below to grab her suit and lower herself to a decent place to get dressed. She then, as Hydra tries to recall what happened the night before. Either way, the note forces her to tell her parents. Oh yeah, she's so getting kicked out.\n\nShe goes home, and then doesn't even bother changing as she packs up all of her things and walks downstairs to her mom and dad. Probably the nicest people on the planet, but when they see the costume their mouths drop. \"I've been lying to you.\" She starts out then tells them about the last two night. \"I thought you should hear it from me, instead of the news anchor.\" She licks her lips then gets hugged. She blinks a few times and looks at them.\n\nHer parents blubber about their little girl being all grown up...and saving the world to boot. She smiles sitting and chatting with them all morning (since it's a saturday) and ends up going to bed with a peaceful mind. She knows not everyone will react like that, but at least she can stay home. She falls back on her bed, then goes about unpacking and cleaning up herself and her costume. She then slips on her spare and flies over to Sam's house to see what's up." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T18:59:05", "value": "Embarrassed Sam grabs her mask, a set of clothing and runs from the room, locking the bathroom door as she throws her suit into the washer with colorguard bleech she changes into a T-shirt and pair of pants. When she finally returns Kevin can see a number of her bruises under her shirt. \"ok, Kevin....its not what you think ok?\" she says trying to think of what to tell him, how to tell him, how to keep her secret. Oh god this was the worst posible situation that could ever have occured.\n\n-------\n\nWhen Coral arrives over at Sam's house she finds that Sam is just leaving the bathroom, and Kevin is in her room. It looks as if something has happend between the two of them." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T20:35:31", "value": "Kevin watches her and then waits patiently in her room. He waits for some time though he does manage to get his dick from being so stiff as he waits for her to come back. He stands, when she does and moves over to her. He reaches a hand to put on her shoulder, then retracts it. \"It's not what it looks like? Cause it looks like you're the most awesome superhero I've ever set my eyes on.\"\n\nHe chews his lip and hooks his thumbs in his pockets. \"And we're in your house, the day after I got knocked out in the park.\" He looks around them for a moment then sits back on her bed, to give her space. \"I won't tell anyone, if that's what you're scared of...\" He drifts off taking in her fine body though never takes his eyes from hers. \"It looks like you risk life and limb to save people and take a beating while doing it. It looks like you're one honorable girl which I can't even dream of matching.\" A quiet sigh.\n\n\"And it looks like you're about to lie to me to cover up everything you stand for, even though I just promised not to tell a soul.\" His eyes break from hers then, and cast to the floor. \"I still like you, you know.\"\n\n------------------\n\nHydra hovers outside of Sam's window, watching for a moment and then flies back home. She could do with a day off from everything. Once home, she changes back into some tight jeans, and an equally tight sweater and then goes downstairs to talk with her parents for a little while longer. Maybe she can steal the footage from Entropy before it hits the air..." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T21:30:49", "value": "Samantha hesistates and looks at him, her eyes meeting his as a serious tone falls over her stature. She listens to what he has to say then slowly slumps her shoulders. \"Kevin, people who know this side of me get hurt, they get hurt really bad. Do you wanna know why entropy attacked you probably? Because she's sick, and to her all of this is just a game, a sick twisted game. She won't kill me for some reason, but she will hurt and kill those around me, till i loose the will to live\" she looks down, and waits for Kevin's response.\n\n-----------" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T21:46:41", "value": "He looks at her and then stands back up, he walks over and sets his hands on her shoulders. \"I guess it's good I like you a lot then, huh?\" He grins and massages her shoulders briefly. \"I don't care about all that. It's good to know, but I can take care of myself.\" Well no, but whatever. He then leans in to brush his lips across hers. \"And you'll never lose the will to live. You're too stubborn.\" He grins and takes a step back. \"I have to drop by my house to get a change of clothes and a shower, but you wanna hang out after that?\" He asks, smiling.\n\nThe Gadget side of his brain is yelling at him, though he ignores it. He has to do this, he's never felt like this around any other girl... \"We can just hang out and watch movies and eat junk food all day.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T01:49:43", "value": "\"sure\" she says relaxing under his touch. How could she be so lucky, how could this be happening to her. All her life she'd put up with being the girl that no one could get close to, even Coral had had problems getting close to her until they started working together on a regular basis. She'd distanced herself from others for one simple reason, to protect them. As a result no one had really pushed to try to date her or even get that close to her. A few had tried and she'd sent them running, now it seemed like the one person who had snuck in under her defenses was someone she could trust with her burdens. It felt good to be able to trust someone." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T21:52:04", "value": "Kevin smiles and nods then brushes his lips against hers. \"Alright, I'll swing back by if you want, or we can go to my place together. Just no peeking, alright?\" He grins, so very lucky to have this girl in his arms. AND he didn't even have to kidnap her to get her there...maybe there's a futur--no wait, he's a supervillain.\n\nHe winces at a pang in his chest and then takes a step back. \"W-well I'm gonna head out. You coming or do you wanna stick around here for a bit?\" He offers a smile and whether or not she agrees to come with him, he'll head out the door and to his...car that's not there. Oh great. He walks back inside shortly after walking out. \"Umm, could I get a ride? My car is somewhere over near Central Park.\" He gives a sheepish grin.\n\nOnce at his apartment he walks through and gets some jeans and a polo shirt, so he looks nice, and other essentials. Then he goes to take a shower and will come out several minutes later. His only pitstop is his desk where he slip a small cylindrical object into his pocket. It's a shakey decision, but it had to be made. Assuming Sam is with him he'll look over to her...again how is he that lucky? How does she like him? He's definitely not cute, and about as smooth as shattered glass. So how?\n\nWhatever, that's not his decision to make. It's hers. Just like it's his to remain with her even though she's the most awesome superheroine ever. Okay, well mostly because of the danger that puts him in, but since he's half the danger out there...it doesn't seem that bad." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T22:15:47", "value": "Samantha sits and enjoys looking through his stuff well he's showering, peeking through the computers looking for anything suspicious. She finds his main computer and looks over it curiously. She checks her email assuming that she doesn't find anything suspicious on the desktop or my documents. She sends an email to Hydra checking up on her since she hasn't seen anyone all day." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T22:43:59", "value": "She won't find a thing, but that's mostly because he has a password on his computer to get into his files. There's a guest name that she can sign in under and get to her email but everything else is locked. Once out of the shower he slips his glasses back on and walks out looking at her with a grin. Ever the detective, or maybe she's just chatting online. No big deal. He then walks forward and places his hands on her shoulders then looks at what she's typing.\n\nHe notes to himself that he likes the look of her in a chair, and how she'd probably look tied up in one with Gadget molesting Spider-Girl. The thought, though, is quickly banished from his head even though it gives him an instant hard on...which is now in the small of her back. He pulls his hips back suddenly and shakes his head. \"S-Sorry, just you're so beautiful...and the first girl to set foot in my geek domain.\" He grins.\n\nTrue to his word, there are comic books absolutely everywhere...but to his credit they're all organized by issue and numbers, meaning he can pull whatever one he likes off the shelf and start reading it. As is obvious by his desktop and screensaver...in addition to the comics, he's got a thing for Batgirl. He licks his lips and takes a step back again. \"So should...should we retire to the living room to order food and watch some movies.\" And again, he has an extensive collection of movies. He even has the 1960's version of Batman...the one where Batgirl makes an appearance on the shows and constantly gets kidnapped.\n\nHe has a thing for superheroes, obviously, but there's other things in the mix too, no chick flicks, but there are comedies and such as that. \"Pick a movie, any movie, and we'll watch it.\" There's a pause as he blushes. \"Did anyone tell you you're the most beautiful woman on earth?\" He grins, it's a poor line, but he doesn't have another one, so he kinda has to use it. And what's the harm...when he's telling the truth.\n\n--------------\n\nCoral, now at her computer pauses when she gets an e-mail from Sam. She reads it over, responds and sends another one...somewhere along the lines of get off the computer and go make out! But not quite in those words. Looks like she'll be doing a patrol by herself this evening. Not a big deal, she's getting a better idea of Entropy and how to fight her. It also helps that she found the vibrator in her suit and took it out and worked on moves that wouldn't expose her crotch to attack..." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T23:44:27", "value": "Sam rests and lies down watching a movie with Kevin. she lets him decide what to watch and rests on the couch, switching between watching the movie, watching Kevin and snuggling. She places her head gently on his shoulder well watching. The movie helps with the mood, and she ends up staying with him for the evening though nothing really happens she sleeps on the couch if posible.\n\n----------\n\nCoral soon receives another email, from an email address she doesn't reconizes. The content however is a suprise should she check. Entropy sends a place to meet her, to give her information." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T23:52:40", "value": "Kevin smiles, wrapping an arm around Sam and playing with the waistband of her jeans for most of the time. It's a way to keep his mind on her, and to keep his hands out of her pants. He has a hard time keeping himself from tenting his pants just from the girl leaning on him, but as the movie goes on it becomes easier. Well, until he thinks of her in a spandex outfit and he's back to trying to stop himself from tenting his pants.\n\nOnce she's passed out he looks at her, oh so tempting to just change into costume and molest that body. But no, that'd be stupid on so many levels. Besides, he's starting to like the girl...and that's no reason to screw it up now. He nods to himself, and picks her up, settling her into his bed then brings the covers up...his hand brushing over one of her delicate breasts. He smiles then moves off to sleep on the couch. No doubt he'll wake up having just dreamed a wonderful dream.\n\n----------------------\n\nCoral checks her emails, and screws around on the net for a little longer before she gets another email. She checks the title and rolls her eyes. Great. She opens the email...after running it through about three virus scanners and then reads through it. So she has to go dressed in her tights and meet this bitch. She chews her lip and then gets changed saying a quick goodbye to her parents before she heads out the door to the meeting place. Granted, it feels like a trap, so she's being extra cautious now...making sure that everything is in check." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T00:52:16", "value": "Kevin does have a wonderful dream, of a peaceful life where he and Sam are living happily ever after. Sadly his dream is interupted by a sudden ringing on his phone. It is karen, and as he picks up just as Sam glances in. Sam watches as you answer the phone and then yawns taking a seat on the couch.\n\nKaren smiles inwardly as she speaks into the phone. \"so Kevin, how was your date? After i've dealt with Hydra...what should I do with her?\" She prepares to go out." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T00:59:31", "value": "He sits up suddenly as the phone rings and watches as the girl in the other room sits next to him. He shifts his jaw suddenly remembering that yes, he is in fact a villain that likes to molest superheroines. Grr. He pats Sam's thigh and then gets up from the couch. \"I'll be one second.\" He smiles and then moves off. \"It's still going on, thanks, mom. How should I know what to do with her?\" He sighs trying to formulate words so it sounds like he's talking to his mom. \"I dunno, sorry, alright just do what you want with her. She'll figure out she's been a bad girl from the punishment. Bye mom.\" He then clicks the phone shut and slips it in his pocket.\n\nHe could kill Karen sometimes. What did she want to do? Ruin his identity? He sighs again and heads back to the couch settling down next to Sam. \"Dog peed on the carpet and my mom freaked out. It's her dog, but I used to take care of it.\" There's a brief pause. \"She's big, so it'd be too big to keep here with all the rules and stuff.\" He smiles, gliding over the phone call with ease. He actually does have a dog, and a huge Great Dane at that. His mind, in villain mode, places his hand on Sam's upper thigh and starts to massage. \"Sleep well?\" His hand slips between her legs and massages there, not realizing he's doing it..." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T01:26:13", "value": "Sam is still half asleep and barely hears what he said. She murmurs \"oh, thats nice?\" she barely notices what was happening cause she is still quite tired. She does notice as he starts to tease her and quickly stands up. \"what exactly are you doing Kevin?\" she asks curiously and slightly suprised. Yes she wanted intimancy but this seemed a bit quick." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T01:31:00", "value": "He realizes it all too late. \"Sorry, tired. I j-just. Guh.\" He looks down at the ground and doesn't even attempt to follow her up to stand. \"I thought it was still a dream. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that.\" He frowns looking up at her now and furrows his brows together. \"You can go home, if you want, I'll just walk back to the park.\" He nods and then looks back at the ground. \"Sorry...\"\n\nThe villain in him tells him to kick up with his right leg, now that she's in a perfect position to take one in the crotch. Who needs love when you can have a super slave? He shakes his head at the thought and gets up suddenly. \"I'm...I'm gonna go get my car...\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T01:59:17", "value": "\"no no its fine, its just alittle quick isn't it? I mean this is our first date\" She yawns stretching alittle \"no i don't think i should go home atleast not yet...I think i'm gonna head back to bed\" she murmurs as she heads back into his room and lies down. to asleep to realize that this could be a threat. Or that there was the posibility that she was placing her life in his hands, right now.\n\n---------\n\nAt the docks, Entropy waits at the area she had listed, several thugs taking watch in the surrounding towns and defensive positions around them. She waits in an area patiantly for Hydra. Of course she didn't have the tapes with her, instead they waited far away in a local broadcast station her thugs had taken over. If things didn't go as she wanted. Hydra would regret it and soon." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T02:15:44", "value": "Kevin glances at her and nods then thinks about bending her over and raping her. Mmm, good thoughts. No! No very bad thoughts. He grumbles at himself, following her into the room and then shuts the door. For a long while he leans against it looking up at the cieling and then re-enters the room. He then grabs something, and crawls onto the bed with her. He sprays the substance in her face...it'll make this all seem like a really bad dream.\n\nHe smiles, and sinks his hand under her jeans groping at her slit. He licks his lips, swallows hard and then pushes a finger into her. He leans down over her and whispers into her ear. \"I've got you now, my spider-slut.\" Gadget then gets up off the bed and goes to change. Once done he goes to her house and grabs her Spider-Girl outfit. Back to his apartment, he dresses her up in it and ties each limb to a different pole on the bed, leaving her spread eagle.\n\nIn his costume, he looks well muscled, not skinny like he really is. His head is in the shape of a praying mantis and he leans over his prey. One hand vibrates at her crotch while the other offers smelling salts to her nose, to wake her up. She does and protests. He grins, revealing his large cock and slams it into her, raping the slut over and over. He grins as she orgasms for a last time and passes out again. His hand massages between her shapely thighs and watches her orgasm in her sleep.\n\nSuddenly, Kevin wakes up, hitting his head on the closed door to Sam's room and he shakes his head. \"No...\" He shakes his head again and pulls himself to his feet. His cock is rock hard as he moves to the couch and lies down, staring at the ceiling above him. He just had a dream about raping the most magnificient girl he's ever run into. How's he going to do this? He nods to himself, he'll have to tell her about his dark secret...maybe later though. He's tired...\n\n---------------------\n\nHydra decends next to Entropy and looks at her. \"What do you want?\" She cocks her hips, though stays a good ten feet away from the other woman. \"I could just take you in, and let the authorities deal with you, ya know. I've figured out your secret.\" Granted, she hasn't, but hopefully it'd make Entropy sweat...and re-think her plans on revealing Coral as Hydra to the world." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T02:29:31", "value": "\"you don't know who i am Coral....why don't you tell me? I call your bluff 'hydra\" Entropy says as she turns toward Hydra \"what have you brought me my little slutty slave\" Entropy says as her face ripples with a thousand little worms of blue/brown matter. Her eyes glow white faintly as she moves toward the young woman with glee." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T02:57:16", "value": "She shifts her jaw, she can't come up with a name, simply because if she guesses the wrong one, then well she doesn't know what'll happen. She growls, taking a step back as the villain nears her. \"I bring you nothing, I'm not your slave and I'm not your spy.\" She crosses her arms over her chest. \"Go ahead, release the video, I've got copies waiting at home with about a hundred different faces in place of mine. With the video the way it is today, you think anyone will believe those videos? Honestly.\" She rolls her eyes.\n\n\"Guess you'll have to just release my video, huh? I mean not like I'm going to just be your little slave or anything. I really don't know why you thought you could corner me into being one.\" She shakes her head." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T03:14:21", "value": "Karen grins inwardly as her body ripples with the xenomorphic plasma. a thousand little tendrils begin to extend outward and attempt engulf Hydra in their painful embrace. The toothy grin spreading outward as she stares deeply into Coral eyes. \"there are things far worse then death, or removing your idenity that I could do to you Coral. are you afraid child? you should be\" With that she reaches out to push into her the tendril's attempting to wrap around her form." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T03:26:24", "value": "\"You really are dumb, aren't you?\" She gets shoved into the tendrils though not before the men start yelling something about a tidal wave. Placing this scene at the docks, near a large body of water couldn't have been the smartest place to tell her to meet. The wave is huge, though it comes forward and crashes against the docks there's a large body of water racing down the alleys towards them. The sheer sound of it is akin to a freight train headed their way. And while Coral can make the water go around her, she doesn't plan on giving Entropy such a way out. \"Yeah so you groped me, you unmasked me, but now it's time for my revenge, bitch.\" The wave keeps coming, about the size of an olympic sized pool, the volume of water is massive, and headed right for them. \"I'd start running if I were you...\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T03:37:46", "value": "\"what does she care if i die? do you think she will die? for she has no form no matter, and we are one. what....\" As the sound of the wave approaching reaches her Karen falls to her knees grabbing her head. \"what's happening to me?\" she asks confused as you begin to see large holes in her flesh, as the bubbling blue/brown substance pours off her like a membrane stretched to its limit. As the wave washes over them entropy lets out a scream, or rather Karen does as the wave breaks her form like a rag doll. entropy is thrown to the wave flowing with it within the force that seems to consume her and yet she remains in a fluidic form." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T03:41:53", "value": "Seeing the change, and who it is, she gives out an extra amount of effort to keep it from consuming Karen. Once the wave's gone as is Entropy, Coral lies face down on the pavement. She's soaked in water and coughs a few times as she rises to her hands and knees. She crawls over to Karen to see if she's alright, nudging the girl's side with her hand. \"Are you okay? Wake up.\" She then lifts a hand to her ear. \"Spider-Girl, come in. This is Hydra, I'm at the docks and I need assistance...\" She groans and her eyes roll into the back of her head. She's completely worn out." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T03:53:38", "value": "Sam goes out into the main room. \"Kevin we need to go and get Hydra and Karen...their hurt.\" she says as she walks out shaking him lightly. \"we have to go now.\"\n\n-------------------------\n\nKaren grins as she notices Coral laying in her lap, and with a sly grin begins to slowly rub and tease her unconcious form. This was almost to easy. but why had entropy abandoned her like this? Why had she been forsaken?" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T04:04:39", "value": "Kevin nodded and watched as Spider-Girl left and got Coral and Karen.\n\nOver the next few weeks they both had appointments at night, knew they had stuff to do. Kevin would do his supervillain thing, though with each date with Sam, it got to be a boring job. They still respect each other's space, in terms of not having sex yet, but he's getting anxious. He's almost completely subdued his villainous side though he still likes the nights on the town and stalk other heroines that have sprung up. Still, nothing quite excites him as seeing Sam when she gets home from getting molested and cum streaking down her thighs. Well, unless you consider those times she comes home and had completely kicked butt.\n\nEntropy has been off the radar for weeks, Karen and Coral have both been back to school and as far as he knows getting along fine. Both hold a secret over the other, so they're identities haven't been revealed. Though, from what Karen says, she molests Coral every chance she gets and usually gets punched for it. She can't get off that one night where she had an unconcious Coral to just grope.\n\nNow that Karen is back to being normal, she's a little nicer to everyone...except Coral. They pick on each other like lovers might. It's an interesting twist of fate, perhaps good, perhaps bad. He doesn't really know. Coral does, it's definitely not a relationship type basis. To her it's more like she likes getting felt up by the other girl and the other girl likes to get hit. Or something, she's not sure.\n\nKaren's surprised her more than once at her home, after a hard night's patrol and simply slept with her, messing with the weakened and worn out heroine's body. But Coral likes it, so she can't exactly call it molesting or even rape. The girl's touch is just rough enough and gentle enough that she likes it. Is there a spark? Possibly, she doesn't know yet...she does, however, know she likes having sex with the girl. Even if she plays like she doesnt..." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T05:21:46", "value": "Sam sighed in pleasure as she finally took a seat next to Kevin. It had been a long evening, and she wanted nothing more then to just relax next to him. Indeed, it was evenings like this which made being a superhero seem like to great a burden to keep up at times. Her back ached, she had a minor concussion, she was sure her right eye was going to be black tommorrow, and she'd dislocated her right arm. But at the end of the day she and Hydra had managed to subdue the would-be supervillian who had tried to use some form of powered armor to break into the first national bank in NYC's downtown area.\n\nShe rested her head in Kevin's lap as she allowed herself to fall onto him slightly. the pleasure of being in his arms temperarily replacing the horrors of the evening. Yes, she though, feeling loved and loving someone was the most amazing sensation anyone could ever posibly have. Atleast they'd managed to get to third base she thought to herself. though she doubted she'd be allowed to go further with her father's protective stance over her.\n\nShe wondered though, how long would this last? How long would she be able to stay with Kevin until she put him in to much risk. She wasn't sure but she was sure of one thing, somewheres out there Gadget and Entropy were working in secret, and planning their next move. Both of them knew who she was and both would want revenge for what she and Coral had done to their power base.\n\n-------------\n\nAs Coral returns home Karen is as usual awaiting her. \"so my little super-slut has returned,\" she approaches and kisses her passionately and gives her a good grope on the breast. \"did you have fun lover?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T06:07:44", "value": "Kevin smiles at his Spider-Girl as she makes it in. He gets up to greet her though she has to go change. He gropes her butt before she escapes and then smiles as he hits the couch. Once she's out and next to him, in normal clothes his arm is back around her. There's a sigh that escapes his lips though...he pushes her back up and stands up himself so he's standing in front of her.\n\n\"I've got to tell you something.\" He licks his lips and looks down at her. He pinches the bridge of his nose and then takes a step back. \"I'm Gadget. You haven't seen him around for the last few weeks cause I haven't been doing anything. I'm not planning anything, and I've quit. I can't love you and be him...\" There's a long pause that he allows her to answer and he just stands there, ready to take the beating.\n\n-------------\n\nCoral takes off her mask as she enters her room and Karen is there to greet her. She groans, barely able to stay on her feet after tonight. The groan deepens and becomes husky once the girl gropes her breast. Her blonde head falls to Karen's shoulder as she nuzzles the other girl...after the kiss. She moves their stance to the bed where she stands at the edge. She's weak, but not so much she can't get out what she wants to. \"Only for you.\" She grunts curling a lip up once the groping begins. \"Unngh, leave it to you to take advantage of a weak superheroine.\" She smiles, though and kisses the girl's neck. \"When're we coming out of the closet anyway?\" She asks, willing to be manipulated by this girl." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T16:23:23", "value": "She looks both confused and horified. \"you...your gadget? Kevin tell me this is some cruel joke that someone put you up to...please\" She looks horified, how could this be true. How could Kevin be the person who had had her raped and molested numerious times over the past year. Why would he be scared to ask her out if he was? He had had her a dozen times already yet he was to nervious to even suggest intercourse. No this couldn't be true, this was some joke that he was playing on her. A smile cracks across her face. \"you had me going there for a moment, good one.\" she laughs softly at the though, Kevin being Gadget ya right.\n\n---------------------------\n\nKaren continues to kiss and grope her in just the way she knows the super heroine enjoys it. \"well, half the school's known about me being on the other team for a while, but you....now theres the interesting thing. When do you wanna come out of the closet. Or are you still hoping to have kids one day\" she grins kissing the girl passionately as she slides a finger down into her spandex pants and begins rubbing seductively." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T20:03:51", "value": "\"Samantha.\" He sighs and shakes his head, he's not laughing nor is he agreeing with her comments. \"I was Gadget. I did those things before I knew you. And I never raped you, especially after I knew who you were.\" He's shaking, the love of his life sitting not two feet from him yet he feels alone. He looks at her and then kneels down so he's sitting on his knees in front of her. \"Please don't leave me.\" His eyes well up with tears as he breaks contact with her to look at the ground.\n\nShe will notice though, that since he's fallen in love with her, Gadget's not even a blip on the radar anymore. Something, though, is brewing in his head. He's trying to lock the monster behind the door...but Gadget won't go down so easily. For now, it seems that he's managed to subdue him but he's not sure for how long. He'll have to get rid of that part of him...and he knows how. But for now he looks at the ground. \"I don't deserve you....\" And with that a tear slip down his cheek.\n\n--------------\n\nShe gasps as Karen molests her weak body. She lets out a groan that's quickly muffled by a kiss, one that she returns. \"Right now I don't.\" She's not sure if she'd like her own kids somewhere down the line. She's eighteen she doesn't have to decide that right now. As the hand slips between her spandex-clad thighs (the suit is one piece, so it'd be hard to slip under it) She lets out a loud moan. \"I meant...coming out about us. Most of the school thinks we're bitter enemies...\" She groans again her hips trying to rotate, though she's just too weak. Coral's barely standing as is. \"I think...mmmm. I don't know...mmm, lets go on a date before we...announce...anything.\" Her eyes flutter as her body tenses up and Karen's rewarded with a white streak of cum slipping down Coral's thigh." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T20:11:45", "value": "She suddenly realizes that this isn't some joke, and looks down at him somewhat terrified and at the same time curious. She sits next to him and is quiet for a while well she thinks inwardly. \"Kevin, let me ask you something. do you really love me, love me enough that you can't hurt me?\" she asks looking into his eyes. His answer would determine how she responded. If he tried to deceive her they were through, she couldn't trust him. she did know that he was gadget now just as he knew she was spidergirl. but if he truely ment her harm he could have captured her any of the nights that she had spent here with him rather then going out. he could have done anything to her, and yet he didn't he had respected her. this ment alot to her, and she wouldn't hold what he had done against him unless he tried to deceive her now.\n\n---------\n\n\"oh but your suit is so much fun Coral....watching as you groan and pant knowing that you can't escape from my delicate and controled grasp.\" she kisses her again slowly as she rubs alittle more vigoriously over her clit, and gropes one of the breasts alittle more firmly. her hips bumping into hydras just strong enough to cause her to fall onto the bed." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T20:24:00", "value": "He shakes his head. \"I-I can't.\" Words are getting caught in his throat as he looks at her. She'd see him telling the truth, but he's fighting something. His pupils are dialated and he's started to shake. \"I can't hurt you.\" There's a long pause. \"But I can't hold him off forever...I need...need your help.\" He swallows hard and looks at her. \"I-I have, have to get rid of him...once a-and f-for all.\"\nHe presses his palms to the floor, curling his fingers against it until his knuckles turn white. \"Please...help me... I don't wanna lose you...\"\n\n------------------\n\nCoral groans more as the woman starts to rub more vigorously through the spandex. She yelps as she's shoved back on the bed and her boobs bounce as she settled down. \"MMmmm, oh!\" She has three more orgasms, it's one thing that Karen's learned at this point...Coral can have a ton of orgasms without passing out...and then a ton more after that. Now on the bed, Coral can't move, she's so beat up and worn out from the fight and now the orgasms she can't give back. Not that she needs to, it always seems that Karen gets off just on the fact she has her own superheroine to toy with.\n\nCoral personlly likes it, though, when she's had a slow night. And comes up to Karen giving her a solid punch or kick in the crotch. A little chloroform also helps in making her weak. Coral's not even sure why she likes to be dominated so much, by a girl that used to be her enemy. She can't stand it from anyone but Karen...it's a strange feeling..." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T20:30:27", "value": "Sam holds him gently in her arms and rests her chin on his shoulder \"we'll get through this ok? I wish you'd told me sooner, but...if you hadn't found out you'd have probably never known who i am at night\" she kisses him gently on the lips. \"we'll fight him together and then eventually...i'll retire and we'll live a peaceful life at some point\" she murmurs into his ear.\n\n-------------\n\nKaren grins and continues to torment and toy with the superheroine. \"not so tough now are we 'hydra\" she says with a grin as she slides a finger in as deep as the spandex will let her, \"can't stop me from making you my slave now can you\" she asks kissing gently at her right nipple and teasing it with her hot breath through the spandex uniform." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T20:40:36", "value": "He shakes his head a little. \"He'll beat me in a few minutes. I need you to knock me out and take me to the neurological center. They have this machine, it'll download part of me into the computer banks and then leave the part of me you love still in my body but....\" He groans balling his hand into a fist....then lets it drop. \"Please...he's almost...\" His pupils drop down to a normal level though a wry grin crosses his face.\n\n<em>\"You have any idea what it's like being shut in for that long? Stupid boy, has Spider-Girl at his finger tips and can't even.\"</em> Slug, right into Sam's crotch. <em>\"Make her squirm. Moron. Plan on getting rid of me, now? I'd like to see you try.\"</em>\n\n---------------\n\nThe spandex pulls tight around her crotch but Karen rubs perfectly around Coral's g-spot. So perfectly the girl's force into another six orgasms. She groans hardly hearing anything, she catches bits and pieces and then that hot breath falls on her nipple. She has another orgasm as more white cum coats her thighs. \"You'll...never get away with...this.\" She manages to pipe out." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T20:49:30", "value": "Sam is caught completely off guard as she's struck, to shocked by the sudden change in Kevin she doubles over in pain from the strike to her crotch laying on the ground grasping her sensative crotch where he just hit her. She looks up at him confused and slightly hurt. Then realization hits her as she starts to try to get up. \"Kevin fight him, fight him\" she murmurs weakly, still quite tired from her earlier fight and not quite strong enough to fight back yet.\n\n--------------\n\n\"oh little hydra....I already have\" she whispers in her ear as she continues rubbing the G-spot and squeezing her nipple skillfully. she leans down sucking on the nipple through the spandex suit." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T20:59:00", "value": "Gadget grins maliciously. \"Kevin's not at home right now. Please leave a message at the kick to your crotch.\" And he stands up, slamming his foot between her legs as she gets to her hands and knees. \"YOU are the cause of me being pushed out for so long. You're the reason I'm so strong now, you spelled out your own demise.\" He grins and moves down to grab her by the crotch and her shoulder then aims to toss her across the room... Onto the wooden chest behind the couch.\n\nGadget then rounds about the couch and grins. \"First, I'll molest you, force you to cum so much you can't fight back. Then I'm going to rape you...until you break.\" He bends, trying to grab her feet and spread them apart as he places his foot in her crotch and rubs her there. \"And then you'll be my super slave. Then Karen will do the same to Coral and you'll never fight crime again.\" He chuckles, happy to have the upperhand on this super slut.\n\n-------------\n\nMeanwhile, Coral has another ten orgasms, as she's molested. She's so weak she can't hardly move anymore, not even to weakly writhe against Karen's touch. She groans having her last orgasm before he eyes roll up into her head." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T21:02:33", "value": "\"didn't ya hear? Karen defected gadget\" she murmurs as she recovers from the pain, hurting to much as is to fight back very well. The rubbing didn't help as she began to pant for some reason enjoying the feeling growing deep inside her body as her muscles constricted tightly. \"and i'll never serve you\" she murmurs as she weakly raises a hand aiming at his on the ground and sending a large blob of cacoon right onto it sticking it in place.\n\n-----\n\nKaren continues to tease her long after she passes into unconciousness." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T21:12:30", "value": "\"Yeah, maybe, but what does she do to Coral after she gets home? Doesn't sound like she defected to me.\" He chuckles then simply dodges the blob. She's weak...she's slow and enjoying this. He grinds his foot harder into her crotch watching her writhe, then pulls back and slams his foot into her groin again, still holding her feet apart while standing up.\n\n\"You'll not only serve me, you'll have sex with whoever and whatever I say.\" He grins, continuing that strong rub with his foot. \"You're a beautiful girl, much too slutty to have your own life. Come on, look at yourself you ENJOY this treatment.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T21:18:57", "value": "\"thats not true\" she yells as she tries to work up the energy to fight. \"leave me alone, KEVIN HELP\" she yells at him as she lies htere suffering in a mixture of pleasure and pain." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T21:23:29", "value": "\"What's wrong heroine? Can't fight back?\" He chuckles then sinks between her legs. His hand replaces his foot in massaging her though her jeans, whilst his other hand comes up to the side of her head to knock her silly. If successful, he'll get up and run across the room grab the chloroform where he hid it from Kevin and then douses a towel. With that done he moves back over, to the likely recovering heroine.\n\n\"Nighty night, slutty slut.\" He chuckles shoving the towel over her face as best he can, his free hand slipping down into her jeans to rub against her, even slips a finger inside of her to rub against her g-spot. \"Is it really considered rape, if you enjoy it?\" He raises a brow, grinning as he watches her fade." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T21:32:57", "value": "Sam wakes up after a few hours and tries to get free. She instantly notices she's tied up and groans gently as she struggles gainst the bonds. \"GADGET! LET ME GO! NOW!\" She tries contorting and shifting her arms and hands about trying to break free but finds she's bound quite well. She tries to turn and look at the knot and see how to undo it." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T21:44:02", "value": "A knot isn't there, it's a pad lock. She's also dressed up as Spider-Girl again though without the mask. Finally she's standing up with her legs apart, about shoulder width, and her hands above her, tied together with some cable that connects to a steel beam running across the ceiling.\n\nGadget grins as she finally comes to and comes up behind her. He slaps her ass, watching it jiggle and then moves his hand to her thigh, rubbing up it until he's rubbing her crotch through the suit. Against her ass, she'll feel his naked, rock hard dick pressing against the suit so hard she'll think he's about to enter her. His voice then comes from behind her. \"Just give in. You know you like it. Just give into your feelings.\" He grins then walks over to a large metal chair. He sits in it and looks at her deviously. \"This will get rid of Kevin forever.\" He lowers a device onto his own head and then hits a button.\n\nThere's a jolt and he slumps into the chair. Moments later he wakes up and then quickly tucks his dick back into his pants. \"Sam?\" Kevin looks at his girl all tied up. \"Oh crap!\" He gets up from the chair quickly but soon is slugged in the side of the head and falls to the ground like a sack of bricks.\n\nA girl, in her early twenties looks down at him then to Samantha. \"I always wondered what it'd be like to have boobs.\" The voice snarls in delight as she feels herself up and then sinks a hand between Sam's legs. The girl is clad in black spandex pants, and a white sports bra. She's got a braid that rests over her shoulder. She grins and places a kiss against Sam's lips. \"Told you I'd get rid of Kevin.\" She smiles and bends down next to Kevin, quickly tying him up in a hogtie. \"He'll see me rape you, break you, and then he'll die. Sound fun?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T22:01:07", "value": "Sam leans back definiately. \"if I submit will you let him live?\" she asks questioningly. She clearly is more afraid of him being harmed then herself. Gadget can probably sense that she's near breaking, she won't resist at all if Kevin is allowed to leave, but definance will definitely occur if he isn't." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T22:12:05", "value": "\"Stop right there!\" Hydra call out holding a sphere of water in her hand and pointing it at Gadget. She growls ready to shoot the villain. \"Move and you'll learn what it is to be drowned.\" The girl growls, her thighs still caked in her own cum.\n\n----------\n\nGadget looks up at the super-slut and just grins. \"Really now, you think I'm stupid?\" She presses a button and a pole shoots up from the floor, slamming into Hydra's crotch. Gadget grins as the girl doubles over and the pole retracts only to slam into her crotch again. The second bout sends the heroine to the marble floor and Gadget bends down next to her.\n\nGadget grins peeling Hydra's mask off and then holds a hand over her mouth and nose pumping aphrodisiacs into the slut's system. Her other hand roams massaging the super-slut through her costume watching as the orgasms time and again until she finally passes out.\n\nShe licks her fingers as she stands up and turns around to her other prey. \"This is what happens when you def--y me?\"\n\n--------------\n\nKevin woke up, picking locks like he's never picked them before and then gets up and frees his girlfriend...while Gadget's distracted with Hydra. Any protesting will be met with Kevin picking Spider-Girl up and hauling ass back to his place. \"Not the time to fight, we have to gather our strength back. We'll rescue her...later.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T22:34:52", "value": "Sam allows Kevin to take her back to his appartment. Once there she rests very tired and sore from a very long day. After a few hours rest she gets up and approaches him, she has bags under her eyes and a few new bruises. \"Kevin why didn't you tell me I was making you weaker?\" she asks as she lays on the couch. This is the most defeated look she's ever had, clearly something about the night was disturbing to her, likely watching as he prepared to rape her." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T22:44:19", "value": "\"You didn't. You made me stronger. I just...I couldn't hold him...her whatever off forever.\" He looks at her still clad in her suit and then pulls her onto the couch with him, allowing her to use him as a pillow. \"We need to get some rest, sweetie. Just so we can go kick Gadget's butt and rescue Coral.\" There's a long pause then he gets up from the couch. He returns a few moments later with a leotard version of her suit. It does of sheer, skin colored tights for the legs though. \"I um, ran out of the material....\" He explains feebly.\n\n\"It'll make you stronger and faster though, like your dad. Well not like your dad you won't be nearly as strong, but strong enough it'll be a surprise.\" He offers a smile to her and then sets it down. \"I'm working on some gadgets too, to help you defeat Gadget...and I'm working on a suit for me, so I can protect myself...you won't have to worry about me.\" He leans down and sits next to her again.\n\n--------------\n\nMeanwhile, Coral wakes up in a lair, in her own leotard, more like a swimsuit version of her suit. She groans feeling the fingers between her thighs as Gadget works over her body. \"I have to say, I don't think I've ever seen a girl pass a hundred orgasms before. You must be about ready to break!\" She giggles at the super-slut. A buyer comes in and she stands up, then gestures to Hydra. The buyer nods and they sit down for a long talk. An exchange of money is made and Hydra is handed over..." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T22:55:42", "value": "She looks at the suit curiously. \"but i've never had any additions i've never needed them. I've always relied on my mind, agility, and reflexs to get by...\" she's clearly unsure if she wants this if it'll actually make her weaker. She places a hand gently on his shoulder and stands up kissing Kevin deeply. \"thank you, you didn't have to do any of this but thank you\" she says looking into his eyes deeply.\n\nShe was suprised to find that he wanted to make things for her. She didn't want to involve anyone else but maybe this would be for the best. Gadget was far stronger then she had ever imagined anyone would be. For a lesser personality he showed the potential to dominate others and commit acts unrecorded. She wasn't sure if she could beat him, but she was sure she and Kevin would make it through this alive.\n\n--------\n\nThe buyer grins and places a collar around Coral's neck before slowly walking her out of the base, occasionally yanking on the chain as she moved. \"my mistress is eager to meet you Coral. or rather to see you again\" He says calmly as he walks, moving up next to a large black van. Inside she can see about ten armor clad individuals with all manner of stun weaponry. \"Don't worry we don't want to hurt you. yet\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T23:04:10", "value": "He takes the kiss and rubs her butt trying to keep his thoughts in check. She'd been through a lot, she probably doesn't want to have sex right now. He lowers them onto the couch, is spandex-clad hero under him as his hands move to her sides. \"I love you.\" He smiles continuing the kiss only breaking when she wants to and nods to her statements. \"I only want to do what I can...to help.\"\n\n-------------\n\nCoral stumbles to the car only clad in a black swimsuit and now a collar. She grunts as she's forced into the van and glares at the people around her. Granted they haven't broken her, she's just too weak to fight back right now. Where's her Karen when she needs her? Or Sam, she could go for Sam rescuing her...though given how she looked earlier that's not likely. \"Who is it?\" She furrows her brows looking at the men around her, one already rubbing her bare thigh. She scoots away from him, into another man who rubs her opposite thigh. \"Unnngh. \" She groans as they both molest her. \"Stop it...lemme go.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T23:24:19", "value": "She finally breaks it as she rests under him. She wants to do more then what they normally have done when at his appartment. She wants to take the next step but she doesn't feel up to it right now so she just rests against him and goes to sleep. Falling swiftly into a deep dreamless sleep.\n\n------------\n\nThe two guards continue to molest her. \"why would we do that? and you'll know entropy when you see her\" he grins as he begins to rub more vigoriously at her thigh and stroke her clit with his thimb." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T07:33:54", "value": "He smiles as she breaks it, kissing her cheek and then gets up. He picks her up and hauls her into the bedroom, laying her down on the bed before he strips to his boxers and climbs in with her. Pulling the covers over them he flips out the light and drapes an arm over her beautiful body.\n\n----------------\n\nCoral squirms between the guards letting out a small moan as one rubs her clit. She hears who it is and glares at each man. \"You must know I've defeated her before.\" She growls at him, more pissed at herself. What if it's Karen again and she's let the villain just...take advantage of her. She growls, wishing her mind wasn't so fuzzy right now. She needs food and rest before she can even think about using her powers. Which means she has to take the groping. She leans her head back trying to keep her mind on other things, though she starts panting after a few minutes." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T11:06:47", "value": "Sam falls into a quick and deep sleep. Enjoying the feeling of the embrace of the one she loved. She sleeps long and happily, her head resting on his shoulder and her hips resting against his. This felt right, this felt perfect, and peaceful. She knew he wouldn't hurt her dispite what had just happened dispite her reservations he wouldn't ever hurt her again.\n\n-----------------\n\nAs they reach their destination Hydra is thrown out into a dry building with no plumbing. Slowly marched up a long stairwell into an amphithether of some sort. There standing in the center is Entropy. \"care for round 2 Hydra?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T19:43:15", "value": "Kevin watches Sam sleep for a little while, admiring her figure in the tight spider-girl suit before drifting off to sleep himself. Probably the first peaceful sleep he's come across in quite some time.\n\n----------------\n\nCoral gets out of the van and shoved up the stairs as she comes before Entropy and growls lowly, though non-threateningly. Once forced forward she manages to stay on her feet just to keep from kneeling before the evil bitch. \"What you can only beat me if you cheat?\" She smiles a little at that. \"No water, I'm obviously worn out, and hungry...and you want to do the rematch now?\" She manages a smirk. \"Wow, you have to get someone else to defeat me so you can fight me? Pathetic.\" Granted, she'll probably get put in her place right and proper, but at least that seed is there. It might earn her some sleep and a meal or two. In which case she might find some water around here. If all else fails, there's always moisture in the air...and in the human body." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T01:09:57", "value": "Entropy walks up to her and grins \"whats the matter dear? afraid?\" as she approaches she attempts to place a collar around Hydra's throat." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T10:33:54", "value": "Coral sneers at her as the collar goes on. \"I'm the scared one? You're the one keeping me weak so I can't fight back.\" She grins, snippy as always and even managing to stand up straight to defy Entropy." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T10:42:49", "value": "As a swift merciless response the collar gives her a good shock causing her to fall to the ground and have a short seizure. \"now behave dear, i'm your new mistress...i'm sure we'll have lots of fun together\" she grins inwardly as she leans down rubbing between Coral's legs skillfully." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T02:25:02", "value": "\"Hungh.\" She grits her teeth rolling her tongue back so she doesn't bite it off. The girl drops to her knees then slumps forward on the ground in front of the woman. The hand caressing over her ass makes her growl, even more so as she starts to fondle between Coral's legs. \"What can't find a girl that'll actually go out with a face like that?\" She growls." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T02:47:29", "value": "\"why when its so much more fun to break you\" She says slyly as she reaches down rubbing and probing with her hand. \"now my little whore your mine to do with as i please\" with a hard firm slap she spanks your rear. \"and you've been a very very bad girl\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T03:43:49", "value": "She grunts again as the woman probes her crotch and then spanks her. She remains on the ground though, not wanting to get up for a very long time. Her muscles protest against her and so she obeys them. She nearly snarls something back, but figures it's better to hold in the snide remark. She won't be broken, but Entropy doesn't need to know that." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T03:45:45", "value": "\"oh you are a strong one arn't you my dear\" she grins fingering her slowly and then giving her another hard spank on the rear. \"I can see why Karen liked you so much, you naughty naughty super slut\" She grins shoving you to the ground and placing a leash around your collar as she starts to walk and lead you around like a pet." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T00:01:22", "value": "Having already been lying on the ground the boot just gets shoved inbetween her shoulder blades. She grunts again feeling the leash hook into the collar. Her lips, now chapped, part in a cough as the pressure is released off her back. She gets to her hands and knees, but then pitches forward as her eyes roll back into her head. Yeah she's a tad dehydrated..." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T15:22:38", "value": "Entropy proceeded to drag Coral down into a small cell like room. Within which she locks her into the room. Upon the door closing a small door opens nearby and a small stirofoam cup appears with just enough water to substain her in it. Entropy smirks as she walks back into the depths of her base, plotting her future moves with each step." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T21:22:31", "value": "Coral flops down, and doesn't wake for several hours. Once she does wake, however, she groans and slides up to a sitting position. Bleary eyes look over the jail cell as an instinctive hand pulls the cup to her lips and gulps it down. Slowly her vision comes to focus as she realizes her situation. \"Nnnngh.\" She adjusts the straps on the black swimsuit and then gets up trying to sense moisture in the air or in anyone nearby.\n\nIt's amazing, really, how fast she lost the fantasy to get molested by her foe. Karen could pretend well enough, but she's got the feeling Karen actually likes her where as Entropy and Gadget and others would rather just feel her up. The heroine licks her lips slowly trying to figure a way out of the prison she's been confined to without draining herself of energy.\n\n-------------\n\nMeanwhile, Kevin's woken up and fixed breakfast for Spider-Girl, erm, Sam. She's still in costume, mostly cause he'd feel awkward seeing her nude without her permission...and that skin-tight outfit looks gorgeous on her. He still can't believe the face he wakes up to now, seeing her in the morning is incredible. Getting to pinch her ass through that thin material is merely an added bonus. He grins, setting the meal into the oven, to keep warm until his teen hero wakes up in the other room." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T22:41:45", "value": "Coral is left alone for 4 hours. At which time a man in a air tight suit. \"kneel water slut!\" he commands as a electric shock runs down her body causing intense pain if she does not follow orders.\n-----\n\nSam stired as she looked into Kevin's eyes noticing the food she leans in close kissing him gently on the lips. Before examining the food curiously." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T22:45:32", "value": "She growls at him. \"Yeah and if I...GYAH!\" She hits her hands and knees in the cell still growling. She snarls and balls her hand into a fist, he'll feel all the moisture leave his skin, or rather, most of it. So his skin cracks and bleeds, she might not be able to get to the water, but he'll think twice before shocking her again...hopefully. \"You do know the human body is eighty percent water.\" She glares up at him, slowly getting back to her feet." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T00:29:37", "value": "\"STOP\" he simply says with a grin clearly enjoying this dispite the painful experience. As a result of the voice a shock rushes through her body again causing her to sweat even though she is already dehydrated still. He walks foreward and attempts to slap her hard enough to send her to the ground. Immediately after this he attempts to kick her and roll her onto her back at which point he tries to pin her under his legs. starting to undo his pants as he does." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T00:46:50", "value": "She cries out again as the charge goes through her. She starts towards the ground the slap only helping her decent. Dazed, she's rolled over onto her back and pinned to the ground. She looks up growling immensely as he undoes his pants. Once he's undone them she tries to extract ALL of the water out of his dick to shrivel it up like a dried tomato. Since she can only extract pure water, his dick will be extremely dry, so much it might just blow away with a passing wind...but it really means she has something to drink. Pure water.\n\nShe drinks it, then uses the water she's already extracted as a barrier between her collar and her neck. Pure water, does not conduct electricity. \"You're one stupid fuck, you know that.\" She growls still, though still not hydrated enough to get him off of her....well without killing him first anyway, and she's not quite to that breaking point...to take a life.\n\n---------------------------\n\nKevin smiles kissing her back and tickling the insides of her thighs as she looks over the food. Bacon, scrambled eggs, sausage links, grits, raisin toast with plenty of butter...the works. All with a tall glass of orange juice and some milk. Of course, if she motions protest to him teasing her thighs, he'll stop. \"Eat up, I found Coral.\" He pauses. \"Unfortunately it was pretty much handed to me, so I'm thinking it's a trap. So you gotta be on your game in order to get out of there, alright?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T01:04:07", "value": "The man laughs as closes his eyes suddenly she feels the water being riped from her body exiting through her nose, eyes, ears, and mouth. As it returns to his cock growing stiff and long as it fills with water. \"aw did the bitch pick a fight with something she can't handle?\" he asks with a grin as he starts to tear her clothing off roughly feeling her up.\n\n---------------------------\n\nSam smiles and gently kisses Kevin as she slowly eats her food, kissing between bites and resting against him happily. \"I love you\" she murmurs into his ear." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T01:17:21", "value": "Tearing the one-piece, swimsuit off his beyond easy. The now nude teen thrashes wildly as he feels her up. \"No! Get off me!\" She writhes under him, clawing at his chest, and face, then at his dick. \"Let me go you freak of nature!\" She cries out obviously not liking this treatment in the least.\n\n-------------------\n\nKevin smiles moving to her crotch and fingering her a little through her costume. He kisses her as she eats only teasing her crotch for a minute and then goes back to her thighs. \"I love you too.\" He pecks her cheek as she finishes and stops teasing her. \"Okay, from what I think, I think Entropy and Gadget have Coral. So I have a device to handle Entropy.\" He pulls it out of his pocket, it's a small cylinder. \"Just pull the lid off and hit this button. It releases a frequency which will cause Entropy to keel over.\" He smiles. \"Just get Coral and get out. There's no water where they are so taking a camel back might be advisable.\" He gestures to a backpack, only it's filled with water. \"Oh and I have her suit in the bag as well.\" He grins. \"You ready to go?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T01:23:46", "value": "\"as ready as i'm gonna be\" she says calmly as she stands up and prepares herself putting on the new augmented suit, and taking it for a quick tryout to test if everything works alright." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T01:33:35", "value": "The augmented suit is nice, she feels stronger and lighter, she feels faster. The design is more like Spider-Man's though with being blue and red, the insides of her thighs are blue, and look to be spandex as does the center of her torso. The red covers the outer legs and is covered in the black webbing covering just the red areas. A red spider sits on top of her breasts and one just abover her ass. The suit, will feel like a second skin, but tough at the same time. He's quite proud of the suit, even more so when he sees how it stretches over her form to fit her absolutely perfectly. Once she zips up the front, the zipper seems to disappear, as well as when she puts the mask on it's hard to find where it connects to her costume.\n\nOnce she's done testing it, he leads her to the hideout, and immediately after she enters her comm link fuzzes out, cutting Kevin off.\n\n---------------\n\nGadget, the blonde bombshell now, looks at the computer screens as Spider-Girl enters the lair. She informs Entropy and tells the other villain to take her out. Granted, with the suit that Spider-Girl possesses and with the extra bit of gadgetry that she has, Entropy will be a cake walk. However, since Gadget and Kevin have effectively the same line of thinking, she also has a suit, equal to that of, if not great than, Spider-Girls. The blonde, once known as Emily, sits in the solid blood-red suit and waits to see what'll happen. She's sure that Coral will not be saved...mmm, but even if she is, she'll have some nice video of Sam. Perhaps they should be let go so Entropy and herself can have fun with the two remaining super sluts." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T02:48:58", "value": "Sam enters confidently but soon returns to her natural habits. Like the arachnids she embodies she clings to the ceiling and crawlspaces. Sliping in and out of small areas well she seeks out Coral in this maze of hallways, and ventilation shafts. Her Spider sense giving her an edge for the timing as she slips through various entryways.\n\nAs she enters into one of the main chambers she spots entropy. She removes the clynder and aims it at Entropy giving it a careful throw so that it lands and begins emitting right in the small of entropy's back. Almost instantly entropy falls to the ground and her body seems to pour off of her slurping off to a nearby room, followed by the weak woman she had taken control of.\n\nSam grins, for once feeling strong enough that she might pull this off." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T02:57:01", "value": "Gadget smiles as Samantha enters the main room, even watching climbing the walls and such then defeating Entropy like it was nothing. The girl, that is now Gadget, grins and flips a switch on the console in front of her, instantly electrifying all the walls and anything that can be clung to in the main room. She smiles making sure the trap is set, leaving the walls and everything but the floor electrified, she then heads down to the main room, standing in a large doorway. \"Coral's being raped as we speak.\" She grins, \"You'll have to get through me to get to her...\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T03:00:50", "value": "\"well then, lets get it on Gadget, I don't have all day\" She says calmly, gadget may notice her do something of a strange gester with her right hand and then return it to its proper postion as something under the fabric shifts slightly. \"or are you afraid of what other new tricks i might have up my sleave?\" She asks with a grin." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T03:04:59", "value": "She grins, moving in fast, running right at Spider-Girl. She slams a fist at the right side of Spider Girl's jaw while bringing her right knee up between the girl's legs for a slam to the girl's crotch. Or at least she hopes so. Spider Girl, if the shots should hit, will notice that while she's stronger...she still weighs the same...so if the kick to the crotch should hit she'll find herself flying through the air. The initial blow won't hurt as badly, but perhaps the flight through the air will have some added effects to it." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T03:09:59", "value": "Spidergirl grins and as he closes brings her hand around aiming point blank into Gadget's chest and unleashing a small almost shotgun like blast of small needle like structures, which quickly imbed themselves into the armor Gadget is wearing. Sam lets him hit her and she falls into the strike rolling and raising herself back up a short distance away. She prepares to bring a roundhouse kick straight to his face if he should presue her." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T03:17:58", "value": "Gadget growls as she flies back and rolls up. The suit fizzles against her suit and breasts revealing a black sports bra under it. She looks at the other girl and shifts her jaw a little. Hmm. She takes off, running away from Spider Girl, running around a corner, though she jumps clear over the patch of pink that's about fifteen feet long. She knew it was there. She then gets ready to kick Spider Girl into a wall when she comes around the corner. Hopefully the spider-sense will catch the kick, rather than super sticky ground that the spider slut is bound to run over. Seeing as the other room has no exits now, it's Sam's only choice to follow the villainess." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T03:27:22", "value": "Sam follows quickly but carefully, letting her instincts kick in, letting the hunter deep within her out of its cage for a short while. She zones out allowing herself to follow instinct alone. leaping about and moving in swift efficecent menuvers and firing small jets of webbing at her prey, trying to cacoon it to the ground." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T03:46:21", "value": "She grins as her foot lands, but not so much as her legs are bound together. She jumps back off of Sam's body, letting the other girl slam into the electrified wall as she flops to the ground just on the other side of the pink stuff. She rolls up to her feet and hops around a little trying to avoid the spider blasts. The kick should plant Sam against the wall and then fall into the pink, bubble gum looking stuff. It's so sticky, that even Spider-Girl will have a hard time getting up from it. Plus, it gets stickier with heat...meaning once that warm body touches it, she'll be stuck...Well hopefully." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T05:01:18", "value": "Sam sighs and aims upward firing a single strand of spider webbing straight up before yanking hard on it to pull her up on a balistic arc before landing near Gadget hopefully." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T20:54:59", "value": "She watches the move and the electricity struck girl bounce back as if it were nothing when it should have stunned her long enough to slam into the ground. She shrugs it off, trying to grab Sam's leg in mid air on her way down, after the girl lets go of her webbing. She then tries to swing Spider-Girl down into the pink gunk, letting go of her leg at the very last possible second so that she'll go in without further problems" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T01:15:46", "value": "Sam groans as she's thrown into the pink crap and she struggles to turn and aims her hand up as best she can trying to fire several strands of webbing up and trying to help pull her out of the pink sticky serum. She struggles to break free of the adhesive." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T02:19:09", "value": "The more Spider Girl struggles the more she gets entangled, the heat off her body makes the strands of pink stick to her strongly, even the suit's power isn't enough to counter it. So once she's in, she's in, the webs give her hope as she starts to pull herself out but again the pink stuff is just too strong and will likely yank her back down. \"You look like a fly got in a spider's web.\" Gadget observes with a smile as the girl in front of her continues to struggle. Gadget takes several steps back so she doesn't accidently get any of the gunk on herself, but is very content to watching Spider Girl writhe helplessly." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T11:55:22", "value": "Sam realizes what is happening after a short while and allows herself to relax. Resting in the goop and pretending that nothing was wrong for now. The Adhesive sticks to her suit leaving her traped for now in its embrace. \"Very clever Gadget, a shame that your trading one trophy for another.\" She says bluffing happily in hopes of tricking her." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T00:24:52", "value": "Gadget smiles at her captor. The stupid girl trapped within the substance. She grins, just watching her for a moment and shrugs. \"Mmm, maybe. But what do I care, I have Spider-Slut?\" She smiles leaning down, her whole dodging the liquid a mere act. She rubs a hand between Spider-Girl's legs, massaging her crotch through the thin fabric of her suit. She smiles a little, a drop of pink goo getting on her costume and sliding off of it like water. She then gets up, after her short molestation and gets a vibrator. Clicking it on high she comes back and shoves it up against Spider-Girl's crotch, massaging it with the humming of the vibrator. \"You know what's really great about this? I can let go now, and the vibrator is stuck to your crotch.\" She grins pulling her hand back as the vibrator, true to what she said, remains stuck to the girl's vagina. \"Now orgasm into unconciousness my beautiful girl.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T00:29:25", "value": "Sam hesistates and groans pressing her hips instictively against the vibrator. \"You'll pay for this!\" she yells as she tries to squirm away from the goo. Eventually passing into unconciousness as her body suffers from orgasm after orgasm." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T05:48:30", "value": "Sam will wake up in a mirror of her old suit, the one without powers, right next to Coral in her Hydra suit. Both girls are unmasked and have been given showers, though right next to one another doesn't give the bondage position justice. Both girls are tied to one another, with their knees and ankles tied tightly to one another. Coral's wrists are tied tightly behind Sam's back, and Sam's behind Coral's back. Neither girl has any weapons whatsoever, and wake up on the ground. Lastly, their heads are tied tightly together, but only so that their lips are brushing up against the other girl's.\n\nAnd as if that weren't enough, each time they writhe, powerful vibrators will be triggered to go off at their crotches and nipples...lasting for five seconds each one of them moves more than breathing allows.\n\n----------\n\nGadget rests against the bars to the super-sluts' cell and watches their cute little sleeping butts slumber. She's currently debating if they should let them go to re-capture them, or just let them both squirm until they pass out...time and again." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T03:32:28", "value": "\"Hydra, i'm gonna move and try to take your vibrators off ok? if i start screaming stop me ok?\" she says as she attempts to move quickly and take as many vibrators off as she can using her superior flexibility to move as fastly as she can. She manages to knock off two before falling foreward on the ground and gasping in pleasure as all of her vibrators go off. She moans and shivers in pleasure causing all of Hydra's to go off as well." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T04:30:55", "value": "Given the vibrators are flat and taped to the insides of the girls' suits, it's not likely that Sam will get any off. Being tied to one another, the squirming sets off both of the girls' vibrators, causing Coral to moan at the same time as Sam, her tongue slipping into the other girl's mouth. Which inevitably, for Coral, turns into a passionate kiss. Coral's hands, rest on Sam's ass, massaging the flesh and forcing their hips together, even though they're already bound tightly to one another. With each orgasm that comes, she feels herself getting weaker and weaker, until she finally passes out.\n\n-------------\n\nOnce both girls pass out, Gadget comes in, takes a few pictures of the two superheroines that are beaten, and then lets them go. Well, in the sense that they're no longer within the lair. Now they'll wake up in Coral's bed, vibrators and suits still in place, as well as still being bound to one another..." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T13:43:55", "value": "Sam mumbles to herself as she tries something. \"ok Coral get me the phone. ok?\" she asks as she looks for the nearest phone in the room trying not to move. She had an idea of how to get out of this mess but it would take time precision and skill." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T02:20:51", "value": "\"Why? You can't call Kevin, hell no. Karen's coming over in a little bit...actually kinda surprised she's not here already. She'll get us out of this mess.\" After she feels each of them up, most likely but that's only cause the girl won't stop talking about a threesome with Hydra and Spider Girl. Have both heroes tied up and Karen won't take advantage? Yeah right. She rolls her stomach against Sam's to turn the other girl on and licks at her lips. \"Just enjoy the moment, we're stuck like this until someone comes to get us...\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T12:21:11", "value": "\"believe me i'd really rather call Kevin, I don't think he'd appreciate this half as much if he didn't atleast get a recording of it\" she jokes as she shivers alittle in pleasure her vibrator reactivating and quickly causing her to cum. She moaned slightly in pleasure as she rubbed back against both vibrator and Coral. Soon Karen enters who gleefully looks over the two of them. \"ah had a bit of trouble last night I see\" she says with a sly grin as she walks over slowly stroking her hands over Coral's sex, well watching spidergirl start to squirm." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T19:10:54", "value": "As Sam starts to writhe Coral's vibrators go off as well. She groans kissing at Sam's lips only to hear Karen's voice drift to her ears about five minutes later. She breaks the kiss and though keeps massaging Sam's, cute little round ass. \"Ooooh, Karen lets us free, you can molest us after...\" Yeah us, she's desperate, and would actually like her own turn of taking advantage of Sam's body. It doesn't take long...with the aid of Karen's massaging, for Coral to have five massive orgasms in a row. Her tongue hangs out of her mouth and into Sam's as she tries to get control over her hormones..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T21:19:04", "value": "----------\n\n<strong>Two months later.\n</strong>\n\nIt's been a rough two months, Sam and Coral have gotten so close and yet their lovers rest in jail. It only soothes Coral's thoughts that Kevin's likely getting butt raped by some huge man named 'Skull' or something. Why does she feel this way? It's a good question, after the vibrator incident Kevin was captured by the new gadget, and Sam and Coral found their new and improved suits to be burnt to a crisp along with a nasty letter about every seeing him alive and all that jazz.\n\nThey obeyed, paying out some cash with the help of Sam's father and they got Kevin back. Then graduation came, both girls graduating at the top of their class and pretty much getting a free ride to whatever college they wanted. Which they accepted and are going to go to NYU in the fall.\n\nAnd that's when things got ugly, the night after graduation actually. They both had a particularly hard night fighting both Gadget and Entropy and came home, to their new apartment near the NYU campus, with torn costumes, not too much, but it made a difference. And showed the way they felt, which was fatigued and hardly able to use their powers anyway. Which is why when Kevin came up behind them and they both felt a prick in their asses that alarmed them. In short order both of the superheroines fell and were tied up to the beds. Their costumes were ripped from their bodies showing off their beautifully naked bodies. And then...he raped them, both, and left. He set the letter on Coral's and Sam's breasts, calling them stupid sluts and that Sam and Kevin's relationship is over. Gadget is back in town.\n\nAngry with him, obviously, they had to get new suits. But they went after him, destroyed him and brought him to the cops in full hero costumes. The cops were hesitant at first, but the warrant for Gadget's arrest was so outstanding they made both Spider-Girl and Hydra honorary members of the SWAT NYU unit. Next on their list is Entropy, the fire department backed them up as did several SWAT teams, Entropy never stood a chance and was quickly taken out of commission.\n\nNow, a month later, and in the midst of summer before school starts, the trials are over and both of the villains were sent to maximum security prisons. Entropy, the symbiote is somewhere in a government facility being disected.\n\nCurrently, Coral sits on the edge of the couch holding a rather interesting letter. It's not from the government but from an enterprise that had something go wrong. Both Coral and Sam sit, the letter in Coral's hands as she reads over it aloud. The letter read she looks to her girl, in spandex just like she is, they got the thing just after a mission last night and currently are about to head out for patrol. Masks aren't there, but it's clear that they were about to leave when the letter was brought to mention.\n\n\"I think we should do it. It's a small trip out of the city to a secret facility. And they're going to pay us big bucks to do it.\" She pauses for a second and looks over the letter again. \"Experiments gone wrong.\" She shakes her head. \"They were probably trying to create mutants or something...or seeing the effects on animals. Either way this seems like a good job for us. We can get a half-million each and we'll be set for a long while. Don't have to work at college and that'll give us time to do more missions.\" She grins and looks back at the letter, one hand drifts to Sam's thigh giving it a squeeze. \"What do you think?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T21:54:13", "value": "\"it sounds good but sometimes the best things are really dangerious and evil in disguise. does it say what kinda work they want us doing?\" she asks as she reads over the letter again." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T22:00:00", "value": "\"Yeah I know, but it says...riiiight there, that it's dangerous. Basically they think we're the only ones that can get inside to actually do any damage. They say that they have it contained, whatever it is, and that there could be people possibly stuck inside.\" She shrugs again. \"Oh yeah and we have to retrieve some files and information from a computer, but that's it.\" She shrugs again, hand roaming up and down the inside of Sam's thigh.\n\n\"Besides, we do one job like this maybe we'll get more. What better job is there than being a superhero and getting paid for it?\" She grins, though Sam will feel her spider-sense start to tingle. Someone closes a door back in the back of their large apartment and Coral raises a brow. \"First off, though, we need to check out who that may be.\" She tilts her head, realizing that the rest of their gear is in the back room. Great.\n\nCoral gets up from the couch and then starts creeping back towards the back, hoping that Sam follows she finds their supply room door shut and tests the handle. \"Whoever's in there, come out with your hands up.\" She calls through the door, looking back at Sam with a shrug." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T22:16:21", "value": "Sam leaps up onto hte ceiling and looks about trying to focus on her spider sense and locate the threat. \"danger\" she murmurs." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T22:25:47", "value": "Coral thinks she'll never get used to that, the other girl being able to walk on walls, it's just a little out of her mind's grasp. She leans her shapely body against the door and cracks it open. Nothing's there. She looks to Sam again furrowing her brow. \"I think we're paranoid.\" She smirks, though paranoia wouldn't set off Sam's spidey sense, would it?\n\nShe looks around, hell, this was a distraction. Both bedrooms are dark as is the half bath in the hall. She slips on her mask and then throws Sam hers before checking out the other rooms. Hearing a creak in Sam's bedroom, that's Coral's first stop. She looks in then flips on the light.\n\n<em>Thwip...pssssshhhh. </em> \"Ah shit, get out of here!\" She yells at Spider Girl. There's a nice pink dart that just emptied it's contents into Coral's thigh. She plucks it out and looks around again desperately trying to figure out where it came from, but she sees nothing. Suddenly she feels aroused, though she soon figures out it's because an unseen hand rests on her crotch as well as one on her face, forcing the ether soaked cloth in her face. \"MMMPH!\"\n\nSam's got her own problems, unfortunately. Her spider-sense goes off all at once from every direction. Two darts fly at her, one towards her round ass, and another towards her back. She still can't see anything the darts moving fast enough that it's hard to tell direction. If the dart should hit, she'll feel so woozy that she might slip off the ceiling. If not then she might hear Coral's muffled scream coming from the other bedroom before the water-based superheroine is silenced." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T01:39:32", "value": "Sam closes her eyes and lets her spider sense do the talking. She leaps spinning about the darts grazing her sides but not actually hitting her. She fires a few globs of spider webbing at random trying to hit any of the assailants." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T01:54:52", "value": "As Samantha lands on the ground in a crouch she'll suddenly notice a few things. Mostly that her globs all hit the walls of their apartment. Coral won't be too pleased about having to cover up the stains...again. She also notices that either the assailants left, or they're hiding. More likely the latter given her spider-sense is going off like crazy. Relying on her spider-sense didn't fair her too well either, while the darts missed now she can't tell at all where anything will come from. Just that there's danger in the immediate vicinity.\n\nThen, without warning she's attacke...by nothing apparently. A fist heads towards her crotch as two hands grab her from behind. One moves over her mouth and nose, cloth soaked with ether to knock the teen hero out. His other hand moves around her waist as a knee, not his but another assailants, slams up between her legs. If all goes well both spandex clad teens will be out cold.\n\n-----------------\n\nCoral and Sam wake up with their masks and costumes in place though they're in the back of a van with no windows. Coming to, both are angry and demand to be let out of the van but with their hands cuffed they can't really do anything. \"Calm down ladies.\" A man's voice comes and suddenly five men appear in the van, two in the front seats and three in the back with the girls.\n\n\"We couldn't let you see the way here, sorry for the inconvenience, but you had to believe you were being attacked.\" He shrugs and points to a building absolutely shrouded in vines, which looks pretty odd in the pine forest. \"That's your mission, you go in see if there are any survivors and rescue them. But don't forget the computer, otherwise you two don't get paid.\" With that they're freed and let loose out of the van.\n\nCoral rubs her head and shrugs, flexing her wrists a little. \"Too late to turn back now, huh?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T02:03:15", "value": "\"we could use suits like that\" Sam murmurs \"and ya\" she stretches then starts towarda the structure" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T02:21:02", "value": "Coral nods giving Sam's butt a good thwack before heading off in that general direction. She stretches out as well taking in a few deep breaths. She thinks she sees something move, but when she whips her head around there's nothing there.\n\nThe building looks like it should be in the middle of a jungle and if it were there, it'd be obvious that it had been abandoned in the vicinity of twenty years ago. But it's not, it looks out of place. Sam's sense will start to throb, though it's almost an erotic spider-sense. Not only is there danger, but it's specified of what kind of danger. They walk inside looking around for a moment then Coral looks to Sam. \"Looks deserted.\" She mentions off hand brushing a few fines out of the way.\n\n\"This way.\" She says the offices are one way the way that Coral's headed in. She looks back to make sure Sam is following. There's a screech down the hall, but like it came from something animalistic, not like a human. Coral stops abruptly her boobs jiggling with the halt of momentum. She then turns and looks then looks over to Sam. \"What's your spidey sense say?\" She asks starting to feel the impending doom. She enters through an office door and there's the laptop right where the letter said it would be. \"Alright, we've got the computer.\" She gathers it into a bag and looks back at Sam. \"We should check for hostages.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T02:47:48", "value": "\"my senses are saying we're in trouble\" she turns her head toward the screech sound and looks out into the darkness for whatever made it. jumping about off the walls until she finds a better vantage point." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T03:05:40", "value": "Coral sighs as Sam moves off down the hall, it's dimly lit, the power's still on which is eery with the vines being everywhere, on the walls, ceilings and even the floors. She moves back into the office, finding a place to put the computer for now. Securing it in place, she fails to notice the movement of vines behind her. She stands, and then heads back out into the hall to find Sam gone. \"Spider-Girl?\" She calls out, stepping over a vine, or thinking she is before she trips over it and falls flat. \"Ow.\" She looks back, the once flat vine is now hooked. \"Weird.\"\n\nAgain Coral gets up, the vines shifting behind her again which causes her to look. Nothing moves...except for one vine snaking up beside her leg, coiling around it but not touching her yet. She shifts her jaw again and takes a step, then the vine constricts around her leg and thigh the tip brushing her crotch. \"Wha?\" She looks around the vines definitely moving now.\n\nCoral kicks a few away, even drawing water from them, making a few more just turn into dust. She tries to freeze the one around her leg to break loose, but it's no good. Soon she finds her other ankle trapped and one from the cieling wraps around her neck. \"Hel--hugk.\" She chokes as her fingers claw at the vine around her neck. She feels another pull the mask off her blonde head and the her hair down out of the bun.\n\n-------------\n\nUpon investigation, Spider-Girl hears the screech again, more tingling of the danger-sense and she has to keep going. The screech comes again and again, almost as if it's running away. Finally she rounds a corner and a monkey leaps out to latch onto her face. It's a small monkey and easily disposed of. If when, she gets the face humper off of her face, Sam will find it took her mask with it. Her danger sense starts to throb again, vines trying to pull around her ankles, but she might have a little heads up from the sense..." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T03:11:35", "value": "Sam groans and quickly fires a strand of webbing pulling hte monkey back and retreaivng her mask as she avoids the vines as best she can heading back towards Coral." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T03:19:14", "value": "When she turns, though, she gets another rather large surprise. Sam's face to chest with a huge monkey like the one she just pulled off her face. It's dick hangs loose from his body as it grunts at her. Going in that direction won't be possible so she has to head back a different way. But without knowing the floor plan she quickly gets lost...with the huge monkey following her.\n\nUnless she stays to fight the large monkey, and then it'll try to bring a fist around and into her head, to knock her out.\n\n-----------------\n\nCoral's choking, she can't hardly breathe as the vines trap her beautiful body down. The two vines around her legs rip into her spandex, causing bulges in the costume at her crotch and her ass. They remove themselves only to puncture holes at her breasts. She whimpers swatting at the things then a flower falls from the ceiling. Attached to the vine, it 'sneezes' in her face. The heroine sneezes several times and the vines let her go. \"Spider Girl!\" She calls out, then falls to her knees, finally falling on her face. A monkey comes from around the corner and picks her body up toting her off to the basement level." } ]

[ { "from": "PhoenixBlaze", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T15:06:32", "value": "<em>Note to any people wanting to get involved all are welcome just follow the plotline please.</em>\n\nLen sat in his high backed chair, his sex was at an end he assumed, despite his eagerness for any thing his clients had stopped coming.Surrounded by chains and whips, his usual toys of course, but there were other things. Len ran a sex house in the underground where all your fantasies could come true, but lately business was sucking major time.Eyes wandering around his beauty Misty was still sitting there, occasionally getting a glance as she stretched, the woman had a thing for wearing leather and things that left marks, yet she was still the hottest piece of meat he had ever had. Hanging a sign outside of the what appeared to be warehouse where he was, it said simply searching for the dark of mind and body, bring your darkest pleasures." } ]

[ { "from": "PhoenixBlaze", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T15:32:26", "value": "Josh had never been what you would call a shy man, certainly not. But at this moment, sitting in a gothic bondage club/house his friends has brought him to, he felt sort of out of place among other things.\n\nHis eyes roamed over the beautiful woman before him, wearing leather and certain metal outfits, a particular black haired beauty caught his eye, and he became excited as she came over smiling down at him from her standing position. Her lips were ruby red, the slit up her very short skirt showed that her lips weren't the only thing that had a pleasant shade to it.\n\nUnfortunately she was called away, and he soon drew back into a stupor, despite the countless females who appeared excited at his presence. He ceratinly wasn't ugly, medium length brown hair and blue eyes, muscular but do not overly done. Surely someone soon would take it upon themselves to taste him, afterall his confidence had been lost after his last break up." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T10:27:09", "value": "Curiosity claimed the best of Roslyn causing her to go out with her friend to the hot gothic bondage club. She has been there a couple times before and always left alone. Which included her friends? Never finding that one that she could fall into that grabbed her attention and just did not let go.\n\nHer deep green orbs search over the crowded room. Shyly her long slender legs would lead her across the floor. Roslyn’s dark brown locks captured the flicker of lights as it cascades down her back. She appeared to be in her mid to late twenties, nothing particular stood out about her except the pair of ample bosoms that road lively on her chest.\n\nReaching the back of the chair, her hand rose to trail slender fingertips against the medium length brown hair of the man. She knew better then to reach out an touch in this club but she could not resist the temptation of the man sitting there so quiet. While the room roared around him.\n\nBending she leans in allowing her long locks to tumble over her shoulder, and fall across his. The vibrations from her lips smoothed over his ear, yet she did not touch him again as her warm spoken words whispered from her lips. “Good Evening.” Two simple words she allowed to roll from her lips, allowing the soft heat of her breath to dance and caress over the sensitive skin of his neck." }, { "from": "PhoenixBlaze", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T15:45:19", "value": "Unaware of the woman coming in he remained to face the crowd, sitting there apparetly deaf to the world about him, simply looking for good company and nothing more. Sighing softly he stretched his legs out, a groan escapng his lips as he massaged his aching muscles.\n\nThe breath of the gorgeous brunette caught him off guard, yet the warmth of it sent a shiver down his spine, which she would undoubtedly feel as well. Turning to get a better look, he almost gasped, she was very pretty he thought to himself, and silently offered her a seat at his table.\n\n\"Good evening, never seen you here before.\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T15:55:38", "value": "Sliding around the table a sweet smile caressed her crimson painted lips. Once again Roslyn’s hand rose from her side to trail a fingertip over her collarbone to slip back her long waist length dark chocolate locks behind her shoulder. She glanced to the chair as he made the silent offer of a seat at his table. However she did not sit down just yet, but allowed her eyes to sweep over him drinking him in slowly as the tip of her tongue idle caressed her top teeth. “Nor have I seen you before. “\n\nRoslyn’s fingertips slipped over the back of the chair near him, and drew it out from under the table. “I am Roslyn.” She said softly as she slid into the chair. Her legs cross one over the other, as her eyes continued to linger over him casting a hungry green eyed gaze over his muscular frame." }, { "from": "PhoenixBlaze", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:03:55", "value": "He watched the woman closely, but his facial expression remained impassive, and he said nothing for a time just gazed at her form. As if coming out of a trance, he shook himself, and smiled as she took a seay finally.\n\nPulling a tanned hand from his pocket, he reached for her smaller one, and should she allow it, he would press her sweet flesh to his lips. \"A pleasure to meet you, Roslyn, what brings you here?\" A rather stupid question perhaps, but maybe not, some people often had their own secret desires." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:11:28", "value": "Roslyn did not withdraw her hand as he captured it in his grasp and drew it up to his lips. However, her eyes drop down watching as he pressed his cool lips to her heated skin. A smile coursed up the corners of her lips, pleased with the gentlemanly action of the kiss. “The pleasure is all mine. “ Her eyes for the moment did not waver from their glance, as the probed his eyes for something hidden behind the cool exterior surface. “I would gather then same thing that brought you here.” Her eyes break free to glance over her group of friends talking with an ever growing group of men. Before returning to him. “Our friends, I would assume. “" }, { "from": "PhoenixBlaze", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:19:16", "value": "He enjoyed every moment as his lips tasted her sweet flesh, a small sigh escaping his lips as he let her hand go. He was even more pleased, when she saw that smile of hers, which would of course melt any man's heart. \"My name is Brooks, for short, and no the pleasure is mine.\"\n\nMoving a hand to playing teasingly with the skin on her back, he yanwed turning his head, and chuckling at her comment at last. \"Yes it seems so, care for company Roslyn, or perhaps something else, the options are unlimited?\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:40:10", "value": "As Roslyn’s hand slipped slowly from his embrace. She allowed it to idle linger in mid air for a for moments while he retracted his own. Slowly it lowered, but not to top her own leg. She slipped it gently onto his knee while allowing her fingertips to idly trail against the inner seem of his pants.\n\nHer body curled slightly forward as his hand played teasingly over the skin of her back. “Yes Brooks. I would enjoy your company. “ She inclines her head softly. “The options well are only as limited as you make them.” Another smile begin to inch up the corners of her lips." }, { "from": "PhoenixBlaze", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T17:06:35", "value": "He moaned slightly as her hand found his pants, he soon became quite erect, and it was evident he certainly was not to be considered small. Moving his hands from her back, her slowly slid it up the inner part of her leg, a finger playing across the flesh, hoping she would spread her legs some more.\n\nPulling her closer to him, he moved his face closer, slowly cupping her face in his hands, and kissing her sweetly on the lips. After he broke off the blinked, and continued to moan, finally speaking to her after several moments. \"You taste wonderful beautiful, perhaps we should go somewhere, have any place in mind, besides a hotel?\"\n\nDropping his hands from her face and kissing her nose, he moved a hand up to knead one of her perky breasts, rubbing her hard nipple between his finger gently, the other hand rubbing the swell of her magnificent ass." }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T17:08:17", "value": "Her hand slowly inched up his leg further hearing the delicate moan pass his lips, as her eyes breaking contact with his to glance down as her hand encased his trapped member. Her soft southern smile slipped to a playful grin and her fingertips delicate cupped around the rising bulge. As her leather pants slipped over the chair parting her knees to allow him, just enough access to explore the front seam.\n\nA light gasp of air sucked into her lungs as he suddenly pulled her close to him. The pleasure that rose though her from his sudden show of force, showed within her eyes as his face drew near her own to cup in his large masculine hands. She returned the kiss, the teasing kiss that only lasted for a brief moment. Yet he could feel her fingertips tighten over the front of his pants. She was not expecting him to be so eager to take her from the club off somewhere.\n\nHer eyes broke contact with his for a moment, watching as her friends were beginning to depart with chosen men for the evening. She however was not as easy to please as her friends. She would keep her thoughts silent for the moment, as his hands dropped from her face and began to knead her breast. Her pebble hard pink nipple exposed her attraction to the man. “Perhaps we should find somewhere to go.”" }, { "from": "PhoenixBlaze", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T17:27:21", "value": "He smiled as she reacted to him like he hoped she would, and sighed softly, taking in her intoxicating scent. Licking her left earlobe, he finally pulled away, placing another kiss on her lips. \"Only if you want to beautiful?\" Of course he knew she did, by the firmness of her nipples.\n\nNot allowing her to say otherwise, he reached out a hand for her, standing up himself and looking around, watching her friends disappear as well. \"Have any place in mind?\"" }, { "from": "Jackie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T17:35:40", "value": "A slow shiver ran down the length of her spine as he licked the lobe of her left ear, then the quick kiss. She looked to him and smiled brightly. “Only if I want to?” She looked a little confused, with being given the option to deny him. However, she wouldn’t and he knew it.\n\nHer intrest peeked when he did not give her time to say other wise, and reached for her hand. Standing as he does, her hand griped tight to his. “Unless you have frequent flyer miles at the local motel.. I would suggest the Radisson, its just up the road.” She was not the type to frequent sleazy run down motels for a quick jab and poke. Picking up strangers in a bar, yes but she was very choosy on who she picked and for what qualities, and he seemed to fit the bill." } ]

[ { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T19:52:55", "value": "Years of encouragement weren't enough, time wasn't enough. Loosing her family to a tragedy she barely came out of almost unimaginable. Another night of fearing sleep but consumed by the exhuastion of her body. The warm glow of light olive skin and features fit for a princess. She quitely slept. Blue eyes shut to the expense of the world. Long Castillian black hair flowing on the bed to her heart shaped curves. A sleeping beauty one would guess.\n\nThough to him it was only the Contessa Mariana. Contessa only because she was the final heir to the line of DelPena. She slept deeply, his seering onyx eyes on her. His own long black hair tied neatly at the nape of his neck. Dressed in a black poet shirt, breeches and boots. How much more would he have to do to gain her. It was no longer a question but an act. The land, the house ajoint to his. The woman in the bed before him soon his as well.\n\nTired of the Monarchy and the damnable lines of idiots to properly ask her for marriage the choice would now be his and done. He would not be denied another night. Slaves no longer satisfy, widows, harlots, and the like all but disgust him. He saw her, he wanted her. Their was no discussion and all the fates to this point worked in his favor." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T23:10:44", "value": "He glanced away from the pool of water that rested within an engraved, silver tray. A stubborn determination shown through his eyes as he turned away from the oaken alte table, toward a bed that was much larger than he would ever need. Dark purple and black silks hung from a canopy over it, gold banisters rising from its four corners.\n\nThroughout the room were a dizzying array of candles, even though lanterns had illuminated it. Black and white candles surrounded the bed in a very particular pattern, each almost seeming to burn, dance in unison at times. The perfectly neat blanket upon the bed was marked in wax. Dizzying designs of a very occult nature. They glowed in the candle light, seeming more of oily streaks.. voids upon the silky fabric of the bed.\n\nHe closed his eyes and brought to his mind the very image of her upon the bed. In this visage, it was not her bed which was graced by her beautiful form.\n\nThe candles began to burn brighter and the runes began to waver like heated oil. A soft glowing was emerging from them. But it was not that of light.. it was that of image. As if those runes were burning through reality itself, a hole, through which one peered.\n\nThe bed beneath Contessa began to warm." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T23:17:25", "value": "Feeling warmth around her. Shifting in the bed, unconsiously throwing the covers from her as the heat bothered her form. She still slept and deep. A little moan of discomfort leaving her as she turned. The material of the soft chemise clinging to her form to reveal perky but supple breast through the sheer fabric of sleep. Her turn causing a well formed leg to rise and give a little notch of hint of what was closest to her core. She streched and tried to find comfort in the heat that was around her." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T23:24:26", "value": "The bed continued to rise with heat as the runes continued to run, beginning to dribble across the covers and create a pool across it. The shape of ebony wax was much like how the heat rose up from beneath Contessa. The heat brought a moist feeling below her, the sheets seemed wetter, softer beneath her.\n\nSensations gave the impression that the bed itself seemed.. lower to the ground... that she was somehow sinking in her slumber." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-24T23:32:13", "value": "Still asleep, she began to wake but in the state of exaustion it wasn't registering, she fell into the pool that had become her bed. Streching out her hands to grasp at what was not their. She felt the world consume her and she fell into unconsiousness again. His magics taking their order and she was not able to fight or flee, for the moment at least." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T00:40:34", "value": "Down into a watery pool she fell, a body warmth of liquid that consumed her down into a depthless void. Through the sheets in her bed in the dead of night, the movement stopped.. all that remained as a moist bed. Empty of its occupant.\n\nIn the room of Sebastiano, a form grew beneath the covers. A human form that mockingly inflated the silken sheets. As Contessa fully came beneath the covers, the wax above the sheets ran in all directions. Spilling onto the floor like so much water.\n\nContessa could feel thew armth of the new room, it was much warmer than hers. And the blankets, the bed was quite exquisite.\n\nThe candles, the drowsy, dancing light from all around bathed her in a golden glow." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T01:41:04", "value": "She slowly began to wake from the warmth but again it was not enough. Throwing the covers that were there her mind simply felt it all a dream. She shifted in the bed, now his bed her back to its soft folds, her chest in almost display. A hand up toward the pillow another across her belly. Her long black loscks spilled all about her. She was still in the depth of deeper sleep. She whimpered a little in the dream like state, what was occuring the shift in energies trying to rouse her." } ]

[ { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T08:19:49", "value": "Ok, so there aren't many play rules really. I tend to go rules lite with my games. Aside from the terms of service for Elliquiy, and the site limits, try to keep the following in mind:\n\n1. Be civil, if you have beef, take it to private;\n2. Guards are guards and prisoners are prisoners. Don't make unrealistic assumptions about what your character can do;\n3. You control only your character, keep that in mind; and\n4. No one line posts. Nothing ruins the flow of a play more than 'I shoot stuff'\n\nThat's about it for solid rules. As for posting I would prefer third person present tense, just to keep things in the proper flow." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T08:26:52", "value": "Since the game is focused on a prison, there will naturally be areas where certain types of people cannot gain access. Each thread will be marked with one or more of the following markers, depending on who can gain access to the location:\n\nG=Guard Accessible P = Prisoner Accessible S=Staff Accessible EP= Escorted Prisoner SP= Special Privelege R=Restricted Access C=Civillian\n\nThe Warden, and by custom the Governer, are allowed complete access to all areas. If there is a good way you feel that your character could gain access to an area usually off limits to them, feel free to private me." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T08:41:10", "value": "Herein will lie the PCs and NPCs who will regularily populate the world of BCI. Cameos and bit characters will not be posted here." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T02:59:49", "value": "Let's set the scene a little here before we start. Blackrose has weathered five years of bumpy roads to become the nation's first fully co-ed prison, complete with death row and a max security wing. Things are going so well in fact that the Governer plans on holding a press tour, led by himself directly. Needless to say this has the Warden edgy, so things are a little tense on the guard front.\n\nBefore the walk-through however, we'll be allowing some time for people to settle into their characters (time is fluid here, it is fit to the story, not the other way around). Also, there'll be time for starting up some pre-tour drama as well.\n\nSo, anyone who hasn't had a PM convo about debuting their character with me yet, toss me message, anyone new feel free to come on down and do the same." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T16:49:28", "value": "Name: Laura Graham\nNickname: Spider\nRole: Inmate\nAge: 25\nHeight: 1.80 Meters\nWeight: 80 Kilo's\nHair Color/Style: Dyed Red and made into two long pigtails, (the rest of her hair is cut away, leaving her with just the pigtails)\nEye Color/Eyewear: Blue, doesn't wear anything on her face for most of the time. Well cept for her tatoo that crosses her right cheek.\nPhysical Description: Laura's a big girl, strong, both in body and mind. She has several tatoo's placed across her body, the most noticable one a large dragon resting atop her shoulder blades. Her arm has one that says, \"Do not fear the Reaper\", with underneath it the picture of the reaper. Her skin is pale white, almost sickly pale.\n[Inmate] Sentance: Murder (Life)\n[Inmate] Time Served: 0 (Freshly brought in\nHistory: Laura has always been a big girl, broad and strong. But she had the misfortune of being born in the wrong century. Big girls where reviled now and really where she lived, grabbing her bag she ditched her town in the fall of her eighteenth birthday and moved to Pittsburgh with little to live on. There she found herself become more intrested with a group of people who resembled some of the underground community, one night it led to a really hard fight and Laura was arrested after it. Still clutching her bloody pipe that she had bashed someone's skull in that very night.\nStory Ideas: Perhaps have her get a slave into her command, seeing as she's doing life she has to have someone\nSecrets: She is also a closet Hetero sexual, but doesn't let anyone know that.\n\nSexual Preference: Lesbian\nSexual Limits: Feces, Pee, Extreme mutilation and that's about it.\n\nName: Lena\nAge: 30\nHeight: 6,0\nWeight:187 lbs\nHair/Eye Color: Black Hair, Green eyes\nDescription: A young lawyer, still quite good considering she was cut up by one of her former boyfriends. A long knifecut runs from her thigh almost up too her cunt, her breasts are more then a simple handfull as are her asscheeks. Both of them fully naturual. She has a tatoo that says, \"Love is a crime\", her skin color is white. She has matured quite a bit through those 5 years that she spend fighting the system, getting a new tatoo one of a woman behind bars to identify her as a women's right activist.\nRole: Lawer\nSexual Preference: Hetero\nSexual Limits: No feces, no watersports, no severe pain\nHistory: Lena was a beautiful young woman, one heading for great things, then her dad died. This made her work harder, trying to get trough lawschool she sought too make the world a better place. Now being a succesfull lawer she's currently the caseworker for Tommy Ford. After 5 years spending fighting the system she finally gave up, but the prison wasn't through with her yet. She was made the main lawyer for the prison it self and now seeks to makes ammends for the women that she couldn't help before.\nStory Ideas: To bring the prison down once and for all." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T04:59:23", "value": "Name: Gabrielle Lirilis\nNickname: N/A (yet…)\nRole: Inmate\nAge: 23\nHeight: 5’4”\nWeight: 127 lbs.\nHair Color/Style: Red/long and straight\nEye Color/Eyewear: Brown/ none\nPhysical Description: Small and pretty, Gabrielle is a young woman with sparkling brown eyes, shimmering red hair, and a bright cheerful smile, though this last one is not often seen anymore. She has silken creamy skin and a modestly curvy figure enough to make her alluring without losing some of the school-girl charm she hasn’t managed to lose in her years since leaving Catholic high school.\nSentence: Embezzlement (8 years)\nTime Served: 1 week\nHistory: Gabrielle had just finished her internship at a government department when one of the higher ups in the company tactlessly propositioned her, offering money and a comfortable job in exchange for her sexual favors. Taking a moral stand, the young woman rejected him, and, seemingly chastened, he gave profuse apologies and seemingly left her alone. 3 months later, she had worked her way up the chain, or so she had thought before she was arrested for embezzlement. Her boss, it would seem, had taken her rejection rather hard, and set her up. Now she’s stuck in the BCI, with no way out, and only more humiliation ahead…\nStory Ideas: Having only ever been in strictly romantic relationships, Gabrielle is lost and confused in the highly sexual and even more highly abusive environment of BCI. Her intact virginity may make her all the more succulent a target, should she accidentally let slip while advances of a most inappropriate nature are being made on her.\nSecrets: N/A\nSexual Preference: Bi (unsure- never been in a sexual relationship)\nSexual Limits: site limits" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T19:40:49", "value": "Name: Tamar Abrahamson\nNickname: Tamar\nRole: Head Rehabilitation Specialist/Psychologist\nAge: 40\nHeight: 1.75 Meters\nWeight: 75 Kilo's\nHair Color/Style: Simple straight shoulder length dark brown hair that is glossy and well kept but simple.\nEye Color/Eyewear: Dark Brown/Fashionable Brown Glasses (transitions)\nPhysical Description: Is a fit and very attractive older woman with a caring kind face, full moist lips, dresses professionally favoring dress suits and a Star of David.\nHistory: Is from a well educationed professional family and had a fine Education attending Yeshiva University majoring in Education and Psychology then earning a Masters in Clinical Psychology with a Masters in Vocational Education. She has had a fine career in corrections first as a staff psychologist then a stint at the State level before being assigned to oversee rehabilitation and voc-tech at the Prison. The Warder does not like her but she focuses on non-lifers and besides therapy (mostly group) and drug rehab is trying to get some businesses to offer jobs with a future for the inmates. Of course part of the money will go to the operations to help inmates earned and she wants apprenticeship type jobs ideally.\nStory Ideas: Help reform some girls, get some employable, have some heated sessions with the Warden.\nSecrets: Siphons off some money to her own private account offshore from her work when she gets a chance. Likes her position to get advantage over inmates to take them sexually.\nLimits: Site Limits. Lesbian Sex Only.\n\nName: Kate Levine\nNickname: Kat\nRole: Inmate\nAge: 18\nHeight: 1.6 Meters\nWeight: 70 Kilo's\nHair Color/Style: Black, Worn Short\nEye Color/Eyewear: Green\nPhysical Description: Is a rather average in height and build with a nice body, is beautiful in a white trash way. Wears a prison provided uniform and tend to keep to herself given a choice. She talks to herself and like to play with a little dolly she has she calls \"Baby\".\n[Inmate] Sentance: Child Neglect, Child Endangerment, Aggravated Assault, 1st Degree Murder (Life in Prison- Plea Bargained for Life plus 99 years but avoided execution)\n[Inmate] Time Served: 0\nHistory: Came from a broken home and was molested by several people in her family fo each gender, dropped out of school, married too young at age 15 and neglected her son. She was in for much worse when she raped a girl and killed her. The PD in the highly publicized case talked the DA out of a death penalty and instead of Rape charges got them down to Assault and 1st Degree Murder- but for a guarenteed life sentence. Of course everyone knows the real story and a child abuser and a pedophile (well the girl was a teenager but still young) who raped the girl is not going to have an easy life. A death penalty might have been prefered by her in the long run...\nStory Ideas: Typical women-in-prison stuff done to her and maybe taken by a boss prisoner as a fuck toy (trating her like shit because of what she did) but better than being without protection.\nSecrets: Is a sociopath and prone to violence especially if her dolly is hurt- thinks its a real baby. [The courts have ruled out mental illness as a defense.]\nLimits: Site Limits. Piss Play IS Fine and Violence. [Is a child rapist and abuser in a womans prison I kind of assume that.] Sex and Rape by Either Gender is Fine." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T09:13:19", "value": "Name: Anthony Rosano\nNickname: “Little” Tony, Chef\nRole: Inmate\nAge: 38\nHeight: 5’9”\nWeight: 180\nHair Color/Style: Black and kept short, military cut\nEye Color/Eyewear: Mirrored shades, behind those are some deep brown eyes.\nPhysical Description: “Little” Tony is anything but little, the man has been in the prison for awhile and has learned long ago that there were only two types of people, predators and prey, so he decided to be predator. He isn’t truly solid muscle, that is impossible, but he has enough muscle definition to look really good naked and in the black tank-top he would prefer to wear and does when he works out. Most of the time he wears the prison uniform as required, but around his neck are his dog tags from his time in the military, trying to take them from him is ill advised.\n\n[Inmate] Sentance: 3 non consecutive life sentences without the possibility of parole\n[Inmate] Time Served: 6 years (5 years in here)\nHistory: Little Tony wasn’t the most well behaved student in school, but he didn’t make any big waves, he was even in the ROTC and enlisted in the Army out of Highschool. He quickly enter Ranger school and was soon on a fast track towards advancement. Of course, this was before someone decided they were going to show him the pecking order. One of the Navy SEALs station deployed there in prep for a mition, decided to show the Ranger who was top of the stack behind the barracks one day. Tony picked himself up after that beating and remembered the SEAL’s name. He resigned the next day and went head hunting. The SEAL went to a bar to celebrate the successful mission to find the Ex-Ranger waiting for him. Now the rules were different and the SEAL soon found himself with a snapped neck in the middle of the bar. Needless to say, Tony was lucky not to get the Death penalty.\n\nSince being in BCI, he has been responsible for 5 inmates to be hospitalized and one guard, the last person who tried to take his dog tags from him, spent 3 months in solitary confinement. Since his time in here he has taken to the underworld life, trafficking in drugs, inmates and other contraband. With the exception of the Guard he hospitalized and nearly killed, he has never given the guards any trouble, no point.\n\nHe is currently the leader of a large group of loyal inmates, he calls them his horsemen and for the most part they are the last group you want to cross. The five hospitalized inmates are only the ones he personally handled. Twelve have been buried because of his orders, and he is not shy about giving such orders.\nStory Ideas: Beyond people joining the gang, he is the guy you go to for favors, drugs, special toys, even an unwilling inmate being in your cell without guards passing by for a bit is within the realm of possibilities.\n\nSecrets: He gives the guards kickbacks of anything he makes/sells and the guards are more then welcome to ask favors of him. He is well connected, but information of him working with the guards would make him REAL unpopular with the other gangs within the prison. Course in the mean time, his mules get “searched” but everything still gets through when the guards are done with the girls.\n\nSexual Preference: Hetero, strictly. If someone tries, he will remove it.\n\nSexual Limits: Scat, gore, mutilation. Male/Male you can try, but aforementioned consequences will be carried out to the best of his abilities, so tread carefully." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T05:30:22", "value": "<strong>Name:</strong> Sandy Talbot\n<strong>Nickname:</strong> None that anyone has dared say to her face\n<strong>Role:</strong> Prison officer\n<strong>Age:</strong> 30\n<strong>Height:</strong> 5’10”\n<strong>Hair Color/Style:</strong> mousie brown/ blonde cropped short,\n<strong>Eye colour/Eyewear:</strong> blue/ none\n<strong>Physical Description:</strong> Tall, fit and athletic, muscular, but curvatious, there is deffinately a woman under that uniform.\nEven though she has her hair cut short, it suites her strong features. Infact if not for the twinkle in her eyes and her wide friendly smile, she would be a very stern looking woman.\n<strong>Time Served:</strong> She came in with the present Warden.\n<strong>History: </strong> …Ex army, she went into the Prison service after she was retired due to injury. Trained as a fitness instructor and met up with the present Warden and found that they were on the same 'wave length', so she was quite happy to take up his offer of a post in his new prison.\nBeing 'good' friends, she shares the Warden's house in the prison grounds, of course making sure that he's well taken care of.\n<strong>Secrets:</strong> She 'runs' the prison, if there is anything going on she knows about it, any favours needing doing, she's the one to ask. Nothing comes or goes out of the prison without her knowing, though if it is attempted, she will come down on those responsible hard.\n<strong>Sexual Preference:</strong> Hetro, though she has been known to have a little dabble on the other side when the fancy takes her.\n<strong>Sexual Limits:</strong> site limits" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T06:26:54", "value": "Name: David \"Lobo Loco\" Ranhart\nAge: 29\nHeight: 6'3\nWeight: 230\nHair/Eye Color: Bluish-Grey\nDescription: He stands 6'3 and is anything but lanky, his height which is accented by muscle is extremely intimidating to most people, and in prison he is called Lobo Loco...or Crazy Wolf. He has a tattoo of a wolf on his right arm and a pair of snakes on his other arm. He likes to sometimes make his snakes \"move\" by flexing his arms. He works out with a passion and isn't above intimidation or roughing someone up to get what he wants. His crime.....Gang affiliation/Aggravated Assault. And He obvious has the bod to back up the crime. He's handsome in a rough way, But it obviously isnt above him to simply take what he want's from the look in his eyes. A grim smile a sure to be one his lips....and most of the female inmates have to hope it isnt directed their way.\nRole: One of the more established Male prisonors.....Sentanced increased due to him raping a doctor.....(From First BCI)\nSexual Preference: Male to Female only, open to other sexual things just ask if you’re not sure.\nSexual Limits: Male to Male, Scat, Watersport, heavy bondage.\nHistory: David grew up in a rough part of L.A. as a child and was quickly included in a Gang known as the Angry Anglos. During a gang war he was arrested while beating the crap out of an enemy gang member with a large rusty pipe. He has been in prison for 11 years. He is used to the life and still has 30 years to go.....\nStory Ideas: Just a tpyical Big male looking to get some action while behind bars :p" }, { "from": "Mindhazingsquid", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T13:16:04", "value": "Name: Cheri Ingram\nNickname: None\nAge: 32\nHeight: 150 cm\nWeight: 75 Kg\nHair: Auburn, cut short\nEyes/Eyewear: brown, wears corective glasses (astigmatism and miopia)\nDescription: Cheri is a fairly average woman. She's medium height, perhaps a little overweight but nothing close to obese. She is fairly nervous at the prospect of coming to a co-ed prison but she was promised time off her sentence. She has pierced ears but doesn't tend to wear much make up.\nRole: Inmate\nSexual Preference: Open to pretty much anything.\nSexual Limits: Scat and Watersport\nHistory: Sentenced to 5 years for drug trafficing. She was (knowingly) used as a mule by drug dealers. She got a small cut of the money and was left alone by the gangers and dealers. She got away with it for a long time due to her unassuming appearance. It wasn't something she was happy with but it kept her safe and gave her a bit of expendable income (and tax free). Atleast until she delivered to that undercover cop..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T09:34:04", "value": "Name: Nicky Matter\nNickname: Kitty-Cat\nRole: Inmate\nAge: 19\nHeight: 1.60 Meters\nWeight: 54 Kilo's\nHair Color/Style: Blonde hair, about shoulder length and tied into a tail most of the time, near to white more then blonde.\nEye Color/Eyewear: Brown eyes and wears a dark red lipstick most of the time.\nPhysical Description: Nicky is the small petite type of girl, her body firm and fit from excersising regulary. Her small body is as well trained as that of an athelete, and her firm buttocks and generous swell of her breasts leave many women hating her. Seeing as most guards, and male prisoners would love to have that body.\n[Inmate] Sentance: Hit-And-Run (16 Years)\n[Inmate] Time Served: 2 years\nHistory: Nicky was the college princess and the highschool sweatheart on the outside. Always doing what was best and listening to mom and dead for advice, unfortunately that all went to hell after one night of heavy boozing with her friends. Getting into her Wrangler she started the engine up and drove off, a few blocks from her house she never noticed the oncoming station wagon. Driving headlong into it she managed to kill a mother and her two children by simply crashing the car into them. Placing the jeep in reverse she sped off quickly, but it wasn't long before the cops found her and locked her up.\nStory Ideas: Nicky is just trying to survive as long as she can till she can get out.\nSecrets: Nicky used to work part time as a whore, and loved it." }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T08:57:45", "value": "Name: John Daves\nNickname: None yet\nAge: 35\nHeight: 186 cm\nWeight: 98 Kg\nEyes/Eyewear: Blue, occasional sunglasses\nDescription: John has dirty blond hair that is cut short, most of the time his short bangs will stick straight out in front. He has a square jaw with a scar on his lower lip and it looks like he always has 5 o'clock shadow. He is a very muscular man built like a body builder and very large hands…\nRole: Guard, head of the male guards\nSexual Preference: Open to pretty much anything.\nSexual Limits: Site rules\nHistory: John was never much of a caring individual, it didn’t approve as he had a non-caring father and an abusive mother that used both him as his sister as her personal love toys. Once he was old enough he moved out from his parents house leaving his younger sister behind not caring what happened to her, one thing he had learnt was that if you wanted to survive you better see to it yourself. He ended up as a guard in a female prison a few years later by accident, and found that this was exactly what he needed, the poor females that he guarded on the other hand was not as lucky. The warden was very satisfied with his work and once there was an opening to Blackrose she put in a good word for John…" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T09:43:02", "value": "This long weekend is going to mark the beginning of the Governer's visit, with a small recruitment push, and the first few officials/reporters showing up. As time is fluid here, storylines in progress don't need to end right away, but they should be in synch with main story at least a week after the pre-tour starts." } ]

[ { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T08:22:00", "value": "As the game is still new, there'll be a bit of a transition. As I will be living on a boat for a good deal of the year, things might seem to drag a little at times. Either way, here's to a good game. Feel free to talk about whatever you want here. Any questions directed to me would be best handled in PMs." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T17:53:34", "value": "Well could I play something your missing the Rehabilitation Office. Generally run classes and bring in businesses to teach inmates that will get out valuable working skills on-the-job, would consult on work assignments and handle group therapy sessions and the like. My character would be in her late 30's and be a Psychologist and a licensed Teacher likely holding two Masters Degrees. One in clinical psychology (non-thesis, professional path) and one in Vocational Education Administration. Of course would also have Corrections experience. Would be important also to the inmates since she can give out good work assignments, help them get jobs when they get out and very likely sit at Parol Hearings so would be someone to be good too. 😉\n\nWell such a department should be there since all major real-life prisons offer these services pretty much. She likely would have a staff of part-time teachers and some college interns as is needed and would earn extra money from contractors for her departments work program (some going to the Warden, Chief Guard and herself)." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T09:29:02", "value": "Interns... *smiles and shakes head* Why does Silence of the Lambs jump to mind? Ha." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T00:49:19", "value": "If this is going to take off, I'm thinking about making a character: perhaps one that was framed for something, I was thinking a teacher that found out too much about local politics and was framed for a sex crime that never happened. Might make for a humiliation-slavery start? If someone is game." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T23:05:56", "value": "For everyone still interested in this game, I appologize for my lack of posting in this starting phase. At the moment I am on a ship in the middle of traversing storm number three on our passage to paradise. Needless to say, things are mighty shaky here, but I will be responding to PMs, and tendering a few starting posts tonight hopefully. Forecast says it'll be calmer then." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T20:19:04", "value": "I posted a little for each of my character in the Prisoner processing location and the reception area for Tamar. The Warden is going to get some unwelcome news when your ready I left both threads open to interact when your ready with them." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T09:13:50", "value": "So, anyone not in the middle of processing?" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T23:36:25", "value": "I promised you my Rping Xerial. SO this is one of the few rps Ill participate in. Feel free to PM when David is needed." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T04:57:06", "value": "We need a thread for Off Grounds [G, S, I *special*] for activity away from the prison. Well people might like to go on a date or something if not an inmate. Unless they escape or are on work-release up to their situation inthose cases. In my opinion." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T05:18:25", "value": "Any time you want to bring David into play, feel free... *nod*\n\nI was going to make a thread to that effect... and one for any guard/staffer who wanted their own place to stay..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T05:34:26", "value": "Think I've got my accomodation sorted out already.....*grins*" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T06:01:32", "value": "I see a major clash of personalities the strong headed Warden and Guard, verses the dedicated voc-tech teacher and therapist that actually wants to reform inmates. Hummmmm....." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T06:07:28", "value": "The Warden's strong headed, yes, but able to restrain that when needed... as much as he hates it, he's a politician now..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T06:08:26", "value": "And the guard is cleverer than that.......*smiles*" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T06:11:37", "value": "Fight your battles where you can, let your enemies feel you weak, and strike while the iron is hot...\n\nMixed metaphors are phun!" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T10:10:58", "value": "Lot easier when your a Big and Bad inmate :/ Muhahahaha" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:41:48", "value": "Better be a pretty nurse to check him out dammit >.> You just love that guy's knees dont you >.<" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:49:14", "value": "Oh the infirmary's full of pretty nurses. None so far player-wise though. As for the knees, Randy's just going with a perceived weak spot. This'd be a rare fight for him, given he does his best to keep neutral, but a two on one's never cool. A guard gets beat down, and things lock down. Bad for business." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:50:46", "value": "*Laughs* Doesn't matter anyway. knowing Elvi David's being sent to solitary while she play's. *smirks* It's alright. I don't mind too much. Just gave him a reason to adopt Nicky p;" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:51:56", "value": "Hmmm... Guess I'm gonna go to the Hole then? :(" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:52:39", "value": "Up to a certain Guard :/ But I dont think she's going to go easy on either of us. Blame Xerial 😊" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:54:04", "value": "Would be even harder if I'd ended up in the infirmary. *grins evily*" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T23:32:42", "value": "She's not going to go easy on you? You ruined Little tony's private encounter and little tony is already in here until the end of his days, pounding you back into the infirmery won't change much for him. lol." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T23:37:59", "value": "Hey It isnt my fault!! The girl decided she wanted it at the Gym door :/ Than Elvi decided she wanted to rape David. And the Nicky decided that she didnt want david to be raped :/ or something like that 😊 Madness MADNESSSS" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T23:42:00", "value": "Break everyone's legs, except the guards, and then when they all heal up they can plead their case to avoid it happening a second time.\n\n*dusts hands off*\n\nProblem solved." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T23:45:28", "value": "I wanted to rape him??\nI wanted to beat the life out of him for A) disturbing her when she was off duty and B) for being so bloody dim that he was gonna rape someone in the middle of a corridor.\n\n*snarls and looks at his knees*" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T00:16:44", "value": "WAIT the Gym is not marked with a G so GUARDS can't be in there according to the GM coding. lol\n\nMaybe we could change that to Guards and Prisoners I don't think staff would be allowed there being in the main part of the prison. Just an idea. 😉" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T00:19:11", "value": "Well It's SP, special privilage. So only the good prisoners and guards can go in." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T00:31:37", "value": "There's nowhere that the prisoners can go that the guards can't, they sure as hell wouldn't have a gym where guards can't go....I can just see the carnage now......\nGM has obviously missed it off." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T00:36:57", "value": "Oh, sorry. 😀" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T00:54:09", "value": "*Holds knees to chest* Leave um alone :p" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T01:06:45", "value": "*borrows Sandy's berreta to kneecap would be rapist*" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T01:09:03", "value": "*Kneecapped* You know I'm going to sik that Prison Lawyer on your asses v.v" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T01:10:09", "value": "I'm in for 3 nonconsecutive life sentences, what are they going to do? make it 4?" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T01:14:52", "value": "Death Penalty? 😛" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T01:19:38", "value": "For kneecapping someone? not likely. lol. Think of the horrble stuff we did to get in here, kneecapping someone isn't going to get me the chair. lol." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T01:33:38", "value": "😀 Still, maybe Ill go to warden and hell give you \"bubba\" as a cellmate. Those rednecks can be nasty :p" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T02:02:05", "value": "Well you know what they say, Snitches get stiches." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T04:54:05", "value": "*Sniff* your no fun v.v" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T05:03:19", "value": "lol, oh it's okay. besides, haven't kneecapped yoiu yet." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T09:05:13", "value": "*laughs*\nWe could just really screw up your role play and put him in solitery for the next four weeks...." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T09:06:38", "value": "Well that would Suck v.v" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T16:53:22", "value": "Make it 10 weeks! 😀" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T17:11:59", "value": "*sighs*\nShort lived characters any luck you may be back out in time for the game to finish....*sniggers*" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T18:13:20", "value": "I saw a movie once where the evil warden, based on a true story KEPT a man in Solitary for years letting him out once for an hour. So it could get bad if you piss off the Warden. 😉" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T18:17:29", "value": "Oh don't bother about the warden it's that senior guard that lives with him you have to worry about...y'know, the one that just got attacked by two very silly inmates?" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T18:30:28", "value": "Well Tamar has little interest in the prison side of the prison- especially lifers they are not getting out so rehabilitation is not cost effective. Maybe some group counseling or a decent job she brings in she might deal with them but hard core cases its your department in the main.\n\nNow Inmate Levine is a different story... 😁.\n\nFrankly her program would be a nice carrot to dangle over the non-Lifers after all she will be offering classes towards a GED, voc-tech training, nice paying jobs by prison standards and a chance at a good report for the Parole Board. As in the Warden can take all this away this from any inamate and she would likely side with him on matters of discipline." }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T13:01:40", "value": "Hmmm... how to join? Do I have to do anything else but the obvious (filling in a character for clearance)?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T13:09:38", "value": "Sort out your character and send it to Xariel I would think and the good thing is that prisons have a turn over, so people come and go...." }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T13:14:25", "value": "Well I'm on it..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T13:25:34", "value": "*grins*\nPrisoner or guard?" }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T13:26:09", "value": "Not sure really... what do you need the most (male)?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T13:32:14", "value": "Well, I'm the only guard......\nBut I can handle them......*grins evily*" }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T13:49:21", "value": "Well then I should make number two then 😉, I guess you can never have enough sadistic bastards can you?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T13:54:28", "value": "*looks round*\nSadistic bastards?....... where?...... I'm lovely me......" }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T13:55:46", "value": "Well I wasn't referring to you of course 😉... I meant all other sadistic bastards..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T13:57:12", "value": "*laughs*\nThats them there prisoners, nasty bunch they are......" }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T14:00:04", "value": "Exactly... we do it because it is our job, they do it because they want to... sickos all of them... well almost all of them, not those that has sense enough to go with my program for a better life... or should I say... to make MY life better." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T14:05:45", "value": "No............to make Sandy's life better.....come on get yourself in line lad! *grins*" }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T14:10:06", "value": "Can I help it that I'm the new guy? Humpf... seams like I have to create my own little flock for myself... I promise I will not try to walk in your turf 😉" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T14:16:32", "value": "*sniggers*\nIC I came in with the warden and 'run' the prison.\nYou're either with me or against me.......mind you, you could be the 'head' of the male guards...." }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T14:19:54", "value": "Sounds like the best angle to do... we guards must stick together 😉" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T14:30:18", "value": "Of course.....*smiles*" }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T14:32:13", "value": "Well I have sent the character to Xerial so now I wait.\n\nHow many players do we have at the moment?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T14:40:15", "value": "whatevers in the archive, though two were very naughty and are waiting to see what has happened to them I think...." }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T08:56:48", "value": "Alright I will be playing one of the guards... but where to begin... As I have thought it I just arrive to Blackrose so would that be the reception?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T09:45:02", "value": "Oh John Daves sounds a lovley man *rolls eyes and laughs*\nSandy'll have to keep an eye on him....\n\nXariel is in a 'at sea random posting mode' at the moment, but I'm sure Sandy would be able to see her way to showing him the ropes?\n(Once she's finished in the gym of course)" }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T09:47:58", "value": "John is a very kind an gental soul... well he could have been 😉\n\n😁 then I will wait..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T09:49:27", "value": "*chokes on coffee*\nKind and gentle......yes I can see that.......NOT! *laughs*" }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T09:51:31", "value": "And I who thought that every guard in Blackrose worked to see the best of the inmates 😉" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T09:56:27", "value": "Of course they do.....Sandy likes to see that everyone is kept happy and comfortable." }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T09:57:36", "value": "As long as SHE is happy and comfortable I guess." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T10:02:16", "value": "It goes hand in hand....happy Sandy, happy inmates......" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T16:36:49", "value": "Unhappy sandy = inmates walking with limps and cracked ribs." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T16:55:28", "value": "*blinks*\n\nOh and very painful backs of knees? *sniggers*" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T06:13:16", "value": "Back on land, I'll be cooking up some responses and some intrigue... *nod*" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T06:42:40", "value": "But..............I thought you were communications not in the galley?" }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T08:14:18", "value": "oh! oh! *jumping up and down* does that mean I can soon enter the prison? MUHAHAHAHA! *laughing diabolically*" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T08:16:39", "value": "As soon as I deal with the git who sat and watched me get beaten up instead of raising the alarm, (Oh and a little bit of incriminating pictorial evidenc from the gym), I'll wander in and get you." }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T08:18:02", "value": "Ah! Well then... by the way I wonder who has dared to lower Our Goddess' roar..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T08:23:41", "value": "*shrugs*\nSome fool believes he, or she can wind me up by doing so. It is just a number, bares no resemblence to me, my roleplay or who I am, so let them play." }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T08:25:42", "value": "I suspects it is someone who doesn't know the Goddess... *all praise the Goddess*" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T08:47:48", "value": "I suspect that it is someone who believes they do and thinks that it would actuall upset me. *laughs*" }, { "from": "Strife", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T19:29:24", "value": "Lookie, i put it back up! 😁" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T20:03:49", "value": "*laughs*" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T21:15:51", "value": "Sorry for the slow responses on my part everyone, been distracted and frazzled of late, but I'm focused again. Look for a shift in time coming soon, but an unofficial one. Remember, everything here is fluid. If your scene's going to play out long, feel free to play it out." }, { "from": "slavemarkira", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T18:54:13", "value": "I just got back, and I know I'm insane to be thinking this, but I wanna join. Do I just post a character or do I need to get it approved first?" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T09:16:16", "value": "Well I dont know seeing as BCI has seemingly Died." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T09:47:41", "value": "I'm afraid Xariel is off back to sea and it entirely depends on when, where and weather conditions as to whether he can post or not." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T13:34:15", "value": "Well, even though this was starting out to be a fantastic game, it can't continue without xerial.\nWhen he is able to get on again, I will chat to him about possibly handing over some of the key npc's he has, so we can keep the game going in his absense.\nI'll leave it up here for the next couple of days, incase anyone wants to comment and then will archive it." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T18:18:43", "value": "Poor Xerial *sniff* :(" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T18:32:17", "value": "He's not dead Dragon boy....my guess is that he's at sea and can't get a decent connection." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T10:32:11", "value": "t'wasn't sea, but working transition that kept me away. I've been a been swamped, but in that good for RL kind of way. Back, though, with a lot lighter sailing schedule ahead of me this year. Look for advances in the plot to happen soon." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T13:19:53", "value": "*phew*\nSaved in the nick of time!\n*grins*" }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T10:00:26", "value": "I take it I jump in during the \"push\"?" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T10:03:24", "value": "Feel free to jump in whenever you want... though with numbers seemingly down at the moment, there might not be any response right away..." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T11:32:52", "value": "Ok, it's about time for a transition, neh? Seems I've lost some people with my chronic absentee syndrome, so we're at a stall in some scenes, and while there are some I'd like to continue, it might be best for all parties if there were a transition to a new overall scene... my question to everyone is, how do you see this happening?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T11:46:20", "value": "Everyone out in the yard for morning excercise?\nBoss could be showing someone around his most fantastic facility?\n\nAs a side note:\nNatalie has decided not to play any freeform games, so I don't think she will be coming back." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T12:13:19", "value": "Could go through the morning roll call scenario... actually, that's how I started the first one, which let everyone get to know one another, at least on sight, in character...\n\nWith the possibility that one or more people have left us, it's time for a roll call." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T12:26:04", "value": "*nods*\nAgreed, because at the moment, there's two staff and nobody else......nice quiet prison this is......fancy a coffee?\n*grins*" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T12:28:36", "value": "If Sandy's still taking her coffee with a liberal amount of cream, why yes... 😛" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T12:46:31", "value": "*laughs*\nOhhhh...yes.as always....\n*smiles demurely*" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T12:52:32", "value": "*eyedart* Perhaps a morning brief (or debrief as it were) would be in order, prior to heading into a morning inspection and enforcing a little discipline... *grin*" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T12:59:57", "value": "*laughs*\nWith or without sugar sir?" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T13:09:18", "value": "With you, darling, it's always with sugar... *hint of that southern drawl*" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T13:16:04", "value": "Nooooooo...that just sounded like treacle...not good in coffee....." } ]

[ { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T08:28:27", "value": "Central processing is the first sight any prisoner gets of the faciltiy, and it's not a pretty one. The walls are bare cement, the lighting harsh, and the hacks are usually quite disagreeable. There are several delousing rooms off to the side of the main throughway, and an office for the guards who are assigned permanantly to Admin." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T08:47:24", "value": "Undermanned and overworked, it seemed a hack's calling to eternally be so. But things were bad enough at Blackrose, especially in the Admin department, that Joe Crowley, the head of Admin himself, has to be working the line this day. It's not something that's sitting well with him. There are plenty of guards sitting in the manning pool that could be transferred over for a while, but none are stepping up, and the Warden's been no help. It's all got Joe in a foul mood, one which shows as he walks along the line of freshly indoctrinated inmates. They'd been given the 'welcome to Hell' speach already, right off the bus. Now it's time to step up for their linen and uniforms. While they wait, he walks the line, keeping an eye out for attitude that might just need busting down." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T08:54:01", "value": "Laura had been to prison once already but this was bad, she knew it from the start as she got off the bus and got pushed into the bare cemented walkway. One of the guards grabbed his baton and poked her ribs with it hard, surging the tip into it. \"Fuckhead!\", she suddenly called out to him and she moved out of the line. Buldging her fist in an attempt to smack the guard's face, she was a strong woman. Physically a lot more powerfull then even a few men." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:03:08", "value": "Joe doesn't stop her from hitting the guard. Instead, when she does, he steps up behind her and without a word jacks a fist into her side, right above the kidney. It'll hurt like hell, and she might see a little blood in her bathroom future, but it won't kill her. Best of all, it won't leave a mark.\n\n`Prisoner, you have just stepped your ass right out of line. Assaulting a guard is about the dumbest thing you can do in here, because contrary to what some people on the nice and outside'll tell you, we hit back, as you've just seen.`\n\nHe steps back a touch, and eyes the guard who'd poked her. He deserved the slugging, which is why Joe'd let it pass, but he couldn't let it go.\n\n`Now get to your feet and follow me. I don't hear you two step shuffling you're in for a world of hurt.`" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:05:24", "value": "As Laura feels her fist connect to the Guard's face she grins, but the grin soon fades to a winch of pain as his fist jacks right above her kidney. Making her wobble on her feet as he talked to her, when he told her to follow she did as asked, she wasn't stupid and she wasn't about to hand her own head on a platter to this asshole either. So she shuffled behind him wincing as she walked, it still hurt like fuck." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:08:32", "value": "He leads the woman to an unmarked door, and pushes it open with one hand. The look he gives the guard standing by the door speaks volumes, and he looks back to Laura with a blank expression.\n\n`Inside, time for a routine inspection.`\n\nOf course the whole thing screams anything but routine, and he knows she'll more than know it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:12:59", "value": "As Laura gets moved to the unmarked door and pushed it open the prisoner looked at him a bit strangely, 'routine, yeah right, routine my ass', but she moved in anyway. Stepping into the dark of the doorway and then into the room, wondering what the fuck he wanted from her." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:18:26", "value": "He steps in after her, flicking a switch on the wall. The room beyond is a store room, lit by a single bare bulb. It's fairly roomy, once used as a supply storesroom, but now it is all but empty. In one corner there is a bucket of what looks like good old fashioned delousing power. Not that it's been too disturbed, though.\n\n`Center of the room, off with the uniform. I see you so much as look in my direction it won't be a love tap next time.`" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:21:28", "value": "As she gets the first glimpse of the room she scuffs, nothing she hadn't seen before. She probably knows what this place is for so as he orders her clothing out she does so without even speaking, zipper down. Her large breasts pooling out and her entire butch-like body shown to the world as she tosses the uniform back towards him. Her eyes still fixed on a point on the wall." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:26:47", "value": "He swats aside the uniform without a second consideration, and shakes his head. So much anger in her. It's understandable, really. She's in prison after all. But she's got an attitude, and an attitude in an inmate is unhealthy. He considers a long moment and then withdraws his nightstick from the loop on his belt. The sound more than carries, and he takes his time slowly walking up behind her. He flips the nightstick in his grip a moment, and runs the handle along her kidney where he'd punched her.\n\n`I bet you'd just love to smash my face in right now, wouldn't you?`" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:28:50", "value": "As Laura hears the nightstick being unhooked and after that run over her body she groans. It was still rather painfull, \"No, I'd love to stick that nightstick up your butt\", she says with a mean grin. But actually immediatly regrets it, knowing fully well she was going to get smacked with the damn thing again." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:43:00", "value": "`Would you now?`\n\nHe shifts, and extends his arm past her, the nightstick held in an upturned palm, right there for her to grasp.\n\n`Care to test your luck and see if you can?`" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:46:09", "value": "\"Rather not, seeing as three more guards would proably come in here and beat the ever loving shit out of me\", she spat in his upturned palm however as he dangled the nightstick infront of her. She wasn't a fool, but she wasn't a child he could toy with either." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:50:43", "value": "When she spits in his hand, he frowns, his growing sense of amusement dampened for a moment.\n\n`You do know spitting it a filthy habit, don't you?`\n\nHe pulls the hand back, and takes up the nightstick with the other, frowning at his palm.\n\n`It would have just been you and me, truth be told. The other guards know not to bother me in here.`\n\nHe shakes off the nightstick, and examines his spit covered hand. After a moment a smile creeps over his face.\n\n`But if you're not going to try to stick this up my ass, perhaps we'll see if it'll fit in yours.`\n\nHe smacks the spit covered hand to her ass, letting it slip between the cheeks." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:10:28", "value": "As he explains that she could have done it and just gone toe to toe with him she mentally abuses herself for it, as he suddenly smacks his spit covered hand on her and ass then between she does react. No man is ever gonna touch her there, her fist again buldges as she launches a blow at his face and at the same time tries to place her leg behind his so when or if he moves back he'll trip." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:20:56", "value": "She's quick and angry, but he's well trained. His arm comes up inside of hers and swats the blow aside before it comes close to his face.\n\n`Now there's a girl. But I'm no part timer like the guy you hit out in the yard. You're in trouble now...`\n\nHe steps over her leg, and pokes her lightly in the side with his nightstick, a teasing blow more than anything." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:24:41", "value": "As Laura feels his arm come up underneath hers she feels her blow stopped even before it reaches his face, she doesn't say anything though as he pokes her side with the nightstick, only thing she does is launch another attack. This time attempting to surge her entire large body into his, smashing him to the ground. Or at least knocking him well of balance, she knows that if he steps away she's open to a large hit on her back but he seemed to be intent on not injuring her flesh.. at least he was in the yard." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:46:27", "value": "He stands his ground when she charges, rather than step aside. As she closes he hooks his arms with hers, and twists, using her momentum to throw her into the closest shelving unit. He pins her there a moment, thrusting his crotch into her leg.\n\n`Come on now honey, you go and get all frisky like this your liable to get yourself good and fucked.`" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:50:40", "value": "As Laura feels him grab her she groans in pain, feeling his arm hook with hers as she gets thrown into the nearest shelving unit. \"Ungh..\", she grunts out as he pins her down, his knee against her crotch. \"Fucking male pigs!\", she starts to struggle again. Trying to use her strength, which is near to that of a full sized male, fighting him every way to get free from his grasp. She hated the feel of males, she hated there smell even." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T19:56:26", "value": "Kate Levine or Kat is just being driven into the prison heavily restrained and with a faceguard after she bitten on a cop being brought here, she took a good chunk of his neck and is at a hospital being treated. All the guards are disgusted by her and all know here record- she may have plea bargained down but they all know what she did. Child abuse and neglect is bad but rape and murder of an innocent girl is worst, and a cops kid on top of that. She's a bad one and is going to be trouble. Of course both the guards and inmates know about her coming and most want to get go at her- not just violence but sex. And not gentle sex she doesn't deserve to be treated nicely.\n\nA guard comes in to get her transfered into the prison with the police sargeant holding the paperwork. They leave her in the van shackled and mouth covered with the plastic guard until the PRISON guards come to help.\n\nThey let her keep her Dolly the last police officer that tried to take it is in the hospital and she hugs the plastic toy like a real baby." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T07:35:54", "value": "Having received a full briefing from the police, four guards arrive, along with the first, to the van to receive Kat. Four guards to stand vigil, one to assist the police in removing her restraints. The prison didn't handle things with the same paranoia as the police would. Their people were trained to handle violent prisoners in a different manner. That's why the four guards watching have their nightsticks already drawn, held agains the leg. The first man, when Kat is unrestrained and back in full possession of her doll, looks her in the eye.\n\n`Welcome to Blackrose Inmate Levine. It'd be best for all concerned if you came along quietly, and we'll get you processed.`\n\nThe first guard stands just to the side of her and starts walking into the building. The four others fall in around them. The guards lead her past the line of prisoners, and they stop before the nondescript guard. The guard at the door shakes his head, and gestures at the door.\n\n`He's got company.`\n\n`He'll want to know she's here.`\n\nThe guard just steps away, and heads off to the office, while the one with Kat moves to knock on, and open the door, peering inside.\n\n-----\n\nAs Joe struggles to keep a fighting Laura down, still toying with her rather than just getting down to business, there is a knock at the door. The guard peers his head in, and averts his eyes after a quick moment.\n\n`Boss, Kate Levine's here.`\n\nJoe grunts, and looks down at Laura.\n\n`Well now, looks like you're off the hook. Don't move.`\n\nHe waits a moment, and when he thinks she won't try and clock him, he stands up, adjusting his crotch. A moment passes and a grin crosses his features.\n\n`Don't like men, do you? Guess you're in for a bit of a treat then.`\n\nHe looks to the guard with his head still half in the door.\n\n`Sent Inmate Levine in, and no more distractions.`" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T08:11:32", "value": "The guards have a hard time Levine is a little bit of a fighter and give them a hard time, besides the jeering and hissing inmates the girl is very attractive but what she did is not going to make her any friends. Note she struggles but is not overly difficult just the guards needed to keep her controled well- a show of force. And she is hugging her Dolly. That seems to keep her calmed down pretty well." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T12:48:25", "value": "As Laura hears the name of Kate Levine being dropped she hisses, she knew about the nasty bitch. And she was coming here, this bit took her mind off Joe for a moment so as he stepped away and adjusted his crotch she didn't try to clock him. As he tells the guard to bring Levine in Laura's eyebrow raises, what the hell is he trying to do?" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T11:59:55", "value": "After a few long moments, one of the guards opens the door, and Kat is unmercifully shoved inside. There before the door Rawley is waiting, nightsitck still in hand. He taps the nightstick to his thigh, and smiles an almost friendly smile.\n\n`Inmate Levine, step into the middle of the room and strip.`\n\nHe lets out a low little whistle as he looks her over, a lewd grin on his face. He cocks his head to look to Laura.\n\n`And here I thought they built sex offenders ugly as sin. There's an ass I wouldn't mind getting a piece of. How about you Inmate Graham?`" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T16:09:28", "value": "Holding her Dolly she undresses her clothes are minimal a prison inmates dress, panties, socks, shoes and is a bit slow but doesn't argue. She has a great body even having a baby she has a little extra padding but it just makes her look better, then she starts crying and gets down curling up into a sitting little \"ball\". The new inmate knows what is going to happen to her and she is not fond of men...\n\n\"I want my mommy, please don't hurt me I have rights my lawyer said so I want a woman guard in here, you can't rape me I have rights.,\" of course the matrons here are just as likely to enjoy raping the slut or help as for her rights unlike most inmates no one will give a damned if they killed her she has no idea she is at the mercy of the Warden and prisoners and of course the guards. In fact having the senior female guard work her over will likely put her in her place." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T13:04:43", "value": "Laura grinned, breaking her knuckles as the girl was brought in. Stepping forward she looked over the sex offenders body, she did look great, better then Laura, but that wouldn't do it all for her. \"She's alright for a murdering bitch\", Laura says with a load of vile in her mouth, just looking at this 'woman' makes her sick to her stomach." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T17:09:30", "value": "Instinctively Inmate Levine falls to her knees and starts crying, hugging her Dolly and leans forward making herself a little ball. Her Dolly safe from the bad people she hopes.\n\n<em>How this woman didn't get off due to insanity is anyones guess she clearly is fucked up in the head.</em>" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T09:12:34", "value": "When Kat starts rambling about her rights, Sam frowns and rattles the nightsick off of a nearby shelf. While he metalic clang still resonates in the air, he steps closer.\n\n`Honey, in here the only thing you've got a right to is to shut up and follow orders. Now I said strip, that means like God made you. Now get up, get naked, and stay standing.`\n\nShe's go a body alright, fancy a body like that needing to fuck with kids.\n\n`Tell you what Inmate Graham, I'm gonna give you a little welcoming gift. I'm gonna forget all about the past five minutes, and give you five more, with our lovely little rapist friend here.`\n\nHe turns on his smile again, grabbing his crotch with his free hand.\n\n`Just try to leave her a little intact, would you?`" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T19:29:38", "value": "ooc: She did strip. Save for her Dolly. 😉\n\nShe is naked and stands up but is still crying her head down. Cuddling Dolly.\n\nAt least this inmate doesn't SEEM like she is going to be trouble." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T20:08:28", "value": "Laura grinned, \"Guess your not gonna let me use that baton?\", she grins at him again as she approaches the woman on the ground. \"Bitch, look at me\", she bites at the girl, grabbing her hair and pulling her head up as she stares into the crazy woman's eyes. Laura's own pigtails hang downwards, making her seem like a very distrubed pippi longstockings." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T21:21:00", "value": "Sje looks at the woman and is still crying and now moanng at the pain of having her hair yanked around so hard. Its hard to figure this woman is a murderess with Inmate Levine so child like and is a real nice looker with a litle extra padding gained after she had her baby. Her Dolly still in her arms al protected." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T05:00:33", "value": "Laura looked at the murderering bitch before her, \"Levine... bitch...\", she hissed at her as she leaned forward. Her voice hissing against her ear as she placed her large hands on Levine's hips, squeezing them painfully." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T18:49:05", "value": "\"Owwwwwwwww, don't hurt me don't hurt my Dolly leave me alone!,\" Inmate Levine cries out as the pain shoots into her hips and she covers up her Dolly like a mother protecting a real baby." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T18:53:19", "value": "Laura felt the bile in her stomach rise up as the woman tried to protect her doll, \"You sick bitch... you think your a mother..\", she laughed, \"your nothing but an insane fucked up woman, one that should have been shot by the cop that brought you in\", Laura stepped closer as she hissed into Levine's ear. \"I'm gonna make you my slave, your gonna worship me..\", the sharp pain in her hips only increased to further the words." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T18:58:03", "value": "\"Let me goooooooooooo, let me goooooooooooo...,\" she starts sobbing and cuddles her Dolly as she starts sinking into her own little world her safe lace in her own head." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T13:23:40", "value": "Sam just laughs when Laura mentions the nightstick, and shakes his head. While she starts to work Kat over, he moves to lean against the door, letting it hang at his side. The contrast between the two naked women, and the reaction Kat's having to her mistreatment, has drawn a cruel smile from his lips, and he re-adjusts himself again, content to just watch, for now." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T09:01:34", "value": "Laura's hand opens up on the woman's thigh before coming up and smacking her across the face, \"Listen you piece of shit, you will do as I say\", she hisses against the woman making sure the blow didn't knock her right off her feet. \"Now I want you to get on your knees you little bitch and clean my toes\", she hisses into Levine's face again." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T02:00:25", "value": "Sam grunts as he watches Kat get manhandled, the moment's got him good and hard now, uncomfortably so. To relieve a little of that discomfort he loosens his belt, letting his nightstick hang by the strap around his wrist, then he rather obviously undoes his zipper." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T03:28:47", "value": "Inmate Levine sobs on the floor cudding her Dolly and taking a kneeling position that prtects the doll and her body pretty well as she goes into her secret place in her head." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T13:43:35", "value": "\"Do it\", Laura said, pushing her foot against Levine's face as she tried to pressure the woman to give in." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T20:44:58", "value": "The bad thing inside of Inmate Levine grows and grows as red rising in her eyes- the bad thing.\n\nTo the mean and disgusting inmate she turns her face away from the foot clearly defiant as she pushes her to the edge and the bad thing coming out of her. The guard has seen this before the woman is psychotic and likely will hurt Laura if she keeps pushing th matter.\n\n<em>The Bad Thing is coming...</em>" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T05:17:52", "value": "A heartbeat after he sees that look in Kat's eyes, sees the tensing of her body, Sam is suddenly behind her, kneeling right close. He places a hand upon Kat's head and brings the nightstick around to press near to her throat.\n\n`Now, now honey, don't get all crazy on me... we wouldn't want any harm to come to that little dolly of yours, now would we?`\n\nThe pervese thing of it is that as he'd moved, he'd freed up his hands, and his pants had dropped. Rather than trip, he'd stepped clear of them, so now it's just his boxers between his growing erection and the flesh of Kat's back. Even as he's calmly addressing Kat, his eyes are on Laura's face, a little grin on his own." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T01:18:53", "value": "She starts licking Laura's feet and kissing them as she cries cuddling her Dolly when its put to her. Her will broken- for now." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T09:11:21", "value": "Laura grinned as Levine started to lick her toes, kissing them as well. \"Good... well.. what do you say about being my slave?\", she said nudging Levine's face with her toes a little. Trying to create something else from her then her crying, as the guard stood before her Laura shivered at the sight of him. He was enjoying this as much as she was, or at least that much seemed true." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T23:55:47", "value": "Sam remains right there behind Kat when she breaks down and starts to lick Laura's toes. She wasn't easily broken, no, you just had to know the right buttons to push. Sam might not be the smartest guy around, something he's all too aware of, but he is perceptive. The doll was the key. Keep her worried something will happen to her precious dolly, and she'll have little will to do that but what you want.\n\nWhen Laura asks the question, Sam decides a touch more presure is needed. He runs a hand up Kat's back, and snakes his fingers through her short black hair.\n\n`Think about Levine, she's got a better chance of holding her own than you, and all you'd have to do is be her bitch. Not a bad deal in exchange for protection, is it?`\n\nHe twists his hand to get a grip on her hair, to punctuate both his and Laura's questions." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T00:25:34", "value": "Inmate Levine starts getting wet and cum trickles down her inner thigh as she moans lightly but still crying, and they smell her sexual excitement- she's definately a freak as another thing comes up in her and she starts masturbating with the Dolly its not Levine anymore or is it.\n\n<em>Freak...</em>\n\nThen she reaches and starts licking up the other womans leg and kissing it as her skin flushes. She starts growling and acting more like a cat as she claws the womans thighs a hit of pain like a cat clawing at her owner before getting comfortable.\n\nooc: I decide she has multiple personalities Inmate Levine, The Sexy Thing and The Bad Thing. lol" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T09:26:04", "value": "As Laura smells Levine's excitement the woman feels a shiver over her spine and then a shot of pain as Levine's hands go into her legs, \"Bitch...\", she hisses out at the woman licking and kissing her leg. \"... fine.. continue\", she ordered her, stepping her legs apart her eyes gazed at Sam. Grinning, showing him what he wasn't gonna get." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T21:14:40", "value": "Sam grunts as the freak in Kat comes out to play. He'd just decided it was time, and fished out his cock, when Levine had begin to feverishly lick and kiss Laura's legs. He keeps the one hand in Kat's hair, but when he works down his boxers enough to slide his cock between Kat's legs, he's blocked by her dolly. Grunting, he pulls back to provent the head of his cock bumping into the thing, and he looks up again, seeing Laura's grin.\n\nThe grin he returns her says it all. If he really wants it, he'll get it alright. But for now he's got Kat, or rather -they- have Kat to play with. He darts his free hand between Kat's leg's a moment, slicking up his fingers. Pulling back before he can get in the way of her masturbating with the doll, he glides his hand up, and rims her asshole with the fingers." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T21:44:08", "value": "Inmate Levine thrust up to meet the male guards touch and sets the doll aside tossing it ,its not Inmate Levine right now but the Sexy Thing, and grabs the woman's legs as she smells her sex and suckles the aroused clitty her long tongue stroking the nub.\n\n\"Lay down this would be easier I can pleasure you properly.,\" said is a different voice very sensual and Earthy as its clear she want the female prisoner on her back and legs spread to properly do it to her. Then she slips into the classical doggy position offering the male guard other access. She is getting very wet." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T18:50:27", "value": "Laura smirked as she grabs her legs, suckling her arroused clit. Laura's eyes closing as she shudders, been a long while since that ever happened. Nodding to her Laura went on her back, \"Eat me out you nasty bitch\", she smirked at Levine before moving her gaze upwards to the male guard. Smirking at him, she knew he could smell her wet cunt, wet for Levine buried with her face between her legs." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T10:30:32", "value": "Letting a smile creep onto his usually scowling visage, Sam regards the sight before him, throbbingly hard. The flip in personality's been noted, but he's not about to complain. With a hand still in Kat's hair, he gives her ass a smack, and dips his hips, gliding his cock between her legs.\n\n`Now you decide to go all violent on me girl, let me know. Wouldn't want any of us getting hurt right now.`\n\nHe pulls back, and with one quick thrust, he buries himself into Kat's pussy." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T01:23:52", "value": "Inmate Levine continues eating and licking out Laura spitting on her clitty before working on it, but groans and stops for a moment when the man thrusts into her sex and she positions herself to give him easy access to her pussy with his cock. She is loose enough to give him a nice fit and her pussy enfolds his cock lovingly, she's wet and the cum tricklse down her sex and his balls." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T09:41:23", "value": "The bitch isn't just giving him access, Sam can feel, her body's begging him to use her thoroughly. And he more than plans to. With the first thrust leaving him buried and bearing witness to some eager oral attention, he grunts and leans into Levine's body. He draws his hips back, only to jack his cock forward again, starting off a series of deep, quick thrusts." } ]

[ { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T08:29:16", "value": "Combination monitoring facility and guardpost, Operations sits at the top of a controlled stairwell leading down into the commons. Through the use of a comprehensive closed circuit camera system the guards can monitor the goings on throughout the prison. There are two sets of riot gear in the room at all times, and a small locker accessible only by the Chief Guard with two shotguns inside." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T05:25:15", "value": "The lights in Operations were off, the sole occupant at the moment relying on the ambient glow of a dozen monitors and the light seeping through the mirrored glass observation window that overlooks the Commons to see. Johnny's used to the dark, though, prefers it over the light. Everything's more subtle then, less harsh. He's too distracted to really care about it anyway, what with the juicy footage he's getting.\n\nA rape near the gym, the subsequent fight, a brewing threesome in administration, a shirt bound fuck, and now a little hand action in the Infirmary. Oh he was going to have some fun with this. Already he's got a few backups going on, offsite uploads, out of the country altogether. The Governer will definitly be happy with today's finds." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T21:55:20", "value": "Sandy dropped her bag down on the floor outside Ops.\nLeaning down she picked up her night stick.\nOpening the door quietly, she stuck her hand round and switched the lights on before she swung the door wide.\n\n\"Johnny.....I'm ho-ome.......\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T23:55:23", "value": "Johnny's been called many things in the past, but a fool's not one of them. By the time that Sandy comes knocking, the screens are all going about their various routine cycles, rather than sticking with any one locale. Of course he's still recording in admin and the infirmary, the two most promising scenes at the moment.\n\nWhen she comes calling, he's got his feet up on the desk, arms crossed behind his blue haired head. He mutters when the lights come on, thankful for the fact he had his eyes shut.\n\n`Wha, what is it? I miss a riot?`\n\nFor a guy who just watched her get fucked good and hard by one of the inmates - something that if reported would put her in a world of hurt regardless of who her friends are, not to mention something thoroughly arrousing - he's not showing any signs. He's just Johnny." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T00:13:08", "value": "Sandy wastes no time, she had been waiting for a chance to do this sneeky little bastard for months and now she had very good reason, well, two infact.\nShe brought her night stick up and swung it down flat across his shin, hard and fast, it was so nice of him to have it presented there for her like that.\nTwisting her body, she rammed it under his chin and held the end hard against his throat." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T00:33:20", "value": "Given the fact he had his eyes closed, Johnny doesn't even move to defend himself, which of course means he gets the full on brunt of the shin cracking strike. He lets out a howl, and starts to rise from the chair reflexivly, only to get a nightstick jutted into his jaw. Falling back, he curses in choked off Mandarin.\n\n`Gan ni niang, Sandy what the fuck? You know I had your back in there. Who do you think sent in backup?`\n\nKeep her focused on the fight, as angry as she is he wants her thinking he was watching that alone." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T00:45:40", "value": "\"You had nothing but your perverted little mind intent on watching a woman have the shit kicked out of her, or the guards would have been there before it was all over, not after you little slime ridden bastard.\"\nShe pushed the end of her stick further into his neck, speeking through clenched teeth.\n\"And I want the tape of the gym as well you sly little bastard, you know the cameras are suposed to be turned off when I'm working in there alone.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T00:54:13", "value": "Now Johnny might not be the biggest dog in the yard, in fact he pretty much isn't, as far as hacks go, but that doesn't mean he's got no backbone. No, Johnny's got a spine of steel, especially when he's got something someone wants. Restraining the urge to curse again, he calmly reaches up and takes a grip on the nightstick, pushing it just far enough back so he can speak.\n\n`You expect me to see everything that goes on here? We've got over a hundred cameras Sandy, you know that. I called in backup as soon as I saw what was going on.`\n\nSmooth, always. Contrary to the perception people have about techies, Johnny is far from socially awkward.\n\n`As for your... work... some did get recorded, but I deleted every frame. Check for yourself if you want.`\n\nHe gestures to the leftmost bank of controls, the ones that aren't operating live recordings. The logs will back him up, since he actually did delete the footage. Of course there's that matter of off-site backup, but he's fairly certain no one save the Governer knows about it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T01:10:26", "value": "\"I know what the fuck you're up to Johnny\"\nHaving the advantage of him pushing her away, she pulls the night stick out of his grasp, whacking him across the shin again, grabbing his hair and yanking his head back as she did.\n\"It's my business to know. Now you either play the game, or you end up in the hospital wing with those little sweeties that almost got me.\"\nShe pulls he head hard back snarling into his face.\n\"So.....what's it to be?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T01:15:22", "value": "`Cao ni zu zong shi ba dai...`\n\nThe words are muted, betraying some kind of anger in him he doesn't often show, but he's quick to recover, even if his shin hurts like a bastard.\n\n`Play the game? Sandy when do I ever stop? Think about, you hospitalize me, and I'm out of commission for a few weeks... if I had actually recorded the gym thing, and that fell into the wrong hands. Well I'd imagine you'll be smarting for more than a few weeks, however friendly you are with the Warden.`\n\nDespite the awkward pose she's got him in, he looks her in the eye, and manages a smile.\n\n`But if you were to drop the attitude, play a little nicer, maybe I can make good and sure that everything was deleted.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T01:28:41", "value": "Sandy pulled a disc out of her pocket and placed it into his hands.\n\"I want that downloaded onto that little site that you and the govener have, it's a bug that a friend of mine has written for me.\"\nShe let go of his hair, pushing him forward.\n\"Do it now.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T21:14:00", "value": "Johnny rolls back in his seat, and looks at the disc a moment, then back up to Sandy. He shakes his head a moment, smiling, despite what a lot of people might be intimidated by.\n\n`You don't get it, do you Sandy? I'm not your enemy here, but you're playing it like I am.`\n\nHe flips the disc about casually in his hand, a practiced, unconscious motion, and he cants his head to the side.\n\n`But if I want to be your enemy, then trust me, a little physical violence does nothing but help me out.`\n\nHe points with the disc up to a small dome hanging outside of the window, a closed circuit camera, meant to be covering one area of the commons.\n\n`The camera out there's live, and it's taping us right now. It taped the little dance number we just had too. I could just let the next guy on shift get ahold of it, and file a report, then back it up by saying I didn't report it myself because you cowed me into not saying anything. But I won't. I'll delete the footage, completely, no backup of any kind. What I won't do is compromise any backup that already exists. That is, not on threat of physical violence at least.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T21:59:59", "value": "Sandy snorts.\n\"How about under threat of making every living moment of your life a living hell? How about moving your lazy carcuss out of this cushy number and putting you into look after the black gang that are threatening to blow the lid off the place? How about I just give Tony the key to this room and tell him what a naughty boy you've been?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T10:31:02", "value": "Johnny grins, of all things he grins.\n\n`Sandy, seriouly. I'd stop if I were you. You're not only threatening me on camera, but threatening to give an inmate access to a secured room, one with a weapons lockup no less. That one, that's a freebie delete. I like you, despite what you might think. So I'll make sure no one ever hears what you just said. But you want anything else from me, you're going to have to offer something in return.`\n\nHe brazenly eyes her up and down.\n\n`I'm the Govener's man, you've pretty much said so yourself. Whatever hot water you can get me in, he can bail me out of. So you'll have to offer something he can't.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T15:29:31", "value": "She decided to play his game for the moment.\nIt was true, she shouldn't have said, she should have just done, so acting as though he had beaten her, she asked, knowing full well what he was after.\nLeaving go of him, she turned and sat on the control top, leaning back so she could thrust out her hips and chest.\n\"What you got in mind then?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T09:41:06", "value": "Johnny grins, taking in the sight of Sandy posed upon the console. She's wising up, he can see. Of course she's more than likely thinking she can play him for a fool. Let her think it, though. Let her asume it for now.\n\n`Well Sandy, I think you're on the right track... if a bit overdressed at the moment.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T19:37:00", "value": "Sandy chuckled, beginning to undo her shirt.\n\"This had better be good, I like to get some enjoyment out of my partners.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T08:30:03", "value": "Even with his promotion to Warden of Blackrose, Tennison retains a utalitarian sense of style for his office space. The previous warden's furnishings are all still here, but there are few personal touches. A few commendations framed upon the wall, a picture of him and the Governer, and a raft of medals are the only signs a human being uses the office. There is a small reception area out front, manned by an eldery woman, the same who has manned that desk since the prison first opened its doors." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T15:11:47", "value": "Tennison mutters as he sifts through mountain of paperwork on his desk. Three years he'd been the Warden at Blackrose. He'd been working with the Governer even longer. You'd think he would learn to expect nonsense like a press tour from the man, but it ws just too ludicrous to imagine. Yet Governer Davis had proposed just that. No, not proposed, announced. And of course Tennison, as Warden, had been left to sort out all the details. Hence the files on his desk. Ordinarily he was an ordered person, with everything sorted an in place, but he'd recently lost his secretary, and he'd found himself pulling double duty keeping the filing in order. Personnel requests were mixed in with inspection reports; budget analysis with infirmary supply requests; and now the whole mess was topped off with background checks on reporters invited to the event. One might ask why he doesn't use a computer, but not if they knew him. He had no luck with them at all. He was too hands on a person to be able to have the patience to get one working, and preferred the feel of paper. Hence the current state of his desk.\n\nOf course, with his secretary gone, the small reception area in front of his office is also empty. He'd left a sign, though, saying anyone with important business should just knock. Can't go telling people to buzz off, after all, much as he'd like to right now." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T16:43:04", "value": "Lena's knock was hard on the door, normally his secretary would be there but she seemed to be gone. Lena had been the lawyer inside of the prison for a year now and had helped some people escape, though without the wardens knowledge. She hoped that by being given the lead of the press tour or at least helping it she could get to expose the warden. Straightening her skirt she stepped in, her body was as atheletic as it had been the first time in the prison. \"Warden, my name is Lena Caldori, I'm your lawyer here at Blackrose.. I have heard talk of our press meeting now I wish to know, perhaps you could require my services, I am an excellent spokeswoman and a hostess\", she smiled at him, a beautiful smile, her hair was tied back into a small ponytail." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T16:56:33", "value": "Tennison doesn't look up right away, he'd been just about to locate a medlesome file when she knocked. Frowning, he gives up, and pushes asie the paper. When he looks up, the frown is melted off, though. It's not exactly a smile, but as close as he can muster. He's not one to be overly political, after all.\n\n`Ms. Caldori, I'm aware of your employ with the prison. I do keep informed as to who works for me, after all.`\n\nHe shakes his head a touch, at the thought of the tour.\n\n`While I've no doubt you'd be a good spokesperson for the prison, but our esteemed Governer has decided to lead the tour himself.`" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T16:58:54", "value": "\"Perhaps I could assist him, after all the governor might not be so intrested in the welfare of some of our inmates as I am\", she gave another smile, \"And rest assured, I ment no disrespect, you are a fine man and a smart one\", she would have rather said he was a donkey ridden shitpile whom's head she would like to take off his body. She hated the man with every fiber of her body." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T17:14:29", "value": "Tennison shakes his head a touch, and he shifts in his chair.\n\n`Ms. Caldori, I'm sorry if I offend, but let's drop the charade. I know you've no love for me, and that you don't much like the way this prison's run. But if you wan't to work with the Governer on this, I might be pursuaded to put in a word. Problem is, I've got so much paperwork to deal with here, it might take a while to get to your request.`\n\nHe knew she hated him, he's no fool and he can read through people. It's how he's got this far. The hate's not really justified, in his mind. The Governer, he can see her hatred for him, the man was disagreeble to say the least. But Tennison, he's just doing his job the best he can." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T17:20:11", "value": "Lena knew Tennison was smart, and she knew that he would probably see through her little charade, \"Then I'll help you\", she said without a second to spare. If she managed to help him, she might get some information through dealing with the paperwork still there. Tennison is hated by her though, the reason being he's helping keep this place running and the Governor to see the very least she would laugh if he would get run over by a bus, she waited for Tennison's response on her 'offer'." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T17:32:21", "value": "Tennison's smile isn't entirely cruel. Sure, he's a mean bastard at times, but he's not always such a hardass, and he knows a woman who's dedicated when he sees one.\n\n`So you're gonna play secretary, then, help me with my filing? Guess you wouldn't mind signing a non-disclosure agreement then. Not that I don't trust you, but these are confidential files, and we can't have anyone using anything in them outside of the prison.`\n\nHell if she didn't hate him so much, there's probably some good they could do together. But that's not so likely to happen, 'far as he can tell." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T08:17:35", "value": "\"I wouldn't mind Tennison, as long as you get me what I want alright?\", this was the choosing of two evils, either she would use the files to help the prisoners, or she could make Tennison's life better and her own as well by siding with the Governor, at least for now. She placed her briefcase besides the chair that stood in the room and waited for her non-disclosure contract, after all she doubted he would let her read any of the case files before it was signed." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T08:35:53", "value": "He shakes his head a touch at the statement, knowing she's conceeding. Here he thought she had a little fire in her and she just goes and gives in.\n\n`You know, I think we might be able to get along, if you didn't hate my boss so much.`\n\nHe opens up a drawer to one side of the desk, a well organized file drawer, and leafs through until he finds the appropriate contract. He reads it over to make sure it covers all the bases, and extracts a pen from his pocket, filling in a few details purposely left blank on the original. After a moment he clears a space on the desk, and places the contract before her. He'd been half tempted to write sexual services into the contract, in jest, but he didn't need the harassment suit.\n\n`There you are.`" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T08:40:28", "value": "Lena does have some fire but this is the need to choose between two lesser evils, as he places the contract before her she looks it over. Stroking her fingers over the page as she snaps open her own pen and places her signature beneath it. Seemed everything was in order, \"Mr. Tennison, I hate the people who keep this place operating, and you are one of those people\", she was a known women right's activist and she had always fought the system that was in place at Black Rose. \"But shall we get started on your filing, I suppose there is a lot of work to be done and you wouldn't want to spend your time trying to pull me over to your side\", she said with a small grin." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T08:44:25", "value": "And so she can smile, it's enough to bring a touch of one to his own lips.\n\n`I don't like this place much more than you do, but as long as it exists it needs someone to try and keep things in order.`\n\nShe might not expect it of him, but he is perhaps the least corrupt person on the entire staff of the prison. True enough, he used to indulge in sleeping with pliant female prisoners for favors, but he hasn't done that in years, and especially since taking his current office. He's cracked down hard since becoming Warden on guard abuse, contraty to his own ogreish reputation. But she'll not heed those facts. Too blinded by hate, she seems to him.\n\n`Let's get to filing then. I do appreciate the help, honestly.`" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T08:50:33", "value": "Lena does find something intresting about the warden now, perhaps he could be talked into doing something better for her. \"Hmm, lets not just yet. You said needed to keep things in order, well I could only think of a few ways to do it. Perhaps making the Prison better stocked with guards and having them punished by the prisoners should they engage in any sexual activities with them, that way the guard population would have to think twice about doing something to any prisoners in the system\", she folded her legs together and as her skirt crept up Tennison got a quick glance of her stockings before she pushed the skirt down a bit, hiding it from view again for him." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:06:34", "value": "Now Tennison might not be asking for a sexual harrasment suit, but that doesn't mean he's not going to look at what she's got to offer every now and then. And that view she'd just let slip, well it's more than agreeable.\n\n`I know we need more guards, but the budget's thin as it is. It's half the reason I let this bloody tour go in the first place. But punished by prisoners? Pardon the expression, but what kind of liberal crap is that? They're in prison for a reason, after all. You want to put guards in the hands of murders and rapists?`" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:11:16", "value": "\"What do you suggest we do then, let your guards have there own private little parties with the inmates. For christ sake, I saw one of the new girls getting assraped by five guards as she came through processing. That isn't ok, in any prison. If you can't put a stop to it Warden, I will have to do it myself won't I?\", she rose from her chair now. She had gotten riled up as her hands pushed down on his desk, her shirt opened up enough to see her black lace bra. \"Your entire prison is funded on the explotation of women and men, how can you sit there and say that its alright. I can't understand you people, you enjoy having the power to control one's fate is that it?\", her entire body was flushed and she looked angry but looking that angry also made her really, really sexy." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:16:22", "value": "He would rise to his feet, but frankly, with that glimpse of bra, and the fire she's displaying right now, it'd only give her a more visual reason to be angry with him. Instead, he takes a calm breath, and looks her square in the eyes.\n\n`I can't be everywhere at once Ms. Caldori. Had I seen this... assrape, I would have fired the lot of them. There is a reason we are short on guards right now, after all. I have a very low tolerance for exploitation here...`\n\nAt least exploitation under his guard. The greater level he was bound to allow because the Governer controlled things. He could fight the good fight, but that would get him fired, and he could do no good here from the street." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:19:36", "value": "\"I could collect evidence for you then, we could end this together. You have the power here in this prison, more then me at least. Help me on this, do something good for this prison. For the inmates\", she spoke with still an angry tone of voice, but the way he was talking now. That seemed to make her enjoy the way she approached this, if she could co-operate with him to bring this prison down she would have a lot better chance of succeeding on her own." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:22:28", "value": "`And if I do that, then what's going to happen to me? I'll lose my job, likely with a black mark that'll blot out any chance of getting another outside of guarding a storage container lot.`\n\nHe's still calm of voice, as he rarely is anything but, but there is some conviction to the words.\n\n`You stand to gain quite a bit more than I do by taking on the system, don't you?`" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:27:11", "value": "\"I agree, I do stand to gain more, but if we co-operate expose the filth that this prison is. You could become famous, you would be seen as a champion of justice. One that did something right in this place that was so utterly wrong, together we could work this to our benefit\", she still had some hope that she could persuade him to do the right thing, she just hoped he would listen. The risks for both parties where equally great and she did not have any ideas that it would be easy, taking the governor down." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:40:43", "value": "`I could be called that, a champion of justice. But I could just as easily end up killed in some kind of accident. There are many ways to be killed in a prison, after all.`\n\nHe shifts, a display that could be seen as one of discomfort, a rarity of expression for him.\n\n`I would like nothing more than to see the Governer get what's coming to him, but I stand to lose a good deal for the cause of justice.`" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:45:16", "value": "\"What would you consider, fair trade then?\", Lena asked as she saw his uneasyness as he shifted in his chair. She continued standing upright, her bra still in his view as he continued to be seated in his chair. She looked mighty sexy still, her body all flushed and red. Just like she had sex, even her garter belts where showing a little again." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:47:21", "value": "`That depends on what it is you have to offer, Ms. Caldori.`\n\nHe wasn't going to say it, even if it seemed she was advertisitng it. Her every motion screams sex, and it has him thinking back to how long it's been, but it could all be a trap, so he won't say it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:08:29", "value": "\"What do you want... Warden?\", she said, leaning away from the desk and moving towards him, pulling his chair so that he looked at her. Her entire body was flushed and her eyes where close to telling him he had a right to ask, he actually did. After all she would go as far as to sell her body to get something done, she had done it before. Sleeping her way to the top." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:18:51", "value": "`I want you, naked and bent over my desk. I want you today, and throughout the process.`\n\nIf it pissed her off now, to hear him be so blunt, well then she'd been nothing but a tease all along." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:22:26", "value": "Lena leaned down as she kissed him deeply on his lips before stepping back, \"As long as you help me\", she said. Grabbing her shirt and unbottoning it, throwing it down on the chair. Her full breasts and atheltic body shining in the light of the Warden's chambers, her skirt was the second thing to go revealing her muscled legs and her beautiful round butt. She still had her stockings and bra on, those fell soon as well and in a few minutes she was naked. Her beautiful body infront of him, a small patch of hair between her legs as she leaned back against the desk, waiting for what he wanted to do." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:44:22", "value": "The kiss in unexpected, but not at all unwelcome. There was an attraction there beyond sex, after all. At least on his part. To him, this would have happened eventually anway. But it doesn't stop him at all from enjoying the view as she strips before him. With each piece of exposed flesh his smile grown more natural, and when she turns to lean over the desk he stands, undoing his slacks. He drops them to the floor, out of view of her, and soon enough he drops his boxers as well, exposing his thick heavy cock to the open air of the office. He takes in the view a moment more and then steps up behind her, reaching a hand to stroke between her legs." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:48:37", "value": "As Lena feels the Warden's hand between her legs she gives a short moan as he feels her cunt already a bit warm, a small trickle of juice flowing over his fingers as she stares back at him. \"Eat me out first please..\", she needed to get eaten out, she loved it and it was gonna prepare her for that big dick that hung between his legs as well. It was gonna be a real mission getting that meat inside of her." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T07:26:44", "value": "`You must have been reading my mind...`\n\nWhen presented with such a beatiful sight, to do any less than pay worship to her body would be crass. He continues to stroke her cunt a few moments before kneeling down behind her. He withdraws his hand from between her legs, running both of them lightly across the globes of her ass. He leans in, taking in the ready scent of her a moment, before he draws his tounge along her in a long, testing stroke. The sweetness of her juices drives him on, and for the moment he settles into a series of alternating strokes of his tounge, hands still massaging her ass." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T12:44:52", "value": "Lena's body shivers as his hands touch her ass, kneading the beautiful rounded flesh as he draws his tounge along her cunt. Moaning as he does so she loves the feel of his tounge driving on through the channel, drawing out more wetness to flow over his tounge. \"That feels so damn good..\", she groans out, it has been perhaps four years without a man a real man that is and truth be Tennison's love for female's cum was getting to her." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T11:50:17", "value": "When he's had a good taste of her, and she groans those words, he smiles, though doesn't slow. Instead, he leans his head in further, and he reaches around to tease with his fingers, to expose her clit to his tounge's ministrations. He could get used to this, and if she follows her end of the deal he'll never want for it. The thought alone has him throbbingly hard.\n\nBusy as he is, he doesn't notice the blinking light on his phone which indicates a call from Reception." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T13:02:07", "value": "\"Oh god...\", she moans out as she feels his tounge started to tease her clit, making her thighs quiver in his grasp. \"Hmmm... I want that dick in me.. shove it in...\", she moans again, her body bucking as she feels his tounge drive her body insane. She loves getting her pussy eaten out, and just how much well the Warden might soon find out if he continues." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T09:11:19", "value": "To hear her want it so bad, to hear those moans, it's got him quite ready to go, but for the moment he's focused on her. She wants his cock, yes, but for the moment she'll have to settle for his tounge, and for the two fingers he slides into her while his tounge is still working her clit. With his free hand he reaches down, taking his cock in hand and slowly stroking it, keeping it nice and ready for her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T09:15:37", "value": "Lena groans as she feels his tounge continue to play with her, the soft wet tounge stroking at her clit, making her hips arch for him as his fingers start to pump in and out of her. Her thighs quivering as she grips the desk a little tighter, feeling the knot in her stomach begin to come undone untill finally her world explodes. A white flash before her eyes as the Warden feels the soft female juices leak across his face, Lena's moan startling and high pitched." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T09:21:42", "value": "Tennison continues to work her over with his tounge as she peaks, this time lapping up as much as he can, tounge darting and dragging in alternate strokes. His fingers never stop moving the whole time. When he's got her good and cleaned up, he decides she's primed just right. He stands behind her, one hand on her hip, and he runs his cock between her lips, then in one solid stroke he enters her, leaning into it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T09:28:48", "value": "Lena shivers as he continues to clean her up after she had peaked, her hips often arching as he does it. When he decides she's done, she gasps. Taking in a few gulps of air, just before the large member presses against her lips. Then enters her, the swift solid stroke into her center leaves her gyrating her hips. \"Ungh... good... nice and big..\", she groans out, slowly slipping her hand between her legs as she begins to finger her clit while he's fucking her." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T14:56:24", "value": "Tennison lets out a jagged, low breath as he sinks good and deep into her. He holds there for a long moment, needing to get a feel for her. When she starts to rub her clit, he reaches the hand he'd been fingered with forward, offering the fingers to her lips. He's not holding still for long, though, soon enough he begins a slow, deep thrusting of his hips, taking his time with her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:04:31", "value": "Lena's lips eagerly embrace those fingers, licking at them as she feels her own juice still clinging to it as Tennison begins to drive in slow and deep. The large member filling her deeply as he thrusts back and forth, \"Good..\", she moans for a moment before beginning to swirl her tounge around Tennison's fingers whilst her own frig at her clit." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:16:43", "value": "He isn't entirely silent, as he continues the methodical pistoning into her. Her lust is obvious, and from it he draws a greater desire still. The hand that's free of her sucking on its fingers snakes under her, running along the arm she's using to rub herself, and then up to cup one of her breasts, and squeeze. He's losing he will to keep things slow, as time passes." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:20:13", "value": "Lena groans underneath his thrust as he bucks against her buttcheeks, feeling one hand slip underneath her and squeeze her breasts makes her tunnel squeeze him a little. \"Faster.. please..\", she nearly begs him, the feeling of his large dick this slowly is making her body churn out girlcream at a startling rate." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:54:24", "value": "It's with that insistence that she breaks down his resolve to keep things nice and slow. He slips the hand from her mouth, drawing it down to her shoulder, and using that grip he buries himself into her with a hard thrust, and then he starts into a quicker, slightly more shallow place, the one hand still squeezing her breast, thumb rolling over her nipple." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:57:42", "value": "Lena groans as she feels him lose his controlled feeling, his grip tightens on her shoulders as his hips begin to work on her. The dick thrusting into her a bit harder and faster now, \"Good... that's nice..\", she groans out. Loving the feel of his hand still playing with her nipple, making her cunt often tighten around him." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:04:30", "value": "Leaning over her, he lets out a low groan and deepens his thrusts. The feel of her tightening upon him as he drives himself into her has him completely entralled in the moment, his senses overwhelmed. He does keep the presence of mind to think of her needs as well, though, trailing his free hand down to cover hers as she strokes her clit, to take over should she desire." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:07:27", "value": "Lena's hand slips away the second she feels Tennison's fingers encroach hers, grabbing the desk a bit better now she starts to move her hips backwards, feeling his member slamm deep into her warm crotch. \"Good... do it like that... come on...\", she groans out as he rides her nice wet lawyer cunt." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:15:42", "value": "It's the way she says them, as much as the words themselves, that drive him wild. When she starts to buck against him, he lets out a held breath. He slides one of his hands up now to the small of her back, pressing so she arches her back just the right way so he can slam deeper still into her. She's nice and wet alright, but he's bound to get her off at least once more." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:18:55", "value": "And that Tennison does as she feels his dick rub some very good spots in her she starts to tighten up, gasping as she feels her thighs quiver and her ass jiggle against his large body. Then it happens, she cums, her cunt strangling Tennison's dick inside of her. Making him feel like she's milking him for that good cream." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:29:28", "value": "When she starts to shudder around him, Tennison knows he can't hold on much longer. He doesn't relent, though, he thrusts harder still, burying himself to the hilt in her with each pistoning of his hips. Soon enough, though, he won't be able to hold out any more. He leans in, voice hoarse, deep.\n\n`Where?`" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:31:15", "value": "As Tennison's hips rise the pace even more and he hoarsly whispers into her ear Lena moans, \"Inside..\", she always loves feeling men squirt inside of her. And since she's using the pill she isn't all that worried." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:37:47", "value": "The last piece he'd had, and the few before that, were prisoners, so he'd known they were on birth control. With her, though, he didn' wan to make any assumptions. When she gives him the go ahead, he runs a hand back down along her stomach, and he grunts, leaning over her as he explodes deep within her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:42:52", "value": "Soon Lena feels his hips begin to slow down, and stop alltogether as he groans into her ear. Feeling his hot semen shoot inside of her, \"oh... good...\", she moans softly. Feeling Tennison's dick so deep inside made her realise how good fucking was, and feeling his cum inside of her made her understand how much he loved fucking her warm cunt. This little deal was gonna have some nice benifts." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T18:51:16", "value": "`So very good...`\n\nHis voice is still husky, and he reaches around to replace her hand in stroking her clit, still buried within her. He takes a few moments before slowly pulling out, and withdrawing his hand. Momentarily drained of evergy, he sits down. Despite the explosive orgasm, he is still near completely hard." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T20:09:50", "value": "Lena groans as he pulls out finally, feeling a small bit of his cum run out of her she picks it up with her finger and laps it up before sinking onto her knees before Tennison's lap. \"Still hard..\", she says with a lusty look in her eyes as she grabs his big dick, leaning it to her before her tounge starts to swirl across the tip of his head. Trying to coax perhaps another short burst of his cum." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T13:04:06", "value": "Tennison watches the wanton display of lapping up the cum with hooded eyes, and a smile upon his usually somber features. When Lena goes to her knees before him, he reaches out and cups one of her breasts. Even as she takes his cock in hand, he runs a calloused thumb over her nipple. When she swirls her tounge about him, he groans softly, and she is indeed rewarded after a few moments with a small spurt of cum." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T09:03:06", "value": "Lena moans softly as he squirts another small spurt of cum into her mouth, softly swallowing it before she rises up. \"Hmm... I think our agreement is going to work quite well\", Lena said with a grin. \"Your still hard... almost makes me wonder...\", she leans into his neck, \"... if you want more\", before she seals her lips on his neck kissing him there." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T02:02:42", "value": "He'd been thinking that this agreement was looking better all the time, and she'd put that thought into words. Tennison's not a big talker, though, not in moments like this. While she kisses his neck, he places his hands on her hips, and lifts her into his lap, letting the length of his cock brush against her as he does." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T13:46:23", "value": "Lena reaches downwards, her hand grabbing his throbbing hard member as she slides it into herself. Moaning as she starts to move in wavelike motions, her mouth first kissing his chest before going back to his neck. Her arms clasped around him, holding onto his body." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T05:23:24", "value": "Harmond's hands slide around Lena as she grabs ahold of him, and he tilts his head back a little, eyes hooded, allowing her easier access to his neck. It's a rare sign of trust, really, to expose himself such, but given the moment, they're beyond any type of immediate suspicion. As she starts to move upon him, his hands trail down her back to cup her buttocks, not guiding her motions, merely holding there." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T09:13:17", "value": "Lena's mouth moans softly againsts Harmond's neck, soft blowing trails of air as she moves him in and out. The soft movements so more like silk on skin then the roughness Harmond had exhibited before, \"Hmm... I do like this...\", she said before she gave a quick tense motion as he touched her buttocks. Cupping them in his hands as she started to kiss his neck somewhat more strongly." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T00:00:30", "value": "Tennison's just that kind of guy, which suprises many people. He's mean, that's true enough, but he's got a capacity for something akin to gentleness. It's a side he's showing now, if only because letting her control this moment is giving him a chance to recover a little, not to mention the feel of her rising and dropping upon him is near divine.\n\nThat's sex, for Tennison, though. It's two things, more than anything. It's one hell of a cardio workout, and it's the closest to God he'll likely ever get. The carnal expression is his spiritual side, as evidence by the worship the motions of his hands pay upon Lena's soft, supple skin." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T01:29:57", "value": "<em>Knocking on the door...</em>\n\n\"Hello warden I was told to come up I was waiting its Dr. Abrahamson I was sent from the main office if your busy I can come back, are you in?,\" she waits for an answer holding her briefcase." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T09:41:45", "value": "The knock comes with Harmond buried to the deep inside of Lena, lips brushing against her shoulder. He scowls, inwardly, and curses his lack of secretary with whispered words. Drawing a hand up lightly along Lena's back, he whispers in her ear.\n\n`Business interupts pleasure...`\n\nRaising his voice, he calls to the door.\n\n`One moment, please, I'm in a conference call.`" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T17:30:41", "value": "\"Of course I can wait.,\" she says and looks over the commons." } ]

[ { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T08:34:00", "value": "As far as prison infirmaries go, Blackrose's is state of the art. The facility boasts several long term care beds, and even a surgery room for when there is no option to bring the prisoner to a hospital facility. All female prisoners are issued birth control here, and all prisoners go through STD screening on a regular basis. A perscription drug trade finds its origins in the infirmary." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T12:47:11", "value": "When Nicky and David are brought into the infiirmary by the three guards who'd showed up after the Commons' fray, they are transferred into the hands of several prisoner attendants, and transferred to beds. At the moment, the only other guy in Infirmary care is knocked out, so they're left to themselves, aside from the ocassional attendant, to wait for the doctor's arrival." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T08:56:32", "value": "Nicky slowly wakes up in the infirmary, a long argeous groan from her mouth as she blinks at the light that shines right into her eyes. Staring around she notices David and another inmate who she registers as one that went into a fight couple of days back and ended up here." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T15:28:42", "value": "Sigh's and looks at his knee. It was still swollen. He looked over to nicky and chuckled. \"Well that figures....\" Swinging up from his laying position the prisnor felt his knee get wrapped in pain..meh. \"Surprised you'd help your rapist. Being forced turn you on or something...\" A broad grin crossed his lips as he looks her in the eye....." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T15:43:40", "value": "Nicky said something under her breath as he looked at her with that broad grin, then spoke true. \"Better a man... then a woman... and you can protect me perhaps...\", Nicky's eyes never glanced away from his as she stared back." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T03:24:49", "value": "He smiles and wonders just who she might need protecting from. \"Not that I can understand your reasoning I'm not at all complaining about it. Anyway get over here and finish me off. That damn guard got in my way before I could cum.\" She could see he was serious as he lowered his pants and his still hard member bobbed." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T13:44:50", "value": "\"What... are you\", she didn't even finish the sentence as he pulled out his hardened member, \"not here.. plus your in no way to fuck me...\", Nicky said with a tentive smile. The hard pounding sex that she endured he couldn't do right now, not with his knee all busted up." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T09:06:25", "value": "He chuckled darkly. \"Supposedly you think I can protect you. Why would I do such without any benefits? Now get over here and suck me off.\" His hard eye's suggested he would take it out on her when his knee healed if she didn't do as he suggested....although after the moaning she had started the last time he raped her he had to wonder if that might be a incentive not a thing to scare her...." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T08:01:51", "value": "\"You'll get your benefits when your all healed up... I don't think you could take my blowjobs with your knee all busted up after all I like getting throatfucked..\", she said with a mean smile, she would want him to protect her. But seeing him laying there with his dick all hardened and throbbing it did create a pleasurable heat between her legs." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T10:22:42", "value": "He sighed and laid back on the stupid ifrimary bed his member standing tall and proud. \"Fine. Ill fuck your mouth when My knee heals. Ill enjoy it too....\" He closed his eyes and awaited the damn nurse. Hell if he knew where a ice pack was hed simply go back to his cell...." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T15:15:59", "value": "As David closed his eyes he suddenly heard the sound of feet on the bare floor and then a hand on his member, \"Hmm.. this what you wanted from me?\", she asked slowly pumping his shaft but making sure to stay the fuck away from him if he tried to grab her." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T03:43:54", "value": "He chuckled. \"No i perfer you to take my in your mouth. And unless you want trouble when i heal Id suggest you do what I Perfer....\" Even injuried that prisnor had a dangerous tone of voice. He was certainly dangerous still." } ]

[ { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T08:36:15", "value": "A clean, ultra-modern looking facility with Blackrose Correctional Institute emblazoned on the marble back wall. The reception area has been furnished to feel welcoming to the general public, and it serves as a buffer between the outside world and the prison itself." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T20:17:07", "value": "\"Tell the Warden Tamar Abrahamson is here he was informed of my arrival today I'm the new prison Rehabilitation Specialist and Psychologist sent from the Department of Corrections, I need to see him and here is my paperwork I need a Prison ID today- I have work to do.,\" the attractive older woman is dressed in a nice suit not designer but it does look nice a soft blue-grey and she's carrying a briefcase. She flashes her Department ID and she is a member of the corrections department, and fairly high up as well.\n\nOf course everyone knows why she was sent besides a clinical psychologist she's also a qualified Voc-Tech teacher and administrator, also known to be a hard headed fighter for the legal rights of inmates what rights they have. The Warden fought to keep her out but the liberal sorts felt some education, work and counseling was a good idea and they forced someone to handle it at the prison to be placed. Tamar was the natural choice ethical, hard-working, devoted to the welfare of the inmates and of fair procedures in dealing with them plus religious she was hardly a sympathetic choice. The warden actually fought her being the one but his allies could not stop the wheels of public opinion and several state legislators several whose special interests could get cheap prison labor. But the prison needed more money and she was sort of a package deal with a good amount going to her counseling wing and classrooms plus some space to lease to businesses to bring in more money. Sort of a mixed blessing.\n\nShe sits while the paperwork is cleared and ID is made as she waits to see the Warden her boss." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T07:20:42", "value": "The receptionist at the desk is a charicature of corporate chique. She might seem out of place, with her high maintenance appearance and ever present collogen smile, if it wasn't for the rather un-prison look of the reception area itself. When presented the ID, and given the demand, she reacts effortlessly.\n\n`Welcome to Blackrose Ms. Abrahamson, we've been expecting you.`\n\nThe woman turns slightly, picking up a clipboard with a few forms and a prison security pass attached. The photo on the pass is one they had requested directly from the Department, and matches her current ID.\n\n`Here is your pass. I'm going to need you to fill out the acceptance forms. While you're doing that I'll put a call through to the Warden, to let him know you are here.`" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T08:17:37", "value": "She sits and fills out the forms with nice penmenship, taking out her social security card and other things she needed. Ms. Abrahamson then hands the clipboard back with a smile,\"Here you go everything should be in order.\"\n\n<em>All the time she can't help but admire the receptionist thinking she is very attractive and its been awhile since she has enjoyed a female companion so classy- her eyes drift quickly over her just like a man would look at a lovely woman.</em>" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T11:54:04", "value": "If the receptionist notices the look that Tamar is giving her, the visual undressing, then she is too professional to let on, as flattered as she might be. She instead is intent upon the phone as she calls to the Warden's office, one well manicured finger twirling in the cord. After a few moments she sighs, and hangs up.\n\n`I'm sorry Ms. Abrahamson, it seems the Warden is not in his office at the moment.`\n\nFor a moment the receptionist's eyes might just wander as well." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T16:01:14", "value": "\"That's alright maybe I could have some coffee and a small bite to eat is there a break room in this area of the prison?,\" Tamar smiles and focuses on looking at the woman in a more respectable manner. \"Your very good at your work most receptionists working in a prison would not be as good at least by my experience most are less than devoted to their profession.,\" Tamar adds trying to be respectful to the woman giving a compliment on her work not looks. But is clearly pleased at her appearance." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T03:24:45", "value": "`Thank you Ms. Abrahamson, I do try to bring a little something to this place.`\n\nThe smile is genuine, perhaps moreso than before. But even then, she never quite loses the professional sheen. Checking her watch, she nods slightly, more to herself than anyone else.\n\n`I'm just about due for a break myself. If you want, I can show you to the lounge.`" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T17:23:29", "value": "\"That would be nice, I didn't catch your name I'll likely get the tour from a guard but a look around your kingdom here is fine.,\" Tamar laughs lightly in a good mood.\n\n\"This is going to be a hard assignment here I've been ordered to build the rehabilitation program and bring in busineeses for inmates to work at, the head of Corrections is concerned inmates are going to leave here unable to assimilate back into society- I'm clearly here because of my background as a psychologist and a voc-tech curriculum specialist and administrator.,\" she says as they hit the lounge and she takes a look at the food offerings. <em>She hopes her education will be a plus to hook up with this beauty.</em>" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T09:13:27", "value": "`I'm so sorry, I've been rude. Crystal Vineyard.`\n\nShe turns as they enter the lounge, offering a hand. A neutral gesture, yes, but there's mischeif in her eyes.\n\n`It's not my place to say it, but the prison could definily use a powerful female influence.`\n\nThere's something in her voice that's not quite professional, and a little more than friendly." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T19:25:22", "value": "\"I'm not here to make waves I need to focus on non-lifers they can benefit the most the Warden shouldn't be cocerned I have no plans to interfer in his management but do my job well- Crystal its a nice name simple and pretty it suits you.,\" Tamar comments and looks at what food she can get.\n\n\"Now lets see the usual lounge food from machines, yummy- at least its fresh I think I'll have salad and a orange juice nothing else looks kosher.,\" she drops coins in and gets her food then goes to a table." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T13:28:47", "value": "Crystal smiles demurely when Tamar comments on her name, and she debates a moment at the food machine. She gets a salad as well, but not quite needing the sugar, decides on a bottle of water to drink. A moment later, she sits at the table as well.\n\n`I think the Warden's just resistant to change of any kind. He's been here since the start of things, and seems to like how things work now. At least in my observation. I don't get to see too much, though, beyond reception.`" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T16:35:56", "value": "\"Well I want to work with him we are not unalike we want order and people to be law abiding citizens its my job to get those that can be productive citizens to work out in the world again, I think its honorable work or I wouldn't do it- then again he has no choice the Department insists on a rehabilitation program.,\" Tamar eats the salad and doesn't find it too bad. \"Maybe I'll have you teach a class maybe on business attire and making a good presentation at interviews to women inmates just about to get out, very important skills to have after all.,\" Tamar comments and looks at her a moment.\n\n\"Do you live around her I can use a guide to show me where to shop and all, I'll treat toa nice dinner I saw a family Italian Restuarant called Antonio's it would be a big help, my house in in town near Main Street so know some of the stores and places but not all a drive about my be useful- if you want to?,\" Tamar adds drinking her juice." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T01:56:20", "value": "Crystal smiles again when Tamar offers for her to teach a class on how to present oneself. A compliment, for sure. At the last bit, she cants her head to the side, and she nods.\n\n`I've got a small flat downtown, above one of the groceries. It's not much, but I like to think of it as home. I'm from around here, so I know all the good places to go. Trust me, though, while a diner at Antonio's is definitly good incentive, you wouldn't need to buy me diner to play guide.`" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T03:00:40", "value": "\"Well I have to eat and so do you and its a family restaurant so won't be that expensive we can have a pizza or a spagetti dinner or something- are there any good places to rent DVD's around here- I love renting movies and not sure where to get them?,\" Tamar deftly changes the subject.\n\nShe likes watching her eat thinking its very sexy." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T05:19:33", "value": "Crystal is aware she's being watched, but as she isn't the least bit self conscious about it, she doesn't stop. She does pause and smile when Tamar changes topics. There's a touch of something in her eyes.\n\n`I know a few places to rent, but that would depend on your taste in movies. Maybe I could show you around tonight, and we could rent something together?`" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T06:17:53", "value": "\"Well I have nice selection of DVD's of my own I like Frida and Dangerous Beauty but have a large selection of old movies including silent ones, musicals and the like but the new releases are different, maybe we can rent RENT?,\" she laughs at the little jest at the end renting the movie of the same name.\n\n\"What kind of movies do you like?,\" Tamar asks pleasantly and continues eating." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T23:46:59", "value": "Crystal can't help but softly laugh at the jest, she's no stern faced office bull, after all, she's got an easy manner about her when not behind the desk, more open.\n\n`I'd say we're cut from the same cloth, movie wise. Too many movies these days just don't seem to have the heart, too much focus on the bottom line. Give me something timeless, something that I can watch a dozen times, even if I know it off by heart.` She toys with her salad a moment, and sets her fork down. `RENT looks good, though. I'm a sucker for Broadway, even though I've never been.`" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T00:18:24", "value": "\"Well you can never go wrong with a classic or a real good film one of my favorites modern wise is Dangerous Beauty about the fameous Venitian courtesan Veronica Franco and a close second is Frida about the fameous free-spirited painter Frida Khalo, scary movie wise the first Alien is wonderful, comedy wise ok I admit it I like the American Pie series and drama films likely the Grapes of Wrath is number on in my book...but I have many old bad films from Ed Wood and others.,\" she admits.\n\n\"Old movies I have all the Rogers & Hammerstein Musicals and of course Gilbert & Sullivan I especially like the Mikado, several older martial arts movies where they actually DID martial arts and some older mature films my favorite is Flesh Gorden its sexy and very funny?,\" she says and finishes her food and gets another orange juice. Then sits back down.\n\n\"Well with the stress of my work sometimes I need to relax a good movie or film always does that, I also like bike riding and hiking, swimming and dancing.,\" she says simply making small talk." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T00:46:19", "value": "`I like to travel, myself. Not that I get too much of a chance these days. Movies make for a good substitute, though. An hour and a half of escape and new expirience, when you just can't grab a week.`\n\nShe smiles softly, then picks up her bottle of water. Swirling it about a moment, she takes a deliberatly long sip.\n\n`I don't think I can finish my salad. Same thing every day tends to get a little boring. Variety, that's the key to a well lived life.`\n\nShe can't help it but find her eyes wandering again. Of course it's not polite, and not professional either, but she doesn't realize that until they're already away from Tamar's face.\n\n`Variety, and sponteneity...`" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T02:08:01", "value": "\"I like the way you look as well and you flatter me maybe we should pack lunches, at least the food would be better and you have a microwave overn here so lets have dinner out tonight and rent a movie after a little drive around.,\" she smiles and walks back to reception to ring her boss again." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T21:14:17", "value": "Crystal unleashed a radiant smile, both at the complimentary nature the conversation has turned out, and at the suggestion. She stands and disposes of the remnants of lunch, letting Tamar go back to the desk and make the call herself, the number is listed alongside the phone, on a well laid out internal directory." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T21:39:31", "value": "\"He must be in a private meeting or busy.,\" suspects he was doing something more intimate but its not here business that's prison administration not her area.\n\n\"We can meet her after your work is done I take it you get off at around 4 pm or so, I'll be sure to see I'm here on time if nothing comes up.,\" she whispers in Crystal's ear," }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T10:30:47", "value": "Crystal's smile is anything but demure now, and as she brushes right past to pick up some filing, making seemingly accidental contact, at least to anyone who might be just walking in.\n\n`I'll be waiting. But you shouldn't have to. Go right on through, the Warden's office is on the second floor, overlooking the commons.`" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T01:25:27", "value": "\"I will then.,\" her hand slips across Crystal's waist and ass as she walks off seemingly also accidental." }, { "from": "GoldenChild", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T10:21:49", "value": "John entered the reception area and looked around, the place looked like so many other places he had been to but according to what he had heard this place would be something different. He hoped so, that was why he had applied for the job as guard in the first place. He paced the floor and waited for someone to acknowledge him." } ]

[ { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T08:36:33", "value": "As close to a living room as prisoners in Cellblock C get. Compared to other prisons, the quality of life in 'The Block' is upscale. There is a TV with full cable and headphones upon request. There is also a selection of games, and plenty of tables for conversation and lounging." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T01:36:18", "value": "Anthony sat at his table, a number of well muscled men sit in the tables nearby him. He had the headset on, watching the news for the moment. He sat in his section of the commons like the king of all he viewed. He had his underlings handling the day to day things, but everything still came back to him. At this moment, only the guards could touch him, but at the same time, it is assumed the guards can because he let them. Sure, if a bunch of guards came in with batons and were set on dragging him off they could, but the one of two that stands watch over the commons, well, they wouldn't make it to him if he nodded in their direction. But then, Anthony rarely did anything publicly that would require them coming to talk to him about anything other then friendly business or inform him if one of his people did something stupid.\n\nHis eyes flicker over the entrance to the commons. He heard some new prisoners would be coming into the place, and he hadn't know a new prisoner yet who'd stay in their cell. No matter how many prison stories they heard, the fact of being locked in the cell, it freaked so many of them out, they eventually made it to the commons; that or they think they can come in and beat up the biggest guy in the hopes of getting everyone else to leave them alone. Either way, it is a fun site to see." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T05:45:50", "value": "Officer Talbot stands in the doorway looking into the common room.\nThe usual people sitting around, though for some reason it seemed a little quiet and that almost always meant that something was going on.\n\n<em>\"Oh there he is, his Royal Majesty, ruling over his underlings, he's probably set someone off to do his dirty work for him, think I'll amble over and have a little chat\"</em>\n\nSandy walked over to 'little' Tony, casually taking her cap off and running her hand through her short hair. She eased herself into the chair next to him, sighing as though her feet we killing her.\n\"Ahhhhh...thats better\"\nShe looked Tony straight in the eyes, speaking loud enogh for him to hear over the voice in his ear phones.\n\"So........Rosano......what you up to today?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T08:34:42", "value": "Anthony looked over at the guard, ah talbot. He removed his head set as he looked over at the guard. \"Good day Officer Talbot, and how are we this evening?\" He'd ask as he looked over at her, he was still ruling over his underlings, but the were both ex-army and he didn't have anything against her.\n\nHe waved a hand and the two men that had been sitting with him moved to another table since the guard was there, after all, he did need to keep his business running, and if he was going to do that, he had to work with at least one guard to insure everything made it into the prison, with the occasional bust to keep the guards looking good in public eye and letting him handle some of his mules that start messing things up.\n\nHis mind tries to mull back over the thought, trying to remember what rank she had when she resigned. Just trying to remember, realizing he couldn't remember at the moment." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T08:50:07", "value": "\"Fine thank you.\"\nShe gave him one of her winning smiles.\n\"And any idea why we're so quiet in here?\nShe threw her cap onto the table, then leaning over, eased the laces in her boots a little.\n\"Damn new boots, why is it, you just get them worn in and comfy wehn they wear out?\"\nUndoing the top two buttons of her uniform jacket she sat back sighing again.\n\"Hell, thats better.......so......is there anything I need to know about Tony? I don't want any surprises today, we've got a new snoop down in reception and some rather....\"\nShe grimaces.\n\"Distasteful new prisoners coming in....\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T09:41:37", "value": "\"Max and Sally are coming in as usual, As for why we're so quiet, the leader of our resident skin heads got Solitary for stabbing the leader of our resident black gang, which has him in the infirmery. Without any lead their mindless muscle are trying to remember what day of the week it is, so nothing is going to be happening with them, and me.. well I prefer the nice calm days, makes it easier to watch the news.\"\n\nCourse, never mind the reasons why those two went at it, couldn't have anything to do with the black gang leader having threatened Anthony, and anthony slipping it to the skin head's leader the information that the four counts of rape the other man was guilty of was with white women. Nothing like playing off a racists insanity to take care of someone threatening you. You're hand's are completely clean, at leas visibly.\n\n\"So, what do we have coming here? More gangbangers? Or moron's out of highschool trying to earn thier spurs and get busted?\" Tony asks looking at the woman, curious just what he was going to have to deal with. Next stupid teenager they send here he is just taking out to the yard and pounding the snot out of him to kill the attitudes pdq, he hates those prisoners." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T10:06:14", "value": "Of course Sandy knew all about that, but she let him chat along, it still didn't account for the unsettling atmosphere, but what the hell, she was resting her aching feet.\n\n\"and of course this skin mumbling about being told that the black bastard had raped a white woman, just after he'd threatened you, is all , of course rumour and speculation isn't it?\"\n\nShe paused and glanced at the TV.\n\"These two groups are going to be kept under 'someones' control aren't they?\"\nIt wasn't really a question, more of a request and she soon skirted over the comment.\n\n\"Yes we've got the usual rabble brought in and we'll let you sort them out, saves on paperwork in the long run, we have to write out a soddin' report if we sneeze near a prisoner these days......Oh and a couple of lovely young ladies.....A big Dike by the name of Laura Graham, battered someone to death with a lead pipe and that child rapist and murderer Tamara Abrahamson, why the hell she's been sent here I have no idea, complete loon, carries a plastic doll around...\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T17:13:15", "value": "\"Oh that's easy, you know how much judges and juries like kiddie rapists, and here, well here she gets to deal with the male rapists.\" Anthony informs as he looks over at her, which would make sense, jurys were especially vindictive when it came to children, they'd stick it to anyone they could.\n\n\"And there are no realy secrets here, eventually the information about what you're in here for will make it to everyone. This was just his unlucky day. Can't say I'm particularly unhappy about it. Saves me a good deal of trouble handling it personally or dealing with one of my friends here being stuck in solitary.\"\n\nLittle tony looked at the screen for a bit. \"I can keep most of them in line, but some of the extremists, well I'd just look for reasons to throw them in solitary until their leader comes out or hell freezes over.\" Tony comments as he shifts in his seat a bit. He looked back towards Sandy, needless to say Anthony was bored, granted the prospect of some new prisoners to handle was nice, give him something to do until the feel into the line and selected a side." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T17:33:43", "value": "Sandy snorted.\n\"It was a retorical question Tony and I'm sure you were really upset about your friend being confined to his bunk in sick bay.\"\nShe sighed.\n\"We've got three of the loose cannons under close watch, if they look at us the wrong way they're in solitary, we'll take care of them, if you keep the rest under your watchful eye.\"\nShe made a quick scan round the room, checking who was where and what they were doing, then sat back in the chair and leaned nearer to him.\n\"So what you got coming in this week and when? I want to make sure the right guards are on at the time and that Rowley isn't......Hell I hate that guy......\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T17:49:24", "value": "\"Max and Sally today with some fine china, and then Carla, sandy and gretchen will be my stable girls on sunday.\" Which of course meant he had two mules of cocaine coming in and three of heroine. \"You guys are due a bust pretty soon right? I'll bring Oscar back in with enough to to make everyone happy that their stopping a big shipment of contraband.\"\n\nTony was a nice institute of the criminal system, he kept the guards doing their jobs and gave them busts often enough to keep from having the guards look really bad, never sold anyone enough to OD, and he always knew when people had used and would sell to them again, kept the truely messed up drugs like PCP out of the system and promoted peace and tranquility, often at the expense of some of the more aggressive inmates, but the fact was he kept a number of the prisoners in line." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T18:14:02", "value": "She made a mental note of the names a days, then nodded to him.\n\"Can you set the bust for late next week? We've got this new psychologist woman starting and I want her settled and out of the way, so she won't start asking too many questions.\"\n\nSandy yawned, then bent over to do her laces up again.\n\"Right, thats us done for the day.\"\nShe stood up and refastened her uniform.\n\"Haven't seen you in the gym lately Tony, you sneaking off behind my back? You'll have to pop along\"\nPicking up her cap, she winked at him.\n\"I'm in there myself in an hour, you should pop along and I'll give you a private session.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T19:24:33", "value": "\"Private session. Sounds intriguing. Maybe I will have to stop by.\" He said looking over at the guard with a slight smirk.\n\nAs Sandy seemed to be leaving, so he reached up to put his headphones back on his head, returning his attention to the news, unless of course the guard does somethign further to keep his attention. he had to wait just a little bit before he could go to the weight room anyways. After all, she said an hour, and if he sat in there for four or five hours it wouldn't look too good." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T19:36:49", "value": "Sandy pulled her jacket straight and stuck her cap back on.\nShe nodded to Tony, then took the long way round the room, speaking to some of the other inmates, helping with a jigsaw for a few minutes, pointing out the answer to a clue on a crossword to another and chatting to one woman about a letter from her son.\nGenerally waisting the last hour of her shift.\n\nFinally, she wandered down the corridors and did her final check of the shift, checked the rosta for the next day and booked off.\nWandering back out of the Guards room, she unbuttons her jacket and pulls off her tie, folding it around her fingers, then putting it in her pocket. This was her favourite times of day, get rid of the days stress in the gym, little used at this time of day, she'd have it to herself.\n\nShe chuckles to herself.\n<em>\"Or maybe a little bit of company, for that extra special type of stress relief?\"</em>" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T19:44:01", "value": "Tony waited about 25 minutes before he headed off to his room, to grab his workout clothes and head off to the gym. After all, even with the fun they'll be having, he needed to have his workout today anyways. He changed into his black tanktop and the prison issued pants. They were lose enough for him and as long as he had the tank tpo on he was fine for working out. He hadn't been in any fights in awhile so he did have the privilage to go into the gym. Sandy would have seen him leaving for there a good half hour before she could leave for the gym." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T09:38:02", "value": "Nicky stared around the commons, it was pretty quiet. She had seen Tony leave with the guard, even if she was a moron she still would have known where those two where going. Her own inmate uniform was pulled halfway down, the black tanktop pressing out her generous C-cup breasts. Her blonde hair tied into a tail as she grabbed one of the books and a pen, she always wrote. Kept her mind of things in the Pit, so to say. Most of the guards let her off for the time being, seeing as when they wanted a party she usually voluntered kept the guards happy and them off her back." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T15:52:59", "value": "David Ranhart was already in the common's area taking a nap on one of the area's many uncomfy benches. For the most part he was left alone by guards and inmates having already fought his way through the hierarchy. He was bigger than most of the guards and was respected by them. And the male Inmates knew he loved violence and rarely messed with him. And as for the Girls....well let's just say he frequently is the cause of screams or of Moans. Just depended on his mood. He enjoyed physically dominating the fairer sex. And is somewhat surprised that idiots in admin thought having a co-ed prison was a good idea. Hell kept him busy he supposed. Although he wondered if they could add rape in prison. Hmm. He opened one lazy eye as he noticed one fine morsel enter the Area. He let out a hum and pulled himself up...she was one of the younger girls here....and would make a fun bang.....he grinned as he let his blue eye's rest on her...making it more than clear that he wanted a bit of fun...." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:07:26", "value": "Nicky stared up from her book as she heard one of the guys sit up, groaning she placed the book down. \"What?\", she asked him, seeing the look on his face. It wasn't hard to think of what the hell he wanted from her, most of the men in here wanted it. But Nicky had the fortune of being friends with the guards, so she probably guessed they'd protect her from anyone wanting to get a taste of her." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:22:04", "value": "He chuckled and glanced to the camera's that covered most of the room. He wasn't particularly worried about them. The guards had more than a healthy respect of him. In fact his sentence had been increased after raping a doctor. They had been outside the door and hadn’t done a damn thing. So he was as sure they would do nothing as she was that they would give a damn about their favorite toy. Rising too his full height the Prisoner was wearing blue jeans and a black shirt that was ripped down the middle to be like a vest. The typical garb for people in the prison. \"You know what I want Girl. And I'd be a little more respectful towards me. I can make this very unpleasant.\" He gave her a cruel grin. And rested his frame on a table near him his blue eyes daring her to run....." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:24:30", "value": "Nicky didn't quite like the unhealthy chuckle, or the mean grin after his setence. As he approached she slipped off her table, she didn't run. Just waited, \"I'm a woman... and your nothing but a big asshole.. screw you\", she turned around. And sprinted off, deciding that she was faster then him and a lot more agile she sprinted towards the doorway that lead to the gym." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:28:25", "value": "He smiled as she ran. \"No...I'm going to....screw you.\" His long legs were strong after the years in the very gym she was running too. Her running was fine by him. Just gave him a excuse to be more brutal when he took her. So he was right on her tail as she ran for the gym. And on the turns she gained ground...on open hallways however his long gait cut the distance between them easily." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:31:56", "value": "As Nicky's was about to bash against the gymroom door she slipped, feeling her body slip and tumble as she felt her back hit the ground as she twisted through the air. Coming to a full halt against the wall as she stared back at the man, her chest heaving and falling as did her breasts with its movement. \"Crap..\", she looked to the sides, more walls. She was trapped." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:34:48", "value": "He wasn't one who respected woman. Less so when they ran and cursed him. \"Oh looky here. Ran into a quiet corner for us. How sweet.\" She'd feel his iron grip on her arms as he hefted her off the floor. She was forced face first against the wall with a powerful push of his arms. And she was held their as he removed her pants. He didn't bother with her shirt. He'd spend time later having fun with her there. For now he just wanted the \"goods.\" After removing her pants he removed his own his member springing forth ready to go....he certainly was not lacking in that department....." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:38:10", "value": "Nicky felt herself pulled from the ground, her face nearly bashed into the nearby wall as she really understood his strength. She struggled against him, but futively as she knew for a fact that his strength was a lot greater then hers. As he removed the rest of her inmate uniform and her underwear she winced, knowing what the hell he was going to do. When his own pants fell of she gulped, \"shit..\", she whispered as she saw what he was gonna shove into her. That was gonna be hell." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:41:00", "value": "He took a hold of her hair and pulled it back exposing her graceful neck. \"You know. This could have been fun for both of us.\" He kissed her neck with a hint of softness that was strange considering his hold on her head and the dick touching her ass. \"But...I'm not a fun person...\" He chuckled as he aimed his member for her exposed pussy and forced his way. He wasn't gentle in any sense of the word. but if a person liked a good hard fuck...it turned out he would be a good guy to go too...." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:43:05", "value": "Nicky growled as he kissed her neck, she hated that. Struggling in his grasp she felt his large dick against her pussy, and forced in. The girth stretching her as she bit her teeth, she did like to get fucked hard. But not this hard, she soon knew as he started fucking her hard. Slamming his hips against her buttcheeks, \"Son.. of a b... bitch\", she bit at him. Feeling his cock stretch her cunt and hurt her body as she got dominated." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:47:22", "value": "He grunted as he fucked the girl. \"Don't insult my mother bitch.\" His hand came upon her breasts with a crushing pressure proving he indeed did not like his mother even referred to. Although her tight pussy was giving him a damn good ride. He'd have to add her to his \"list.\" Which was not a good thing for her if she wasn't enjoying this. Unless she was in isolation she'd be hard pressed to avoid him when he wanted her....he was a very persistent person. He slammed his member into her as he let out the groans associated with a hard fuck....." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:49:22", "value": "Nicky cried out in pain as she felt his hand crush her tit, that was gonna leave marks for sure. \"Bastard...\", she bit at him as she felt the strength of his hands as he rode her. His dick slamming into her, and truth be told. Her body was beginning to react a lot better then she thought it would, feeling his dick inside of her riding her hard made her pussy start to wetten. And squeeze a little tighter around his dick." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:52:45", "value": "He grins and a dark chuckle spaced with groans was heard. \"That's better. Your getting wet. I think your enjoying this.\" he gave some more effort as she started to tighten around him. It was obvious that she had done this before. Funny he hadn't heard about her from the other inmates. They tend to talk about their conquests. And she would have been good for any guy here. More than good. \"You like it hard dont you...dont you...\" He growled out as he fucked her with a passion." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:52:54", "value": "Sandy had heard the noise from inside the gym, she opened the door, night stick in hand.\n\"What the HELL do you think you're doing?\"\nWithout waiting to find out, she drew back her arm and rammed the nightstick hard into Ranhart's left kidney." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:56:10", "value": "Nicky groaned as he nearly doubled his speed, or so it felt as he started fucking her a bit harder. Suddenly the door opened and she saw one of the guards, the nightstick ramming into her 'rapist' as she felt his dick throbbing inside of her. \"Help..\", she groaned out at the guard, her eyes needy for help. She didn't want to feel good while getting fucked by him." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:59:49", "value": "\"SON OF A BIT\" He yelled as the stick rammed his kidney. The intended hit did indeed make him pull out and hit the floor. But as he was a troublemaker he had been hit that way several times. And he wasn't on the grounds but a second before being back on his feet. And he looked pissed. She'd better have more than a baton, or had better be very skilled with that baton. Because David didn't look pleased at all. His large member was still erect and swinging angerily that it's toy had been taken away......" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:09:39", "value": "Sandy snarled at him as she planted her feet firmly on the floor in front of him.\n\"Come on then, try it...... I've dealt with bigger than you before I've got out of bed in the mornings\"\nShe snorted, glancing at his erection.\n\"And put that cocktail stick away, or it'll be the first thing to get snapped.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:13:49", "value": "Nicky fell down onto the ground as David pulled out, she crawled up into a ball as she waited to see what was going to happen. She wasn't going to help either of them, seeing as the female guard would probably use her for the same 'thing' that David was doing to her. And she mostly just liked men." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:17:10", "value": "He growled and pulled his jeans over his stiff member. Which caused him some pain and obviously wasn't that easy to do. He growled and charged the guard rather stupidly. One thing guards held over a inmate was a cool mind. David was attacking without thought or care. Just emotion. And of course she had that very nice heavy thing in her hand to hit him with." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:23:47", "value": "Sandy neatly side stepped his charge, like a matador with a bull and as he moves past her she brings the night stick down hard across the back of his knees.\nWhipping it upwards, she smacks it into the small of his back as well, then steps over to the girl, nudging her with her foot.\n\n\"Nicky isn't it? Yeah.....go to your cell, I'll be along later.\"\n\nShe turns to face Ranhart again." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:25:34", "value": "Now with the commotion going on, it's natural for a crowd to draw 'round. Inmates like to see a fight, especially one with a guard, because a guard might get hurt. There are more than a few catcalls as David charges, even one for Sandy to take him down. Silent amongst them all, though, is one of he first figures to arrive, a man who's been in the system as long as there's been a Blackrose, and while he's not affiliated with any of the gangs, never seems to be messed with.\n\nEvery prison's got its go to guy, after all, the guy who knows just the right people to get anything you want from the outside brought in. Randy Nicks is such a man, whipcord muscle, the type you see on a middleweight boxer, good Irish features mark his face. His hair's on the unkempt side, his eyes sharp as he regards the goings on. There's a thin cigar tipped to his lips, as he watches with a touch of a frown on his face." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:26:52", "value": "Nicky looked at David as he got smacked and then tossed away, as she got nudged by the guard she stood up. As she turns to face ranhart she makes perhaps the worst decission of her life, as she begins to walk away she turns. And assaults the guard, now completly clothed again she launches herself for the the woman's back. Perhaps giving David ample time to assault her again, better have this man fuck her then be the 'toy' to one of the female guards. No way she's doing that." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:29:52", "value": "The man goes down with a thunk. But the hit was enough to make him think. With that stick she had the advantage...however....it seemed he had his own. With a unlikely ally in the girl he had raped he quickly scrambled to his feet. His legs and back were sore. But the man was a fighter. And he'd been fighting against guards like her for a long time. He walked over and attempted to grab her stick away as she tried to deal with Nicky." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:34:29", "value": "\"YOU LITTLE BITCH!\"\nSandy, still well able to use her militray training Grabs hold of Nicky's and pulls her over her shoulder, just as she see's Ranhart launch himself at her." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:35:22", "value": "Now it's well known legend just why Randy's in here. He was a car thief, a mighty slick one too. Boosted the wrong car, something they like to call a bait car. Fancy one too, in a good neighborhood. People hear that, and add in the fact he's not the bigges dog in the yard, they think weak. He can more than handle himself, though, and this fight just got a lot stranger than he'd expected.\n\nWhen David goes for Sandy, looking to grab he nightstick away, Randy steps from the crowd, just in the corner of the larger man's vision. A little flourish of one hand to draw attention, and he goes for the back of one of David's already struck knees with a strike of his shin." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:39:07", "value": "Nicky yelps as she feels Sandy's hands grab a hold of her shirt, and pull her right over her shoulder. The young woman slams into the hard concrete floor, and just before the black spots on her vision become whole she sees David's knee being kicked in by another prisoner. She groans, and then looses conciousness." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:41:04", "value": "\"What the Fuck\" He mumbled as another inmate he didn't see in the crowd decidedly gave the guard a advantage. Lucky that David didn't see him...All he had seen was a man from the corner of his vision than a hit at the weakend joint behind his knee. He gasped as he hit the ground the bruise their growing with startling speed. He was tough. But he was still human. He tried to reach out with a arm to try and reach the guard. However with him down he couldn't reach. He watched as Nicky hit the concrete floor hard. He winced. And with his one leg fairly disabled he was fucked." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:50:56", "value": "Ignoring Nicky, she steps over her and smacks Ranhart in between the shoulder blades as hard as she can, then smacks the panic button on the wall for the other guards to hear.\nShe kicks Ranhart hard in the shoulder, panting from the exhertion.\n\"You bastard, I was off duty and now I have all this mess to clear up.\"\n\nSandy hadn't acknowledged the help of the young guy, but she marked him and commited his face to memory. She'd catch up with him later and have a word, it wouldn't be good for him to hagve any more attention called to him than he had already got." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:55:23", "value": "Is fairly easily subdued with the hit between his shoulder blades, and merely grunts as he paw's at the ground. He gives her a dirty look as she kicks his shoulder. But other than that is pretty helpless. His leg was fairly swollen from the hit's too it. And that was obviously the reason he'd been so easily subdued. Lucky for the man who had attacked him he had been looking at the guard. Otherwise he'd probably have a mark on his head. David didn't hold grudges. He acted on them. Sadly he didn’t have a person to hold one against this time....he was merely a sack on the ground as more guards came." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T18:00:46", "value": "Waiting for the guards, the fight over, (she hoped), Sandy stepped back over Nicky and checked her.\n\"Bloody stupid one this one is, you must be one hell of a good fuck for her to come to your defence like that.....and look what it's got her.....a night in the infirmary and another in the hole.....Stupid..\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T18:08:55", "value": "Two of the more recent hires, guards fresh out of school with no real experience but a good deal of muscle, come down and start wading through the crowd, calling for them to disperse. Another guard is soon to follow, this one with the foresight to bring a stretcher for David. Nicky being fairly small, one of the guards can carry her, but the big man'll definily need two. They'd been dispatched just a minute before by Johnny, the on watch eyes of the prison. Seems he'd taken his time letting people know what was up. He does that sometimes.\n\nIn short order the guards will sort things out, and start carting Nicky and David to the infirmary, unless otherwise directed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T18:18:18", "value": "Shaking her head as the two are carried away she calls after the guards.\n\"Tell them upstairs that I'll come up and write my reports later, I'm gonna finish my training session and hit the showers first.\"\n\nSandy turns and makes sure everyone has left the area." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T19:09:49", "value": "Her face hot and flushed she see's Tony coming out, shaking her head at the fact he has a guards shirt on, but doesn't mention it.\n\"Sorry about that Tony, couple of arses, I'll have to have a word with you about later.......Now where were we?\"\nWithout further word, she walks back to the gym." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T23:40:59", "value": "Tony stops as sandy was passing him again, like he was really going to pass this up. He looked at the inmates. He'd be getting the word from his people and the guard, whoever it was.. they'd be walking funny for awhile. \"yeah, lets finished..\" he said as he walked back towards the gym, looking back at the inmates, none too happy." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T10:10:25", "value": "Tony took a seat back at his table as he waited to see what would bring him this day. He was freshly showered from the workout in the gym and was relaxing as he put the headphones on to listen to the news. He picked up a deck of cards one of his men brought and he was idly shuffling the deck, mostly just to give him something to do while he watched the news and waited.." } ]

[ { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T08:38:03", "value": "The prison gym boasts basic freeweights and a few old machines. There are also a few heavy and speedbags, and a small mat area that could be used for sparring. A track runs around the periphary of the gym." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T19:46:27", "value": "Little tony is standing in the middle of a matter area with the bench bar, curling with both arms, a hefty about of weights. He was just killing time until she'd come and join him in the gym, after all, that would be when the real workout began. No one was in there with him when he entered, so unless she brings company they should be alone for awhile at least." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T06:32:28", "value": "As Sandy walked in, she grinned when she saw him already there.\n\"Been a while Tony, you getting it somewhere else now then?\"\nPulling the Notice off it's hook, she read it.\n\"Closed for equipment check, how apt.\"\nHooking the notice to the outside of the door, she closed and locked it.\nLeaning against it she grinned as she began to unbutton her jacket.\n\"Now what will it be today?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:48:28", "value": "Sandy was just about to say something else when she heard a noise outside the gym door.\n\"What the hell's going on out there?....Sounds like a fight.\"\nShe pulled out her night stick and opende the door." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T18:38:00", "value": "Tony groaned and put the bench bar back and heads towards the commons room, who ever ruined this better have a pretty damn good reason, or he i going to snap them in two. One he bar was ack in place he threw on the prison uniform shirt and made his way towards the commons." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T23:46:52", "value": "\"Now where were we?\" He asked once the door was closed, his uniform top coming off, leaving him in his black tank top as he turned around to kiss her against the door the moment it closed, Pressing his chest against hers to pin her against the door at first.\n\nThis of course banking on her not resisting and just enjoying the kiss." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T23:52:20", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmm.........just about to get to there......\"\nShe grinned at him, allowing him to pin her to the door.\n\"Damned idiots, ah well, at least I don't have to warm up after that....\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T00:13:54", "value": "Tony kissed her deeply, keeping her against the door as he reached to remove her belt and all the weaponry it'd contain before he moved his hands up to unbutton her uniform's blouse, keeping the kiss deep an lustful. After all, this wasn't their first time and neither of them were the blushing shy type..\n\nOnce he unbuttoned the blouse he'd grab it and pull it down to her elbows, leaving it tucked into her pants as he bites her neck, his chest rubbing against hers through their shirts. He somehow doubted the guard liked being restrained like that, so he figured the blouse would be coming off pretty soon, but in the mean time he could kiss and bite his way down to her shoulder as he reached under the blouse to remove her undershirt and bra, or at least unsnap it. She wouldn't be undressed when he was done, but he'd be heated up and she'd be well on her way. Plus he'd find out if the guard was going to enjoy or resist being restrained, he hadn't tried it with her as of yet." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T00:26:21", "value": "Enjoying him keeping her pinned to the door she returned his kiss with as much if not more lust that he expressed in his.\nReaching to the handle of the door, she made sure that it was securely locked, then tried to wiggle out of her shirt, but the cuffs were still buttoned and in this position, she couldn't undo them. She mentally shrugged to herself, what the hell, leave them and undo them later." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T00:32:00", "value": "Tony would take her undershirt and even her bra, up and over her head, bringing them to about her elbows before he stopped, unbaring her stop half, but locking her arms and preventing her from resisting. He might get a few protests, he might not, but now that she was bare chested he'd pull his tank top off to kissed her against deeply and life her up,pinning her a bit higher against the door so he can work on her pants and pry her shoes off.\n\nThe kisses had been growing more fevored, bitting her lower lip, he always enjoyed these heated moments. Stolen moments with some very heated exchanges." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T18:56:38", "value": "\"well\"\nSandy gasped between lip crushing kisses.\n\"This ones a new one....\"\nShe moaned as he pressed harder against her, pinning her tighter against the door.\n\"You just to eager to let me get my clothes off, then......\"\nShe moved her hips, helping him with her trousers.\n\"Or are we going for screw the Screw while she can't move?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T01:48:03", "value": "\"sounds good to me.\" Tony would say as he crushed her lips yet again, finally freeing her trousers as he pried her boots off, letting them and har pants drop to the ground. He'd grab any panties that may be there to pull them down rapidly. He'd have to undo his own shortly, but unless she wrapped her legs around him he'd have to move her to a bench.\n\nRegardless though the kiss intensifies again, bitting her lower lip a bit harder intermingled with his deep lusty kiss. She could feel his strong attraction and arrousal, even without feeling for a bulge, apparently he hadn't gotten any in awhile, either that, or nothing that drew him like she did. That'd be up for her to decided in her own mind. But in the mean time, the screw is probably in for one hell of a screw.. depending on her reactions." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T13:00:35", "value": "Sandy chuckled into their kiss, it turning to a maon as he nipped at her lips and tugged the rest of her clothes off, still leaving her arms trapped.\n\"Hell Tony, we shouldn't leave it so long.\"\n\nShe half heartedly tugged at the sleeves of her shirt, quite liking the fact that he had her semi trapped and gave up with a groan as he pushed against her.\n\"Come on Tony, you've got me trapped give me what I need ... a good hard fuck......\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T21:10:54", "value": "Snce she didn't wrap her legs around him, he'd lift her from the wall to seat her on the bench, so he could remove his pants, kissing her hard and hottly as his hands left her body to undo his pants, his chest brushed against hers as her undershirt forced her elbows close behind her back, jutting her chest out. Still, it wasn't painful, but it woudn't take much to actually secure her, if he grabbed her belt he could secure her arms where she'd actually be at his mercy, but that wasn't on his mind... what was on his mind was his hard throbbing member, and just where it was going to be thrusted." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T21:16:56", "value": "Sandy grinned as he released himself from his pants.\n\"Hell yes.....you're certainly ready.....remind me....why do they call you 'little' Tony?\"\nShe squirmed on the bench feeling as horny as hell, almost panting in anticipation." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T21:30:55", "value": "Well, there was nothing 'little' about tony that she could see now. \"Misleading name, like a fat guy nick named slim.\" he said as he grabbed her hips, to lift them up from the bench, making her either try to support herself on her restrained arms, or to thumb back onto the bench, but whatever she was doing, he was thrusting his dick forward to spear it into her in one hard movement, his thrust timed with his lifting of her hips.. She wanted it hard, so he was going to begin it with a hard thrust. His next action would have to depend on the guard's..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T21:38:19", "value": "\"Yes it.........\"\nSandy's words were cut short as he lifted her hips and despite trying to stop herself, ended up thumping back onto the bench as he thrust hard into her.\nGasping, from both the force he used and being slightly winded, she lay with her arms trapped under her, groaning with pleasure.\n\"Hell yes Tony, come on fuck me!\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T21:52:15", "value": "Tony would slide her forward and at a slight angle, to trap her shoulder against one of the bench posts as he thrusted into her, able to go much faster and harder as he stood over the bench and drove into her in a hard deep thrusting. He was an intense fuck to be sure, consentual or not, tony had a way of making it still feel like a rape... unless you liked it rough.\n\nHis hands continued to pull her into the thrusts as he drove in as hard as he could.. He was always curious about these girls and birth control, fact was, he didn't have a supply of condems, was still fertile and didn't really have a downside to knocking up every woman he sees. he'd in here until the day he dies anwyay. But, the guard probably took the pill." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T22:48:33", "value": "She groaned and writhed as he fucked her hard and fast, enjoying being held as she was, being trapped her arms held fast by her own clothes, her shoulder catching the post with every thrust." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:45:25", "value": "In truth, tony almost wishes the guard was of weaker mind then she was. Sure she was great for times like this, and as strong willed as she is, she'll survive in the prison much longer then a weak willed person would.. at the same time, imagine how much fun it would be to have one of the guards under your thumb completely. Be able to order the guard to someone's cell for some late night fun... Still, he likes what he has and isn't pushing his luck just yet.\n\nSo, back to the event at hand, his hands moved from her hips down slightly to her legs, he'd push them closer together, lifting her legs up onto his shoulder's he was going to make this enoucnter a bit more enjoyable as she tightened up.. those thighs went completely together as he continued to drive into her again and again... now, with the increased friction, he hopes the guard doesn't get too loud.. don't want her to draw attention to them..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T05:21:57", "value": "He need not have worried about Sandy making too much noise, even like this, she was still mindful of where they were and how much the sound carried and echoed through the prison.\nStill quite vocal, she kept her voice low and husky as she egged him on to fuck her harder, enjoying the rawness of their sex, wanting more.\n\nShe let out a low gutteral groan as he lifted her legs feeling the increased tightness it caused, almost writhing her way out of his grip with the pleasure it caused.\n\"Ohhhhhh......hell yes thats tight.....good and tight......\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T05:51:04", "value": "Tony lets her legs part a bit as he bends down, almost folding the guard in half as he continues the thrusts into her body, driving hard and deep into her as he locks his lips on hers, a forceful hard kiss against those lips as he pinned her to the bench. He followed her egging on and worked to fuck her harder.. it was easy to forget sometimes that the guard wasn't tattooed property.. she was just a woman who liked it rough. Really easy to forget sometimes. His hands worked their way up her thighs and along her sides since she was completely pinned, he didn't need to hold her hips any longer.." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T06:14:12", "value": "She groans into his kiss returning it hungrily and aggressively, biting at his lip, forcing her her tongue into his mouth only pausing to gasp for air as his hard thrusts forces the breath out of her lungs.\nSquirming with pleasure she feels her stomach tighten into a hot knot, as her muscles begin to tense building into an orgasm." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T06:28:56", "value": "He bites her lip back as he moaned deeplyly against her lips, breaking the kiss to bite down her neck and shoulders, placing a hard bite on the meat of her shoulder, fully intending on leaving a mark on the guard. It wasn't visible with her uniform on, but when she showered, or was in a tank top around anyone else, they'd know she was getting some from someone.. though they wouldn't/shouldn't think it was him. Still, he wanted to mark the guard somehow.. because tattooing her wasn't an option..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T06:45:26", "value": "Sandy gasps as he bites into her shoulder, shuddering at the pain as it made her skin crawl with goose bumps.\n\"Fuck in'ell Tony come one make me cum you bastard, I'm almost there.....\"\nShe lift her head up groaning and whining feeling so close to exploding as she bites hard down onto his neck." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T07:09:19", "value": "Tony groans deeply as she bites him as he begins to cum himself, continuing to thrust inside of her with hard deep thrusts, he releases her shoudler from his teeth, not wanting to make her bleed. His body tightened and shook as he came... spurt after spurt would shoot into her body as he continued to thrust into her.." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T07:16:38", "value": "As she felt his first burst of cum inside her she arched her back and almost yelled out as she let herself go, pushing herself hard against him as he pumped into her.\nTwitching and grinding her hips against him, her teeth gritted against the pain of her intense pleasure she groaned out.\n\"Ohhhhhh.......fuck yes.......you bastard.....you're so damned good.......\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T07:23:25", "value": "He leaned back from her to push himself deeper into her as he holds still through her orgasm, not able to move much in the midst of her orgasm. So he arched his back to let out a throaty animalistic moan. His eyes closed as his hands grip her upper arms hard, might even leave bruises when he finally stops, unless this ends quickly.. a rather intresting and intense sensation..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T07:44:55", "value": "As his hands gripped her arms, so her muscles gripped him tighter inside of her, the intencity of her orgasm holding both her and him frozen for a moment.\nThen, as she let out a final groaning gasp, drawing air hard into her chest, she began to relax, the slightest movement sending her muscles into a twitching mass once again.\n\nEventually, she lay, breathing heavily, sweat sticking her hair to her forhead and relaxed.\n\"Bloody hell.....hasn't been that good for a long time......\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T07:58:11", "value": "Tony slowly pulls out of her with a deep satisfied moan.\n\n\"No shit...\" He said as he leaned his head back his body shaking a moment as he opened his eyes and looked towards the guard.\n\n\"We can't spread them out that far apart Sandy.\" he said with a smile.." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T08:12:42", "value": "\"Hell..I'll not disagree with that!\"\nSandy, still panting, but slowly regaining her breath begins to try and sit up, finding it hard with her arms still wrapped in her clothes, she gives up for a moment.\n\"Tennison's been a bit demanding recently, so I haven't had much time to myself, but now he's screwing that Lawyer Caldri, the pressures off, at least until he gets sick of her that is.\"\nStruggling again she grins at him.\n\"Give me a hand untangling thsi lot will you?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T08:27:59", "value": "\"Why? I like you like this, Tied up and naked, looks good on you.\" he said before he reached over to unbutton her shirt sleaves, letting the blouse slide down ease enough along with the under shirt, stripping her the rest of the way so she could get dressed again.\n\n\"I can understand how annoying that can be.\" Tony said as he streched a bit, moving to regain his clothes and dress, unless the guard moves towards him in her newly free naked state." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T08:51:11", "value": "Sandy stretched her arms and rubbed them, now that they were free.\n\"Well one of the pains and the pleasures of sharing a place with him, but hey, it has it's advantages and we go a long way back.\"\n\nShe leant over to pick up her clothes and saw him reach for his.\n\"OY! Rosano! You know the rules..shower after the gym, I'll have no smelly prisoners in my prison!\"\nWinking at him, she grinned.\n\"Besides, I want my back washing.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T18:30:45", "value": "Tony looked over at her as he scooped up his clothes and headed towards the showers. \"I thought women weren't allowed in the men's showers?\" He asked the guard as he walked towards the men showers. Sure.. like THAT was the biggest rule they've been breaking. But when you're getitng enlisted for a round two, it's always nice to say something like you don't want to, even if you do want to." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T04:06:23", "value": "\"Fair enough....\"\nSandy followed him, picking up her kit back as she walked, a grin on her face.\n\"I'll use the women's\"\nShe turned the opposite way to tony and entered the women's showers, dumped her bag down and pulled out her wash kit and towel, before heading over to turn the shower on." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T21:42:06", "value": "Tony shook his head and went to take a quick shower and head out. He hadn't expected Sandy to actually go into the other shower. Still he should get back and see what kind of damage has been done to the short lived peace he was supposed to recieve. After all the two people he disliked the most were out of the picture for awhile.\n\nOnce he was dressed he'd make his way back towards the commons." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T21:47:43", "value": "Grabbing her civvies out of her bag, Sandy began to pull them on as she heard Tony leave.\nShe smiled to herself, always leave them wanting more, not that she would have minded carrying on, but, she had those damned reports to write and they'd be whinging at her if they weren't in within a reasonable time.\nLeaving her hair uncombed, she roughled it and made her way out of the Gymm.\n\nShe just had to pop in and have a word with someone on the way........" } ]

[ { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T17:23:26", "value": "The hunter pauses on the thresh-hold, letting a tired, middle-aged woman with a pack of tired, whiny children clustering around her through the mall doors ahead of him. His quarry is in here someplace...the Gypsy doesn't lie about business. Taking a moment to adjust his mirror-shades, he steps into the overly air-conditioned temple of conspicuous consumption.\n\nThe security guards give him a suspicious look: he doesn't blame them. He knows full well that he looks like the sort of man about whom good mothers warn their daughters--unshaven, black hair pulled back into a pony-tail, a hint of violence in his swagger. But he isn't packing heat today, and there's no law against walking into a mall. If he were ten years younger, maybe they'd flip him crap.\n\nMaybe twenty yards inside, the Hunch hits him. Oh, yeah, she's here. He can feel her. His sudden, private grin goes feral. Only a matter of time, now.\n\n<em>Where are you, little girl?</em>" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T18:21:57", "value": "\"Manny... Manny.. come on.. I got to get back to the booth.. MANNY... damn you it's bad enough I sell 'designer sunglasses'.. I just want to eat..\" she knew from his swagger he was being a pain. \"You know I'll go buy food else where\" Hearing him chatter about it ain't free elsewhere \"Yah.. and I don't get stares at my legs cause I have to dress in a fucking mini skirt to apease my boss either... \" Finally getting her food she walks back passing this person or that just to get back to her booth. Sighing softly she was so hungry and idiot boy took forever." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T18:45:39", "value": "The young man bothering her is suddenly pushed aside by a middle-aged, scruffy man in an ill-fitting suit.\n\n\"Beat it, punk.\"\n\nRubbing his stubbly chin for a moment, the man tries to smile reassuringly at the young woman. It would probably work better if he didn't smell faintly of cheap booze.\n\n\"Heather Gillespie, I presume?\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T19:01:24", "value": "She heard her name and looked up from eating. She saw him and didn't register why he knew her name. She really hadn't been paying attention to anything and suddenly she heard someone. The voice was husky and it smelled \"Uhm.. Yeah.. What ya want? Uhm.. how do you know my name?\" She felt a little creeped out but knew better than to freak until reasoning why." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T19:13:30", "value": "The older man smiles tightly. It doesn't quite reach his eyes.\n\n\"My name's Carter. Douglas Carter. I'm a private investigator. I've been looking for you for a long time. My client...how do I put this? My client wants to meet with you. Something about your birth mother...\"\n\n...meanwhile...\n\nThe hunter stalks his quarry through the mall, heading in the general direction of the food court. There's no sign of her, yet, but it's only a matter of time. Teenagers are a bit like penguins--they all look somewhat alike unless you pay close attention to what matters most.\n\nHis cell phone rings: a cheerful little tune that conjures up visions of dancing cartoon mice.\n\n\"Yeah, what? I'm kinda busy...\" He frowns. \"You're sure? All right, then. I'll keep that in mind.\" His eyes scan the tables, narrowing when he spots a short-haired blonde girl and the old guy talking to her. \"Let me call you back.\"\n\nHe hangs up, cutting off an alarmed squawk from the other party, and walks a little faster." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T19:20:43", "value": "Looking up at him, dropping the next spoonful of rice from her burbon chicken bowl. \"My birth mother? Uhm.. what do you want?\" She kinda felt a little nervous. Few people if at all knew she was adopted. She took a guolp and thought for a moment \"Can you show me ID?\" Even at 18 she was keenly aware of stalkers. Dressed in a mini all day long and boots tended to sometime lure the wrong crowd. She looked at the booth and noticed no customers and back at the man." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T19:27:13", "value": "\"Of course. A wise precaution.\"\n\nCarter pulls a black plastic badge case out of his breast pocket and hands it to her. It looks authentic...a photo of a somewhat younger Douglas Carter stares back at her. He also hands her a business card.\n\n\"Now, I don't know any of the details myself, but if you're willing to meet my client, call me anytime and I'll set things up for you.\"\n\nHe smiles again in that odd way that doesn't go as far as his eyes." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T19:52:32", "value": "Taking the badge it was heavy enough and holding the card. \"You know I'm off in about 15 minutes or when the next girl comes in more so.. I'll give you a call in the morning I would definately like to meet your client\" At 18, she had been having more strong desires to know about her mother than ever before and now that someone was coming to her it was maybe destiny? She wasn't sure but she smiled back at him \"Thanks again Mr. Carter.. expect to hear from me in the morning.. I want to know more myself\" She stuck out a hand to shake his and realized it could be dirty so she cleaned it on her skirt and stuck it out again. \"Excuse me, I'm starving\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T20:11:04", "value": "\"Then I'll leave you to it. Good day.\"\n\nCarter nods politely and gets up from the table. Glancing off to one side, his face suddenly grows serious for a moment. Then he hurries away.\n\nOh, well. Food's getting cold...\n\n...meanwhile...\n\nDecisions, decisions. The old man sees him and leaves in a rush. Is there time to get to the girl before he calls Security? He isn't doing anything, but all it takes is the accusation. Not like the rent-a-cops would take his word over anyone else's, anyway. This would be funny if it weren't so serious.\n\nOf course, the old man mgiht not think of using a rent-a-cop to do his dirty work. They might ask <em>him</em> a few questions, too.\n\nThe hunter decides to get something to eat, settling down at a corner table from which he cannot directly watch his quarry. The nice thing about mirror-shades is that you can watch someone indirectly without being too obvious about it.\n\nYep, that's her, all right. She's grown up nicely." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T20:25:52", "value": "She continues to eat in a hurry seeing the other girl coming that will take over the evening shift. Looking at her watch she sees it's around 5 and she can see the sun was already heading down. She sighed. She really wasn't in a hurry to go to an empty home. She knew her father worked the really late shift and they had an ok relation being they never saw each other anymore. It was awkward now someone was looking for her, to talk to her about a mother she never knew.\n\nShe nodded to the girl coming in late as usual. \"Don't worry it's slow.. \" Finishing up a few more bites, putting her stuff away. She made a couple hundred but definately not her quota. She shivered as she had the hairs on the back of her head stand on end and looked around but didn't see anything out of place. She looked up and streched. Long day was getting to her. She grabbed her purse and began to slowly window shop all the way to the doors to the outside." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T20:34:38", "value": "<em>Now!</em>\n\nHis quarry moves. The hunter follows. Keeping an eye out for suspicious security guards or that old man, he stays well behind her, shadowing her casually.\n\n<em>Now just so long as she doesn't slip into the ladies' room or something similarly inconvenient...</em>" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T20:39:43", "value": "She walked outside unaware as their are so many people traveling about. She gets the keys and unclips them from her purse. She was tired and clicked the remote on her chain, seeing her car flash it's lights she continued further down the parking lot. She hated being an employee. They had to park so damn far away from the mall and it wasn't exactly convient on late days. She looked at her watch again, sighing softly. She hurried her pace a little she just wanted to get into her car at this point." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T20:42:35", "value": "<em>Bingo.</em>\n\nThe hunter quickens his pace. If he gets the timing just right...\n\nBut as luck would have it:\n\n\"Hey, you! Hold it right there!\"\n\nNosy security guards are such a pain! Oh, well. The hunter does not blame them. They <em>are</em> just doing their jobs." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T20:52:31", "value": "She hears the 'Hey you hold it right there' She turns to see a lone man going towards his car she guess and guards following him. She wondered what it was and noticed he stopped. He was probably mistaken for a shop lifter or he would be bolting. She looked at him for a moment, noticed his mirrored shades and looked back. It was none of her business.\n\nShe went to her car and beeped the remote again. It sounded as if though it was dying. \"Damit\" She noticed the light in the interior was dimmed. \"Fuck\" She knew that she must have left the lights on or something to drain the battery. She went to the drivers door and opened the door got in and crossed her fingers. Closing the door she put the key in the ignition. She didn't know at this point if it would start.\n\nShe would have to hoof it back to the mall to find a guard to give her a jump otherwise. Turning the ignition waiting to see what would occur." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T20:57:50", "value": "The quarry turns. For one brief moment the hunter gets a good look at her face.\n\n<em>She's not getting in her car?</em>\n\nAnd then the first guard's hand falls on his shoulder. Old reflexes take over. Grab. Pivot. Swing. Release. The first guard goes sprawling on the asphalt.\n\n<em>She's in the driver's seat! Now!</em>\n\nSkipping nimbly over the fallen guard, the hunter races for his quarry. Better to take her car, if it can be done..." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:08:19", "value": "Turning the ignition it didn't turn. 'Damit, piece of shit.. fuck\" She hadn't looked up and wasn't in the line of sight of what was occuring outside. She turned the ignition again, and banged the steering wheel. \"What a fucking miserable day/night, what the hell else can go fucking wrong!\" She opened the driver side door to get out. Flustered as all hell." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:18:49", "value": "...only to be suddenly, rudely shoved back into the car...\n\n\"Scoot over!\"\n\n...as a man in mirror-shades and a black biker's jacket all but jumps in through the door.\n\n\"Shut up and hang on!\"\n\nHe cranks the ignition. Surprisingly, the engine roars to life." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:24:41", "value": "Cursing the day she let her father pick a family car, shoved to the otherside and hearing the engine come to life she looks at the man. \"Fuck Off..\" She is now angry and the immeadiate on the fight or flight is to get the hell out of dodge. She goes for the lock on the passenger side to get the door open to get out the other side. She isn't going to go with anyone that easily at 18 she still had a little smarts, rather a slight road burn than deal with an insane carjacker." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:30:02", "value": "The car is already peeling out, narrowly missing a security guard who was following her new chauffeur a little too closely.\n\nThe passenger side lock is a cheap piece of crap--the handle comes off in her hand.\n\n\"Shut up!\"\n\nThe car rockets forward again, almost colliding with a security vehicle that tries to cut it off...a van going the wrong way up the parking lot...and another security vehicle.\n\n\"I don't fucking believe this! That bastard had me scoped the second...perfect plan, my ass. Hang on, kid.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:37:35", "value": "With the jerking of the vehicle, not having a seatbelt on and now in shock of having the door handle in her hand she didn't know what to do. She became really paniced real quick. She heard \"hang on\" She looked at him with the handle in hand. \"Hang on to wha...\" She couldn't finish the sentence him jerking the car, she banged her head against the passenger window. That was enough to knock the wind and black her out." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:43:20", "value": "Just as the blackness overwhelms her, she hears the man say...\n\n\"Oh, crap!\"\n\n*****\n\nConsciousness returns. She's not in the car anymore. She's lying on her back, under a blanket. There's a humming sound, like a big engine or a powerful generator, and some road noise. There's a cold compress across her eyes. That man's voice barely reaches her ears over the humming, thrumming machine.\n\n\"...believe it. I got lucky. Too lucky. But yeah, she's okay. For the moment. Look, I'll call you back. Yeah, okay.\"\n\nThere's a beeping noise, like a cell phone being shut off.\n\n\"How do you feel, Heather?\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:57:55", "value": "Letting out a whimpered moan as the reality of a bruised head came to the fore. Looking around but feeling dazed and confused. Eyes not quite focusing. \"Where am I? What the hell?\" Trying to sit up she feels it all coming back she lays back down. \"This is so not good...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T22:01:20", "value": "\"Try not to move around too much. You might get hurt again, and we don't want that.\"\n\nThe man sounds amused for some reason.\n\n\"Your name is Heather Gillespie. You're eighteen, and adopted. Your dad is a freelance writer with a local magazine. You have a small taser in your sock drawer--it was a sweet sixteen present. Do I need to tell you which two issues of Playgirl you have hidden under your mattress, or do you get the idea already?\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T22:08:00", "value": "Hearing him detailing her privacy begining to freak her out..\"Where am I? What the hell? Who are you?\" She looked scared, and the fact that he knew intimate details was wrong. She didn't want to move and she was tearing, \"Such a horrible fucking day\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T22:09:39", "value": "\"Yeah? It could've been a lot worse. That guy...the detective...let me guess. He told you that someone wanted to talk to you about your birth mother.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T22:23:05", "value": "She got a little annoyed and her vision began to focus more and she looked at who was talking to her. \"Where am I? WHO ARE YOU!\" She was pissed it was in her voice and though she didn't have alot of strength she was freaking out. \"Yes the detective Clark... yes.. now please answer me..\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T23:19:56", "value": "\"All in good time, kid. All in good time. Right now, you need some rest.\"\n\nHe chuckles.\n\n\"That was a good hit to the head you gave yourself. Sorry about your car, by the way.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T23:26:06", "value": "\"Kid.. KID.. I'm Fucking 18 and I have my own life.. What happened to my car.. what the fuck is going on!!!\" She was pissed and her head hurt beyond measure. She so wanted to claw this guy who was he. \"What about the idiot who was driving!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T23:28:39", "value": "\"Hey! Is that any way to talk about the guy who saved your life? Calm down, little girl, before I put you over my knee.\"\n\nHe laughs.\n\n\"Not that I ain't tempted to do that anyway...anyway, your car was totalled, but a...well, call her a friend of mine...gave me a little help, which is why you're here and not in the morgue.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T23:35:23", "value": "\"WHat about the guy who jacked the car? WHo are you again..?\" this is getting to be an annoying question.. Come on!\" She put her hadn to her head it hurt so bad now and she was agravatted beyond measure." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T23:38:00", "value": "\"Yeah, that was me. Sorry about that...but the old man put the rent-a-cops on my ass and it was either borrow your ride or run the risk of breaking contact. I've been trying to find you for a while, now. Glad I did. You just relax for a bit, okay?\"\n\nHe clears his throat.\n\n\"You can call me Evan.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T23:41:58", "value": "She was so confused, and she got very still \"Trying to jack my car.. my head.. god..\" Looking at him now he just seemed to be a stuborn male. \"Why should I trust you? WHat its going on please...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T23:44:08", "value": "\"You shouldn't. Except, of course, that you're still alive, mostly unhurt, and unmolested. Just keep still for a bit. We're almost there.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T23:49:21", "value": "\"I shouldn't.. were are we going? Your so confusing me\" SHe felt so odd and her world was so different at the moment. \"Why help me anyway.. follow me?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T23:52:42", "value": "\"Nothing personal, kid. But someone has a vested interest in your welfare, and I owe him one. A real friend of mine is going to drop us off somewhere where we can wait for the heat to die down a little before we get out of town.\"\n\nHe grins.\n\n\"Unless, of course, you want to stay here and clean up the mess we made escaping from the mall.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T23:58:11", "value": "\"Out of town? what about my dad? No no cleanup.. \" she was suddenly feeling really lonely in this world \"Who has vested interest in me.. come on, I won't run if you give me a little more info\" She was tired her head hurt so bad a black and blue forming on her noggin." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T00:00:48", "value": "\"We'll talk later. I promise. Your dad'll be...\"\n\nHe suddenly looks troubled.\n\n\"Look, if I'm right, then there's nothing you can do to help him. But maybe your being out of the way will save his life. I don't know all the details, but when we get settled in, I'll explain what I can.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T01:43:22", "value": "She looked at the man in quite horror. Her father was in danger. \"Hey come on.. call him tell him.. \" SHe was slowly thinking it all got worse. \"I'm.. anything.. please tell him he's in danger.. please\" She had simply forgotten this man knew more than he told. The fear of loosing another loved one simply not settling well with her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T01:58:15", "value": "\"Wish I could, kid. Wish I could. But by now his phones are tapped. Long as he's in public view and grieving, he's safer.\"\n\nThe van rolls to a stop. The engine cuts off. A moment later, a door pops open.\n\n\"Okay, time to go. If anyone asks, you're my niece. Nobody'll buy that, but they won't buy that I'm not using you as a sex slave, either.\"\n\nHe slides out and speaks quietly to someone just out of sight.\n\n\"Thanks, man. I owe you big-time. Tell Gypsy I owe her even bigger.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T02:09:40", "value": "\"Uhm.. ok..\" Standing her world spinning a bit she looks at him with the intent want to hurl. Putting a hand to her mouth and looking pretty pail. She follows him to were ever. She is a bit confused and knows she doesn't have much to hold so at the moment it was stick to the only person she knew Evan." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T02:13:32", "value": "The heavy, sweating, bearded man just outside gives Heather a quick, sympathetic nod and then leaves the two of them standing in front of...or rather, behind...a three story brick building in a dirty, trash-strewn alleyway.\n\nEvan walks over to the door and holds it open for her.\n\n\"Come on, this way. Let me do all the talking. I know these people. Well, some of them.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T03:00:16", "value": "Walking towards him feeling so out of sorts. She watches him as best she could. Quitely following him. She wasn't going to protest and she just didn't know where she was. If this guy wanted to do something she figured she wouldn't be able to run. She was so out of it though." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T03:48:36", "value": "The building turns out to be a biker bar, of all things. Just inside the door, two massive bouncers bar the way until Evan slides a protective arm around Heather's shoulders.\n\n\"She's with me, guys. I'm here to talk with Trouble.\"\n\nOne of them grunts and jerks a thumb at the bar. Evan nods.\n\n\"Thanks, man.\"\n\nAt the bar, a pretty black girl quirks an eyebrow. She has a tee shirt with a humorous obscenity on it, a nose ring, and (when she speaks) a Cajun accent you could cut with a chain-saw.\n\n\"You here for Trouble, <em>mon cher</em>?\"\n\n\"Got it in one, Frenchie. Is she in?\"\n\n\"Upstairs. You and your petite amie take a seat, okay? She'll be down shortly.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T15:35:23", "value": "SHe just held her head kinda feeling weird in the joint. She was in a mini skirt for peats sake and obviously they didn't come on a bike. Why such interest now in her life she had no clue. She just felt disoriented. She stuck close to Evan. She had no clue where she was or were she was going." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T15:39:27", "value": "Evan steers her to a seat. He tries to give her a reassuring smile, but it doesn't quite come off right, as if he's unused to having to comfort someone.\n\n\"Sit tight, kiddo. We'll get you through this. Scout's honor.\"\n\nA few minutes late, the pretty bartender sweeps by, setting a Shirley Temple in front of Heather and a pounder of something thick, dark, and foamy in front of Evan.\n\n\"On the house, <em>cher</em>. Since you're here on business.\"\n\nWith a laugh, she sashays off again. A moment later, Heather becomes aware of something odd--the other patrons have quietly slipped out, leaving the two of them alone with the bartender...and then she vanishes into a back room." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T15:41:39", "value": "Looking around things are definately getting creepier. \"Uhm.. where did everyone go?\" She felt a little awkward and wondered. Though she was semi street smart the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end. She held her head as another gust of pain seared through her head." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T15:54:57", "value": "\"They're giving us a little privacy. Trouble doesn't really like a lot of witnesses around when she...uhm...negotiates.\"\n\nEvan looks at his drink, but doesn't touch it.\n\n\"She's touchy about people.\"\n\n\"You remembered,\" a woman's voice answers him from the shadows. \"I'm almost pleased.\"\n\n\"H-hiya, Trouble. This is...\"\n\n\"Heather Gillespie, yes, I know. It is most peculiar. The picture they're showing on the Amber Alert is <em>definitely</em> younger.\" The woman slides out of the darkness. She's wearing a long, black robe and a black dramatic mask that hides her face entirely. \"I wonder if the poor, distraught father knows he's given them a school photo from junior high?\"\n\n\"Look, I'm really, really sorry about this but...\"\n\nThe woman holds up a hand to silence Evan.\n\n\"It is nothing. I understand what the stakes are, <em>old friend</em>. You will use the upstairs room. Stay there for a while, yes? Explain matters. And I do not need to remind you of the penalty should you...inconvenience her.\"\n\n\"N-no, of course not!\" Evan is now sweating bullets.\n\n\"Go on. I wish to speak with her for a moment. Alone.\"\n\nEvan rises, nods hurriedly, and all but runs from the room. Funny. She doesn't seem that scary...a bit weird, maybe, but that's about it. The woman sits in Evan's place. The mask tilts to one side, just a little, and Heather can almost hear the smile behind it.\n\n\"Tell me about yourself, Heather. I like to know a bit about my guests.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T17:10:14", "value": "Holding her head looking at the strange figure. \"Uhm.. don't mean to be rude.. I'm 18... I'm adopted.. hell Evan seems to know more about me than I do.. anyway.. and my head hurts\" She looks at the lady and sighs softly \"I also wish I knew what all this is about I have no fucking clue and it's really begining to ware on my mentality\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T17:14:52", "value": "\"Of course it does. Evan will fill you in on a few of the details. If he doesn't, let me know and I'll remind him of his obligations. Hmm. Chin up, please. I wish to get a better look at you.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T17:34:57", "value": "She looked up at her, \"Uhm.. I'm 18.. what the hell is an Amber alert out for a legal aged person? Wow so weird...\" She looked at the lady wondering" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T17:54:05", "value": "\"Heather, honey, the Amber Alert is for a fourteen year old girl.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T18:43:26", "value": "\"huh... WHY?\" The look of dumbfoundness was beyond explanation. \"My father knows I'm 18!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T18:46:33", "value": "The mask dips in a slight nod.\n\n\"It is most pecuiliar, is it not? Run along upstairs with Evan, now. He will keep you safe...well, as safe as he can. He knows what I will do to him if he does not.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:14:07", "value": "She nodded gently and thought about she wanted to get to the bottom of this. She followed were evan went and saw a little staircase. Up the stairs and a slightly door opened indicating were Evan was. \"That's it.. Tell me what the fuck is going on!!!\" She went into the door and banged it shut with her boot." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:17:40", "value": "Evan looks up from where he's flopped down on the floor, back to the wall and legs splayed out in front of him.\n\n\"I don't know all the details, okay? But I promised, so here goes.\"\n\nHe takes a deep breath, holds it, releases...\n\n\"What if magic was real?\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:19:47", "value": "Looking at him, hands at her hips. \"Ok what if.... \"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:24:07", "value": "\"This is going to get really weird...uhm...there's this thing, called a proxy. It's a defensive technique. You take someone or something with a lot of symbolic resonance--blood relative, same birthday, same name, that sort of thing--and you make this bond with it so that you and the proxy are the same...magickally speaking.\"\n\nHe softly taps his head back against the wall.\n\n\"So if you had a proxy, and someone threw some mojo around trying to find you, they'd have a good chance of picking up your proxy instead. If they shot you, then your proxy would buy the farm and you'd be okay. Still with me?\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:26:44", "value": "Looking at him furrowing her brow.. \"No but continue.. I might get it..\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:34:15", "value": "\"As I understand it, a few years ago some crazy old woman with more mojo than your average duke...er...I'll define that later. Anyway, she got on this major paradise-on-earth trip. Tried to turn her own daughter into...well...the Mother of God. This and that happened and a couple of lucky twists and turns resulted. The daughter, according to rumor, created her own proxies.\"\n\nHe spreads his hands.\n\n\"This is where it gets really weird. Old Mother Hubbard had an understudy. An ambitious understudy with too much heaven on her own mind. She...uhm...tracked down one proxy, killed her foster father, and led the girl back to where it all started, hoping to finish the job. Obviously, it didn't work: we're still here. But...\"\n\nHe frowns.\n\n\"This is too much, too fast. You still okay?\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:39:07", "value": "She was looking at him with one brow raised. \"HUH? I'm not getting this how do I fit into all this???\" She was confused her head hurt, she just wanted sense out of the chaos that had been created." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:42:04", "value": "\"Wanna know what that other girl's name was?\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:45:50", "value": "\"So you mean to tell me I'm the proxy? I'm not sure what this means... Why am I so valuable.. I don't get it...\" Now she was going pail again and sweat was beading on her brow. She looked as if though she would soon black out again. To much information in to little time but she needed to know." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:52:41", "value": "\"The daughter's name was Alessa. Alessa Gillespie. The first proxy was Cheryl Gillespie. We identified two more: Cheryl Mason and Heather Morris. And you're name is...\"\n\nHe gestures to her.\n\n\"You aren't just a proxy. I don't know what you are, exactly. I don't think there's a word for what you are. But let me tell you a few more things about Cheryl and Cheryl and Heather. All three of them were adopted by widowers who worked as freelance writers. All three were given tasers for their sixteenth birthdays. The two issues of Playgirl under their mattresses were the same months, if not the same year. Get the idea?\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:56:02", "value": "\"So which means.. I'm the last one?\" Looking at him in earnest. \"What do they want to do with me I don't get it\" She was blinking to stay up now. She began to see the room waver but it wasn't appearing in the fore quite yet." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:00:51", "value": "\"No, you aren't the last. Just the first one we got to before...well, Trouble mentioned an Amber Alert, right? For another Heather Gillespie. A fourteen year old. Probably doesn't even have the skin mags under her bed, yet.\"\n\nHe pulls his mirror-shades off, finally. His eyes are a peculiarly piercing, if world-weary, ice-blue.\n\n\"Question is, what are you willing to do about it?\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:06:50", "value": "She looked at him and went completely white. \"I don't know what I'm....\" Information overload together with a consussion, she swayed where she stood and began to fall as the world became back once again." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:11:03", "value": "When she comes to, she can feel strong arms around her shoulders. Someone's rocking her gently.\n\n\"There, there. It's all going to be all right. Good girl...\"\n\nTrouble." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:46:13", "value": "Slowly opening her eyes hearing the voice of 'trouble' \"I don't feel so good.\" The energy to fight all but out of her. \"Why me?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:49:12", "value": "\"Ah, yes: the rallying cry of reluctant messiahs, starving artists, and other visionaries through the ages. It was bound to happen to someone, Heather. This time, that someone is you. Not very comforting, I'm afraid, but there you are.\"\n\nThe woman chuckles softly.\n\n\"Evan told you just enough to confuse you, I suppose, but not enough to help. Am I right?\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:51:35", "value": "\"yes ma'am... I'm so confused it's not funny.. can you please clarify.. \" She felt comforted in this womans arms though quite scared all at once now. \"Beside this noggin hurts\" putting her hand to her head." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:55:37", "value": "\"I'm afraid trying to clarify matters right now would only make your headache worse.\" She laughs softly behind her mask. \"What I will tell you is that there is one way to break the proxy bond. It is completely effective and quite final. However, it is not without a few complications. Shall I say more?\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:16:12", "value": "\"at this point tell me what you know.. \" She sighed softly" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:19:52", "value": "\"Poor little Alessa died, untouched by a lover's hands, her thirst for affection unslaked. I think you can figure it out from there. But be careful, young one. Such a thing may have consequences beyond yourself.\"\n\nFor some reason, Trouble finds this vague bit of gloominess amusing.\n\n\"And now you know the 'why' behind the issues of Playgirl. Kept you out of my namesake, didn't they?\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:25:08", "value": "SHe looked at the mask closely \"Trouble, please be more enlightening this is killing me..\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:27:26", "value": "\"Get laid, girl, and the proxy will be broken...or at least diminished. Alas, we don't know what this might do to any of the others. But don't rush. You can do a lot better than that bum, Evan.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:41:23", "value": "\"get, laid? if I'm hiding here.. how is that to manage?\" Sighing softly \"if it means this all will end.. I don't care if its with Evan..\" Sighing again" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T23:25:01", "value": "\"Oh, it won't end...it would just change the rules a little. But don't worry. He'll keep you safe, as I said. And perhaps, if you can bear it, we will find the people who have done this and stop them for good.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T23:29:42", "value": "Looking at her. \"So.. Evan would be my only choice?\" She thought he was ruggedly attractive but that was about it. At least he didn't seem interested in her. Not in the slightest. \"I don't think Evan likes me anyway.\" She sighed softly, cuddling further into the woman while she allowed the contact." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T03:13:14", "value": "\"He's probably just keeping in mind what I told him I would do if he took advantage,\" Trouble laughs. \"He would not be your only option in any case, but you must admit that he is conveniently close by...should you choose to act accordingly.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T03:16:50", "value": "She blushed slightly \"well if you warned him off.. he's probably not an option, however close he is.\" She softly smiled again just keeping to the close cuddle." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T03:18:36", "value": "\"Unless you like him, in which case you may have to...shall we say, press your case aggressively home?\" The strange woman laughs. \"Or do you prefer, say, pretty black girls? Frenchy's not available, but she has friends.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T14:54:11", "value": "Looking at her \"Uhm... my preferences are male.. at the moment, trouble..\" Sighing softly \"I'm not aggressive towards men so I may be in this boat for a long time, hense the mags..\" Sighing again." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T15:00:30", "value": "Trouble laughs.\n\n\"I am going to show you something that might frighten you. Do you think you can handle it?\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T15:11:16", "value": "At this point she wasn't sure about anything. \"Uhm... I think so... \" She wondered what this woman could show her that would be so frightening when she was so sweet and seemingly caring." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T15:20:41", "value": "Trouble laughs softly.\n\n\"You are certain of this? You are curious as to how I know certain things. This will explain much.\"\n\nRising and securing the door, the woman turns around. She pulls the hood of her robe back and slowly takes off the mask. Another moment's hesitation, she lowers the mask.\n\nFor Heather, it's like looking into a mirror. Trouble could be her twin sister." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T15:23:21", "value": "Looking at her, gulping, not understanding. Shaking her head. She stood and stared. \"I don't get it.. How many of us are their!\" She walked back from trouble to the wall at least. \"What more do you know.. what the hell is going on!\" She looked as if though shock was again residing over her. \"What the hell!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T15:24:30", "value": "\"How old would you say I am, sister?\"\n\nOne gloved hand reaches out to brush Heather's cheek affectionately." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T15:36:19", "value": "\"I don't know.. I don't know!!!\" She was begining to freak out." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T15:40:25", "value": "The mask is replaced.\n\n\"I'm thirty-seven. I don't look like it, do I? And now you know part of the reason I wear this elaborate costume and do my business in the dark. And yes, I understand fully about the magazines. Self-gratification is simpler and less hazardous...especially for us.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:16:49", "value": "\"But I don't understand.. how have they not found you? Uhm.. are you still a virgin?\" She looked at the woman and shivered. \"Jeez I hope I get to see 37 and look that good!\" SHe was in a lot of thought now." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:20:03", "value": "\"That would depend on how you define 'virgin'.\" Trouble offers Heather a hand up. \"What are you prepared to do, sister? Would you go forth and find those who have done this to us in their vain pursuit of a mad goal?\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:22:50", "value": "HOlding her hand instinctively \"Why me? why haven't you?\" She was a bit confused \"Uhm.. haven't you been with a man?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:26:54", "value": "\"I, too, am doing my part. It is not a small task, freeing all of my sisters. They were careful. They were patient.\" Trouble laughs. \"And no, I have not been with a man...through no fault of theirs, I promise you.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:31:39", "value": "Thinking carefully.. \"are you the one... you seem to be the oldest.... why have you not been with a man.. yet you think I should...\" She was becoming curious." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:38:43", "value": "\"It is merely an option. Until you do, your connection with the others will remain strong. Our...adversary...will still pursue you. However, Evan's rather timely interruption has broken their pattern. The game has been made more interesting.\"\n\nHeather can almost hear the woman smile when she asks...\n\n\"Would you be interested in keeping the game...<em>interesting</em>?\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:42:03", "value": "A little smirk crossed her face. \"I'm willing to make it very interesting.. what do you suggest?\" She just wanted this maddening state to end." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:46:26", "value": "\"Go with Evan. Make them chase you. Force them to use resources to try and recover you for their own purposes.\" She laughs. \"After you wait for the heat to die down, of course. Evan may be a bum, but I'd hate to see him thrown into prison for the wrong reasons.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:49:02", "value": "\"I will.. where should we go? What about you.. why haven't they found you?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:52:00", "value": "\"An excellent question, but the answer is one you are not ready to hear. Not yet. You need to rest, and I have another appointment with someone. We will talk later, little sister. Rest. And try not to tease Evan too much.\"\nShe slips out through the door, leaving Heather alone." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T22:10:29", "value": "She nods and lets her go.. She's not dumb and why her.. she turns back and heads to the darkened window. She doesn't like everything but she's determined to fight and make things ever more interesting. She wondered what it would be like to be with Evan.. she sighed very softly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T22:14:43", "value": "After several minutes, there's a soft knock on the door. The bartender...Frenchy?...arrives with a burger, some fries, and another Shirley Temple.\n\n\"Feelin' hungry, <em>ma cherie</em>? On the house.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T22:27:00", "value": "She looks up at the bartender 'Ok.. i'm just thinking don't mind me...' She looks back out the window sighing" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T23:22:49", "value": "\"Okay. I'll just leave it here, then.\"\n\nShe sets the plate down, giggles, and departs." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T20:08:34", "value": "Quitely she remained looking out the window. It was all odd that woman looked like her what the hell was this about. She just sighed very softly. Rubbing the back of her neck with her hand." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T20:17:32", "value": "Some time later, footsteps approach the door...two pairs. They remain outside for a moment as low voices hurriedly discuss something--too low for Heather to make out the words, but there's a certain intensity to their chat. Abruptly, the door swings open. Evan steps in, minus his biker jacket and mirror-shades. He almost flinches when he spots Heather, turning away to look at a wall.\n\n\"Fine,\" Evan grumbles. \"But I'm not...\"\n\n\"I know,\" Trouble answers him. \"And you will behave yourself appropriately. I <em>trust</em> you to guard her, Evan. Calm down.\" The masked and robed woman bows to Heather. \"And good night to you both. I must ask you to remain here for a while. Try to get some rest.\"\n\nAnother bow, and then she pulls the door closed and locks it from outside. Evan sighs and rubs the back of his neck.\n\n\"Looks like we're rooming together. Sorry 'bout this.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T17:57:11", "value": "She looks back and hears them sighing softly. She turns again towards the window wincing hearing the lock of the door. \"It's ok... I don't mind...\" She was in a strange mood and that alone was making her think. \"Have you ever seen Trouble?\" She wondered how close they were. She wondered in general what he truly knew. She was in the dark at the moment and that alone was causing this state." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T18:19:44", "value": "\"Nobody, with the possible exception of Frenchy, sees Trouble. And it tells you something about the people that I run with that most of them make her look normal.\"\n\nEvan runs fingers through his hair and slumps against the door.\n\n\"It's like a taboo or something. She's not allowed to show her face to anyone who isn't a close relative or...well, close.\"\n\nHe blushes slightly.\n\n\"Awwww, hell, you're old enough to figure it out.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T20:21:33", "value": "Not looking at him. \"Yes, I'm old enough to know more than most and an adult... please remember that\" Sighing again as she knew things needed to change. \"I'm no child\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:37:08", "value": "\"Yeah, yeah, okay, I didn't mean that. Just...some people still react funny to the idea of two women...\"\n\nHe shrugs.\n\n\"You know how it is. Not that I mind. Like I said, the two of them are practically normal.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T22:18:12", "value": "She stiffled a giggle. \"Two women... it sounds interesting, though just not me nor for me.\" Sighing softly she now understood how \"trouble\" was different and was evading it. \"You realize I have a chance to evade the consequence?\" She was wondering how much she could fish out of him and get him to admit. She wasn't an agressive person but she was now in want to change destiny a little." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T22:34:29", "value": "He blinks a couple of times, starts to say something, stops again, and finally, very quietly, asks:\n\n\"Uh...before I stick my foot in my mouth completely, which consequences do you mean?\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T01:59:08", "value": "\"Does it matter? Which... or the fact I have a chance to beat this? And would you be willing to help me on this journey???\" She still didn't look back or look at him. Thinking quitely and probably acting quite abit like the woman he just let lock her in the room with." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T03:42:09", "value": "\"Of course I'm gonna help. Gypsy's one scary old crone when she's pissed off, and right now...let's just say I'm real glad I'm not the one she's this worked up against.\"\n\nHe almost manages to laugh.\n\n\"Plus she's decided to let me off the hook after this. Long story.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T15:11:13", "value": "She hears him slip a name \"Who is Gypsy?\" She rubs her shoulders. trying to gather all the information and players in her mind." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T15:19:53", "value": "\"She's an Urbomancer...a, uhm, city mage. You might say she <em>is</em> the City. That doesn't make any sense, does it?\"\n\nEvan closes his eyes and hums in concentration.\n\n\"You know what <em>'wa'</em> means?\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T02:33:46", "value": "\"Now your speaking riddles... Evan... speak english... lamen terms and you might actually get a response from me...\" She wondered what he would think of her getting a little more aggressive though this was all survival on her part." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T18:14:00", "value": "\"It's Japanese. It means, uhm, center or harmony. Something like that. An Urbomancer sort of...taps into the <em>wa</em> of an entire city. They become the <em>wa</em>. That gives them great but subtle power. And right now, someone's fucking around with the balance of this city. That tends to make Gypsy a little irate, ya know?\"\n\nHe runs his fingers through his hair, fidgets nervously, and tries not to look directly at her.\n\n\"I did some bad shit a while ago, okay? And Gypsy saved my ass because...how'd she put it? The City needed me more than the True King's blood-soaked magistrates needed their fix. So here we are. Last time pays for all.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T15:12:58", "value": "Thinking on all he said. \"Evan... do you have any interest in me? Be honest... \" She wanted this a little much and the thought of regection wasn't really gaining her any momentum." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T15:31:38", "value": "\"Huh?\"\n\nHe seems quite startled by the change of subject. Instead of exercising a little caution and foresight, he simply blurts out a response that a wiser man would have suppressed.\n\n\"Damn right I'm interested! You're pretty cute. All of you. And if Trouble hadn't been so explicit about what she'd do if I took advantage...\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T18:18:51", "value": "She stiffled a giggle... \"Is it taking advantage when someone wants you in return???\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T18:23:52", "value": "\"Uh...well, you're still...\"\n\nHis brain finally catches up with his mouth.\n\n\"You're stressed. You're disoriented. You need someone to hold you and tell you everything's all right. Now, if I do that...I'm taking advantage. Not in spite of you wanting it. <em>Because</em> you want it.\"\n\nHe swallows.\n\n\"Under different circumstances, you'd be in a lot of trouble. Because chivalry doesn't come easily to me, and...I've been thinking about...uhm...\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T19:29:14", "value": "\"Contrary to popular belief I am not in need of anything.. but I would want something.. If your not capable.. just tell me. \" She quitely thought on how she was about to undertake this new part of her life. She needed to take the scent off her persay... if Trouble could do it so would she." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T19:46:11", "value": "Evan tilts his head back and catches her eyes. He gives her a long, serious look...and while he keeps his voice down, it still takes on a hint of menace.\n\n\"You have no idea how capable I am. Or what I've done. Or what I would do to you without a second thought, if things were just a little bit different.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T20:53:30", "value": "Feeling the stair turning around and meeting him eye for eye. \"Things are different, and I'll be damned if anyone is going to make this for me... If you think your capable, now I challenge you. It's my life, my choice, fuck the powers that be, it's what got me here to begin with.... I dare you Evan to give in.... Things will be different.... for me.... So if you truly think you are what you are... I dare you...\" A new hint of the possibilities merely by her posture shined through. Lips slightly parted by the end of the sentence. She was determined." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T20:55:51", "value": "He closes his eyes for a moment.\n\n\"This is really what you want,\" he says evenly. \"All right. Fine. You'll get used. Turn around and pull your skirt up over your waist. I want to take a good look at that pretty little ass of yours.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T21:08:25", "value": "She knew she pushed him to it and now it was time. SHe never really had fond ideas of what it would all be or how. Dreams and tabloids and thoughts were lost to her the moment she knew she wanted to change things. She slowly smiled and turned. Taking her hands and pulling up her skirt, boots still on and beneath a very small lacey panty that was almost a thong. He could see the creamy heart shape." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T21:12:18", "value": "\"<em>Niiiiiice</em>...\" he nods and smiles to himself. \"Very tempting. Spread your legs a little, baby. Let me look at you.\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T22:09:14", "value": "She hears him and closes her eyes... Gently spreading her legs and bending forward. He wanted a view he was going to get one. She would be the temptress of his dreams, she was determined. No one would sset her fate but herself." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T22:19:09", "value": "\"...ahhhh...yeah...\"\n\nShe can hear the tension, the arousal, in his voice. He shifts again, getting more comfortable.\n\n\"You ever touch yourself, Heather? Nice and slow? Thinking about what it'd be like to have some guy's hands on you?\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T22:26:08", "value": "In a very low voice \"Yes... but wouldn't you want to be the next thing to touch me than a lonely hand...\" She gently caress's her right leg with her right hand slowly moving it up aand over her toned legs. She was doing what she knew would instinctually entice." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T22:29:38", "value": "He breathes deeply a few times.\n\n\"Yeah, you know I'd like that. So...how do you want this? Slow and gentle? Fast, hard, and rough? Do you even care?\"" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T22:38:24", "value": "She smiled \"Surprise me... Evan.. you are the worldly one in this manner... I'm here to be taken and taught..\" She almost giggled it was so simple but yet so true..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T22:42:28", "value": "\"Ever fantasized about getting spanked, little girl? Tied up and teased and taken?\"\n\nHe stands slowly, still letting his soft and honeyed words drift over to her.\n\n\"Does the thought of being held over the back of a chair and used get you hot and bothered?" }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T15:31:59", "value": "She closed her eyes at his words. She got a little bothered at the ideas he was presenting. She licked her lips \"What would you like, Evan...\" She was pretty open not shying away to the inevitable anymore. She would defend others in return she would hopefully break the first cycle." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T15:40:49", "value": "\"You run with me, girl, you run with a dangerous crowd...the kind that don't say 'please' before playing rough.\"\n\nHe takes one step forward, slowly.\n\n\"And you turn a guy's head pretty fast.\"\n\nAnd another.\n\n\"But something tells me you aren't into that scene.\"\n\nHis hand brushes her bottom, then cups her mound gently from behind, squeezing and teasing her through her panties." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T17:33:09", "value": "She hears him approaching and puts her hand on the sill in front of her. This time not say a word but when his hand passes over he gets an inhaled breath in response. Remaining in the position she knew it was his world this all was in effect his world wether he chose to believe it or not. Life had dealt her big blows... foster parents and all.. Now it was time to play on a different level." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T17:39:21", "value": "He continues rubbing her with firm yet gentle strokes.\n\n\"How's this?\"\n\nResting his other hand on her waist, Evan pulls her back toward him." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T18:00:43", "value": "As he pulls her up to be flush against him. She breathes in heavily. Taking in a breath, breathlessly \"nice...\" she wasn't sure but saying exactly how she felt is what seemed right." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T18:05:00", "value": "Sliding his one arm around her waist, Evan kisses her neck and continues fondling her from behind.\n\n\"...pretty...\"\n\nThe hand on her waist moves up, under her shirt, toward her breasts." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T18:26:36", "value": "Finger tips roaming and sensations coming awake she was begining to feel good. She heard pretty and giggled ever so lightly. Softly and breathlessly \"Feels good...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T18:29:58", "value": "Putting his hand on her breast, over her bra, and squeezing gently, Evan sighs.\n\n\"Been wondering...how you'll sound...\"\n\nHe stops playing around just long enough to slide his hand around her waist and back down to her crotch, pulling her firmly against him. Oh, my--and his desire is only too obvious as he presses against her bared bottom. This time, he slides his fingers inside her panties, probing gently as if testing to see what will get the best reaction from her." }, { "from": "SlvKitty", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T18:16:31", "value": "Finally another breath and a slight ever small moan escaped her as he got so close. It felt so right and good years wof wondering and now being touched was right. She hoped it would continue at the moment it all just felt good and right." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T18:20:32", "value": "Releasing a long, low sigh of pent up tension, Evan nibbles on her neck.\n\n\"Feels good, huh? Gonna feel a lot better by the time I'm done with you. And this is all about you...don't worry about me, okay?\"" } ]

[ { "from": "PhoenixBlaze", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T19:24:35", "value": "Josh happened to be quite the shy man at times, which buddies readily admited, but they finally managed to bring him out into the city life. Taking him to several sex houses and the like, he was forever a changed man, who had an unsatiable desire for the weird and wild. Now taking women into his homes, and some times having orgies, but recently had taken to given certain women his special attention. Working as an office man by day, he sat in his office earlier, then made his way to the local gothic sex house, being told by his friends a few newcomers had showed up." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T20:59:09", "value": "He first noticed her hair, she was a brunette.\nShe had her back to him, her hair shone, catching what little light there was in the club amongst the thick long, long tendrills that flowed down her back past her waist.\nShe turned almost facing, him as someone spoke to her, her pail skin almost glowing, small ringlets curling their way around it framing her features, small nose, large ruby red lips and dark shadowy eyes that he would later realise were a vibrant emerald green.\nLaughing at a joke her face lit up, then she stood to walk to the bar, almost gluiding in her long skin tight black dress, her waist pulled and brests pushed high by a leather corset.\n\nShe walked past him on her way, close enough for him to smell her heavy musk perfume, she caught his eye and flashed him a quick smile, then was gone." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:13:16", "value": "She turned her head towards him and flashed him a smile that said \"How strange you must be the tenth one to ask me that night.\"\nThen she turned and continued her way to the bar, jostling for space, to get near enough for them to hear her order." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:29:33", "value": "She looked him up and down for a moment, turned to shout her order over the noise and turned back to him nodding.\n\"Let me get this back to the gang first, where are you sitting? I'll join you there.....\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:45:40", "value": "She nodded, picking up the tray of drinks, expertly dodging others who were trying to crowd in on the space she still occupied.\nSpeaking to her friends for a few moments as she handed out their drinks, she left them and walked towards the small secluded table he had chosen.\nShe sat down on the chair closest to him, so that they could speak with out shouting too loudly over the din.\nShe placed her drink in front of her and sat tall and upright, the stiff corset not allowing for slouching. He noticed that her breasts sat higher on her chest when sitting, but the high necked dress she wore gave no more clues other than their ripe firm shape and from the way her nipples pushed against the stretch of the fabric, the fact that she wore no underwear.\n\nShe held out her hand.\n\"My name is Rosamund, pleased to meet you and yes, it is the first time I have been here.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T21:57:35", "value": "\"Not so much as drag, but tell me of a place that they guessed would be to my tatse and volunteer to come with me. You know how it is, you move to a new place and anyone who knows you immediately feel honour bound to try and make your life hell by taking you to places.\"\n\nShe looked over at them, then turned back with a genuine smile on her face.\n\"They are a good bunch, but not my 'type' when it comes to socialising. My guess is that they will leave as soon as they are able.\"\n\nRosamund took a sip of her drink returning the glass to it's place on the table, as she tucked a stray twist of long hair back behind her ear.\n\"What about yourself? I take it you are alone and you do come here often? Oh and I didn't cathc your name....\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T22:25:04", "value": "She laughes a short sharp laugh as she turned her head to look at her friends, then turned back to him, a bemused and amused look on her face.\n\"Is this a pick up joint? They told me it was a Goth club.\"\nShe picked up her drink and sipped it for a moment, shaking her head.\n\"Oh they are so going to be paid back for this one.\"\nRosamund turned her head and waved at one of her friends.\n\"Lets not let on that I have found out shall we? They think that being single is some terrible sin and 'fix me up' all the time, obviously they have decided to set me up this time.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T17:18:59", "value": "\"Well, I prefer the more Gothic aproach to life, if you understand my meaning...\"\nShe gives him a little knowing smile, he seemed to be 'her' type.\n\"But draw the line at going to some pick up joint, no wonder I was starting to feel 'haunted'.\"\n\nRosamund sips her drink.\n\"If it's ok, I'll use your hospitality as a safe haven to fend off the hounds? Don't fancy going home quite yet.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T18:03:24", "value": "\"Once I get settled I'm looking for a suitable place to start a business, came into some money, not enough to set me up for life, but enough for a little shop focussed on the alternative life style\"\n\nShe paused while he moved his seat nearer.\n\n\"But for the moment I'm a lady of leisure I suppose. Well that and the fact I need to get around and see whats going on around here, y'know mix with the crowds, spend times in the clubs.\"\n\nShe gives him a dramatic sigh.\n\"It's a hard life.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T19:32:16", "value": "\"Well thank you, it's always nice to have the odd complement.\"\nShe puts her empty glass down as one of her friends wanders over, a quick glance sees that the rest have also finished their drinks and are standing ready to go.\nHe whispers in her ear then gives Josh a quick nod and leaves.\n\nRosamund turns back to him.\n\"Well it was as I suspected, they reckon they have to all get off home because they all have an early start in the morning.\"\n\nShe laughed, shaking her head at the rediculous lie.\n\"Mind you, it's not a bad idea getting out of this place, it's starting to wear on me, I've been watching this guy wandering from woman to woman for the last half an hour, he's getting on my nerves and he hasn't even spoken to me!\"\n\nLooking over at him, she smiles.\n\"Want to take me somewhere else?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:01:14", "value": "\"Oh I don't know.....\"\nShe grinned at him, a little sparkle in her eyes.\n\"You seem to be on the same wave length as I am, take me somewhere interesting.....As long as there's not to much noise and it's not a meat market.\"\n\nShe leaned over to him so she could speak to him quietly, leaning against his shoulder.\n\"I can tell by the look in your eyes that you have a better plan in mind.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:22:24", "value": "She had gone along with his plan, with an amused look on her face, even more so as she closed the hotel room door behind her, leaning against the door, her hands behind her back.\n\nHer green eyes flashed as she grinned at him.\n\"And what sort of first move do you prefer your lady's to make?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:33:29", "value": "She reached up wrapping her arms around his neck, drawing him to her so she could kiss him.\nHe could feel the hardness of the buckles on her corset as she pressed into him, smell the heaviness of her heady, musky perfumes and feel the firmness of her breasts push against his chest.\n\n\"Oh I could think of other things to do, but none as much fun......well not on the first date anyway.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T20:59:55", "value": "\"Would you like me to take my clothes off instead of you fumbling?\"\nShe grinned a wicked little grin at him.\n\"There's a secret to it.\"\nRosamund pushed him away from her gently as she walked away from the door into the centre of the room, moving her long hair to one side so that she revealed a zip, that dissapeared down under her corset.\n\"And would you rather the corset stays on or off?\"\nShe turned back to him waiting for his reaction, they were testing each other and she knew full well how to play the game.\n\"I see that the curtains are held back by cords.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T17:32:33", "value": "She smiled at him, her eyes watching him as he undressed.\n\"Slow and gentle it is then, you lead and I'll follow, I promise you, you won't be disapointed.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T21:56:03", "value": "She watched him as he undressed, pleased that his body seemed to match his mind, dark and handsome.\nRosamond raised her eyebrow at the mention of bondage, a slow smile creeping over her lips.\n\"So.....you've done this before and were already prepared.....how forward thinking of you.....\"\n\nStepping forward to meet him her lips eagerly met his as he kissed her, her eyes gleaming back at his as he ran his hands down to play with her behind, then willingly parting her firm pail thighs to allow him to pleasure her as she stood, her hands resting comfortably behind her back.\n\nShe moaned quietly feeling his fingers, then tongue, then fingers again arrousing her passions, sighing as quietly when he touched her breast. \nLocking her eyes onto his she answered his question, her voice dark and sultry.\n\"Oh yes, enjoying the fun, it promisses to be a fun filled evening.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T22:40:33", "value": "She smiled at his simplistic words and snaked her way over his body until she was positioned over him just right, her legs spread wide enough for him to carress and fondle her with his tongue.\nShe waited, kept him waiting for a while, not moving, letting him pleasure her, watching his manhood twitch infront of her as he became completely aroused.\nStill she did not go directly to him, instead she began to kiss and lick and nibble at his sides and hips and stomach, her hair trailing like feathers over his skin, intil finally she arrived at his member.\nShe paused again, for a brief moment, before wetting her tongue and drawing it firmly up his erection until she reached the tip, swirling it around it's head, probing and pushing and tasting." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T19:01:04", "value": "Moaning a little at his touch and the probing of his tongue she settled herself further down onto him, wanting more.\nAs she did so, she took him into her mouth, pushing her head down onto him, so that his member sank slowly into her mouth until she could take no more of him, where she held him for a moment or two enjoying the little twitches it made, feeling him hard on the back of her throat.\nShe pursed her lips around his shaft and began to suck lightly as she pulled her head away from him, then sank back down again, to continue repeating it, until she had built up a very slow and sensuous rythm." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T20:35:43", "value": "Despite her groans and a snaking of her hips as she guided him to places she enjoyed being nibbled upon, she still kept the steady rythm, making sure that he went as far into her throat as he could.\n\nThen, she quickly changed her tactics almost chewing at his bulbous end keeping only the tip in her mouth as she sucked hard at him her toungue pushing a probing at him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T20:55:36", "value": "Leaning on one elbow, she moved her other hand to gentle squeeze his balls together for a moment then moved it to his shaft, leaving it there to begin to pull at him gentle in unison with the hard sucking she gave the tip, clamping him tight between her lips squeezing the tip to the top of her mouth with her tongue.\n\nShe spread her legs a little more the muscles in her thighs hard and tense." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T22:20:32", "value": "She turned and looked at him, licking her lips, still keeping the set rythm with her hand as she spoke.\n\"You want to move on lover?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T22:34:41", "value": "She grinned back at him and turning back, gave him one long last hard suck before kneeling and moving over on the bed.\n\nShe licked her lips again, wtaching him with interest as he leaned over to look into the bag idly running her sharp finger nail down the back of his thigh." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T22:47:46", "value": "She did the same to him, her finger gently pushing, probing him, trying to judge his reaction, testing to see if he really was as he said.\n\"What about you?\"\nHer breath was hot and heavy on his neck as she whispered to him.\n\"I'll let you, if you let me.......\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T23:08:23", "value": "She grins back at him......passing the lubricant back to him unused.\n\"No pain no gain.....now you're not gonna cheat on me are you take your pleasure then you change your mind?\"\n\nShe rolls over onto her stomach and with a languid move presens herself to him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T23:32:18", "value": "She feels the first sting as he pushes against her, it sends little shivers down her back, such a lovley little sharp pain, just right.\nThe sting quickly changes to a dull throb as he pushes himself further, she lets him settle in for a few strokes then as he is pushing forward she forces herself back hard against him, almost engulfing his shaft as she does so.\nWiggling down onto him, she groans in pleasure, snaking her back as she feels the throb increase inside her as he pushes her apart.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.......thats better, lets do this properly shall we? If you're gonna fuck me there I want it hard and fast, I want to feel your cock hard inside and then when you're finnished\"\n\nShe shuddered again at the thought.\n\"I'm gonna fuck you just as hard...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T18:14:23", "value": "As he pushed into her, she pushed back onto him, groaning with shear pleasure as he rammed into her hard and fast.\nShear had been sure when she had seen him in the bar that he was deffinately the one, and when she had seen the length and thickness of his erection, she had almost druled.\nNow all she had to do was push him, stretch his boundaries, see exactly how far he'd go and if it was far enough for her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T19:04:09", "value": "She looked at him confused when he stopped and withdrew, then seeing what he was doing she shrugged and waited.\nAs he pushed himself back in she forced herself hard onto him, gasping as she felt him deep inside, groaning as he quickened the pace.\n\n\"Come on then......I want it hard, let me feel you fuck me like a dog.....\"\nShe pounded hard back onto him to emphasis her words.\n\"Come on show me what you've got....\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T19:59:06", "value": "She moaned and whined as he slowled down wiggling and snaking her hips, enjoying the feeling of him inside her, feeling every inch of him buried deep inside.\n\nFeeling him pull out she braced herself ready to push against him, wanting to enjoy him thrusting his way hard inside.\nShe wasn't disapointed, almost shouting with the thrill of it, groaning as he began to fuck her hard again.\n\n\"Oh jeez......yes....come on I want you to fuck me hard ....I want to feel you come inside of me, then I'm gonna fuck you with that vibrator and shower you and lavish you with attention and then we'll play some more.....\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T20:25:35", "value": "She groaned and snaked her back as he came inside her, pushing against him hard to feel everything she could.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmm.........not bad....not bad at all, but I've had a much better idea for you, we'll shower first before I play with you.....\"\n\nRosamund, groans as he begins to fuck her hard with his fingers.\n\"OOOOOOOOOOOOO............now that is nice......but......\"\nShe gently pulled his hand out from her, sucking each of the fingers in turn.\n\"Mmmmmmm.....I taste nice tonight.....but tempting as it is for me to have you fist fuck me, it's you we are concerned about first.\"\n\nShe smothers him with a long lip crushing kiss, then pulls him up to lead him to the shower." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T21:12:49", "value": "She had just begun to turn the shower on, when she heard his comment and turned it back off.\nMoving over to the sink, she filled it up with warm water and began to soap it.\n\n\"Far be it for me to interfere with a man and his preferences, but ther is one part of you that needs to be clean for what I have in mind\"\n\nRosamund knelt down in front of him, and began to wash his groin giving extra attention to his manhood, stroking it firmly and gently and throughly.\nCarefully rinsing the soap off him, she rubbed him dry with a fresh soft towel." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T21:36:20", "value": "See smiled at him as they made their way back to the bedroom, stooping to pick up the vibrator he had disguarded earlier, she knelt on the bed, grinning at him.\n\n\"And in what position would you like to be in while I fuck you with it?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T22:04:36", "value": "\"Nooooooooo...........On your hands and knees like I was I think....\"\nShe picked up the lubtication and began rubbing her hand up and down the vibrator.\n\"It will be much more fun for both of us that way\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T22:33:13", "value": "\"I'm sure you are ....honey.....\"\nHaving made sure the vibrator was coated she turned her attentions to him, running her hands over his firm buttocks, then down between his crack finding his tight hole with her oiled finger.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm..........nice tight little button there.....you ever had a man then?\"\n\nAs she asked, she slowly twisted and pushed her finger into him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T22:50:54", "value": "She slaps his hand away.\n\"Not allowed to touch.....\"\nShe pushes her finger fully into him, working it around loosening the muscle that is fighting to stop her as she turns the vibrator on.\n\"Shame about the man thing, much more satisfying than one of these things.\"\nShe grunts as she rams the vibrator as hard and a far as she can into him, then not giving him time to adjust pulls it sharply out and rams it in again, setting up a punnishing rythm, grunting at each push, her full weight behind her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T23:19:03", "value": "Her eyes narrowed, a bit of a cold fish, she liked a man with passion and not one who either didn't or pretended that he didn't and this certainly was no 'virgin'.\n\nShe changed her tack, stopped pushing hard and turned the vibrator full on, moving it in a wide circular motion, forcing the muscles to widen." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T19:38:19", "value": "Ros grinned, raking her nails down his back.\n\"Thats better, now lets see if you can keep from making noises while I do this..........\"\n\nShe dropped her spare hand and began to squeeze and fondle his balls, then rub her hand up and down his shaft." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T19:46:47", "value": "Rosamund chuckled as she worked on him, now moving the vibrator in and out again, timing it perfectly with her hand.\nShe leant over him whispering quietly.\n\"Thats right, I want you good and hard, lets feel that full length of yours\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T19:58:47", "value": "\"Not before I make you.\"\nShe slipped herself round onto her back and slid herself between his legs\nStill working the vibrator hard into him, she pulled his shaft down towards him and sucked at him hard, then stopped.\n\"Now how much would you really like me to continue doing that?......Tell me....\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T20:17:38", "value": "She taunted him again, twirling her tongue around the tip of his hot throbbing head.\n\n\"Nooooooooo want to hear more than that lover........ I want to know how much you want me to do it....\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T20:35:06", "value": "She sighed.....\n\"Well a bit better.....we'll have to work on that one....\"\nShe pulled him into her mouth and began rubbing and sucking at him hard, working the vibrator in and out of him in a matching rythm." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T20:55:05", "value": "She smiled around his shaft, that was a bit better.\nUsing her hand to help she bagan to pull him into her mouth as far as she could take him, thrusting the vibrator deeper as well, then began to quicken tha pace, small moans escaping from her now." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T21:22:12", "value": "A small chuckle escaped her lips before she clamped them around him and sucked as hard as she could, he wouldn't escape him this time.\nTurning the vibrator to it's highest, evne she could feel the tingle from it, not only through the hand that worked it but on her tongue and lips.\nShe worked both her mouth and the vibrator hard, pulling him towards an orgasm forcing him to cum for her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T21:30:26", "value": "She left the vibrator as it was, buried deep inside of him and still fucking him with her mouth she turned her attentions to his buttocks.\nLifting both of her hand she grasped them hard and dug her long sharp nails down them and onto his thighs." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T21:38:41", "value": "She opened her eyes and stared at him, but didn't answer, pulling her nails so hard through his flesh that she began to draw blood." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T21:55:54", "value": "She sucked him and sucked him hard, until he was dry and he no longer twitched, gently pulling the vibrator form him and dropping it to the floor.\n\nWithout a word she wiggled out from under him and began to get dressed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T22:04:37", "value": "She looked at him as she pulled her corset back on, tugging at the buckles to tighten them.\nHer voice was calm and even, her face emotionaless.\n\"You broke the rules, you interfered......\"\nPulling the last buckled tight, she slipped on her shoes.\n\"I'm dissapointed, I thought you would be worth my time.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T22:27:32", "value": "She ran her fingers through her hair, it almost automatically fell back into their thick ringlets.\nRosamund paused as she heard what he said.\n\"That won't work, I told you no touching when you groped my breast.\"\n\nTaking a card from her small pouch on her corset and threw him a card.\n\"Give me a call in a couple of weeks, or when you've learned how to keep your hands to yourself.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T04:20:51", "value": "Another bloody stupid double-shift worknight finished, Sunshine thought to herself as she dragged her tired body through the doors of her high-rise. The half-orc detective had been running nonstop for two weeks, just like everyone else in Bay City's SVU. If it wasn't one damn thing, it was another: sex slave smuggling, rape, ritual sex murders...\n\nSweeping fingers through her short, iron-black hair as she hit the elevator, Sunshine tried to coax herself into looking a little more cheerful and upbeat. Bringing work home just wasn't done...and since she'd been all but ordered to take a few days off, forgetting everything at the office sounded like a real good idea.\n\nFinally, the elevator reached the pent-house level. She owned one of the four units outright--quite surprising for a thirty-something police detective. But, as she had told overly zealous Internal Affairs types many times already, she wasn't doing the job for money. She was independently wealthy--the only thing her lousy old man had been good for, in Sunshine's opinion, was the sizeable estate he left for her when his old line of work caught up with him. Sunshine had put the money to good use...and then become a cop, just to spit in the old man's eye.\n\nSlipping in through the door as quietly as she could, Sunshine hung her hat and coat on the hook, slipped her shoulder holster off, and untucked her dress shirt as she padded along the entry-way.\n\n\"Honey, I'm home!\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T04:39:39", "value": "Angela bounces out of the kitchen, smiling and wiping her hands off on a rag. Short and slender like many of the elven race, she's surprisingly.well endowed. Her long, red hair flows down her back, curling around her bottom. She's barefoot, wearing a short green skirt, and a brief green tanktop.\n\n\"Hey, there you are. I was wondering what took you so long. How was your day, Sunny?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T04:47:17", "value": "\"Awww, same old crap, different night-shift. City Hall's making noise again about urban reform, so the Chief's kept us hopping. At least I'm off for the next few days!\"\n\nSunshine swoops the little elf up in her arms, kisses her gently, and sets her down again.\n\n\"So, got breakfast started yet? Or do I get to unwind for a while first?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:02:49", "value": "Angela laughs \"Breakfast will be ready for when you want it.\" She drapes an arm around the larger girl's waiste \"But perhaps I could help you unwind first.. they say exercise works up a healthy appetite.\" She winks and kisses the half-orc's cheek." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:06:50", "value": "\"I was thinking maybe a movie or something...but first, I need to get into something more comfortable.\"\n\nSunshine kisses Anglela in return, tempted for a moment to start something right here. She settles for a suggestive waggle of her eyebrows.\n\n\"Know what I mean, babe?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:20:48", "value": "Angela pouts a little \"A movie? Awww.\" She swishes for the kitchen, her little skirt bobbing back and forth. \"As long as it's something with violence, sex and cursing.. No more of those sobby little girl flicks!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:24:49", "value": "\"Oh, I think you'll like this one. It's got lots and lots of kinky girl sex.\" Sunshine grinned and patted Angela's bottom. \"And maybe I'll bring a couple of toys out with me. Does that sound better than some sobby little chick-flick?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:26:20", "value": "She turns, smile broad and beaming. \"Oh my, you do know how to woo a girl.\" She giggles and plants her hands on her hips, feet spread. \"Betcha can't guess what I'm wearing under this skirt.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:34:03", "value": "\"Probably nothing. I'll be out in a minute, baby.\"\n\nWith a laugh, Sunshine heads for the bedroom. Stripping efficiently, she tosses her clothes in a hamper and pulls on a light blue satin robe that drops to mid-thigh. Selecting two small but powerful vibrators from the toy collection in the nightstand drawer, she pads back into the living room to cue up the DVD player.\n\n\"Whenever you're ready, babe.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:38:37", "value": "Angela mumbles \"Cheater..\" then pads along to the couch. Throwing herself full length upon the leather couch, she says teasingly \"Have you ever known me NOT to be ready?\"\n\nShe adds, as an afterthought \"So, what is this actually? Don't tell me Backdoor Sluts 5 again.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:41:27", "value": "\"Nope...although there's this cute little flat-chested blonde who gets a really hot DP from...well, you'll see.\"\n\nSunshine grins wickedly, patting her thigh to indicate that her pointy-eared lover should put her head there, and hits Play.\n\nThe first scene starts up with two Asian cuties necking in the shower.\n\n\"Nothing suspicious here. But see if you can figure out why I chose this particular video.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T05:46:27", "value": "Angel curls up beside her lover, resting her head on the orc's lap. \"Hmm.. My guess is that the one on the right is Keyzer Soze.. Or is that a different movie?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T14:47:55", "value": "Sunshine grins and strokes Angela's hair.\n\n\"Different movie. This one doesn't have so many explosions and a lot more sex.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:11:23", "value": "Angela runs her hand over Sunny's leg affectionately, watching the unfolding Movie. \"Hmm.. Now thats an inventive use of a banana.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:13:24", "value": "\"Think so? Wait'll you see the locker room scene.\"\n\nSunshine glances down at Angela, enjoying the sight of her lover in relative repose.\n\n\"Assuming you can sit still long enough for us to get to that one.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:27:25", "value": "Angela rolls onto her back and stretches languorously, running her hands down her pale body. The ring in belly button flashes in the dim light. \"Wellll, I *do* find this movie inspiring.. And you have been gone such a long time..\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:30:43", "value": "\"Duty called. But I'm here now, baby.\" Sunshine let one hand drift down Angela's flank and belly to play with the navel ring. \"And I <em>want</em> to watch that DP with the two athletic black girls and their skinny little blonde bitch before we play, okay?\"\n\nScraping fingernails lightly up Angela's tummy, the half-orc winks.\n\n\"I love the way she cries out. She sounds so much like you do.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:51:59", "value": "Angela smiles and nods, settling her head back in Sunny's lap. \"Allright.. Pay no attention to the elf on the couch, she's just horny.\" She winks and says teasingly \"If it wasn't for the torrid afair I'm having with the neighbor, I probably would've beat you to the floor and had my way with you the moment you walked through that door.\" The elf strokes Sunny's hand as she plays with the belly ring, turning her head to watch the movie." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T21:57:37", "value": "Sunshine pulls one of the vibrators out of her pocket and hands it to the elf with a leering grin.\n\n\"Or you could just do something else that flips my switches and play with yourself while we watch. I <em>was</em> going to hold you in my lap and tease you with this, but if you're impatient...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:11:40", "value": "Angela examines the vibrator, the delicately licks the tip. She scoots forward, now laying directly across Sunny's lap, her pale belly and legs exposed and defenseless. \"Oh woe is me. The fruits of my impatience are bitter.\" She spreads her legs slightly, pouting prettily \"How cruel of you, to toy with my affections, saying you were going to play with me, but now aren't.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:14:19", "value": "\"Honey...\" Sunshine laughs. \"How about you sit in my lap so you can watch the movie, too?\" She bends down and kisses the back of the elf's neck. \"You'll enjoy it, I promise.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:16:47", "value": "Angela curls up in Sunny's lap, feet tucked under her neatly and head resting on the half-orc's generous bossom \"Sorry. Overactive drama gland. I'm taking medication for it, but it's still bein' all hyper.\" She settles down to watch the movie." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:21:37", "value": "\"That's okay. Nothing a long, hard, steamy session of hot girly-humping won't solve,\" Sunny giggles and nibbles on Angela's ear." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:23:50", "value": "Angela giggles, running her hands across Sunny's stomache. \"Ah! Stop! You know my ears are ticklish!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:25:47", "value": "\"Yes, they are! Maybe one of these days I should try to make you come that way, just nibbling and licking and sucking on those sensitive pointy ears of yours...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:31:43", "value": "Angela shivers \"If you did that, then I'd have to tie you to the bed afterwards, and tickle you with a feather till *you* came. See if you liked it.\" She looks over at the TV \"Mmm.. She has some nice breasts.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T23:20:10", "value": "\"Yeah, she does. Would that beat the time I tied you up and made you ride that Sybian until you passed out?\" Sunshine giggles. \"Should do that again sometime, too.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T23:25:48", "value": "Angela shivers deliciously, as she remembers \"I couldn't walk straight for a week. Couldn't even go to class at the Uni.\" A grin stretches across her face \"We should do that again someday. Or maybe see if we can finally get that thing with the tennis balls and the rope right.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T23:28:09", "value": "\"Mmm-hmm. Oh, here we are.\" Sunshine eases one hand between Angela's thighs, urging them open and then teasing her fingers across the elf's mound. \"Want me to use the toy on you, baby? Say it.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T23:34:55", "value": "Angela spreads her thighs slightly, barring her damp sex to Sunny's reaching hand. She licks her lips. \"I've been wanting you to use them on me all day, Sunny. If you don't, then I fear that I shall explode. You'd have a hard time explaining THAT to the cleaning lady.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T03:15:22", "value": "\"Tsk. Have I really neglected you that badly, sweetie?\"\n\nSunshine turns the vibrator on a lower speed setting with her free hand, then brings it around and presses it to Angela's clit.\n\n\"Now enjoy the...oh, I'd forgotten they were going to do that! I'll bet that made her squeak in rehearsals.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T04:44:45", "value": "Angela gasps, clutching at Sunny's breast as the vibrator grazes her clit. Her legs involuntarily spread further, and her nipples tent her shirt. \"Aaaah!\" She pants \"Oh, you know me.. High maintaince.\" She glances at the screen. \"Hmm.. I wanna try that someday.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T04:52:54", "value": "\"Bad girl! You know I have to go to work.\"\n\nSunshine nibbles Angela's ear again.\n\n\"Know what I've been thinking of doing all day long? Getting one of your hot-oil massages.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T04:59:18", "value": "The elf giggles, and wiggles in Sunny's lap. \"Oooh, stop that! It tickles!\" She looks up, licking her lips. \"Just a hot oil massage, or one of the.. special ones?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T05:01:56", "value": "\"Honey, all your hot-oil massages are special to me! But yes, I want you to get me nice and relaxed before you take me to heaven.\"\n\nSunshine licks her lips.\n\n\"After breakfast?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T05:04:20", "value": "Angel elbows Sunny in the stomache. \"Damn all orcs and orckind! Always thinking with your stomache!\" She grumbles and rises to her feet, padding over to the kitchen. \"The usual?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T05:06:09", "value": "\"Hey, don't go away mad.\"\n\nSunshine pouts playfully, then laughs and turns her attention back to the screen.\n\n\"Usual's fine, sweetie, but I never said we couldn't play first!\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T05:13:37", "value": "Angela pokes her head out of the kitchen door, with a fierce mock scowl \"I know you. Before you'd done more than take my skirt off, your stomache would be growling so loudly that the neighbors would complain. Again.\" She ducks back into the kitchen, then pops \"And you'd better come when I call.\"\n\nShe ducks back into the kitchen again. After half an hour, there're some suspicious clatterings, rattlings and bangs. Then \"Allright.. Breakfast is served. With a little.. surprise.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T05:23:37", "value": "Sunshine, having long since stopped the movie in favor of resting, gets lazily to her feet and shuffles into the kitchen.\n\n\"Is it a nice surprise?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T05:26:05", "value": "\"I think you'll like it.\"\n\nIn the dining room, Angela is laying across the end of the table, almost nude, arms crossed under her head. Her bare breasts are exposed, their small rings sparkling. She's wrapped her lower half in plastic wrap. Across her belly lies the half orc's breakfast. Pancakes, bacon, and eggs. The syrup bottle is nestled between her legs, and an orange is held between her breasts.\n\n\"I hope you're hungry.. You've got a lot to eat.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T05:29:27", "value": "\"Whoa. Not quite what I was expecting, but...\"\n\nSunshine grins and takes a seat, reaching for the orange.\n\n\"Who am I to argue? This might even call for another few hours on the Sybian for you, honey!\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T05:33:55", "value": "She pouts \"What were you expecting? A steak dinner and a floor show?\" She reaches over and pours her lover a cup of coffee.\n\n\"I got the idea from those japanesse stroke mags you have. Unfortunately, I haven't gotten past beginning Demonology, so I can't provide calimari <em>that</em> fresh. You'll just have to make do.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T14:56:38", "value": "\"No, actually, I was expecting a normal breakfast and you distracting me.\" Sunshine gives one nipple ring a playful tug while she eats. \"This is fun, though!\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T15:18:37", "value": "Angela giggles \"Ooh, that tickles.\" She shifts, watching Sunny eat and swiping a bit of bacon. \"I'm glad you're enjoying yourself.. I'm finding this to be a bit of a turn on myself. Bit sweaty though.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T15:21:58", "value": "\"I'll just have to be very careful when I cut the pancakes, won't I?\" Sunshine douses the hotcakes in syrup. \"Ooops! I think I used too much...guess I'll have to clean it up.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T15:24:17", "value": "Angela chuckles as the syrup drizzles across her stomache and drips between her legs. \"But isn't desert supposed to be saved for the end of the meal?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T15:25:52", "value": "\"Hmmm, true...but if I leave you like this you'll be all sticky and uncomfortable! And we can't have that. Not yet, anyway.\" Sunshine leers at her lover. \"Unless you like that idea.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T15:29:22", "value": "Angela shifts, pressing her thighs together and rubbing them slightly, one against the other. \"It kinda feels good down there, damp and sticky.. You just finish up, then you can have desert. All you want.\" She licks her lips and winks laviciously." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T15:33:07", "value": "\"Yeah? Cool. I like that vanilla-scented oil you used last time.\" Sunshine slows down, eating with deliberately exaggerated sensuality. \"And I want you to do a good job, baby. I'm still pretty tense from all that paperwork.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T15:37:12", "value": "Angela wiggles, thighs rubbing against each other as the syrup flows down between her legs. She licks her lips \"Vanilla scented oil. I just picked up some of that. From that little hippy shop downtown. With the chick that checks you out every time I drag you down there.\" She contemplates this, thighs still rubbing. \"I've been reading up on tantric stuff lately.. I think I can give you a massage you'll never forget.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T15:46:22", "value": "\"You mean the chunky blonde with the frizzy hair and the tie-dye granny skirt? Yikes.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T15:54:14", "value": "\"Didn't ever see Scooby-doo? Velma was a model of repressed sexual desires, with a fine body hidden behind that dumpy sweater. Of course, since the entire Scooby-Doo show was metaphor for Shaggy's mental instabilities and hallucinations, and the cast were based on aspects of his psyche, thats not saying much.\"\n\nShe pauses. \"But we're getting off the subject here.\" She nods to herself, small face determined. \"Today, I'm going to turn you into a warm puddle of goo. It'll be at least three days before you'll be able to walk sufficiently to make it to the door, much less get to work. How're the pancakes? I'm trying a new recipe.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:15:42", "value": "\"Mmm. Not bad. Extra nutmeg and cinnamon?\" Sunshine gestures with her fork. \"I'm not saying I don't find chubby chicks interesting. I mean, yeah, Velma would've been a fun lay. Little Miss Crystal-waver just kind of...I don't know. She gives me the willies.\"\n\nShe takes another bite.\n\n\"She really checks me out, huh? Wow.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:22:13", "value": "\"Oh god yes. Her eyes are pratically glued to your ass. If you asked her to take you to the back and ride you like a pony, she'd leave skid marks on the floor.\"\n\nAngela nods \"And spooky chicks can be fun. All kinds of repressed kink there. The sex is frightening, but wow. What a ride.\" She idly toys with a nipple ring, twisting and pulling it and leers at Sunny \"As you well know.\" She shivers \"Ah, now thats really sticky down there. Sticky sticky sticky.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:23:45", "value": "\"So...not the frizzy blonde but that little semi-goth? Which girl are we talking about, again?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:24:43", "value": "Angela considers this. \"Both. You could tag team them. Could I watch? I picked up a new digicam the other day.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:28:51", "value": "\"Hmm. The little goth might be fun. I still don't know about the blonde. And of course I'd let you watch. I'd even let you play, if you wanted.\"\n\nSunshine mops up a little more syrup with the last bite of pancake.\n\n\"So what's different about this batch, honey? Come on, tell me!\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:40:19", "value": "Angela deadpans \"The arsenic.\" She watches Sonny, then giggles. \"Nah.. Vanilla, cinnamon, a little bit my own special sexy flavoring, and some brown sugar.\" She peels off the plastic wrap, sitting up and swiveling, till she faces Sonny. She asks, with a small smile, \"Ready for desert?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:43:54", "value": "\"Yeah, I'm ready for a little maple and brown-sugar elf pussy.\" Sunshine licks her chops. \"Or did you have something else planned for me?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:49:19", "value": "Angela lays back, legs spread and dangling over the edge of the table. Her sex, glistening and shining with arousal and syrup shines in the light She dips her fingers in a pot on the table, and sprinkles a mixture of brown sugar, cinnamon and sugar over her damp mound. \"Bon appetit, love.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:53:16", "value": "With a soft laugh, Sunshine closes her lips on Angela's clit, sucking and licking away gleefully.\n\n\"...mmm...tasty!\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T16:55:13", "value": "Angela presses her hips foreward, sighing deep in her throat. Her hands roam over her body, lightly drawing her nails across her sensitive skin. \"What do I taste like?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T17:16:10", "value": "Sunshine's response, freely translated, seems a lot like 'maple-covered elfie', but since her mouth is awfully busy she's not enunciating terribly well 😁" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T17:18:58", "value": "Angela takes that as a good sign, spreading her legs wide, to give the half orc free access." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T17:24:45", "value": "Sunshine responds enthusiastically, working her tongue in and around all of Angela's most sensitive spots with both skill and energy..." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T17:28:08", "value": "As the syrup is rapidly swept away by the eager tongue of the half orc, Angela's climax rises. She arches her back and lets out a shrill cry, breasts heaving wildly. Her legs tremble, and a wash of cum splashes over Sunny's face.\n\nAfter a moment, she collapses, panting heavily." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T17:33:02", "value": "Licking her chops, Sunshine leans back in her chair and crosses her arms.\n\n\"I love doing that to you, baby! So, once you get your breath back, do I get that massage?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T17:35:54", "value": "Angela sits up, stretching senusously. \"Lemme think..\"\n\n((Hmm.. Lemme guess. You were expecting someone more like Beth?))" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T17:47:40", "value": "Sunshine laughs.\n\n\"I need to let my stomach settle. Take your time, sweetie...and since you cooked, I'll do the dishes. That should give you plenty of recovery time.\"\n\n(Nope, not really.)" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T17:48:53", "value": "Angela rolls off the table, dragging a short silk shift out of a cabinet and wrapping it around herself. \"You know, I've been reading up on acupuncture..\" She raises her eyebrows mischievously." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T17:54:33", "value": "\"Ouch! No thanks. Sharp pointy metal stuff is a bad thing...\" Sunshine suppresses a shudder. \"I mean, even the medical uses give me the creeps! How sticking needles into somebody is supposed to help them...ugh!\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T17:58:21", "value": "Angela tugs her nipple ring and smiles \"Awww.. but I like needles.\" She twirls and slinks from the room, shift bobbing and flaring, occaisonally exposing the smoothly rounded expanse of her bottom.\n\n\"Don't be late, lover.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T18:09:16", "value": "\"Oh, don't worry about me...\"\n\nSunshine waits until Angela is out of the room before gripping the counter and taking a few deep breaths to calm herself, ugly images from a recent case flashing on the movie screen in her head.\n\n\"I'll be right there, babe.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T18:10:03", "value": "She calls back \"Take your time. I'm setting up the stuff. Come up when you're ready.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T18:25:55", "value": "\"Oh-okay. I'll finish the dishes, then. Gives me a few more moments to let breakfast settle.\"\n\nAnd, she did not say, a little extra time to forget the images of that poor kid...and what had happened to him..." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T18:30:50", "value": "After a moment of silence, Angela calls out \"Honey...? Is something bothering you?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T18:33:25", "value": "\"I'm okay. Just one of those things, you know?\"\n\nSunshine dries her hands quickly and heads for the bedroom.\n\n\"Long night. Rough case. I'm okay...nothing a good hot-oil rubdown won't cure.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T18:35:45", "value": "Angela has prepared the massage table, with clean sheets. The room is illuminated by candles standing on nearby shelves, and the scent of rich vanilla hangs in the air. Angela is dressed in a short green kimono, exposing her legs nearly up to the hip.\n\nShe nods, as Sunny enters. \"You poor dear. Strip, then lay down one the table. Let me see if I can rub those worries away.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T18:38:16", "value": "With a weak smile, Sunshine sheds her robe, stretches, and clambers onto the table, face down.\n\n\"Yeah, that's just the thing. Your hands, all over me...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T18:41:49", "value": "Angela climbs up onto the table, kneeling over Sunny. She kisses the base of the girl's spine, then trails soft kisses up to her neck. She moves, straddling Sunny's back, and the half orc can feel that her lover is wearing nothing under the robe.\n\nShe pours warm, scented oil over her hands, and slowly begins rubbing the orc's shoulders and neck. \"You get so tense.. Someday, you're just going to curl up so hard you explode.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T18:47:07", "value": "\"Goes with the territory, baby,\" Sunshine sighs. \"But you make it all worth it...even if you do notice other women checking me out!\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T19:18:08", "value": "Her hands are small and slender, but surprisingly strong. She swiftly kneeds the tension from Sunny's neck and shoulders. She slowly moves down her lover's body, tenderly rubbing the oil into her back. \"Why do they always check you out? Nobody ever checks me out, except that creepy guy who lives in the bus shelter.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T19:20:39", "value": "\"That's my line...honey, they're always checking you out! Elf girls are a hot thing. Not like us orcish types...y'know, tha's prob'y it. Maybe Miss Frizz needs a butch in her life, ya think?\"\n\nSunshine groans with pleasure.\n\n\"...magic hands...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T01:41:23", "value": "\"Mmm.. We could invite her back to the apartment, then you could play 'hide the vibrating salami' with her, my pretty little butch.\" She scootches backwards, hands stroking down Sunshine's back. Bending down, she places a tender kiss on each cheek of the orc's bottom, and one right between them, before digging her hands into the orc's bottom and massaging her buttock's and thighs. \"She has a nice pair of tits under that sweater.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:24:11", "value": "\"...yeah? I bet she does...mmmm...oh, that's nice, baby! That feels wonderful...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:35:59", "value": "She moves down Sunny's body, rubbing her hips, thighs, calves, and finishing with a long and luxurious footrub. Sliding off Sunny, she says \"Roll over. Time for your front. Now we're up for some real fun.\" She leers.\n\n\"Betcha a dollar she's the type for cuffs and leashes. You could try out that new paddle on her.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:38:32", "value": "\"You'd like that, wouldn't you? Watching me spank her...\"\n\nSunshine rolls over, allowing her legs to fall open a little." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:43:58", "value": "Angela straddles the bigger girl. Pouring a small puddle of heated oil on her palms, she gently begins massaging the half-orc's breasts, firmly stroking the taught flesh and caressing the nipples. \"You know how much I love a good spanking. Watching one is just as big a turn-on.\" She licks her lips, massaging the warm oil into Sunny's breasts, hands tracing her generous curves. \"How about we go down tomarrow? We can invite her back for coffee, then tag team her all afternoon.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:46:33", "value": "\"Ahhhh...oh, baby, I love feeling your hands on my breasts...that's sooooo good...ooo...yeah...put her on the floor...paddle her ass...make her finger herself, maybe?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:53:47", "value": "\"Fingers, vibrators... That reminds me, we need more bananas. I, ah... made use of the last bunch.\" She coughs. \"We can paddle her ass red, then tie her down and make her stroke herself for us. We'll take pictures. She'll love it, I'm sure of it.\" She bends down and gently teases Sunny's nipple with her tongue, rolling the other between her fingers." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:57:22", "value": "\"Oooooo! Oh, baby! That makes me sooo wet when you do that...\"\n\nSunshine squirms and giggles." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T03:03:33", "value": "Angela smiles to herself, kissing her way down Sunny's stomach. Her oiled hands follow, smooth the tension out of Sunny's muscles, with firm yet gentle strokes. She stops above Sunny's mound, carefully bypassing it. The elf rubs her hands soothingly across the detective's thighs, gently and lovingly massaging her.\n\n\"I love you breasts.. Big, bouncy, beautiful.. I wish I had them. Though I'd probably have to wear a backbrace just to stand up.\" She winks, stroking a finger across Sunny's breasts, circling her nipples." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T03:07:13", "value": "\"Ahhhh...go on, baby, play with my nipples! You know that makes me all wet for you...how hot I get, feeling your nipples brush across mine...mmmmm...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T03:13:26", "value": "Angela purrs \"Like this?\" She lets her kimono fall open, revealing her generous breasts. She leans forward, and delicately let her hard, pierced nippls, scrape across Sunny's nips and breasts, tracing abstract patterns against her flesh." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T03:20:18", "value": "\"Mmmmm! Yeah, baby...just like that...\"\n\nSunshine sighs, feeling her tension melt away at the same time her inner heat grows." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T03:22:08", "value": "Angela presses close, breasts forced against Sunny's. She wiggles slowly and luxuriously, hands roaming over Sunny's stomach and thighs. \"Feeling better, sweetheart?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T03:23:08", "value": "\"Yeah...but I'm still thinking about taking you in the shower. Up your tight little ass. With a strap-on.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T03:32:27", "value": "Angela giggles \"Ah, a game of 'who dropped the soap' is it? Or is this more of a prison sex thing?\" She draws out a vibrator from a nearby table. It's long and thick. \"I guess I might have to strike the first blow, then.\" She turns around, still sitting on Sunny's stomache, her bottom nestled between the orc's breasts. \"I bet I can you scream like a little girl.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T03:34:01", "value": "\"No, not a prison thing. I just like fucking you, and the shower is a fun place to do it.\"\n\nSunshine licks her lips.\n\n\"Gonna use that on me, huh?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T04:18:44", "value": "Angel bends down, giving Sunny a view of her bottom. She kisses the orc's inner thighs, lapping at them, coming close to but never touching the girl's mound. \"Maybe if you ask real nice.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T05:28:46", "value": "\"Ooooo, tease! Please use that vibrator on me, Angie? Put it right up my pussy while you suck my clit? Or...oh...right on my clit...make me come for you...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T06:24:10", "value": "Angela rubs her cheek across Sunny's sex, relishing the slick heat of her arousal. \"Mmm.. since you ask so nicely, I guess I just might have to.\" She rubs her face between her lovers legs again, like a giant cat.\n\nShe whispers \"Play with my bottom, and I'll play with you.\" Her teeth graze the tip of Sunny's clit, nibbling at it. She flicks the vibrator on, it's deep hum rumbling through the room. She rubs the tip down Sonny's slit, caressing her labia and running it around the edge of her hungry hole." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T17:52:14", "value": "Sunshine's hands quickly find their way to Angela's cheeks, playfully squeezing and fondling the elf.\n\n\"What would you let that frizzy blonde hippie chick try first, baby?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T22:42:29", "value": "Angela strokes the vibrator across Sunny's clit. \"Hmm.. I think I'd use your handcuffs on her. Put her down on the ground and squat on her face. Then slap those big breasts while she tongue fucked me.\" She pushes the fiercly vibrating toy's tip into Sunny. \"What would you do to her?\" She kisses the tip of Sunny's engorged clit." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T03:56:27", "value": "\"Aaaahhhh...maybe...oooo, make her rim me while you finger my clit and suck my nipples?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T04:53:25", "value": "The dildo slides in and out.. A little bit at first, before drawing back.. then a little bit more, and a little bit more. The strong vibrations stir Sunny's cunt, and Angela circles her clit with a finger. \"Thats all? Tsk, tsk. We need to pump you full of kinky fanfiction, stat.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T05:24:05", "value": "\"Ahhhhh...that's...just for...starters, baby...oooo, right there! Ahhh!\"\n\nSunshine squirms, gripping Angela's ass more firmly.\n\n\"Wanna watch you...slap her tits...while I paddle her ass...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T05:32:27", "value": "Angela slowly draws the vibrator out of Sunny's hungry mound, and places the tip against her anus. \"I wanna take pictures.. while you fist her. I wanna see if you can get your entire hand in her, deep inside her. As far as you can go.\" She pushes the vibrator against Sunny's bottom, slowly driving the slick toy in. \"C'mon baby.. show me what you're planning to do to her ass.\" She wiggles her bottom enticingly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T05:35:21", "value": "\"AAAHHHHH!!! OH!!! Oh, oh fuck...ohhhh...yes...fuck me...\"\n\nSunshine suddenly swats Angela hard.\n\n\"In my...oooo...let me feel it...you like fucking me up my ass, baby? Does it make you wet, hearing me react?\"\n\nAnother slap to the elf's tasty butt. Then another." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T05:41:47", "value": "Angela jerks, crying out. \"Oh god, yes! Thats it, paddle my bottom! I've been so naughty..\" She laughs happily as her bottom reddens.\n\nShe pushes the dildo in deeply, letting the vibrations rumble through the half-orc. She says, voice husky \"I love your ass, Sunny. I love the sight of it, the feel of it. I love pushing things into it, driving you crazy. I love the what it makes you do, the way it makes you so wet.\" Her fingers slide into Sunny's cunt, three at once. They move in and out, tickling the tender pink flesh. \"I love the way I can make you come your brains out by playing with your ass.\" She twists the dildo back and forth firmly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T06:31:04", "value": "Sunshine moans loud and long, raining slaps on Angela's sweet little ass as the elf teases her.\n\n\"Aaahhhh, gonna come...gonna make me come...I love the way you fuck me, sweetie! You're so good with your tongue and your fingers...and toys...ahhh, yeah...\"\n\nArching her back, poor Sunshine gets incoherent when her first orgasm overtakes her, but Angela can feel every tremor, every contraction, every shudder of her lover's body. Eventually, the half-orc calms down.\n\n\"Ooooo, Angie! Thank you, baby. That felt so gooooood! You always know just what I need...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T06:51:32", "value": "Leaving the rumbling vibrator buried deep in Sunny, the little elf turns around. She rubs a hand over her stinging bottom, looking down at the orc with a small, loving smile. \"What can I say? When you have a passion for something, you put a lot of thought and attention into it.\" Angela leans down, brushing her lips across Sunny's mouth. \"I'm glad that made you feel better. You get so grim some times.\" She runs a hand tenderly along Sunny's jawline. \"I love you, you know that right?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T19:20:56", "value": "\"Yes, baby, I know you do. And I love you, too. Very much.\" Sunshine blushes slightly--she's still not quite comfortable with 'mushy' stuff, but she's a lot better than she was before she met Angela. \"Are you...uhm...if I roll over onto my stomach, would you...keep fucking me like this? I...kind of need it, right now.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T23:37:07", "value": "Angela smiles gently and slides off the half-orc. \"Of course. You know I'll fuck you anyway you want.. Hell, the only thing keeping me from knocking you down, chaining you to a wall, and fucking you unconcious every day is the fact that people would ask questions about where you went.\" she winks and turns, heading for the door. Her bottom wiggles enticingly. \"You just settle right in, while I go get some party favors.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T05:40:07", "value": "\"Mmmm, 'kay...\" Sunshine yawns. \"Yeah, that'd be fun. I might let you tie me down...use me...\" She giggles as she watches Angela walk away. \"Such a cute ass you have, baby! So deliciously spankable...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T06:27:33", "value": "Angela returns swiftly, naked except for her glinting piercings and a thick black strap on she's wearing. She poses provactively in the doorway, breasts thrust out, one hand slowly rubbing grease along the strap on. She gigles \"Maybe when I'm done, you get out the paddle.\" She twirls slowly, letting Sunny get a good, long look at her body. \"Do you like what you see?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T14:54:05", "value": "The half-orc's response is a long, low, moan of desire, frustration, and longing..." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T15:12:37", "value": "Angela smiles, stalking over to her lover. She gracefully rolls onto the table, kneeling between her lover's spread legs. One hand takes the embedded vibrator and gently begins wiggling it out. \"C'mon. Tell me what you want.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T15:14:50", "value": "Sunshine whimpers as the vibrator withdraws.\n\n\"I want you to fuck me, good and hard...pussy, ass, wherever...use me, lover! Please...?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T15:19:31", "value": "Angela slowly licks the vibrator clean, drawing the moment out and leaving Sunny suspended in a haze of lust. Suddenly, without warning, she drops to hands and knees, thrusting the long dildo home with one forceful thrust. She swivels her hips, rotating the dildo in Sunny's bottom. \"Use you?\" A mischievious smile crosses her lips \"If you insist.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T15:24:30", "value": "\"AAAAHHHH!!!!\"\n\nSunshine grips the edge of the table, a few tears leaking out from her tightly closed eyelids.\n\n\"Ohhhhhh...oh, Angela...p-please...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T15:27:42", "value": "Angela grips Sunny's bottom and pistons the dildo in and out quickly, the thick shaft spreading Sunny wide open and it's textured surface rubbing her tender flesh. \"Please what?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T15:29:40", "value": "\"Y-yes...oh, yes, fuck me, baby! Oh...oh, good and deep! Force me to come for you...make me come...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T15:33:58", "value": "Angela flicks a switch on the strapon, turning on it's small but powerful vibrator. She slams the device into Sunny, sinking the shaking toy in to the very depths. She clutches Sunny's bottom, nails sinking into her skin. She sinks down, forcing the vibrator in even deeper and plants kisses across Sunny's back, licking the salty sweat from her skin. \"Don't you worry.. I'm going to make you come till you can't walk.\" She pulls back quickly, dragging the vibrator out of Sunny." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T15:37:06", "value": "\"Y-yeah, that's what I need, baby...good and hard! Use me!\"\n\nSunshine pushes back against the strap-on.\n\n\"Ohhhh...make her watch? That...ahhh...hippie chick? Tie her up, make her watch us...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T15:39:43", "value": "Angela begins to thrust her strap on in and out, as quickly and hard as she could. The massive thing easily stretch Sunny's bottom, plunging deep inside. With every thrust, she slaps the half-orc's bottom.\n\n\"We'll make her watch.. Then, while she's helpless, we'll do it all to her. As hard as we can.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T15:42:55", "value": "\"AHHH! Oh, oh yeah...spank me...make her eat me out while you fuck me good and hard?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T15:46:42", "value": "\"God yes.. Only question is which hole she gets to eat.\"\n\nAngela pounds the vibrator in and our rythmically, slapping each cheek in turn as hard as she can. After a few moments, she draws back. Picking up the other toy, she fumbles with her strapon, slipping it into place. She positions herself behind Sunny again, the tip of a vibrator pressing against each hole. \"Ready for some double pen, honey?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T15:53:17", "value": "Sunshine whimpers...\n\n\"...yyyesssss...fill me...oh, Angela...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T15:55:28", "value": "Angela pushes the vibrators in with excruciating slowness, sliding the thick toys in. She holds them there for a moment, letting the pleasurable vibrations course through her lover. Without warning, she draws them out and slams them home, ruthlessly plunging the heavy shafts into the half-orc over and over.\n\nShe licks her lips and picks up a nearby candle. \"Remember those games we used to play with candles?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T16:00:48", "value": "\"Oh! Oh, you wouldn't...ahhh...\"\n\nSunshine squirms, almost too distracted by the twin vibrators to focus." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T16:02:57", "value": "Angela rolls her hips, forcing the vibrators in and out, rotating them deep inside Sunny. She tips the candle, splashing a few drops of wax over her breasts. She shivers, smiling. \"We'll tie her up, and use the candle on her for hours, till she's just about to die from not coming.\" She tilts the candle again, dripping a few drops across Sunny's bottom." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T16:06:32", "value": "\"Ahh! AH! Ohhhh...ow...tit press? Tweezer clamps? Weights...\"\n\nThe half-orc squirms harder.\n\n\"Gonna use that on you later, baby...wax on your nipples...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T16:10:25", "value": "\"Lets keep her over the weekend! We can show her ALL our toys!\"\n\nShe bends down, breasts brushing against Sunny's back \"And there're far more sensitive places to apply the wax, dear.\" She continues her steady pounding, forcing the toys in and out of Sunny's defenseless body. She alternates between fierce slaps and dribbling hot wax over Sunny's bottom and between her cheeks." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T16:23:11", "value": "\"M-make her cry?\"\n\nSunshine gasps suddenly, arching her back.\n\n\"Fist her?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T16:28:51", "value": "\"Oh yes.. We'll do EVERYTHING to her. We'll make her cry, we'll make her beg.. We'll fill every hole she has, with anything we like.\" Throughout this, Angela keeps up a steady, forceful pace. Sweat beads have grown on her form, and a small rivulet of sweat flows between her breasts.\n\n\"Maybe.. ngh.. I should fist you, right now.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T16:38:03", "value": "Sunshine mewls quietly.\n\n\"Oh! Oh, would you? Oh, Angie...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T16:59:46", "value": "Angela pulls back, sliding the damp toys free. She flicks them off, then shucks the harness. \"Oh yes.. I wanna see how deep I can go.\" She rubs her hand between her legs, then presses it against Sunny's bottom. First one finger slips in, then a second and a third. Her hand, long yet slender, begins to slowly slip into the Half-Orc." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T17:28:09", "value": "\"Ahhh...AHHHHHHH!!!! Oh, I'm gonna...I'm...EEEEEEEE!!!!\"\n\nSunshine howls, her muscles contracting around Angela's fist repeatedly before the half-orc sobs with sudden exhaustion and sags into the table.\n\n\"...ahhh...baby...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T17:35:05", "value": "Angela draws her hands back, then lays down on Sunny's back, breathing deeply. \"Anyone ever tell you that you're a high maintainence girlfriend?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T17:37:50", "value": "\"...no...jus' like it when you force me to come...\" Sunshine giggles. \"You haven't fisted me in a while, either...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T17:40:28", "value": "Angela presses her face against Sunny, drinking in her scent. \"No.. Not since that ski trip. We were having so much fun, then that Yeti had to interferre.\" She sighs, then brightens \"I've been working on my own flexibility.. I know I've always been to small for you to do it to me, but I think if I keep working, you'll be able to fist me soon.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T17:47:50", "value": "Sunshine almost purrs in response.\n\n'Yeah? Oh, yeah, I'd love to do you that way...tie you up, fill you nice and slowly while I watch your pretty face get all red and tear streaked...\"\n\nSighing, the half-orc manages to turn over. Blinking up at her lover and smiling, she teases one of her own nipples.\n\n\"Yeah, that'd be fun!\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T17:50:17", "value": "Angela snuggles close, yawning. \"Then I'll keep working on it. I can allready do myself.. but you've got those big hands!\" She giggles, then yawns again. \"Carry me to bed? You done used me all up.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T17:54:53", "value": "\"Sure. But then, I'll need to get a shower.\"\n\nSunshine makes a dramatic moment out of sniffing her own armpits.\n\n\"I smell like an overworked ogre! Not to mention I've got wax in funny places, too.\"\n\nStruggling to her feet, she scoops the elf up in her arms and carries her to the bed. Setting the petite redhead down on the covers, she nibbles on one delicate, pointy ear.\n\n\"Can I wake you up when I'm done?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T17:57:19", "value": "Angela curls up on the bed, pale body gleaming in the soft light. \"I'm so glad elves don't have body odor.\" She stretches out sensously \"Mmm.. I'll take a nap.. You can take advantage of me while I'm sleep the sleep of the righteous. It'll be a pleasent way to wake up.\" She licks her lips eagerly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:07:11", "value": "\"Consider it a promise, then.\"\n\nSunshine bends to kiss her lover's cheek...\n\n\"And honey? You do. You just smell like flowers with a faint hint of cotton candy.\"\n\nWith a smile, Sunshine pads into the bathroom and takes a nice, long, hot shower. Cleaning herself off thoroughly, then letting the hot water leech what little tension she has left after her combination massage and playtime, she can't quite keep a grin off her face. There was some human girl checking her out? And Angie didn't mind? Angie wanted the human to play?\n\n\"How'd I get so lucky,\" she muses to the world in general, knowing that at least part of the answer lies in a simple case of good timing.\n\nFinishing her shower and drying off, enjoying the feel of water cooling on her skin, she pads back to the bedroom and leans up against the doorframe, watching her elfie for a few moments." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:12:13", "value": "Angela is stretched ontop of the covers, face down. Her breathing is deep and unbroken. She almost glows in the faint light. Even for an elf, she's beauitful. Her skin is smooth as silk, her breasts full, and her bottom is firm and tight. Her curves are delicate and sensual, almost begging to be held and stroked.\n\nShe stirs in her sleep a little, murmuring faintly, before slipping deeper into sleep." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:16:33", "value": "Grinning, Sunshine slides onto the bed and gently eases Angela's legs apart.\n\n\"Oh, so many wonderful games! Whatever shall I do with you, sweetie? Oh, I know! One of your favorite tricks...\"\n\nParting that loveable, tight bottom with her large hands, the half-orc slides her long, strong tongue from Angela's anus to her clit and back again, rimming the little elf for a moment before repeating the journey." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:18:21", "value": "Angela stirs in her sleep, legs parting instinctively. Her mound dampens, and her breath deepens, becoming rougher and unsteady. Her arousal rises, even though she remains asleep." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:21:20", "value": "Stifling a giggle, Sunshine rims her elf more firmly, pushing her tongue as if trying to penetrate Angela, while brushing her clit with one finger. Ignoring her own sudden twinges of arousal, she keeps her hands busy kneading and stroking Angela's butt and inner thighs." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:25:53", "value": "\"Mmm..\" Angela slowly rouses from her deep sleep, not entirely willing to abandon dreamland. She spreads her legs wider, pushing her bottom back instinctually. \"Oh..\" Still mostly unconciously, she slowly rubs herself against the bed, sleepily enjoying the drag of the sheets against her piercings." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:28:22", "value": "With a giggle, Sunshine pushes until her tongue slips inside the little elf...and eases a finger up Angela's tight pussy at the same time." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:32:01", "value": "Angela clenches down on tongue and finger, stirring from sleep. She arches her back, crying out. Looking back over her shoulder, eyes still dreamy, she smiles sweetly and says \"Mmm.. Best wakeup call ever.\" She slides back, forcing Sunny's finger deeper, loving the feel of the rough orc digit in her fragile elven tunnel." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:33:49", "value": "\"Yeah, I bet!\"\n\nSunshine rims the elf again for a moment, then kisses Angela's rump and teasingly croons to her.\n\n\"Should I stop, baby? Do you need to sleep?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:36:09", "value": "Angela growns, pressing her face into the pillows. She waggles her bottom enticingly \"I'll never get to sleep if you stop now!\" She purrs, just like a cat. \"You got the kitty started.. I need you to finish her off.\" She looks over her shoulder, face nearly hidden by a fall of scarlet hair \"Please sweetie?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:39:12", "value": "\"What does the kitty-cat want?\" Sunshine asks in her cutesy sing-song, slowly wiggling her finger. \"Does it want to confess more naughty thoughts about the hippie? Or does it want hot wax on the nipples and a spanking?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:42:25", "value": "Angela chuckles, and purrs again. \"Kitty cat wants them both. Kitty cat has been a naughty girl, with naughty thoughts. Kitty cat should confess, and then be.. punished.\" She whispers the last word seductively." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:45:42", "value": "\"How shall we punish the kitty-cat?\"\n\nSunshine pushes her tongue back into Angela's ass, adding a second finger inside the elf's tightness." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:51:05", "value": "Angela groans, her bottom relaxing and letting Sunny's tongue slip inside. Her pussy is dripping, rivulets running down Sunny's arm. She says \"Kitty.. Kitty needs a spanking.. And some hot wax.\" She gulps, face flushed and chest heaving, setting her magnificent breasts to jiggling slowly. \"Kitty needs her lover-girl inside her.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T18:55:27", "value": "\"Kitty wants to finger herself while hot wax drips on those naughty, naughty nipples?\" Sunshine thinks for a moment, then grins evilly. \"Or should the kitty-cat be tied up on the sybian for her waxing?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T19:02:35", "value": "Angela stretches, pressing her feet into Sunny's breasts and massaging them with her toes. \"Kitty needs to be tied to the sybian.. With her Sunshine tormenting her with wax, and by playing with the remote. Helpless, and exploited.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T19:34:34", "value": "Sunshine thrusts her tongue back into the elf, licking forcefully and wiggling her fingers. Then she pulls out and gives Angela a good, hard smack.\n\n\"Confess!\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:31:37", "value": "Angela laughs in delight at Sunny's touch. She wiggles, saying \"I.. I've been having such horrible, sinful thoughts about women I know!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:35:56", "value": "\"What sort of thoughts?\"\n\nSunshine spanks Angela a little harder." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:40:52", "value": "Her bottom reddens, the mark of each slap glowing on her porcelein skin. Angela groans, rubbing her breasts with her hands. \"I.. I've been having such delporable thoughs, Mother Confessor. I've wanted them to strip me naked and push me to the ground, then for them each to have their way with me, one after the other while I scream helplessly.\" She shivers." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:47:03", "value": "Sunshine giggles and gives Angela several hard spanks before her next question.\n\n\"Tell us about the hippie chick. What were you going to do with her? Details, you horrid little slut!\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:50:27", "value": "Angela smiles softly, tugginer her nipple rings. \"First, I'm going to bring her home.. Then I'm going to knock her down to the floor, and handcuff her.\" She moves to her knees, bottom invitingly hoisted into the air.\n\n\"Then I'm going to peel off her clothes, see if those titties are as big as they look. If they are, then I'm going to wrap my legs around her, put my head down, and spend a few minutes nursing at them big ole melons.\" She giggles, bottom waving. \"Can you guess what I'm going to do after?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:55:02", "value": "\"Spank her tits? Fist her? Tie her up and put clothespins on her clit and nippes before you fuck her with a large toy?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:56:54", "value": "Angela smiles \"All of those sound lovely.. But I think I might spread her out. Shave her bald down there, then drip wax all over those fat little cunt lips, and her clit. Do you think she'd like that? Do you think she'd get so turned on she'd scream herself hoarse?\"\n\nThe elf groans \"Why isn't it tomarrow allready? We need our little hippy chippie, yes we do.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:01:06", "value": "Sunshine answers her lover with a spank to her pussy.\n\n\"I think you're a naughty little pointy-ears, yes I do. And that means you need your punishment. What shall we do with you?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:06:04", "value": "Angela spreads her legs, letting the orc's hand slap home with a wet crack. She jerks, whining.\n\n\"We still have that new rattan cane, Mother Confessor. And the weights.. Good for teaching naughty little point ears their place.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:12:20", "value": "\"Get them.\"\n\nSunshine moves aside to let Angela off the bed. Stroking her breasts and playing with her nipples, she licks her lips in lustful anticipation. Thoughts of watching her little elfie fisting another woman were getting her even more excited than usual..." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:15:04", "value": "Angela slides gracefully to her feet, with a dancer's grace. She heads over to the cabinet, bottom swaying enticingly. Picking through it's contents, she returns.\n\nKneeling by the bed, she spreads them out for Sunny's approval. Several lead weights, a slim rattan cane, handcuffs, a thumb sized but powerful vibrator, and her locking leather collar. 'Angela' has been embossed on the gold lock. The elf says \"You up for some rough play, Mother Confessor?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:18:58", "value": "\"I think someone wants it rough.\" Sunshine grins. \"She'll have to earn the right to eat my pussy again today, too.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:21:48", "value": "Angela bows her head, grinning widely. \"Yes, Mother Confessor. What can this poor little point ear do to earn your favor?\"\n\nShe rises to her feet, balancing on tip toe. Her hands roam across her body, playing with her breasts, nipples, rings, and the soft flesh between her legs. \"I can show you these nasty little fantasies, so you'll know how horrible I really am.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:27:16", "value": "\"Stand up straight. Hands behind your head.\"\n\nSunshine reaches for one of the weights and the handcuffs. Cuffing Angela's hands together, she reaches around to yank one nipple ring.\n\n\"Are you a naughty little elf-slut?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:35:44", "value": "Angela sways forward at the tug, a smile flickering across her face. \"I'm the naughtiest little elf of them all, Mother Confessor. Thats why Santa fired me.. I kept making toys for adults.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:41:36", "value": "Hooking the weight on to one nipple ring, Sunshine grips Angela's hair and gently pulls her head back.\n\n\"And do you test those toys personally?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:43:31", "value": "The weight pulls at her nipple ring, drawing out a happy sigh. She giggles at Sunny's question. \"All the time.. sometimes along, but sometimes with others. You should've seen Santa's face when he walked in on me and the current Mrs. Claus.\" She giggles again. \"You wouldn't believe what we were doing.\"\n\nShe adds, as an afterthought \"And I looked so hot in the christmas dudes.. Such a shame.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:48:26", "value": "Sunshine hooks another weight on the other nipple ring and slaps Angela's belly lightly with the cane.\n\n\"How many strokes do you think such horrible behavior deserves? Fifteen? Twenty?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:53:22", "value": "Angela bounces on her toes, breasts flouncing with the lead weights tugging on them sharply. She says thoughtfully \"I think I need a lot of correction, Mother Confessor. Got to drive out da debil, or I'll never get to be a real nun!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T15:22:11", "value": "Sunshine grins. The first stroke from the cane actually hits the underside of Angela's breasts, making them bounce even more.\n\n\"No, dear, we're going to make a proper 'none' out of you, even if it makes you beg to be taken like a cheap boy-toy.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T15:36:17", "value": "Angela squeels in surprise, raising up on her tip toes. Her generous breasts flounce under the stroke, the weights tugging fiercly at her nipples. She says, weakly \"Keep that up, and I'll be a puddle at your feet before you can say 'Johan Reddenbrocker'!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T15:38:25", "value": "The next four strokes also hit the elf's bouncy rack, then the next eight work their way down her belly...eight more to her inner thighs...all with stern silence from Sunshine." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T15:41:08", "value": "Angela grunts with each stroke, flinching and bouncing on her tip toes. Her breasts redden and her nipples swell, as the track of cane marks moves down her body. With the last blow to her thighs, she collapses to her knees. \"Oh god.. Sunny, I can't take any more. If you keep going, I'm to cum myself unconcious right on your foot.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T15:45:11", "value": "\"What does the bad little elf want?\"\n\nThe cane whistles...to a feinting stop, resting against Angela's ass without actually striking her.\n\n\"Confess and beg for mercy, slut.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T15:47:31", "value": "Angela flinches at the light tap, then slowly relaxes. She wipes her sweat beaded forehead, the scent of flowers and honey coming from her. She licks her lips \"The bad little elf wants to be fucked by the big bad orc.. Fucked till she cries for mercy.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T15:51:16", "value": "\"Which hole does the elf-slut want fucked first?\"\n\nThe cane slides between Angela's legs, brushing against the welts." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T15:54:26", "value": "Gasping for breath, Angela shivers as the cane strokes her stinging welts. As it draws away, she falls to her hands and knees, bottom upraised \"Please.. the elf needs some attention for her back door.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T15:56:02", "value": "\"What was that?\"\n\nThe cane lashes out again, smacking Angela's ass." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T16:01:17", "value": "Angela yips, nearly falling over. Her legs spread wide, involuntarily. \"My ass! I need you to take me in my ass Sunny!\" She rubs her stinging breasts against the carpet, shaking with need. \"And I need it now!\" She shouts this last bit, voice ringing against the ceiling." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T16:04:49", "value": "Sunshine grins, grabbing the front ring on the collar.\n\n\"Go hit the showers, slut, and Mommy will bring you what you need.\"\n\nSpinning her lover around, she unlocks the cuffs and yanks the weights clear.\n\n\"Move it!\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T16:06:59", "value": "Angela staggers, for once unsteady. She recovers and jogs swiftly for the showers, her hands kneading her reddened breasts, stinging from the abuse and the rush of blood to her nipples. A moment after, Sunny can hear the shower start." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T16:10:02", "value": "With a quiet smile and a shake of her head, Sunshine picks up the various toys and returns them to the closet. Selecting an appropriate toy and a harness, she slips it on and sashays into the bathroom. Leaning up against the counter for a moment so that she can watch Angela through the shower door, she spreads some lube over the toy with long, even strokes.\n\n\"Does the little slut want her punishment?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T16:13:22", "value": "Angela smiles softly, standing under the spray and letting it cascade down her body. A fierce lather of soap covers her breasts and mound, hiding them from view. She drops the soap to the floor, then says softly, almost sleepily \"Oh dear.. I've dropped the soap.. I hope nobody will use this chance to take advantage of poor little me.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T16:15:14", "value": "\"Up against the wall, baby. I want you standing for this.\"\n\nSunshine slips into the shower and pats Angela's rump.\n\n\"Gonna pound you into the wall, girl.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T16:18:43", "value": "Angela grabs onto the soap try, speading her legs. She presses close, breasts sqeezing against the warm tile. She looks over her shoulder, eyes full of heat. \"I'm ready for my close up, Ms. DeMille.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T16:22:07", "value": "Sunshine bends her legs far enough to let her work the head into Angela's tight ass. Waiting there for a moment to let the elf get used to the feeling, she straightens up...pushing the toy inside her lover all the way to the hilt and lifting her slight frame." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T16:26:29", "value": "Angela's breath explodes outwards in a rush, as she lifted into the air by the orc's thrust. An expression of surprise crosses her face.\n\nShe leans back against Sunny, bracing her feet against the slick, tiled wall and resting her weight on the strap on as it slides deeper, spreading her wonderfully open. She reaches behind her with surprisingly suppleness and gently strokes Sunny's breasts. \"Ahhh! Guess I didn't pick the runt of the litter after all!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T16:30:16", "value": "\"Nope!\"\n\nSunny bends to bite Angela's neck, flexing her legs to provide the thrusting motion.\n\n\"This what you wanted, huh? This what you begged for, isn't it? Take it...take it all in...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T16:32:49", "value": "Angela rolls her head, letting Sunny freely kiss and nibble on her neck. She bucks her hips with Sunny's thrusts sliding up and down the strapon, letting it's fierce burn spread through her body. The flowery scent of her arousal hangs in the air, her pussy spilling sweet nectar.\n\n\"Oh god.. Take me hard, Sunny. Make me scream your name! This is EXACTLY what I wanted!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T16:38:16", "value": "Grabbing the elf's slender waist in her large, strong hands, Sunshine starts thrusting hard and fast into her lover, trying to drive the pretty red-head as wild as she can.\n\n\"This's what you want? This's what you get!\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T16:41:34", "value": "Angela answers with an inarticular scream, thrashing wildly in Sunny's grip. She moves up and down, shrieking with each thrust of the toy. Her eyes roll back in her head and her shrieks become high pitched whines.\n\nSuddenly, she stiffens, each muscle clenched and in perfect relief along her frail body. A wail bursts out of her, as a huge orgasm racks her body, another coming with each thrust. After several long moments, she falls silent and still, going limp in Sunny's grasp." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T16:47:47", "value": "Kissing her lover gently, Sunshine carries her out of the shower, wraps her in a thick bathrobe kept in here for just such occasions, and carries her back into the bedroom.\n\n\"Poor elfie...\"\n\nDrying her off and tucking her into bed, Sunshine slides under the sheets and clasps Angela spoon-fashion.\n\n\"I love you, my kinky little elf.\"\n\nKissing her neck softly, she snuggles in for a good morning's rest." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T16:49:01", "value": "Angela sleeps gently, nestled against Sunny with the sweet innocence of a child.\n\n((And I guess thats a wrap for this section? Moving along to meeting the hippy chick?))" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T16:50:37", "value": "(Sure thing 😁 )" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T16:56:06", "value": "<em>Several days later.</em>\n\nIt's a bright, shining day in the city, one of the few such days the city has every year. The weather is comfortably warm, the air is fresh, and yesterday's Godzilla alert was a false alarm.\n\nAngela is rushing around the apartment, making sure everything is in it's place, clean, tidy and ready for their guest. She's dressed simply, but enticingly. A discreet velvet choker, a schoolgirl's conservative white blouse and plaid skirt, and her black 'come fuck me' boots. Her hair is tied back in a loose braid.\n\nLooking around, the halfelf frowns \"Allright. I've got everything ready, if we can lure her back there.\" She takes a deep breath and smiles, turning to Sunny \"Just one last thing you can help me with.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T17:13:45", "value": "\"Hmm?\"\n\nSunshine looks up from her book.\n\n\"What's that, babe?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:20:54", "value": "Angela pulls out a length of thick beads and tosses them to her lover. She bends over a chair, hiking up her schoolgirl skirt and baring her slim bottom. \"Could you put those in? They'll keep me in the mood.\" She giggles \"And I'll feel so naughty while we pick up the hippie chick.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:25:03", "value": "Sunshine blinks, then smiles.\n\n\"Sure, baby. Bend and spread, and we'll get you ready.\"\n\nGiving Angela a quick swat, she works the beads in one at a time, pausing between each one to rub the elf's bottom.\n\n\"How're you gonna talk her into this?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:30:01", "value": "Angela straightens, rubbing her bottom. She gives her hips a quick wiggle, enjoying the feeling of the beads rubbing her deep inside.\n\nShe considers \"Well, I was thinking of just pulling down your pants and shouting 'Free orc booty! Come and get it!'\". She smiles, eyes alight with mischief." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:40:59", "value": "\"Hey, now...\"\n\nSunshine giggles.\n\n\"Seriously, though. She's really been checking me out?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:44:24", "value": "Angela nods firmly \"Every time we go down there. If she were male, her hardon would be so raging it'd need anger management classes.\" She stands on tip toes and kisses Sunny's cheek \"And why wouldn't she be attracted to you? Even though you have the dress sense and taste of a diseased yak, you're one damn fine chunk of meat.\"\n\nShe turns, considering herself in the mirror \"A leash would be too much, wouldn't it? But the entire 'schoolgirl on a leash' imagery is so.. attractive.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:49:35", "value": "\"Hmm. And just what's wrong with my fashion sense?\"\n\nSlipping an arm around Angela's waist and copping a quick feel, Sunny steers her girlfriend toward the door.\n\n\"The leash is for home use only, baby. Just like the tit press and the nipple clamps. Let's go find this potential love-slave of yours, shall we?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:54:47", "value": "Angela pouts, but lets herself be steered out.\n\n<em>The New Age Book store</em>\n\nNot very far away at all, hidden in a small sidestreet. The bookstore is a narrow shop, sandwhiched between a coffee shop and a small cafe. The small, two story shop is filled with shelves carrying books, medallions, the obligatory crystals, and an assortment of overpriced knickknacks. The blond lady in question is behind the counter, wearing a dumpy orange sweater, an ankle length skirt, and thick glasses. It's hard to tell but, under the sweater, she does indeed look stacked.\n\nAt Sunny and Angela's entrance, the clerk glances up. Her gaze flicks over the duo, then drops. With a nervous cough, she abruptly busies herself with sorting a few books." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:01:22", "value": "The nice thing about mirror-shades, Sunshine reminds herself, is that they hide exactly where your eyes are going. Turning and leaning down to nuzzle Angela's ear, she chuckles and whispers to her red-headed schoolgirl.\n\n\"Okay, she's bashful...why don't I just go check out the lesbian erotica section and let you two talk? Or are you hoping to stumble across her pulling my pants down and sticking her tongue someplace while you aren't looking?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:03:27", "value": "Angela giggles \"She probably would, if you asked. Ever fantasized about having sex in a bookstore?\" She watches the blond, smirking. \"Should we ask her back to our place for tea and crumpets?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:06:31", "value": "\"Can't say that I ever did. Not that I'm opposed to the idea. You...go play.\"\n\nPatting Angela's ass, Sunny grins and wanders off to find an amusing section of shelf to peruse.\n\n<em>Should ask her back to our place for a fisting and tit-torture instead...</em>" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:10:11", "value": "((Shall we share the NPC, or would you rather I run her?))\n\nAngela nods, sashaying up to the counter. She leans over it, bracing herself with her hands and, seemingly unknowingly, giving the clerk a view down her blouse. She says, voice cheery, \"Hi!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:11:17", "value": "(We can share, I suppose...but I'll let you lead off since she's your creation 😛 )" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T17:56:12", "value": "Angela and the girl talk for several minutes, voices low. The occaisonal laugh or giggle floats over the store, reaching the browsing halforc's ears.\n\nEventually, Angela hunts down her lover. The top few buttons of her blouse are undone, and she's grinning widely. She stands on tiptoes and kisses Sunny on the cheek. \"Find anything interesting?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T18:00:15", "value": "\"Not really. Same old stuff I'm used to seeing, actually. Reminds me of the first 'girls only' singles bar I ever walked into. How's your new project coming along?\"\n\nOne orky eyebrow goes up, and Sunny smirks a little.\n\n\"As well as you'd hoped?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T18:02:25", "value": "Angela says cheerfully \"Her names Sally, and she's very taken with you. I think she has a kink for big girls.\" The elf giggles \"I'm almost jealous.\" Angela looks around, checking to be sure there're no other customers \"Ever wanted to see what the backroom of a bookstore looks like?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T18:05:09", "value": "\"Big girls, huh? Well, I'll admit to being taller...\"\n\nSunshine pretends to think about her lover's other question for a moment.\n\n\"I suppose I could indulge a little curiousity. Too bad we won't be able to get really creative, though. Lead on, sexy.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T18:06:06", "value": "Angela snickers \"I came prepared. I've got a big old duffel bag of stuff in the car, if you're willing to get really frisky.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T18:07:42", "value": "\"Did you, now. Look...Sally <em>is</em> aware I'm a half-orc, right? We've got a rep.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T18:13:19", "value": "Angela nods \"I think thats part of the attraction. I don't think she's very experienced but she is very curious.\" She steps close to Sunny, arms sliding around her waist. \"You sure you wanna do this? Not gonna be uncomfortable boffing a stranger with me?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T18:15:14", "value": "\"What the hell, why not? You're right. She was practically drooling when I walked in. It could be fun, sharing a sub...\"\n\nSunny gives Angela a hug, patting her pert ass." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T18:22:29", "value": "Angela smiles \"Excellent! Why don't you go back, and I'll be there in a moment, with the gear?\" She bounces out happily, turning the 'open' sign to 'closed' on her way out.\n\n--------\nThe backroom is dark and smells of dust, leather, and paper. Stuffed bookshelves and unopened crates clutter the room, giving it a claustrophobic air. Sally, in her dumpy sweater and long skirt, is sitting on one of the crates, tapping her fingers together nervously. She looks up at Sunny's entrance, straightening her thick glasses \"Ah.. hello?\" Her voice holds a mixture of fear and excitement.\n\n((And yeah. Feel free to post for Sally while we're using her. :)))" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T18:26:13", "value": "\"Sally, right?\"\n\nSunshine walks right up to the woman, towering over her.\n\n\"I have a few questions for you. You know what I am? You know our reputation for playing rough?\"\n\nBending down so that her lips almost graze Sally's ear, Sunshine pauses before asking the 'dangerous' question.\n\n\"And does that thought make you...<em>excited</em>?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T18:31:55", "value": "She jerks when Sunny brushes her ear, eyes widening. She stammers \"I.. Yes. You're a halforc. And..\" She swallows loudly and says, voice high and a little strained. \"I've read a lot about.. those things.\" Her fair skin is slowly turning red. \"And uh.. Yeah.. I think they're.. really exciting.\" Her flush deepens. \"I've never done anything like this, but I've always to give it a try.\" She licks her lips, tongue darting quickly over them.\n\nAngela enters the room as the two are talking, toting a heavy duffel. She sets it down and begins rumaging through it, grinning maniacally." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T18:35:28", "value": "Sunshine practically purrs in Sally's ear.\n\n\"Does it make your little pussy all wet and your nipples hard, thinking about having me do horribly cruel things to you? Have you been thinking of me while you touch yourself at night?\"\n\nSlipping around behind the woman, Sunshine gives Angela a wink.\n\n\"Have you imagined horribly perverted things?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T18:41:07", "value": "<em>'Have you been thinking of me while you touch yourself at night?'</em>\n\nSally flinches at that question, looking embarrassed. She coughs nervously, \"I.. I've always found you attractive, ma'am. Ever since I first saw you..\" She crosses her arms over her chest, still flushed \"I.. I've even written somethings. About.. what could happen. About maybe being tied up.. and having things..\" She trails off, face flushed. Her nipples stand out, even through her thick sweater, and her thighs are gently rubbing one against the other.\n\nBehind her back, Angela is nearly red with stiffled laughter at Sunny's act, actually having to shove a gag in her mouth to keep quiet." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T18:50:29", "value": "\"Being spanked, perhaps? Or maybe...\"\n\nSunshine suddenly reaches around to grab Sally's large breasts, squeezing roughly. Again, her lips brush the blonde's ear as she stage-whispers huskily.\n\n\"Having these beauties whipped and bound, then having hot wax dripped on those naughty nipples?\"\n\nSally squeaks, nodding ever so slightly.\n\n\"You're a naughty, naughty girl, aren't you?\"\n\n<em>\"Y-yes, ma'am...\"</em>\n\n\"And does this make you hot and wet, right now?\"\n\n<em>\"Uh-huh!\"</em>\n\n\"Hmm.\" Sunshine gives Sally's breasts another hard squeeze. \"Prove it. Lift that skirt up and finger yourself for my elfie. She likes to watch.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T18:58:23", "value": "Sally shivers, pulling up her long dress and barring her soft, white thighs. Eyes flicking between Sunny and Angela, she pulls down her white cotton panties, revealing a dense thatch of blonde hair.\n\nSlowly, she slips two fingers between her lips, the musky aroma of her arousal drifting up. Angela watches, eyes bright and avid, as the clerk begins to finger herself.\n\nSally leans back against Sunny, panting. Her thighs clench in rhythm with the thrusting of her fingers. She whispers hoarsly \"Oh god.. I can't believe I'm doing this! I feel so.. dirty!\"\n\nAngela, still watching intently, slips a hand in her shirt to knead her breast." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T19:25:49", "value": "Sunshine gives Sally another rough squeeze.\n\n\"Tsk, tsk! We'll have to shave you. That little beaver will need to be bald for its whipping, clamping, and hot wax torture.\"\n\nStrong fingers clamp Sally's nipples, making the blonde squeak.\n\n\"And maybe, if you ask nicely, we'll even let you come.\"\n\n<em>\"Ohhh!!! Oh, please...\"</em>\n\n\"Or not.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T17:34:20", "value": "Nuzzling Sally's neck, biting her from time to time and roughly fondling the woman's ample charms, Sunshine suddenly grins.\n\n\"Hey, Angie, I just had a really fun idea. You like playing the part of my little pet bitch puppy, right? Maybe we should have the two of you...breed...\"\n\nSqueezing Sally hard, pushing her breasts together and clamping her stiff nipples, Sunshine gives an evil little giggle.\n\n\"What do you think, blondie? Think you can take a little degradation with your pain and suffering?'\n\n<em>\"Ahhh...ahhh...ahhh...p-please...\"</em>" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T08:23:32", "value": "Sally whines thinly, fingers working between her legs. Her breasts shake enticingly, the clamps biting deeply into her flesh and forcing her nipples to stand out sharply.\n\nAngela sashays over to the bigger girl, looking down at her hungrily. She runs a hand through Sally's dull blonde hair, the clerk looking up at her pleadingly. The elf laughs and looks over at Sunny \"Sure thing, love. Just set up the camera and tell me what you want me to do to her.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T14:46:25", "value": "\"Right now I'm wondering what wonderful playthings you've got in the bag, honey.\"\n\nSunshine grins, then nibbles on Sally's ear again.\n\n\"Should make you lick your own nipples for us...put a nice thick toy in every hole, tie you up, watch you squirm...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T12:52:14", "value": "Angela pats the bulging bag. \"Everything but the kitchen sink, love. Whips and chains, leather slacks, clamps, toys of all shapes and sizes, screws, throttages, shockers, ticklers and stings. I've got some of everything.\" She pulls out a massive red candle and bounces it up and down in her hand. Sally stares at it with a combination of lust and fear. \"I even brought the candles.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T15:05:17", "value": "\"Ooo, I think my little elf is having some naughty, naughty thoughts today!\"\n\n<em>\"Ahhh...\"</em>\n\n\"Turns you on, doesn't it?\"\n\n<em>\"Y-yes...\"</em>\n\nSunny suddenly pushes Sally to her knees, then on to all fours.\n\n\"We're going to degrade you, you know. But right now, I think I'd rather just sit back and enjoy watching you finger yourself all the way. And if you're very lucky, maybe I'll tell Angie to play with you, too.\"\n\nThe blushing clerk reaches back, spreading her thighs further apart, rubbing her clit frantically and moaning softly.\n\n\"Nice view...ever do this, thinking about being punished for it?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T15:40:46", "value": "Sally presses herself against the floor, rubbing between her legs. As her excitement rises, her face slowly flushes red. A long, long moment passes before she answers, but then she says shakily \"Yes.. I.. We had some magazines in a few years back. About this sort of thing.\" She grunts a little and spreads her legs farther. \"I've wondered, ever since, what it'd be like.\"\n\nAngela circles around the human, smiling down at her. She stops in front of the girl and extends the tip of her black boot. Sally looks up at the half-elf then, without being told, extends her tongue and hesitantly runs it across the tip of her boot." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T15:47:21", "value": "\"Oh, she's thought about it, all right. Angie, love, do you remember what you told me you wanted to do with this slut? Handcuff her and then fist her good and hard, I think you said.\"\n\nSunshine licks her lips and grins as Sally whimpers quietly...\n\n\"Or should we make her watch while I pull those beads out of you, nice and slow?\"\n\nThe half-orc cups her breasts in her hands, teasing her nipples through her sports bra and shirt.\n\n\"Ever had something up your ass before?\"\n\n<em>\"N-no...never...\"</em>\n\n\"Ooooo, goody!\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T15:52:17", "value": "Angela snickers. \"Thats just one of the many, many things I've been dreaming about.\" She steps around Sally, then plants the tip of one boot in the girl's side and pushes her over onto her back. \"Keep your legs spread, girl.\" Sally spreads her legs again, barring herself.\n\nAngela squats by the girl, schoolgirl skirt riding up her pale legs. She flicks Sally's nipple, making her whimper. \"God, these are some world class tits.\" Looking up at Sunshine, she grins like a fox. \"Pull them out of me, then put them into her. They're big enough, they should make her cry pretty.\" She slaps Sally's left breast, leaving a pink palm print. Sally cries out in fear and surprise, pulling her hands from between her legs and moving to cover her wounded breast." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T15:56:08", "value": "<em>\"Eeeee!!!\"</em>\n\n\"Slap her again, babe. Harder. Punish those yummy tits of hers.\" Sunshine licks her chops again as she grabs the pull-ring attached to the beads. \"Hearing her cry is making me good and wet.\"\n\n<em>\"N-no, please...\"</em>\n\n\"Shut up, slut. You wanted this, remember?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T16:01:22", "value": "Sally lowers her eyes. \"Y, yes.\" She bites her lip and moves her hands away. Angela smiles \"Good. Stick 'em back between your legs. I want you to get off while I do this.\"\n\nAngela mounts the big girl, straddling Sally's stomache and hiking up her own skirt to show her own pale bottom, with the pull ring dangling from her inner recesses.\n\nAs Sally begins to rub her clit, Angela slaps her breast again, a flat <em>crack</em> echoing through the storeroom. Tears spring to the blonde's eyes as Angela strikes her other breast, leaving a red mark. Sally's nipples stand at attention even as the assault continues, her generous breasts starting to glow a deep red from the abuse." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T16:11:23", "value": "Giving the ring a sharp tug, Sunshine kneels behind her elfin lover.\n\n\"We could tie her up, suspend her by those beauties...whip her pussy...\"\n\nAnother tug, almost enough to dislodge the first bead...then another.\n\n\"Like that thought, baby? Does it make you horny, thinking about watching this slut suffer while she comes?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T16:17:14", "value": "Angela cries out as the first bead slips out and the second stretches her open. She tense, gripping Sally's breasts cruelly and causing the girl to cry out with her.\n\nAngela leans back, looking up at Sunshine with an expression the half orc has grown familiar with. \"Does it make me horny?\" She laughs throatily and spreads her own legs wide, resting her weight on Sally's stomach. She tugs the girl's nipples, looking up at Sunny with amusement dancing in her eyes. She rubs under her skirt, then draws her hand out. It glistens in the soft light of the storeroom. \"It seems that the available evidence is clear. I really want to see you go to town on this little girl.\" One by one, she cleans her fingers, sticking them in her mouth and drawing them out slowly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T16:20:31", "value": "Sunny smiles wickedly and pulls another two beads out of Angie in rapid succession.\n\n\"Sit on her face and spank her pussy when you're done with her boobs. I bet our toy slut's never tasted a woman before. Have you?\"\n\n<em>\"Ahhh...ahhh...n-no...\"</em>\n\n\"Never eaten pussy, never taken a boy up her ass...what is she, a nun?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T16:25:40", "value": "Angela laughs, delighted. \"I bet she's a virgin, too! Are you a virgin, dear?\"\n\nSally nods, cheeks as red as her breasts. \"I.. Yes.\" Angela looks to Sunshine \"We're going to have to break her in properly then, you know that right?\" With one last swat, she moves to squat over the girl's face. She hikes up her skirt. \"C'mon dear. It won't bite, I promise.\" Sally hesitantly licks at Angela, tongue moving over her outer lips.\n\nAngela leans back, saying \"Once we're done giving her some stripes, how about you do me up the ass while I eat her out?\" She stretches, breasts straining against her shirt. \"I've always loved being sandwhich stuffing.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T16:29:29", "value": "\"Promise to cry and beg for mercy like a good little pet, baby? I love to hear you talk dirty while I'm taking you...\"\n\nWith a sudden yank, the rest of the beads pop out...\n\n\"Awww. We need a longer string. You hadn't come yet! But I've got a better idea for Chubby's back door. A nice wide plug to keep her filled and remind her of what's still to come should do the trick. We can fill her with beads later, when she's more ready.\"\n\nSally's muffled objection isn't terribly coherent.\n\n\"I think she likes that idea! Sounded like 'shove it in me, Mistress', didn't it?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T16:34:33", "value": "Angela shivers as the beads pop free. She grinds herself down on Sally's face, muffling the poor girl's voice. She leans forward, fiercly gripping Sally's breasts and rubbing herself against Sally.\n\n\"Mmm.. Nah. It sounds like 'Please give me the biggest one, Mistress'.\" She giggles and slaps Sally's breast again, making the girl jump. \"Spread 'em, girl. Wide!\" The human's legs open again.\n\n\"C'mon Sunny. Give her a nice one. Maybe the one with all the knobs?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T16:38:02", "value": "\"All right. Which one do you want? Might as well take care of that, yeah?\" Sunny laughs and stands, undoing her jeans and shucking them along with her damp panties. \"Want some nipple clamps, too, sweetie?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T16:40:14", "value": "Angela laughs at Sally's muffled yelp. \"She says yes!\" She watches Sunny hungrily, still playing with Sally's breasts. \"Grab a third, for her clit. We might as well give her the works, hey?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T16:46:06", "value": "\"Two for you, one for her...aaaaaand...\"\n\nSunshine hums quietly as she steps into the harness, attaches a long, thin strap-on, and slips a condom over it.\n\n\"Another for you, babe. Nice and long, just the way you like it.\"\n\nBringing the plug and clamps over, she kneels to swat Sally's mound.\n\n\"Hold still! If you wiggle too much it'll take me forever to put this on, and then I'll be merciless with it.\"\n\nTightening the tweezer clamp on Sally's clit until the chubby girl squeaks, the half-orc hands the attached chain to Angela with a kiss on the cheek.\n\n\"And now for the plug.\"\n\nShe eases the toy into Sally's wetness first, to lubricate it, before pressing it against the woman's anus with gentle but unrelenting pressure.\n\n\"Take it, slut. Relax and let it inside. My baby wants you filled before she eats you out.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T16:50:41", "value": "Sally cries out as the shaft enters her, tightening instinctually. She moans against Angela's mound, making the elf shiver in delight. Her voice comes, muffled \"Ow! It's to big! It won't fit!\"\n\nAngela tugs sharply on the chain, making her squeek. \"Keep fighting it, girl. I love the way it feels when you moan.\" She bends down and licks between Sally's sweating breasts, tugging on the chain sharply and pulling her clit this way and that." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T16:54:06", "value": "Finally, once the plug is fully inside Sally, Sunny sits back again, obviously pleased at the woman's little moans of pained arousal and humiliated protest.\n\n\"Now that's a pretty sight! Gonna have to keep her like this...filled and frustrated.\"\n\nHolding up the other set of tweezer clamps and licking her chops, she winks at Angela.\n\n\"Want these on you, good and tight, before I stuff you full?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T16:56:33", "value": "Angela unbottons her blouse and pulls her bra down. Her shapely breasts bounce free, her small pink nipples allready hard. \"Tight as you can, love. Toss that my blindfold too, will you?\" She tugs sharply on the chain, making Sally squeek." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T17:01:50", "value": "\"Oh? Oh, yeah...\"\n\nSunshine hands the blindfold to her red-haired girlfriend and fondles her breasts while the elf puts it on.\n\n\"Ready?\"\n\nWithout waiting for an answer, she pinches one nipple firmly and tightens the clamp on it as tightly as it will go...then the other...and then she hangs a weight from the chain.\n\n\"That's my girl! Is she eating you out properly? Or will we have to take her home and punish her? I can think of some lovely things to do with our new bitch...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T17:09:07", "value": "Angela tightens the blindfold on Sally, blinding the girl. As the clamps tighten on her breasts, she sighs happily, bouncing up and down a little and letting the weights tug at her nipples.\n\nThe elf smiles \"She was a little slow at first, but she's getting it! You should try her.. she has a wonderful tongue.\" She reaches down and spreads herself open a little, letting Sally push her tongue deep inside.\n\nGoing to hands and knees, she wiggles her bottom. \"C'mon. Baby needs some help getting off!\" She licks Sally's breasts, nipping sharply at them and making the girl squeel." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T17:17:44", "value": "\"Maybe I will let her lick me...hey, there's an idea! Wanna give her ass and pussy a good whipping while she goes down on Mommy Orc? Hmm?\"\n\nScooting around behind Angela, Sunny kisses the petite red-head's neck softly.\n\n\"That'd be fun, huh? Okay, here you go, naughty girl! Just what you want!\"\n\nPressing the head of her strap-on against the elf's anus, she pushes her way inside her petite lover, steadying herself with a firm hold on shapely hips." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T17:45:59", "value": "Angela grins. \"Now thats an idea I can fully support!\" She grunts as the half-orc enters her, the dildo sliding in easily. She tightens on the shaft, holding it inside herself for a moment \"C'mon baby. Gimme all ya got.\"\n\nTurning her attention back to Sally, she slaps the girl's exposed cunt. The girl jumps again, and Angela begins slapping in time with Sunshine's strokes." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T17:56:30", "value": "Slowly teasing the strap-on until she's in Angela up to the hilt, Sunshine pulls out almost all the way and then starts gradually increasing the tempo of her thrusts...just the way Angie likes it.\n\n\"Yeah, you'd love that...make her cry...punish her for getting to please me, huh? Work her good...good and hard...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T18:02:57", "value": "Angela grinds her hips against Sunshine's thrusts, moaning with each stroke. Her slaps continue with break, matching Sunshine's speed. Each one comes down a little harder than the one before, reddening the girl's lips and thighs.\n\nSally's orgasm comes without warning. Her body tenses pushing up from the floor, and a great scream comes from her. Her legs shake, cum pouring down her thighs. Her mouth snaps closed, biting down on Angela's labia. The elf screams as well, in pain and pleasure, her fluids soaking Sally's face as she comes as well.\n\nThey both go limp as one, laying on the floor. Angela's hips twitch, moving back and forth. She raises up on one hand. \"That was.. pretty good.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T18:12:54", "value": "Pulling out and cleaning off quickly, Sunshine stretches out next to the two, her fingers brushing Angela's flank softly.\n\n\"I'll say! That was pretty intense. So, Sally...want more? Or should I say, want harder and crueler?\"\n\n<em>\"Oh...oh, yes, please...\" </em> The woman blushes. <em>\"I mean, I...yes. Yes, I want harder. What you were saying, about whipping me while I...uh...\"</em>\n\n\"Willing to risk a little plain for your pleasure, huh? Because we're going to push you past your limits.\"\n\nSally nods after a moment. <em>\"Yes, you will...and...it's weird, isn't it? But I kind of like that thought...\"</em>\n\n\"All right.\" Sunshine nuzzles Angela. \"Which shall we do first, tie her up and make her watch us? Or do you want to whip her while she puts her tongue in me?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T21:36:12", "value": "Angela shifts comfortably between Sally's legs, idly flicking the girl's clit with her finger. Each touch brings a small whimper from the girl. \"I think.. I think we should see how much she can take.\" The girls gasps as Angela seizes her clit, tugging on it. \"Yes.. I'll whip her while she pleases you. The better she pleases you, the harder I'll whip her.. But I won't stop until she makes you come. How does that sound, Sally?\"\n\n<em>Sally licks her lips and says softly \"I.. I.. It sounds good, but I'm not sure.. not sure I could take it.\"</em>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T21:44:44", "value": "\"We said we'd push you past your limits. You wouldn't want us to lie about that, would you?\"\n\nSunshine stretches out on the floor, spreading her legs.\n\n\"Now get your tongue to work on me! I want to watch my little elfie make you cry while you make me come.\"\n\n<em>\"B-but...\"</em>\n\n\"When we get you home, that's when the real fun will begin...and we don't go home until you eat me all up. Got it?\"\n\nBlushing and nodding, Sally shyly crawls forward a few inches and strokes the Orc's petals. Then, prying them open awkwardly, she leans forward and just touches the tip of her tongue in a random spot.\n\n\"I think she needs a little encouragement, Angie.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T21:49:33", "value": "Angela laughs and picks up a thick vibrator, slowly sliding it into herself. \"I think you're right. And you know, proper motivation IS the key to any successful enterprise.\" Angela picks up a short, leather strap and cracks it across Sally's bottom. The girl squeels and jumps, bumping against Sunny's vagina. Angela says \"C'mon girl! Otherwise you might not HAVE a bottom by the time we're done!\" Angela flicks the strap across Sally's bottom again and the girl leans forward, tongue desperately and clumsily lashing across the outside of Sunny's cunt." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T21:54:30", "value": "\"Mmm. She's going to be at this a while, babe. But it'll be worth it when we tie those pretty titties of hers up nice and tight and make her ride a sybian 'til she passes out.\"\n\nSally squeaks and almost loses her place for a moment, but bravely continues her efforts.\n\n\"Rather have both of you lick me at the same time. You could show her what I really like...\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T22:34:07", "value": "Angel slaps Sally's bottom, the girl's breasts jiggling with the force of the stroke. Sally hesitantly slides her tongue into Sunny, flinching. Angela says \"Hmm.. I could take the front, and she the back. But who'd keep the poor dear in line? I don't think she quite has the self discipline for it yet.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T22:43:19", "value": "\"I was hoping for your sweet tongue in my ass, baby. You always do that so good...enough to make me come even without the toys and the teasing!\"\n\nSunshine licks her lips and gives Angela a sultry look.\n\n\"We could fuck her in the shower, later. Both of us with strap-ons, and her suspended by a rope around her tits.\"\n\nPoor Sally makes a whining noise, but...\n\n\"Oooo! She's speeding up! I think she likes that thought!\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T22:47:30", "value": "Angela laughs, delighted. \"Does she?\" The strap cracks against Sally's bottom again \"Does it make you horny, Sally? The idea that we're going to take you home, tie you down, and do whatever we want to you? Chain you to the floor, slap some clamps on your titties, and then fuck you in every hole till you pass out screaming?\" Sally moans against Sunshine's sex, her tongue working in and out feverishly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T22:55:18", "value": "\"That's got it! She's a quick learner, babe...\"\n\nSally whimpers again, pulling up long enough to squeak:<em> \"All those things...you would...?\"</em>\n\n\"And more! Gets you all wet, doesn't it?\"\n\nBlushing, the woman goes back to work, experimentally rimming the Half-orc (to Sunny's immediate and vocal delight)." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T22:57:39", "value": "Angela sighs happily, sliding one hand between Sally's legs. \"Thats it girl. Slide your tongue into her.\" The blonde clerk obeys, tentaviley pushing her tongue into Sunshine. \"Good, good. If Sunshine thinks you do a good job, maybe we'll keep you. You'll have your own little kennel at the foot of our bed. Doesn't that sound nice?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T00:00:16", "value": "Sally does a reasonably cute impression of a scared puppy.\n\n\"Ahhh...oh, Angie, she's doing pretty good...her tongue in my ass...\"\n\nSunshine sits partway up, grabs her ankles, and rolls back again.\n\n\"...wanna watch her rim me while you whip her!\"\n\nThe butch half-orc giggles a little, running her fingers through Sally's hair." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T05:08:02", "value": "Closing her eyes, Sally runs her tongue around Sunny's button, lapping at it obediently. Angela cracks the strap against Sallies bottom again, raising a welt. The elf rubs between Sally's legs, then draws her hand back and examines. \"God, she's so fucking wet. She's getting off on rimming you something fierce!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T05:38:19", "value": "\"Yeah? Naughty thing, isn't she...? Should take her home, baby. Where we can do this proper. Make her scream. Make her cry...\"\n\nSally moans deep in her throat and stops to catch her breath.\n\n<em>\"Oh, would you? I mean...ahhh...\"</em>\n\n\"She needs the ropes, Angie. She needs to have those tits bound good and tight. Let's get her ass in the car and get out of here, baby.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2006-08-31T00:31:35", "value": "Angela makes a sad-puppy-dawg face \"And I was just getting all warmed up!\" She rises to her feet, breasts bouncing lightly and stretches, every line and curve standing out. She says, thoughtfully.\"But I guess we do have more toys at home.\" A vicious grin crosses her face and she purrs \"All kinds of toys..\"\n\nOne foot lashes out and she kicks Sally's bottom \"Get up and get dressed, bitch. We're taking you home.\" Sally looks faint when she sees the light in Angela's eyes but hastens to obey, scrambly for her clothing. Angie begins picking up her toys and clothes. \"Mmm.. Can we keep her Sunny? We still have that dog catch from last summer, when my sister stayed with us?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2006-08-31T02:14:04", "value": "Sunshine laughs softly.\n\n\"Sure, we can keep her! I was thinking we should put her on the sybian and whip those boobs until she begs to come...but keeping her as a doggy might work.\"\n\nBeckoning her lover closer, Sunny wraps her powerful arms around Angela's slender waist and kisses her deeply.\n\n\"Ahhh, my naughty little pointy-eared slut! I do so love hearing you talk dirty. Would you like to keep her as a personal pet, perhaps?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2006-08-31T02:47:29", "value": "Angela writhes slowly against Sunshine, rubbing their bodies together. She looks down at Sally with a wicked smirk, head cocked to the side. One arm slides between Sunny's legs, gently rubbing. \"Oh, we can do both, I think. After all, it's not like we won't have plenty of time.\"\n\nSally stares up at the two with a mixture of fear, shock and raw lust. She licks her lips nervously \"I.. I.. Uh..\" She trails off and Angela snickers \"Well, since nobody has any objections...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2006-08-31T04:17:04", "value": "\"Good!\" Sunshine gives Angela another kiss. \"Get dressed, slut. Leave your panties and underwear off. We just need your ass covered until we get you home. Then we make you naked and give you a properly abusive fucking.\"\n\nPulling away from her little elf with some reluctance, Sunny pulls her own clothes on.\n\n\"If I were feeling truly evil, we'd clothespin your clit and nipples for the ride back to the apartment. Maybe next time, huh?\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2006-08-31T15:02:42", "value": "Sally whimpers breathless, scrambling for her clothes. She leaves her underclothes on the floor where they lay, damp and smelling of sex. She shivers as she dresses, eyes wide and startled. Angela snaps at Sally, when the girl is dressed \"Come here and give me a hand with my clothing, slut. Obediance is the word of the day.\" A quick slap on the girl's plump bossom jolts her to life, and she begins helping Angela into her clothes, sliding on the elf's stockings.\n\n\"Can we keep her Sunny? Forever and ever and ever? I could think up so many naughty things to do to her while you watch..\" The elf laughs, running a hand possessively over Sally's golden hair." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2006-08-31T15:15:42", "value": "\"Sure, babe. I think I'm going to like having her around. Hey, when we get her home, we could put her on the sybian and make her watch rauncy lezbo fuck-flicks for a couple of hours...\"\n\nSunshine giggles, then holds up a set of fur-lined handcuffs.\n\n\"First, though, we need to make sure she's a good little pet on the drive home. No fair fingering herself without permission!\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2006-08-31T15:24:30", "value": "Angela smiles as Sally finishes buttoning up her blouse. She holds her hand out for the cuffs, grinning. \"We need to convert the spare room to a play pen, we really do.\" She pats Sally's bottom \"The Sybian, sure.. But with the small attachment, maybe. Wouldn't want her cumming. A few hours of that, and she'll be just about ready for some serious fun.\" The elf leans over Sally, looking down on her \"That is what you wanted, right? To get a taste of something.. exotic and decadent?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2006-08-31T15:33:18", "value": "The blushing buxom blonde nods sheepishly.\n\n<em>\"Y-yes...oh, yes, please...anything! Anything you want to do with me!\"</em>\n\nSunshine suddenly yanks her hands behind her back, cuffing her and then roughly fondling her breasts, mashing them together.\n\n\"That's the idea, fuck-slut. We're going to use you. Now let's get your ass in the car.\"\n\n** ** **\n\nThe drive stretches out for what seems like hours, even though Sunshine takes the quickest way back to the apartment. Every so often she spares Angela (or Sally) a leering grin, humming quietly and letting her girls talk if they want to. Finally, though, they pull into the parking garage and unload the car, heading for the elevator--Sunny steers Sally by one elbow, letting Angela get the duffle bag.\n\n\"Hey, Ange...maybe I should fuck our pet with my police baton.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2006-08-31T15:36:57", "value": "Angela licks her fingers clean. She'd been busy keeping Sally hot and panting on the ride over. The bulging bag is slung over one shoulder and she trots behind the duo, breasts moving freely under her tight white shirt. One hand dips into the bag and she pulls out a slim camera. Pursing her lips she says, amused \"How crude! Tsk tsk, Sunny. A good vocabulary is useful in any line of work, even if it is just molesting a silly human girl.\" Angela tosses a saucy wink at Sally's back. \"I wonder how much of your delightful truncheon you could fit into her bottom? Bet you can't get more than a third in there.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2006-08-31T15:45:56", "value": "\"Wasn't thinking of putting it there. Yet.\"\n\nThe elevator ride seems to take forever, plus thirty seconds, and Sally is squirming and whimpering most of the way up. Reaching the pent-house level, Sunshine practically shoves the chubby blonde through the door and pins her up against the wall, kissing her fiercely.\n\n\"Who's tits are these?\"\n\n<em>\"Y-yours!\"</em>\n\n\"Good girl. And who's pussy are you?\"\n\n<em>\"Y-yours...and hers...\"</em>\n\nPulling back far enough to slap Sally's breasts, Sunshine grins at Angela.\n\n\"You want a pet? Haul her into the bedroom and get her ready, baby.'" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2006-08-31T16:06:24", "value": "Angel circles Sally, almost predatory. Sally hangs her head, face flushed and looking helpless. She trembles, handcuffs clinking. Angela looks over at Sunshine, curious \"And what will you be doing, dear?\" She moves behind the girl and runs her hands across Sally's ripe thighs \"I would've expected that you'd be right there, watching.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2006-08-31T16:09:46", "value": "\"I thought I might get a few other things ready. Hardware. Rope. You know what I mean.\"\n\nShe winks at her little elf.\n\n\"Unless you'd rather we took turns fucking her with strap-ons in bed first, and did the rest later.\"" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2006-10-14T08:02:55", "value": "The blonde girl flushes as Angela's hands slide under her skirt, nails scraping across pale flesh. Angela purrs \"Oh, I think I could keep her entertained for awhile.\" She casually smacks Sally's bottom, the girl jumping as the flat crack echoes through the penthouse \"But don't take too long, or I think I might tucker her out. And wouldn't that be a shame?\" The elf giggles and grabs Sally by the collar, dragging her towards the bedroom, plaid schoolgirl skirt swishing as she walks" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2006-10-14T20:30:10", "value": "\"In that case...hold her still while I get things set up.\"\n\nThings, in this case, means a sybian...and a breast press...and elbow restraints.\n\n\"Now what do you suppose we'll do with these, little slut? I propose we put those tasty tits of yours in the press, nice and tight. Then we make you sit on the sybian and turn it all the way up, and tie your elbows back so you can't resist. What do you think of that, Angie? Wanna fuck while we watch her get overstimulated?\"\n\nSunny grins evilly.\n\n\"Make her watch us play, maybe?\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T22:47:46", "value": "Spending a few weeks in a prison camp was really no one's ultimate wish, nor was it for a wood elf to share a cell next to a half-drow. Lithra like most of her people were engaged in battle yet again with the orcs, try as they will to steal claim to her beloved forest. Yet for the life of her she couldn't understand what possessed her into being stupid enough to get caught by them, a clear show of inexperience in battle perhaps. It was worse to be here with him but he had arranged a good plan of escape, which they had done successfully. Only to now be held up in what she figured must have been the smelliest, dampest, coldest cave she's even been in her whole life.\n\nSharing company with him any longer seemed unbareble, yet she saw little choice, they were stuck together. Though that didn't mean she had to like it. After a fire was made deep inside the cave, the little silver haired wood elf took a stick and began drawing a line in the muddy earth. A line reaching across the walls of the cave dividing the sections either one of them were on. When she finished she shot him a stoney glare with her grey eyes, pointing out as if he were a child. \"Your side... my side,\" she then sat next to the fire which happened to be on her side.\n\nAs deep as they were the sounds of battle could still be heard with their keen ears... she hoped it would end soon." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T03:59:53", "value": "<em>The short, slight half-drow looks at her with his surprisingly bright green eyes, calculating for but a moment what he's next going to say.\n\n\"Lithra, if you want to set up walls between us, that's fine, but you and I both know we'll only survive if we work together, like we did back in the prison. Without the other, each of us would still be back there, or worse, dead. But, if you really think that you can do without my dashing good looks...\"\n\nTebryn smirks. Secretly, he doesn't like being stuck with her any more than she likes being stuck with him. The way she looks at him... it reminds him he's a dirty half-breed, belonging no where. Rejected by the surface races as evil and tainted, where even the children of surface elves and humans were looked down upon, he must appear the lowest of the low to her. And to his native elven ancestors? Nothing but doggerel, exhibiting magic skill but deemed unteachable by those damnable wizards who ran the mage's school. And her glare is doing nothing to help his mood.</em>" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T13:05:01", "value": "Lithra wouldn't have understand what is was like to be in his shoes, she was told to socialize little with the lesser races of her kind. Though if he caught her when she was just a young child he might have found she used to harbor curiousity of those just like himself. As it were she has grown older and been taught 'better'.\n\nHis words made sense though... despite his unnerving arrogance. \"I know that... I was..,\" she didn't know a clear response that wouldn't sound degrading. Finally she just grunted and smeared the line with her foot somewhat, \"There... better?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T17:42:11", "value": "<em><em>He arches an eyebrow. Like he said, they had to work together... provoking her any more than necessary wouldn't exactly go along well with that philosophy.\n\n\"It's a start.\"\n\nHe sighs and takes a seat on the ground, his wide green eyes peering out at her from under a mess of long white strands.\n\n\"Now, how do you propose we amuse ourselves while we're waiting for the battle to stop? I mean, you obviously have better taste than I, considering how much more civilized you are than the barbaric cousins of yours I'm descended from.\"</em></em>" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T20:33:47", "value": "There really seemed no way of pleasing the little elf girl, whether he was being confident or lowering himself to make her seem better. Though really it wasn't exactly his fault for her mood, dark, damp caves weren't really the type of place for her kind. \"How would I know... what can one do in a cave for amusement?\"\n\nEven though she was sitting directly next to the fire she was shivering badly. The cold earth beneath her was giving her a mean chill. Not to mention the thin leather padding she wore as armor over her cotton shirt left little shelter in these conditions. \"How can people live underground? Answer me that... you should know after all, drow. So cold...,\" she complained giving him a moments passing glance." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T23:19:33", "value": "<em>He sighs, and corrects her. She seemed not to catch his sarcasm. All the better.\n\n\"Dirty half-breed. My damnable mistresses never let me forget it, and so I suggest you don't.\n\n\"As for entertainment, who says this has to be a cave?\"\n\nHe smirks.\n\n\"Illusions. You'd know, of course, but I could fool all five of your senses. As for cold...\"\n\nHe gestures towards the fire.\n\n\"If that isn't warm enough, why did you start it in the first place? And people live underground because they were forced there.\"\n\nNot exactly the most tactful way of reminding her the drow were forced into the Underdark by the surface elves, but she's annoying him a fair amount.</em>" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T23:33:05", "value": "\"You best not try your tricks on me, half-drow,\" she warned putting much weight on the name. \"And your people were forced there because you saw our ways not to your liking. It's your own fault,\" she protested in a rather snobbish manner, even turning her little nose up in the air.\n\nShe stared at the fire for a moment then shrugged lightly, \"And I had to try something to keep warm. Heaven knows you didn't come up with another great plan. You remember, escaping only to end up here in a bigger prison,\" she smirked bitterly turning her head up with an aggervated sigh." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T01:30:50", "value": "<em>He rolls his eyes.\n\n\"Or because you were afraid of your own desires, ones you were unwilling to act on. Desires you saw the drow unafraid to act on.\"\n\nTebryn smirks back, somewhat bitingly.\n\n\"Now, what kind of false reality do you want me to conjure up? If you lack enough imagination to come up with something to tell you, I assure you, I'll just fashion it to suit myself.\"\n\nHe doesn't bother telling her he thinks her prejudices are a more insidious cage yet.</em>" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T01:47:10", "value": "\"Desires only become weakness and evils... the drow can have them,\" she replied in a rather practiced tone. One as if had been recited to her all her life.\n\nShe was quiet a moment after that, surprisingly enough considering his offer. Finally she shrugged giving him a half glance. \"Fine, lets see if your magics can recreate my home. Warm cozy room in the highest treetop, green leaves thick on all sides surrounding the wooden walls and windows. A bed made of bird feathers covered in sewn cotton, and thick soft blankets.\" She smiled softly to herself for a moment before shaking her head as if trying to shake off old memories.\n\nTurning back to that half gaze of him she reconstructed her high and mighty tone, \"Enough imagination for you?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T06:49:10", "value": "<em>Tebryn smiles mildly.\n\n\"Well, at least you had the presence of mind... or maybe lack thereof to not bother establishing the time of day...\"\n\nHe shrugs and begins chanting, closing his eyes to envision the place. His hands move in strange, almost unnatural gestures. Slowly, the cave around them seems to blur, and a room fitting Lithra's description emerges. It appears to be night time outside, the moon shining in through one of the windows and the half-drow seems to have added a few flourishes of his own- a few wooden carved birds and squirrels scattered in an aesthetically pleasing arrangement, some ivy covering the ceiling, draping down just a little. The air is warm, as on a late spring night, or early summer. </em>" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T20:59:47", "value": "Lithra watches him ever so closely, her hand moving to rest on her bow beside her not trusting this half-drow one little bit. A nervous shock runs through her body as the room blurs but her expression quickly grows to one of wonderment. It seemed to good to be true... she was home. Or at least somewhat, little things were missing but replaced by his own imagination... still it was beautiful. For the first time in a while she felt a warm breeze touch her skin, the smell of nature around her.\n\nFor the first time he can see the young wood elf smile as she slowly rose to her feet, walking in a circle to see all around her. She reached out her hand but never touched as if some kind of barrier blocked her advance. Actually looking at Tebryn for the first time she asked softly, \"Can I touch it? It won't fade will it?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:37:07", "value": "<em>Tebryn opens his eyes and stands up, stretching a bit himself.\n\n\"It should feel exactly as I envisioned it all... it fools touch, too. Mind you, though, we're still in a cave, which is why I thought to make your bed where the sleeping bag was. Can't exactly let you wake up in the morning covered with mud, now, can we? But, yes, enjoy.\"\n\nHe watches her carefully, and, he has to admit, she's rather pretty when she smiles and isn't bossing him around or taking shots at him. Which, then again, isn't often...</em>" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T13:04:59", "value": "She smiled at him again before a timid hand reached out to touch the wooden walls of the false room. It felt real, which is the reason why the rest of her people found his drow side a threat but she was finding it at the moment amazing. Lithra guided her hand across the wall and let her fingers play in the leaves before she stopped to stand next to him. \"It's beautiful, Tebryn... truely lovely magics,\" she complimented actually even having remembered his name.\n\nHer expression was one mixed of saddness and joy, she looked at him to say something again but stopped and just stared at him a long moment. \"Your eyes... are green,\" she said leaning in as to make sure of her observation." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:39:20", "value": "<em>Tebryn's smile seems somewhat sad.\n\n\"My father's. Mother never said anything about it, but I know she hated me for them. So obviously human. So obviously weak. That's why she beat me until I always kept my head down when in her presence.\"\n\nHe takes a moment to look around, shaking off the thoughts.\n\n\"And the magic isn't what's beautiful. It's that it's home to you. Aesthetics never replace home.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T14:22:33", "value": "\"You were beaten?\" she asked looking rather surprised and disturbed. \"Why would your own family beat you for things that were not your fault?\" she went on curiously, seeming really not to understand the situation. Even if he wasn't pure blooded still his family of all people should have accepted him. Clearly the little elf had no ideas of what his own kind were like, only the things she had been told all her life.\n\n\"I think they are pretty, even if they are human,\" she tried complimenting with a small smile and taking a step back. Her eyes roamed the image of the room again, she had this growing look of joy that she seemed to be fighting back hard. \"I do miss my real home... what will you do when we are finally free of this place?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T02:33:56", "value": "<em>Tebryn looks to her, wondering a bit at her naivete, but partially glad she knows nothing of the harsh existence among her cousins.\n\n\"If you don't know already, perhaps it's best I don't inform you more. And... thank you.\"\n\nThe words come a little haltingly, as if the half-drow is unused to speaking them. He watches her peer at the illusion again, and feels a little heartened that perhaps a little good may come of his magics. But then she brings up another sensitive subject.\n\n\"What I did before I was trapped- wander in and out of worlds I don't belong in.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T21:43:31", "value": "Lithra started to look somewhat annoyed when he decided not to fill her in on the ways of her cousins but surprisingly enough was all she did instead. She figured that certainly he had had enough verbal assults in a lifetime then continue listening to hers. Sighing deeply she turned and headed towards the fake bed he had created, \"Why not persue other things besides that?\" she asked attempting to satisfy her other curiousity. Wondering if she'll get the same response as her other question, avoidance. \"It makes little sense to do something if it's wrong or looked down upon.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T06:46:20", "value": "<em>Tebry laughs, shaking his head. His words hold all the venom of a serpent.\n\n\"Oh, because I'll be accepted by your people, of course- you tend to look down on half-elves, I've noticed, and a half-drow must be one of the lowest sentient life-forms out there to your kind. Then who do I run to? The humans? The dwarves? I don't belong anywhere, my dear, and frankly, if no one gives a damn about me, I don't see why I should give a damn about sticking around, beyond getting by.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T13:02:28", "value": "Her expression quickly turned from slightly annoyed to pure anger, she didn't like his tone with her most likely being raised not to accept such ways of talking by 'lesser' beings. She turned back to him sharply and stared for a long time, her grey eyes looking as if they may shoot fire at any moment. Instead she grinned and took a few steps back to him. \"You say you don't give a damn? I think you're lying, you just like all want to belong. It's why you wander isn't it, to find someone daft enough to accept you?\"\n\nThat high and mighty smug expression returned to her once pretty face, \"Is that why you helped me escape? Did you hope to find acceptance in saving a wood elf daughter from the orcs? Tebryn.\" She put much venom of her own in his name just like she would calling him an half breed." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T01:32:41", "value": "<em>His green eyes meet her stare evenly, burning in a controlled simmer. Even while he was laughing, he didn't smile, and he doesn't smile now.\n\n\"No, it isn't. If I gave enough of a damn to be cared about, I'd escape to Sigil, and don't think I couldn't reach it. It's not worth my effort to be just another inconsequential member of society.\"\n\nHis voice is quiet and logical, but still carries the dagger's edge of rebellion in it.\n\n\"I helped you escape because I needed you to help me escape. A human would have suited my purposes just as well, Lithra.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Broken Halo", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T19:05:40", "value": "\"Then you should have picked a human,\" she snapped crossing her arms and turning away, resembling much of that of a spoiled child being refused a new toy. \"Now we're stuck here... underground with a battle going on over our heads. No food or water... only this magic,\" she stated with a brief glance around her.\n\nShe was quiet for a while before she spoke again, still seeming rather heated. \"I try having a conversation with you and your attitude won't allow it. You should learn manners.... and don't address me as 'dear' again,\" she said with a finalized tone." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T04:11:19", "value": "<em>He sighs wearily.\n\n\"If you would rather I dismiss the spell, I wouldn't dare deny you. If you would rather silence, I wouldn't dare deny you.\"\n\nTebryn's eyes watch her as he lets the silence fill her ears for a moment, a tad unsure of why he phrased his words the way he did. Truthfully, he's a bit tired, and he finds himself not particularly caring.</em>" } ]

[ { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T01:04:31", "value": "The stars twinkled in the distance as Tom looked out the view port of their bedroom. He was a young man with short brown hair, a well built body, tanned and smooth skin, and deep green eyes. Sitting there in nothing but his boxers any woman would want to be with him, though his personality had a dark side. A side that few women wanted any part of, but that was one of the many reasons his lover was so much more important to him.\n\nThey had been maping this system for four days now and tommorrow they would be done, leaving the place seemed a shame though for the natural beauty the planets and nebula's presented. For all the beauty it held it had its dangers as well, he had seen the evidence of pirates in this system but for some reason they had not bothered to attack the Pheonix yet. He found the situation strange but didn't try to let it bother him. Instead, he waited patiently for his lover. He knew he had some emails to go over from clients but for the moment he wanted to spend time with his lover." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T01:34:00", "value": "\"That damned heating system's gone haywire in the galley again\"\nCal was talking to him almost before the door had opened to let her in.\n\"It's like a sauna in one half and Siberia in the other.\"\n\nShe flopped down onto the bed, pulling her straight Auberne hair out of it's pony tail, tussling it loose with her fingers.\n\"The programmes set for the last part of the system and then we're clear to leave. First thing we do with this damned heap is get her a full service and catch all these niggles before they become headaches\"\n\nCall lay back, her legs dangling over the side of the bed, she stuck one foot up in the air.\n\"Pull my boots off will you honey? I'm too tired to even be bothered.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T01:44:15", "value": "\"Sure.\" he replied before leaning down and undoing the laces. He took a long moment to gaze over her before slipping the tightened boot of her foot. He half smiled while beginning to pull on the other one \"Ya know, this job does pay 30 grand plus expenses...maybe we could convince them we need a new heating system?\" it was just like him to use their expenses clause to get free stuff and upgrades. The difficulty usually came in proving the machinery broke down on their job.\n\nSuddenly her other boot came off and he set it down next to the bed, settling into his last position as he looked out toward the stars. Slowly he patted the space between his legs \"Come here babe, lets just sit and relax.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T02:02:43", "value": "\"Spose we could try, I'm sure we could get something out of them, the break down is all logged and since they fitted the safeties, the logs are damned hard to falsify, even for me.....\"\n\nShe yawned and sat up, shrugging out of her body armour, then standing to pull off her leg armour. Cal hadn't really needed to wear it on this mission, they had seen sign of pirate activity, but nothing much at all else, it was a force of habit really, from her old trooper days, if you're on board a ship or are on duty, you always wear your full rig.\nAt least she didn't choose to wear a bulky combat uniform any more though and found the skin tight body suit she was now left standing in, the most comfortable thing in the galaxy to wear under her armour.\n\nShe stretched and padded over to him, pulling down the zip of her suit down a little to get some air to her throat and sat in her usual place, using him like an armchair to rest her back on." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T02:15:11", "value": "Reaching forward Tom put his arms gently around her belly but it was only a moment before he helped open the body suit more for her. She could feel a kiss on the back of her head then as his hands settled over her naval. \"I have to admit this has been a pretty nice job so far. We get to sit around doing very little while the computer maps the system, and we get a lot of time to ourselves and more importantly with eachother. Maybe we can get another easy one like this when we get back.\"\n\n\"When we get back to Red Haven and finish repairs Ill take you out to that nice little seafood place.\" Pausing he heard a slight beeping from the nearby console but only reached over to turn on Mute after he saw it was another email. His lips pressed gnetly against her neck for a moment before he whispered into her ear. \"Do you want to get some rest? or have some fun and then get some rest?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T02:30:51", "value": "She nestled into his arms grinning as he pulled the zip down, Tom's theory on zips were simple, if there was a naked body behind the zip, then that zip must be undone, well at least hers anyway.\n\nShe nodded in agreement at the pleasantness of this current assignment, all she'd had to was a few simple alignments and right the program, then off it went. Tom had done almost nothing and she had been pleased with that as well, their last job had been hell on both of them, but, even though she could look after herself well enough, he had taken the brunt of the heavy stuff and he'd had a rough time of it.\nSo yes, the rest and relaxation had been good for both, almost like a honeymoon of sorts.\n\n\"What that nice little one on the green sea coast? Yeah that'd be good.\"\nShe too looked over at the comms unit and was relieves it hadn't been anything else.\n\nCal smiled to herself when he asked her if she wanted rest or fun and rest and whispered back\n\"You gonna just let me rest without the 'fun' then?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T02:44:52", "value": "\"Maybe for a few minutes but you'll be nude and begging for it later. I garantee that.\" he replied as his hands moved up along her body till he could cup her breasts. \"You know how I love hearing you moan and watching you try to writhe when your tied up.\" A hand moved up to move her head to the side and their lips touched in a long soft kiss. As he pulled away he looked into her eyes and smiled \"What do you think?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T02:54:32", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmm........we're in that mood are we? You are feeling more yourself aren't you.....\"\nShe wiggled her way close up against him, kissing him gently back, then grinned at him.\n\"Well alright then, just to help aid your recovery of course, not that I ever find any pleasure in it.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T03:05:40", "value": "\"Liar.\" he whispered before kissing her again. This time a hand moving down to fondle her mound as the other firmly fondled her left breast. His fingers gently ran over her entrance as he held her. \"Maybe Ill just skip the whip and ties this time and spend a few hours holding you, kissing you, making love to you...\" He paused to here her reply to that though his hands never stopped rubbing her breast and wetness." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T03:19:57", "value": "She moaned in pleasure, closing her eyes as she tilted her head back to rest it on his shoulder.\n\"Whatever you want my love, you know I'm putty in your hands.\"\n\nAnd that was true, she allowed Tom to do far more than she would or had, ever allow others to do.\nIf any of her previous lovers had suggested anythign remotely like Tom had just done, she would have smaked them hard and walked away, yet she trusted Tom and she did not shirk from any of his whims or fancies.\nInfact, she had trusted him from the moment she had met him and had never refused to try anything he had wished to do, because in the end she had enjoyed it too." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T03:29:26", "value": "\"I know. Ya know, I dont know if I say it enough...but I love you Cal.\" She felt his lips touch the top of her head again and his warm breath on the back of her neck. His hands moved away from her private parts and pulled the bodysuit down her back and under her buttocks. \"Lets get this off and then you can go get some ties. After that, lay down so I can lick you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T03:43:28", "value": "She smiled gently up at him, as she lifted her hips and helped him pull the rest of her body suit off, kicking it onto the floor in front of them.\n\"I know you love me Tom, but it's so nice to hear you say it.\"\n\nShe kissed him again, then rose to do as he had asked, leaving him for a brief moment to enter a small side room that acted as sort of walk in wardrobe, come private armoury, come junk and 'toy' cupboard, unsure of what he had in mind she brought silk scarves, rope and leather bindings , leaving them by the side of the bed then climbed on and made herself comfortable." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T03:55:48", "value": "While she was gone to the closet he had slipped off his boxers and tossed them into the clothes hamper. When she laid back on the bed and got comfortable he took a tie and pulled her arms back behind her. Tying them tightly wrist to wrist before taking another tie and wrapping it around her just under her breasts. It created a tough puzzle with her upper arms pinned to the sides of her torso and her wrists tied securly behind her.\n\nOnce she was secrued he turned her over onto her back and smiled down at her before taking a long moment to kiss her. When he drew away he looked into her eyes and smiled \"Is that too tight?\" he asked curiously just as his lips touched her jaw. He was starting to kiss down her body, along the chin then neck, then shoulders, further down along the tops of her breasts till he stopped to suckle each nipple for a long time. Then he went further down, kissing along her belly, then her naval and finally giving a slow lick along her wetness and savoiring the taste of her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T04:15:19", "value": "She answered him with a shake of the head, the bindings were fine, they bit into her just enough for her to remember they were there, her muscles in her foreamrs complained just enough as she lay, the weight of her body pressing down on them.\n\nCal knew what he was going to do and that alone excited her enough to want to squirm against him as she moaned and shuddered while he worked his way down her body, feeling him get ever close to his goal." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T04:25:50", "value": "\"Cum hard for me Cal.\" he whispered before entering her. Tom went slow, so slow that it felt like each lick took an eternity before it was over. It was his own form of torture, to keep her on edge and begging for just a bit more with each passing moment. With his tongue buried deep inside her wetness he gently ran his tongue over all of her sensitive spots. He spent a great deal of time only brushing against her G spot at any one time but she never got any more then that." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T04:45:53", "value": "She moaned at his words, knowing she would, but knowing that he would torment her until she did, pulling at her bindings, the bite of the rope feeling good, she squirmed at his touch.\nGasping out her words as she felt another tingle slither it's way through her body.\n\"Oh hell Tom.....when you'll let.....me......\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T05:01:36", "value": "He smiled slightly at her reply as a hand brushed against her backdoor. His tongue was so deep inside her that it rubbed against the entrance to her cervix. It was only a few more moments till he fiercly attacked her G spot. His tongue running around it, over it, and occasionally even pressing down on top of it. He wanted to hear her moan just a bit more before letting her find any kind of release." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T05:09:05", "value": "\"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooo...........\"\nCal felt her muscles tense he never failed to find the right place, never failed to have her hanging teatering on the edge of pleasure.\nShe whimpered as he found the right place time after time, hinting at the pleasures to come.\nShe moaned and whimpered squirming to feal the ropes bite.\n\n\"Please....Tom....Please ..let...me.....oh hell...........\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T05:18:17", "value": "\"You will Cal as soon as your ready you will\" he commanded before delving back into her body. The long tongue pressed hard against her spot again as his other hand pressed harder against her backdoor, forcing it to spread and let the tip of his finger slide inside her. The licks were forceful now he desperatly wanted her to let go and let the whole system know when she did." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T05:36:08", "value": "He knew how to play her, knew when to do what to her and how, he kept her hanging for the longest time, but a few moments to everyone else, the longest time for her.\nHer arms throbbed their dull throb as she pulled hard against her bindings, her muscles tensing, pleasure beginning to build behind them, like water behind a damn, so much that she felt she could take no more.\nAnd, just when her wimpering became begging pleads, he pushed his finger into her, the final push to send her teatering over the edge.\n\nIn a surge of excrutiatingly wonderful pleasure her mind became awash with sensation, she arched her back as she writhed, wanting to get away, wanting to get nearer.\nGasping for air as wave after wave of immense pleasure hit her, consumed her she let out a wailing moan which filled the room with her beast like roar of pleasure, her body twitching and jerking in reflex." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T05:51:13", "value": "As she writhed from the orgasm he moved closer and held her tightly, letting his tongue and his finger to slide out of her. While in his arms she could feel his warmth and he waited for what seemed like an eternity before she calmed. His warm body pressed against her, his hot breath carressing her skin, and his green eyes focused on hers showed a man that truely loved her and the feeling was further felt with a long gentle kiss to her lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T06:02:53", "value": "She looked at him through almost unfocussed eyes trying to calm her breathing as she almost panted.\nShe moaned gently as he kissed her, with such tenderness and gave him a small smile as she rested her temple on his chest, still feeling small twitches and tingles with every move making her body shudder and shiver.\n\nLicking her dry lips, she whispered to him, her voice hoarse and full of emotion.\n\"Thank you my love.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T06:10:22", "value": "\"Your welcome Cal.\" he whispered as the restraints came loose. They were far from done but he was always one to give her time to recover. There were a few times they had gone so hard and fast that they collasped from exhaustion, but he didnt like that kindof love making. It lacked something that he found both erotic and emotional. Again he leaned down to gently kiss her as his eyes stayed focused on her beautiful face. \"I love you Cal. Do you want me to get you anything while you take a break?\" he asked curiously." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T06:15:07", "value": "\"No\"\nShe whispered to him, as she untangled her arms and wrapped them arond his neck, kissing him gently.\n\"Just you, here next to me.\"\n\nShe snuggled up beside himpushing herself as close as she could get, sighing as she pulled his arm around her." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T06:24:49", "value": "\"Alright\" he whsipered. His arms came around her back, holding her tightly against him as they kissed. He wasnt afraid int he least to lick her lips as they kissed. The stars still shined on them both giving the room a peaceful and harmonizing look about it. \"I'll have to tie you up again later\" he mentoined partly smiling against her lips. He wanted so much more but yet in the here and now he seemed content with having her in his arms." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T06:41:18", "value": "Her breathing easier now, she happily returned her kiss, settling herself comfortably into his strong arms, closing her eyes, settling herself for a short welcome sleep, knowing that he would wake her when he was ready.\n\"You can do anything you want to me my love, anything you want, because I love and trust you and you are mine and I am yours.....\"\nHer voice trailed off as she fell into a light dose, sighing contentedly as he held her." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T06:58:53", "value": "Once she was soundly asleep he rolled her off and onto the bed. She deserved some rest after all the sex they had been involved in since getting this job. While she slept he went into their 'toy chest' and assembled a number of items, placing each one into a bundle and placing that beside her on the bed.\n\nHe wanted to give her more time so instead of waking her he decided that now was as good a time as any for a shower. He stepped into the small tube and turned on the hot water, letting it fall down and cover his body. The transparent liquid cascaded down his body. He took the soap and lathered himself up, covering every muscle, every single knook of his body from head to toe. Though the water quickly washed it off and to the floor. He took an especially long time cleaning his member, knowing that he wanted Cal's mouth on him sometime tonight and he wanted to be clean and ready for her when that time came.\n\nBefore to much longer he exited the shower and dried off with a spare towel before returning to see her still soundly asleep. He whispered her name while sitting down by her. His fingers trailed gently over her breasts and his lips met hers. He was sure she would be having a wet dream before too long." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T07:15:58", "value": "She stirred in her sleep as he whispered her name, a small smile on her lips as she snuggled into the comfort of the bed, sighing as he touched her breasts murmering something so quietly that he could not hear it, then moaning into his gentle carress of her lips.\nAs all lovers do, she saught out his body in her sleep and rested her head against his thigh, sighing again, contented that she had found him there." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T07:20:45", "value": "\"Your so beautiful Cal\" he whispered as she laid her head against his thigh. Her warm breath pressing against his manhood caused a minor reaction though he tried to not rush anything. Bending down his lips hovered close to her ear \"Tell me what your darkest desires are my love. Tell me how you want to be abused and used by your master.\" he whispered. Silently he wondered if she would answer in her sleep but he was hoping that she would find herself wet and horny as she awoke to the sound of his voice." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T07:28:44", "value": "She sighed as she wrapped her arms around his leg hugging it to her as she would a pillow, mumbling back to him in a sleepy voice.\n\"Whatever you want my love, I am yours.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T07:36:27", "value": "Tom smiled and shook her slightly \"Cal...Cal its time to wake up. I told you you wouldnt get long to rest.\" His free hand slipped down to run along her nether lips again but it wasnt long till he slipped two fingers inside of her. \"Wake up and give me a good blow job Cal.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T07:46:09", "value": "Cal woke slowly as he shook her, sighing then moaning gently as she felt him push inside her with his fingers.\nShe smiled, running her hand along his inner thigh as she pulled herself awake, finding his hard erection with her fingers, stroaking it gently.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.................we are on form today aren't we?\"\nLicking her lips a yawn escaping her, she nuzzled into him.\n\"Give me a moment to wake up and I'll be there.....\"\nHer hand now wrapped lightly around him, arressed him gently." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T07:50:54", "value": "\"Better wake up fast or I might just have to punish you for delaying.\" he whispered in a teasing tone. Either way he knew they would both enjoy what he had in mind for her. He fully intended to take her several times as she was tied up and to force her to beg him for sex. It was the little things like those that he enjoyed, the look on her face, the sound of her voice, the ache of her body all those things and more made him want her and only her so much more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T07:58:32", "value": "She chuckled as she opened one eye, blinking and untangling her hair from her face before looking up at him an evil little grin.\n\"You're threatening your dearest beloved Cal with punishment, after asking me to take that tender morsal, into my mouth near my sharp teeth?\"\n\nShe smiled sweetly as she squeezed his erection a little tighter, licking her lips.\n\"You are taking risks tonight aren't you?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T08:06:47", "value": "\"You know me, I live in a dangerous world.\" he replied with a chuckle. \"Besides if you bite me, you wont be able to have any fun for a long long time. We both loose then.\" He leaned down to kiss her again as the fingers slipped deeper inside her. \"Besides, you know how much I love to whip you and then kiss the little red mark as you moan.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T08:18:40", "value": "She squirmed at his touch and his words.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmmm.........you've convinced me..........\"\nShe moved up slightly so that she could reach him.\nHolding it with her hand at the base, licking along the length of his shaft until she reached the tip, toying with it, as she swirled her tongue around the hot bulbous end. As she slowly opened her mouth taking him in gently inside, she groaned, sucking at him, tasteing him, encasing him in her lips." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T08:29:20", "value": "\"Mmmm, thats good Cal\" he whispered. The fingers were probing deeper into her wetness and his other hand ran slowly through her hair. His warm and loving smile along with his loving eyes were focused completly on her. \"Go slow Cal, you'll enjoy everything way more if you do...\" He was hinting at something as he often did though there was no telling what. He was far to spontaneous for her to ever get a feel on what was around the corner." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T08:36:27", "value": "She continued to pull him gently into her mouth until she could take him no further, feeling him touch the back of her throat.\nShe increased the pressure sucking long on him, before she let him slip out a little then be drawn back inside as she started to work him, wanting to please him as she felt his fingers making her muscles pull tightly against them." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T08:51:04", "value": "A slight moan escaped his lips as she took him down her throat and he shuddered with pleasure. A third finger was added to her wetness and his free hand unwrapped the bundle, revealing a large selection of phalluses, bindings, and torture devices. Everything set out perfectly to stimulate the sex further. \"Use your hands too Cal...please\" he whispered." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T08:58:09", "value": "She did as he asked moving her hand at the base of his shaft in time with her pulling him in and out of her mouth, trying to concentrate on what she was doing for him and not what he was doing to her.\nEach pull into her mouth was firm and strong, as she varied the deapth and pressure she used.\nTilting her head back, she took him as deep as she could thrilling, then on the next stroke she let her hand do the work as she sucked hard on the very tip, all the time moaning and whimpering at the pleasure of feeling him hard in her mouth." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T09:27:32", "value": "Tom had always loved the way she blew him. There was something about it that he just loved to watch as well as experience. Letting his fingers slip out of her wetness he took a small phallus in his hand. Bringing it over to her wet lips he flipped a small switch causing it to vibrate softly. With slow careful strokes he allowed the tip of the phallus to run over each of her nipples one at a time to help stimulate her. Truthfully he wanted to let go and cum all over her face as he had done many times before but this time he wanted her to cum with him as well." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T09:42:00", "value": "Cal groaned even before he touched her with the vibrator, hearing it's gentle hum as he switched it on, anticipating what was to come.\nShe concentrated hard on keeping the rythm she had set herself, pulling him into her working hard, to keep him excited and happy. Almost faultering as he ran the vibrator over her body and onto her breast she had to stop for a brief moment to catch her breath.\nShe increased the pressure on him, causing a strong vacuum as she closed her lips around his hot throbbing shaft, her hand gripping him firmer, not knowing how long she would be able to hold on, if that vibrator found the place he enjoyed using it on her most." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T09:49:38", "value": "Setting the vibrator down for a moment he reached past her to grab a pillow. Bringing it over he placed it just under her buttocks and lifted her up by one arm so he could slide it under her. This provided an elevated position for her, one that kept both her entrances open to him. Once she was in place he took the vibrator again and ran it over the sensitive nubs of her breasts before leading it lower and rolling it over the outside of her nether lips.\n\n\"Just like that Cal...\" he whispered as another shudder of pleasure came but he held the vibrator there. Running it along her lips for several moments before allowing it to go under her and pressing the tip into her back passage." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T10:03:26", "value": "Even though she knew it was coming the feel of the vibrator pressing into her, threatening to go further made her whimper with pleasure.\nIt was plain to see what mood he was in, he knew what to do and how to do it every time and yet again she had to pull herself back and turn her concentration back to what she was doing for him.\n\nWanting to feel him, make him cum, she quickened the pace and the pressure, needing to feel his release before hers stopped her form completing the job.\nIn a last ditch effort to incite him into action she pushed and pulled him hard into her mouth, again and again, taking him as far as she could feeling his tip hit the back of her throat as her hand worked harder on him, willing him to cum before he tormented her into another orgasm." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T10:12:32", "value": "What was first simple moans and shudders soon tuned into a full blown groan from his lips. He could feel the approaching orgasm now and he was sure she could fee the tightness in the muscles that made up his manhood. \"Just your hands now Cal...\" he whispered ina barely audiable tone. The vibrator was held tightly against her back passage and now it began to enter her just ever so slightly before retracting. He was trying his best now, his best to hear her bestial moans and pants as he covered her face and breasts though he didnt know if he could hold out that long." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T10:26:35", "value": "She ignored him, she wanted to taste him, wanted to feel him cum in her mouth, wanted to suck him dry, hold him in her mouth sucking and licking him until he begged her to stop.\nCal chuckled to herself he would 'punish' her for that, it would be great fun, but her quiet laugh soon became another moan as she felt the vibrator work it's way in further, her muscles tightening against it, pulling at it as her mouth did to him.\n\nShe could feel him trying to hold on, feel him ready, throbbing, hot in her mouth as he twitched.\nReleasing her hold on him, she allowed the tip to almost leave her mouth then Plunged hard and fast down on him until he hit the back of her throat." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T10:34:26", "value": "Tom let go the second she was about to let him pop out of her mouth and became suprised when she suddenly swallowed him again. She was rewarded by the taste of his seed, exploding into and filling her mouth and he was rewarded with a wave of wonderful pleasure washing over him. Stifling his senses in those breif few moments until he was lost in the feel of a powerful orgasm.\n\nConsequently, by beeing so suprised she also found that his reflexes jerked and his concentration had been broken, forcing the vibrator up inside her backdoor to its hilt. His hand only loosely holding it as the orgasm took hold of him and forced him to loose himself in those moments." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T10:53:21", "value": "She felt him cum as she drew him in filling her mouth with his warm salty stickiness, she sucked hard, loving the feeling of him thrusting hard into her mouth as he spasmed.\n\nThen the sudden tearing pain as the vibrator was forced hard and fast into her, she gasped almost choking on him as her muscles tensed in reflex, but the pain left her as quickly as it arrived and she was filled with the deep mind numbing snesations that the vibrator gave her driven deep inside.\nGroaning and panting for breath between sucks and swallows, she continued to pull his seed form him sucking him dry, not allowing him away from her until his orgasm had subsided." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T11:03:40", "value": "It was some time till the salty essence of Tom stopped flowing into his lovers warm mouth and even longer of a time till the waves of pleasure slowed and finally halted. When he had regained his senses he looked down into her eyes, smiling in both thanks and desire for more.\n\nTom tapped the end of the vibrator slightly as it layed snug in her tighter passage before drawing out a second one and running it along her nether lips. \"You disobeyed me Cal.\" he whispered just as the second vibrator came on with a loud whir. \"You know Im going to have to punish you now, right?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T11:09:33", "value": "Cal squirmed as she let go of him, satisfied that she had completely drained him of everything he had, feeling him go limp in her mouth.\n\nShe looked up at him a sly grin on her face, which widened as she heard his words, shuddering as she heard the second vibrator and whimpering as he drew it across her.\n\"Of course my love, I disobeyed you and I deserve, need, to be punished\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T11:22:11", "value": "Running the vibrator over her nipples he took a moment to look at her and soon reached for the ties. \"Bend over Cal.\" he whispered while running the Virator downher belly and over her nether lips" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T11:27:42", "value": "She did so without question, the vibrator pushed hard into her pulsing and touching nerves as she moves, causing her to moan and sigh as she did as she had been asked." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T11:40:54", "value": "He waited till she was fully bent over before giving an open palm smack to her hind end. Hard enough to make her jump but not hard enough to really hurt her. Before she could even yelp his hands moved to her wrists pulling them back toward her ankles and she found them tied one by one together, preventing her from moving forward the slightest bit. Next she found a bar placed just below her knees and her legs spread as wide as possible and finally he slipped a collar around her neck with a long leather leash attached.\n\nSlowly Tom slipped the vibrator out of her back passage and placed it back on the satchel, out of the corner of her eye she could see he selected two much larger ones. Not waiting in the least Tom plunged both of the phalluses deep into her holes and gave another hard smack to her hind end." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T11:58:47", "value": "She resisted him just enough to make him work while he tied and tethered her, becoming more and more aroused by the second, by the time he had pulled the collar tight around her neck she was ready for anything he chose to do.\n\nFeeling the small vibrator pulled form her she allowed herself to relax a little only to become very tense as she saw the new ones appear.\nFor a moment she wondered why he had taken out two of that rather large size, then, as he switched them on she realised what he meant to do.\nCal began to speak, quickly as he disapeared form view.\n\"Tom no......\"\nToo late he pushed them both in simultaniously, she shrieked with pain as they pushed and faught against each other, feeling them them deep inside both of her tight passages.\nAgain the pain quickly subsided erased by the most incredible feelings.....\n\"Oh fuck yes!!!\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T12:08:15", "value": "Hearing her approving cry of pleasure he placed the bundle in front of her and took three small clamps from it. Running one down her neck and then over and around her breast with a soft feel before placing the clamp securly on her left nipple. He then repeated the process for the right one and finally ran the final clamp over her damp lips and placed it on her clit. Once they had all been secure he reached forward, producing a remote control and turned a button to the on position. She found out in that moment that all three clamps on had a vibrate setting as well." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T12:22:23", "value": "Not being able to move was driving Cal insane and Tom knew it, she was always active in her sex life and needed to move and feel, so when he brought out the clamps she groaned, both wanting them and not at the same time.\nShe whinced as he atatched them taking his time, tormenting her in a way that only he could do, feeling their tightness on her most delicate areas, she looked up at him as he used the contol to start them vibrating, quickly closing her eyes as she moaned deep inside of her.\n\nShe could bare it no longer and she screamed out as she felt an almost heart stopping argasm build insdie of her......." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T12:35:58", "value": "He sat down next to her, running his lips gently over her earlobe as he increased the intensity of the vibration. \"Did you cum hard Cal?\" he whispered. It was more of a rhetorical question but he enjoyed seeing the look on her face when she was filled with pleasure. Only she could give him that enjoyment and it was one of the many reasons that he loved her so deeply.\n\n\"We've barely gotten started.\" he stated while waiting for her to come down from the orgasm. He allowed his tongue slowly and sensually make love to her ear as she pulled at the restraints and moaned for him. Desire turned into the acomplishment of seeing her like this, so vulnerable yet so beautiful was what he truely enjoyed about this kind of sex.\n\nOOC: and sadly this must be my final post for the night. Goodnight and have sweet dreams" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T19:54:59", "value": "She whimpered as he adjusted the vibrators, he had allowed her just enough time to come down, to make her begin climbing again.\nShe leant into him feeling his tongue and teeth playing with her ear, wanting to squirm at his touch but bound and held too tight to do so.\nIt thrilled her beyond belief, that she could place so much trust in one person and that he never betrayed that trust, keeping her safe as he tortured her with his love." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T23:57:32", "value": "As she came around Tom took a moment to kiss her cheek and down her jaw till he found the precious lips that he so loved. He took a long moment to pasionatly kiss her, not being afraid to slip his tongue into her mouth and massage hers with it. She could see him reaching for something in the bundle. Something long, flexible, and black but she could not get a good look at the item.\n\nWhen he pulled away he moved behind her and suddenly she felt the feel of silk along her face and soon it covered her eyes and was tied tightly around her head in a makeshift blindfold. It wasnt long after that when she felt the feel of Toms lips gently kissing the soft flesh of her buttocks. The kiss only lasted perhaps half a second before she felt a sting in that same spot and simultaneously heard a loud cracking sound." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T00:23:45", "value": "Powerless to do anything, other than give him the word that would stop all of this, a word that she had never yet used in the time they had been with eahc other, Cal enjoyed the brief passion of their kiss, she knew that he was far from finished with her and that there was much, much more to come.\n\nShe gave a small laugh as he blindfolded her, that meant extreme tenderness or pain and the impishness of his look and actions today, told her that it could be either or both.\nFeeling him move away, she allowed herself to be taken away by the thrumming of the vibrators, still sending their messages to her muscles, still slowly stimulating her, now and them making her shudder with the threat of their never tiring power.\n\nShe could not help but moan as she felt the touch of his lips upon her and shout out in shock and surprise as the whip stang her like a hornet, but tethered as she was he had her at his tender mercy, so must take what he would give." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T01:41:27", "value": "She could feel another gentle kiss along the other cheek while a hand cupped her mound and pressed the vibrator just a bit further into her wetness. Another lould crack filled the room and sting came to that spot" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T02:06:15", "value": "Cal yelped at the pain then whined at the hot burn it left.\nThis time, with the vibrator adjusted, the sudden pain has caused her to tighten her muscles increasing the intencity of their touch.\nA low groan escaped from her she could feel herself take one large step back towards yet another orgasm, it was going to be a long long night........" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T03:11:39", "value": "She felt another kiss upon her backside this time longer and softer then the others though just as the lips were drawn back she again felt the sting and heard the crack of the whip against her flesh. He gave her a moment while pressing the vibrator further against her wetness and his other finger pressed against the one in her tighter entrance. \"Go ahead Cal, let yourself go.\" he whispered." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T03:27:38", "value": "She whimpered again feeling the bite of the whip and the deep stinging it left again.\nThe vibrators began to work against each other once more sending her shuddering another step further towards the edge.\nIt was torturous being held in this position, her muscles straining and complaining as the pain of cramp began to set in, making it harder for her to reach a climax, but she knew when she did, it would be another heart stopping experience.\nDropping her head as he spoke to her, all she could do was utter a long deep moan." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T04:09:34", "value": "After one more kiss and another crack of the whip she felt the vibrator inside her wetness slowly come out. Tom soon set it on top of the bundle as he kissed her neck and shoulders. \"I think that enough for now, did you enjoy yourself Cal? do you want more?\" he asked. His fingers ran down her wetness again and two of them slipped inside her , pumping the same way he would when they made love." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T04:23:45", "value": "She moaned and nodded her head.\n\"Whatever you want.....my love......\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T04:33:44", "value": "A few seconds later she felt something else enter her wetness. It was large, long, and familiar. It was Tom. His hands held her hips gently as he slowly worked his way into her wetness, giving her all the time she wanted and needed to get used to both his hands and the feel of his manhood. \"I love you Cal.\" he whispered as he slowly began to make love to her. Wanting the intimacy of the act and the erotic feel of the restraints and remaining vibrator to bring her to a precipace of pure exctasy." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T04:46:06", "value": "She groaned, wanting to push against him, but not being able to straining aganst the ropes that tied her, the bar that held her legs apart.\nFeeling him inside her, her muscles gripping with intimate familiarity, every part of her filled by him, the twitch, the slightly off angle, the way he seemed to mold himself to her as he pushed inside of her, her favourite toy, him.\nShe gasped lifting her head, another whimpering groan escaping her lips as she spoke.\n\"Oh yes.....fuck me.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T04:55:25", "value": "Tom moved her slightly then removed the blindfold, showing their naked forms in the reflection of the window in front of them. His eyes focused heavily on hers in that reflection. He stopped suddenly and the grip of his hands loosened on her hips. \"Beg me to Cal...Beg me to fuck you hard.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T05:11:31", "value": "She screwed her eyes against the light as he took away the blind fold, blinking to adjust them, lifting her head she saw their reflection and moaned.\nShe with her hair part over her face, bent double and tethered, her legs splayed, he stood behind and over her, his face turned towards her, his eyes looking into hers.\nCal gazed back at him, licking her lips head tilted to one side, watching him push into her, watching him stop, hearing his words.\nHer answer came from a voice thick with lust, dry and hoarse as she looked at him through their mirrired image.\n\"Please Tom, please fuck me, I want you to fuck me hard........I want you....I need you to fuck me.....please.......\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T05:23:34", "value": "His grip suddenly tightened on her hips as he slammed into her. Suddenly he was like a piston in a car's engine, slamming hard into her tight passage forcing himself and her to enjoy every thrust and touch. His eyes continued to look at hers in the reflection and she could see how hard he was working to give her exactly what she had begged him for. Each thrust came hard and fast, working all the muscles in his hips and giving him a true workout as small beads of sweat formed along his chisled body." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T05:35:48", "value": "Cal grunted as the little air she could get in her lungs, in this position, was forced from her at every thrust.\nShe gasped and whimpered feeling herself becoming more aroused at each stroke, each thrust into her hard and deep, each slam building her up making her climb towards that peak yet again.\nHer legs cramping, her back aching, the bite of the rope that bound her, all making it harder to resist, but she could and would until he was ready, waiting for that look on his face, that glint in his eyes, which like a key turned in a lock, would send her charging up and over the presipice" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T05:45:30", "value": "Tom continued to drive her toward the mind blowing orgasm that she craved with his hard thrusts but after some time a hand released her hips and grasped the vibrator that was still inside her. Griping it hard he began to pump it in and out of her with each thrust. Timing each thrust and each push of the vibrator so that she could feel them simultaneously and build them both toward the same goal. There was truely nothing more that turned him on then to here Cal's moans. Each one seemed to make his manhood grow harder and larger. Each one making both quenching his lust and driving him forward to experience more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T05:56:03", "value": "She screamed out her pleasure as he began to use the vibrator along with his own powerful thrusts.\nFor a moment she had to look away from him , turn her head and look else where, the sensation to much for her eyes to take in more.\nShe whimpered at each move, it turning into a deep gutteral moan as she looked back to their reflection in the window and back into his eyes, breathing heavily, dragging air into her with every thrust as she gasped out her words.\n\n\"Make me cum Tom.....make me cum and let me feel you fill me.....fuck me until we cum.....please together Tom .....together.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T06:04:54", "value": "Only a few minutes later he let himself go as well, allowing the waves of pleasure to engulf him, exploding into her wetness, and calling out her name all at once. He nearly collasped on top of her but somehow kept his balance and kept himself inside her. He couldnt seem to do anything but press his wieght into her and pump his hot seed into her wetness" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T06:25:24", "value": "The second she saw that look on his face cal allowed herself to let go. As the first wave of mindblowing extacy engulfed her, she felt Tom do the same and her muscles clamped tightly around him pulling him deeper, causing her to jolt and jerk against him, pull at her restraints wanting to force him deeper still.\nShe gritted her teeth, whining and whimpering as wave after wave of torment crashed through her, feeling him almost push her down, then steadying himself and her.\nEvery throb of him inside her, sent another wave through her and a whimper from her, every escape of his seed, hot and thick inside her made her moan.\nCal stood trapped by him, bound and held by him, both inside and out, everywhere ached, every muscle begged to be allowed to move, her knees threatened to buckle under her as she tried to stand steady, tried to regain her breath." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T06:34:40", "value": "Barely able to keep his balance Tom laid down beside her as he sloppily undid the restraints that held her with one hand and cupping her face with the other. His face held a look of love, lust, desire, pride and perhaps more as he laid there. \"Cal...come cuddle with me.\" he commanded. It was a common one in their relationship, one that she always heard after sex because no matter how mundane or extreme their love making was when it was over he always liked to just hold her in his arms." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T06:47:41", "value": "She sighed with releif to be free again, rubbing her wrists and upper arms, stretching her back feeling and hearing the lower vertibrae creak back into place.\n\nShe heard his 'command', smiling to herself then looking back and smiling at him.\n\"Let me just get this crick out of my shoulder my love.\"\nShe pulled her arms high above her head stretching her shoulders until she felt the muscle untwist, then flopped down onto the bed next to him, squirming her way over and close." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T07:04:53", "value": "She heard no protest from him as he snuggled into the sheets. Normally he would have fucked her ass as well but tonight was intense enough for both of them. Maybe later he would, or maybe later he would do a lot more but for now he seemed content with the sex. As she moved closer to him he pulled her down into his chest and held her tightly, rubbing his flesh against hers. \"Shower in a little bit Cal.\" he whispered as his eyes closed and breathing deepened. It hadnt seemed like it before but he was tired" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T07:15:05", "value": "Cal relaxed onto him, shifting herself down the bed a little so that her head and arm rested upon his chest.\nShe yawned and nodded when he mentioned the shower, normally they would head straight to it and wash each other clean, which usually ended in more sex, but now, she felt exhausted, to tired even to speak.\nShe yawned again as she closed her eyes, relaxed and contented." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T07:24:19", "value": "Slowly Tom brushed away an errant of her hair before cupping her cheek again. Slowly and gently he lifted her chin and layed his lips upon hers. Gratitude stayed on his face as he held her. Gratitude for her loving him, for her putting up with him, and for her giving in to his desires when no other man would ever get that close to the things he enjoyed.\n\nReaching over he set the alarm for fifteen minutes later, just in case they fell asleep. Till then he snuggled close to her whispering \"I love you Cal.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T07:29:06", "value": "\"Hmmmmm.....\"\nNot opening her eyes she accepted his kiss and smiled back at him.\nShe wiggled closer as he moved, unwilling to let him move and take away the warm comfortable security blanket that he was.\nShe began to slip into sleep and answered him in a tired drawl.\n\"Love you too.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T07:35:24", "value": "If he had more energy he likely would have caught her by suprise in her sleep and made love to her again but as it was now he was slipping into a deep slumber. The whole time he tried to stay awake and continue to kiss her but it wasnt till the alarm went off that he truely came awake. \"Cal?\" he called quietly while shaking her. \"Come on, lets go take a shower together and we can come back to snuggle.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T07:42:49", "value": "\"Nooooooooo.....later\"\nCal wrapped her arm around his waist, holding him tight, refusing to allow him to move." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T07:46:14", "value": "\"Nooooo, now. I dont want to sleep in our bed with us both all sweaty and still hot and bothered.\" he replied while running a hand through her hair. \"I can make you want to go you know...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T07:52:11", "value": "\"Sleeeep.......go sleep Tom, tired....shower later\"\nShe curled up tighter to him, mumbling to herself, relaxed and comfortable.\n\"Later.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T08:02:56", "value": "Grasping her buttocks Tom lifted her up and against him, letting her arms hold tightly around his neck as he stood up and carried her into the bathroom. \"Wake up babe. If you do Ill give you another nice, long fuck without the restraints...and then we can go snuggle in bed. \"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T08:21:24", "value": "She nuzzled into his neck, refusing to open her eyes.\nCal had worked hard over the last few weeks and though Tom had done what he could, he was the braun of the partnership. He certainly wasn't a dummy, he was good at what he did and clever with it, but he was certainly no techi and this mission had meant her working hard and him with lots of free time.\nFull of unused energy, she'd had little rest, as he seemed to spend most of that free time of his, plotting on what to do to her next.\nIt had always been the same.\nBored or innactive Tom meant well fucked and abused Cal, not that she was complaining, but........\n\"Sleep better now.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T08:30:28", "value": "Carrying her into the shower he turned the warm water on and let it rain down on them both. She had a choice of waking up, washing up, and maybe playing more or to sleep there with her arms around his neck. Whatever she chose he was content with it. \"You know I really appreciate the things you do.\" he whispered into her ear while taking the soap and running it over his arms." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T08:43:27", "value": "She felt the water running onto her and opened her eyes sighing.\n\"Yes I know, might as well get clean while I'm here\"\nShe dropped her feet to the floor and let go of him, turning to face the water, letting it wash the aches and tiredness out of her.\n\"Gonna have to check the programmes soon anyway.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T08:50:23", "value": "\"No, Ill do that. You go get some sleep Cal.\" he whispered as the washrag ran over his chest and abdomen. Soon the rag touched her back as well. His hand holding it there steadily as the water washed the suds away. He had told her how much he appreciated the things she did for him and how much he loved her but there were times like these when he wished he could show her as well. <em>\"Maybe when I get back I can do something special for her\"</em> he thought." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T08:57:34", "value": "She chuckled a little, feeling the soap on her back trickle down, over her buttocks and down the back of her thighs, his words making her feel cared for, but cautious .\n\n\"What would you check them for love? I appreciate the offer, but I don't want the last one messed up, we only have another day before the contract deadline and it takes almost a day to travel back.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T09:03:13", "value": "\"Uh...to make sure everythings working right of course! yeah thats it!\" he replied. He didnt think the bluff was a good one but it was worth a shot. She had worked so hard throughout this job, she deserved a break." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T09:08:04", "value": "Cal laughs out loud and leans back onto him, pulling his arms around her.\n\"You play with the fighty things and shout at me a lot for not moving the ship quick enough and I'll deal with the technical stuff ok?\"\n\nShe leans her head back to look at him.\n\"I'll have a shower, go and check and I'll be back in about fifteen minutes, all ready for you to molest me in some devious way......\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T09:13:12", "value": "A smile crossed his lips as his hands moved up her body to cup her breasts, the fingers rolling both nipples slowly but turning them just enough to give a stinging sensation. \"Alright, this time Ill be sure to tie you up and molest both your that tight little pussy I love and that tighter ass of yours. I promise.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T09:22:10", "value": "Cal sighs, letting the water rinse her clean from the soap she had been using.\n\"Next mapping exercise we do is going to be in a war zone, I might get some rest then.\"\n\nShe ducks out from under his arms and dries herself quickly, padding for the door naked.\nAfter all, they were the only ones on the ship, so why bother to get dressed for a quick trip to the bridge?\n\"Back in 15 Tom\"\nThrowing the towel onto the chair as she walks past, she leaves their quarters, padding bare foot along the corridor." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T09:32:44", "value": "Perhaps five minutes after she had left Tom brought the toys in to be washed and prepared for her arrival. He thought about just putting them away and taking a long night to make love to her the old fashioned way, but the memories of her moans and look quickly dispelled such images. He was a dominant man, it was his nature and she was everything he wanted in a partner both for work and for life.\n\nOnce the toys were clean he placed them back into the bundle and trotted out nude to their bed. Looking over the various emails he had recieved in the last day. Most of it was advertisements for who knew what but a few were acctually interesting jobs." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T09:42:12", "value": "Programme checked and a quick security scan done, Cal left the bridge and called in to the medical room.\nShe hated doing this, but without it, she wouldn't be able to keep up with Toms insatiable appetite and only a couple of days until they were back to base and other things than her to keep her occupied.\nWalking to the cabinet, she took out a stim capsule, slotted it into the hyper and shot it into her thigh.\n\nBy the time she'd got back, she had enough energy for them to carry on, She walked through the door and flopped onto the bed.\n\"All running ok, will be done on time.......now whats in that evil mind of yours?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T09:50:05", "value": "He turned the data pad her direction so she could see the mail he was looking at. \"Rachael Torress, age 21, works for a private shipping company as a security consultant. Seems she needs a bodyguard on her trip to Red Haven as well as some expensive detection equipment. What do you think?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T09:53:55", "value": "She frowned, working things out in her head, doing a quick check on what they did and didn't have to do.\nCal nodded.\n\"Yeah, tell her we'll do it.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T10:01:21", "value": "\"Remind me to do a background check on her when we get back. If her ID checks out well go on a quick shopping spree and negotiate a price with her.\" Closing the data pad he pulled her up to him. \"Did everything check out alright? Were not going to have any issues the rest of the night right?\" he asked curiously." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T10:05:46", "value": "She rolls her eyes.\n\"No everything is fine, nothing to do until morning now.\"\nShe poked him in the chest gently with her finger.\n\"I even did a quick security scan and set it to notify if anything comes too near.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T10:10:32", "value": "\"I love a woman who thinks of everything.\" he said teasingly before delivering a soft kiss to her lips. \"I washed our toys while you were gone but if your too tired...\" he smiled as he chose not to complete the sentance. It was fun to mess with her from time to time, making her ask him to do things to her, and at the same time forcing out those dark dreams she had in the back of her mind." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T10:17:50", "value": "\"OK. A good nights sleep will do us the world of good.\"\nCal broke away from him and walked over to the bed, only allowing a little grin, while her back was turned to him, as she walked.\nShe crawled onto the bed and pulled the covers over her.\n\"You coming to bed or staying up a little longer?\"\nShe turned her back to him and settled herself in a nice comfortable position, whatever made him think that she was going to fall for that one?" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T10:26:08", "value": "\"Well I said we would snuggle later...\" he replied while sneaking under the covers. His hand gently running over her belly as his lips touched hers. \"...then again I did promise that Ild molest you before that didnt I?\" he asked grinning. The hand slipped lower to cup her mound and his other arm worked under her back. \"I dont think Ive ever broken a promise to you Cal, and I dont intend to start now.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T10:33:10", "value": "She lay sighing a grin on her face.\n\"Now why did I expect anything else?\"\nAnother theatrical sigh.\n\"What is it this time then?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T10:40:19", "value": "\"You didnt expect me to keep my promise?\" he almost sounded hurt when he said that but she could tell it was as much of an act as her sighs. Suddenly he rolled them both over so she was on top and leaned up to kiss her though as he drew away his look grew more serious. \"A lot of the time its just about my desires. I know you enjoy yourself too but I dont want it to be just about what I want...just make love to me Cal, like you want to.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T10:50:57", "value": "She rested her chin on his chest for a moment, then lifted her head up, looking at him.\n\"Whats brought this one then? What happened to broken promisses?\"\nCal seemed utterly confused at this change, she had thought he was set on a night of .....well..... not this....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T10:55:06", "value": "\"Oh so you want me to keep my promise of molesting you...alright we can do that.\" he teased before giving her another kiss. \"I dunno, I was just thinking that you do so much and I thought it would be nice to show you how much I appreciated you and what you do. Its been kinda stressful out here for you and I know Im not great at helping relieve that stress a lot of the time.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T10:59:09", "value": "Cal laughed hugging him close to her as she whispered in his ear.\n\"You certainly relieve the stress, I can't complain about that my love.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T11:10:41", "value": "Tom nuzzled against her kissing the sensitive flesh around her ear and gently biting her earlobe. \"Well, I know I make a lot more for you sometimes.\" he whispered just before delivering another kiss to her ear. \"So, Ive got a promise to keep...so Cal. You can start wtih giving me a very thorough a deep throat blowjob and when Im ready Ill make sure to make you cum hard.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T11:22:43", "value": "\"Oh you will, will you?\"\nShe pouts.\n\"And I was just thinking about chaining you up and using the vibrator on you while I ride you good and hard.\"\nShe runs her fingers across his chest, stopping at his nipple.\n\"And using the clamps of course and the whip\"\n\nWith a wicked grin she starts working her way down the bed.\n\"Of course I could just use my teeth and bite the end of your cock nice and hard so I can taste your blood while I'm sucking you hard and fast.........\"\n\nLicking her lips she traces her nails down his side and onto his thigh....." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T11:31:14", "value": "\"Mmmm, you could bite me and later we could do all that if you really want to.\" he replied while licking his lips. The idea of Cal doing anything like that to him excited him as well as the things he desired to do to her. Though if he considered it was there really anything that didnt excite him when it came to sex with Cal? The answer had to be no" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T11:37:07", "value": "She smiled at him, a flash of impishness in her eyes.\n\"Catch me when I've had a good long rest and I'll show you the pleasure you give me ten times over.\"\n\nShe had now worked her way down to his member and without further word, took him into her mouth and forced it as hard and as far into her mouth that she could, almost gagging as she took him right into the back of her throat. Starting off at a fearsome pace, instantly causing a strong vacuum as she did so." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T11:43:51", "value": "A slight moan escaped his lips as she took him down the back of her throat. He reached out to run his hands through her auburn hair and leaned back to enjoy the feeling. Looking at her deepthroating him only made him hornier, if that were possible. He was definatly going to fuck her hard, in every position, with every toy, with every ounce of energy he could muster. By the morning every muscle in their bodies would be sore from the sex...yes it was going to be a long, long, long night." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T21:50:23", "value": "Her eyes closed she enjoyed the feel and texture of his thick member as she worked it hard, wanting to make him come for her, for her to suck and feel and taste him, to drink down his thick saltiness and all on her terms.\nEven though he had 'comanded' her to do it, this she found was one of the most erotic ways to control him, to have him begging for her to continue, to have him whimpering and groaning, knowing that she could stop at any moment and leave him in tormented agony.\nBut she didn't, wouldn't, this was his treat, what she did for him, what she knew he loved and enjoyed and knew was the prelude to more and more fantastic pleasure for her, once she had pleasured him like this, he would be insatiable and they wouldn't stop feeding off each others pleasure and passion until they were both too exhausted to lift their heads." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T22:49:55", "value": "I small moan escaped his lips as his hands gently massaged the back of her scalp. His eyes were focused on her face the whole time, betraying the true emotion and desire he felt for Cal. This was only the beginning of a night filled with pleasure for the both of them, he promised himself that. Whether she end up tied and abused or free and willing he would give himself to her fully as he did every night they slept together" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T22:58:13", "value": "She continued sucking and pulling at him, squeezing him gently in her mouth, moving her head slowly allowing him to escape her only, to be pulled at the last moment back into the warm dampness of her mouth.\nCal loved this she took it slowly for a short while, then increase the pressure sucking hard, working him fast, only to almost stop again as she worked away, listening for the tell tale noises and his touch on her head that told her he enjoyed what she was doing.\nShe pulled him deep into her again, feeling him touch the back of her throat sucking hard, moving her head, her tongue ever searching, ever probing." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T23:27:07", "value": "As he slipped into the back of her throat again he gave another moan, as if begging to just go a little further, a little deeper. His eys were full of love and lust at once as she worked on his ever hardening member. She was so good at it but she had to be with as much as he commanded her to.\n\nSilently he wondered what they would do next. Suspend her from the air, bend her over the bed, force her to masturbate in front of him? It all seemed right to make them both climb to that peak of exctasy but especially her. Afterall he usually wasnt the one having the majority of the orgasms in their relationship" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T23:57:43", "value": "Much as she enjoyed this and as much as she knew he did as well, infact he would have her do this all night, if she could. It was time for her to bring him back to her and concentrate of what she was doing.\nCal moved her hands slowly around, from their resting place on his hips and began squeezing and kneeding his buttocks, in time with her long slow firm pulls into her mouth.\n\nOnce she had set up the rythm, with a sudden bite of her nails, digging into his firm flesh, she pulled him towards her and took him deep into her throat, tipping her head back so she could almost take him all.\nShe sucked him hard released, then repeated it, keeping up the momentum groaning as she did, holding him tightly, making him go at the pace she wanted and as deep as she could take him." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T00:21:59", "value": "\"Alright Cal, I get the hint.\" he whispered. Running his hands down her back all the way to her buttocks he sat up but still looked down into her eyes. He could tell that she wanted something more and he intended to give it to her and so much more. Reaching over he collected the bundle and sifted through it as she sucked on him but when he finally found the vibrator's they used earlier he handed it to her. \"Use it.\" he whispered with an approving nod." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T00:35:08", "value": "She shook her head not stopping, this was for him, she didn't want the vibrator......unless......\nReaching out, she took it off him and began to use it, on him.\nStill keeping up her rythm, still trying to take him as deep as she could, she began running the vibrator slowly along his inner thigh........" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T00:46:52", "value": "\"Not quite what I ment.\" he whispered. The light vibrations did a lot to further exit him. He was tempted to order her to really use it in him. Unlike most men he liked it back there and everytime Cal touched his butt or anything in that regoin it drove him wild with lust and passion. After a short time his hands returned to her head and gave deeper sensations of preasure, letting her know that he was very close to the inevitable climax. \"Your so good at this...make me...make me cum Cal.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T01:01:31", "value": "She continued as she was until she had worked the vibrator up between his legs and onto his balls, rubbing them lightly.\nFor a moment she too thought about using it as it was intended, but discounted it, perhaps later.....\nChanging her grip on the vibarator she gripped it in her hand along with the base of his shaft, holding it firmly against him, she could feel it vibrating up through his shaft and into her mouth and as she did, she changed her tactics.\nMoving him slowly out of his mouth and her hand and vibrator up, she left only the head and last couple of inches in her mouth, sucking him longer and harder as she worked the vibrator and her hand in unison on the rest of his wet slippery shaft." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T01:20:05", "value": "His breathing increased in pace and shallow moans began to escape his lips as she began to rub the sensitive flesh with the tip of the vibrator. He knew that she was teasing him, forcing him to enjoy everything till he came to an impassible state of pleasure that could not possibly get better. It was nice that she knew his body so well but after the hundreds of times he molested her and made love to her he expected both of th em to know the others desires as if they were her own. Still he wanted to thank her, to show her how much he appreciated her <em>\"but how?\"</em> he wonderd." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T01:28:52", "value": "She smiled inwardly as she heard his moans and felt him tense a little.\nAs he did, she reached to the vibrators controls and turned it up a notch, feeling the increase through him as it tingled her lips.\nShe went all out now sucking him back into her mouth hard and deep building up a vacuum around him, plunging him deep into her throat.\nHoping that this was enough to make him cum as she raked her nails of her spare hand, across and down his thigh." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T01:45:24", "value": "His hands suddenly gripped her hair tightly and moaned her name as he felt it again. The same waves of pleasure overtaking him and the feeling of his hot salty essence filling her mouth. Again he was lost in the sea of exctasy that she had once again brought him to. Unable to concentrate, unable to think, unable to feel anything but the love he felt for Cal and the only thing he could seem to make out were the deep loving eyes of his girlfriend." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T01:54:10", "value": "At the first spasm, the first pull on her hair,the first spurt of him cum, she dropped the vibrator and sucked.\nGulping back the warm sticky fluid he shot into her mouth, continueing to suck and stroke him until the last twitch of his orgasm left him.\nSlowly she allowed him to slip from her mouth, then cawled up the bed to him, pulling him to her, hugging him tight as she gazed into his eyes, enjoying see the last throws of his orgasm linger on his face." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T02:14:02", "value": "When the waves of pleasure finally started to fade his eyes focused on the face of the one he loved. Ever so slowly his hand krept up her neck as if saivoring the feel of her warm skin, till the finally came to the collar he had left around her neck. Pulling hard on it he forced her down to him till their lips met. He could taste himself on her lips and tongue turning him on even more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T02:22:42", "value": "She pushed his lips open and slipped her tongue inside, letting him taste what she had tasted, it aroused him even more.\nGroaning at the force in which he pulled and kept her there with his tight grip on the collar she pulled against it, feeling the thick leather dig into the back of her neck.\nShe knew he would soon be ready again and she wanted to have him so much, her hand wandered down to his nipple and she tweeked it hard between her thumb and forefinger, chuckling wickedly into their kiss, goading to take action, they played the game well between them." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T02:37:22", "value": "Tom took her hand somewhat fiercly and pulled it away and down to her thigh. His smile widened as he took the vibrator with his free hand and placed it into her hand. \"When I said use it, I ment for you to masturbate with it. Im going to watch you fuck yourself silly before I fuck your brains out.\" he whispered while grinning sinisterly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T02:50:17", "value": "She smiled at him, almost purring in pleasure.\n\"What ever you want my love.....\"\n\nHe heard the vibrator begin to hum, she only moving very slightly as she slid it between her thighs, the look of pleasure on her face told him she knew exactly where the best place was to put it." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T03:08:23", "value": "He watched the vibrator slip inbetween her thighs into the tight folds of her wetness. He always loved to watch his pet get herself off, no matter in what context, if she knew he was watching or not. He simply loved watching her, perhaps almost as much as he loved making love to her. Silently he began to stroke himself as he watched each movement of her hands, her wetness, and the vibrator. Moving closer he turned the intensity up a notch and continued to watch her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T03:31:05", "value": "She gave him a startled look of surprise as he turned up the vibrator, followed by the flash of a wicked grin as she rolled over onto her back.\nParting her legs, her hand sliding down to part her lips so he could see better as she worked on her clitoris, circling it with the tip of the vibrator, now and then letting it trickle over as she ran it further down, sliding it into herself, pushing it deep, all the time watching him, staring into his eyes, enjoying the look on his face." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T03:44:23", "value": "Moving closer he sat beside her, turning her head toward him so he could kiss her but still he kept one eye on the ever erotic display in front of him. His free hand reached out to touch her breast, massaging it for some time till he gently and slowly twisted the nipple. As he broke the kiss he looked into her eyes and whispered again \"Stroke me with your free hand Cal.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T04:04:52", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmmm..................\"\nCal changed hands so that she could reach him easier and still enjoy the vibrator, she could have made herself cum almost immediately, but that wasn't the object of the excercise here, it was to arouse both of them and to give him time to recover, so she would take it slowly until she knew the time was right.\nShe found his manhood and joined his own hand as they both stroked and teased him back into a thick hard erection.\nFeeling him grow and twitch at her touch made her shiver and moan as she began to concentrate her efforts and the vibrator back onto her clitoris." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T04:26:41", "value": "Reaching over he took the bundle and dragged it near them, going through the things right in front of her till he found the same vibrating nipple clamps she was wearing earlier. Slowly he kissed along her breasts and suckled each nipple before placing them on her and turning the vibration option on. He didnt bother with the clitoral clamp though, instead he continued to watch her as he grew harder and more ready." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T04:41:54", "value": "Cal eyes flickered as the nipple clamps began their torturous work, almost immediatley the tender pain and heat from them merged with the deep heat coming form her clitoris and she began to orgasm.\nA moan that almost sounded like a howl tore itself from her throat as her back arched and she hurled her head hard back onto the bed.\nShe whooped in her breath in huge gasps as she finally reached the ultimate and could bare the vibrator no longer.\nThrowing it to one side, she writhed and squirmed rubbing her thighd tightly together as wave after wave of increadible sensations wracked through her body, causing it to twitch and jolt.\n\n\"Oh hell Tom, fuck me ........please.... fuck me now ....hard......please....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T04:50:33", "value": "As she spasmed he put the final clamp on to her clitoris and listened to her with some amount of satisfaction. \"Soon my pet. For now, bend over with your butt facing the window.\" he commanded before collecting the same two vibrators they had used earlier. He waited patiently for her to comply but also collected the remote control to the clamps and turned the intensity up halfway." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T04:55:50", "value": "She gasped feeling the clamp slip onto her clitoris, her body jolting again from the intensity of the vibration running through her, throwing her back into an orgasmic convulsoin as she gripped the sheets.\nShe heard what he asked, but it was impossible for her to do what he asked, another spasm caused her to arch her back as she turned to look at him, seeing what he had in his hands.\n\"Oh..god....no.....No Tom....please.....no....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T05:14:38", "value": "\"No? It sounds like I need to dsicipline you Cal or am I just misunderstanding you?\" he stated in a matter of factly tone. Discipline in their relationship often ment a swift and fun whiping before a long fucking but then there were times where it was different too. He wondered how she would take it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T05:26:01", "value": "Cal tried to role over, but every move sent another orgasm swirling up to hit her, she writhed in the bed, her hands curled into fits in the sheets, nuckles almost white they were clamped so tightly.\n\nShe turned her hot sweating face towards him and managed to gasp to him.\n\"Please no ...Tom....please.....\"\nShe was about to speak more, but could only groan loudly as she began to build yet another orgasm deep inside her." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T05:32:52", "value": "Tom noticed the difficult time she was having and turned the intensity of the vibrators down to the minimum setting. As he stood in front of her he gave her a minute to rest before handing her both phalluses turned on minimum vibration. \"When your ready, use both of them and Ill have one more task for you soon. Then, if your a good girl, Ill fuck you till we pass out from exhaustion.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T05:45:07", "value": "Breathing heavily, a sheen of sweat coating her body Cal shuddered as she tried to move, sending more extaticly painful tingles flowing through her body, making her gasp and moan once more.\nShe shook her head, trying to relax, but not managing.\n\"Can't please........no.........please......\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T06:07:57", "value": "\"Alright, since you seem to weak...Ill do it for you.\" grabbing her collar he pulled her up till she was in a kneeling position. He then kneeled down in front of her as his arms went around and down her back to the plump cheeks of her buttocks. One vibrator went under the crack of her ass and suddenly rubbed hard against the wet folds of her womanhood and the other pressed hard at the tightening hole of her buttocks." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T06:16:19", "value": "\"Noooooo....please.......\"\nShe gasped as she was lifted up, shudder as another orgasm coiled it's way around her mind.\nWhining and then whimpering as the vibrators found thier homes.\n\"Oh god........Tom.......hmmmmmmmm............noooooooooo.........\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T06:36:21", "value": "He ignored her cries as he pressed each one in deeper, allowing them to fill her and bring her even more hieghted peaks of pleasure. Once they were both part way in he began to pump them in and out of her at a slow pace. \"Your going to enjoy this Cal\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T06:52:10", "value": "She could hardly open her eyes to look at him, her lids so heavy, the tremendous surges of pleasure bombarding her mind.\nShe gulped breathing heavily, beads of sweat on her hot flushed face, her eyes almost balck as she looked at him.\nShe opened her mouth, as though to speak, just as he began to work the vibrators in and out of her, only a high pitched whine answering him, as her arms folded under her." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T07:03:45", "value": "Pulling the one in her wetness out he continued to slowly pump the second vibrator. His other hand dropped the one it held and felt her mound with a smile. \"Ride my cock Cal.\" he whispered while kissing along her neck and sitting down. She seemed tired but he still had to fulfill his promise." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T07:17:45", "value": "One less vibrator gave her the reprieve she needed, fewer working against each other she could at least raise her head, looking at him with determination.\nAs she regained use of her arms, she reached up and pulled the clamps off her nipples and them relieved her clitoris of it's torment.\n\"Too much.....I want to feel you and not them when I fuck you.\"\nShe reached around and took hold of his hand holding the last vibrator and using it pulled it slowly out of her, groaning as she did.\n\"I want to move, because I'm going to fuck you senseless for that.\"\n\nGetting onto her knees she pushed him back onto the bed, still shuddering as more, but smaller orgasms hit her.\nLike a cat stalking her prey she crawled up the bed towards him, licking, then sucking, his strong hard erection as she moved towards him." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T08:20:04", "value": "\"Mmm, as long as I can keep my promise of fucking you in both spots...\" he replied. Grabbing the collar he pulled her close and forced her lips against his as his other arm came around her back and pulled her whole body against his. Flesh to flesh they rubbed together vigorously creating even more heat between them. It was like the room was scolding hot with their passion and bodies attuning to one another." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T08:45:46", "value": "Cal bit at his lip, enough to draw blood, her eyes gleaming with wickedness as she rubbed herself against his hardness.\nShe flexed her body, pushing her breasts hard onto him.\n\"And what would you like to fuck first?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T09:16:24", "value": "He seemed to not care one way or the other about the blood as he held her tightly and pressed his lips hard against hers. \"Does it matter?\" It was a retorical question because Tom had already promised both places and he was never one to break a promise to his lover." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T09:33:50", "value": "She looked at him with sultry eyes licking her lips as she rubbed herself against him.\n\"None at all as long as you keep your promise.....now fuck me....hard....\"\nCal bit at his lip again, sucking it hard.\n\"After all, you promised\"\nShe turned her attentions to his ear, nibbling and licking it, her hot breath warming it.\n\"And you never break a promise.\"\nLicking down his neck and onto his chest, she nibbled and sucked on his nipple." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T09:37:43", "value": "Before she could react he rolled over planting her firmly into the bed and holding her hands at her sides. Another soft kiss came as she felt the head of his cock rubbing at her wet entrance but he stopped. \"I dont know if I should give it to you this easy Cal. You havnt been a very good girl tonight.\" he whispered into her ear before gently biting her earlobe." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T09:47:14", "value": "She raised an eyebrow, a little glint in her eye.\n\"So what you gonna do about it?\"\nShe pushed her hips up as hard as she could and almost managed to push him into her." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T09:58:03", "value": "\"Well I already punished you once tonight and yet you've been very bad. I guess I'll have to think about a different way to punish you. A light whiping doesnt seem to be doing much, maybe a longer and harder one?\" he gave that a moment to sink in as his manhood continued to rub against her wetness. It was no secret that he was holding on by a thread as his member throbed uncontrolably." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T10:03:46", "value": "She grinned at him, her words taunting him, egding him on, forcing him to do something.\nCal didn't know which way he'd turn, but loved playing this Russian Roulette with him.\n\n\"Anything to get out of fucking me, I don't think you've got the stamina any more, you're an old...old....man....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T10:11:50", "value": "Tom saw the bait and grinned widely as the tip of his member spread her tight folds. He only gave her about a half an inch to enjoy before pulling out. \"I can still get it up but Cal, I think you've been loosing it lately. I mean come on, you couldnt handle two vibrators in you and vibrating clamps. If anyone's loosing their stamna its gotta be you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T10:17:31", "value": "\"You are right my love, I am not worthy of you.\"\n\nShe looked at him with a straight face, not showing whether she jested or not.\n\"You may as well trade me in for a new model, then I can go back to having more than a handful of hours sleep and stop living on Stims.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T10:37:23", "value": "\"Now why would I want to get a new model when I have the perfect one right here? My heart only belongs to you Cal. No matter who I meet in the future my heart will always be yours. Besides, your the one who's too good for me. Not the other way around.\" she could tell he was being as sincere as he possilby could. A look that rarely crossed his face told her the truth about his feelings. How he felt about her was as real as she could imagine." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T10:46:06", "value": "She smiled as she shook her head.\nHe always did that at the most inopertune moments, declared his undieing love for her.\nIt didn't matter how many times he said it, or indeed when, it always dissarmed her and melted her heart.\nShe sighed and pulled him down towards her as she locked her arms around him, everything else forgotten, but the two of them.\n\"You really are a big soppy fool Tom, you really are.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T10:59:56", "value": "\"If Im a fool for loving you, then Ild rather be a fool then anything else.\" Leaning down she felt his lips kiss hers softly as his member began to slip inside of her. He went slow as if drawing out everything till he was fully inside her. \"I appreciate everything you do Cal. Especially how you put up with me.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T11:12:50", "value": "She moaned into his kiss feling him slide gently into her, smiling to herself, wondering if his mood had changed, doubting it.\nShe whispered back to him.\n\"We put up with each other, thats why we're so good together.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T11:20:50", "value": "\"Your right.\" She could feel his lips trailing down her jaw and along her neck before kissing back up to her lips. He was starting to move, slowly but he was still moving. Forcing his hardened member in and out of her wetness with slow, long, and deep thrusts. Each one obviously making him more aroused" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T11:33:18", "value": "\"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooooooo.........Hell......thats good.......\"\nCal could feel her muscles tighten around him, making him have to push harder to continue a the same pace.\nShe could feel every inch of him pushing against her, forcing her muscles to relinquish and yield to his insistant thrusts, the feeling deep and intense.\nThe more he pushed the tighter she got and the more aroused.\nCal shuddered as a shiver of expectation ran through her, tilting her head back, groaning as she did." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T11:45:14", "value": "\"Ah...yeah it is. Fucking you is always good Cal.\" Tom could feel the tightness in her even with her natural lubricant. It seemed like she had acctually gotten a lot tighter since they came out here. Maybe it was some of that tech stuff she did? maybe just his imagination, he could be sure. He only knew what he felt physically and remembered from times past. Even though it was a tight fit and he was having some issues with the ever tightening muscles of her body he tried to go a bit harder to bring them both to a higher state of pleasure." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T11:55:58", "value": "She whimpered the feeling she was experiencing was painful, but so.......intense, so wonderful, that she never wanted it to stop.\nShe moaned again, beginning to moved under him feeling him on her and in her, but her muscles were bcoming way too tight, beginning to knot her stomach as they continued.\n\nCal tokk a deep breath and whispered to Tom to stop, when he had she began to conciously relieve the cramps." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T12:06:27", "value": "Tom was a bit suprised to hear her say stop but he did so with a concerned look on his face. Slowly he pulled out of her and ran a hand through her hair. His eyes focused on hers wondering if there was something wrong that she had not told him about yet but he decided if she needed to talk, she would. For now he would just be there for her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T12:16:29", "value": "She took a few deep breaths, then noticing the look on his face smiled at him.\n\"Cramp.....it's ok now\"\nShe pulled him to her and nibbled on his ear, whispering to him.\n\"And don't forget your promise\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T12:37:29", "value": "\"I wont\" he replied before easing himself back into her wet passage. He started again with slow deep thrusts, watching her carefully in case it was something more then a cramp. Leaning down he kissed her gently, trying to show her that making love was more then tying her up and whiping her, though that was always fun for the both of them. Maybe thenext step was to let her take control of the leash and have him be on the opposite side? There was no way to know right then but perhaps one day they could find out.\n\nOOC: Last one for tonight. Goodnight and have sweet dreams" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T12:47:30", "value": "Though she was tight she wasn't too tight and it felt good again as she wiggled under him getting herself into the perfect position.\nShe sighed as she again felt him deep inside of her, if she could bottle that feeling she would own a planet, not just a second hand vessel.\nCal opened her eyes and gave him a smile.\n\"It's alright my love, I'm fine.......you don't have to be so careful.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T01:26:31", "value": "There was a slight nodd as he began kissing her again, his tongue slipping into her mouth as he held her tightlty. Each thrust was growing deeper and slower as if he ment to torment her even more. He had made other plans to abuse and fuck her but still, cuddling eachother, kissing, and a slow fucking were just as good and arguably better then what he had planned." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T01:39:29", "value": "Cal closed her eyes feeling every part of him both in and around her body.\nThe tightness off his arms wrapped protectively around her, the slow, gentle, yet still forceful push deep inside her, the tiny twitches and throbs as he did so, his tongue playing with her tongue, his lips pressed against hers, his body over hers, feeling his muscles move as he did.\n\nThese times were few and far between and she treasured everyone, each time she closed her eyes and just felt, locking the memory deep inside her, to keep her safe when he wasn't near." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:06:04", "value": "Tom started to go slightly harder with each thrust, growing in power but not speed. Bringing her slowly up to the point of exctasy was the point, making her climb to hieghts of pleasure and stay there ready to cum but not quite able. Those were the things he loved to do to her no matter what form of love making they were doing." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:23:27", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.........\"\nShe moved herself slightly under him, getting into a slightly better position, she could feel everything now.\nStill with her eyes closed a small contneted smile on her face, so relaxed.\n\"This is soooooo nice lover, I love this.....so relaxing.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:41:50", "value": "\"I always love making love to you Cal.\" Tom smiled slightly and began to really start to speed up. His slow thrusts were coming much faster and harder until he was really pounding into her wetness. Kissing her he forced his tongue into her mouth as they made love and his grip on her tightened to hold her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T02:58:55", "value": "\"OOOOOHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...........\"\nCal groaned as he began to work her harder, she had almost fallen asleep only moments ago, the stim must have been starting to wear off, but now there was little chance of that.\n\nAlmost knocking the breath out of her at every thrust, she groaned as she felt muscles tightening in reflex to his punishing thrusts, each one almost forcing her open.\nHis arms tight around her, squeezed her hard, keeping her where he wanted her, allowing him to push all the harder.\n\"Oh hell Tom.......yes.........\"\n\nShe could feel herself climbing towards yet another mind shattering orgasm, each one, harder to obtain, but far stronger than the last, she writhed under him whimpering as he pounded into her, she cursed him under her breath for being so damned good." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:13:39", "value": "\"Wrap your legs around me and cum for me Cal.\" he whispered while adjusting his position slightly. Before she could say anything she felt the whole shaft of his hardened manhood was rubbing hard against her G spot. It had taken long months of searching for just the right position to use till he learned the angle he needed but when he found it, she never went through another night of passion without that feeling." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:22:37", "value": "\"OH ..............Hell.....Tom.......\"\nWith a deep gutteral groan she lifted her legs, wrapping them tighly around him, her arms around his neck.\nThis time it was her turn to force him into a passionate kiss as she pulled hus head to hers and tired to crush his lips with hers.\nShe paused for a moment to look in his eyes, so aroused that hers seemed to be almost black, then breathing heavily she returned to devouring his lips." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T03:37:13", "value": "\"Oh.....Cal.....\" he groaned agian as he felt her legs wrap around him and hold him. He loved it when she did that, turning him on was her specialty even if she didnt know it. His tongue massaged hers even and with each slam into her he felt her body jerk from the momentum in the thrusts. He felt like he could let go at any moment but waited, holding back for just a little bit longer. To hear her moan and watch her writhe under him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T04:00:32", "value": "She groaned again, this time it was a long and low primeval growl really more than a groan.\nShe dropped her head back onto the bed, her face a mask of absolute pain, mixed with utter and complete pleasure.\nShe opened her eyes trying to focus them on him, but they fluttered shut as the first throws of her arogasm sent her writhing and jolting into an almost frenzy." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T04:13:05", "value": "As he felt her muscles spasm uncontrollably Tom pulled out of her and watched as she was lost in those pleasure filled moments. She could feel his cock slip under her and up the crack of her buttocks till it the tip of the organ touched the sensitive flesh of her backdoor and only a moment later she felt him press into her, slipping inside easily thanks to the natural lubricant that still lingered on him. He was ready to go any second, but still he held back to enjoy her body more and bring her to further hieghts of pleasure." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T04:26:52", "value": "She panted as she looked at him, blinking her eyes, shaking her head.\nKnowing that he was going to do it anyway, whether she was exhausted or not, she dropped her head back to the bed.\nTrying to stop herself almost hyperventilating, she felt dizzy, she needed anothe stim, it was the only thing keeping her going.\nShe felt a sudden drop in her blood pressure, trying to keep herself awake , her head swimming, her eyes fluttering closed as she felt herself sink into the bed and unconciousness." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T04:48:57", "value": "Tom sighed a bit as she drifted off to sleep. It was no fun when passed out and there was no passion in their love making at those times. He pulled out slowly and laid down next to her, cuddling with her as his massive erection pushed against her thigh. After a soft and gentle kiss on the cheek he set the alarm for morning. Afterall, there was always time to keep his promise later." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T05:01:53", "value": "She woke up a few hours later, her head thumping, her stomach churning, she had trouble focussing her eyes.\nCal uncurled herself from Tom's arms, he was sleeping peacefully by her side which, she realised with a sigh of relief, meant that he had thought she had fallen asleep and hadn't realised that something was wrong. she crawled to the end of the bed and sat up, her throbbing head and blurred vision was bad enough, but as she sat, she began to feel dizzy again.\nThe muscle cramps, being off her food, having no energy not even enough to sleep at times all pointed to addiction, it was obvious and she was no fool.\n\nShe managed to stand up and waliked unsteadily to the door and out into the hallway towards the medical unit." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T05:16:07", "value": "Waking up he was curious where Cal was but he figured she had woke up early to check the program. Curious about the status he took a quick shower and dressed in a normal black tee shirt, blue jeans, and his running shoes before quickly making his way to the bridge.\n\nThe second he entered he was suprised that it was empty. Cal wasnt there but the program she had setup showed a large complete message ont he view screen. He was happy to see that but in a way he was also unhappy that their time alone together with little distractions. Still it would be nice to get home but first he wanted to make breakfast for them.\n\nSomewhat worried about Cal he checked every room of the ship till coming to the medical bay and finding her inside. He was curious why she was here but was sure she would tell him if something was wrong. \"Hey, do you want something for breakfast?\" he asked with a smile." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T05:27:52", "value": "She had been sitting on one of the beds when he came in, making her jump.\nTrying to behave normally she smiled at him, but shook her head when he mentioned food.\n\n\"Bit too early for me, I'll eat later when I'm hungry, thought I'd go off for a couple more hours sleep, I'll just check the program first.\"\n\nCal stood up, still feeling a little unsteady, she'd had to take a double dose this time, for it to make any difference and had been taking another when Tom had interupted her." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T05:34:03", "value": "\"Its already done Cal. Ill take us out of the system in a bit and we can get a bite to eat when we get back ok?\" he replied while pulling out a datapad." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T05:43:42", "value": "She shrugged.\n\"Oh well, it's obvious you don't need me, so I'm going back to sleep.\"\nShe didn't feel so good and him doing the super efficient thing wasn't what she needed at the moment." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T05:46:42", "value": "\"Alright. I think its an hour to get out of the system and a five hour jump back.\" he looked somewhat concerned about her demenor but said nothing about it. \"When we get back, do you mind starting the mantenance while I go cash in our paycheck and do a background check on Miss Torres?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T05:59:09", "value": "Cal sighed.\n\"Don't I always, after all whats a grease monkey for?\"\nFeeling the way she did, she almost added <em>apart from some fuck toy</em>, but she didn't want to engage in any conversation let alone a long drawn out dicussion.\nAll she really wanted to do was get back to bed and rest and all he wanted to do was rabbit on about things they knew they would do anyway." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T06:07:16", "value": "\"Well I always help when I can.\" he stated nonchalantly. He turned to leave but suddenly stopped \"By the way we got an email from Drissil. He said theres a package waiting for you at the hanger.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T09:52:46", "value": "Cal shrugged as he left, a package from Drissil could be anything.\n\nShe waited until she was sure that Tom wasn't coming back, then took another stim, then wandered back to their quarters and into bed.\nAs she settled down, she closed her eyes and began to relax. She'd been hard on Tom and she knew it, perhaps with a few hours sleep she wouldn't be so snappy and short tempered." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T10:24:21", "value": "When Tom got back up to the bridge he sat down in his chair. Everything was tied to that station, effectivly making him the captain and crew. Though it was impossible to do everything but that was just another reason to be grateful for Cal. <em>\"She was acting a little odd though...\"</em> he thought before looking back to the door. He played with the idea of going back to see her but ultimatly decided to stay and make his way out of the system.\n\nTaking the controls he slowly turned the ship toward the edge of the system and powered up the engines. At minimum thrusters it was a long hour before he found himself on the edge of the system.\n\nOOC Calling it a bit early tonight but it gives you the chance to write a monologue for Cal. If you dont do that Ill post us at Red Haven tommorrow." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T18:29:48", "value": "Sleep didn't come easy, it never had for her and with the stim working away it was even harder, but she managed to lapse into a light doze, so light that she heard the far off hum as Tom fired the engines, felt the ship move as he turned her.\nA final thought crossed her mind as she drifted further into sleep, wondering if he'd remebered to compensate for the glitch in the navigation system, if not who knows where the hell they'd find themselves after they came out warp drive." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:35:24", "value": "Once the pheonix was at the edge of the system Tom took a few minutes to enter Red Haven's coordinates. He remembered Cal telling him of the glitches within the navigation system and also remembered how to fix the glitch. Once again the engines warmed up but this time they jumped out of the system.\n\nA long five hours past as Tom sat there and watched his insturments and played solitare on the computer. Though occasionally he would pull up the security camera's to observe Cal. When the jump was over he found them on the outside of Red Haven's claimed space. Imediatly he sent his registration number to the docking staff and soon recieved a message back.\n\nDrissal, an older man with snow white hair and his old friend came on the screen. \"Heya Tom! You want the zero G mainenance hanger first or just your hanger?\" the old man asked.\n\nTom half smiled. \"The usual maintenance then our hanger...Oh and that package, make sure Cal gets it when Im away. I want her to be suprised.\" he replied. He saw Drissil nod before the connection was cut and soon the guiding lights came on. Turning his forward thrusters on to minimum power he slowly eased the ship into the maintenance bay. Holding inside the clamps came down to hold the ship in place and the gravity came off." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:58:07", "value": "Cal felt the jolt of the docking clamps and opened her eyes suddenly, sitting up in bed. For a moment she hadn't realised what they were and had immediately thought of some kind of attack.\nA quick glimpse out of the cabin windows and the lit up area told her differently, she flopped her head back on the pillow in relief.\n\nShe took a few moments to stretch herself and wake her muscles, then clambered out and headed for the shower, that long sleep and the extra stims had done her the world of good, she was in a far better mood with herself." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T03:23:31", "value": "Tom took a few minutes to print out a diagnostic of the ships systems and look them over. There was nothing that seemed out of place for the moment which brought some relief to him. Since everything was in place he opened the hatches and left a note for Cal on the bridge. It simply read:\n\nIm off to collect our pay and look into our next job. Be back soon.\n\nLove Tom\n\nHe was never one to let too much on in case other outlaw's were paying attention to him and wanted to take advantage of the jobs he worked." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T03:39:56", "value": "Cal was surprised to see him gone without finding her before he left.\n<em>\"Probably thought I was still sleeping...\"</em>\nShe shrugged, nothing really odd about it anyway and she had delayed getting here with a little trip to the medical bay, she'd used up another two stims and was feeling fine.\n\nShe yawned and rubbed a crick in her neck as she screwed up the note he'd left, no point in leaving it laying around for others to read and a maintanence crew wouold be due in soon to do some of the heavy stuff, while she concentrated on the more technical things.\n\nSitting down at the control pannel she logged in, checked that he's taken the diagnostics print with him and read the logs of the journey back.\nNot a snag at all, she looked at the log of what Tom had been doing and smiled, the odd check in to see if she was OK and solitair, she really had to program a few more taxing games in for the longer journeys....." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T05:31:51", "value": "While Tom was gone the maintenance team quickly got in place to do their testing setup and diagnostics. Drissil himself, the cheif mechanic and the couples friend had stopped in at the bridge. \"Hey Cal! Got a little present for you here.\" he said while handing a small box over to her. \"How was your guys trip?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T05:40:24", "value": "She turned round from her work as she heard Drissil's voice.\n\"Hey Driss!\"\n\nA huge smile on her face and stood up to greet him in her usual manner, with a hug and theatrical kiss on the lips.\nShe took the package from him, looking at it suspiciously, then shaking it.\n\"Oh trip was uneventful, loads of headaches for me and restless boredom for Tom and you know what he's like when he hasn't gone anything to do, he find something.\nCal laughs.\n\"Trouble is it's usually me he finds!\"\nShe stepped over to one of the seats and put the box onto it, pulling out her knife to open the box, expecting it to be something for the ship that she'd forgotten she'd ordered." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T05:59:31", "value": "As she opened it there was a real rose inside with a small card that read:\n\nTo the love of my life, the woman I adore, and my better half. I love you Cal.\n\nForever yours,\n\nTom\n\nDrissil just smiled. \"You know, he told me he wanted to do something special for ya when you got back. I suggested a present, but he was the one who thought Importing a red rose for you would be something really different.\"\n\n---------------------\n\nElsewhere Tom went to his favorite hangout a gentleman's club called 'Stan's'. After ordering a beer he took a seat and waited patiently till his contact showed up. Setting up his datapad he took out the disk with the mapping information and offered the man a seat. \"Soon as the money's safe in my account you get your disk.\" Pulling up a screen ont he computer it showed a small amount of information on the system. \"You can tell from this, that the information is verifyed and ready for implementation into galaxy maps.\"\n\nThe man nodded and placed a credit chip down. \"Theres the full ten thousand for you.\"\n\nTom entered the information into his other account in case they had thought of anything smart and handed over the disk. \"Thanks. Just remember that Ive put a virus in that. If anything odd happens with your payment the entire data this informations put into will be erased and it'll turn your computers into a pile of slag. Its just for my protection as much as yours.\"\n\nThe man only nodded, took the disk and left. After he did so Tom decided to do the check on Rachael Torres" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T06:06:35", "value": "\"Awwwwwwww\"\nCal carefully picked up the rose and put it to her nose.\n\"Hell it even has a smell.......I've never even seen a real rose before.\"\nShe put it up to Drissil's nose.\n\"See? Do you smell it?........Oh what is he like?.\"\n\nShe read the card again.\n\"And I was so 'off' with him last night, I don't deserve him.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T06:10:59", "value": "\"I dunno lass, hes the one whos always saying your to good for him. It aint my business to mess with ye two, he just asked me for some help and I gave it to 'im.\" There was a pause in the old man's demeanor as he saw the workmen getting into place. \"Anyway, ye' wanna do all this yerselves and save some cash or want me to get the guys to work?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T06:23:06", "value": "\"We've got a job in about two days I think, so if you could get them to do the heavy stuff, I'll take all the tech stuff, half of that can be done while we're under way anyway.\"\n\nShe shrugged as she carefully placed the rose back in it's box and put it somewhere very safe and out of the way.\n\n\"It doesn't look a lot when it's down on paper and there's nothing drastic, but they are becoming a pain and if I don't get someone to sort the life support heating, I swear I'm gonna scrap this thing!.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T06:48:28", "value": "\"Well if yer traveling out soon I might be able to give ya a discount if ye' pick up a shipment for me. We can talk about that later if ye' got time.\" he patted her on the shoulder before floating down toward the office. The lack of gravity in this setting always made movement and repairs easy for anyone in the hanger.\n\n==============\n\nAfter an hour the maintenance was barely halfway done before Tom came back into the hanger. He saw how everything was going and set his things down before lifting up to assist Cal. \"Hows it going?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T07:03:08", "value": "Cal nodded at Drissil.\n\"Shouldn't be a problem, we always come and see you before we go anyway.\"\nShe watched him go then turned to take the panel off under the main bridge controls.\n\n-------------------------------\nShe hadn't heard Tom walk in, she was busy humming some noteless tune to herself as she retested the circuits she'd adjusted.\nCal turned to him, her face straight as she spoke to him.\n\"I need to talk to you.\"\nShe pointed the way to the door leading to the mess room. Then walked in front and entered the corridor." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T07:33:47", "value": "\"Alright\" he replied before following her down the corridor. As they walked down there he pulled out his datapad and showed her the latest deposit. \"So is everything ok Cal?\" he asked seriously. She had been acting a little oddly throughout the whole job and decided now was as good of a time as any to ask if anything was wrong." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T07:45:03", "value": "As soon as they had got far enough away from the workers on the bridge, Cal turned on him.\nPushing him up against the wall she grabbed his face and gave him a lip crushing tongue thrust full on leave no doubts about what you want kiss.\nWhen she broke it, she was flushed and breathless, trying to gasp out her words.\n\n\"Thankyou......Thankyou for the rose.....I love you!\"\n\nShe grabbed him again and gave him another blistering kiss, this time with a lot more passion." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T08:01:24", "value": "Wrapping his arms around her he kissed her hard. Perhaps a full ten minutes of having his lips locked with hers he pulled away. \"Your welcome Cal. I wanted to do something special for you. Anyway, down to business. We have a reservation at Wong's on level twenty three tommorrow night. Miss Torres is paying for our meal and we can go over the details of the job then. Think that'll be alright?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T08:16:39", "value": "She pulled her hair back into it's pony tail, still a little breathless.\n\"Wongs? To true she's paying at those prices\"\nCal nods at him.\n\"Yeah that'll be fine, better get my fancy stuff out of storage if we're going there.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T08:31:01", "value": "\"If you want. Im not going in anything fancy, the last time I did that I got mugged three times before I got back to the ship.\" He shruged for a moment remembering how much it sucked to walk through the station without his guns. He swore he would never do it again. \"Soooo, after the repairs are done. How about we go to that nice little seafood place tonight?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T08:41:18", "value": "Cal laughed.\n\"Yeah you were in a bit of a state by the time you got back. But it's ok I'll be with you this time and I'll protect you.\"\n\nShe smiled at the mention of seafood.\n\"As long as we can have a walk along the beach in the moonlight?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T08:59:58", "value": "\"Sure we can do that. A nice dinner, a nice walk, and we can stop by the parts store on the way home. I need to pick up some rounds for my short-barrel blaster.\" he leaned down and pressed his lips agianst hers and his arms held her tightly. He would also likely have to pack a partial over-night bag for the Torres job but that could be done later." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T09:04:08", "value": "She rolled her eyes at him.\n\"What a romantic, who says business doesn't mix with pleasure eh?\"\nCal leant agasinst the wall next to him.\n\"So what you found out about this Torres woman?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T09:54:39", "value": "\"Her ID checked out. She works at Shelik industries as a security consultant. Primarily she analyzes security systems that the company uses and tells them whats wrong with it and how to fix it. Seems she wasnt exactly an angel in her previous life but I cant blame her there.\" he paused to look at his watch. \"I hate to have you leave my arms but we need to get to work.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T10:00:06", "value": "She reluctantly let go of him and started to walk back to the bridge.\n\n\"And all we're doing is taking her and some equipment somewhere?\"\nCal stopped and gave him one of her looks.\n\"It is either the companies and they know she's moving it, or hers to move isn't it?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T10:16:18", "value": "\"I dunno, those are questions we need to ask when we meet her. If we think the jobs alright and she agrees to the pay then we can take it.\" there was a smile on his face that told her he wasnt too worreid about the situation at the moment. She wanted a bodyguard for her time on Red Haven and he didnt blame her for that the station was dangerous at times." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T10:19:26", "value": "\"Yeah well you just remember, we agreed to use the ship for legal stuff only, you don't do the other any more OK?\"\nCal gave him a warning look, then carried on out onto the bridge." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T10:22:16", "value": "<em>\"I dont care what she says, if I need to start smuggling medical supplies and food through enemy lines again Im gonna do it.\"</em> he thought before going outside. He was sure there was a lot to do still." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T10:28:21", "value": "Cal had pretty much sorted out, she had the men working away getting the big stuff done and sorted, leaving her with some of the program glitches to sorted out and a few odd bits.\nShe looked down the work sheet.\n\"Not really much for you to do Tom, should have stayed at your 'gentleman's club a bit longer.\"\n\nShe rubbed her head, the stims were starting to wear down and she was getting a splitting headache." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T10:59:09", "value": "After quite a bit of lifting the heavy shielding plates and welding them into place Tom stopped by the medical center to patch up some minor burns from the wielding torhces. He had never been very good at welding but it saved them a few hundred credits by doing the labor themselves and you never knew when you would need a few extra credits.\n\nWhile he was there he noticed the trash had an unusual number of used stim packs inside." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T20:32:49", "value": "As soon as Tom had decided what he was going to help with and had left her, she headed for sick bay and used two stims, she felt better almost immediately.\nShe sat for a moment and wandered back to her work, her head was much clearer now, she set to and carried on with the circuits that had been plagueing her for months, but she hadn't had time to fix them." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T01:47:20", "value": "After fixing himself up everything but Cal's programming was done. Tom headed tot he bridge himself. She could do whatever corrections in their regular hanger but there was something else too. Once he entered he slowly took his seat and made the proper adjustments. \"Cal, Im gonna take us over to our hanger. Might want to grab hold of something.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T02:09:22", "value": "She popped her head up from under the console, just left of his feet and sniggered.\n\"What grab hold of something from down here?\"\n\nShe rubbed her hand up his thigh and squeezed.\n\"Here or further up?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T02:17:50", "value": "\"That'll do for now.\" he said just as the docking clamps came loose. The aft doors of the hanger opened up and he activated the reverse thrusters. It caused the ship to jerk slightly as they moved out into space. He gave it a moment before turning the ship toward his hanger and activating the remote device to open the bay doors. Slowly he moved the ship into their private hanger and into position for the docking clamps to connect. Once they were in place he closed the hanger doors and filled the area with oxegen. \"There we go.\" he said while running a hand through Cal's hair." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T02:28:28", "value": "\"Smooth as silk\"\nshe grinned back at him.\n\"You only wanted me to hold onto you for a cheap thrill\"\n\nShe patted his knee and turned back to her work, ducking her head under the console again." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T02:32:51", "value": "After a few seconds he closed and locked down the ship. \"Acctually Cal, I want to ask you something when you've got a minute.\" He sounded quite serious more so then he ever was when getting shot at or chasing down bounties." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T02:40:35", "value": "\"Yeah OK fire away, I'll listen, nearly finished here\"\nShe carried on working, probably something about some job he's been asked to take on or whatever, he got serious about the most strangest things." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T02:49:53", "value": "\"I was in the infirmary earlier and I saw a whole bunch of used up stims in the trash. I dont mean just a few either. There was probably twenty in there. I know I had the trash taken out before we left and the only ones with access to those is you and me. I didnt take any...\" he paused and sighed knowing that this conversation likely wasnt going to go well. \"Cal, did you use all thsoe within the last week?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T02:54:07", "value": "\"Yep\"\n\nThat was the only answer she gave him as she kept her head down and continued checking the last of the circuits." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T02:59:10", "value": "\"Cal...thats enough stimulants to damage your adrenal system. Why did you need to use so many?\" he thought she might have a problem but he hoped that she hadnt gone to far. Prayed that she used some restraiint or had a hell of a good reason for all of the uses." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T03:12:12", "value": "She popped her head over the console, answering him in an even matter of fact way.\n\n\"Remember the 68 hours I had to stay awake to get us through the meteor belt 'cos the guidance systems were down so I had to sit and do the adjustments manually? Well I had the take them then and I haven't been able to rest since then.\"\n\nCal shrugs and ducks back under to fix the panel back on." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T03:25:52", "value": "\"Alright, I can understand that...but if you took all those stims during that time, you'ld be in a coma right now.\" he paused as he pulled up the logs of when the stim locker was accessed over the last week. \"Cal. I think you have a problem.\" he finally said while looking over the digital logs." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T03:35:55", "value": "She finished locking down the panel and stood up punching up the diagnostic for the circuits, watching the program carefuly, checking for the any abnormalities.\n\n\"Only problem I've got is getting these right.\"\nShe ran her finger quickly over the controls, punching out manual corrections to the glitches as they showed up.\n\"There thats better.\"\n\nSmiling to herself, she continued watching the screen, nothing else showing at the moment.\n\"Oh and us taking on jobs that gives me little time to rest while you sit around getting bored and horny\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T03:48:07", "value": "\"Computer, lock down the stimulant locker from all crew. From this point on, the captain is the only one to have access to that locker.\" Once he saw a confirmed command he sat back. \"Im concerned Cal. I dont want you to end up hurting yourself because of me. Your going to have some time to rest if we end up taking the Torres job though. Afterwards, we can look at a little vacation for you ok?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T03:56:53", "value": "She shrugged.\n\"Yeah send me off to Cortas three, thats where all the druggies go.\"\nShe still kept her eyes on the screen as the last of the diagnostics finished up.\n\"Might as well send me now, you can have Miss Torres keep you 'occupied' while I'm away.\"\n\nThe screen bleeped a warning, Cal pressed a ran her finger over the screen, but the bleep continued.\n\"Damn! Thought I had it there.\"\nShe ducked back under the console again." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T04:06:10", "value": "\"Hang on...\" he reached down past her to push a card in deeper. Suddenly the light came on and everything was working right. \"All fixed. The card was just hanging out there without any connections.\" he said with a smile. Reaching over he unlocked the ships hatches. \"Alright, do you wanna finish up and go to dinner or just come back later?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T04:16:05", "value": "She turned and looked at him, still with the fixed non commital look on her face.\n\"Why don't you finish up, obviously you're far more competant at the job than I am.\"\nCal passed him her tools and stood up.\n\"Should have realised you could do it yourself. I'm off for a shower, see you when you've sorted that out.\"\nTurning away she walked off towards their quarters." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T04:28:19", "value": "Tom sighed heavily as he looked at the tools. <em>\"The only reason I saw the loose card is because I was looking at your ass when it brushed up against it.\"</em> he thought. Leaning back in the chair he wondered if he had approached the whole situation wrong and if should go apologize." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T04:32:54", "value": "On her way back to their quarters, Cal stopped at the sick bay, she walked in, glanced at the unit Tom had locked, turned and went to one of the other drawered units.\nShe punched in the code, it opened with a swish a quick two stims later and she was along and into the shower, wondering what she'd eat tonight, not that she was that hungry anyway." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T04:49:17", "value": "Tom finally figured there was a sure way to see if she had a problem. The security videos were running all day, every day. Accessing all the security records at the time of stim withdrawls he viewed all of them. Cal would likely be ready by the time he had seen them all and she would likely be angry with him but he would have rather had her angry then hurt. He had to know the truth before he went any further." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T05:03:25", "value": "By the time she'd had her shower, Cal felt much better.\nShe wandered out of the bathroom naked, still drying her arms as she went.\nShe pulled out the floaty little number that Tom had bought for her, it covered the bare essentials only, the rest of it a fine floaty almost translucent material in a miriad of hot colours.\nShe brushed her hair and left it untied and looked in the mirror, admiring how the colour of the dress made her skin glow in it's reflection, perfect for a walk on the beach.\n\nSitting on the bed, she pulled on the silver sandels and wrapped the ties around her legs almost up to her knees, chuckling to herself as she did so.\n<em>\"Put me in chains and I'd be good enough for the slave dancers of Beta twelve.\" </em>" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T05:29:47", "value": "Watching the video's Tom didnt have a clue what to say to what he saw. She was definatly abusing the stims and within the last day she had taken four of them. Twice what the maximum dose for humans should have been. He even watched her take the two from a spare drawer where she hid some away. He wondered how many other stims she had hidden away as well.\n\nHe took the clip out of his short barrel blaster, his favorite gun and reloaded it with a different one. Tranquilizer's might have been his only choice at this point. He didnt want to embarass her publicly but if it came to her going on lockdown until she was clean he was ready to force that and be the bad guy. He loved her to much to watch her get hurt." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T05:41:35", "value": "<em>\"Slave dancers......now where the hell is that antique silver necklace thing he found for me?\"</em>\n\nShe wandered over to the vac drawer, hearing the air shush it's way in as she broke the seal, she picked out the heavy silver torc and arm band that Tom had been paid for a slightly dodgy job he'd done.\nIronic really, it was a 20th century copy of a 12th century burial piece.......\n<em>what the hell were the people called? Oh yes Vikings </em>\nAnd these pieces of ornate jewellery were used as money, pieces cut off to buy other things.\nNow in it's own right, though it was only a copy, it was an antiquity in itself, expencive, but what the hell, she felt like dressing up tonight." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T05:52:39", "value": "He came to the door and purposly left his lethal gear outside, just in case things got ugly. Opening the door he stepped inside without really looking at her. \"Cal, Im sorry...\" he whispered just as his eyes came up to her. He was taken aback by the dress he wore and couldnt seem to find further words for the moment." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T05:59:52", "value": "\"You couldn't finish it could you?\"\nShe shook her head and laughed.\n\"Never mind, I'll sort it tomorow.\"\n\nShe grinned when she saw his look and slowly turned round for him.\n\"Thought I'd wear something more revealing for a change and let you carry the weapons, not many places to put them in this.\"\nCal looked down at the rather deep neckline.\n\"Lets face it, there's not much room to put me.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T06:17:09", "value": "\"No, I couldnt...\" he whispered while taking a few steps closer. \"Cal, I love you but Im not going to let you hurt yourself. I thought maybe I was wrong, so I looked at the sercuity vids...and Im right this time. Im asking you, please get some help. Dont make me do something drastic Cal.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T06:24:22", "value": "Cal smiled at him, as though he'd just paid her a huge compliment, she tipped her head up and kissed him on the cheek.\n\"I'm fine, I told you, as soon as I can have some rest.....\"\n\nShe walked away and over to the bed.\nLeaning on one hand, she lifted her feet up onto the bed resting on one hip, the dress fell away showing most of her body and what it covered hugged it in it's translusant folds, leaving little or nothing to the imagination.\n\n\"So what you wearing tonight then?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T06:41:39", "value": "He sighed for a moment \"Alright Cal, Ill drop it if you promise me you wont keep doing it. I dont want to see you get hurt.\" he took another look at her, noticing the lack of imagination he needed for her naughty bits. Sitting down his hand touched her knee gently before he kissed her. \"I really am sorry Cal...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T06:47:39", "value": "She kissed him back.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmmmmm................thats what I need..........\"\nShe leant further forward towards him, showing him more of her cleavage as she rubbed her hand gently up his thigh.\n\"Now are we going out or not?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T06:56:26", "value": "\"Mmmm, you know I still have to fulfil the last part of my promise...and you look so sexy in that. How about I make us something later and we can just watch a movie or something and cuddle?\" he kissed her again as his hands came up to fondle her breasts. \"That little slaves costume makes you look absolutly gorgeous Cal.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T07:00:41", "value": "\"Awwwwwww come on.........\"\nCal pouted at him.\n\"You promissed me a nice meal and a walk on the beach.\"\nShe gave him a little smile." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T07:06:26", "value": "Nodding he took her hand and pulled her up as he stood. \"Your right, I did. Lets go Cal. When we get back will you be my little slave for hours?\" he asked somewhat cutely. His hands moving to hold her in his arms and his lips gently kissing her earlobe." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T07:19:51", "value": "She shivered and moaned.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmm.......how can i refuse when you nibble my ear lobe like that?\"\nAs they parted Cal looked at him.\n\"Oh come on, I know you're eager to go just so we can come back, but at least change!\"\nShe shook her head sighing.\n\"Is there any point in me even trying?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T07:31:24", "value": "\"Its not like its a fancy place Cal.\" grabbing his formal armored tenchcoat he fastened it and collected his spare weapons. \"You want me to carry an extra pistol for you?\" he asked while securing his bandolier of high velocity rounds on his waist. It was about as fancy as he intended to get. In a palce where every outlaw could just hate you at the drop of a hat and want to see you hurt Tom rarely went anywhere without a fully loaded armement." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T07:37:32", "value": "She took one look at him and began to pull the dress off.\n\"Oh just forget it. Why bother, if you're not even gonna change your shirt after working in it all day.\"\nIn her anger and rush to pull the dress off, she caught it on the torc and almost snarled as she heard it tear." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T07:41:35", "value": "Tom sighed while moving closer to check the clothing \"Hang on, dont be so rough on it Cal or its going to rip more.\" He tried to work the fabric out but wasnt having any luck with it. Still he kept trying to get it loose. \"Look, I just dont feel comfortable going anywhere and wearing something that restricts my movements and makes my knife harder to get too. Its bad enough that Ive come back shot a couple times in my regular gear. I hate to think what might happen ina monkey suit.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T07:52:55", "value": "\"I wasn't talking about a damned monkey suit, I was talking about a clean shirt\"\nShe pulled away from him, ripping the dress away from the torc and pulling it off over her head.\n\"You think I was going to go out like that with you not armed to the teeth?\"\n\nCal bent over to undo her sandels.\nPulling one off she threw it at him, catching him on the shin.\n\"Forgive me for wanting to look like a woman.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T08:09:23", "value": "\"The way you were talking made me think different Cal.\" he watched her tear off the dress with a frown on his face. \"I dont understand, dont you feel like a woman when I tell you how good you look and how much I love you?\" his voice had changed tone's to present a confused outlook on the situation. He surely didnt know what to think at this point." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T08:14:59", "value": "\"I would just like for once, not to be dressed in body armour. When was the last time you saw me in a dress? Apart from the one I have just taken off.\"\n\nShe managed to pull off her other sandel and threw it across the other side of the room.\n\"When was the last time you saw me wearing anything apart from combat boots or wore my hair down?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T08:29:35", "value": "Moving up behind her his hands came around her belly as he tried to hold her. \"It was your birthday. The ball I setup to celebrate while we were on Verus six. You were wearing a black gown that showed off every lucious curve and just that gown on you blew my mind.\" He smiled remembering how the stars sparkled that night. How they seemed to shine down on her and forced people to notice the love of his life." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T08:35:30", "value": "\"Yes my point exactly, almost ten months ago.\"\nHer words wrer still snappy, but she still leant back into his arms and when she did she spoke quieter as she pulled his arms tighter around her.\n\"And I love you for remembering\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T08:49:05", "value": "He leaned down, kissing the top of her head while he held her. The apologetic look on his face said a lot though he said nothing in particular about the issues. They could have gone out and she could have felt like a woman on this night as the other outlaws oogled her but if she had changed her mind just because he didnt put on a fresh shirt, it might have been best that they not go out at all tonight." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T08:59:00", "value": "Cal pulled away from him, taking hold of his hand, she lead him towards the bed.\n\"Lets just go to bed instead, I'm not hungry anyway.\"\nShe gave him a weak smile, trying to shake off her mood, but not quite managing.\n\"You get undressed and I'll go and get us a nice bottle of that wine.\"\n\nShe gave him a long loving kiss, then turned to leave for the galley." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T09:10:34", "value": "\"After I make a run to the hanger real quick, yeah we can sit down and relax.\" he gave her another kiss before quickly dashing outside to collect his gear and storing it in the bridge lockers. He then locked down the ship and the hanger in case any unwanted visitors came to his door.\n\nAfter that he went back to the bedroom to find Cal still gone. Sighing at the events so far he undressed and threw his clothes into the hamper before crawling into the bed with a blanket around him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T09:31:37", "value": "Cal had dashed out as soon as he had left, she quickly ran into the sick bay and used two stims from her secret stash, then headed for the galley and hunted out the best wine she could find, grabbed a couple of glasses and headed back into the quarters.\n\n\"Hey that was quick......you eager for something then?\"\n\nShe grinned at him, pouring a glass of wine and passing it to him.\n\"You got any idea what we can do to pass the time then?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T09:42:42", "value": "Taking the glass he took a long moment to savoir the smell of the wine. Circling it around his nose and taking in the sweet aroma just before taking a small sip and savoiring the taste. \"Well you said you wanted to get some sleep and you always sleep well in my arms. Was there something you wanted?\" he patted the space beside him as he waited for her to sit." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T09:52:15", "value": "She poured her wine and set the bottle down then settled next to Tom.\n\"Not tired now.\"\nCal leant her arm on his shoulder while she took a drink and nodded her aproval, noticing the still had the arm band and slave collar on.\n\"Here hold this, I'd better put these away.\"\nShe held out her glass for him to take." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T09:57:21", "value": "He waited patiently for her to put the band and collar away before patting the same spot in a come hither motion. He still wanted to believe that her stim abuse had only been brought on by the overabundance of work she had mentioned but it didnt seem that easy to him. Even so, he played along with her. \"Well if your not tired, what do you want to do?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T10:05:35", "value": "She shrugged.\n\"Don't know, watch a movie, catch up on some reading, write a few letter......theres always the accounts.....\"\nA small smile crept across her lips." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T10:13:18", "value": "\"You've got a point...\" he reached over to bring his datapad to the bed and opened up the accounts. Adding ten thousand to their work and subtracting a thousand for the maintanance done earlier today. Everything else had been updated before they left. \"If we decide to take on the Torres job I'll probably have to stop by and get some hardware. Better have this all ready so we dont go over budget.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T10:16:33", "value": "She shrugged not really caring about the accounts at this moment.\n\"Well she'd better be paying us well.\"\nCal took a long drink of her wine and sighed, this was turning into a fantastic evening." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T10:22:31", "value": "\"Well, what I could find out said she worked directly for her company and theyre pretty big so I think we can raise our price from eight hundred to twelve hundred a day. What do you think?\" he asked while finishing the changes. When they were done he set the datapad back on the shelf and laid back int he bed, putting his arm around her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T10:32:01", "value": "She shrugged again\n\"Yeah, sounds about right.\"\nHer mood becoming dark again.\nAll she had wanted to do was go out tonight and all he had done was ruin it, then start going on about business.\n\nAs he got out of bed, she rolled over to put her empty glass on the floor next to the bed and stayed there in that position, she didn't even move when he put his arm around her." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T10:37:23", "value": "Tom noted the change but leaned down by her with his arms around her belly. \"Lights off. Set the alarm for seven AM.\" he told the computer and indeed the room and hanger darkened. He tried to get a little more comfortable as he listened to her heartbeat. He knew she was in a bad mood, but with the discovery he had made earlier today he wasnt in the best frame of mind either. \"I love you Cal...I just hope that this time Im wrong\" he whispered before closing his eyes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T10:53:38", "value": "Cal lay there, wide awake, waiting for his breathing to tell her he was asleep.\nWhen she was sure she slid out from under his arm and walked over to grab her clothes.\nShe pulled them on in the dark, she'd dressed this way for so long she could do it in her sleep.\nZipping up her body suit, she pulled on her armour and boots then headed out of the room. She stopped by sick bay and shoved four stims in her pocket, then to her locker and strapped on a side arm as she walked.\nShe punched in the door code, opened the hatch and walked out into the station, heading for the nearest bar and some company." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T11:14:56", "value": "Near the hangers was their favorite hang out, the Blue Heron. Owned by Drissil as his alternate money maker it was an outlaw and mechanic hangout with both bad and good people to wander through its walls. In the corner she could see the old man, his wife, and his crew having an after work round of drinks as well as a great deal of people gathered around. She could remember the fact that this place often had outlaw's waiting around jsut to steal jobs from time to time, and that was the main reason why Tom never used the place for their business and contacts." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T11:25:07", "value": "She didn't really fancy being in Drissil's company tonight, so she ducked out and pushed her way to the bar, ordered herself a drink then grabbed a bar stool that had just lost it's occupant.\nThere seemed to be a lot of new faces around tonight and she was quite happy ne wfaces different people something to keep her buzzing mind occupied." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T11:37:27", "value": "One of the new bartenders approached her as the young man was cleaning a glass. He smiled warmly at her before placing it down and filling it for another customer. \"Can I get you anything else miss? Another drink, some food, maybe an ear to listen...\" he asked just before he began to mix another drink for a seperate customer. \"You look like you need someone to talk to.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T11:56:39", "value": "Cal shook her head.\n\"Nope not really, just felt like a bit of company thats all.\"\nShe drained her glass.\n\"You can fill that up for me though.\"\nShe turned her back on the bar, leaning her elbows back onto it looking around the crowded bar." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T12:02:26", "value": "The young man nodded and filled her drink as she asked. \"Alright, if you change your mind or need anything else Ill be around.\" he stated before turning away.\n\nOOC: My last one for the night. See you tommorrow" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T12:10:28", "value": "She gave him a quick smile and took her drink.\n\"Thanks\"\nTurning back she glanced around looking for someone interesting looking." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T02:26:21", "value": "Witout warning a great deal of shouting came from the back. Just as she turned she saw a young man and a young woman arguing which quickly ended as the young woman pulled out a blaster and fired. The bullets rpped though his skull with precision and likely killed him instantly. All that was left was a bloody mess on the floor and a corpse as she paid for her drinks and began to leave." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T10:13:35", "value": "Cal grinned into her drink as she watched.\n<em>\"Ahhhhh.....just like the old days....reminds me of me and Tom, only I just shot him in the foot.....\"</em>\n\nAs the crowd parted, she leaned over and looked down at the bloodied mess of a corpse.\n<em>\"OOOOOOO.....nasty, Drissil will complain about that for weeks.\"</em>\n\nThe bar was quickly emptying, no-one ever saw anything here and it was always better to get away from the scene before the authorities turned up and started digging into things.\nShe drank the rest of her drink and paid her bill, then dodging through the crowd made her way out and onto the promenade again." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T01:21:37", "value": "She could already hear the siren's coming closer. Though it was only to clean up, in a place like Red Haven there were murders and shoot outs everyday over almost every little thing. The police force just couldnt handle all that crime, or more percisly werent willing to. Red Haven was about getting ahead, whether you had to steal, kill, or do things legitamatly there was no real law out here." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T01:30:45", "value": "She ambled along quite happily in the anonimity that was almost the best part of the place.\nIt was really busy tonight, everywhere full of life the whole place buzzing around her.\nThere seemed to be a lot of new people around, perfect, because that meant there wouldn't be anyone stopping her and asking why Tom wasn't there with her. It was fun just being alone for a change.\nShe paused for a moment trying to work out which bar to go to next, which one was less likely to have people she knew in.\nLicking her lips, she saw one, not too busy. It looked like a new place just opened, she was sure there wasn't one there the last time they'd been here, but couldn't for her life remember what had been there before it.\nShrugging Cal wandered in and headed for the bar." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T03:00:16", "value": "By this time Tom had waken up and noticed she was gone. He was worried, but chalked it up to her needing time alone and away from his as they both sometimes took. Sitting back, he waited. Occasionally looking at his watch and wondering if she was alright and needed help though he didnt move. He didnt want to upset her anymroe then she was.\n\n---------------------\n\nThe bar was quiet mostly scattered with drunk outlaws and criminals. The place certainly had a sinister feeling about it, as if she was being followed. The bartender noticed her while cleaning a glass and moved to the counter. \"What'll you have honey?\" he asked ina gruff voice, the same she might expect from a criminal or politician." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T03:14:48", "value": "She smiles at him and gave him her order.\n\"And make it a double....neat\"\nWhen he brought her the drink, she took a gulp.\n\"So when did this place open then? Haven't seen it before.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T03:22:18", "value": "\"Couple of days.\" he said before giving her a bill that didnt seem complete. From the look of it he was waiting to fillt he rest out after she decided she was done here. \"Ain't seen a pretty thing like you in here in a while. You running from the cops?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T03:29:39", "value": "\"Why do I have to be?\"\nShe gave him a look that told him not to ask silly questions and she wouldn't give him stupid answers.\n\"And I'm not surprised you haven't had many 'pretty things in here, if you haven't been open long, takes a while for us pretty ones to find the beautiful peaple.\"\nCal smiles sweetly at him and takes another long drink, draining the glass.\n\"Sames again and don't worry, I've got the creds.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T03:31:51", "value": "He nodded and poured another one. \"No problem, the boss says if any deadbeats show up. Knock 'em out and pawn their stuff. Seems to 'ave worked so far. We mostly get deadbeats in here anyways so far.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T03:43:50", "value": "Cal shrugged.\n\"Well you won't have to knock me out, I just have to do a thumb print on that machine of yours and it's paid\"\nShe took another long drink.\n\"Always this quiet then?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T03:54:55", "value": "\"It gets a little rowdier sometimes but yeah its usually quiet. Bars only been open for a couple days so not a lot of poeple stopping in. Makes for a nice job, serve a few drinks, bust some skulls ocasionally, and get paid a nice chunk of change.\" he set down a glass and looked at her. \"So whats your story miss?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T04:02:24", "value": "\"Haven't got one\"\nShe shrugged, there was one thing you learned very early on living here, tell people as little as possible, then they didn't have anything to hold on you.\n\"Just came in today and was going stir crazy so come out for some R&R.....\"\nYes just enough to keep them happy, she finished her drink and passed him the glass again." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T04:12:59", "value": "The guy shrugged as if not caring \"no big deal. I just ask cause it gets boring in this place sometimes makes it nice to talk to a pretty young thing now and then.\" he reached back to grab the bottle again and filled her glass. This time leaving the bottle on the counter." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T04:19:28", "value": "\"Well, thats all there is to it really\"\nTaking another drink, she was sure this was watered.\n\"As simple as that, just bored, couldn't sleep, needed company and haven't really found much\"\nShe drank her drink dry and put the glass down.\n\"Think I'll go a wandering\"\nShe nodded to the id machine on the bar, punched her key number in and placed her thumb on the plate, then waited to see if it cleared.." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T04:36:31", "value": "Once everything was payed for he took the glass and began to clean it. \"Kinda late to be looking for company. The most youll probably get is a few drunks trying to get ya in the sack but hey, that might just be what ya need.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T05:03:42", "value": "\"Yeah well, I'll find something to occupy me I guess, or just head for home.\"\nCal nodded goodnight to him and sighing made her way back out onto the promenade.\n<em>\"Some bloody night this is, nothing to do in space, nothing to do here, should have got a transmat out of here.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T05:32:30", "value": "\"Goodnight miss.\" he replied as she walked out the door. She could see the police unit at the nearby bar just finishing up as the body was packed out and placed in the car. Most of the people that had been there were going back to their drinks and parties as if nothing had happened. Even the unit looked like it was enjoying a drink on the side as the body was halled off and the blood mopped up." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T05:51:56", "value": "Cal waved to the barman and sighing headed off further down the promenade.\nShe was beginning to feel tired again, she found a quiet corner and used a couple of stims, then sat on what was laughably termed as a 'park' bench. A couple of long seats back to back, with a few tired looking plants either side, and people watched." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T06:07:12", "value": "It seemed like a boring night with few people around the promenade and those that were there looked like drunks, junkies, or other riff raff that she would want little to nothing to do with. The late night hang outs seemed pretty empty and what little entertainment was around seemed uninteresting" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 303, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T06:24:41", "value": "Cal sighed and decided to give up, she felt depressed and lonely.\nShe realised that apart from Tom and a handful of others, she didn't have any friends at all.\nIt was supposed to be a great evening out for them, he had promissed to take her and what had happened the whole evening ruined because he refused to change even his shirt that he had been working in all day.\nShe snorted, perhaps she should have left that dress on, she was sure to have attracted a crowd then." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 304, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T08:26:04", "value": "The hanger seemed oddly cold when she returned and she could tell that the hatches of the pheonix were open as well. Tom was sitting in their bed watching the local reports and going over their bills with prescision. He was still concerned about her but being busy was one of the few things that helped in those times of uncertainty." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 305, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T08:38:02", "value": "Sighing she closed down the hatches and secured the area, stopping on the bridge she thought about that circuit, it needed doing, she wasn't tired, a stim would cure her headache, she took two.\nTaking off her armour she ordered the main lights on, picked up the tools that Tom had left and set to completing the job.\nAs she sat under the console, her eyes became blurred, she rubbed them, they wouldn't clear, she put down her tools and tried to stand, she felt dizzy, her breath short, she pulled down the zip of her body suit to get some air.\nCal couldn't stand, if she could lay down for just a little while.\nThe last thing she saw was the box with the red rose in it, still tucked safely under the captains chair, then all went black." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 306, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T08:47:13", "value": "He had seen the message that Cal was home but he left her alone at first. He figured that she needed some more time and she would come back when she was ready. Ten minutes he looked at the door again, twenty minutes he began to pace around the room, but when the 30th minute passed he became very worried. Following the tracking beacon of her suit Tom found himself on the bridge and noticed the collasped body in front of his chair.\n\nScared he quickly scooped her into his arms and shouted her name. Not getting a response worried him more as he took her to their infirmary and had the computer run a medical scan on her body." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 307, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T08:59:07", "value": "Tom wasn't pleased at the readings, it was as he had suspected.\nCals heart beat ranged form extremely high to eratic, her breathing ragged and in her unconcious state she seemed to be in a high state of anxiety.\nShe had enough adrenaline surging through her body to fuel a rampaging bull elephant.\nEven though her temperature was well out of it's range and she was burning up, her teeth chattered and body shook as though she were freezing." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 308, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T09:08:06", "value": "Sighing Tom strapped her onto the table and began to prepare some instruments. He knew it was all the stims she took and now she was between life and death because of them. The only chance she had was if he did a full adrenal system flush to get most of the chemicals out. He had done the procedure on himself once, a long time ago on a job that went wrong. He knew how painful and debilitating it could be, he didnt want to go through with it, but the other choice was much more unpleasant for the both of them. Once the equipment was setup he began fastening the tupes to her skin as he whispered to her to hold on for him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 309, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T09:19:28", "value": "Cal whimpered in her 'sleep' as he began incerting the tubes.\nShe heard his voice and deep inside a little paranoid voice began to work on her, told her he wanted to kill her, he wanted to get rid of her and find someone else, he was sick of her and she wasn't good enough.\nShe tired to call out and tell him to stop, to leave her alone, but nothing would work any more and she had to lat feeling more tubes...." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 310, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T09:28:16", "value": "\"Cal this is gonna hurt, but I have to do this before its too late.\" As the last one was inserted he looked over the setup to make sure everything was right, and it was. \"Computer, begin flushing her system.\" he commanded while his hand ran over her forehead. \"Im sorry Cal. I wouldnt do this unless I had to, I love you to much to hurt you like this...but there isnt another way.\" His gaze wandered between the instruments and her face. He knew that no matter what, no matter how much she begged or writhed around this was time that he couldnt give in." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 311, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T09:37:28", "value": "She lay in pain she wanted to scream at him, wanted to tell him, beg him not to kill her, to stop it hurt.....but she couldn't nothing would work, the little voice inside continued to tell her not to trust him, he wanted her dead.\nShe screamed at him as hard as she could, she made no sound, the only outward sign of anything was the look of pain that twisted her face into a grotesque mask." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 312, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T09:45:01", "value": "\"Its almost done Cal, just a couple more minutes and I can get you out of this thing.\" he whispered as the machine slowly pumped the stimulants out of her system. He knew she would feel fatigued for a few hours before her body got used to it but at least she would be alive and healthy then. The bigger problem was how she was going to deal with the lack of stimulants in the future. He was going to have a close eye on her for a long time after this." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 313, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T09:50:20", "value": "daspite the pain and distress she felt, Cal's heart rate began to settle to a more reasonable level, as sis her blood pressure.\nThe first noise she managed to make was a weak whimper, followed by a cough.\n\"Off me........get off.......\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 314, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T09:55:08", "value": "Seeing the last of the chemicals leaving her system he looked at her facea nd took out apen flashlight. \"Cal, can you hear me?\" he asked while holding her eyelids open and check the dialation of her pupils." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 315, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T10:00:19", "value": "She couldn't see anything but a blinding light, it stung her eyes, she wanted to blink, but he had her eyes forced open. Now he's going to blind you, then he'll torture you and he'll kill you.\nAs the little voice of paranoia continued, she managed to speak so he could hear her this time.\n\n\"Off me......get off.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 316, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T10:14:06", "value": "Seeing she was starting to recover from the sudden purge he put down the flashlight and moved to her side. Thinking she might be violent after such a painfull process he gave her a sedative. It would calm her down at least and likely she would find herself to tired to do anything to hurt herself. \"Just a minute Cal. Can I get you something?\" he whispered as he undid the restraints around her arms." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 317, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T10:23:00", "value": "As soon as she was released Cal tried to stand and get away from him.\n\"Get off me.......off!\"\nFighting him weakly struggling, her knees buckling under her, she still attempted to run.." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 318, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T10:58:01", "value": "Tom moved close to her and kneeled down \"Cal, your alright now. I had to purge your adrenal system\" Trying to give her a moment to relax he just looked into her eyes. He was sure everything had to be confusing at this point but hopefully she would come to her senses soon enough." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 319, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T11:01:58", "value": "The effect of the fatigue and sedative began to take over.\nFor a moment Cal looked as though she would say something, but she instead closed her eyes and although still trying to fight him, she began to fall to sleep.\nShe jerked her head up once, to look at him with frightened eyes, then leaning on his shoulder gave in." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 320, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T11:05:23", "value": "\"Come on.\" he whispered before lifting her up and carrying her to the bed. He sat next to her, running his hand over hers slowly, lovingly, as he waited patiently. He was ready to stay all night long if he needed to and even though he wanted to, in her condition it was better to keep her in the infirmary then take her anywhere else." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 321, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T11:12:08", "value": "Cal slept fitfully her mind full of strange dreams.\nShe woke in the early hours of the morning, at least she assumed it was, confused and dazed, not knowing where she was or how she got there." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 322, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T11:18:49", "value": "It was early morning when she awoke. By her side Tom had fallen asleep in the chair, he looked tired in that position and just from the minor movments she made he whispered her name in a barely audible tone. He had been so worried throughout the night that exhaustion eventually got the better of him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 323, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T19:33:40", "value": "Cal lifted her hand to her head and rubbed her eyes, her head hurt like hell, she could feel every heartbeat as it thudded through her temples.\nShe squeezed his hand that still held hers.\n\"Tom? Whats am I doing here? Did I bang my head? Hell.....I feel like crap.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 324, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T23:44:48", "value": "Tom stirred sleepily for a moment as he heard her voice. It was a moment before he had any conclusive thoughts. Looking around the infirmary and how everything was still setup, he knew that Cal's overdose wasnt just a terrible dream. \"Mmmm? Cal, how are you feeling?\" he asked just before yawning. It looked like he was completly exhausted from the night before." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 325, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T23:49:59", "value": "\"My heads splitting\"\nShe repeated, trying to sound a little clearer.\n\"Did I bang my head? I feel really bad....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 326, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T00:16:51", "value": "\"Maybe, when I found you you were lying on the floor of the bridge unconcious.\" he yawned again and tried to stretch, but felt an ache in his shoulders. He wanted to tell her what the real cause was, but for now it was probably best just to watch her. Frowing slightly he ran a hand through her hair and tried to smile \"Do you want me to get you something?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 327, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T00:24:25", "value": "She shook her head.\n\"I don't remember, I came back and decided that I may as well fix that last board....then......\"\nScrewing up her eyes she rubbed her temple.\n\"Some cold water would be nice.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 328, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T00:31:12", "value": "Getting up he went to the nearby sink and pulled out a clean beaker to fill. It was the same water that they drank, and the beaker had never really been used, so it made a decent clean and cold water attempt. Handing the glass to her he looked at her \"Im sorry I had to put you through all that last night Cal.\" something told her, that he wasnt just talking about the shirt." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 329, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T00:35:17", "value": "She ignored what he said to her and sipped the water and grimaced, sitting up and dropping her feet off the edge of the bed.\n\"I'll go get some from the galley, there's some iced water in there.\"\nCal slid herself off the bed and stood on shaky legs." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 330, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T00:44:41", "value": "Taking her hand his arms slipped behind her and suddenly she found herself picked up and held, much how a groom would carry his wife over the threshhold. \"Come on, Ill take you there myself. Your just a little too weak to be walking in that condition.\" Not taking no for an answer he took her to the galley and set her down on one of the barstool type seats before getting her the water." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 331, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T01:04:46", "value": "She sat, a frown on her face.\n\"I'm not an invalid you know, I'll be OK after I've got rid of this head ache, I'll........\"\nCal stopped at continueing what she was going to say, all she had to do was have a couple of stims and she'd be fine." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 332, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T01:22:21", "value": "\"I know, but whats wrong with me trying to pamper you now and then?\" he asked with a smile. There was a few moments before he sat down next to her and let a hand rest gently on her shoulder. \"Last night was a little more then a head ache Cal. Do you know what caused it?\" she could tell he was serious, but that he also wasnt telling her everything he knew." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 333, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T01:32:54", "value": "She looked at him and groaned.......\n\"Yes I do.....I passed out didn't I?\"\nNodding her own head, she didn't wait for Tom to continue.\n\"I had too much to drink and the last lot was a bit iffy and in an iffy bar\"\nShe rested her head on her arms." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 334, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T01:50:45", "value": "\"Cal, the toxicology report said your system was full of stimulants. Five more mililiters and it would have been a lethal dose. if I hadnt purged your adrenal system then you'ld be in a coma right now.\" he pulled out his datapad and passed it over to her so she could see it. \"Its right there, and you know Im not good enough at data encryption to change medical records.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 335, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T02:05:24", "value": "She glanced up at the screen, then flicked it shut.\n\"It was the drink, I have to use the stims to be able to work and.....and other things....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 336, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T02:17:38", "value": "\"Im inclined to believe the toxicology report. It did detect alcohol in your system but it was barely enough to get a buzz. The amount of stims your using bothers me...and saying that you \"have to use them\" bothers me even more. I might be a little selfish for saying this, but if something happens to you then Im not going to have anyone to live for.\" he paused to let her get a few words in before going on." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 337, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T02:40:58", "value": "She kept her head down he r voice muffled as she spoke.\n\"Nothings gonna happen to me and I've had to use them to stop me falling to sleep when we're on a job and when we're........ I'll not use them OK?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 338, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T03:04:12", "value": "\"Cal, what do you think you need stims for besides the jobs where were up days at a time?\" he asked. Reaching over his hand gently massaged the back of her neck in a loving fashion. Hopefully she would cooperate and spill everything but then you never could be sure with Cal." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 339, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T03:14:57", "value": "\"Just too busy after that 60 hour job, never get any rest, never have time for me, need the stims to do everything, never got that sleep back.\"\n\nShe lifted her head and drank some of the water, rubbing her temple, trying to ease the tension.\n\"I'll just not take them and sleep for a month, you'll have to hire a techie, get a female one and I could have a real rest.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 340, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T03:33:51", "value": "\"Ild never cheat on you Cal.\" he stated in a disgusted tone at the mere thought of being with another woman. \"Alright, well tonight we have that appointment with Miss Torres. I want you to get some rest till then. Then we can get ready, go fill ourselves up while she pays, and then if your not up for her job offer then we'll tell her no and find something else where you can rest.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 341, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T03:47:52", "value": "\"As long as you change your shirt.\"\nShe gave him a weak smile, trying to divert the discussion, she'd be fine tonight and that job just too good to pass over, they would be able to pay off a good few debts and have some lft over for that holiday. If she was careful and did it on the quiet, she could take a couple of stims before they went and he would never know, no point in worrying him, he'd only fuss again like a mother hen." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 342, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T04:06:08", "value": "\"That can be arranged.\" he whispered. He moved slowly into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, looking for something to eat for breakfast. \"Do you want me to make you something?\" he asked, half looking back to see how she was and half standing there raiding their fridge." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 343, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T04:18:17", "value": "She shook her head, draining her glass of water.\n\"Not hungry\"\nLeaning on the counter she stood, not as shaky as she had been, though still feeling a little weak.\n\"You stay and have breakfast, I'm going to bed to sleep off this headache.\"\n\nCal gave him a small smile and blew him a kiss.\n\"See you later lover.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 344, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T07:53:59", "value": "\"Alright, Ill lock our room down so you wont get interupted. In the mean time Ill hit our armory and pack a field bag in case we end up taking Miss Torress job.\" he waited till she left the room before pulling up the real time security video's of their room and the infirmary. He wanted to know if she ment what she said about not taking the stims." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 345, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T08:10:48", "value": "Cal walked rather shakily out of the bathroom and to their room, she hessitated at sick bay resting against the wall for a moment, then pushing herself away carried on into their room, curling herself up onto the bed and pulling the cover over her.\n\n\"Good night Tom, you can switch the cameras off now, I'm going to sleep.\"\nShe wasn't stupid, she knew he's have done it and she wouldn't have to check the log to see either.\nOrdering the light to be turned off, the room was plunged into total darkness.\nHer head was buzzing and she felt sick, she'd use a stim as soon as she could." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 346, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T08:53:15", "value": "Once she was tucked away in bed Tom went to their armory and packed his suitcase. After that he worked on his hover car, preparing it for road travel and in case needed, escape from hostiles. After several hours he found it was time to get ready for their meeting. Hopefully, it wouldnt come to that, but one never knew in the lawless territories." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 347, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T09:11:13", "value": "Once the lights were out, Cal drifted into a restless sleep, she woke sometime later, the room still in darkness.\nHer head throbbed as she moved, she felt sicker than ever, getting up she went to the bathroom. Keeping the lights off, she knelt by the bath an clicked the fastening to it's front, putting her hand in, she pulled out three stims and used them, replacing the used capsule and pressure needle back where they came from.\nA few minutes later, her headache had cleared and she felt well again.\nShe shook her head, didn't know what on earth Tom was making the fuss about, utter rubbish it was obvious that it had been the alchahol she'd drunk, the stims made her feel well and gave her energy.\nTurning she looked at the clock, not long and it would be time to get up, she'd have a nice settled none headache snooze until he came to wake her." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 348, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T10:03:32", "value": "Tom came in a little bit later, trying to be quiet and not wake her just yet. He tried to be as silent as possible while rumaging through his clothes and pulling out a nice and clean set of clothes. \"Dim lights.\" he commanded quietly, still not trying to wake her just yet. He tried dressing in the dim lighting but found it nearly impossible. Knowing that, he sighed and sat by Cal. Running a hand over her forehead \"Cal? Its time to get up and get ready.\"\n\nOOC: Last one for the night" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 349, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T10:17:46", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmmmm................\"\nCal yawns, pulling his hand to her lips she kisses it.\n\"I know I've been listening to you bumping into things and cursing under your breath.\"\nShe uses his arm to pull him to her and kisses him, wrapping her arms around his neck.\n\"You should have come and woken me earlier....we could have....snuggled\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 350, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T00:50:43", "value": "Kissing her several times, Tom could feel the warmth of her flesh and the smoothness of her skin around him. He wanted to make love to her but the idea about her recent adrenal purge kept lingering in his mind. The way she was acting was off. He remembered the time he went through the procedure, and he certainly wasnt this strong after a few hours. <em>\"Did she take more of them?\"</em> he wondered." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 351, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T00:59:08", "value": "\"Awwwwwwwwwwww..........don't you want me?\"\nHer arms wrapped around his neck Cal pouted as she rubbed herself against him.\n\"Come on.....I'll let you tie me up nice and tight.....\"\nShe nipped at his lower lip, pulling him down to her.\n\"And you can finish what you started the other night.....I'm still waiting for that good fucking you promissed me....\"\nShe dropped her voice to a whisper.\nFirst you can fuck me and make me cum, then you can arse fuck me and you can cum, I know you like that, especially if you have me tied up real tight and I can't move.....I'll even squeel for you....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 352, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T01:09:54", "value": "\"I do want to Cal...\" he began but soon sighed. \"God I want to, but we've got a big opportunity in front of us. If we do the Torres job then were looking almost all of our debts gone and by the time we get back that new heating system will be here.\" He frowned while pulling away from her \"I dont want to piss you off Cal, but this is one of those things that cant wait. I want to make love to you, but it can wait till later tonight cant it?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 353, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T01:14:03", "value": "Cal followed him with her eyes as he moved away from her, her expression changed to one of hurt and disapointment, which she did her best to hide.\nShe said nothing, just stood and walked past him to the bathroom, closing the door, then turning the shower on." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 354, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T01:32:54", "value": "He knew what that ment, she was mad at him but he was also mad at her. She had put herself in danger and now it was like it was no big deal for her. Yet there was her odd mood as well causing him to wonder if she had snuck a stim or two into her system again. The major problem though was how she got so angry with him so quickly, when he was just trying to provide for them both. It seemed like nothing he could do was ever right." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 355, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T01:43:52", "value": "By the time Cal had showered (and topped herself up with an extra stim), she had calmed down and was in a much better mood.\nShe came back into their room drying her hair and humming a quiet little tune to herself.\nShe pulled out a new body suit, wiggled herself into it and pulled the zip up, then hunted under the bed to find her boots.\n\"Be ready in a minute\"\nShe grunted as she hauled her boot onto her foot.\n\"Just gotta dry my hair.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 356, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:28:57", "value": "Despite the things bothering him Tom was almost dressed in a clean change of clothes. All he had to do was put on his gear and they could be off. Still the events of last night along with Cal's change in mood worried him. He had to wonder if she told him the truth last night or if she was truely addicted to the stims." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 357, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:38:12", "value": "She pulled her boots on and made for the door.\n\"My body armour's on the bridge, I'll see you there.\"\nCal made her way out of the door, still humming that little tune.\nShe found her armour and gun where she'd left it and pulled it on, clipping it securely into place then strapping her gun to her hip.\nChecking that Tom wasn't entering she quickly swapped the left over stims to an inside pocket, where he wouldn't be able to see or feel them, then sat down at the console, resting back on the chair." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 358, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:11:26", "value": "Coming in Tom grabbed the last few things he needed from the bridge and put the lethal rounds back in his gun. \"When we get back, I want to look over your vitals again Cal. Just to make sure there's no side effects from the stims you took last night.\" Adjusting his holster's he took another look over his equipment to make sure he had everything in place. \"Well, lets go get in the car and head out. Ok?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 359, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:15:29", "value": "Cal shrugged as she watched him go through his usual routine.\n\"There's no need Tom, I feel fine, told you it was the alchahol, just had a hangover.\"\nShe wandered out to the car and climbed in.\n\"Good grief, you've been cleaning it, we are getting up market, not a blood spatter anywhere.\"\nShe ran her finger along the dashboard.\n\"Not dust either I am impressed, but........did you change that faulty filter?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 360, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:31:01", "value": "\"The hell it was. Im just looking out for your health Cal, those stims could do a lot of damage to your body if taken in excess.\" he replied. The tests and leftover materials proved it, she had taken to many of the things. Still he walked out to get his suitcase, figuring maybe he had gotten through to her.\n\nWhen he came out he placed the bag in the backseat, locked and ready to be opened in case they needed it. \"I spent all day fixing the thing in case we needed to make a getaway like the last bodyguard job.\" Getting in he activated the hover system and started the motor. \"I think we should use it more often, just so that it gets broken in.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 361, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:45:05", "value": "\"We never have time to use it and end up walking or using a transmat instead.\nShould have thought of using it last night, hell it was boring here, the usual death in Drissil's place and a new dive's opened up.\"\nCal continues to tell Tom what he hadn't missed the night before.\n\"Couldn't even find a decent brawl....really boring.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 362, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T04:13:55", "value": "\"Well maybe we can cure that with this job.\" he looked at her for a moment and sighed \"You have everything youll need?\" he asked while shifting gears from neutral. He was ready to go and see exactly what their client was up to and as much as he wanted to go back to the ship and fulfill Cal's needs he had to stay focused on getting them out of debt. This could be the job to do that." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 363, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T06:10:51", "value": "She nodded.\n\"Yes everything.\"\nShe grinned at him.\n\"You're here aren't you?\"\n<em>\"And some extra stims just incase\"</em>" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 364, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T06:28:47", "value": "There was a slight smile on his lips before putting his arm around her. He leaned in to give her a short kiss before opening the bay doors and driving off. It was probably half an hour before they got to the restruant and the valley parking was ready to take the classic hover car off their hands as soon as they pulled up. \"Maybe we should have worn something more fancy. I was just expecting Miso soup and ramen but this is like a classy oriental restraunt.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 365, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T06:33:01", "value": "Cal stood and looked at him, her arms folded over her chest as she bit the side of her cheek.\n\"What did I tell you?\"\nShe shook her head, a small crack of a smile on her lips.\n\"Well at least you're wearing a clean shirt and we are here on business.\"\n\nTaking his hand she walked towards the door, not even giving the woman walking in front of them in all their finery a second glance." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 366, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T06:43:11", "value": "Stepping inside Tom approached the hostess while holding Cal's hand. \"We've got a reservation with Miss Rachael Torres.\" he said while looking over at Cal.\n\nThe hostess nodded slightly and pointed at a nearby booth. \"She just arrived a few minutes ago, you can find her in there.\"\n\nNodding Tom adjusted his clothing and approached the booth. In it sat a young woman with long blonde hair, tanned skin, and deep green eyes. She was without a doubt a looker, and Tom noticed her finer bits. Approaching he sat down easily and extended his hand to her. \"Hello, Miss Torres. Im your bodyguard, Tom.\" he motioned to Cal as well as patted the spot next to him. \"This is my partner Cal\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 367, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T06:52:14", "value": "Cal followed his lead and smiling at the Torres woman she sat beside him.\nShe noticed the way Tom had looked at her and normally she wouldn't have even given it a second thought, but that little voice in her head niggled away inside.\n\n<em>So thats why he's taken the job, he saw her photo, he just wants to fuck her, he doesn't want you anymore Cal, look what he did to you last night, he hurt you and he didn't want to have you today, how many times has he ever turned you down Cal, twice and both times since he saw her photo, he's gonna get rid of you, you're not good enough for him any more..... </em>\n\nTrying to keep herself from standing and shooting her in the head, Cal fixed her smile on her face and let Tom do the talking." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 368, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T07:23:30", "value": "\"Well hello.\" the woman replied before placing a menu down. \"I noticed you wanted the specifics of what Im doing on Red Haven, so here it is. The company is paying me to fix the sercurity system in the impound and evidence area's of the Red haven police force. They couldnt give me any bodyguards so knowing the reputation the station has for rowdy outlaws i felt it was best to hire someone. My contact suggested your name, apparantly you did some good work for him some time ago.\"\n\nTom nodded slightly \"Before you go further, understand that I'll have to be with you almost all hours of the day. Ild also like you to stay in our ship for the duration of your stay on Red Haven. That way, I can be sure about the security of your lodgings and to be a little more selfish, I dont have to spend time away from Cal. If we accept this the price is going to be 1400 a day, plus expenses.\"\n\nThe waiter came up suddenly \"Are you all ready to order?\" he asked.\n\nTom quickly looked at him and replied \"Miso soup, chicken Lo Mien, a side of fried bean sprouts, and water to drink please.\" he then pointed to Miss Torres \"She's paying.\"\n\nThe waiter looked a bit suprised and looked at miss Torres for confrimation.\n\nIn return she nodded her head \"I'll have the Won Ton soup, and a glass of wine please.\"\n\nWriting both orders down he then looked curiously at Cal, awaiting her order." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 369, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T07:34:46", "value": "Cal shook her head.\n\"I won't be eating thank you.\"\nShe was too churned up inside to eat, even if she had felt hungry. So he was going to be spending all his time with her and he was bringing the slut back to <em>their</em> ship <em>their home</em>.\nThe little voice began to work again, yes he had deffinately tried last night, he wanted her out of the way, wanted her gone, he'd probably try to poison her food.\nBut for now she'd be more cleaver than he was, she would let him have his slut and she would catch then, then take the ship thier money and everything." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 370, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T07:43:00", "value": "Tom looked at her oddly. Cal was never one to turn down a free meal, or any meal for that matter. His hand came up to feel her forehead suspicously \"You feeling alright Cal?\" he asked in a concerned tone. It felt as if something was wrong, something that didnt involve her body. \"or are you having second thoughts about this job? Im ok with it but if your not...\"\n\nRachael looked at both of them \"Second thoughts?\" she asked.\n\nTom looked at her \"Well Cal and I are a team. We make decisions together, if she doesnt want to do this, I wont accept the job.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 371, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T07:48:13", "value": "Cal turned to Tom and shook her head.\n\"I'm fine Tom, I really am just not hungry.\"\nShe smiled her winning smile at Ms Torres.\n\"No I have no objections at all to this job and Ms Torres is welcome in our home for as long as is needed, I'll have the guest quarters spick and span for you and most comfortable.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 372, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T08:15:43", "value": "Turning away he looked at the woman and smiled \"Alright well, it seems we're working for you now Miss Torres. Lets have a nice dinner, and then Cal and I will take you back to our ship so you can get settled in...and just so your not suprised later, Cal and I are more then just partners.\"\n\nThe woman nodded slightly \"Thats a bit of a shame. A handsome man like you not being single. I had some hopes till you mentioned you two being together.\" She had a sinister smile aimed at Cal, though Tom seemed to pay no atention one way or anther at the statement." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 373, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T08:25:34", "value": "Cal kept her smile fixed on her face, pretending that she had not heard Torres' words or seen that look.\nShe stood up.\n\"If Ms Torres is to move in with us tonight, then I will excuse myself and go and make the guest quarters ready\"\nShe turned to Tom.\n\"You stay and enjoy your dinner Tom, I'll get the transmat back.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 374, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T08:31:08", "value": "Grabbing her hand he pulled her down into the seat \"No, were all going back together.\" Turning he looked at their client \"I am flattered, but understand thats not the kind of thing I want to hear while were working for you...so, lets get our meal to go and when we get back we can setup everything together.\"\n\nThe woman nodded approvingly, calling over the waiter. \"We would like our order changed to go please.\" she stated\n\nThe waiter nodded \"of course, just a moment ma'am.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 375, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T08:43:46", "value": "\"There really was no reason to do that Tom\"\nCal smiled at him and then the Torres woman.\n\"I would have been perfectly happy for the two of you to have had your meal here, I trust you implicitly. I just thought that it would have been silly me sitting here when I could be back getting things ready.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 376, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T08:46:54", "value": "\"No, its fine. Besides the faster we get there the faster we can get her room setup and more I can apologize for earlier.\" he replied.\n\nRachael raised an eyebrow but didnt say anything." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 377, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T08:52:04", "value": "Cal nodded.\n\"Very well, anything is fine with me as long as it is fine with our client and you of course.\"\n\nShe sat back smiling at Torres, waiting for the food." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 378, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T09:05:03", "value": "The food was brought a little bit later, packed and ready to go. \"Cal, your sure you dont want anything for later? Its not too late but if your sure you dont could you go get the car while we pack up?\" he asked while checking his blaster.\n\nRachael quickly scooped up her meal and tied it tightly together, then did the same for Tom." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 379, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T09:15:47", "value": "Without a word Cal turned and went for the car, leaving the two of them behind.\nAs soon as she had turned her back on them she snarled to herself, how dare he bring her into their home." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 380, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T09:29:44", "value": "As soon as their meals were packed they came out of the doors and up to the parking area. Slowly Tom scanned over the parking lot and finally caught sight of Cal and their car. The two came up and he motioned to the backseat for Rachael while taking shotgun for himself. \"Well lets go home and maybe when we get there and get her settled in you and I can have that private time we were talking about earlier..\" he told Cal." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 381, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T09:38:58", "value": "\"Maybe\"\nCal pulled the car out of the parking area and headed back to the station.\nShe said little on the way back, answering when spoken to and was the first out of the car when they re entered the bay of the ship.\nOpening the door for Torrese, she was her perfect pleasant self, despite sething inside.\n\n\"Welcome to our humble home, we'll make you as comfortable as possible.\"\nTaking the food off her, she began to lead the way to the galley that had an eating area set out in a small intimate seating arrangement.\n\"Once you two have settled and are eating I'll make sure that the guest quarters are ready for you.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 382, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T09:42:34", "value": "Tom shook his head slightly \"No, Ill do that. Youve been working yourself to hard over the last couple days. Sit down, take a break, and relax.\" Leaving his food there he left the rooms to prepare one of the seperate crews quarters and locked the hanger down so there wouldnt be any intruders." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 383, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T09:50:30", "value": "Left alone in the room with Torres, Cal made the best of it, she was after all, not going to let them know that she knew their plan.\nShe got one of the better bottles of wine and three glasses opened it and poured them both a glass, then sat down and sipped it slowly.\n\"Hopefully you'll be comfortable here.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 384, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T10:05:56", "value": "Rachael took the wine thankfully and smiled at Cal. \"You know, I was just kidding earlier about Tom. I thought that maybe some flattery could help me get a cheaper price from you two. I was wrong though.\" A finger trailed lightly over the rim of the wine glass as she thought about it \"He is kind of cute, just not really my type.\"\n\n==================\n\nWitht he ladies occupied Tom checked the guest room and prepared it to its full extent just as he had done for so many other clients who stayed on their ship. Still he was concerned about Cal, not eating, being so distant, and now being angry with him for inviting Rachael to come here just as he had done for numerous past clients. It all pointed to stim overuse, although he hoped she was alright now." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 385, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T10:11:40", "value": "Cal shook her head smiling at Torres.\n\"I didn't take offence at all, I've heard it all before and yes he is good looking and good in bed, in fact very. Of course the nicest thing is that he is all mine and devoted to me.\"\nShe took a long drink before continueing.\n\"So you see, it matters not how much you flatter him, or men flatter me, because we are both sure of each toher and trust each other\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 386, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T10:18:44", "value": "\"A true romance. That must be nice. Sometimes I wish I had a nice guy to take me to bed but then Im so busy I would rarely have time for him.\" she sighed a bit before taking another drink from the glass. \"Its nice being successful while Im young, but I miss out on so much fun and a lot of potential.\"\n\n===============\n\nAs the last of the preperations were complete Tom set out some clean towels int he shower and left. Going to the bridge to enter Rachaels information into the AI sot here wouldnt be any intruder alarms." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 387, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T10:24:17", "value": "Cal almost snorted into her drink.\n<em>\"Yeah, not enough time to get one of my own, so I steal other peoples more like\"</em>\nShe managed to keep her pleasant smile fixed to her face.\n\"Well we are succesful enough and we manage, probably not met the right one yet\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 388, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T10:28:45", "value": "\"I acctually envy you two. You've got some freedom in your lives where I have to do what my boss tells me.\" Again her finger trailed along the edge of the glass as she smiled gently. \"So, are you going to be coming along with me and Tom all the time?\" she asked curiously.\n\n===========\n\nOnce the information was inputed Tom turned on the camera's tot he galley, wanting to watch and listen into the two ladies before he came back." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 389, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T10:33:39", "value": "Cal leaned over towards Torrese, speaking quietly her voice even and unemaotional.\n\"Why? Can I not trust the two of you together?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 390, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T10:40:04", "value": "\"Oh no, thats not what I ment...like I said Tom's not even my type. I mean yeah hes cute but bullheaded guys just dont work well with me.\" she replied, looking a little worried that Cal got the wrong impression." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 391, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T10:50:14", "value": "\"Oh I see......So bullheaded guys are good enough for me?.....\"\nThis ......woman..... was really beginning to bug Cal, she could feel her annoyance and anger starting to get the better of her.\n\n\"Let me get this straight then Torrese.\nWe, Tom and myself, are lowlife scum as far as you are concerned. Tom is a bloody good bodyguard therefore he must be thickheaded and in this assumption, he is not good enough for your exacting tastes and far superior interlect, so you will allow my substandard self to pick up the dregs as it were.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 392, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T11:11:47", "value": "\"I didn't say any of that.I just said he's not my type and I picked up the bullheaded from how he wanted to do everything and have you rest. It didnt look like he was going to take no for an answer...\" she paused, looking a little angry about Cal putting words in her mouth.\n\nJust then Tom came in the room with a normal look on his face, though it was only a facade. He had heard and seen everything but didnt want to start anything. \"Everythings set, your Rooms just across the hall miss Torress. If you need anything let us know\"\n\nShe nodded and handed him a datapad \"This is where I have to be and what times. Im going to go relax, goodnight\" she said before walking out in a huff.\n\nOOC: Last one for the night" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 393, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T11:38:15", "value": "Cal snorted as Torrese left, then drained her wine.\n\"Right, I'm off to bed as well. After all, poor old Cal needs to have her rest doesn't she?\"\n\nShe stood up.\n\"Oh and don't forget to eat your food, wouldn't want you to get ill with all the extra work you're doing while you've got me wrapped in cotton wool.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 394, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T01:01:17", "value": "\"Thats not fair Cal. You almost died last night! Forgive me if I think you should take it easy for a few days!\" he stated with an angry look on his face. Sitting down he sighed loudly \"I just wish you'ld be straight with me and tell me whats going on. I never used to have to try and figure you out. Its like you've been a different person since we got back.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 395, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T01:26:52", "value": "Cal turned at looked at him equally as angrilly.\n\"Perhaps if I had been allowed to rest when I needed it then I wouldn't be 'in such a mess' as you put it.Then I wouldn't have some pompous bitch sitting telling me that SHE wouldn't put up with some bullhead telling her what to do?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 396, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T01:33:45", "value": "\"So this is all my fault?\" he stated in an even tone. Expecting some type of explanation as well as the truth from her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 397, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T02:12:31", "value": "Cal came and sat down.\nShe sat staring at her hands.\n\"No Tom, it is not youre fault, but you haven't helped either. If you are full of energy then I have to be even when I am doing all the work and you are relaxing, I still have to be full of energy for you when I've finished.\"\nShe sat back in her chair huffing as she did.\n\"We have a special relastionship and I don't like bitches like Torres assuming it's different, I don't like bitches like Torres thinking that you are some uninteligent oaf and that I must be a bimbo because I'm with you.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 398, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T02:38:48", "value": "\"You know I dont care what other people think and Im suprised you still do. So she's stuck up and bitchy. Shes still paying us a lot of money so whos the smart one here?\" he winked while reaching up and brushed away and errant of her hair. \"I know its not always fair to you...you know how important you are to me right? Both personally and proffesionally?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 399, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T02:47:05", "value": "Cal shrugs.\n\"Yeah well, I don't like anyone thinking ill of you, you might be an ignorant oafish bruite, but you're my ignorant oafish bruite.\"\nShe allows herself a small chuckle.\n\"And it's worse when they're employing you and looking down on you thinking of you as scum. I bet I could break her new soddin' high security system three seconds after she's put the damned thing online\"\nCal grins down at her hands and mumbles.\n\"Infact I might just damn well do that.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 400, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T03:16:35", "value": "\"Lets not do anything that might put us in a bad position, at least until the jobs done. Alright?\" he replied half smiling." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 401, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T03:32:32", "value": "\"Yeah right, until the jobs finished.\"\nCal half snarled the words.\n\"I'll be nice and sweet until then.....\"\n\nShe rubbed her head, it was beggining to ache again, as she leaned back in her chaie she could feel the stims pressing into her side, she could really do with a couple now, she'd have to get out of his way.\n\"I'm going to go for a walk, I need some fresh air before I go to bed.\"\nShe stood up.\n\"I'll not be long, there's not that much fresh air on the stattion anyway, but you know what I mean.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 402, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T03:59:44", "value": "\"Alright, when you get back I want to check your vitals though. I was supposed to do it before we left...well you know how that went.\" Going over to the microwave he put the food in and waited for it to heat up. \"Cal, I love you.\" he whispered before she left. Hoping that the words would help her with whatever was bothering her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 403, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T04:16:19", "value": "Cal was gone for about thirty minutes, she had been right, the air in the station actually tasted and smelled far worse than that of the ship, but at least her head had cleared thank to the two stims she had used shortly after leaving and she was in good spirits again.\nAs she entered the ship, she resealed it and pulling off her armour as she walked, she headed for the galley, her mouth was dry and that ice cold water called to her like an oasis in the desert.\n\nShe walked in humming the tuneless little song, a little cheerful smile on her lips." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 404, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T04:29:31", "value": "Tom was just finishing dinner and going over their account when she came back. He didnt really say anything though because he was focused on their account and secretly wondering about Cal's recent behaivor. He noticed the different mood though didnt point it out figuring maybe she had a chance to releave some stress." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 405, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T04:56:03", "value": "She came over and wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him on top of the head.\n\"What you......Oh gods not the accounts?....they don't get better the more you look at them you know?\"\nCal hugged him hard and the turned to get her water, returning to sit next to him.\n\"Come on, put that lot away, come to bed with me, now.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 406, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T05:16:00", "value": "\"I was just looking at how much we could pay off with this job.\" he leaned up to kiss along her arm. \"Come on, lets go.\" he whispered while closing the datapad and taking her in his arms. leaning down he pressed his lips gently against hers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 407, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T05:43:51", "value": "She picked up her glass and stood, pulling her zip down slightly.\nThe strange thing about it was that she didn't feel uncomforable, until she took off her body armour, as soon as that happened she began to feel almost claustraphobic in the skin tight suit.\nCal dodged under his arm and wrapped her arm around his waist, resting her head on his shoulder.\n\"Lets play then get some rest eh?\"\nHer hand wandered down and squeezed his behind hard." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 408, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T05:48:56", "value": "\"Sure, let me just lock up the ship and hanger and we can go to bed.\" he whispered before reaching down to the datapad. After a few inputed commands he closed it and led her to their bedroom. When he was inside he slowly took off the armored trenchcoat and weapons, plaicng them on the nearby coat rack before sitting down on the bed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 409, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T05:59:38", "value": "Cal place her glass on the table then after pulling off her boots cam to him and straddled him sitting on his knee facing him.\nShe kissed him, pulling him close, moving her lips across his face to his neck kissing and nipping and sucking hard.\n\"So what've you got planned for me tonight lover?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 410, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T06:10:00", "value": "He kissed back, gently running his lips over her neck and jaw. \"To be honest, I havnt had much time to think about it.\" he replied. A hand snuck up to the zipper of her body suit and pulled it all the way down. He lingered for a moment at her cleavage before spreading both sides until her breasts were uncofined and touching the warm air. \"What do you want to do Cal?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 411, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T06:32:54", "value": "\"I want you to tie me up and fuck me until I scream loud enough for that bitch to hear.\"\nShe knew that this wasn't possible, the ship was well sound proofed against the noise of the engines and every other sound for that matter, but he got what she was saying.\n\"And let her know what her frigid little pussy is missing.\"\nLeaning over so that her breasts trailed lazily over his chest she kissed him again." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 412, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T06:50:47", "value": "Smiling he unbuttoned his shirt and slipped it back and down his shoulders and arms then opened his pants to reveal the silk boxers he was wearing. A few more kisses pressed along her neck as he spread the body suit more and slipped it down her back and buttocks. \"Alright then, Ill tie you up and abuse you, molest you, fuck your pussy as hard as I can, and then finish up in your ass with a hard, deep fucking.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 413, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T07:16:43", "value": "Cal shuddered squirming against him.\n\"Oh yes...thats my lover, the rougher the better.\"\n\nShe pushed him over onto the bed, biting at his lip, then down onto his neck hard sinking her teeth in then sucking hard." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 414, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T07:50:32", "value": "Rolling them both over Tom forced her hands onto the bed and held them there as he kissed her. She could already feel the hardness in his member as it pressed tightly agianst the flimsy cloth and her flesh. Suddenly he pulled away and moved to the side as a hand cupped her mound. \"Cal, go get me several ties, vibrators of varying size, my whip, and some lube.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 415, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T07:58:33", "value": "Cal gently pulled his hand away, kissing the palm.\nShe stood up, wiggling out of her suit and letting it drop to the floor padding off to get what he asked for, returning her arms full of much more than what he asked for.\nShe grinned at him, placing them onto the floor by his feet .\n\"Just incase lover\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 416, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T08:27:44", "value": "\"Your such a good slave, Cal but I need to know something. Your going to be very vocal tonight arent you Cal? I want everyone to hear my pet's screams of pleasure when I stretch her pussy and ass.\" he asked while taking up the same nipple clamps he had used the night before. Leaning down he carefully suckled on each nipple to get them hard before placing the clamps on her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 417, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T08:34:59", "value": "\"Slave AND pet? My we are being romantic this evening....\"\nCal's chuckle is broken with a moan as he places the clamps on her, making her shiver and gasp.\n\"OOOOOOOOOooooooooo....and I'll be loud if you make me....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 418, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T08:43:22", "value": "\"Would you prefer if I called you my slut?\" he said jokingly before kissing along her belly and taking a small vibrator in his hand. Slowly he ran it over her wetness and stood, slipping the boxers down with his free hand and revealing the hardened manhood beneath them. \"Masterbate with this while you suck my cock.\" he commanded while reaching up to hang a chain down towards the bed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 419, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T08:53:24", "value": "She looked up at what he was doing, as she slid the vibrator into herself, sighing....\n\"Hmmmmmm..........you can call me anything you want as long as it's in private......\"\nWorking on herself she moaned as she took hold of him and began to run her tongue around the tip of his erection, probing and tasting him as she moved her hand gently against him." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 420, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T08:59:02", "value": "Stopping for a moment he handed her a second vibrator that was just as large. \"Use that one too. Im going to be fucking your ass hard tonight so I want you ready.\" Putting a hook on the end of the chain Tom raised it up some and secured it in the pipes above them. Looking back down at her suck him he smiled gently \"Yeah, just like that my little slave. Be a good girl and make your master paint your face while you fuck yourself.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 421, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T09:10:25", "value": "She sighed with pleasure, as he gave her the second vibrator and leaned up so she could push them in to her at the same time, squirming down onto them shuddering and groaning as they found their mark.\n\"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO............Hell...........thats good......\"\n\nCal then realised that she should still be seeing to his needs also and opening her mouth plunged hard down onto him forcing him hard into the back of her throat." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 422, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T09:19:41", "value": "Leaning down as she was sucking on him Tom carefully slipped a leather collar around her neck and attached a chain leash. Suddenly he pulled hard on it, making her take his whole cock down her throat for just a moment before letting her go. \"Get on your knees with your butt facing the window Cal.\" he commanded while picking up her favorite whip." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 423, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T09:33:07", "value": "Reluctantly she allowed him to slip form her mouth, whining and pouting as she did so.\n\"AWwwwwwwwwwwww.....I was enjoying that........\"\nBut she turned for him, moaning at the feeling form the vibrators as she moved." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 424, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T09:36:32", "value": "Tom waited patiently for her to get into position. When he could see the reflection of her body filled with the two vibrators he smiled and pulledon the leash so her lips would touch his engored organ. \"Now keep sucking me Cal. I want to paint your face and then I have to severly punish you.\" he gave her a sudden yet gentle smack to her thigh as he waited for her warm mouth." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 425, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T09:48:10", "value": "She squirmed rolling her hips to get the full feeling form the vibrators, moaning as she heard his words, then yelping in surprise as he slapped her making her open her mouth and engulf his thick shaft deep into her mouth.\nShe sucked on him hard staying still for a moment then began working on him, fucking him with her mouth, tightening her lips around him, sucking to cause a vacuum and as she moved the vibrators worked on her, making her wnime and squirm as they began to rub against each other and intensify with each and every movement." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 426, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T10:05:45", "value": "\"Mmmmmmmm...your such a good slave Cal.\" he stated before whiping her other thigh, this time much harder. \"Use your hands and pump those vibrators hard while you suck me Cal...\" groaning each time she moaned he watched the reflection int he window. Loving each time she pumped the toys in and out of her holes and each time she moaned when feeling them both descend into her body. He was going to reward her very well for this" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 427, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T10:20:38", "value": "She squirmed and writhed as she worked hard on herself and him, contorting her body so that she could reach all.\nHer whimpers and shivering moans increased as she faught to stop herself from climaxing too quickly almost not being able to breath as she thrust him deep into her mouth her jaw aching from the constant pressure she tried to keep." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 428, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T10:31:31", "value": "After a little more time Tom whiped her right thigh again and pulled out of her mouth. Setting his hand on his manhood he stroked himself ever so gently and for just a moment till he exploded onto her lips with a loud groan. It was indeed a pleasureable orgasm but not a mindblowing one like he was so used to getting from her. After he had finished with her face he took a step closer to let the head of his cock run along her lips. \"Cum for me Cal, keep fucking yourself till you cum for me.\" he commanded." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 429, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T10:49:59", "value": "She whimpered as he pulled away form her, wanting him back then closing her eyes moaned out loud as she felt his hot stickiness hit her face, she licked her lips and groaned as he asked her to cum for him, feeling the word's effect on her as she worked harder with the vibrators.\nShe dropped her head for a moment the tightness of her muscles almost curling her into a tight ball, then, as her orgasm began to explode she hurled her head backwards shouting out loud as she did.\n\"Yes .......fuck....yes........hell.............ohhhhhhhhhhhh..........yes......!\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 430, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T11:05:48", "value": "Tom sat down in front of her while running a hand through her hair, he smiled and whispered \"Good girl Cal.\" He felt her hands being dragged forward as he brought out a leather tie and soon found them bound together, wrist against wrist. Lifting her up he let the small amount of leather rest on the hook and pulled it up so she could barely kneel in that position without using some muscle. Taking a long leather strap he connected one end to the front of her collar and brought it down, under and over her pussy and ass then back up to the opposite side of the collar. He smiled knowing that the vibrators would now stay inside her at their current intensity with no chance of slipping out or being taken out without his permission." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 431, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T11:13:30", "value": "Cal looked at him her eyes wide as she tired to breath against the way she was stretched her arm and shoulder muscles begining to ache gently almost as she tried to speak\nShe attempted to move, moving the strap as she did, causing it to tighten under her, sending a surge of vibration through her, making her whimper and whine.\n\"Oh hell Tom.........you bastard......you absolute bastard......I.....I.....Oh hell..........love.......you.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 432, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T11:37:44", "value": "Tom grinned slightly as he looked at her. Soon a hand reached out to cup her cheek as he responded. \"Cal, I live to torment you, to test you, and most of all to love you.\" Turning her around she could see him int he reflection of the window as he kissed along her neck and shoulders. His hands set upon her hips for just a moment before crawling up to fondle her breasts and she heard a clicking sound just as the vibrators on her nipples activated. \"I love you so much Cal.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 433, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T11:49:28", "value": "As the vibration of the nipple clamps hit her, so did another muscle jerking orgasm.\nCal screamed out, her body twitching and twisting as it hit her, wave after wave, she felt the hot burn of her straining arms and shoulders, as her body attempted to sink to the bed.\nShe dragged in a ragged breath biting so hard on her lip that it drew blood, continueing to writhe as the chains almost swung her backwards and forwards." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 434, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T12:03:36", "value": "He turned her head to the side so he could kiss her but also sucked on her lips gently, tasting the blood. As he drew away he looked into her eyes and smiled gently, as if taking in the drunken desire she had to be his. \"Just a little more Cal. A little more and Ill give you what you want.\" He drew away behind her and took hold of the whip before smacking her left buttock with it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 435, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T12:19:13", "value": "Cal groaned as he kissed her whimpering as he told her it would be longer, a pleading look in her eyes as she continued to feel the vibrators sending her higher into another orgasm.\nThe bite of the whip shocked her into a rock hanging heavily on the chain as the leather too bit into her wrists, making the vibrators sensations even more intense.\nShe groaned loudly and shudered at the most wonderful feelings surging through her, seeming to come from everywhere all at once." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 436, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T12:28:26", "value": "Another smack came to her lower back followed by a gentle kiss. Then another to her left buttock, followed by yet another kiss. Each smack of the whip bringing pain, but each gentle kiss bringing a sense of desire and love. As if saying 'you've been bad but I love you anyway.' Several more smacks of the whip came, each one followed by a kiss till her ass was bright red and stung. He gently took her down, laid her on her back and sat next to her while running a hand through her hair. She felt the long strap unbuckle fromt he from of the collar and him withdraw the vibrator in her wetness. Thats when she heard the words \"Beg me to fuck you Cal.\"\n\nEdit and OOC: Last one for the night" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 437, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T12:51:47", "value": "She screamed out at every sharp slap of the whip and whined and groaned as he kissed her, the vibrators jolting her again and again into a painful orgasm, while she squirmed and pulled against the chains.\nCal whimpered and twitched as he unfastened her and laid her onto the bed still tense and squirming until he loosened the strap which held the vibrators in place, taking one away, leaving her gasping for breath.\nShe opened her eyes when she heard him speak and moaned licking her lips, writhing on the bed, wanting him in her so much, wanting him to touch her, feel him on her, in her hard.\n\"Hell.......fuck me .....please ...please fuck me Tom.......please......\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 438, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T02:23:36", "value": "Laying over her he gently eased himself into her wetness while kissing her. The warmth of his flesh, the look on his eyes, the feel of his breath. It all seemed to beg her to let go again, to cum for him over and over again. A hand gently carressed the soft flesh of her breasts as she felt him spread her legs more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 439, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T02:50:08", "value": "Cal whimpered again, feeling him in her, on her, carressing her.\nHer nerves were jangling tingling at his slightest move, so much so that even the push to enter her, made her muscles clench at him, driving the sensations through her once more as she gasped hard for breath.\nShe shuddered and moaned again, unable to stop herself form squirming, causing her to shiver as more nerves began to force her body into another climax." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 440, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T03:04:53", "value": "Spreading her legs just a bit more Tom pushed all the way into her as he kissed her. He gave a few moments to let her adjust before starting to pound into her wetness. Each thrust coming hard and fast as he began to grant her wish. Reaching over he grabbed the remote control and turned the intensity of all the vibrators up to medium intensity. He wanted her to cum her brains out several times before he was even done with her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 441, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T03:49:32", "value": "Writhing, she pushes herself onto him, wanting him deep inside her, wanting to feel every part of him, on her and in her, Cal groans as he starts thrusting himself in and out of her.\nPanting, trying to breath against the tightening of her muscles and the overwhelming feelings welling deep inside her she moans, as she feels him move to pick up something.\n\nAs the vibrators bite on her nipples intensifies Cals back automaticaly raises, off the bed her hips thrust upwards as her head tilts back, causing her to whine and whimper to him.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmmmmm.........please......fuck me .......please......\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 442, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T06:33:35", "value": "After several more hard thrusts Tom pushed all the way into her at an extermly slow rate. Wanting her to feel his whole length and beg for him to fuck her harder. His lips played a slow and gentle game, forcing her lips against hers before slipping his tongue into her mouth for just a moment before retracting." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 443, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T06:41:35", "value": "She groaned he breath ragged and harsh, swallowing hard after he had kissed her, her muscles so tight and aching that she could almost not bare the pain without whimpering. She needed to a final trigger to be pulled so that she could let go and continue.\nCal bit her lip against the enormous stress and tention she felt in every fibre of her body and managed to contol herself enough to continue his cruel torturous game.\n\"Please Tom.....please.......\"\nShe gasped again as he back muscle tensed pushing harder against him.\n\"Hell......I'm ...begging you........please.......let me .........please......\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 444, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T08:32:36", "value": "\"You must really want me to cum inside you huh Cal? You wanted me to fuck you hard and then fill you? Just tell me and Ill give it to you.\" he whispered against her ear. She could feel his tongue running along the soft flesh and his hardened manhood slamming into her with even more force. He was panting as well, ready to let go at any second but he still waited, forcing her to beg for what she really wanted." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 445, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T08:41:13", "value": "It seemed that every muscle in her body was ready to explode, the tension causing her face to contort into a mask of stress and pain, she gritted her teeth he just wouldn't allow her, let her, even his whisper and his tongue on her ear felt like hell.\nShe whimpered and whined trying to force the words out through clenched teeth, hissing out her words as she answered.\n\"Yes.........cum.......cum in me........let me.........hell.........please.....Tom .........oh please.........\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 446, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T09:10:48", "value": "Getting a better position Tom started to really hammer into her, each thrust shaking her whole body and seeming to stretch her womanhood more. He had prevented himself from cumming so long that the muscles in his member were sore now. \"Cal, let go...cum for me...cum hard for me...\" he whispered and a moment later he finally let himself go. Letting himself explode deep inside her, filling her body with his hot white seed, and moaning from both the sudden burst of pain and pleasure in his body." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 447, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T09:28:32", "value": "She screamed at his words writhing under him feeling him cum too releasing her from his torture her whole body exploded at once as he muscles burst into action, flooding her head with endorphines making her lightheaded and in agony at the same time.\nTwitching and screaming under him in uncontrolable extacy she faught to drag air into her lungs. clenching him tightly in her forcing him to writhe with her she managed to gasp out one single phrase.\n\"You bastard......\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 448, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T09:58:29", "value": "Tom panted from the orgasm for some time till he could speak again. His lips touched her neck gently and he grinned \"Im glad you enjoyed yourself Cal...you know its not over, right?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 449, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T10:04:53", "value": "She gasped and shook her head, the vibrators still tormenting her, causing more pain now that pleasure to her tender nerves.\nWhimpering as he touched her on the neck, her brow furrowed as she still twitched and squirmed trapped under him." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 450, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T10:24:32", "value": "Reaching down he slowly took the remaining vibrator out of her and then turned the intensity of the vibrations off. Slowly he removed each clamp before kissing her full lips. \"Turn over Cal. Then I want you to show me how much of a slut you are. Beg me to fuck your ass hard, till you cum and then beg me to fill it\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 451, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T10:36:03", "value": "Cal lay, breathing heavily finally being allowed to relax, the odd shiver and twitch still making her squirm.\nHer eyes fluttered open long enough for her her look him in the eyes before another trickle of painful pleasure wove it's way up through her nerves moaning she slowly shook her head as she answered him.\n\n\"No\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 452, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T11:08:55", "value": "He raised an eyebrow and repeated her sentance \"No?\" She suddenly felt herself turned over and his wieght pressing down her her. The warm breath from his mouth gently carressed her neck as he kissed along it in slow tender nuzzles. \"I love you Cal.\" he whispered while kissing more along her neck, his hands carresing her back and sides with even preasure like a massuse would massage a persons back." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 453, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T19:10:29", "value": "Still shuddering now and then, Cal allowed herself to be turned onto her back and moaned quietly as he massaged her....\n\"Love you too...\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 454, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T03:57:09", "value": "Tom gathered a bit of massage oil, running it over his hands and letting a healthy amount fall onto the middle of her back. Slowly he sat up and began to rub the tight muscles from the tops of her shoulders down to the plump buttocks that made up her body. He wasnt an expert, but he certainly wasnt bad either. Each movement and gentle carress designed to help relieave her tension as well as bring a relaxing atmosphere." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 455, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T04:02:43", "value": "Cal whimpered as he found the sore tight knots in her muscles and sighed as he pushed them out of her.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmm.......'s gooooooooood\"\n\nShe lay relaxing, a little headache beginning to niggle at her, but not enough to become anxious about taking another stim, for the moment she was enjoying the odd little twitching tingle wandering through her nerve endings and the pleasure of Tom's large strong hands." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 456, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T04:07:31", "value": "\"Will you give me a rub down later?\" he asked as the hands gently worked along her neck. He was careful to give her only so much pressure before moving to another area of her back. Getting more oil he moved down to her lower back, going slow and rubbing out each muscle on the way." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 457, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T04:17:31", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmmmm.......yeah...........unless you........make me fall asleep.........\"\nCal sighs, he'd found another muscle that needed to be loosened, she hadn't felt this relaxed since...well..she couldn't remember....." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 458, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T04:29:11", "value": "\"Once your relaxed Ill let you start on me.\" he whsipered. Leaning down he kissed her neck again as his hands worked on ther lower back. When they were loose he wandered back up her body, massaging all her muscles till he reached the top of her shoulders. Moving off of her he laid down on his stomache and kissed her cheek. \"My turn now?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 459, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T04:44:38", "value": "Cal sighed as he moved away from her and laid on the bed, she stretched as she got her her hands and knees, flexing her back almost as a cat did.\nKissing him, she stepped off the bed.\n\"Need the bathroom first lover, be back in a moment\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 460, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T04:54:02", "value": "\"Dont keep me waiting to long.\" he replied. When she left he reached for the medical scanning device in his coat and prepared it. He had gotten side tracked by the sudden love making sessioin but he was going to take her readings tonight to see how her body was adjusting to last nights adrenal system purge." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 461, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T05:09:32", "value": "She went straight for her secret compartment and took out two stims, just to top her up, sat on her knees in the bathroom she sighed and smiled to herself, the headache beginning to recede almost as soon as she had taken them.\nCal gave her hands a quick wash and returned to the bedroom, still wiping them dry.\nShe threw it onto the chair as she walked past and picked up the oil as she climbed back onto the bed...\n\"Right lover boy, prepeare yourself for the massgae of your life.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 462, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T05:52:43", "value": "Putting the scanning device back on the shelf he laid back and outstretched his arms to her. \"Im looking forward to it Cal.\" he whispered." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 463, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T06:00:35", "value": "Her eyes darted up to the scanner and for a moment there was a flash of anger in here eyes.\n<em>\"Damn him can't he leave me alone? Why's he always having a go at me?\" </em>\n\nBut the stim's effects didn't allow her to stay angry for long enough for it to matter and as she turned her attentions back to Tom's body she sighed at his muscled back, firm arse and thighs.\nShe slowly filled her hand with the oil, then trailed it down his spine, watching it trickle onto him, before she began to spread it slowly and gently over his shoulders and back before she started kneeding his muscles." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 464, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T06:32:11", "value": "\"Mmmmm, that feels great Cal.\" he whispered while looking back at her. His arms moved forward and he set his hands under his chin to rest. He could feel the tension in his shoulders and back starting to releave themselves. He loved the way her hands felt when carressing his skin and muscles." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 465, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T06:40:25", "value": "As she started to kneed his neck and shoulders, she lay down on his back, squirming her body over him, letting her breasts and her straddled thighs rub him where her hands were not.\nShe purposle made little mewling and whining noises close to his ear, knowing that he loved it, wanting to really turn him on, hoping he'd forget the stupid scan, wanting him to want to catch her and fuck her again." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 466, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T07:21:30", "value": "Reaching up he took her hand and pulled it down to kiss along her knuckles and wrist. \"Cal, will you do something special for me?\" he asked while kissing along her wrist again. He was thinking of letting her explore something more personal that they hadnt done in a long time." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 467, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T07:25:08", "value": "She lay on his back squirming herself on his back, letting her body slid on the slick on oil between them,\nShe leaned further over pressing herself against him, whispering in his ear.\n\"What would you like me to do for you lover, you know I'll do anything for you....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 468, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T07:48:44", "value": "Pulling her arm down more he kissed up and down her wrist gently as he replied \"Well I was thinking, its been a long time since you licked me back there or rimed me. Think you could do that for me again? Afterwards, Ill do you there if you want.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 469, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T07:52:39", "value": "Cal chuckled as she whispered into his ear.\n\"Yes it has been a long time......do you want me to use anything else other than my tongue....tell me\"\nShe nibbled and sucked his earlobe.\n\"How dirty a mood are you in my naughty little bitch?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 470, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T08:25:51", "value": "\"Hmmm...no ties or anything. Definatly your tongue, and maybe a toy when I get in the mood.\" Looking back he smiled gently, half wanting her to get started and half wanting her to talk dirty to him like they often did during sex." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 471, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T08:40:09", "value": "She slipped off to the side of him, running her finger down his spine as she talked to him, whispering and licking his ear.\n\"Ohhhhhhhhh..........perhaps a toy......perhaps a big ....hard toy.....and when will I know you're in the mood........when you beg for a big hard rubber cock up you?.....\"\nHer finger trailed lazily down towrads his buttocks and slowly into the crack between as she continued to whisper.\n\"And what about ......\"\nCal found the right spot, pushing gently rubbing him with her oil covered finger, easing and testing the tightness of the muscle.\n\"If I just want to....\"\nShe pressed harder, the tip of her finger just entering him.\n\"Fuck you......\"\nWith a sudden thrust she entered him the full length of her finger.\n\"HARD?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 472, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T09:17:24", "value": "He liked the feeling of the finger and every bit of the penetration. Tom was never afraid to admit that he liked it when Cal touched him there. Looking back he smiled gently while pushing against the finger, just to get a bit more feeling inside him. \"Hmmm, if anything I want that glass one I bought for our anniversary...besides I didn't get to fuck you in the ass hard Cal...why should you get to fuck me in the ass?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 473, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T09:30:22", "value": "\"Because my dear.....\"\nShe pulled her finger out and replaced it with two pushing them in hard and fast.\n\"I am the one who's doing it ........now.....\"\nCal bit his ear chuckling as she began to work her fingers in and out of him harder and faster parting them slightly to stretch him as she did.\n\"Or do you want me to stop?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 474, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T09:35:39", "value": "She could feel the tightness in him, it had truely been a very long time since Tom had any attention there but she could also tell that he was definatly turned on by the sudden stretch of his backdoor. Smiling he looked back and replied \"Its not that I want you to stop, its that I wanted your tongue first.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 475, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T09:43:12", "value": "She chuckled as she reached down onto the floor for something, still working her hand hard against him.\nThen leaned over him still whispering quietly into his ear.\n\"The I'll stop.\"\nShe pulled her fingers slowly out of him, twisting them as she did.\n\"And I'll give you a lick.....of this\"\nTom felt the sharp bite of the whip over his thigh and buttock." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 476, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T09:54:57", "value": "Before she could react, just as the whip hit him he rolled over. Throwing them both off the bed and ending up with Cal on the floor against her back and Tom straddled over her with his arms holding her wrists to the ground. He looked into her eyes and sighed \"Sorry...that was a little to suprising...\" he said before moving off of her and back onto the bed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 477, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T10:03:01", "value": "Cal snarled rubbing the back of her head where she'd banged it on the floor. She then leaned up and removed her boot from the small of her back, throwing it across the room.\n\"Yes I'm fine thanks Tom, thank you so much for asking and for trusting me.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 478, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T10:08:22", "value": "\"I do trust you Cal. It was just a reflex...\" he tried to explain but didnt think she would believe that. Sighing he looked at hre and offered a hand to pull her up onto the bed with. \"I didn't hurt you did I?\" he asked ina concerned tone, unsure what to make of the situation at the moment." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 479, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T10:14:00", "value": "Cal took his hand and pulled herself up, she sat on the edge of the bed rubbing the back of her head.\nHe could see the indent in the small of her back where she'd fallen onto her heavy boot, a bruise already forming.\n\"No the floor and my boot did, your weight on top of me just didn't help much.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 480, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T10:19:16", "value": "He put his hand near the bruise and sighed while looking at it. She would definatly be a little sore tommorrow, but then considering how much they had done tonight she would have been anyway. Getting up he went to their minirefridgerator and took out some ice and a sandwich bag for her. \"I cant seem to do anything right tonight.\" he commented before handing her the bag. \"Im really sorry Cal...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 481, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T10:23:53", "value": "\"Sorry?\"\nCal snorted.\n\"When did you forget the word 'trust' then? What the hell was that about? I've done that a hundred times before...\"\nShe grabbed the ice off him and put it to her head, whincing as the cold touched the sore bit." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 482, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T10:32:57", "value": "Sitting down next to her he looked at his feet and the clothes under them as he sighed. \"I...hell I dont know...I dont know what happened there...\" he finally admited. All he knew was he acted on instinct and reflexivly moved. He was enjoying it all till that smack came. He thought for a moment that she had just startled him but he couldnt be sure one way or another." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 483, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T10:39:20", "value": "Cal sat for a long time in silence, her head down, holding the ice to the back of the head.\n\"This.......this isn't working any more.....\"\nShe took a breath and was about to continue, but she stopped and sat in silence again." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 484, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T10:44:54", "value": "\"I know...We've both kinda been on edge the last few days...you had to deal with all that stuff in the Revis system...and I had to deal with that attack you had last night and then this bodyguard job...I know Ive been really worried about you...\" He reached over to hold her free hand as he continued looking at the floor. \"Im not saying that this is your fault or anything...Im just trying to be honest with where Im at in all this.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 485, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T10:55:33", "value": "Cal kept herself calm, the stims still working well, took the edge off things.\n\"We need a break.\"\nShe sighed and squeezed his hand.\n\"I'm gonna go and find a job tomorrow and let you get on with this bodyguard thing, I'll get a room somewhere.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 486, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T11:04:26", "value": "\"Ask Drissil. Hes always looking for good mechanics and Im sure hes got a place he can put you up for a couple of days...Can you promise me one thing while your gone?\" he asked. Sqeezing her hand more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 487, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T11:10:30", "value": "\"No....not Drissil\"\nCal shook her head and turned to look at him, she was clearly upset and in pain, but determined as well.\n\"I'm not working for Drissil, I'll find something on my own.\"\nShe didn't know what, but she'd find something in this hell hole, that would just get her away." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 488, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T11:17:57", "value": "He nodded for a moment, understanding that she wanted to avoid working for the man. \"Alright but Cal...I want you to cut back on the stims. Before you say anything let me finish...you've told me it wasnt the stims that lead to that attack last night. I dont think thats right but Ill go ahead and agree that it could have been something else. Please Cal, your not going to have someone to look after you...just cut back. No more then four a day...please?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 489, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T11:24:38", "value": "Cal shrugged.\nShe reached her hand back and rubbed where a beautiful black and bruise was forming in the small of her back.\n\"That might be a good thing, I don't need this kind of looking after.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 490, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T11:42:00", "value": "\"I just dont want to see you get hurt like that again. It doesnt matter what the cause was, the fact is it happened and you almost died...can you blame me for not wanting it to happen again?\" he asked seriously. At this rate her addiction could have very well broken them up permanently but Tom wasnt about to let that happen without a fight." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 491, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T11:53:02", "value": "\"It's always what I've done isn't it?\"\nCal stood up moving towards her clothes.\n\"You've just attacked me and caused me physical harm, but no......naughty Cal don't do this don't do that.\"\nShe began to pull her suit on.\n\"You can check your precious stims, I haven't touched them, not that I could since you locked them down, hell.....doesn't matter if there's an emergency and we can't get to them without your access code.....\"\n\nShrugging her arms in she pulled up the zip.\n\"No, as long as your paranoid dillusions and sexual appetites are sated, that's all that matters.\"\n\nShe leant over to reach her boot, whincing at the pain in her head and back.\n\"Well, you can go fuck her next door, she's gaggin' for a bit of rough.\"\n\nPullin her boots on she stood rubbing her forhead, trying to decide whether to just leave now or go to one of the crew quarters." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 492, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T12:01:15", "value": "\"Alright, thats enough...obviously I cant say or do anything right today. Just...use one of the crew quarters tonight Ill have a credit chip setup for you in the morning...if you need some help finding a place to stay or a job then you can let me know.\" he stopped himself there as he almost told her to get the hell off the ship. \"Maybe some time apart will do us some good...just remember, that even with all my faults I do love you. Thats never going to change.\"\n\nOOC: Last one for the night" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 493, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T00:44:08", "value": "\"I've got my own credit thanks. Stop treating me like a child, this is OUR ship and this is OUR home. Perhaps I should ask you and the bitch next door to go fuck somewhere else and take the ship off and do some work of my own?\"\nCal still stood, rubbing her temples, trying to stop her head from thumping.\n\"You seem to have this whole thing mixed up, I'm not your 'pet' even if I allow you to treat me like that in OUR bed.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 494, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T00:56:28", "value": "Slipping his pants and shirt on Tom grabbed his guns and left. \"If this keeps up were going to break up...so Im going for the night.\" he told her before walking out of the ship and the hanger. He was sick of fighting, she needed some time to clear her head and it seemed that he did as well." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 495, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:10:20", "value": "Cal stood snarling under her breath.\n\"Yeah great, he hurts me and he then flounces off being the poor wounded soldier......incensitive bastard.\"\nShe turns and pulls everything off the bed, leaveing only the sheets on, then lays down, still dressed.\n\"I can't even leave without him deciding to try and beat me to it.\"\nLaying on her back she whinces and turns onto her side, shouting out instructions to the ship's computor, locking down the ship and having the lights dimmed.\nShe lay there for a while, still seething at Tom, but slowly sleep overtook her and she drifted off to sleep." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 496, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:27:21", "value": "Tom wasnt quiet at all when he stormed out. Running into someone and almost shooting the poor drunk just for being there, though the little bit of self control that remained prevented that. Instead he wandered down the corridors of the station and walked into his favorite watering hole. Placing down a credit chip he looked at the bartender \"Something strong and sweet, now!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 497, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:35:26", "value": "The bartender shrugged and poured him the drink, sliding it across to him.\n\"Deal gone wrong?\"\nHe dragged the chip off the counter and put it to one side.\n\"Must have been a biggun' try not to spit too much blood on the counter.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 498, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:51:03", "value": "He took the whole glass in one shot. Lingering for a moment he breathed deeply and then sighed \"Just a hell of a bad night thats all.\" he told the man before looking around the bar. Some way of working off all that anger and agression would have been nice but he wasbetting on finding more drunks then anything worthwhile." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 499, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:55:32", "value": "Without being asked the barman filled his glass again.\nHe followed his gaze...\n\"Not much pickin's here for yer Tom, an' if yer gonna strat something, try not to break too much, the boss whinged about the breakages last time.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 500, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:06:17", "value": "\"Yeah I know...the last one wasnt even my fault. The guy just picked a fight with me for no reason...\" he took the glass and took another long drink. \"If she was anyone else I would've kicked her ass and thrown her off my ship.\" he thought wihle adjusting his guns. He was sick of fighting with her, sick of her addiction, sick of her being so jealous when there was nothing to be jealous of...was it the end of them?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 501, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:12:59", "value": "The barman wanders off to serve others then wanders back.\nHe grinned at Tom, trying to lighten his mood.\n\"And where is the georgious Calassandra tonight? You got her chained to the ship's computor or something?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 502, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:19:04", "value": "\"No, shes in bed. I just needed to get out of there for the night.\" setting the glass down he patiently waited for another while taking another look around the bar. \"Hey give me the latest on bounties for the station.\" he told the man. Maybe some quick hunting was just what he needed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 503, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:29:33", "value": "He fills the glass for him as he thinks.\n\"Well they're looking for a woman who blew her husbands head off in Drissil's last night. There's a couple of low lives who made a botch up job of tryin' to rob the wages at the mines.....\"\nHe wanders off, then comes back after serving a few other customers.\n\"Think they're the only new ones since you've been away really, been a slow couple o'weeks, only just warming up again, new influx came in, but their data hasn't caught up with them yet.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 504, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:48:51", "value": "\"Know what they pay? If its worth it I might make a side trip tonight.\" he asked while pulling out his datapad. Punching in a few numbers he looked over the station wide information on each one he had mentioned. Then he took out his blaster and checked his short barrel blaster and ammunition before putting it back." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 505, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:56:40", "value": "The barman shrugs.\n\"No idea, y'know what I'm like, Only got enough memory to keep me body workin' and rememberin' how much drinks cost.\"\nThink the blaster bitch from hell has a hefty sum on her head though, boyfriend or husband whatever he was had rich parents." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 506, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:11:12", "value": "\"Alright, got the contact list then? I wanna know what Im getting into first.\" He made a few adjustments to his datapad before pointing at the glass \"Give me another while your at it.\" he told the man before loading his spare blaster with tranquilizer rounds." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 507, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:30:52", "value": "The barman reaches under the counter and pushes his own data pad towards Tom as he refills his glass.\n\"Usual cut of course? Man still has to live.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 508, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:40:59", "value": "\"Yeah five percent if I get them and a drink if I dont.\" taking another swig he looked over the information. He made a copy of all of them and decided to investigate the woman first. Her apartment was probably the best place to look for clues first. She'ld be stupid to stay there but not many criminals were smart enough to not leave clues to their new location...then again, there were the dumb ones." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 509, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:58:05", "value": "The barman slid his data pad back off the counter, nodding at the terms and refilled Tom's glass to the brim.\n\"That's your cred used up.\"\nHe dropped it into the till.\nTurning back to other customers." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 510, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T04:06:44", "value": "Tom pushed the glass back toward the bartender and stood up \"This one's on me.\" he said before walking out. Pulling out his lockpicks he checked them all before heading out to the woman's apartment. First thing was first, he had to find some clues to her current location and then catch her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 511, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T04:20:01", "value": "He soon realised as he got nearer to her apartement's location, that is wasn't going to be that easy.\nHer husband's parents must have been very well off.\nThe apartment was in a luxury block, he and Cal could never even dream of owning even a broom cupboard within thirty blocks of this place.\nThe block itself had it's own personal security service and from the coming and going, the law enforsement officers were being forced to take an interest in it as well." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 512, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T04:38:00", "value": "<em>\"Great. Never an easy hunting job when I want one...\"</em> he thought while walking along the sidewalk. His eyes occasionally glancing over to find an entrance into the compound. At the very worst he could have tranq'ed a police officer and stolen his uniform." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 513, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T04:45:08", "value": "He'd just passed the side entrance to the building when three police officers walk out of a door. Obviously heading off duty and after a boring shift, standing around in a hallway all day while the 'big guys' wandered in and out wasn't their idea of fun, the last one hurrying to catch up push to door hard and wide open.\nEven when they had moved out onto the street, Tom noticed that the door still swept slowly and lazily to a close." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 514, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T04:50:28", "value": "Tom waited till the cops were away from him before sneaking down the entrance and catching the door with the cuff of his coat. Slowly and quietly he slipped inside while taking out his gloves and tranquilizer gun he fit the gloves snuggly to avoid foriegn finger prints and then held the silent gun tightly while sneaking up the stairs. Knowing the type, the couple was likely to sleep on the top floor in the master bedroom." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 515, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T04:58:39", "value": "It seemed that there was little to stop him, obviously a shift change and apart from hearing footsteps in a far away corridor, there was little to stop him, no security alarms had been set, too many people wandering through the place.\nHe entered the bedroom, an over the top affair, everything nice, everything good quality, everything high maintanence, obviously the couple had servants.\nTom could see that the room has been well searched, nothing much hadn't been moved and checked over, the place cleaned out of most personal stuff.\nA flash of something white caught his eye, it must have been dropped by whoever had stripped the room. It was a holocard, on it an address of a storage depot and the punch number for a unit there." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 516, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T07:10:47", "value": "Tom quickly pocketed the number and headed tot he door. Cracking it first to make sure there were no guards before dashing down the hall and back into the neiborhood before anyone could be the wiser. Once away he checked the address again and took the trasmat to the nearest location. Hopefully he'ld have his bounty soon enough." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 517, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T07:34:36", "value": "The security officer looked up at him when he entered the storage facility and swiped the card he gave him.\nShe gave him directions to the unit.\n\"Are you here to join the lady sir? We had a bit of a problem getting the right unit for her, forgot her card and the unit number, but remembered her pin, she's still in there.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 518, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T08:46:43", "value": "\"I shouldnt be long.\" he told her and walked past to the unit door. There he preped both his pistols and took a long moment to try and find a place he could sneak into the room. He planned to take her by suprise and then pump her full of a few tranquilizers but few things ever went the way he planned, or wanted." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 519, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T08:52:30", "value": "The door to the unit was open, he could hear someone moving around inside, the click of a storage case being opened and things being moved around inside.\nA quick one second glance around the door, showed a figure, back to the door leaning over the case, obviously looking for something." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 520, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T09:45:34", "value": "Tom kept his tranquilizer gun pointed squarely at her back as he waited patiently and checked behind him every few seconds. He knew in situation likethis it was best to know what a person was after and then to take them and the items, information, or whatever else for yourself." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 521, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T10:03:02", "value": "The noises stopped for a moment, then he heard something being dragged out of the box, the box slamming shut then a click of a brief case lock.\nA moment later Tom heard the sound of foot steps and talking coming from along the corridor behind him. It sounded like two men chatting quietly to each other." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 522, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T10:19:26", "value": "Moving in quietly Tom ducked behind a pair of boxes. Hoping that none would catch a glimpse of him, otherwise it was robably going to turn into a very bloody fire fight. Once he was out of sight he took a look at the woman and the box she was dealing with. Hopefully it wasnt anything he couldnt handle even witht he element of suprise." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 523, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T10:28:54", "value": "He couldn't see much of the woman, she was wearing quite an expencive looking coat, with a deep hood that she had pulled onto her head so that it hid her hair and most of her face, her hands were gloved.\nShe stopped for a moment listening hearing the two men walking towards the unit, she snapped the suitcase shut and ducked down behind the storage case she had been resting on.\nTo both their relief the men continued down the corridor, opening another unit a further on. The woman gave an audible sigh of relief and stood back up, a wad of papers in her hand. She dropped the briefcase back where she had got it from and after stuffing the papers into a breast pocket, making her way towards the door." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 524, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T10:41:48", "value": "The second he saw the papers stuffed away he stood up with the gun aimed sqaure at her chest. \"Dont make a sound and dont move!\" he called out in a normal tone. Taking a few steps out so she could see he was aiming right at her. He waited for a moment to see if she would comply but you never knew with people in Red Haven. Some knew the jig was up and others would waste your time even knowing they were beat." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 525, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T10:46:15", "value": "\"If thats a tranquiliser Tom, it won't go through my armour.\"\nThe woman reached her hands up slowly and pushed her hood back, it was Cal." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 526, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T11:30:00", "value": "His grip relaxed slightly still the weapon was pointed at her. He wasnt sure if this was some kind of trick, if he was loosing his mind, or if it really was here. \"Wanna explain whats going on?\" he asked his hands easing a little more on both the grip of the gun and the trigger." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 527, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T11:39:05", "value": "\"Oh for goodness sake Tom, put the gun away and lets get out of here.\"\nShe finished stuffing the papers into what he now saw was her armour and pulled the hood up again.\n\"Come on before the police have the same idea and we get caught in here.\"\nWithout further words, Cal set off for the door." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 528, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T12:10:33", "value": "Nodding he set the gun into his shoulder holster and moved behind her. She was right, crooked as they were there was no telling when the police would show up and having them with whatever evidence Cal had wouldnt look good in any sense of the word." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 529, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T12:19:47", "value": "Cal lead the way out of the storage facility, nodding at the woman at the desk as she went.\nOnce they had got a reasonable distance away from the place she dropped her hood and dragged Tom around into a a dark walkway.\n\"What the hell are you doing here?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 530, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T12:23:31", "value": "\"I was looking for a bounty...\" he answered, pulling her a little closer when a pair of police walked by. The tow definatly noticed the couple but didnt mind since they just seemed like a couple wanting some privacy. He looked back to her \"...what about you?\" he asked, holding tightly onto her in case they were noticed by others.\n\nOOC: Last one for the night" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 531, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T12:40:24", "value": "She shrugged, snuggling close as she watched the two police walk past.\n\"Couldn't sleep, thought I'd do something to relieve the stress. Remembered the woman who blew her guys head off last night so thought I'd see if there was any reward on her. \"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 532, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T00:44:56", "value": "\"Ten grand...its a nice chunk of change for a simple murder. I went to her place and found an old picture of that storage unit. How did you find out about it?\" Looking back over at the alley he waited patiently for an answer while keeping a sharp lookout." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 533, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T00:59:02", "value": "She grinned.\n\"I saw the murder at Drissil's place, by the way he was talking to her, I don't blame her. But after you left I couldn't sleep and saw it on the news and an old 'friend' of mine who just happens to now be a security guard for her building stood in the background.\nSo I bought this coat.\"\nShe ran her hands over it.\n\"Nice isn't it?\"\nShaking her head, she got back to the explanation.\n\"Anyway, bought the coat so I wouldn't look out of place in the building and grabbed my 'friend' by the scruff of the neck and got him to let me into the apartment. Had a quick scoot around, found the holokey for the lockup and came here.\"\nShe sighed.\n\"Dropped the bloody key somewhere though and had to bluff my way in.\"\n\nCal paused for a moment.\n\"Then you turned up....how did you manage to find this place then?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 534, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T01:39:01", "value": "Pulling out the holocron he showed her. \"I snuck inside and picked it up.\" he answered while running a hand over the coat. Feeling the material and taking a long look over the garment. \"That is nice...and you look good in it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 535, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T01:46:54", "value": "\"AAAAAAAhhhhhhhh......so I dropped it there?...Ah well...\"\nShe shrugged, running her own hand over the coat admiringly.\n\"Well, I needed to get in there looking reasonable, but it's secondhand, so it didn't cost us that much\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 536, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T01:55:49", "value": "\"Should be fine...so what did you find out?\" he asked again looking over the coat before checking both sides of the alley. Taking her hand he frowned as another group of police wandered by \"On second thought lets go somewhere less public and go over it all there, ok?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 537, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T02:01:26", "value": "\"Car's round the corner\"\nCal reached for his arm and wrapped hers around it.\n\"Straight down here on the left.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 538, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T03:21:23", "value": "Opening the door for her he ran around and got in, ready to take off as soon as she was inside. There were still a great deal of police wandering around and he was a bit nervous but who knew what might happen. Once she was in he drove away from the area. \"So what did you find out?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 539, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T03:28:58", "value": "Cal pulled out the papers and tilted them to the passing lights.\n\"They have two craft, both small private ones, a deep space yaght and a shuttle.\"\nShe waves the papers at him.\n\"Thank gods for the obsession some people still have for this stuff and some planets, I've got details of the last halfdozen places they went to and I guess that the one that keeps popping up is a holiday home or something like that, would have to hack a bit though to fins out.\"\nMy guess as to which she's gone depends on which ship is missing, I don't think she's still on the station.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 540, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T05:47:47", "value": "\"Alright, lets hit the ship and you can look into it. Sound good?\" he asked while looking behind them to see if they were being followed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 541, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T11:13:09", "value": "She folded the papers up and stuffed them back into her armour.\n\"Yeah shouldn't be hard to do, can sneak a look at Drissil's station logs as well while I'm on.\"\n\nCal sat back, running her hand over the coat again.\n\"Really like this coat, it's some sort of natural fibre or something like that, used to use it a lot one earth, forget what it's called, but it's amde by worms or something. Bit creepy really.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 542, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T11:27:35", "value": "Pulling into their hanger Tom took a quick look around but nothing seemed out of place. \"Alright you want to sneak into Drissil's place or just hack it from here?\" he asked while reaching into the back and producing a spare datapad. He took a moment to access the public travel records of the station." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 543, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T11:33:22", "value": "Cal pushed the door and climbed out.\n\"Gonna have to use the main frame for that little job, make it look like I'm plotting a course using his navigational network and sneak in under it.\"\nCarefully taking the coat off, she folds it and puts it over her arm, heading off towards the bridge.\n\"Silk...thats the one....made out of worm spit....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 544, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T11:54:01", "value": "\"Alright, Ill look through the public records just in case she was tring to avoid notice with her husbands stuff. You never know with some people.\" Pulling up the records he began to thoroughly scan through each of them for the womans name and description." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 545, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T12:03:15", "value": "\"Nope. Their shuttle went out about 35 minutes after the shooting.\nShe has plotted the destination as a small planet about 2 hours from here at top speed, but my guess is that she headed for this asteroid belt here.\"\n\nCal tapped the screen with her finger, showing Tom the two places, the asteroid belt was about an hour away, only slightly off course from the planet that had been logged.\n\"They have visited it several times before, it's a holiday resort of sorts, my betting is that she's headed there at least for the moment, not some planet that looks as though they have never been to..\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 546, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T12:35:20", "value": "\"Alright, Ill go prepare my attire. Can you take care of the launch or want me to wait till were in space?\" he asked while already heading to their armory. He didnt know what to expect but Tom always liked to be well prepared for any situation, even the unknown ones like this.\n\nOOC: Last one for the night." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 547, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T12:47:50", "value": "\"Yeah I can do that.\"\nSitting in the captain's chair, Cal set to preparing the ship for launch." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 548, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T02:41:37", "value": "As she took care of the ship Tom took off to their armory to prepare for what was next. He loaded a newer assualt rifle, placed a scope on it, and loaded it with high velocity rounds. After placing it down he prepared a silenced pistol and double checked both his short barrel blaster and his tranquilizer gun." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 549, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T02:59:36", "value": "While Tom was playing with his 'toys', as she always called them, she used weapons well and officiently, but it was Tom who druled at the latest rifle or stun gun and wanted to have it as soon as possible.\nTo her they were just another tool to use and if it did it's job.....well...thats all she was interested in...\n\nShe finished all the checks, notifed Drissil's office of their planned course, (bending the truth just a little, she wasn't the only bounty hunter who could hack records) and by the time Tom reappeared had settled the ship into a steady pace, taking a roundabout route to the asteroids." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 550, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T07:48:49", "value": "Double checking his setup he set the equipment pack down by his chair before sitting down. He took a great deal of time setting up the battle programs for the ship in case they got into a dog fight while trying to catch their prey. Once it seemed everything was set he looked over the course Cal had prepared as well as the information on the area they were heading too." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 551, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T08:06:17", "value": "\"This one here\"\nCal pointed to one of the larger asteroids in the belt.\n\"Artifitial atmosphere, private homes, the land of the rich and famous. The dwellings are carved from the rock itself and have been teraformed to make them into little oasis. The only way we're gonna get on their is by being a delivery truck. So what do you fancy delivering today then dear?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 552, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T05:02:44", "value": "\"Try hacking into the system to see what kind of deliveries that had incoming today.\" he replied, slowly the ship down and flying behind a few of the larger asteroids. Bringing up a visual of the station he took a few minutes to take note of their defenses as well. It was becoming obvious that this wasnt going to be a simple 'snatch and run' job." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 553, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T05:17:19", "value": "Cal sighs as she edged her way into the systems, searching for something they may have already incase it's checked.\n\"What we got in stores or the hold that we could use, just so it's there if they check? Security looks pretty tough to get through.\"\nShe lets her fingers slither over the screen.\n\"Good news is her ship's here, why are they always so predictable?\"\nAgain she meanders under their security and searches the logs.\n\"Even better news, no-one else has followed her here yet, looks like we're the first.\"\n\nCal edges back out of their systems, covering her tracks as she goes, sealing off the 'hole' she had made.\n\"Got an idea, I'm gonna crate up all my expencive clothes, our little lady would need to have some delivered wouldn't she? Having left home so quickly, so it shouldn't raise an eye brow that we are delivering personal belongings.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 554, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T05:57:46", "value": "\"Alright. While your back there make sure everything's tied down and if you need some help let me know. I dont want half our equipment broken in case we get into a major fight.\" Pulling up the weapon schematics Tom started preparing for the worst case scenario. Loading the aft missle launchers with guided EMP missles and charging the forward cannons to make sure they worked right." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 555, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T06:07:40", "value": "Cal heads to the door , then stops, a smirk on her face.\n\"We seem to have forgotten something in all this. What about super bitch in the crew quarters?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 556, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T07:23:40", "value": "\"I didnt forget about her, I just filled her room with a high Carbone dioxide mox to force her to fall asleep.\" he replied. Turning the forward turrets forward, Tom locked them securely in place and rigged the system to his station. It was obvious that he was preparing for a heavy fight." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 557, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T07:35:38", "value": "\"Oh dear, head ache in the morning.\"\nThe false sympathy oozed from Cals voice as she walked out of the room.\nWandering to their room she pulled out a storage case and took it with her, filling it with all of her best clothes, well at least they had come in useful for something.\nShe snapped the catches back down, then transferred it to the hold, checking over everything that was there, making sure that it was tied down and secure.\nSitting down for a moment, she pulled a couple of stims from her pocket, used them, then headed back to the bridge." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 558, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T10:21:46", "value": "\"Transmitions ready to go and were all geared up for a fight if one breaks out. Is everything set back there?\" he asked. Taking the wheel Tom took a deep breath and looked over the station one more time. He half wanted a fight but then putting Cal and miss Torres in danger wasnt something he wanted. It left him feeling torn between the two realities." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 559, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T10:30:43", "value": "\"Everything's all set, even have her name and address on the box.\"\nCal sat down, taking her usual place at coms.\n\"There we go, you can play the bad tempered captain eager to do your delivery and get away routine, channels open.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 560, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T10:57:42", "value": "Reaching down to the console he pressed a button and leaned back into his chair. \"Great job Cal. ok Sending transmission...and its recieved...lets see what happens.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 561, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T11:06:02", "value": "Thier luck holds, to a certain extent, after a security check, they are instructed to deliver the cargo to a transit bay then leave.\nCal swears under her breath.\n\"Damn they're not gonna let us on\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 562, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T11:52:05", "value": "\"Can you find out where shes staying at? We might be able to do a snatch and run anyway.\" Hitting his thrusters the ship began to move but very slowly as it entered the asteroid field." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 563, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T11:55:07", "value": "\"It'd be a bloody long winded snatch, she's sbout 45 minutes drive out of the docking area.\"\nCal sighed, rubbing her forhead.\n\"No, you'll have to do the stroppy 'more than my jobs worth' and insist we have to deliver, say we have to take something back with us as well.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 564, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T12:14:11", "value": "Pulling up the message he recorded another voice message for the control room. \"Negative control. The owner must inventory and sign for everything before we can leave.\" he said before looking at Cal. \"If you think thats good enough go ahead and send it.\"\n\nOOC: Last one for the night" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 565, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T12:31:20", "value": "Cal sends the message, waiting for the reply, when she hears the reply she grins.\n\"They say we have to come to the bay with the cargo for inspection, then call her to come and pick up. It may work in our favour.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 566, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T04:30:01", "value": "\"Well lets go.\" he replied. Turning up the power he flew the ship into the docking bay flawlessly. When they had touched down Tom carefully put the extended barrel onto his assult rifle and looked at Cal. \"Alright, you go out there and show them the stuff. Im going to have my rifle aimed at them in case things go really bad. If we can get the lady with a simple gun to the head or threats Im all for that but if things go bad I want you back on the ship fast.\" Loading high dosage tranquilizer rounds into the gun he checked the scope one more time before looking back at her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 567, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T04:39:41", "value": "Cal sighed.\n\"I'm always the bate......\"\nShe pulled her gun and holster off her belt and dropped it onto the seat.\n\"I spose I have to stick my breasts out and flutter my eyelashes as well?\"\nShe demonstrated to Tom." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 568, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T05:29:11", "value": "\"Well, I could present the stuff and you could be the sniper if you really want.\" he replied, pushing the rifle forward as if offering it to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 569, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T05:32:42", "value": "Cal wrinkled her nose.\n\"Nooooo.....you're not innocent and pretty enough to get away with it.\"\nShe began to walk off down to the cargo bay.\n\"Breasts aren't big enough either.\"\nShe chuckled to herself.\n\"Getting there though, must be the hormones I'm adding to the water system.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 570, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T09:40:01", "value": "\"Like you can call yourself innocent.\" he chuckled while docking their ship with the station. He kept the emergency release clamps ready in case something would happen while they were trying to get their prize. Once they were ready Tom took his position under the land skimmer they kept around. Outside a few security personel stood around waiting for the package to be delivered." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 571, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T09:57:19", "value": "Cal pulled off her body armour leaving only her skin tight jump suit and boots on, she intied her hair and tussled it loose, pulled her zip down enough to show the start of her cleavage.\nShe opened the hatch and pulled the heavy crate over to the door way, over exagerating it's weight, puffing and panting, her hair flopping into her face.\n\nShe looked up at the security men, fluttering her eyelashes at them.\n\"Please guys, give me a hand here? Our hover mat has broken down.!\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 572, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T10:07:29", "value": "A few of the men came up to aid her, taking the box and setting it down onto the docking bay floor. Meanwhile Tom checked out each of them, bringing the scope over every inch of their bodies so he knew which weakpoints to aim for. They had on light armored riot shirts, second class blasters, and little wits from how they oogled Cal. He thought about just shooting each of them for that but waited patiently, knowing it was part of her plan." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 573, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T10:10:18", "value": "Cal layed it on thick, saying how hot it was, in there and how her boss was such a dog.\nShe put on such a show, even pulling her zipper down and fanning herself with her hand, that paid little attention to the contents of the box." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 574, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T10:28:25", "value": "\"Ahhh, you should quit and come work with us!\" remarked one.\n\n\"Yeah the guys nothing but a pig. Quit this job and keep us company babe.\" said another.\n\nThe last one went to open the crate and looked at her with a pause. \"Better show us whats in it so we dont screw up your job.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 575, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T10:35:52", "value": "Cal smiled at them as she leaned over into the box.\n\"Just this woman's\"\nShe looked at the label\n\"Alex Tremaran's personal belongings\"\nPulling out some handy underwear, Cal put it up to herself, snaking her body and simpering as she stuck her chest out holding up the red satin of the skimpy outfit.\n\"Hey guys, how about I come and work for you in this then?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 576, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T10:43:10", "value": "\"Damn you'ld look hawt in that baby!\" one replied.\n\nThe two others went off to report the delivery to the owner and have them come down and sign for it.\n\nTom only sat back fuming. How dare they hit on <em>his</em> Cal! The woman of his dreams, the love of his life, his better half! He wanted to put some high velocity rounds in and just lay waste to them but still he waited patiently.\n\nOOC: Last one for the night." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 577, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T10:48:09", "value": "\"Yeah\"\nCal sighed and dropped it back into the crate, snapping the lid shut as she pouted at him.\n\"But it's not mine, so I guess I'll just have to do without.\"\nShe hitches herself up onto the top of the box and arms back, crosses her legs.\n\"Hope she's not too long, it really is too hot in here.......\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 578, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T04:59:36", "value": "The call had been sent and the men stood off to the side. A few oogling Cal but it was obvious that they were trying to look busy.\n\nTom sat there, contemplating the situation and choosing which of the men he thought he would shoot first if they got out of hand or if the job went bad." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 579, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T05:13:07", "value": "Cal sat on the crate legs crossed looking totally unconcerned at being left to sit and wait, she inspected her nails and primped her hair, but Tom knew through all of this, she was carefully watching what was going on.\nShe heard footsteps and a womans voice complaining loudly to someone, as the woman walked in with another man, Cal recognised her straight away as the one they were after.\nShe slithered off the crate and stood ready to greet her, her best smile on her face.\n\n\"Ah Mrs Alex Tremaran? we have your consinement here for you.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 580, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T07:31:34", "value": "\"Fine lets get this over with\" she snapped while moving up to Cal and awaiting her to open the container.\n\nTom brought the crosshairs over the gentleman with her studying his face carefully before laying them directly over his heart. <em>\"Come on Cal, pull your gun and capture her ass already!\"</em> he thought, trying to stay cool till they could get out of there." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 581, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T07:59:35", "value": "Cal moved to the crates locks then stopped.\n\"Oh damn\"\nShe looked apologetically at Alex.\n\"I'm so sorry, I've locked it after security looked.\"\nShe scratched her head adn smiled at her, even blushing a little.\n\"I'm such an air head, left the transit papers and the combination in the ship.....I'll just go and.....\"\nPutting her finger up, stopping herself speaking for a moment, she looks as though she's had a brain wave.\n\"Look there is another smaller package for you as well on board, but it's heavy and our hover trolly's broken down. Would you mind popping into the hold with me and checking it there? It'd save me having to lug it out her and while you're there I can get that combination?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 582, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T08:04:15", "value": "\"Fine! Lets just make this fast.\" she snapped again.\n\nTom smiled at the clever ploy, though he would have to let Cal do the emergency cargo bay sealing before he could move. If he did then the whole scheme might have gone up in smoke." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 583, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T08:19:30", "value": "Smiling she lead the way onto the ship, chattering inanely, no doubt driving Tremaren demented by the constant chatter.\n\"Right over here Mrs Tremaren, just beside that large crate there.\"\nAllowing the woman to walk infront of her, she side stepped and signalled for Tom to shoot her with a tranquilliser." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 584, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T08:26:18", "value": "Aiming carefully Tom settled the crosshairs right over her back and fired two nearly silent shots. The woman felt the stings but couldnt react as she was already collapsing onto the bay floor. Quickly Tom took aim on the security personel wondering if they had seen or heard what was going on." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 585, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T08:40:11", "value": "Cal glanced out the bay door, then dodged back in shaking her head.\nShe stepped over to him.\n\"I'll deal with sleaping beauty here and you prepare the ship for take off, the longer I leave the bay door open the less they are going to realise that there is any problem.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 586, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T08:55:31", "value": "Tossing her a pair of handcuffs he set the rifle down for a moment. \"Just lock her in one of the spare rooms. We're practically ready to go now. All I have to do is seal the ship and undock to fly out of here.\" he told her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 587, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T09:05:03", "value": "\"Well do it from the bridge when you're all set, that way they'll only know at the last minute.\"\nShe bent over Tremaren and took the two darts out of her back.\n\"Bit heavy on the darts weren't you? The poor woman'll have a hell of a headache when she wakes.\"\nLifting the woman up and grunting as she put her over her shoulder, Cal started out of the bay.\n\"Think I'll take her to sick bay and give her a quick check up, she's not as heavy as you may have thought.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 588, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T11:32:32", "value": "\"Alright, when shes secured come on up and we can get the hell out of here.\" With nothing more to say Tom rushed up tothe bridge. Putting his rifle in oneo f hte vacant seats as he readied the ship. He knew it would seem a little peculiar but it was just a flip of the switch to disconnect and seal the ship granting them relitive safety.\n\nOOC: Last one for tonight" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 589, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T12:50:07", "value": "Cal headed off to the sick bay, unconcious prisoner over her shoulder.\n\"You take the ship out Tom, you don't need me to do it.\"\n\nArriving in sick bay she lay the young woman down and checked her life signs, she was a little over 'medicated' but nothing life threatening, as Cal said, she'd have one hell of a headache when she woke up.\nShe fastened the bedstraps around her, there was no way that she would go anywhere when she woke, if she actually woke before they handed her over, then left for the bridge." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 590, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T01:44:50", "value": "Jumping into his chair he closed the cargo bay doors and engaged the emergency release program for the docking clamps. He noticed the security operatives moving into action but just hit the thrusters to fly out of the station and into the asteroid belt. With all programs running all he had to do was fly out of the asteroid belt and take a round about trip to Red Haven." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 591, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T03:45:29", "value": "Cal brased herself in the doorway as she felt the docking clamps release, just in time before the thrusters took hold and almost lurched her off her feet.\nAs the ship steadied itself, she carried on to the bridge.\nWalking past Tom, she kissed him on the top of the head, then sat herself down to check and see what was happening back on the asteroid, deftly weaving her way into their security system.\n\nShe laughed.\n\"Oh dear, they aren't very happy, they're sending a couple of persuite ships after us.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 592, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T04:57:03", "value": "\"Alright, sending a message to them. Better strap in Cal.\" he clicked a button and began to speak. \"To the persuing ships. You may want to think twice about engaging us. We're not going to be stopped by anyone.\" Flipping another switch the front and aft missle batteries opened as the computer began to lock onto their ships." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 593, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T05:10:31", "value": "Cal tightened her belt.\nThen watched the crafts movements behind her, they continue to come.\nShe checked their spec.\n\"Now I know you'll be upset 'cos you can't use your toys, but they can't jump, so as soon as we get clear of these last asteroids, we could just hop off somewhere and then hop back in nearer Red Haven?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 594, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T05:45:12", "value": "\"Alright, take the wheel. Ill cover us.\" Switching control over to Cal's station he activated the gun turrets, turning them behind him and firing at the asteroids. As each one was destroyed they broke into smaller bits, covering the pheonix's backside with cover and concealment from their sensors and eyes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 595, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T05:57:18", "value": "Cal shook her head as she took control, guiding them out of the asteroid belt, grinning as he had a little target practice and covered their tracks behind them.\nShe set the coordinates for a nearby system, quick jump in, to throw them of the track, then a quick jump back to Red Haven.\n\nPulling out and free of the last asteroid, she prepared the ship, all that there was to be done was for the weapons systems to be set, there was no way she would jump with Tom taking pot shots.\n\n\"Ready when you are big boy, just tell me when you're ready.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 596, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T06:20:02", "value": "Locking on he fired an EMP rocket into the middle of them and then nodded to Cal.\"Alright go, but make two or three jumps before we go home...in fact after the second jump, lets hide behind a moon for a few hours before we go again. Just to make sure nobody's following us.\" he replied before locking the turrets back in place." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 597, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T06:28:56", "value": "\"Fare enough\"\nTom was always far too cautious for her liking, but he had kept them out of trouble for the most part, so she always went along with him.\nEven as they made the first jump, she was plotting the second and in less than twenty minutes they were safely tucked behind one of four moons in a lesser know small system.\n\nCal tucked them in close, manouvering the ship into it's gravity field , stroing enough to hold the ship in it's orbit. She checked that all was well with the systems and programmed the computor to make the adjustments needed to keep them where they were.\nShe gave Tom a quick smile.\n\"That do you?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 598, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T06:52:01", "value": "\"Yeah...lets wait here a few hours and make sure no one comes looking for us.\" making a few adjustments and putting the weapons on minimal power he lauched a probe into the system, setting it to alert them in case there were any ships jumping into the system. Without another word he began scanning the planets in the system to learn where they were and what was around." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 599, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T07:10:01", "value": "Cal stands up and stretches, looking over his shoulder at what he was doing.\n\"There's not really much known about this system, which is why I chose it, prelim survey said that it was uninhabitted and there's only two planets capable of sustaining carbon based life forms, so no-one has really bothered about it.\nWould be a perfect haven for pirates though......\"\nRubbing her neck she watches him for a moment, then turns to leave the bridge.\n\"Better go and check on our guest, see if she's still breathing.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 600, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T09:57:10", "value": "\"You can do that from the bridge Cal. I need you up here in case something we didnt see happens.\" he told her while continuing to look over the instruments and the data from the probe. The Ion trails that had been left over hinted of some others being in this system within the last few days but he couldnt determine anything else yet." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 601, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T10:04:09", "value": "Cal sighs.\n\"I can't lift her eye lids up and see if she's still out cold from here can I?\"\nStill with her back to him she adds.\n\"I will be about two minutes Tom, you did give her quite a hefty dose, a little too much for her size and weight.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 602, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T12:21:27", "value": "\"Alright, give her six CC's of schelmenol if you that concerned. It should counteract a small bit of the seditives in her blood.\" he opened the ship doors up to crew personel before leaning back into his chair. \"Be quick babe. I dont like being up here all by my lonesome in a barely explored solar system.\"\n\nOOC: Last one for the night." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 603, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T13:03:48", "value": "Cal rolled her eyes.\n\"Yes I won't leave you alone for too long.\"\n<em>\"Especially when you haven't got your teddy bear with you.\"</em>\n\nShe shook her head and chuckled her way along to the sick bay, thier 'guest' was sleeping peacefully and after a scan, Cal decided that she'd be ok as she was, besides Tom had locked the drugs cabinet to stop her getting more stims, so it was her chance to make a point.\n\nThat reminded her, the ones she'd taken earlier were starting to wear off, so she took another three from her stash in the drawer and used them, carefully replacing the used ones back in the dawer and not in the waste.\n\nAfter giving them a moment to start working, she checked the woman's life signs again, just to make sure, then headed off back to the bridge." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 604, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T08:15:42", "value": "When she came back Tom was still watching the instruments of the probe and the ships surrondings. \"So how is she?\" he asked while looking over the planetary data he had gathered so far." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 605, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T08:27:35", "value": "\"Fine, which is a good thing I spose, concidering I can't get into the med locker.\"\n\nShe leans on his shoulder checking over the data he has up.\n\"Seen anything?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 606, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T09:27:44", "value": "\"Theres a few leftover Ion trails. Someones been passing through...or hiding out. Other then that, havnt seen a thing.\" Leaning back in his chair he began to relax while watching the instruments. \"Theres a nice tropical beach down on the third planet, might make a nice getaway for a weekend dont you think?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 607, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T09:33:30", "value": "\"What...that little one thats mostly blue?.......sounds nice, marooned on a dessert island for.....a long weekend?\"\nShe girns, rubbing his shoulders.\n\"Or perhaps a short week?\"\nNibbling his ear she adds\n\"Or two?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 608, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T10:31:40", "value": "Turning his head slightly he smiled and nodded, not really saying a word but the desire for her in his arms was evident to anyone that would have looked at him. \"Next time we take some down time for sure...no matter how long or short as long as Im with you.\" he whispered while bringing his hand up to cup her cheek." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 609, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T10:35:45", "value": "\"Yeah and on a beach I could wear that.........OH DAMN!\"\nCal let out a long angry sigh through her clenched teeth.\n\"All my decent clothes were in that crate and we've left it behind, even that coat I got tonight. DAMN AND BLAST IT!\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 610, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T10:44:14", "value": "\"Acctually...\" he pulled a screen up of the cargo bay with the crate setting tied down in the back. \"I attached a cable and ran it in just before the doors closed. Good thing that bay was low gravity huh?\" he smiled while carressing her cheek." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 611, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T10:50:23", "value": "She laughs and hugged him tightly around the neck.\n\"Oh what a clever boy you are!\"\nCal swivelled his chair round and sat astride his knee facing him.\n\"That deserves a special big kiss!\"\nPushing her body close to his she grabbed the back of his hair and covered his mouth in hers, giving him a long passionate kiss." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 612, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T11:00:20", "value": "Tom leaned back as his arms came around her hips and buttocks, holding her there against him as his eyes closed and his body relaxed even more. Tom wasnt shy at all about letting his tongue touch the tip of hers in a passionate french kiss. The body heat of the two growing and seeming to mesh with eachother and the bridge." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 613, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T11:03:43", "value": "Cal finaly broke the kiss, hugging him close.\nAs she caught her breath, she stroked his hair and nibbled his ear, whispering quietly to him.\n\"Hell I want you.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 614, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T11:22:42", "value": "\"We could go to silent running...sneak off to the bedroom for a bit.\" he suggested. Considering the evidence thus far though, it could have been dangerous but he was sure she knew that as well as he did. He wondered if she would risk it, or just jump home to park the ship and then go...whatever she decided he was going to follow her lead this time." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 615, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T11:30:48", "value": "Leaning her forehead against his she whined.\n\"Awwwwwwwwwwww........you know we can't.......not stuck here.....\"\nCal sighed.\n\"Spose we'll have to wait until we're back and then got rid of sleepy head and then you'll have to take queen bitch off to work and I'll be left all on my lonesome.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 616, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T12:10:24", "value": "\"I want to break the rules just this once...but your right. I dont think I could live with myself knowing I put you in danger for my desires.\" he replied. Sighing he slumped into the chair with a frustrated look on his face. \"I really want to break the rules this time too...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 617, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T12:15:24", "value": "\"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO..............don't tempt me......\"\nShe squirmed on his knee.\n\"This isn't fair......\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 618, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T12:29:58", "value": "\"...Fuck it, lets just jump home and dock with Red Haven. We can have the rest of the night to ourselves.\" Without waiting for a reply from her he began to set a course for Red Haven.\n\nOOC: last one for the night" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 619, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T12:36:57", "value": "Laughing as he almost tipped her off his knee trying to reach the control panel she slipped off and sat at her chair.\n\"What and not get rid of sleepy head from the sick bay?\"\nShe double checked his settings, just incase he's been too hasty, they were fine." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 620, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T05:58:14", "value": "\"We can keep her drugged up and deliver her tommorrow. Your more important in my opinion...much more important.\" he replied. When the coordinates were set he hit their thrusters, moving them away from the moon and toward the edge of the system." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 621, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T06:07:42", "value": "Laughing Cal shook her head.\n\"Sometimes Tom, you just..........well you do....\"\nFastening herself into her seat, she flicked on the sick bay monitors to check that the woman was OK, then flicked to the crew quarters to check their other guest, both were sleeping peacefully.\n\"Y'know you have to get out of this nasty little habit you've got into, you've now got two drugged up women on your hands, people'll start thing you've got a harem.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 622, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T09:18:43", "value": "\"I dont care what people think. Only what you do...your the only one I want like that anyway. Your the only one who measures up to be both my better half and my slave.\" he admitted. On the edge of the system he activated the jump drive. It would be a full hour before they were home" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 623, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T09:41:06", "value": "Cal laughed and shook her head at him.\n\"Thats my boy.......such a man.....and I love you for it....\"\nShe blows him a kiss." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 624, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T09:56:06", "value": "\"Cal, you think you could put on that nice dress and those slaves ornaments for me tonight? You looked really nice in them.\" he asked. He had a little vision in his head about Cal on her knees dressed like a slave in days long past, begging him to do things to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 625, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T10:12:23", "value": "Cal thought for a moment, she hadn't been very happy the last time she'd worn it and the night had ended in disaster with a huge arguement. She shrugged, what the hell, it was a stupid arguement anyway.\n\"Well I would honey, but it got torn remember?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 626, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T10:30:20", "value": "\"Yeah but I was thinking we could take a neddle and thread to fix it up. Shouldnt be too hard, I patch up bullet wholes and slashes in my clothes all the time. In fact if you go get it Ill do that right now. You looked really good in it Cal just like that coat. Ild like to see you in it again.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 627, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T10:43:20", "value": "Cal chuckled.\n\"It's OK I'll fix it......I've seen your stitching, infact got that scar on my thigh as a reminder.\"\n\nShe unbuckled herself and headed off to their quarters.\nWalking past him she kissed him on the top of the head.\n\"I really wonder why I put up with you.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 628, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T11:02:05", "value": "\"Your the one who was moving around.\" he stated just before she began to walk back into their room. Silently he wondered why he put up with her as well. The answer was simple though, he was in love. He would do anything for her, he knew it and he knew that she knew it as well." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 629, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T11:09:30", "value": "\"Because you kept stabbing me with a bloody needle and oops sorry love!\"\nHe could hear Cal's laughter even as she disapeared down the coridor\n\nShe was absent for about 45 minutes, but came back with a smile on her face.\n\"There we go, nobody would ever know the difference. Even had time to check on Mrs. Sleeping Beauty and she's fine as well.\"\nRuffling his hair as she walked past, she sat back in her chair and checked their instruments, then stretched a crick out of her back.\n\"Well at least that passed the time, we should be home and docked in a half hour at most. You sure you don't want to get rid of our prisoner first?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 630, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T11:16:46", "value": "Tom shook his head as he slowed the drives down. It was just a few more minutes till they were home. \"I suppose we could call the cops and have them come pick her up but like I said before your more important. We can deal with her later when it doesnt get in the way of our time together.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 631, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T11:28:48", "value": "\"I'll take her in myself in the morning then, after you and Miss.....Whateverhername...have gone off to work.\"\nCal sat back in her seat and let Tom bring the ship in, there wasn't enough for two to do unless it was an emergency landing and thankfully it wasn't.\n\"Give me something to do for a while.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 632, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T12:00:30", "value": "\"If you want...Ild rather you hang out with me but if you dont want to be around her Ican understand.\" They came out of the jump suddenly, finding themselves on the outer reaches of Red Haven's occupied area. Tom sent in his registration number and took them into the landing bay flawlessly. As the docking clamps locked on and the bay doors closed Tom powered down the ship. \"Home sweet home.\"\n\nOOC: last one for the night" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 633, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T12:08:21", "value": "\"Well we didn't exactly hit it off did we?\"\nCal sighed.\n\"Oh we'll see how madam is in the morning, then decide eh?\"\nCal concentrated on powering down the systems for a few minutes, then unbuckled and stood up.\n\"I'll nip off and have a shower and change for you then, while you finish off here.\"\nShe leant over him and kissed him hard on the lips.\n\"Don't be too long, or you might find me asleep by the time you come in.....\"\nShe pecked him on the nose then left for thier quarters." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 634, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T09:54:10", "value": "\"Ill be there soon babe.\" he told her while doing a final diagnositc of the ship. There were only a few minor problems that maintenance would be able to fix but beyond that nothing to be concerned with. Once he was sure about the ships status he went down to lock down the hanger for the night." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 635, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T10:06:09", "value": "Cal quickly showered and changed into the gauze like dress, she loosened her hair and tussled it free, then added the finishing touches of the necklace and bracelet.\nShe looked at herself critically in the mirror, the mend she'd done on the dress could hardly be seen among the folds of the sheening fabric.\nSatisfied, she arranged herself on the bed, waiting for him to arrive." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 636, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T10:19:36", "value": "Coming in Tom hung his coat on the nearby coatrack and put his datapad on the desk before he even looked at her. When his gaze finally shifted to her he was taken aback. Even though Cal was his submissive little slave she looked like a godess. A beautiful Auburn haired, alabaster skinned, godess of seduction from ancient times long forgotten. His mouth hung open as he looked over and admired every inch of her body and it seemed no words could escape his mouth." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 637, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T10:33:15", "value": "Cal raised an eyebrow as he looked at her, stifling a grin at the effect she'd had.\n\"Oh....you don't like it? Shall I take it off and put my armour back on?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 638, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T10:53:07", "value": "\"No, no, Cal...you look...gorgeous.\" he said while moving over to her. Sitting down on the bed his hand set gently on her knee as he took another long look over her. Drinking in every aspect of her being from the dress, to the slave bracers, and even of her own curves. \"No your more then gorgeous...but I dont think theres a word out there that can adequetly say what Im seeing.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 639, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T11:13:35", "value": "She almost purrs at his words, taunting him further by slowly running her fingers down over the delicate fabric on her breast and over her stomach, to rest on her hip.\n\"Then it was worth fixing the dress then?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 640, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T11:19:17", "value": "\"Definatly...your always beautiful but now...I cant even find the words.\" he whispered while watching her run her fingers over the gentle fabric. Cal was always the perfect woman in his eyes, his perfect woman but it seemed that dressing up for him in that dress and the ornaments complimented that even more then normal." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 641, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T11:51:54", "value": "\"Well then.......\"\nShe chuckled at his reaction, waving her hand at him.\n\"You may just sit there and bathe yourself in the glow of my beauty.....\"\nShe grins, toying with the fabric again.\n\"Unless you have anything better in mind?........Like peeling me a grape or something?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 642, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T12:06:07", "value": "\"I can think of something...\" He smiled gently while moving closer to her then layed his lips gently against hers in a soft kiss as his eyes closed. One hand moved behind her back while the other moved from her knee up to her thigh. Slowly he pressed against her and laid her onto her back.\n\nOOC: last one for the night." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 643, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T12:11:33", "value": "\"Oh? and what's that?.......Because grapes are very...very hard to come by round here.....\"\nShe let him lay her down, snaking her body against the covers to get herself into a comfortable possition as she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him gently back." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 644, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T09:39:43", "value": "For a long time Tom savoired the taste of her lips, just kissing her and tasting her as she kissed him back. After a moment he backed away and smiled gently, again gazing over her form in all its beauty. \"I got some kiwi fruit in our mini fridge over there. I wanted to save it and suprise you on a special occasion.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 645, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T09:49:45", "value": "\"Kiwi fruit?\"\nCal frowned, trying to remember what a kiwi fruit was, they didn't get many fresh fruits this far out and they cost an enormous amount to have them shipped out, even before the trader took his cut and sold them on.\nHer face brightened.\n\"Oh that furry green one?......Oh I love them, you can practically taste the iron in them.....\"\nShe grinned at him.\n\"Where on earth did you get them from? A rare find I think....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 646, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T09:56:46", "value": "\"Thats the one, theyre very rare. Theres a fruit vendor on level twenty four, run by a woman named Madox. She asked me to keep an eye on her daughter during an evening date and promised me a sack full when we got back. Low and behold they were waiting there for me.\" Kissing her again he smiled gently as his hand ran over her belly. \"Do you want one?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 647, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T10:06:06", "value": "\"Oh hell yes!\"\nShe squirmed even at the thought of it.\n\"You're such a clever one you are.......payment in kind is always better than with creds\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 648, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T10:12:38", "value": "Tom walked over to the refridgerator and pulled out a large plastic stack full of the little green fruits. Taking a knife out of his holster he came over and offered her one as he sat down. \"Go ahead, youll like it.\" he told her, waiting to see her reaction as she bit into the juicy fruit." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 649, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T10:22:52", "value": "Cal tossed her head back to move her hair out of her face, grinning at him.\n\"Only if you'll peel and feed it to me........\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 650, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T10:28:50", "value": "Steadying the knife he began to cut away the outer skin carefully, tossing each long strand into the trash. As the juice ran down his hands he sometimes moved down to lick it off as he continued peeling the small green fruits. \"They taste absolutely wonderful.\" he told her as he slowed the process, making her wait and wonder with each passing moment growing longer.\n\nFinally as the knife cut the fruit in quarters he smiled and held it out for her. Running it over her lips slowly before allowing her to taste and eat the piece of fruit." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 651, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T10:41:18", "value": "She licked her lips, tasting the juices first, these were perfect.\nShe could taste the 'greenness' of them, the only way she could describe the taste.\nOpening her mouth she let him drop a piece in, closing her eyes in appreciation of the taste, not too ripe as to make them mushy or sickly sweet, but with enough tartiness still in them to make the dark firm fruit tingle all of her taste buds.\n\"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooooooooooo...that is.....perfect.......\"\nCal opened her mouth again for more." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 652, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T10:47:04", "value": "Cutting an even thinner slice he ran it over her lips before allowing her to take hold of the thin piece. Smiling Tom got a little more comfortable and layed down beside her. \"You know these were a little hard to come by...dont you think I should get something for sharing my little treats with you?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 653, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T10:54:19", "value": "She rolled her eyes theatrically\n\"I knew there'd be a catch.\"\nCal ran her hand over his arm, rubbing it gently.\n\"And how much will it cost me for this rare and delicious treat?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 654, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T11:25:18", "value": "\"Acctually I was just messing with your head.\" he replied while offering her another thin slice. \"These are way to good to not share with you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 655, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T11:30:19", "value": "She frowns at him, huffing as she pokes him in the side.\n\"Meany!\"\nLaughing she grabs the next bit of fruit of him, along with his finger, nipping it lightly with her teeth." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 656, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T11:40:08", "value": "\"Ah, now no biting.\" he said while feeling the teeth along his finger. Frowning slightly he cut himself a large piece and ran it over his tongue before taking the whole slice and chewing slowly. She was right, they were about as perfect as they could be. Not too ripe and not to green. Looking at her he leaned forward pressing his lips gently against hers agian." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 657, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T12:06:22", "value": "She grinned at him as she watched him eat his slice.\n\"Awwwwwww.....I've bitten the hand that feads me and now I'm being punished.\"\nLeaning into his kiss, she adds.\n\"But the punishment isn't too bad after all.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 658, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T12:12:44", "value": "\"I always thought you enjoyed your punishments...at least, I tried to make them enjoyable in some way.\" After kissing her again he took another slice and held it out for her. Gently running it over her lips again before he allowed her to take a bite of the fruit. \"I guess your pleased with this little gift?\"\n\nOOC: Last one for the night" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 659, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T12:19:46", "value": "She tilted her head back and sucked the fruit into her mouth, savouring the flavour.\n\"Oh yes..........very very nice......\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 660, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T06:13:32", "value": "Leaning in Tom kissed her gently again, pushing the fruit away as he leaned against her. It was a long time before he backed away but when he did he smiled \"I love you.\" he whispered finally before kissing along her neck and jaw. \"Im glad your happy with the suprise.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 661, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T06:26:33", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmm.yes very much so.........infact I am very grateful that you thought to get them.\"\nShe smiled at him, a small grin betraying her as she tries to look at him seriously.\n\"And what can I do to repay you my love?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 662, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T07:06:48", "value": "\"Kiss me...make love to me...be mine again for the night...and forever\" he whispered. Slowly his lips trailed along her neck and jaw as he felt a desire to kiss her and a longing to make love to her again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 663, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T07:27:14", "value": "She wrapped her spare arm and leg around him, pulling him to her, her hand at his neck, whispering to him as she looked deep into his eyes.\n\"Your wish is my command my love.\"\nCal covered his lips in hers, pouring all her love and longing into him in a passionate lingering kiss, her slightly acidic lips crushing his with hers, her tongue pushing past them to enter his mouth and curl hers around his." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 664, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T08:48:12", "value": "H eallowed the tongue to slip into his mouth and massaged it in turn, intertwining with hers to make an even more passionate kiss. In the mean time his arms went from her sides out to her lower arms, running just along the slaves bracers that she wore as if to make sure they were still there. Pressing hard against her she felt his warm body rub against hers as he moaned into her mouth." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 665, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T09:07:19", "value": "She breaks the kissing, gasping for breath as she holds him.\n\"Oh hell.........that...was a hell of a kiss.......\"\nTaking a deap breath she kisses him again, harder, groaning and squirming onto him as she does." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 666, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T09:39:29", "value": "He moaned into her mouth again, smiling and rubbing hard against her body as they kissed. His tongue intertwined with Cals again but this time he held her and pressed so hard into her she could not seem to get away even if she wanted." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 667, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T09:57:00", "value": "\"It appears that you have me trapped\"\nCal whispered into his ear as she nipped his lobe.\n\"Whatever are you going to do to me now you have me at your mercy?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 668, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T10:48:35", "value": "Sitting up Tom took his shirt off and tossed it to the side before reaching down to undo the jeans he was wearing. Slowly he slid them down his ass and thighs as he watched her and then kicked off the pants as they reached his knees. \"You can start by giving me a nice deepthroat Cal. Then a long passionate night of lovemaking.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 669, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T11:03:54", "value": "Cal lay watching him undress, she loved his firm muscular body, always a plus when you loved the person underneath, to have a good firm outer to go with it.\n\nShe raised an eyebrow at his request.\n\"Are you sure, after such an acidic fruit?........It may.....be just a little.....too interesting Tom.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 670, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T11:13:51", "value": "\"Thats true...\" he replied while pushing harder against her. \"Hmmmm, how about just a handjob to start out then? I want to cum on your face again, but I dont really care how.\" he admitted." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 671, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T11:26:23", "value": "Cal gave him a short smile as she trailed her finger nail gently down his chest and stomach. She tried her best not to show that what he wanted to do was one of the things the least liked ever, but relationships were about give and take, no doubt he did things that he didn't enjoy greatly for her. So she would keep a gentle smile on her face and let him, even if it did make her feel like a cheap whore." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 672, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T11:48:12", "value": "\"Afterwards, Ill let you do whatever you want to me. As long as we can have a night of hot...and passionate sex...\" he whispered while kissing along her neck. He wanted her to be his and for him to be hers, to remind eachother of the sex but more importantly the passion they felt for eachother." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 673, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T11:57:26", "value": "She smiled and kissed him on the cheak, her hand slowly working it's way further down, across his thighs then up to carress his balls and onto his errection, her fingers trailing lightly across, up and around until it reached the tip." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 674, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T12:02:43", "value": "A pleasurable sigh escaped his lips as she began to touch him there. Cal always knew right where to touch him for the most satisfying and pleasurable interactions. A shiver shot through his body as her hand encircled the head of his member and another soft moan escaped his lips as she went on. It was like she was working him to respond to the lightest of touches with pure pleasure" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 675, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T12:16:29", "value": "She worked her way back down, still trailing a single finger so lightly that it made even her finger tingle, then with the same pressure wrapped her hand around and began lightly running up and down his errection, very slowly and carefully so as not to touch him to hard." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 676, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T12:25:55", "value": "Leaning forward Tom pressed his lips against hers as he gave another pleasurable sigh. His hand gently ran along her sides as if coaxing her to continue with the slow progress she was making. In truth he was enjoying himself, sometimes it was nice to slow down and force orgasm's through slow torture. This was one of those times\n\nOOC: Last one for the night" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 677, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T12:34:18", "value": "She kept the same pace, but increased the pressure just a little, the little smile on her face spreading slightly as she did, enjoying the fact that he was, in her hands and if she chose she could keep him like this all night or end it in a few frantic moments." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 678, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T09:58:22", "value": "Pulling away for a moment Tom's hand ran over her jaw slowly as he smiled and whispered \"I love you.\" The slow pace but firm grip on his member brought another shiver of pleasure through his body. He was deeply enjoying the gentle touch of her hand and her smile as she worked on him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 679, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T10:08:36", "value": "She smiled back at him increasing the movement of her hand, a little firmer a little faster.\nKissing his hand that carressed her cheek, moving nearer to him again.\n\"Love you too\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 680, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T12:15:22", "value": "Touching her face again Tom groaned with pleasure as she worked on him. The slow and tight movements drawing out another pleasurable shiver and a soft moan at once. Soon he leaned in pressing his lips tightly against hers as his body neared, rubbing hard against her flesh as she worked on him.\n\nOOC: last one for the night" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 681, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T12:42:42", "value": "For each thing he gave her, she gave to him.\nHis groan caused a small change, his kiss a faster pace, when he pressed his body nearer to her she gripped him tighter, sharing the enjoyment, enjoying the pleasure she gave him." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 682, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T10:32:20", "value": "\"God you way too good at this Cal...\" he whispered while kissing her again. His body rubbed against hers harder as he moaned loudly. Looking up and into her eyes she could see his face consumed by pleasure and desire for her touch. \"Uhhhh, not to much longer and I wont be able to hold back.\" he finally whispered while kissing along her neck." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 683, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T10:39:33", "value": "She rewards him again, a little more pressure for his words and again for his kiss and slight increase in pace.\nBut as he tells her that it won't be long her touch lightens again, even though he is kissing her neck.\n\"Now now.......only when I say lover.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 684, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T11:36:44", "value": "\"Mmmm, if you insist...\" he whispered aginst her ear, licking along her earlobe before gently biting it. He was turned on and ready to let go but if she didnt want him to he would hold back. It was a giving moment, one that he intended to give to her fully as she slowed her pace." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 685, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T11:41:43", "value": "\"Thats better\"\nCal quickened the pace and put on the pressure, squirming herself as he nibbled her earlobe.\n\"And I think I might allow you to cum now.....\"\nShe began to work him hard, cupping his balls in her free hand and squeezing them gently." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 686, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T11:50:50", "value": "A soft moan escaped his lips and the warm breath pressed tightly against her ear. He felt himself growing very close very quickly. His lips trailed down her ear and along her neck, kissing and licking every inch of her neck, jaw, cheek and ear. Soon another moan escaped his lips, louder then the last but with more passion in his voice." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 687, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T11:56:04", "value": "She sighed and shivered as he kissed and licked at her neck, but kept her mind focussed on keeping the pace she had set, pressing a little closer against him so that she could carress and squeeze and rub him firmly and with a more fluid action." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 688, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T12:11:41", "value": "Looking over at her he kissed her full on the lips as his body pressed against hers. He wanted her lips, needed them to be against his and he wasnt going to allow anyone, even her, to keep them from him. The muscles in his member began to tighten as he tried to hold back just a bit longer. Just to enjoy the feelings a little bit longer." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 689, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T12:21:19", "value": "She moaned into his kiss, returning it with passion her hands, feeling him ready gripped that tiny bit harder. as she slowed the pace down to long strong, firm strokes\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 690, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T12:29:08", "value": "There was another moan followed by a light whimper of disappointment but still he kissed her as hard as he could. He was focused on those lips, the ones that had been on every part of his body, the ones that he loved to kiss and lick. He could not be denied, no would not be denied the gentle touch of her lips against hers.\n\nOOC: Last one for the night." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 691, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T12:50:20", "value": "Cal decided that he'd had enough teasing and that she would let him ease his pent up tensions.\nPushing hard back into his kiss she began to quicken the pace, building it up stroke by stroke until she was again at the perfect pase to make him cum." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 692, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T10:54:38", "value": "Tom moaned loudly again though the sound was heavily muffled as it proceeded into her mouth. The lovely feel of her body against his and of her hand working so vigorously to bring him to that hieght of pleasure was turning him on and making him try so much harder to enjoy the gift she was giving him. Although it was only a matter of time now, he knew his enevitable climax was quickly approaching and he was sure she knew as well." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 693, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T11:24:27", "value": "Chuckling evily into his kiss she pauses for on brief moment then, continues even harder, knowing that he has reached the point of no return.\nLifting her hand to hold his head at the back of his neck, she kisses him fiercly, rubbing her breasts hard against his chest." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 694, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T11:37:54", "value": "It was only a moment later till Tom let out another loud moan into her mouth. At that same moment he felt himself let go as the warm cum shot out to cover her hand and body. As the waves of pleasure washed over him she could see the true exctasy on his face. The feeling of pure pleasure blocking out all other stimuli." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 695, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T12:07:00", "value": "Cal grins, still working him, but slowing as his orgasm slows.\nBitng and nipping his neck and ear as she does, rubbing her body against him so that he too is covered in his sticky cum.\n\"Was that good?.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 696, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T12:10:22", "value": "\"Uhhhh...very good Cal. Thank you.\" he whispered before again kissing her. This time much softer and with more contentment in his demeanor. Reaching down his hand gently ran over her nether lips for a moment as he took a deep breath. \"I think its your turn...\" he finally said while looking deep into her eyes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 697, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T12:21:02", "value": "Cal wrinkled her nose.\n\"Don't fancy it really.\"\nShe gave him a long passionate kiss.\n\"I think I'll go and take this dress off and get it cleaned before it's ruined.\"\nLooking at her cum covered hand and wrist, she inspected her antique silver cuff.\n\"And clean this before it tarnishes\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 698, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T12:33:33", "value": "\"Acctually since your wearing all these old restraints and such, how about we make good use of them?\" he asked. Bringing his hand away from her nether lips he let it trail up her body till he could cup her cheek before kissing her softly. \"Have I told you how beautiful you look?\"\n\nOOC: Last one for the night" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 699, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T12:41:10", "value": "She smiles at him, kissing his nose.\n\"Yes you have my love, but is it worth ruining an almost priceless antique?\"\nShe holds up the cuff in front of him.\n\"This is our retirement here.\"\nShe found it quite ironic, that for a change, it was she who was being practical." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 700, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T10:38:45", "value": "\"Your right, but Ild rathrer remember using them on the love of my life.\" kissing her again he ran his hands over the cuffs. He knew she would never admit it but she always had liked the special treatment she recieved int he bedroom. He knew that." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 701, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T10:49:19", "value": "Cal shook her head.\n\"Up to you, but don't moan at me later.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 702, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T11:03:06", "value": "\"I want to. You just look too good in that to not use them.\" he whispered while kissing along her neck. He didn't seem to care of the antiques became tarnished or not, what he did care about was bringing Cal to a state of pleasure that would blow her mind and in turn take his pleasure from it as well." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 703, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T11:06:25", "value": "She shivered and squirmed as he worked his way along her neck......\n\"Well I suppose they will clean up later......\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 704, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T11:23:22", "value": "\"Mmm, as much as I hate to have you leave the bed right now...I think you should go get our toys while I make the bed.\" Leaning forward he kissed her gently again before drawing away and waiting for her to go get what she thought they would need. He hadnt even thought about it going this far since that big fight but perhaps he could help them both get over that." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 705, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T11:26:36", "value": "\"Nooooooo........\"\nLaying back on the bed, she yawned and stretched, grinning at him......\n\"You go get them and I'll leave the bed in a mess....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 706, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T11:51:33", "value": "Smiling tom brought her hand up tohis mouth and kissed along her thumb as he observed the metal bracers. Each one having a link to attach to the other. He took a long moment befire taking both her wrists forcefully and connecting the two links to eachother. Though old, it was still easily strong enough to hold her arms against eachother. Standing up he quickly went to their closet and prepared a bundle of toys to use on her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 707, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T11:57:38", "value": "Cal laughed...\n\"Oh that was sneaky...but it still means I get to lay here.......\"\nShe lays beak stretching her arms above her and nsaking her hips maoning as she did.\n\"OOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooooooooooo.....thats soooooooooooooooooooo nice stretching like this\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 708, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T12:06:48", "value": "\"Im glad your enjoying yourself. Thats what I want through the whole night.\" Setting the bundle down on his nightstand he sat down, running a hand over her belly and following down along her nether lips and then her inner thighs. \"You've been a very good pet over the last few weeks Cal. I think that deserves a reward. So, what would you like to experience tonight?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 709, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T12:21:00", "value": "Cal sat up....resting on one elbow.\n\"And I thought I'd been a pain in the rear?\"\nShe lay there idly smoothing her dress back over her breasts and thighs scowling at the stains he'd made on it and mumbling about having her hands cuffed together\n\"Thought I was an irrational drug crazed loony\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 710, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T12:29:42", "value": "\"I ment as a pet youve been good.\" Sitting down he kissed along her neck as his fingers gently began to open the dress to the warm air around them. He took a long moment to gaze over the perfectly formed breasts as well as the rest of her divine body before moving up t kiss along her jaw.\n\nOOC: Last one for the night" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 711, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T12:33:56", "value": "\"Oh....thats ok then.......\"\nShe grinned at him, lifting her arms to remind him.\n\"You'll never get the dress off with my arms like this.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 712, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T10:41:06", "value": "\"Who said I wanted it off?\" he said with a mischevious grin. Slowly he pulled out a long piece of silk and placed it over her eyes as he kissed along her neck. He didnt bother tying it though, instead his hand trailed down and she could hear him rummaging through the bundle of toys he had placed ont he bed. \"Tell me Cal, what do you think I feel for you?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 713, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T10:45:02", "value": "\"I think you love me dearest\"\nShe didn't attempt to move the scarf over her eyes, but listsened intently to the rummaging trying to work out what it was he was looking for." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 714, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T11:33:11", "value": "\"its much more then that Cal.\" Finally finding the vial of lotion he had been looking for he sqeezed a bit fo it on his hand before stratling her with his butt on her stomache. Slowly he reached under the dress and began rubbing the oil onto her shoulders. \"I appreciate everything you do for me and us, but most of all. Yes, I love you.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 715, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T11:41:04", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmmm........\"\nShe tilted her head back as he massaged her, his strong hands kneeding the muscles.\n\"And I appreciate you to love, even though I don't show it somethimes and you do fuss on at times.\"\nCal sighed and titled her head over to one side, so that he could get to one reallt stiff part.\n\"And I don't think I have or could love anyone any more than I do you......\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 716, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T11:48:25", "value": "\"Sometimes its just nice to hear that from you...and I know that there are probably times when you want to hear it and I might not say it enough.\" His hands moved over to work on the muscles in her neck, applying some more oil after a preliminary rub down. Slowly he tried to work the tension out to help her relax." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 717, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T11:52:39", "value": "Cal moaned as he found a tender spot and smoothed it out, squirming a little at the hot pain it left as it dulled to a throb, then disapeared as he moved on.\n\"You say it enough Tom........just sometimes not at the right time.....but we know......\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 718, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T12:35:02", "value": "Releasing the bracers Tom moved over to the side and off of her. \"Turn over Cal. Let me get your back.\" he whispered and waited for her to comply.\n\nOOC: Last one for the night." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 719, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T12:43:26", "value": "With a smile, she made no objection, stretching before she turned, untangling the dress as she did, then pulling a pillow under her head." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 720, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T10:06:03", "value": "Sitting comfortably at her side he began to massage her thighs first and slowly worked his way up her body. Taking care to treat every muscle on the way toward her buttocks. When he reached them he loosened the dress slightly before fondling each cheek and then rubbing her lower back. \"Tell me which spots need it the most Cal.\"\n\nOOC: By the way, I apologize about no posting last night. My ISP went down" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 721, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T10:30:54", "value": "(OOC no problem, it happens)\n\n\"Just there......\"\nShe groaned as he began to rub her lower back.\n\"OOOOoooooooooooooo......hell yes.......just.....there.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 722, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T10:40:05", "value": "\"Ok just a sec...\" Putting his wieght on the spot Tom tried to press down a little harder on the muscles to get them to relax. His hands worked slowly but like an expert as he knew Cal's body better then anyone, perhaps even herself. As he felt the muscles relax more he worked his way back down toward the plump cheeks of her buttocks. Fondling them again before his hands went even lower to rub her thighs." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 723, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T11:08:07", "value": "\"OW OW OW......OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...........\"\nCal sighed and moaned as he cleared the knots in her beack and worked his way down to her thighs.\n\"Hmmmmmmmm....I don't know why you ever ask me, you always know......hmmmmmmm.....where I need it.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 724, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T11:22:59", "value": "\"I ask just in case I miss a spot.\" he told her while sqeezing each thigh just above the knee. As his hands worked he leaned down, kissing her right buttock before his hands began moving up again. \"I know you always like it when I rub your back. Tonights a special night though, Im going to do a lot more then just give you a full body rub down.\" Moving off of her he smiled and added \"alright, front side now.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 725, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T11:29:04", "value": "She sighed and moved turning over with a moan as she snaked her body into a comfortable possition, resting her arms above her head.\nOpening her eyes she gave him a slow smile.\n\"More than a fantasic massage......I am in favour.......\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 726, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T11:35:14", "value": "\"Were not done yet Cal.\" Stradling her with his butt over her stomache his hands reached out to spread the front of the dress. Slowly he started with the tops of her shoulders and began to massage them as well. After some time he added more oil and worked down just above her breasts and then moved further down to her breasts. Occassionally he would lean down to suckle a nipple from time to time but he never stayed there very long. He only moved further down her body along her stomache and hips as he watched her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 727, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T11:40:30", "value": "She lay, her eyes closed again, moaning and sighing as he carressed her body, an occasional groan and gasp passing her lips as he caught a tender spot or lingered in a sensitive place.\nBy the time he had worked his way down to her hips she was completely relaxed, small whimpers and moans escaping her lips." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 728, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T11:43:23", "value": "Finally he moved lower, spreading her legs as he positioned his face between them and his lips at her wetness. Slowly he extended his tongue, licking just the outer lips and savoiring the taste of her for a long time. Soon he looked up into her eyes and half smiled as he truely began to start eating her out as he had done so many times before." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 729, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T12:03:22", "value": "Cal gasped and arched her back as he began in earnest, spreading her legs wide as she groaned out her pleasure.\n\"Oh................hell...............that's........Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.........\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 730, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T12:06:50", "value": "\"I want you to cum on <strong>my</strong> face Cal.\" he whispered before continuing to delve into her wetness. Just like his hands knew where to press and rub on her back his tongue knew the exact spots to lick to bring her the most pleasure. He wanted her to scream and moan as he licked her and didnt plan to stop even after she came for a long time." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 731, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T12:33:40", "value": "Cal writhed and groaned as she felt him lick, suck and nibble in just the right places to make her do as he wanted her to.\nHer arms still above her head, she felt as much captured by him as if he had bound her fast against the bed, helpless as he raised her towards an orgasm." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 732, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T12:41:38", "value": "Taking a small vibrator out of the bag he turned it on the lowest setting and set the tip against her clitoris. Just holding it there, he continued to lick and suck and her wetness. Awaiting a long drawn out scream of pleasure that could only come from him and the things he did to her. Only after she came for him would he bind and torture her as she always enjoyed.\n\nOOC: Last one for the night" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 733, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T10:21:22", "value": "Using the vibrator on her was the final turn of the key, Cal could not hold any longer.\nShe took a long ragged breath and exhaled with a low high pitched whine as her orgasm surged through her, twisting and arching her back against the intensity of the pleasure he gave her, gritting her teeth, gasping and groaning her words.\n\n\"Hell..............Tom......enough.....enough......Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm............OH HELL!...........\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 734, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T10:25:33", "value": "Hearing her cries he gave her a few moments to collect her head before leaning up and kissing her. \"Ok, turn over again Cal.\" he told her, smiling in a sinister way. The kind of smile which she knew was going to lead to a lot of fun." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 735, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T10:35:27", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmm............\"\nCal again, snaking her body, turning, stretching herself, easing her muscles, still whimpering as every movement caused another little twitch." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 736, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T10:42:41", "value": "Pulling her wrists back Tom snapped the bracers together so she couldnt move her arms. Smiling he crawled up close to her and began to kiss her neck as his hands gently massaged her buttocks. \"You look gorgeous in that dress Cal.\" he whispered before he began to kiss down her back all the way to her buttocks. When he was there he spread her cheeks slightly and leaned down, giving her tighter entrace a gentle, carressing lick." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 737, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T10:56:34", "value": "She felt him pull her arms back and didn't stop him, groaning as the muscles in her shoulders tightened from the position.\nCal whimpered and squirmed as he whispered to her, writhing at his touch as he kissed and stroked her way down her back almost writhing as he licked her, breathing heavily again as she moaned." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 738, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T11:01:09", "value": "His tongue pressed harder into her hole till it spread wide enough for him to slip the end inside. Slowly and gently he made small swirl movements with his tongue inside her hole to further excite her. His hands gently fondled her buttocks and occasionally worked their way down to massage her thighs before coming back up." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 739, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T11:04:14", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmmmm...............hell..........Tom................\"\nWrithing more, his actions causing more little shock waves through her body, Cal moaned and whined, feeling her muscles tighten once more.." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 740, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T11:14:52", "value": "Pressing a little deeper he spread her hole more as he licked her. Wanting to draw out a mass of pleasure just before he took her there but he waited. Instead he decided to use the vibrator in her as well, slowly pushing it deep into her wetness till it was secure and then turning it on the lowest setting. Once that was done he went back to massaging her legs and buttocks as he worked hard on her hole." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 741, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T11:27:34", "value": "Cal groaned even more asher muscles clamped against the vibrator almost pulling it fully into her, which caused her to whimper and whine, unable to stop it as it began to stimulate her once more.\n\"OHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.......Tom............\"\nHer voice all but a rasping whisper as he began to torment her yet again with her tongue.\n\"Cruel..............cruel Tom..................\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 742, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T11:30:31", "value": "\"I can be very cruel...\" he admited before reaching for her favorite whip and a smaller phallus. Inserting the phallus into her other hole he gently began to whip her. Trying to build her up to a point of unending exctasy but at the same time trying to show her how careful he was being because ofhow he felt about her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 743, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T11:56:23", "value": "She whimpered and moaned, jumping as the whip snapped at her, causing her muscles to tighten more, making her twitch as the vibrator and phalis excited her one more." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 744, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T11:58:10", "value": "\"Hows that feel Cal?\" he asked before giving her thighs a smack with the whip. Pausing for a moment he reached intot he bundle and pulled out a feather before beginning to tickle her back and buttocks. After some time he worked his way down along her legs until he could run the feather over her feet." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 745, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T12:04:50", "value": "She whimpered and squirmed, he knew that feathers were her most dreaded form of torture. Pleasant on her back, very pleasant and shuddering on her thighs and the back of her legs, but shear agony on her feet.\nShe squirmed and whimpered, tyring to pull away from him, torn between what her movement did to the vibrator and the sweet agony of the feather.......\n\"Nooooooooo......please....noooooo................Tom........noooooooooooooo..............\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 746, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T12:07:58", "value": "Setting the feather down Tom smiled gently and kissed along her neck as he positioned a bar between her legs, tied tightly just under each knee. \"Im not sure if I want to stop all together, but Ill at least give you a few minutes away from it...\" Kissing down her back again he removed the phallus and began to lick her backdoor again. Wanting to hear her moan and call out his name.\n\nOOC: Last one for the night" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 747, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T10:03:21", "value": "Cal still whimpered at the threat of continueing with the feather, even more vunerable with her knees spread as they were, but it was forgotten as he began to work his way back down her back.\nShe shuddered as he began to lick her once more, small moans escaping her lips between short gasps of pleasure." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 748, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T10:20:48", "value": "Tom continued to lick her and spread her tight hole. It wasnt long till he took the feather again and gently ran it over her thighs and legs but only occasionally and shortly tickling her feet with the gentle instrument. By this time it seemed most of his tongue was buried inside her, working hard to bring her to a hightened extent of pleasure." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 749, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T10:34:52", "value": "Cal was stuck between intense pleasure and torment as he used his tongue and the feather.\nHer moans turned to whimpers as she strained against her bonds to try and get away from him one moment, then back to sighs and shudders , in almost the next breath, gasping as he continued, her head pressed to the bed as she squirmed." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 750, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T10:41:13", "value": "After a long time of torture Tom wrapped his arms around her belly and lifted her up till she could support herself with her knees. Removing the vibrator he ran the tip of his hardened member along the wet nether lips that he loved to both lick and fuck. Still his hand gently ran the feather along her toes to further torture her as he pushed deep into her body." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 751, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T10:55:18", "value": "\"OH Hell...........\"\nThe feather was hardly noticed as Tom pushed into her, tight and very ready for him, it felt so good as he pushed her open to accommodate him hardness.\nTrying to push back onto him Cal groaned with pleasure, she snaked her hips gasping at the pleasure of him being inside again.\n\"Hell........Tom.......fuck me.....make me cum again.......\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 752, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T11:20:16", "value": "Leaning down she felt his lips on her back as his hands moved along her hips till he gripped each one. Slowly he began to thrust into her, trying to further excite her and her body so the climax would be so much more intense. \"You know I never get over how good it feels to make love to you Cal...or how beautiful you look when we do.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 753, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T12:05:46", "value": "She gasps and moans at each thrust, each movement feeling the intense pleasure within her, her stomach muscles so tight that they almost hurt.\nCal pushes her hips back onto him, savouring each stroke as she feels him deep within her." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 754, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T12:11:00", "value": "After a long time Tom started thrusting into her hard and fast. He breathed heavily with each thrust as he rode her, wanting to bring her to another mind blowing orgasm like she had had so many times before with him. \"Just cum for me Cal...\" he whispered while small beads of sweat formed along his body." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 755, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T12:24:18", "value": "She moaned, shuddering as his pace quickened feeling his actions and his words bring her towards yet another almost painful climax.\nUsing her shoulders to push herself harder against him she feels the pain getting hotter, more intense. Snaking her hips to increase the feelings, until, being unable to bare it any longer,pushing as hard back as she can, lifting her head and arching her back, she screams out his name as she is sent crashing through and down into another ferocious orgasm.\n\"OH..........TOM.......FUCK!.............\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 756, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T12:29:25", "value": "Tom watched her cum hard and leaned down, wrapping her in his arms so he could hold her as she did so. He refused to let himself go then, having other plans for her after she had recovered. \"Good girl...\" he whispered as he held her, rubbing his body hard against hers with his chest pressing strongly against her back as the orgasm overtook her.\n\nOOC: Last one for the night" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 757, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T13:15:23", "value": "She rested suported by his arms stil squirming and groaning.\n\"Good.......so....good........\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 758, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T08:14:50", "value": "\"Im glad you enjoyed yourself Cal, but were far from done.\" Reaching over into the bundle he took out some lubricant and sqeezed some into his palm. Slowly he lubed up the massive organ that had just given her so much pleasure. \"I still have a promise to fulfill afterall, and I never break a promise.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 759, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T08:21:41", "value": "She groaned, knowing exactly what was coming next, a small smile on her face as she felt him more.\n\"No.......never break a promise.....not you....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 760, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T08:56:46", "value": "With him freshly lubed he moved behind her, placing the tip of his massive organ at her tight entrance as he kissed along her back. \"Relax Cal...\" he whispered and then began to slowly push into her body, filling and stretching her hole bouth painfully and pleasurably." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 761, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T09:08:47", "value": "She groaned and shivered with pleasure as he pushed his way into her, the first sharp sting rapidly giving away to the deep hot feeling of him stretching her as he pushing in, setting the nerve endings tingling.\n\"Hmmmmmmmmmmmm.............I like you keeping promisses......\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 762, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T09:52:49", "value": "Pressing into her harder he filled her with his full length, spreading her hole to give her the unending feeling of pleasure. A moment later he slowly withdrew his manhood till only the tip of the engorged organ was inside her, then pushed deep inside her again at an extremly slow pace." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 763, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T09:57:40", "value": "Cal stretched her back and pushed back onto him as best she could in the position she was in, her breathing heavy as she goraned long and slowly....." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 764, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T10:26:11", "value": "At first it was extremely slow but also slowly that gentle pace quickened. He carefully observed her everytime he went a little harder and faster but the ultimate goal was there, to bring them both to an orgasm that they wouldnt soon forget. \"Cal, talk to me. Tell how much you like it...\" he whispered, trying to get her to do something other then moan incoherently." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 765, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T10:38:39", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmm.............\"\nCal groaned again...He wanted her to talk as well?.....He had worked her up so much and this was so mind blowingly good, that she could hardly breath let alone talk!\n\"Hmmmmmmmmm.........It's....good so hot and........hard.......\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 766, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T10:48:15", "value": "\"Mmmmm, good. I always like to listen to you moan but hearing you say how good it is really makes me want to fuck you harder...\" Repositioning himself he began to give her the hard thrusts faster, fucking her tight hold with his manhood from tip down to the base in each thrust. The room was filled with the sounds of flesh slapping together as he fucked her as hard and deep as possible." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 767, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T10:51:44", "value": "She groaned and gasped with each hard thrust as he pushed her face and shoulders into the pillows.\n\"Ohhhhhhh......hell......fuck me.....fuck me hard.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 768, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T11:02:55", "value": "Tom gave her exactly what she wanted, a harder and deeper ass fucking. His member slammed hard into her each time the room was filled with the sounds of their flesh slamming together. Bringing them both closer to a climax though he was far from needing to cum. He wanted her to let go again, to moan out his name and to groan loud as she was washed away in those waves of pleasure they experienced every night. \"Ah...Cal!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 769, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T11:12:23", "value": "She heard him call out and writhing under him she couldn't hold any longer, his prolonged attentions were causing her to arogasm quicker and with more intensity and pain.\nShe gritted her teeth as she felt him quicken again making her muscles grip him hard then release as she orgasmed once more.\n\"Jeeeeeeeezzzzzzzz.........Tom!..........You bastard!!!!!\"\nWrithing at the pain and ferosity of her release Cal screamed and gasped, fighting hard at her binding as she tried to move more freely, the sensation only causing a deeper and more intense sensations.\n\"Bastard.........real bastard.......Oh hell..........\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 770, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T11:33:33", "value": "Moaning her name loudly she felt a warm rush of his hot cum shoot into her ever tightening hole. Tom was filled with that oh so familiar feeling of exctasy and desire but this time he refused to let it overcome him. However he also felt some pain in the engorged organ as well. Silently he wondered if he was pushing himself too hard to meet her sexual needs but the truth was he wouldnt have given up this feeling for anything. He wanted...no, needed Cal to cum hard over and over again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 771, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T11:48:48", "value": "She continued to moan and squirm as he came, gasping for breath, wanting more, more of this fanastic feeling, eventually managing to relax enough for him to pull out, though wishing that it wouldn't end." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 772, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T11:55:40", "value": "Tom fulfilled that wish, refusing to let it end there and then just as she wanted. He needed her to let go again and be filled with that mass of pleasure that came with her orgasms. The warm cum continued to fill her, making it much easier to give her the fellings of pleasure that came with such a deep ass fucking but also making the pain lessen by a great amount." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 773, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T12:08:07", "value": "She groaned still, enjoying the pleasure of her orgasm, it felt wonderful having him in her feeling him cum inside. She felt that he was still hard and pushed back onto him as far as she could, testing his reaction." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 774, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T12:18:35", "value": "Tom pushed deeper as she pushed back, giving her his full hardened length again. Still he felt some pain in his member but this was for her, to bring her to a brink of pleasure which there was no return. \"You want a lot more dont you Cal?\" he asked, still trying to push in more. Though he was buried in her ever tightening hole as far as he could possiblly go. It was one of the few times Tom wished he had a few more inches on him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 775, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T12:28:14", "value": "She snaked her hips, breathing heavily, groaning with anticipation.\n\"Hell.....yes.......fuck me more.....anywhere.....anyhow.....just fuck me.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 776, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T12:34:36", "value": "Reaching down Tom turned the vibrator in her wetness up to full power as he began to fuck her hard again. The huge member slamming into her with each passing second. Large beads of sweat were forming all over his body as he relentlessly fucked her tightening ass with every amount of force he could muster. \"Cum for me again Cal!\" he called out, trying to slam into her even harder as she moaned." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 777, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T12:46:46", "value": "She screamed out in pleasure as he turned the vibrator high.\nGrunting at every thrust he made squirming and writhing against both him and it, as she felt them touch every time he thrust deep into her.\nHer back muscles and arms straining as she pulled against the cuffs she first tried to pull her legs apart, then push them together, anything to help her get into the right position to send her into another orgasm, her stomach muscles tightening so hard that they cramped.\n\"Oh.....yes....please Tom...don't ......hell.....don't stop.....fuck me.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 778, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T12:56:15", "value": "Fucking her as hard as possible she felt another warm rush of cum shoot deep into her as he came again and moaned her name. The huge cock spasming violently as he tried to fuck her even harder, though at this point that was impossible. Suddenly he reached down to release her hands, commanding her in a firm tone \"Fuck yourself with that vibrator Cal!\" Even though he had cum a second time he refused to revel in the waves of pleasure no matter how much he wanted to. The second load made her slick enough to thurst in and out without the slightest hint of pain but only made the pleasurable feel of her ass being stretched so much more enjoyable.\n\nOOC: Last one for the night." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 779, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T13:28:30", "value": "\"OH hell YES!\"\nFeeling her arms set free she raised herself on one hand so she could push hard back on him, grunting as she felt him as far inside as he could go, his cum running down the back of her thighs.\nThe other hand went to the vibrator, brushing past her swollen clitoris as she did, making her writhe and groan as she caught her breath.\n\"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO..........SO FUCKING GOOD........\"\nForcing the vibrator hard and deep into her she continued to writhe against him, gasping and groaning as she did so, her muscles tensing again screaming in pain as they knotted and twisted themselves together.\n\"Hurt me......hell make me cum Tom......give me pain.....\"\nShe whined and mewled wanting so much to have another orgasm, but not quite managing.\n\"GIVE ME PAIN FOR FUCKS SAKE.........WANT PAIN!\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 780, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T22:05:13", "value": "A sudden yet hard slap came to her ass as Tom fucked her tight hole as hard as he possibly could. His free hand reached down, grabbing the set of clamps and put them on her, tightening them each to cause the pain she so desired. Then without warning she felt another hard slap on her ass. \"Come on Cal, dont you hold back on me now. Cum for me again, cum your brains out while I fuck your tight little ass with my huge cock!\" he shouted, hoping that some dirty talk would help bring her over that edge." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 781, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T22:30:52", "value": "The hard sharp slaps were wonderfull, making her jolt and groan, but the clamps on her, now, very tender nipples, caused her to shudder and moan the intensity of the pain growing and adding to what was already there.\nCal pulled the vibrator out of herself and attacked her clitoris with vigour, feeling it slip and slide over the swollen organ, sending an almost electrical shock through her body.\n\nShe took in a long whooping gulp of air as she felt herself pushing her self to an excrutiatingly painful orgasm, feeling all of the sensations coming together to make one single huge burst of pain and pleasure as it surged up through her, making her arms tingle and twitch.\n\"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..........HELL! YES!......\"\n\nWrithing and whining out a high pitched cry, her body coated in sweat as she pitched forward onto the pillows, throwing the vibrator onto the bed so that she could enjoy the twitches and pulses that wracked her body." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 782, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T23:47:13", "value": "\"Moan for me Cal, cum for me, keep begging me, just keep doing everything!\" he shouted. Tom still felt the pain in his hard cock as he fucked her but he refused to stop for the moment. They both needed a full night of hard fucking till they passed out from exhaustion and Tom refused to stop until they had both fallen unconcious." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 783, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T23:54:58", "value": "Her body stiffened as her orgasm finally released itself, a whining keening sound vibrating though her body as her muscles tightened hard and fast, then exploded with so much force that she jolted as though struck by lightening.\n\nThe pain, almost unbarable, was only just superceded by the intense pleasure that surged through her, such a combination made only to cause her to scream out and writhe in blissful agony" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 784, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T00:33:48", "value": "Tom came again this time overflowing her tightening hole with the molten seed and causing it to spill out and down the crack of her ass toward her thighs. Tom breathed heavily, feeling his cock painfully pulse every second he remained inside her. He tried to continue but by now he was ready to just collapse from exhaustion." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 785, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T00:45:05", "value": "Cal, on the other hand, still squirming and graoning with pleasure, wanted more, needed more, wanted Tom and wanted him bad, but she also wanted to hug and pet him and smother him in wet kisses.\nShe whined and whimpered to him, wanting him to release her legs and come out of her so that she could wrap her arms around him.\n\"Tommy.......I need a hug, want a hug Tom, untie me .....please..give me hugs and kisses?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 786, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T00:50:47", "value": "\"Alright Cal.\" he whispered while releasing all of the restraints and tossing them to the side. Laying down by her he kissed along her neck \"Mmmm, I need to kiss you too Cal. I need to fuck you harder and more...\" he whispered while moving up to gently bite her earlobe." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 787, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T01:06:17", "value": "She wrapped her arms around him, still whimpering and twitching at his touch.\n\"Want hugs....need hugs.....and kisses and fucks.....\"\nShe shuddered as he nibbled her ear, shivereing as she too nibbled at his neck." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 788, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T01:23:23", "value": "Holding her tightly Tom nibbled on her ear and nodded. Taking her hand he moved it down along her groin and smiled, whispering into her ear \"Fuck yourself for me Cal. Masturbate while you kiss me. I want you ready to cum your brains out when I start fucking you again.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 789, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T01:33:28", "value": "She groaned and whined at him as she continued to bite lightly on his neck.\nHer hand begining to rub herself in long slow strokes, shuddering as she touched her swollen blood engourged clitoris, so sensitive that even the lightest touch made her gasp." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 790, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T01:46:46", "value": "\"I think its time to switch sides Cal...\" he told her rubbing his body tightly against hers as he held her. \"You were my slave, now make me yours...\" he finaly told her while bringing his hands up to fondle her breasts. Moving down he pulled her left nipple into his mouth and sucked hard." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 791, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T08:04:57", "value": "Cal let out a whimper as he began to fondle her breasts, her eyes rolling back and flickering shut as began to suck her nipple, she groaned a long low groan only punctuated by her short ragged gasps as she attempted to drag in enough air into her lungs.\nShe shook her head whining as she did.\n\"Noooooo....can't ....to far gone....just fuck.....OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooo........more fuck..please Tom.....more.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 792, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T08:35:21", "value": "Releasing the nipple for just a moment he looked up into her eyes smiling in a benevolent fashion. \"Alright Cal, then you can just keep fucking yourself for now but...\" he leaned up pressing his lips against her ear. \"Your going to jerk me off while you masturbate and make me shoot a hot load all over the bed.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 793, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T09:24:50", "value": "Breathing heavily she puts her hand onto his ever ready erection and groaning again, she begins to rub him with the same rythm as she used upon her self.\n\"Waste....such a waste.....want it inside of me.....\"\nTrying not to grip him too hard, she uses what little control that she has left." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 794, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T09:33:35", "value": "\"Is that so?\" he whispered drawing even closer to her ear. \"Where do you want it Cal? Do you want me to fuck your cunt till you blackout? should I fill your ass and make you beg me to fuck you again? or maybe you want it in your pussy and ass?\" Reaching over he grabbed the vibrator and turned it on maximum intensity. She then suddenly felt it pressed hard against her clitoris and held there. \"Just say it Cal. Tell me where and how you want it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 795, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T09:41:48", "value": "Cal held her breath her eyes wide as she looked at him, the vibrator sending her so high that she was unable to move, paralised in extacsy.\n\"Any....where....now..fuck.....\"\nA look of pain crawled over her face, her eyes flickering.\n\"Please ....Tom ....please....fuck me ....now....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 796, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T09:50:18", "value": "Pushing her back onto the bed Tom crawled over her pushing his hard cock into her tight wetness. He seemed larger then usual as he stretched her more then he had in the past. Without warning he forced his lips against hers and his tongue into her mouth as the huge cock began to slam into her over and over again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 797, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T10:10:59", "value": "She screamed with pain and pleasure as he entered her, wrapping her arms around him she gripped him hard, kissing him hard and biting his lip enough to draw blood as she writhed under him, he nails digging into the flesh on his shoulders." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 798, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T10:17:17", "value": "Grabbing the vibrator again he held it against her clitoris and the top of his own manhood to give them both greater pleasure. Each slam into her womanhood forcing him to pant as the large beads of sweat dripped down from his body. He broke the kiss for a moment to stare into her eyes as the room once again filled with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh. \"Talk dirty to me Cal!\" he ordered" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 799, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T10:39:14", "value": "Her back tensing into an almost unbareable spasm as he used the vibarator, she clenched her teeth and dragged her nails down his hack to his buttocks where she gripped hard and pulled them hard onto her, trapping the vibrator between them, making her almost growl with pain and pleasure.\n\"Just fuck me you bastard, push your cock into me let me feel you hard in my hot wet cunt....fuck me until I scream for you to stop, then fist fuck me until I beg for more.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 800, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T10:48:17", "value": "\"Thats the kind of thing I want to hear Cal.\" he admitted as the hands embraced her. The feeling of her hot body against his and the vibrator trapped between them, running on full power against the whole length of his cock was turning him on even more. Slamming as hard as he possibly could into her wet cunt he held himself there, unwilling to pull out or let her pull away." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 801, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T11:37:12", "value": "Her body twisting under him, face showing both pain and pleasure as she gritted her teeth, she writhed and pushed against him, her muscles pulling him tightly into her as she rubbed herself against the vibrator, feeling herself ready to orgasm again as the pressure began to built.\n\"NNNNHHHHHHHHHHHHH........Thats right you fucker, stay there, let me cum and use you as a fuck toy......my own moving dildo.....\"\n\nHe could feel the tenseness in her body as she held for as long as she could enjoying the intensity for a short time longer." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 802, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T11:46:28", "value": "\"Yeah fuck my cock Cal!\" he called out, holding onto her tightly and biting down on her neck. Even though she was slamming hard against him he matched her rythm fucking her just as hard as she fucked him. He moaned loudly against her neck as he felt another orgasm approaching him.\n\nOOC: last one for the night" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 803, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T12:19:35", "value": "\"I SAID KEEP STILL!\"\nCal snarled at him, gripping his buttocks hard, her nails digging in deep enough for some to draw blood, wrapping her legs around him, clenching him tightly with her thighs, to stop him moving.\n\"KEEP STILL YOU FUCKING BASTARD!\"\nAlmost growling at him as he bit her, she twisted her head and bit hard into his shoulder, allowing her teeth to sink into his flesh as far as they could, sucking at the wound, not caring if it hurt him.\nAs she rubbed herself harder and faster as she began to orgasm, leaving his shoulder, flinging her head back and arch her back, forcing herself even harder against him.\n\"OH HELL..........YES......SUCH.......OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH....GOOD FUCK TOY......\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 804, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T01:38:43", "value": "The bites hurt but Tom didnt seem to mind them much. \"Harder Cal!\" he shouted, wanting her to really ride his cock hard through the night." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 805, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T07:16:38", "value": "Cal was too far gone wrapped in her orgasm to hear his words, the pain pleasure mix making her groan and whimper at the same time as wave after wave tore through her.\n\"En.....ough.....\"\nGasping, she whimpered more.\n\"No.....more....please.....enough....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 806, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T09:13:59", "value": "Lifting her chin up he looked into her eyes as if he was angry. \"<strong>Only</strong>...if you cuddle with me.\" he finally said as he leaned back into the bed, holding his arms open for her to lay on top of him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 807, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T09:28:39", "value": "Cal pouted and did what he asked, laying her head on his chest, sighing gently, as she carefully avoided any contact with a certain part of his anatomy." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 808, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T09:32:21", "value": "Smiling gently he leaned down and kissed the top of her head while embracing her. The angry feeling being nothing more then an act in that moment. Now he was his calm loving self, the man who wanted little more then to be with her and love her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 809, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T09:38:52", "value": "Cal smiled and whimpered as he kissed her head, nuzzling into his chest, listening to his heart beat, squirming slowly on his body, trying to get as much of her body to cover his.\nHer inner thigh tingled and made her shudder as it brushed against his erection, she moaned quietly." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 810, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T09:53:03", "value": "\"Do you need anything Cal?\" he asked in a concerned tone, running his hand up and down the ridge of her back. Even as she brushed her hand against the hard erection she could feel the tightness of the muscles and how he moved told her that he was sore there. Too much at one time had taken its toll on him but still he was ready to press on for her, to make her happy." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 811, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T10:03:48", "value": "\"Nooooooooo.........just hugs\"\nShe wasn't prepared to have him in pain and limping just to satisfy her lusts, this had always been a problem, less with Tom, but never the less still a problem." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 812, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T10:16:06", "value": "\"Alright.\" Kissing the top of her head again his arms closed hugging her tightly as he took a deep breath. His hand still ran along that one spot gently as they held eachother. \"Thank you Cal. I had a lot of fun tonight\" Leaning down he kissed the top of her head again as he got into a comfotable positioin. \"I love you Cal.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 813, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T10:32:33", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmm......\"\nCal still shuddered at his touch, he taormented her constantly with those touches, making her body shiver and ache for him.\n\"I love you too.....\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 814, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T10:42:45", "value": "Finally he took all of the toys and tossed them into the satchel before setting it on their dresser. \"Lights off.\" he said. Just a split second later the dimmed lights went completly dark. Pulling the blanket over them he snuggled into her and closed his eyes and tried to let himself slumber into a restful sleep with Cal in his arms." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 815, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T10:54:26", "value": "Cal lay, trying to clam herself, but every touch, every stroke of his hand made her body scream for more.\nShe felt as though she had been on short rations for weeks, that he was just keeping her on edeg to torment her. Nothing was right any more, in the old days they would only just be starting, they would continue all night until they were exhausted, too exhausted to continue, but now he seemed to try less and less, complaining about the pain he had to endure even before they had hardly started. There was only one conclusion to make, he was seeing someone else as well, so she only got half measures.\n\nShe whispered to him that she was going to the bathroom and sliding out of bed, wandered off to use a couple or three stims. They always made her feel better, made her think clearly, then she'd be able to work out who it was he was seeing and she'd kill them both......" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 816, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T11:06:30", "value": "Using the time he was alloted quickly Tom lite the room up with candles and left some incense burning as well. He could tell that she wanted more when she left for the bathroom and he intended to give it to her. No matter how much it hurt or how hard he had to try he would give her every attention possible. Lately it seemed like she couldnt stay focused or be honest with him. Something was going on with her, something he couldnt be sure of yet but he was going to find out." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 817, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T11:27:38", "value": "Cal looked around the room as she walked back in, smelling the incense.\nShe walked over to the bed and slipped in on the opposite side of the bed.\nIt was obvious that he had realised she knew he was up to something and was trying to mask it by doing this.\n\"Tired.....goodnight..\"\nShe lay on her side with her back to him." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 818, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T11:45:00", "value": "\"I was just thinking it might be nice to suprise you. Even if you didnt want to make love again, we could make out ont he bed or something like old times...Am I just fucking up and not realizing it?\" he asked seriously." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 819, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T11:53:31", "value": "Cal lay thinking.\n<em>\"No not fucking up, fucking someone else and when I find out who, you'll both need candles at your funerals.\"</em>\n\n\"No.......Tired....\"\nShe pulled the covers high around her neck and lay with her eyes closed." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 820, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T12:06:36", "value": "\"You know I hate it when you lie to me. Just a minute ago you said you were done for the night, then when I rubbed your back you wanted more, now you say your tired, and thats bull.\" he stated in an even tone. \"Im getting really frustrated Cal. Its like you've totally changed over the last couple of days...\" there was a long pause followed by a sigh. \"Look, maybe its me and maybe its not...either way I think <strong>we</strong> should get some help.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 821, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T12:13:22", "value": "She kept her eyes closed, pretending to sleep, not in the mood for one of his...better get help lectures." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 822, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T12:26:49", "value": "\"You giving me the silent treatment only makes me more frustrated. I know your stubborn, hell thats one of the reasons I love you but this isnt something you can fix by being stubborn. In fact, its just making it worse Cal...\" his even tone changed to strict concern and worry in his voice. Tom wasnt sure how to act or what to do to help them at this point.\n\nOOC: last one for the night" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 823, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T12:33:46", "value": "Cal opened her eyes, gritting her teeth as she turned to him, her eyes glowing with rage in the flickering candle light.\n\"I ..... AM ..... TIRED!\"\n\nShe flipped back over her back away from him once more.\n\"You've had as much as you wanted from me, you've had me begging and you've had me screaming and pleading with you.....Now let me sleep.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 824, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T03:59:24", "value": "Grabbing his pants and shirt Tom walked out of the room and up to the bridge. Just wanting to avoid further confrontation with her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 825, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T04:11:05", "value": "Cal snorted as he got up and left, mumbling to herself.\n\"Yeah...good one Tom...stomp off just because I'm saying something you don't like....No.......\"\n\nShe closed her eyes and tried to sleep, but he'd wound her up and after tossing and turning for a while, she too got up and went to the galley to get something to drink." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 826, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T08:33:54", "value": "Still angry Tom locked the bridge down and layed back in his chair, adjusting the tempeture levels to how he liked them in their room. Not wanting another fight he set an alarm for himself and tried to get comfotable and to sleep. Hopefully the next day would be better." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 827, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T09:00:09", "value": "She sat for a while, her hands wrapped around a mug, staring into it, watching the steam from the contents as it lazily swirled up from the strong black coffee.\nCal hated the way things always seemed to end up these days, but she just felt used then dropped by Tom most of the time now. There work lives, there sex lives, everything, he tried to dictate to her and treat her as an inferior all the time now.\nShe had always been happy enough with the games they played in the bedroom, infact enjoyed was a better word, but she had always had the main say in the running of the ship, the work that they did, their finances and now he seemed to be taking everything away and leaving her with nothing, no purpose to her life.\n\nPicking up her coffee, she decided to go and speak to him, try and explain, but found herself locked out of the bridge, as, it seemed, she was locked out of everything.\nTurning round she returned to their room in an attempt to get some sleep." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 828, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T09:12:55", "value": "Night passed and the morning came. Though nothing really changed for Tom, he spent the whole night thinking about how wrong things were and how he might try to fix them but answers seemed as difficult to determine as the problem. The addiction was the thing that seemed to bother him the most, she was so close that night and despite being shown the medical records she still refused to belive that there was even a hint of a problem. Even though he had not seen her take anymore of the stimulants he knew she had, there was just something in her demeanor that was too off not to be the root of them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 829, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T09:24:01", "value": "Cal was up early, she made breakfast for herself and then took coffee in for their prisoner.\nShe wasn't in the best of moods at all, a raging head ache and angry that she had been fooled into coming onto the ship, soon turned to begging and pleading for her release.\nCal took her to one of the crews cabins, gave her a dress to wear and after sealing the room to prevent her from wandering, left her to shower and prepare herself, returning to the galley to make breakfast for Tom and their other 'guest'." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 830, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T09:45:25", "value": "Silently he wondered what he could do at all but an answer didnt seem to come to him. She lied to him last night and then wouldnt talk at all about their problems as if he was supposed to be able to read her mind every second of the day. At this point, he had no idea how to act around her, or what to do to help their relationship. The only thing he knew is that it wasnt hopeless, he wouldnt let it be. After some time, he would try to talk to her again that was all he could think of doing." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 831, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T10:02:48", "value": "Rachael Torres, walked into to galley looking immaculate, Cal bit back any comments that may be seen as insulting, which inreality was most of them and she served her breakfast, choosing instead to clean up after herself instead of sitting attempting to be polite.\n\nShe even managed to smile and nod when Torres made some smart remark about how marevelous it must be for Tom to have such an adept woman to look after him and that if she ever needed a job as a cook?...or a maid?.........\nBiting her lip, she was more than relieved that Torres decided to \"Go fix her face before work\" and chuckled to herself as the woman left the galley, mumbling to herself.\n\"Well Rachael darling I think you should, before I volunteer to fix it for you.........\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 832, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T10:24:12", "value": "After a long time Tom snuck into their room to get a change of clothes and his weapons then went to the galley for a quick bite to eat. As the door opened he saw Cal while stepping inside and he shook his head \"I dont want to talk right now...no, I do but I dont think I should. At least not till I figure things out for myself.\" he admitted while trying to avoid her gaze. Stepping past her he went right to the refrigerator and made himself a sandwich." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 833, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T11:05:34", "value": "Cal fumed.\n\"Oh good morning Cal.\"\n\"Good morning Tom, I have seen to both of our guests and they are both fed and comfortable.\"\n\"Oh thankyou Cal, that has saved me a whole load off hassle\"\n\"Not at all dearest, your breakfast is sat there waiting for you honey.....Here have some orange juice.\"\nShe picked up the jug and poured it over his head, slammed it down on the counter and stormed out back to their room." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 834, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T11:12:29", "value": "Sighing he just kept eating his breakfast. That had acctually been much mroe tame then he thought it would have been but at least he could be thankful for that. It didnt help that he was in a bad mood though, having to babysit their client and having his girlfriend majorly pissed off at him for a reason he couldnt seem to fathom was wearing thin on his nerves." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 835, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T12:25:00", "value": "Cal returned to her room and pulled on her body armour, fastening her gun to her hip.\nTaking a pair of cuffs with her, she collected Tremaren, cuffed her and began to leave the ship." } ]

[ { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T21:21:22", "value": "Resource -- Character Generation Rules: http://example.com/forums/index.php?topic=3767.0\n<pre>A Note: The proper format for submitted Applications is now in the Character Creation Thread\n\nCurrent Teacher Roster:\n\nHeadmaster : Jonas Aeberdon Mikkels (M)\nHead of Gryffindor : Jonathan Piersson (M)\nHead of Slytherin : <strong><em>**OPEN TO APPLICATION**</em></strong>\nHead of Hufflepuff : <strong><em>**OPEN TO APPLICATION**</em></strong>\nHead of Ravenclaw : <strong><em>**OPEN TO APPLICATION**</em></strong>\n\nTeacher - Charms : <strong><em>**OPEN TO APPLICATION**</em></strong>\nTeacher - DAtDA : <strong><em>**OPEN TO APPLICATION**</em></strong>\nTeacher - Transfigurations : <strong><em>**OPEN TO APPLICATION**</em></strong>\nTeacher - Flying : <strong><em>**OPEN TO APPLICATION**</em></strong>\nTeacher - Ancient Runes : <strong><em>**OPEN TO APPLICATION**</em></strong>\nTeacher - Care of Maj Cre : <strong><em>**OPEN TO APPLICATION**</em></strong>\nTeacher - Herbology : <strong><em>**OPEN TO APPLICATION**</em></strong>\nTeacher - Potions : <strong><em>**OPEN TO APPLICATION**</em></strong>\nTeacher - Arithmancy : <strong><em>**OPEN TO APPLICATION**</em></strong>\nTeacher - Divination : <strong><em>**OPEN TO APPLICATION**</em></strong>\nTeacher - Astronomy : <strong><em>**OPEN TO APPLICATION**</em></strong>\nTeacher - History of Magic : Jonathan Piersson (M)\nTeacher - Muggle Studies : Jonathan Piersson (M)\nTeacher - Healing Arts : <strong><em>**OPEN TO APPLICATION**</em></strong>\nTeacher - Hearth and Home : <strong><em>**OPEN TO APPLICATION**</em></strong>\nTeacher - Remedial Studies : <strong><em>**OPEN TO APPLICATION**</em></strong>\n\nCurrent Student Roster:\n\nHouse Gryffindor:\n- Jeremiah O’Brian (M)\n- Myrddin Sableheart (M)\n- Katarina Foster (F)\n- <strong><em>**OPEN TO APPLICATION**</em></strong>\nHouse Slytherin:\n- <strong><em>**OPEN TO APPLICATION**</em></strong>\nHouse Hufflepuff:\n- LeiYin Chattan (F)\n- <strong><em>**OPEN TO APPLICATION**</em></strong>\nHouse Ravenclaw:\n- Mizrel Arakn (F)\n- William More (M)\n- <strong><em>**OPEN TO APPLICATION**</em></strong></pre>" }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T21:29:28", "value": "Please refer to this thread when creating your character.\n\nThe character template, as well as a list of currently approved characters, can be found via this link:\nhttp://example.com/forums/index.php?topic=3766.0" }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T21:32:18", "value": "Characters are separated by five specific 'classes'.\n\nStudents:\n- Young Student (Ages 18 -- Currently First Years only)\n\nStaff:\n- Apprentice Teacher (Ages 21-35 -- typically assistants to actual teachers)\n- Experienced Teacher (Ages 36-55 -- most professors and house heads)\n- Elderly Teacher (Ages 56-??? -- Headmasters, House Heads)\n- Support Staff Member (Ages 21-???)\n\n----\n\nAll students are invited to attend Hogwarts within the week of their initial 'eruption'. The oldest a student can be when they first enter Hogwarts is 18 (eruptions all occurred after the end of the last school year). Due to the theme of this game, there will be /no/ first-year students who started at a later or earlier age.\n\n'Exchange' students will be a rarity. Simple and plain. There are /plenty/ of reputable schools around the world that they can go to.\n\nAddendum:\n- Essentially, consider this: All around the world, children stopped showing magical talent. Seven years have gone by, without a single child coming out with the ability to perform magic. Countries are not going to be eager to allow suddenly-erupted adults to simply leave to learn in another country, thereby losing again a resource they thought forever lost.\n- If you wish your student to be from a country other than England, Ireland, or Scotland, you need to work with me to find a reason for them being here -- it's not going to be a cut and dried 'exchange' case -- that wouldn't be feasible for several years.\n- The easiest solution, of course, is to have them in Europe when they 'erupt'.\n\nMuggle artifacts will not be found within the school, electronic items specifically. The books specifically state that Muggle devices tend to fail on school grounds. (Mechanical cameras and similar devices, of course, have proven to be an exception to the rule)." }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T21:34:28", "value": "Next, you need to determine the 'stat levels' of your character. Please note, there are restrictions on both. The stats used are loosely based on those created by Palladium, and their definitions should sound familiar to those aware of that system, even if the names are changed.\n<pre>IQ Indicates the general intelligence of the character (exact IQ is equal to IQ*10).\nFortitude Measures the amount of mental and emotional stress the character can withstand.\nCharm This basically an attempt to define a person's level of charm and charisma via a\nnumber ranking.\nStrength Pretty self-explanatory.\nProwess Also known as dexterity or agility.\nEndurance A character's stamina and durability.\nBeauty An indication of the physical attractiveness of the character.\nQuickness Specifically, your character's maximum running speed.</pre>\nStat Basics (For most, the average is 10-14):\n<pre> IQ : 8 is challenged 16 is genius\nFort : 6 is completely insane 16 is solid\nCharm : 5 is a Filch 16 is Gilderoy Lockheart\nStr : 3 is a baby 16 is a body-builder\nProw : 5 is clumsy 16 is a professional dancer\nEnd : 4 is a lazy-bones 16 is a professional athlete\nBeauty : 4 is as ugly as it gets 16 is a model\nQuick : 3 is a snail 16 is a professional runner</pre>\nNatural limits (assuming Race as Human):\n\nStudents:\n<pre> IQ : Students at Hogwarts will not be below 10. 17 and above will be /rare/.\nFort : Students at Hogwarts should be at least 8. 16 and above will be rare.\nCharm : No minimums imposed. Maximum of 16 allowed.\nStr : No minimums imposed. Maximum of 16 allowed.\nProw : No minumums imposed. Maximum of 16 allowed.\nEnd : No minimums imposed. Maximum of 18 allowed.\nBeauty : No minimums imposed. Maximum of 17 allowed.\nQuick : No minimums imposed. Maximum of 17 allowed.</pre>\n- Only 2 stats allowed above 16.\n- Only 4 stats allowed above 15.\n\nAdults:\n\n- No minimums imposed at all.\n- Maximum of 20 in any stat.\n- Only two stats allowed above 17.\n- Only three stats allowed above 15.\n\nAt this time, I've not set up any racial modifiers for races outside the human species. Normally, I would say that non-human races would be disallowed, but considering this game is already non-canonical, I /will/ allow some. Modifiers will likely be chosen at the time of approval, so please app all non-human characters as if they were normal humans... and then based on the app I will determine where they might be altered.\n\nUnacceptable Races, right from the start: Any non-humanoid. Vampires. Lycanthropes.\n\nAs well: furries will be allowed to a small extent, but the assumption will be that they are the children of people who attempted to be animagi, failed, but did not die... and were instead stuck in a half-form." }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T21:41:35", "value": "Wand Type is determined (according to JKR herself) by birthdate. Thus, to discover what sort of wand material yours is made of, you would use the following table:\n<pre>• Birch December 24 to January 20\n• Rowan January 21 to February 17\n• Ash February 18 to March 17\n• Alder March 18 to April 14\n• Willow April 15 to May 12\n• Hawthorn May 13 to June 9\n• Oak June 10 to July 7\n• Holly July 8 to August 4\n• Hazel August 5 to September 1\n• Vine September 2 to September 29\n• Ivy September 30 to October 27\n• Reed October 28 to November 24\n• Elder November 25 to December 22</pre>\nAvailable Wand Cores:\n<pre>• Phoenix Feather Very Magical.\n• Dragon Heartstring Hexes are a specialty of this core.\n• Unicorn Tail Best for the pure of heart.\n• Leprechaun Hair Somewhat temperamental to Non-Irish.\n• Demiguise Hair Only the best for Transfiguration.\n• Hippogriff Talon Excellent for Charm Work.\n• Runespoor Fang Best for those who deal with Dark Magic.\n• Hair from the Mane of a Kelpie Superb for all spells.\n• Chimaera Scale Very rare, yet very powerful.\n• Ashwinder Ash Casts the best protection charms.</pre>\nIdeas for additional wand core types and properties are /more/ than welcome. If you choose a wand core other than those listed here, please identify its properties, so it can be added." }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T21:43:31", "value": "Available Pets (Students are only allowed one pet):\n\nNormal Pets:\n- Cat (most common)\n- Owl\n- Frog/Toad\n- Rat\n- Ferret\n- Tarantula\n- Rabbit\n\nMagical Pets\n- Pygmy Puff\n- Augurey\n- Crup (two-tailed dog)\n- Kneazle (Rare. More commonly half Kneazle, like Crookshanks)\n\nStudents aren't required to have a pet, and the rules are still somewhat lax. If you have another idea, ask.\n\nNow, according to my understanding of the books, the following types of familiars are not allowed:\n- Canines (with the exception of the highly docile Crup)\n- Lizards\n- Snakes\n\nI'm willing to make exceptions, but be ready to argue the case for it in your app." }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T21:51:07", "value": "First-Year students will all have the same classes, although each house will be taught separately.\n\n- Charms\n- Defense Against the Dark Arts\n- Transfiguration\n- Flying\n\nAnd each student will be able to choose three electives. Students with an IQ over 16 will be allowed to choose up to two more\n\n- Ancient Runes\n- Care of Magical Creatures\n- Herbology (NEWT Level)\n- Potions (NEWT Level)\n- Arithmancy\n- Divination\n- Astronomy\n- Healing Arts\n- Hearth and Home\n\nIt is assumed that they received an education in the following before coming to Hogwarts:\n\n- History of Magic (applicable up to OWL level)\n- Muggle Studies (applicable up to OWL level)\n- Herbology (applicable up to OWL level)\n- Potions (applicable up to OWL level)\n- Arithmancy (applicable up to OWL level)\n\nStudents will have recieved lettered grades in the above five classes:\n\nPassing:\n<pre> O - Outstanding\nE - Exceeds Expectations\nA - Acceptable</pre>\nFailing:\n<pre> P - Poor\nD - Dreadful\nT - Troll</pre>Please remember that an 'O' is /very/ difficult to get. If I need to, I may even restrict the number of O's a player can get based on their IQ scores. Please don't make me do that. :)" }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T22:00:30", "value": "The Following only applies to Staffers and Teachers/House Heads:\n\nFirst though Fifth-year students all take the same classes:\n\nAstronomy, Charms, Defense Against the Dark Arts,\nHistory of Magic, Herbology, Potions, and Transfiguration\n\nFirst year students also take:\n\nFlying\n\nThird Year students choose two new 'elective' courses (which carry through the fourth year):\n\nAncient Runes, Arithmancy, Care of Magical Creatures,\nDivination, Healing Arts, Hearth and Home, Muggle Studies,\nand Vocational Studies\n\nMany students choose to continue at Hogwarts after fifth year, although the option to drop out is available at this point. At this points, students will choose the two or three classes from their OWLs that most closely relate to their desired career path.\n\nSixth and Seventh year students have far more free time/free periods, but their classes also require that much more work. They are also able to choose one additional 'elective' if they so desire, but this option is usually only taken by advanced students." }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T22:02:48", "value": "Finally, let's round out your character:\n\n- What two courses are or were his/her strength?\n- What two courses are or were his/her weakness?\n- Is he/she: Pureblood, Muggle-Born, or Mixed?\n- Does he/she have a particular type of magic he/she excells at?\n- What form would his/her boggart take?\n- What form would his/her patronus take? (Please note that NO students have a working patronus)\n\n- What is a good way to describe the personality of your character?\n- What is your character's lineage (short parental background)?\n\n- Summarize a short history of your character's life before Hogwarts (a few paragraphs at most).\n- Summarize a short history of your character's life /at/ Hogwarts (at least a paragraph or two -- teachers and staffers only).\n- Why was your character sorted into his/her house?\n\n- Most importantly -- for students, your character was considered a squib until the onset of their 18th birthday, when suddenly the magic within them 'erupted'. This was oftentimes a very major, sometimes traumatic experience. Describe yours, in as much detail as you desire.\n\nAnd, of course, any other info you want to write down. Don't worry... things can change, be altered, etc in-game, within reason." }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T22:11:12", "value": "No threads should be opened by players. Please submit a request to this board to begin a thread. :)\n\nAll I need is the following:\n<pre>- Desired Thread Name\n- Desired Initial Participants\n- Desired Location on Campus\n- Desired Date/Time of Day (AM, Afternoon, PM)\n- Open, Closed, or Semi-Open\n--- Open: Anyone who wishes can join without asking first\n--- Semi-Open: Anyone can join, once they have recieved permission from the thread originator\n--- Closed: Scene cannot be entered, period. Players involved /may/ ask the GM to change it to\nSemi-Open if they desire at a later point.</pre>\nStoryline threads will be rare, and almost always initiated by the GM. Players with a Storyline idea, however, are welcome to present it to the GM." }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T22:13:10", "value": "First of all, a basic Timeline.\n\nHalloween, 1980 -- Voldemort kills James and Lily Potter\n1991-1992 School Year -- Sorcerer's/Philospher's Stone (Book 1)\n1992-1993 School Year -- Chamber of Secrets (Book 2)\n1993-1994 School Year -- Prisoner of Azkeban (Book 3)\n1995-1996 School Year -- Goblet of Fire (Book 4)\n1996-1997 School Year -- Order of the Phoenix (Book 5)\n1997-1998 School Year -- Half-Blood Prince (Book 6)\n1998-1999 School Year -- Currently Untitled Book\n\nThis is where we deviate from the canon... since the seventh year has not been published yet. The storyline will assume several things:\n1) Those who have died in the books are well and truly dead.\n2) Harry and friends will defeat Voldemort. We will not ICly know if he is truly dead, however\n3) The majority of 'feature characters' will be dead, retired, or missing in action.\n\nAnd here's the twist (which will be written up far more beautifully later on:\n- During the final battle, something occurred... a major ritual took place, and our heroes weren't able to stop it in time. Nobody, however, knew at first what it did.\n\n1999-2000 School Year -- Attendance is down, but spirits are high. MacGonagall sends a note to the Ministry, indicating that her typical scrying techniques to mark magic-born children doesn't turn up any leads. Assumption is that objects used for such scrying have been broken during the war.\n2005-2006 School Year -- Pureblooded families begin to panic, as children born during or after the year of Voldemort's death do not show any of the typical warning signs of capability to use magic. Not a single report of this on the Muggle side of things occurs. Rumors of 'a generation of squibs' abound, although the Ministry attempts to squash such things.\n2010-2011 School Year -- The first children born during the year of Voldemort's defeat come to Hogwarts -- only to discover that they are incapable of using magic. Wands do not react. Spells won't even cast. A quick study determines that every child born after the ritual is completely incapable of performing magic. After much deliberation, the choice is made to phase out the current students of Hogwarts, and reevaluate how to teach this new, magicless generation.\n2011-2012 School Year -- Ritual Squibs from magic-using lines (as they come to be known) begin private training at home or in small schools, learning the basics: History of Magic, Arithmancy, Potions, and Muggle Studies. Other subjects are based on current Muggle education systems, with the help of Mixed and Muggle-born teachers.\n2015-2016 School Year -- Assuming they will have no further students to teach, Hogwarts closes its doors at the end of the school year.\nJanuary, 2017 -- The first Ritual Squib 'erupts', experiencing a sudden surge of magic upon their 18th birthday. Although before incapable of performing magic, they suddenly find themselves at an uncontrolled level of power equal to that of a normal 18-year-old wizard or witch, without any training on how to control it. The ritual only held back the ability to use magic -- perhaps in a hope that the resultant chaos of 'eruptions' would spread terror once more.\n2017-2018 School Year -- Through the help of Ministry funds, and a desperate need to control these neo-adults' budding abilities, Hogwarts is change. No longer a primary school, it is transformed into Hogwarts University... where children once thought without ability, now adults, can learn to use and rein in their abilities.\n\n--\n\nA note: Despite the depth of theme and 'system', this is a freeform game designed to be light-hearted, and fun. While the backdrop may be dark, the hope is that we have a group of students who try to press onward in their lives and seek happiness -- through whatever means they can -- as they grow into their new abilities.\n\nDeeper subjects, such as angst, suicide, rage against the political machine and such all have their place here, but they really shouldn't be a driving force in RP inasmuch as just telling a story of personal growth. Our students may be 18, but let's try to let them still be kids as long as they're able to hold on to that." }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T22:13:51", "value": "The nature of a closed, private campus:\n\nFor those of you who have attended a private college or university, most of this information will not come as a shock to you. However, since I know a far greater portion of the population goes to public institutions, a few clarifications should be made:\n\n1) Due primarily to a gross bit of negligence on the part of the ministry, the choice to turn the house dormitories into partially coed-dorms has been made. Each tower, as well as the Slytherin dungeons, have been gutted. Dorms are still five or six to a room, but now can include either gender. There are no more 'boys and girls' wings.\n2) Oddly enough, sex on-campus is frowned upon, but the administrators have figured out that asking such is almost impossible. As such, they've simply stated that being caught in a public place doing anything more than general snogging will result in a heavy loss of class points, and detention. That doesn't seem to have stopped anyone... although people are at least nice enough in most cases to hide.\n3) All students are of legal drinking age in England and Scotland. However, considering the dangers of mixing magic with alcohol in a highly charged environment like this school, students are expressly forbid to consume alcohol on campus grounds. See the note on the rule above.\n4) The campus is a closed one. All students live on-campus, and typically cannot leave except on specified weekends (Traditionally still called Hogsmeade weekends, although students are allowed to go anywhere their resources can take them, as long as they return by Monday). 'Hogsmeade Weekends' will ICly occur once every three weeks, beginning with the end of classes friday, and ending no later than the curfew bell Monday Morning. Of course, there are still secret means to get off-campus... but the penalty for getting caught is severe.\n5) Apperation is still /quite/ impossible on school grounds, and the Fires are very restricted. Only staff can use the Floo network to go outside or inside the school.\n6) Curfew is strictly enforced, but considered a joke by most of the students. All students are required to be in at least their house commons by 1 am, and to stay there until 5 am.\n7) There is no /formal/ dress code. Robes and the like are encouraged, of course, but only required in-class. Out-of-class attire is considered 'dress casual'. Meaning: No revealing clothing outside the common rooms/dorms, no public nudity, hem-lines no higher than mid-thigh, etc.\n8) The paintings, gargoyles, statues and the like are all /horrible/ snitches. Beware." }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T22:33:36", "value": "_{This list stolen from a wonderful Harry Potter MU* ( telnet : potter.fawkes.us:3100 ), although alterations will be made in time as more spells are discovered/made by students and teachers. If you don't know what a spell does, please ask.}\n\nFIRST YEAR\nLumos/Nox, Alohomora, Bluebell Flames, Flashing Paint Charm, Hovering Charms (e.g. Wingardium Leviosa), Locomotor Mortis, Reparo, Petrificus Totalus, Switching Spells, Wand Sparks, Wand Writing\nAparecium, Babbling Curse, candle magic, Expelliarmus, Feather-light charm, Rictusempra, Serpensortia, Slug Curse, Tarantallegra\nCheering charm, Fur Spell, Impervius, Riddikulus, Waddiwasi\n\nSECOND YEAR\nAccio (summoning charm), Banishing Charm (we use Exsilium a lot on the MUSH), Bat-Bogey Hex, Conjunctivitis Curse, Cross-Species Switches, Protego, Reducto, Densaugeo, Diffindo, Drought charm, Four-Point Spell, Furnunculus, Horn Tongue, Impedimenta, Insect Jinx, Jelly-Legs Jinx, Leek Curse, Pepper Breath, Relashio, Talon-Clipping Charm, Twitchy Ears Hex, Unbreakable Charm\n\nTHIRD YEAR\nAvis, Colloportus, Evanesco, Deflecto, Stupefy, Engorgio/Reducio, Ennervate, Extinguishing Charm, Flagrate, Flame Freezing Charm, Incendio, Obliteration Charm, Sonorus/Quietus, Permanent Sticking Charms, Scourgify, Scutum Physicus, Silencio, Stinging Hex, Trip Jinx\n\nFOURTH YEAR\nIncarcerous (magical ropes), magical chains, Canary transfiguration hex, Conjuring spells, Expecto Patronus, Ferula, Imperturbable Charm, Protean Charm\nDisillusionment, enchanted snow, Finite Incantatem, Messenger Spell, \"Wizard Space\"\n\nGRADUATE\nAnti-cheating spells, anti-gravity mist, Apparition/Disapparition, dueling, Braking Charms, Cushioning Charms, Confundus Charm, Priori Incantato, Deletrius, Entrancing Enchantments, Gripping Charms, Hurling Hex, Muggle-Repelling Charms\n\nRESTRICTED/APPLICATION ONLY\nAnimagus (and Restoring Spell), Crucio, Imperio, Avada Kedavra, Age Lines, Bewitched Sleep, Magical Contracts, Morsmordre, Separare Caro, Entrail-Expelling Curse, Fidelius Charm, Homorphus Charm, Occlumency/Legilimency, Memory Charms (e.g. Obliviate), Portus, Time Travel, Unplottable" }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T22:40:20", "value": "aggro: Abbreviation of \"aggravation\". Something annoying.\nall over the gaff: unorganized\narse: butt\nballistic: wild\nbanger: A sausage. The traditional English meal of sausage and mashed potato is called \"bangers and mash\".\nbarmy: crasy\nblimey: Oh geeze!\nbloke: a male\nbrassed off: If you are brassed off with something or someone, you are fed up. similar to American English \"Pissed off\"\nbrilliant: great, awesome\ncabbage: a slow person\ncakehole: mouth\ncat on hot bricks: Indicates a person ill at ease or uncomfortable.\nchelp: To disagree vocally with someone without sufficient grounds to do so i.e. \"he chelped off at me\"\nchunder: to throw up\nclaret: blood\nconfuddled: Confused\ncop it: get in trouble\ncrikey: my goodness!\ndaft: Stupid, Foolish\ndamage: cost\ndicky: feeling unwell\ndoddle: something easy\ndodgy: shady\ndone over: beat up\ndosh: money\neppy: a fit (typically epileptic, although sometimes simply an expression of anger)\nfancy: to desire someone or something: \"I fancy myself a cup of tea.\"\nflim-flam: 'crap' (as in 'cut the flim-flam')\ngab: talk incessantly\ngander: to look at\nget the nod: get permission\ngit: unlikable person\ngob: mouth\ngoppin': gross\ngrub: food" }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T22:40:47", "value": "hacked off: annoyed\nickle: small, tiny\njammy: lucky\nkip: sleep\nknackered: tired\nlairy: loud, brash\nlip: smart talk\nloo: toilet\nmalarky: stuff and nonsense\nmate: address for a friend\nmental: crazy\nmiffed: fed up\nminger: unattractive person\nmitts: hands\nmum: Mother\nnaff: nasty, in poor taste\nnutter: crazy person\nout of the tree: nuts\nparky: chilly\nplank: a fool\nponce: a slacker\nprat: Idiot or jerk\npreppy: sylish in a rich white way, like the rich boys that go to \"prep school\"\nruck: a fight\nscrotty: Dirty\nscounge: to beg\nshafted: betrayed, screwed\nskivvies: underwear, panties\nsnog: kiss\nsod off: To get away. This could be used in a situation were someone is agitated and someone is bothering so they tell them to sod off. To get away (from me).\nstarkers: Without clothes on; naked\ntake the Mickey: to mock\ntrainspotter: nerd, geek\ntrots: upset stomach\nwank: expression that something is bad \"this place is total wank\"\nwind up: tease\nwof: You are a waste of space...meaning you are nothing normally used in an argument or being yelled at" }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-27T22:52:45", "value": "Well... given the nature of the game, the board we're on, and all that, many rules you might expect to find aren't going to be here. However, we still are going to have to have a couple -- just to keep things straight and copasetic.\n\nWell... giving the nature of the game, the board we're on, and all that, many rules you might expect to find aren't going to be here. However, we still are going to have to have a couple -- just to keep things straight and copasetic.\n\nFEATURE CHARACTERS:\nDue partly to JKR's stated opinion on sex-related fiction involving her characters, we will not be involving any FCs in this game. Mention may be made of them (as many of the major players are still important to this world), but that's it. No character can be closely related to, descended from, or have had any sort of sexual congress with an FC in the past\n\nMUGGLE ARTIFACTS:\nAs stated in the character generation thread, Muggle artifacts are going to be a rarity. Anything electronic will refuse to work on-campus -- and there will be no artificing or alteration spells that will counteract that. There's simply too much ambient magic in the area. Purely mechanical devices (meaning no use of electricity at all -- just moving parts) will work just fine.\n\nLINEAGE BYPLAY:\nOne of the biggest things you'll see in these types of games is /everyone/ wanting to be one of the socially conscious types. It's actually a bit annoying.\n\nMany basic subjects tend to be normal in public opinion, and are held as such here, meaning people who think /otherwise/ are the exception to the rules. Just because it's not /nice/ doesn't make it illegitimate. It would be no more normal, in this GM's opinion, to have every character be Abolitionist in an American Civil War-era game.\n\nPUBLIC OPINION/STATUS:\n- Most families believe that purity of blood (Magical families marrying into magical families) is the only way to go.\n- Those witches and warlocks who marry Muggles are looked down upon by most other magic users.\n- The children of such mixed marriages are often ridiculed, even if behind their back.\n- Muggle-born witches and wizards are often treated even worse.\n- Terms such as 'Mudblood' and 'Blood Traitor' are relics of an even more bigoted era, and are rarely used in public by respectable persons.\n- Most witches and wizards (of any age) consider Muggles to be a lower class of sentient being, more often than not a source of curiosity and entertainment.\n- Your average Witch or Wizard outside of the Ministry has /never/ interacted with a Muggle directly.\n- Your average non-Muggle-born Witch or Wizard has no concept of Muggle Devices and/or their uses.\n\nPOSTING:\n- Threads will be created at the request of players, and will be marginally GM'd/run by the person who requested the thread.\n- Specifics on Requesting a thread will be posted in the dedicated thread.\n- Threads have no specific pose order, although a majority of the 'cast' involved in a thread need to have a chance to post before you post again. Post-spammers will be reprimanded.\n- All OOC comments should be kept to the bottom or top of a post, and should be clearly marked (By an OOC marker of some sort at the beginning at least).\n- Posts should be made in a third-person, present-tense format. Such as:\n\nAt the moment, Loren is sitting before the fire, his wand out, a feather floating in the air in front of him. A simple spell... but then again, he's not doing homework. Pie is on the floor before him, doing any number of gymnastic feats trying to get to it. As the girls come into view, he looks up, smiling, and motions to a portion of the couch next to him. A wordless offer is given.\n\nCROSS-POSTING:\nDue to the nature of the individual threads, it is possible that a player may be involved in several scenes at once. As long as they don't conflict, timewise, there is /nothing/ wrong with that. I personally understand that some threads may take weeks to finish.\n\nAs such, there is currently no limit to the number of non-conflicting threads a player can be involved in (although if they manage to slow threads down by being spread too thin, players can request that said person bow out).\n\nHowever... that said, nothing said in a scene in which you are not involved can be assumed as 'known' without asking the consent of those involved (PM is best).\n\nAs well, you are /never/ to post in a thread where you are not listed in the 'cast list' in the first post. If you wish to be included, PM the GM and thread originator before doing so.\n\nMULTIPLE CHARACTERS:\nAt this time, all players are allowed a maximum of two players. No more than one can be in any given house.\n\nHOUSES:\nWe will still be using the traditional houses. House points will be there, but will mostly be a background thing. Detentions can happen, and are usually given by the head of the house of the offender. Detentions are typically of the community service or cleaning types.\n\nSome teachers, however, have been known to have... far more creative punishment methods." }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T01:59:47", "value": "A clarification, to ease confused minds.\n\n- The 2009-2010 school year was the /last/ year that Hogwarts took in first-years, as the following school year (yours) showed absolutely no magical talent. First years who went to Hogwarts in 2010 were sent back home that week, and have been in ether private schooling, or home-taught.\n- Each year after that, there were no additional students added to the roster.\n- There were /no/ Muggle-born students in the first-year class of 2010-2011.\n- No student on this game will have been a former Hogwarts student, excepting those purebloods or mixed-bloods that were part of the 'Squib Class' of 2010. And those memories -- most wouldn't like to draw upon." }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T03:15:40", "value": "The following is the requested application format, please use it. :) When you have it, please send your application via PM to the moderator. Be sure, before you apply, that you have read the above, as well as the theme and rules threads, before applying. Conflicts with stated rules will likely result in a rejection. Please note: if I reject an application, it's not with the intention to tell you to sod off or anything -- just that the character needs honing before I can approve it.\n\nAs well, this format /does/ take a wee bit of work for you to get it to go over smoothly. I've checked in the most recent versions of both Firefox and IE, this method works just fine:\n\n- Copy/paste the application into a fixed-width program like Notepad.\n- Fill it out there. DO NOT try to fill it out in a PM... it makes the format go all wonky. 😉\n- Open a new PM.\n- Hit the 'Preformatted text' button (It's the first one with lines after the scrolling marquee button up top)\n- Insert your app between the [ pre ] and [ /pre ] tags.\n<pre>Character Name : Height :\nPlayer ID : Weight :\nNickname : Eye Color :\nGender : Skin Color :\nAge : Hair Color :\n\nHouse Affiliation :\nDisposition :\nPersonality :\nSexuality :\nBasic Turn-ons :\nBasic Turn-offs :\nSexual Limits :\n\nFantasies\n- Most Wanted :\n- Second :\n- Third :\n\nPhysical Desc :\n\nWand :\nPet :\n\nIQ : Strength :\nFortitude : Prowess :\nCharm : Endurance :\nQuickness : Beauty :\n\n-- For Students Only --\n\nYear :\nClasses :\nElectives :\n\nPre-Hogwarts scores:\n\nHistory of Magic : Herbology : Muggle Studies :\nPotions : Arithmancy :\n\n-- For Teachers/Staffers Only --\n\nClass(es) Taught :\nElective(s) Taught :\nDuties Taken On :\n\nOWL Scores:\n\nAstronomy : Charms : DAtDA :\nHistory of Magic : Herbology : Potions :\nTransfiguration : Elective1 : Elective2 :\n\nNEWT Scores:\n\nClass1 : Class2 : Class3 : </pre>\n-- The Questionaire --\n\n- What two courses are or were his/her strength?\n- What two courses are or were his/her weakness?\n- Is he/she: Pureblood, Muggle-Born, or Mixed?\n- Does he/she have a particular type of magic he/she excells at?\n- What form would his/her boggart take?\n- What form would his/her patronus take? (Please note that NO students have a working patronus)\n\n- What is a good way to describe the personality of your character?\n- What is your character's lineage (short parental background)?\n\n- Summarize a short history of your character's life before Hogwarts (a few paragraphs at most).\n- Summarize a short history of your character's life /at/ Hogwarts (at least a paragraph or two -- teachers and staffers only).\n- Why was your character sorted into his/her house?\n\n- Most importantly -- for students, your character was considered a squib until the onset of their 18th birthday, when suddenly the magic within them 'erupted'. This was oftentimes a very major, sometimes traumatic experience. Describe yours, in as much detail as you desire." }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T04:00:24", "value": "<pre>Character Name : Jonas Aeberdon Mikkels Height : 6'2\"\nPlayer ID : timethian Weight : 210 lbs\nNickname : Professor Mikkels Eye Color : Emerald\nGender : Male Skin Color : Caucasion\nAge : 57 Hair Color : Jet Black\n\nHouse Affiliation : Slytherin\nDisposition : Soft-spoken, quiet, yet deviously manipulative when need be.\nKind, unless you incur his wrath\nPersonality : Known to be fair, honest, but swift to rain down punishment on\nthose who refuse to follow the rules. Very little is known about\nhis past by the students, or why he was chosen as the replacement\nfor MacGonagal after the school was reopenned.\nSexuality : Heterosexual\nBasic Turn-ons : Strong, domineering women; Ageplay; Switch (as opposed to dom/sub);\nshaving; waterplay (as in sex in water -- not 'watersports')\nBasic Turn-offs : Full subs; excessive body hair;\nSexual Limits : Site Limits. Anything involving bodily wastes. No MM scenes, although\nMFM is doable. No force scenes (well... /he/ could be forced, but I\ncan't get into forcing someone)\n\nFantasies\n- Most Wanted : To be seduced by and 'entertain' two female teachers.\n- Second : To have a student offer themselves as a sexual slave in exchange for\na lighter punishment/detention\n- Third : To sub for a dominant female teacher\n\nPhysical Desc : Tall, attractive, genteel man. Has long, raven-black hair, although the\ntemples, and a few locks originating at the hairline are beginning to grey\ninto that nice, silver color that many would prefer. Emerald green eyes. A\nsoft goatee, cut short, circling the mouth and chin. Physically well-built,\nalthough as age takes him, some of his musculature has softened. Given to\nlong, flowing robes, built more for dress than functionality.\n\nWand : 14\" flexible Ivy, Demiguise Hair Core\nPet : Female cat of indeterminate breed.\n\nIQ : 19 Strength : 12\nFortitude : 16 Prowess : 13\nCharm : 17 Endurance : 16\nQuickness : 11 Beauty : 16\n\n-- For Teachers/Staffers --\n\nClass(es) Taught : None\nElective(s) Taught : None\nDuties Taken On : Headmaster\n\nOWL Scores:\n\nAstronomy : E Charms : O DAtDA : O\nHistory of Magic : A Herbology : P Potions : E\nTransfiguration : O Ancient Runes : A Healing Arts : P\n\nNEWT Scores:\n\nTransfiguration : O Potions : E Charms : O\nAncient Runes : A DAtDA : A\n\n-- The Questionaire --\n\n- What two courses are or were his/her strength?\nTransfiguration and Charms\n- What two courses are or were his/her weakness?\nHerbology and Healing Arts\n- Is he/she: Pureblood, Muggle-Born, or Mixed?\nPureblood\n- Does he/she have a particular type of magic he/she excells at?\nTransfiguration\n- What form would his/her boggart take?\nA massive preying mantis.\n- What form would his/her patronus take?\nA raven.\n\n- What is a good way to describe the personality of your character?\nAs stated above, he's fair, but strict. A big believer in staunch discipline, he's ever-focused\non making certain every student gets the full wealth of information, training, and opportunity\nthat the school is able to offer. As a lover, he is kind, gentle, but prone to bouts of playfulness.\n\n- What is your character's lineage?\nPureblooded. His parents were both Aurors, and died during the Goblin Revolts.\n\n- Summarize a short history of your character's life before Hogwarts.\nWorked as an Auror during the second war, was a student during the first. Has worked closely with\nthe Wizangamut for many years. Otherwise, much of his history is shrouded in mystery, although\nrumors abound that he was, either at one point, or still currently, an Untouchable.\n- Summarize a short history of your character's life /at/ Hogwarts.\nVery little stood out about the man when he was a student at the school -- while he made a point to\nknow everyone, he never made a point to stand out. His grades were for the most part right on par\nwith what one would expect, and he almost never lost points for his class. He never once was placed\nin detention.\n- Why was your character sorted into his/her house?\nA personal desire for mental perfection, combined with an almost focused desire to gain a head against\nall others around him, made him a prime candidate for the house.</pre>" }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T04:05:59", "value": "<pre>Character Name : LeiYin Chattan Height : 5' 6\"\nPlayer ID : MadPanda Weight : 115\nNickname : Layne Eye Color : black\nGender : F Skin Color : light brown\nAge : 18 Hair Color : black\n\nHouse Affiliation : Hufflepuff\nDisposition : Curious\nPersonality : Friendly\nSexuality : Bi\nBasic Turn-ons : backrubs, spooning, good sense of humor\nBasic Turn-offs : Snobs, jerks, manipulative backstabbing cliquish types\nSexual Limits : Site, non-consensual stuff\n\nFantasies-\nMost Wanted : Seduced into a three way with a gentle, affectionate older couple\nSecond : finding a lover with a certain Curse of Jusenkyo...\nThird : Having sex in the bathtub in the Prefects' Washroom\n\nWand : Ash, Kelpie-hair core\nPet : Cat, small, tortoiseshell calico, name of Eleanor\n\nIQ : 16 Strength : 10\nFortitude : 10 Prowess : 12\nCharm : 13 Endurance : 12\nQuickness : 13 Beauty : 15\n\nPre-Hogwarts scores: \nHistory of Magic : Remedial \nHerbology : Remedial\nMuggle Studies : Remedial (but will challenge out soon enough)\nPotions : Remedial \nArithmancy : Remedial\n\nYear: First\n\nMandatory courses\n- Charms\n- Defense Against the Dark Arts\n- Transfiguration\n- Flying\n\nElective courses\n- Ancient Runes\n- Healing Arts\n- Hearth and Home\n\n- What two courses are her strength?\nAncient Runes and Transfiguration\n\n- What two courses are her weakness?\nDivination and Astronomy (they put her to sleep)\n\n- Is she: Pureblood, Muggle-Born, or Mixed?\nProbably Muggle-born, but you never know.\n\n- Does she have a particular type of magic she excells at?\nNot yet, but it's only a matter of time before she stumbles across one.\n\n- What form would her boggart take?\nA really humongous slimy black slug, about fifty feet...no, sixty feet long! Ewwwww....\n\n- What form would her patronus take? (Please note that NO students have a working patronus)\nIt's a dragon! A t'ien-lung, to be precise.\n\n- What is a good way to describe the personality of your character?\nLaid-back, (annoyingly?) informal, basically friendly, quite oblivious to the importance\nof lineage, and possessed of a child-like sense of wonder at her new abilities.\n\n- What is your character's lineage (short parental background)?\nLayne has no real idea, and neither do her parents. She's adopted.\n\n- Summarize a short history of your character's life before Hogwarts.\nLayne is, as her favorite tee shirt announces, Chinese by birth but Scottish(-American) by\nadoption. As is usually the case, her Chinese heritage is a complete mystery to everyone.\nHer adoptive parents are a slightly odd pair who have raised her to be fairly open-minded\nand curious about the world, imaginative, and slightly loopy. Her schooling to date has\nbeen mostly smooth sailing, with occasional bumps and butting heads with overly serious\nfaculty and administrators, but Layne has stayed largely out of trouble. She came to stay\nwith her mother's kinfolk in Scotland for a year of high school. After she got caught in\nthe sudden wave of squib activations, she was coaxed into staying here for a while instead\nof returning home to America.\n\n- Why was your character sorted into her house?\nShe's a Hufflepuff by default--not chivalrous enough for Gryffindor, studious enough for\nRavenclaw, or ambitious enough for Slytherin.\n\n- Most importantly -- for students, your character was considered a squib until the onset\nof their 18th birthday, when suddenly the magic within them 'erupted'. This was oftentimes\na very major, sometimes traumatic experience. Describe yours, in as much detail as you\ndesire.\n\nLayne's trigger event was not traumatic...for Layne. She was more fascinated than scared,\nanyway. Who knew that gesturing dramatically and saying the magic word (in this case,\nShazam!) would actually cause lightning to strike out of a clear blue sky? Always willing\nto test a novel idea, she did it again. And again. And again. It cleared the golf course\nof people in a big hurry and attracted a lot of attention from people with wands and pointy\nhats. She has been very careful not to say the 'S-word' since, just in case.\n\nAdditional Notes:\n\n1) Layne has a deep-seated love of classic Warner Brothers cartoons, Japanese animation,\nand role-playing games. Her peculiar style of conversation reflects this...and people\nwho can't keep up often feel very confused.\n2) She has a few problems 'getting' the whole pureblood/muggle thing. It makes no sense to\nher whatsoever, and she tries her best to ignore it. She also doesn't really 'get' the\nwhole House rivalry thing, either, and Quidditch is an utter mystery as far as she's\nconcerned.\n3) Through no fault of her own (she's American), she tends to use and abuse the Queen's\nEnglish on a regular basis.</pre>" }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T17:07:31", "value": "<pre>Character Name : Jeremiah O’Brian Height : 5’10”\nPlayer ID : Jeramiahh Weight : 170 lb\nNickname : Jerry Eye Color : Blue-green\nGender : Male Skin Color : Caucasian\nAge : 18 Hair Color : Light-Brown\n\nHouse Affiliation : Gryffindor\nDisposition : Laid back, extremely casual. Panics in dangerous situations. Hates the limelight.\nPersonality : Jerry prefers to crack a joke at anything, but is serious when the situation calls for\nit. Loyal to a fault, and very dedicated to work. Hates breaking the rules, but will,\nif loyalty demands it.\nSexuality : Straight. No interest in men, whatsoever.\nBasic Turn-ons : Intelligence and a sharp wit… most impressed by a woman who can out-wit or out-insult\nhim.\nBasic Turn-offs : The stereotypical “dumb blonde”, extremely dominant women.\nSexual Limits : Nothing too terribly exotic; a little bondage, a little of this and that. Nothing\ntaken to an extreme.\n\nPhysical Desc : Reasonably tall, a little overweight, but in general good shape. Neither rock-hard\nabs, nor a beer gut. Wouldn’t be called handsome, but not ugly, either.\n\nWand : Reed, with an Ashwinder Ash core\nPet : A small, female cat, mixed breeds, that he affectionately refers to as “Kitty”. Claims she is the\nonly woman who truly understands him.\n\nIQ : 16 Strength : 13\nFortitude : 14 Prowess : 10\nCharm : 15 Endurance : 9\nQuickness : 11 Beauty : 11\n\n-- For Students Only --\n\nYear : First\nClasses : Mandatory, Potions, Healing Arts, Divination\n\nPre-Hogwarts scores:\n\nHistory of Magic : A Herbology : E Muggle Studies : E\nPotions : O Arithmancy : E\n\n-- The Questionaire --\n\n- What two courses are or were his/her strength?\nPotions and Herbology\n- What two courses are or were his/her weakness?\nHistory of Magic and Arithmancy\n- Is he/she: Pureblood, Muggle-Born, or Mixed?\nMixed.\n- Does he/she have a particular type of magic he/she excells at?\nDefensive magics, and those that aid others, in general.\n- What form would his/her boggart take?\nA MASSIVE spider.\n- What form would his/her patronus take?\nA wolf, proud and loyal.\n\n- What is a good way to describe the personality of your character?\nIn five words: Loyal, trusting, caring, dedicated sidekick.\n- What is your character's lineage (short parental background)?\nBoth parents are half-muggle, one from a pure/muggle, and one from a pair of half-muggles\n\n- Summarize a short history of your character's life before Hogwarts.\nBorn in the good ol’ Emerald Isle, he lived there for only a few years before his dad began work on a\nproject in Texas, leaving his beloved Ireland behind. He was, for the most part, unaware of his heritage\nuntil age 10, when he was informed of the situation, and brought into the Wizarding world. Jealous of\nthose who could weild it, and wishing he could himself, he delved into fantasy literature and learned as\nmuch as he could. Despite having the actual history of magic to study, he grew bored of it easily,\npreferring to see how the Muggles saw this strange concept.\n\n- Why was your character sorted into his/her house?\nJerry was sorted into Gryffindor due to his loyalty and dedication to helping others, even if it may\nscare the shit out of him. He was offered Ravenclaw, but turned it down. While nerdy, he didn’t feel he\nhad the dedication to studying required of the house, despite his natural intellect and quick wit.\n\n- Most importantly -- for students, your character was considered a squib until the onset of their 18th\nbirthday, when suddenly the magic within them 'erupted'. This was oftentimes a very major, sometimes\ntraumatic experience. Describe yours, in as much detail as you desire.\n\nOne day, while walking home from school, Jerry witnesses a mugging in progress. In an panicked attempt\nto come up with a plan to help the poor woman, he begins shouting randomly at the mugger, hoping beyond\nreason to scare him off. To the shock and amazement of all three parties, an invisible shield\nestablishes itself between the mugger and the other two, allowing both him and the woman to flee, while\nthe crook fruitlessly pounds at the unseen barrier.\n\nAnd, of course, any other info you want to write down. Don't worry... things can change, be altered, etc\nin-game, within reason.\n\n- Despite looking and sounding mostly American, his accent will change from time to time, from Texas drawl\nto Irish… which can be a bit unusual. “Top o’ the mornin’ to ya’ll!”\n- He’s very eager to learn the new magic, having always been jealous of the “real” wizards all his life,\nalthough generally tends to slack off when it comes to actual work.\n- Loves Quidditch, and has followed it for years. Knows all the players on the major teams, and is eagerly\nawaiting flying lessons and team tryouts.</pre>" }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T17:12:05", "value": "<pre>Character Name : Myrddin Sableheart Height : 5’4”\nPlayer ID : Glabrezubane Weight : 110 lbs.\nNickname : Myr Eye Color : Blue\nGender : Male Skin Color : Pale White\nAge : 18 Hair Color : Black\n\nHouse Affiliation : Gryffindor\nDisposition : Moody, often depressed, melancholy\nPersonality : Driven to prove he isn’t like his parents, even to the point of performing stupid but\nheroic actions\nSexuality : Hetero\nBasic Turn-ons : Girls, especially (ironically) upbeat, positive, and energetic ones, girls in need of\nhelp or defense\nBasic Turn-offs : Bad girls, demon girls, mind-control\nSexual Limits : Male-Male, site limits\n\nFantasies\n- Most Wanted : To bring “Nimue” back from the depths of madness.\n- Second : To become an Auror\n- Third : Not sure yet…\n\nPhysical Desc : Myrddin is short and slight, standing shorter than most males his age, and shorter than\nsome women. Behind a mess of black hair, which, while short, is still just long enough\nfor his purposes, he hides piercing and perceptive blue eyes. His skin is quite pale as\na result of his book-wormish habits, giving him a somewhat ethereal cast. Though shy,\nwhen he smiles, he shows a simultaneously roguish and boyish quality.\n\nWand : Dragon Heartstring and Yew\nPet : N/A\n\nIQ : 17 Strength : 10\nFortitude : 15 Prowess : 14\nCharm : 12 Endurance : 10\nQuickness : 12 Beauty : 14\n\nYear : 1st\nClasses : Charms, DAtDA, Flying, Transfiguration\nElectives : Potions (NEWT), Healing Arts, Arithmancy\n\nPre-Hogwarts scores:\n\nHistory of Magic : O Herbology : E Muggle Studies : O\nPotions : 0 Arithmancy : O\n\n-- The Questionaire --\n- Strengths: Defense against the Dark Arts and Divination\n- Weaknesses: Herbology and the Healing Arts\n- Blood: Pureblood\n- Specialty: Hexes, Defense Against the Dark Arts spells, dueling spells, and, though he doesn’t know it\nyet, the Dark Arts\n- Boggart Form: An insane Nimue.\n- Patronus: A large mastiff\n\n- Myrddin is a wizard out to prove himself to the world. Because he is all to painfully aware of the evil of\nthe Death Eaters, he wants to redeem his family name and himself. He idolizes heroes, especially in\nliterature, and hopes one day to be come an Auror. Despite these hopeful objectives, however, his\n“eruption” caused his best friend and the girl he loves to go insane. As a result of this and the constant\nverbal and psychological abuse he has suffered for being labeled a squib, a child of traitors, and a\nbookworm, he has become withdrawn and melancholy, not fond of drawing attention to himself for fear of\ndrawing ridicule. However, should he someone else unfairly attacked in the manner that he was, he will\nunhesitatingly stand up to defend them, turning fully his resentment and wrath upon them.\n\n- Myrddin is the child of a pair of little known Death Eaters, the Sablehearts. Both were extremely skilled\nat spell combat, Pureblooded, Slytherins, and fought loyally for Voldemort. However, due to the fact that\nHe-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named found them to be dreadfully lacking in subtlety, he rarely used them save in\nmassive attacks on other wizards, especially Aurors. Myrddin was born scant weeks before the final defeat\nof Voldemort and his followers, in which his parents died.\n\n- Raised in foster shelter, Myrddin was made known of his lineage just before the typical period of the\nemergence of wizard powers begins. However, even before that moment, he had been shunned by other orphans\nat the foster shelter, who were told the truth far earlier, in an effort to keep them away from him.\nHowever, Myrddin already had had his suspicions, not only because of his peers, but because whenever\nprospective adopters came to search for an orphan to adopt, they always looked at him with either contempt\nor fear. Only one person ever regarded him as something other than the child of Death Eaters, his best and\nonly friend, the girl Nimue.\n\nThis girl, apparently, the same age as Myrddin, was the child of a Gryffindor Auror and a Muggle woman who\nhad fallen in love. While her mother died giving birth, her father, near suicidal after the death of his\nwife, threw himself into mortal combat with the Death Eaters, taking half a dozen of them down before he\nhimself died at Voldemort’s own hand. Myrddin and Nimue stayed close friends throughout childhood, and he\nfound her to be the one good thing in his life.\n\nHe always was painfully aware that because of her friendship with him, others didn’t trust her, and, like\nhim, she was never adopted. They suffered the disappointment and humiliation of being labeled squibs\ntogether, only bonding them together more fiercely. Intellectual peers, the pair buried themselves\ntogether in their studies, hiding away from the world, locked in their very own little universe, where\nonly learning and their friendship mattered. Eventually that bond of friendship blossomed into love- a\nlove, it seems, destined for tragedy.\n\n- Myrddin, while determined, also has a kind soul and a predilection for defending the weak, even though,\nironically, healing is the magic that comes least naturally to his sharp mind. He has a strong moral\ncompass, made even stronger by his own guilt over what happened with Nimue, and by the pall that his\nparent’s sins cast over his whole life.\n\n- Myrddin’s powers first erupted when the shy young man finally screwed up the courage to kiss his love for\nthe first time. The result of his high emotions, the built of magic, and his own unique and powerful\nDivinatory skill was disastrous. As an apocalyptic prophecy wracked his mind, the vision impressed itself\non the young girl’s consciousness as well, assaulting her psyche when it was at its most vulnerable with\nimages of death and despair. Myrrdin still doesn’t remember the actual prophecy, his mind having shut it\naway for now, and he has no care to recall the thing that took his beloved from him. All he remembers of\nthat fateful night is holding the comatose Nimue in his arms. Despite his natural abilities as a seer,\nthe loss he suffered because of his skill has caused him to avoid the discipline as much as he can.\n\nNimue eventually emerged from her coma, but not sane. She is currently at St. Mungo’s Hospital for Magical\nMaladies and Injuries.</pre>" }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T17:17:23", "value": "<pre>Character Name : Katarina Foster Height : 5'4\"\nPlayer ID : Rin Weight : 100 lbs\nNickname : Kitten Eye Color : Green\nGender : Female Skin Color : White\nAge : 18 Hair Color : Red brown\n\nHouse Affiliation : Gryffindor\nDisposition : Cheerful, outgoing\nPersonality : Kitten is charming, witty, and outgoing. She's swift to\nanger, but equally swift to forgive. She can be very\nsharp tounged when frustrated. Her mind is curious and\nactive, and she finds it hard to sit still.\nSexuality : Bi\nBasic Turn-ons : Spankings, piercings, revealing clothing, physical contact\nBasic Turn-offs : Arrogance, overly domineering types.\nSexual Limits : None so far.\n\nFantasies\n- Most Wanted : To have her bare bottom spanked in public\n- Second : To seduce a fellow student into being her sex slave.\n- Third : To be a sub to an attractive teacher\n\nPhysical Desc : Kitten is an short, busty redhead. Her eyes are a brilliant\ngreen. She's slender and shapely, moving with grace and\npoise. Her hair is wavy, and spills down her back in a\nscarlet cloud. She tends to dress fairly conservatively,\npreferring a plain black robe at school. Outside of school,\nshe usually wears a plain white buttonup shirt, a knee\nlength skirt, and her sensible black boots.\n\nWand : 12\", Hawthorn, with a heart of Chimarae Scale. Inherited from dead uncle.\nPet : None. She has a black thumb, petwise.\n\nIQ : 17 Strength : 8\nFortitude : 10 Prowess : 15\nCharm : 15 Endurance : 12\nQuickness : 15 Beauty : 16\n\n-- For Students Only --\n\nYear : 1st\nClasses : Charms, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Transfiguration, Flying,\nElectives : Astronomy, History of Magic, Herbology, Potions\n\nPre-Hogwarts scores:\n\nHistory of Magic : A Herbology : E Muggle Studies : A\nPotions : O Arithmancy : A\n\n-- The Questionaire --\n\n- What two courses are or were his/her strength?\nPotions and Transfigurations. Potions are neat, and Transfiguration is fun.\nAnd a bit of a power rush.\n\n- What two courses are or were his/her weakness?\nAstronomy, History of Magic, anything truly dull. She finds them both\nunbelievably dull\n\n- Is he/she: Pureblood, Muggle-Born, or Mixed?\nPureblood.\n\n- Does he/she have a particular type of magic he/she excells at?\nTransfiguration and improvisation\n\n- What form would his/her boggart take?\nDarkness. She's terrified of the dark.\n\n- What form would his/her patronus take?\nA giant fox.\n\n- What is a good way to describe the personality of your character?\nTo pick an element.. Fire. Bright, hot and constantly moving. As above,\nshe's quick tempered, passionate, and perhaps lacking in self discipline.\nDue to feelings of inadueqecy, she's a bit of an overachiever. She's prone\nto casual touching.\n\n- What is your character's lineage (short parental background)?\nParents are both Wizards, Auror's to be precise. Her mother is muggleborn,\nbut her father is a pure blood. Her father's family didn't approve of the\nmatch, being an old pureblood family.\n\n- Summarize a short history of your character's life before Hogwarts.\nKitten has always grown up in the shadow of her parents. Aurorors, both of\nthem. Skilled in magic, respected, well known.. She always felt like a\nfailure and a dissapointment because of her lack of magic. Her parents,\nthough they were often busy, were caring however.\n\nShe inherited her tail from her father, who had a tail of his own and\nother vulpine features. Her grandfather had cocked up an animagus\ntransformation, spending the rest of his life as part man and part animal.\nShe's always been embarrassed of her tail, and has gone to great lengths\nto hide it.\n\nOther than that, she's had a fairly normal life, for a member of the\n'Squib' generation. She had loving, but distant parents. She went to\nparties, did very well in schoo l(In fact, her sense of inadueqecy has\nmade her into a bit of an overachiever), and dated.\n\nShe's quite skilled with a guitar, and hopes to join the Quidditch team.\n\n- Why was your character sorted into his/her house?\nNot mean enough for Slytherin, not kind enough for Hufflepuff. It was a\nbit of a tossup between Ravenclaw and Gryffindor but her native energy\nand courage persuaded the Hat to sort her into Gryffindor.\n\n- Most importantly -- for students, your character was considered a squib\nuntil the onset of their 18th birthday, when suddenly the magic within them\n'erupted'. This was oftentimes a very major, sometimes traumatic experience.\nDescribe yours, in as much detail as you desire.\n\nIt began with the fires and poltergeist activity. For months, she'd been\nhaving terrible headaches, accompanied with small fires spontaneously\nlighting themselves, or objects hurling themselves off the shelves. Her\nparents were away, so she'd not been able to tell them.\n\nIt culiminated one night. The headache and little flames had been plaguing\nher all day, so she'd gone to bed early, dosed up on painkilling potions.\nShe had strange dreams that night, of blazing flames. She was awakened by a\nhuge crash and the roar of flames. Her house was ablaze, and the roof had\nbeen torn off. She ran out, through the flames, which did not burn her.\n\nOther notes-\nShe'd like to join the Quidditch team. She's quick and fast, and would\nprobably be a good Seeker. She thinks the rules are a bit silly, but she\nloves flying.</pre>" }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:43:22", "value": "<pre>Character Name : Mizrel Arakn Height : 5’0”\nPlayer ID : Zakharra Weight : 95 lbs\nNickname : Misery Eye Color : Black\nGender : Female Skin Color : Pale/ freckles\nAge : 18 Hair Color : Red\n\nHouse Affiliation : Ravenclaw\nDisposition : Studious and cool, with a burning desire to learn as\nmuch as she can.\nPersonality : Shy and very bookish, Mizrel is very aware of her\nmuggle status and resents the snooty attitude of\nothers.\nSexuality : Bi-sexual\nBasic Turn-ons : A quick mind, a domineering/protective person, a\nSkilled lover.\nBasic Turn-offs : Arrogance and ignorance of others. Illiterates.\nPure-blood snobs.\nSexual Limits : Site limits, anything more than minor bondage and\nPain.\n\nFantasies\n- Most Wanted : To be dominated by a skillful lover.\n- Second : To be in a orgy/to have sex in the hallways. To find\na book on erotic and sexual spells.\n- Third : Secret desire to enslaved (playfully) as a sex\nslave. A nonsexual fantasy is to meet Voldemort and\nkick him in the balls (HARD!) before she dies.\n\nPhysical Desc : Mizrel is a petite woman. She has smooth fair Irish\nskin with a dusting of freckles. Her roan red hair\nwould hang to her shoulder blades if she didn’t keep\nIt in a neat braid or ponytail. With her hair kept\nfrom her face, her black eyes seem huge. A\ntriangular face, high cheekboned, slim nose, full\nLips and a delicate chin. Her body is lithe\nand decently formed. Slim shoulders, a modest bust,\nnarrow waist and hips and slender legs, she has been\nElven in looks (Tolkien/D&amp;D Elflike), but she’s pure\nHuman and muggle to boot. Mizrel wears practical\ndresses, pants, t-shirts and subtle make-up.\n\nWand : Holly with Hair from the Mane of a Kelpie \n\nPet : None at this time.\n\nIQ : 16 Strength : 6\nFortitude : 15 Prowess : 14\nCharm : 13 Endurance : 9\nQuickness : 10 Beauty : 16\n\n-- For Students Only --\n\nYear : 1 year\nClasses : Charms, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Transfiguration, Flying\n\nElectives : Ancient Runes, Healing Arts, Herbology, Hearth &amp; Home,\nPotions\n\nPre-Hogwarts scores:\n\nHistory of Magic : A Herbology : E Muggle Studies : E\nPotions : P Arithmancy : D\n\n-- The Questionaire --\n\n- What two courses are or were his/her strength?\nHerbology and Muggle Studies.\n\n- What two courses are or were his/her weakness?\nPotions and Arithmancy\n\n- Is he/she: Pureblood, Muggle-Born, or Mixed?\nMuggle born\n\n- Does he/she have a particular type of magic he/she excells at?\nTransformation\n\n- What form would his/her boggart take?\nThat of a large multiplexed crab. Ugly thing it’d be…\n\n- What form would his/her patronus take?\nA female human looking person\n\n- What is a good way to describe the personality of your character?\nShe’s very shy, but that’s mainly from being unsure of her new status as\na wizard. She loves books and loves to learn. If she can make friends,\nshe’ll open up, but until then, she’s afraid of being hurt.\n\n- What is your character's lineage (short parental background)?\nHer parents are pureblood Irish/American, except for one ancestor a few\ngenerations ago that went to the Far East and came back with a Irish wife.\nShe’s the great great granddaughter of that man and woman. That’s where\nshe gets her height and black eyes.\n\n- Summarize a short history of your character's life before Hogwarts\nMixrel was born in the US and grew up there. She had a happy childhood\nand was a normal teenager, if a bit bookish and nerdy. She loves RPGs\nand has a extensive collection in her room at home. The magic she can\nnow call is a complete suprise to her and she’s filled with a\ndetermination to be the best she can at magic.\n\n- Why was your character sorted into his/her house?\nShe sat on the stool and the Hat, knowing her thirst for knowledge and\nstudious mind, placed her in her current House.\n\n- Most importantly -- for students, your character was considered a squib\nuntil the onset of their 18th birthday, when suddenly the magic within\nthem 'erupted'. This was oftentimes a very major, sometimes traumatic\nexperience. Describe yours, in as much detail as you desire.\n\nMizrel was traveling thru Europe during the summer, before she was to\nreport to collage, when her magic ‘erupted’. She was in Paris when it\nhappened. Visiting the Mulon Rouge(sp) area, she had been dancing in a\nclub, celebrating her 18th birthday, and was leaving when she was\naccosted by three men. Drunk, they wanted to mug and rape her. She\nobjected and when they grabbed her and took her to their flat to rape\nher, she was helpless, or so she thought. In their flat, they had\nremoved her clothing and were in the beginnings of entering her when\nher magical ability surfaced. Power flew from her hands to them . Jolting\nthem and changing them into the rats she thought they were. She panicked\nwhen she realized that she was the one that had done that to them and\nran from the flat.\n\nNearly naked, she was caught within 30 minutes by a police patrol, but\nthey were stopped themselves by a team of wizards, who swept her up and\ntook her away. Things were explained to her and she was fearful, as the\nattitude against muggles and mud-bloods surface. That inspector nearly\ngot his balls kicked up into his teeth for that. She learned then control\nand that she had no choice in learning to control her new magical\nabilities.</pre>" }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:05:05", "value": "<pre>Character Name : William More Height : 6'9\"\nPlayer ID : Vandren Weight : 170-180 lbs.\nNickname : Will, Bill Eye Color : One green, one blue\nGender : Male Skin Color : Ruddy\nAge : 18 Hair Color : Strawberry blonde\n\nHouse Affiliation : Ravenclaw\nDisposition : Bright, but quiet. Bookworm who sees little point in\nsports and other related activities.\nPersonality : Bill’s a very intelligent, introverted young man. Despite\nhis intelligence, he rarely speaks in class, seeing as he\nis also rather shy. Given the choice between going outside\nto see a Quidditch match and going to the library, he’s\nmuch more comfortable in the latter. This shyness is\nquadrupled around girls (female professors he can deal with,\nbut girls his own age are another story). He gets tongue\ntied and lost. In school, despite his book knowledge, which\nshould get him high marks in most subjects, he’s never been\ngood at testing. This explains his OWLs to date. He just\ngets flustered and freezes more often than not (he might do\nbetter with one-on-one exams).\nSexuality : Hetero\nBasic Turn-ons : He’s honestly not sure, though if pressed, a well-proportioned\nphysique and outgoing personality would probably win him over.\nIntelligence too.\nBasic Turn-offs : Ruralness, dirt, rudeness\nSexual Limits : Site Rules, Male-Male\n\nFantasies\n- Most Wanted : Unknown (he doesn’t think about this much)\n- Second : See above (but he does have a hidden semi-cruel streak due to his\nlineage)\n- Third : See above\n\nPhysical Desc :\nBill, or Will, is very tall for his age. In part this is due to his mother’s\nheritage. While he inherited the height, he didn’t inherit the bulk, so he\nlooks something like a long stick, very skinny or slim. Like many of his\nmother’s kind, he has a full bushy beard and long hair that falls to the\nmiddle of his back. Bill usually tries to keep this tied back in a ponytail\nand relatively under control, but this is an exercise in futility. Since his\nfather’s a traditionalist in some ways, Bill does wear a pair of old-style\nblack Hogwarts robes over his normal clothes. His normal clothes are\nobviously second-hand and a little ragged around the edges, though they are\nnice and dressy otherwise (slacks, button-down shirt, scuffed black dress\nshoes, tie).\n\nWand : 14” Oak, Ashwinder Ash\nPet : Eric, a barn owl\n\nIQ : 16 Strength : 15\nFortitude : 10 Prowess : 12\nCharm : 8 Endurance : 16\nQuickness : 14 Beauty : 9\n\nYear: First-Year\nClasses : Charms, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Transfiguration, Flying\nElectives : Ancient Runes, Herbology, Astronomy\n\nPre-Hogwarts scores:\n\nHistory of Magic : A Herbology : E Muggle Studies : A\nPotions : A Arithmancy : A\n\n-- The Questionnaire --\n- What form would his/her boggart take?\nA full blooded giant\n\n- What form would his/her patronus take?\nProbably a ferret (small, quick, and lithe, everything he wishes he was)\n\n- What two courses are or were his/her strength?\nHerbology, barely. He's mediocre in everything so far.\n\n- What two courses are or were his/her weakness?\nNone, really\n\n- Is he/she: Pureblood, Muggle-Born, or Mixed?\nPureblood, though 1/4 Giant\n\n- Does he/she have a particular type of magic he/she excells at?\nAnything involving reading\n\n- What is a good way to describe the personality of your character?\nBright, but quiet. Bookworm who sees little point in sports and other\nrelated activities.\n\n- What is your character's lineage (short parental background)?\nFather's a wizard of a decent family (a few generations of wizards there),\nmother's a 1/2 Giant and wizard with a bit of a reputation because of her\nlineage.\n\n- Why was your character sorted into his/her house?\nBill was sorted into Ravenclaw due to his intelligence.\n\n- Most importantly -- for students, your character was considered a squib\nuntil the onset of their 18th birthday, when suddenly the magic within them\n'erupted'. This was oftentimes a very major, sometimes traumatic experience.\nDescribe yours, in as much detail as you desire.\n\nBackground:\n\nBorn in 1999, Bill was raised in an all wizarding household. The family’s\nonly claims to fame were his paternal great-grandfather who worked with\nNicholas Flamel once (for two days) and his maternal grandfather, who was a\nreasonably tame giant. Yes, this means his mother was a half-giant. And\nthat Bill’s a quarter-giant. In the insular and relatively small wizarding\ncommunity, this is fairly well known, though Bill prefers not to talk about\nit. When he wasn’t taken to Hogwarts in 2009, the family was worried that\nthe giant blood had overpowered the wizard blood in his veins. Fortunately,\nthat doesn’t appear to be the case.\n\nHe was signed up for the remedial courses a year later and did passingly\nwell, though his teachers always thought he could do better. With the\nexception of Herbology, where he got lucky, Bill did mediocre in his tests\nfor all subjects. That said, his test scores don’t accurately reflect his\nknowledge/understanding. In fact, his eruption of power came during one of\nhis tests. He’d just had his birthday a few days before when he had a big\nPotions test. Everything was going smoothly and his potion was coming along\nnicely. It was virtually textbook perfect. The color and consistency were\nexcellent. He might’ve gotten an O in the subject, even. The professor was\nlooking forward to being able to give him that grade, in fact.\n\nOf course, everything was going along too perfectly. Bill got nervous about\nthat. Especially after the teacher’d come by for the sixth or seventh time.\nAll he had to do was leave the cauldron alone. And he was trying his best to\ndo that. He never touched the iron pot. He only looked at it. Once. For a\nfew seconds. But that was enough. His cauldron, and those of the three\nstudents nearest to him, suddenly had a fit of spontaneous combustion. All\nfour exploded spectacularly, spraying the entire room with the mingled contents\nof four potions in various stages of completion. Bill spent the next six hours\nhuddling under an overturned table while a magical reversal squad was called in\nand kept busy with his classmates and teacher. Needless to say, he nearly\nfailed the test, and almost caused his fellow students to fail as well.\nFortunately, the teacher realized what had happened. Accordingly, the other\nstudents were allowed to retake the test and Bill was forced to settle with an\nAdequate.\n\nWhen he arrived at school, Bill was sorted into Ravenclaw due to his\nintelligence. He wasn’t outgoing enough for Gryffindor or insidious enough\nfor Slytherin. He might’ve been good for Hufflepuff, but the Sorting Hat\ndecided otherwise. Since he just started at Hogwarts, he doesn’t know what his\nworst subjects are yet, but he does know that he’s good at finding out anything\nthat uses the library or books. Based on that limited information, he assumes\nthat History, Herbology, Muggle Studies, Potions, Runes, and Astronomy will be\neasy for him. Maybe the theoretical parts of DADA. The rest, he’s not so sure\nabout. Still, Bill expects mediocre marks in everything because of his past\nhistory.</pre>" }, { "from": "timethian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:19:59", "value": "<pre>Character Name : Jonathan Piersson Height : 5’9”\nPlayer ID : Vandren Weight : 140-150 lbs\nNickname : Jon, Professor Piersson Eye Color : Brown\nGender : Male Skin Color : Tanned\nAge : 38 Hair Color : Brown\n\nHouse Affiliation : None (Went to Durmstrang, Danish)\nDisposition : Vivacious and outgoing, adventurous, somewhat cocky and\noverconfident\nPersonality : Jon is a very bright and outgoing individual. He has a sort of\nrough and tumble personality better suited for an action hero’s\njob than a professor’s, especially a historian’s. But, he sort\nof modelled himself after Indiana Jones, in a way. He genuinely\nenjoys people and is one of those sorts who knows a fair bit\nabout a lot of things yet tries not to rub anyone’s face in the\nbreadth and depth of his knowledge. Jon is also somewhat devoted\nto the rules, even if he’s been known to fracture a few in his\ntime, which is why he made such a good Ministry worker.\n\nSexuality : Hetero\nBasic Turn-ons : Brunettes, Being protective, Mousey-types\nBasic Turn-offs : Pain, Unintelligence (7 or lower), Leather/Chains\nSexual Limits : Site Rules, Male-Male\n\nFantasies\n- Most Wanted : Ideally, he’d love to find someone to spend the rest of his life\nwith.\n- Second : Taking a pretty student under his wing and tutelege, both\nacademically and otherwise (may crossover with #3 and #1)\n- Third : Finding a pet among his students/faculty\n\nPhysical Desc:\nJon is a fairly normal looking man, in terms of height and build. He’s around\naverage in both respects. Since he was born to Muggle society, he could pass for\none at will if he so desired. Normally he wears his straight hair down to shoulder\nlength, held back by a dark brown fedora-like wizard’s hat with a few runes sewn\ninto the brim. Jon always keeps himself clean shaven and wears a pair of silver\nwirerimmed spectacles. Often he can be seen with an unlit pipe clamped between his\nlips (it is never lit, no one knows why he carries it). Under his cape-like\nmidnight blue robes, Jon wears blood red mid-calf boots with khaki cargo pants\ntucked into them. A loose white shirt covers his torso and arms, laced up the\nfront, itself under an emerald green dragonhide jacket.\n\nWand : 12”, Ash, hippogriff talon\nPet : Tyr, a calico cat.\n\nIQ : 15 Strength : 11\nFortitude : 15 Prowess : 12\nCharm : 12 Endurance : 11\nQuickness : 10 Beauty : 17\n\nClass(es) Taught : History of Magic\nElective(s) Taught : Muggle Studies\nDuties Taken On : House Head of Gryffindor\n\nOWL Scores:\n\nAstronomy : A Charms : E DAtDA : A\nHistory of Magic : O Herbology : P Potions : E\nTransfiguration : P Muggle Studies : E Care of Mag. Cre.: P\n\nNEWT Scores:\n\nCharms : E History of Magic : E Potions : A\nMuggle Studies : E DAtDA : A\n\n-- The Questionaire --\n- What form would his/her boggart take?\nHis family crest/seal (he fears being called back to assume his father’s place).\n\n- What form would his/her patronus take?\nCurrently, a ghostly Bengal tiger (he hasn’t managed a fully corporeal one yet, see\nmarks in DADA).\n\n- What two courses are or were his/her strength?\nHistory of Magic, Charms\n\n- What two courses are or were his/her weakness?\nHerbology, Arithmancy\n\n- Is he/she: Pureblood, Muggle-Born, or Mixed?\nMuggle-Born\n\n- Does he/she have a particular type of magic he/she excells at?\nGeneral Charms, nothing special\n\n- What is a good way to describe the personality of your character?\nVivacious and outgoing, adventurous, somewhat cocky and overconfident\n\n- What is your character's lineage (short parental background)?\nBoth parents are members of the Danish nobility, and both are Muggles. Their\nparents were Scandinavian nobles, back several generations.\n\n- Why was your character sorted into his/her house?\nThe house he was sorted into at Durmstrang doesn’t really fit into Hogwarts’ system.\nAt best, it would be a mix of Gryffindor and Ravenclaw. The house upheld a mix of\nthose two houses’ ideals. Jon went into the house based upon his adventurousness and\nintelligence.\n\nBackground:\nJonathan Erasmus Njal Piersson was born in Denmark in 1979. His father is the\nillustrious Duke Piers Njalsson (both parents are, obviously, Muggles). As the\nthird son of the family, Jon was never considered as part of the line of succession.\nAfterall, his oldest brother is first in line for the duchy. Since he’s still\nalive, there’s no reason for anything to change. In 1990, Jon received an owl\ninforming him of his enrollment at the northern wizarding school Durmstrang. After\nmuch discussion and argument, it was decided that publicly he’d be going to an\nexclusive Norwegian private prep school. Privately, he’d be going to the wizarding\nschool and no discussion of that fact would come up when he came home for breaks.\n\nThe house he was sorted into at Durmstrang doesn’t really fit into Hogwarts’ system.\nAt best, it would be a mix of Gryffindor and Ravenclaw. The house upheld a mix of\nthose two houses’ ideals. Jon went into the house based upon his adventurousness and\nintelligence. He had a fair experience at the school, with decent marks in most of\nhis subjects (though he has always been stymied by Transfiguration and Herbology).\nHe did earn reasonably good NEWTs and quite good OWLs, though. They were good enough\nto land Jon a job in England’s Ministry of Magic after graduation. Fortunately, this\nwas exactly what he wanted to do.\n\nJon spent the next twelve years working for Muggle Relations, on a magical reversal\nsquad. He was kept quite busy for all of those years. In 2009, Jon was “promoted”\nto a desk job. He chomped at the bit for years, hating that job. He’d always been\nbest in the field, reversing spells and conducting field research. When the news\nthat Hogwarts was reopening came, Jon jumped at the chance. He applied for both the\nCharms and History of Magic positions. He was accepted for the latter with the\npossibility of being a substitute should the Charms professor ever fall ill. In a\npinch, he can also teach Muggle Studies. So far, these are his only duties at the\nschool, though he’d be happy to take over as a House Head or any other position the\nheadmaster needs to fill (save only Quidditch ref, which he wouldn’t be much good at).</pre>" }, { "from": "Jeramiahh", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T10:12:23", "value": "Well, since I don't want this game to die, which it seems to have over the last few days, I'll suggest the first thread.\n\n- Desired Thread Name - Gyffindor Dorms after the Feast\n- Desired Initial Participants - All Gryffindor Students (Jeremiah, Myrddin, Katarina)\n- Desired Location on Campus - The Gryffindor Dorms\n- Desired Date/Time of Day (AM, Afternoon, PM) - Evening, following the initial feast\n- Open, Closed, or Semi-Open - Semi-Open" } ]

[ { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T18:20:03", "value": "Anna hurried through the mists, she was late home from the mills and darkness had already begun to gather across the heathlands before she had been allowed away from the looms.\n\nThere had been a breakdown and the gaffer had refused to let them go before the workers had caught up on the work, no extra money of course and he would still expect them all to be back at dawn the next day.\n\nShe pulled her shawl over her head, trapping her pail blonde hair inside and wrapping it tightly against her, trying to lock out the cold and dampness as the mists thickened into a heavy fog, as her bare feet trudged through the mud and dirt on the track.\nShe had no lamp with her, normally she would be home and in front of the fire at this time, so she was surprised as she arrived at the gate so soon.\n\nA small shiver ran through her as Anna aproached.\nThis was devils gate, many stories had been told of it, of how it was guarded by the devil dog, the Shucky, who captured and devoured the souls of unsuspecting travellers and took them to his master, the devil himself.\nOf course they were silly folk tales and rumours, such things did not exist, this was 1905, a time of modernisation, a time of great leaps forward in industry and machinery, there was no room left for such silliness.\n\nShe placed her hand on the gate, pulled the latch and stepped through, trying not to be afraid, doing her best not to whimper or hold her breath.\nAs Anna closed it behind her, she was sure she had heard a movement, saw a large dark shpe out the corner of her eyes, she convinced herself it was the trick of the night, a swirl of fog, or one of the many sheep here abouts and continued with her journey." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T18:32:04", "value": "Beel runned after this young, innocent girl. He looked like a big, black dog, maybe a sheperd or something like this. But he wasnt a soulcatcher or anything close to this, he was more a kind of werewolf: He was able to chance from a dogs body to a humans body and back.\nAs he saw the girl, he knew, that it would be much fun to play with her. She was panic and runned like crazy. Of course, Beel went after her. He moved quickly, but didnt made any noise.\nThe girl stopped. If Beel would be a human at this moment, he would grin. He smelled her fear and it turned him on. This would be a great fun." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T19:26:21", "value": "Anna heard the growl from close by, she peared into the darkness, trying to distinguish the difference between shadow and fog.\nShe looked carefully not realising that the creature was carefully looking at her also.\nA further snarl and a glimpse of red glaring eyes was all that Anna needed to run, she hitched up her skirts and in a panic, not caring where she went, as long as it was away she chrged blindly through the night.\n\nShe ran as fast as she could through mud and mire, over rock and through large pools of water, anything that got in her way, all the time hearing it behind her.\nShe felt as though it was plating with her, that it could catch her easily, stumbling, terrified of what would happen to her, she finally could run no more and turned gasping for breath on her would be attacker, trying to look as though she was not frightened.\n\n\"What do you want....go away bad dog! Go and chase someone else! SHOO! SHOO!\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T19:28:35", "value": "Beel looked at the girl and grinned. Then, he turned into an human. \"I dont think, you can talk to me like this... I'm a human like you... I think, you should say a nice excuse to me...\". He came closer to her, his mind seemed to jump between laughing and crying because of this poor girl." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T19:50:55", "value": "She looked in amaisment as the huge dog in front of her changed into a man, standing naked in front of her.\nAnna began backing away from him, her voice high and full of fear.\n\"Be gone daemon.....leave me....find your souls somewhere else!\"\n\nStumbling, she continued to move away, sobbing as she did so, trying to keep her balance and desperate to get away from him, but not daring to turn and run." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T14:00:14", "value": "\"Daemon? I'm not a daemon... Thats the opinion of you silly humans. I'm a man like every man you know, I just can change my apperiance.\". He went after her, not searching for balance, but safe like a dancer in his movements." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T17:25:05", "value": "\"You....you are trying to trick me\"\nHer voice trembled with fear, as she continues to move away from him.\nThe mists swirl and hide him from her for a moment, which gives her the courage to turn from him and run, her nimble feet jumping over the rocks and thick brackens in front of her as she tries to find a place to hide." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T17:09:12", "value": "\"You cant hide, my sweet. I know every place here.\". He went after her, quick and safe like a cat, that walks over a small piece of wood. \"Come here, be a good girl...\". His voice sounded like a big dog, who tries to become some food." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T18:00:10", "value": "She shudders.\nHe was right, the way she had run and the thickness of the fog made it impossible for her to know where she was. There was no pathway under her feet and nothing to be seen to get her barings.\n\nShe took a deep breath and gulped to try and sound calm.\n\"Please just let me go, I'll bring food for you, I won't tell anyone about you.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T18:09:41", "value": "\"I've got food enough and if anyone knows of me, it doesnt matter. These stupids are all too afraid, to hunt me. No, what I really need, is some... fun.\". He went torward her, quiet and slowly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T18:19:08", "value": "\"F.....Fun?.....what kind of fun?\"\nShe looked at him, her eyes full of fear, again taking a step back from him.\nHer feet slipping on a wet stone, she staggered to regain her balance." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T18:45:31", "value": "\"You're allowed to guess.\". He jumped torward her quickly and holded her arm. \"Dont fell down on this slippy ground.\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T19:18:08", "value": "She gasped as he grabbed hold of her, his grip strong and powerful.\nManaging to get the first real look at him she was quite surprise by what she saw.\nHe still had a feral look about him, even his black hair was more like a thick glossy fur. His feature were strong and roughly handsome and his eyes large, almost gleaming, taking in what little light there was around.\n\nAnna had never seen the likes of him before, more curious than captivated.\n\"Why are you here? Where do you live? Are there more like you?\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T20:17:32", "value": "\"I'm the only one from my kind in this area... I dont think, there more... I live in a small cave near here, thats all, you have to know.\". He tooked her with his powerful hands and went to the cave, he lived in. \"Make it yourself as comfortable as possible and prepare for me...\".\nHis eyes glowed in... was it happiness?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T20:44:32", "value": "She looked at him a little confused.\n\"Prepare what for you?\"\nAnna realised what he meant almost as soon as she asked the question, she dropped her head.\n\"Oh......\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T20:51:03", "value": "\"So, which form of me you prefer? Not, that this is important, I'll take you in both forms, but you can choose, in which form I should start.\". He kissed her, not like an animal, more like a young lover, who didnt knew really, how to do it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T21:19:15", "value": "She blushed at his tenderness and at the fact that he was talking not only like this, but that he was thinking about doing it.\n\"I'm........I.......please I would rather you didn't, you ......you seem nice.....but.......plese don't.\"\nWhen she looked up at him, her eyes were frightened and full of pleading and fear, she looked all of the young 16 that she was, her face pail, all colour drained from her." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T21:22:40", "value": "\"I'll do it, thats as sure as the sun raises, my sweet. So choose, which form should begin?\". He tried to smile nice, but it looked, like he wanted to eat her. He hated this smiling, but it was the nicest face, he could make." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T21:43:25", "value": "\"Please I beg of you....I'll do anything if you spare me.\"\nShe could feel the tears welling in her eyes. Like all young girls she had dreamed of loosing her virginity and how it would be, who it would be with, now she had the threat of a dog man wanting to take it from her." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T21:50:34", "value": "\"Lets see... if you give me a good blowjob, I'll think about it.\". He turned into a dog and looked at her, waiting about what she was doint." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T22:09:58", "value": "\"Give you a .......what?\"\nShe was confused at the words he's used, she's never heard them before and had no idea what they meant, even more confused when he turned back into a dog.\nHessitating she reahed her hand out and straked his huge head, scratching him behind the ear as she did to the farm dogs, they liked it, she wondered if he did." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T14:50:38", "value": "He enjoyed her hands, straking and scrathing him, but then he turned back into a human to tell her, what he wanted. \"I want you to lick my penis, girl...\". He turned into a dog again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T19:43:03", "value": "She blinked, one moment dog, the next human, then dog again.\nHer hand froze on his head.\n\"You want me to do what?......\"\nHer voice shook with fear and repulsion.\n\"I......I can't.....I.....won't.....I'm not some cheep whore down at the tavern.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T20:11:37", "value": "The dog looked evil now, he showed his teeth and maded a dangerous noise. It seems, he wantet to say: \"I'll kill you, if you wont do, as I say!\". Then he was quiet again, looking at her waiting." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T20:19:34", "value": "She looked at him for a moment, she had flinched away when he snarled and bared his teeth and she stayed like that, saying nothing , shaking with fear" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T20:26:16", "value": "For a moment, he was a human again. \"I would do it, if I would be you, instead...\". He turned into a dog again, waiting, how she reacted on this." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T20:38:20", "value": "She looked at him the fear almost becoming terror, she was so confused, if she closed her eyes this would all go away, it was just some terrible nightmare, she closed her eyes tightly as she whimpered, close to tears." }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T20:11:20", "value": "The dog looked at her once more, remembering her, that it wasnt a dream, but hard, horrible reality." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T12:50:27", "value": "She looked at him pleadingly, tears still hot on her cheaks.\nAnna knelt before him and held his head, stroking his thich fur, looking into his eyes.\n\"Please, don't make me do such evil and terrible things.\nI will stay with you and look after you and cook for you.....thats if you eat cooked food....and brush you and take care of you, but please.......don't make me ....... do thoae things you demand.\"\n\nShe put her head next to his and rubbed her face into his fur.\n\"I beg you please.\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T20:56:50", "value": "He changed from dog to human again. \"Listen, girl, I'm quite bored of your crying and that I have to chance so often my form. So just do it, you'll have to do it anyway.\"." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T21:02:03", "value": "Then she was holding the face of a man again, she froze in horror, her hands refusing to move.\nShe looked into his face and begged his other self as well, her voice no more than a cracked whisper.\n\"Please..........don't.....I would rather die....\"" }, { "from": "Freddie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T12:46:09", "value": "He went torward her, laying his big \"hands\" on her shoulders and pressed her down on the ground. A normal dog wouldnt be able to do it, but this dog hat the intelligence of a human, so he managed to rub his penis against her sex." } ]

[ { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T06:21:07", "value": "This is an alternate universe of SWd20: The shadows of Rebellion for Lt. Dominique No'resska and Lt. Blythwin Topeck.\n\nIt picks up after the campaign starts and the two characters have prepared themselves for their Intel mission to find out who is targeting the Resistance." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T21:15:47", "value": "Blyth moaned in ecstasy as her lover drove his shaft into her , her legs wrapped around his firm body as she pulled him closer and encouraged Lt Collins to fuck her harder .\nShe and Buster had been lovers for several months now , and he had show her things she had never experienced before, of course he enjoyed watching her and Dominique in bed together but they had both decided that today they would take the young slave together .\n\n\"Gods Buster, that feels so good\" she said as she gripped his arse hard and digging her nails in pulled him so his cock filled her wetness fully. She was getting close to cumming and wanted their slave to join them \"Domi, get.......oh fuck ..........in<gasp> here<groan>\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-30T21:28:28", "value": "Dominique No'resska entered Blythwin's quarters to see her lover in bed with Lt. Buster Collins, her rival in so many ways. She had used to be a lieutenant in the Resistance as well, but her commission had been revoked for conduct unbecoming. After that, she was made to serve Blyth and Buster normally.\n\nShe came to the bed and grimaced, before announcing her presence to Blyth.\n\n\"Yes, Mistress? You wanted to see me?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T19:26:05", "value": "Blythwin turned to look at Domi and tried to focus on her , even as Buster drove her to another orgasm \"Strip < moan> for<groan> me<gasp>\"\n\nCollins turned his head to watch the slave strip as he fucked her lover and Mistress , he smiled at her and winked . Dominuque was almost a perfect slave now and it wouldn't be long before she would be ready to be pimped out so that she could start earning them money . Perhaps the Hutts would be interested , Blyth and Collins had spoken about it ." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T23:25:58", "value": "\"Yes Mistress, as you command.\"\n\nDomi immediately began stripping at her Mistress' order. As she did so, she stood naked, and unashamedly awaited further instructions from Blyth. She did not want Collins to try anything with her. She turned red with embarrassment as he looked her up and down." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T00:16:21", "value": "Blyth reached another climax when she saw Domi strip in front of her and Collins, she still loved her young thief more than she could say . But right now she needed her to get used to the role of being a slave .\n\n\"On the bed Domi , I want to watch Butler take you \" ." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T00:28:03", "value": "Domi got up onto the bed slowly. She had tears in her eyes at the thought of her lover forcing her to be with a man.\n\nDomi was a lesbian. She couldn't stand men. However, she was afraid of what Blyth's reaction would be if she refused. For some reason, Blyth was treating her more like a slave, property than an actual person.\n\n\"Please Mistress, why must I do this? Please?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T00:45:52", "value": "Blyth looked at her young lover and concern crosses her face \"Buster , leave us a minute \" she says as she pushes him up .\n\nCollins moans \"Ok Blyth , but if we don't break her soon she will never be any good as a slave\" He climbed off the bed though and putting on a robe walked out of the room making sure he groped Domi as he went past .\n\nBlythwin patted the bed \"Come and sit next to me Domi\" she commanded" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T00:51:16", "value": "Domi jumped as Collins gropes her as he walks out.\n\nAs soon as he is gone, Domi moves quickly to sit on the bed next to Blyth. She sighed and looked at her Mistress.\n\n\"Thank you Mistress. I knew you wouldn't subject me to that. I love you Mistress, always. I will always...\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:01:44", "value": "\"I know you don't like Buster \" Blythwin stoked her young lovers cheek gently.\n\"But you have to get used to being with men , if we're going to get out of here we'll both have to do things we don't want to \"\nShe pulled the young woan to her a kissed her quickly on the lips as she stroke her thigh ." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:06:31", "value": "Domi looked up at Blyth uncomprehendingly.\n\n\"What do you mean, get out of here, Mistress? Where are we...\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:15:14", "value": "Blyth slapped Domi's thigh and a steel hard look flashed across her face “Don’t ask questions \" she warned in a quite but stern voice.\n\n\"Don't forget, you are still my slave girl and if I say we are going to leave that is good enough for you \" Blythwin pinched the young woman’s nipple hard . \"Don't mistake a bit of friendliness for compassion, if I tell you to fuck one of the Hutts you'll do it and enjoy it, is that clear?”" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:20:35", "value": "Domi yelped as Blyth first slapped her thigh and then pinched her nipple hard. She was also afraid of Blyth's attitude.\n\n\"Slavegirl? Mistress, I thought you loved me?\"\n\nTears came to Domi's eyes at this point." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:28:42", "value": "\"Of course I love you , or you would be on the street or working a cantenia with the other whores\"\nBlythwin grabbed Domi's hair and pulled her hair back quickly , Kissing her quckly before letting go.\n\n\"Now go a find Buster,bring him back in here and let him fuck you how he wants\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:32:24", "value": "\"But, but, but...\" Domi visibly tensed before looking down in surrender. \"Yes Mistress, I shall obey.\"\n\nDomi went out to go find Lt. Collins and upon doing so, brought him back to the room, all the while she is still naked." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:44:49", "value": "Buster entered the room and smiled at Blyth \"I see you told her, her place again \" he said as he threw Domi onto the bed . He looks at the slave girl with utter contempt on his face \"On all fours\" he orders.\n\nAs Lt Collins is treating Domi like the slave she is, Blyth positions her self so that the young woman can see exactly what she is doing and spreading herself wide begins playing with her clitoris moaning slightly as she fantasises about what she is going to do to Domi ." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:13:12", "value": "Domi yelps as she is thrown onto the bed, but nevertheless, she gets onto all fours rather than risk Collins' discipline.\n\nShe watches Blyth pleasuring herself and grinning happily as she feels Lt. Collins' cock at the entrance to her cunt. She is devastated." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:48:36", "value": "Collins groaned and he pushed his manhood in to Domi , once he was buried deep inside her he slapped the young womans backside hard \"Relax , or no one will want to fuck you \" he barked and he earnestly fucked her, he wasn't bothered about her pleasure , she was just a piece of meat to him to use and abuse as he wanted to .\n\nLt Blyth smiled as she saw the pained look and looked deep into her slaves eyes as she slid a finger inside her wetness \"Oh I think she likes that Buster, you had better fuck her hard\"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T03:04:26", "value": "\"I don't want...\"\n\nDomi bit the rest off as Collins slapped her again, harder. At Blyth's words though, Domi began whimpering. Collins was fucking her mercilessly, hurting her, but he didn't seem to care. She didn't want to be fucked by anyone like this, but she was no longer in control.\n\n\"Please... no more...\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T14:11:20", "value": "Buster drove his cock hard into Domi , pushing his whole shaft deep into her young pussy . He groaned with each thrust as his ball slapped against her legs .\n\n\"She's so fucking tight , Blyth . She'll make alot of money for us when she's broken \" he said between strokes.\n\nAs he fucked her , Collins smiled , whatching Blyth bring herself off with her finger . His smile broadend when she shifted down the bed and opened her legs wide and waited for the slave to go down on her soaking wet cunt \"Lick my pussy, Domi\" she ordered the young slave girl ." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T14:41:04", "value": "Domi couldn't believe what she was hearing. Her lover was betraying her to a life of slavery! Her mind seemed to go offline as she just started doing whatever she was told to without even any thought.\n\nDomi leaned down and immediately began licking Blyth's sopping pussy, even as she grunted and moaned as Collins fucked her like the little slut she had become." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T15:23:48", "value": "Blyth moaned and squirmed under Domi as her orgasm built up, she watched in rapt amazement as she saw Buster drive his shaft deep into the slave girl.\n\n\"<gasp> Buster<groan> fuck<moan> her<grunt> arse <moan>\" Blyth groaned as Collins drove the slave girl down onto her cunt with his thrusts." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T21:32:13", "value": "Domi squealed as Buster continued to fuck her ass roughly. Every thrust was forcing her face deeper against Blyth's own sopping pussy. Domi sadly continued to give her mistress pleasure, knowing that nothing else seemed to matter to her now. Her life as she had known it was over and she now had to deal with things she would have never thought of before." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T03:39:25", "value": "Blyth was almost panting like a dog as her orgasm built; the warmth flowed from her groin and up her body. She started to shudder and gasp for breath as the pulse of pleasure built until she couldn’t hold it back any longer and came with a loud groan. Her thrashed from side to side as the ecstasy filled her body.\n\nBuster grinned as he watched his lover climax and drove himself harder into the young slave girl as his own climax built. He pushed harder and harder into her tight hole as he drifted up the slope of pleasure" } ]

[ { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T01:15:48", "value": "The shuttle slowly descended toward the scared surface of Yavin 4. Years had slowly eroded away the horible scars left by the Vong orbital bombardment of their colony on the surface. And in its place jungle had grown and now. a large sprawling complex with a temple in the center.\n\nThe shuttle slowly came to a land in a vast courtyard, and the passangers an asortment of boys and girls ranging from 10-30 who quickly passed onto the surface. None had lightsabers yet, but sometime durning their training they would be expected to build them. They were hear to learn to become jedi, and so they would. Under the tutledge of a dozen masters, and the next generation would be trained." }, { "from": "Anathanasia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T04:27:40", "value": "Alyn could barely contain her excitment as she walked down the shuttles ramp. Finally here on Yavin IV, finally about to begin to Jedi training for real. She knew she was gawking, though she didn't care, as she looked about at the huge temple, newly rebuilt, and the jungle already so thick it seemed the shuttles landing pad awas almost under the canopy itself.\n\nNot know what else to do, Alyn tries to pick someone else coming off the shuttle to follow; hopefully someone who looks like they know where they are going. You'd think the Jedi would have someone to meet the new recruits, wouldn't you?\n\n-------\n\nOOC: Yeah, yeah, big hammer there. Sorry for the brief post, but I have to run." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T10:40:39", "value": "There are so many people to pick from with the shuttle holding almost 30 canidates, that Ana does not have any difficulty finding another companion to talk to. In this case a handsome young man who appears to be her age. He stands slightly taller then she does, with dark brown hair, and brilliant blue eyes. He however does seem slightly introverted and clearly gets nervious as she approaches.\n\nThe smell of the jungle is refreshing and sweet. In the courtyard the students have gathered, each breaking off into their own little clitches, and trying to remain calm not completely sure what was expected yet. From where she stands she can see the social groups seem to be forming around interests. Some gathering around unusual plants or animals in the courtyard. Others forming just to chit chat. Well some like this young man, seem to want to be by themselves for the most part, and are clearly alittle frightened.\n\nHigh above a robed woman passes by one of the buildings windows and looks down at them. However as soon as she was there she is gone. For several minites the students are left to themselves, then she reappears near them in the temples bottom most doorway, followed by an older man in his late 50s, and a few other Jedi." }, { "from": "Anathanasia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-01-31T23:24:19", "value": "Seeing the woman and all the Jedi approach, Alyn decides heading to meet them is likely a good idea. Not intercept them, just had over to where they are heading for whatever official greeting is about to be given.\n\nSelf-conciously fixing her shirt, smoothing down and then playing with her short red hair, Alyn heads over that way. She's wearing a simple, but nicely made, green tunic and black pants tucked into knee-high flat soled boots. Hopefully not overdressed for a Jedi, but she doesn't want to look plain either. Not that that's ever been much of a problem for the pretty red haired girl." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T01:55:41", "value": "\"alright, students follow me and we'll begin to work on assigning you dorms, and setting up your daily schedules\" the woman says as she turns and begins to head back into the temple. two of the jedi follow her and then they begin to follow escorting everyone step by step.\n\nThe passageway leads up a long series of stairwells and into the grand audiance chamber. The main chamber was brilliantly lit by a series of glowlamps and windows. The woman moves to the front and files the students into two rows. You end up sitting next to the shy young man." }, { "from": "Anathanasia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T23:53:16", "value": "Alyn plays with her red hair a bit, even though it's cut pretty short, brushing it out of her eyes, smoothing it here and there. She spares a brief glance and the shy man, good looking, she figures, but introverted apparently. Turning back to face the front, Alyn listens attentively, not wanting to miss her room assignment. At the very least, she needs to know where her things have been sent, not that she brought too much." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T00:29:15", "value": "\"Ayln Veila room 701 cot 1. Talen Solo room 701 cot 2\" you notice the boy quickly writes down the room and cot number then looks around finally noticing your his room mate he blushes. \"um...hello, I guess we're rooming together...how much stuff did you bring?\" he asks nerviously clearly unsure what to think about rooming with a girl. Behind him a similar in appearance girl taps him on the shoulder \"calm down bro. its not like you havn't roomed with a girl before\"\n\n\"but what was you! and we're related\" he shoots back to which she grins in response." }, { "from": "Anathanasia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T09:31:30", "value": "\"There must be some kind of mistake...\" Alyn shakes her head at the boy, who's name is apparently Talen. This is not something she expected, nor comfortable with, rooming with a male of any species.\n\nAs soon as the announcments are done, Alyn stands up, speaking loudly enough to make sure she's heard, \"Excuse me, I think there's been a mistake...my roomate is male...I'm not...\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T10:39:30", "value": "\"no there's been no mistake we had an odd number of students for both sexs this year, you two were placed in the same room as a result\" the girl says calmly as she looks at you with large green eye. Dispite her calm features it is quite clear in her eyes that, atleast in her oppinion this is a very good reason, and that she has no intention of giving ground on the arguement. \"now both of you are young adults. i'm sure you can come to some sort of reasonable agreement on your own\" she smiles slightly at this as she takes a step down from the stage." }, { "from": "Anathanasia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T13:40:23", "value": "\"A reasonable agreement...\", Alyn murmurs to herself.\n\n\"Hey!\", Alyn turns suddenly, speaking to Talen's sister, \"You said you've roomed with your brother before, right? So you wouldn't mind switching? I'm not, you know, comfortable with sharing my bedroom with some guy I've only just met.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T13:43:03", "value": "She smirks and ponders for a moment. \"alright if your sure you don't want to. we can switch i guess. but really he's not a problem, alittle sloppy when he gets worked up about some little project or another but besides that he's really a great roommate.\" she comments.\n\nTalen doesn't put up an arguement as he remains seated looking between his sister and the girl who clearly doesn't wanna room with him." }, { "from": "Anathanasia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T14:11:26", "value": "\"Thanks.\" Alyn smiles, looking between the two of them, \"It's nothing personal, it's just, you know, changing and sharing personal space. I don't know where you two are from, but for me, mixed dorms are okay, but you still don't mix in one room. At least, not when the species are the same or too similar. It'd be way too weird for me. Oh, I'm Alyn, by the way.\"\n\n\"So, what's your room number?\" Alyn asks the sister. \"I guess we should see if our bags are in our rooms yet, and get swtiched up, huh?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T14:35:05", "value": "\"Floor 6 room 20\" The girl replies. Talen remains quiet as he focuses on thinking, for the most part ignoring the two girls as they talk. \"i doubt he'd be a problem, he's to introverted, he doesn't have anyone to talk to except me cause he spends all his time in his head thinking.\" the sister replies as she takes out a datapad and opens a map of the acadamy." }, { "from": "Anathanasia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T14:57:44", "value": "\"It's really not about your brother, besides him being a 'he'. I just don't want to have to ask my roomate to go into the hall when I want to change, or have to go into the hall myself when my roomate is changing. It wouldn't be fair to either of us, and staying in there and just changing in front of each other is just not going to work for me, okay?\"\n\nAlyn stands, obviously wanting to get moving before they are all called to some other meeting or somesuch.\n\n\"Shall we, then? Talen? Talen's sister?\", she smiles, putting a mirthful twist on her hint at not knowing Talen's sisters' name yet." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T15:03:28", "value": "\"such modesty...oh and i'm Karen\" she explains as she reaches out to shake Alyn's hand. As they walk toward the dormatories. \"to each his or her own\" she grins. They walk to the turbo lift and up to level 6. Karen leads them to the room she's been assigned and checks on her things inside. There are a number of bags and packages in the room, Karen reaches out with a hand and Talen quickly joins in, floating each of the packages out into the hallway where they pick them up and start up the stairs." }, { "from": "Anathanasia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T04:22:17", "value": "((OOC: It's unclear, but I think you're saying that Karen and Talen used move object to move her bags into the hall? I'm gonna go with that, okay?))\n\n\"Wow, neat trick.\" Alyn nods, clearly impressed. She continues as the trio begins to head to Talen's room, Karen's new room, to get Alyn's bags, \"I haven't learned any of that kind of thing yet. I was taught more meditative techniques, self-focus, methods to clear my mind and ways to accelerate my own healing and stuff like that.\"\n\n\"What about you two? Learned much else about the Force, or mostly theory and lecture stuff like I have?\"\n\nAlyn won't linger too long once she gets her bags. There isn't that much, really, mostly clothes and couple odd things she just couldn't bear to part with, so it's only a couple large bags and smaller carry-all. Once she's collected them, she wants to get to her new room, maybe meet her new-new roomate and get a little settled before the new students are called to do whatever it is new students get called for around the Jedi Academy." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T04:32:02", "value": "\"dad was a jedi master...so we learned alot when we were kids.\" Karen explains, Talen remains silent as usual, though he's playing with his datapad messing with numbers and the such. \"well we learned lots of litlte tricks with the force and theory ... but ya we're about at your level...maybe a stage ahead of you\" she explains as Talen starts setting up their room for them." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T15:37:52", "value": "As Ayln returns to her room with her things she finds a catsized rabbit shaped creature on the opposing bed curled up in a ball. It doesn't respond as she enters with the exception of wagging its long fluffy tail at her. The creature has large eyes, long rabbit like ears, a body shape that is a cross between a feline and a rabbit. In the background playing from a small speaker system rainforest noises are being emitted." }, { "from": "Anathanasia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T20:20:52", "value": "Alyn gives the creature on the other bed a curious look for a moment before smiling.\n\n\"Hi, I'm Alyn. I guess we're roomates?\", she asks in Basic, hoping the cute little alien understands, and speaks, Basic.\n\nSetting her bags down on the bed, Alyn cracks them open and begins to look for places to put her things. Near 'her' bed of course, but the few of her precious possessions she brought need to be set out. It'll help her to get settled, hopefully give some sense of comfort and 'home'. Pictures of her family and a small selection of music most prominent. Once she's got that done, Alyn moves onto getting her clothing put away, that is, of course, unless she gets summoned off to start doing the Jedi Academy thing, whatever that will entail." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T11:31:45", "value": "For much of the afternoon your roommate sleeps, occasionaly her fur changing color ranging from a bright scarlet, to a dull brown. You manage to get everything put away, and roughly an hour later a ringing noise emits from your doorway. Signally you have company. If you respond at all, you'll find Karen and Talen waiting for you there. \"Good afternoon care to join us for some lunch? or an early dinner? Classes and chores start tommorrow\"" }, { "from": "Anathanasia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:41:12", "value": "Alyn does answer the door, smiling at seeing her two new aquaintances there.\n\n\"Yes, that sounds good. I'm pretty hungry.\"\n\nCasting one last look over her shoulder at her quiet and sleep roomate, Alyn heads out into the hall, shutting the door behind her.\n\n\"Which way?\" she asks, looking from brother to sister and back again, \"Do they have any choice, or just one cantina?\"\n\nWhatever the response, Ayln falls in with them as they head off to find some food." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T11:39:29", "value": "Karen is the one to answer as Talen is once again lost in thought. \"Well, that depends, there are a few places that have proped up outside the acadamy but we mostly get food at the acadamy's cafeteria. they don't charge students afterall.\" Karen explains as they walk. As you walk you see your roommate trot pass noding to each of you as she does her tail wagging excitedly. Eventually you arrive at the cafeteria, which consists of several buffet style stands, with food for all manner of creatures." } ]

[ { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:25:39", "value": "you know what this is for" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:26:43", "value": "Elvi\nLady\nSeducer\n\nRoar: 115\n[Dominant] [submissive]\nOnline\n\nGender:\nPosts: 8,003\n\nYour worst nightmare Your wildest dream\n\ncharacter sheet\n« Sent to: Tahiri/Anashia on: Today at 07:50:31 PM » \n\n--------------------------------------------------------------------------------\nName:\nSamantha Dickson (usually called Sam)\nAge:\n18\nSex:\nyes please\nhair color:\nMousy browny sunstreaked blond, wild and naturally curly\neye color:\nBlue\nskin color:\nFair, well sunscreaned as she spends a lot of time outdoors\nheight: 5' 9\"\nweight:\nWho cares.....she well rounded in all the right places and if she has a few extra pounds on her then what the hell, all the more to grab hold of.\nSemester or year of college:\nFirst year Durham University.\nDesc:\nPossibly a little on the heavy side, Samantha is strong and well built and any extra pounds she carries are well used up by her well rounded figure and well toned muscles.\nHer wild sun bleached hair shows that she is used to the outdoors and in all weathers and with her build, she certainly isn't afraid of hard world. \n\nPersonality:\nShe's a northern lass, doesn't stand any nonsense, speaks her mind and people either love her or hate her for it.\nShe's bright and outgoing, loves being around people as much as she does being in her own company, perfect for long hours on a dig or sitting in the pub with friends having a laugh after a day of silent study in the dusty libruary.\nNothing much surprises Sam, it's as though she's seen and done everything which she certainly hasn't, but she has a calm assurity about her that makes people think that nothing frightens her.\n\nBackground:\nBorn and bread on a farm in Northern England, Sam became her Father's 'son', helping out when and where she could and managing most things easily. From birthing sheep, hearding cows and ploughing fields, she could easily run a smaller farm on her own.\nShe's a bit of a tough nut, can handle animals and drive most types of vehicle.\n\nShe first became interested in archeology when a viking burial mound was found on the farms south paddock and have become captivated by how the archeologists worked, deciding that was the vocation for her.\n\nPosition on expedition:\n\nFirst year archeology student?\nGeneral dogs body and junior tea maker I would think....\n\nkylie\nLord\nBacchae\n\nRoar: 0\n[Dominant] [submissive]\nOffline\n\nPosts: 195\n\nDont spend energy just to be normal!\n\ndesert stuff\n« Sent to: Tahiri/Anashia on: Today at 08:57:30 AM » \n\n--------------------------------------------------------------------------------\nSee if this will work?\n-----------------------------\n\nName: Dana Michaels\nAge: 24\nSex: f\nhair color: dark brown\n(curly, permed to frizzly waves)\neye color: green\nskin color: pale\nheight: 5’7\nweight: 139#\nSemester or year of college:\n1st year PhD student\n\nDesc:\nDana is in moderately good shape from walking sites, excavating, and not least biking. She has rather pronounced bones and a quite angular chin. Her nose sticks down at the tip a bit too, and she is a little sensitive about jabs regarding this. She generally has a medium build, with well-toned substantial hips and a finishing dash of belly bulge – hardly out of place beneath her 34b’s, but another soft spot for those who look to pick on such things. She will pick back, but takes criticism more seriously than she lets on.\n\nPersonality:\nShe tends to seem quite business-like when there is any work at hand, but also has a biting sense of humor. Limited patience for preventable mistakes, and can get snappy on this count. She is reasonably cordial when nothing pressing is happening to focus her attention, but doesn’t usually bond too closely with temporary acquaintances. Will do what she can to keep projects running smoothly, although she would rather gain experience with artifacts and leave management to someone more senior.\n\nBackground:\nJewish family. Speaks Hebrew and passable Arabic, and has a modest knowledge of antiquated regional languages. Served a year in the Israeli military at age 19 (basic training and logistics). Assisted with ongoing excavations and preservation work in Israel, Egypt, and Jordan during previous summers. If it counts in this setup, she is flexible enough to adopt everyday Muslim or Bedouin customs in the field, mock all sorts of regional politics, and not reveal too much. Not precisely naive, but sexually a bit conservative and holding out for marriage. \n\nPosition on expedition:\nArchaeology student. She has previously done a mix of preparations, interpretation of talks with locals, remote sensing, and hands in the dirt." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T02:46:23", "value": "HAH!\nFound it by myself !\n*sticks tongue out*" }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T05:22:04", "value": "*pulls the tongue*" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T05:43:27", "value": "Shakes head sadly.\nOh dear, you are going to so pay for that.......thats your underwear filled up with sand and scorpions every day!" }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T04:38:41", "value": "Meep...*rushes off to finish typing up her profile*" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T05:05:04", "value": "Don't forget to put in the sentence.\n\"Loves having sand shoveled in her underwear every morning.\"\n*laughs*" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T19:29:28", "value": "Name: Danielle Storm\nAge: 18\nSex: Sure.. I mean uh.. girl ;p\nhair color: Black\neye color: grey with sparkly flecks\nskin color: very outdoor tanned with a spray of freckles across her nose and breasts\nheight: 5' 7\"\nweight: 135lbs. Very athletic and muscular.\nSemester or year of college: First year Durham University.\n\nDesc:\n\nThin and athletic build with narrow boy hips and small \"A\" cup breasts. Dani has very strong wiry muscles for a girl and is naturally quick with a runner's build. Her long black hair is usually held back in a ponytail with a leather thong and a silver broach in a celtic knotwork pattern. She wears good hiking boots and baggy multi-pocketed pants most of the time and has numerous black, tan and white wife-beater tops and athletic support bras. In the field she wears fingerless leather gloves and blueblocker sunglasses.\n\nPersonality:\n\nDani is all about being curious. She loves to travel and see new things. She has a very competetive spirit and has problems with men who think they can push girls around because they're stronger. In fact, because of her athletic nature, most men aren't stronger than she is. Strong willed and independent with a distracted nature due to not being able to sit still for long.\n\nBackground:\n\nDani was a constant bother for her parents on trips as they would sign up for guided tours and very soon thereafter young Dani would find a way to sneak off and explore wherever they were on her own, even as young as 8 years old. Her curiosity got her into many bad situations when she was young but she discovered that she was a very fast runner which meant that she got away. Her tomboyishness meant that she hung out with the boys at school a lot and as a matter of fact she competed heavily with many boys as she grew up, determined to be better than them. And she was for the most part. She was certainly faster than any boy at any school she attended and she could also run for longer as well.\n\nShe has never been a good student because of her ADHD tendencies but she has been a track and field star throughout her school career which meant that she got into good schools anyway despite marginal grades. She loves to hike and camp and go on survival trips. She has been a river guide and mountain climber as well as going on numerous survival skills trips concentrating on desert and forest climes.\n\nPosition on expedition: Guide and protector." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T22:24:51", "value": "Name: Aura Mottiora\nAge:22\nSex: female\nhair color: black with streaks of gold from being in the sun so long\neye color: Hazel with flecks of sea green\nskin color:\nheight: 5’7\nweight: 141 lbs\nSemester or year of college: 3rd year\n\nDesc:\nShe has a very vivacious shape, this is due to the fact of black and Spanish parenting. While her waist is inclined her hips flair out and as well as her bust line creating the “bottle” shape. Her hair is dark brown with streaks of gold from being out in the sun. Aura stands at 5’7.\n\nPersonality: Very strong willed young woman. There are a few times when she has doubts about her skills but then they quickly pass because she does what has to be done. Aura has a soft spot and she doesn't try to hide that because she is not ashamed that she is a very lovable person. She is very loyal and determined to make something of herself.\n\nBackground: Aura is the fourth of six children and her parents struggled as teachers to provide a good life and education for their kids. Her home was one built on love and an appreciation for self growth and development. Her parents are very supportive of her choice to study Mythology and Cultures. They are unsure as to what this archaeology trip is going to do to help her in her area of study but they always taught their children to be adventurous and so they support their daughter none the less.\n\nAura has also been doing a lot of recent studying about Hebrew beliefs and religions and so she figures a trip that can take her a step closer to learning about it would be really good for her paper.\n\nPosition on expedition: Researcher" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T22:51:16", "value": "do you guys want me to get started now or should i wait a few more days until everyone has had a chance to apply? since i got 2 more applicants as you can see today." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T23:13:21", "value": "I can wait, if it will let people settle in." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T23:55:18", "value": "Just carry on with the introduction thread Tahira, I haven't scratched that Dana's eyes out yet.....*grins*" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T14:37:04", "value": "I don't know which is more discouraging, the unlikely premises of the game or the unlikely character mix.\n\nIt's pretty amazing to contrast this all with what little I do know of academics and archaeology, though." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T19:52:34", "value": "Discouraging?" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T00:48:35", "value": "i think it has promises?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T01:06:54", "value": "*laughs*\nI hope you do Tahiri, it's your game!\n\nI'm just trying to work round how to get on the trip when I don't really want to go.....well my character doesn't if you see what I mean...." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:31:48", "value": "Name: Peter Simon\nAge: 18\nSex: Male\nhair color: Black\neye color: Hazel\nskin color: Tan\nheight: 5'10\"\nweight: 145lbs\nSemester or year of college: 1st Year Student\nDesc: Peter has an athletic body from playing soccer most of his life. His hair is kept short, and his eyes sparkle with the energy of youth.\nPersonality: Peter is a very friendly person when off the soccer field, always flirting with the ladies though he doesnt have a girlfriend. He likes being single, as it allows him to fool around at will.\nBackground: He grew up in a small town and was always interested in history, especially archaeological digs. All through high-school he was interested in history, doing a lot of research on WWII and even visiting a few battle sites to unearth some artifacts. He made sure to apply to colleges that focused in such studies, which is why he finds himself where he is now.\nPosition on expedition: Student Researcher / History Major" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:44:23", "value": "I guess i will just hop right in?" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T15:25:49", "value": "Name: Catherine (Cathy) Roberts\nAge: 21\nSex: Female\nHair: Shoulderblade length sandy blonde hair, tied back in a low ponytail\nEyes: hazel\nSkin color: Pale-ish\nHeight: 5'2\"\nWeight: Yeah, right... kind of lean, athletic with small perky breasts and soft features\nYear of College: 3rd year, has Bachelor's, working on Master's\nDescription:\n\nCathy is sort of a bookish girl, surprisingly short and petite, with small wire-rimmed oval glasses and a rather unfortunate constantly-surprised expression. She's the sort of girl that often gets overlooked in even a small group of people, and because of this she tends to try extra hard to do exemplary work to be noticed.\n\nPersonality:\n\nCathy is friendly and eager to please, generally, unless she's working on something that takes up her concentration, and then she becomes distant and hard to even get her attention. She doesn't trust her own results without several redundant tests, to be sure she doesn't get false results. Yet for all her bookish looks and obsessive habits, she has a strongly passionate side, and harbors secret hopes of truly making her mark in the world.\n\nBackground:\n\nThe youngest of three, her older brother and sister both outgrew her, her older brother playing national league football as a linebacker for the Kansas City Chiefs and her older sister taking a bronze medal in the olympics for the triathlon event, Cathy always felt overlooked growing up. Her siblings overshadowed her physically, so she decided to make her mark academically. Growing up in small town Kansas, this didn't really endear her to schoolmates, and she ended up mostly ignored as she studied and toiled in solitude.\n\nThis carried on into college, and hoping to make a fresh start, she transferred far away after recieving her Baccalaureate in Physics from Fort Hays State U. She chose Dutrham as much because it was about as far from Kansas as she could go and still be in the English-speaking world. Durham accepted her application, and she went there on a full academic scholarship. Having heard about the strange materials, she joined the expedidtion hoping to write her Masters thesis on the strange material found, and joined the trip to test local materials to find out if it is perhaps an unknown isotope of a known element, perhaps one found only in this remote section of the earth.\n\nPosition on Expedition:\nScientific researcher?" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T17:56:15", "value": "Name: Sakura Ciella\nFull Name: Sakura Miwako Ciella\nAge: 18\nSex: Female\nEyes: hazel/ amber\nHair Color: Fire engine red\nHeight:4' 11''\nWeight: 98lbs\nMajor: Chemisty\nYear: Senior\nDescription: Sakura is a child prodigy who is now in her senior year of college at the age of 18. She wears glasses along with her usual jeans and fitten t-shirt when she is on her expeditions along with her white lab coat with her name engraved on it. She is rarely seen without her Chemistry kit. Her bright red hair hangs down to her rear but she usually wears it in a bun while working in the lab or half up and half down. Despite her height she is well porpotioned.....except for her chest that is slightly to big for her petite body which has always caused stress and stares in the predominantly male field of chemistry. Sakura is often mistaked for a freshman or a high schooler due to her small staure which she always fumes about especially when professors mistake her for the dreaded underclassman.\nPersonality: Sakura is a bouncy over achiever and over energetic girl. She can be a know it all at times since she is advanced for her years. Her hair definatly matches her personality. Sakura may be tiny but don't underestimate her when it comes to her expertice. Sakura knows a little of everything but chemestry is her profetion and she hopes to one day be become a great chemist just like her father.\nBackground: Sakura comes from a family of over achievers which explains her competative nature and in anything she does. Her father is a well known chemist and her mother a geneticist; even her elder brothers are top surgeons so she had huge shoes to fill. She has travel many places and had the best tutor train her to get where she is and life and this expediton is everything to her since this is her chance to prove that she is just as good as her father in the field.\nPositions on expedition: Expert chemist with many lessons to learn\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T18:33:35", "value": "HI ALL!!\nI look forward to much fun here!!!!" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:07:29", "value": "Samuel Kareth\nAge: 21\nHair: Black\nEyes: Blue\nHeight: 6' 3''\nMajor: Chemestry\nPersonality: Sammual is just the normal average guy with smarts and a competeative natur. He like to show off and prove how good he is at his major to all around him even if it means stepping on a few people but otherwise he is a very shy person when not competing to get in A in every class.\nDescription: He dreses like a normal senior with slacks and a decent top\nBackground: Sammuel is from a wll to do average family. Nothing really to special about him at all. Hes an only child and has always been interested in the sciences since he was young." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T01:00:40", "value": "Hi Mika, welcome aboard.\n\nSilestine, Peter is being a little quiet isn't he?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T01:07:22", "value": "EEEEEEEEEEEK!\nTahiri has the same character name as me!\nWe're both Sam!\nNow this could get confusing........" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T01:52:36", "value": "its actually a character Mika thought up 😀 I'm just playing it 😀" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T01:58:15", "value": "It'll still be confusing whoever thought it up........" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T22:24:27", "value": "I didn't think up the name!!! *throws a pillow at you* Always trying to blame me....." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T22:37:57", "value": "true..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T22:47:15", "value": "*hits Tahiri with a frying pan* YOUR MEAN!" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T04:39:13", "value": "*shrugs*\nWell if it gets confusing..... it gets confusing." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T14:59:45", "value": "thought these might help you 😀\n\nhttp://www.webtroll.de/riven/dni/language.htm#\n\nhttp://www.webtroll.de/riven/dni/numbers.htm" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T15:05:31", "value": "Name:\nMichaela Tyson\nAge:\n20\nSex:\nFemale\nhair color:\nBlonde\nEye color:\nBlue\nSkin color:\nDeeply tanned from years spent in the wilds\nHeight:\n6'0''\nweight:\n160 lbs\nSemester or year of college:\nDoes not attend any school or university\nDesc:\nStanding tall, equal to if not taller than most men, she's well built with muscles, but also rather obvious curves. Not the obvious sort that get in the way of adventures, but the sort obvious enough to get attention.\n\nPersonality:\nOutgoing and friendly, she's the type to stick up for someone when others are down on them. Everyone is innocent until proven guilty, as it were, in her mind. Without a motherly influence in her life, she's quite the tomboy, and sees nothing wrong with it. The world is a beautiful place in her mind, as are the people that live there.\n\nBackground:\nBorn and raised in the wilds of Australia, she and her father spent their lives being 'treasure hunters' and adventurers. By the time Kala, as some friends call her, was 15, she'd been to over 20 countries and had many, many adventures. She's fluent in several languages, and while she's never been to a real school, she's highly intelligent and loves what she does. She can read many ancient languages, and has a knack for recognizing others. On her own now, with her father back home taking care of the business he runs, she's traveling and adventuring, what she was born to do. She seems to have a surprisngly endless supply of money, and uses it wisely, recovering artifacts thought lost, and bringing what she thinks is more joy and history to the world. She's an accomplished fighter, and knows a great deal about animals as well. She has yet to find one that she's afraid of, as well as anything else. Thrills are a thing that she lives on, and welcomes.\n\nPosition on expedition:\nNot currently involved with the student expedition." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T19:34:54", "value": "Robert Whitman\nage:22\nsex:male\neye colour:green\nhair colour:dark blonde, short.\nheight:182cm\nweight:80kg\nyear:3rd year of college\n\nDescription:Intellectual type. Pretty good shape and a handsome, pleasant face. His 'dirty blonde' hair is cut straight and short. Wears light glasses.\n\nPersonality:Quiet, but not geeky. Always keeps a calm head and dislikes conflicts of any kind. His high tech studies are the only thing he could get angry about, as he's very proud of his extensive knowledge and dislikes to explain stuff. Outside of his studies, he likes fun of all kinds and feels drawn towards risk, like this trip for example.\n\nBackground:Middle class family, older of two brothers. While a nice kid, he hated school until he discovered his passion for computers and electronics. When going to college, he was more excited about living free from home than about his studies. Confident in his skills, he knows he'll have no problem with theory, but a practical experience is invaluable. Before going on the expedition, he had bad luck with girls, so the fact there'll be many of them going was an extra selling point.\n\nNote:Robert has a very serious allergy to certain plant spores and fur of certain animals.\n\nRole:Taking care of electronical equipment." } ]

[ { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T03:17:26", "value": "Sam and several of the other research students are lead into one of the back rooms at their university. There a drawer is unlocked and a beautiful light red spongie material is removed. on the side of the item are a number of odd inscriptions. They appear to be elligantly drawn symbols but your not sure what their meaning is. The strange substance feels soft but reforms when squeezed just like a spongue would. when squeezed tightly it becomes rock hard, and somewhat brittle. the symbols appear to be variants of E L T J and other letters in a variants, but clearly there are atleast 24 unique symbols if similar ones." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T03:29:20", "value": "Sam pulled on her cotton gloves and took hold of the piece as it was handed to her.\nShe looked carefully at the inscriptions turning it slightly so they caught the light, frowning and shaking her head.\nShe looked up at the course leader, a look of complete incredulity on her face.\n\"What the bloody hell is this then?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T03:34:33", "value": "\"we don't know, a caravan sold it to one of our buyers in the middle east. Apparently an old woman in the desert sold it to her, and claims it came from a cave nearby. whats strange is IR spec and NMR both verified its an unknown compound, never before seen, and clearly synthedic in origin. The writing has similiarities to primative latin and posibly mild links to hebrew but...the sentence structure is completely alien. Some of the other artifacts are clearly made out of iron and other heavy metals located either in far away lands of deep under the earth. Some even have Lava crystals engraved into them. we're not quite sure what to think of them yet.\" The professor explains as he shows a few more, each with this mysterious writing on it, and clearly very old, some having layers of dust and smudges of some green substance on them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T03:51:23", "value": "Sam nodded.\nShe had picked up the almost, but not quite latin feel to the writing, but it was like trying to read something through frosted glass. I was there, you could see it, but too blurry to make out.\nShe laughed to herself, <em>\"Well they are deffinately not northern European runes and thats a deffinate\" </em>\n\nTaking her turn she inspected the other equally confusing pieces, most quite recognisable pieces of every day items, but somehow warped and twisted as if been made with a different perspective.\nThe last example she held was quite mucky, when she carefully handed it on, she noticed the green staines on her gloves.\n\nShe straightened herself up and looked at the Professor again.\n\"well it's a new one on me, which isn't very hard really, everything is a new one on me\"\n\nLooking down at her gloved hands she held them up to him, a silly grin on her face.\n\"Unless we are going for the Alien theory and it's little green Martians?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T03:53:44", "value": "\"well, thats one theory, I think its something else. likely a civilization that died due to some type of plague...that green slime your noticing...that is a as of yet unidentified microbe\" the professor says as he locks the artifacts up again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T04:05:55", "value": "Sam sighed and looked at her hands, pulling her gloves off and dropping them in the laundrey basket.\n\nShe leaned back, listening to the others asking thier questions, bit of a teaser, but there were obviously others who were more into the Egyptology side of things.\nShe was more a Nordic buff, if an idiot of a first year could call herself anything but an idiot, there was a hell of a lot to learn in the next few years if she was ever going to get on in this field.\n\nShe snapped her mind back to the conversation going on around her as she folded her arms and rested herself back onto a table." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T12:09:40", "value": "Dana has to smile a little at the gloves and all this security. Either this is really as big as they say it is, or they really don't trust some of the newer students in this particular room. She has seen so many objects bounced around the Middle East and hardly treated better by \"modern\" museums. There are thousands of them and many look alike at a cursory glance, after all. So many people only care about something totally new.\n\n\"Have they asked the Central Asia people?\" she tries. \"They seem to have seen all kinds of interesting languages, and there has been enough back and forth through those parts. Too bad it's not carbon,\" she says turning one over. \"A date fix would be so nice.\" It's a funny thing to say after so much time spent with hieroglyphics and stone carvings, but this is odd. \"It sure would save so many theorists from turning in their graves about the latest Martian relics,\" she says dryly with a nod to Sam. \"Although honestly, they seem to work a little like clay, perhaps treated for art? You know, mold it and let it sit and look graceful? Just an idea.\" It seems too simple for all the loose ends, but she figures it helps to dig through ideas more than it hurts...\n\n\"Well,\" she starts again, \"Were all these 'other' pieces found in exactly the same places? Where were they relative to these? I wonder if some sort of trade was going on. If we can't account for the scrabble beanbags, maybe there is something to learn from the other stuff,\" she suggests with a slight raise of her eyebrows." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T12:28:15", "value": "\"The NMR placed the rough estimate of the date between 8-13 thousand years ago for some of the newer items, and the older ones are amost 16 thousand\" The professor explains as he looks at Dana with a smile. \"and we are waiting for a reply from Asia, although we doubt they'll get much more progress these seem to be entirely new to the known world\" he comments." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T19:24:53", "value": "Sam grins back at Dana, then shakes her head and shrugs.\n\"Well that rules out early '80's IKEA and they're not from mars, I'm afraid that was my best guess. \" \n\nShe wasn't sure what they were being asked here.\nThere was a reason for every thing this professor did, she'd learned that one quickly enough, but showing first years something <em>THIS</em> important, usually meant a hell of a lot of hard work and back ache in the libruary.\n<em>\"Ah well, lets get it over with.\"</em>\n\n\"So, what are we doing here then? What evil job have you got for us? \"" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T22:10:51", "value": "She has to persist about the dateline. \"You mean the spongy stuff, not the iron right? That's much too early for people to be making iron in the region.\" She shrugs. \"Unless we assume more than one group of people are together here, but that's still pretty surprising. It's hard enough to imagine someone writing in Egypt so early, without addressing the materials. I still think it must be easier to identify something about the iron first.\"\n\nShe scans along the bags of items, trying to get a sense of just how many symbols they are talking about here. She's thinking Roman letters and what else now..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T22:22:00", "value": "Sam turns and looks at Dana.\n<em>\"Cheeky cow, just talked straight over the top of me.\"</em>\n\nShe opened her mouth to say something, then bit it back." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T22:37:44", "value": "There seem to be 24 unique symbols.\n\n\"both actually. the most recent of the items is only a few hundred years old though\" the professor goes on." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T11:05:58", "value": "\"I'm sorry, I've heard so much about these things being 'odd,' but the rumors haven't said much about where they came from. Were they actually found together, right next to each other, in a set of sites, or just bought off from different people and then put together? I mean, we're assuming they're all related for some reason right? What links the metal to the script exactly, since we don't know what the material under the script is?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T12:07:39", "value": "Sam shakes her head as she listens.\nIt's obvious that she thought she knew more than the professor, he'd just told her what the dates had come out as, but of course they couldn't be right, they didn't fit in with what she knew.\n\nWasn't that what archeology was about? Challenging what had already been decided and searching for more information to get a bigger picture.\nShe snorted to herself, good grief, if they still believe d about egypt what the Victorians had assumed.......\n\nShe settled herself back on the table behind her and prepared herself for a long 'discussion' between this Dana and the professor.\nWhatever he wanted them to do, she only hoped she wasn't going to be partnered with her." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-02T13:36:02", "value": "he smiles at Dana. \"those are actually some of the questions we want to answer when we go to investigate where they were found. They said an old woman found them out in the desert but i'm more than alittle curious about their true nature\" the profesor admits as he looks between the two students. \"The metals are linked to the script in that some of the metal objects have inscriptions on them as well. However you are correct in that we can't be sure their all related.\" he says calmly." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T02:51:03", "value": "She nods,thinking oh so they have decided to go for sure. She's always a little eager at the prospect of getting away from all the paperwork and going out to look at the environment, especially if it's the desert.\n\nShe smiles back a little. \"It sounds good, although I hope they haven't already confused the chain of origin and ownership terribly.\" She has a hunch that maybe someone besides the merchants didn't follow procedures very well, but what else is new in Middle Eastern archaeology. \"How long is this project supposed to last in the field? I was starting to help with an article here, but I can probably get someone to fill in. And I hope for something like this, funding isn't a problem?\" She says it with a bittersweet smile. This is probably the only sort of thing that has secure funding aside from tenured professors and a handful of hot forensic programs. But it never hurts to be sure." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T10:44:39", "value": "Sam can't bite her lip for any longer.\n\"Oh for Gods sake can't you shut up for one minute and let someone else speak? Or do you just trying to waffle to impress? If you knew so gaddam much what the hell are you doing here in the first place?\"\n\nSam was furious, this Dana had just railroaded over the top of every one, butted in before her question could be answered and hadn't even given the professor time to speak never mind anyone else.\n\nShe glared at Dana, then turned to the professor.\n\"When you are saying \"WE\" go and investigate, do you mean yourself and those in this room? If so, why me? I am intending to base my course on Northern Europian Archeology and thats what the basis of my knowledge, so what has that got to do with this little lot?\"" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T12:52:55", "value": "Dana crossed her arms, rolled her eyes the slightest bit, and stepped back quite casually. At least it's a valid question, she thought dryly. I don't know what she's doing here either, unless it is lugging equipment but that's a rather sad excuse. Probably she's on someone's payroll and if they go, she goes. It didn't make much difference at this point - the professor wasn't telling them much that the writeups didn't suggest. He just had a franker way of saying it. although even that was refreshing for this business.\n\nHe pushed her lips out in a little nonchalant purse and pulled them back again, leaving this one to him. Sometimes it was sure was nice not being faculty." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T18:48:28", "value": "Danielle looked over their shoulders trying to figure out what had them so excited. She could see that the symbols were different than those she was used to seeing on local artifacts. But Dani, as her friends called her, was a terrible study and was really only barely making it through school. Her main interests were in seeing the ancient things and exploring old ruins. She loved the mystery and in part that was why she didn't try to hard to figure any of them out.\n\nDani just loved to find things and go to new places.\n\n\"So does this mean we'll be going out to try and find the source of this new stuff?,\" she said with an excited edge to he voice." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T18:51:07", "value": "Sam turned at Dani's voice.\n\"Bugger, sorry Dani....here, I've had a look.\"\nShe stepped out of the way so the other girl could have a better look at the objects." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T22:32:19", "value": "Aura wasn't really interested in all the fuss about this and that. Whlie the artifacts were very interesting indeed she wanted to know more about the people that had created rather than the creation. That was what she loved best and really she couldn't remember why she had agreed to this other than it might be a way to go off and see a place and study a people she had an interest in for some time now.\n\nShe watched as the others went through their discussions and she couldn't help but smile as Dana made it very clear that she had some idea of what she was talking about. Aura had been watching Sam...it was what she did, anyway she noticed the irration in the female's eyes and was just waiting for the outburst. It wasn't to long in coming a grin was on her lips as she turned her attention back to what was being said instead of living off in her own world." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T00:01:37", "value": "\"there will be a sign up sheet in the Archology department office later today for anyone interested in going on the summer trip to the middle east to find out where exactly these artifact come from and if posible find some more information on their native culture\" He smiles, not answering many questions but enjoying the oportunity to leave the students in suspense without a clue of what is to come." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T00:22:48", "value": "Sam shrugs.\n\"Would rather help at the dig in York. Not really that good in the sun.\"\nShe looked at Aura and giving her a little smile she shrugged again.\nMost people would jump at the chance, but with that Dana bound to be the first to push her way to the head of the queue and it not being in her filed of study, she didn't see why she should take up aomeone elses place when they would really love it." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T05:52:46", "value": "\"Sweet! Thanks Professor. I'm definitely signing up. Anything to get out and about is a good excuse for me.\" Dani crowed." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T06:20:02", "value": "Aura smiled over at Sam. It was obvious she was going to have to talk her into coming on this trip. Well at least to her it was but then again Aura liked to observe people and so she had a knack for picking up on little things like that. She would get her to come along though, Sam was just to much life to go on a trip without and if she was going anywhere she deffinately wanted her there to keep her entertained if things got a bit to boring.\n\nHer eyes drifted over to Dani and she arched an eyebrow at the excited words. Just a tad bit to bubbly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T06:28:47", "value": "Sam also chuckled quietly at Dani's enthusiasm.\nToo much of Dani drove her insane, she was like a bouncy puppy getting under your feet all the time. But Sam admired the fact, that despite the accademic problems she obviously had, she still pushed on with what she wanted to do, so Sam had more time for her than she would normally have with others.\n\nShe caught Aura's quiet smile and gave her a quick shrug and shake of her head, amusement still in her eyes." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T03:48:56", "value": "\"Okay, well I don't know about you ladies but I am going to start putting together a list of supplies we'd need,\" Danielle said as she turned towards the door. \"I'm gonna read up on the tools and gear that'll be necesary as well. If any of you need me I'll probably be in my dorm room or the library. Ta-tah.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T12:55:26", "value": "Robert drove the jeep back from his parent’s funeral solemnly. Their death had been sudden and had come as a shock to every one. He and his parents had never been close, and he had been thankful when he had left home twelve years earlier.\nAt almost 6'3\" tall and built like a quarterback he was an imposing figure. His parents had disapproved of his piercing and tattoos, and hated the fact he used drugs. But they had kept quite, knowing his quick temper and how violent he got when he lost it.\n\nAs he drove back to the house he mused that the day would have been a total drag if it hadn't been for his passenger. He could help but stare at her legs during the funeral and wandered what she was wearing under the black dress she had worn especially for the service. Even now his mind wandered back to her legs and he accidentally brushed his hand against her thigh as he changed gear. The bulge in his trousers was obvious and he risked resting his hand on her leg for a bit longer than was right.\n\n\"So what have you been up to while I've been away then?\" he smiled at his younger sister pleasantly hiding the sadistic streak he had nourished working in the seedy clubs in Los Angeles\n." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T13:52:48", "value": "Areya was lost in thought as she sat in the passenger seat of her older brother's jeep. She couldn't believe that her parents were gone. Her and her parents had always been extremely close. Her brother on the other hand... she gave him a surreptitious glance. He had left home when she was just a little girl, maybe six or so. All she knew was that her parents, especially daddy had disapproved of Robert for quite some time.\n\nShe looked down at herself. Her black dress contrasted nicely with her pure alabastor skin. Her black hair and striking blue eyes had never failed to draw guys in, but at the age of 18, she was a virgin. She had always been a good girl, doing whatever mom and daddy had asked. She looked over to her older brother. He was twelve years older, and at 6'3\" was over a foot taller than her own 5'2\" frame. She had played soccer throughout school, and so had the slim and toned body of an athlete.\n\nTears filled her eyes as she thought about being alone. It scared her immensely. Then she felt her brother's touch on her thigh. She shivered slightly, not knowing why, but yet she let him keep his hand there. She needed all the comfort she could get right now, and he was the only family she had left. At his question, she looked up at him.\n\n\"Just school and soccer. I am up in the top ten percent of my senior class. Though we still have over three months still to go. And my soccer team won state last year.\"\n\nThe inane chatter was comforting in its own way to Areya. However, she wanted to be held in the worst way, as her grief continued to overwhelm her." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T14:26:51", "value": "It wasn't long until they pulled up in the driveway of their parent’s house. Robert jumped out of the jeep and helped Areya out. He held her hand as they walked up to the front door.”Hope you've got the keys with you “he said as friendly as possible.\n\nHe put his hand on the shoulder and pulled her close to him. \"Don't worry little sister , I'm going to stay for a while to look after you \" as he spoke his hand slid down her back and rested on her arse for a second until he slowly let go of her backside and waited for her to open the front door ." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T14:36:09", "value": "\"I've got my keys Robert.\"\n\nAt his words, and his blatant fondling of her, Areya shivered.\n\n\"That... that is not... necessary. I'll be... fine on my <gasp> own!\"\n\nShe turned around as she felt him grab her ass, looking up at him uncertainly." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T14:42:42", "value": "He smiled quickly when she gasped , he enjoyed shocking people and the plans he had for Areya would certainly shock her .\n\"Nonsence , what sort of brother would I be if I left my sister alone in this big old house \"\nhe put his hand back on her shoulder \"Now open up and we can get inside , I'm in need of a drink \"" }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T14:47:07", "value": "Areya reacted angrily at her brother's touch. She squirmed away from him.\n\n\"Have you no decency? Our parents just died, and all you care about is going inside and getting a drink? You're an asshole! I don't want you anywhere near me, you sick, perverted excuse for a human being!\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T16:11:55", "value": "\"Look, I had a hard drive to get to the funeral and the last thing I need is you maoning at me like they did when I was at home\"\n\nHe took the keys off her angrily and jammed them in the lock , turning it he took hold of her arm and dragged his sister in the house quickly . \"Now go and change out of your dress and put something nice on \"\n\nAs he let her go, he turned away and then turned back \"Sorry Sis, I'm tired and upset ....forgive me ?\" he smiled at her as he started to take his tie and jacket off ." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T21:29:11", "value": "Areya shook her head sharply.\n\n\"No I will not forgive you, you piece of swine. I want you out of my house. The will left it to me, not you.\"\n\nWith that, Areya stalked down the hall to her bedroom, and taking extra precautions, she moved her desk in front of her door. She hoped that would be enough to keep him out of her room. With that, she flung herself onto her bed and began sobbing loudly, missing her parents terribly." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T03:19:25", "value": "Robert was furious, how dare she treat like that. He Stormed to her room and tried in vain to force her door open. When he found he couldn't Robert thumped on the door once.\n\nGoing to the garage, he found his late fathers chain saw and an evil grin crossed his face. He was going to teach her a lesson she would never forget. He made sure the chain saw was full of petrol and pulled the cord. The motor roared into life after giving the throttle a few experimental pull he watched the vicious blade spin.\n\nAs he walked back to Areya's room Robert pressed the throttle to make the motor scream loudly, then he started to cut through her door." }, { "from": "RogueJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T03:27:55", "value": "His pounding on the door made her upset. But that was nothing compared to how utterly terrified she was when she heard her father's chain saw screaming loudly in the hallway. As he began cutting through her door, she started screaming in fright.\n\n\"Please God, protect me from this demon. Please!!!\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T05:59:56", "value": "The saw rips through the wood of the door as if it was butter, splinters fly everywhere and soon there is a hole where the door once was.\n\nThrowing the chainsaw down, Robert didn't care that he left it on . All he was concerened about was teaching her a lesson. \"You think I'm a swine do you ?\" he pushed his way through the gap he had made and storms over to her.\n\nTaking a big swing Robert slaps Areya around the face." } ]

[ { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-03T22:15:02", "value": "Best Friends Mom:\n\nCharlie arrives at Johns house, only to find that John has already left - but his mom is home and Charlie doesnt have anything to do now.\n\nCharlie - a generally quiet guy is also not very experianced when it comes to women in general. He has had a few girlfriends, but they havent lasted very long. A cyclist, Charlie is very fit and has well muscled legs and mid-section. He stands to be about 6'1\" tall, short black hair and hazel eyes. With the weather being so hot, he is wearing shorts and a shirt, along with sunglasses." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T00:18:20", "value": "\"John left about foutry minutes ago Charlie\"\n\nJen was hot a flustered when she answered the door, she was dressed in a swimming costume with a sarong wrapped around her waist covering most of her legs, she wasn't in too bad a shape for a woman with a son in his early 20's and then John and the costume she wore wasn't too skimpy to make her look as though she was trying to be too young.\nHer long almost black hair, which had been tied in a top knot, hung in tendril around her face, Charlie almost instantly noticed that she had developed a three inch grey streak through her hair since he had last seen her.\n\nTo add to the overall appearance of frustrated chaos, Jen had a long deep thorn scratch on her upper arm which had been bleeding.\n\n\"Oh Charlie hang on! You're not frightened of hieghts are you?\"\nShe grabbed hold of his hand and dashed through the house with him.\nOut on the patio, straight opposite where they stood in front of the pool, was a large tree. Almost at the top, a tiny sqeeling kitten.\n\n\"Neighbours\"\nShe said out of breath\n\"Looking after their kitten, John left the door open and I've been chasing it through the undergrowth for the last half hour.\"\nShe sighed Shielding her eyes against the sun to look up at it.\n\"Poor thing got spooked by a bird of all things and ended up thier!\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T00:29:44", "value": "Charlie had rarely seen John's mom in a bathing suit, and he couldnt help but notice that for her age - twice that of his at least - and having given birth to two children in her day, she was still looking rather good. He mostly saw her in clothes that did nothing for her figure, and before he could ask her about the cut he found himself being dragged through the house onto the patio.\nShielding his eyes in much the same manner, he looked up into the tree. The kitten was perhaps only 20 - 25 feet up - no problem if he fell into the pool, but if he hit the patio or ground, he was sure that he would break something.\n\n\"I'll see if i can get to it, Mrs. Brown.\" He responded, letting go of her hand as they had stopped and moving towards the tree. He deftly lept and grabbed onto a thick branch, easily pulling himself upwards, almost hanging upside down to get his legs around another branch, causing his shirt to bunch around his armpits, revealing his toned body and abs. Another swift little move saw him sitting in a branch before he pulled himself to his feet. He had to admit that he was a little frightened of heights, but this wasnt too bad...yet. The Kitten was still out of reach and scampered away from the trunk." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T00:52:28", "value": "Jen chuckled to herself, but her voice had a touch of amusement in it.\n\"Charlie, now that you've shown me waht a wonderful body you have and that you are strong and athletic, would you like me to fetch the ladder from the garage?\"\n\nWhen he looked down he could see her grinning up at him.\n\"I'd rather we didn't add a broken teenager to the list of todays disasters...\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T00:56:48", "value": "Charlie wasnt sure whether Mrs. Brown - Jen - was hitting on him or toying around with him, so he smiled and dropped from the branch, grabbing it with his hands to break he fall, swining gracefully down and landing on his feet. \"I thought you had meant for me to climb the tree...\" He moved back over to her. \"Want me to get the ladder then?\" He responded." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T01:10:58", "value": "She smiled at him and laughed.\n\"Well you didn't exactly wait did you\"\nSqeezing his arm she smiled again.\n\"I remember when I was young and free and beautiful, but time still goes on.....come on I'll help you, it's not heavy but, well it's awkward and we have to get it around the pool.\"\n\nShe turned and lead the way round the pool to the side of the house." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T01:12:25", "value": "He followed her and held his tongue, almost about to say that he still found her attractive. Instead he said, \"You're still young, Mrs. Brown.\" He almost added to what he said, but luckily they were around the side of the house and he grabbed for the wider, heavier end of the ladder." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T01:20:34", "value": "\"Don't be silly, I'm not still young, John's father wouldn't have run off with that bimbo girlfriend of his if I was\"\nShe sighed.\n\"Ah well so much for mid life crisis, to be honest, I'm better off with just myself and John here now, far more peaceful.\"\n\nShe hoisted up the ladder and walked with him back around the pool.\n\"Careful, you have to cut the corner of the pool to get it round, I always said we should have had a folding one.....\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T01:26:23", "value": "He nodded his head. \"Well, for what is worth, i think you still look great.\" He bit his tongue, but realised he hadnt managed to keep quiet. He stumbled, nearly dropping the ladder, but they were at the tree. He hoisted it up and set it against the tree, but not close enough to startle the kitten. \"I'd best be getting that guy out of there before he falls.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T01:34:12", "value": "Jen smiled, going slughtly red, as though compliments had been few and far, for a while.\n\"Awwwww...thnakyou Charlie, you've made an old lady very happy.\"\nShe put her foot on the bottom rung of the ladder to steady it as he climbed.\n\"Please be careful honey, don't want you both stuck up there!\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T02:15:09", "value": "He quickly ascended the ladder up into the tree, ducking his head under a branch as he neared the top of the aldder. Stretching out an arm towards the kitten, he tried to make soothing noises to coax it to come towards him, but as it was it was just out of reach. \"Whats its name?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T02:18:57", "value": "\"Spot\"\nShe called up to him shrugging\n\"It's a little girl's and she wanted a puppy\"\n\nJen held onto the ladder concerned that it wobble d a bit as he leaned over.\n\"For goodness sake be careful Charlie\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T02:27:06", "value": "\"Spot?\" What a wierd name for a kitten. Kids these days... \"Come 'ere spot! Thats a good...kitty...come on Spot...dont want to waste your nine lives yet..\" He continued to reach out and had to let go of the trun with the hand he was holding onto it with. He was precariously balanced - feet on different steps, one arm outstreched and the other holding onto a branch. The kitty was just out of reach." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T02:30:50", "value": "Jen cringed while she watched him.....\n\"Charlie for goodness sake BE CAREFUL!\"\nShe closed her eyes not wanting to watch, moving her wieght on the rung to try and keep the balance of the ladder." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T02:38:10", "value": "Charlie ignored her words, concerntrating on getting to the cat, when his foot slipped \"Oof!\" He grabbed onto the branch, wrapping his arms around it, his chest pressing up against it before he could control his fall. At least this way he was able to grab onto the Kitten named spot. \"I uh...cant reach the ladder. Think you can catch the kitten if i toss it to you? I can probably swing into the pool from here...but i dont think the kitten will like it.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T02:45:51", "value": "\"Oh good grief!\"\nJen looked at where the ladder was and found she couldn't move the ladder because of the edge of the pool.\nShe wipped off her sarong and pulled it out to catch the kitten in.\n\"For goodness sake charlie be careful!\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T02:53:22", "value": "He nodded his head, gulping in a deep breath of air. Grabbing the kitten by the scruff of its neck, he let go with the one hand and looked down towards her, noticing her clevage from this angle. He swung the kitten slightly then dropped it, hoping he didnt miss. Then he quickly grabbed the branch again and lowered himself so that he was holding the branch by his hands, one on either side. He began to swing his legs back and forth, picking up momentum so that when he released, he would heading towards the middle of the pool. On a silent count of three he let go, doing a backflip least he land on his back because of the momentum, and as he feet spun around to become perpendicular with the pool, he splashed into the cool water. His feet touched the bottom - barely - and he kicked off, shooting to the surface, shaking his hair and face free of water. \"Looks like i made it\" He said, treading water." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T03:10:46", "value": "Jen looked at him shaking her head, the kitten safely wrapped in her sarong.\n\"You've knocked ten years off my life young man!\"\nShe laughed.\n\"Haven't had so much fun in ages\"\nShe carefully picked her way around the ladder making her way towards the house.\n\"There's a towel on the lounger, I'll get Spot into her basket and bring you a beer and something to put on.....good ness knows what though, you're bigger than John.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T03:23:24", "value": "He swam over to the edge of the pool and heaved himself out, dripping wet. Standing up, he pulls off the now-wet t-shirt and pulls his shoes and socks off too. His shorts and boxers, likewise, are drenched but he keeps them on, using the towel to dry his hair and the rest of his body. He sits on the lounger waiting for her to return, thankful for the warm day. His body, save for his head, is hairless - shaving both arms and legs and everything in between for Cycling and not because it makes people more aeryodynamic as many people believe. Rather, he shaves so that when he crashes it is easier to clean the road rash - which the few scars on his arms and legs suggest he has had in the past." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T03:40:40", "value": "Jen comes back, toweling robe over one arm, beers in hand.\n\"The only thing I can find is this robe, it's huge on me, always like them like that.\"\nShe hands him the robe.\n\"Nip into the utility room and chuck your thing in the dryer, they'll be dry before you know it\"\nBending over she kissed him on the cheek and passed him the beer.\n\"Beers from me, the kiss is from the kitten, thanks for getting her down\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T03:52:44", "value": "He hid the redness in his face from her kiss by bringing the beer to his mouth and taking a healthy swig of it, almost choking. He stood up and grabbed his wet clothes - he would be able to drive home barefoot no problem - and moved into the utility room, towel wrapped around his shoulders along with the robe, beer in one hand and soggy clothes in the other. He closed the door - which couldnt look, and struggled out of his wet shorts that seemed to cling to his skin. Soon, he was free of the clothes and had tossed them into the dryer, using the towel to wipe the last of the wetness from him, before slipping into the robe.\n\nThe robe fit - but only just. He had to tie it firmly, least he become exposed. It was a little short, barely covering mid thigh, so when he returned to the pool he made sure he didnt sit down. He returned, taking the beer to lip. \"I'm sure the neighbors will be happy to have their kitten back safely.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T04:07:46", "value": "\"They'd better be after all that fuss\"\nJen was sitting in one fo the two loungers.\n\"Sit down Charlie, I'm getting a crick in the neck looking up\"\nLooking straight forward, she realised she was at hip level and saw what the problem was, she pulled the other towel off the back of the chair and handed it to him grinning.\n\"Very nice view big boy, here better wrap this round you as well.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T04:14:11", "value": "This time he couldnt help but blush, her statement not hiding any of the facts. He quickly wrapped the towel and sat down, pressing it down between his legs a bit so as not to allow a view of any of his prized possesion. \"Thanks.\" He said. His beer was half empty by this point. Awkward silence seemed to follow." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T04:23:55", "value": "Jen lay back pulling her sunglasses on and crossing her legs, she sipped her beer.\n\"So where were you going with John? He told me he wouldn't be back tonight, was he supposed to be staying with you?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T04:28:59", "value": "\"We were supposed to meet some friends down at the Lake - a little fishing and camping. My oldsmobile cant deal with the off roading...much less a long road trip. So John was supposed to give me a ride but i ran into some trouble...which is why i am late.\" He responded, giving her the honest truth knowing that lieing to her wouldnt get very far." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T04:57:01", "value": "Jen nodded.\n\"Girls there as well? \"\nShe knew her son, he was a little like his father in that respect, a born flirt, if there wasn't a woman involved it wasn't worth the bother.\n\"Y'know he's getting so secretive I didn't even see him take his sleeping bag let alone anything else.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T05:00:56", "value": "He grinned. \"Yeah, i'm sure Beth and Mary Ann will be there...always are.\" He shrugs his shoulders. \"I dont think i'll be missing out on too much though.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T05:22:58", "value": "\"Why haven't you got a girl? Nice young boy like you should have.\"\nJen tilted her glasses and looked at him.\n\"Or do you spend all your time on that bike of yours getting yourself all fit a buff for nothing?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T05:35:18", "value": "He shook his head and grinned. \"No...they all say i am too much in love with my bike then they are...i ride it more then i am with them.\" His beer was almost empty - he realised he had drunk it pretty fast - she seemed to make him nervous in her current state of dress." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T06:04:42", "value": "\"You want another?\"\nShe frowned at him.\n\"Had anything to eat? I'm not going to get blamed for you wandering off home drunk.\"\n\nJen stood up and stretched.\n\"Give me time for a quick dip to cool off and I'll make us lunch...thats if you want to hang around?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T06:06:46", "value": "He shrugged his shoulders. Technically he wasnt expected home late, if not in the morning. \"I could do with something to eat..ate a light breakfast thinking i'd be stopping on the way to the lake by now for something of fuller substance. Its a hot day too...i'd join if not for my lack of appropiate attire.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T06:20:10", "value": "\"I've seen them before you know?\"\nJen had replied so matter of factly, that it could have been taken that she had young men joining her naked in the pool every day.\n\"Come on, I promisse I won't look\"\nA little grin wandered over her lips.\n\"Or I could just take mine off then we'd both be in the same boat\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T06:29:02", "value": "His face reddened again, and he felt a startling stirring in his loins at the mention of her taking of her bathing suit. In the middle of the day, none the less. He definately could have dreamed about how she looked naked, but had never thought it would become a reality. But who was to know? It was not like she had a husband who would be coming back at any minute. And he would be skinny dipping at the lake if he wasnt here... He stood up and moved to the edge of the pool. \"Only if you do so too then...\" He said, quickly disrobing to reveal his well toned, clean shaven body before he quickly dove into the deep end, holding his breath as he swam under water towards the shallow end of the pool." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T06:41:33", "value": "Jen laughed.\n\"Charlie I was.......\"\nShe laughed louder as he dived in then continue when he surfaced.\n\"I was only joking!\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T15:48:42", "value": "When he surfaced in the shallow end, the water came up to is belly button. It did feel refreshing, especially now that he felt his face burning at her next comment. \"Oh...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T19:23:30", "value": "She smiled at him.\n\"But as you have, then so must I.\"\nJen slipped the straps off her shoulder and slowly wiggled herself out of her costume.\nDropping it the the floor she walked over to the steps and slowly lowered herself into the water.\n\"MMMMMMMMMmmmmmmm.....I do so love the feel of water on a totally naked body.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T19:29:04", "value": "Charlie couldnt help but watch as she slipped out of what she was wearing. He averted his eyes and slipped back into the water even more as she approached, squatting down so only his neck and head were above the water. \"Yes...umm....it feels...nice...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T19:44:34", "value": "Jen swam lazily over to him.\n\"No point in feeling shy now is there?\"\nShe smiled at him.\n\"We've both seen what each other has, so lets just forget that bit shall we?\"\nRuffling his hair she pushed herself off the side and swam to the other side, then back to him.\n\"Now....the question is......do you want lunch now.....or would you rather fuck me?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T19:51:22", "value": "Her question caught him off guard. No one had ever been so forward as that, but was she joking like she had about swimming naked with him? As nervous as it made him, the idea of fucking her didnt sound like a bad idea. She was rather attractive, after all, and if he knew anything it had been a while since the last time she had fucked anyone. And every guy dream of fucking his friends hot mom. \"I...uh...\" He didnt know how to respond." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T20:00:05", "value": "She leant close to him, her breath on his ear as she whispered.\n\"Oh come on, I've been sitting there watching you watch me, I've seen your eyes wandering and your cock twitching under the towel.\"\nShe leant even closer, her lips touching his ear.\n\"You always wanted to, I've seen you look at me before, now you've got the chance to fuck your best friends mother.....if you're lucky I'll let you tie me up later....or do you want me to tie you up and suck you dry then ride you until you scream.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T20:06:48", "value": "As she talked, his face reddened, and his cock grew rigid. He couldnt deny what she said. She was extremely attractive...and if she felt his cock, she'd realise that he was agreeing with her.\"Whatever...whatever you wanna do...first...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T20:22:13", "value": "\"No honey....it's what you want to do....\"\nShe still hadn't touched him, only her lips had made contact with him, she added her tongue to the mix, licking the edge of his ear, then her teeth, nibbling his earlobe, sucking it gently.\n\"You tell me........tell me what you would like to do.....\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T21:33:24", "value": "His hand slid through the water and brushed her leg. \"I'd love to fuck you, Mrs. Brown.\" He whispered, turning his head to face hers, his hand brushing her thigh." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T22:39:43", "value": "\"Please\"\nJen whispered softly into his ear.\n\"My name is Jennifer, but you may call me Jen.\"\nShe moved her leg away from him so that he couldn't easily touch it again.\n\"Now........what would you like to do to me when you fuck me......and where do you want to do it?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T22:48:40", "value": "\"Jen...\" He murmured in response, turning to face her, placing his hands on her hips as he stands up to his full height in the shallow end of the pool, the tip of his member nearly reaching the surface, though the water came up just above his belly button. Having sex in a pool wasnt as pleasant as it sounded...water wasnt the best lubricant for such a thing. It would be best if they were to get outside of the pool...but it was still the middle of the day so it would make more sense to go inside. \"Inside somewhere...?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T23:01:20", "value": "She smiled as he stood, her eyes roaming up his body until they met his eyes.\n\"Sensible boy...........\"\nShe turned without another word and walked through the water until she came to the steps, then began to climb her naked body raising out of the water in front of him.\n\"There are many interesting places for a good fuck in my home, if you are lucky I may show you some of my favourites.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T23:05:50", "value": "His eyes watched her and wandered down her shapely but firm body, taking in her backside, before he moved towards the steps. \"Where ever you wish to take me, Jen.\" He said softly, still not fully believing this was happening. As he stood up out of the water, he tried to cover his enlarged cock, but found that it was too large to cover with both his hands with out also being able to cover the bottom half of his shaft and balls, not to mention looking rediculous doing so. Instead, he swallowed his pride and let his hands hang at his side, grabbing a towel quickly to dry off, his thick, 10 inch cock pointing straight out." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T23:14:25", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.....................Now thats how I like to see my men.......All ready for action......Do you like being sucked Charlie?\"\nShe looked him in the eye as she licked her lips.\n\"Would you like me to go down on you and fuck you with my mouth?\"\nHer eyes wandered down lingered, then looked up again.\n\"And if I did, how quickly would you recover I wonder?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T23:17:44", "value": "He nodded his head in response as he followed her. \"Yes...i do. I'd recover pretty quickly i think...and hold out decently to start off with...\" He responded, licking his lips at the thought.." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T23:35:32", "value": "She grinned a wicked little grin that made her eyes twinkle.\n\"Well lets go and find out\"\nTaking him by the hand she leads him into the house and sits him on the couch kneeling in front of him." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T23:39:52", "value": "As he sits on the couch, he spreads his legs apart. His cock stands straight up, leaning against his ribbed abs, rigid and hard, ready for her. He still looks slightly nervous, but his eyes trail over the front of her body." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T23:46:24", "value": "She kneels running her hands up and down his thighs, watching his face.\n\"Awwwwww.......don't be nervous......no-ones going to disurb us.\"\nShe sighed realising that she may be being a little agressive, but she'd had her eyes on Charlie for a while now and had daydreamed about getting him on his own. Now that she had and he seemed happy enough about that, she wanted to have him badly, he'd made her so horny with his young well toned body, god how she wanted him.......\n\"Would you feel more comfortable if we went somewhere we could lock the door?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T23:48:31", "value": "He shook his head. \"This is fine...we'd hear anyone first...and no one is expected home anytime soon...right?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T00:01:11", "value": "She shakes her head.\n\"No no-one expected, there's only myself and John here now.\"\nJen pushes herself between his knees and bends her head to lick along his hard thick shaft.\n\"Hmmmmmmmm.......you taste good, lets see how good shall we?\nShe gives him a quick smile then lowers her haed again, running her tongue over the very top, then opening her mouth she lowers herself very slowly down until she can feel him touch the back of her throat, and begins sucking him." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T00:02:41", "value": "He tilts his head back to rest on the back of the sofa as she licks his hard shaft, then tilts it too look down at her as she takes his hard cock into her mouth, a moan escaping his mouth. It had been a few months since he had broken up with Janet and he hadnt had any action since then...this was proving to be a good day..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T00:27:11", "value": "She worked on him slowly for a while settling into a nice even rythm, sucking him in as far as she could then letting him slip away, only for her to pull him back in again, all the time running her hands up and down his thighs so lightly that she barely touched his skin." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T00:34:27", "value": "He moved a hand to the back of her hand, everytime she engulfed him he pushed down a little harder. Nothing turned him on as much as when some one took his cock balls deep into their mouth." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T00:39:32", "value": "She let him lead her for a while taking in as far as she could, though at this angle it was impossible to get that far.\nThen she changed her tactics, as she pulled away from him , she kept his head and the last could of inches in her mouth and began squeezing him in her mouth, and sucking long a ahrd at him, using her hand to carress and rub his shaft." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T00:43:58", "value": "He let out another moan as she increased the pressure on his cock. It felt...amazing. He gently moved his hips in motion with her head bobbing." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T00:48:22", "value": "Beginning to rub him harder with her hand, she brought her othe round to gently fondled his balls , pulling and kneeding them and though she kept and even rythm with her hands she beagns to taunt his with her mouth, she varied how far and how hard she took him, one moment sucking hard the nest toying with her tongue.\nJen would do one thing just long enough for him to get used to it, then changed again." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T00:53:23", "value": "The attention he was receiving was drawing him closer and closer to coming, the rhythm that wasnt a rhythm working very effectively, combined with her craddling his balls. He could never have imagined having her mouth around him would feel so good." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T00:59:45", "value": "She smiles to herself, feeling his muscles tense she bring all the different movements together.\nStroking, sucking hard, squeezing his balls cupped in her hand, she brings them all to the same spead and intencity.\nMoaning herself with the pleasure of what she was doing to him, her mouth worked hard around him wanting him to enjoy what she gave him, the first of much more if he played his cards right." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T01:01:05", "value": "He couldnt hold back much longer, and a minute or two later, his body tensed, shortly before his cock began to throb, unleashing spurt after spurt of his hot, sticky cum deep into her throat and mouth, a moan escaping his face as it contorted with his orgasm." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T01:09:24", "value": "She sucked on him hard, swallowing his thick salty cum, gulping it down, drawing it out of him, squeezing his twitching balls, refusuing to stop until he had completely stopped writhing." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T01:15:56", "value": "Her endless attention brought him to the threshold of pain and pleasure, his cock extremely sensitive as he cummed into her mouth. He found that his hand pressed her head deep onto his cock as he came, so he relaxed the pressure to allow her to take her mouth off of him. Despite having just cum, his cock was only slightly limper then it had been earlier. \"That was...great...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T01:29:27", "value": "She knelt back, smiling at him, resting her elbows on his knees.\n\"Yes it was and you taste very nice.\"\nShe licked her lips\n\"Would you like something to eat while you 'catch your breath'? Yhere's no hurry, we've got the rest of the day.....\"\nShe ran her hand up his thigh, lightly scraping her nails along his skin.\n\"And night\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T01:33:55", "value": "\"Yes...\" He said, but it probably wasnt what she thought. He stood up, cock bouncing as he moved, and picked her up, laying her on the sofa, in much the way he had been sitting, and he knelt between her legs. \"...i know what i want to eat...\" he said, then buried his face between her legs, not bothering to toy with her. He knew what he wanted. His hands came up to caress her breasts, pinching her nipples and twisting them gently, tongue lapping out over her pussy-lips teasing them slightly before plunging in amongst the folds." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T01:57:10", "value": "She looked surprised and laughed as he man handled her onto the sofa, watching as he plunged his head in between her legs.\n\"OOOOOHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..........I've got someone who knows what he wants.\"\nShe roughled his hair, a moan escaping her parted lips.\n\"And I do like that even among young ones.\"\nShe parted her thighs making it easier for him to get to where he was so intent in going." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T01:59:49", "value": "His tongue rubbed over her clit, the tip caressing it and he fondled her breasts. He brought one had down, and stuck his index finger into her opening, sliding it in back and forth, getting a feel for her tightness and how wet she was. His pinky finger on the same hand was slid between her legs, to the opening of her rear passage, poking it gingerly, not knowing if it was something she would like. He lapped up her juices, tongue swirling her clit, wanting her to experiance what he had momements before." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T02:09:35", "value": "She lifted her hips stretching her back as she moaned quietly, gasping as she felt his fingers find their way into him.\n\"Ohhhhhhh.....you're not such and innocent are you Charlie?.......\"\nIt had been a while since she'd had any form of sex, but a mans tongue? It wouldn't take him long to get ehr where she wanted to be." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T02:14:26", "value": "He slid his pinky into her rear entrance, and judged that she had never taken a cock there - or not in years. He mumbled into her in response, flickign his tongue faster over her clit as he slid his fist back and forth so that both fingers slid in and out of their respective holes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T02:35:42", "value": "\"OH HELL YES........\"\nJen pulled her legs and apart holding his head wanting to burry himself in her, her face flushed, breathing heavily she felt the heat building inside of her.\nShe arhed her back off the sofa, her muscles straining for release.\n\"YES CHARLIE......YES!\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T02:39:40", "value": "He lashed his tongue into her, feeling her tense as she was close to her climax. He slid his fingers as deep as they could go into her, his pinky penetrating her anus while his index penetrated her pussy. He wanted to push her over the edge." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T03:10:06", "value": "A low moan escaped from her as she felt herself reach the point where she could not do any more than orgasm, her clitoris thrumbed with wave after wave of sensation.\nHer muscles muscles tightening around his fingers, her breathing heavy and ragged, she reached her climax and with a long screaming graon she let herself go allowing the gathered stress and tension in her muscles explode in glorious sensations." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T03:19:20", "value": "He continued to toy with her clit as she climaxed, knowing enough to know that it felt amazing - up to a certain point. He opened his and looked up at her, wanting to know what she looked like as she orgasmed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T03:32:59", "value": "Yet more hot spasms wracked her plaesure tortued body breathing heavliy, she tilted her head to one side almost whimpering as she allowed herself to relax into the overwhelming feelings...\nShe felt him looking at her, turning her head towards his , her eyes almost black, she bit her lip trying to steady herself.\nShe put her hand out to weakly stroke his head and face....\n\"Hell......that was.........hell.........\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T03:39:20", "value": "He removed his face from between her legs, his mouth dripping with her moisture. \"That was good?\" He asked, smiling. His cock was as rigid as it was before, and he stood from his kneeling position, placing his hands on his hips as waited for her answer." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T03:51:12", "value": "She smiled up at him.......\n\"Oh yes.....I don't know where you got your technique from, but hell you're good.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T03:52:31", "value": "\"Thank you...i learn as much as i can from previous experiance. I am glad you enjoyed it...\" He eyed her up and down." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T03:58:55", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm.........yes.........I did.........*\nShe rubbed her foot up his leg.\n\"And what shall we do now I wonder?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T04:06:06", "value": "\"I was hoping to take you up on your offer...\" He said cooley. He rubbed his cock with one hand to keep it rigid, though the thought of sliding it into her was enough to keep him excited." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T04:12:26", "value": "She saw what he was doing and licked her lips, almost purring at him.\n\"So where would you like me ?.......there are several places we could.....infact which offer would you like to take me up on first?\"\nShe straightened her legs and stood up.\n\"There is one thing we haven't even done yet\"\nPushing herself against him she took hold of his head and pulled his lips to hers, kissing him hard, pushing at his lips with her tongue, seeking a way in..." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T04:17:38", "value": "She would be able to taste her own juices on his tongue and lips, and he pressed his mouth into hers, sticking his tongue deeply into hers. She didnt give him enough time to respond, or remember the other offer she had made, but he was more then eager to return the kiss. His arms wrapped around her, pressing her naked body close to his, and he squezzes her ass between both hands." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T04:23:08", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmm.......I taste good as well.......\"\nShe pauses for a quick breath then standing on tip toe she pushes herself against him again, wrapping her arms around his shoulders, twirling the hair at the nape of his neck, in her fingers.\n\"Hmmmmmmmm.......We taste good......\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T04:24:42", "value": "He grinned at her, murmuring in agreement. His hard cock pressed up against her body. \"Is there someplace else you'd like to go or...?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T04:33:06", "value": "\"Wherever, the house is ours\"\nShe grins at him.\n\"You choose......where have you always wanted to have a good fuck?\"\nShe rubs herself against him, feeling his hardness as she pulls him near to her gripping his buttocks." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T04:36:35", "value": "He thought for a moment. \"The kitchen?\" He responds, slapping her playfully on her ass." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T04:45:49", "value": "She laughed.\n\"The kitchen it is........\"\nShe lead him by the hand into the kitchen, it was huge, work tops around the walls, a breakfast bar on a central island and even big enough for a family sized tables, the floor cool tiles, clean and polished.\nShe leaned up and whispered into his ear.\n\"And where would you like me? In the fridge amongst the fruit?\"\nShe chuckled into his ear then nibbled his ear lobe." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T04:49:40", "value": "He caressed the small of her back before lifting her up once more, sucking on her neck before he layed her on the table. \"How is this instead?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T04:59:47", "value": "She grinned at him, her legs hanging off the end of the table.\n\"It might do, depends on what you're going to do next?\"\nJen leans back and moved the bowl of fruit and coffe mug out of the way." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T05:05:43", "value": "He grinned down at her and spread her legs, positioning himself in between and close to the edge of the table. He pulled her hips towards him a little, then grabbed his cock in one hand. \"What would u have me do to you?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T05:13:17", "value": "She lifted her hips further up toards him snaking her body towards him.\nShe stared at him, her eyes full of lust and promise as she idly played with one of her nipples.\n\n\"How about you make me ........a nice cup of coffee?\"\nJen grinned at him\n\"After you've given me a good hard fuck?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T05:20:32", "value": "He grinned down at her. He rubbed the head of his cock against her pussy lips, teasing her with its size and putting it in her, making sure she was nice and wet. Then he placed the head of his cock at her opening, looking down at her as he thrust the length of his cock into her, impaling her up to his balls - as far as he could go." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T05:32:18", "value": "Jen shuddered as he pushed it in groaning long and low...\n\"Oh yes........thats so.........good Charlie now fuck me hard, really hard.......\"\nShe lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist, pulling him to her and as far into he her as he could go.\nGripping the edge of the table she looked him in the eyes, hers full of lust.\n\"As hard as you can, lover as hard as you can\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T05:37:04", "value": "He started thrusting slowly at first, then harder and more powerful, slamming his cock into her with each thrust. He watched as her breasts bounced with each thrust and then reached out and grabbed them, squeezing them and caressing the nipples, adding to her arousal. There bodies slapped together as his cock rammed into her pussy." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T05:53:32", "value": "She moaned and groaned writhing and thrusting her hips up to meet his, shuddering at each time he went hard and deep.\n\"Oh yes ....come on Charlie.....yes!\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T05:58:45", "value": "He bent forward slightly, and moved his hands to her hips to increase his thrusting temp and power, pulling her onto him as he thrust deep into her. His abs rippled with every moment, taught from thrusting into her. \"You like...how that...feels?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T06:04:18", "value": "\"Oh hell yes....\"\nJen shivers as she feels him force himself into her pushing her apart his hands grsping her tightly.\n\"Oh.........hell...........fucking ........yes!......\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T06:08:41", "value": "He continues to pound away at her, breaking into a thin sheen of sweat covering his body - both from the action and the heat of the day. He realises too, that he is close to cumming again. \"Where would...you like..me..to..cum...\" He said, inbetween thrusts, fully enjoying himself now." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T06:18:37", "value": "She lifts her hips higher almost whimpering as he manages to hit her G spot almost every thrust.\n\"Oh hell....where it..... should....... go.........I......want to ......Feel .....you.....Ohhhhhhhhhh...\n....Cum.....inside.........oh hell.........\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T06:20:34", "value": "He feels her clenching around him and realises she is close to cumming herself. He tries to hold out long enough for her to cum, though he is close to cumming himself. This was a treat - being able to cum inside her without a condom on - something he hadnt experianced before." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T06:26:34", "value": "She throws her head back a loud groan forming deep in her chest as she clenches her jaw.\n\"OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.........HELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL...........\"\nArching her back she thrusts her hips hard towards him, her legs tightening trying to pull him nearer.\nShe lifts her head to stare at him a wild look of lustful passion in her eyes.\n\"CUM WITH ME CHARLIE .......FUCK! .....CUM WITH........ME.......\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T06:28:14", "value": "Its all he can take and with one final thrust, sliding into her as deep as he can, he cums. His cock throbs as it spews more of his seed into her, and he hunches over her writhering body. One hand cupping a breast as the other remains on her hip." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T06:58:48", "value": "She lets herself go as she feels the first push of his orgasm, writhing as she feels the heat of his cum fill her inside.\nPulling him towards her, she grabbed his hand and pulled herself up to him, wrapping her arms around his neck, her legs still round his waist.\n\"OOOOooooooooooooooo........hell that was good......\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T16:25:34", "value": "He plants a kiss on her lips. \"Yes it was...it felt amasing.\" He said, his cock starting to go soft once more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T16:52:10", "value": "\"Now.....another dip in that pool I think I need to cool off again\"\nShe grins at him a gleam in her eye.\n\"And then we will have something to eat?\"\nJen wiggles her way off him and off the edge of the table." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T17:06:45", "value": "He nods his head in agreement. They had definately worked up an appetite. He seemed more relaxed now too. He followed her out to the pool and dove in." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T17:18:21", "value": "Jen waited for him to enter the water and took the less energetic way into the pool, sighing as the water covered her.\nShe swam over to Charlie turning onto her back and floating next to him.\n\"One good thing about the divorce I got to keep the house\"\nShe closed her eyes smiling.\n\"I would have really missed this pool\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T17:33:04", "value": "He nods his head. He had often swam in the pool as a child, though not so much in recent years as she was home more often then not, so John wasnt always able to have some of his infamous pool parties. \"The pool is a nice touch - wish i had one at my house.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T22:11:33", "value": "\"Well it's here, I don't know why John and his friends don't use it so much any more. He only has to say and I could dissapear for the weekend.\"\nShe gives him a wry smile.\n\"And yes I know about his parties, children think that parents can't see a thing and they see everything.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T22:15:57", "value": "He shrugged his shoulders. \"I think he likes going to the lake alot more then here. Not sure why though...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T22:29:27", "value": "Jen leant over and kissed him on the cheek.\n\"Well I for one am glad that he did at least today.\"\nShe kissed him again, this time on the lips, a long sensual kiss, filled with the promise of things to come.\n\n\"Hmmmmmmmmm..............I think I need to feed you before I wear you out\"\nMaking her way over to the steps, she called over her shoulder.\n\"Will Pasta do?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T22:32:13", "value": "\"Yes - pasta is great.\" he responds, wondering how his relationship would be with her after today." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T22:51:39", "value": "Jen climbed from the pool and pulled on the robe that she had loaned him.\nDissapearing into the house, she reapeared a few minutes later, his dry clothes and fresh towel in one hand beer in the other.\n\n\"Pasta will be about 20 minutes, I'll call you. Linguine with a carbonara sauce, I'll throw some chicken in for good measure.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T22:57:03", "value": "\"Sounds good to me.\" He says, leaning backwards in the water so he was floating on his back. This had proved to be the most interesting of days." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T23:02:33", "value": "She called him almost exactly 20 minutes later.\nFresh table cloth, vase of flowers and set for a meal, no-one would have realised that they had been using it for other reasons less than an hour before.\n\nShe set the huge bowl of languine onto the table and pulled a bottle of dry white wine out of the fridge, sitting down as she began to open it.\n\"I take it you'll have a glass of wine?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T23:04:20", "value": "He had dried himself off and put his clothes back on, those his shoes were still wet so he went barefoot. He eyed the food, hunger in his eyes. \"Yes, i'd like to try it at any rate. Kids like us cant afford wine...\" He grinned." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T23:13:45", "value": "She shook her head.\n\"And quite right too\"\nJen poured the wine and gestured to the food.\n\"Eat up....I don't think we need to stand on ceremony?\"\n\nShe picked up her wine and leaning back on the chair she waited for him to serve himself.\n\"I must say, this has turned into a better day than expected.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T23:29:34", "value": "He took a healthy portion of the food offered, and gingerly tasted the wine, deciding that he liked it. \"Yes, it definately did.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T23:40:36", "value": "She smiled at bot his comment and his apparent aproval of the wine.\nPlacing her glass down she helped herself to the linguine, then sat, twirling her fork in it.\n\"So...........you want to stick around for the rest of the day?\"\nJen kept her eyes on the fork as she spoke.\n\"Or do you have things to do?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T23:45:26", "value": "He swallowed a mouthful of food before responding. \"Well, like i said, i was supposed to go down to the lake but i missed out cus of my car. So...what would you want me to do?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T23:54:15", "value": "\"Do?\"\nJen looks up from her plate\n\"It's not a conditional invite, you can do whatever you want. Laze by the pool, swim, lay on the sofa watching TV if thats what you really want to. You're a guest, I don't want you to 'do' anything.\"\nShe gives him a cheeky grin.\n\"However, if you chose to 'do' certain things with me I wouldn't object.....\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T01:58:03", "value": "He grinned. \"I think i'll hang around for a bit if thats ok with you then.\" He sipped some more wine." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:04:22", "value": "\"Fine by me\"\nJen grinned back at him.\n\"Eat up, you might need extra energy\"\nShe began to eat hers, contented in the comfortable silence between them." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:09:37", "value": "He continued to eat, and drinlk the wine every now and then, but in moderation. He didnt want to pass out on the sofa later, since he was sure there was going to be plenty more beer to drink. The food was good and he ate he is fill." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:24:31", "value": "Jen picks up the plates as they finish and pushes them into the dishwasher.\nReturning and sitting down she rests her chin on her hands, leaning forward her elbows on the table.\n\n\"And what would you like to do now?\"\nA simple question full of possibilities." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:25:38", "value": "He thought for a moment, not sure whether she wanted round 2 or not. \"Hmm...how about some TV for a little bit? Let ourselves digest...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:33:16", "value": "\"Yes, thats fine, there's dvd's and videos there as well if you want to have a look through?\"\nShe stood.\n\"You go through and I'll tidy up in here, just make yourself at home.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:46:23", "value": "He moves over to the DVDs. \"Anything you're in the mood for?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:53:23", "value": "She walks to the kitchen door, wiping her hands.\n\"No whatever you find that you fancy, John's got some hidden at the back I think, goodness knws what they are, have a look.\"\nJen turns and goes back into the kitchen." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:00:20", "value": "Charlie rummages around and finds some naughty DVDs in the back. \"How does Daddys Naughty Girl sound?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:11:32", "value": "\"What?\"\nJen comes in and takes the DVD from his hand reading it, she shakes her head chuckling.\n\" Well the little devil.\"\nShe looked over to him.\n\"What else has he got hidden away there?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:29:54", "value": "He pulled out another one. \"College Girls Gone Wild...and...Saving Ryans Privates...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:39:08", "value": "She laughs loudly.\n\"Oh if it wasn't for the fact that you are here and I'd have to explain how I found them.....\"\nShaking her head and chuckling.\n\"Well I'll get him back by watching one....thats if you want?.....Choose one and I'll go and get the wine, I haven't watched a silly porno movie in years.\"\n\nSheturned and went back into the kitchen to grab the glasses and the wine." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:40:44", "value": "Shrugging his shoulders, he stuck Saving Ryans Privates into the DVD drive. He had fucked his friends mom once already today, why not watch a chessy porno with her? He sat back on the couch, very relaxed position and waited for her to return." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:51:32", "value": "She wandered in, glsses and bottle in hand and passed him his, ready filled.\nPlacing the bottle on the side table she sat down on the sofa, glass in hand, curling her feet up under her.\n\"Well fire away, lets see how good the modern ones are then.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:53:01", "value": "He thanked her for the glass and drank from it, as the movie entered into its first scene. He placed his arm around the back of the Sofa, behind her," }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T04:01:31", "value": "Jen shook her head ever so slightly and pulled his arm down around her shoulders.\n\"There comfortable?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T04:11:14", "value": "He smiled. \"Yes...very..\" Letting his hand fall across her shoulder." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T04:23:38", "value": "They sit in silence as they watch the movie, Jen sipping her wine.\nAt one point she moves further along and leans against him, getting more comfortable , her hand casually on his knee." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T04:25:27", "value": "He lets his hand trail down over her collar bone, tracing along the edge of her shirt absentmidedly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T04:29:27", "value": "Halfway through the film, Jan sighs.\n\"Not very good is it?\"\nShe leans up and looks at him.\n\"you ever tried bondage Charlie?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T04:35:32", "value": "\"No...no...\" He responds to both questions, wondering where this was going. \"Have you?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T04:41:38", "value": "\"Yes a little\"\nJen didn't look at him, she gazed towards the Tv, not watching really, she sipped her wine.\n\"Have you ever wondered what it would be like to have a woman bound and at your mercy, to do with what you pleased?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T04:51:40", "value": "\"Yes...\" He responds simply, beginning to realise what she is getting at. Something like a sex-slave or something." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T05:05:38", "value": "\"And does it appeal to you?\"\nShe drained her glass and poured herself more, topping his up as she did so." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T05:15:37", "value": "\"I think so...yes...\" He responds, sipping from his glass after she tops it off." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T05:29:05", "value": "\"So........\"\nJen turned her gze to Charlie, looking straight into his eyes.\n\"Would you like to try it?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T05:33:38", "value": "He grinned at her and nodded his head. 'Yes, Jen...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T05:36:08", "value": "She grinned back.\n\"Come on then, I'll take you to my lair\"\nShe went to stand up, but stopped.\n\"Or would you like to be tied up instead?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T05:43:17", "value": "He stood up and paused. \"Perhaps if you're gentle i can let you tie me up first?\" Being used by her didnt sound like a bad idea." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T06:08:27", "value": "Jen raised an eyebrow.\n\"Alright, I'll do you first.\"\nShe took him by the hand and lead him up to her room.\nIt was quite a plain room, but the rich reds of the walls, curtains and furnishings gave it an exotic feel, so did the fabrics she had used, rich silks and satins contrasting with the oceans of velvets and brocade. Her bed, made from cast iron and obviously an imported antique, had numerous cushions and pillows scattered over it, but was surprisingly firm when sat on.\n\n\"Welcome to my secret hide away\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T13:50:57", "value": "He looked around the bedroom, wondering if it was the place his friend had been concieved. It definately looked pretty nice. \"very nice...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T23:28:16", "value": "Jen smiled.\n\"Well I like it, first thing I did after John's father finally moved out, made this my sanctuary.\"\nShe closed the door firmly, slipped her robe and lay on the bed.\nShe patted the place beside her, running her hand over the thick soft velvet cover.\n\"Come, relax and make yourself feel at home.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T00:00:02", "value": "He pulled his shirt off but left his shorts on. He layed down on the bed beside. 'My, is this comfortable.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T01:20:03", "value": "Jen smiled at him as she stretched out.......running her hands and feet over the velvet.\n\"I love the feeling of velvet soft and warm, satin cold and shiny and slippery, silk....sometimes so fine that you feel as though you're encased in spiders webs...\"\n\nShe turned back to Charlie, runningher finger down the side of his arm.\n\"You see, as you get older, you realise that sex isn't just about humping and cumming, you start to realise that there is more to it and sometimes the journey is far better than the arrival, if you see what I mean.\"\n\nShe leaned forward and nibbled his ear, her breath hot on his neck.\n\"Would you like to take the journey with me? You say you want to be tied up, how do you really feel about that?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T01:27:41", "value": "He shivered under her touch, more from arousal then anything. Her mouth was teasing so close to him, her arm too. \"I'd like to take the journey, Mrs Brown...\" He responds, turning to face her, inches away. \"..i want you to tie me up...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T01:50:39", "value": "She continued to stroke his arm, whispering quietly to him.\n\"Shall I tether you to the bed my dear, or would you like to be restricted more than that?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T01:57:42", "value": "\"I think i'd like to start with the bed first...see whats its like...\" He responded to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T03:27:34", "value": "She rolled over and leant down onto the bedside cabinet, pulling open the drawer and pulling out several lengths of silk rope and scarves.\n\"This takes a lot of trust Charlie, do you trust me enough to make you defenceless?\"\nShe placed the ropes on the bed in between them.\n\"You can choose a word that you would not normally use, that word will mean to me \"I have had enough and don't want to play anymore\", any other word will not be taken as that, we all say many things during thses times that have different meanings.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T03:30:04", "value": "He nods his head, and swallows a lump in his throat. Shw wouldnt do anything to endanger him, that much he knew. He was her sons best friend after all, and he would be missed. \"How about...shingdig? I doubt i've ever said that word before now...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T04:04:26", "value": "Jan smiled a little chuckle in her voice.\n\"Well thats I knew one, I can't see any scenario where you might actually say 'shindig'.\"\nShe kissed him gently on the cheek.\n\"Shindig it is then.\"\n\nShe sat up kneeling on the bed, seperating the coils of rope from one another.\nShe looked up at him then to the bed, thinking for a moment.\n\"Well start with something really simple shall we?\"\nJen started to move the cushions and pillows.\n\"Lay in the centre of the bed, arms and legs spread.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T04:05:35", "value": "\"Want me to get naked first? My shorts...\" He responded as he shifted position to sit in the middle of the bed, awaiting her response. The kissing was starting to make him slightly aroused." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T04:48:36", "value": "She nodded smiling as she worked on selecting the right roped, then changed her mind.\n\"No leave them on.\"\nStraddling him her legs either side of his chest, she took hold of one of his wrists and pulled his arm until it was stretched up to the edge one the bed head.\nUsing the rope she bound his wrist and fastened it to the cast iron frame, giving him enough slack to move his arm about six inches and tieing it so that the binding would tighten if pulled, but loosen when the tention was taken off, just enough so that it was reasonably comfortable.\n\nLeaning over him she kissed him long and hard.\n\"Comfortable?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T04:52:12", "value": "He looked up at her and pulled on the bindings, his arm and chest muscles flexing as he did so. This was something he could grow used to. \"Very...\" he said." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T05:35:05", "value": "She smiled at him and kissed him again, then set too binding his other wrist then his ankles, returning to kiss him each time, hard and passionately.\nWhen she was done, she returned to straddling his chest, running her fingers lightly over his muscled chest.\n\"Remember, as soon as you feel you don't want this, you say the word and I untie you.\"\nJen repeated the word so that he was happy that she knew.\n\"Shindig\"\nLaying full on him she nibbled his ear again then his neck.\n\"How do you feel now, are you ready?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T13:33:37", "value": "It was unusual for him to be in such a position, but so far all seemed OK. The movement that was allowed was enough not to make his limbs sore, or his shoulders. \"Yes - i am ready.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T13:53:36", "value": "She smiled at him trailing her fingers along his stomach and down onto his thighs, running them down the seem of his shorts.\n\"There is just one more thing\"\nJen lifted her other hand, a silk scarf wrapped in her fingers.\n\"A blindfold, you're not allowed to see, only feel.\"\n\nMoving back up his body, she kissed him again and tied the blindfold around his eyes, making sure it wasn't too tight, but tight enough so he couldn't see and it wouldn't come off.\n\n\"Now..........we are ready.\"\nShe kissed him hard on his lips, forcing her tongue inside his mouth, crushing his lips with hers, holding his head by his hair." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T14:12:08", "value": "He moaned at her through the kiss, his tongue twirling with hers. The blindfold had been unexpected, but now with sight removed, his others senses picked up. His sense of touch increased, and he used it to find where she was at, though he couldnt move to touch her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T14:20:34", "value": "She continued kissing and biting him hard enough for it to hurt just enough.\nWorking her way from his mouth, down to his chin, his neck, onto his chest, sucking at his nipples and biting them lightly, but sucking at then hard, dragging her nails down his sides as she want.." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T14:22:16", "value": "He winced as she clawed at it, but found his own nipples hardening under her attentions. While not fully arousing in the traditional sense, the pain he felt was a new thing for him - and if it didnt get any more serious, he thinks he might enjoy it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T14:32:15", "value": "she continued down his body still nipping at his skin, pulling the skin, pinching him gently, running her nails over the more tender parts of his body.\nContinueing like this she came to his shorts, licking his skin just above the waist band, sucking the muscles on his stomach, her hand gently rubbing him" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T14:36:10", "value": "It doesnt take much rubbing for his cock to start pressing against his shorts, eager to be released. He wonders what she will do with his shorts, his legs being tied up." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T04:43:53", "value": "He hears her chuckle and feels her move away from the bed.\nShe is still there moving in the room, there is a quiet little click of some kind of door opening and closing and she is back on the bed straddling him, rubbing herself on and over his hips." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T04:48:29", "value": "His cock yerns for release, and he moves his head to the side to be able to hear her more, though what she is doing he can not tell." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T05:14:16", "value": "She leans over and kisses him slowly and passionately, her lips and tongue are cold, when she has finished kissing him she trails her tongue down his neck and onto his chest, tasting the slight saltiness of his skin.\nShe stops at his nipple sucking and running her tongue around it pulling it, feeling it becoming hard. Once that is accomplished she moves away and goes to the other and just as she begins to suck it, he feels the burning cold of an ice cube hard on the first." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T05:21:05", "value": "He flinches, the ice cube being unexpected, a gasp escaping his lip, but he soon regains his composure. The noise he heard must have been an ice box. He relaxed the tension in his arms relaxed and he succumbed to her attentions." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T05:50:53", "value": "Jen was becoming a little frustrated by his lack of reaction, she sighed as she removed the ice cube.\nIt was obviously too soon for him to enjoy this sort of thing she kicked herself for even attempting it.\nDropping the cubes back into the dish she had them in she began to untie him.\n\nFirst his feet, then she loosened his wrists and took his blindfold off.\nShe smiled at him as she lay beside him, stroking his hair.\n\"I'm sorry, I was wrong, it's too soon to try that.\"\nShe kissed him reasurungly on the cheek." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T13:53:58", "value": "\"I'm sorry...havent done that before.\" He said, looking up at her. \"Perhaps it will be better if i was to tie you up? I think i'd be better at that.\" He responds carefully." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T17:12:37", "value": "She stroked his hair, smiling at him.\n\"It's all those male hormones surging around, you can try, but only if you feel happy about it?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T17:27:49", "value": "He nodded his head. The Idea of having her tied up, blindfolded, and completely at his mercy was rather arousing for him. Perhaps this way he would learn from her. \"I think i'd like to if its ok with you...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T17:58:23", "value": "Jen grinned, she could see how excited he was.\n\"We'll use the same codeword shall we? Shindig?\"\nRolling over onto her stomach jen tried to keep a straight face.\n\"And how would you like me?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T18:25:30", "value": "He thought for a few moments. \"On your belly, i think\" He said with a grin, wondering what it would be like to fuck her anally..though in that position he'd also be able to fuck her pussy." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T18:40:06", "value": "She raised an eye brow.\n\"Then you would have to work out how best to ite me so you can actually do what you want to.\"\n\nJen grinned.\n\"Though I am sure you will learn....\"\n\nAsking him to move over, she herself moved to the centre of the bed.\n\"Just tell me how you want me and then ..... well ....tie me up.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T19:25:02", "value": "\"Hmm...get on your hands on knees...that way you'll be able to move a little...\" He says, hopping off the bed to gather some longer pieces to tie her with. That way, he'd be practically able to do her doggstyle and maybe tease her tits." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T19:27:56", "value": "She raised her eyebrow again, a look of curiosity on her face.\nStretching in an almost catlike way, she got on her hands and knees, wondering just how he would tie her in this position." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T19:31:45", "value": "As she got in postion, he spread her arms out so that she almost had to lay on her breasts. He tied her securely, not wanting her to be able to move her arms closer together. He did the same with her legs, spreading them out so that he would still be able to fit between them, but also so that she wouldnt be able to close them. Then he applied the blindfold. \"How does that feel?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T00:22:11", "value": "\"It would be a little more comfortable if you could bolster my body up with pillows, it would take the wieght and stress off my thigh muscles\"\nShe chuckled.\n\"Oh and you've got my ear curled under my blind fold.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T00:31:48", "value": "He hastily remedied both problems, tucking a few pillows under her body and freeing her ear. His eyes roamed over her naked body, eyeing her over, before he lightly slapped her on the ass, then the other ass cheek. He looked around the room to see what other toys and the like she had, eyes skimming over the ice box." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T00:46:12", "value": "Jen yelped and almost giggled when he slapped her.\n\"Thanks, this is more comfortable OUCH!\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T23:06:17", "value": "A quick examination revealed a soft, leather whip that would not be able to draw blood. Grinning, he picked it up and turned back to her. He trailed it over her back, teasingly, then over her rump, letting the strips fall over her exposed flesh. A quick flick of his wrist and it slapped harmlessly against her, but he raised his arm up and took a more powerful swing, leaving faint red marks where they struck." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T23:11:32", "value": "Jen felt the whip snake over her back and squirmed.\n\"Oh...I see you have found my toy box?\"\nShe moaned as he slapped her gently with it, then yelped and jumped as he hit her harder.\n\"OUCH! And I thought you were such an innocent?\"\nGroaning she snakes her hips as the sting becomes a dull throb.\n\"Hmmmmm.....very nice.....\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T23:53:55", "value": "He hit her again, but not as hard, taking time to rub her pussy with a hand between hits, judging by her wetness if he was turning her on or not." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T00:03:26", "value": "Squirming on the pillows under her, Jen moaned as he used the whip and played with her.\n\"I think with a little training, you could be a natural at this.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T00:05:33", "value": "He slapped her again and rubbed her pussy as he responded. \"I think that i'd like that...what happens if he finds out?\" He responded, silently opening the ice chest and pulling a cube from it. With her ass in the air as it was, he placed the cube at the start of her crack and slowly slid it down towards her asshole, before moving to the base of her spine,holding it there as it melted slowly, the cool liquid rivuleting down her back." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T00:10:54", "value": "She gasps as the coldness of the ice touches her, making her muscles tense and tighten, a shiver of cold and pleasure crawled down her back.\n\"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooooo........how lovely.......hmmmmmmmmm.......yes a natural......\"\nIt sinks in that he has asked a question as she shivers again, feeling the cold of the melting ice trickling over her body.\n\"He what if he finds out?........Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm.........thats good.......\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T00:18:00", "value": "\"John...\" He says, trailing the ice over her back and the more sensitive spots, moving onto the bed between her legs. As he uses the ice, he bends down and flicks his tongue around the outter edges of her pussy, teasing her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T00:31:35", "value": "Jen whimper and shivers, moaning as he moves the ice cube and sighing as he touches her with his tongue...\n\"Hmmmmmmmm.......that is sooooooooo good.......\"\nShe pulls against the bindings a little, testing their strength, finding she is almost unable to move and groans with even more pleasure.\n\n\"John?........ah.....we'll have to think on that one..........\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T00:35:20", "value": "He paused momentarily to get another ice cube as the one has melted, and retraces his lines with it. But before returning to the bed, he quickly slips out of his shorts though she can not see him do this. \"How does it feel...\" He said, returning to lick around her pussy lips and he traces the Ice over her back and buttocks." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T00:53:06", "value": "She shudders as the new ice cube causes goosepimples to crawl up her back.\n\"Lovely.......really...really lovely.........\"\nSighing as he works his tongue between her legs, her breathing becomes a little more heavy.\n\"Hell.....yes......lovely......\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T00:57:06", "value": "As the ice cube starts to melt away, he lets his tongue slip inside her pussy lips, lapping over her clit, as he pats her buttocks with his hands, leaving handprints on them." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:29:42", "value": "Jen chuckles and yelps as she feels the sting of his slaps.\n\"OOOoooooooooo.....now thats naughty.......\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:37:26", "value": "By now, he has made himself hard, so he kneels between her legs and runs the head of his cock teasingly over her pussy lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:57:58", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmm..............\"\nJen moved her hips wiggling to get him into the right place.\n\"Hope you're feeling a bit frisky, because I would love a really good fucking just now...\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:37:16", "value": "He didnt repsond but placed the head of his cock at her opening. He let it slide into hole partly, then pulled all the way out. Then he rentered her and pulled back out again. He did this several times, slapping her ass between each entry." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:52:04", "value": "She squirmed.....twitching at the slaps.\n\"Ohhhhhhh...you little tease.......\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:01:45", "value": "He slapped her ass again, but this time pressed up against her rear passage. \"How would you like it if i fucked your ass?\" He says, squeezing her checks apart." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:24:05", "value": "Jen groans with pleasure at the suggestion.\n\"OOOOOOOOOO God yes.............Fuck me ......fuck me hard Yes.........\"\nShe squirms against him as best she can....." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T14:57:57", "value": "As she squirms, he makes sure he keeps the head of his cock at her rear entrance, but doesnt allow himself to enter her just yet.When she cant shift any further back, he slides his cock into her extremely tight rear opening, sliding in slowly, basking in the feel of it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T15:04:52", "value": "Jen hisses at the sharp pain as he pushes into her, then groans as he goes further......\n\"OOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooooo..........hell thats good......\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T15:08:23", "value": "He slides a hand underneat him, using it to rub her clit as he bends forward. With his other hand he grabs her hair, lifting her face from the bed. His shaft is balls-deep into, and he slowly starts to thrust back and forth, pulling his cock out all the way to the head, so each inward thrust feels like he is reentering her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T15:26:37", "value": "She groans and grunts with each thrust,straining at her bonds, wanting to take control and make him push inside her harder and faster, the frustration of not being able to only adding to the thrill and enjoyment." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T15:35:47", "value": "He continues to slide slowly into her, letting her asshole stretch to accomodate his girth. He lets go of her hair and slaps her ass between thrusts as his other hand continues to work on her pussy." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T14:24:16", "value": "Jen moans softly.\n\"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooo..thats good, but I want you to fuck me harder, come on Charlie fuck me good, I want it to hurt, I want to feel you forcing yourself hard into me.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T14:25:44", "value": "Suddenly, he starts to pound into her asshole with force, using both hands on her hips to pull her towards him as he thrusts into her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T14:30:22", "value": "Jen almost screams out with sheer pleasure.\n\"OH HELL YES! HARDER FUCK ME CHARLIE YES!\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T14:46:17", "value": "He starts to slap her ass with hand forcefully as he continued to pump his thick, hard cock into her tight ass, shifting his legs into better position so he can get more leverage to pound into her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T14:49:51", "value": "Jen groans with pleasure, eyes closed, even though she has a blindfold over them, savouring every slap and every thrust into her." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T14:51:18", "value": "After a few minutes, he pulls out of her and kneels between her legs, his tongue flicking out as he begins to lick her pussy." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T14:59:37", "value": "She whimpers with disapointment as he pulls out of her, then moans as she feels his tongue touching her, pulling against her bonds wanting to writhe against him, the frustration of not being able to adding to the mix." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T16:51:33", "value": "He wants to bring her to the edge, but not over, as he continues to lick over her clit. He sticks a finger in her anus and moves it around. He wants to tease her by only giving partial satisfaction for the moment." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T22:13:46", "value": "Moaning as he continues, Jen shudders and groans as he pushes his finger back into her, dropping her head as she tries to catch her breath, feeling her muscles tighten as he raises her further towards climax. She almost hisses out her words.\n\"Oh hell yes......\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T02:24:10", "value": "He senses how close she is to an orgasm and stops, placing another ice cube on her butt crack and running it over her body, lingering in the more sensitive areas, stroking his own cock to add to his pleasure." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T14:08:04", "value": "She squirms and wiggles as he uses the ice cube feeling the coldness on her making her shiver.\n\"Ohhhhh.......you little tease.....\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T22:59:24", "value": "He plunges his cock deep into her dripping pussy before the ice cube fully melts, slapping her ass before working a finger into it as he begins to pound away at her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T08:07:16", "value": "Jen groaned in pleasure again pulling against the ropes that kept her tied tightly in one place as she felt him push into her, wanting so much to be fucked long and hard.\nHer voice was harsh and rasping, words said between gasps.\n\"Oh gods......yes Charlie come on.....fuck me hard.....\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T18:01:07", "value": "He begins to pound into her as hard as he can, his face contorting with effort as he does so, slapping her ass between each thrust turning it red, and really leaning into her with each thrust. It was beginning to make him reach his own climax." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T18:05:21", "value": "Jen writhes and gasps, this was .......good...... especially as it had been a while since she'd had sex like this.\nCharlie was by no means perfect, but with practice, he'd be very good........very good indeed.\nAlmost by mistake he manages to find the perfect spot and she groaned as he continued to hammer in and out of her.....\n\"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.......hell........yes...........\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T22:59:31", "value": "He felt her tense up, realising he was hitting her in the right area, so made no change to his position or thrusts. He continued to slap her ass, making it bright red as she seemed to enjoy it. His cock slamming into her felt soo good, and he was sure he would cum soon." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T13:24:20", "value": "Squirming and moaning, Jen pulled against her restraints, gasping at the feelings welling up inside her.\nHe could feel her muscles tighten around him as she lifted her head and groaned.\n\"Ohhhhhhhhh.......YES....come on Charlie cum with me, let me feel you cum!\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T23:28:54", "value": "Between her encouragement, and her pussy around his cock, Charlie found he couldnt hold back anymore and his cock erupted as his cummed deep inside of her, impaling her on his cock with one final thrust, a moan escaping his lips. He squeeed her ass with his hands." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T07:26:04", "value": "Spurred on by his orgasm, Jen pulled hard on her bindings as she arched her back and tilted her head.\nHer orgasm surged through her, making her groan and thrash against him and the bindings adding more to it as she whines and called out his name.\n\"OH hell yes Charlie.......yes.......fuck! ........YES!\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T23:23:46", "value": "He held it there, his cock embedded deep into her, for a few moments after they had both orgasmed, before slowly pulling out. He wasnt sure what to do with her now." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T00:06:10", "value": "\"Hell that was good Charlie, unless you want to keep me here for the rest of the day, you could untie me?\"\nJen was still out of breath enjoying the tingles that still flowed through her body." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T21:28:36", "value": "He quickly unties her, legs first so she can relax her position, then her wrists. He sits on the edge of the bed, then lays down. \"That felt...amazing.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T21:33:16", "value": "Jen pulled the pillows from under her and lay flat on the bed, sighing at being able to relax and stretch again.\nShe nodded and grinned at Charlie.\n\"Yes.......yes it did didn't it?\"\nShe reached out and ruffled his hair.\n\"With practice, you could be quite good at this.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T01:58:55", "value": "He smiled. \"Thanks...never tried anything like that before. It sure felt good though.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:06:20", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmmmm......yes......\"\nJen snuggled down onto the bed, feeling relaxed and comfortable.\n\"That pool is calling again.....but I'm sooooooo comfortable here.....\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:09:55", "value": "He smiles at her. \"Yes...it is rather comfortable her. I'm beat too...haha...not sure how much longer i can go on...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:12:20", "value": "Jen closed her eyes chuckling quietly.\n\"Then it's time to take an afternoon nap young men and old ladies need them you know?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:13:33", "value": "\"I wouldnt call yourself an old lady...not with the way you fuck...\" He grinned, shifting up the bed to lay beside her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:23:43", "value": "\"Awwwwwwwww......you say the sweetest things.....\"\nJen yawned as she stretched out her arm to drape it over him." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:26:56", "value": "He smiled at her words but remained silent, folding his arms under his head as he closed his eyes. His nakedness didnt seem to bother him anymore, though is cock lay limp now." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:36:42", "value": "A contented smile on her face, Jen sighed and fell into a light sleep, twitching and mumbling contentedly to herself now and then." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:44:55", "value": "It didnt take him long to fall asleep either, shifting his position slightly so he lay on his back, arms to eaither side, crossed over his belly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T05:07:57", "value": "The slight chill in the air of late afternoon woke her up, a shiver running over her cool skin.\nJen woke and slipped off the bed, carefully sliding a cover over the still sleeping young man. She padded quietly to the bathroom, turning the shower on, letting the hot water warm her, as it trickled over her body." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T14:48:30", "value": "He awoke to the sounds of a shower and slid out of bed. He walked, naked, into the bathroom and slid back the shower curtain slightly, sticking his head in. \"Mind if i join you? Save some what that way.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T15:01:14", "value": "Pulling a strand of wet hair out of her eyes, Jen nodded.\n\"Be my guest.\"\nShe continued to was herself, pouring a large dollop of shower gel onto her hand" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T17:13:48", "value": "He smiled and slipped into the shower with her, sliding by to get into the hot stream of water. He squeezed some shower gel into his hand and lathered himself up. \"Want a hand with washing?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T03:23:54", "value": "Jen grinned at him.\n\"Well you can never EVER have another person in the shower with you without having your back washed by them, can you?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T13:38:25", "value": "He grinned and squirted more shower gel onto his hand, spinning her around. He started at the base of her neck, running his soapy hands over her shoulders, making his way to the small of her back. His hands moved in small circles, covering her in lather. His hands made their way down over the curves of her buttocks, which he slapped gently. \"There we go...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T13:49:33", "value": "She turned her head and passed him a back brush, looking at him sternly.\n\"Is that it? Put some effort in!\"\nHer stern look turned into a grin." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T20:30:29", "value": "He took the brush from her hand and used the lather that was already there to start scrubbing -gently- all over her back, the same places his hands had been. He did it slowly, making sure he covered every inch of her back. He took care to be gentler over the more sensitive areas." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T20:55:39", "value": "Jen shivered......\n\"Oh yes...much better, but don't wory Charlie I'm not going to break.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T21:05:07", "value": "He nods his head and applies more pressure, scrubbing her good this time. Her back, needless to say, becomes covered in bubbles and lather. He playfully slaps her ass. \"Feel clean?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T21:22:54", "value": "\"Oh yes..............\"\nJen turns her back onto the hots water.\n\"ohohohohohohohohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh thats lovley\"\nShe grins at him.\n\"Nothing like a good back scrub\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T22:27:48", "value": "He nods in agreement. \"Yes indeed. Think you can do mine for me?\" He says, turning his muscular back to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T22:35:29", "value": "\"Of course......with the brush?\"\nShe grinned.\n\"I promise I'll be gentle\"\nShe bgan soaping him as she waited for his answer, her hands gluiding firmly over his back." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T22:50:17", "value": "He smiles and relaxes his shoulders. \"Yeah, the brush sounds good. Not too hard now...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T23:41:58", "value": "\"Oh don't be such a baby!\"\nJen laughs, wetting the brush so that it softens and applies enough preasure to the equivalent of a back scratch.\n\"There now, isn't that nice?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T23:47:45", "value": "He arches his back as the brush sends shivers of pleasure down his spine. He had always liked a good back scrath. \"Oh yeah - that feels great.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T23:57:03", "value": "\"Thought you'd like it\"\nJen smiles as she see's the effect on him, rubbing her spare hand over his back to smooth the soap back on again.\n\"I'll have you purring like a kitten before I've finished\"\n\n(OOC That's my 10,000 post! *grins*)" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T00:07:33", "value": "He chuckled. 'Nothing beats a back scratch.\" He said, tilting his head side to side to loosen his neck muscles.\n\n((OOC: Congrats! Thats a lot, lol))" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T00:13:25", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmm.......you're right there.......\"\nShe finishes off his back, noticing that his neck seems stiff.\n\"Would you like me to get those knots out of your neck?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T00:14:24", "value": "He smiles. \"If you dont mind - it always gets sore, especially on longer rides when i start to lose form...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T00:39:45", "value": "She slaps his behind.\n\"Hey.....I'm not a horse!\"\nReaching up she begins to kneed his neck and shoulders, her breasts rubbing against the soap on his back." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T00:46:39", "value": "He chuckled. \"I was referring to my bike!\" He grinned but soon gave into her administrations." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T01:00:16", "value": "Jan chuckled.\n\"I know, but it was funnier that way....\"\nFinding a large knot, she worked hard to release it." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T01:24:36", "value": "He smiles. \"I thought...you meant...yeah...that feels so good...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T01:42:29", "value": "She chuckles again, still working on the knot.\n\"I know what you thought I thought.\"\nShe kissed him on his soapy back.\n\"I was teasing\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T01:46:08", "value": "His shoulders are more relaxed now and the kink in his neck is slowly growing smaller. \"You have good hands..\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T03:04:42", "value": "\"Yep used to do this a lot.\"\nGrunting at the effort she has to work hard at the knot in his neck.\n\"This one is really hard, like a rock.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T03:53:44", "value": "\"Yeah?\" He says, tilting his head forward. \"It cant be that bad, can it?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T10:15:44", "value": "\"Hell yes.........this must really be causing you pain.\"\nHaving to stand almost on tip toe, Jen pressed her body against his, so that she could dig her thumbs hard into the tensed up muscle." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T13:16:25", "value": "He didnt mind the feel of her wet body pressed against his, but the kneeding of his neck muscle kept any thoughts from arousing him. He tried to keep the area as relaxed as he could to help her out." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T17:42:19", "value": "\"There...I've done the best I can and my thumbs have cramp in the now.....\"\nShe shook her hands trying to loosen them.\n\"Turn your back into the hot water, that'll rinse you off and ease it.\"\nJen stepped back to give him room." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T18:05:29", "value": "He nods his head and slides around, facing her so he can rinse of his back and let it be soothed by the hot water." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T10:36:37", "value": "\"Better?\"\nJen stood patiently waiting so that she too could finish getting the soap off her body." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T04:46:25", "value": "He nods his head. \"Much better. Nothing like hot water and a good back rub.\" He grinned." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T04:57:06", "value": "Jen laughed.\n\"Well I obviously didn't scrub hard enough, I didn't get a single \"OOO AHH\" as the hot water hit you....very dissapointing!\"\n\nShe squeezed past him to get to the water.\n\"Think I'd better get this rinsed off and out, I'm turning into a prune and I'm wrinkled enough as it is!\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T04:59:53", "value": "He laughed at her comment. \"Well, i tend to be a pretty silent guy in general...takes an effort to get a noise out of me - and you're not a prune!\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T05:05:52", "value": "\"Right.....I'll remember that...\"\nShe held her hands up, all water logged and wrinkled.\n\"Am so a prune.....\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T19:51:28", "value": "He laughed. \"Better get out then - there a towel i can use?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T06:45:02", "value": "Jen pointed to the towel rail.\n\"Help yourself, they're all fresh.\"\nShe stood under the shower enjoying the feel of the water on her as it washed away the soap." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T13:48:33", "value": "He nods, stepping out of the shower and grabbing the nearest towel. He quickly uses it to rub his head with, drying his hair mostly, before moving onto the rest of his body." } ]

[ { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T22:14:45", "value": "Name:\nGender:\nSide(hunter or hunted):\nLooks:\nAttitude:\nBackground:\n\nSTR DEX CON INT WIS CHA\n\nMelee Ranged Initiative\n\nSaves: Damage Fortit. Reflex Will\n\nDefense Speed Hero points\n\nSkills:\n\nPowers and devices:\n\nTurn ons and preferences:\nTurn offs and limits:" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T14:26:55", "value": "Name: Jenifer Landrez/Bloodsword\n\nGender: Female (Bi-curious)\n\nSide(hunter or hunted): Hunted\n\nLooks: Small and lythe, but tight boddied with muscles that ripple under pressure, she wears big clunky sneakers to hold her on the ground, becuase without them she floats and dances over the pavement like a snowflake over glass. Blonde haired with willowy features, she often wears bulky clothes to avoid drawing too much attention to her body in the rough neigborhood she wound up in, but her swim suits reveal a back like a violin, belly that could bounce a quarter, and a chest as pert as it is full.\n\nAttitude: Friendly and kind hearted, but tough as nails. She's ambitious as both a student and an athelete.\n\nBackground: A good-hearted girl from a family that moved a lot. father was an engineer and moved from one super-hi-tech project to another, she first turned to sports because it was a quck way to make friends in a new town, but learned she loved them for their own sake, especialy martial arts and swiming.\n\nHer parents had high hopes for her, and, upon settling in their latest job, as usualy signed her up at the best school possible. She tries to keep a low profile with her intelegence, but is, in truth, just as smart as her father, and tends to tinker with the projects he brings home. She keeps up with both advanced classes and a variety of pleasure reading subjects while still staying with her teams.\n\nShe'd been reading greek mythology that year...\n\nThe latest school called for a 2 mile jog through a nasty neighborhood, and Jenifer passed a japanese-american girl named Mimi being roughed up by four local hoods. Mother was a good christian and always frowned on violence, so it never occured to her to call on any name save that of Ares before leaping into battle.\n\nUpon introducing the thrid to first her fists and feet, and then the pavement, she met a bullet point blank.\n\nMaybe it was the odd expiramental gass she'd gotten a wiff of. Maybe it was last yeras expiramental flu vacine. Jenifer speculates on both, but she always remebers the dark, dashing, and violent-eyed greek warrior who came to her in her unconcious state and taught the virgin athletel the meaning of pleasure.\n\nWhen she woke with Mimi holding her and crying the wound was gone, though there was a bit of blood on her blouse, and a hole.\n\nSTR 14 DEX 20 CON 20 INT 20 WIS 14 CHA 14\n\nMelee: 3 (Swords 7) Ranged 3 Initiative: +9\n\nSaves:\nDamage 5\nFortitude 5\nReflex 5\nWill 2\n\nDefense Speed Hero points\n1+5(Dodge Bonus)\n\nSkills: (32)\nAcrobatics 5+5=+10\nBluff 1+2+4=d20+7\nClimb 3+2=+5\nDiplomacy 2+2+4=d20+8\nStealth 5+5=+10\nNotice 8+2=+10\nSwim 8+2=+10\n\nFeats:\nAttack Focus: Swords X2 (+4 to hit rolls with swords.)\nAttractive (+4 to Bluff and diplomacy.)\nDodge Focus X5 (+5 to Defense when not denied dodge bonus.)\nEvasion X2 (When making a reflex save, take half damage from a failed save, no damage from a passed save.)\nImproved Critical: Swords X4 (Swords critical on 15-20)\nImproved Initiative\nJack of All Trades\nMinions: Megumi (Think Kasumi Tendo, only make her a computer nerd and hacker. 😉 ) \n\nPowers and devices:\n14 Mental Weapon (Bloodsword) 7\n14 Deflect Telepathic Attacks as a free action: 7\n7 Regeneration (1 recovery test vs. death 1 hour after dying, DC 10. 1 recovery test VS. disabled every hour, the rest is normal.) 7\n\nTurn ons and preferences:\nTurn offs and limits: Brutality, scat, site limits.\n\nPower Points: 5\nHero Points 3" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T00:00:27", "value": "It was a clear, humid night over New York mega city, awash with watery smell of hydrogen cars and bright with neons, streetlights and lit windows. Atop a sky-scraper, in his headquaters, a powerful person was doing his work. \"Main screen.\" He said to his assistant. \"Turn on. We have signal.\" The young man in lab coat gulped as he saw his joke was noticed and not found funny. \"No idiocy, we have two more operations to begin today, zero class criminals. Show me the profiles.\" The screen that took up a whole two-story wall blinked and shown a young woman's face. In crisp, sharp colour, a slim blonde-haired girl was walking trough a dirty, 20-century neighbourhood of apartment blocks. \"They've been breeding like rabbits, sir. We have no idea how come she can do what she can, though it's no doubt we're dealing with bio-kinesis of some kind. Science team suggested they will need to look inside her before giving a final verdict. As for now, we only have a second hand account of...\" The hand that borignly tapped it's fingers on the chair's arm now waved dismissively, and the director's deep voice spoke again. \"How many did she kill?\" He reached for a notebook to check the list of available agents. \"No one sir, she is a law-obeying citizen.\" The notebook's small screen shown a gallery of legal rogues, who's profiles were a highest class secret. \"Technically, she isn't law-obeying. I make a little feint first. Who is next on the list? We've got a few little signals yesterday, right?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T00:09:18", "value": "(feel free to post here if you find my idea funny)\n\nEditor Mike Tomkins was eating peanuts covered in unhealthy amounts of salt.\n\"You should have drawn him with a cat in his lap.\"\nThe artist, a guy your parents warned you about, shrugged and turned to the page with a thinking look on his face.\n\"But then i'd have to kill you.\"\nMike's joke drawn a few soft giggles.\n\"No, it's good like it is. Not too corny, but we're not trying to be Alan Moore after all. Those mugs you put in the guys laptop, i like *this* one, any ideas how we could make him?\"\nA person that dabbled in the dark art known as accounting yawned from over his papers.\n\"Maybe make him her? You know, i always say...\"\nFew people nodded their heads.\n\"Yeah, i know chicks sell better, but we don't have to make it only chicks. Women read comics too. According to the poll, some of them do. Anyway, for an evil power i'd choose...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T17:12:34", "value": "Name: James \"Inimicus\" Carlson\nGender: Male\nSide: Hunter\nLooks:\nJames stands about 5'11\". He's about 28 years old, with dark brown hair and a lean runner's build that hasn't deteriorated too much now that he's past his prime. His eyes are a deep brown, usually displaying a haunted sort of look. On operations, he wears a dark, unadorned jumpsuit, which covers him from neck to toe, although it can be partially removed when necessary.\n\nAttitude:\nSadly, the process that made James into everyone's ultimate enemy warped his mind as well, changing him from a mild-mannered accountant into a somewhat twisted man who relishes bringing the mighty low. He enjoys humiliating superheroes -- especially superheroines -- and although he has no conscious control over his power, it tends to help him in this way.\n\nBackground:\nJames Carlson was nobody special. Sure, his job was boring. But that was fine. He didn't become a CPA to lead an exciting life, right?\n\nSure, his wife left him pretty much alone in the world. But that was fine. The world wasn't ending, right?\n\nSure, he was abducted for highly illegal testing because nobody would really notice him gone. But that was fine...okay, no it wasn't.\n\nThe Inimicus Project was created as something of an underground backlash against one too many superhumans stalking the streets. What they needed, of course, was someone who could adapt to strike back against their myriad powers and bring them down. To that end, \"volunteers\" were subjected to a variety of odd and intrusive processes involving blood-borne nanites and chemical baths.\n\nMost of the \"volunteers\" died screaming. With James, they hit the jackpot. As the sole survivor of the project, James Carlson is the de facto \"Inimicus\" -- hunter of heroes. He's often given great leeway in his tasks, and makes the most of it.\n\nJames \"Inimicus\" Carlson\nSTR 12\nDEX 12\nCON 14\nINT 12\nWIS 12\nCHA 10\n\nSaves:\nToughness +5 (+2 CON, +3 armor)\nFortitude +4 (+2 base, +2 CON)\nReflex +3 (+2 base, +1 DEX)\nWill +3 (+2 base, +1 WIS)\n\nSkills: Concentration 5 (+6), Notice 4 (+5), Profession (accountant) 3 (+4)\n\nFeats: Equipment 1, Improved Grab, Improved Initiative 1, Improved Pin, Luck 2, Precise Shot 1\n\nPowers: Nemesis 7 (Flaw: Duration (sustained))\n\nEquipment: Armored jumpsuit, commlink, handcuffs\n\nCombat: Attack +7, Damage +1 (unarmed), +7 (Nemesis-based attacks), Defense +7, Initiative +5\n\nTurn ons and preferences: Male-female only\nTurn offs and limits: Site limits, no male-male" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T19:53:04", "value": "Name: Blake Edwards (The Laughing Lady)\nGender: female\nSide(hunter or hunted): hunter\n\nLooks: Blake has dull red hair, which she wears in a ponytail while she’s working. Her skin is rather pale, as she tends to be a night owl. She’s quite busty (40 D), but her armor diminishes that a bit. Outside of work, she tends to dress in a rather slutty way, ripped belly shirts and tight skirts and such. Her uniform is a black fitted armorweave jumpsuit with a few armor plates (across the chest, back, and shoulders), and reinforced knee boots. She also wears a face mask designed as a theater comedy mask. The costume generally has something of a dominatrix feel to it.\n\nAttitude: For the most part, Blake doesn’t care about anything but herself and her own amusement. Life is a joke to her, and she figures she’d rather do the laughing than being the butt. She’s very straightforward with basically no tact, is fond of rather crude jokes, and doesn’t give a damn what anyone thinks of her. She is quite a sexual being, and enjoys sex and her ability to control others using it. She often has multiple boy and girlfriends she strings along, sometimes at the same time.\n\nBackground: Blake doesn’t really talk about her background. She was abused and raped at a young age by a mutant, and it is generally considered that the incident broke something in her mind. The government took her from the hospital while she was recovering and offered her a chance to get back at the mutants. She accepted, more due to her desire for control than a real feeling of revenge. She has been used as an infiltrator and assassin, but she often just enjoys a good, traditional hunt.\n\nSTR 12 DEX 20 CON 15 INT 18 WIS 10 CHA 20\n\nMelee Ranged Initiative\n+5 +6 +5\n\nSaves:\nTough: +2\nFort.: +2\nReflex: +5\nWill: 0\n\nDefense Speed Hero points\n+5 30\n\nSkills:\nAcrobatics: 4 (rank) + 5 (Dex) = 9\nBluff: 5 (rank) + 4 (attractive) + 5 (Cha) = 14\nDiplomacy: 5 (rank) + 4 (attractive) + 5 (Cha) = 14\nStealth: 4 (rank) + 5 (Dex) = 9\nGather Information: 3 (rank) + 5 (Cha) = 8\nDisguise: 1 (rank) + 5 (Cha) = 6\nDisable Device: 3 (rank) + 4 (Int) = 7\nSleight of Hand: 2 (rank) + 5 (Dex) = 7\n\nFeats:\nSeize Intiative\nAssessment\nAttractive (2)\nTaunt\nDistract (1)\nFascinate (1)\nFearless\nSneak Attack (2)\nDodge Focus (2)\nEquipment (7): Stun gun, blaster rifle, flash & night vision goggles (built into mask)\n\nPowers and devices:\nDevice: Experimental Array (special equipment built into the mask and armor pieces of her costume) 3\n- Emotion Control 4 (sense dependant: hearing, subsonic generators in mask, replace Hope with Lust)\n- Concealment 2 (blending, active concealment system built into belt, hides from normal sight)\n- Strike 3 (energy discharge gauntlets)\n- Snare 3 (wrist mounted wire net launchers)\n\nTurn ons and preferences: mild to moderate domination and humiliation (particularly humiliation), likes girls and boys\n\nTurn offs and limits: being forced or submissive, bodily fluids beyond saliva and semen/vagina fluid" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T22:00:11", "value": "Name: Geoff Edwards (Chronos)\nGender: Male\nSide (hunter or hunted): Huntered\n\nLooks: Geoff is tall, with mousy, short brown hair and green eyes. He has a thin frame, and wears wire glasses. As Chronos, Geoff wears a bulky copper and brown coloured bodysuit, and a face-fitting helmet\nAttitude: Think Peter Parker/Spiderman. When in his normal persona, Geoff is quiet and mild mannered. As Chronos, he’s confident and forward.\nBackground: Geoff was a normal college student. He grew up in New York with his two sisters, father and mother. He was a quiet kid, never got into much trouble. He wasn’t exceptionally intelligent, or creative, or even attractive. It always bothered him, and the youth was in a constant search for his identity. His life changed, however, when his latent mutant powers started to awaken, and Geoff felt the Time-stream. Feeling that this was the one thing that defined him, Geoff threw his efforts into turning his Chronokinesis into a force for good. He cobbled together a costume, and took to the streets as a masked avenger.\n\nSize: Med\n\nSTR:10\nDEX: 14\nCON: 10\nINT: 10\nWIS: 16\nCHA: 10\n(-10)\n\nBAB: 3+4=7 (6)\nMelee: 3\nRanged: 3\nInitiative: 2 (30)\nDamage:\n\nSaves\nDamage: 0\nFort: 4\nReflex: 2+2= 4\nWill: 4+3=7\n(-14)\n\nDefense: 3+4=7(-6)\nSpeed: 30\nHero points:\n\nSkills:\nNotice: 12+3= 15\nBluff: 4\nSearch: 4+3=7\nSense Motive: 4+3= 7\nDisguise: 4\n(-7)\n\nFeats:\nMove by attack\nAttack Specialization: Time Control X2\nDodge Focus X4\n(-7)\n\nPowers and devices:\nTime Control (Dynamic)Rank 7 (-49)\nPower feats:\nRapid Attack\nWall Run\nAlternate Powers\nDeflect 2 point version (Dynamic)\nExtras: ActionX2, Reflection\nStun (Dynamic)\nExtras: Autofire\nStrike (Dynamic)\nBurrowing\n(-58) total\n\nSuper Senses (Danger sense) (-1)\nGeoff is constantly scanning the flow of time, hunting for potential dangers. It is a ‘special’ sense.\n\nMajor Weakness (Clock Chimes). Affects constitution. +4\nSecret Identity Compication\nResponsibility to family complication.\n\nOns:Hermaphrodites (That's a big one), incest, impregnation, lactation, romance, small (or flat) chests, strange body/hair colours, aliens, monsters, fairys, tentacles, body modification, Shy girls/guys, tomboy girls, nerd guys/girls, rape (giving or recieving), Light pain, glasses, sexual denial, shapeshifters, amputees (not recent or inflicted 'onscreen'. Ouchies). multiple breasts/cocks, Married folks, Twins, Transformation, Unusual penetrations (like.. nipples, bellybutton, urethra, etc..)\n\nOffs: Furries with Muzzles or animal heads (The rest of them are great, though)" } ]

[ { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T22:18:22", "value": "Welcome, we're off after a technical break. I hope you didn't <em>touch that dial!</em> as i told you, as those who did are likely no longer able to follow any TV program. *devilish laugh*\nIntroduction will be posted after i'll get all the chars to look at." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T22:38:09", "value": "I assume we send them to you first, for approval?" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T22:42:56", "value": "<blockquote>I assume we send them to you first, for approval?</blockquote>\n\nThat is, send it via PM before posting it anywhere.\n\nI've been up to long, I'm stupid right now." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-04T22:46:30", "value": "Any idea what the male-to-female ratio of PCs is looking like right now?\n\nI've got a few ideas, but before I finalize anything I'd like to know what I'm dealing with." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T10:09:38", "value": "Eh... crap. This is my first time using 2nd edition. Are we allowed to trading max bonuses in this game?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T12:15:56", "value": "It was my mistake, i have 1st edition, not 2nd." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T17:24:20", "value": "<blockquote>It was my mistake, i have 1st edition, not 2nd.</blockquote>\n\nI've got 2nd, not 1st. Will this be a problem? :(" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T19:41:46", "value": "Damn. Does anyone know if much is changed trough the editions? Are they compatible?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T20:23:07", "value": "Compatible? Not really. Most of the same traits exist in some capacity, but you cannot possibly have some people using one book and others, another." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T20:40:56", "value": "Right.. I'll go look for 1st ed then. Hurrah for Kazaa 😛" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T21:17:06", "value": "<blockquote>Right.. I'll go look for 1st ed then. Hurrah for Kazaa 😛</blockquote>\n\nOr, if I were smart, I could pull out the copy I have proping up the table.\n\n*sigh*" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T22:19:03", "value": "Oh, do we get a better skill exchange rate for power points, if we're using 1st edition?" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T09:12:49", "value": "Meep! I thgouht we agreed on second, um...\n\nWell, I can digitaly loan a coppy of second edition to anyone who greets me over messenger." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T14:06:44", "value": "We \"agreed\" on second under the mistaken impression that it was what the GM had.\n\nRemember, kids, natural stats that aren't 20 don't please the gods of First Edition!" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T14:18:41", "value": "<blockquote>We \"agreed\" on second under the mistaken impression that it was what the GM had.\n\nRemember, kids, natural stats that aren't 20 don't please the gods of First Edition!</blockquote>\n\nA lot of things don't seem to please the Gods of First Ed. Yikes." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T14:25:33", "value": "::ChuckleS:: I jsut sent him second edition PDF, does anyone else need it?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T14:31:28", "value": "You're a terrible person, Muse. Good job." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T14:35:12", "value": "*applauds for Muse*\n\nCG: Where do you intend to position this game on the dark/light spectrum? Especially angsty, or more light hearted?" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T14:49:53", "value": "::chuckles:: Thank you, Jefe." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T15:29:01", "value": "<blockquote>*applauds for Muse*\nCG: Where do you intend to position this game on the dark/light spectrum? Especially angsty, or more light hearted?</blockquote>\n\nBit more on the light-hearted side. Not comedy, but not a drama either. Rather than delving into the characters psyche to uncover what past sadness drives them to do what they do, i'd concentrate on action, suspense and fan-service. Of course a character can be angsty him/herself, and have deep, complicated motives, it's just not required." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T16:33:47", "value": "Hey, Muse? What'd you do with the Regeneration there? I can't figure out how you distributed the ranks..." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T17:05:50", "value": "I put it all into rapid healing. I was going to leave it out 'til I wrote her history.\n\nI don't have my book in front of me so I can't remember how it goes, but I think at that rank she gets a recovery test every round, even without rest." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T17:08:35", "value": "Read Regeneration again. It's a lot more complicated than that -- you have to apply Regeneration ranks to every damage condition seperately.\n\nIt's a lot more complex than it probably should be, but come on -- 7 power points to recover every round would be hilariously broken." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T22:35:34", "value": "I'll be needin' the 2nd edition rules as well.\n\nOn a side not, how are we on player numbers? If we've only got a few, I can easily play a 'victim' character as well, instead of a hunter, so CG can handle all the hunter side stuff." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T23:37:09", "value": "Yes, 2nd. AFK we have:\n\nHunters:\nJefepato\nRayve13\n\nHunted:\nMuse\nRin\n\nUndecided, likely still interested:\nFaolan\nCreeper" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T23:41:04", "value": "Hey, I'm still interested. :(\n\nI wanna be on the list too :(\n\nGonna be on the 'hunted' side." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T00:27:53", "value": "First time building a char with M&M. Anyone have any advice on do's and don'ts?" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T00:34:06", "value": "Goblin? Did you see any of my questions?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T00:45:22", "value": "Sorry Creeper, i'm missing stuff all the time. We're playing 2nd edition, and as for trading bonuses, i'm not sure what you mean... Now, i'm just reading trough the char creation stuff, so i'm not sure what bonuses you have in mind." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T00:52:11", "value": "Tradeoffs will become clear enough soon, CG. They're not complicated, and they're explained pretty early in the creation chapter.\n\nAlthough I chose not to take advantage of them myself. My character really works better without." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T01:10:43", "value": "I see it now, sure you can." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T01:20:40", "value": "Rin, the trick to remember is that EVYERTHING is capped by your power level, no matter how many difrent things modify it.\n\nFor example, if you have a protection power, a constiution modifier, and a Toughness Save base modifier, it all added to gether still caps at your level. In this case, 7.\n\nThat's what the switch off info they were talking about is.\n\nMore advise? Hm... Alternate powers are your friends! Best advise I can come up with for mutants and mastermids by far." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T01:21:32", "value": "<blockquote>Rin, the trick to remember is that EVYERTHING is capped by your power level, no matter how many difrent things modify it. </blockquote>\n\nActually, a <strong>lot</strong> of things aren't.\n\nYour Toughness save and Defense bonus can't exceed PL (you can trade these two off).\nYour attack bonus and damage (or other type of save you'll provoke) bonus can't exceed PL (you can trade these two off as well).\nYour non-Toughness save bonuses can't exceed PL+5 (but nobody buys them that high anyway).\nYour skill <strong>ranks</strong> (plus bonuses from the Attractive feat) can't exceed PL+5, but your <strong>total</strong> skill bonus can be as high as you modify it.\nYour Strength and Constitution are limited automatically by the limits on Toughness and damage; the limits on other attributes are higher (and usually far higher than you'd want to buy them anyway).\n\nThat sounds like a lot, but there are plenty of powers and abilities that have no actual limit except the point at which your GM will punch you in the face. There's no cap on grapple bonuses. There's no cap on powers that don't affect any of the above, like Flight, Regeneration, Super-Strength, Duplication, or the like." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T01:23:34", "value": "*nods*\n\nThanks. Is Shapeshifting worth it? It seems neat, in 2nd ed, but it might be a bastard to use without driving our poor ST mad." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T01:27:28", "value": "You think Shapeshift is bad? My character is based around Nemesis.\n\nShapeshift is a lot of fun, but if you're totally inexperienced with M&M you might not want to go there." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T01:31:09", "value": "<blockquote>You think Shapeshift is bad? My character is based around Nemesis.\n\nShapeshift is a lot of fun, but if you're totally inexperienced with M&amp;M you might not want to go there.</blockquote>\n\nWhoo! Zombie madness!\n\n*nods* I'll keep that in mind." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T01:32:50", "value": "<blockquote>Sorry Creeper, i'm missing stuff all the time. We're playing 2nd edition, and as for trading bonuses, i'm not sure what you mean... Now, i'm just reading trough the char creation stuff, so i'm not sure what bonuses you have in mind.</blockquote>\n\nOkay, thanks!\n\nI have a hunter statted out. I just need to figure out a history. How detailed to you want it?" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T01:35:19", "value": "Just got the book from Muse (thankee sai, good sir), so I'll work on something tonight. Hopefully get it together fairly quickly, since he's not going to have much by way of powers (skills and simu-powers aka weapons)." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T01:48:40", "value": "The story needs only the basic information. Who he is, where he comes from, what's his attitude towards the world, and how he come to be like that." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T02:06:05", "value": "Okay, working on a character, not sure how to compute/add to melee, range, and initiative." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T02:24:14", "value": "You buy your attack bonus.\n\nThat's it. No attributes add to it or anything. If you want to only be good at hitting with one type of attack, take the feats Attack Focus and Attack Specialization.\n\nInitiative is your Dexterity bonus plus whatever you get from Improved Initiative or Super-Speed." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T02:55:07", "value": "Gotcha. It was the split between ranged and melee that threw me." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T15:02:05", "value": "By the way, boss, was that a tag for me , of just a teaser?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T16:28:07", "value": "CG? Did you get my character-sheet PM?" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T16:29:41", "value": "And did you want me to develop the Megumi angle?" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T18:01:55", "value": "*eyes the Nemesis*\n\nHmm.. Now, how does one go about offsetting that power..\n\nWhere'd that 'Negate Power' power get to..\n\n😉" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T18:14:29", "value": "I've just googled Kasumi Tendo, yes, describe her if you want, or leave it up to me. Hacking npc is a useful thing to have, both for you and for me.\nAnd you fear the nemesis? Fear is the first step to defeat, you're not without chances... Think, be resourceful, and if all fails, you can always say 'you won't get away with this'." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T18:16:15", "value": "<blockquote>\nAnd you fear the nemesis? Fear is the first step to defeat, you're not without chances... Think, be resourceful, and if all fails, you can always say 'you won't get away with this'.</blockquote>\n\nIt seems that the key is to team up on him. He can only gimp one person at a time." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T19:36:38", "value": "Yes, teaming up is the correct answer to beating a Nemesis.\n\nNullify wouldn't work any better than anything else, really. After all, the ideal power to defeat Mr. Nullifying Man is Immunity (Nullification of Nemesis). Or just reinstating Nemesis (a free action) and whacking him.\n\nBesides, there's not much point to this game if the hunters never get their quarry.\n\nBWAHAHAHA!" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T20:28:29", "value": "::chuckles::\n\nBy Kasumi Tendo I meant she's very sweet and domestic, kindly and law abiding, but not only <i>can</i> she hack, but she just can't fight down the urge when something really intresting comes along... Like the pentagon's new fire wall. 😛\n\nHacking, by the way, is not a trait of Kasumi Tendo." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:49:17", "value": "This game draws me like a moth to a flame, but I know nothing of M&M, and I already have a LOT of games to keep up with..." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T22:54:22", "value": "You can buy the PDF online, or get it off a filesharing service. It's not as good as having the book, right between your hands, turning the pages deliciously... mmm....\n\nSorry, what?" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T23:02:06", "value": "<blockquote>\nBesides, there's not much point to this game if the hunters never get their quarry.\n\nBWAHAHAHA!</blockquote>\n\nThat brings up an important point.\n\nI assume the hunted will have bountiful oppurtunities to escape when captured? Cause otherwise, it's gonna be kinda sad for the Hunted, always doing up replacement chars." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T23:53:47", "value": "It's a superhero game, so I have to assume that every form of imprisonment has a revolving door policy." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T00:37:20", "value": "<blockquote>It's a superhero game, so I have to assume that every form of imprisonment has a revolving door policy.</blockquote>\n\nPrecisely. The heroes-fugitives will only be sought to be placed in captivity, not killed. Other deadly situations can also be escaped in usual super-hero fashion. Real death will be a very rare thing.\nCome to us Pixiekitn, we have the .pdf that's needed. Everything that's needed is your enthusiasm. Tell me, which side do you see yourself on?" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T00:40:00", "value": "Superheroes, absolutely. ^.^ I have a superhero character I'm writing, and well, I found out in Champions of Justice she's even more fun to play than to write!" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T01:56:52", "value": "Just wanted to let you know I'm working on my character. Planning to complete him tonight!" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T01:58:30", "value": "Yeesh, CG. And I thought Inimicus was a scary SOB." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T02:01:59", "value": "That's my guy 😉\n\nSure, Leon looks like a sadistic SOB now, but after some character development, he'll be soft and cuddly!\n\nOf course, he'll still rape anything that moves and impregnate your women with monsters, leaving both helpless on the ground for weeks to come.\n\nBut he'll be soft and cuddly!" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T02:21:53", "value": "Um...why does he have Grappling Finesse? It does basically nothing for him.\n\n(Personally I think the Attack Specialization for his entire attack bonus is crazy, but I guess I don't get to complain since I'm playing Mr. Nemesis Man...)" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T02:29:05", "value": "Riiiight.\n\n*notes to ensure his character has a muzzle*" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T02:31:36", "value": "<blockquote>Of course, he'll still rape anything that moves and impregnate your women with monsters, leaving both helpless on the ground for weeks to come.</blockquote>\n\n<blockquote>Riiiight.\n*notes to ensure his character has a muzzle*</blockquote>\n\nJust respect each other likes and dislikes, friends. We have to work as a team to suceed, so details concerning how far things will go have to be agreed on..." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T02:40:06", "value": "On that note, would it be helpful if my character was female? I can play either gender reasonably well, and I'm pretty open to goinging either (or any) way. So far the hunters seem mostly male, so a lady might be an interesting twist and give some other options." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T02:46:12", "value": "He loses his toughness bonus anytime he loses his dodge bonus. So he needs a dodge bonus while grappling." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T03:09:35", "value": "<blockquote>Just respect each other likes and dislikes, friends. We have to work as a team to suceed, so details concerning how far things will go have to be agreed on...</blockquote>\n\nWell.. This is shaping up to be a lot darker than I'd expected. Rape, impregnation, humilation.. I was expecting lots of bondage and some rape, but combined with superheroism and plot. This kinda seems to be heading straight to nastiest areas of the human psyche." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T03:11:06", "value": "<blockquote>Just respect each other likes and dislikes, friends. We have to work as a team to suceed, so details concerning how far things will go have to be agreed on...</blockquote>\n\nOf course. I was just trying to be amusing." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T15:28:27", "value": "<blockquote>Well.. This is shaping up to be a lot darker than I'd expected. Rape, impregnation, humilation.. I was expecting lots of bondage and some rape, but combined with superheroism and plot. This kinda seems to be heading straight to nastiest areas of the human psyche.</blockquote>\n\nNo, don't worry, it won't be a dark game exploring awful things. Scary villans, eh... There were scary villans in James Bond and it was still mostly fun. Maybe they didn't had tentacles, but who knows where the movies will wind up some day? But generally, unless somebody has genuine interest in it, impregnating people with alien organisms is likely out of the question." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T15:33:54", "value": "Right-o" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T15:39:55", "value": "Pixie! Join me in my stand against the hunters! Together we can rule this board as Monkey and Grinder!" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T15:48:43", "value": "*lol* Sure thing, I'm gonna at least give a try at keeping up. ^.^ But first I gotta get the PDF from Muse and then get some help working out my character." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:19:31", "value": "\"Humiliation\" was explicitly stated by CG as part of the game from day one, as I recall.\n\nBut no worries. My character has serious issues, but isn't a complete psychopath (and isn't going to impregnate heroines with alien babies).\n\nHey, CG? Will we be waiting for the rosters to fill out before we get the party started?" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:37:10", "value": "Are there going to be NPC Hunters/hunted?, or are we going right for the PVP?" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T00:29:57", "value": "Should be done by tonight or tomarrow at the latest.\n\nIncidentally.. Theres nothing to keep the Hunted from tying up the Hunters for some fun, is there? 😀" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T01:29:28", "value": "If your character is the type to do that, why is he hunted and not hunter?\n\n(But either way...the currently listed hunters would both be very difficult to restrain. Unlike, for example, the currently listed hunted.)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T01:58:55", "value": "<blockquote>\"Humiliation\" was explicitly stated by CG as part of the game from day one, as I recall.\nBut no worries. My character has serious issues, but isn't a complete psychopath (and isn't going to impregnate heroines with alien babies).\nHey, CG? Will we be waiting for the rosters to fill out before we get the party started?</blockquote>\n\nHumilitation as in 'there, blunder woman! we have you restained and at our mercy. grovel and we might let you be our slave girl', that would be the kind. Maybe also 'here are the so called heroes, helpless, displayed for you to look.' ans such. Maybe more, if anybody likes.\n\n<blockquote>Are there going to be NPC Hunters/hunted?, or are we going right for the PVP?</blockquote>\n\nIt'll be mixed. Main plot will lead you to a confrontation, but there will be a lot of useless goons wanting to catch the heroes, as well as few NPC heroes, especially if it can make the PC heroes want to rescue them...\nOh, and i'm not squeamish about scary treatment of my NPC's, really. Only death and mutilation should be avoided, also cause it's out of the genre. Otherwise have fun.\n\n<blockquote>Should be done by tonight or tomarrow at the latest.\nIncidentally.. Theres nothing to keep the Hunted from tying up the Hunters for some fun, is there? 😀</blockquote>\n\nWhy no, have all the fun you want. When you get sorrounded by shock-troopers while teasing their tied-up leader, it might be rather awkward. But do turn the table, it's round for a reason." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T02:47:30", "value": "Anything special involved in making my powers device based? Laughing Lady is a non-mutant with special weapons and armor." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T02:48:48", "value": "Will there be character advancement, or will be stuck at PL 7?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T02:50:30", "value": "You'll get to advance in power, and device powered powers are all ok." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T03:07:13", "value": "<blockquote>If your character is the type to do that, why is he hunted and not hunter?</blockquote>\n\nJust because someone ties someone else up, doesn't mean he'd side with the government in their anti-supers pogrom." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T20:27:19", "value": "Rayve, the Laughing Lady is your character?\n\nA lot of your device-based powers could actually be replaced with Equipment that's more effective (and, by definition, cheaper), or alternatively take advantage of the Alternate Power rules." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T20:34:13", "value": "Oh, forgot to add, it's Rayve's. What a nice bunch you turned out to be. Who needs quirky restraints with such captors? It's going to be tough call for our heroes, oh my." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T20:43:46", "value": "The Hunted are so outnumbered.. That might be a bit of a problem." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T21:29:19", "value": "<blockquote>Rayve, the Laughing Lady is your character?\n\nA lot of your device-based powers could actually be replaced with Equipment that's more effective (and, by definition, cheaper), or alternatively take advantage of the Alternate Power rules.</blockquote>\n\nIt is mine, and I thought about that when I was building her (well, the equipment part anyway, but not the Alternate Power, since I don't know about it). I'll admit M&M is not a system I've used very much.\n\nAs far as what she does, I'm honestly not sure what I'd do with her if I had more points, since she's supposed to be a human operative with no superhuman powers. But I'm always open to suggestions, and appreciateive of help offered/rendered." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T21:46:08", "value": "If you had more points, there are infinite possible things you could do. Increase attack and defense bonuses (in 2e it's normal to max these out), increase device ranks, buy base save bonuses, and so forth.\n\nBut seriously, get rid of that sniper rifle and replace it with Equipment. You don't need to pay Device cost for something that does as much damage as a hold-out pistol. (You could probably do the same with most of the prod's and armor's functions.) Power-equivalents in the +2 and +3 range are not a credible threat to PL 7 heroes." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T22:29:03", "value": "<blockquote>Oh, forgot to add, it's Rayve's. What a nice bunch you turned out to be. Who needs quirky restraints with such captors? It's going to be tough call for our heroes, oh my.</blockquote>\n\nWell, my character's a tentacle monster, so quirky restraints are a bit redundant. But they're handy when Leon needs to take a nap or something." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T22:49:55", "value": "Can I stack equipment bonuses (my armored jumpsuit in equipment) with another devices protection bous (the experimental gear like the subsonic emotion inducers built into the armored mask and breastplate)?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T23:18:11", "value": "The book doesn't say you can't, but it says that two kinds of armour cannot stack together. Technically a 'super' set of armour would not stack with typical armour. I'll still allow it, because the book doesn't explicitly state 'no', and it simply makes sense this way." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T23:23:01", "value": "Believe me, if I do use it (and I may not, points are tight), it's only going to be another +1 or +2, not a large armor bonus. I'll PM the revised sheet shortly." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T03:17:54", "value": "Sorry, but I'm going to have to pull out of this game. It's shaping up to be something I really don't think I'd enjoy playing.\n\nAdios and have fun." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T03:33:48", "value": "<blockquote>Sorry, but I'm going to have to pull out of this game. It's shaping up to be something I really don't think I'd enjoy playing.\n\nAdios and have fun.</blockquote>\n\nEh, well, sorry to see you go.\n\nTo balance out the hunters and hunted, Leon could be easily modified to be Hunted." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T03:38:32", "value": "As could Blake. She'd just go rogue. It's the kind of thing she'd do for 'fun' 😁" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T11:00:44", "value": "Good journey, Rin.\n\nWell, let's see, I need to fix my regeneration so that it heals death first, and works up from there..." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T23:00:54", "value": "Well, Gob could you edit my character to the Hunted side? Unless Rayve really wants to go rogue, I'll fill Rin's slot.\n\nWhen do we start?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T23:21:00", "value": "I'll wait what Rayve will decide, but 2 hunted and 2 hunters is the bare minimum, really." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T01:05:33", "value": "If you want to be a hunter, it's all you Creeper. Blake's probably more suited to the hunter role, and her lack of powers will make her a good counterpoint to the other hunter." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T02:43:26", "value": "Alright, I'll be Hunted. Let me make some quick modifications to my character sheet..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T20:54:00", "value": "Right, when Creeper posts his revised char sheet with changes i asked him, we'll begin.\nThe two of you hunters will be in contact, though each of you will be trailing a different vigilante. Jeniffer and Leon are likely not to know each other, or know each other barely, maybe from school or from when they were younger." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T13:31:41", "value": "::grins:: Well, my Jenifer is off to a strong start." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T23:44:19", "value": "How did leon rent a building? He's a huge tentacled monster; I imagine that he'd have difficulty moving around in everyday society." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T01:07:06", "value": "He can hide his tentacles if he wants o, i think. You didn't specify how exactly he looks, i took that he's a human with tentacles in addition to his limbs, if it's not like that, then how it is? Does he have them instead of hands and feet? Oh, and he doesn't have to be huge all the time, the growth power says you don't have to be enlarged all the time. You sure you want him a really inhuman *monster*?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T01:16:36", "value": "His Growth is specifically Permanent, and Additional Limbs is Permanent by default.\n\nSo he is, in fact, always an oversized tentacle monster, and has no ability to change that (assuming he can't Drain his own powers away)." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T01:21:59", "value": "Actually, the tentacles themselves are huge. He's got this Doc Ock 'walking with other arms' thing going. His body looks normal, but he has 10 huge tentacles sticking out of his back.\n\nSo, yeah, I imagine he has difficulty interacting with society." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T02:51:46", "value": "CG, I'm getting the feeling that Leon isn't matching your idea of the Hunted being realativly 'good' and non-monterous. I'll tell you what; I'll hand Leon over to you to use as an antagonist and I'll make a new character. I can have him to you by tommorow.\n\nI have to admit, Leon isn't really 'Hunted' material. I can come up with somebody much more rape-able." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T04:09:14", "value": "I understand now. While i'm not saying the hunted have to be fit for raping, i'd certainly appreciate if you make a character that's capable of normal social stuff. I'll use him later in the adventure, but for you i want something that could pass for a human. He doesn't have to be a stereotypical victim, and he certainly can be a tentacly and scary fellow if only he'll be able to hide it. I'm hitting the snooze now, so see you tommorow." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T05:58:16", "value": "Okay, night.\n\nI'm debating either Time Control or an alternate form for my next character. Thoughts?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T21:51:50", "value": "Time control, sure. It's expensive but good. You'd be have some kind of device implanted in your brain, or be a psionic? A time-controlling hero can be much things, from a stealthy fast iniltrator to a warrior flinging super-fast projectiles at people, or a super-marksman." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T23:48:13", "value": "I'm thinking more of a hit and run specalist. I just got background left to do." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T01:44:58", "value": "Hey, CG? Since Nemesis is a free action to activate, can I get an answer on what it gives me before I decide whether to do anything else this turn?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T02:26:48", "value": "As i see it now, i'd say Deflection with the extras 'Action' and 'Ranged', which means it costs 3 points per rank and you'll have rank 11 in it. Basically, you'll be able to swat bullets from the air, or force them out of the way with a wave of hand. Details are up to you. Oh, and you can protect others from them too." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T02:36:53", "value": "Sorry about my delay, been sick the last few days, getting back into things." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T03:03:09", "value": "<blockquote>you'll have rank 11 in it.</blockquote>\n\nTechnically I can't gain a power with a rank (or bonus in the case of enhanced abilities) greater than my Nemesis rank. (I'm not sure how this works with things like Immunity or Super-Senses where you buy different options with your ranks, although in my experience, most GMs are willing to treat different Immunties as seperate powers (as long as, individually, they fit within the cap).) Of course, as GM you're free to ignore that rule, but I just wanted to be sure you knew." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T17:25:57", "value": "<blockquote>Technically I can't gain a power with a rank (or bonus in the case of enhanced abilities) greater than my Nemesis rank. (I'm not sure how this works with things like Immunity or Super-Senses where you buy different options with your ranks, although in my experience, most GMs are willing to treat different Immunties as seperate powers (as long as, individually, they fit within the cap).) Of course, as GM you're free to ignore that rule, but I just wanted to be sure you knew.</blockquote>\n\nIt was my mistake then. You have only 7 and my sincere gratitude for being honest and helpful." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T18:10:55", "value": "Jefepato, since the gang-girl does not expect much resistance, you're very much able to pull whatever you wish on her." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T18:17:32", "value": "All right. Switching Nemesis focus to her before I act -- let me know if my abilities change or if I gain any sort of offensive ability in addition to the Deflection." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T19:12:12", "value": "All right, of your remaining points you'll have 4 rank in 'Suffocate'.\nAs i see it the power description is rather vague when it comes to attacking normal humans. If you don't like suffocate, you can suggest something else. I think it would make sense if you would have consistent nemesis powers against types of enemies." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T21:13:17", "value": "I don't object to Suffocate -- and it wouldn't matter if I did, since I have no say in what Nemesis gives me, so long as it's suitable for fighting the target in question.\n\nNot that it matters, since I probably won't be attacking this turn, but shouldn't it be 7 ranks in Suffocate? Nemesis 7 gives me 35 points, 21 of which is used for Deflect (fast projeciles, move action, ranged), leaving 14. Suffocate is 2 points per rank, unless you added an extra like Ranged and forgot to mention it.\n\nConsistent Nemesis powers is fine by me, as long as the enemies are more or less the same (as the gangers probably are) and the situation isn't different enough to warrant a radical change in strategy.\n\nI do have to ask, as well: exactly how much operational leeway do Inimicus and Laughing Lady have? Are they official agents of some organization (and thus have impressive-looking IDs that they can use to trump the authority of local police and the like), or must their operations be kept secret? If they could bring down and capture a target that they were merely supposed to be scouting, would they be commended for the accomplishment or reprimanded (or worse) for disobeying orders?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T23:14:37", "value": "Bad math. Suffocate is 2 not 3. It doesn't have any extras. You have 7 in both powers.\nYour organization has the same kind of status that intelligence and counterintelligence operatives, so police of all kinds are way below you. Similar to intelligence, you can go very far if it's needed to accomplish your mission, though not to capture some simple thugs. Bloodsword is your target and you know by experience that a target that gets spied upon later gets tagged for capture. Unless something you do not know about is planned for her, you won't get reprimended for capturing her immidietaly, as it would likely be your next order. Considering another previously unknown individual is entering the scene, you might consider it safer to seize her along with him.\nedit:\nIt's better that the 'public opinion' does not see too much superhumans causing mayhem, but in this situation they already seen enough and swift arrest will actually have a good impact on it. It's always better not to scare innocent people too much." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T05:10:05", "value": "I edited my regenration power acording to the book, and for the record, my bloodsword hit was 20 total, not natural 20." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T05:16:00", "value": "Ahm... What was the second roll? ::looks confused:: If I rolled (total of) 17, against a +5 damage, the toughness save DC would be 20, so I'd be bruised. ::shrugs::\n\nLet me know when it's time for me to act again, then." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T20:14:50", "value": "Dang, another mistake. Could i ask that natural twenties would be announced when they happen?\nOh, and there was one needle-pistol shot at you, not two. You're unharmed from it." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T20:09:34", "value": "Hey, Muse? Are you hero-pointing any of this, or are we free to do whatever it is we normally do with a paralyzed criminal?" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T21:03:32", "value": "I would seem to be at your mercy." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T20:53:17", "value": "Muse's Jennifer handcuffed and pouting should be a whole pannel, filling an entire page, don't you think so?\nWhat a scene, with LL standing over her in the creepy mask." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T04:14:51", "value": "Ooh, definatly. :)" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T01:08:27", "value": "This is the same round, right?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T21:53:04", "value": "First round is when you spring out the door and pick Bloodsword up. Now is the second round." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T22:31:06", "value": "If Chronos targests Bloodsword with his time control, can they both escape with just a move action (as he's not under a heavy load anymore)?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T02:28:18", "value": "Why yes, how ingenious. You can share the benefits of super-speed with Bloodsword, so she'll start to move as fast as you." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T17:25:50", "value": "Is it actually a free action to transfer the Time Control? That's one of the few points I'm hazy on." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T20:29:00", "value": "The book says that a time controller can 'share the benefits with those in his range'. The 'sustained' effect states that you can use it as long as you are able to use free actions, so it likely works.\nBut on the other hand, i said you need a one full turn to escape, not one move action. When Inimicus tripped Chronos he wasted his chance to escape this round. A next round begins, you need to avoid being tripped, snared, paralysed or whatever." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T22:10:03", "value": "But chronos isn't encumbered, because he dropped Bloodsword when he was tripped. You also said a post ago that it would only take a move action to escape.\n\n<blockquote>Why yes, how ingenious. You can share the benefits of super-speed with Bloodsword, so she'll start to move as fast as you.</blockquote>\n\nHow fast can a character with super-speed 7 move per round? Chronos and bloodsword would have won initiative, obiously. I'm just trying to figure out how he got paralised before he was out the door and around the corner. Before the hunter's turns rolled around.\n\nOf course, I don't mind the impending horribly rape :) . Just trying to work out the mechanics." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T22:19:42", "value": "<blockquote>How fast can a character with super-speed 7 move per round?</blockquote>\n\nHonestly? More than fast enough.\n\nThe thing is, I think CG gave me the Trip power under the assumption that it would take a full action to escape (because frankly, tripping Chronos is really not useful otherwise)..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T22:30:10", "value": "Yeah, trip was just for that. The book has it that you move hellishly fast, but still i think the one turn gives the hunters the chance to activate their powers, because the paralysis power works instantly. Anyway, i've simply ruled you need one round, because it seemed the most fair, but plasusible result. Bloodsword is at the moment able to escape with no trouble, though.\nOh, and Chronos is amongst the guards because manuvering around them was likely quite time consuming." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T22:47:50", "value": "Just found the little bar at the beginning of the book. A rough calculation is 1000 feet per round. Percise calculaton is 880 feet per round (I think. Damn imperial system). I don't see how, even tripped, he couldn't just get up, and run out door and out of perception range before your character gets the idea to use paralize.\n\nBut if that's the way it is, I'll just have to make due." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T01:00:03", "value": "By gods forgive me, i've just wanted to take my decision back and let Chronos escape, then took it back again. I apologize for failing to know how the power works, but still, i can't take it back now. The 'trip' power was indeed meant to give assistance in this situation, and i'd have to take two turns back so Jefe wouldn't be cheated too.\nBasically,Creeper, consider the trip to be particulary confusing, especially when carrying Jennifer on you. It's entirely possible to have an extra action needed to wiggle out of her before she came to conciousness.\nA GM technically can think up such things, and here, well...\nI know it's the second time i'm making a mistake about a power, but hopefully the last." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T01:29:49", "value": "Oh, and you're right about the net. Totally my fault, I was just thinking of it like an actual net that could spread, not a power that needs a single target. You can choose who I aimed for, and assume a miss as necessary to keep the story moving without further revision." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T01:33:44", "value": "I chose that you aimed for Chronos and Bloodsword would simply fall down if he got snared. My idea was that your nets are rather concentrated, narrow blasts of web. Something like spiderman's but not dirty and organic." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T15:32:39", "value": "That sounds pretty much like I envisioned, a fine mesh of metal wire, so it would dig in a bit." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T00:52:49", "value": "Haha, another full page artwork, this time for the ladies. Chronos cuffed underground, trying to free himself." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T10:21:24", "value": "Can we make requests for what torments are inflicted on our characters in the (very likey) event that they are captured?" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T21:20:48", "value": "It's always nice to have hopes 😉\n\nI'm happy to take requests." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T23:29:16", "value": "Sure you can : D\nJust like you can set your limits, you can also tell what you like to play with.\nI'm gonna run with it, don't worry." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T06:10:44", "value": "excellent, thanks!" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T21:53:03", "value": "I've fast-forwarded you to the motel, cause there's really not much to do in the so called 'wilderness'. Bears know better than to bother people going at high speed like that..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T21:11:05", "value": "A roll call. Who is still genuinely interested and is sure he has time and strength to play this game.\nI can put it in the archive if you wish, for any period of time." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T21:13:01", "value": "I'm still interested." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T01:53:38", "value": "Here and ready." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T13:51:18", "value": "Bring it on!" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T22:53:24", "value": "Okay then. Feel free to post and do your stuff:) At the moment it's your time to act." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T09:29:41", "value": "Still interested, just have recently been ravaged of all of my insperation. And not in a good way." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T09:33:37", "value": "<blockquote>Okay then. Feel free to post and do your stuff:) At the moment it's your time to act.</blockquote>\n\nWhose? Multiple sides responded there." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T14:56:28", "value": "Well, no change from what we did before. Everybody posts what he is doing, i guess. You all can act at the moment. I'm not forcing initiative order because that people's posting scheudle could differ, but if you all want, i can roll initiative before a scene if that's not a problem with you." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T07:28:41", "value": "I'm waiting on Chronos." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T14:17:59", "value": "...right then. CG, can you check if Inimicus and Laughing Lady are dead yet?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T21:15:50", "value": "It took me a while today, i'm getting to rolling and writing now." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T20:46:49", "value": "(And now the hunters are all free to act)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T04:50:44", "value": "Hey, Creeper, isn't it Rayve's turn?" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T04:52:57", "value": "<blockquote>(Sorry, I'm holding my action, at least until I see the result of Inimicus's action, then I'll change targets. Blake was hoping Chronos would get slowed)\n</blockquote>" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2006-05-01T22:34:14", "value": "Sorry, I was out last week getting ready for my Praxis, than sick over the weekend (listed the Praxis thing in the time off thread).\n\nCatching up now." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T00:22:22", "value": "Hello, this is your GM 😳\nSince at least a week i have less energy to play games. I'm not making up any excuses, my family is alive, my computer works fine and nobody found the skeleton under my bed.\nI'm going to be backing off from many games i play, and because the Supers game ran rather slow, i'd ask that we archive it.\nI enjoyed running this game a lot, i hope you did too. I was maybe a 'railroading' GM, which i apologize for.\n\nLike with all games on the site, there's nothing to prevent us to dig it up and continue if we wish so.\nIs it ok, or am i proposing this in a bad moment?" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T06:56:15", "value": "Completely understadable. No one seems to have the energy to play anymore. Archiving it is fun.\n\nIt's too bad though. Game had potential." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T12:29:57", "value": "Indeed. I hope I didn't slow things down by forgetting that my turn was up. (Wasn't I stunned?)\n\n::shrugs:; Have fun, I've got plenty of stuff to keep me occupied." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T01:43:46", "value": "No, it wasn't your fault Muse, nor anybody else. It's the GM's job to keep a game running, and i just couldn't and can't handle it at the moment, even if i'd want to." } ]

[ { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T07:00:08", "value": "She sat waiting in the van, two weeks of observation was going to come to an end tonight.\nKerry Matthews had chosen this one carefully, her last victim had broken to easily and she had, had to let him go. Of course he hadn't said a word to the authorities after what she had put him through .After all who would admit to the degrading act's that she had subjected him to , especially a proud young man.\n\nThe bug's she had fitted in his home earlier that month had worked perfectly, she even knew what sites he had looked at on his computer. That had made her choice of degradation easier. Now all she had to do was wait for him to leave his home." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T07:08:43", "value": "It was then when Michel stepped out of his house, dressed in black cargo pants, black sneakers, and a black shirt. From the bug she had been able to know that Michel was just leaving now tonight to a friend's house some 15 blocks away. It was a nice oportunity. Also, from the bug, she had figured out all of his fetishes. Hummiliation, feminization, domination, strap ons...lots of dirty things that perhaps 2 or 3 people knew about, no more. She even knew what panties Michel had on, a pair of white cotton ones, she surely would have seen it in another conversation. He was naturally completely oblivious as to what would be about to happen, as he walked proudly.\n\n(BTW, it's the same character from Fogisle, hence why no description.)\n\nNoone did even know him in Europe, aside from 2 people. He did not have family in Europe either. He was perfectly vulnerable." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T07:44:04", "value": "Kerry stepped out of the van , made sure the top three buttons of her blouse were undone so that her bra less breasts were shown to the best effect and approached Michel .\n\n\"Excuse me young man, could you show me how to get to Werderstrasse from here?”\nShe held out a street map of Berlin for him . \"I'm new to the city, as if you couldn't tell from my accent\" she said in her New York twang as she let her hand brush lightly against his ." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-05T07:47:12", "value": "Michel blinked and turned around slowly and on the spot once he heard the voice, and couldn't help it but to blush some, forcing his eyes to look away from her half exposed breasts as he gulped. Wow. \"Werderstrasse.......ach, das ist schönheit...ER, yes of course, Lady. It is some 5 blocks away...you're Amerikan, right?\" He smiles, moving some of his long hair behind his ear. \"This way..\"\n\nHmm. He felt kind of lucky." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T16:56:22", "value": "Kerry smiled brightly at Michel , She ran her hand down his arm seductively . Kerry had to get him in the van if her plan was going to work, and fortunately he seemed naive enough to fall for anything she said to him. That was good, he would be a lot lot easier to break if he trusted her.\n\n\"Would you mind coming with me?\" She intentionally emphasised the word coming to see if he would understand the innuendo implied, of course she had no intention of actually having sex with him just yet. “I really don't know Berlin well and I would be so very grateful if you would show me the way”" }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T02:48:01", "value": "Michel was actually confident enough in his capabilites to defend himself to actually allow himself to, well, be himself - A blonde, and so, he nodded, his cheeks slightly red. \"Of course, of course. Hmm, that is a nice vehicle you've got there. I'd love a Ride...\"\n\nAnd soon, oblivious of any danger he was following her towards the van." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T04:10:37", "value": "Making sure her backside had just enough wiggle to it for Michel's benefit.\n\"Sure climb in “she opened the passenger door for him \"Maybe you would like to have a coffee with me? as a thank you for being so kind\" she said as she walked around the front of the van. Climbing in Kerry leaned forward enough so that he could see she wasn't wearing a bra and got a good view of her erect nipples.\n\nThis part always made Kerry excited and she could feel the familiar dampness in her panties as she became more aroused by the minute." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T04:13:50", "value": "\"That....sounds like a plan.\" Was all that Michel could end up saying, gulping as he got a sight of her nipples there. He thought. \"Damn! I suppose it is definately my lucky day..\" but heh, little did he know. His head remained facing forth, but his eyes were onto her breasts and nipples, until she'd move back, when his eyes would move back forwards to try to hide what he had just done. He knew it was her fault anyways, and that she was surely aware of him looking, but he was just too shy to be THAT obvious about it." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T04:42:05", "value": "Smiling to her self, Kerry started the van and drove off, barely looking at the map Kerry seemed to know exactly where she was going. After a short drive, she pulls up out side a coffee shop.\n\n\"Well this seems as good a place as any for the coffee, you don’t mind if I change first do you?\"\n\nNot waiting for his answer, she climbs into the back of the van and turning away from him takes her top off, Michel can see the tribal style tattoo that covers her entire back. After pulling a black T-shirt on , Kerry undone the belt of her jeans and simply dropped them revealing her bare backside, bending over to pick up a pair of black leggings Michel could see that she had a shaved vagina and he would catch a glimpse of her pierced labia. She quickly pulled on the legging and slipped her trainers back on before turning round.\n\n\"Ready for that coffee?\" she asked as she picked up a small backpack." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T04:47:11", "value": "\"No, of course not.\"\n\nThen he blinked twice and he couldn't believe it, turning around and just looking at her, blushing furiously. \"Err...I kind of, can see everything......\" He says, blinking again, not being able to understand what was going on. Damn, she was really beautiful.... \"Eh.....yes...I guess.\" And he became slightly suspicious." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T04:55:43", "value": "Pretending not to have heard him when he said he could see everything , Kerry hid a smile when she saw him blush. \"I hope you didn't mind me undressing back there\" she said as she opened the side door of the van\n\"I've never been bashfull about my body , and I figured a handsome guy like you would have seen it all before \"\n\nShe slid the door closed and waited for him to climb out . \"I don't know about you but I realy need somthing hot inside of me \"" }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T05:02:18", "value": "\"Actually now, it's the first time I saw a woman naked...Oh, something hot inside, yes. That would be nice.\" He smiled at her, the blush (slowly) fading away as he hopped off of the van. He looked at the place they would soon enter, and started to walk in it's direction with her, wondering what she was *really* up to. There was something weird here. It's the first time a woman ever shows interest in him. It is too good to be real..." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T05:28:50", "value": "Once they had entered the coffee house Kerry looked around \"Go and find us a table and I'll get the coffee, how do you take it by the way ?\" She asked smiling ." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T05:33:29", "value": "\"Just as it comes. Thank you.\" He smiles warmly, looking at her eyes, trying to feel intuitively whether if she was sincere or not. \"Yeah, right. You're not psychic, Martens.....\" He thought to himself and his silly suspicions, and went sit down by the window." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T05:55:44", "value": "At the counter Kerry orders two coffee's and pays for them , when the waitress turns away to put the cash in the till, Kerry puts a dose of GHB into Michel's. Making sure that she puts cream into her own coffee, Kerry makes her way over to the table and puts his coffee in front of him .\nSitting in the chair opposite , she doesn't hide the fact that her nipples are now rock hard.\n\nShe takes a sip of her coffee, \"Tell me a bit about your self, I don't even know your name \"" }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T06:03:17", "value": "He smiled to her still, calmly, elegantly, taking his coffee and taking the scent in for a moment before lightly sipping. \"My name is Michel Martens...I've come to live here recently...\" He shifted lightly, sipping again. \"Which is what I've always wanted to do. Germany is beautiful. Hmm. I have a little work, I practice Taekwon-do, and that's about it. I don't have lots of friends here yet. But I like it here.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T06:24:52", "value": "Smiling as she takes another sip of her coffee she reaches over and places her hand on top of his.\nLicking her lips before she speaks, Kerry slowly strokes his hand \"So do you have a girlfriend at homw, or are you still a virgin?\"" }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T06:28:05", "value": "\"I'm still a virgin, though I am ashamed of admitting it...\" He seemed to calm down once that she began to stroke his hand. He smiled gently. Two things were apparent: One, that the GHB had yet to kick in.....it surely wouldn't take long. Two, that the poor guy was desperate from affection. Feeling her hand onto his, he seemed willing to just surrender. He looked at her, and continued to slowly drink his coffee." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T06:39:54", "value": "With a sly smile, Kerry was feeling quite turned on by now she couldn't resist teasing him. Part of the fun was playing with their affections before corrupting her victims.\n\n\"Well, we will have to see if we can remedy that situation wont we\" taking another longer drink of her coffee , Kerry smiles at him \" A handsome guy like you shouldn't be inexperienced with women , unless of course your prefer men ?\" She knows his tastes don’t go that way, but there is no harm in playing a bit.\nSuddenly changing the subject Kerry sighs “I’m hungry, I don’t know about you, but I could do with a hot, thick German sausage inside me, any idea where I can get one?” she asks perfectly straight faced" }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T06:44:50", "value": "He eyed her carefully, but calmly, as the situation unfolded, from the excitation drinking the coffee even faster, which would make it rise even faster... He was about to answer, but he gulped from the second comment. However, he was quick to then say, \"Of course. Perhaps we could go somewhere so I could <em>prepare</em> one just for you......what do you say?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T07:13:04", "value": "Kerry sipped her coffee, draining the last of it she put the cup down and looked him straight in the face. \"I hope your surgesting , what I think you are \" she asked , waiting for his answer , Kerry put her hand back on top of his. \"I want you to say it , Michel. Tell me exactly what you mean \"" }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T07:19:39", "value": "\"I....eh.......uhm....\" He suddenly found himself in a rather awkward spot, after being done with the coffee. But somehow, he did feel a bit...different? And would speak, anyways. \"Well, you're asking me for a sausage, so I think I might give you JUST that if it is what you wish. What could I be meaning to say if not the obvious.....you evil teaser!\" He grins." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T07:30:01", "value": "\"Don't be shy Michel, we're both adults. Either tell me exactly what you mean now or forget it\"\n\nKnowing his inhibitions would be rapidly disaperaing by now, Kerry was sure she would soon be able to get him back to the van soon and he would do anything she wanted him to . At least long enough for her to take him to her home anyway ." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T18:02:21", "value": "Not only he felt more energetic and less shy than usual, he had started to feel a bit...dizzy? But he couldn't tell just yet. His eyes narrowed, and for some reason he felt somewhat insulted by what she said. \"I want to fuck you - To begin with, that is - IS it now clear enough?\" And surprisingly he wasn't blushing as much as he expected he would, in such a situation." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T18:14:26", "value": "Kerry beamed at Michel \"There, that wasn't so difficult was it \"\n\nThis would be fun she decided, he had taken the first step to being broken and soon she would have him begging for more, perhaps she might let him have his way with her but first he would have to prove to her that he was worthy of being in her bed .\n\n\"Why don't you finish your coffee then , and we can go to my friends house . That the reason I'm in berlin , to look after her house while she is out of the country\"\n\nStanding up , she ran her hand lightly over his chest and a small shiver ran down her back at the thought of what she would have him doing before he even got to see her naked again. Men were so easy she mused, they only used their cocks to think with." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T00:40:28", "value": "Michel smiled when she did, feeling that he had achieved something positive. After all, he had never said something like that so directly. And of course, he finished the coffee right away. \"Your friend must trust you a lot to allow that....\" He smiled at her once more, feeling her warm hand onto his chest, wanting to purr but keeping it just as a thought. He was glad that his pants were not thin, or otherwise his hard member would be visible. She'd surely notice it, but most likely nobody else would. He stood up...\"Woah...I feel. Somewhat..Dizzy. Hm. Nevermind.\" Then, he'd follow her back to the van..." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T00:50:05", "value": "After helping Michel into the van, Kerry get in her side and starts the van. As she drives off , Kerry looks over at the young man.\n\"Of course before you get in my pants you'll have to prove you worthy \" she said with a smile .\nreaching over she flicked on the radio before resting her hand on his knee.\n\n\"Take you top off for me Michel\" the tone of her voice indicated it was a order and not a request ." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T01:09:18", "value": "\"I don't understand what you're trying to prove, or why. You're the one who talked to me in the first place. Duh.\" He glanced at her, and.....and then...he seemed to consider something, but he took off his shirt anyways, revealing a fit, pale, devoid of hair, chest. \"Hm.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T01:14:42", "value": "Steering the van one handed, Kerry runs her fingers over Michels chest.\n\"Very nice Michel , you obviously work out . Now take of your trousers, I want to see what you have to offer me\" Turning the corner , Kerry smiles as they are almost at their destination.\n\n\"Don't mind me, It's makes me as horny as hell talking rough\"" }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T01:24:58", "value": "Normally, he would be by now bitching, but he could feel himself different...so...he just smiled at her....he was about to follow her order, but he blushed more, remembering that he had put panties on that evening. \"Err.....can't we just wait until we arrive? I'll show you everything once we're there...it's cold....\" And for some reason he kept getting dizzier...but, curiously, he didn't seem to care." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T02:01:33", "value": "\"Listern , Michel. If you want to fuck me then you have to show me that you've got what it takes\" Kerry said as her hand moved down his chest and she started to undo his belt with one hand while she drove the van with the other.\n\n\"Come on don't be shy show me what you have for me\" Kerry smiled, she knew he was wearing panties, and wanted to see how far he would go willingly before she had to get rough with him." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T02:08:14", "value": "He just blushed even more. \"Please, can we just wait until we get there? I promise I'll do whatever you want then.....\" He said, hurriedly moving his hands down to try to keep her from undoing his pants, as he gulped. He found himself weaker, as if drunk..though he did feel excited somehow, but he had very mixed feelings.... \"Urgh, what did you do to me?" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T02:54:08", "value": "Leaving go of his belt, Kerry puts her hand back on the wheel of the van and reaches down the other side of her chair with her other hand. Suddenly she is pointing a revolver at Michel.\n\n\"Listen you little shit , I said take your trousers off. Now do it or I'll shoot your fucking balls off\" All the while Kerry is smiling sweetly at him , but the look in her eye shows she isn't joking." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T03:01:17", "value": "His eyes became wider, and he just couldn't believe what he was seeing. \"Wass für ein Teufel?....schlampe!\" He growls, although blushing, the situation not only making him nervous, but also exciting him. He looks at the weapon, then at her eyes...and then, he looks down, unbuttonning and undoing his pants, to pull them down for her." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T03:19:38", "value": "Not taking the gun off of him, Kerry glances down and smiles evily \"So you like wearing womens underwear do you ?\"\n\nPulling the van up out side a large Gothic house , she turns off the engine \"Still at least you've got a decent sized cock by the looks of things \" Taking the keys out of the ignition she leans closer \"Now get out of the van lover boy , and you might just get to fuck me \"\n\nKerry open her door , but waits for Michel to climb out before she does ." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T03:22:25", "value": "He just blushed and continued to look down, feeling embarrassed but excited at the same time. He doesn't answers, but quickly he nods and gets his clothing hurriedly back on before he gets out of the van, using an arm for support as he is rather intoxicated \"Ugh...\" He looks up towards the house and begins to advance in its' direction." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T03:42:57", "value": "Moving up behind him, Kerry pushes the barrel of the gun hard into his back. She needs to get him into the house a quickly as possible. Even though it is a quite neighbourhood there is always the chance that some one could see.\n\nOnce they are at the front door, she takes the keys from under the mat and unlocks the door.\n\"Get inside Lover and go straight to the living room” She orders as she pushes him with the revolver again." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T03:46:35", "value": "He hurries as much as he can, and whimpers slightly. \"Please don't shoot me I'll just do as you say....\" he quickly moves inside and looks around. Hopefully his senses still work well enough for him to head into the living room rather than confusing it for some other room. Once he's there, he takes a more careful look." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T04:07:25", "value": "Once in the Living room , Kerry points the revolver straight at Michel and pulls the trigger .\nThere is a loud snap as the firing pin strikes an empty chamber.\nLaughting , she throws the gun onto the sofa .\n\n\"Right , strip off the lover , lets see what your hiding in those wonderful panties of yours\"" }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T04:12:21", "value": "He just looked at her....petrified at first, until the weapon was thrown aside... \"Stop messing with my head.....stop...Let me out......you're insane.....you drugged me...\" His eyes narrow.....but he knows that if he goes on further she will just get the gun back.... so he sighs, and he looks down. He takes off all of his clothing then, including the pair of panties, and ashamed, red cheeked, he stands there, his member quite erect.\n\nHe had little hair on his body, excepting for under the arms, and the pubic hair. Only the legs had some hair. He did look pretty fit, but he did not have a great amount of muscle, really. He didn't feel so self secure anymore, standing there naked. After all, he wasn't even that tall. But he didn't look half bad...certainly not bad. He wondered what she would actually do to him. His cock was pretty much average, really. Nothing outstanding, though certainly not by any means small. Even with all that, he still attempted to stand up straight, trying to hold onto the last bit of dignity..." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T04:45:23", "value": "Walking around him, Kerry smiles to her self. She had found quite a specimen with this one.\nRunning her hands slowly down his back until she reaches his butt. Slapping his backside playfully, Kerry carries on moving around him until she is facing him.\n\nWith a smile , she takes hold of his erection and rubs it slowly \"Do you still want to fuck me ?\" she asks as she lowers her self down until her face is level with Michel's hard cock.." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T04:51:01", "value": "He shivered slightly and stood still, biting his lower lip once when she slapped his rear, which was, as Kerry noticed, rather pretty, firm, and also rather femenine. Michel closed his eyes for a few moment, trying somehow to clear his mind up, though it would be futile... When he next heard her speak, he looked down at her... \"I don't see why not.....\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T01:13:52", "value": "With a smile, Kerry wraps her hand around the base of Michel's shaft and slowly runs her hand up and down for several moments .Bending forwards slightly she runs her tongue of the dark purple head. Moving her hand back down, Kerry grips the base hard almost cutting the blood supply off.\nSlowly she kisses the very tip; gradually opening her lips to draw his shaft into her mouth, taking him deep inside Kerry keeps her tongue pressed against the shaft of his firm cock to put more pressure on the sensitive skin of Michel’s engorged member.\n\nShe draws her mouth back up just as slow until she is kissing the tip again, glancing up at the young man with a sultry look in her eyes. \"Hmmmmm, you taste so nice Michel\" Standing up and taking hold of his hand, Kerry grins \"Do you want to come up stairs with me lover?\"" }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T03:11:35", "value": "He looks down at her, his head tilting to the side, not bothering to fix his hair.... \"Mm..what...are you...\" Then a little smile forms as he moans very gently, and tilts his head back instead. Never had he felt anything even remotely similar before. Blushing, after the question she issued, he sighed, and looked down at her \"You are so stupid...if you had just been a bit more patient....there'd have been no need of whatever you used on me and that weapon....Let's go.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T03:47:55", "value": "Kerry sighs \"Yes your right of course, I didn't need to use the gun\" Moving closer to Michel she kisses him passionately her tongue running over his lips searching for a way into his mouth as her hands run down his smooth chest until she has one hand on his erection and another on his balls.\n\nBreaking away from the kiss she smiles \"Especially when I could have done this\" suddenly she grips his balls tight enough to be uncomfortable but not enough to hurt and starts leading him out of the room and towards the stairs." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T04:07:24", "value": "He gently leaned into her, strangely as if seeking protection instinctively, tilting his head and purring into the kiss, while the tongue moved but slowly to greet hers... He trembled gently when her hand headed down, and then yelped lightly and gulping when she gripped his balls like that. \"Okay okay...don't hurt em....I go, I go..\" He started to move on tip toes towards the stairs, blushed as she certainly did have quite the useful grasp. Funny how simple things can be." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T04:53:18", "value": "Kerry smiles evilly \"I know you will lover, your afraid of losing your precious balls aren’t you” She pulls him steadily up the stairs making sure to keep a firm grip on his crotch.\nOnce they are on the lading and standing in from of a door, Kerry pushes the door open \"This is where all the fun begins lover\" she says as she leads him inside.\n\nMichel can see that not only is there a bed in the room , but there are also racks filled with all manner of fetish wear from full leather cat suits right down to silk nurses out fits. Gasmasks and hood sit on shelves that line on wall, in the far corner a still camera and digital video camera set up, these are linked directly to a desk top computer. Lastly the is a glass fronted closet filled with all manner of vibrators, dildos, whips, paddles and a large assortment of shackles and cuffs.\n\n\"Welcome to my play room Michel, I'm sure you will enjoy your stay” She says as she pushes the door closed . Michel can hear it lock and if he looks he would see the digital combination lock fitted where and normal lock would be." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T18:42:26", "value": "His jaw dropped upon seeing all that, his eyes moving from sector to sector. \"Okay okay are you sure this is such a good idea...? Perhaps I can return tomorrow....ugh, i hate feeling so...drunk.\" He says, but doesn't tries to move, standing with his legs slightly spread because of her grip there below. He doesn't seems to know how to react to all this. He'd like to escape now, but then again his shaft has probably never been any harder than this. \"Eh...\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T22:31:30", "value": "Kerry looks at Michel with contempt \"It's too late for that lover, you are going to get exactly what you have been dreaming about\"\n\nLetting go of his balls, Kerry walks over to a rack filled with fetish clothes, all in womens styles \"These are all in your size, chose something. While you do that I will find you some underwear\"\nWalking over to a set of draws, Kerry slaps Michel hard on the arse \"Your going to make a fine Bitch\"" }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:22:22", "value": "\"Dreaming about....?\" He said, still looking around, wondering if she could read his mind. All of a sudden the effects of the drug seemed to have dissappeared for the moment, because of the new state of alertness and excitation, as he gulped. He stepped closer, looking at all the clothing...and blushed with that slap. \"I do not know! I, I cannot choose......Bitch..?\"\n\nHe bit his lower lip in anticipation.\nPerhaps he should have dreamed with something else." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:43:53", "value": "\"Of course you can Lover, In fact I think you have already spotted the one you want\" Opening a draw, Kerry took out a pile of underwear and placed it on the bed. It looked as if she had it prepared ready.\n\nWhen Michel looked at it he would a red leather corset, read silk panties with a matching suspender belt and black stockings with a dark seam running up the back of them.\n\n\"Yes Lover, you are my bitch to do what ever I tell you to\" Slapping his backside again a little harder this time , Kerry leant close to him and whispered \"I know you've spotted the maids out fits, why don’t you go and chose one, there is either leather, silk, PVC, or latex . \"" }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:48:21", "value": "\"Uhm....just asking...what happens if I decide not to obey..?\" He says after taking a look at the underwear. He can't wait to feel it on. He shivers slightly with the next slap, and then rubs his rear slightly, but doesn't complains like last time. \"...Silk...but wait a moment, I don't want some damn camera looking at me....I'm not doing shit if then I'll appear in a thousand websites.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:03:18", "value": "\"Don't worry lover, you wont appear on a thousand websites. if I take any pictures it will be for my personal collection\" She smiled at him reassuringly .Kerry wasn't about to tell him just yet that if she chose to she would send video directly to his bank mangers computer and to his employers just for a giggle.\n\n\"Now go ahead and chose something or I will chose and I really don’t want to have to do that\" As she talked ,Kerry walked over to the cabinet and started looking over her collection of dildo's as if she was contemplating which one to use first." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:08:25", "value": "\"Allright. Please. I'll be nice, but just don't show anyone...\" He looked at her, and smiled lightly, hoping that she was being sincere. \"Silk maid outfit then...now how exactly do I put all of this on...? Hmm.\" He glanced at her and the collection there, not wanting to think about that just yet.\n\n\"My, all this clothing must be expensive...\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:27:17", "value": "\"Yes, it was . You dont need to worry about unless you stain any of them\" Kerry smiles as she looks down at his erection. \"Are you sure you don't know how to put it on ? you look quite excited about the prospect\"\n\nShe held up a seven inch long phallus \"What do you think ? will this fit?\" she asks with an evil grin on her face as she walks back to him." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:30:33", "value": "\"Me? Excited? Of course not.....Hm. That thing appears to be a little too thick. I really don't want to get hurt...\" He said, blushing as he took the underwear... Panties first, making sure they fit just right. He loved how they felt. Then the belt, and the stockings extra carefully, and at last the corset. \"Can you help me adjust this a little?..Hm.\" He asks her, and turns around." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:38:19", "value": "With a grin, Kerry takes hold of the strings at the back of the corset and pulls them tight. Satisfied, she ties them off in a bow and walks round to the front. Running her hand over the leather, Kerry sighs. The feel of leather always turned her on and she was getting moist at the thought of making Michel do things he had only dreamed about before.\n\nHolding the dildo in front of him she smiled \"Don't worry lover, you'll get used to this before I decided to use something bigger\"" }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:40:53", "value": "He was confused once more. He didn't know if to hug her or if to try and smack her... He looked down for a moment, then back at her. \"Why are you doing this to me? I'm not some...girl or something...\" He sighed, turning around and going to get the silken Maid's outfit on. \"You won't hurt me won't you..?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:55:05", "value": "\"I know your not lover, your my Bitch to play with untill I get bored with you , so you had better keep me interested hadn't you \" Reaching down Kerry ran her hand over the silk panties and let out a quite moan.\n\n\"Now get into the out fit and you might get to fuck me \" As she talked , Kerry started to slowly undress . \"Now how would you like to take me Michel?\"" }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T04:01:44", "value": "\"...Hm, I'd feel quite sad if you got bored of me. Yes, right away...\" He says, as he was adjusting the last details of the maids outfit, and looked down at himself. He smiles lightly at her, his cheeks somewhat red still. \"So I DO get to take you? I thought it'd be the opposite, judging from things..\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T04:27:55", "value": "\"Oh yes lover, you get to fuck me first. If you’re any good I may just keep you\" Kerry laughs as she stands in front of Michel naked. He can see that her vagina is shaved smooth and her body is covered in Tribal style tattoos the same as her back. Kerry firm pert breasts jut out and her nipples are already rock hard with anticipation.\n\n\"Do you like what you see lover?\" she asks with a grin" }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T04:30:43", "value": "\"Yes...may I..?\" he says, and then steps slowly closer. He never though he'd loose his virginity like this. Hopefully he'd be good enough. His hands moved slowly to her shoulders, to feel the soft skin there, looking into her eyes, asking them for permission. \"I like..\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T04:40:49", "value": "With a giggle, Kerry moves away and walks over to a rack of clothes \"It wont be as easy as that Lover you have to work to get into my pussy\" She holds up a full length black leather cat suit and a pair a thigh length stiletto heeled boots.\n\n\"What do you think Michel? Under wear or, no underwear?\" Kerry asks as she bends over and wiggles her arse at him teasingly." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T04:44:43", "value": "\"Hmm...No underwear. Then my job is easier... Noone said anything about working anyways.\"\nHe squirms lightly, starting to become a bit desperate with the situation, wanting to just get off one way or the other, after all this teasing." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T05:23:50", "value": "\"Under wear it is then” Kerry walks over to the draws again and selects what she will wear.\nFinally she holds up a silk teddy. \"This will do I think \" She says as she starts to slip into the figure hugging silk underwear. Pulling the teddy over her body, Kerry runs her hands over the material and squirms. Michel can see the small damp patch forming in the crotch of the lingerie.\n\n\"Have you decided how you're going to take me? My cunt or would you prefer to fuck my arse first?\" she asks with a sly smile, hinting at which she would prefer by bending over so he can see how her backside looks in the under wear and the slit to allow him access to her tight puckerd hole." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T05:56:40", "value": "\"Well....still that thing is very nice. You're quite resourceful.\" He grins and steps closer when she bent over, placing a hand against her rear and one finger against the slit mentioned, his finger wiggling lightly. \"You know, I think I can get used to this...\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T06:22:33", "value": "Kerry moans when she feels Michel’s finger against her tight hole and pushes back onto him slightly so he penetrates her rear a little. Pulling back from him, she stands up . Turning around She winks and picks up the cat suit. As she starts to put it on Kerry smiles \"Go and fetch me a corset Lover\"\n\nPulling the leather suit over her body, she zips it up and Michel can see how amazing she looks in it. Waiting for him to bring her a corset, Kerry pulls on the tight high boots." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T06:27:52", "value": "\"Of course....Lover.\" He smiles happily and turns around, quickly looking about and going to fetch a corset from where she had fetched his a bit earlier. He walks back to her obediently holding one for her. \"Here.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T04:13:06", "value": "Taking the corset off of Michel, Kerry smiled. It was exactly the one she would have chosen. Leather and fastened with buckles and padlocks.\nSlipping her body into it, she adjusted her cleavage so that her breasts were held up even through the lather cat suit. Turning around so that her back was facing the young man, Kerry looked over her shoulder \"Tighten it for me lover\" she ordered smiling." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T19:08:18", "value": "\"Yes, Lover of mine.\" He says quickly taking one step forth and eagerly, but carefully beginning to adjust it gradually. He had never done it before but she had adjusted his, so he ended up playing on the ball and applying the same logic as he adjustened it until it was rather tight, but not too much. \"Damn, you're pretty.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T04:50:19", "value": "Turning around to face him ,Kerry smiled \"Your not that bad looking your self lover\" Taking his head firmly in her hands she drew him close and kissed him firmly. \"Now get on the bed and show me your skills between the sheets\"" }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T06:11:55", "value": "\"Really now? I don't think I'm looking too good. A bit on the femenine side. Heheh\" He looked to the bed and then went right towards it, slipping into the sheets and smiling up at her from his position, waiting for her to follow." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T02:42:12", "value": "\"I happen to like feminine\" She said as she climed onto the bed and straddled him . Even through her leather Kerry could feel his erection and pressed her crotch down hard on it. Grinding her hips she rubbed against his member as she bent down and kissed him passionately.\n\n\"Now what shall we do with you?\" as she spoke, Kerry took hold of his left arm and lifted it over his head." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T02:28:02", "value": "\"So I have noticed....\" He smiled up at her and gently grinded his hips up against hers. She could see the excitation in his face, though he tried not to be very obvious against it. He then, when kissed, opened his mouth up for her while his head tilted to the side. \"Mm.\"\n\n\"That is up to you....\" He spoke as he allowed his arms to be lifed. She'd probably lock him or something, but he knew that if he didn't do things her way she'd figure a way to get him to obey anyways, so he might as well keep her happy.\n\nBesides, he liked what was going on." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T19:28:46", "value": "He was right of course; Kerry clamped a pair of heavy iron manacles around his wrist and fastened them to the bed frame. Reaching for his other hand she lifted his arm up and started to do the same to that as well.\n\n\"Having fun lover?\" she asked with a evil smile on her face. As she fastened the manacles, Kerry ground her leather clad crotch against his erection as if they were joined in the act already." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T19:54:07", "value": "And of course, he did not resist at all. He nods to her. \"Yes...lots of fun, Lover.\" He says, honestly, though he is wary, for he ignores the precise thoughts behind that evil smile of hers. He shivers gently and grinds up against her, while he gulps in anticipation." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T13:52:02", "value": "Once he was shackled Kerry kissed him quickly on the lips before moving down his body. Reaching his crotch she lifted the skirt he was wearing to reveal his erection trapped behind the silken material of his panties.\n\n\"Hmmmmmmmmmm such a pretty bulge\" Kerry murmured rubbing her hand over his hardness before pulling the panties down to release his cock. Kerry took his shaft in her hand and slowly ran her palm down its thickness squeezing slightly when she moved her hand back up, it was as if she was milking him. With a smile she bent down to kiss the purple mushroom head of his cock as she touched her lips to the tip Kerry opened her mouth and ever so slowly took his length into her warm orifice. Soon she was greedily sucking his cock bobbing her head up and down furiously eager to push his towards orgasm." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T19:44:32", "value": "He did not say anything more, but only watched her act, his face red, and he could hear his heart beating excitedly, as if it was echoing in his ears. He squirmed when she began to \"milk\" him, and for a moment he thought he'd just explode. He moaned, spreading his legs some, and thought that (For now) he was pretty much in heaven. He continued to squirm, but only because of being overwhelmed by the new sensation. \"Mmh!\" He panted, looking down at her head bobbing up and down and wondering if she'd allow him to have an orgasm. It seemed too easy, though." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T12:31:36", "value": "She moved slower now, taking the whole of his shaft into her mouth. Her lips tight around his cock, creating a vacuum as she sucked and licked the hard member.\nGently massaging his balls with her left hand as her right moved under him and her index finger searched for the entrance to his most taboo place, finding the puckered rose Kerry pressed gently against it teasing him and preparing him for later on." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T20:55:46", "value": "He remained there moaning and letting out little noises as he struggled with himself to remain still, his body shaking for moments as he was so beautifully stimulated, closing his eyes tightly and tilting his head back to moan, once more.\n\nHe blushed when he felt her other hand searching down there within his cheeks and looked at her. \"Hey hey what are you doing...don't go there.\" He gulps when he feels the finger pressing, spreading his legs slightly and trying to move back from her, feeling embarrassed by it." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T02:03:22", "value": "Looking up at him with a smile on her lips, Kerry continued to go down on his cock; sucking and teasing almost try to pull his seed out of him. She would pull all the way up before running the tip of her tongue across the purple head of his shaft, and then suddenly she plunges down taking him fully into her warm mouth.\n\nAs she goes down for the fourth time Kerry pushes and her finger enters his tight anus, simultaneously Kerry is sucking his young cock as well as finger fucking his tight arse." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T03:03:19", "value": "\"Nnh, no, not there..\" He manages to moan as he squirms a bit from the fingering and blushes uncontrollably, feeling the pleasure increasing to a point in which he cannot control himself. He tries to squirm away from the fingering, it feels so good...but it's...so wrong? \"Mmm\" He ends up surrendering and relaxing into her mouth and finger though, his body shivering as he feels it moving in and out while the sucking won't stop. His orgasm is almost there, his first real orgasm. He shivers, looking down at himself all dressed up like he was, and enjoys the final moments..." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T03:44:46", "value": "Kerry pushed her finger fully into his backside and pressed against the nerve clusters inside.\nHer mouth moved faster over his hard cock, drawing him deep into her mouth sucking hard as she tasted the first drop of pre cum released from his member.\n\nResisting the urge to lick her lips, she carried on pulling him closer to orgasm as she eased another finger into him stretching the tight muscle further." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T03:58:26", "value": "Michel whimpered for a moment before moaning again and feeling his body shaking before abruptly letting out his juices up and into her mouth, his eyes closing, the second finger seeming to have triggered his orgasm within a few seconds. He hoped that it wouldn't be too obvious how he had loved that...but...currently he felt too good to care. He had stopped being a virgin." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:22:44", "value": "Kerry swallowed as much of his warm salty fluid as possible, the last she kept in her mouth swirling it round and savouring the taste.\nSlowly taking her fingers out of his back side , she moved up and kissed him passionately letting him taste his own juices as their tongues joined in a ballet of lust ." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:50:09", "value": "!\n\nHe eeked and tried to turn his head to the side and not to open up his mouth, but he shuddered as she ended up kissing him anyways, and now he could taste himself into the kiss. Nothing he could do about it, of course, he looked into her eyes then, the rest of his body not moving." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T16:11:22", "value": "Kerry continued kissing him, holding his head tight until he had tasted all his cum.\nFinally she broke from the kiss and smiled at him. \"Did you enjoy that lover?”\nAs she spoke her hands ran down his body over the maid’s clothes he was wearing. She explored every inch of him, feeling the firm muscle underneath." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T19:38:47", "value": "Agh... His head was held and in the end he had to swallow his own cum. He looked at her.. \"Welllll....I do not really like what I taste like but....your mouth there was rather sweet...\" Je lets his head fall back slightly, sighing calmly and letting his body relax from all that had happened, though it was just the beginning." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T16:50:11", "value": "Kerry stroked his face “So you won’t want to taste me then lover\" she asked teasingly.\nSlowly she began to undo the shackles around his wrists. As she unfastened them, Kerry bent down and kissed him again this time allowing him to dictate how passionate the kiss was." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T03:32:41", "value": "\"Heh....\" He closes his eyes as he is once more kissed. He shivers for a moment and gently tilts his head as he allows himself to gradually press into the kiss, while she could feel a faint purring of his. While his arms became free he would then in turn move them around her." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T01:56:03", "value": "Kerry allowed him to put his arms around her, and lay with her leather clad body close to his.\nAs they lay together she ground her crotch against his thigh in an attempt to relieve some of her frustration.\n\n\"Have you ever wanted to fuck a woman’s arse lover?\" Kerry winked as she rolled over a reaching behind her self and slowly began to undo the zip in the rear of the cat suit." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T03:08:40", "value": "\"Yes....now is one of those times....mmm.\" He nuzzles gently against the side of her face and smiles, his hands gliding slowly downwards until they rest close to hers, onto each of the cheeks of her rear, giving a little squeeze there as he wonders what fucking someone will feel like." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T14:54:19", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmmmmm , that feels so good. Are you sure you haven’t done this before?”\nKerry pressed her backside hard into his groping hands, eager for him to explore more.\nHer leather clad breasts pressed into his chest. Leaning forwards she kissed him long and hard, bringing her hands round behind him and taking hold of his buttocks pulled him close to her.\n\nBreaking away from the kiss she grinned \"Do you need a break lover or are you ready you ride the wild pony?”" }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T01:53:28", "value": "\"Oh...only in the Internet...hmm, I'll take a break after this. Wild pony? Wild perhaps, pony I doubt it....\" He moved his head forth once again to capture her lower lip with his teeth to start nibbling, but somewhat agressively, as she could feel now that one of the hands allowed a finger to gently caress against her entrance while his eyes didn't miss a second of the reaction he should see in hers...while he himself, shivers slightly." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T03:14:16", "value": "Whimpering at his touch Kerry pushes back onto his probing finger urging his to push it into her tight arse. She is aching to feel his hardness fill her rear.\n\nPressing her lips against his, savouring the thrill of his bite the leather clad woman hopes he will get rougher with her. Her hands run down his body over the material of the maids out fit and under the skirt, nails run lightly over his thighs teasing him with their touch before she break away from him and kneels on the floor waiting to see what he will do .\n\n\"There is lube in the draw next to the bed\" he says looking over her shoulder with wanton lust on her face. Legs spread wide shows him the tight little puckered hole, her hands travels between her legs, finger move in small circles round the rose bud teasing him as she begins to push slowly pushing her finger into the warm tight passage." }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T03:13:20", "value": "He continued fingering gently for a bit more as he just waited for the right time to...but she had anticipated. He smiled though, it was just perfect....he licked his lips and lustfully eyed her, and her entrances.... \"Yes...exactly.\" He slid without delay but without hurry and got some lube, wondering for a moment how to open it, feeling a little blonde. But it didn't take a genious, so that feeling only lasted a second, until he moved close behind her...\n\nAnd then was when she felt a hand with some amount of lube pressing gently against her puckered entrance, one finger gently moving inwards to spread a bit of it inwards and the other fingers rubbing in circles to make sure it'd all be perfect, as he looked at her and moved close to bite at her neck \"Ready to get fucked?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T03:29:14", "value": "Kerry moaned when she felt him pull out but when he started to smear the anal lube in her tight hole she giggled and only just held back from pushing her self hard onto his finger .\n\nWith a groan of lust she shifted her head to the side as his teeth nipped at her flesh. \"Oh god yes lover, I want to feel you thick hard cock ramming my tight arse hard.\" she spread her legs a little wider and waggled her back side suggestively \" Fill my arse with you cock , shoot your cum into my hole Lover\" her lust egged her on, \"Fuck me roughly with that deliciously thick shaft of yours" }, { "from": "Lithinen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T03:52:07", "value": "Before she finished saying the last sentence he was firmly gripping her hips and with great ease due to the lube, had pressed forwards and deep into her right away, letting out a moan and afterwards squirming a little big to get used to it... But no matter what he did, the little movement as well as the situation and the feelings only made him want more, and soon he pinned her down by the shoulders as he started to thrust against her demandingly. \"Mmm\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T03:12:27", "value": "\"Oh god...yes...fuck me hard\" Kerry pushed back in time with his thrusts.\n\nA sheen of sweat on her brow as her back side was stretched by his shaft. She had always liked being fucked this way and he was a natural at it. She could feel his balls slapping against her as he pushed himself deep into her tight arse.\n\nReaching down with her hand as best she could Kerry pushed a finger into her wetness thrusting it back and forth in time with him ramming into her rear.\n\n\"FUCK ME HARDER\" she demanded \"Make me scream …fill my arse with your cum” her hips moved back onto his shaft urgently, egging him on to be rougher with her." } ]

[ { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T01:45:29", "value": "If you don't know what this thread's for, don't bother applying to the game. :)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T01:51:26", "value": "All right. So, all characters are standard starting level for whatever type of WoD monstrosity they are?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T01:52:43", "value": "Also: which version of oWoD does it come down to? Do \"split\" dice pools actually split (dividing up the number of dice), or is it the multiple-action penalties of the later games? Is it possible to botch if you roll successes but too many 1s cancel them out?" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T01:56:46", "value": "<blockquote>All right. So, all characters are standard starting level for whatever type of WoD monstrosity they are?</blockquote>\n\nGetting to that. Gimme a minute or three. :)\n\n<blockquote>which version of oWoD does it come down to?</blockquote>\n\nI really don't care. Whatever gets submitted, I'll deal with.\n\n<blockquote>Do \"split\" dice pools actually split (dividing up the number of dice), or is it the multiple-action penalties of the later games?</blockquote>\n\nSplit dice pools is the only way I've ever known it, so that'll be the case.\n\n<blockquote>Is it possible to botch if you roll successes but too many 1s cancel them out?</blockquote>\n\nThat sounds like the definition of a botch as I've always understood it. Anytime the 1s are dominant, it's a botch.\n\nAny other non-character creation rules issues I'll hold off on until necessary." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:16:14", "value": "The reason I ask is because in later oWoD, they changed it so that (although 1s still subtract successes) you can only botch if you had no successes before accounting for 1s.\n\nI'm fine with it either way, because it does my heart proud to watch PCs fail explosively." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:22:43", "value": "<blockquote>The reason I ask is because in later oWoD, they changed it so that (although 1s still subtract successes) you can only botch if you had no successes before accounting for 1s.</blockquote>\n\nHmm . . . must've ignroed that change with all my former groups. :)\n\nOk, I think all the background info and rule're up. I'm still working on getting the NPCs up, but that'll have to wait for another hour or two (time to go spend some time with the wife)." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:25:32", "value": "Oo-kay. I didn't realize the Age background was available to starting-level characters at all; do the WoD's other supernaturals have any equivalent? It seems like it hands a lot of awesomeness to the Kindred." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:11:54", "value": "<blockquote>Oo-kay. I didn't realize the Age background was available to starting-level characters at all; do the WoD's other supernaturals have any equivalent? It seems like it hands a lot of awesomeness to the Kindred.</blockquote>\n\nOops. Ignore that in this case. That was part of my original write up. Gonna go change that. :)" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:14:05", "value": "I have an important character generation question are the costs to buy things the same as a begining character or as if you were paying for them in a chronicle. Example: Is raising WILLPOWER 1 xp per dot or the current number of dots in xp (if I had a Courage of 3 it would cost 3xp). This is a biggy lots of things are going to cost too much if not using the starting costs save if a Dicipline in the clan is at 1 Dot then going to 2 Dots is actually a little cheaper but everything else...\n\nI don't want to take Age so this is very important to understand and will decide if I play. Frankly a Vampire with a low Willpower is not likely to last long- they might but since raising Virtues is going to be out of reach if starting costs aren't used it a possible problem." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:27:15", "value": "You make a character as normal, with the 15 freebie points and all.\n\n<strong>Then</strong> you add 15 XP. It's XP, not bonus points, so it's spent at the same cost as if you'd earned that XP.\n\nWhat's confusing about it?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:29:23", "value": "What I don't get, though, is how Kindred can gain 7th generation. You start at 13th and backgrounds only go up to 5, so how is 7th possible mathematically?" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:33:40", "value": "<blockquote>I have an important character generation question are the costs to buy things the same as a begining character or as if you were paying for them in a chronicle. Example: Is raising WILLPOWER 1 xp per dot or the current number of dots in xp (if I had a Courage of 3 it would cost 3xp). This is a biggy lots of things are going to cost too much if not using the starting costs save if a Dicipline in the clan is at 1 Dot then going to 2 Dots is actually a little cheaper but everything else...</blockquote>\n\nVery simple. As Jefe noted . . . create a normal starting character (with 15 or 21 Freebies, depending on the nature of the beast). Then add 15 XP - note that the creation spot says, and I quote, \"15 XP (not Freebies, note)\". I thought that was pretty clear.\n\n<strong>if I had a Courage of 3 it would cost 3xp</strong>\n\nAnd this part makes no sense in the question/example. For XP use, the character's level of Courage has no effect on the cost of raising Willpower. Same goes for Freebie use.\n\n<blockquote>I don't want to take Age so this is very important to understand and will decide if I play.</blockquote>\n\nThat's good, since it is not available (see update House Rules). It's inclusion was a typo.\n\n<blockquote>Frankly a Vampire with a low Willpower is not likely to last long</blockquote>\n\nSays who? And what is \"low\" defined as? Personally, I played three Kindred in one Chronicle over the course of 4 years, none of whom had above a 5 Willpower, and one of those was the Tremere Primogen." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:34:50", "value": "<blockquote>What I don't get, though, is how Kindred can gain 7th generation. You start at 13th and backgrounds only go up to 5, so how is 7th possible mathematically?</blockquote>\n\nThat's just an absolute maximum (though it is possible in-game and through XP . . . diablerie, anyone), no one has to try to get that low." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:38:10", "value": "<blockquote>Very simple. As Jefe noted . . . create a normal starting character (with 15 or 21 Freebies, depending on the nature of the beast). Then add 15 XP - note that the creation spot says, and I quote, \"15 XP (not Freebies, note)\". I thought that was pretty clear.\n\n<strong>if I had a Courage of 3 it would cost 3xp</strong>\n\nAnd this part makes no sense in the question/example. For XP use, the character's level of Courage has no effect on the cost of raising Willpower. Same goes for Freebie use.\n\nThat's good, since it is not available (see update House Rules). It's inclusion was a typo.\n\nSays who? And what is \"low\" defined as? Personally, I played three Kindred in one Chronicle over the course of 4 years, none of whom had above a 5 Willpower, and one of those was the Tremere Primogen.</blockquote>\n\nSorry GM I missed that- was watching the Superbowl while working on my character- and got a bit distracted. LOL" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:41:55", "value": "NP. :)\n\nI'm heading offline for a while. Back in an hour or two, maybe. Depends on how tired I'm feeling then, gotta be up fairly early in the morning (and sadly I have to be coherent)." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:50:04", "value": "<blockquote>Says who? And what is \"low\" defined as? Personally, I played three Kindred in one Chronicle over the course of 4 years, none of whom had above a 5 Willpower, and one of those was the Tremere Primogen.</blockquote>\n\nWell, since Willpower sets the difficulty for Dominate and is important for resisting frenzy and the like...\n\n5 would be plenty for an average character, Vandren, but I think a case could be made that it's low for an experienced Tremere!" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:58:54", "value": "Oh is there specific influence grouping for CHARITIES or should I buy them individually with 1 fp each? And can I buy specific influuence for a segment of a Influence like the Police Records Department (not glamorous but being able to make police reports dissappear and names change- or make up a police report can be handy)- such focused influence is much more likely for a young Ventrue since she can't interfer with other Ventrue's holdings and they would likely dominate the big ones. But what they don't know won't hurt her like some people that do the Police Records.\n\nI'm going for a Ventrue the child of the Primogen- high general influence is unlikely in anything BUT specific things like a charity is different or a business or a part of a larger sphere is likely- especially if poached from a non-Ventrue. 😁" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T17:42:04", "value": "Avatar Storm.. In or out?\n\nThat is, the Magical Mage Blender that's replaced the Gauntlet(in revised), in the hopes we wouldn't notice it." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T20:56:54", "value": "<blockquote>Avatar Storm.. In or out?\n\nThat is, the Magical Mage Blender that's replaced the Gauntlet(in revised), in the hopes we wouldn't notice it.</blockquote>\n\nNever heard of it, so probably out . . . unless someone really wants it in, can explain it reasonably fully, and I find I like the idea. :)" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T21:00:54", "value": "Oh, my apologies for not being on earlier today. Between work and classwork, it's been a pretty hectic day. In fact, I've got to be getting offline soon to get some housework (damn dishes!) done. But, I'll look over the two characters that have been submitted ASAP and get back to both of you (you know who you are) early tonight, probably.\n\n<blockquote>Oh is there specific influence grouping for CHARITIES or should I buy them individually with 1 fp each? And can I buy specific influuence for a segment of a Influence like the Police Records Department</blockquote>\n\nSomething can be done . . . if you'd rather go for specifics, go for it. If not, Influence (Charities) can be arranged. Specific places/aspects are harder to wrest away, though they are obviously more limited in scope, so there are pros and cons (they also can't be \"pinged\"). :)" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T21:23:51", "value": "Hell many young Ventrue *ping* assets that older Ventrue can't control. A Ventrue Court can be rather pragmatic and a younger Ventrue can always point its better she took it than a non-Ventrue.\n\nIn her case two are her businesses and two not...but a Ventrue has to use them to help the Clan in any case all the Elder has to do is ask. 😁" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T22:01:59", "value": "<blockquote>Hell many young Ventrue *ping* assets that older Ventrue can't control. A Ventrue Court can be rather pragmatic and a younger Ventrue can always point its better she took it than a non-Ventrue.</blockquote>\n\nResponded to application. :)\n\nAs far as \"pinging\" goes, see the House Rules. For the purposes of this game, in order to \"ping\" an influence, the individual must have at least one dot in the Influence area (not in a specific place/aspect). Pinging lets the individual know who else has the Influence, and a rough estimate of how much. On the down side, it also alerts everyone who has been \"pinged\" and tells them that the \"pinger\" has that Influence. So, it's a double-edged sword. :)" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T23:02:38", "value": "Well since I use them to help the Clan under the Ventrue codes and laws Ventrue would have to leave them alone its a violation of her rights to domian they can't go after hers but she can't go after theirs either. Taking from another clan is a whole different thing though. 😉 I changed the few things adding another local company replacing her nightclub (made her lesbian hangout part of her haven and its specifically to break even in earnings- its her habitual feeding ground where if she has to she can dine without any risks- if not she has two bloodbound mortals for that as well).\n\nIf you have the Vampire 3rd Edition Clanbook the Agoge is the Ventrue extending training that takes place after being presenbted to the Prince and Ventrue Sire is held responsible for their Childe much longer than the lesser clans. And she would have had to prove herself to be worthy since her Sire heads the clan in the city that would be a formality if she passed the test. Mostly getting some influence and set-up in the world without the help of her Clan or Sire.\n\nI might have had her poach the police influence from maybe a Brujah Elder to give a nice feather in her cap- but its best a Ventrue hold such a valuable area for the good of the sect.\n\nMaybe we could start at her coming out party where she is accepted into the clan, can celebrate with her peers and elders and get presents for her big night- its always Ventrue Only of course." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T14:05:55", "value": "<blockquote>Well since I use them to help the Clan under the Ventrue codes and laws Ventrue would have to leave them alone its a violation of her rights to domian they can't go after hers but she can't go after theirs either. </blockquote>\n\nI'm not exactly sure what this has to do with my last post, which I assume it's responding to . . .\n\n<blockquote>I changed the few things adding another local company replacing her nightclub (made her lesbian hangout part of her haven and its specifically to break even in earnings- its her habitual feeding ground where if she has to she can dine without any risks- if not she has two bloodbound mortals for that as well).</blockquote>\n\nSee PM.\n\n<blockquote>Maybe we could start at her coming out party where she is accepted into the clan, can celebrate with her peers and elders and get presents for her big night- its always Ventrue Only of course.</blockquote>\n\nI've got a few things in mind . . . we'll see if I can work that in or if it'd take up too much time. :)" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T15:43:42", "value": "Ok, folks, what's happened? Supopsedly there were 5+ people interested in the game. So far, I've only gotten 1.5 characters submitted. Where're the rest of you?" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T18:44:47", "value": "Sorry, sorry. Been busy and sick. Will get my character done and submitted in a day or two." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T17:05:33", "value": "<blockquote>Sorry, sorry. Been busy and sick. Will get my character done and submitted in a day or two.</blockquote>\n\nNP. That'll make 2.5 out of 5 . . . halfway there. :)" }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T00:59:28", "value": "Well, I only said I was intrested today so I think I´m allowed a little more time. 🫤" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T03:43:14", "value": "<blockquote>Well, I only said I was intrested today so I think I´m allowed a little more time. 🫤</blockquote>\n\nNope. No excuses! Not on my watch! Get that character submitted by midnight (EST) tonight!\n\nj/k 😉" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T17:28:28", "value": "I've decided to bow out I would rather have a more focused game on one side, you know just Camarilla or just Sabbat...there are just too many different sorts and I don't have all the sourcebooks to have a clue what some of you are?\n\nGood gaming though." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T15:29:40", "value": "Am I the .5?" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T15:32:57", "value": "You're using second edition, right boss? Does that include the Do skill?" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T19:40:57", "value": "<blockquote>Am I the .5?</blockquote>\n\nActually, Natalie was the 0.5. You're all set, as per my PM, just need to publicly post the character. :)\n\n<blockquote>You're using second edition, right boss? Does that include the Do skill?</blockquote>\n\nI think I have mostly 1st ed. stuff for Mage, but Do is in there as well. :)\n\n<blockquote>I've decided to bow out I would rather have a more focused game on one side, you know just Camarilla or just Sabbat...there are just too many different sorts and I don't have all the sourcebooks to have a clue what some of you are?</blockquote>\n\nSorry to see you go. At the moment, no one knows what anyone else is . . . I don't even know what anyone else beyond your character, Idachan's and Muse's are. :)\n\nHaving sourcebooks shouldn't matter, except in my case, so I'm not seeing why that's a reason to go. But, whatever you think is best for yourself." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T01:17:49", "value": "Got the character up for viewing, a kind of walking dead that isn´t... dead." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T13:54:24", "value": "Cool, that's one complete character. Since support seems to have dropped off considerably . . . I'll wait until the 24th to see if there are 3-4 more. If there aren't, then I'll likely have to can the game due to rain or something. In order to run, we'll need 4-5 complete characters/players." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T03:11:31", "value": "For some reason, posts in this game's OOC don't seem to trigger the indicator saying there's new messages, which is part of why it's escaped my notice.\n\nI'll try to hammer out a concept soon, Vandren." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T03:19:35", "value": "I am so sad that you don't have WoD: Sorcerer or Sorcerer:Revised, V. :(\n\nShould get the char done by tomarrow or the next day." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T15:06:32", "value": "<blockquote>For some reason, posts in this game's OOC don't seem to trigger the indicator saying there's new messages, which is part of why it's escaped my notice.</blockquote>\n\nI'm told that's the case in all child boards. Dunno why. DZK didn't go into much detail. *shrug*\n\nAnd, cool. :)\n\n<blockquote>I am so sad that you don't have WoD: Sorcerer or Sorcerer:Revised, V. Sad\n\nShould get the char done by tomarrow or the next day.</blockquote>\n\nCool. :)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T19:33:25", "value": "<blockquote>I'm told that's the case in all child boards.</blockquote>\n\nThe \"Super-troubles\" game does alert me, though, when a post is made in its child board. I don't know why.\n\nAnyway, I think I may just play a Tzimisce, the most awesome of the clans. Vandren, do you happen to remember which book describes Koldunic Sorcery, or would you prefer that I stick to Thaumaturgy if I wanted to play a mojo-based Tzi?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T01:19:19", "value": "<blockquote>Talisman XXXOO (3 dice armor, Heal 1 health level/round.)</blockquote>\n\n...you can <strong>do</strong> that?" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T15:09:01", "value": "<blockquote>The \"Super-troubles\" game does alert me, though, when a post is made in its child board. I don't know why.</blockquote>\n\nStrange.\n\n<blockquote>Anyway, I think I may just play a Tzimisce, the most awesome of the clans. Vandren, do you happen to remember which book describes Koldunic Sorcery, or would you prefer that I stick to Thaumaturgy if I wanted to play a mojo-based Tzi?</blockquote>\n\nThat'd be Blood Magic. :)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T20:20:08", "value": "The books seem to not be providing me with useful answers.\n\nCan anyone more familiar with the Changing Breeds tell me if Gurahl can use the Animal Attraction thing like Garou can? The Ananasi book says specifically that they can, but the other breedbooks don't seem to mention it, and I can't tell if this is because the Ananasi are the only ones (other than Garou) who can do it, or if it's just because Ananasi uniquely lack Rage and therefore the fact that they still get AA needed to be called out for them." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T03:14:35", "value": "<blockquote>The books seem to not be providing me with useful answers.\n\nCan anyone more familiar with the Changing Breeds tell me if Gurahl can use the Animal Attraction thing like Garou can? The Ananasi book says specifically that they can, but the other breedbooks don't seem to mention it, and I can't tell if this is because the Ananasi are the only ones (other than Garou) who can do it, or if it's just because Ananasi uniquely lack Rage and therefore the fact that they still get AA needed to be called out for them.</blockquote>\n\nDefinitely a situation in which White Wolf pales in comparison to SJGames . . . no indices in most of their books.\n\nI'd say they can probably do it. However, being able to do it and wanting to do it are two different things. Given the role of the Gurahl in the cosmologic scheme of things (healers and defenders of the weak/helpless), it'd have to be a last ditch effort of extreme necessity. In my opinion, at least." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T04:13:06", "value": "I'm not sure I understand why the role of the Garou (\"RARR SMASH\") would make them more prone to using it than the Gurahl. Isn't the main point of Animal Attraction to allow Garou to breed even if they have lousy social skills (because their race needs to survive)? If anything, Gurahl are more in need of that than Garou, seeing as there's about 200 of them in the <em>world</em>.\n\nI mean, on an individual basis I can see why a lot of Gurahl wouldn't feel right about using it, but that's gotta be true of Garou (other than BSDs) as well. Why would being calmer and wiser make them less prone to mating? (They probably <em>are</em> more careful about who they use it on, though -- that's why they have a Rite that points them to a suitable mate...)\n\nNot that I plan to throw the ability around all willy-nilly (it'd be a waste of good background material if the game was nothing but sex). I'm just saying.\n\nIn any case...if I'm counting right, it looks like we'll be on track to have enough characters to continue. Yay!" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T02:37:34", "value": "<blockquote>I'm not sure I understand why the role of the Garou (\"RARR SMASH\") would make them more prone to using it than the Gurahl. Isn't the main point of Animal Attraction to allow Garou to breed even if they have lousy social skills (because their race needs to survive)? If anything, Gurahl are more in need of that than Garou, seeing as there's about 200 of them in the <em>world</em>.</blockquote>\n\nThe Gurahl, though are the healers and protectors of the helpless and weak. The animal attraction ability, IMHO, is awfully close to forcing someone against their will. This seems like a bit of a violation of their trust/duty. For the Garou, this makes a sort of sense, afterall, the purpose of the Garou is to cull the population of Humanity, not to tend to them and others, their entire purpose revolves around force. The Gurahl, to me, seem to be much more in the nurturing camp (I'd think it would be a rare thing for a Child of Gaia to use the ability too, again IMHO, for that reason). Could just be my interpretation/sense of them, though. :)\n\n<blockquote>In any case...if I'm counting right, it looks like we'll be on track to have enough characters to continue. Yay!</blockquote>\n\nJust waiting on Rin. That'll make four, which'll be good enough to get started." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T02:53:47", "value": "I'm working on it right now.\n\nI suffer from a very specific form of ADD that only attacks when I'm making characters. I hop from shiny thing to shiny thing, getting nowhere :(" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T04:34:20", "value": "<blockquote>The animal attraction ability, IMHO, is awfully close to forcing someone against their will.</blockquote>\n\nOne of the blurbs in Breedbook: Rokea implied that it wasn't really like that. Of course, the Rokea are <em>really</em> screwed up in the head; no doubt a lot of Gurahl (and members of other Changing Breeds) would have moral problems with using the ability.\n\nBut nevertheless, the Gurahl are pretty forceful in their own way. (The Mountain Guardians, according to pretty much all four tribes' splatpages, have serious aggressiveness issues.) I don't doubt that a Gurahl is less likely to use the power than a Garou or Bastet -- after all, Gurahl are basically the classical \"upright\" heroes of the Changing Breeds -- but Gaia wouldn't have given them the power if its use was a serious violation of their duty.\n\nNo worries, Rin. Better to take the time and make the character you really want to play -- the game'll be better all around for it." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T05:18:57", "value": "<blockquote> I don't doubt that a Gurahl is less likely to use the power than a Garou or Bastet -- after all, Gurahl are basically the classical \"upright\" heroes of the Changing Breeds -- but Gaia wouldn't have given them the power if its use was a serious violation of their duty.</blockquote>\n\nWhich is pretty much my original point. :)\n\n<blockquote>I'm working on it right now.\n\nI suffer from a very specific form of ADD that only attacks when I'm making characters. I hop from shiny thing to shiny thing, getting nowhere</blockquote>\n\nNP, been there, done that. And I'm catching up on schoolwork after 48 hours of illness anyway (and getting over the illness). Sometimes, grad school really sucks. :)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T07:49:08", "value": "And is it just me, or does the Biorhythms talent have some seriously <em>interesting</em> uses, especially in an Elliquiy context?\n\n(I swear, I didn't even notice it until after I decided to make a Gurahl character...)" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T20:33:39", "value": "Nearing completion.\n\nI swear to God, I'll have the char done by tomarrow. If I wasn't DMing D&D tonight, I'd get it done this evening." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T21:07:36", "value": "Cool. What kind of character is it?" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T00:47:50", "value": "Something always comes up.. The sheet will have to wait for tomarrow. I've got *most* of it done, but I won't be able to polish it off today." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T16:01:39", "value": "Not a problem, Rin. I've been very distrated with catching up on schoolwork missed during my illness. Did I mention that grad school sometimes really sucks? :)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T19:37:10", "value": "Rin? You still with us?" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T21:16:47", "value": "Hmm . . . I'll give Rin another two days, then I'll start some of the intros (everyone'll be introduced on his/her own, then brought together)." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T05:10:53", "value": "Sweet.\n\nEveryone meeting up is going to prove...um, interesting." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T06:11:07", "value": "o.O Yes, quite." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T06:25:52", "value": "\"I'm a mummy.\"\n\n\"Cool. I turn into a half-bear killing machine. Hey, how about you?\"\n\n\"I'm a rollerblading Olympian who warps the flow of time.\"\n\n\"Sweet. Hey, let's go bust up a Pentex office.\"" }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T06:38:05", "value": "<blockquote>\"I'm a mummy.\"\n\n\"Cool. I turn into a half-bear killing machine. Hey, how about you?\"\n\n\"I'm a rollerblading Olympian who warps the flow of time.\"\n\n\"Sweet. Hey, let's go bust up a Pentex office.\"</blockquote>\n\nNot to mention how my character will feel old compared to the other two." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T07:06:57", "value": "If by \"feel\" you mean \"be.\"\n\nOther supernaturals generally don't know jack about mummies, right? The Gurahl book vaguely mentioned them, but not in any informative sense (other than \"hey, they exist, wonder what they'd think about this Rite that raises the dead?\")." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T13:31:35", "value": "Mmmm I suppose it all depends on how you define old.\n\nAnd as far as I know, the Bubasti and the Followers of Set and the wraiths might be pretty much everyone with a clue of Mummies. Though you never know what you run into while going bump in the night." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T19:55:54", "value": "Very true. Most people wouldn't have a clue. And that's making Ida very interesting to work into the group. :) The others are all fairly easy." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T00:11:06", "value": "Indeed. Everyone knows that mages are deranged psychos who rape reality with their minds. Everyone knows that the Changing Breeds are violent beast-men who rip things (and people) apart for smelling wrong. Everyone knows that vampires are walking corpses that dress stylishly and drink the blood of the innocent.\n\nBut nobody knows that mummies are...um, whatever they are. I don't even remember; I got rid of the Mummy book a while back." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T00:55:14", "value": "They're the Wile E. Coyotes of the WoD.\n\n*sent in his sheet today* The background is.. really atrocious. Terrible. /me hopes Van doesn't post it.\n\nBut the concept it sound I think, and she should be fun to play." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T03:31:23", "value": "She, you say? Have I the only male character?\n\nEeeexcellent.\n\n(What sort of character, broadly speaking, are you playing, Rin?)" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T03:33:50", "value": "Euthanatos mage. Grifter. Moonlights as a speaker for the dead." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T03:45:18", "value": "Speaker for the dead in the Ender sense, or in the \"possessed by spirits and walks around shouting what they say\" sense?" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T03:58:00", "value": "Speaker for the Dead as in: She can see dead people and is inclined to help them with their unfinished business." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T13:02:58", "value": "<blockquote>Indeed. Everyone knows that mages are deranged psychos who rape reality with their minds. Everyone knows that the Changing Breeds are violent beast-men who rip things (and people) apart for smelling wrong. Everyone knows that vampires are walking corpses that dress stylishly and drink the blood of the innocent.\n\nBut nobody knows that mummies are...um, whatever they are. I don't even remember; I got rid of the Mummy book a while back.</blockquote>\n\nWe are walking bandage rolls who wants to suck your brain because the stupid priests removed our own!\n*keeps straight face*" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T21:13:01", "value": "Hi everyone,\n\nSorry for not being on yesterday or earlier today (damn school and work). Anyway, I'll get teh start up threads posted before midnight EST tonight. I'm looking at three - 1) Jacob, 2) Kumiko and Jinx, 3) Caprice." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T21:22:48", "value": "Sounds good. I'm looking forward to it." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T01:47:25", "value": "Great :)\n\nHm Caprice... I wonder if I did the right thing to pick a name I had only heard earlier because of a glamour model." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T01:55:56", "value": "Sounds like a perfectly decent name to me. My characters tend to have overly-generic names." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T05:39:06", "value": "Rousing the Bear, Raising the Dead..\n\nWhy're *we* called expendable? Thats discrimination, that is. :(" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T05:44:10", "value": "I'm sorry? You might be <em>called</em> expendable, but <em>I'm</em> the one who gets to deal with Team Technocracy.\n\nBesides, mages are a dime a dozen. You know how common Gurahl and mummies are?" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T05:47:54", "value": "Mummies don't count, since they're reusable! And as for the Gurahl.. Well, they stopped being collectable when the Care Bears shamed the entire race.\n\nEach Mage, on the other hand, is a unique and beautiful snowflake that must be preserved for future generations to marvel at!" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T05:52:28", "value": "The Care Bears may have shamed the Gurahl, but even colorful bears adorned with weird symbols kick more ass than mages, whose collective ass belongs to Paradox in a big way.\n\nBTW, Rin, can we get a reading on Jinx's Appearance if the sheet won't be making an appearance?\n\n(Side note: Hey, I get the \"new message\" indication for OOC posts now! Maybe the problem was that there were no posts in the base section?)" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T05:57:08", "value": "I put up part of it.\n\nAnd the paradox is there solely because of the amount of ass mages kick! If it wasn't for that, ya'll be pwnt right out of the gate. Even with paradox, Mages are by far the shiniest of the supernatural clique!" }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T07:28:10", "value": "Bah! As Rin put it, Mummies are reausable which makes us much lovelier than anyone else. And just think of the trinkets we can make, amulets with +3 to an attribute, bandaids with instant aggrevated heal etc..\n\nAnd I conclude that Apophis must be destroyed." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T07:36:36", "value": "I'm still impressed by the Changing Breeds' (other than Corax) power to generally kick ass. Although I have to say: Gurahl are pretty tough in most fights, but they fail on a truly epic scale against silver weapons, since they pretty much have to rely on soak for their defenses.\n\n(And what the hell is up with Bjornaer form? It's beyond worthless.)" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T21:27:01", "value": "<blockquote>Rousing the Bear, Raising the Dead..\n\nWhy're *we* called expendable? Thats discrimination, that is. :(</blockquote>\n\nNot my fault you both decided to make Magi who aren't part of the local Chantry. Thus, both Jinx and Kumiko are expendable. 😉\n\nConsider it a frat initation hazing ritual. 😀\n\nAs to Gurahl . . . big tough guys . . . who're easy to dodge. 😉 Bjornen? Well, there <em>are</em> some places that a 10-16' tall bear-man can't fit him/herself into." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T21:37:42", "value": "Here's the thing, Vandren. Gurahl not only lose Dexterity in Crinos form (because, as we all know, bears are such clumsy creatures), but they can't spend Rage to get extra actions -- so they don't get to really avoid attacks. Their soak is colossal from their +5 Stamina, but that doesn't apply to silver attacks, so they just kinda lose.\n\nI'm unclear from the book exactly how large Bjornen form is (although given the size of a normal grizzly I'm inclined to say \"very\"), but my point is its stats. -2 Dexterity? An average Gurahl would be literally immobile, and even given Jacob's natural Dexterity of 4, I'd always, always choose Arthren or Ursus to fight in over Bjornen. Even if I wanted to use Strength-based combat manuevers (which are utterly ridiculous for Mountain Guardians) like clinches.\n\nDon't take this as a complaint against <em>you</em> or anything, Vandren. I knew all this when I chose to make a Gurahl character. I'm just blowing off steam.\n\n<blockquote>I put up part of it.</blockquote>\n\nI don't see it..." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T05:37:19", "value": "*looks around for Kumiko*" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T05:42:29", "value": "Vandren, wanna drop Muse a PM? It's been a while since he posted here -- he might have forgotten that \"WoD Sanctuary\" was one of the games he was in and so not paid attention to the bold lettering." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T16:36:17", "value": "<blockquote>Vandren, wanna drop Muse a PM? It's been a while since he posted here -- he might have forgotten that \"WoD Sanctuary\" was one of the games he was in and so not paid attention to the bold lettering.</blockquote>\n\nBeen there, done that, last night. :)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T22:12:32", "value": "Damn dirty vampires.\n\nOn the plus side, it <em>is</em> a pretty good excuse to get the PCs to cooperate." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T02:10:09", "value": "Vandren, let me know if I'm overstepping my IC knowledge -- I sort of assumed that Jacob would have some inkling that Gurahl minds are exceptionally difficult to affect (since Dominate is one of the best-known vampire powers, even if he only got the two-minute scream sheet on Leeches)." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T02:18:45", "value": "And let me know if I´m understepping mine with not knowing that name. I just don´t think I have the appropriate knowledges for knowing it." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T03:19:17", "value": "So, since Muse is apparantly MIA.. Can we go ahead without him? :(" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T03:26:47", "value": "No problem with all of those. I'm going to move on with Muse/Rin ASAP. We'll have Kumiko on autopilot for a bit." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T14:29:27", "value": "Probably the worst part about all this, though, is that nobody has any compelling reason to trust the guy the Leeches send..." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T14:36:04", "value": "*points at her Balance rating of three* See that? That means I am obliged to help. So what that I don´t trust them really, servants of Apophis and all, but I still have to help. >.<" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T14:51:39", "value": "I see.\n\nAnd here I thought the Gurahl (and specifically Mountain Guardian) compulsions were bad." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T15:01:44", "value": "I´m not allowed to knowingly hurt someone´s feelings even. I don´t remember if not lying was 3 or 4 though." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T16:23:57", "value": "<blockquote>I´m not allowed to knowingly hurt someone´s feelings even.</blockquote>\n\nWhat the crap?\n\nThat doesn't apply to people who are actually attacking you physically, right?" }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T18:34:56", "value": "Oh self defense is allright. I just can´t cause harm to anyone out of hatred, jealousy or fear. And I must strive to prevent others from commiting murder, rape or other offenses against individuals. I´m also prohibited to harm myself by destructive behaviour patterns, addictions etc. Oh, and I can´t destroy people´s property." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T19:22:14", "value": "So far, Jacob's the only one being met by the Vamps . . . and no one ought to detect any taint on him (Mages can do this, some Mummies too). So long as he doesn't annoy anyone unduly . . . 😉" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T21:00:39", "value": "Hey, Vandren, I just wanted to make sure we're on the same page regarding the Mountain Guardian abilities.\n\nI've been assuming the difficulty reduction for Strength-related rolls wouldn't apply to damage rolls (it's bad enough that grappling is Strength-linked), but would it reduce the difficulty of the Willpower roll for feats of strength? (I'm guessing it only applies to rolls that are actually Strength + something, but I wanted to be sure.)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T21:32:20", "value": "Wow. I like Jinx already." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T21:38:27", "value": "<blockquote>Wow. I like Jinx already.</blockquote>\n\nI had an entirely different post done up.. then I realized that Jinx really, really wouldn't take any crap off a poncy git in a silly dress. 😀" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T21:44:56", "value": "No reason she should. Honestly, Jacob probably would have gone Crinos and leveled du Lac, if not for the great probability of his posse packing silver ammo." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T22:10:53", "value": "How terribly embarassing, I seem to have forgotten to equip Caprice with a weapon. Even if I doubt she´ll throw herself into battle it would be nice to have one. Is it okay if I pick something reasonable?" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T22:24:02", "value": "Sorry everyone, I managed to close this title menu and forgot about this game. Kumiko's here now." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T22:50:17", "value": "Ok, to cover a few things before I run off to make dinner . . .\n\n1) Jefepato - Sounds good to me. That makes sense. :)\n\n2) Idachan - Sure thing. Just remember that physical exertion (like a fight) shortens the time between \"deaths\". 😉\n\nI'll get IC posts up after dinner (and some other work)." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T00:16:20", "value": "<blockquote>\n2) Idachan - Sure thing. Just remember that physical exertion (like a fight) shortens the time between \"deaths\". 😉\n\nI'll get IC posts up after dinner (and some other work).</blockquote>\n\no.O It can certainly be a reason for death but if you mean something else I don´t think I follow." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T01:28:15", "value": "<blockquote>o.O It can certainly be a reason for death but if you mean something else I don´t think I follow.</blockquote>\n\nReplentishing of Ba and Ba loss - the fast paced life depletes Ba faster than a life of contemplation (about 10x faster, potentially), once the Ba is depleted . . . poof. :)" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T01:36:42", "value": "Well.. He's doing a great job of making Jinx his enemy." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T01:38:46", "value": "It's a shame that it would have been stupid to attack, because now I'm really curious as to whether du Lac really thought he could Dominate Jacob or if he was just bluffing.\n\n(Of course, with my luck he'd probably have thrown five successes, despite the difficulty being 10.)\n\nAnd hey, Rin, the more the group hates authority figures, the more reason it has to stick together after we're done with this!" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T01:41:39", "value": "<blockquote>\n\nAnd hey, Rin, the more the group hates authority figures, the more reason it has to stick together after we're done with this!</blockquote>\n\nWell, as it is... She's not going to help him. His behaviour has, so far, been atrocious and unacceptable. You don't just abduct people, hold them prisoner, act like a git, and then expect them to help you.\n\nWhich means that, in all likelihood, I'm going to miss the Plot Wagon. *sigh*" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T01:44:17", "value": "You do when you're a Hermetic Master.\n\n(Note: I'm not criticizing your choice of actions, because if anything, they make more sense than mine.)\n\nBesides, there are plenty of ways for the Plot Wagon to get you anyway..." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T01:49:32", "value": "Ah, thats because one of the prereqs of becoming a Master of the Order of Hermes is having that bit of your brain that deals with etiquette and social graces burnt out, right? 😉\n\n... The Order really IS staffed with nerds! (As a nerd myself, I feel justified in saying that)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T01:56:28", "value": "I meant because when you have enough experience bending reality to your will to be a Master, you probably develop unrealistic ideas of your own authority. It's not surprising that he'd think he was within his rights to lock Jinx in the room, even though he really needs to be eaten by a Gurahl." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T01:59:40", "value": "<blockquote>I meant because when you have enough experience bending reality to your will to be a Master, you probably develop unrealistic ideas of your own authority. It's not surprising that he'd think he was within his rights to lock Jinx in the room, even though he really needs to be eaten by a Gurahl.</blockquote>\n\nThat could be arranged! 😀" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T02:00:38", "value": "Indeed. Please stuff an apple in his mouth and leave him on the doorstep." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T02:01:37", "value": "Would you prefer mint jelly or ketchup to go with your Hermetic?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T02:04:55", "value": "Marmalade, actually. And a spot of tea.\n\n(The amusing part is, Jacob has Cooking 3.)" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T02:57:24", "value": "When you're dealing with a 200+ year old Revenant Master Mage . . . yep, they can get a bit touchy and uppity. 'course, when they know that they'll vastly outlive anyone they're dealing with and have very nearly mastered 4 spheres . . . 😉\n\n(He's not exactly the best people person, that's not in his job description as head defender of the chantry, plus there's being a chantry mage for a very long time versus the \"errant-types\".)" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T04:07:34", "value": "Damnit, and I was so close to going with the 'Awakened Revenant' concept myself!\n\nThought stealer! Thought stealer!\n\n😉" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T04:19:24", "value": "<blockquote>Damnit, and I was so close to going with the 'Awakened Revenant' concept myself!\n\nThought stealer! Thought stealer!\n\n😉</blockquote>\n\nAnd here, I've been wanting to play one for years, ever since I got Blood Magic. :)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T04:33:33", "value": "You know, I think the funniest part is the fact that, most likely, Jacob would not actually be in danger from the Garou.\n\nThey would probably <em>annoy</em> him, though." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T05:06:35", "value": "The local ones would probably leave him alone. :) Thanks to the purpose of the local sept and caern, he might even be welcomed among them." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T05:16:02", "value": "The impression I've been getting from most of the Werewolf books is that modern Garou are, as a group, not all that hostile towards Gurahl. (Possibly because Gurahl are the about the most inoffensive guys in the entire World of Darkness, with the Mokole a close second.) I'm sure there are exceptions, but there are probably few or no Garou (other than BSDs) who would KoS a Gurahl.\n\nOf course, Jacob's never met a Garou and has nothing to go on except secondhand stories from the Wars of Rage, so he naturally expects that he should stay hidden from them. (For that matter, I'd be surprised if du Lac even knew how hollow his own threat was.)" }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T08:36:09", "value": "<blockquote>Replentishing of Ba and Ba loss - the fast paced life depletes Ba faster than a life of contemplation (about 10x faster, potentially), once the Ba is depleted . . . poof. :)</blockquote>\n\no.O I think we are looking at different editions, I´m raised by the new, greater Spell of Life, I´m more living than ever (despite having died four times). I don´t even age!" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T14:07:10", "value": "<blockquote>o.O I think we are looking at different editions, I´m raised by the new, greater Spell of Life, I´m more living than ever (despite having died four times). I don´t even age!</blockquote>\n\nCould be. I'm working out of Mummy: Second Edition" }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T14:23:29", "value": ">.< Frell, I have third edition, Mummy the ressurection. Want me to rework Caprice? I don´t really know how the old mummies work." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T18:42:03", "value": "<blockquote>&gt;.&lt; Frell, I have third edition, Mummy the ressurection. Want me to rework Caprice? I don´t really know how the old mummies work.</blockquote>\n\nNot a problem. We can work around that. :) It shouldn't make a huge difference." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T18:53:18", "value": "Well, the book said that it wasn´t hard to update so I suspect that the two spells are quite alike only that the new one is nearly perfect. Actually it is perfect." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T21:16:42", "value": "Hey, Vandren, what Mage book explains the concept of rotes and the rules for them? I couldn't find a decent explanation of them anywhere." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T21:20:53", "value": "<blockquote>Hey, Vandren, what Mage book explains the concept of rotes and the rules for them? I couldn't find a decent explanation of them anywhere.</blockquote>\n\nI've got the 1st ed. and they're in the main book. And in The Book of Shadows, though the main one explains their use." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T22:49:17", "value": "Um, I have a small request for when we get together all of us.\n\nI´m on a vastly different timeline than you guys, CET which means that my night is early to late evening for you guys and if there will be a marathon postage during those hours I´ll probably not be able to keep up. Granted, I´m a nocturnal person and usually stay up very late when I don´t need to get up early but for those nights when I simply have to sleep, please don´t post a billion posts and leave my character standing dumbfonded for hours on end. I´m sorry if that screws up your gaming but please, I want to play too." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T22:53:44", "value": "I'll keep that in mind.\n\nI have an erratic sleep schedule anyways, so theres a good chance that I'll be around at any time :)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T22:59:30", "value": "My sleep schedule also gets pretty heinous.\n\nYour posting rate doesn't seem to be problematic, Rin, so I wouldn't worry about it too much. Things are progressing decently, but I don't think this game is going to leave you in the dust." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T02:48:32", "value": "Shouldn't be a problem. I'm on EDT/EST (GMT-5/6, or thereabouts). When we get everyone together, I only ask that everyone have a chance to respond to things. :)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T02:53:01", "value": "Why does John say \"three others\"? Wouldn't Jinx have been one of the three?" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T02:54:59", "value": "He said what he said, and meant what he said. 😉\n\nHave faith in the GM . . . In the GM we trust . . . really, the GM's <em>not</em> trying to kill off the PCs, honest. 😉\n\nSide Note:\n\n<strong>Top 28 Signs That Your GM Is Out to Get You</strong>\n(hehehe! Isn't it ironic that the GM is posting this? hmmm... lol)\n\n1...when the only time you DON'T get arrested is when you're committing a crime.\n\n2...when negative modifiers are applied to the rolls of all players who show up with the wrong brand of soda.\n\n3...when you're in a campaign set in the First Age of Middle-Earth and all the DM lets you play is a human.\n\n4...when the only books he pulls out for the game are the complete series of \"Grimtooth's Tricks and Traps.\"\n\n5...when you're playing the only priest in a campaign entitled \"Death of a Priest.\"\n\n6...when he smiles cruelly and proceeds to explain that your family crest of concentric red and white circles bears a remarkable resemblance to an archery target.\n\n7...when there's an invisible goblin, which can't be detected by any means (magical or otherwise), who pokes you for one point of damage for every word you say.\n\n8...when you have just discovered that the main villain is your father, and the GM, snickering, keeps telling you to just \"use the Force.\"\n\n9...when you mention your +4 shield and he says, smirking, \"That's not very important right now.\"\n\n10...when rolling up a new character every week is starting to get old.\n\n11...when I picked up a candle, only to be annihilated because he had decided that every candle in the building should be boobytrapped.\n\n12...He curses every time you make your saving throw (with a -10 penalty).\n\n13...He foams from his mouth every time you remind him that you killed Bob, his favorite NPC.\n\n14...The town where you are staying is hosting a convention of all your archnemeses.\n\n15...Every time you go to the bathroom, you return to find glue on the \"20\" side of your d20.\n\n16...The party is teleported to a desert planet inhabited only by dwarves, and you're an elven ranger.\n\n17...Suddenly all the buxom barmaids have been replaced by fat, grouchy bartenders.\n\n18...All your enemies are armed with vorpal swords, high-powered Gatling lasers -- or both.\n\n19...\"Oh dear, I think I lost your character sheet.\"\n\n20...Yeah, I know we said there were lots of damage dice ones, but this was, in my opinion, the best of 'em. -- Magistrate Tom\n\"Is that thunder, or are you just rolling damage\"?\n\n21...In our game the GM has a little trouble making decisions, so he takes out a spinner with \"life\" and \"death\" printed on it. He then proceeds to spin the arrow every time I take an action.\n\n22...I remember one instance where I had told the GM that his sister was a looker just before the game. The next door my dwarven warrior opened was apparently holding back a huge pool of acid.\n\n23...Me: I'll lean out the window and shoot at the car's tires.\nGM: It's gonna be difficult; they could be bulletproof.\nMe: I'll shoot.\nGM: You miss.\nMe: I'll aim for the driver now.\nGM: You miss.\nMe: I'll...\nGM: As you lean out the window for a third shot, you smack a street sign when the driver weaves towards the sidewalk.\nMe: WHAT?!\nGM: You then fall out on the street, lose your rifle, and roll for several feet.\nMe: That's bogus!\nGM: You get run over by a taxi.\nMe: I'll shut up now.\n\n24...I know that Cthulhu GMs are meant to be a little on the mean side, but there is such a thing as overdoing it...\nThe investigators were in Kingsport, where we had found an underground cavern and a well with an inscription on it. A copy of said inscription was given to an acquaintance of the investigators to translate. (This acquaintance was my backup character, as my main character was expected to go loopy at any second -- but I digress.)\nAt the end of this session, the GM was struck by a sudden thought -- and, well-knowing my lack of luck with dice, asked my backup character to roll his Luck.\nThirty seconds later my poor proto-investigator was dead at the hands of the minor god he'd accidentally summoned.\n\n25...You manage to kill your most hated nemesis. He is resurrected, so you kill him again and cut his head off. The head laughs. You mount the head on a pole and carry it around as a warning to others. The head encourages others to kill you, tells bad jokes, and generally won't shut up, so you throw the head away. It rolls back. You throw the head in a river and run -- but find it in the bar at the next town waiting for you.\n\n26...The PC enters a cave. In the cave are six doors. The DM chuckles, then says, \"So, what're you going to do?\"\nThe PC opens all the doors before going through and sees that five of them are cold, dark tunnels, and the sixth opens onto a carpeted, well-lit, warm hallway. Being a player wise in the ways of DM treachery, the PC declares, \"I'll go through one of the cold, dark ones.\"\nThe DM mutters and announces that the doors suddenly blow shut, except for the nice one (and the cave entrance, of course.)\n\"I'll try to open the doors,\" says the PC.\n\"They're locked,\" the DM says bluntly.\n\"I'll smash down the doors, then.\"\n\"They're all magically locked.\"\nSo the PC decides to leave the cave. The DM explains, \"Suddenly, a 12' ogre comes through the cave entrance! Are you going to run through the door?\"\n\"Of course not,\" retorts the PC, and he proceeds to butcher the ogre. After a long, hard battle, the PC is victorious. \"I'm leaving now,\" he says triumphantly, and proceeds to exit the cave.\nThe DM groans and exclaims, \"A huge gust of wind blows you back inside!\"\nThe player replies, \"I guess I'll camp in here until the storm dies down.\"\nAggravated, the DM finally declares, \"You see the walls begin to close in around you. The only way out is through the well-lit hallway!\"\n\n27...\"Okay, this adventure is called, 'How long will it take me to kill the dwarf?'\"\nTook right around half an hour.\n\n28...Your new to the rpg, and in your first mission you somehow get stuck on a very deadly mission with everyone knocked out except you, the ditz in the game, and the independent badass wo ran off after some chick as soon as she got out of the car and is now is no where in sight. The ditz is crying, begging for her mummy, all you can think is \"BLUE PILL BLUE PILL BLUE PILL!!!!\" And the gm is smiling at you." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T02:57:04", "value": "Oh, Jinx'll prolly be there if the rest of the PCs are there. She just wants to make sure that John knows she isn't going to be playing marionette.\n\n*needs to achieve vengeance* Perhaps burning down his chantry would work.." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T03:02:08", "value": "And use the burning chantry in order to grill him for Gurahl consumption." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T01:12:57", "value": "Hey, Vandren? Just how many temporary Wisdom does Jacob lose for getting roped into this?" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T02:10:55", "value": "<blockquote>Hey, Vandren? Just how many temporary Wisdom does Jacob lose for getting roped into this?</blockquote>\n\nTemporary? 0\n\nPermanent? 100+ 😉" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T02:27:00", "value": "So...the Great Grandfather of Bears is going to personally eviscerate him for the unimaginable shame he brings to all Gaia's creatures just by existing?" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T02:47:34", "value": "<blockquote>So...the Great Grandfather of Bears is going to personally eviscerate him for the unimaginable shame he brings to all Gaia's creatures just by existing?</blockquote>\n\nNo fair giving away the future plot twist! 😀" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T21:39:08", "value": "Well, hopefully saving the mages from exsanguination is worth a few points of Succor. (Unfortunately, also saving the vampires probably means Jacob loses twice as much as he gains.)" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T21:52:11", "value": "I'll give Muse until Monday to get in on the conversation. Then I'll bring a bartender over to fill everyone in on things and just pretend that Kumiko's there." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T03:30:03", "value": "<blockquote>(OOC: Actually it's a check, not cash. :) Easier to trace when/where it's cashed.)</blockquote>\n\nBecause of course, Ventrue-boy doesn't know exactly where all our bank accounts are anyway." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T04:08:23", "value": "<blockquote>Because of course, Ventrue-boy doesn't know exactly where all our bank accounts are anyway.</blockquote>\n\nWho said anything about bank accounts? Or that the checks came from him? :)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T04:36:28", "value": "Even so. My point is that tracing where a check is cashed isn't necessarily all <strong>that</strong> helpful. Especially when it's made out to \"cash.\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T04:48:06", "value": "<blockquote>Even so. My point is that tracing where a check is cashed isn't necessarily all <strong>that</strong> helpful. Especially when it's made out to \"cash.\"</blockquote>\n\nThat all depends on who you know at the banks. :) Not to mention that when the check is cashed, receipt'll show up in an online statement. :)" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T01:31:09", "value": "And I live again!\n\nJust in time for spring break, of course, but it's good to be able to breath and think!" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T02:14:02", "value": "<blockquote>And I live again!\n\nJust in time for spring break, of course, but it's good to be able to breath and think!</blockquote>\n\nYou early spring break people . . . we've got two more weeks here (including this one)." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T05:25:28", "value": "I myself am on spring break. Not that it changes much, but at least I can sleep in.\n\nOn a more game-related note: is there anything left to do on-site, or do we proceed to the next location?" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T05:42:59", "value": "<blockquote>On a more game-related note: is there anything left to do on-site, or do we proceed to the next location?</blockquote>\n\nIf everyone's ready . . . :)" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T05:46:03", "value": "I'm good for proceeding." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T05:54:13", "value": "Sounds good. (I suspect a situation where several people each thought someone else was going to make the next post.) By all means, Vandren, continue." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T11:02:35", "value": "I was pretty much in the car when I went to bed yesterday so I think it´s safe to say that I was ready." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T03:02:28", "value": "Hey, Rin . . . where're Jinx's stats?" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T05:18:15", "value": "<blockquote>Hey, Rin . . . where're Jinx's stats?</blockquote>\n\nDid you delete them from your inbox?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T05:29:01", "value": "I think he's wondering why they're not posted in the thread that exists for that purpose..." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T05:30:57", "value": "<blockquote>I think he's wondering why they're not posted in the thread that exists for that purpose...</blockquote>\n\nI don't like posting a character's stats for public consumption. So I didn't." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T21:51:25", "value": "<blockquote>I don't like posting a character's stats for public consumption. So I didn't.</blockquote>\n\nWhether you like to or not, its required for the game. Thus, the reason there's a thread for them." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T15:50:07", "value": "Paging Dr. Rin.\n\nPaging Dr. Rin." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T17:41:18", "value": "*crickets chirp vigorously*\n\nActually, Rin hasn't posted on the boards since the 18th. I hope nothing's wrong." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T19:07:22", "value": "<blockquote>*crickets chirp vigorously*\n\nActually, Rin hasn't posted on the boards since the 18th. I hope nothing's wrong.</blockquote>\n\nJust got a PM yesterday, he's supposedly on his way. I'll give him until Thursday, then move on without 'im." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T19:09:50", "value": "What'm I supposed to be doing again?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T06:52:33", "value": "As requested earlier, it might be best if we give our other players a chance to catch up. There's quite a bit there that they deserve a chance to respond to..." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T07:05:45", "value": "Are they still here? *peers about*" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T07:30:18", "value": "That may be a good question, but let's wait (Idachan said that our evening was her night, yes?). That was a lot of posting all of a sudden." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T07:46:41", "value": "Yep, everyone's in different time zones. And Muse . . . I'm not sure what's up with him. Might be finals. I'll check in the morning, make that later in the morning, it's nearly 2 AM here and I'm off to sleep." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T08:44:23", "value": "Oh, dear, what have I missed?" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T08:47:43", "value": "<blockquote>Oh, dear, what have I missed?</blockquote>\n\nWe killed and ate Jacob.\n\nHe was delicious." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T08:50:35", "value": "Hey, Vandren, do you interpert Postcognition to normaly work this way, or should I have reason to believe that either I'm not getting enough sucesses of this event is shielded from observation." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T14:34:42", "value": "<blockquote>Hey, Vandren, do you interpert Postcognition to normaly work this way, or should I have reason to believe that either I'm not getting enough sucesses of this event is shielded from observation. </blockquote>\n\nHmm . . . how to answer . . . well, chances are, she'd get the feeling that either she wasn't doing something right, or there's interference. Though the longer ritual helped (at least she saw something)." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T20:10:30", "value": "<blockquote>Um, I have a small request for when we get together all of us.\n\nI´m on a vastly different timeline than you guys, CET which means that my night is early to late evening for you guys and if there will be a marathon postage during those hours I´ll probably not be able to keep up. Granted, I´m a nocturnal person and usually stay up very late when I don´t need to get up early but for those nights when I simply have to sleep, please don´t post a billion posts and leave my character standing dumbfonded for hours on end. I´m sorry if that screws up your gaming but please, I want to play too.</blockquote>\n\nJust thought I´d repeat myself since saying it once didn´t do me much good." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T20:33:32", "value": "<blockquote>Just thought I´d repeat myself since saying it once didn´t do me much good.</blockquote>\n\nYes, it did. That's exactly why I stopped when I did. (There were a fair number of posts there, but not much actually happened...)" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T20:45:52", "value": "I rather interpeted it as holding off on things actually happening, as opposed to just talking amongst ourselves." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T20:50:03", "value": "Well, being completely excluded from a conversation isn´t exactly heartwarming either. As I see it, it´s more of a content thing than an actuall number of posts. If it seems logic that my character would have reacted in some way then I´d like to do so. If it´s something that she would have just watched then it´s fine." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T20:55:14", "value": "<blockquote>Well, being completely excluded from a conversation isn´t exactly heartwarming either. As I see it, it´s more of a content thing than an actuall number of posts. If it seems logic that my character would have reacted in some way then I´d like to do so. If it´s something that she would have just watched then it´s fine.</blockquote>\n\nWe can't really predict what your character would react too *shrug*" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T20:55:58", "value": "With no offense intended to anyone, and an attempt to difuse a possibly fiery situation . . .\n\nIn Jacob and Kumiko's defense (for their conversation), there was a five day idle gap in which no one posted IC.\n\nRe: Jinx, Kumiko might've been able to listen in on the whole conversation, Jacob may have also (had he entered the Umbra). So, that one continued, NP.\n\nPersonally, I'm in a bind because I simultaneously need to get everyone a chance to post, but also keep things moving along relatively well. And a five day downtime gap doesn't exactly work well for the latter.\n\nWhat's the point of all this? I have no frelling clue, honestly. Just thought it all should be said.\n\n(Side note, Rin, not that the individual who randomly vanishes for long periods really can say much. I'll deal with it, or try to.)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T21:32:29", "value": "<blockquote>Jacob may have also (had he entered the Umbra).</blockquote>\n\nI don't believe he can. Don't Gurahl have a harder time with that than Garou? (I believe there's a Rite for it or something, and the only Rite he knows is Talisman Dedication.)" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T21:39:10", "value": "<blockquote>\n(Side note, Rin, not that the individual who randomly vanishes for long periods really can say much. I'll deal with it, or try to.)</blockquote>\n\nCan say much about what? That it's hard to predict what somebodies char will react to, so it's hard to decide when one can or can't talk to fellow PCs? Thats simple truth." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T22:39:24", "value": "<blockquote>I don't believe he can. Don't Gurahl have a harder time with that than Garou? (I believe there's a Rite for it or something, and the only Rite he knows is Talisman Dedication.)</blockquote>\n\nThis is true, there is that. :)" }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T23:36:46", "value": "When a team-mate comes back from doing something that involves the \"quest\" it seems pretty natural to react to it.\n\nAnd I know I havent been posting for a while but no one took the bait of my last post before today..." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T04:45:53", "value": "<blockquote>When a team-mate comes back from doing something that involves the \"quest\" it seems pretty natural to react to it.\n\nAnd I know I havent been posting for a while but no one took the bait of my last post before today...</blockquote>\n\nNot a problem, just noting my somewhat precarious position in this sort of game.\n\nThat's a good thing to keep in mind, from here on out . . .make sure eevryone gets a chance to take part in conversations and actions." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T13:54:48", "value": "I'm going to try and take my computer in for upgrading and maintence today. Not sure when I'll get it bakc." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T13:58:36", "value": "Everyone set? No one want's to do anymore unstructured posting?" }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T15:32:56", "value": "Uhuh, I´m done. And the reason for no stats pulled up is that nothing happens before I activate the eye." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T05:30:27", "value": "Hi folks,\n\nGiven the state of things (including posters who appear once eery two weeks, etc.), I'm debating whether it's worth the effort to keep this game around. That said, I see three basic options:\n\n1) Keep things slogging along, as fast or slow as they go,\n2) Turn things over to a new mod/GM,\n3) Shut down the board.\n\nI'll happily listen to your comments, thoughts, views, offers, and suggestions before making a decision." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T06:00:45", "value": "<blockquote>1) Keep things slogging along, as fast or slow as they go,</blockquote>\n\nThat's my recommendation.\n\nI mean, why not? If they go fast, the game is worth keeping up with. If they go slow, it's not much effort on your part to keep them going." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T08:36:44", "value": "I agree with Jefepato. I at least is still trying to adjust to the other players and balance getting used to a new job so once we´ve gotten more used to eachother I think we´ll be fine." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T11:32:53", "value": "I'm back, by the way." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T07:06:10", "value": "Vandren, it seems like we players are still up for this. Are we continuing?" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T07:38:01", "value": "<blockquote>Vandren, it seems like we players are still up for this. Are we continuing?</blockquote>\n\nYou guys tell me. In the last week, week and a half, I've seen nothing I need to reply to in any GM-ing capacity. In fact, I've seen a stalled IC conversation, and that's about it (which is one reason I wanted to know if everyone wanted to continue in the first place)." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T22:30:26", "value": "I thought we were ready to move on to the next location marked on the map.\n\nI think that's the real problem we're having with this game -- everyone thinks they're waiting on someone else to post." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T22:54:44", "value": "*nods* I would really like to continue even if I´ll have to jump and sit on the GM, havent gotten to play Mummy in ages." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T04:58:20", "value": "<blockquote>I thought we were ready to move on to the next location marked on the map.</blockquote>\n\nExcept that at exactly that moment, two or three other characters/players were in the middle of a conversation.\n\nSpeaking of which . . . if we're going to continue, folks, please post more than one liners. One liners really don't help anyone feel inspired to reply/post." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T00:02:48", "value": "<blockquote>Except that at exactly that moment, two or three other characters/players were in the middle of a conversation.</blockquote>\n\nSo? That doesn't stop you from posting the scene changing. We'll do our discussion, and then deal with the new scene." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T22:10:48", "value": "<blockquote>So? That doesn't stop you from posting the scene changing. We'll do our discussion, and then deal with the new scene.</blockquote>\n\nTrue . . . if I was going to be rude. And if I wanted to deal with issues of backtracking. I don't like people posting in two different threads with e same characters on two different times. I've run into too many problems with that in the past. I'd rather be polite and let people wrap up what they're doing, exert a little patience, and all that rot." }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T23:42:58", "value": "<blockquote>True . . . if I was going to be rude. And if I wanted to deal with issues of backtracking. I don't like people posting in two different threads with e same characters on two different times. I've run into too many problems with that in the past. I'd rather be polite and let people wrap up what they're doing, exert a little patience, and all that rot.</blockquote>\n\nThats hardly rude, nor is it likely to create much backtracking. Keeping the game moving and shifting the scene when it's time is part of being a GM. You're the one, ultimately, who sets the pace of the game.\n\nWe're quite obviously intending to go to someplace else, so why not just move us along instead of letting us hang? We can wrap up any discussions, or just stop them for the sake of the game. Got to keep moving, or the game dies." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T08:25:09", "value": "Ready for the next scene here." } ]

[ { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T01:48:39", "value": "Ok, I'd like to keep the non-stat parts of the characters here. This is the format I'd like to follow for those:\n\nName:\nRace: (Kindred, Mage, Changing Breed, etc.)\nClan/Tradition/Breed/Tribe/Kith:\nAffiliation:\nGender:\nOccupation/Position:\nAge:\nApparent Age:\n\nAppearance: (inc. build, hair, eyes, clothing, scars, tattoos, piercings, etc.)\n\nPersonality:\n\nBasic Bio:\n\nGame Limitations:\n______________________________\n\n<strong>Sample Profile</strong>\n\n<strong>George</strong>\nRace: Mage\nTradition: Verbena\nAffiliation: The House of Change, Ovid's Librarians Cabal\nGender: Male\nOccupation/Position: Holistic Healer\nAge: 34\n\nAppearance: blah\n\nPersonality: blah\n\nBasic Bio: blah\n\nGame Limitations: Site Rules" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T01:51:33", "value": "And here's where I'd like to see approved character stats, in the following format (remove anything that doesn't apply):\n\nClan\nTribe\nTradition\nBreed\nAuspice\nGeneration\nRank\nNature:\nDemeanor:\nXP (if any): used, earned\n\nStrength, Dexterity, Stamina\nCharisma, Manipulation, Appearance\nPerception, Intelligence, Wits\n\nTalents:\nSkills:\nKnowledges:\nSecondary:\n\nDisciplines:\nGifts:\nNumina:\nSpheres:\n\nBackgrounds:\n\nMerits/Flaws:\n\nHumanity/Path\nBlood Pool\nRage\nGnosis\nArete\nQuintessence\nParadox\nWillpower\n\nConscience\nSelf-Control\nCourage\n\nRenown\n\nOther Notes: (use to expand upon things like Fetishes, Rituals, Rites, etc.)" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T01:52:13", "value": "I'll post major NPC info here (at least one per sect/group, I think).\n\nThis is just a semi-random sampling of people the characters might know or at least have heard of. They are not necessarily allies/enemies of the PCs." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T01:57:27", "value": "Founded in 1721 by a joint Camarilla-Sabbat partnership, made up of individuals fed up with the war between the two factions, Sanctuary grew up on the borders of northern West Virginia, southwestern Pennsylvania, and western Maryland. The basic requirement and rules of the city were that nearly anything goes. The only exception is that the violence between factions not get out of hand. Over time, Magi, Changing Breeds, and Changlings gravitated toward the city to rest from the all consuming battles between their kinds. The two founders of the city ultimately became the Camarilla Prince and Sabbat Archbishop of Sanctuary, they hold these positions to this day.\n\nDoes this mean that all the species and factions get along with each other? No. Not by a long shot. But, at least the amount of blood flowing in the streets is minimized. Occasional fights break out, key leaders try to assassinate other leaders, and politics run rampant. The relative truce remains, however. The in-fighting continues, in a sort of cold war situation. Somehow, outsiders in all of the factions have remained ignorant of the purpose of the city, to date. Should they discover what is really going on, though, the proverbial fan’ll be working overtime.\n\n(This is a WoD game, character sheets preferred, but not required. Think of Sanctuary as a Casablanca for supernaturals.)" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T01:58:26", "value": "Mortal Population: 250,000 to 300,000\nAnarch Overlord: None as Yet\nMayor: Karen Ortiz (played by Vandren)\nPolice Chief: Eric Turner\nFounded: 1721 C.E.\n\nAppearance/Feel: In terms of size, Sanctuary is within the top 80 cities in the U.S. While not a large city, it is not particularly small either. According to nearly all other statistics, the city is roughly average for the nation. The two exceptions are that it is a surprisingly racially integrated community and appears to be a sort of Mecca for occultists for some reason. Back in the 18th and 19th centuries, the native population was absorbed into the town, rather than being sent to a reservation. Sanctuary was also a mildly popular place for escaped slaves to gravitate toward. On the supernatural side, Sanctuary is a sort of Casablanca, sans Nazis and Bogart.\n\nHistory: Sometime around 1700, two Nosferatu in NYX decided they wanted to retreat from the Camarilla-Sabbat war. Over the next twenty years they pulled strings, gathered resources, and called in favours. In 1721, the Gangrel Tom and one of Claudius’ ghouls, James C. Walker, founded the town of Sanctuary on the Virginia-Maryland-Pennsylvania border. Later, that part of Virginia became West Virginia. In the early 1750s, the Nosferatu moved out to the town and set themselves up. By the turn of the century, the now bustling city was given to them by their respective sects. Officially, James Walker, the first town leader, died in 1763. Today, his birthday is still celebrated in the city. Sanctuary laid low during the American Revolution and the Civil War, both leaders played off their sects. Over time, the city kept growing and other supernaturals came to settle, or were absorbed by the growth." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T01:59:24", "value": "1) Please PM the moderator(s) with your character(s) for approval before introducing him/her/them in the game. Thanks. :)\n\n2) At least one (1) post per week, please. If there are extenuating circumstances, please contact the GM(s) within the first 7 day period. Thanks.\n\n3) Site rules apply in all cases. No killing/raping/maiming another character without their player’s consent.\n\n4) No God Moding – defined as posting the actions, thoughts, or reactions of another character. The only exception is when PMs pass between the two characters allowing godmoding for a certain amount of time (include the GMs in any PMs of this sort).\n\n5) A description in the appropriate place for the character is required to be posted publicly." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:03:14", "value": "Allowed = no restrictions, fair game\nRestricted = acquire GM approval first, only a limited number will be accepted (1-3, usually)\nForbidden = don’t even ask, it’s not allowed\n\n<strong>Kindred</strong>\nAllowed: Camarilla clans, Ravnos, Setites, Giovanni, Ghouls, Lasombra, Tzimisce, Revenants, Sabbat antitribu\nRestricted: Assamites (and antitribu), Bloodlines, Old Clan Tzimisce\nForbidden: True Brujah, Nagaraja, Eastern Vampires (Kuei-jin), Baali\n\n<strong>Mage</strong>\nAllowed: Tradition magi, Hollow Ones, Orphans\nForbidden: Nephandi, Ahl-i-Batin,Technocrats, Marauders\n\n<strong>Changing Breeds</strong>\nAllowed: Ananasi, Bastet, Corax, Garou, Gurahl, Mokole, Nagah, Nuwisha, Ratkin, Kinfolk\nRestricted: Ajaba, Kitsune, Rokea, Ronin\nForbidden: White Howlers, Abominations, Lost Breeds, Croatan, Bunyip, Dancer Ronin, Siberakh, Skin Dancers, BSDs\n\n<strong>In General</strong>\nAllowed: Mortals\nRestricted: Mummies, PENTEX Employees\nForbidden: Formori, Drones, Demons\n\n(Note: I am most familiar with V:tM and W:tA, moderately familiar with 1st ed. M:tA, and passingly familiar with C:tD - but I own no C:tD books - with no familiarity with W:tO or Demon. That said, some things may be moved around, depending on whether or not a co-GM or aide steps forward, familiar with areas I am not.)\n\n<strong>Characters</strong>\n\nStart off with the basic starting level creation rules for whichever race the character is. Each character can then have 15 XP (not Freebies, note) to spend on the character - make a list of where this is spent to be nice to the GM. Additional XP may be awarded at the time of character creation at the GM's discretion." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:05:52", "value": "My House Rules\n\n<strong>Influence</strong>\nRather than having a single Influence Background, there are several different ones, as follows:\n\nChurch (Religions in general)\nCorporate (Various company interests)\nEducation (K-12, PTAs, etc.)\nFinance (Brokers, Insurers, etc.)\nHealth (Hospitals, etc.)\nHigh Society (The upper classes)\nIndustry (Industrial producers)\nJudicial (Judges, etc.)\nLaw Enforcement (Police, Fire, etc.)\nMedia (TV, News, Radio)\nOccult (Faith healers, Occultists, etc.)\nPolitical (Local politics, Mayor, etc.)\nTransportation (Public transit)\nUnderworld (Criminal elements)\nUniversity (post-High School ed.)\n\nThere are up to 20 dots in each area for the whole city. No individual character may have more than 7 dots in a given area.\n\nJudicial, Political, Corporate, Police, Underworld, etc. Ties are still valid and cannot be wrested from the character. Influence can be taken away, if challenged. Also, Influence can be “pinged” - a character with 1+ dots can see who else has Influence in a given area by twitching the strings. On the down side, this alerts everyone who has that influence to the character (and exactly how much control (s)he has).\n\nAdditionally, for one Freebie Point/XP, the character can control one given location (say a particular church/synagogue or a particular museum).\n\n<strong>Kindred/Changing Breeds</strong>\nThe lowest generation allowable for Kindred is 7th. Most should be in the 9th to 13th range. No 14th generation Kindred are allowed.\n\nFor Changing Breeds, the highest Rank allowable is 2, though there'd better be a good reason for it and it requires my approval.\n\n<strong>Lifespans</strong>\nChanging Breeds: Assume an average lifespan of 140 years, though Garou over 60 are very rare while Mokole in their 180s or older aren't too unlikely.\n\n<strong>Disciplines</strong>\nKindred of Ancilla standing (Status 2+) may have non-Clan Disciplines, however, their level in a non-clan discipline cannot exceed their highest level clan discipline. Also, they must have at least one level of each clan discipline before purchasing non-clan ones. Finally, unless the character has a good (GM approved) reason, they may not take Quietus, Necromancy, Chimerstry, Serpentis, Obtenebration, Thaumaturgy, or Protean as a non-clan discipline. Neonates and childer can only have clan disciplines unless they learn new ones in game (e.g. get another PC to teach them, probably for hefty payment).\n\n<strong>Blood Bonds and Magick</strong>\nAs noted in Ghouls: FA, magick can break a blood bond. Since no mechanics are given, here are mine:\n\nLife or Mind 4 = 2 hours work per month of Blood Bond + 1 hour of research per six months of the Bond. Difficulty = 6 + # of years (round up), max. difficulty 10. Roll each hour versus the Sphere Rating. On a success, the hour’s a good one. One a failure, the hour’s lost. On a botch, the mage strengthens the Blood Bond and adds 1d hours to work time.\n\nLife or Mind 5 = 1.5 hours per month of the Bond + 1 hour of research per six months. Difficulty and results remain the same.\n\nLife and Mind 4 = as per Life 5/Mind 5, combine the Sphere Ratings.\n\nLife and Mind 5 = 1 hour per month of the Bond + 1 hour per six months. Difficulty stays the same, combine Sphere Ratings." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:09:07", "value": "<strong>Black Spirals</strong>\nThere is a small scouting pack of BSDs near the city. They have yet to infiltrate much beyond a few small sorties into the suburbs, however. The pack is, appropriately enough, devoted to Kirijama, “The Hidden Foe.”\n\nOther “turned” Bête (such as Carrion Crows) may exist, at the GM’s discretion.\n\n<strong>DNA</strong>\nOffices: New Haven Biotech Project (a tech park in the eastern suburbs)\nSize Present: Small, new facility.\nDivisions: MF - mid-sized\nRD - major facility\nCBT - minor facility\nSI - mid-sized facility\nLocal Director: Victoria Strassen (GM)\n\nSite Appearance: DNA runs a fairly small office/lab on the east side of Sanctuary. To date, the building is a two story faux stone structure standing on an acre of land in the New Haven Biotech Project. Close neighbors include pharmaceutical companies and related firms. The labs at the DNA office handle seemingly mundane R&D projects based on information provided by other labs. Three or four GLS test subjects reside in special basement pens.\n\nHistory (Local): This DNA facility was built in 1999 to replace the labs lost in New Orleans during the prior year. Since it is a new lab, this branch has done little original work so far. Ms. Strassen oversees the analysis and research based on raw data provided by larger labs. Two years ago, SI caught one advanced case of GLS-1L and three cases of GLS-2. all four are being held so that local analysts can attempt to reproduce the work of their colleagues.\n\nConnections: To date, DNA has no contacts in the supernatural or mundane community. However, Director Strassen has been made aware of the Arcanum and Society of Leopold. Since she’s not sure where they are, she’s considering making contact somehow. She’s unaware that neither group really cares about the Lupines.\n\n<strong>FBI Special Affairs</strong>\nOffice: Converted condo in an eastern suburb\nSize: One agent\n\nThe love FBI-SA agent in Sanctuary is there simply as a regional base of operations. This agent has access to sophisticated intelligence gear, a small armory of military grade equipment, and recourse to call upon backup. (S)He is not authorized to engage with any supernatural forces directly, without backup and central office approval. Rather, the agent is supposed to observe, investigate, and compile data for potential use in future operations, specifically in regard to vampires. Unbeknownst to the agent, (s)he has been rubbing shoulders with lycanthropes, magi, and the undead for several years.\n\n<strong>NSA</strong>\nOffice: Small downtown office building rented from an NSA front company.\nSize: 5-8 Field agents, 10-16 analysts, 10-20 support staff.\n\nThe NSA maintains a small office in Sanctuary. Like most NSA offices, this one is unaware of supernatural activity beyond reports of wackos and cultists. Otherwise, they ignore the other denizens of the city, so far, and are ignored in turn. In fact, most of the city’s supernatural population doesn’t even know that the group has an office in town, or what the NSA actually does, beyond being a federal agency involved with the intelligence community.\n\n<strong>The Arcanum</strong>\nSite: Posefski Manor – 18th century manor home on the eastern edge of the city\nSize: 10-15 full members, 5-7 partial members, 30-44 support staff\n\nThe Arcanum opened up a chapter house in Sanctuary in the mid-19th century. Through a member’s estate, the group bought an old manor house from the early days of the city. Arcanum members kept an eye on the city for some time, almost for the city’s foundation. The NYC chapterhouse discovered the Nosferatu involvement, but were unsure of the motives. So, the Arcanum did what it does best, watched and waited, slowly increasing its presence. By the 1920s, the purpose of the Nosferatu was understood. Since then, the house has been host to quasi-retired Arcanum members and some young initiates there to learn the organization’s methods in a controlled and largely safe setting.\n\n<strong>The Society of Leopold</strong>\nSite: The Second United Congregational Church of Christ, west side suburb\nSize: Bishop, 3 priests, 6 deacons, 9 acolytes (3 teams of 6)\n\nThe Society of Leopold’s force and touch in the city is very small and light. In part, this is due to the fact that the city only came to the Inquisition’s notice relatively recently. The other major factor is that the Society is not quite certain what to do with the city. Because the city’s Kindred population is so large, and relatively unified unlike NYC’s, the organization is still figuring out how best to proceed. The lesson of NYC and all the collateral damage there has served to make the local Inquisition bishop a bit nervous about attempting the divide and conquer technique, if it would even work in the relatively peaceful city.\n\n<strong>Mummy Info</strong>\nGiven the nature of the city, there may be one Mummy operating in the city. (With a good story, the GM may allow a PC Mummy.)\n\n<strong>Pentex</strong>\nOffices: Sherman Industrial Park, southern suburb\nSize Present: Small branch office (1 First Team)\nDivisions: PCD – major facility\nAQD – midrange facility\nOPD – major facility\nSPD – minor facility\nProj. Aeneid – minor facility\nLocal Director: Eliza Pearsh (GM)\nFirst Team: Jaz Smith, team leader (GM)\n\nSite Appearance: Part of a small industrial complex, Pentex’s local office is a non-descript three story building with the corporate sign by the parking lot driveway. For a range of about twenty yards around the mirrored windows, groundskeepers maintain a carefully groomed lawn. Inside, the office is home to a few labs and scores of offices/cubicles. There is a restricted and closed garage housing some company vehicles. In the basement and subbasement, closed off from most employees, the First Team and less physically acceptable employees live and train near special labs.\n\nHistory (Local): Pentex established the Sanctuary branch office in 1998, so the locals are still settling in and feeling out the scene. Ms. Pearsh has run the branch for that whole time, in fact her mentor recommended the office’s establishment. With most of the labs up and running projects full time, the local directive has been to lay fairly low and maintain contact with local supernaturals who might be good allies. The branch grew enough in its first few years that it was awarded a First Team to aid in endeavours back in 2002. To date, the Team has only conducted recon and light raid missions while mundane officers secure the facility.\n\nConnections: So far, the only strong connections Pentex has are with the local Young Bloods. The Sabbat refused their proposal of alliance years ago, something hat’s bothered Ms. Pearsh. Recently, a group of ghouls called the Sanguinaries and some Dancers have come to the corporation’s attention. Methods of approaching both groups are currently in committee.\n\nOther Corporations:\nGlobal Networks - GN maintains a downtown office from which it controls roughly 20% of the local industry, though it is shooting for 50%.\n\nConsolidex Worldwide - CW keeps a brokerage in each suburb of Sanctuary as well as a downtown office. It was the second Pentex tendril into the city.\n\nHerculean Firearms, Ltd. - HFL maintains a plant in a crumbling, economically downtrodden suburb, where it employs nearly 70% of the locals for minimum wage.\n\nKing Breweries - KBD was Pentex’s first tendril, back in the 1960s. It paved the way for the home office with a southside brewery/bottler.\n\nMagadon, Inc. - This branch has a major research facility built in concert with Sanctuary College and the University of Virginia, Sanctuary branch. There is no production in town.\n\nRainbow, Inc. - RI keeps a manufacturing plant on the eastside, employing nearly 40% of the suburb’s workforce directly or indirectly.\n\nVesuvius, Inc. - VI runs a publishing house downtown. It mostly handles magazines and comics, tapping SC and UVA students for talent.\n\n<strong>Shinzui Industries</strong>\nOffices: Mid-sized office building in a southern suburb\nSize Present: Moderate (1 Drone, 3-4 Garou, 9-12 Kinfolk)\nLocal Director: Paul Lederer, Mr. (GM)\nNotes: Garou are all Hakken or Glasswalkers\n\nSite Appearance: The Sanctuary branch of Shinzui Industries sits apart from any other building by several dozen yards. Its facility is surrounded by a chain fence topped by barbed wire with a guard posted by the gate. A sign out front proudly claims the facility as a defense contractor. From the street, it is virtually impossible to see within the mirrored windows of the office by mundane means. Umbrally, the site is literally crawling with thousands of spirit spiders of various sorts.\n\nHistory (Local): Shinzui created this office as part of a Department of Defense contract back in the 1980s. The project was a long term one that is still being researched and developed. In the meantime, the company has been secretly building powered armor and developing means of getting technologic wonders into the Umbra. According to the Garou view, not that they share this, the devices are being built to allow kinfolk and others to help in fighting off the Wyrm. The truth, as always, is rather different.\n\nConnections: Obviously, the company has contacts with the federal government. Disturbingly, none of Shinzui’s Garou have contact with the local sept. This situation, with “rogue” Garou, has the sept understandably concerned, to say the least. According to in-house rumor, there is some talk that Mr. Lederer is pursuing a joint effort with a company called DNA to work on a biogenic project recently handed down from the Board." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:12:14", "value": "<strong>Garou Info</strong>\n<u>The Sept of Sanctuary</u>\nSize: 10-20 Garou\nTotem: Unicorn\nTribes: Bone Gnawers, Children of Gaia, Fianna, Glasswalkers, Silver Fangs, Uktena\nTribes Allowed: Any, though Red Talons are unlikely due to the location and role of the sept.\n\nPurpose: This sept has two purposes. The first, obviously, is to protect the Werner Park Caern. The second is to provide respite and aid to all who need it, especially those nearing Harano.\n\nInternal Relations: Since there are several transient members of this sept, their internal relations are in a state of flux. For the most part, the local packs and tribes appear to get along well, at least near the caern. That said, the few Silver Fangs would like seats on the Council and the local Uktena and Fianna are allied in a front to rededicate the caern to a new totem. The Children of Gaia and Glasswalkers provide a fairly united front, tossing numerous Gnawers a few scraps, like an Elder post, to keep them appeased.\n\nExternal Relations: Externally, the Sept has an unwritten truce with the Kindred and Tradition Magi. They agree that some harmony is in their best interests. To date, the sept is unaware of any Bete in Sanctuary beyond a few old rumors. Individual clans, packs, and Garou have made alliances and enmities with the other locals, notably the semi-friendship between local Gnawers and both branches of Nosferatu and the local Hollow Ones.\n\nHistory: The Sept of Sanctuary is actually the second sept to use the local caern. It was formed around 1900 when a pack of Children of Gaia stumbled across the abandoned caern. For the next three decades, the Children ran the sept until the mid-1930s when the city expanded and enveloped the park. Local Glasswalkers were brought in to help protect the caern, followed quickly by the Bone Gnawers. With the 1960s, the three tribes opened the sept to any Garou who wished to join them. A few years later, the first Uktena was accepted to her family’s ancestral caern. She served as Mistress of the Rite until 1983 when she died of old age and the current theurge took over. Today the sept does what it can to aid anyone who requires healing, mental, spiritual, or physical with few exceptions.\n\nTotem’s Motives: Unicorn aids the sept first and foremost because his/her children founded it. Secondly, the spirit received a new caern in the deal, one apparently abandoned by its previous defenders. Finally, the spirit approves of the sept’s mission and ultimate goals in trying to make up for the loss of the Gurahl.\n\nSept Elders:\nSharon Athene (CoG Philodox, Rank 4)\nBrian (CoG Theurge, Rank 3)\nCara Fenin (Glasswalker Galliard, Rank 3)\nHenry Kent (Glasswalker Philodox, Rank 3 GM)\nTom Myers (Glasswalker Philodox, Rank 3)\nIrina (Bone Gnawer Theurge, Rank 4)\n\nWarder: (Bone Gnawer Ahroun, Rank 2)\nMistress of the Rite: Irina\nGatekeeper: Brian\nKeeper of the Land: Henry Kent\nMaster of the Challenge: Cara Fenin\nMaster of the Howl: Tom Myers\nCaller of the Wyld: _______\nTruthcatcher: Sharon Athene\nTalesinger: Cara Fenin\nWyrm Foe: _______\n\n<u>Werner’s Park Caern</u>\nSize: 3\nGauntlet: 3\nMoon Bridge: 3000 miles\nBawn: 800 acres\nTotem: Unicorn \nType: Healing-Honor\nPacks: Ivory Pack (help maintain the caern)\nHealing Hand Pack (help the wounded)\nHorn & Claw (defend the caern/scout)\nSerenity Pack (caern diplomats)\n\nSite/Appearance: An urban caern, this site is set in a northern suburb of Sanctuary. About half of the site is composed of a city park which closes at dusk. The remainder is filled by apartment complexes leased to Garou and Kin, warehouses, and a few related buildings. The local sept maintains a subsidized, private, small, hospital on the eastern border of the bawn along with a soup kitchen and Planned parenthood clinic. On the western border is a cemetery attached to the hospital, in which many Garou and Kin are buried. The Glasswalkers maintain a corporate office on the northern border, home to their local boardroom and owner of the warehouses. At the center of the site is the caern itself, a low burial mound that is home to the caern’s totem spirit. A clearing near the mound is the local sept’s assembly area, which the Glasswalker company occasionally rents, before moots and revels, to keep outsiders away.\n\nUmbral Appearance: In the Umbra, the entire 800 acres is heavily forested with the ghosts of buildings faintly visible. The caern is crawling with peace, calm and water spirits. Among these entities wander small unicorns and other mythic creature spirits with whom (s)he is allied. A few small animal spirits of various sorts representing the local tribes can be found as well. In this realm, the cemetery takes on the shape of a large barrow while the hospital looks like a native lodge. The heart of the caern and the assembly area look identical, but wilder. Where the edges of the bawn appear, cockroaches, pattern spiders and other urban spirits prowl, unable to cross the line unless summoned. A large green banner bearing a silver unicorn rampant tops the caern heart.\n\nTribes Allowed: Any, though it is rare to find a Red Talon due to Unicorn’s influence and the Children of Gaia.\n\nRelations with Ronin: Assuming an individual passes several tests for Wyrm taint, any Garou will be allowed access, usually for a favor.\n\nRelations with Other Breeds: While most of the sept doesn’t believe any Bete still survive, they are pledged to help all in need.\n\nKinfolk: Around forty to one hundred Kinfolk are known to this caern, mostly Humans. Some are watched without knowing it, others help out around the caern.\n\nSecurity: Throughout the bawn, Kutter Solutions, Inc. security officers maintain security. The Park also has remote cameras set up, feeding footage to the corporate office. All of the buildings have security systems, some include cameras. The corporate office, hospital, and cemetery also have allied spirits watching over them. Any other measures are setup by the Warder. The ultimate goal is to avoid combat in the bawn.\n\n<strong>Kinfolk Info</strong>\n<u>Black Eagle/NAMID</u>\nNeither of these groups maintains any presence in the city. That said, some isolated members may be present from time to time.\n\n<u>Gaia Network</u>\nGiven the role of the Children of Gaia in the local sept, the Gaia Network is reasonably strong in Sanctuary. One of the buildings in the bawn houses their records, known to the Garou, mostly in print copy, though some are electronic.\n\n<u>Locksmiths</u>\nSeveral Locksmiths roam cyberspace around Sanctuary. To date, they have largely observed and chatted with outsiders in the group. Many of them suspect the recent arrival of several companies believed to be with Pentex.\n\n<u>Silvertree Genealogical Society</u>\nSGS has a single permanent staffer in the city. However, the society regularly hires local college kids and retirees to aid in research. The society has a Victorian house in the south with access to Sanctuary College databases.\n\n<u>Sisterhood</u>\nSince there are few Furies around the city, the size and influence of the Sisterhood is fairly weak. The nature of the caern and its surrounding hospitals gives them some hope, though.\n\n<u>Viatopia</u>\nViatopia has sent feelers out into the city, but has no physical presence. The company appears to be deciding whether it is worth the effort to expand and recruit in Sanctuary." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:14:29", "value": "<strong>Mokole Info</strong>\n<u>Sanctuary Zoo Wallow</u>\nSize: 1 \nGauntlet: 4\nPopulation: 4-10 Mokole \nTotem: Finch\nBawn: <200 acres \nType: Visions\nElders\n- Charlene (Rank 3 Mbembe, Gathering)\n- John Smithson (Rank 2, Mbembe, Warding)\n- Ozidi (Rank 2, Mbembe, Concealing)\n- Sharon Lin (Rank 3, Zhong, Judge)\n\nNests: Crowning Nest (rule the Wallow, no Crowning Suns)\n\nNotes: This is a relatively new wallow, founded around the 1880s or slightly earlier.\n\nSite/Appearance: This small wallow comprises the whole Sanctuary public zoo. The focal point, as expected, is the reptile house, where nearly all of the animal kin live. Most of the elders, other Mokole, and Human kin work at the zoo in one capacity or another. The elders pool their financial resources, and the proceeds from the zoo, to find homes for all of their kin, either in the zoo or nearby. Given the local climate, the wallow is necessarily small due to a low population. In fact, unless they are working or otherwise occupied, the members tend to stick close to the reptile house. There is a building across the street from the main gate that has a tunnel connecting it to a back room of the house so that kin and outside Mokole can get to the wallow after hours. This opens to an “employees only” door to which only wallow members have keys.\n\nUmbral Appearance: In the Umbra, a river runs through the middle of the Reptile House. On either bank stand a pair of mud brick houses with thatched roofs. The area, for a few hundred yards in any direction, is filled with reptile and bird spirits. Nearly every variety of finch is represented and most common, followed by crocodiles, alligators, Gila monsters, and the like. Some able to reach this realm have even spotted a few cobras and, once, an Asian dragon, but these are unconfirmed. Sadly, few, if any, of the wallow’s inhabitants have been able to see this aspect of their spiritual home. One or two that have seen it have been sorely tempted to stay.\n\nRelations with Other Breeds: As a group, the wallow does not associate with the other breeds. To the best of their knowledge, only the Garou are in the city. The wallow also avoids the Leeches and Magi, unless forced to defend their small territory.\n\nKinfolk: The wallow is home to some twenty or thirty kinfolk around the zoo. Most are animals living in the zoo. The third or so that are human live nearby, most of them work as feeders, tour guides, and security.\n\nSecurity: Externally, the zoo’s security consists of cameras, fence alarms, and normal security officers. Most of the later are led by kinfolk and Mokole. The reptile house has added measures, including spirits and ritual wards. This part, unbeknownst to outsiders, is as secure as some military bases or depositories.\n\n<u>Aviatrix’ Clutch</u>\nSize: 4-10 Mokole \nTotem: Finch\nTribes: Mokole-mbembe (most common), Makara and Zhong Lung (newer arrivals)\n\nPurpose:\n1) Maintain Gaia’s Memory, by any means\n2) Protect the remnants of the breed, such as they are.\n3) Provide guidance for the Children of the Sun.\n\nInternal Relations: Since this is a small clutch, most internal relations boil down to personal relationships. As one would expect, these vary widely. However, in the last couple years, as more non-Mbembe come into the clutch, some issues regarding traditions have arisen. Some go back to the time of the first Zhong Lung joining in, but most are relatively recent due to an influx of young Makara mingling with Zhong Lung and Mbembe.\n\nExternal Relations: Because of the level of supernatural activity in Sanctuary, the clutch is painfully aware of its need to protect its wallow. Especially since members do not know the number of Garou, magi, and thieving Ratkin in the city. Therefore, collectively, they try to err on the side of secrecy in order to preserve their sacred site. Exceptions have been made, in the past, as anyone with an ounce of mnesis can tell.\n\nHistory: The clutch was founded in the mid1880s, a year or two before the wallow was dedicated. Back then, the membership consisted solely of freed slaves and some of their caucasian, mostly Floridian, French, and western kin. Only a small handful of Mokole were in Sanctuary at the time, so they did their best to keep out of sight. By the turn of the century, the first family of Zhong Lung and her kin arrived and petitioned to join the clutch. The Mokole continued to keep quiet and aid in vision/mnesis quests well into the 20th century. Over the next six or seven decades the population remained stable, both in size and ratio. This changed in the 1970s, when Indian and Pakistani families and students came to the area. The 1980s also saw an influx of Asian families. Because of these shifts, the clutch is now about half Mbembe with the other half split between Zhong Lung and Makara. Despite age, the clutch has remained stable in size, the better to remain in hiding and protect their wallow.\n\nTotem Motives: Finch has decided to watch over this clutch primarily because of the nature of their wallow. As a totem of cunning, the bird-spirit is interested in guiding the Children of Dragon and Sun. Additionally, the spirit admires the clutch’s skill and canniness in hiding itself well over the last century and more.\n\nOther Notes: Because the wallow is so small, there is only one clutch so far. However, the elders can create temporary clutches to deal with specific problems as necessary. For example, back in the 1950-1960s, they created a special clutch to infiltrate and guide the Black Panthers and another to monitor Sanctuary State College student organizations.\n\n<strong>Ratkin Info</strong>\n<u>City Center Colony</u>\nRating: 3 \n# of Ratkin: 11-25\nConcealment: 3 \n# of Kin: 220-500\nRat Mother: Skree (Rodens Engineer, Rank 3)\nScout: Tommy King (Rodens Runner, Rank 3)\nWarlord: Arwen (Metis Warrior, Rank 3)\nMystic: Rotigern (Rodens Shadow Seer, Rank 3)\n\nDescription: The City Center Colony exists in secret near the downtown area of Sanctuary. There are three parts to the colony: surface, tunnels, and core. At the surface, the colony controls a pair of tenements, renting the top floors while pawn shops and related businesses take the first floors. Most of the homids and Human kin live here. Just beneath the surface are the tunnels which range in size from Human to rat, getting smaller as one moves toward the core. Down there, the colony is a maze of rat-sized tunnels and nests inaccessible to non-rats. This is where the elders make their homes with many rat kinfolk.\n\nRelations with Other Breeds: Because of their connections and contacts, the colony knows where the other breeds hang out in the city. However, as an entity, the colony leaves the others alone. They know where Werner’s Park Caern is, but avoid it as much as possible, except when they wish to steal the odd Garou fetish. That’s the colony’s choice. Individuals are, obviously, free to do as they wish regarding the others so long as they don’t compromise the Colony.\n\nRelations with Non-Bete: There are only a few outsiders that the colony deals with as a collective entity. A truce exists between the colony and all of the local Nosferatu. It delineates the territory controlled by each of the three groups and provides for neutral meeting grounds between them. Supposedly, some high level Ratkin have recently approached some Magi (probably Hollow Ones or Euthanatos) about striking a deal, though the details are pure speculation. All other supernaturals are fair game for avoidance, or other activities.\n\nHistory: The oldest and largest colony in Sanctuary, the City Center Colony was founded in the mid-1930s. Early in the decade, a rat pack moved into the growing city and staked out territory in the local sewer system. A few years later, the population doubled, leading to a brief war with the local Leeches. Since the conflict took place beneath the streets, most of the others knew nothing about it. The advent of WWII brought a truce which stands to this day. There have been crises, in terms of the truce, but it hasn’t quite been broken by either side yet. Until the mid-1990s, the colony grew quickly and carried out sniping attacks against the tentative incursions of Pentex and Shinzui. They became a pest, albeit a hidden one, for the Garou as well. When the current crop of elders came to power in 1996, they instituted a program of creating smaller colonies in the city to keep this one at a stable population, for security and safety purposes. It also limits the local Nosferatu in the suburbs.\n\nRat Packs:\n- Cat Baiters – explorers and shock troops\n- Chosen, The – Defense of the colony\n- Wolf Watchers – keep tabs on the Garou\n- Gaia’s Ears – keep tabs on the Leeches\n- Lawyers, The – maintain the colony and expand its territory (get around the truce)" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:18:12", "value": "<strong>Camarilla</strong>\nPrince: Ambrosius (7th gen Nosferatu, GM)\nPrimogen: Sarah Cantor (7th gen Brujah)\nTom (9th gen Gangrel)\nJanie (9th gen Nosferatu) - Ambrosious' Grandchilde\nLars Ehrichson (8th gen Toreador)\nErin Ness (9th gen Tremere)\nCharles du Lac (8th gen Ventrue, GM)\n\nElysium Site: The city’s most well known Elysium site is a late 19th century stone manor set on the edge of the downtown limits. The historic home is inhabited solely by ghouls provided by the Keeper, Charles du Lac. Technically, Rockford Hall is owned by the Prince, but he allows the Ventrue primogen to look after the ten bedroom, walled estate. Part of this job involves providing security and refreshment. For the latter, Charles maintains a small wine cellar augmented by a dozen or so captive kine held in the basement. Every night the hall is open to the Kindred public, though behaviour is expected by both Charles and the Prince. A few rooms are provided in the basement for the use of newcomers to the city.\n\nOther Elysium Sites:\nTourlaine Museum of Art (Erin Ness)\nThe Haunt (nightclub) (Janie)\nSt. Ambrose’s Cathedral (unsanctified) (Lars Ehrichson)\n\nSecurity: At Rockford Hall, the outer wall is home to detection alarms and CCTVs with guards at the gate. Inside, two guards man the main door, disarming guests. Meanwhile, two teams with dogs patrol the grounds. Due to connections in city hall, all Rockford security personnel are licensed as private police for all intents and purposes.\n\n<u>Tremere Chantry</u>\nSanctuary’s Tremere chantry is located in the Bingham Library on Sanctuary College’s campus. After centuries of using the site in secret, the clan has created myriad methods of entry without being seen. The chantry is home to a good sized library of its own, plus the college’s library. It is overseen by the clan appointed regent (not the Prince appointed Primogen), who controls the library director, a tenured member of the staff/faculty. Because of this unusual access, the clan can obtain any information from any university library that shares with SC as well as all the databases that the college subscribes to. Security is provided by a few communal ghouls, a couple Gargoyles, and various mundane / mystical means. Due to the recent discovery of the Order of Hermes in the city, the Regent has seen fit to create three mock chantries around the city, to confuse the enemy.\n\n<strong>Independent</strong>\n<u>Assamite Outpost</u>\nThe Assamite presence in Sanctuary is practically non-existent, perhaps two to four rafiq waiting for reassignment. The clan maintains a small safehouse near the Alhambra Mosque downtown. In return for this grant, they are required to check in with he Prince and Archbishop on a biweekly basis and to undertake the occasional contract free of charge. Otherwise, they and their eight unit apartment building are left alone by the Kindred authorities. This does not mean that they cannot take contracts or pursue their own interests, so long as they don’t attract attention, anything else goes. The outpost was founded in the 1960s, soon after the mosque was built.\n\n<u>Giovanni Manse</u>\nThe Giovanni clan only has a handful of Embraced members in the city. Several more are ghouled and awaiting their moment. Nearly all live, or meet, at the Snyder House, a modern manor located in one of the city’s wealthiest neighborhoods. Security is provided by scores of men and a few women, in expensive Italian suits, concealing all manner of arms. The grounds themselves are rather small, given the value of the house, but they are adequate in terms of keeping nosy neighbors away. The site is ideal in that it is only a few lots over from a cemetery. A basement depth tunnel connects the manse to the family mausoleum, which is kept unlocked. Otherwise, there seems to be nothing unusual about the mansion. The family head is an 8th generation, nearly two century old, direct descendant of the Giovanni family.\n\n<u>Setite Temple</u>\nThe handful of Setites in Sanctuary operate out of St. Francis’ Cathedral, a few blocks from the city courthouse. A communal haven in maintained in the rectory and all of the priests attached to the church are ghouls. In addition to working on local leaders, the Followers have infiltrated the Disciples of Set through their ghouls. They simply keep tabs on the ghouls and feed the Disciples information to guide and mislead them. As one would expect from the Snakes, they operate from the shadows and remain fairly quiet, behind the scenes. The local Setites are led by a 9th generation, 130 year old, member of the clan.\n\n<strong>Sabbat</strong>\nJust a reminder for those interested in playing Sabbat characters – The Sabbat itself is not “evil” nor is the Camarilla “good.” Rather, they are followers of different philosophies – the Sabbat are social Darwinists, the Camarilla are anti-Darwinists of a sort. In Freudian terms, the Camarilla represses its nature while the Sabbat embraces its nature (its Jungian shadow).\n\nArchbishop: Claudius (8th gen Nosferatu-anti, GM)\nBishops: Gregory VII (9th gen Lasombra)\nMarie Cork (8th gen City Gangrel, GM)\nElaine (10th gen Toreador-anti)\nFortinbras (8th gen Ventrue-anti)\nCovens/Packs:\nThe Harpies (top coven)\nTrivium (3 members representing politics, magic, war)\nMorrigan’s Daughters (all female)\nLokispawn\n\nTemple/Communal Haven: The Temple of the Red Blessing is home to all of Sanctuary’s Sabbat. Claudius and his bishops keep offices in the lower levels of the downtown concert hall that conceals the place. Areas used by Kindred are reached via secret doors guarded by ghouls, revenants, and recent childer of the Kindred. In addition to the offices, the Temple has four layers. The topmost is home to a place of worship for a mortal cult, and the Sabbat, run by members. Beneath that is a communal haven for most of the Kindred plus the offices. The third layer is a vault for the Temple’s relics and private havens for the bishops. The lowest layer is Claudius’ personal haven. As a cover, the hall above generally holds rock and pop concerts of various sorts, which also lets the younger Kindred blow off some steam.\n\nSecurity: The personnel making up security are mostly revenants and very young Kindred with a handful of ghouls. The latter only work the first layer. Cameras and silent alarms cover public and secure areas as well as the armoury on level two. The four Templars are the only security allowed in layer four. Several ghouled animals wander the Sabbat’s temple as well.\n\nBlack Hand Agents: None Known\nTemplars: ______ (9th gen Assamite-anti)\n______ (9th gen Brujah-anti)\n______ (10th gen Gangrel-anti)\n______ (10th gen Tremere-anti)\n\n<strong>True Black Hand</strong>\nNo members of this sect are known to operate in the city.\n\n<strong>Ghoul Info</strong>\n<u>Disciples of Set</u>\nA couple years ago a few Disciples of Set slipped into the city. They set up a small temple near city hall. There they lure a handful of known Kindred for harvesting purposes. Typically, they offer aid and services for vitae, corrupting as they go. Several are well placed politicians.\n\n<u>Sacrament of the Reborn</u>\nWhile the Reborn have not made any presence known, the last couple years have been filled with rumors of \"Vampire cults.\" Whether these are signs that the Reborn are in town or not is unclear, even to those who know the group exists.\n\n<u>Sanguinaries</u>\nThe Sanguinaries keep a small, illicit, shop in town. As a rule, the ghouls operate downtown where their sources lurk. While they have worked to remain under the Kindred radar, there is a rumor that someone is offering to pay Caitiff and Panders for vitae donations.\n\n<u>Unmastered</u>\nSanctuary is a minor hub on the Unmastered’s underground network. They maintain a few moderate safehouses and a vitae bank in town. Unlike the Young Bloods, they have yet to turn violent in the city, but they have not ruled out the possibility.\n\n<u>Young Bloods</u>\nLast year, Pentex directed a pack of Young Bloods to Sanctuary. Their job is to aid the company'’ interests without a direct connection to Pentex, as usual. So far, they’ve been ordered to lay low, fed on vitae stored by their sponsor. Supposedly, a strike is being planned." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T02:20:41", "value": "<strong>House of Change, The</strong>\nChantry of Metamorphosis\n\nType: Exploration\nAge: Respected\nStatus: 3 \nSeason: Summer\nReputation: 2 (about average)\nPurpose: Explore the limits of reality and train the upcoming generations of tradition magi\n\nCouncil of Deacons\n- Mary Cline (Hermetic Master)\n- John (Hermetic Master)\n- Harald Thorssen (Verbena Master)\n- James Keegan (Ecstatic Master)\n- Lucretia (Euthanatos Adept)\n- Lavinia (Ecstatic Adept)\n- Thomas Bacon (Hermetic Adept)\n- Fr. Eric (Celestial Chorus Adept)\n- Artemis Nike (Verbena Adept)\n\nA relatively young chantry, the House of Change was founded in the early-19th or late-18th century. Founded on the principle of exploration and adaptation, the chantry has few masters and tries to include as many traditions as possible. Despite this foal, the Order of Hermes, Verbena, and Cult of Ecstasy maintain a hold on most of the chantry’s power, in that order of traditions. Surprisingly, given that the chantry has a decent sized realm, it only controls one node, which has its benefits. Defending the source is easier, however, it limits the chantry’s strength, especially since priority is given to the Horizon Realm. An added problem is that, being an old Garou caern, the old owners may return to claim it at any time.\n\nCabals (15-35 mages total)\n- Luminaries of Geraldus (ambassadorship, magickal labor)\n- Cline, Thorssen, Bacon, Lavinia, Nike\n- The Grey Order (Investigation, Protection)\n- John\n- Ovid’s Librarians (Collection, training)\n- Keegan\n- Johnson’s Children (node maintenance, collection)\n- Fr. Eric\n- House of Lee (protection, chantry maintenance)\n- Lucretia (named for Bruce Lee)\n\nNode: The chantry only controls one node to date, but their founders managed to open and purchase the powerful Fallen Shadows Caern. This one acre stretch of land in upstate New York was once a 17th century Shadowlord caern, stolen from the Croatan. In the mid-18th century, the Garou sept died out, leaving their caern to be discovered decades later. The region is sparsely populated, but haunted with minor magickal manifestations that have been documented by Sleepers. It has a connection to the Chantry’s Realm and produces approximately 45 quintessence per day.\n\n<u>Horizon Realm</u>\nConcept: The realm, given quintessence limits, was meant to be a reflection of the chantry on Earth, without certain pesky things like most bugs, drafts, and Sleepers. It was created as a place where magickal experimentation could go wild, within space limitations, and apprentices could be trained without concern for paradox. As the chantry has grown, so has the Realm.\n\nEnvironment: Since the founders had limited resources, the environment of the realm is very much like Earth’s, including weather and plant-life. Given the space available, the founders tried to add as much variety as they could. This has been added to as the realm grew and more traditions joined the chantry.\n\nDenizens: Due to quintessence limits, the only denizens of the realm are small birds, mammals, and a few select insects as well as typical plant-life. Any other denizens must be individually created by the magi.\n\nMagickal Ratings: Normal\n\nRealm Description: In its realm, the Chantry is a four acre Tudor style palace, rising to four stories over most of its area. Six story towers cap the ends and another pair flank the solid oak door. This large double door has much of the chantry’s history carved in bas relief on its surface. Around the building itself are six acres of land evenly mixed between wildland and manicured garden, complete with fountains, a creek, and marble bridges. The palace has internal room for about a hundred twenty people, though some of the magi choose to create sanctums on the grounds instead of inside with the servants.\n\nEarthly Chantry: On Earth, the chantry is composed of the Shauffer mansion, located on the fringe of downtown. The late-18th century mansion is owned in trust by all of the chantry’s masters, with others added to the title as they attain rank. The mansion itself is unremarkable save for its age and obvious wealth. All of the original furniture, wallpaper, and fixtures are intact. The exterior is grey stone and red brick on half an acre of land surrounded by a wrought iron topped red brick wall. A single driveway pierces the wall, blocked by an electronic wrought iron gate. The building is wired for phone, electric, and DSL plus cable.\n\nPurpose: As befits its name, the purpose of the House of Change is in a nearly constant state of flux. However, certain core values have remained throughout the Chantry’s existence: a belief in the exploration of reality’s limits and the instruction of new magi to bolster the ranks of the traditions.\n\nHistory: The exact foundation date is unknown, but believed to be in the late-18th or early-19th century. The Metamorphics, or Changers, have largely kept to themselves in the city so far. In the early days, the Chantry was composed of Hermetics, Verbena, and Ecstatics. Supposedly this odd combination came from siblings drawn to different traditions. By the early 20th century, other traditions came into the fold as the Technocrats advanced. Eventually, the local Tremere and Tremere-antitribu discovered the chantry, as detailed below. AS the founders grew in strength, they began to drift off to other chantries, leaving a maximum of six masters in the chantry, a tradition continued into the modern day.\n\nNon-Mage Inhabitants: This chantry is home to roughly seventy servants and consors. Most are non-aligned in terms of the cabals, but they tend to ally themselves by age. The eldest with the Luminaries (4:1 servant to mage ratio), then the Librarians (2:1), Grey Order (2:1), Children (1:1), and House (1:1), in that order. The same holds true for the number of devotees with the Librarians and Order averaging a 2:1 servant to mage ratio.\n\nInternal Relations: Internally, the Chantry resembles a school in its organization with the Masters as tenured faculty, adepts as non-tenured, disciples as graduate students, apprentices as students, and non-magi as high school kids. The cabals all have their own duties within this hierarchy, the House learns from the Order, the Children from the Librarians, and everyone from the Luminaries. Each cabal has at least one adept or master to guide it, and to represent its interests on the Council of Deacons. Traditionally, the Luminaries control the council with five of the nine seats, though its members are not necessarily expected to vote as a block. For the most part, this system seems to work well, though there is always political maneuvering as in all chantries and faculties, magickal or mundane.\n\nExternal Relations: The Grey Order and House of Lee keep tabs on local Garou and known Kindred whenever possible. They also enforce the non-aggression treaty with the Tremere-antitribu and attempt to block the moves of the Camarilla Tremere against the chantry. To date, the Changers have avoided contact with the Fae, other Kindred, and potential Technocrats. Their region is small enough and node remote enough to avoid the latter.\n\nStatus & Reputation: The House of Change is a respected, established chantry with a fair history. As a school and house of knowledge, it is reasonably well known. Its role as a multi-tradition House adds to its reputation in some eyes, as does its body of alumni. However, recent suspicion of outsiders has delivered a blow to the Changers’ reputation.\n\nPolicy Regarding Outsiders: Due to roughly six decades of withstanding Tremere incursions, the House is justifiably paranoid regarding outsiders. Newcomers are subjected to a wide battery of tests and trials before entering. Even then, they get suspicious looks for a while.\n\nAllies/Enemies: The House has allies in many North American chantries due to its practice of farming out masters once they reach critical mass. However, it has also created its share of enemies in the same region over the last fifty-some years due to stricter entry policies and some of its experimentation.\n\nResearch Capabilities: Because of space limitations, the House has only a good quality library of arcane materials, though an excellent array of mundane texts on a variety of subjects. The contents range in age from 12th century manuscripts to recent bestsellers. The laboratory space is, sadly, somewhat limited and typically monopolized by the Hermetics. In the Realm, a half dozen or so labs exist in the building with lots of outdoor room to spare. On Earth, Shauffer Manor is home to a split basement containing a modern chemistry lab to one side and biology lab to the other. One of the old upstairs dining rooms has been converted into a state of the art computer lab by an enterprising Virtual Adept a few years ago.\n\nSecurity: Both the Realm and Chantry are protected by magickal wards of great strength, though different purpose. Additionally, they are both fortified to a surprising extent. The chantry also has a fairly standard system of locks, alarms, and cameras. There are no guardians to date, unless one counts any experiments the members may be working on. Physical, living, security is provided by two cabals, largely the House of Lee for the Chantry and the Grey Order for the realm and as bodyguards. The servants attached to both cabals (roughly 20-25) are trained to the level of a private security force, by mundane standards.\n\nChantry Stat Stuff: (Points: 93)\nExternal: Atmosphere = normal, Phenomena = none, Psychic Emanations = Strong, Magickal Manifestations = None, Continuum Fluctuations = none, Energy Fluctuations = None\n\nGuardians: None\nLocation: City (-5)\nSize: Average (+5, Mansion)\nSecurity System: Average (+5)\nProtective Wards: Difficulty 9, Supernatural Entities\nFortification: Well-Fortified\nCommunications: Modem, Trans-Umbral\nLand Status: Privately Owned\nMisc: None\nBuilding Conditions: High-Tech\n\nRealm Location: ---\nSize: Small (10 acres)\nSecurity: ---\nWards: Diff 9, any unauthorized\nFortification: Mighty\nCommunications: Trans-Umbral\nMisc: Special Portal to Node\nSurrounding/Climate: Simple Terrain\nClimate: Earthly\n\nNode\nFallen Shadows Caern\nPhenomenon: Haunted\nPsychic Emanations: Normal\nMagickal Manifestations: Subtle\nLocation: Sparsely Populated\nSize: Huge\nFortifications: Average\nLand Status: Privately Owned, Well Documented\nMisc: Special Portal to Realm\n\nResearch Facilities\nArcane Library: Good (70 Study Points)\nLaboratories: Normal\n\nInternal\nRealm Population: No People\nChantry Servants/Acolytes: Functional\nLoyalty: ---\nInternal Politics: ---\nLeadership: ---\n\nNephandi and Marauders may exist in or near Sanctuary at the GM’s discretion." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:15:48", "value": "Here's the list of Books I have access to. If you want something that's not in one of these, ask and provide an explanation of what it is/does.\n\n<strong>Mage</strong>\nBook of Chantries, The\nBook of Shadows, The\nMage: the Ascension\nTraditions Gathered 3: Swords of Faith\n\n<strong>Mummy</strong>\nMummy, 2nd ed.\n\n<strong>Vampires</strong>\nBlood Magic: Secrets of Thaumaturgy\nChicago by Night\nClanbook: Assamite\nClanbook: Brujah\nClanbook: Gangrel\nClanbook: Nosferatu\nClanbook: Ravnos\nClanbook: Setite\nClanbook: Tremere\nClanbook: Ventrue\nDirty Secrets of the Black Hand\nGhouls: Fatal Addiction\nHunters Hunted, The\nPlayers Guide to the Sabbat\nStorytellers Handbook to the Sabbat\nStorytellers Handbook, The\nV:tM Players Guide 2nd ed.\nVampire: the Masguerade\nWar of Ages\n\n<strong>Changing Breeds</strong>\nBook of the Weaver\nBook of the Wyrm\nGurahl\nKinfolk: Unsung Heroes\nMokolé\nNagah\nPlayers Guide to the Changing Breeds\nRatkin\nRite of Passage (Adventure)\nTribebook: Black Furies\nTribebook: Bone Gnawers\nTribebook: Fianna\nTribebook: Get of Fenris\nTribebook: Glasswalkers\nTribebook: Shadowlords\nTribebook: Silver Fangs\nW:tA Player's Guide 2nd ed.\nWerewolf: the Apocalypse\n\n<strong>General</strong>\nWorld of Darkness: Outcasts" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:18:00", "value": "These are the stat-less NPCs. Most of these folks will never appear in the flesh, so to speak. This is one reason they have no stats. If they do happen to appear, I suggest all PCs run as fast as they can in the other direction. :)\n\n<strong>Ambrosius</strong>\nPrince, 7th generation Nosferatu\n\nIn terms of the undead, Ambrosius is both quite old and remarkably young. He claims to have been born in the 15th century, Embraced as a Plague victim. The truth of the matter is debatable. Outside of his clan his appearance is effectively unknown since he mastered the art of Obfuscation centuries ago. Even among his clanmates, Ambrosius is a fairly unknown quantity. He prefers to rule from the shadows and avoids public appearances, at least as himself. There are rumors that he shows up in Elysium in the guise of neonates and others, but given his powers, these are virtually impossible to prove. As a co-founder of the city, his network of influence is wide and deep. He has ruled the Kindred Camarilla populace in a largely hands off approach.\n\n<strong>Claudius</strong>\nArchbishop, 8th generation Nosferatu-antitribu\n\nWhile Claudius makes no claims to Ambrosius’ age, he is an elder in his own right. According to Sabbat rumor, he was a Dutch immigrant to New Holland in the early 17th century. By the end of the century, he’d grown fed up with the constant war rhetoric of the Sabbat, while believing in their ideals. So, he helped found Sanctuary. Unlike his partner, Claudius has only enough concealment to hide his nature from mortals. Several Kindred and those who see him privately can see the hideously twisted figure his minimal talent hides. However, like the Prince, Claudius rarely appears in public. He prefers to deal with others through his templars and bishops, figuring that they need to earn their authority and positions.\n\n<strong>Karen Ortiz</strong>\nMayor, Mortal\n\nMayor Ortiz is a middle-aged, liberal, third party candidate to office. Holding an M.A. in Sociology, specializing in political foci, from Penn State University, she ran for office for the first time in 2001, following that win, with a second successful run during the next election. During her time in office, Mrs. Ortiz has done everything she can on the city council to aid education and the city park system. She has also worked closely with several local businesses. However, the police force has suffered somewhat, as have a few minor city programs. Overall, she has proven to be a competent and charismatic negotiator, combining many members of the council into a voting bloc behind her programs and office.\n\n<strong>Eliza Pearsh</strong>\nPentex Director, Mortal\n\nAs with most of Pentex’s employees, Ms. Pearsh is a highly driven woman who has forgone family and friends in pursuit of company business. Records note that this 32 year old executive was hired right out of college as a low level executive in 1995. She rose swiftly through the ranks as her mentors were relegated to demotions, some say due to her snitching on them. Throughout her career to date, Director Pearsh has been ruthless and subtly cautious, she hits her enemies leaving little evidence of her involvement. This personality led to the Board level decision to put her in charge of operations in Sanctuary. Those in the know believe that she might be in the grooming process for greater things, perhaps even the gifts of a Higher, or Lower, Power.\n\n<strong>Paul Lederer</strong>\nShinzui Director, Drone\n\nA completely average man, no one is quite certain how Mr. Lederer landed the job of director of Shinzui’s Sanctuary office. His background is a matter of public record, though. He was born a German-American in Hong Kong in the 1970s, the child of a diplomat. After school at Oxford in 1993, he returned home to a mid-level position at Shinzui. His record at school was exemplary, though dry reading. As was his work record - common routine, no sick days, usually worked overtime, no innovations. He was promoted time and time again, slowly and steadily. In 2002, Paul accepted the Weaver’s gift and became a drone, bit by bit. Last year, the ultimate director of the company decided it needed someone in Sanctuary and decided upon this particular drone due to years of perfect service.\n\n<strong>Victoria Strassen</strong>\nDNA Director, Mortal\n\nAt first glance, Victoria looks much too young to hold her position within the DNA hierarchy. Her record indicates a very strong talent in neurochemistry, holding a Master’s degree in the subject, and a poli-sci second undergrad major. Ms. Strassen took the fledgling branch office in 2001, at the age of 25. According to highly classified DNA files, her family was wiped out by a group of GLS infected individuals in advanced stages of the disease. She was 13 then and test scores indicated a strong interest in sciences. DNA quietly saw to her tuition, room and board through the completion of her M.S. and hired her right out of grad school. Her talents landed the directorship only a year later, due to the nature of the facility." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:20:44", "value": "<strong>Apex</strong>\n\nRace: Garou\nTribe/Breed/Auspice: BSD/Metis/Philodox\nAffiliation: BSD Pack\nGender: Male\nOccupation/Position: Pack Alpha\nAge: 20\nApparent Age: mid-20s\n\nAppearance: In his human form, Apex is a tall, broad man with three green eyes. He’s a dark haired individual usually clad in biker chic. He always carries a firearm and a large fighting knife. In his combat form, Apex grows to nearly ten feet in height and doubles his build. He is covered in black fur streaked with white. All of his clothes are generally destroyed by this change. His third eye remains in all of his shapes, predominantly displayed.\n\nPersonality: Born the child of a Silver Fang father and Fury mother, its no wonder that Apex is a bitter man. since his conversion, he has only gotten worse. However, he presents a calm controlled face to the world, concealing his anger and choosing his moment to strike. In private, he enjoyed playing mind games, alternately kind and cruel to throw off those around him.\n\nBasic Bio: As noted, Apex is the male metis child of a Black Fury. Obviously, his childhood was, well, to call it troubled would be an understatement. He fled his home sept after accidentally slaying and feeding upon a fellow pup. After a year as a Ronin, Apex fell in with the Dancers. Among them, his deformity and sterility were not uncommon. Strangely, he felt accepted and became one of them. however, Apex did not fit the ravening stereotype. Instead, he used talents and skills learned in his childhood to rise in the ranks and aid his new tribe in defeating those who’d cast him out.\n\nGame Limitations: Site Rules, Male-Male\n\nPossible Plots: He is driven by a goal of vengeance against the Garou, while deploring his own condition and might, possibly, be saved. Also, see general plots #1.\n\nTribe: Black Spiral Dancers\nBreed: Metis\nAuspice: Philodox\nRank: 2\nNature: Alpha\nDemeanor: Conniver\n\nStrength 3\nDexterity 3\nStamina 3\nCharisma 3\nManipulation 4 (Cunning)\nAppearance 2\nPerception 2\nIntelligence 3\nWits 2\n\nTalents: Brawl 2, Expression 3, Intimidation 4, Primal-Urge 3, Subterfuge 2\nSkills: Firearms 3, Leadership 2, Stealth 1, Survival 2\nKnowledges: Enigmas 2, Investigation 2, Occult 3, Rituals 2\nSecondary: None\n\nGifts: Sense Wyrm, Resist Pain, Create Element, Smell Fear, Scent of the True Form, Ears of the Bat, Wyrm Hide\n\nBackgrounds: Contacts 4, Fetish 3, Past Life 3, Resources 2, Totem 7\n\nMerits/Flaws: Animal Magnetism (1M), Silver Tolerance (7M), Taint of Corruption (7F)\n\nRage 4 Gnosis 5 Willpower 5\n\nGlory 2 Honor 6 Wisdom 2\n\nMetis Deformity: Musk\nDementations: Hallucinations\nRites: Rite of Talisman Dedication, Rite of Ostracism, Stone of Scorn\nFetish: TBD\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:21:19", "value": "<strong>Charles du Lac</strong>\n\nRace: Kindred\nClan: Ventrue (8th generation)\nAffiliation: Camarilla\nGender: Male\nOccupation/Position: Primogen\nAge: 524\nApparent Age: early-50s\n\nAppearance: Charles is a distinguished Frenchman in his early-50s. He is definitely sedentary, but does not appear to be out of shape. His iron grey hair is fully slicked back in a relatively stylish fashion. The man moves with a dignity befitting and a grace belying his apparent years. Charles always wears suits, complete with fashionable tie and wingtips. Most of the former are light grey or black, though he has been seen in other colors and a variety of cuts/styles.\n\nPersonality: He sees himself as a distinguished, gentlemanly spider sitting in the center of a web of informants and influence. The majority of his people don’t even know they work for him, and that’s how Charles likes it. In his opinion, Niccolo was the greatest thinker and politico in history, mortal history that is.\n\nBasic Bio: Charles was born in Poitiers in 1482. He came to Louisiana in the early 16th century with his family. Impoverished nobility, his father invested their remaining money in Louisiana land. When he saw it, the senior Du Lac died of a heart attack. Charles inherited and turned the bayous into useful money producing territory. This drew a Ventrue’s attention and he was Embraced in 1533. A few years later, Charles sold the land and moved on to bigger and better things. He arrived in Sanctuary in 1701 and was nominated as primogen. Ambrosius accepted and the two have maintained a quiet rivalry ever since.\n\nGame Limitations: Site Rules, Male-Male\n\nPossible Plots: A main mover among Camarilla Kindred, Charles can figure into nearly any plot.\n\nClan: Ventrue\nGeneration: 8th\nNature: Autist\nDemeanor: Poltroon\n\nStrength 2\nDexterity 3\nStamina 3\nCharisma 5 (Graceful, Smooth)\nManipulation 5 (Persuasive, Well Reasoned)\nAppearance 3\nPerception 4 (Careful)\nIntelligence 3\nWits 3\n\nTalents: Alertness 2, Empathy 3, Expression 3, Intimidation 2, Leadership 2, Subterfuge 3\nSkills: Drive 1, Etiquette 3, Melee 2, Performance 2, Security 2, Stealth 3\nKnowledges: Academics 2, Finance 3, Investigation 4, Linguistics 3, Occult 3, Politics 4\nSecondary: Camarilla Lore 4, Clan Knowledge (Ventrue) 4, City Secrets 3, Diplomacy 2, Lupine Lore 3, Mage Lore 2, Masquerade 4, Sabbat Lore 2\n\nDisciplines: Auspex 2, Celerity 2, Dominate 5, Fortitude 4, Obfuscate 4, Potence 3, Presence 4\n\nBackgrounds: Age 4, Elder Status 2, Elder Generation 2, Allies 5, Contacts 5, Influence (Industry) 2, Influence (Religion) 3, Influence (High Society) 2, Retainers 4, Herd 3, Resources 5, Status 4, Military Force 3\n\nMerits/Flaws: Code of Honor (1M), Light Sleeper (2M), Calm Heart (3M), Repulsed by Garlic (1F), Can’t Cross Running Water (3F), Mansion (2M), Eat Food (1M)\n\nHumanity 4\nBlood Pool 15 (3/turn)\nWillpower 8\n\nConscience 2\nSelf-Control 5\nCourage 4\n\nOther Notes: Prey = only artists" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:21:52", "value": "<strong>Henry Kent</strong>\n\nRace: Garou\nTribe/Breed/Auspice: Glasswalker/Homid/Philodox\nAffiliation: Sanctuary Sept\nGender: Male\nOccupation/Position: Elder, Keeper of the Land\nAge: 30\nApparent Age: late-20s\n\nAppearance: Henry is a boyish man of average height and slightly better build. In deference to his position, he keeps his blonde locks cut in a conservative style. In fact, Henry looks like a corporate executive in a park ranger’s uniform. Off work, he prefers slacks and polo shirts. As a crinos, Henry goes to nearly 9’ tall and is covered in grey fur flecked with white. He appears as a fairly normal grey wolf in his fully animal form.\n\nPersonality: He has always been driven, first to succeed at his chosen occupation and secondly to do what he thinks best for his sept. Sometimes that doesn’t work with the other elders, at which point, Henry tries to reason with them. He avoids physical confrontation when possible and has only raised his voice twice in his lifetime.\n\nBasic Bio: Henry was born in Sanctuary and always knew he was related to “really cool” werewolves. He attended school and everything else until his First Change at sixteen. At that point, he dropped out, eventually getting a GED. A few elders pulled strings to get him into Sanctuary College where he studied business administration and environmental studies part-time. He received his degree in 2002, while already employed by the park service. Last year, when the kinfolk manager stepped into retirement, the sept decided that Henry ought to take that role. Since then, it has been his job to care for the caern and bawn.\n\nGame Limitations: Site Rules, Male-Male\n\nPossible Plots: Henry can most likely be found near the caern, greeting newcomers and cleaning/defending the place.\n\nTribe: Glasswalkers\nBreed: Homid\nAuspice: Philodox\nRank: 3\nNature: Director\nDemeanor: Judge\nCamp: Corporate Wolves\n\nStrength 3\nDexterity 3\nStamina 3\nCharisma 4 (Genial)\nManipulation 4 (Smooth)\nAppearance 3\nPerception 3\nIntelligence 2\nWits 3\n\nTalents: Alertness 2, Brawl 3, Empathy 3, Expression 2, Primal-Urge 4, Subterfuge 2\nSkills: Animal Ken 2, Etiquette 1, Leadership 2, Melee 3, Repair 1, Stealth 2, Survival 2\nKnowledges: Enigmas 1, Investigation 2, Law 3, Occult 2, Politics 2, Rituals 3\nSecondary: None\n\nGifts: Persuasion, Truth of Gaia, Control Simple Machine, Scent of True Form, Resist Pain, Jam Technology, Call to Duty, Heat Metal, Sense Balance, Wisdom of the Ancient Ways\n\nBackgrounds: Allies 4, Contacts 5, Fetish 2, Kinfolk 3, Resources 3\n\nMerits/Flaws: Bannd Transformation (When Silver is Near) (4F), Local Ties (Park Service) (1M), Local Ties (Police) (3M), No Partial transformations (1F)\n\nRage 4\nGnosis 3\nWillpower 5\n\nGlory: 3 Honor: 8 Wisdom: 5\n\nRites: House Bonding Rite, Rite of Cleansing, Rite of Contrition, Baptism of Fire, Rite of the Questing Stone, Rite of Summoning, rite of Ostracism, Rite of Scorn, The Hunt, Rite of Blood Kin\n\nFetish: Tie Tack of Persuasion (level 2, Gnosis 7)\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:22:47", "value": "<strong>Jaz Smith</strong>\n\nRace: Mortal\nAffiliation: Pentex\nGender: Male\nOccupation/Position: First Team Alpha Captain\nAge: 34\nApparent Age: late-20s\n\nAppearance: Jaz has always looked a little younger than he really is. Years of working with First Teams have caused his 6’3” frame to fill out with enough muscle to be impressive, unless compared to a crinos Garou. He keeps his black hair in a military crew cut and eschews piercings or tattoos. His face and arms do bear some scars gathered in the line of duty. Off-duty, Jaz wears cargo pants, combat boots, and t-shirts. On duty, he goes for a uniform and many weapons.\n\nPersonality: Mr. Smith is a devoted Pentex employee, thus his position. He leads by both volume and example. While Jaz is no slouch with firearms, he prefers silvered blades and unarmed combat when possible. That said, he is not stupid and knows when to back out. Jaz is highly reputed and proud of that reputation and his unit’s record.\n\nBasic Bio: As a child growing up in Colorado, Jaz witnessed his parents, employees of Consolidex Worldwide, get torn apart by inhuman beasts. The local CW director took the 13 year old under his wing and saw to his education. That was when Jaz began lessons in Wing Chun and Tae Kwon Do. At 16, he took up Muay Thai and Kenjutsu as well. After high school, Jaz traveled to Thailand and Japan to spend time learning from the older schools. He returned to the States twelve years ago and was hired by Pentex at his foster father’s recommendation. A year later, he joined his first Team. Six years ago, Jaz was given command of a Team of his own.\n\nGame Limitations: Site Rules, Male-Male\n\nNature: Alpha\nDemeanor: Competitor\n\nStrength 4\nDexterity 4\nStamina 5\nCharisma 1\nManipulation 3\nAppearance 2\nPerception 3\nIntelligence 2\nWits 3\n\nTalents: Alertness 3, Athletics 3, Brawl 4, Dodge 1, Intimidation 2, Streetwise 2\nSkills: Drive 1, Firearms 2, Leadership 3, Melee 4, Repair 2, Stealth 3\nKnowledges: Investigation 2, Linguistics 2, Occult 3, Medicine 2\nSecondary: Lupine Lore 4, Wyrm Lore 1\n\nBackgrounds: Device 2, Contacts 4, Resources 3, Allies 2\n\nMerits/Flaws: Driving Goal: Protect Humanity from Lupines (3F), Self-Confident (3M)\n\nWillpower: 6\n\nOther Notes: Device = Subdermal Radio; standard First Team gear\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:24:37", "value": "<strong>John</strong>\n\nRace: Revenant/Mage\nTradition/Family: Rafastio/Order of Hermes\nAffiliation: The Grey Order\nGender: Male\nOccupation/Position: Master\nAge: 217\nApparent Age: late-20s\n\nAppearance: Despite his age, John still appears to be a few years shy of thirty. He is relatively short by modern standards, coming in at 5’6”, though his build is the result of significant practice and training. He keeps his black hair cut to shoulder length and usually does it up in a topknot. While on duty at the Chantry, he wears his cabal’s traditional grey robes. At leisure, John trades those in for loose gi-like attire. He always carries a “wizard’s staff” and at least one other weapon.\n\nPersonality: John is a driven, quasi-scientific man who likes his small rituals. He also enjoys a sense of mystery and deceiving others, thus the grey robes. While scientifically minded, he does have a tendency to wrap his science up in mysticism. He also likes people, but prefers to keep them from getting too close, due to his position.\n\nBasic Bio: Born in 1789 to a close family of Rafastio revenants, John never really fit in. He came of age in 1825 and began to work in earnest for the family. During a scouting job in Boston, 1841, John accidentally Awakened his avatar when a deal with some Lupines went bad. He managed to escape, healed his wounds, and returned home. From that point , he questioned his life. In 1857, John left his family, faked his death with the aid of a few Tremere, who he agreed to work for in return. By 1860, John was a new member of the House of Changes. He worked hard and took over the Grey Order in 1907.\n\nGame Limitations: Site Rules, Male-Male\n\nPossible Plots: Rafastio could catch up with him. Someone could, possibly, discover him in the chantry as a spy.\n\nRevenant Family: Rafastio\nTradition: Order of Hermes\nDomitor: Local Tremere Clan\nNature: Deviant\nDemeanor: Judge\n\nStrength 4 (Wiry)\nDexterity 5 (Reflexes, Swift)\nStamina 4 (Durable)\nCharisma 3\nManipulation 3\nAppearance 2\nPerception 3\nIntelligence 4 (Clear Thinker)\nWits 3\n\nTalents: Alertness 2, Athletics 2, Awareness 3, Brawl 3, Intimidation 1, Acting 1\nSkills: Drive 1, Firearms 2, Leadership 2, Meditation 1, Melee 4, Research 2, Stealth 3, Technology 2, Animal Ken 3\nKnowledges: Culture 2, Enigmas 2, Law 2, Linguistics 1, Occult 1\nSecondary: Masquerade 3\n\nDisciplines: Animalism 1, Auspex 1, Fortitude 1, Potence 1, Thaumaturgy (Path of Blood) 1, Thaumaturgy (Lure of Flames) 1, Thaumaturgy (Blood’s Curse) 1\nSpheres: Correspondence 4, Entropy 3, Forces 5, Life 3, Matter 4, Mind 3, Prime 4, Time 3\n\nBackgrounds: Allies 2, Arcane 4, Avatar 5, Library 1, Resources 4, Influence (Education) 4\n\nMerits/Flaws: Dark Secret (1F), Ambidextrous (1M), Danger Sense (2M), Sphere Inept: Spirit (5F), Police Ties (3M)\n\nHumanity: 5\nBlood Pool: 10\nArete: 8\nQuintessence: 10\nParadox: 3\nWillpower: 6\n\nConscience: 2\nSelf-Control: 3\nCourage: 4\n\nRituals: Encrypt Missive, Impressive Visage, Sanguineous Phial, Sense the Mystical, Preserve Blood, Devil’s touch, Purity of Flesh\n\nRotes: Play Back, Semi-Auto CAD CAM, Delion’s Haze, Shango’s Grave, Ball of Abyssmal Flame, Pulse of the Electro-Stream, Unseen Arm, Veil of Invisibility, Uther’s Butchered Visage, Talisman Transmogrification, Serene Temple, Mark of the Beast, Peeping Tom, Talons, Sense Corruption, Pixie Lead, Unseen Nomenclature, Hallmark, Unravelling the Text, Ariadne'’ Thread, Burn Out, Prime Location\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:25:41", "value": "<strong>Marie Cork</strong>\n\nRace: Kindred\nClan: City Gangrel (8th generation)\nAffiliation: Sabbat\nGender: Female\nOccupation/Position: Bishop\nAge: 472\nApparent Age: late-20s\n\nAppearance: Marie appears to be a lithe young woman, perhaps a dancer. She is fairly tall (5’8”) with creamy pale skin and waist length brown wavy hair. Her slightly angular features are vaguely reminiscent of a feline of some sort and occasionally she moves as if twitching a non-existent tail. Marie favors practical attire: cargo pants and tight tank tops with a black leather jacket, but has been known to dress up for certain occasions.\n\nPersonality: Short tempered yet secretive describes Marie perfectly. She is rather capricious and nearly as impulsive as a Brujah. However, she is also a professional and interested in any challenge. Her weapons of choice are swords and information (preferably acquired personally, in the latter case).\n\nBasic Bio: Marie was born in London in 1534. She grew up seeing her nation torn apart by religion and refused to become embroiled in the struggle. However, when she was forcefully Embraced in 1561, she learned the truth about the conflict and pledged herself to the Sabbat. Since then, she has slowly risen through the ranks via theft and blackmail. A formidable swordswoman, Marie acquired a fair bit of status as a duelist in the 18th century. At her core, though, she is a thief and does what they do best: sneak, lurk, and steal. Today, she oversees her part of the city from the shadows.\n\nGame Limitations: Site Rules\n\nPossible Plots: Eventually, she’ll challenge the Archbishop, but is biding her time. She still does contract burglaries, so could be hired for that. Or she may just be caught stealing for pleasure.\n\nClan: City Gangrel\nGeneration: 8th\nNature: Traditionalist\nDemeanor: Rogue\n\nStrength 5\nDexterity 4\nStamina 4\nCharisma 3\nManipulation 2\nAppearance 3\nPerception 3\nIntelligence 2\nWits 5\n\nTalents: Alertness 3, Brawl 2, Dodge 3, Intimidation 2, Streetwise 1, Subterfuge 2\nSkills: Drive 1, Firearms 2, Melee 4, Performance 2, Security 4, Stealth 4\nKnowledges: Computer 2, Investigation 3, Linguistics 3, Politics 2\nSecondary: Kindred Lore 2, Lupine Lore 3, Sabbat Lore 3\n\nDisciplines: Celerity 4, Chimistry 2, Fortitude 4, Obfuscate 3, Potence 2, Presence 3, Protean 5\n\nBackgrounds: Age 3, elder Generation 2, Contacts 5, Herd 1, Mentor 3, Sabbat Status 3\n\nMerits/Flaws: Eerie Presence (2F), Early Riser (1M), Prey Exclusion (Women) (1F), Light Sleeper (2M), Repelled by Crosses (3F), Media Ties (2M), Clan Friendship (Ravnos-antitribu) (3M)\n\nPath of Honorable Accord: 7\nBlood Pool: 15 (3/turn)\nWillpower: 7\n\nCallousness: 3\nInstincts: 4\nMorale: 4\n\nVinculae: Archbishop 7, Bishop 3, Bishop 6" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:26:10", "value": "<strong>Ozidi</strong>\n\nRace: Mokole\nStream/Breed/Auspice: Mokole-Mbembe/Homid/Concealing\nAffiliation: Zoo Clutch\nGender: Male\nOccupation/Position: Spiritual Advisor\nAge: 19\nApparent Age: late-teens\n\nAppearance: Ozidi is a 5’10”, 350 lb young man. His bulk moves about slowly, but he rarely moves much anyway. As a mystic with some dignity, he keeps his tightly curled hair cut close to his skull. Overall, when he sits still, Ozidi mimics an ebony Buddha. His clothing varies, but he favours loose monastic-like robes. In his hybrid shape, Ozidi becomes a nightmarish nine to ten foot humanoid reptilian. As an animal, he is a black, onyx-like crocodile.\n\nPersonality: Ozidi is a bucolic, if somewhat distractible, type. He is as helpful as he can be and enjoys aiding others. However, keeping him on task can be difficult. Unless his presence is required, Ozidi can usually be found in his home near the zoo, messing around with various herbs, oils, candles, and related mystic tools.\n\nBasic Bio: This concealing Mbembe was born in Sanctuary. He was raised by his grandparents, both Haitian immigrants. Ozidi’s grandfather was a Mokole and his wife a kin. Thus, from an early age he learned the traditions of both of his people. His First Change occurred at 15. Over the next year, he began learning more about he spirits and other mysteries of the Mokole. He was fully accepted into the clutch at 17. Over the last two years, Ozidi has done his best to defend the wallow and his fellows through his talents, largely by providing advice and healing.\n\nGame Limitations: Site Rules, Male-Male\n\nPossible Plots: Ozidi will most likely be found for advice or aid of some sort. He rarely leaves the wallow area, though.\n\nStream: Mokole-mbembe\nBreed: Homid\nAuspice: Concealing (Shrouded Sun)\nVarna: Halpatee\nRank: 2\nNature:\nDemeanor:\n\nStrength 2\nDexterity 2\nStamina 3\nCharisma 4\nManipulation 4\nAppearance 2\nPerception 5\nIntelligence 3\nWits 4\n\nTalents: Empathy 3, Primal-Urge 4, Subterfuge 2, Expression 1\nSkills: Etiquette 1, Performance 3, Survival 1\nKnowledges: Enigmas 3, Law 1, Linguistics 1, Medicine 3, Occult 4, Rituals 3\nSecondary: Saurimancy 3\n\nGifts: Sense Moon, Spirit Speech, Sense Magic, Call the Rain, Axis Mundi, Walking Between Worlds\n\nBackgrounds: Contacts 2, Fetish 4, Kinfolk 4, Mnesis 3, Resources 2, Wallow 2\n\nMerits/Flaws: Bird Spirit companion (1M), Mnesis of the Lost Ones (1M), Strict Carnivore (1F)\n\nRage 4 Gnosis 7 Willpower 4\n\nGlory 2 Honor 3 Wisdom 5\n\nArchid traits: Armor (2 soak), Binocular Vision, Gills, Grasping Hands, Upright Walking, Thorns, Prehensile Tail\n\nSuchid: American Alligator; +2 Str, -1 Dex, +3 Sta, -2 Man\n\nRites: Rite of Breeding, Shedding Hide, Silence of the Oracles, Last Communion, Rite of the Illuminated Wallow, Save Hatchling, Rite of Talisman Dedication, Rite of Summoning, Rite of Binding\n\nFetish: Bowl of Mnesis (Level 4, Gnosis 5)" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:27:15", "value": "<strong>Proserpina</strong>\n\nRace: Kindred\nClan: Caitiff\nAffiliation: None\nGender: Female\nOccupation/Position: None\nAge: Secret\nApparent Age: mid-30s\n\nAppearance: Given her age, Proserpina is a surprisingly tall woman, coming in a hands breadth shy of six feet. She has a reasonable build, not too skinny, not too plump, just a bit above average. In the tradition of the time of her Embrace, her pale blonde hair hangs to her waist, usually done up in a simple coiffure. While Proserpina tries to keep up with the times, her fashion sense is always five to six years slow, but always includes a knife or sword.\n\nPersonality: Secret\n\nBasic Bio: Secret\n\nGame Limitations: Site Rules, Female-Female\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:27:58", "value": "<strong>Skreee</strong>\n\nRace: Ratkin\nBreed/Auspice: Rodens/Engineer\nAffiliation: City Center Colony\nGender: Female\nOccupation/Position: Rat Mother\nAge: 34\nApparent Age: mid-30s\n\nAppearance: In her natural form, Skreee is an average sized Norwegian brown rat with a distinctive black fur monocle around her left eye. She rarely takes any other form, but her hybrid is a 5’9” rat-woman with the same markings. As a human, Skreee only comes in at 4’10” and appears to be in her mid-30s. In this shape, she has mousy brown hair, longish and messed up, and a slightly saggy build, or so it seems due to layers of cast off clothing. She always has dozens of homemade tools at hand in a dedicated toolbox.\n\nPersonality: Given the choice, Skreee would rather putter around building random devices than rule. However, she is devoted to the Rat God and plays the political game in his name. As with most rat mothers, she generally lets her brood do as they wish while she deals with the other elders of the colony. Due to her life so far, Skreee prefers to remain in the nest creating things for others to field test.\n\nBasic Bio: She was born to the Sanctuary colony as a rat. Since she was definitely kin, she was subject to the Birthing Plague in her second year. Skreee went through nearly two days of fever and visions before she recovered. Fortunately, she was moved to the upper layers of the nest before her First Change. When she ultimately, came to, she found herself taller with hands. And she was building a rather complex trap. Over the next three decades, Skreee kept to herself and did what she could to fulfill the Rat God’s visions. In time, she achieved strength and power amid the chaos.\n\nGame Limitations: Site Rules, Female-Female\n\nPossible Plots: Her most likely role is to direct younger Ratkin and the Rat Packs or to work politically against her rivals in the nest.\n\nBreed: Rodens\nAspect: Engineer\nRank: 3\nNature: Builder\nDemeanor: Traditionalist\n\nStrength 2\nDexterity 2\nStamina 3\nCharisma 2\nManipulation 3\nAppearance 3\nPerception 4\nIntelligence 3\nWits 4\n\nTalents: Alertness 3, Dodge 2, Primal-Urge 4, Streetwise 2\nSkills: Leadership 2, Repair 4, Stealth 3, Survival 3\nKnowledges: Enigmas 2, Investigation 3, Occult 2, Politics 3, Rituals 3, Science 4\nSecondary: None\n\nGifts: Sense Weaver, Control Cimple Machines, Scrounge, Darksight, Smell Poison, Absolute Balance, Survival, Snitch, Scamper, Mousetrap, Summon Electricity\n\nBackgrounds: Colony 3, Freak Factor 4, Resources 1\n\nMerits/Flaws: Territorial (3F), Slip Sideways (1F), Local Ties (Underworld) (3M), Metamorph (6M)\n\nRage 5 Gnosis 6 Willpower6\n\nInfamy 4 Obligation 6 Cunning 7\n\nStrength/Weakness: Jury Rig, Idle Hands, They Call You Mad (Klepto)\n\nRites: Rite of the Shopping Cart, Rite of Artifice Dedication, Rite of the Cardboard Palace, Rite of Crash Space, Ritual of the Shiny Thing\n\nFreak Factor: Unbalanced (Weaver)" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:35:09", "value": "<strong>Snorri</strong>\n\nRace: Mage\nTradition: Cult of Ecstasy\nAffiliation: Johnson’s Children Cabal\nGender: Male\nOccupation/Position: Disciple\nAge: 23\nApparent Age: early 20s\n\nAppearance: Snorri is a somewhat skinny, tall man (5’11”, 130 lbs) sporting long blonde hair. He wears the latter loose, a little stringy, falling to his shoulder-blades. Both of his sightless eyes are a brilliant ocean blue. The mage is rather pale, given that he doesn’t go out much. He normally wears boots, black jeans, and plain t-shirts. Several Norse religious symbols - mostly Thor’s Hammers and rune stones - always adorn his neck.\n\nPersonality: A calm, quiet young man, Snorri is a little out of touch with reality. Due to his background, he has some trouble trusting others, especially males. He also firmly believes that his blindness was caused by the Norns, not the Technocracy, and that this is the price he pays, like Odin, for knowledge. Because of both eyes being blinded, he may exceed the god’s wisdom.\n\nBasic Bio: From the first point at which he could read, Snorri was fascinated with Norse mythology. He openly declared himself a pagan in high school, at 15. A year later, he was on the verge of Awakening when the Technocracy snatched him. For two years their scientists tested and studied him. He Awakened at 16, as he was being accidentally blinded in a magick experiment. A year later, he was rescued, with the help of an Ecstatic. He was brought to the House of Change where it was hoped that he might find a use and some form of aid or healing. So far, he has been studying and creating minor rotes.\n\nGame Limitations: Site Rules, Male-Male, Pain\n\nPossible Plots: The Technocrats that experimented on Snorri may want him back. Or they may have implanted subconscious suggestions in him. Alternately, a cabal/chantry member may accuse him of the latter.\n\nTradition: Cult of Ecstacy\nEssence: Pattern\nNature: Avant-Garde\nDemeanor: Survivor\n\nStrength 2\nDexterity 2\nStamina 2\nCharisma 2\nManipulation 2\nAppearance 3\nPerception 2\nIntelligence 4 (Creative)\nWits 4 (Clever)\n\nTalents: Awareness 4, Intuition 3, Alertness 2\nSkills: Meditation 1, Research 3, Technology 1\nKnowledges: Cosmology 2, Enigmas 4, Linguistics 3, Occult 4\nSecondary: None\n\nSpheres: Correspondence 1, Forces 1, Life 1, Mind 2, Prime 1, Time 3\n\nBackgrounds: Arcane 1, Avatar 4, Library 2\n\nMerits/Flaws: Blind (6F), Nightmares (1F), Eidetic Memory (2M)\n\nArete: 3\nQuintessence: 4\nParadox: 2\nWillpower: 5\n\nRotes: Serene Temple, Peace of Buddha, Be Cool, Ariadne’s Thread, Prime Location, Hallmark, several dozen he’s invented" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T03:36:54", "value": "<strong>Yuni Sakai</strong>\n\nRace: Kinfolk\nTribe: Hakken\nAffiliation: Shinzui Industries\nGender: Female\nOccupation/Position: Security Officer\nAge: 26\nApparent Age: mid-20s\n\nAppearance: Yuni is a fairly tall Asian woman (5’8”) with a slender, wiry build. Due to her job, she keeps her hair cut short, to the tops of her ears. Years of working out and field testing Shinzui equipment have kept her in good shape. On duty, she wears a typical Shinzui security uniform, off duty, jeans and blouses. When she’s on covert missions, black fatigues with no insignia are her standard fare, like her fellows in the service.\n\nPersonality: An Asian kinfolk accustomed to the ways of her people, Yuni keeps her head down, figuratively, and follows company rules. She knows that the Garou run the organization and is devoted to them. Recent events have her adding up various actions, she expects an order to capture a Western Garou caern site any day now.\n\nBasic Bio: Ms. Sakai grew up in a small suburb outside Tokyo, daughter of a Hakken warrior and her kinfolk husband. She was raised to uphold tradition and fight to protect her family, at its fullest extension. To that end, she learned from the clan’s martial artists, but never took to them very well. She was always better with firearms and technology. At 19, she took a job at Shinzui as a security officer. Four years later, Yuni was transferred to the Sanctuary branch office as third down the line in security. In that role, she runs the small contingent of powered armor officers on covert ops. She is quietly a lesbian, though few know this due to her culturally inculcated fear of the shame that being open would bring to her family (especially since they are Garou).\n\nGame Limitations: Site Rules, Males\n\nPossible Plots: She may be sent to assault Wyrm minions and possibly Garou. She may also discover the truth about Shinzui, either of the latter may cause a crisis of faith on her part. She can also be blackmailed, if someone discovers her sexual orientation.\n\nTribe: Hakken Kinfolk\nNature: Conformist\nDemeanor: Fanatic\n\nStrength 3\nDexterity 4\nStamina 3\nCharisma 2\nManipulation 1\nAppearance 3\nPerception 2\nIntelligence 2\nWits 5\n\nTalents: Alertness 2, Athletics 1, Brawl 1, Dodge 2, Streetwise 1\nSkills: Drive 2, Firearms 4, Leadership 1, Melee 1, Repair 2\nKnowledges: Enigmas 1, Linguistics 2, Occult 1\nSecondary: Garou Lore 3\n\nBackgrounds: Allies 2, Device 4, Pure Breed 1, Renown 1, Resources 3\n\nMerits/Flaws: Gall (2M), Barren (4F)\n\nGlory 1\n\nDevice: Myrmidon Exoskeleton (Weaver 48)\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T01:15:26", "value": "Name: Caprice Olivier\nRace: Amenti /Mummy\n\nAffiliation: Eset-a\nGender: Female\nOccupation/Position: Antique dealer/ repossession of lost treasure.\nAge: 28\nApparent Age: Early 20ies\n\nAppearance: Caprice possess the kind of features that can either make her look fabulous and stunning or plain and bleak. Gifted with champagne blonde hair, pale green eyes and creamy pale pink skin this Amenti can dress herself up or down as she wish. It is not quite as much hiding her beauty as bringing out the paleness of her colours. Resent establishment of confidence and self-esteem has pushed Caprice towards using her gifts instead of hiding herself and her hair now usually bounce around her head in glamour curls, her eyebrows rise elegantly sharp and her well-shaped, naturally voluptious lips pout sensously with a vamp red matte lipstick colour or an alluring lip gloss. Her look is completed with the chic clothing she wears and on top of that, her italian accent sounds adorable.\n\nPersonality: The former quiet mouse has turned to sensous kitty. But the attractive and slightly vain shell hides the soul of someone who wanted to be whole but lost a part of herself on the way. Literally actually. Only at half terms with her new life and still licking her open wounds Caprice is eager to hide her true spirit behind the glamour girl but each day is a step closer to acceptance needed to advance further. That Caprice has come as far as she has so far bear witness of hidden strenght and a will to understand.\n\nBasic Bio: The story of Caprice is the story of a girl pushed out of the way and run over, figurative speaking at least. Born in Venice, Italy to a family of six children Caprice quickly reverted to being the quiet and slightly weird loner who studied more than what´s really healthy. Bullied in school and too weak willed to ever do anything but put up with it Caprice attracted a khaibit as she repressed all urges to lash out against those who threated her as a mat. The Khaibit patiently waited for her to grow up, graduate and go on to university studies in art and design history. She saw Caprice getting a prestigeous internship in London and noted how Caprice got taken advantage of, pushed aside when credits came and generally treated like a whipped little bitch. And then finally as she was home for a vacation Caprice locked herself in the bathroom, slit her wrists and watched her life drain away only to realise, too late, that she didn´t want to die after all. And eager to walk the earth again the Khaibit offered Caprice the deal and inhabited her body violently as she stormed out to the docks to reach the Web of Faith. Escorted from the docks of Alexandria by a team of battle-priestesses to the safety of an Isis cult temple Caprice was laid down with restraints to start the rite of rebirth. But the all too eager khaibit had failed to see that Caprice´s Ba was just as damaged as her Khaibit and when Caprice was reborn it was not as an aggressive Sefekhi but as a frightened, confused and tormented Udja-Sen. The motherly Cult of Isis did their best but it took Caprice three deaths, a whole lot of screaming and meditating to get to the point where she could really be usefull in the fight against Apophis. Seeking the Eset-A for the opportunity of putting her knowledges to use Caprice became a member, if not fully trusted, and an agent sent outside of the web of faith to with all means necessary retake artifacts and relics with meaning for the Eset-A. At the same time she buys and sells ordinary antiques for profit, financing a war against the ultimate evil is costly after all. Now her superiors have tracked down a supposedly important urn as far as to Sanctuary and gave Caprice the mission to find the urn, aquire it by all means necessary and at the same time see if she can find any other items of importance.\n\nGame Limitations: Idiocy and the site rules." }, { "from": "Idachan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T01:16:40", "value": "Amenti:Udja-Sen\nHamartia: Never raised her voice\nInheritance:\nNature: Caregiver\nDemeanor: Gallant\nXP : 15 used, 15 earned, 0 current\n\nStrength, XX Dexterity, XX Stamina XXX\nCharisma, XXX Manipulation, XXX Appearance XXXX\nPerception, XX Intelligence, XXX Wits XXX\n\nTalents: Tertiary\nAlertness\nAthletics X\nAwareness XXX\nBrawl\nDodge X\nEmpathy\nExpression\nIntimidation\nIntuition X\nLeadership\nStreetwise\nSubterfuge X\n\nSkills: Secondary\nAnimal Ken\nCrafts XX\nDrive X\nEtiquette XX\nFirearms\nMelee XX\nMeditation XX\nPerformance\nSecurity XX\nStealth X\nSurvival\nTechnology\n\nKnowledges: Primary\nAcademics XXX\nBureaucracy\nComputer X\nCosmology\nEnigmas\nInvestigation\nLaw\nLinguistics XXX ( English, German, Arabic, Old Egyptian)\nMedicine X\nOccult X\nResearch XX\nScience\n\nHekau: Amulets XXX\n\nBackgrounds:\nResources: XXX\nContacts: XX\nBa: XXXX\nKa:\nTomb: X\n\nMerits/Flaws:\nFascinating gaze 2 point merit\nProbationary member 3 point flaw\nNightmares 1 point flaw\nSoft Hearted 1 point flaw\n\nBalance: XXX\nWillpower: XXXX\nSekhem: X\n\nOther Notes:\nRituals:\n----Level One----\nSimple Ward\nWood Ward\n----Level Two----\nLesser Talisman of Charisma\nLesser Talisman of Dexterity\nLesser Talisman of Manipulation\n----Level Three---\nMetal Ward\n\nSpells:\n----Level One----\nEye of the Horizon\nWarding Sign\n\nFreebie points spent:\n5 points for Wits\n2 points spent on merits\n8 points spent on Balance\n5 points spent on Backgrounds\nAdditional 5 points gained from flaws.\n\nExperiance points spent:\n6points spent on raising melee, meditation and security.\n6 points for three level two rituals\n3 points for one level three ritual" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T23:53:09", "value": "Name: Kumiko Morisato\nNickname(s): Psychic Skater Girl Kumiko. (More of a title, really.)\nRace: Japanese with Rom blood.\nGender: Female (Bi-curious)\nAge: 20\nPlayer: Muse (Tenshi)\nNature: Visionary\nDemeanor: Thrillseeker\nEssence: Questing\nTradition: Akashic Brotherhood\nMentor: Sachiko and Takumi Morisato\nCabal:\n\nStrength XXOOO Charisma XXOOO Perception XXOOO (4EXP Expression)\nDexterity XXXXX Manipulation XOOOO Intelligence XXXOO\nStamina XXXOO Appearance XXXOO Wits XXXXO\n\nAlertness XOOOO Drive XOOOO Computer OOOOO\nAthletics XXXXX Etiquette XOOOO Cosmology XOOOO (4 BP Athletics)\nAwareness XXOOO Firearms OOOOO Culture XOOOO (2EXP Awareness)\nBrawl OOOOO Leadership XOOOO Enigmas OOOOO\nDodge XXXOO Meditation XXOOO Investigation XOOOO (2EXP Meditation)\nExpression XOOOO Melee XOOOO Law OOOOO\nInstruction XOOOO Research OOOOO Linguistics XXOOO (5 EXP, Linguistics)\nIntuition XOOOO Stealth XOOOO Lore OOOOO\nIntimidation OOOOO Technology OOOOO Medicine XOOOO\nStreetwise XOOOO Do XXXOO Occult XXOOO (2EXP Occult) \nSubterfuge XOOOO Science OOOOO\n\nCorrespondence OOOOO Life OOOOO Prime XOOOO\nEntropy OOOOO Mind XOOOO Spirit XOOOO\nForces OOOOO Matter OOOOO Time XXXOO\n\nArête XXXOOOOOOO (8BP Arete)\nWillpower XXXXXOOOOOO\n\nBackgrounds\nAvatar XXXXX\nArcane OOOOO\nFame XOOOO\nMentor XOOOO\nResources XOOOO\nTalisman XXXOO (3 dice armor, Heal 1 health level/round.)\n(6BP Backgrounds)\n\nMerits:\n1 Ability Aptitude: Athletics\n3 Daredevil\n1 Catlike Ballance (+2 to ballance checks) (1)\n\n(4BP)\n\nFlaws:\nMild Addiction: Mountain Dew Code Red (1)\nEchoes (4)\nCompulsion (1) Never turn down a \"reasonable\" physical challenge. ((What do you suppose is reasonable to a woman with 13 dice in her pool to perform outlandishly dangerous athletics stunts at -2 difficulty? She won't try to jump the grand canyon on her skate board just because you dare her too, but, like Marty McFly growling, \"Don't call me chicken,\", Kumiko tends to have reactions like, \"What do you mean I'm not good enough to skate down the interstate overpass the wrong way at rush hour?))\nVengeful (2) Wants to avenge her mother's death.\n\n(+7BP)\n\nOccupation/Rank: Heir to the Cherry Blossom Temple (Shinto) in Santa Barbra, which is still run by her grandmother, she currently spends more time as a vigilante protecting her congregation from the predations of vampires, drug dealers, and other unwholesome creatures of the night. She also participates in skating and gymnastics competitions. She has some fame as an Olympic gold medalist in speed skating and bronze medalist in rhythmic gymnastics.\n\nAppearance: Kawaii! Kumiko’s health and beauty are a direct result of good living. Her pale amber skin is smooth and supple, with a few faint scars that the blessing of her favorite kimono has yet to fade. It flows and ripples over a tightly muscled gymnast’s body. Her legs are particularly shapely and powerful, not to mention long, rising up curved hips to a trim waist and a belly that could bounce a quarter. Her chest is pert and high, a bit large for a gymnast, but not extravagant. Her face is a bit heart shaped for a Japanese girl, and her eyes are blue. Waist length blue-black hair is usually pulled back in a pony tail by a plain black scrunchy.\n\nShe almost always wears a midnight purple mini-kimono over a black sports bra. It falls open a little bit when she’s relaxed, though she pulls it tight for battle on account of it’s paranormal defensive properties. The back is embroidered in painstakingly intricate detail with a blooming cherry tree. Wind swirls it’s petals around the kimono. The skirt of this garment barely falls past her hips, but she wears matching pink leggings. She’s almost never seen wearing shoes, instead preferring, when not barefoot, to wear her roller blades and safety pads, all burgundy in color.\n\nShe’s actually a shade on the short side, but seems taller on account of almost always wearing her roller blades and being so lanky.\n\nPersonality: Bubbly and bouncy, especially when afraid, Kumiko tries to be cheerful and perky at all times, and make the best of life. She’s capable of quite elegance, and scorns brooding or “goth behavior.” In truth, she’s got some emotional baggage she’s carrying around, she blames herself for her mother’s death (she died in childbirth) and the things she fights in the night scare her every bit as much as they excite her. That’s why she becomes more and more a bubbly anime girl the more afraid or distressed she becomes. In anime, wounds heal, scars are attractive, and little people can stand up to big, scary monsters and triumph.\n\nKumiko is a hard worker and an adrenaline junky. She’s not happy unless she’s doing something productive or fun. She runs hard all day, then sleeps deeply for 6 hours before jumping up to train or cook breakfast. She sometimes seems like a bundle of nervous energy, especially when you ask her to sit still. She was mistaken for hyperactive repeatedly as a child, but she truly has no trouble focusing on her studies or anything else she needs to do.\n\nBackground: Sachiko Morisato immigrated to California some time ago with her young son when she made too many enemies of the Japanese magi. A hereditary priestess as well as Martial Artist Mage and seamstress, Sachiko is older than she looks, a Master of Matter with extensive array of spiritual, telepathic, and life-based powers to compliment those abilities. Her most recent hobbies include fan-subbing anime and rebuilding old cars.\n\nShe was able to acquire a Node and concentrate it as the Cherry Blossom Temple outside of Santa Barbra. Parishioners of Shinto from all over California come there to worship on major holidays, acquiring lucky arrows and other talismans appropriate to the season. The shrine is open to other alternative religions, and the curious know that, if they come with open and respectful minds, they’ll find well informed priests.\n\nHer son Takumi runs a small martial arts dojo when not helping out around the temple. He is known and respected as a martial arts and athletics sensei who sometimes helps people out with their problems a la Quai Chane Kain, rewards being accepted but not asked for.\n\nHe’s a bachelor with a slight (and sometimes exaggerated) reputation as a playboy, more because the women he falls in love with either move on after passionate affairs or die than because he engages in overly casual relationships. One such woman was a blue eyed and busty Rom named Catalina, who died baring him a daughter.\n\nAt least, that’s what they told Kumiko. She recently gained the courage to peer back in time to the moment of her mother’s death and saw herself cradled in the arms of an elf, when men with iron knives burst down the door. (OR whatever else the storyteller considers an appropriate plot hook.)\n\nTakumi loves his daughter Kumiko very much, and they spend a lot of time training together, translating anime, hunting demons, and just dining as a family. Their relationship is sometimes strained, though, by Kumiko’s guilt over her mother dying in childbirth and growing independence issues based on being a 20 year old who still lives at home and is going into the family business.\n\nKumiko was noted as a gifted athlete and martial artist by her father and teachers right from the start. Neither the best nor worst student in school, she generally managed Bs and Cs with minimal effort. She did have a few mental talents, though. She picked up on languages fast, being equally fluent in English, Japanese, Cantonese and Spanish. She does occasionally slip into a sort of “border speech” and mix her languages, especially when she’s nervous.\nShe kept very busy growing up, doing little with her family besides training and translating anime. Her friends were mostly boys and a few girls who shared her love of martial arts or skating, and they formed a sort of spook squad together. She did have one boyfriend named Ben Kendal in high school, and her relationship with him grew passionate, but dissolved when he was unwilling to give up his virginity with her. The tension grew too great, and he, being a more cerebral boy, couldn’t really keep up with his highly athletic girlfriend.\n\nHer skater crew narrowed down to a spook squad with the strength of will to do investigative work pertaining to her family’s “second job”, demon hunting, and narrowed to a crew of 5 others, John Steel, Jackie Lee, Kokoro Kino, and Ian and Naomi Silverstien. However, they separated out to various colleges while Kumiko devoted 2 years to the Olympics.\n\nAbilities/Disabilities:\nMundane: Kumiko is one of the world’s top athletes, perhaps THE world’s top skater, if a gold medal and the ability to perform martial arts in roller blades means anything, and a great gymnast, and martial artist enough to, with a bit of help from her magic, fight Vampires hand to hand.\nShe is multilingual, able to think in five languages, and read and write the Latin alphabet, Chinese characters, and the Japanese phonetic alphabets Hiragana and Katakana.\nOtherwise her academic skills are, not poor, but unimpressive. She did well in high school, and is studied in culture, religion, and philosophy, but hasn’t’ been to college and has spent more time skating and watching anime than reading.\nSupernatural:\nAs an Awakened Miko (temple girl) Kumiko is able to sense, speak with, and even summon, banish, and wound spirits. The last three abilities require either prayer strips or some other form of writing.\nShe is also a limited mentalist, able to awaken her own mind to great mental feats through martial arts or mediation, and, through concentration or martial arts focus, perceive and project, but not really influence, emotions.\nShe has rudimentary mastery of raw energy, able to absorb extra power from holy ground, freeholds, etc, through mediation or a fire focus, and empower herself and her weapons with said raw energy to deal telling wounds to supernatural creatures.\nHer Arete, though, has always been in the manipulation of Time. She hasn’t needed to wear a watch since junior high. Through mediation with fire or water, she can peer back into time, or receive visions of possible futures.\nThrough martial arts maneuvers and the expenditure of a little extra energy, her chronomancy becomes devastating. She can accelerate to fight multiple opponents through multiple actions, or invest a single dodge or strike with devastating speed and power.\nKumiko wears a kimono that is tied to the spirit of an ancient cherry tree. This kimono is sewn by her grandmother from True Silk. It is, in and of itself, completely invulnerable. This offers its wearer limited protection from physical harm, particularly piercing and slashing weapons, but little from blunt trauma. The spirit of the cherry tree will absorb her wounds into the much more durable body of the tree over a period of hours, giving Kumiko a remarkable healing factor compared to mortals, albeit nothing on vampires or werewolves. As a final gift, it’s flared sleeves offer a small quantity of “storage space” by storing a few dozen items such as stakes, daggers, a Zippo, a wallet, and calligraphy kits in the spirit world for ready accessibility.\nIn the spring, the spirit of the tree becomes mischievously passionate to the point of light malice, and may play subtle poltergeist like pranks.\nHer skates and safety pads, like the kimono, are augmented and made invulnerable by her grandmother.\n\nParanormal Disadvantages:\nKumiko’s power, along with her investment of imagination into anime, has a few drawbacks…\nMasks always initially fool her, and even the most obvious mask will require a tip off and concentrated act of will to recognize as such.\nThe weather, leaves, flower petals, and ravens respond to her emotions in superficial but attention drawing ways. The wind always catches her hair at just the right dramatically appropriate moment, which can make a positive impression, but also tends to stick in people’s minds. She can sometimes be noticed by looking for ravens following her around.\nAs to a delicate matter, Kumiko’s psychology and destiny have a slightly unnatural reaction to sexual molestation, one that can twist her personality in the short term while protecting her psychology in the long term. Her body responds to forced pleasure in ways more appropriate to hentai anime than to real life, and a skilled molester can implant suggestions and even short term brainwashing into her mind. In the long term, however, she has a certain “anime-buffer” against the trauma of such rape, much the way she hides from violent trauma’s by acting like an anime character.\nBrutalization, of course, is never anything other than brutalization, even in anime.\n\nGame Limits: Site Rules.\n\nNotes: (As needed to describe entourages, familiars, etc.)\nKumiko owns a van augmented by her grandmother, the back of which has been converted into a small living area with a roll out futon, lap top desk, and mini refrigerator.\n\nPlot hook: Sent to the chantry in neutral teritory after pissing off one too many vampires." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T18:07:31", "value": "Name: Jacob Corenson (\"Jacob Thunder-Paws\")\nBreed: Gurahl\nTribe: Mountain Guardians\nAuspice: Arcas\nRank: 1 (Kovi)\nNature: Survivor\nDemeanor: Loner\n\nXP: 15 used, 15 earned\n\nStrength 4 (Lifting), Dexterity 4 (Lightning Reflexes), Stamina 4 (Tireless)\nCharisma 4 (Trustworthy), Manipulation 2, Appearance 3\nPerception 2, Intelligence 2, Wits 2\n\nTalents:\nAlertness 1\nAthletics 3\nBiorhythms 3\nBrawl 4 (Wrestling)\nDodge 1\nPrimal-Urge 3\n\nSkills:\nCooking 3\nDrive 1\nSurvival 2\n\nKnowledges:\nComputer 1\nLinguistics 1\nMedicine 3\nOccult 1\nRituals 1\nScience 2\n\nGifts: Persuasion, Open Seal, Ignore Wounds, Healing Tongue, Nature's Plenty\n\nBackgrounds:\nPast Life 3\nResources 1\nRites 1\n\nRage 4/4\nGnosis 4/4\nWillpower 8/8\n\nRenown:\nHonor 0\nSuccor 2\nWisdom 1\n\nOther Notes:\nKnown languages: English (native), Spanish\nKnown rites: Rite of Talisman Dedication\n4 XP: raise Manipulation to 2\n3 XP: learn Gift: Nature's Plenty\n3 XP: learn Gift: Healing Tongue\n3 XP: gain dot in Alertness\n2 XP: increase Survival to 2" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T18:08:42", "value": "Name: Jacob Corenson (\"Jacob Thunder-Paws\")\nBreed: Gurahl\nTribe: Mountain Guardians\nAffiliation: None\nGender: Male\nOccupation/Position: Student\nAge: 20\nApparent Age: 20\n\nAppearance:\nJacob is a large, powerfully built young man, standing around 6'5\" in his Homid form. He's broad-shouldered, moderately tanned, and fairly good-looking in a rugged sort of way. His hair is a dirty-blond color, cut rather short and without much style, and his eyes are hazel.\nAlthough quietly proud of his physique, Jacob doesn't feel the need to dress to show it off. His usual outerwear consists of jeans, a t-shirt, a leather jacket, and hiking boots.\n\nPersonality:\nJacob is laid-back and surprisingly likable, though he can be stubborn as a mule when tempers start to fray. He tends to be humorously self-effacing about the fact that he's not all that bright. Although he doesn't particularly enjoy fighting and doesn't like actually hurting people, he is intensely protective of his friends, and like all Mountain Guardians, he has an unfortunate inability to resist a challenge.\n\nBasic Bio:\nBorn in Virginia, Jacob Corenson never thought of himself as anything special. Sure, he was probably the best athlete in town, and the star of his high school's football and wrestling teams, but he never felt like he'd accomplished much. Although he got several scholarship offers, somehow he didn't feel right going to school by playing sports, and really wasn't sure what to do with his life. He wouldn't have minded a career in medicine, but he didn't have the grades (or, for that matter, the brains) for it, and he knew it.\n\nShortly after graduating high school, Jacob's life took a sharp turn for the weird. He had the misfortune to cross the wrong street at the wrong time, and was hit head-on by a drunk driver...and when his vision cleared, he realized that the car had come out of it worse than he had. And he had paws. And the driver was staring at him and gibbering in terror.\n\nUnfortunately, Jacob's parents were several generations removed from his Gurahl ancestor, and wouldn't have known what happened even if he'd dared to ask. He ended up leaving town on his own in order to try and figure out the strange changes he was experiencing; the Gurahl finally caught up with him a few weeks later.\n\nJacob's Buri-Jaan, an elder named Walks-Through-Fire, taught him well, and Jacob distinguished himself -- even going so far as to personally bring down a Black Spiral Dancer during a chance encounter (for which he was dubbed \"Thunder-Paws\"). Unfortunately, he found that he just wasn't feeling the whole holy war against the Pattern Breaker. Sure, monsters were bad, but who decided it was his job to fight against the coming Apocalypse? Walks-Through-Fire was understandably annoyed, but finally allowed Jacob to leave -- \"temporarily,\" he said, figuring that Jacob would come around after a year or two.\n\nJacob now resides in Sanctuary, a town where he can avoid most of the trouble he seems to be destined for. He's currently enrolled in the local community college, taking classes in the culinary arts. Although there's a certain irony in coming to a city loaded with supernaturals to avoid his problems, so far he's been lucky and hasn't run into any trouble.\n\nGame Limitations: No male-male, no BDSM or suchlike, site rules" }, { "from": "Rin", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T05:40:11", "value": "Name: Jana Scott, aka 'Jinx'\nRace: Mage\nTradition: Euthanatos\nAffiliation: Independant\nGender: Female\nOccupation: Grifter\nAge: 19\nApparent Age: 19\nTheme Music: TBA\n\nAppearance:\nJinx is slender, and about five and a half feet in height. Her hair is black, short in back but long in front, framing her delicate face. Her eyes are a deep green, her generous mouth usually wearing a charming, confident grin.\n\nWhile her wardrobe varies according to need, her usual 'casual' garb is fairly simple. Countless 'good luck' charms hang from necklaces and bracelets. She usually wears a simple black hoody, battered old khakis and sneakers, and a tattered backpack. A simple skateboard is her primary mode of transportation.\n\nPersonality: Jana is a confidence artist, making her living with her sharp wits, clever tongue, and a few subtle spells. On the surface, she's.. whatever she needs to be at the moment.\n\nUnderneath the mask, she's strong, confident, and possesses a sly sense of humor. She enjoys her job and gets a thrill out of proving herself to be better than those around her, whether by showing them up, wowing them, or even helping them when they can't help themselves.\n\nShe has a soft spot in her heart for the spirits of the dead. To end your life with regrets, things left undone, unsaid, with dreams unfullfilled.. The notion gives her a case of the horrors, motivating her to help if she can.\n\nBasic Bio:\n\nClassified.\n\nGame limitations: Site rules." } ]

[ { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T22:56:50", "value": "Name:\nAge:\nGender:\nWeight:\nHeight:\n\nOCC/RCC:\nAlignment:\nExperience/Level:\nHP Sdc Mdc\nIQ ME MA PS PP PE PB Spd\n\nHtH combat:\n# Attacks:\nDamage+ Strike+ Parry+ Dodge+ Roll+\nLeap: Knock-out: Stun: Critical: Death:\nSaving throws:\nLethal poison(14): Non-lethal poison(16): Harmful drugs(15):\nInsanity(1?): Psionics: Magic spell(1?): Ritual(16):\n\nArmour:\nMDC: Weight: Prowl: Speed:\n\nSkills:\n\nSecondary skills:\n\nOCC abilities and powers:\n\nEquipment:\n\nWeapons:\nweapon aim/bur rate rng clip damage\n\nweapon str/thr rad prry -- damage\n\nCybernetics/Bionics:\n\nSpells:\nspell cost" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T22:57:44", "value": "Name:\nPlayer:\nLooks:\nAttitude:\nHistory:" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T22:59:58", "value": "We're here. Character creation has two topics, so it's easier to read. Info does not need to be long, just cover who you are and come from and such.\nAnybody who suggest i should have typed all the spells for you to check with an X from the char sheet will be rewarded by GM's choice terrible torture." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T04:07:55", "value": "Are you looking for some one to do said task for you? I have most of the rifts books, if you want a quick referance for the players." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T20:08:51", "value": "If you can, sure. You can post in the char sheet thread if you have anything better than i, though i'm not sure if listing all spells on a char sheet is really needed." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T20:09:48", "value": "Oh, and the 'intro' thread is not the one for posting IC, i'll make the IC thread when your chars will be ready, ok?" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T22:48:22", "value": "Real name: Vincent Barcus, goes by Locke when out in the field\nAge: 19\nGender: Male\nWeight: 156 lbs\nHeight: 5'11\"\n\nPCC: Zapper\nOCC: Special Forces\nAlignment: Scrupulous, loyal to the CS\nExperience/Level: 1st\nHP 23 Sdc: 39 I.S.P. 111 P.P.E.: 5\nIQ 14 ME 21 MA 20 PS 18 PP 19 PE 21 PB 10 Spd 20\n\nHtH combat:\n# Attacks: 3\nDamage+3 Strike+3 Parry+4 Dodge+4 Roll+4\nLeap: Knock-out: Stun: Critical: Death: Initiative: +2\nSaving throws:\nLethal poison: 14 or higher, +3 Non-lethal poison: 16 or higher, +3 Harmful drugs 15 or higher, +3\nInsanity: 12 or higher: +3 Psionics: 10 or higher, +3 Magic spell 12 or higher, +3: Ritual 16 or higher, +3\nHorror Factor: +6 Possession: +1 60% to invoke trust Coma/Death: +12%\n\nArmour: T-11 Enhanced Body Armour\nMDC: 100 Weight: 40lbs Prowl: -5% penalty Speed: +6 to P.S., +10 to SPD, +10 feet to leaps, +10% to climb and reduces fatigue by 50%\n\nSkills:\nCommunications: Pilot Related\nRadio: Basic: 60% Navigation: 50%\nRadio: Scramblers: 45% Read Sensory Equipment: 40%\nElectronic Countermeasures: 40% Rogue\nElectrical Robot Mechanics: 35%\nBasic Electronics: 55% Streetwise: 36%\nComputer Repair: 40% Science\nElectrical Engineer: 45% Mathematics: Basic: 65%\nEspionage Mathematics: Advanced: 50%\nDetect Concealment: 40% Technical\nWilderness Survival: 45% Computer Operations: 55%\nMechanical Computer Programming: 45%\nLocksmith: 45% Language: American: 98%\nMechanical Engineer: 40% Language: Techno-can: 70% \nWeapons Engineer: 40% Literacy: 45%\nMilitary Lore: Demon/Monsters: 35%\nCamouflage: 35% W.P. \nMilitary Etiquette: 50% Blunt\nPhysical Chain \nBody Building Knife \nBoxing Automatic & Semi-Automatic Rifles\nClimbing: 55% Energy Pistol\nRunning Energy Rifle\nPilot\nHover craft: 60%\nHorsemanship: 40%\nRobots and Power Armour: 66%\nRobot Combat Elite: Special Forces SAMAS\n\nSecondary skills: \nParachuting: 40%\nTrap Construction: 20%\nTrap/Mine Detection: 20%\nMilitary: Fortitication: 30%\nSniper\nTracking: 25%\nLore: Magic: 25%\n\nOCC abilities and powers:\nImpervious to Electricity: natural ability, no cost\nSense Electricity: Range: 100 feet +10 feet per level, two minute duration, cost two I.S.P.\nElectrical Aura & Radiate Electricity: range: self, duration: two minutes per level, I.S.P. cost: 5,\ndamage: 6d6 S.D.C. per strike\n2d6 S.D.C. Static Discharge: knock out systems for 1d4 minutes\n2d6 M.D.C. energy bolt added to normal attack strength, cost additional 8 ISP lasts one\nmelee round per level, maximum range 30 feet. Damage increases to 4d6 MDC at lay lines,\n6d6 at nexus points. Range triples at lay lines and quadruples at nexus points.\nElectricity Absorption: drain energy to make mechines temporarily useless, reduce power\nlevel/power by one degree/ 8% per level, or rechage self: 1d6 MD makes self negates\nfatigue, every 2d6 MD restores 1d6 hp or 2d6 SDC. Range: touch or 20 feet per level.\nDuration: varies: instant or 10 minutes per level. Cost: 4 per activation.\nElectrokinesis (double normal range), Telekinesos (super), Telekinetic Force Field, Telekinetic Acceleration Attack, Telekinetic Punch, Brain Scan, Neuro-Touch and Neuro-Strike.\nEquipment:\nChoice of energy rifle and side arm plus four extra e-clips for each, four explosive grenades, two smoke grenades, two flares, survival knife, RMK robot medical kit, IRMSS system, utility belt, air filter & gas mask, canten and food rations for weeks. Any other equipment up to GM discression.\nWeapons:\nweapon aim/bur rate rng clip damage\nWilk's 557 VFALR Chameleon +1 standard 2000 ft long e-clip, 51 single or 17 burst 2d6 or 6d6 M.D.\nweapon aim/bur rate rng clip damage\nCp-30Laser Pulse Pistol +1 standard 600ft 21/7 per short clip, 30/10 per long 2d4 or 4d6 M.D.\nweapon str/thr rad prry -- damage\nVibro Knife +1 1d6 MD" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T22:50:09", "value": "Sounds like a plan. I just put up most of my character. Take a look." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T01:12:19", "value": "There's a place that you can go to\nAnd it's never very far\nFamous people you can live through\nIf you don't know who you are\n\nWhy there's so much to live up to\nExpectations are so high\nI'm not crying, it's my contacts\nThere must be something in my\nEye" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T09:35:20", "value": "::pops up and looks around:: Well, I'm here at last." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T14:10:38", "value": "Name: Joseph\nPlayer: Ajoxer\nLooks: Tall, about 6'2 black haired man, slim, with dark black eyes with small, shifting trails of blue through them, and metallic silver hair. About medium build, and slightly edgy looking.\nAttitude: A decent person, enjoys dogs, and finds the use of Dog Bzoys as cannon fodder abhorrent. Enjoys the company of D-Bees, though feels a quiet resentment about the fact that he will slowly go insane to attain a fraction of the power they often hold.\nHistory: A young boy from a small, relatively low-tech village, who was drafted by a warlord to undergo an experimental M.O.M Conversion, which was hoped to leave him more stable than the standard. Unfortunately, in that aspect it failed, but in all others, it succeeded. He left the warlord, after carving a bloody swath through the forces, and left into the wilderness. He met the Dark Elf soon after she arrived on the world, and has followed after her since, enjoying her company.\nAge: 24\nGender: Male\nWeight: 180 lbs\nHeight: 6'2\n\nOCC/RCC: Crazy\nAlignment: Unprincipled\nExperience/Level: 0/1\nHP: 41 Sdc: 156 Mdc\nIQ: 12 ME: 10 MA: 9 PS: 29 PP: 19 PE: 25 PB:19 Spd: 42\n\nHtH combat:\n# Attacks: 4\nDamage+14 Strike+4 Parry+7 Dodge+7 Roll+14\nLeap: 10/20 minimum\n\nWasn't sure how to fill the rest of these out... Knock-out: Stun: Critical: Death:\nSaving throws:\nLethal poison(14):+9 Non-lethal poison(16):+9 Harmful drugs(15):+9\nInsanity(1?): Psionics:+2 Magic spell(1?):+5 Ritual(16):\n+6 to save versus mind control, both Psionic and Chemical.\n\nArmour: Light Deadboy Armor\nMDC: 55 Weight: 9 Prowl:-10% Speed: Normal, 840 meters/minute. 210 meters a melee round.\n\nSkills:\nBasic Radio: 55%\nScrambler Radio: 45%\nSurveillance Systems: 40%\nEscape Artist: 40%\nClimbing: 62%\nProwl: 50\nLand Navigation: 46%\nStreetwise: 30%\nWP Ancient Knife, Archery+Targeting\nWP Modenr: Energy Pistol, Energy Rifle, Revolver\nHand to Hand Martial Arts\nBoxing\nAutomobile: 65%\nLiteracy: 30%\nMotorcycle: 65%\nPick Locks: 45%\nConcealment: 35%\n\nSecondary skills:\nAcrobatics\nGeneral Athletics\nGymnastics\nWrestling\nRunning\nWeight Lifting\nOCC abilities and powers:\nSuper Endurance, Increased Strength, Increased Speed, Heightened reflex, agility and senses, Saving Throw Bonuses, Bio-Regeneration\n\nEquipment:\n\nWeapons:\nweapon aim/bur rate rng clip damage\nC-18 Laser Pistol, +3/no burst, Normal, 800 feet, 10 shots, 2d4\nC-12 HA Laser Rifle +4/+1, Burst or Normal, 2000 feet, 20 MD blasts, 4d6/2d6 MD, 6d6 SDC\nVibro-Boomerang, +1\nweapon str/thr rad prry -- damage\nVibro-Claw, +4/Not sure what that is, or this, +7, --, 2d6 MD\nCybernetics/Bionics: None\n\nSpells: Psionics, really, but\nspell cost\nImpervious to Heat, 2\nImpervious to Cold, 4\nSummon Inner Strength, 4" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T02:33:04", "value": "Knock, knock, what do you all think of starting this game off?\nI still need correct character sheets from you people. You Muse need to scale your magical girl down back to level one, others i'm pretty sure didn't send me anything..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T04:33:24", "value": "Don't you mean I have to scale Mizrel back somewhat? I don't know how though. 🫤 I'm all for starting the game up though." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T04:43:24", "value": "Yes, you'd have to, i'm afraid, create Mizriel from the beggining, but you can use her ability scores from the beggining. Basically you need to re-create her at level one. And Muse, my mistake, Muse didn't send me any char yet, right? She is to be a cyber-knight, Steisanna Eidolon. And if i got it mixed up again, ah... Excuse please." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T06:23:09", "value": "I would if I knew how CG. I don't know her ability scores as a 1 level PC." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T11:58:35", "value": "No problem.\n\ni'll try to get with Jack the Pumpkin King again in the next 12 hours. 😉" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T12:06:48", "value": "Jack, here at your service. 😀" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T13:27:07", "value": "Thanks. :) And your service was greatfuly recieved. :)" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T13:27:48", "value": "Is this okay?\n\nName: Stessana Eidolan\nAge: 28\nGender: Female (Bi)\nWeight: 222lbs\nHeight: 6'1\"\n\nOCC/RCC: Cyber Knight\nAlignment: Principled\nExperience/Level: 0/1\nHP 35 Sdc 119 Mdc\nIQ 13 ME 17 MA 15 PS 32 PP 27 PE 31 PB 12 Spd 25\n\nHtH combat: Martial Arts\n# Attacks: 4\nDamage+17 Strike+6 Parry+8 Dodge+8 Roll+ Roll with Punch, Impact, Fall: +9, +3, +9\nLeap: Knock-out: 20? Stun: 20? Critical: 20? Death:\nSaving throws:\nLethal poison(14):+8 Non-lethal poison(16):+8 Harmful drugs(15): +8\nInsanity(1?):+1 Psionics: +1 Magic spell(1?): Ritual(16):\n\nArmour:\nMDC: Weight: Prowl: Speed:\nCyber Armor\n50 AR 16\nDeadboy armor:\n80 MDC -50% Prowl skill\nor\nThe Crusador\n55 11lbs - -\n\nSkills:\nLiterate 50%+5% per level\nAmerican 96%\nDragonic 96%\nL 1 80%+5%per level\nL 2 80%+5%per level\nLore: Demon 45%+5%per level\nLore: Fairy 25%+5%per level\nAnthropolgy 40%+5% per level\nParamedic 50%+5%\nLand Navigation 51%+4%per level\nHorsemanship 55%+4%per level\nSwim 60%+5%per level\nClimb 62%+5 per level\nGymnastics Kick Attack 2d4\n60+5/level Sense of Ballance\n60+3/Level Work Paralell Bars and Rings\n70+2%/Level Climb Rope\n70+5%/Level Back Flip\n+7% Climb Skill Figured in!\n+5% Prowl skill\n+2 to roll with punch of fall, +2 PS, +2 PE, +1 PP, +2d6 SDC=+7SDC\nWP Ancient\n1 Blunt\n2 Knife\n3 Sword\nWP Modern\n1 Heavy\n2 Energy Rifle\n3 Energy Pistol\nBody Building +2 PS, +10 SDC\nHand to Hand: Martial Arts\nAcrobatics 60%/5%/Level Sense of Ballance\n60+3%/Level Walk Tight Rope\n80+2%/Level Climb Rope\n+15% Climb\n+5% Prowl\n+1 PS\n+2 Roll\n+1 PP\n+1 PE\n+1d6 SDC=2\nBoxing +1 Attack/Melee\n+2 Parry/Dodge\n+1 Roll\n+2 PS\n+3d6 SDC=12\nRunning\nDetect Ambush 30%+5% per level\nPilot: Hovercraft: Ground 50%+5% per level\nWrestling +1 Roll\n+2 PS\n+1 PE\n+4d6 SDC=18\nWriting 30%+5% per level\n\nSecondary Skills:\nArcheology 20%+5% per level\nCooking 35%+5% per level\nDancing 30%+5% per level\nIntelgence 32%+4%per level\nProwl 35%+5% per level\nTracking 25%+5% per level\n\nOCC abilities and powers:\n\nEquipment:\nDeadboy armor, 80 MDC, -50% Prowl skill\n\nThe Crusader:\nFull Fibre Environmental Body Armor\nAs the name implies, this full suit of body armor resembles the knights of the ancient crusade because of the chain mail like M.D.C. fiber and knee length skirt. Recent fashion has provided a traditionalknight's surcoat and even the helmet is deisigned to resemble the European knights of old.\n* M.D.C. 55\n* Weight 11 pounds (5 kg)\n* Full mobility, no prowl penalty!\n* Black market cost: 40, 000 credits.\n\nSet of dress clothing, set of black clothing for covert operations. Gas mask and air filter, tinted goggles, hatchet for cutting wood, a knife or two, ancient weapon of choice, modern handgun and rifle, probably energy weapons, three extra ammo clips, first aid kit with all the extras, tent, knapsack, back pack, saddlebags, two canteens, emergency food rations- two weeks supply- Geiger Counter, and some personal items including a well preserved hardback coppy of Thus Spoke Zarathustra. Transportation can be just about anything. Weapons are page 203 forward, Armor is 193.\n\nWeapons:\nweapon aim/bur rate rng clip damage\nWilks 320 Laser Pistol\nWeight 2lbs\nMega-damage 1d6\nRoF: Standard\nEffective Range 1,000 feet\nPayload: 20 shots\nBonus to Strike: +2 to strike on an aimed shot.\n\nC-14 Fire Breather\nWeight 10 lbs\nLaser 3d6MD\nGrenades Grenades 2d6 MD to a blast area of 12 Feet\nROF: Laser Standard\nGrenades 1 Aimed, 4 fired in rapid sucession (burst if all fired at same target, wild if sprayed into an area.)\nEffective Range: Laser is 2,000 feet, grenades 1,200 feet.\nPayload: Laser 20 Blasts Grenade Launcher is 12.\nReload: 1 action to reload the E-clip, one full round to manualy reload the grenades.\n\nExtra E-clips 2\nExtra Grenades 12\n\nweapon str/thr rad prry -- damage\nSurvival Knife\nClaymore\nPsi-Sword 1d6MD(+17?)\n\nCybernetics/Bionics:\nBody Armor\n\nSpells:\nspell cost\n\nPsionics\nMind Block\nSixth Sense\nSpeed Reading" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T13:38:51", "value": "Hey, CG... I took the text in the Rifts book as to mean that a Crazy, for one example, rolls the 2d4 to add to PS, and if it's below 19, they lift it to 19. Having a P.S. of 11, this meant that, of course, I knew there was no way I'd get more than a 19... Now, do you suppose it's supposed to go that way, or the other way around, IE set my strength from 11 to 19, then roll 2d4 and add the result to my roll? Also, when using a MD weapon, does PS bonuses add to it's damage?" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T16:01:50", "value": "I'm going to need some help in doing Mizrel as a 1 level PC." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T20:02:03", "value": "Ok, i'm going to look in the book and be back to you about Mizrel. I'm also checking the book for what the pumpkin guy asked, those are good questions actually." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T20:40:50", "value": "All right, the GM book states that P.S. bonus applies to MDC weapons, unless they are made only of energy and have no physical components. It applies to vibro weapons, but not to energy blades, for example plasma.\nIt's unclear if the crazy's (and juicers) skill increases should increase the stat first and then roll, or increase if only if the roll was lower. Because the text mentions rolling first and increasing to the minimum later, it would make sense that you get the *lower* outcome. So the Crazy will get his guaranteed minimum in this case.\nZakharra, the stats it turns out are not increased when you go up the levels. Only hit-points, skills and magical stuff gets increased. I'm going to re-create the stats of your char yourself, ok?" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T02:42:50", "value": "Ok. Stats are not movable, but the skills, those I will need help on..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T10:23:21", "value": "Skills show the amount they go up by each level, so just multiply that by her level minus 1, remove that amount from the skill..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T15:56:35", "value": "<blockquote>Skills show the amount they go up by each level, so just multiply that by her level minus 1, remove that amount from the skill...</blockquote>\n\n🤨 🤨" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T16:05:55", "value": "No worries, i'm starting to work on that at this very moment:)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T18:10:12", "value": "Name:Mizrel 'Misery' Zuval\nAge:140\nGender:Female\nWeight:102 lbs.\nHeight:5'0\"\n\nOCC/RCC:Dark elf Ley Line Walker\nAlignment:Miscreant\nExperience/Level:1\nHP 18 Sdc 19 Mdc 24\nIQ 18 ME 12 MA 10 PS 12 PP 20 PE 18 PB 20 Spd 18\n\nHtH combat:\n# Attacks:4\nDamage+0 Strike+3 Parry+3 Dodge+3 Roll+2\nLeap: Knock-out: Stun: Critical: Death:+6%\nSaving throws:\nLethal poison(14):+2 Non-lethal poison(16):+2 Harmful drugs(15):\nInsanity(1?): Psionics: Magic spell(1?):+2 Ritual(16):+2\n\nArmour:Magic robes, MDC 24, regenerates 1 point per hour, even from zero.\nMDC: Weight: Prowl: Speed:\n\nSkills:\nLanguage: Elven 98%\nLanguage: choose +20%\nLanguage: choose +20%\nLiteracy: Elven 98%\nLiteracy: choose +20%\nLiteracy: choose +20%\n\nClimbing 64% +5%\nRappeling 39% +5%\nLand Navigation 44% + 4%/Level\nWilderness Survival 39% + 5%/Level\nPilot: Hovercraft 59% + 5%/Level\nLore: Demon and Monster 39% + 5%/Level\nMath: Basic 79% -\nLanguage: Trade One 69% + 5%/Level\nLanguage: (Select One) 69% + 5%/Level\n\nLiteracy (Select One) 39% + 5%/Level\nBotany 39% + 5%/Level\nBiology 39% + 5%/Level\nAcrobatics: (See Below)\n-Sense of Balance 60% + 5%/Level\n- Walk Tightrope/High Wire 70% + 2%/Level\n-Prowl: 19% + 5%/Level\n-Climbing Bonus: +15%\nW. P.: Sword 46% + 6%/Level\nW. P.: Knife 46% + 6%/Level\nDance: Professional 54% + 5%/Level\n\nSecondary skills:\nW. P.: Whip 46% + 6%/Level\nW. P.: Energy Pistol 46% + 6%/Level\nW. P.: Archery 46% + 6%/Level\nPick Locks 38% + 5%/Level\nConcealment 24% + 4%/Level\nFirst Aid 49% + 5%/Level\nIdentify Plants and Fruits 31% + %5/Level\n\nOCC abilities and powers:\n1. Sense ley line and magic energy.\nThis power is somewhat similar to the psi-stalker and mutant dogs. The line walker can see and feel the presence of magic. All the following sensing abilities are automatic powers and do not require the expenditure of P.P.E.\n-Sense ley line: The walker is able to feel whether there is a ley line within the area of his sensing abilities, 10 miles (16 km) per level of experience, and can tell whether it is near or far. He can also follow the feeling to locate the ley line at a skill level of 30% + 5% per each additional level of experience.\n-Sense ley line nexus: Once the ley line has been found, the walker can follow the ley line to as many nexus points as it intersects. Skill level is 40% +5% per each additional level of experience.\n-Sense a rift: The mage will automatically feel the sensation of a rift opening anywhere within a 50 mile area (80 km) +10 miles (16 km) per each additional level of experience. Although he can not tell exactly where this rift is, the walker will know whether it is near or far and whether it is big or small.\n-Sense magic in use: The expenditure of magic in the form of a spell, rifting, or techno-wizardry can be felt, if not seen, up to 100 feet (30.5 m) away per every level of experience. The line walker will not know the location nor be able to trace it, but he will feel its energy and know that magic is being used in the area of his sensing range. Note: This does not include the use of psionic powers.\n-See magic energy: The line walker can see magic energy/P.P.E. radiating from people, creatures, objects, and areas, as long as more than 20 P.P.E. points are present. The sensing ability is so acute that the character can see things made invisible by magic and invisible things that are magic, including many supernatural creatures. Range: Line of sight, about 1000 feet (305 m) without obstructions.\n\n2. Read Ley Lines.\nThis power instills the mage with instant information about the line in a matter of moments. The walker will know\nthe following: what directions the ley line runs (and therefore, his location; north, south, east, west, etc), how long the line runs, whether there are any nexus points and in what direction they are located, and whether or not there are any rifts presently open along the line. The character will also know of any major natural disasters currently happening along the line, such as forest fire, flooding, hurricane, or earthquake. War and magic are not natural disasters. The power is automatic and does not require the expenditure of personal P.P.E.\n\n3. Ley Line Transmission.\nA line walker can send a verbal and/or visual message directly along a ley line to another person so long as that person is located somewhere on the line. The best messages are brief ones of under a hundred words to avoid over-whelmingthe recipient. Unfortunately, the message is a one way transmission unless the other person is also a Line Walker or other mage with the Transmission spell. Range is limited only by the length of the ley line and the people's position on the line. The time lapse between sending and receiving a ley line transmission is only a matter of seconds. The message can be sent to several people (one person per level of experience) at different locations, as long as they are all on the ley line.\nThe only danger is that a telepath (psionic or magic) may be able to listen in on the message. There is a 1-20% chance that any psionic or magic character with telepathy power will sense a ley line transmission coming through, and there is a 1-31% chance that they too can receive the message. There is no way for the sender to know if others have eavesdropped on his message. Nor is there any way to scramble the message. This power is an automatic ability for the line walker and does not require the expenditure of personal P.P.E.\n\n4. Ley Line Phasing.\nThe ley line walker also has the power to instantly teleport from one place on a specific ley line to another place on the same ley line. To initiate a ley line phase/teleport, the mage must concentrate, opening himself to the ley line energy and focusing all of his thoughts to the task of teleporting to a new location. Engaging in conversation or combat, even self defense, will break the concentration, forcing the mage to start over. The process will require 1D4 melees (15 to 60 seconds) every time a phase is done. The teleport is always on target, because the line walker is one with the ley line and will appear exactly at the point along the ley line he desires (whether he has ever been there before or not). However, there is no way that the walker can know what else is also presently in that area and he could phase right into the middle of an armed camp.\nAlthough the phasing is an automatic ability common to all line walkers (costs no P.P.E.), it does take its toll on the body. The maximum number of phasings possible in an hour is four. The maximum number of phasings in a 24 hour period is four plus one per each level of experience (5 at level one, 6 at level two, etc). More than this is impossible.\n\n6. Ley Line Rejuvenation.\nThe walker can absorb ley line energy to double the rate of natural healing. To do this, the character must concentrate and relax on a ley line, letting the mystic energy fill him and heal him over a period of days. The wizard can also perform an instant rejuvenation as often as once every 24 hours at the site of a ley line. After about ten minutes of concentration, the character is completely rested, alert, and 2D6 hit points and 2D6 S.D.C. are restored. No personal P.P.E. is expended.\nThe only other limitations are: 1) That the line walker can only teleport himself and his possessions, nobody else (due to the intermingling with the ley line energy). 2) The locations one can teleport to must be along the same ley line (directly on the path of the ley line), like a mystic railway. To switch to a different line, the character must travel to another ley line or change direction at a ley line nexus, the point where several different ley lines cross paths.\n\n5. Line Drifting.\nThe line walker can open himself to the ley line energies and walk or float through the air along the length of the ley line. The speed factor is a mere Spd 10, but is relaxing and requires no exertion. As usual, the mage does not need to expend any personal P.P.E., but draws on the existing energy of the line.\n\n7. Ley Line Observation Ball.\nA globe of light, about the size of a soccer ball, can be conjured out of thin air and linked to the line walker like a third eye. The sphere of blue or white light can be directed by its creator to zoom ahead or behind like a remote control spy device or familiar. Everything that the ball sees and hears is instantly transmitted to its maker. The sphere will remain in existence as long as the ley line walker stays within the ley line, or until he dispels it, or until it is destroyed.\nA Typical Observation Ball:\n-S.D.C.: One per level of its creator. (No hit points as it is not alive).\n-Range: Up to 500 feet (152 m) away from its creator.\n-Speed: Up to Spd 33 (22 mph).\n-Combat Bonuses: + 3 to dodge.\n-Note: Has no offensive capabilities other than to buzz onlookers and possibly startle them (not likely). Actions are directed by the Ley Line Walker and count as his melee actions/attacks.\nEquipment:\ncape\nseveral sets of clothes\nstakes/mallet\nbackpack/duffle\ncanteen\ntinted goggles\ngasmask/airfilter\nflashlight\n100' of cord w/ grappling hook\ncompact laptop computer\nlockpicks\namulet of her goddess.\nWeapons:\nweapon aim/bur rate rng clip damage\nTX laser pistol 4 800feet 20 2d6md\n\nweapon str/thr rad prry -- damage\nVibro-blade 2d6md\nCybernetics/Bionics:\n\nPPE:68\nSpells:\nspell cost\nThunderclap\nBlinding Flash\nSee Aura\n\nCloak Darkness\nTurn Undead\nLevitation\n\nLight Healing\nParalysis:lesser\nInvisibility:simple\n\nFire Bolt\nCharismatic Aura\nMagic Net" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T07:18:36", "value": "Is she done then?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T14:54:11", "value": "I posted her with the other char-sheets yesterday, all done." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T15:29:45", "value": "Do I get to choose the languages she knows? How did she get to Earth?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T21:43:29", "value": "You can choose the languages. If you don't have a story associated with her, i'd guess like most dark elves she had something to do with wizards of earth. Her alignement as well as being dark elf itself would point more towards Federation of Magic, the rather dark and malicious magicians. She can be a spy or an emmisary for the Federation, or she could have not liked them and instead gone to hang out with Tolkeen mages.\nThe Tolkeen mages themselves are a rather peaceful and non-violent group at the beggining, but as the war goes they seek all allies they can. Dark elves are hardly considered 'bad' when even daemons are sought for the war with Coalition States, and Tolkeen can offer a lot of knowledge and magical artifacts for payment. There's also a matter of Coalition States killing elves and other sentinent magical creatures like they would be mindless monsters, so desire to protect the likes of her, or getting stranded in the middle of the war with no way to get home could be her reason to be involved. I'm not forcing you to actually have alliegance towards Tolkeen, but most of the times it won't matter for nobody if you aren't." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T02:50:49", "value": "I'll PM you some ideas. 😉" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T02:01:04", "value": "Z.O.M.G.\n\nRIFTS! Can I join? Canicanicanicani?!\nPuh-leeze?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T18:14:46", "value": "Game not dead, just sleeping like a fat lazy cat.\nI'm still waiting for character sheets from:\nguardianangel98\nSoulSemmer\nAnd perhaps:\nNatalie C. Barney\nMax\nNot to mention whoever else wants to catch up at the last moment.\nBecause i'm determined to finally start up the game, the deadline will be:\n1st march\nI'm starting the game 1st march and whoever is not aboard, too bad for them:-)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T04:55:55", "value": "I've got a mega-juicer juicer assassin lying around somewhere if you'd like an abberant character running around your game. 😁" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T17:11:53", "value": "By the gawds, mecy... I'd actually heckled people about making not too powerful characters and mega-juicers are a bit out of what i had in mind... 1st level sdc people, please. It's my first time GM-ing:)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T10:43:09", "value": "Yeah, Mega-Juicers, and frankly most of the OOCs from that book, are in the \" Tear us all apart with one hand.\" category... * shudder.*" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T01:38:20", "value": "<blockquote>Yeah, Mega-Juicers, and frankly most of the OOCs from that book, are in the \" Tear us all apart with one hand.\" category... * shudder.*</blockquote>\n\nNeed I get out the conversion book and the godling characters? 😁\n\nEdit: seriously though, who's playing what?" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T01:39:55", "value": "Try the core, maybe. :p" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T03:26:44", "value": "Very late here, just peeked before going to sleep.\nHunter and everybody, the group ATM is:\nSeigfried playing a Coalition States psionic.\nAjoxer playing a Crazy\nZakharra playing a Dark Elf Leyline walker\nMuse playing a Cyber-knight\nSoulsemmer playing still unspecified character\nNatalie and Max mentioned something about being interested, but long time ago.\nguardianangel98 won't be able to play, he was to be a CS special forces soldier.\n\nIf you'll play a Coalition guy you'll be Siegrieds mate instead of angel, if you'll be a magic character you'll be in the same mess as Zakharra, hunted for doing magics. Other chars can pick between being a Coalition mercenary, bodyguard for Zakharra like Ajoxer will, or Muse's companion or 'page'." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T10:40:14", "value": "Actually, I was thinking either juicer or wilderness scout." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T15:25:50", "value": "I'd accept a normal corebook Juicer, though the scout would actually be a bit easier to fit in. It's your call. I promised to start today, but we can wait till tommorow for you, okay?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T01:32:14", "value": "<blockquote>I'd accept a normal corebook Juicer, though the scout would actually be a bit easier to fit in. It's your call. I promised to start today, but we can wait till tommorow for you, okay?</blockquote>\n\nYou'd better start without me, given that it might be a day or so before I can actually get something meshed out. I'll jump in when I can." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T22:25:02", "value": "Let's kick it off. The threads up, feel free to post, ask if anything is unclear..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T22:27:22", "value": "Name: Francis Harrison\nAge: 25\nGender: Male\nWeight: Average\nHeight: Average\n\nBackground: A resident of Tolkeen, he was one of the volunteers that submitted to the juicer process as a result of the CS invasion.\n\nOCC/RCC: Juicer\nAlignment: Unprincipled\nExperience/Level: 1\nHP 64 Sdc 354\nIQ 14 ME 10 MA 10 PS 30 PP 24 PE 20 PB 10 Spd 53\n\nHtH combat: Martial Arts\n# Attacks: 7\nDamage+15 Strike+5 Parry+8 Dodge+8 Roll+14\nLeap: Knock-out:20 Stun: Critical:20 Death: Initiative:+4\nSaving throws:\nLethal poison(14):+11 Non-lethal poison(16):+11 Harmful drugs(15):+11\nInsanity(1?):+0 Psionics:+4 Magic spell(1?):+3 Ritual(16):+3\nHorror: +6 Automatic Parry/Dodge Coma/Death: +30%\n\nArmour:\nMDC:45 Weight:18 Prowl:-5% Speed:Good\n\nSkills:\nRadio Basic = 60\nWilderness Survival = 45\nLand Navigation = 45\nPiloting Automobile = 72\nPiloting Motorcycle = 72\nLanguage Techno-Can = 65\nLanguage Dragonese = 65\nLanguage Faerie Speak = 65\nWP Knife\nWP Energy Rifle\nWP Energy Pistol\nWP Heavy Energy\nHand to Hand Martial Arts\nDetect Ambush = 35\nDetect Concealment = 30\nAcrobatics\nBoxing\nGymnastics\nDemolitions = 73\n\nSecondary skills:\nBasic Math = 50\nLiteracy American = 35\nGeneral Athletics\nWrestling\nComputer Operation = 45\nCooking = 40\n\nOCC abilities and powers:\n1. Super Endurance = Can remain alert and operate at full efficiency for up to five days without sleep. Normally only needs three hours per day. Can last 10 times longer before feeling the effects of exhaustion.\n\n2. Super Speed = Can leap 30 feet across after a short run and 20 feet high (half without a short run).\n\n3. Super reflexes and reaction time = Automatic parry/dodge on all attacks, even from behind/surprise. Can not sleep without sedative or tranquilizers. Tends to be a bit jumpy and anxious; boredom is a constant enemy.\n\n4. Saving throw bonuses = +4 vs psionics, +6 vs mind control, +8 vs toxic gases/posions/drugs.\n\n5. Enhanced healing = Heasl four times faster than normal. +20% vs coma/death. Virtually impervious to pain.\n\nEquipment:\nJA-11 Juicer Assassin Rifle with 7 long eclips\nNG-57 Northern Gun Heavy Ion Blaster with 5 eclips\nNG-101 Rail Gun with 6 belts\nFusion Block type 3\nVibroblade\nKnife, 3\nBio-comp and bio-data implants\nDrug harness and drug supply\nOptic Helmet\nPortable IRMSS kit\nCamo fatigues and armor\nextra set of grey fatigues\nBoots with knife holster\ngloves\nbackpack\nutility belt\nsunglasses\ncanteen\ncompass\npersonal items\n\nWeapons:\nweapon aim/bur rate rng clip damage\nJA-11 +9/+6 std 4k/1.6k 30 4d6/3d6\n\nweapon aim rate rng clip damage\nNG-57 +8 std 500 10 3d6" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T22:27:38", "value": "Done. Character posted. 😁" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T04:39:37", "value": "Hunter, the cyberknight was already in the bunker." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T04:43:49", "value": "<blockquote> Hunter, the cyberknight was already in the bunker.</blockquote>\n\nOh. Sorry. *bangs head against wall* My bad." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T11:57:33", "value": "Bad news.\n\nI no longer have access to the RIFTS books I had.\n\nWhich sucks.\n\nA lot." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T19:56:07", "value": "<blockquote>Bad news.\n\nI no longer have access to the RIFTS books I had.\n\nWhich sucks.\n\nA lot.</blockquote>\n\nThat's no problem. CG can send you the boks via PDF." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T21:40:09", "value": "Really?\n\nIf you can, CG, let me know. Once I get them, I can have a character up within an hour or so." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T22:11:42", "value": "He sent me the main book via PDF" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T00:22:24", "value": "All right, i contacted Soulsemmer about the book.\nAs for the first round... Damn this system needs a lot of rolling!\nI'd ask that for the future, you'd specify how much attacks you are willing to sacrifice for dodges and entangling, though if you don't i'll try to make an optimal pick for you." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T16:29:29", "value": "Sorry if I'm falling behind, I'm really sick this week." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T22:13:26", "value": "I'll leave the optimal pick up to you, personally, CG. >_> He's aggressive, but for the moment, he's still not yet started going crazy." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T22:41:37", "value": "<blockquote>All right, i contacted Soulsemmer about the book.\nAs for the first round... Damn this system needs a lot of rolling!\nI'd ask that for the future, you'd specify how much attacks you are willing to sacrifice for dodges and entangling, though if you don't i'll try to make an optimal pick for you.</blockquote>\n\nNone! Don't have to! *loves being a juicer*" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T09:45:14", "value": "My nose is still leaking, and it's hard to get up energy for anything, please NPC me as needed." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T01:03:58", "value": "Okay, I am well, and, other than it being spring break and my bored friends trying to game with me on days I would usualy be here, I'm ready to game full time again." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T22:33:15", "value": "Juicer boy is going to keep shooting until it died, he runs of out ammo (not likely), or he has to move." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T18:45:29", "value": "So, what are everyone's particular tastes? What's important, what's not? And post whatever you like/don't like about what's going on. I'm gonna flesh out those aspects of the adventure that you want." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T18:46:29", "value": "Fusion block taken care of the problem. Messy but efficient.\nHere's a poll for you about what happens when you set out.\nhttp://example.com/forums/index.php?topic=4392.0" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T19:23:55", "value": "<blockquote>Fusion block taken care of the problem. Messy but efficient.\nHere's a poll for you about what happens when you set out.\nhttp://example.com/forums/index.php?topic=4392.0</blockquote>\n\nFusion Block GOOD!! 😁" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T23:16:02", "value": "I'm cool for everything except grim, gritty realism. I want my wackiness! Flipping off the Reaper! Laughing at Azrael behind his back! Dancing the Grim Fandango with Hel!" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T23:16:52", "value": "I've been playing the Crazy thus far as somewhat crazy, but not in a severe or overly damaging way... Heh, we shall see if this changes, of course." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T05:47:21", "value": "I think Ajoxer pretty much nailed it.\n\nI'm not against some eroticism, myself, but I'm glad to see it's not the main focus, here.\n\nAd you left out the cheese log, Ajoxer.\n\nMmm... cheese log..." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T05:48:31", "value": "*Steeples fingers.*\n\nEeeexcellent. Soon my character shall be completed." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T06:19:13", "value": "<blockquote>*Steeples fingers.*\n\nEeeexcellent. Soon my character shall be completed.</blockquote>\n\nOh Goddess! Not Mr. Burns! 😲" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T08:43:12", "value": "Oh you'll see. *Rubs palms together gleefully.*" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T11:57:01", "value": "<blockquote>Oh you'll see. *Rubs palms together gleefully.*</blockquote>\n\nI wouldn't worry too much. I'll just use more explosives. 😲" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T21:24:56", "value": "Name: Jacques Monte Claire\nAge: ?? (Appears to be in early 20’s)\nGender: Male\nWeight: 220 lbs\nHeight: 6’2”\n\nDescription:\nA tall and well-built figure, this handsome man carries numerous armaments, and is accompanied by a large, black steed. When not covered by a black cowboy hat, his hair is revealed to be as dark as his equine companion, and neatly cut short, and a pair of sunglasses shield his bright blue eyes during the daylight hours. Every step is accentuated with a certain swagger, full of confidence, and though he appears cocky and self-motivated, a good look into his face will show the man is nothing if not well-intentioned.\n\nOCC/RCC: Psi-Slinger\nAlignment: Scrupulous\nExperience/Level: 0/2,150 (1st)\nHP: 24, SDC: 84, ISP: 88\nIQ: 17, ME: 21, MA: 21, PS: 21, PP: 28, PE: 24, PB: 16, SPD: 15\n\nH-t-H combat: Commando\n# Attacks: 5 (6 with handguns), Initiative: +11\nDamage: +6, Strike: +7, Parry: +9, Dodge: +9, Roll: +5, Pull: +6, Disarm: +4\nLeap: ,Knock-out: 20, Stun: 20, Critical: 20, Death:\nSaving throws:\nLethal poison(14): +5, Non-lethal poison(16): +5, Harmful drugs(15): +5, Possession: +4, Insanity(1?): +4, Psionics(10): +3, Magic spell(1?): +5, Ritual(16): +5, Horror: +3, +18% vs. Coma/Death\n65% Chance to Invoke Trust/Intimidate, 30% to Charm/Impress\n\nArmor: Branaghan Armor (With Coat)\nMDC: 75 (+28), Weight: 15lbs (+6lbs), Prowl: -20%(-5%), Speed: Fair Mobility\n\nSkills:\nAmerican (98%)\nFrench (98%)\nFind Contraband (43% +4%)\nBasic Electronics (58% +5%)\nHorsemanship: Cowboy (82%/66% +3%)\nInterrogation (48% +5%)\nStreetwise (37% +4%)\nPalming (38% +5%)\nProwl (43% +5%)\nRecognize Weapon Quality (53% +5%)\nW.P. Revolvers\nW.P. Automatic Pistols\nW.P. Energy Pistols\nW.P. Energy Rifle\nMathematics: Basic (63% +5%)\nLiteracy (48% +5%)\nWilderness Survival (38% +5%)\nLore: Demons and Monsters (43% +5%)\nW.P. Paired Weapons (From H-t-H)\n\nGymnastics\n-Automatic Kick Attack (2d4)\n-Sense of Balance (55% +5%)\n-Work Parallel Bars and Rings (63% +3%)\n-Climb Rope (72% +2%)\n-Back Flip (75% +5%)\n-Climb (25%)\n\nSecondary skills:\nW.P. Knife\nBoxing\n\nOCC Abilities and Powers:\n1. Energy Expulsion: The Psi-Slinger can fire bolts of energy\nfrom his fingers or with the touch of a charged hand. Damage\n& I.S.P. Cost: 1D6 S.D.C. costs 1 I.S.P., 3D6 S.D.C. costs 2\nI.S.P., 6D6 S.D.C. costs 3 I.S.P. and 1D4 M.D. costs 6 I.S.P.\nRange: Touch or 20 feet (6 m) +5 feet (1.5 m) per level of experience.\n\n2. Psychic Weapons: These guns are reminiscent of Techno-\nWizard guns that fire M.D. energy blasts rather than bullets. In\nthis case, the Psi-Slinger can power or charge the projectiles in\nany S.D.C. weapon with destructive energy by linking with the\nweapon! The firearm effectively becomes an extension of the\npsychic gunslinger. Damage & I.S.P Cost: This turns conventional\nammunition into mega-damage rounds that inflict 1D6\nM.D. each with the expenditure of 10 I.S.P.; the projectiles are\nsurrounded by an aura of energy. Limitations: Affects all rounds\nin the weapon, up to 15 tota\n\n3. Energy Conversion: Psi-Slingers can transform mega-damage\nenergy beams and blasts directed at them into S.D.C./hit\npoint blasts! Even the Psi-Slinger isn't sure how he does this. It\ncould be his unique aura or some unconscious fear response that\nreaches out and alters the energy a micro-second before it hits\nhim. This is an automatic reflex response beyond the Psi-Slinger's\ncontrol. Only energy blasts that inflict 30 M.D. or more\ncannot be affected and will inflict half (M.D.) damage.\nMega-damage projectiles, mini-missiles, hand grenades, explosives,\nVibro-Blades, psionic blasts and psi-swords, and magic\nweapons, wards, and spells do full damage. So do hit\npoint/S.D.C. projectiles (arrows, bullets, thrown knife, etc.) and\nweapons like swords, knives, clubs, etc., all do full damage.\nHowever, S.D.C. energy attacks, including fire and electricity do\nhalf damage. Impervious to the effects of the Neuro-Mace. Damage\nConversion: M.D. to S.D.C.; i.e. 24 M.D. is turned into 24\nH.P./S.D.C. points of damage; an especially handy ability in\nshowdowns and shootouts where one's opponent is armed with\nan M.D. energy weapon. I.S.P. Cost: None; an automatic and\nnatural response. Note: This power cannot be used on energy\nweapons fired by the psionic to turn their damage into S.D.C.,\nonly on energy that will strike the psychic.\n\n4. Other Psionic Powers: Considered a master psionic.\n\n5. Expertise with all handguns: The Psi-Slinger has a W.P.\nin the use of all types of revolvers and pistols, whether they fire\nbullets or energy bolts.\n\n6. Quick-Draw Initiative: Revolvers and Pistols: This is a\nP.P. bonus that is fundamentally the same as the Gunslinger, except\nit applies only to weapons the Psi-Slinger is linked to (otherwise\nreduce by half when using just any gun): +1 to initiative\nfor every P.P. point 18 and above\n\n7. Paired Weapons: Revolvers & Pistols (special): The\npsionic Gunslinger can draw and shoot two handguns (or throw\ntwo knives) simultaneously at the same target, inflicting full\ndamage from both weapons, but counts as one melee attack!\nIn the alternative, the two-gun attack can be divided between\ntwo different targets visible to the shooter, and within his range\nof peripheral vision. The divided attack counts as one simultaneous\nmelee action directed at two different foes. The quick-draw\ninitiative bonus still applies, but the shooter must roll two separate\ntimes to hit each target (roll to strike for each), and the bonus\nto strike each is reduced by half because the attack is\ndivided.\n\n8. W.P. Snapshooting Specialty: The Psi-Slinger automatically\ngets Sharpshooting with revolvers and pistols (projectile\ntypes only) to which the character is psionically linked. Not applicable\nto ordinary handguns which are not psychically bonded\nto the character or energy pistols, meaning the Psi-Slinger cannot\npick up just any revolver or energy pistol and use it with\nsharpshooting bonuses.\nSharpshooting is a combination of special expertise and trick\nshooting with a particular type of weapon. Includes +1 melee at-\ntack when using that specific weapon for the entire melee round.\nShooting bonuses, and trick shooting which includes:\n1. Can fire a traditional two-handed weapon, like a rifle, one\nhanded without penalty (normally the shooter loses all strike bonuses).\n2. Can shoot over his shoulder by holding up a mirror and using\nthe reflection to aim; no penalties, keep full bonuses to\nstrike.\n3. Accurately shoot while riding a horse or a moving vehicle\n(normally a wild shot), but strike bonuses are half and a \"called\"\nshot is impossible.\n4. Shoot accurately while standing on head or hanging upside\ndown; all bonuses applicable at full.\n5. Dodge, roll or somersault and come up shooting (normally\na wild shot), with no bonuses or penalties to strike; straight roll\nof the dice.\n6. Ricochet shot! The shooter can bounce bullets, arrows,\nslings, and other fired projectiles (depending on the specific\nW.P.) off of one surface and angle the shot in such a way that\nthe projectile ricochets/bounces off and hits a different/second\ntarget! Inflicts only one point of damage to the first surface and\nfull damage to the second. Reduce bonuses to strike by half.\nThis can also be done with laser weapons but the ricocheting\nsurface must be mirrored or highly polished. Glitter Boys are excellent\nreflective surfaces for performing a rocochet laser shot.\nParticle beams, ion blasters, rail guns, mini-missiles and other\ntypes of weapons cannot be used.\nNote: See the W.P. Sharpshooting Specialty skill description\nfor full details.\n\n9. Reputation & Horror Factor: Basically the same as the\nGunslinger: Horror Factor of 8; +1 at levels 2, 4, 5, 6, 8, 10, 11,\n13, and 15.\n\n10. Other Bonuses: Add 2D6+4 to S.D.C., +2 to pull punch,\n+2 to disarm on a \"called\" shot, +2 to save vs possession, and +1\nto save vs Horror Factor at levels 1, 3, 4, 5, 7, 8, 9, 11, 12, 13,\nand 15.\n\nSpecial powers of\nthe Psyscape™ Psychics\n1. Radiate their nature. All advanced Psyscape Psychics\nwill radiate their nature and intentions to some degree, and with\nsuch magnitude that any psychic will feel it up to 100 feet (30.5\nm) away and non-psychics within 12 feet (3 m). This radiation of\ntheir feelings and intentions is the equivalent of a weak empathic\ntransmission.\n\n2. Dreamvision. Psyscape psychics can speak to kindred spirits\n(only) — people like them, with the same goals, alignment,\ngeneral outlook on life or personality and feelings — by appearing\nto them in a dream and talking. This is actually a form of\ntelepathic communication and involves conversation, not visions,\ncryptic images, or a dreamscape — just the dreamer and\nhis Psyscape pal talking, only the conversation takes place in a\ndream, and the dreamer can never be certain that it was real. The\nPsyscape psychic can talk about anything, just like real people,\nalthough the dreamvision power is typically used to give the\ndreamer advice, encouragement, something to think about, or a\nwarning.\nWhen the dreamer awakens, that particular dream will be unusually\nvivid and the character will remember most\n(5D6%+70%) of what was said.\n\n3. Transform into energy beings: Can transform body and\nmind into pure psychic energy! In this form they can place themselves\ninto stasis and exist inside a ley line for decades (minimum\none year, maximum one hundred). This can be done for\nany number of reasons, but typically to meditate and resolve\nsome problem or inner turmoil within themselves. While inside\nthe ley line, they can focus on their own thoughts but are not\naware of the passage of time or most things happening in the real\nworld. They can be aroused and choose to awaken when a Rift\nopens on that ley line, if the energy of ley line drops precipitously\n(40% or more), or when they sense a powerful supernatural\nevil or intense desperation, fear or need of people on or near\nthe line. They, as living beings, cannot be absorbed or used to\ncast magic as part of the ley line.\nThe psychic can also turn into energy if he is flung into a dimension\nwhere the physical body cannot exist but energy can.\nBoth situations are very uncommon and require intense concentration\nand the expenditure of 2701.S.P.\n\n4. Sense Supernatural Evil and Magic Energy: Fundamentally\nthe same as the Psi-Hound. Like a bloodhound smelling a\nfamiliar scent, the Psyscape psychic (Master, Major and Minor)\ncan detect the presence of supernatural evil and magic energy\n(P.P.E. used as a spell, in magic devices and large amounts in\npeople; 80 or more points). The ability is constant and automatic,\njust like the ability to see and smell.\nThe psychic can sense whenever a magic spell is used within\nthe range of sensitivity. If the energy is being continually expended,\nlike a series of magic attacks, or is of a duration/affect\nlonger than one melee round (15 seconds), the character can\ntrace it with relative ease to the source (i.e. the supernatural creature\nor the character using magic).\nBase Skill: 72% +2% per level of experience to identify the\nspecific type/race of paranormal creature, and includes alien intelligences,\ngods, demigods, demons, vampires, entities and\ncreatures of magic, like dragons. This ability can also detect\nwhether a person is possessed by supernatural beings.\nBase Skill at tracking by this \"psychic scent\": 50% +5% per\nlevel of experience. 70% +3% per level of experience if the supernatural\nbeing is also using magic.\nRange: 100 feet (30.5 m) per level of experience to sense the\npresence of a supernatural being when it is not using any special,\nmagical or psionic powers.\n1000 feet (305 m) +100 feet (30.5 m) per additional level of\nexperience when the supernatural force is actively using its supernatural\npowers or magic. Half these ranges for Minor Psychics.\nDuration: Automatic and constant.\nI.S.P.: None, automatic.\nNote: Close proximity to ley lines and nexus points disrupts\nthe psychic senses, rendering them useless.\n\n5. Extended Psionic Power: The Psyscape Master and Major\nPsychics who have learned to use their Third Eye have double\nthe range and duration of either all Sensitive or Healing powers\n(pick one category). Likewise, the Master character can have one\nSuper-Psionic ability that is double its usual range, duration and\npower/damage/effect.\n\nEquipment:\n7 e-clips for each weapon, 288 rounds for each weapon, 84 silver bullets, speed loaders, flashlight, binoculars, multi-optics band, laser distancer, pocket language translator, gun cleaning kit, cigarette lighter, pocket mirror, small silver cross, 2 pairs of handcuffs, 50 ft (15.2 m) of lightweight rope, survival knife, two-holster gun-belt, utility belt, knapsack,\nbackpack or saddlebag, air filter, and two canteens.\n\nBandito Arms Arabian Robot Horse\nModel Type: RH-1003C\nClass: Robot Horse\nCrew: One humanoid rider with one additional rider possible in\nemergencies.\nM.D.C. by Location\nHead—100\nLegs (4) — 90 each\n*Main Body — 240\n* Destruction of the main body will destroy the bot. Destruction\nof the head shuts it down. Destroying one leg will hobble\nthe robot and reduce speed and leaping distance and height by 33%.\nSpeed\nRunning: Maximum speed of 120 mph (192 km).\nLeaping: 20 feet (9 m) high and 50 feet (15.2 m) lengthwise,\nwith a running start.\nFlying: Not applicable.\nUnderwater Capabilities: The robot can function in/under water,\nable to walk along the bottom of the sea at about 25% its normal\nrunning speed, or swim at a speed of 3 mph (4.8 km or 2.6\nknots). Maximum Depth is 500 feet (152.4 m).\nStatistical Data\nHeight: Usually about 15 hands (or 5 feet/1.5 m) at the shoulders.\nWidth: 3 feet (0.9 m).\nLength: Approximately 9 feet (2.7 m).\nWeight: 1400 Ibs. (630 kg)\nAttributes of Note: Robot P.S. 28, P.P. 22, P.B. 11 (17 with\nhide), Spd 180; equivalent I.Q. 9.\nPower System: Nuclear, average life of 15 years.\nCargo: Can carry one rider and one companion (if both are\nroughly human-size, otherwise space may be tight for the companion\nrider, and this second seat is never comfortable for long\nperiods; an hour or more), up to 1200 pounds (540 kg). The robot\nhorse can pull up to four tons!\nCombat Notes:\nAttacks per Melee Round: Three\nBonuses: +3 on initiative, +2 to strike, +5 to dodge when running,\nand +1 to roll with punch, fall or impact.\nDamage:\nRestrained Hoof Strike: 1D4 M.D.\nFull Hoof Strike: 1D6 M.D.\nRear Kick/Power Kick: 2D6 M.D.\nStomp: 1D4 M.D.\nRunning Body Block: 1D4 M.D.\nHead Butt: 6D6 S.D.C.\nBite: 6D6 S.D.C.\n\nWeapons:\nWilk’s 237 “Backup” (x2, 3d6/6d6 MD, Range: 500 ft, Clip: 6/8 double shots)\nWilk’s 457 Laser Pulse Rifle (3d6+2/1d6x10 MD, 2,000 ft, 30/10, +1 to hit)\nModel 1860 Colt .44 Revolver (x2, 5d6 SDC/1d6 MD, 130 ft, 6 shots)\nColt .45 Pistols (x2, 4d6+3 SDC/1d6 MD, 100 ft, 10 shots)\nVibro Blade (1d6 MD)\n\nCybernetics/Bionics:\n\nPsionics:\nSixth Sense (2)\nMind Block (4)\nMind Bolt (Varies)\nPsi-Sword (30, Double all effects)\nTelekinesis (Physical) (Varies)\nBio-Regeneration (6)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T00:42:28", "value": "Yeah, giving Baron Samedi cholestrol problems with a cheese log! Robbing Pluto's bank account! Copping a feel off Kali!" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T17:02:57", "value": "Let's get some posting, people!\n\nCG can't run a game that's not being played!" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T22:58:32", "value": "\" Nooo, don't leave me here!\"\n\n>_> Damn, those are fast faeries. Stupid flight.\n\nWell, time to die with dignity. :-P. Also, remind me how you'd figure out KM/hr? I went by Speed*600/1000=km/hr, but at a speed of 42, that'd give me closer to a 25... Not that it particularly matters, of course. >_>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T23:28:48", "value": "I might have made a mistake with your speed. I surely made a damn mistake. 25 is okay, but still no way to escape on foot. Now, guys, i'm reminding you that death does happen in RIFTS. I already see two people that i could kill, but i won't do that if they'll try hard to survive. They're both augumented humans, by the way :)\nBe quick or be dead... Or be smart..." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T23:53:54", "value": "I was under the impression they were pretty much ignoring everyone to chase down our lovely sorceress, here." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T00:00:53", "value": "Yeah, but if the sorceress disappears behind the horizon, they'll at least have Joseph to tear apart..." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T01:25:33", "value": "Point taken.\n\nJuicer-man, from one player to another... it'd be in your best interest to run like an over-caffienated homophobic monkey at the gay pride parade.\n\nJudging from your speed stat, I'm sure you can outrun them, especially since you don't tire." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T03:03:30", "value": "<blockquote>Point taken.\n\nJuicer-man, from one player to another... it'd be in your best interest to run like an over-caffienated homophobic monkey at the gay pride parade.\n\nJudging from your speed stat, I'm sure you can outrun them, especially since you don't tire.</blockquote>\n\nI'm already on the hovercycle. 😛 How many times can I feel up the cyberknight before she notices? 😁" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T11:19:10", "value": "Well, nuts." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T14:58:23", "value": "Well, um...\n\nProwl is your friend? Maybe?\n\nThere are lots of dea dbodies around? Maybe they're like bears and you can play dead >.>" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T15:25:34", "value": "<blockquote>Well, um...\n\nProwl is your friend? Maybe?\n\nThere are lots of dea dbodies around? Maybe they're like bears and you can play dead &gt;.&gt;</blockquote>\n\nI'm taking care of that right now....." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T16:16:51", "value": "Soulsemmer, where exactly in 'New West' are the burst fire rules?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T22:05:11", "value": "phew. >_> Was worried you were going to leave me behind, Soul. :-P." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T00:37:25", "value": "*Points at alignment.*\n\nYou're not cannon-fodder to me, bud. Not -yet-.\n\nMwahahahaha!" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T00:59:21", "value": ">_> Also, does anyone else notice that there's not a whole lot of gain from levelling? I mean, those with spell and such lists are the only ones who benefit much from it... Ah well. Doesn't matter much, considering how small the experience rewards are. >_>\n\nI feel weeeeak. * sniffles.*" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T01:00:53", "value": "That's the really bad part about palladium systems. It takes forever to level and the gains are minute by comparison..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T01:03:13", "value": "Depends for who, really. Classes with magical stuff have a lot to gain, others little." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T01:10:39", "value": "Which, if I remember, means Zakharra and Soul. Well, hey, we've got the front-lines fighters, we're probably going to run through them soon enough. :-P." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T01:15:26", "value": "*tries not to look too conspicious as he's probably near naked by now*" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T02:27:43", "value": "Well, the Psi-Slinger doesn't gain too much as it levels.\n\nOur lovely little elf will become the powerhouse eventually." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T21:30:27", "value": "And my psi sword gains a dice every other level, as I recall." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T22:26:31", "value": "And what do I get?\n\nA few low perks from the Martial Arts ability, and a 4% better chance to not blow myself up when throwing explosives." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T22:35:14", "value": "Actually... wow. My Psi-Sword is badass.\n\nHoly crap. Once I can -use- it...\n\nPsyscape ftw!" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T22:46:03", "value": "<blockquote>And what do I get?\n\nA few low perks from the Martial Arts ability, and a 4% better chance to not blow myself up when throwing explosives.</blockquote>\n\nLike I said, leveling up is a pain to get to and not worth it..." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T23:05:03", "value": "You won't notice the bonuses from just a level or two.\n\nBut stick it out to 5, or 7... and things start looking a-whole- lot nicer." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T23:54:47", "value": "Level 5 requires 17,520 Experience, for a Crazy. I'd need to think up at least 18 critical plans that save the entire group, or many people.\n\nOr at least around 25~ acts of self sacrifice.\n\nC'est la vie. Thank god I start fairly strong." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T23:59:55", "value": "Which takes forever....\n*goes in search of replacement armor*" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T01:41:22", "value": "How are you going to carry around TEN extra energy rifles?!" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T01:45:48", "value": "Carry? Who said carry? If I can't bundle them and store them on a vehicle somewhere, I guess I'll have to keep an eye out for a vehicle to carry them in. *thinks about the mass loot value just lying around for the taking and drools*" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T01:48:04", "value": "The horse is off-limits!\n\nThe Dark Elf is the only loot I need!\n\nBow-chikka-wakka-chikka..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T01:48:41", "value": "I'm not planning on looting the horse. 😛" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T01:49:28", "value": "In Soviet Russia, the horse loots -you-!" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T02:35:56", "value": "Damn gunslingers! ;_;" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T02:37:47", "value": "But we're not in Soviet Russia now are we? 😁" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T03:10:26", "value": "<blockquote>The horse is off-limits!\n\nThe Dark Elf is the only loot I need!\n\nBow-chikka-wakka-chikka...</blockquote>\n\n0.o\n\nExcuse me....." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T03:14:52", "value": "Excuse me!\n\nIt's \"Psi-Slinger\" buddy.\n\nAnd um...\n\nThese are not the droids you're looking for!" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T03:16:09", "value": "*feels up the cyber knight when she's not looking*" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T03:17:51", "value": "*Has way with the Crazy when he thinks he's helpless.*\n\n😲" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T03:23:30", "value": "I still have the advantage in close combat, my friend." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T03:28:53", "value": "It was the juicer!" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T03:44:15", "value": "I'm even more dangerous in close combat." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-04-11T05:39:28", "value": "Is this village Coalition or Tolkeen?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-04-11T13:05:40", "value": "So close to the border, it could swing both ways. Such villages generally swear alliegance to the last armed unit that visited it. Sympathies of the townsfolk could be varied and most of them are likely to be concerned with their own survival." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T15:32:21", "value": "*poke*" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T15:48:10", "value": "*Pokes also.*" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T16:08:52", "value": "Okay, i know when i'm poked.\nI'm down on my vigour lately, but it's sure to change in but a few days." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-05-07T02:13:39", "value": "Ok. Do I know the woman and the others behind the woman coming out of the Rift? Any symbols that I'd recognize?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-05-07T23:33:14", "value": "Mizrel can recognize the symbols as insignia of hosue Tz'arien, a house of medium influence known for interest in other worlds and exploration. Mizrel isn't likely to have direct dealings with them. They're very much like conquistadors from history, seeing other worlds as a place to plunder or colonize.\n\nThe woman herself is not familiar, but can be either a very vain noble that likes to show off, or one of the highest matriarchs of the house that travels with a bare minimum of splendour.\n\nI'm rolling for IQ now:\nRoll 1: 4.\n\nThe noble woman's tiara is obviously a powerful communication device. Made of mithril and adorned with a dragon's heart as a jewel, it's a kind of magical item that only very important Drow would posses. Who ever has the other tiara can communicate with her even from another world." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-05-08T22:59:56", "value": "Okay, spider-skull walker is here.\nThere's around 20 Black Fairies all around the camp, and right in the middle of the camp there's a group of 20 Drows loyal to the one that just arrived. The first one has only 2 soldiers visible. The 4 SAMAS are way on the other side, and the only thing that's likely beyond the shooting range of any of you." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-05-09T01:02:28", "value": "Beyond shooting range?\n\nPshaw, CG. if I can see it, i can shoot it.\n\nThoughthat doesn't mean I -should- mind you..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-05-10T00:45:02", "value": "Well, beyond *weapons* range, not yours.\nBeing a master of firearms with supernatural psionic powers, you can do indeed a lot. Still, won't be too easy to pick one of the out with the pistols. Easier with rifle if you want to." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-05-10T01:16:25", "value": "I'm not picking a fight with soem SAMAS, let alone with a spider skull-walker coming up behind us.\n\nI'm going into bitch-mode and running :-p" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T03:32:13", "value": "Did it hit me? I'm with Jacques. He grabbed me." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T03:35:01", "value": "Actually, not. Jacques was the target and the bolt didn't damage you, even if it was close." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T03:37:23", "value": "Ironically, I had the WORST dodge bonus of those of us shot at..." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T03:43:57", "value": "Did you take into account my horse's moving dodge bonus? And would Sixth Sense have popped in there also?\n\nNot that it would have helped enough,a ctually. Man, i rolled crappy." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T03:08:41", "value": "I'll check them, Soulsemmer. I did forget to look in the book if you have more tricks up your sleeve.\nNow, Hunter, your character is technically very gone...\nIf you're the kind of person that doesn't like character death in a game, i have my ideas for him.\nIf you want to play it gritty, well, feel free to discuss another hero with me:)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T11:13:18", "value": "At least he went out with a bang. ^_^" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T12:39:21", "value": "Eep!\n\nWhat did I miss?" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T13:45:49", "value": "Francis took a big boom to the face :(\n\nI really don't think we have the firepower to take on a Spider Skull-Walker. I'll post soon." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T15:34:59", "value": "Well, he did go in a typical Juicer style, i'd say. I'll give him a 4,5/5, with half point subtracted for not shouting 'For glory' first;)\n\nMuse, your char actually took a shot from laser cannons, not the rail-guns. The rail-guns are much deadlier, but slower. At the moment, Joseph will have to worry about the lasers, but if he survives them, he'll be outside the rails field of fire.\n\nThe rest of you can try hiding under rocks, or jumping down the cliff. If you use your vehicles, the grav-cycle and the robotic horse, the walker will still manage to take a rail shot as you retreat.\n\nSoul, you've got +3 to dodge from Sixth Sense and +5 because of the horse. It's still lacking by 1 point to beat the pilots shooting roll.\nI don't understand the 'Energy Conversion' skill of your character though. I hope the idea behind it is that you convert to SDC only the attacks that hit *you*, not your armour? Otherwise you'd take no damage at all..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T16:22:31", "value": "4.5/5?\nWOOT!!!" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T17:38:52", "value": "I'll read up to clarify, Muse, but yeah it pretty much makes lasers and such useless against me.\n\nWon't stop those rail cannons, though." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2006-05-27T06:36:08", "value": "*bump*" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T20:57:45", "value": "Yes, sorry, *bump*, was it i that stalled? Doesn't seem..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T02:50:40", "value": "I'm not sure about continuing this. Muse can't be on, it seems? But the rest of you still care, right?" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T02:59:15", "value": "I, for one, would like to continue, yes." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T06:44:07", "value": "Me too. I like this game." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T14:31:12", "value": "I think Muse was feeling a bit low, he might be back soon, but I'm certainly interested in continuing." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T17:27:36", "value": "Okay, today's evening i'm moving forward for sure." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T22:03:30", "value": "I have indeed been on a bit of a depressive cycle. Sorry to disapear on you." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2006-05-31T04:48:40", "value": "I rule you!" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2006-05-31T10:33:17", "value": "Ah, isnt' this just the life?\n\nFirst I hybernate, now insomnia! If this repeats for a few more weeks, I m ay have to get my meds readjusted. I've got to get them to the point where I'm fully functional for fall semseter." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2006-06-01T21:25:23", "value": "I guess I lost a full set of actions then." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2006-06-01T21:47:37", "value": "Next turn you'll be able to do 6 again..." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2006-06-01T23:48:05", "value": "No, my point is that I didn't do anythign for a whole turn because I assumed my dodges had eaten it up, but apparently I was wrong so Jacques stood idle for an entire round." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T00:17:55", "value": "I'm sorry then, for not running stuff clear. I'm going to write *next turn* everytime your action pools are refreshed. Assume it's *next turn* at this moment and you all have full actions, so do the enemies." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2006-06-07T18:13:10", "value": "Dum, dum, who's waiting for the game to proceed now, and who cannot post?\nI mean, i though it's the turn for all of you to act... Is there any problem? Did i confuse?" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2006-06-08T05:47:20", "value": "Oops. I think we were a bit confused. All better now." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2006-06-10T02:20:26", "value": "<blockquote>Dum, dum, who's waiting for the game to proceed now, and who cannot post?\nI mean, i though it's the turn for all of you to act... Is there any problem? Did i confuse?</blockquote>\n\n*holds up hand* I'm dead. 😛" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2006-06-10T14:23:11", "value": "Hunter, you can have a new life with just handful of dice rolled...\nIf only you care for it, do make a new character and jump right in..." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T17:06:57", "value": "Am I falling behind here? I'm a bit sick and hybernating a lot." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T18:31:52", "value": "No, you didn't...\nStessana is separated from the main group, so were just in time to post and everything proceeds okay." } ]

[ { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-06T23:30:41", "value": "Earth, a silent planet. The peaceful and predictable world of yesterday is no more. Streams of magical energy are huge enough to be visible from space, a visible symbol of the changes that took place. There is no safe place after the coming of magic. Nations cry underneath decaying skies as demons and dragons stalk the land.\nThe new world order is one of tyranny, martial law and medieval-like superstition that often comes true. In the fortified bastions of technology, you are sentenced to death before you know the crime. In the wasteland wilderness, even the daemons in your mind will cower in fear at what can lurk behind every corner.\nAnd there are always bandits. Always.\n\nIt's the year 105PA when the wise and enlightened emperor Prosek pushed the human nation of Coalition States into war. The man that has people executed for possesing books, the man that burned more 'witches' and 'magic users' than inquisition ever did, decides that a prosperous realm where men and magical creatures coexist in peace is wrong. Armies of armour-clad soldiers march to protect man-kind from what he sees as alien. Wretches and beggars from the shanty town of the 'burbs are offered Coalition citizenship to enlist in the biggest army in the new world's history. Earth and sky shake at the warmachines, tanks, transporters, grav-bikes and flying armour.\n\nAt the same time, Tolkeen fortress is known as place of peace, tolerance and learning. Magical spells help in harvests, magical spells power a clean mass-transit system, magicians run the society as teachers and healers.\nCreatures from other dimensions, such as elves or dragons prove they love and dream just the same as humans. Time of war will show they also hate and fear as same as humans do, and earth and air will shake at the stomping of daemons, golems and unnamed gods that should never be released into existance.\nA child prophecized to be the greates seer in history is grasping at his head and screaming.\n\"There will be pain! Violence! Everybody is evil! Even you father!\" And even his father, a powerful and wise magician cannot help his son who dies from heart-attack at the age of fifteen. There's somebody up in the wizard-king's castle that would agree with him, but he only speaks in riddles.\n\nThe first battles are small ones. Coalition 'Dead Boy' troops anihilating levelling where magicians lived, little groups of warlocks destroying dozens of soldiers before they can be seen, clashes of technology and magic at relatively small scale. It's when a small band of people will come together, to brave dangers of war and leave their mark on the world." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T22:23:57", "value": "It's a dry plain away from any civilization. A long time ago it was known as a border between 'Wisconsin' an 'Illinois', but those names are long forgotten. Today the hilly plain is a battlefield for the two powers of this world. Black mass of Coalition forces stretches from one side of horizon to the other. Skelebots march first, mechanical skeletons carrying deadly rifles, seeking targets with their electronic eyes. Behind them are humans clad in black body-armour, wearing helmets shaped as a skull. Mobile bunkers in the form of an armoured skull move on hydraulic spider-like legs, armed with destructive rail guns. The man's technology of war has advanced considerably since the time of 'Wisconsin', but even that technology is not ready for...\n\nAll over the hills, robed silhouettos appear. They carry no weapons, but they don't need them. Sorcerers from the kingdom of Tolkeen unleash jets of white flame at the robots, bombard the vehicles with forked lightnin and summon a sleet storm from out of the clear sky to slow them down. All hell breaks loose on the plain and the earth itself begins to shake at the magicians command. Armoured soldiers are fried alive in their armour, super-armoured vehicles burst open like toys, robots collapse in heaps of shattered metal.\n\nThis time the Coalition HQ is ready for the supernatural enemies. The moment they appear, distant artillery begins to pound the whole area with explosive shells and shrapnels. Invading forces halt and open fire at the loose groups of magicians, while soldiers on flying grav-cycles breeze trough the air to cut away a path of their retreat.\n\nJust a gunshot away from the battle, on top of a flat hill, is an old bunker built in times long predating the Coalition and it's enemies. Battered and cracked full of holes, long ago stripped from anything valuable, it doesn't even have a door anymore. The number '08' is painted on it's wall. Tolkeen magicians were using it for a storage for food, but it was too obvious to serve as headquarters. Now it's as good hideout as any, because artillery shells explode everywhere, and no matter which side one is on, he has to seek cover.\nAnd so they met, panting from the excertion, running for their lives, all seeking the same shelter.\n\nOne of Tolkeen's wizards, a creature not of this earth, dark elven mistress of 'ley lines' along with her technologicaly enhanced(some would say maimed) human bodyguard. The 'Fae' doesn't expect that when entering she is observed by an enemy operative sent to single her out and capture her alive at all costs. He is hidden in the darkness, suprised that his prey walked straight into his hands, but in a dilemma because he is alone and cannot expect reinforcements at this moment. There's also an innocent, neutral traveller. She simply considered this place good to stay for the night, after being turned away by Tolkeen's magicians. Being a cyber-knight, she is supposed not to take up sides, but help those in need. Far from helpless, the knightly dame is at the moment sitting on her bedroll, noticing the sorceress and her guard, but oblivious about the CS operative." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T05:32:40", "value": "Mizrel cursed as she fled from the battle field. The Coalition shelling had landed near her and killed nearly everyone with the shrapnel from the explosions. So she'd taken the hint of the Gods and left. Better to flee and fight another day. Straight up combat wasn't her fotre unless she had a overwhelming advantage. She didn't like death runs. Pushing her white hair back from her face, she gestures to the altered and augmented human to proceed her into the bunker. Wondering briefly at why there was a faded '8' painted on the side.\n\nBehind her the iron flail continues to hammer into the ground and people on both sides dying and she was glad to get away from it, was her thought as the dark elf enters the bunker. Her eyes, adapting quickly to the dim lighting, notices the armored human sitting on a bedroll and immediately steps to tyhe side of the door. Aiming her pistol at the woman with one hand and her other raised to cast a spell." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T17:20:18", "value": "Stessana wished desperatly that she'd ever gotten the knack of sleeping with her armor on.\n\nNude, save for an implated bustier of cyber armor, that looped below her generous breasts and stopped just above her pelvis, the cybernetic marvel somehow easier to breathe in than the average corset despite a vauegly similar effect upon her cleevage, she wore panties and boots under the blanket, with smooth tempered steel resting lightly in one hand. Staying still and breathing silently as if still asleep, she concentrated for a long moment, blankets shifting the slightest bit, as a second blade, this one born of her heartfire and dreamsong, materialized in the other hand.\n\nslowly, she sighed and let her eyes flutter open, then turned to look past the hovercycle between her and the door to see who had entered." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T20:05:09", "value": "The young man who followed the Elf ran in after her. He wasn't the type to give up a fight just because the odds were hopelessly against him, but his paycheck is from the sorceress, not from the poor stupid bastards dying outside. His eyes glimmer slightly as he recognizes the noble figure inside, feeling a touch jealous.\n\n\" Don't, Mizrel. She's a Cyberknight... A decent person, and I'm not sure I'd even be able to take her in a fight.\" He says, gently pushing the gun down. \" If we don't hurt her, she won't hurt us. Right?\" he asks the woman. His other hand is at his side, softly fingering the vibroclaw he keeps in a small holster there, just in case it's somebody else- That specific cyber-armor is fairly particular to the Cyber-Knights, though...\n\nHe's fairly tall, and strangely handsome, though he is mostly clad in an old CS armored uniform. He has a head full of unusually silvery, thick hair, and he looks through the room, wondering if there's anyone else in here. He'd think more people's survival instincts would be kicking in..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T22:30:22", "value": "Francis had taken watch much like he usually did when the others slept. He shifted his weight just slightly as a new set of drugs kicked in, feeling still a little like superman from the whole thing. He eased his energy rifle around, laying perfectly still as he waited to see what he could see." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T03:52:49", "value": "Mizrel's ebony skinned face twists as she struggles to bring her pistol back up, then lets him push it down. \" Fine, as long as she doesn't start anything that I won't finish. I don't intend to die now or soon. You watch her then. That's what I hired you for, to guard me.\" Her accent was thicker than normal with the stress. The soft musical lilt to her voice held a dark quality to it, as she scans the room again.. Red eyes flicking from shadow to shadow in the hole riddled bunker." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T03:55:53", "value": "The juicer bounced to his feet as the others settled into the bunker, moving over to a more comfortable position. He spat out a few choice words in Dragonese then waved the others inside, intent on closing the door behind them." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T13:38:20", "value": "Joseph moves quietly out of the way, looking at the Juicer with a raised eyebrow. He's never quite trusted them- After all, to be one, they'd have to be... crazier than him." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T19:30:05", "value": "Mizrel's pistol rose to track the crazy when he moves to close the battered door. \"Don't do that. That's the only way out and if it's closed it limits what can be heard from outside, so unless you want to be shot, leave it open.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T19:57:26", "value": "The destruction is still raging outside, infact bombardment gets even more intense. The concrete walls shake with every explosion. Mizrel can also feel magical energies being released to bring even more destruction. After a few long mintues the explosions became less frequent and instead the buzz of energy rifles filled the air. Magicians, as usual, were retreating after causing as much damage as they could. In broader scope, the fact that they didn't make a stand this time meant that Coalition army would soon be marching into first villages in Tolkeen baronies. As of current, everybody was still waiting in the darkness of the bunker, not sure if they can trust themselves. They couldn't get away from one another, in the bunker there was one big round chamber where everybody could see everybody.\nSound of loud steps, and a Coalition 'Dead-boy' appears in the entrance, looking right at whomever stood closest to it. Clad in the usual black armour with skull helmet, carrying a smoking energy rifle, he is limping on his left leg." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T20:00:07", "value": "The juicer shrugged then suddenly tumbled and rolled as the CS soldier appeared at the doorway. His rifle leveled and he aimed at the apparent intruder." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T20:32:59", "value": "Mizrel shivers at the intense magical assault goes on and the fades. Givng a small sigh as the pressure eases, only to hold onto her pistol and thinks of what spells she can cast since the coalition troops will be passing by the bunker as they move forward. It's unfortunate that she was close to the door whrn the wounded deadboy enters and pooints his rifle at her. Her reaction is automatic and she throws a Paralyzing bolt at the human. Anything more being too loud and dangerous inside the bunker and far too l ilkely to draw the attention of Dead Boys outside of the bunker." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T20:54:06", "value": "The claw is out as the Crazy gets himself ready to fight should he not succumb." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T00:02:18", "value": "Locke, an assumed name he had been ordered to use, sat quietly and listened to the distant thundering fade. When the man entered the small shck that tried to pass for a building, he didn't move. While this dealer of death would not be able to identify who he was, nor would he have a chance in any hell of taking him down. For the time being, he felt content in letting this rag tag group deal with the problem at hand. One more dead sholder would go unnoticed, and his mission relied on keeping his true identity hidden." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T01:14:17", "value": "((Assuming the DeadBoy freezes)) Narrowing her eyes, Mizrel casts another spell. This one on herself and fades from mortal sight. Now invisible, she peeks out to see who's with the soon to be dead soldier." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T01:19:35", "value": "The juicer holds his fire, waiting to see if anyone else happens to be with the soldier. Certainly the others could easily deal with this one." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T02:05:01", "value": "The 'Paralysis(lesser)' spell affects only a single limb, i'm guessing Zakharra chooses to paralyze the Deadboy's hand that holds the trigger.\nDeadboy's saving throw(:\nRoll 1: 1. failed, he's paralysed.\n5 P.P.E. expended\nInvisibility will be for 3 minutes, the spell allows you to fight and cast spells while invisible.\n6 P.P.E. expended\n\nFrom the soldier's movements, it's obvious that he is in much pain and panicked. His first reaction at the sight of Mizerl is aim his weapon and shoot her. Before he can do that, the elf speaks and incantation in her language and the Deadboy's hand stiffens before it can touch the trigger. With another spell, she fades to invisibility, leaving the hapless grunt staring down the barrel of the juicer's intimidating gun. When the silver-haired Crazy snaps a vibro-claw ready, the Deadboy decides not to be foolish and breaks towards the door. While running, he also tries to tear the rifle from his paralysed hand and take in in the other..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T02:41:28", "value": "Seeing the CS trooper moving, Mizrel points her pistol at him and shoots. Aiming for his head/neck." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T13:16:17", "value": "The Crazy accelerates rapidly and will try to slam the Deadboy down onto his stomach, knocking him down- That armor can be fairly tough, and they don't want to loose their nice place. Failing that, he'll take a quick swipe at the rifle with the vibro-claw." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T00:15:38", "value": "Initiative:\nMizrel:Roll 1: 8.\nJoseph:Roll 1: 2.\nDeadboy:Roll 1: 16.\nMizrel still goes first cause she shoots, though.\nMizrel's 4 attacks:\nRoll 1: 9.\nRoll 2: 12.\nRoll 3: 16.\nRoll 4: 20.\nAll hit, Deadboy dodges:\nRoll 1: 20. dodged\nRoll 2: 1. failed\nRoll 3: 4. failed\nRoll 4: 14. failed\nDamage:\nRoll 2: 6, 2 = 8.\nRoll 3: 2, 6 = 8.\nRoll 4: 1, 4 = 5.\nDeadboy's armour took 21 damage.\n\nThe dark elf is invisible, but from where she stood bolts of energy fly out and scorch the Deadboy's armour.\nHe still backs off, muffled cursing audible under his half-melted helmet. His left hand pulls an energy pistol from his armoured utility belt and he shoots at the current nearest target, Crazy Joseph.\n\nWild shots:\nRoll 1: 13.\nRoll 2: 17.\nRoll 3: 1. missed\nRoll 4: 14.\nJoseph, i presume, dodges:\nRoll 1: 2. dodged\nRoll 2: 18. dodged\nRoll 3: 9. dodged\nJoseph's attack with the claw:\nRoll 1: 9.\nRoll 4: 11.\nHit, Deadboy parries:\nRoll 1: 5. failed\nDamage:\nRoll 1: 4, 3 = 7.\nDeadboy's armour took 7 damage.\n\nThe white-hot blazes of energy tear trough the air, but Joseph is fast like quicksilver and zig-zags between them to throw himself at the grunt. He got too close to the bunker's wall, so rather than felling him to the ground the Crazy pins him to the wall, his claw slashing a deep mark on the black armour.\nThe grunt is screaming mad and tries to push Joseph's hand away and put the pistol right to his silver-haired head...\nAnother explosion outside brings an inhuman guttural roar out of something it hit, and that thing does not seem to be dead. It keeps wheezing in pain, whistling and grunting with many mouths at once.\nA roll for each character's monster lore or faerie lore, Locke,Steissana,Misery:\nRoll 1: 79.\nRoll 2: 74.\nRoll 3: 72.\nAll failed.\n\nWhatever the sound is, it's as unpleasant as a rusty dentists drill." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T16:38:54", "value": "Stessana had barely had time to pull her tunic over her head before pandomonium broke loose. Rapidly as she could now, she pulled down her Crusader armor, a mesh of woven polymers and plates resembling a mideval knight, with a surcoat baring her own collors." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T23:05:20", "value": "Finding himself a target, the juicer slings his rifle and moves over to where he's got his rail gun set up to cover the doorway. He then waits to see what's stupid enough to walk into his line of fire...." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T02:26:41", "value": "Francis has the doorway covered, and after a moment an enemy indeed does appear and it's not even remotely human. A levitating black blob with four spiky appendages jumping on it's sides. Numerous fanged mouths appear randomly on it's bloated torso, groaning and hollering. It stops right in the door, then points one of it's tentacles at the Deadboy wrestling with Joseph. The grunt notices it and cries a warning while still trying to push the Crazy off him.\n\nDeadboy fights in hand to hand, punching twice and kicking twice times:\nRoll 1: 5. missed\nRoll 2: 17. hit with punch\nRoll 3: 3. missed\nRoll 4: 15. hit with kick\nOf course the damage is SDC so does completely nothing.\n\nHis armoured hand grates on the Crazy's armoured shoulder without neither of them really feeling it. The Deadboy wiggles away from his grip and looks for a way to jump away and get away from the monster that just floated inside the bunker." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T03:08:27", "value": "Mizrel's red eyes widen at the thing that appeared in the door. It's bulk blocking the sun light. Reacting instinctively, she threw herself backwards and turns her pistol to the thing. Her hane flew out and she quickly chants a spell to throw a firebolt at the 'thing' It was blocking the only exit and that was bad. Very bad..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T04:43:35", "value": "Not surprisingly, the juicer gives a yell of delight then opens fire at the blob in the doorway." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T18:43:45", "value": "Locke felt relieved when the creature appeared. Now he wouldn't have to answer any questions about why he didn't fight. Also, killing something so inhuman just felt right. Bringing his Wilks up into view, he waited for a clean shot before letting the thing have it's just deserts.\n\nOCC: I'll go last when it comes to Int. for this round. It'll make things easier.\nAnd the die says: 12\n<a href=\"http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=382925\">1d20+4=12</a>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T22:12:38", "value": "The Crazy grabs the Deadboy in an iron one-handed grip, pinning him to the wall, taking out the laser pistol at his belt, and unleashing a few shots at the god-awful thing. He's not going melee with <em>that</em> many tentacles." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T23:54:04", "value": "Initiative:\nMisery:Roll 1: 4.\nFrancis:Roll 1: 18+4.\nMonster:Roll 1: 16+3.\nJoseph:Roll 1: 4.\nDeadboy:Roll 1: 10.\nLocke goes last.\n\nFrancis shoots:\nRoll 1: 17.\nRoll 2: 4.\nRoll 3: 7.\nRoll 4: 9.\nRoll 5: 13.\nRoll 6: 4.\nRoll 7: 8.\nFour dodges:\nRoll 1: 1. failed\nRoll 2: 11. succes\nRoll 3: 20. succes\nRoll 4: 19. succes\nTwo firebolts, courtesy of Misery:\nRoll 1: 5.\nRoll 2: 3.\nDamage taken:\nTwo firebolts:Roll 1: 3, 6, 4, 1, 4, 2, 2, 5 = 27.\n14 PPE expended.\nFour railgun blasts:\nRoll 1: 4, 2, 5, 4, 3, 4 = 22.\nRoll 2: 1, 6, 5, 4, 4, 5 = 25.\nRoll 3: 3, 4, 6, 5, 4, 5 = 27.\nRoll 4: 2, 3, 4, 1, 1, 4 = 15.\nComes down to 116 damage.\nDeadboy shoots Joseph with his pistol:\nRoll 1: 5.\nRoll 2: 20.\nRoll 3: 5.\nTwo dodges:\nRoll 1: 18.\nRoll 2: 6.\nBoth succesful.\nOne shot damages:Roll 1: 1, 3 = 4.\nJoseph makes one attack at the Deadboy:\nRoll 1: 7. hit\nWhich the deadboy tries to parry:\nRoll 1: 2. failed\nPistol:\nRoll 1: 12.\nWhich deal:\nRoll 1: 4, 3 = 7 damage.\n\nThe invisible dark elven sorceress draws upon a fiery magics to kill the floating monstrosity.\nFrom out of the thin air, two roaring lines of flame spring and scorch at the creature's bloated torso.\nThe juicer also has no doubts and gleefully blasts the beast with his powerful energy rifle.\nJust a few feet away from the from the entrance, Joseph is brutally trying to incapacite the Coalition soldier, but the grunt blasts him at point-blank range with his pistol. The Crazy twists his body to avoid most of the blasts and grabs the soldier by the throat. His other hand reaches for a pistol to shoot not his human enemy but the monster that appeared in the doorway.\nBlasted by sorcerous flames and damaging energy, the thing staggers in the air, drifting back under the push.\nIt's numerous mouths shriek and splutter at the pain as it's black flesh melts away and reveals it's grayish insides. It gets stuck in the door frame, blocking it's entirely with it's size, then collapses to the ground.\nThe barrage reduced it to a smouldering caracass, full of holes from which ugly gray goo pours out. One of the mouths still moves and splutters.\nedit:mistake in damage" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T00:06:46", "value": "OOC: Pardon me, Mr GM. But I'm using my NG-101 rail gun, not my energy rifle." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T00:15:25", "value": "OOC:Indeed a mistake. I corrected my post, the creature is dead this way." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T00:17:29", "value": "<blockquote>OOC:Indeed a mistake. I corrected my post, the creature is dead this way.</blockquote>\n\nOOC: Thank you. :)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T10:34:24", "value": "Joseph holds a pistol to the Deadboy's head. \" I know exactly how many shots I have left with this thing, and it's more than enough to ventilate your skull. None of us want to die out there on that battlefield, so what say we all play nice, you put the damn gun down, and I don't test if I can finally crush a human skull barehanded, alright?\" He grins toothily." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T15:26:24", "value": "Mizrel aims more carefully and shoots the still talking mouth. In her natice tongue she mutters, \"<e>Damned multi- dimensonal rifts and creatures always popping out of them, should DIE!<e>\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T20:04:31", "value": "Deadboy's energy pistol hits the ground with a thud. The battered grunt gazes at him, then at the floating monsters caracass. He kind of twitches when an energy bolt from thin air silences the monster's last mouth.\nBefore the energy bolt burns it away, Mizrel can hear and understand what the creature is saying. \"...We've found the dark elf...\" It says in the language of fairies, it melodic verses sounding like curses in it's coughing voice.\nExplosions on the battlefield outside are more distand now, though still intensely frequent. There are also more hateful whistles and coughs just outside the doorway, on both sides." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T03:09:24", "value": "Mizrel starts cursing silently. Who was after her? No Coalition person would use magic to come after her so it was likely Tolkein, but which faction? She'd not angered them <em>that</em> much had she? She drew in a deep breath and fades back further into the light spotted darkness of the bunker. Softly, \"More things are out there\", she says in the accented English that she knew." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T15:26:59", "value": "\"Then this place is no longer safe. The open field will provide better attack oppertunies than this shack.\" Locke said as he lowered his rifle. \"Don't kill the Dead Boy. We need to know where the rest of his unit is.\" He added, looking down at the crazy." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T21:53:34", "value": "\" I wasn't going to kill him.\" Joseph says nervously. \" I mean, he's probably a decent guy. Got a family and everything. Dontcha?\" he asks the Deadboy, eye twitching slightly. \" I'm not crazy yet! I resent the insinuation that I'd kill him!- Erm...\" He coughs a bit, and quiets down." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T22:29:34", "value": "In response, the Deadboy curses under his helmet, but nods agreeingly. When released, he curls up, and reaches for his canteen. When Mizrel says there's more monsters outside, he speaks with a raspy, pained voice. \"Yes, at least ten.\"\nThe monster blocking the doorway seems to be slowly falling to pieces, it's flesh rotting away in plain sight from it's convoulted bones. Sunlight outside makes the dissolving caracass throw a really weird shadow.\nThere's another explosion outside, but even farther away. Battle seems to be moving northwards, in the general direction of Tolkeens territories. There's still hissing outside the doorway, and for a moment a pointy, hairy stump of a tentacle flashes trough it." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T02:31:38", "value": "\"By all the Hells and the Abyss, what are those things and why are they here DeadBoy? And is there another way out? I don't want to be caught by them in here...\" Mizrel says quietly, trying to think if any of her magic could blow a hole in the back of the bunker for a quick escape." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T02:35:01", "value": "\"Anyone else know how to operate this thing other than me?\" He asked, glancing around hopefully." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T11:26:14", "value": "\" Operate what thing?\" asks Joseph, before he gives Locke an odd look. \" Wait a minute. Who the hell are you?\" he says suspiciously. He looks back at the deadboy. \" Oh, I also know that those suits of armor come with a vibro-knife. Hand it over, before someone gets hurt.\" He grins." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T15:57:38", "value": "\"Who am I? Just a guy who has taken a wrong turn somewhere down the road and is now stuck in a warzone. The big question is how do we get out of here in one piece?\" Locke asked as he listened to the noise of the creatures outside the door frame." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T20:09:12", "value": "\" No, seriously, who- Ah, hell, fine. Damn introspection...\" The crazy mutters a bit, and then thinks. \" How hard do you think those back walls are?\" He asks, grinning a bit." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T04:01:40", "value": "The juicer simply points the rail gun at the opening of the door and fires several bursts outside to 'discourage' the creature out there from coming in here.\n\nNot that it was likely to help, mind you." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T17:02:04", "value": "\"Not hard enough to keep those things out. Or the two of you in.\" Locke replied, knowing what the crazy had in mind." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T22:22:54", "value": "\" Here, catch!\" He pushes the Deadboy towards Locke, and grins. \" Hey, Juicer. Lemme soften the wall up a bit before you use that monstrosity- We don't want any nasty ricochet shots taking off someone's head.\" He races towards the side of the bunker just about opposite of the door, slamming his fist into the wall repeatedly with the Vibro-claws, raking them across the material quickly, working on breaking it down. \" There might be some nasties hanging around outside- Madam, if you would hang to one wall, cover me? Mysterious guy who will be getting some serious questions, watch the door with the Juicer? And you, Medieval girl, let us know if you spot any structural weakening where there shouldn't be. Cracks, that is." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T22:43:55", "value": "The wall, being nothing more than super-resilent, thick, rock-hard concrete, gives way under the cuts of Joseph's vibro claw. The vibrating blades themselves don't make much noise, barely a faint grating. It's the sound of chunks of concrete falling on the ground that's louds. Those are big chunks.\nAt certain point the vibro-claw screeches on a mega-resilent metal beam, one of many supporting the bunker dome. It eventually saws trough it and now chunks are falling down from the ceiling too.\nGiven enough time, maybe an hour, Joseph could saw trough all layers a hole big enough to walk trough, but now he and others hear a new gurgling hiss in the doorway.\nThe Juicer is first to spot it, second bloated floating shape waving pointy stumps of limbs and coughing with it's multiple mouths. Only Mizrel can understand the thing is chanting." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T23:06:29", "value": "The juicer gives a wild yell of delight then cuts loose with the rail gun, not letting off the trigger until it stopped twitching." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T00:17:12", "value": "Joseph pulls out the laser pistol, unleashing a barrage of fire into the critter, grinning maniacally. \" Well, this damn bunker seems to be a bit thicker than I anticipated. Anyone got any other ideas? Damn, of all the days to forget to bring a few decent explosives...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T00:33:27", "value": "The juicer pauses from shooting to reach into a pouch and produces a brick sized device, which he tosses gently! to the crazy. \"Now you owe me bigtime.\" He says as the fusion block goes flying toward the other." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T01:13:05", "value": "Now fully garbed in snug mail and helm, and her mass of weapons untangled, the cyber-knight slings herself up into the seat of her hovercyle as it purrs to life. Smiling under her helm, she sheathes her weapons in their holsters and glides out into the midst of the others. \"Sorry I missed the fun,\" she coments, \"But I really wasn't dressed for that party.\" Seeing the explosives tossed around, she yelps a curse in german and pulls her bike in front of the dark elf woman, who seems the least armored, though she supsects the girl has some sort of magical armor to compensate. \"You can call me Stess, and I'd be happy to escort you out of here, this is no place for the unafilliated to get stuck.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T02:14:53", "value": "Mizrel stayed in the back, to the side. nibbling her lip, the invisible dark elf's eyes flick all about the bunker. Her instinctswere shouting at her to <em>get out!</em> of there. suddenly she understood the words the mouthy blobs were saying. In English, \"Damn! It's chanting a spell!~\" She threw her hand out, chanting a spell of her own to throw and hopefully disrupt them.\n\n(( casting Thunderclap just outside of the door.))" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T23:35:39", "value": "Initiative:\nMonster has +3 inititative:\nRoll 1: 10.\nMisery:\nRoll 2: 15.\nFrancis:\nRoll 3: 6.\nStessana:\nRoll 4: 16.\n\nThe futuristic knight mounts her vehicle, starting it to to rise a few inches above the floor. She might want to grab the dark elf first, but the mistress of magic is nowhere to be seen. Suddenly, a voice speaks from out of thin air, just in front of the grav-bike. \"Damn! It's chanting a spell!\" Sounds Mizrel otherwordly accent.\nIn a moment, she summons powerful sonic energy to discharge behind the monster.\n4PPE expended\nHorror checks for the creature and the three others behind it:\nRoll 1: 18. Roll 2: 15. Roll 3: 13. Roll 4: 6. All pass.\nDespite the thunderclap can be probably heard for a mile, and it's resound inside the bunker makes everybody deaf for a short second, it does nothing to intimidate the outerdimensional 'something'.\nRegardless of the noise, it has finished it's chant and extends it's pointy stump from which magical flames shoot out towards the nearest target, Francis.\nAt the same time the projectiles from juicers rail gun cut the air as he has no mercy on the trigger.\n\nNo dodge as i heard? Damage:\nRoll 1: 2, 6, 6, 2 = 16.\nRoll 1: 6, 1, 2, 5 = 14.\n30 MDC damage from two firebolts.\nFrancis shoots:\nRoll 1: 19.\nRoll 2: 8.\nRoll 3: 2.\nRoll 4: 9.\nRoll 5: 17.\nRoll 6: 19.\nRoll 7: 13.\nMonster tried to dodge the two lowest shots:\nRoll 1: 12. dodged\nRoll 2: 3. dodged\nDamage for 5 bursts:\nRoll 1: 3, 5, 3, 1, 4, 3 = 19.\nRoll 2: 2, 1, 6, 1, 1, 4 = 15.\nRoll 3: 5, 2, 4, 1, 6, 5 = 23.\nRoll 4: 4, 4, 1, 4, 4, 6 = 23.\nRoll 5: 3, 4, 3, 2, 5, 1 = 18.\n98 MDC. That's a lot. But the monster still is not dead.\n\nHellish flames from one side, torrent of hyper-fast metal from the other. This apocalypse is not end, but just beggining. Francis Harrison stands in his smouldering, blackened armour with feet wide and more smoke rising from his weapon. The monster had a lot of his flesh shot away, but still floats forward and waves it's appendages.\nThe juicer's powerful hand bears the weight of the whole weapon for a moment when he throws Joseph a fusion block. The little explosive pack innocently rolls by his feet. The Deadbyoy grunt lying near him gaves a long and uneasy sigh. He already gave his vibro-knife away, now wants only to get out alive." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T00:40:47", "value": "\"Damn,\" Stessana gasped, pulling a sleek black laser pistol from her hip, \"What does it take to take that thing down?\" She took careful aim one handed and fired while juggling bike and psi-sword with her off hand. Despite being one of the stronger unaugemented human women in the world, she wasn't crazy enough to think she could aim her heavy weapon one handed without risk to the people in front of her, nor did she dare \"joust\" the thing with her psi-sword and foil the shots of those less inclined towards melee combat." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T03:35:25", "value": "\" Ooooh, boomies! Shall we see how they respond to a little bit of high explosive outside? Something tells me that trying to take out this wall with this thing would be an act even <i>I</i> wouldn't consider!\" He stretches a bit, grinning, tossing the explosive around skillfully, carefully measuring the weight as he looks outside- He'll want to make sure that little, if any, of the blast will be sent into the bunker, which means he's going to need to move fast and plant the thing outside..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T21:57:42", "value": "Roll 1: 10.\nRoll 2: 20.\nRoll 3: 3.\nRoll 4: 12.\nAll hit, damage:\nRoll 1: 1, 1, 1, 5 = 8.\n\nStessana takes shots with her pistol at the floating abomination that just survived a pounding from a rail-gun.\nThe red-hot laser only serves to annoy the beast, making one of it's faces spit in knight's direction. All the other faces, including the 'main' one between the shoulders are focused at Harrison towards which the beast floats. Another black bloated ugliness appears in the door behind the first, wounded one, and yet another behind it...\nJoseph examines the little clean package he holds.\nNo demolitions skill, i'm rolling for your intelligence alone.\nRoll 1: 56. failed, no insight.\nWhile he can skillfuly perceive where the little thing will land, there's no way to be sure how the blast will behave. From what he knows, those things won't have longer range than 10 feet. His overcharged brain gives him full confidence he'll be able to throw it to such a distance.\nLocke can still act, if Siegfried will be able to post. If not, the turn ends." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T22:29:28", "value": "\" Erm... Yeah. I can do this. But maybe... No. Yeah. Yeah. I can do this. HIT THE DECK!\" he triggers the block and hurls it through the doorway, aiming over the black creature to land it behind the black creature there, and then moving out of the line of fire of the explosion, pressing himself against the wall and taking out his pistol, grinning wildly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T01:40:31", "value": "Locke has caught the Dead Boy thrusted in his direction, but pushed him asside once the noises started again. Seeing the creature move towards them, then the cyber knight move forward to engage in in close combat, then the crazy toss a fusion block out the door, the only thought on his mind besides taking cover: he needed to get outside and cut loose. These tight conners were hampering his style." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T11:15:45", "value": "Stessanna smoothly propells her hovercycle back, away from the door, then dips it to put more of the cold steel between herself and the explosion. If it's not too late..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T18:38:03", "value": "Rolling for initiative from beggining, to take all monsters into account:\nStess:Roll 1: 17.+1\nLocke:Roll 2: 10.+2\nFrancis:Roll 3: 3.+4\nMisery:Roll 4: 9.\nJoseph:Roll 5: 20.+2\nWounded monster:Roll 6: 17.+3\nMonster 2:Roll 7: 15.+3\nMonster 3:Roll 8: 4.+3\nMonster 4:Roll 9: 5.+3\nMonster 5:Roll 10: 17.+3\nMonster 6:Roll 11: 9.+3\n\nThere's still more creatures coming from outside the bunker, though only as fast as the opening allows.\nJoseph sets his eyes on one particular spot between the floating monsters, taps the fusion block's buttons and hurls it with a wide swing of his hand.\n\nRoll 1: 3.x10 feet, so he can hurl it up to 30 feet, which is ok.\nThe fusion block deals a whooping 4d6x10 (Roll 1: 5, 2, 3, 3 = 13.) 130 damage.\n\nFrom out the fusion block, a powerful physical reaction brings out a powerful explosion. The sound of the explosion resounds powerfully inside the bunker, leaving everybody momentarily deaf. Stessana's cycle gets blown back, even with all it's bulk. Pieces of the monsters bodies... Ugly gobs of flesh fly around in all directions, splattering on walls, armour, and everywhere.\nThe fusion block exploded right outside the doorway, tearing the monsters inside bunker apart, including the wounded one that was approaching Harrison. The juicer had enough reflexes to jump back, feeling the force of the explosion like a gust of sudden wind. Everything else that stood near the doorway was surely anihilated as well. The doorway itself is crumbling. Miracle, but everybody inside is unscathed.\nOutside, no other explosions can be heard, nor any combat be seen." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T19:25:05", "value": "He looked over at the crazy then gave a big smile. \"Do it again!\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T23:14:38", "value": "\" Psh. We must know when enough is enough. And that was <I>just short of enough. Now, let's see if that finished them off...\" He grins, and runs forward, carefully checking to either side, then spring back away from the doorway, checking quickly enough to ascertain if there's any more outside, without making himself too open a target." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T04:53:40", "value": "Coughing from the dust and smoke of the blast, Mizrel climbs to her feet, brushing her robes off. Still invisible, she snarls, \"Maybe you could drop it at our feet next time. That blast won't be unnoticed, so we move out now! Before reinforcements come and this 'building' collapses.\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T10:56:45", "value": "Righting her cycle, Stessana pulls out in front of the door and calls out, \"Anyone need a ride?\"\n\nPausing only a moment to allow anyone who needs to to hop up behind her, the cyber-knight sheathes her laser pistol and hurtles throug the door on her hovercycle, psi-sword poised to cut down any wriggling alien thigamwhatsies that get in her way." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T15:44:08", "value": "Locke readied his rifle and waited for a clear path to leave the building while he longed for the harden soilders from his training to be here by his side instead of this mad group." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T16:13:35", "value": "The juicer heflies his rail gun then proceeds to follow the magician type out of the opening." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T00:22:00", "value": "They warily go outside, stepping over the monsters grisly remains.\nDust and smoke covers the battlefield, dry steppe hills now even more dry with even the few low plants burned and destroyed. Black shapes lying around them were Deadboys, now indeed dead. Many of the armoured corpsed beared the mark of sorcery, damaged by acid, burst open by claws, burned.\nNo monster was in sight, and silent, dead landscape stretched in all directions.\nThe corpses were only Deadboys, as well as few furry shapes of Dogboys, but no fighters from Tolkeen.\nOnly living soldier was the one with them, walking out of the bunker last, terribly weak from something, barely able to keep on his legs. \"God...\" He chortled from under his helmet. \"Everybody dead... Damn the demons...\" He seemed to gaze at Mizrel with more hate than others." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T02:42:55", "value": "\" I just love when I watch people bite off more than they can chew. And if you keep on giving my good friend here the evil eye, I fully intend to demonstrate that little principle.\" He grins." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T04:08:21", "value": "Realizing she was visible now, Mizrel tosses her head, her hair flowing down her back in a snowy glossy wave. \"It looks like the black Deadboy bastards got exactly what they deserved. Idiots\", she glances at the only living (for now) Deadboy and smiles. \"We magical folk didn't start this war human, but by Spider Queen's Fangs, we will finish it.\"\n\nFinished speaking to the soldier, she struts off, pausing to examine a corpse for it's gear. Maybe some of the weapons were salvagable. To her crazy bodyguard, \"Take a look and see what's around us. How far past is the battle and can you see any troops in any direction? Living troops. Dead ones mean nothing right now.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T22:38:54", "value": "Everybody can see how smoke is thickest, and thus newest to the north of where the groups stands.\nIt seems there last part of the battle had Coalition forces get trough the hills towards baronies of Tolkeen, but in what condition it's hard to tell. Surely they took huge loses from what could be seen. On a hill not far away, a Spiderskull walkes lied with broken 'legs', sorrounded by dead infartry. There were also non Coaliton fighters fallen in this skirmish. A bit away from the Deadboys, local guerillas lied full of holes, blood soaking their camouflage cloaks and shoddy armour. Few of them were not human, but high elven, with pointy ears and long white hair. All dead now.\n\nRolling for 'detect concealment':\nLocke:Roll 1: 68.\nHarrison:Roll 2: 1.\n\nThe Juicer was still in his hyper-psyched combat mood, and he alone noticed how the battlefield is not completely empty. Far away from the group, but the floaters were still moving around, and it looked like they were flying from one body to another." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T02:00:56", "value": "The juicer pauses to loot a few bodies, hoping to come up with some fusion blocks and maybe a plasma cannon or two. He looks over at the cyber knight. \"Can you mount or at least carry this rail gun on your 'cycle?\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T14:01:37", "value": "<i>OOC: Can I? It's the coalition hovercycle from the core book repainted.</i>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T14:48:51", "value": "<em>ooc:you can easily carry it on the cycle. Mounting would require a days work, tools and skills.</em>" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T22:19:22", "value": "Locke failed to notice the scattered bits of useful equipment, but his thoughts were else where.\n\"Was this you're platoone?\" He asked the soldier as his eyes scanned the area." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T23:56:41", "value": "\"That's our platoon all right. All dead. There's our sarge...\" The Deadboy's armoured hand pointed at the gored remains of a soldier that had a different helmet than others. \"And i'm soon going to be joining them. I'm not feeling alive at all, i got venom in me. Those things you magicians released, they bit me before i got to that hole... Say, who's side you're on anyway? The fairies were trying to kill you too...\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T03:21:57", "value": "Mizrel frowned, chewing on her lip for a moment as she searched the bodies. The Deadboy's words didn't install any confidence in her situation. Standing, she turned to him, hands on hips. The posture unconciously drawing her robes tight across her breasts and hips. \"You were not running when you came into our hiding place, human.\" She sneers, loading the name 'human' with venom and loathing. \"You also deserve this fate since your foolish nation chose to go to war with a peaceful nation over some foolish ideas. I am on my side, so you can die as far as I'm concerned. <em>How</em> you die is up to you.\" She pauses for a moment in indecision, then goes forward. \"The monsters were speaking in Fairy. A language I understand. You, CorpseBoy, were not it's target. I was. They were looking for me..\"\n\nIt galled her to tell them this, but if her as yet unknown enemies could send that many other dimensional beings after her, she would need all of the help she could get in staying alive. So it was better that they knew what the target was. Some of them looked like the type to help a lone female. Which was all for the better to Mizrel.\n\n(( OOC, Did she find any usable weapons or gear? ))" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T03:34:12", "value": "<blockquote>\n(( OOC, Did she find any usable weapons or gear? ))</blockquote>\n\n((OOC, waiting on that info myself))" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T22:23:04", "value": "(OOC: As far as gear goes, you can get at least 12 C-12 rifles and similar number of C-18 pistols. Deadboys have food rations with them, collected will last a single person for 15 days. Vibro-knives, medical supplies and simple field equipment like shovels is also not a problem to find. As for the more interesting stuff, one of the Deadboy's had 4 mark 1 fusion blocks with him, and one had a CR-1 rocket launcher which he didn't manage to fire before something killed him. The tolkeen fighters use the same weapons as Deadboys, and have very little other gear. One of them has a notepad covered by ciphered writing and occult symbols, unintelligible at first glance, but Mizrel recognizes the symbols as Shifter's stuff.)\n\nThe Deadboy was chortling and coughing under his armour, eventually he took the skull-helmet off and revealed a pale, unshaven face with wide eyes. \"Darn, blame the emperor not me. I'm done for, and i enlisted cause they said it's for defense. There was no talk of this place being a peaceful kingdom at all, and uh... I still can't see it...\" From soldier's looks, it could easily be learned he is very sick. Stumbling from one rock to another, he spat some dirty goo from his mouth. Unwell enough not to notice that from behind one of the rocks, a bloated black shape rose and waved it's stumps in his direction...\n\nThere was also somebody else who saw the monster. A lone traveller, huddling down behind a hill, trying to to attract the monster's attention, cursed how he stumbled straight into this daemons. With Coalition forces, he'd at least have a chance to talk his way trough, but here not. And now he got a clear view of one of them, rising into the sky, black skin glistening in the sun. It wasn't going after him, but somebody behind a rock." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T00:47:32", "value": "The crazy quietly raises one hand. \" I could make it quick. I've got no idea how to treat poisons, and unless any of us do... Those fae things can put together some terribly, terribly nasty things.\"" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T01:01:50", "value": "Two shots rang out across the now-silent battlefield; or, well, they would, only lasers make no sound. Only twin beams of light that zip right past the group, heading for the monster which descends upon them.\n\nThe man in the black cowboy hat and duster keeps his face a calm mask as he rises up from behind his massive horse, both of the sleek wilk's energy pistols in his hands and fired with a speed even a juicer would envy." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T01:09:17", "value": "\" OH DEAR GOD, IT'S YOU! I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD!\n\nWho the hell are you?\" The Crazy has not yet noticed the odor of burnt monster, spinning around to face the newcomer." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T01:35:18", "value": "Mizrel tosses her head back, strands of her hair blowing in the wind. \"It <em>was</em> a peaceful realm until you and yours attacked it. Thanks to your Emperor, there is war and it'll not end until your nation is shattered and cast down into ruin. So go cry somewhere else, human.\" Saying that, the dark elven woman took a pistol and several clips of ammunition and medkitsfrom several corpses. Those she placed in a pouch at her waist.\n\nTh hiss and flash of the lasers brought her around in a crouch. Her pistol raising up and herself chanting a spell of masking to make herself invisible." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T04:16:39", "value": "Freed of the burden (is 400 pounds a burden?), the juicer snags the rocket launcher and any fusion blocks that he finds. He also grabs a rucksack full of rations, why pass up food when it's just lying around?" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T17:05:59", "value": "Shuffling around some of her personal belongings to make room for the rail cannon, Stessana momentarily missed the many-tentacled DB 'til the man with the hat had already vaporised it. The blonde shot him a smile and called, \"Nice shootin' Tex,\" but frowned to realize her obscure pre-rifts refrences would probably be lost.\n\nShe gathered together another med kit and worked up a cocktail of antitoxins, then offered the hypo to the deadboy soldier, \"I don't know if this will help you or kill you faster, but it's all I can offer, unless you ask for a quick death.\" The tall, muscled woman offered her hand to the Deadboy, \"What's your name, soldier?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T20:31:51", "value": "Shooting two times:\nRoll 1: 4. hit\nRoll 2: 16. hit\nIt can't dodge cause it didn't see it coming.\nMega Damage:Roll 1: 5, 4, 3, 3, 5, 3, 5, 3, 5, 2, 3, 1 = 42.\nStessana's paramedic skill roll:Roll 1: 3. succes.\n\nThe two red laser blasts tear into the levitating monster and leave two huge smoking holes in it's torso. It screams with a multitude of high-pitched voices and awkwardly hovers towards the ground, like a baloon losing air. Stessana gone to the soldier and administered what she hoped will purge his organism out of venom and poison. He smiled strangely at the hypo and for a moment fumbled looking for an unarmoured place to put it in. \"My name is Gralls, private Rowan Gralls.\" He unsnapped his armoured gauntlet and injected himself.\nFor a moment he widened his eyeballs, not of pain but at the signt of Mizrel turning invisible.\n\"Burns like acid...\" He said. \"But i don't feel like dying, hope... Watch out!\" The soldier cried and ducked to the ground with the syringe still buried in his arm. The monster that floated to the ground like a flabby balloon was not done for yet, and furiously lashed out at the nearest person. Stessana was faced with a blast of sorcerous fire, appearing out of thin air and roaring towards her.\n\nMizrel's expended PPE:6\nStessana's dodge:Roll 1: 1. failed.\nDamage:Roll 1: 2, 1, 3, 1 = 7.\n\nThe fire hit the pauldron of her armour, exploding in a bright ball of flame but not harming her.\nAt the moment both Joseph and Francis were ready to shoot the monster, and it knew it's hateful life is ending. It's maws sent a hysteric, rooster-like call ringing across the battlefield, echoing around the rock formations and provoking many answers from all possible directions." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T21:01:05", "value": "The man dubbed \"Tex\" by the blonde gave no reply just yet. He did, however, begin walking forward as a mere split second later he squeezed the trigger on both energy pistols, sending twin bursts at the monster once more.\n\n<em>That should do the job...</em> He thinks." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T21:02:11", "value": "Inititative for this fight:\nJoseph:Roll 1: 11+2=13\nFrancis:Roll 2: 4+4=8\nLocke:Roll 3: 7+2=9\nJacques:Roll 4: 18+11=29\nStess:Roll 5: 8+1=9\nMizrel:Roll 6: 3.\nBlack Fairy:Roll 6: 3+3=6\nOther BF, one roll for all:Roll 7: 15+3=18\nShooting:\nRoll 1: 1.+7\nRoll 2: 13.+7\nBoth hit, monster tries to dodge now:\nRoll 1: 1.+8\nRoll 2: 18.+8\nBoth dodged.\n\nAnd it would seem so, as the bloated Black Fairy seems to be downed and helpless on the ground, but at the very last moment it launches it self and buzzes out of the way of the shots. Both lasers simply fry holes in sand and the beast itself whips it's tentacle to cast a spell.\nOther beasts, six of them, approach you from all sides, wisely trying to keep separated, not any stupider than humans would be." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T14:29:42", "value": "\"These things are like roaches,\" Stessana gasped, pulling the injured deadboy behind her and bringing her hand and a half psi-sword to bare in both hands. \"Stay behind me,\" she ordered the soldier, then picked a target to charge and, putting her round shoulders and twisting her feminine hips iwth the blow, she leapt up to slash down and across with her psi-sword." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T17:01:50", "value": "Smiling grimly, the man spins around, resting his proverbial crosshairs on the monster that approached their six o'clock. He fires away, feet moving the whole while; he wasn't going to give the creature a stationary target.\n\n\"Concentrate your fire! Two to a target at the least! We can win this!\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T01:39:37", "value": "Throwing the loud human a invisible glare, Mizrel points her fingers at the wounded Black Blob, whispering a chant as she cast Fire Bolt at the thing. Better to kill the wounded now than have it around later to cause her any problems." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T01:47:47", "value": "Juicer boy drops to one knee then aims carefully before firing the rocket launcher into the middle one of the group. ((I forget, how much ammo does this thing hold anyways?))" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T20:43:51", "value": "Jacques shoots:\nRoll 1: 8.\nRoll 2: 14.\nRoll 3: 15.\nRoll 4: 12.\nRoll 5: 19.\nFairy tries to dodge:\nRoll 1: 15. dodged\nRoll 2: 9.\nRoll 3: 9.\nRoll 4: 13. dodged\nDamage:\nRoll 1: 3, 2, 2, 1, 2, 1 = 11.\nRoll 2: 3, 6, 6, 5, 1, 3 = 24.\nRoll 3: 2, 3, 1, 2, 4, 3 = 15.\nFire bolt:\nRoll 1: 18+4=22.\nJacques dodges:\nRoll 1: 5+9=14.\nDamage from the bolt:Roll 1: 6, 4, 6, 6 = 22.\nFeel free to let me know what abilities you're using to dimnish it, if you can.\nStess attacks:\nRoll 1: 6.\nRoll 2: 4.\nRoll 3: 20. critical\nFairy dodges:\nRoll 1: 19. dodged\nRoll 2: 10. dodged\nRoll 3: 4.\nDamage:\nRoll 1: 4+17x2=42 (It's clearly stated that the psi-sword doesn't get a P.S. bonus to damage, but i'm house-ruling it. Otherwise the scene would be completely absurd, with Stess charging up and *pricking* the monster with her *tingly* energy weapon. I don't buy the idea of psi-swords being immaterial, why would knights create them to derive no help from physical strength if they use cybernetic augumentation?)\nZakharra fires a fire bolt(one? you can fire two per round, powergame!):\nRoll 1: 3.\nDodge:Roll 1: 1.\nDamage:Roll 1: 2, 5, 4, 5 = 16.\nRocket launching:Roll 1: 17+5+3=25\nThree fairies try to dodge:\nRoll 1: 16. dodged\nRoll 2: 13.\nRoll 3: 15.\nDamage for the two:\nRoll 1: 3x10=30\nRoll 2: 6x10=60\n\n(Soulsemmer, do you have normal e-clips or long? If normal you're out of ammo)\nIn a flurry, Jacques spun and targetted the lone fairy that was coming from behind. It was not only fast, but also graceful and elegant. Two powerful lasers flashed and covered the monster with seething smoke and steam. Way more resilent than a mortal, it still gone forward, multiple mouth chanting spells. Second later the psi-slinger got a roaring fire-bolt hurled at him.\nBlack fairies were approaching scattered, trying to avoid more blast weapons. When one of them floated closer than others, the cyber-knight Stessana thrusted her grav-bike forward and let a gleaming sword of psionic energy slide from her palm. The powerful cut severs the beasts stumpy tentacle, which still writhes on the sand.\nThere's only one mini-missile in the launcher, the weapon needs to be reloaded after every shot. The current projectile is colour-coded with bright yellow, which the Juicer knows to mean plasma.\nThree more fairies float close enough to each other to be caught in the hissing white-hot explosion, though only two of them are close enough to be injured. They're all alive though, not thwarted easily by human weaponry.\n(I'll continue with others fairies actions soon, Joseph and Locke are still free to act. I'll take control of them if Siegfred and Ajoxer are busy)" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T22:15:51", "value": "(( would fire two))" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T22:36:54", "value": "After taking his shot, Francis tosses away the rocket launcher then grabs a C-12 and begins blazing away." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T01:45:08", "value": "(( Could've frigging sworn I'd posted this... Damn thing...)) Joseph grins and unleashes a fusillade of laser blasts at the Fairy closest to Mizrel." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T20:27:48", "value": "Second firebolt:Roll 1: 20.\nDodge:Roll 1: 7. failed\nFirebolt damage:Roll 1: 4, 4, 5, 1 = 14.\nJoseph fires at the same fairy:\nRoll 1: 1+4=5\nRoll 2: 15+4=19\nRoll 3: 7+4=11\nRoll 4: 11+4=15\nIt has two dodges left:\nRoll 1: 4+8=12 dodged\nRoll 2: 19+8=27 dodged\nDamage:Roll 1: 2, 6, 2, 1, 4, 2, 2, 3 = 22.\nIt'd dead.\n\nAfter the first fiery bolt, invisible dark elf sends another one, further burninating the creature near them.\nIt's writhing in pain and agony as big parts of it's body are turned to ashes. Red rays from Joseph's rifle make it stop writhing, burning it away to just a smoldering heap." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T13:10:10", "value": "Joseph turns, choosing another one close to Mizrel, and shoots it viciously, laughing wildly." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T13:56:23", "value": "(The clips are long, o' omnipotent one.)\n\nFocusing on the one approaching, the 'Slinger continues his precise, careful bursts from the twin pistols.\n\n<em>So many...</em> he thought." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T23:45:07", "value": "Fairies attack. Three of them just got very angry at Francis and one is in close combat with Stess.\nTwo approach from the back. Locke will fire at the most damaged one.\n(bonuses already added in roll)\nLocke:\nRoll 1: 14.\nRoll 2: 15.\nRoll 3: 4.\nFairy dodges:\nRoll 1: 18.\nRoll 2: 22.\nRoll 3: 24.\nDodged all.\nTwo fairies cast fire bolt at Francis, one casts agony at him. One fairy casts blind at Stess, one casts fire bolt at Joseph, one casts agony at Jacques.\nFirebolts:\nRoll 1: 12.\nRoll 2: 16.\nDodges:\nRoll 1: 12.\nRoll 2: 17. dodged.\nMDC:Roll 1: 4, 2, 3, 6 = 15.\nAgony saving throw:\nRoll 1: 10. failed.\nFrancis is writhing in pain for 4 turns, -1 to rolls for next 4.\nBlind saving throw for Stessana:\nRoll 1: 19. succes\nFire bolt at Joseph:\nRoll 1: 7.\nMDC:Roll 1: 3, 6, 1, 4 = 14.\nAgony at Jacques:\nRoll 1: 13. succes.\n\nDescription will be tommorow, sorry for slogging with this one, damn late here." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T03:53:03", "value": "He keeps shooting, slightly distracted by the sudden increase in painkillers in his system. ^_^" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T14:32:14", "value": "(Don't know how to describe since I'm not sure how these guys are meleeing. Continuing with the bastard-swordesque fencing.)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T14:53:27", "value": "Black fairy's are floating towards their intended prey with the speed of a quickly walking human. At one moment their stubby limbs make arcane gestures and unleash magical attacks. Fire bolts hiss trough the air and hiss as they evaporate on the near-invunerable armour. Sulphurous smoke rises to the sky, spreading the toxic smell that melting hi-tech alloys creates. Other than the spells of fire, there is other sorcery being used.\nThe juicer suddenly feels a wave of warm air wash over him, then his bio-comp informs him that very heavy pain is being supressed in his body. Once more sorcery slides off technology like a sword from a shield.\nThe monsters realize their enemies will not yield easily, but they are not of the kind that surrenders. But they're intelligent... They use magic... They even talk.\n\"Give us the dark elf named Misery and we'll let the rest go.\" One of them speaks, his voice is as clear as a humans, but obviously artificial, created by magic.\nedit:\n(It's true that juicer's are immune to pain, just checked it today. The fairy didn't know that, though.\nCyber-knights likely use whatever kind of fencing they find appropriate for the shape of blade they create. Bastard sword makes as much sense as rapiers, eastern blades or anything else. Of course with the exception that psi-swords are practically weightless, so much faster.)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T15:00:15", "value": "Long-ranging with these bastards seems to be a bit rough, so Joseph slings the laser rifle back over his shoulder, hefts the vibroclaw, and goes to butcher one of the Black Fairies. \" You're mental, pal!\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T15:35:57", "value": "Mizrel's invisible eyes narrow as the black ooze beings speak and she blasts the nearest one with her firey magic several times. \"I'm NOT coming with you, ilblith! I'd rather be dead first!\"" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T18:40:36", "value": "Jacques wouldn't say anything else; these creatures had proven their intent, and they radiated evil as surely as a wet dog-boy smelled to high heaven.\n\nAnd so, all he could do... was shoot." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T21:16:11", "value": "I'm assuming ranged combat is concentrated on one fairy while Joseph goes to assist Stessana. If you want it other way, it's your decision.\nJoseph's attacks in h-t-h:\nRoll 1: 14.\nRoll 2: 15.\nRoll 3: 23.\nRoll 4: 7.\nFairy parries:\nRoll 1: 15. parried\nRoll 2: 10.\nRoll 3: 20.\nRoll 4: 23. parried\nDamage:\nRoll 1: 1, 6, 6, 4 = 17.\nZakharra's two firebolts(14 PPE expended):\nRoll 1: 8.\nRoll 2: 11.\nFairies dodges:\nRoll 1: 12. dodged\nRoll 2: 25. dodged\nJacques shoots:\nRoll 1: 9.\nRoll 2: 8.\nRoll 3: 8.\nRoll 4: 22.\nRoll 5: 9.\nRoll 6: 13.\nFairy has two dodges left:\nRoll 1: 19. dodged\nRoll 2: 27. dodged\nDamage:\nRoll 1: 3, 4, 4, 3, 4, 2 = 20. Roll 2: 3, 6, 5, 4, 6, 1 = 25. Roll 3: 5, 1, 4, 3, 4, 3 = 20. Roll 4: 2, 5, 1, 3, 3, 5 = 19. total is 84:\nFrancis shoots:\nRoll 1: 7.\nRoll 2: 21.\nRoll 3: 19.\nRoll 4: 14.\nRoll 5: 16.\nRoll 6: 9.\nRoll 7: 20.\nNo dodges left, damage:\nRoll 1: 3, 3, 3, 1 = 10.Roll 2: 4, 4, 4, 5 = 17.Roll 3: 2, 2, 6, 5 = 15.Roll 4: 5, 3, 6, 3 = 17.\nRoll 5: 3, 6, 1, 4 = 14.Roll 6: 1, 6, 4, 2 = 13.Roll 7: 5, 3, 6, 1 = 15. total is 101.\nFairy down, 4 remain to shoot, 1 in h-t-h.\n\nJoseph slings his rifle over his shoulder and springs towards the enemy with dazzling speed. His claw meets the monsters stubby tentacles and slashes bleeding wound in them. Behind his head, Harrison and Jacques unload their ammunition into another of the monsters. Sand flies aroun the Juicer when his body shakes at the weapon's recoil. The slinger stands calmly with extended guns and fires well aimed twin blasts. Mizrel's chanting can be heard and also magical firebolts hit the enemy. First monster simply gets torn to bits by the shootin. It also gives out a cry of agony before dying.\n\nHunter, you're armour is already destroyed, i calculated it was actually bought precisely to 0 MDC.\nYou're just wearing a lot of holes at the moment, it doesn't offer any more protection and won't be cheap to repair." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T14:07:54", "value": "Slicing at the flailing tentacles, Stess quips, \"Why must it always be damsels in distress?\"\n\nShrugging as she leapt back from another attack, she moved back in with a lunge to the critter''s body, then switched back to \"parrying\" by slicing at the flailing limbs." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T17:44:47", "value": "\" I think that's because the men are usually slaughtered when captured.\" says Joseph, grinning as he goes in close at the creature harrying her, shredding it viciously." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T20:26:39", "value": "*granting that he's oblivious to the state of his armor*\nFrancis switches rifles as needed and keeps shooting." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T03:40:53", "value": "With the closest Fairy's death, Mizrel quickly moves to a different position and blasts the nearest one with her magic. She couldn 't run since there were too many so far. Maybe when their numbers were lower she could convince the cyber-knight to take her off for a bit." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T04:03:46", "value": "As the one he'd been shooting fell, the slinger twirls his dual pistols and slides them home in their holsters with a flourish all too natural to him. Swinging upon the back of his horse, he reigns the mighty beast back and turns quickly.\n\n\"Ladies and gentlemen! If it would behoove you, this would make an opportune moment to make haste and, as they used to say back in the day.... get the hell out of dodge!\"\n\nThe horse moved to and fro quickly, seeming ready to burst into a gallop at any moment.\n\n\"If one of you requires, there is a spot upon the back of my oh-so-fine steed here. I wouldn't want y'all's death heavy on my conscience.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T04:11:56", "value": "Mizrel's eyes snap to the man. \"Sounds like a plan. How many can you carry on that thing?\" She asks, dropping her invisibility." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T07:07:25", "value": "\"As I have said, there is room for one more. I would be happy to escort a lady of your refinement. I am sure the gentlemen and our muscle-bound blonde beauty there are more than capable of defendin' themselves.\"\n\nThe horse stops its prancing for a moment, and the man in black extends a hand to the dark elf woman to help her upon the horse." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T10:11:07", "value": "Joseph looks towards the man. \" Hah! You're not going to get my employer out of my sight.\" He continues working away at the Black Fairy, but if the fellow should be taking off with Mizriel, he'll be right after them." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T14:39:06", "value": "Joseph melees:\nRoll 1: 8.\nRoll 2: 8.\nRoll 3: 10.\nRoll 4: 14.\nFairy parries:\nRoll 1: 19. parried\nRoll 2: 20. parried\nRoll 3: 7.\nRoll 4: 7.\nDamage:\nRoll 1: 5, 4, 6, 1 = 16+14=30\nStessana melees:\nRoll 1: 10.\nRoll 2: 16.\nRoll 3: 17.\nRoll 4: 25.\nFairy parries:\nRoll 1: 18. parried\nRoll 2: 21. parried\nRoll 3: 14.\nRoll 4: 19.\nDamage:Roll 1: 6, 2 = 8+17=25.\nFrancis shoots(1 saved for dodge):\nRoll 1: 10.\nRoll 2: 11.\nRoll 3: 6.\nRoll 4: 7.\nRoll 5: 11.\nRoll 6: 24.\nFairy dodges:\nRoll 1: 28. dodged\nRoll 2: 16. dodged\nRoll 3: 15. dodged\nRoll 4: 25. dodged\nDamage:Roll 1: 1, 1, 4, 5, 1, 3, 6, 3 = 24.\nTwo firebolts(14 PPE):\nRoll 1: 6.\nRoll 2: 13.\nNo dodges left, Damage:\nRoll 1: 1, 4, 2, 1, 6, 4, 6, 2 = 26.\nFairy fights back in melee, two attacks at Joseph and two and Stessana:\nRoll 1: 7.\nRoll 2: 7.\nRoll 3: 9.\nRoll 4: 11.\nJoseph parries:\nRoll 1: 10. parried\nRoll 2: 13. parried\nStess parries:\nRoll 1: 16. parried\nRoll 2: 23. parried\nA fairy casts 'agony' on Mizrel, saving throw:\nRoll 1: 14. Success, by a whisker though.\nAnother fairy casts firebolt at Mizrel:\nRoll 1: 6.\nMizrel dodges:Roll 1: 19.\n\nStessana and Joseph attack the beast from both sides. It pushes blows away with it's rock-hard tentacles, but to little avail. The cyber-knight stands on wide legs and hack away another tentacle, while the nimble Crazy buries his razor sharp claw in the things stomach. The being chortles and tries to strike back, but it's barbed appendages are slow enough for both agile warriors to evade. The Juicer unloads his rail-gun at the other fairies, not minding that his suit of armour is just smoking scrap right now. The fairies do not care for him, though. The moment Mizrel stops being invisible, they all concentrate at her. She feels powerful pain magic being used at her, but concentrates and resists the energies. The next second she has to jump away from the way of a firebolt. She vaults straight to where the slinger and his horse is, nimbly jumping on the mechanical mount. The same time, Locke and the poisoned Deadboy are already making their way trough rocks, using the fact that they're not sorrounded anymore. \"Dark elf... Mizrel! Mizrel Zhuval!\" Shouts one of the fairies with all of it's mouths. \"Not get away!\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T15:40:29", "value": "Landing on the horse, Mizrel grunts. The impact hurting her thighs and hips as her weight preses her flesh against the metal mount. She grabs for a handhold then fires another firebolt at the nearest flying blob. \"Joseph! We're leaving now!\"\n\nTo the unknown gunslinger she says, \"Move in a circle, so the others can fire on them while I stay out of their range and tentacles.\" Then fire s another bolt. This fight was draining her magical abilities fast, but it was either use her powers of die, and she had no intention of dying." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T17:45:20", "value": "As the woman takes her seat upon the horse, she would find it not as hard as she quite expected, due to the synthetic hide that covered it's entire body, and for all appearances, the animal was very real.\n\nSo he grabs onto the arm that latches around his waist and offers her a brief tip of his hat, speaking in that slight southern drawl of his.\n\n\"Madame, I am afraid that I cannot oblige your request at this time. If you like, you will have to be angry with me later, for I fear that discretion may be how this battle is won. Now hold on tight and keep that pretty head down.\"\n\nThe steed wheeled around quickly, the slinger taking only a moment to glance to the others with a small frown as they continued to battle on. The horse would dash outside of the semi-circle the creatures created, and then around to do a half circle as he shouted.\n\n\"Come on, you misbred, sorry excuses for squids! Come on! Hyah, giddyap!\"\n\nThough the command was unnessecary, the horse nonetheless suddenly dashed off, moving unnaturally fast away from the fight, and hopefully trailing a good number of monsters along with it." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T22:00:37", "value": "Joseph grins, and takes a last shot at the creature before tensing up, and running at his full speed, fast as he can, legs pounding as he follows the horse. He takes out his laser pistol, and may occasionally take pot shots at the creatures following, mostly wild, but working mostly to keep Mizrel in his sight- He's not letting some cowboy get away with his employer again!" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T22:51:06", "value": "*apparently I'm on the back of the hovercycle now* 🤨" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T00:00:58", "value": "(ooc: Zakharra, you have 13 PPE left, a single bolt costs 7. Hunter, you can jump on the hover-cycle and hang on. Joseph, you'll have it hard being as fast as the horse, but fast enough to run away from the monsters. My post tommorow.)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T01:06:04", "value": "<blockquote>(ooc: Zakharra, you have 13 PPE left, a single bolt costs 7. Hunter, you can jump on the hover-cycle and hang on. Joseph, you'll have it hard being as fast as the horse, but fast enough to run away from the monsters. My post tommorow.)</blockquote>\n\n((OOC: given that the rail gun is on the hovercycle, I guess so. 😀))" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T14:21:14", "value": "Joseph shoots without aiming:\nRoll 1: 23.\nRoll 2: 12.\nFairy dodges:\nRoll 1: 28. dodged\nRoll 2: 27. dodged\nFire bolt:\nRoll 1: 20.\nDodge:\nRoll 1: 23. dodged\n\nMuse, what kind of engine does your grav-cycle has? Just checking...\nBoth the horse and the cycle go at the same speed of 192km/h. Joseph runs at 14km/h. A black fairy can fly 96km/h, thus there's no way for the Crazy to outrun them on his own.\n\nMizrel clings to Jacques's mount, Francis huddles on Stessana's flying cycle. Joseph sprints after them but is soon out-disttanced and sees the remaining monsters gaining of him. When they see a chase, the fairies accelerate to a dazzling speed and jet trough the air like huge black locusts. Joseph's wild shots and Mizrel's magical bolt only hit the sand." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T15:33:10", "value": "\"Hey!\" Mizrel shouts, thumping the unknown man on the shoulder. \"You're leaving my bodyguard behind! I do not want him left behind. He's useful.\"" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T16:17:08", "value": "\"He seems more than capable, madame. I am certain that he will catch up to us. It is more important that, for the time being, we outrun your would-be captors, would you not agree?\"\n\nHe flashes a grin at the dark elf over his shoulder." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T22:51:19", "value": "\" Damn it all. Again, the cowboy gets away with my employer. Crap!\" Joseph takes off at a perpendicular route, doing his best to keep from getting mauled by Black Fairies, seeing that he's not going to either catch the hovercycle or outrun the fairies- Best he can hope is they won't rip him open." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T15:23:25", "value": "Mizrel shot him a glare as she drew her pistol. \"You are moving at many times faster than he can run. He's the only one running and he is my hired bodyguard. I may be a dark elf, but I'll be dammed if I let one who works for me be left behind when he can be saved. now turn this this around so I can pick the damned fairies off or I am getting off!\" She stuck the muzzle of her lazer pistol into his back for emphasis, then turns and fires behind her at the pursusing Black Fairies." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T16:11:03", "value": "\"Well I certainly can -not- refuse the request of such a beautiful lady. Do hold on tightly now, madame.\"\n\nAnd the horse slowed to a canter, making a semi-circle and finally halting. Relieving himself of the Dark Elf's grip, he dismounts and removes the rifle from the sling on the side of the horse. Laying the barrel across the beast's back, he begins to whistle softly as he peers through the scope, zoning in on the beasts coming closest to the straggler.\n\nWhen he pulls the trigger, one might expect a mighty kick and loud report of a shell being fired... but instead, the rifle hardly moves, not a sound comign from the weapon as a trio of beams slice through the air toward their intended target.\n\n(Using burst setting on the gun, CG. Going for the one nearest poor crazy-man there.)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T16:37:46", "value": "Jacques shoots:\nRoll 1: 12.\nRoll 2: 20.\nRoll 3: 12.\nRoll 4: 28.\nRoll 5: 24.\nFairy tries to dodge:\nRoll 1: 21. dodged\nRoll 2: 17.\nRoll 3: 18. dodged\nRoll 4: 17.\nDamage:Roll 1: 3, 5, 6 = 14 x 10. 140 MDC.\n\nThe horse breaks it's powerful gallop and turns around in a cloud of dust. The slinger jumps from the saddle, his coat billowing in the wind. Before them, the silver haired warrior is sprinting at top speed, making olympic leaps over rocks and crevices, pursued by three flying monsters waving their tentacles. Jacques sleek scoped rifle shoots a flurry of bright red bolts at the creature nearest to Joseph. It spins in the air as the laser cuts it's body to burning shreds. The two others split. One of them charges at Joseph, the other at Jacques." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T22:04:38", "value": "Joseph turns and brings out the rifle again, firing burst-style, grinning as he shoots at the creature, legs tensed to dodge any shots it may take." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T23:16:22", "value": "The fairy casts a firebolt:\nRoll 1: 16.\nJoseph dodges:\nRoll 1: 27. dodged\nJoseph fires:\nRoll 1: 22.\nRoll 2: 22.\nRoll 3: 19.\nFairy does only one dodge:\nRoll 1: 27. dodged\nMDC:Roll 1: 1, 2, 4, 1, 3, 5, 5, 2 = 23.\n\nThe enemy ranks thin. Joseph turns around and blasts his creepy enemy with a laser ray. The fairy blows it's magical fire at him, but Joseph gracefully evades and continues firing." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T00:46:02", "value": "Still whistling his little tune, and not having broken a note yet, the 'slinger turns his sights on the monster that began making it's way to him. He opens fire upon it, more of those beams slicing through the air. But some seem to intentionally miss the target, veering off to strike the one still chasing after the crazy.\n\n(3 attacks on the one coming for me, two on the one going for Jo-Jo over there. That will empty this clip.)" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T04:03:11", "value": "\"Bel'la dos.\" Mizrel says, swinging her leg over the horse so she was sitting side saddle. Raising a leg up, she props her pistol over her knee and aims. Waiting until the first Black Fairy was within range, then starts to shoot at it." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T12:59:56", "value": "Joseph continues firing fast. \" Damn, I want one of those guns...\" He continues shooting at the black fairy nearest to him fast." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T21:40:42", "value": "Stess uses the distraction of the fleeing dark elf to risk a lunge into the body of the squid-thing. If that doesn't kill it, she keeps on, praying that she can trust those who have her bike... Or at least that they won't burn her books!" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T23:40:01", "value": "Fairy throws firebolt at Jacques:\nRoll 1: 6.\nMDC:Roll 1: 1, 1, 5, 5 = 12.\nFairy throws firebolt at Joseph:\nRoll 2: 10.\nMDC:Roll 2: 5, 4, 4, 6 = 19.\nMizrel's shots:\nRoll 1: 23.\nRoll 2: 18.\nRoll 3: 5.\nRoll 4: 6.\nFairy's dodges:\nRoll 1: 13.\nRoll 2: 22. dodged\nRoll 3: 12. dodged\nRoll 4: 27. dodged\nMDC:Roll 1: 4, 1 = 5.\nStess lunges into h-t-h:\nRoll 1: 11.\nRoll 2: 26.\nRoll 3: 17.\nRoll 4: 10.\nFairy parries:\nRoll 1: 12. parried\nRoll 2: 17.\nRoll 3: 18. parried\nRoll 4: 6.\nMDC:Roll 1: 4, 3 = 7 + 34 = 41.\nJacques shoots:\nRoll 1: 9.\nRoll 2: 11.\nRoll 3: 26.\nNo dodges, damage:\nRoll 1: 5, 2, 5 = 12=120.\nDead.\nAnd the other:\nRoll 1: 17.\nRoll 2: 16.\nDodges:\nRoll 1: 11.\nRoll 2: 23. dodged\nDamage:\nRoll 1: 5=50.\nJoseph shoots:\nRoll 1: 24.\nRoll 2: 11.\nRoll 3: 19.\nRoll 4: 19.\nDodges:\nRoll 1: 25. dodged\nRoll 2: 10.\nDamage:\nRoll 1: 4, 4, 6, 4, 1, 3, 3, 5, 3, 4, 2, 3 = 42.\nDead." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T23:57:47", "value": "Now that the fighting is over, Francis notices the condition of his armor. He sheds the shattered remains and begins searching for something else to wear, either oblivious of his nude form or his attention was so elsewhere that he didn't notice." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T23:58:33", "value": "Now the cyberknight turns her bike around too, spinning at obscene speed back at the fairy.\nHer glowing blade teared it as she flied by, at the same time laser bolts shred the air.\nThe already wounded fairy dodged out of the way of Mizrel's torrent of blasts, just to get cut by Jacques.\nJoseph made holes in his enemy with a few of the slinger's shots in cross-fire.\nBoth creatures lied dead and at the moment, no others were showing up." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T23:59:43", "value": "Deadboy armour was the only thing useful to the Juicer. The suits that could be scavenged were too tight and alredy full of holes, but possible to fit." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T00:04:26", "value": "\" Hah! Eat it, monster critters!\" He laughs, and then looks at the gunslinger. \" And where can I get one of those guns? So shiny...\" he says, entranced." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T00:08:59", "value": "With a shrug, juicer boy collects a number of laser rifles (say 10) for the purpose of selling off to the black market in the future. IF he can find a decent set of armor, he'll take it but otherwise he'll just have to dangle like ... well like now." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T01:38:39", "value": "The 'slinger takes a moment to change the clips out of his weapons, answering the man's question.\n\n\"Wilk's-Remi line. This particular beauty is known as the Judgement Day... you can purchase it at any of your fine, respectable Wilk's retailers.\"\n\nHe grins slightly and hops back up onto the horse, in front of the dark elf. Turning to her a bit, he smiles charmingly.\n\n\"I trust you are well enough, madame? None the worse for wear?\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T03:01:57", "value": "Mizrel stood up on the horse's back, holstering her pistol. She was opening her mouth to shout at her bodyguard, when the gun slinger spoke. The dark elven woman rests her hands on her hips and looks down at him.\n\n\"Xas, yes. I am fine. Looks like all of the black things are dead...\" Then turns to her crazy, \"I'll see if we can find you one when we have the chance.\" She says, slowly turning around to examine the landscape and see what was left of the battle field and the Coalition/Tolkeen forces. She hops off the horse. The skirt of her robes fluttering up to show most of her legs before she lands easily on the ground.\n\n\"So, where to now?\" Mizrel mutters to know one in particular." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T03:10:40", "value": "\"I would suggest that no matter where we decide to go, it should be well away from here.\"\n\nThe man leads his horse a few steps around the dark elf, not circling her for any particular reason, really, as he look about at his other newfound \"companions.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T03:14:26", "value": "\" Hoof.\" Joseph stretches quietly. \" The party never quite stops around you, does it, mistress?\" He grins, quietly stretching to the side, holstering the numerous weapons again." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T03:56:15", "value": "She nods to Joseph. \"For some reason it never does.\" Frowning faintly, Mizrel pads over to the nearest Black Fairy corpse , then stands there. Hands on hips as she looks down at it. Softly, \"What did you want with me? And for who?\"" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T06:36:10", "value": "\"While I do not claim to be an expert on creatures not from our world, by any means, I do believe these black faeries are servants of a higher, more powerful supernatural evil. Perhaps an intelligence in some manner of speaking.\"\n\nThe 'slinger trods his horse a few paces away from the group.\n\n\"We really should be moving before more of them come along.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T15:09:11", "value": "The only set of armour Francis can call 'decent' is an officer's one, with threatening looking 'quills' adoring the helmet. It's heavily shot and burned, but has no actual puncture. The man inside has his face wracked by terrible pain that must have been so intense it killed him.\n\nWhile in all directions, the dusty hilly wasteland looks the same, you have two obvious choices before you.\nTo the north are the baronnies of Tolkeen, quaint rural hamlets where use of magic supplements scarce ancient technology. At the moment it's likel the Coalition armies are in the process of subjugating the scattered farms and shires. To the south are the neutral villages that Coalition already scoured for magicians and their sympathizers.\nThe battle took place in literal middle of nowhere, and nearest settlement must be at least a day away.\nNow everything is calm, but somewhere in the east, storm approaches. Quickly and suddenly. After the war began it's no longer possible to tell if a storm is a natural one or not...\nGrowing faster." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T15:16:56", "value": "\" Son of a... We'd better get the hell out of here, guys. Where do we go?\" He sighs, looking around, grimacing. \" Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am, stuck in the middle with you...\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T19:52:23", "value": "Running her hands thru her thick mane of hair, Mizrel turns to look at the others. \"How will we all go? And... who the <em>Hells are</em> all of you? I know Joseph, because I hired him. The rest of you? Nau. I have no idea who you are. There was no time for proper greetings in the bunker.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T20:01:35", "value": "Drops of rain were falling slowly and in scantily. The sky was murmuring with thunder. And in the place all lighting bolts were hitting, a rift was opening. Mizrel, being the only one open to the flow of magic, could feel it. Others could only notice how all thunder is hitting one spot, just behind the horizon where higher mountains began." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T20:07:03", "value": "Francis squeezes into the officer's armor but decides that he'd rather have the helmet that he had before. Coalition helmets are just ugly." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T20:44:58", "value": "\"Introductions may come later, madame. I would suggest going in the opposite direction of whatever -that- brings.\"\n\n-That- of course, being the origin of the lightning strikes. The 'slinger's speech was halting, then, as he concentrated on the area. If there was a supernatural evil approaching, he would feel it before it was right on top of them, at least. Ah, the wonders of being psychic.\n\n\"I am certain that our friend there is the fastest upon foot. I may carry one other, and I imagine that the hovercycle may carry another as well. We will simply have to be sure not to outpace the poor fellow.\"\n\nHe was, naturally, speaking of the juicer." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T21:07:51", "value": "Mizrel's eyes widen as she recognizes what the storm really is. \"Lolth damn it all to the Hells! That's a Rift opening! We have to leave NOW!\" Fear was strong in her voice as she runs to the horse and climbs up to take the place she'd had before. \"Maybe one of the vehicals down in the battle field might be mobile still but whatever we do we have to go NOW!\" She kept looking at where the Rift was opening, her hands nervously clenching. Unconciously bouncing on the horse in an effort to get moving. Her body moving pleasantly, if not for the dire circumstances that were happening." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T22:55:45", "value": "And lucky Jacques, to be so close and privy to said bouncing. The 'slinger tips his hat and wheels the horse around.\n\n\"I was never one to refuse the request of a lady. Ladies and gentlemen, I believe this means it is time for us to depart from this place... with haste I might add.\"\n\nRegardless of their ultimate destination, the current one was obvious... NOT in the direction of the Rift." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2006-04-10T22:13:38", "value": "(OOC:How do you travel? You can have two people on the horse and two on the hover-cycle. One will have to be the unlucky walking one.)\n\nA shooting star fell down to earth, lightning cracked the sky. Again. And another shooting star, exploding in a white ball of sparks just a gunshot away from where they stood. Rift was opening, inter-dimensional gate that could lead to every world in existance. Every world that could be imagined. And things were able to pass a rift in both directions. All five 'adventurers', joined together by fate, made haste to get away from it.\n\nLate night, they found themselves approaching a village. Nestled in a hilly valley, out of sight of those that would just scan the horizon, a small hamlet was nontheless there. Sheet metal windmills, chimney smoke and the sound of cattle herded back into their enclousure marked that it was not a dead place. There was no humans visible yet, as the entry to the valley had a wooden pallisade and a gate to protect it and no one was likely to venture out at night. The rift was now about two miles behind them in western direction. Storm stayed along with it." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2006-04-10T22:21:39", "value": "Being the unlucky walking one, Francis lopes alongside the vehicles. He keeps his eyes open as they travel." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2006-04-11T05:27:38", "value": "Joseph rides along the hovercycle behind the cyberknight, looking around quietly, grimacing. \" I hate Rifts. Scare the hell out of me...\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T03:02:25", "value": "As they slowed down, Mizrel leans over so she could look at the pallisade and gate. A frown coming over her face. The hours of riding had left her sore and she was holding on now mainly by her grip on the gunslinger's waist. Her torso pressed tightly against his back and her legs and hips against his.\n\n\"I need to get off before my legs forget how to walk.\" Looking at her 'companions', she asks, \"Which one of you can yell loud? Or do you suggest that we go around this place?\"" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T04:33:53", "value": "\"This may be a fine a place as any for you to rest your lovely behind, madame.\"\n\nHe chuckles softly and glances over his shoulder at the dark elf.\n\n\"However, we may wish to keep your visage hidden, 'lest we rouse the inhabitants of this hamlet into a panic.\"\n\nAlmost unconsciously he leans back into her." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T05:06:20", "value": "She snorts softly. \"Unless they are with Tolkeen, then we'd have to hide the Deadman over there.\" A tilt of her head to the sole surviving member of his DeadBoy patrol they had picked up.\n\nRight now, all Mizrel wanted was a warm place to dry off in, hot food and a dry place to sleep. She was wet, tired, sore and irritable. For now, she ignores how her body is pressing against the gunslinger. Whatever his faults, and she was sure he had many, he was warm. So she hugs him tightly to her front. A shiver runnign thru her." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T05:19:11", "value": "Francis noted the behavior of the two, figuring that someone was going to get lucky tonight. Someone other than him, most likely. \"I'll go check it out.\" He offered, then proceeded to do just that. He approached with a bit of caution but went nonethless." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T06:26:50", "value": "The 'slinger smiles to himself as he feels the woman clinging tightly to his back.\n\nThis was the life. Adventure, beautiful women, crazy companions... if only there wasn't a war nipping at their heels.\n\nHe holds the reigns with one hand (they were for show anyway) and reaches one hand down, covering the elf's cold hands.\n\n\"Let's find a warm place to rest tonight. Seems you're a bit chilly, madame. Let's see what amenities we can conjure up for you tonight.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T07:12:34", "value": "\"A dry shelter, hot food, warm bed and time to sleep. I need to recharge my magic, unless you know where a leyline is.\" She looked like a wet bedraggled woman. Her white hair was snarled and soaked, as where her robes. A shiver ran thru her again as she follows Francis with her eyes. Hoping the people within where at least neutral to her and her companions." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T07:22:39", "value": "\"We will be certain to get you the rest you require. I am sure the rest of us could use a good nap, for our part. Except that one, maybe.\"\n\nHe motioned to the juicer who was... well... a juicer, then patted her hand gently." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T07:43:09", "value": "Shivering harder, she only holds tighter onto him." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T07:56:56", "value": "\"Why don't you move in front, madame, so that I can use my coat to keep both of us warm at the same time?\"\n\nHe glances back at the woman, genuinely concerned for her well-being." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T09:23:59", "value": "\" Just make sure that you remember to let her out of the handcuffs, eh?\" calls Joseph over to the slinger, grinning quietly. He's probably in a slightly similar position with the cybernight..." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T10:33:59", "value": "Though she'd stoicly failed to mention it up to this point, the rain had very slowly leaked through the cyber-knight's helmet and mesh armor to soak the padding beneath. Her body ocaisionaly shook with the chill, and her nipples felt like ice. \"Rifts,\" she groaned. \"That was the first time I saw them. The fireworks were spectacular, but I think I'd prefer to observe the next one from ten miles away.\"\n\nWith that coment, she lifted her visor and looked back at the man behind her to smile. He was warm, like the cycle between her legs, who'se purring had a way of exciting her when she wasn't so miserable.\n\nStessana chuckled softly, \"I do believe this is the closest I've gotten to a man whose name I didn't know, good sir,\" she snuggled back slightly against him as she pulled the cycle to a stop before the walls.\n\nFinding the rain at last left behind, she looked around the hamlet. \"This seems a cheerful place, surely someone will at least offer us the shelter of their barn.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T10:56:35", "value": "\" Joseph.\" He steps off the cycle, looking around quietly. \" Yeah, or a nice shallow grave.\" He smiles, cracking his knuckles, looking about. \" Yeah, was a hell of a Rift. Thank god we didn't get hideously killed by some alien creature from beyond coming out of it.\" He quietly walks around, stretching a bit, his odd silver hair rustling quietly as he walks back and forth quietly." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T11:01:48", "value": "The cyberknight swings down from her hovercycle and pulls off her helmet, letting long, wavy, barely collored hair spill free. She smiled with full, pink lips. \"Pleased to meet you, Joseph.\" She strides around herself, stretching and warming up. \"I'm Stessana.\" She crossed to him and extended a hand to clasp." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T11:09:25", "value": "He shakes hands with her, nodding politely. \" Good to meet you.\" He looks around. \" Well, let's go see if we can find ourselves someplace to get out of the rain...\" He looks around for a likely house." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T15:36:50", "value": "She nods and stands to step around him so she could sit in front. By now she was shivering fully. So she hurries and leans back against him.\n\nHearing the cyber-knight and Joseph speak, she looks over, \"I came thru a Rift. That's why I know about them more than most. I used to study them on my homeworld.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T15:40:47", "value": "\" See? Confirmation that nothing good comes of a Rift.\" Joseph smiles. \" I kid, I kid, madam.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T15:47:18", "value": "She shot him a sour look, then a bout of hard shivering overtook her. \"I'll forgive you this time Joseph, but you are essentually correct. Rifts are unstable by themselves and most rifts are a natural occurance. Made ones can be more stable, but no one wants to keep a rift open for more than a few hours at the most.\"" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T16:34:55", "value": "He smiles and lifts the woman in front of him, opening his coat and using the excess to wrap around her small form. Once so pressed against him, she could feel not only feel his fit body against her, but the myriad of weapons he kept as well, almost all a pistol of some sort.\n\nLeaning down, he rests his cheek against her hair, hands finding their way over her full breasts and clasping the coat closed there. How convenient for him.\n\n\"I hardly think that only bad things come from the Rifts, my dear. Dangerous? Surely. Exotic? Of course.\"\n\nHe squeezes the Dark Elf slightly.\n\n\"Alluring? Why occassionally so.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T21:46:17", "value": "\" Oh, lord, it's just like last time... Cowboys always steal my employers.\" Joseph clicks his tongue, sighing, but smiling. \" I get the feeling it'll be hard sleeping tonight...\" He laughs quietly, and walks into the village, quietly searching for a place where they can get some shuteye." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T22:05:12", "value": "(ooc:No deadboy with you. He and the man named Locke got separated from you in the fight with the black fairies.)\nAs far as iron-bound wood goes, the village is quite a fortress. The only way in is guarded by a stout gate with iron spikes on top. Two watchtowers look over it from the hills, while some basic pallisade also fills up any gaps in the landscape that could be used for easy entry. A guard on one of the towers caught sight of Joseph coming from the darkness. Aiming a swivel-mounted railgun at him was the first thing he did, then he used a pair of old infra-red binoculars to see better who the silhouetto in the night actually is. \"You there, human? No tricks, we welcome guests if they're friendly. Are you friendly?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T22:23:10", "value": "\" If you've got places out of the rain and aren't going to put a few holes in my lungs, I'll be canine. There's a non-human among us, but she won't cause any trouble, and is a really very nice person when you get to know her, snippy nature aside.\" He smiles up towards them." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T22:23:49", "value": "\"We're friendly.\" The juicer (figurately) bounces to a halt as he answers the question." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T03:06:08", "value": "\"Some exotic, but most are not good to see if you are around. I know.\" The dark elf says, shivering harder. The coat around her and the gunslinger's body start to warm her slowly. Mizrel sighs, snuggling deeper under the coat, her hands moving up under his on her breasts, and moves them down. Her hand holding the coat closed there." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T04:05:16", "value": "The 'slinger allows his hands to be lowered, merely resting them on her belly. He smirks to himself, holding the smaller woman gently, and almost ashamed of himself for being so forward. Almost.\n\nHis eyes squint as he watches the others, straining to make out the words.\n\n\"If I may ask, how long have you been a resident of this world?\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T04:20:45", "value": "Sticking her head out to look over towards Joseph, she shouts thru the darnkess and rain, \"I won;t be any problem. We just want a dry warm place to stay and some hot food.\" She bit her lip, then adds, \"And to warn you..\"\n\nTo the gunslinger she whispers quietly, \"It's not been that long. Here's not the place or time to talk about that though.\"" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T04:55:19", "value": "\"Perhaps, madame, you are right. When we have warmed your toes, and are away from preying eyes and ears, then.\"\n\nSoftly to himself, her murmured, just barely audible to the dark elf.\n\n\"Because we cannot bear to be mute witnesses to the struggles, sorrows and deaths of the savage barbarians and lost strangers who so desperately cling to life against all odds. To do otherwise would make us the very monsters we despise. We will not stand by idle...\"\n\nAlmost as if reassuring himself, and he smiles once more." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T07:22:56", "value": "Screeching, the wood'n'spike door opens. Thunder blasts trough the sky behind the travellers as they pass trough the gate. \"Bad storm this night, almost like it predicts new trouble.\" The guard pushes his wide hat on his eyes and rolls himself a cigarette. \"See you have ways to get around.\" He eyes Jacques robot Arabian and Stessana's humming grav-cycle. \"Long way? Are you running from the war or came here because of it?\"\nThe guard points towards a big building overlooking the town's muddy square. A tankard cut from tinfoil hangs by it's door. Horses and something else make noise in the stable." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T11:05:32", "value": "The blonde pulled a cloak from the sadlebags of her hoverbike and huddled under it, then stode to the gatekeeper and flourised it with a bow. \"I am Dame Stessana Eidolan of the Cybernkights, and I thank you profoundly for the hospitality of your village. We've seen a battlefield not far away, and I fear the coalition forces carried the day. I'd advise you to prepare for trouble in the morning. If needs be, I'm prepared to help escort your refugees, but for now all is quite, and i'd be grateful for a hot bath, a warm fire, and real food in my belly.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T13:22:11", "value": "\" Aye, some food and shelter would be absolutely divine right now.\" Joseph stretches. Extended time in a deadboy suit makes him feel a bit confined..." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T15:32:18", "value": "Jacques merely heads towards the building the man had pointed towards, guiding his steed with one arm still wrapped tightly about the dark elf.\n\n\"It appears that we may be able to procure some food here, madame.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T15:38:17", "value": "She sat wrapped in Jacques's coat, her bare white maned head sticking out. As she rides past the gate she looks up at the guard. Keeping her mouth shut until he mentions the storm. \"It is a Rift opening. A big one. I can feel it still..\" A shiver racks her body for a moment. \"Food and a warm place to rest and dry off sounds good.\"" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T15:45:04", "value": "\"Do not worry, madame.\"\n\nHe smiles a bit at the woman as he stops near the building and murmurs to her.\n\n\"You are quite safe with me by your side. I am not in the business of allowing my new comrades to become injured.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T14:27:55", "value": "Inside the inn is a mixture of rural poverty and what some of the party members can recognize as ancient technology. Two people in rough leather clothing sit on a wooden bench across a dirty table. The elderly bartender watches his teenaged son tinker with a piece of electronic equipment with a long antenna.\nA colorful altar of a 'juke-box' stands in one corner, hooked up to the crude electrical cables running trough the wooden roof. \"Travellers? I'm Johna Johnson, welcome to safe place inn. Please take your bike and um... horse to the stable. I'll have to stress that i'm not able to re-charge anything, you'd have to speak to the mayor about it. We have all kinds of food, the hunting was good this week...\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T15:47:58", "value": "Mizrel slids off from her perch in front of Jacques, and immediately has to grab onto the stirrup to keep from falling down as her legs refuse to work properly. The long ride here had strained her legs. After a few moments, she forces her legs to work and stands. \"Joseph, come and help me.\" She says, holding her arm out for her bodyguard to assist.\n\nTo Jacques, \"I'd like to talk to you inside. Go and see to your horse.\" She nods to him and walks inside carefully. Quick glances flick ab out the room then she focuses on the few people inside and what their reaction to a wet dark elf would be. The sight she presented had to be startling. Her soaked robes, black face and wet white hair plastered to her head and shoulders." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T15:55:59", "value": "The 'slinger raises a bow and dismounts gracefully after the elf, turning to his horse. Whispering a command to it, the robotic beast trodded off to the stables on it's own... ahh, the joys of having a smarter-than-average horse.\n\nInto the inn the 'slinger stepped, one finger tracing the rim of his hat while he surveyed the room. Anyone could tell, if they'd even heard rumors, just what this man's profession was. The stylish clothing, the pistols, the swagger... but it was always the hat.\n\nSo he follows Mizrel after a moment, spurs jingling lightly with every step, only saying one word.\n\n\"Evenin'.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T01:25:00", "value": "Francis went into the village and immediately went looking for somewhere dry. He would swear (repeatedly) that he heard water in his boots and needed to get out of his new armor. He could also use a decent meal and a quick nap." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T01:37:05", "value": "The two hunters in leather, the techie boy, a woman that just came in, all of them cared to give the dark elf a long, tense glance. None said nothing. The bartender nodded politely and at Jacques and with a bit of fear at Francis. \"You're the kind of people that walk where trouble is. I hope trouble isn't walking after you.\" He looked at the expectantly, hodling a handful of beer glasses. \"So, what's the um... news?\"\nA thunder sounded outside. \"Just before the storm, oh my.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T03:56:49", "value": "Joseph helps her down easily, smiling, before walking in.\n\nTo the mention of trouble, he responds \" I'm fairly sure we shot most of the trouble. Big battle out there, but it seems to have mostly fizzled out. You have any whiskey?\" he asks, smiling." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T04:03:22", "value": "\"Shot. Blew up. Disected.\" Francis shrugs. \"Pick your word. UMm...where can we spend the night?\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T05:41:48", "value": "Mizrel wrung the water out of her hair. Her red eyes noting the looks she got from the patrons of the tavern, but ignoring them. If they didn't start anything, she wouldn't. Shaking her head back and tossing her wet tresses behind her, she walks further into the warm room. Her body moving wiht the grace that came naturally to all of the various branches of the elven race.\n\nShe took a glass of beer and sips it. A flicker of mischieviousness running thru her makes her say, \"The Coalition and Tolkeen fought it out today. Unfortunately the Coalition seems to be carrying the day. They paid for it though.\" She had no ideas how many Coalition soldiers lay dead and dying on the field of battle and in the pursuit of the retreating Tolkeen forces. A dark smile flashes as she imagines what the Coalition commanders would say when they ran into some of the little surprizes that had been left behind in case of a Tolkeen retreat. Not all of the Tolkeen mages and generals were optemistic and expecting instant victory.\n\nShe takes another drink of the beer as thunder crashes overhead, rattling the windows. Glancing at a window, she murmurs in the stillness after the thunder, \"That.. is the side effect of a Rift opening. You people might be having some new neighbors real soon.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T23:35:18", "value": "\"We are neutral.\" The bartender hurried with an explanation. \"We were not blessed with any magical boon, but we do not reject good-natured creatures. We generally do not reject nothing and just try to survive. Get by. Maybe even makes our lives easier, like my son who took a liking in discovering the secrets of ancient devices...\" Nervous at first, he prods his kid lovingly and smiles.\n\"Don't interrupt me father. I'm going to make this radio run and we can talk to people with other radios then.\" The bartender just nods, but then he hears about the rift opening and closes his eyes in anguish.\n\"A god damned rift is opening? Why did not you say this earlier?\" He turns his gaze to the two hunters who also seem very concerned. \"With monsters coming out of it, we stand no chances to survive. We can fight off bandits and even a lone devil can be shot, but there is no survival if they will settle in this place for good! Do you know who opened the rift? What did the call from there? If it's the good spirits like you, it's not that bad, but rifts can have bony death itself come out...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T01:25:09", "value": "Francis decides that a nap is in order and proceeds to doze off in whatever tavern corner he happens to be. After his nap, he'll do some exploring and see if he can sell off a few odds and ends that he picked up." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T01:54:17", "value": "Jacques, who'd taken up a perch beside Mizrel, watches the man with a visage that slow turns concerned. He places a hand on Mizrel's shoulder, giving it an affecionate squeeze before he rises and walks over to the man.\n\n\"Do you have someplace to hide if things turn awry? A bunker, or even a basement somewhere?\"\n\nHe smiles at the man, confidence filling everyone in the room, streanger and newfound friend alike; he couldn't help it, whatever he was feeling radiated from him and \"infected\" others.\n\n\"While I cannot, nor will I, volunteer anyone else, I know that should trouble arise... well, I will do what I can to aid you and your people. Oh, but the Cyber-Kngiht there will help you. I'll volunteer her.\"\n\nHe grins a little as he looks over at Stessana." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T02:51:27", "value": "Shaking her wet hair back, she states at the bartender. \"We just got here. How could I have warned you earlier?\" Mizrel begins to wring out her robe skirt as she talks. \"I don;t know specifics, only that the Rift is big. the storm you are hearing is because of it. Nothing might not comethru it. Or something. What I can't say because I don't know what dimension it's from. You know the land so you might want to go out and look to see what it there.\" A sly look came over Mizrel's face. \"In fact.. if you want some help with that. Send a few men out to contact the Coalition army that passed by and they will investigate it. They don't want to have a alien force that might be cocming out settling in the area. All in all, I'd take a look and see what there is.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T04:01:36", "value": "\" Ey, Mistress, I believe this is the point where you say you'll help them as well, and me being a hired gun dutiful to my master and all that bull, reluctantly go along. I'm new to the whole hero thing, but it's a standard in the genre.\" He smiles, quietly sitting at the bar. \" Now, how about some of that whiskey?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T15:49:31", "value": "\"Hiding in basements is the only thing we'd have left if our town would be under attack we couldn't handle. But it's little hope for me, we can't live in hiding. We've built the town with a huge effort, when a daemon from the rift could destroy it with one smite.\" The bartender brings a bottle of a clear, dark liquid on the table. \"Whiskey, one of the last bottles we bought from a caravan. Ourselves we make only simple bewerages.\" He bought glasses and cleared his throat nervously. \"Nobody will dare to go near the rift, it's something you can do. You're the kind of people that can take on a daemon and live to tell the tale. One of the cyber-knights, lady... Like every village and hamlet this one also has a tale of one of your brotherhood showing up to save the day. And now it could have two. People, you need to talk to our mayor...\"\nThe bartender gets excited and doesn't even wave back to the two hunters who decide they need to go already.\n\"We will provide you with the payment we can, we can also loan you the best weapons we have. If it's really nessesary, also a guide who knows that area. Unless it changed already... The rifts change everything...\"\nFor a moment some distant memories cloud the man's mind. \"Oh, and Coalition you say? If you cannot help then we will of course go to seek them out. One can only hope they will get here in time, but they have their war now and we are not a strategic objective. They might just not care enough to be here before it's too late.\"\n\nUnder the flashing lightning, the bartender wants to lead you to a stately stone and wood building in the middle of the village. An old, muscular and scarred man is the town's mayor and repeats all that his friend said, also imploring for you to help and investigate, or if possible, close the rift.\n\"Can a cyber-knight close a rift? Or can you?\" He asks Mizrel.\n\nFrancis can go and awaken the owner of the trading post if he wishes. The young man with flaming-red moustache will be very excited about the weapons he sees and ask what the Juicer could take in return, as he has very little credits on himself." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T16:05:13", "value": "\"I have no idea if I could. I would have the best chance at identifying anything that comes out of it though. I do admit some curiosity in what's there at the rift.\"\n\nHer crimson eyes focus on the small mayor. \"We'll need a warm place to sleep, food, and a full recharge of our weapons and equipment. I'll need a change of clothing to. Everything I own is soaked.\" She gestures to her wet hair and clothing." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T16:33:03", "value": "\"With luck we will have the night to recuperate before any such beings decide to wreak havoc.\"\n\nThe 'slinger had stayed with Mizrel and who had chosen to accompany them to the mayor.\n\n\"We will need a weapons recharge, my good sir. Are you able to provide us with this service? it would be the most immediate preparationw e could make, I do suspect.\"\n\nHe reaches up and fingers a lock of the elf's white hair absently before letting it drop wetly against her back once more." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T07:48:20", "value": "<blockquote>Jacques, who'd taken up a perch beside Mizrel, watches the man with a visage that slow turns concerned. He places a hand on Mizrel's shoulder, giving it an affecionate squeeze before he rises and walks over to the man.\n\n\"Do you have someplace to hide if things turn awry? A bunker, or even a basement somewhere?\"\n\nHe smiles at the man, confidence filling everyone in the room, streanger and newfound friend alike; he couldn't help it, whatever he was feeling radiated from him and \"infected\" others.\n\n\"While I cannot, nor will I, volunteer anyone else, I know that should trouble arise... well, I will do what I can to aid you and your people. Oh, but the Cyber-Kngiht there will help you. I'll volunteer her.\"\n\nHe grins a little as he looks over at Stessana.</blockquote>\n\nStessana chuckled huskily. \"Give me a warm bed for the night, and I'll try to scout the thing for you when the rain stops. It was all light show when we last looked at it.\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T07:52:57", "value": "Stessana offered the mayor her best bow, \"I can scout the rift, lord mayor, and I can try to best any beasts that came out of it, but I have no arte to close the thing. If you can do anything to mend my armor, that would be apreciated, and my lasers could use a little bit more power, that and your hospitality 'til the job is done is all I ask in return.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T08:39:53", "value": "She shot Jacques a dark look as he fingers her hair. She was vain about her hair. Then a glance over to the cyber-knight. Shrugging, \"That's about the best offer you'll be getting.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T22:42:02", "value": "\"Everything will be provided if you help us. When can you go? Because for us is the sooner, the better. If there are monsters in the rift we have to evacuate.\" The mayor walks around his house nervously, stopping under a huge clock in wooden casing that has that specific look of pre-apocalypse made objects. \"It's way past midnight already, i understand you are all very tired. I'm not stopping you, but moment...\"\nThe man uncovers a panel in one of the walls, with dials measuring electricity. \"You can go to the main electricity unit and use it to re-charge all of your equipment.\" He puts a rusty key from his pocket on the table. \"Then give me back the key, all right?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T23:00:08", "value": "Francis makes a soft snoring sound at this point." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T06:15:30", "value": "Mizrel groans, knowing that she would be back out in the wet very soon. Crossing her arms over her bosum, she scowls at the mayor. \"We'll take that, but I want a hot meal and my clothes dried before we go out. And a hat.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T20:36:47", "value": "\" Ah, milady, so impatient, so demanding.\" He grins, quietly taking the key, spinning it on one finger. \" Well, shall the rest of us go recharge our things and get a hat for Madam?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T22:14:34", "value": "\"What hat exactly? A resilent hood is what we can provide, or a wide hat to protect from the sun. Or both, like some travellers wear.\" The man, while sleepy, is happy to provide all that the party needs.\nBehind his house there is a small shack with electrical generators inside, linked to all the windmills in the village.\nIt can easily provide energy for all your E-Clips.\nDawn will eventually break, and the storm will end. Cows will get chased out to the plain, though today the cowboys are most fearful and wary as the mayor is going around and telling them all about the rift.\n\nWhen you are out and going about your bussiness, a woman in black clothing approaches Mizrel. She is very young, but already well-muscled and bearing scars and bruises from rough life. Wearing a thick and dusty coat, bit too big for her, she moves like a shadow. \"Miss? I need help too. Promise it will stay a secret or let's forget about it, but i can offer a payment to make it worthwile. I am Sonia by the way.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T22:22:22", "value": "Having had his weekly nap, Francis goes in search of a trader. He's managed to aquire a few CS rifles and wants to turn them into some credits." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T22:51:46", "value": "There's a trading post laden thick with all kinds of adventuring gear, clothes, skins and hunting supplies. Only a few <em>real</em> energy guns were there, mostly bulky Bandito Arms pieces and one CS one. The trader was, of all things, a smiling pretty girl with wild blonde hair and pear-white teeth. \"Clairee, i run this place. I can offer some credits for it, but i'm not sure if i can afford to buy all of them. Hmm, how about 10.000 creds per each? That's a whole crazy pile of money you know...\" She giggled." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T22:53:46", "value": "\"I'm sure that I can trade them for supplies you might have.\" Francis replied agreeably. \"Would there perhaps be a vehicle available for purchase that I could trade them for as well as some basic supplies.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T00:09:52", "value": "\"I have a grav-cycle that i bought of a scavenger. It's very battered but in good condition. It's worth at least 140.000 credits to me.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T00:24:15", "value": "\"How about all the coalition rifles that I've got in exchange?\" Francis suggests, thinking that the rifles would be of much more use than the grav bike here." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T01:25:10", "value": "<blockquote>\"What hat exactly? A resilent hood is what we can provide, or a wide hat to protect from the sun. Or both, like some travellers wear.\" The man, while sleepy, is happy to provide all that the party needs.\nBehind his house there is a small shack with electrical generators inside, linked to all the windmills in the village.\nIt can easily provide energy for all your E-Clips.\nDawn will eventually break, and the storm will end. Cows will get chased out to the plain, though today the cowboys are most fearful and wary as the mayor is going around and telling them all about the rift.</blockquote>\n\nMizrel gets a hat that fits well and since they are stating for several hours, she has her wet clothing dried. Under her robes, she wears very little. Skin tight panties and bra and soft shoes. The skimpy clothes showing her nearly nude body off very well. As she waits for her clothing to dry, she sits and checks her weapons, recharging what needs it. It wasn't until her robe was dry did she dress, ignoring the stares that anyone would give her with the air of unconcern. Nudity did not bother her at all and it shows.\n\n<blockquote>When you are out and going about your bussiness, a woman in black clothing approaches Mizrel. She is very young, but already well-muscled and bearing scars and bruises from rough life. Wearing a thick and dusty coat, bit too big for her, she moves like a shadow. \"Miss? I need help too. Promise it will stay a secret or let's forget about it, but i can offer a payment to make it worthwile. I am Sonia by the way.\"</blockquote>\n\nShe shrugs on her robe, sitting back in her chair and looks the woman over. Taking out a brush, she runs it thru her hair. \"What sort of help? I'm not going to say yes without knowing something. That is not how I stay alive.\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T15:35:57", "value": "Stessana gives Joseph an apologetic smile. Last night she'd taken his hand as she started towards her room, throwing a smile over her shoulder, but fallen asleep from sheer exhaustion before she could do more than take him in her arms.\n\nThis morning, she woke warm and refreshed, but with a yearning need to afirm life one last time before riding into possible death. Now she pulled her hoverbike out beside him and, blushing rather badly, she offered, \"Want a lift?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T16:36:41", "value": "\" Why, certainly, that'd be wonderful.\" He smiles, quietly lifting himself onto the seat behind her. \" I'll probably be thrown out of my Hells Angels chapter for this, though.\" he remarks, jokingly." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T17:39:27", "value": "Jacques stood outside, alone with his robotic horse. His hand drifted up and down the beast's mane, and it responded much as a live horse would. His eyes were absent behind his sunglasses, the man lost in his own thoughts.\n\nHe'd rested a bit himself during the night, and recharged his spent e-clips to boot. The company he was in seemed well enough, and he had his eyes on the mysterious, slightly-bitchy dark elf. But something about her attitude allured him, and he wasn't quite sure why. After all, someone like the cyber-knight was more his type.\n\nWasn't she?\n\nHe'd very much enjoyed watching Mizrel as she'd walked about, clad in little more than skin-tight undergarments that left little to the imagination. He stuck by the dark elf most of the night, if out of nothing more than a strange desire to protect her in this much more vulnerable state.\n\nBut even he needed a breather, and for now he stood in the sun, basking in the warmth as he reflected on himself, his companions, the situation, and what they would do in general." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T20:01:44", "value": "It was a fact that while the whole party, armed to the teeth and bristling with technology, attracted much stares...\nMizrel Zhuval had most eyes on her. Almost all men had to take suprisingly long and curious look after the black-skinned D-bee, and a few women also stared but with blooming enmity.\n\nIn the trading post, the perky blonde haggled with Francis with an increasingly loud voice, not intimidated at all but who he was. \"All the rifles will be a great asset to our defense, but i simply won't go below my prices. The rifles <em>and</em> 20.000 creds is really a good offer friend.\"\n\nThe woman in black that spoke to Mizrel, saw also Stessana, Joseph and Jacques preparing for the journey and gave them a wave. \"I can't just explain...!\" She turns from them back to Mizrel. \"Let me assist you on the way and i'll tell you then. I'll be outside the gate.\" She spins and runs away, looking behind herself as if fearing getting caught by some particular person.\n\nOutside the gate, the way is pretty straightforward to where the rift should be. It's all flat wasteland and low hills, the kind of terrain where everything is easily spotted." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T23:52:35", "value": "Francis gave a mental sigh, knowing that he didn't have that much on him. \"But the rifles are certainly worth more than 10 each. How about the rifles and 5k?\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T02:17:16", "value": "Mizrel gave the looks she got little notice. Except for the women. Those women got a cool measuring look back when her eyes caught theirs, then were ignored. The black garbbed woman an odd look as she brushes her hair and made a mental note to keep an eye on her. A toss of her white maned head then she finishes brushing her hair and puts it in a long thick braid. Tossing the braid over her shoulder she notes Jacque's presense again and a tiny smile curves her lips. She now had two protectors. One hired, the other caught by more than money.\n\nOnce the rest of her things were put in their proper places, she stood gracefully and walks over to the trading post and pokes her head inside. \"Oh for the Queen's sake..\" Mizrel mutters, almost strutting in and listens for several minutes, then steps closer. \"What if you take the rifles and the balance can be for aiding your town? Or would you be willing to take some of these as well?\" She takes out some of the weapons she'd taken from the Deadboy corpses." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T16:18:41", "value": "The blonde shopkeeper blinks at Mizrel and nods politely, realizing she can only pull the matter so far.\n\"Okay. Rifles, the stuff the good fairy has and 4000 credits. My last offer. If that's okay then the bike is all yours.\"\n\nThe black-clad girl runs out trough the settlement gate, bypassing a boy and his herd of hairy cows.\n\nThen a huge bolt of pure white lightning splits the otherwise clear sky in two, falling from clouds straight down to earth.\n\n\"Okay, make that just the rifled, ladies guns and i'll go fuel up the cycle, okay?\"\n\n(Somewhere in the skies, two black bulky humanoid shapes flied on their jet-packs. When the lightning flashed so close as to blind their eyes, both spun around to get back to the base.\n'Radio the captain it's the biggest whooping clue we could find'.\n'My comm got fried. It doesn't work!'\n'Then lets tell them ourselves, full speed'" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T00:52:42", "value": "Francis smiled mentally. \"Deal.\" He replied calmly, glancing around once again." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T02:37:39", "value": "\" Jesus, Mary, and Batman!\" sayeth Joe, surprised by the sudden cracky-boomy. \" What the hell is THAT?\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T05:01:27", "value": "She nods, turning the pistols over to the blonde. \"I am an elf. A dark elf or dok alfar in the Scandie tongue. You can call me Misery.\" sjhe was about to say more when the thunder struck. Rattling the windows of the store. She spun, fingers crooked for spell casting. Throwing a lookat Francis, she ran out of the trading post. \"What was that?\" Her eyes flicking about the sky." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T11:03:09", "value": "Francis shrugged. \"A lightning bolt?\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T11:22:30", "value": "\"Christ on a crutch!\" Stessana gasped, spinning to scan the skies for the source of the lighting... OR it's target." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2006-04-28T20:55:56", "value": "Huge lightning from the clear sky. Every pair of eyes around them was looking at where it was a moment ago.\nWhatever it hit, it was far away. Somewhere around the place the rift would be.\n\nThe blonde gulped and only after a few seconds regained her attention.\n\"Um, yeah, nice to meet you Misery. I'll bring the bike now.\"\n\nShe mucked a bit with fueling, then fired up and driven a sleek, though bit rusty hover-cycle in front of them.\n\"Good luck.\"\nThe vehicle was very much like Stessana's, with the difference of being more battered and having a differently shaped engine." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2006-05-04T04:13:46", "value": "Francis hops onto his new toy then with a smirk guns it and goes out to investigate." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2006-05-04T06:28:11", "value": "Eyes narrowing, Mizrel trots to the tavbern to get the rest of her things. Once she had that, she walks out, stopping by the gate to look in the direction of the Rift." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2006-05-04T09:55:18", "value": "Jacques was upon the back of that massive black steed, eyes hidden behind his sleek sunglasses. The look on his face was a pensive one, and when the Dark Elf emerges with her belongings, he offers her a small nod and tip of his hat.\n\n\"I do reckon that it is about that time, is it not, madame?\"\n\nSuch a rag-tag group of heroes." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2006-05-04T19:39:18", "value": "As heroes walked towards the wasteland, to where the white lightning showed the way, they were followed by indifferent gazes of the hairy cattle and a concerned look from their shepherd. Also the guard on the tower looked all the way until they dissapeared behind the hills.\n\nHard, rocky earth cracked under their feet, scorching sun right above them and faint wind blowing... From the east. With two hovercycles, the journey is but half an hour before the unnatural shape of the <em>rift</em> becomes visible.\n\nA surface of pure darkness, as tall as skyscrapers of old, wide enough for a truck to drive trough. The gate is first visible from a high hill, and after walking a bit farther, it's sorroundings also come into view.\nA makeshift settlement of dark blue tents and black domes from a plastic-like material. The domes, no bigger than a usual family house, have no windows. Their sleek, plastic curves bear strange symbols.\nAs everybody else can just wonder at what alien folk has built their base of operations here, Mizrel Zhuval does not need to wonder for even a moment.\n\nThe buildings are <em>Drowen</em>, designed to shield away from the sun that dark elves dislike. No humanoid can be seen outside, only black shapes of familiar monsters float around the buildings, going back and forth for an unknown reason.\n\nThe radio in Francis's grav-cycle, seemingly battered, suddenly speaks with a very clear, human voice.\n\"Matt? Agent Matt? Are you there?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2006-05-04T22:24:40", "value": "Francis reins in the hovercycle. \"Nope, no agent matt here. Just Francis.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2006-05-05T02:25:29", "value": "Mizrel peers out from her position behind Jacques, on his mechanical horse as they travel to the rift. When they reach a vantage point, she stood on the back of the beast, her hands resting on his shoulders as she peers at the Rift. Her crimson eyes narrow under her tinted goggles as she takes in the darkened structures.\n\n\"Those are like what I would have for camping. Those\", she points at the distant buildings, \"are drow, dark elves. It's daylight so they are inside, resting, likely. The creatures you see are slaves, workers. I'd give it a good bet that were are energy detectors that can and will detect the power cells of the bikes and horse soon enough.\" Frowning, she taps her teeth with a fingernail. \"Now the question is, why are they here?\" She mutters softly.\n\nWhere they here for her? She had left a number of enemies behind on her homeworld. Some of who would be glad to see her dead, but the odds of them successfully following her to Earth was impossibilly remote. She'd arrived thru a wild Rift. What House and City where they from? Was this the beginning of a invasion? A raiding party? A youth's Blooding?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2006-05-05T02:56:56", "value": "\" Hmmmm... How well-armed can we be before being considered dangerous and worth shooting on-sight?\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2006-05-05T03:51:56", "value": "She glances to her bodyguard. \"Having a club is concidered armed and dangerous enough to shoot on sight. I don't know why they are here.. Is that a raiding party? A war patrol or the beginnings of a base for an invasion.\" Chewing her lower lip, Mizrel grips Jacques's shoulders hard. \"Either way, the village we were at had better move away or get a permanent base of soldiers. It is the closest settlement and it going to be attacked sooner or later.\"\n\nHad the dark elves below been the ones to send the black fairies after her?" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2006-05-05T07:06:54", "value": "Stessana bit her lower lip when Francis answered the coalition radio message." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2006-05-05T13:28:02", "value": "Jacques reaches up and lays a hand across one of the elf's on his shoulder. His voice was somewhat soft, almost as if his thoughts were elsewhere.\n\n\"I can feel the malignant forces emanating from that camp and its inhabitants. It is safe to assume they are not what civilized folk would refer to as good people, hmm?\"\n\nWithout really thinking, the 'slinger tilts his head toward Mizrel's other hand, letting his cheek brush against the backs of her fingers.\n\n\"There is always the option that we may sic the C.S. forces on them... a risky proposition, and one that would only behoove us if we do not object to seeing every man, woman, and child in that camp slaughtered like cockroaches.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2006-05-05T15:37:10", "value": "\"They are as I was when I came here. Completely amoral. I have changed some since then.\" She snorts softly. Without realizing what she was doing, she removes Jacques's hat and begins to run her fingers thru his hair. Her eyes on the distant group of buildings. \"There are no children there, as you think of them. If there are younglings, younger than 10 years, then this might be a House fleeing a lost war. Or a colonizing attempt. But if it's not wither, then the younglings will be as nasty in a fight as anything else. you have ever met.\"\n\nFrowning again , Mizrel got her commo unit and began to fiddle with it. Looking for the frequencies that she knew her people had used on her homeworld.\n\n(( I figure she'd have grabbed one from the batle fiield. ))" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2006-05-05T16:54:04", "value": "Jacques allows a small smile to grace his lips at the elf's minstrations, but it quickly fades as his mind wanders. He doubted that any being could be as cold and heartless as the harvesters...\n\nBut he would soon find out the Drow would give them a run for their money.\n\nTurning slightly, he lets his gaze move up to the elf.\n\n\"A change for the better, madame. Never doubt that.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2006-05-05T22:52:22", "value": "\" When your hands are above their head, their teeth are level with your groin...\" He softly pats Stessana on the back. \" Ah, come on, we've already done plenty to piss them off, this won't be the straw that breaks the camel's back.\" His hand lingers there for a moment." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2006-05-06T01:31:48", "value": "The radio in Francis's new hover-cycle buzzes with suprise.\n\"Ahum? Francis?\" There is a pause. \"Are you Matthew's friend? Or did you found the cycle by yourself? Tell me please.\" The voice tries to sound like it's not suspicious.\n\nThe same time, Mizrel tunes in to the frequency that tech using Drows would use for short-range communication.\n\" Mazzir , ph' dos gaer quin ?\"\nThe strange, song-like words sound trough the background noise.\n(ooc:translation, since i assume Mizrel isn't trying to hide stuff from you(yet?) and i'm not sure if everybody wants to go to the translator page all the time...)\n\"Mazzir, do you see anything more than humans and their herds?\"\nThe first voice belongs to a female, it is oozing with arrogant superiority at every word.\n\"No madame, just animals on two feet and animals on four. They have but a wooden pallisade and some local weapon on a tower. If i am...\"\nThe second is a male's voice. And a callous killers one.\n\"You may not challenge yourself to kill a settlement, Mazzir. Control yourself or i'm going to control you. Act like a polite traveller and just gather information of that... Oh nevermind, just ask for another like yourself. Why spill names?\"\n\nIn the settlement, there is some movement as one of the domes is opened. An elven figure stumbles out.\nIt's a naked Drow man with his arms encased in black steel behind his back and legs connected with three pairs of huge shackles. A steel helmet with no eyeslits is around his head. The Drow stumbles blindly over the sand and eventually just falls to lie on the sand. The fairies move around him with no interest.\n\nNotice checks:\nRoll 1: 35.\nRoll 2: 94.\nRoll 3: 86.\nRoll 4: 12. Francis notices.\nRoll 5: 60.\n\nThe juicer seems to be the only one to see it at the moment. Somethin black was in the sun, and well... It could just be a buzzard. Then again, it could be thousands of other things that fly." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2006-05-06T03:15:28", "value": "Her hand clenches in Jacques's hair as she listens to the comm. Making sure that she cannot be heard over it, she relays what she's heard to the others. Adding, \"They don't know we are here yet, but they have found the town. And it sounds like this is a raiding patrol or a slaving party. Whatever, they are not here for what most people call fun.\"\n\nShe looks down at the others from her perch on the back of the mechanical horse. \"What do you suggest? I can speak to them but I'm likely the one that they are searching for.\" Her crimson eyes gaze out over the distant Rift. Damn.. just when she needed the heavy firepower of Tolkeen, or even more ironic, the Coalition army." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2006-05-06T10:31:53", "value": "\"Yeah, umm, about Matt. He sold me the bike and was muttering something about those 'bastards' that sent him out here with the 'filth'. I think that he said he was heading south to get away from those 'D-bee haters'. But don't quote me on that.\"\n\nFrancis squelches the radio then pulls out his rifle and points it toward the probably thing that he saw out there. \"Something out there....\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2006-05-06T15:22:57", "value": "\" Suppose we can kill them?\" he asks, smiling as he takes out his laser rifle, looking up towards whatever the guy's seen, seeing if his hawk-like vision can catch anything..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2006-05-06T15:46:34", "value": "\"Hhhmmm?\" She raises her goggles, bringing a small pair of binoculars to her eyes. Carefully, the area was scanned, then she focuses on the downed male. Her frown deepening." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2006-05-06T22:31:42", "value": "The drow in heavy bondage was lying on the sand like a dying lizard. He was so iron clad that he could only wiggle his fingers in the air. Around him, black fairies chittered to each other in an insect like manner. One of them stopped to extend a sharp mandible from it's tentacle and sting the soles of the slave's feet.\n\nThe movement that Francis saw, was just a black dot in the scorching sky, now impossible to see.\n\n\"Matt sold you...\"\n\nThe voice froze for a moment.\n\n\"Oh, okay, he did. So too bad then. But i forgot to tell him i had something that belonged to me in the bike. Say, willing to tell me where you are now? I'd pay you some creds for it. It's just a picture of my wife, it's not worth nothing for you...\"\n\nThe black dot was there again, this time Joseph and Stessana could notice it too. A growing black dot, followed by three other black dots in a triangle formation. Flying with all the speed of a hi-tech jet engine, the dots rapidly glided over the wasteland surface, leaving clouds of dust as they gone.\n\nSAMAS troopers, the flying commandos armoured in black powered armour. From behind the masks of death, human eyes observe the landscape as computerized HUD's seek viable targets. This time, you are not the target. The four did not notice you, instead they halted just before the camp, out of the guardian beasts sight.\n\nMore Drow are emerging from the rift. A lectica carried by four bare-chested males is occupied by a female dripping with silvery jewelry. Behind her, warriors and priestesses walk in a neat column, shielding their eyes from the blaze of earth's sun.\n\nBehind you: *sift* *sift* *sift* *sift* A funny sound of sand being moved by... wind?" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2006-05-06T23:45:03", "value": "Jacques was a bit to preoccupied with te sight of the Drow emerging from the Rift to notice the SAMAS suits. His frown was heavy, and the hand on Mizrel's slowly tightened its grip without him realizing it. There were so many of them, the women obviously in charge here. His senses clouded with so many beacons of... evil... moving around. His mind almost spun, and for a moment, the psychic (unknown to be so to his companions) swayed in his seat.\n\nBut he shook his head once, banishing the sensations and focusing his perceptions. He spoke softly, urging Mizrel down to hear his words.\n\n\"Are they as friendly as they appear to be, madame? I can imagine the one with all the jewelry has brought quite the fruitcake for her new neighbors.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2006-05-07T02:12:00", "value": "The binoc's move, scanning the moving fairies and the iron-clad man. Soft curses in Mizrel's native tongue come in a constant stream, as she re-examines the encampment again. The cursing grows a bit louder when she sees the Drow coming out of the Rift. \"Spider Queen give me strength\", she whispers. Anger, fear and envy stabbing deep into her at the sight of her people. \"That's a priestess down there. A high priestess, Yathtallar, or even a Matron Mother, Ilharess. This is no mere raiding party. This is a invasion I think. Planned out.\"\n\nMizrel scans the landscape around the camp, the comm still on. \"They have found the village and will soon know that I was there. I am a very distinctive looking woman. Shit.\" She mutters, chewing on her lower lip. The sound behind caught her ear and she half turns to look at it. \"What is that noise?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2006-05-07T03:35:00", "value": "Francis unsquelches the radio long enough to answer then turns it completely off. \"Sure, just north of the Federation of Magic.\"\n\nHe then shifts his attention back to the battle that's about to take place." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2006-05-08T15:14:57", "value": "\"They are of Qu'ellar Tz'arien. A House that 'trades' with other worlds. They see them as places to be plundered or conquered. It's not a good sign they are here....\" She mutters, looking around behind her for the noise." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2006-05-08T17:40:40", "value": "Jacques likewise turns, the steed he and Mizrel are perched upon shifting to the side to give him a better look behind them.\n\n\"They will be in for something fo a nasty surprise, I believe. Earth is now one of the most dangerous places to be there is.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2006-05-08T22:52:22", "value": "The four SAMAS soldiers stand on the ground now, their heavy armour making them sink a few inches in the sandy patch of ground they landed on. The elven procession heads towards the biggest black dome, one of which the iron-cased slave was kicked out from. The dome's oval doors slide open and another Drowen lady strides out, clad in a leather body suit that's like second skin, just more shiny and glistening.\n\n\"Hail, lady Xe'pthara. I have not expected to be visited by a superior, is there any doubt to my mission proceeding as ordered?\"\nThe Drown in skin-tight leather shielded her eyes from the sun and smiled at the jewelry-laden one and her troops.\n\n\"Deceitful.\"Xe'pthara repsonded to her. \"You were planning to keep the one known as Misery Zhuval for yourself!\"\n\nEven those who didn't know the Drowen language could recognize the name of their comrade.\nThe Drow in black leather said something in response, but quietly, and her voice was muffled by the increasingly louder sound coming from behind the heroes back.\n*sift* *sift* *sift* *sift*.\nLike huge metal shovels kicking up sand in the air.\n\nIn the encampment, the Drow that arrived were sorrounding the main dome, as well as the others, while two male swordsmen stood by the black leather Drowess side and crossed their blades in a demonstration they will defend her.\n*sift* *sift* *sift* *sift*\nThe huge metal skull on mechanical legs is clearly visible behind your backs.\nMeanwhile, the two lady Drows are exchanging insults and threats.\n\n\"You are on mine territory, and if you think i have vexed you, the matter will be taken before the matriarch herself!\"\nAnd readying to fight, though only a handful warriors intends to defend the leather one.\n\"You shall be taken all right, but to the tormentress! Black Fairies to me! Your obidience is sworn to *me*, not Ul'ishka!\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2006-05-09T00:16:37", "value": "\" Oh fuck it all, why can nothing ever stay sane?\" says Joseph, turning to look at the spider walker. \" Well, at least one of them are going to get a nasty surprise... I suppose I'm rooting for the Coalition, though. Now let's get out of the line of fire!\"" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2006-05-09T01:01:34", "value": "Jacques reacts witha speed that even the crazy and juicer can appreciate. He snatches his sorceress companion close to him, wheeling the steed and darting off to the side. Hopefully the soldiers would think them mere travelers and would opt for more tempting targets... and even more hopefully, they hadn't noticed Mizrel was just like the ones not too far off.\n\nHopefully." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2006-05-09T01:37:10", "value": "Mizrel's eyes widen and her hand suddenly clenched tight in Jacques's hair as she sees the large black skull walker appear to rise up out of the sand from a <em>far</em> to close of a view. \"Fuck! Goddess damn it to the Abyss!\" She curses, then yelps when Jacques grabs her and takes off on the horse. She was barely able to keep ahold of her binoculars at the sudden movement. Hopefully the CA skull-walker would ignore her obviously different looks for the D-bees down below as the tastier target." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2006-05-09T02:14:36", "value": "The crazy charges to the right, dragging Stessana at the same time. \" Sorry about that, but seems to be the fashion...\" He grins." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T01:30:27", "value": "The warmachine advancing towards the camp had already caught the sight of them.\nThe grotesque skull-chassis moves up on it's hydraulic mechanisms and takes aim.\nTwo big railguns at the sides of the skull are moving in their sponsons.\n\nIn the encampment, the leather Drowess named 'Ul'ishka' jumps into a battle position and materializes a glowing line of energy in her hands. A whip. The other Drowess, 'Xe'pthara', draws a slender blade of black adamantium. \"A duel dear? But that's just extra pleasure for me, so be it your way... But since you're mine already, you can't put nothing at stake...\"\nBoth of them prepare to fight, while their thralls move away. The one with the sword hacks a Black Fairy up for practice, a torrent of cuts in a blink of eye.\n\n(ooc:shooting soon, today or more likely tommorow.)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T03:20:14", "value": "Only the lasers fire:\nRoll 1: 12+4 hit Francis\nRoll 2: 15+4 hit Joseph\nRoll 3: 11+4 hit Stess\nRoll 4: 18+4 hit Jacques\nDodges(you do dodge, do you...?):\nRoll 1: 11+8 Francis dodged.\nRoll 2: 15+7 Joseph dodged.\nRoll 3: 3+8 Stess failed.\nRoll 4: 4+9 Jacques failed.\nDamage:\nStessana took:\nRoll 1: 6, 2, 2, 3, 4, 6 = 23.\nJacques took:\nRoll 2: 5, 4, 1, 3, 1, 1 = 15.\n\nThe pilots inside only uses the 'small' laser battery mounted under the skull. A torrent of laser bolts sprays between you, making dirt and earth shoot up in geysers and forcing everybody to dive for cover.\nWhile the overclocked reflexesx of the two superhumans allow them to avoid being hit, the cyberknight and the slinger both feel the heat of the destructive energy biting at their armour.\n\"Surrender.\"\nBlares a loudspeaker of the warmachine." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T03:36:55", "value": "\" Can we just help you slaughter the Dark Elves?\" asks the Crazy, waving the Cyberknight over swiftly, looking over the war-machine to see if there are any blind spots that he can take advantage of to tunnel into the damn machine..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T17:12:36", "value": "With a sadistic grin, Francis grabs one of his fusion blocks then bounces up to where the cockpit window of the skull walker would be. Using his vibroblade as a climbing aide; when he gets there, he waves cheerfully then places the fusion block right in front of the pilot's face." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T02:22:45", "value": "Both of the 'supersoldiers', the Juicer and the Crazy managed to avoid the fire, and now are ready to take the fight back to the hulking machine of armoured destruction.\n\nPP test, though only 20 would mean something got wrong:)\nRoll 1: 1. success.\n\nThe Juicer springs up and leaps right onto the Skull-walker, kicking up sand in as he runs like super athlethe he is. As the pilot inside spots him, the machine veers to the side and blasts a full burst from one of the rail-guns right into Francis.\n\nShots(+4)\nRoll 1: 19. hit\nRoll 2: 12. hit\nRoll 3: 16. hit\nRoll 4: 2. hit\nDodges:\nRoll 1: 3+8 failed\nRoll 2: 7+8 failed\nRoll 3: 18+8 dodged\nRoll 4: 4+8 dodged\nMDC:\n2 times 2d4x10\nRoll 1: 4, 3 = 7.\nRoll 2: 1, 3 = 4.\nComes down to... 110 MDC.\n\n...Then flies off in a hail of rail-gun projectiles, hitting the ground with his own blood sputtering everywhere, finally sliding limply down, in the direction the encampment is.\nThe spider-thing just adjusts it's position to fire again, rail-gun cooling down.\n\n(Joseph can certainly see that there's an acces hatch under the skull-chassis, though locked and he'd have to bypass the steel legs and the laser battery to get to it.)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T03:39:08", "value": "\" Just like with a heart. Now make the incision here...\" Joseph charges between the legs, and leaps straight upwards, clinging to the underside, grinning as he raises his vibro-claw, taking violent slashes at the access hatch, seeing if he can do some serious damage to the laser battery as well..." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2006-05-13T12:44:13", "value": "Stessana screamed as the rail cannon blassted her through the air to land with a bump and scrape behind a boulder. Releived to find herself still alive, she rolls deeper under cover, then spends the nessecary time to ready her psi-sword and rifle." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T03:19:43", "value": "Mizrel does the only thing she can think of and casts an Invisibility spell on herself." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T00:04:17", "value": "Mizrel spends 6 PPE, 3 minutes(12 rounds) invisibility.\nJoseph attacks:+4\nRoll 1: 9.\nRoll 2: 6.\nRoll 3: 14.\nRoll 4: 17.\nPilot dodges:+3\nRoll 1: 4.\nRoll 2: 1.\nRoll 3: 5.\nRoll 4: 7.\nAll hit!\nRoll 1: 4, 2, 3, 6, 1, 3, 5, 5 = 29+56 = 85.\nLeg attacks:+4\nRoll 1: 8.\nRoll 2: 13.\nRoll 3: 5.\nRoll 4: 17.\nJoseph dodges:+7\nRoll 1: 11.\nRoll 2: 3. HIT\nRoll 3: 10.\nRoll 4: 2. HIT\nDamage to Joseph:\nRoll 1: 3, 6, 1, 5 = 15.\n\nAs Francis's body was crashing on the rocks, Joseph sprinted towards the vehicle. Before the cannons could take aim and evaporate him, the Crazy was under the machine's unprotected belly. He needed to jump up to reach the laser battery, and jump even higher to strike at the riveted acces hatch. The Skull-walkers pilot made his machine do a furious tap-dance, blindly hoping to squash the attacker with the titanium-enforced spider feet.\nThere was an iron D ring near the acces hatch for people to hold on when entering. Joseph could hold it too as he demolished the hatch. He got smacked two times with the feet, but could still hold and jab. The hatch was yielding and a few more cuts would have it fall to pieces.\n\nBy the cliff, Mizrel chanted her spell and was gone from sight.\n\nThe cyber-knight Stessana was battered but alive behind a rock close by. Her Grav-cycle remained hovering in the air.\n\nThe laser battery, despite being damaged, was turning to aim at Mizrel, but when the elf dissapeared, it just fired blindly and fried ground.\n\nDown in the camp, two blurring torrents of femine fury fight amongst a crowd of underlings.\nThen the SAMAS swoop down, firing all they have into the tightly packed D-bees.\nAmongst exploding incendary grenades and raining energy bolts, both magical and caused by rifles, the two Drowesses still fight." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T01:36:51", "value": "Joseph continues violently ripping into the laser battery, then aiming for the hatch, cutting into it madly, laughing as he does, cutting gashes through the metal as he swings wildly. \" I'm going to gut your walker like a fucking fish, pilot boy!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T00:50:37", "value": "Making four dodges means Joseph loses 4 attacks in the next turn... So he only gets pounded by the legs while he tries to catch his balance/grip/concentration. I remind you all to declare me when you don't want to use all dodges in a situation...\nPilot's attacks:+4\nRoll 1: 2.\nRoll 2: 2.\nRoll 3: 1.\nRoll 4: 1.\nOn other hand, those here miss, cause even with +4, the pilot needs to roll higher to hit an enemy he doesn't see. All missed.\n\nShooting goes towards Jacques:+4\nRoll 1: 7.\nRoll 2: 9.\nRoll 3: 5.\nRoll 4: 8.\nAll hit? Again, clarify how much you want to dodge, please... It's important to have this sorted out, even if a bit annoying when playing trough forums.\n\nStessana's gymnastics roll:Roll 1: 39. Passed easily.\n\nThe machine is stumbling like a huge, drunk spider. The Crazy has time to gather himself up from the attacks while the pilot just tries to keep the walker from tripping over it's own legs.\nJoseph hears an angry curse on the other side of the acces hatch.\n\nThe battery now aims at Jacques, being most visible on his horse, covering his and his mounts silhouettos with a barrage of red light.\n\nThe Cyberknight snapped her rifle ready with a practiced gesture and called her psi-sword into existance. Before she could join in the combat, ground shakes behind her. A misplaced missile tears an entire chunk of the cliff to collapse down on the Drowen camp. Stessana jumps into a balanced position with ease, but she is already surfing a chunk of rock down, heading towards a particulary humble black dome." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T04:33:20", "value": "Invisible, Mizrel wiggles in Jacques's arms. \"Let me go, I have an idea and I can't do it while you are holding me.\" She whispers, struggling to get off the horse." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T22:08:53", "value": "The cybernkight yelped and wobbled before she had her ballance, then rode the stone down for all she was worth. She picked a few targets, but chose not to make a target of herself 'til she had a more secure position." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2006-05-30T23:09:04", "value": "Joseph's attacks:\nRoll 1: 5.\nRoll 2: 20.\nRoll 3: 13.\nRoll 4: 23.\nAll hit, damage:\nRoll 1: 1, 2, 2, 3, 6, 2, 1, 5 = 22+56=78. The hatch is destroyed by the third blow, so Joseph counts as making only three attacks and has 1 dodge left.\n\nRailguns shoot at Jacques:\nRoll 1: 9.\nRoll 2: 16.\nRoll 3: 9.\nRoll 4: 9.\nDodges, i assume Jacques does try to dodge:\nRoll 1: 29.\nRoll 2: 20.\nRoll 3: 20.\nRoll 4: 17.\nF...in artistic, and i didn't even count the bonus from the horse.\n\nStessana was rapidly sliding closer amidst the thickest fighting, where Drow run between buildings and exchanged fire with the SAMAS soldiers flying above. Every once a while, sorcery would bring a Coalition flying warrior down to earth, often dead before he could crash. Every once a while, Adamantium arrows would fly against the fire from energy rifles and rail-guns. Incendary bombs and grenades were tearing holes in the black domes, and in one of them, Stessana could notice some prisoners bound in sadistic and exotic shapes.\n\nOn the cliff, Jacques was left as the only target for the towering spider walker. Only one of it's railguns fired, and for a while the air around the slinger was filled with a tight storm of projectiles flying just below the sound barrier. He had to dodge every one of them, and he did. The metallic horse didn't even flinch when it's rider needed to leap from the saddle and dance on his back. There was a smoking hole in the armoured long-coat, and nothing more.\n\n\"Damned <em>magician</em>\"\n\nWere the words of the gun-operator that Joseph heard when he cut the spider walker's hatch to shreds.\n\n\"Hi, crazy guy!\"\n\nHe heard from the two other crewmen that held their weapons levelled right at him, kneeling over the acces hatch he was tearing apart. Plasma ejectors hissed loudly in full-auto mode, sending rippling white heat towards the warrior.\n\nTwo soldiers fire, one of them has 3 attacks, other 2.\nRoll 1: 16.\nRoll 2: 4.\nRoll 3: 7.\n\nRoll 4: 8.\nRoll 5: 10.\nI\nTechnically, they all hit. Ajoxer, choose if you want to dodge them, but if you won't leave yourself at least 1 action(that is, make one less dodge), they'll be able to dis-engage from you. Of course you'll still manage to leap inside a turn later, but they will get to shoot again." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2006-05-31T10:32:01", "value": "Whimpering, Stessana dropped flat on the slab of stone and tried to angle it towards the prisoners, preferably over any drow in her way, by throwing around her weight and formidable muscle." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2006-05-31T11:27:16", "value": "OOC: Hmmmm... Would it be possible for me to cling to the underside of the Spiderwalker, vis a vis my Vibroclaw, and use the Vibroknife that came with the armor to cut up the rail gun?" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2006-05-31T15:40:38", "value": "Hitting the ground, Mizrel rolls, then comes to her feet and runs away from Jacques. Legs pumping, she races across the sand to stop on a rock and turns to face the Walker. Then throwing out her hands, whispers in her language, throws Firebolt spells at the walker. Aiming for the main rotating collar . If she could stop it from rotating....\n\n(( casting Firebolt, twice in the same place.))" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2006-05-31T17:47:41", "value": "Jacques, who had been playing decoy this entire time, finally moves on the offensive. The 'slinger arcs theough the air, twisting as the dozens of flechettes zoom around his body from the railgun. He lands, grasping his hat to keep it in place, crouched on the back of his robotic mount, not a scratch on him... though he hasn't noticed the holes in his precious coat-tail yet.\n\nIn a flurry the 'slinger draws both of his energy pistols, taking aim at that railgun that seemed so intent on sending him and his companions to hell, and he fires. Streams of lasers slice through the air as he calmly shoots the walking tank, knowing it would take a lot to down it... and only hoping the crazy could guy it from the inside.\n\n(Blowing all my attacks to nail the railgun... which means six attacks, all of them using the three-round burst mode from my gun setting. Double-dice for each hit also, since I'm using two guns and each shot from both counts as one attack. Let's do this thing!)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2006-05-31T21:53:00", "value": "Joseph drops out of the hatch fast, clinging to the underside, and grins as he gets an evil, evil idea... \" You know, I always thought that people who pulled the legs off of spiders were sickos, but I think I can see the attraction...\" He scampers over to one of the legs, and starts hacking at the connection with the knife in his boot, using the Vibroclaw to keep attached to the machine." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2006-06-01T19:13:24", "value": "Sorry, but Jacques used 4 of his attacks to make the dodges, so only two in this turn. The attacks lost by dodging are from the next turn, i've read.\nTwo shots:\nRoll 1: 12+7 hit\nRoll 2: 14+7 hit\nThe walker tries to dodge:\nRoll 1: 16+4 dodged\nRoll 2: 15+4 failed\nDamage from one shot:\nRoll 1: 6, 5, 5, 5, 4, 3, 2, 2, 5, 6, 2, 2 = 47.\n\nZakharra has 48 PPE remaining.\nTwo bolts:\nRoll 1: 12+4\nRoll 2: 3+4\nThe walker doesn't dodge, cause it saves the 2 attacks for next turn.\nDamage:\nRoll 1: 4, 6, 3, 4, 1, 4, 1, 2 = 25.\n\nJoseph rolls for climbing:Roll 1: 50. success.\nFrom where he is, there's no way for Joseph to miss, so damage:\nRoll 1: 1, 2, 6, 2 = 11.\n\nStessana rolls for gymnastics again:Roll 1: 1. success.\n(i'd also roll for her P.S. if she wouldn't have it so high to start with, but there's no way her strength wouldn't be enough.)\n\nMuse, will Stessana dodge the attacks?\n\nA barrage of plasma fire bursts from the broken hatch, but the Crazy is no longer there. The two soldiers shout excitably at the series of small craters their weapons left on the ground, but then curse, realizing the unhinged super-human eluded them. The walker's pilot makes it strafe away, though he does not know Joseph is still with them, holding on near one of the powerful mechanical legs.\n\nJacques, even with the kind of reflexes he has, needs a short pause to aim. His two guns unleash a silent volley on one of the spider-walkers railguns, hitting it where the barrel sticks out from the sponson.\nThe pilot manages to make a quick turn to avoid some of the shots, but then it's too late for him to evade roaring magical fire that invisible Mizrel hurled at the walker's critical spot. Flames hiss and crack in the mechanism, making the metal just a little warped in places.\n\nJoseph is close enough to the flames to feel their heat on his skin, but where he hangs there's no real harm done. His task at the moment does not require much concentration, he just swings his vibro-knife on the MDC metal. It proves more resilent than to yield immidietaly to such a small weapon, but first 'bruise' shows up on it's smooth surface.\n\n\"Got the bug now!\"\n\nTrough the hatch, one of the Deadboys leans out upside down and his voice echoes from under the skull-helmet as he aims his plasma ejector.\n\nMeantime, Stessana wrestles with the rock itself, dust and sweat covering her proud face when she rides it trough the avalanche she's part of. A hapless Drow sorcerer with body covered by cracks of lightning is first in her way. The rock slab crushes him when trying to shoot another SAMAS down. Another Drow, reloading an exotic looking crossbow, is lucky enough to jump out of the way. Then there's a bloated black fairy that is also busy casting spells, also crushed.\n\nThe rock is heading straight towards the building with prisoners, straight at the already cracked wall.\nCRACK!\nThe hole gets much bigger, now it's fully visible how the people inside, encased in leather body-suits and clad in rivetes steel restraints have been made into a bizzare artistic installation of sorts. And that there are huge eight eyes watcing at them from the darkest part of the chamber.\n\nThe voice behind Stessana is in Drowen language, it's words unknown to her but the D-bee's intent obvious.\nThe dark-skinned soldier in adamantium chainmail levels his dueling sword at her and lunges, while his other hand reveals a wicked stabbing dagger." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2006-06-01T22:21:56", "value": "Joseph turns slowly, grinning horribly at the man. He turns off the knife, holding the handle in his teeth, takes out the pistol, and lets off a barrage of shots at the deadboy, laughing maniacally." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2006-06-01T22:56:53", "value": "(To be true to the rules: Taking the knife between teeth is 1 action, pulling out the pistol is another. It leaves you with 2 shots. If you dodge *his* shots, you'll lose actions in the *next* turn.)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T00:23:11", "value": "( Yep, know that. He's got less shots than I do. <em>NYAHAHAHAHAHAHA!</em>)" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2006-06-08T05:46:38", "value": "Smiling fiercely at her magical bolt's hits, Mizrel trots to the side and casts the same spells again. If she had to, she'd disable the damned skullwalker one piece at a time!" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2006-06-10T00:14:50", "value": "Both Joseph and the Deadboy are at -5 to their dodge rolls in this situation.\nJoseph:+4+3\nRoll 1: 3.\nRoll 2: 8.\nDB dodges:+3-5\nRoll 3: 1.\nRoll 4: 8.\nDeadboy hit two times:\nRoll 1: 4, 2, [1], 4 = 10.\nHe shoots once:\nRoll 1: 7.\n(dodge? before i roll for damage?)\nMizrel's two bolts:+4\nRoll 1: 15.\nRoll 2: 19.\nVehicle's dodges:+4\nRoll 1: 6.\nRoll 2: 20. dodged\nDamage:Roll 1: 2, 3, 2, 4 = 11.\nThe walker is still shoting at Jacques, rail-gun again:+4\nRoll 1: 8.\nRoll 2: 7.\n\nBefore i move the action further, does Jacques dodge?\n(and don't you think this should be simplified, rules be damned?)\n\nUnder the skull-walker, Joseph blasts the Deadboy with his pistol, blowing smoking holes in his black armour. The trooper retaliates with a hissing shot of glowing plasma.\n\nExplosions of sorcerous fire from Mizrel attack at the vehicles now damaged turning collar and create a little furnace there that starts to melt the metal off. The vehicle is now turned in a position to fire at Jacques and uses both rail-guns to fire a short blast at him, even though one of them seems to be responding slower after the damage it got." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2006-06-10T02:09:58", "value": "OOC: Rifts was never known for it's simplicity. :-P. And he will be dodging- It's simple mathematics, I have 4 attacks, he has 3. In any given turn, I will have more attacks than he.\n\nJoseph cackles wildly as he swings about, avoiding the blasts, sending off shot after shot at the man." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2006-06-10T15:15:25", "value": "Smiling fiercely in her successful strikes, Mizrel lets loose with another barrage of magical fire at the walker. Aiming for the railguns again." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T17:10:40", "value": "Stessana yelps at the sound from behind and rolls wildly back and forth, parrying as best as she can to avoid the stabs.\n\nLying flat against a stab of concrete is not the best way to begin a duel, especialy not with an eight eyed thing staring at her from the shadows of the bunker. In any event, she focuses fullly on the defensive 'til she can kick off of her shoulders and spring to her feet." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T18:31:08", "value": "Joseph's dodge:+7\nRoll 1: 11. dodged\nI'll have Jacques dodge too:+9\nRoll 1: 1. dodged\nRoll 2: 20. dodged\n\n**next turn**\n\nMizrel's bolts:+4\nRoll 1: 16.\nRoll 2: 4.\nDamage:Roll 1: 5, 4, 3, 2, 5, 2, 1, 3 = 25. The collar is fried.\n\nJoseph shoots:+4\nRoll 1: 1.\nRoll 2: 7.\nRoll 3: 5.\nThe DB chooses not to dodge!\nDamage:Roll 1: 3, 2, 2, 4, 1, 2 = 14.\nShots at Joseph:+3\nRoll 1: 17.\nDodge:+7\nRoll 1: 18. dodged\n\nDrow attacks Muse:+6\nRoll 1: 10.\nRoll 2: 11.\nRoll 3: 15.\nRoll 4: 15.\nRoll 5: 10.\nDodges:+8\nRoll 1: 4. got you!\nRoll 2: 6. got you!\nRoll 3: 18. dodged\nRoll 4: 5. got you!\nAnd one un-dodged.\n(next turn you can start parrying, so you won't be losing attacks)\nDamage:Roll 1: 3, 1, 1, 2, 1, 4, 1, 6, 1, 6, 4, 2 = 40.\nYour armour took 63MDC in total, your crusader armour is useless.\n\nJacques, do you want to shoot at the walker or something else?\n\nUnder the skull-walker, the battle between Joseph and the Deadboy gets intense. The crazy's superhuman control over his body allows him to dodge every bolt from the plasma ejector. It's like break-dance, but with one hand hanging on instead of on the ground. And he's not planning to get tired. \"You might be fast, but you can't be forever...!\" The frustrated Deadboy grits his teeth when laser blasts dent his armour and decides to get medieval. The plasma ejector begins to warm up as the grunt shoots one shot after the other.\n\"C'mon...\"\n\nInside the vehicle, an armour clad pilot turns to the commander standing behind him. \"Part of the collar is melted, we'll need to repair that ASAP.\" The commander leans towards the armoured window outside.\n\"Who's shooting?\"\nBetween the rocks, Mizrel is still invisible to human eyes.\n\"No combatant found. Magical phenomenon presumed.\"\nBut she will soon become visible, the spell is not permanent.(2 more turns)\n\"Just shoot everything!\"\n\nOn the slab, Stessana tries to quickly jump into a combat position, but her opponent is much faster than she could expect. The slab is no longer moving and she just has to jump away and stand on the ground, between corpses and explosion craters, yet...\nThe adamantium blade whistles all around her when she jumps. The Drow narrows his pale eyes as he easily predicts the knight's every move and deals well-planned deadly blows. Pieces of the crusader armour are cut away, the chain-mail is severed. One of the pauldrons is knocked off, then cut apart in mid-air, just to show off.\n\n\"Z'e N'thasha\"\n\nWith armour slashed apart, removed with frightening precision and even *elegance*, the evil elf applies the poisonous dagger into Stessana's stomach. And curses in drowen, because the dagger slides off the cybernetic technology underneath." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T05:53:48", "value": "Giving a cry of pleasure, Mizrel casts another barrage of spells at the walker. Aiming for the railgun that was not damaged. After this burst of spell magic, she would move to a new position.\n\n\"Hold on Joseph and keep the Deadboys occupied! For soon we'll make them dead in fact!\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T08:45:55", "value": "\" Course, milady!\" He grins. \" Y'know, if you'd be so kind as to stop shooting at me and my friends, and turn your rail guns on those invading Drow down there, I'd be willing to call it squarsies and not murder you!\" He grins, continuing to arch his body impossibly, letting off shot after shot at the damn fool Deadboy." }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2006-06-12T14:57:28", "value": "Jacques managed to once more weave between the deadly shots of that railgun, twirling to once more set his sights upon the weapon and unleashing another barrage of lasers upon it.\n\n(Should have 4 remaining shots after the two dodges, right? You know the drill.)" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T09:04:41", "value": "<i>Sorry, am I still prone?</i>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T19:02:40", "value": "Jacques:+7\nRoll 1: 5.\nRoll 2: 5.\nRoll 3: 12.\nRoll 4: 17.\nThe walker does not dodge.\nIt is 4 shots, 2 times of 6d6MDC per each, or have i got it wrong?\nAlso, note that you've so far fired 6 shots without re-loading. That means you can only fire 2 now.\nRoll 1: 1, 4, 4, 4, 6, 3, 3, 1, 3, 4, 6, 4 = 43.Roll 2: 3, 5, 4, 5, 6, 1, 6, 1, 4, 2, 3, 1 = 41.\nTotal comes to 84 MDC. That's enough to render the rail-gun few points short of anihilation.\n**next turn**\nMizrel:\nRoll 1: 5.\nRoll 2: 15.\nNo dodges, damage:Roll 1: 6, 4, 2, 6, 4, 6, 1, 1 = 30.\n\nMuse, you're no longer prone after this round and you have time to ready your psi-sword or another weapon.\n\nThe slinger barrages the vehicle with a storm of destructive laser beams, not missing with single beam. His show of pin-point accuracy is interrupted by the E-packs of both pistols dying in the exact same moment.\nThe walker's railgun is practically torn away, the barrel full of smoking holes and the whole mechanism useless under molten metal.\n\nThe other railgun is set ablaze by the sorcerous fire from Mizrel, but it still moves and fires a salvo. A random rock explodes into bits.\n\nJoseph's words make the deadboy stop just before shooting. The plasma ejector is still aimed at him, ready to blaze. \"Buddy...\" Cames the raspy voice from under helmet. \"You're mercenary for those monsters i'd wager. If you wanted to fight them, why aren't you with the Coalition boys in the first place?\"\nThe captain of the walker shouts from inside.\n\"If you're on our side, run there and fight. We won't shoot in the back somebody who's killing D-bee's, okay?\nProve yourself and we'll be friends, damn crazy.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T21:27:00", "value": "\" You take me, you take my friends. You shoot at our backs, I rip off the rail gun, and let those Dark Elves murder you poor bastards.\" He shouts to the others. \" Guys! I'm chatting with the Deadboys. What say we don't kill these poor fools, and instead join with them to slaughter the psychotic Elves?\" He asks, grinning, turning back to the Dead Boy. \" And just between you and me, the more peaceful magic girls have very interesting ways of convincing you that they're really very nice...\"" }, { "from": "Soulsemmer", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2006-06-15T00:26:26", "value": "If the walker stopped firing at him, true to the Crazy's words, Jacques would stop and take a moment to reload. It was almost blinding, the speed at which he switched out those e-clips, obviously years and years of practice guiding his movements.\n\n\"What say you, madame?\" He seems to speak to no one in particlar, but it was indeed directed to the invisible Mizrel." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2006-06-18T00:22:37", "value": "They stopped firing. \"Okay there, you backstab us and somebody else will make mince-meat out of you.\"\nDeadboys head popped back into the vehicle and the whole battered machine moved forward, with torn away hatch and only one barely operative rail-gun.\n\nWhen it reached the edge of the cliff, the lower laser battery ran death on the cargane below.\n\nAnd below, it was quite a carnage. Black-skinned warriors leaped, acrobatically avoiding the fire and grenades from the low-flying SAMAS deadboys. Black Fairies buzzed low on the ground, swarming whoever fell wounded, even their own Drowen masters. Corpses lying everywhere are used as a cover by the more savvy elves and the few SAMAS troopers that had to land with their jetpacks damaged. At the moment, Drow are pushed back into their buildings, but every once in a while they manage to kill one of the enemies.\nThe two duelling Drowen ladies are nowhere to be seen now..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2006-07-25T20:18:23", "value": "The Crazy hangs from the walker, firing his laser into the black fairies. \" That's the way, folks! HAHAHAH, BANZAI!\" He fires into the crowd viciously at the black fairies and warriors, not particularly aiming for anyone in specific." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2006-07-25T23:18:41", "value": "I must apologize to you Ajoxer and to everybody that wanted to get back to this game.\nIt's not the only game i'm ending. I'm not feeling good and unable to follow too many games, especially not as a game-master.\nI already asked for RIFTS to be put in archive. I'm not saying i won't consider going back and i really had a wonderful time running this.\nStill, sorry, the game is dead." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2006-07-26T06:22:07", "value": "😭 Sad day..." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2006-07-26T16:54:28", "value": "I have a sad look on my face as i type it. But i can't now, really.\nI will resurrect this game at first possibility, serious." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 303, "timestamp": "2006-07-31T18:39:37", "value": "Scrap paper to scrap paper, pencil shavings to pencil shavings. * sprinkles number 2 pencil pieces over the game.*" } ]

[ { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T02:09:37", "value": "<strong>Setting:</strong>\n\nLabrynth, the home of a large Minotaur. The Minotaur - Dargoth - stands to be about 8'0\" tall. Like all minotaurs, he has the body of a human but the chest/neck/head of a bull. Two great horns jut out from his forehead, and his snout is receded, a cross between a Humans and a Bulls Face. His abs are ripped - an 8 pack - and his arms are heavily muscled, as are his legs. He wears a loincloth, with a simple thread that holds it tight around his hips. He carries a large, 6ft long War Axe and patrols his Labrynth - a secret passage that leads into the Cellars of his Masters Castle. Wards allow him to know when some one enterrs - through wells, holes, or the main entrance." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T02:48:44", "value": "Dargoth sat in his throne room - <em>HIS</em> throne room. It was located in a large room that was connected to the Labrynth system underneath the Castle. Unlike the hallways, it was light with candles and had tapestries on the walls, carpets on the floor, his pillow-full bed off in one corner, and his Throne in the center. Skulls adorned his throne - those unfortuneate to be sent to the Labrynth, or those lucky enough to sneak inside. The girls - they suffered the most from the enormous Minotaur who ruled this labrynth. He toyed with some, letting them have the false hope that they could escape him. He loved trailing the blade of his axe on the floor - the noise it made terrified them. He always had his fun with them - some more willing then others - and thats what lay in the neighboring room. He would drag them there, tie them up in various positions, either on the rack, the wall/ceiling, the blood-stained bed, or the bench. Depending on his mood. If they lived through that experiance, he often let them run free or gave them to the Mess-Hall Guards who were usually too drunk to notice that he had nearly torn them in half with his cock." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T03:42:27", "value": "Anya poked her head over the side of the well; every thing seemed quite as the young thief entered the labyrinth .Barely eighteen summers old, she was already an accomplished thief.\n\nDressed in her usual outfit of tight leather leggings, thing length boots, corset and short sleeved leather top. Anya wasn't very tall being only 5'3\" and lucky enough to be slender which was always good for a thief, the only thing she had problems with was her rather large breasts which she had to bind tight to her body so they didn't get in the way .\n\nMaking sure her various daggers and lock picks were in place, she went in search of the treasure that was rumoured to be hidden in the tunnels." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T03:55:14", "value": "As if to awake him out of his thoughts of boredom, the floor in front of his throne began to glow a deep red. The carpet, it seemed, was magical. As if that wasnt enough, a hologram appeared above the run in the center of the carpet. To anyone looking at it, the image appeared a jumnle of lines with two green dots on it. It was 3-D, and spun slowly around. But Dargoth knew exactly what it meant and a grin crossed his face. He hoped it wasnt another amateur exploring male. The entrance this one picked quickly abolished that thought. Some one more practised, it seems. He grinned. He would be able to follow the progess of this one as he walked through the halls - his eyes seeing things no one else could. He stood up and grabbed his axe that rested against the throne. Despite its size of 6 feet, and obvious weight, he carried it easily with one hand." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T04:22:50", "value": "Creeping along the dark passage way, Anya checks for traps as she goes. The few she does find are easily circumvented. Smiling to her self, the young thief figures this will be easier that she had hoped.\nNo guards, not difficult traps. Once she found the treasure she would be out of the tunnels and back to the tavern to get laid as soon as she could. Thievery always turned her on and a good fuck after a job was always welcome, perhaps she would chose that bard that had been trying to catch her eye in the tavern earlier ." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T04:27:49", "value": "As he neared the would-be thief - something he could tell by the faint glow of runes on the walls - he realised that it was a female. He grinned. He let the blade of his axe trail across the ground, causing a grating sound - metal on stone - to echo down the halls. If he wished so, he could be upon her in a minute. For now, he would trail her and direct her towards his chamber of secrets. And play with her mind a little before hand." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T04:48:47", "value": "Anya stops for a second when she hears the grateing of metal on stone . It seemed to be moving, she guessed it must be another trap of some kind and quicky darted down another passage way. Stopping once more to get her bearings , she moves forward and draws a dagger just in case ." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T04:54:00", "value": "This one seemed to be able to move quick. He moved down a side passage to cut her off, his long legs carrying him fast even though he didnt quicken his pace. He let out a howl - of sorts - letting her know that there was something down there with her. He started banging the axe head on the wall as he moved." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T05:08:42", "value": "\"What in the nine hells was that \" Anya stopped . There was obvioulsy something alive down in the tunnels . Maybe it was a direwolf she told herself, even though it sounded like no wolf she had ever heard.\n\nShe quickend up her pace slightly and searched franticly for the hoard the old man had told her about.Forcing her self to stop, Anya pulled the map out and checking it , moved off into the direction that looked as if it would lead her away from what ever beast was in the labyrinth with her .\nLittle did she know she was falling for the Minotaurs trap." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T05:14:05", "value": "The runes suggested she was heading the way he wanted. Humans - so simple minded. He positioned himself ahead of her - she would either have to back track or head down the hallway to the room. And there was only one way out of that room - the way she would enter it. He let out another howl, and prepared himself for a sprint to block her into the room." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T05:41:15", "value": "\"What the fuck is that \" Anya said to herself when she heard the howl , pulling another dagger from her belt she turned to look behind her . Catching a glimpse of the monster,Anya backs up quickly into the room behind her and prepares her self to attack the beast if it enters ." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T13:35:45", "value": "Through the gloom he can see that she is armed -daggers by the looks of things. She would best have brought a sword if she wanted to deal with him, but the reach of his 6-ft long axe that he wielded like a branch would easily out do anyone. He charged down the hallway to the room, moving at great speed for one of his immense size. He lept through the opening towards her, using the butt of his axe like a staff, attempting to knock her weapons from her." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T19:20:19", "value": "Even though Anya tried to dodge out of the huge beasts way,she cried out in pain as the axe shaft struck her hard across the hands. Dropping the daggers in reflex, the young theif moved back quickly hoping to find some way of escape now the entrance way was blocked by the huge bulk of the Minotaur ." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T19:30:16", "value": "Having disarmed her, he backs up towards the one entrance, resting the Axe that was larger then her with the butt on the floor. He sood nearly 3 fee taller then her - a fine specimen, he might add, who what he imagined humans would think of as an attractive body. His face contorted, more an attempt at a grin then anything. \"Who be you, who dares enter my realm?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T20:00:46", "value": "Staring at the huge Minotaur , Anya gulped when she relised how tall he was.\n\n\"I'm just a simple peasent girl, I didn;t mean any harm. if you let me go I won't come back again I promise\" she tried to sound as sincere as possible, all she wanted to do was get out of there and beat the old fool who forgot to tell her about the beast." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T23:00:20", "value": "The Minotaur just grinned and stepped towards her. He spoke in a deep voice. \"Hah, you owe me payment first before i let you be free.\" He snapped his fingers and the room was suddenly illuminated, bright enough to make out the shackles and other contraptions (previously discribed) that lay in the room. He grinned as he watched her expression." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T00:41:39", "value": "Anya's eyes widen in alarm when she sees the various racks and devices around the room. Realising what could be in store for her , the young thief draws her last dagger from her belt and holds it in front of her defensively.\n\n\"And what’s the payment then?\" she asks as she tries to put as much distance between her and the Minotaur as possible." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T03:19:53", "value": "He grins at her. The dagger would cause him little harm if she even managed to hit him. \"Payment of my choosing...the less you resist, the better for you...\" He says, making no attempt to hide where his eyes lingered." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T03:38:43", "value": "Holding the dagger infront of her still , Anya moves side ways trying to get to the door and make her escape. She know excatly what he means by payment and has no intention of letting him anywhere near her .\n\n\"You think I'm going to let you fuck me? your mistaken. Bring your cock anywhere near me and I'll cut it off\" she tries to look threatening but is scared out of her wits." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T03:45:02", "value": "The Minotaur let out what only could be called a laugh at her comment, tearing away his loin cloth to stand naked before her. By all appearances he was human down there, if not for the fact that even soft he was almost as large as any human. It surely was a monstrosity. He parrelled her movement, but always kept his body between her and the door, though he could probably grab her at any time should she attempt to flee. \"I'll fuck you all i want before setting you free - maybe even give you to the guards after i am done with so they can have their fun...\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T04:13:27", "value": "Anya gulped when she saw how huge he was, surely something that big would tear her in half. She had no intention of finding out and made a desperate run for the door , hoping to dodge around the monster and make her escape" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T04:16:37", "value": "He let her get the false sense of hope, that she had made it, before one long arm snapped out and grabbed her trailing hair, yanking her off her feet. He made sure she landed hard, then proceeded to drag her towards the bench, where a few shackles lay able to bind her arms and ankles. \"How foolish...they try that everytime..\" He muttered." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T15:26:08", "value": "Kicking and screaming all the time she is dragged across the room, Anya tries to break the Minotaur grip but fails he is just too strong for her. In desperation she pull a lock pick out of her pouch and waiting until they reach the rack she drives the pick as hard as she can into any exposed area that she is able to reach." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T17:30:06", "value": "He feels the lock pick pierce the skin of his hand, though only vaguely. He brings his hand up to his face to look at it, then glares down at her, pulling the pick from his hand. He then back hands her acorss the face, hard enough to draw blood from her mouth. \"That wasnt very smart...\" He says, changing his mind and taking her towards the area that shackle hung from the ceiling and some from the floor." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T00:14:26", "value": "Her head snapped back when he hit her Anya glared at the beast, spitting blood onto the Minotaur’s foot she snarled \"If your gonna flirt with me at least do it properly\"\n\nHe brave words masked her fear as the young thief frantically kicked and punched at the huge beast. In desperation she tried to punch him in the testacies, anything to make him let go of her." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T00:33:48", "value": "He blocked her blow to his testacles, but otherwise weathered her blows with a grin. He was immensely stronger then her, and had no problem manhandling her towards the chains. He pulled one chain, and grabbed her arm, extending it towards the shackle, quickly buckling it in place. Then he did the same to the other one, but left her legs free for the moment, to see how she would react. \"I take what i want, when i want it.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T03:52:59", "value": "Anya struggled in vain against the shackles but continued to pull, her wrists quickly became raw and blood began to flow. \"You bastard son of a diseased horse, if you think I going to just let you stick your pizzle in me then you can go fuck a donkey\" With a determined look on her face, she clamps her legs tight and glares at him ." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T22:50:49", "value": "The Minotaur grins and moves around behind her to a wall where an assortment of blades are racked. He pulls out a simple, curved blade and then turns back to her. He trails a hand through her her, then proceeds to cut her clothing from her body, leaving her bare to the chill air. He puts the knife back in place then moves back around in front of her. \"Now now...look at what we have here...\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T00:32:08", "value": "Anya cursed and swore as he cut her clothes from her body, \"Don't think that'll help you , you bastard. I hope your cock goes gangreous like your father before he fucked your mother\"\nShe crossed her leg and clamped them tight to hide her vagina from view. Desperatly Anya curled up into a ball to hide as much of her body as possible.\n\nPretending to shake in fear the young thief began to cry. \"Please dont, I'll do anything you want just dont put that thing any where near me\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T00:39:01", "value": "He ignored her cries and looked over her body. A hand reached out and gently caressed her large breasts, pinching the nipple slightly to see how hard it would turn in the cool air. \"You have nothing i want but your sex.\" He repsonds." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:02:28", "value": "Despite her revulsion at what the beast was doing Anya couldn't stop her nipples from hardening at his touch. The gasp that came from her mouth was a mixture of pleasure and loathing.\nTrying not to squirm, the young woman was surprised to feel her self get slightly moist.\n\n\"Look, I know where there’s a hoard of treasure. Why don't you help me steal it instead of doing this?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:11:46", "value": "He bent forward and began to suck on her nipples, noticing her reaction. He paused only long enough to say. 'I'd rather have fresh pussy then gold...\" before retuning to suckle on her nipples, his own cock growing a little harder from its limp state." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:44:53", "value": "A small groan escaped Anya's lips when the Minotaur’s mouth closed around her nipple. A shiver of pleasure ran through her body as the stimulation turned her on even more. If she had chosen him as a lover Anya would have been in ecstasy but this potential rapist turned her stomach.\nIt took all of her effort to stop from moaning anymore when she felt the moister flow inside her pussy. With a sharp quick movement the young thief brought her knee up in an attempt to make contact with his head." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:51:51", "value": "He felt the tension in her body before she kicked him, and brought a hand up to catch her leg. \"Now you are in trouble.\" he said, grabbing her ankle and attaching it to the ground-shackle before doing the same with her other leg, leaving her spread eagled but standing. He traced a finger up her inner thigh and found the wetness between her legs. \"Well well...what is this?\" He said, holding his finger up and placing it against her mouth." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:24:07", "value": "Anya had always found the taste of her cunt exquisite and she couldn't help but smile when she tasted his fingers on her lip. her scent made her aroused and she ached to be released from the sexual frustration she was in . But she was still determined not to show it to him.\nWith grim determination, the thief kept at straight face and glared at him in defiance.\nShe wouldn't say another word to him as it only seemed to encourage him. Besides for a monstrous beast he was still to tame for her tastes." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:41:13", "value": "He grinned as he saw her smile and knew her body was starting to reflect her mind. He returned his finger to the wetness between her legs and started to rub her there gently, returning his mouth to her hardened nipples, pressing his face into her breasts, his horns to either side of her head." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:55:17", "value": "Anya grimly bit her lip, even though his touch was slightly more arousing due to his monstrous size. The Minotaur would have to work a lot harder to get more than a simple moan out of her. The fear she had felt when she first saw him had gone, now his gentle touch was almost boring. If it wasn't for the fact that his erection was massive and the thought of actually having it inside of her kept her interested Anya could have fallen asleep." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:06:28", "value": "He shifts his attention, kneeling down in front of her and sticking his tonguer into her wet pussy, his horns pressing up against her rib cage. His hand covered in her juices goes up to her mouth, while the other roughly caresses her breasts and nipples." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:32:11", "value": "Anya can't help her self and shifts position slightly so he has easier access to her pussy. Clenching her groin muscles tight she clamps her moist cunt tight against his tongue and raises her hips slightly.\n\n\"Hmmmmm \" she says quietly as she feely his horns pressing against the soft skin of the body and his callused hand roughly massaging her large breasts ." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T14:56:44", "value": "Likeing her taste, he attacks her pussy more agressively with his tongue, realising for all her talk she is starting to respond to his administrations. His hands keep gropping her breasts, and he slips a finger inside of her mouth still slick with her juices." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T17:57:20", "value": "Anya moans slighty as she sucks her juices off the Minotaurs fingers and clamps her pussy hard againts his tongue.\n\"Ohhh fuck\" she cries out and pushes her breasts up into his hands.\n\nNot wanting to admit it, Anya is starting to get desperate for the beast to fuck her roughly." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T22:50:24", "value": "The Minotaur grinned. He loved when the rebellious slugs turned willing. It made everything a little more fun for him. He continued to lick her pussy, wanting to bring the slut to an orgasm. He continued to claw at her breasts, liking the feel of them under his hands. It was rare that he would get one with such large tits." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T02:30:55", "value": "It took all of Anya's concentration but she held back her orgasm, she wasn’t going to cum easily. She was a determined young woman and would make the Minotaur work hard.\n\nPushing her hips as much as she could, the young thief ground her self against his snout, urging him on to push deeper into her wetness. Letting out a groan as his hands mauled her firm breasts a light perspiration formed on her chest from the desire to feel him inside her.\n\nIn her lust Anya wondered what he would feel like in her mouth, if she could take all of his hardness and what his cum would feel as it ran down her throat." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T23:57:53", "value": "His tongune continued to tease and torment her clit, his keen nose picking up the scent of her building tension as her sex became extremely aroused. Her arousal also made his long cock rock hard, and he was preparing to stick it in her tight snatch." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T13:47:08", "value": "Anya's body tensed as she felt his toungue work along her clitiros more , the sexual tension was building to an extreme level . If she could have seen his erection she would have drooled in anticipation of receiving it .\n\nOpening her legs as wide as she could, lifting her knees up to give the minotaur easy access to her entrance." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T23:01:23", "value": "The Minotaur was not there to give her the attention entirely, and stood to his full height, his enlarged erect cock sticking straight out and pressing into her belly. He took it in one hand and began to run its large head over her wet pussy. \"Its going to feel soo good when i fuck you. You have two choices right now - be fucked in this awkward position, or i can let you down and fuck you on the bed.\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T04:33:12", "value": "Anya moaned slightly when the minotaur stopped what he was doing , but when he stood up and she saw how large his erection was she had to surpress a smile.Now she was starting to enjoy herself.\n\n\"If your going to try and fuck me with that twig then you might as well do it here \" She smiled \"Thats if you can keep it up \"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T18:03:34", "value": "He loosened her shackles a little, so that she would be able to use his body to hold herself up when he impaled her on his long shaft. He shifted his position and hers, then slowly slid the head of his cock into her wet pussy, immediately feeling the tightness of it around him. It was lucky for her to be so lubed up with her own juices, otherwise it would have been even more painful for her." } ]

[ { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T04:14:32", "value": "<strong>Setting:</strong> A Wizardess and her Apprentice attempt a summoning Spell, only for something far greater and more powerful then they could image to appear." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T10:00:52", "value": "Sarah was almost ready for the day's lesson. The 34 year-old wizardess looked in the mirror, combing back her reddish locks. Not yet dressed, she looked at her very womanly figure, that despite bearing two children, still only had a few pounds of fat...unless you counted what padded her breasts. But she was not prone to narcissism, nor to undue worry about her appearance, so she only looked at herself a moment before putting on her robes--blue with two golden bands on each sleeve, denoting her status as a Second Circle Educator.\n\nGetting into the Second Circle had not been easy. Wizardry was, at least in this part of the world, a male-dominated profession. Some wizard academies would not even admit females. But the Blue Willow Academy was fairly enlightened. Still, some worshippers of Peani, the God of Magic, believed his teachings forbade the arcane arts to women. Their influence, though not as strong as it used to be, was still difficult to ignore.\n\nWhich was another reason Sarah was glad to have Teri as a student. Teri, now eighteen summers old, had all the makings of a good wizard: the ability to channel, an intuitive understanding of the weaving of dweomercraft, and courage. If anything, too much courage. Not enough fear. Every wizard had to have some fear, Sarah knew...not the kind that made you quiver in your shoes or run away, but a fear that engendered respect. Respect for the unseen and powerful forces wizards worked with. Forces that could turn around and bite you in ways that could barely be fathomed...\n\nBut Teri had no fear. And that was something that had to change, Sarah knew. And today it would. She had a little exercise in summoning that would give Teri a taste of what could happen in the realm of magic. Putting on her sandals, and walking over to her cabinet, she pulled out the ingredients for the spell. Among them was sulfur...this created a connection to the lower planes. Pure sulfur would create a full-fledged Gate, permitting passage of creatures into--and from--the lower planes. Not something to be done lightly. But she took the sulfur, mixed it into a bottle of fine sand. About four parts sand to one part sulfur. Thus diluted, the sulfur and volcanic sand mix would only create a Window, permitting visualization. Not enough for anything to come through. But what would be <em>seen</em> would be enough to scare some discretion and respect into Teri.\n\nShe sealed the vial, gathered her things, and went to Teri's door.\n\nTeri was already waiting...a lithe young girl, with blonde hair tied back in a ponytail. Wearing the white robe of a Senior Learner. The robe showing a little of her developing cleavage. The robe was a size too small, but it did not seem to bother Teri at all. Sarah supposed the Third Circle--the senior professors and deans--might look askance, but they were in the quarters two stories up. This was a one-on-one tutorial, Sarah helping a student and fellow female. Teri was all ready, with her wand and apothecary in her robe. \"Hi Sarah,\" Teri said, \"thank you so much for this extra lesson.\"\n\n\"Someday you will wear one of these,\" Sarah said, gesturing at her blue robe. The two women went together down the staircase into one of the Summoning Rooms. Their footsteps echoed in the rocky passage. Down below the Academy here, the summoning chambers were cut directly into the bedrock. The two women lit the torches that illuminated the room. \"Now, the first step is to set the ward on the door. This way, if anything goes wrong, the summoned beings are confined to this room.\" She did so as Teri watched. \"Next comes the actual gateway. Now, for this gate, we're going to summon some...creatures from the Abyss.\"\n\nShe looked for fear in Teri's eyes. Maybe a flicker. But more excitement. \"Oh good...finally we get to do something interesting! What should I do?\"\n\n\"I'm going to line the summoning circle with batwing dust, and wormseed.\" Sarah reached into her supplies, pulled out the diluted sulfur. \"You draw the Runes of Gating with this chalk, sprinkle this sulfur at each of the five Earth Points.\"\n\nTeri nodded. Sarah went about her work. Teri drew the runes. When she was finished, she then reached for the vial...and realized she had left it at the other side of the platform. No problem. She had come prepared. From within her own robe, she proudly drew a vial of sulfur, and completed the preparations.\n\nWith pure sulfur.\n\n\"Let's begin,\" Sarah said, not realizing her apprentice had made the substitution." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T13:40:06", "value": "Balthagar, a Demon who had been imprisioned even in his own relm, for the past 3,000 years, had no idea that soon he was about to be set free. The fires that blazed around him matched the fires that burned deep with in him - the hatred of those who had imprisoned him, and 3,000 years of unsatisfied lust. Every day he had checked the wards that imprisoned him, hoping to find a weakness in them that he could exploit. But his watchers were keen - and powerful - and no such thing had presented itself yet. He longed for the day of freedom, and would exact his revenge on the human-world when the time came." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T20:34:47", "value": "\"Now we begin the chant,\" Sarah said. Teri nodded. She had studied the Chant of Gating extensively, so she and Sarah sang with one voice, a haunting, melodious yet somehow dark intonation. Actually, the two as a duet could probably have made a living as bards--their voices were good...\n\nBy the third stanza, Sarah could feel the magical energies building. Teri could as well. The hair on the back of her neck was standing up. The sensations were like that feeling of being watched, only fivefold. Sarah lit the censer that culminated the spell. Energy now arcked around the platform, flickering off the walls balefully.\n\nAnd in his prison, Balthagar felt it! The wards around him were still intact, but within his cell, a portal had opened. He could see Sarah and Teri through it, as if through smoky glass. But the image brightened. And in his cell, a whiff of free air blew." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T22:19:35", "value": "Balthagar coulnt help but grin. Humans - as powerful as they were collectively, were generally stupid as a whole. He grinned - his day of freedom had come and his venegance would be felt. As he stepped through the portal, he caste a shrowding spell over the two would-be summoners, so that they couldnt see him until he had fully emerged - wings and all - through the gate. He stood to his full height - impressive in every aspect - and let out a stone shattering roar. Balthagar had returned!" }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T01:16:31", "value": "Sarah kept singing as Balthagar appeared. Fear pooled up at the bottom of her spine...even the sight of such a monstrosity was enough to chill the blood of even an accomplished wizard. He heard her melodic voice, and that of Teri. Then Sarah looked over at Teri.\n\nStill no fear...the apprentice approached the platform, eyes full of wonder. \"Is this...it looks like a Sixth Layer Denizen,\" she said, correctly. \"I saw a picture of one in a book in the library. Very rare. This one looks to be a Greater, definitely male...sheesh those things are big.\"\n\n\"Teri!\" Sarah said warningly. Then Sarah smelled brimstone. Unmistakeably. Her face turned white. If air from the nether regions was filtering into the room, that meant-- \"Teri, there's something wrong! Douse the censer!\"\n\nThen Balthagar roared. Teri, now only about five feet from the monster, gaped." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T03:21:39", "value": "Balthagars clawed hand shot out and grabbed Teri around her throat, picking her up to get a better look at her. Young, he could tell, and innocent. She would be good to unleash his sexual fury on. He payed no attention - for the moment - to the older wizardess that had summoned him. He held no allegiance to any but himself." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T03:45:57", "value": "Teri emitted something between a scream and a screech as the...humanoid thing...picked her up. It was so strong! She looked at the demon meekly. \"So was I right about what you are? Sixth Layer Denizen? I read about your kind in one of your books.\" She turned to Sarah, who was speechless. \"Did you do this on purpose? Or were you trying to summon an imp instead. Because that's what we talked about, remember?\" She looked back at the demon, studying its appearance. [OOC: what does Balthagar look like?]" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T03:53:00", "value": "The Demon was taken aback by the fearlessness of the one he had picked up. His wings spread out, filling a good portion of the room as he hovered off the ground a few inches. His skin was red, his body unadorned with any clothing, even the most decidely human-male feature of him, which hung limp between his muscled legs. His feet and hands were clawed, each easily an inch in lenght, and bulls-horns shot out from his forehead a good 2 feet long. His mouth was home to a long, pointed tong and sharp fangs. He stood well over 8-feet tall when at his full lngth, and everything was proportioned to match. \"You, who have freed me from 3000 years of imprisonment, shall now serve me.\"" }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T04:03:35", "value": "\"No, we will not serve...you!\" Sarah shouted, moving toward the door at a run. \"When the Magister gets here, he will send you back to the Abyss where you belong!\"\n\nTeri looked at the fearsome demon...her eyes were a little wide. She grasped at the hand around her throat...Balthagar could tell she was not trying to escape, but rather to grab onto his arm to take the pressure off her neck. \"Sarah,\" Teri said in a small voice, \"I wouldn't try and run if I were you. I don't think he'll like that.\" Teri turned back to the demon. \"3000 years of imprisonment? Where.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T04:06:59", "value": "Balthagar pointed a hand at Sara and didnt utter a word - or at least didnt move his mouth or make a sound. Sarah found herself immobilised, and unable to speak either. \"You'd best listen to this one...\" He said to Sarah, releaving some pressure on Teri, whom he seemed to take a liking too - somewhat. He still held her a few feet off the ground, but she would find it easier to breathe now. \"I do not know what you humans call it, but there was fire every where and i saw no one for the last 3,000 years. The wards that kept me in are far greater then any of the wards around this place. Shall i demonstrate?\"" }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T04:11:08", "value": "Demonstrate? Teri saw that Sarah was frozen in place. \"Please don't hurt her,\" Teri said. \"She's...she's really nice and my mentor. A more powerful ward, you said?\" Teri breathed a little easier. Her too-small robe had started to come open in the front, and she pulled it together, tightening the belt that held it. \"I'd like to see. I'm trying to learn everything I can so I can be a powerful wizard someday. You can set me down...I won't try and run away, I promise.\" She looked at him meekly as her blonde hair spilled over a couple of his massive, reddish fingers." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T04:15:13", "value": "With his free hand, he moved it to the back of her robe and made quick work, slicing it down but not pressing hard enough to cut her. Then he placed her down. \"Uderstand, thats 3,000 of kept in check lust. I'll make the wards visible, but once i place them you wont be able to remove them.\" He murmured a few words and floating runes of various colors floated over to cover the door and the walls, glowly faintly before fading away, though they remained in place. \"Nothing will be able to get in here now. Try...\" He said, pointing to Sarah who was no able to move and make noise." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T04:24:24", "value": "Teri gave a small gasp as that claw cut down the back of her robe, making an audible tearing sound as the fabric was sliced open. She realized the creature could as easily do that to her flesh. He set her on the ground afterwards, and she looked up at him.\n\n\"3,000 of kept in check lust,\" he said. She shivered, old enough to realize the implications of those words. The sliced halves of the robe hung open, baring her back.\n\nBut her shock had only begun. The demon merely murmured a few words, and runes it would have taken even Sarah several minutes to painstakingly write appeared in a pattern. She had the urge to try the door, just to see if it would open...but she knew the truth of it already. This...creature...was immensely powerful. Turning to Balthagar, she asked (trembling just a little bit), \"Do you want me to just take the robe off? You could have asked. Now the--the linen-lady will be angry with me.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T04:30:20", "value": "Balthagar grinned. Teri, at least, seemed to be a quick and eager learner. If all humans were such, he would be able to enslave the entire race. He nods his head. \"Yes. Undress then make your...elder do the same.\" He responded, moving around to examine the room. He had no fear of either of them." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T04:43:02", "value": "The summoning chamber was rather Spartan. There were sconces in the wall at each of the prime Earth directions, and a cabinet with candles. Teri let the halves of her robe fall to the ground. She was wearing no bra, so her young breasts, neither skimpy nor remarkably full, were exposed to the air of the room...and the demon's gaze. She watched the creature as he easily moved about the room. She now wore only silk underwear. She seemed a little disconcerted at being so exposed, but not much.\n\n\"Sarah,\" Teri said, \"are you okay?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T04:50:57", "value": "Turning his attention away from his exploration of the room, satisfied that there was nothing to danger him there, he turns his attention back to the two women. He eyes the half naked one, feeling satisfaction at her looks though he let no impure thoughts cause any reaction in him, though he allowed his eyes to roam her body freely. \"I do not like disobediance. I shall punish you if you do not undress her.\" He said, directed at Teri." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T04:56:27", "value": "\"I--I'm sorry,\" Teri said, looking down at the ground as she moved to Sarah. \"I just don't want her to--to be upset. She's my teacher.\" Walking past the demon, she patted him on his hand, as if to mollify him. \"But if you want me to, of course--of course I'll do it.\" She reached Sarah, and then began unbuttoning the front of her teacher's robe. \"Sorry,\" she told her mentor, \"but I--I don't really have a choice.\" She thought Sarah gave her a hostile look, but she couldn't be sure.\n\nSarah was older, but still only middle-aged. And she had quite a bit more of a chest than her student. As the demon saw when Teri had the robe open. Sarah was wearing a bra, which held back full, bulbous breasts. She was also wearing silk panties. Teri edged the robe back off across her shoulders. Teri looked at the demon. \"Is--is that enough for you to have a look at her?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T04:59:16", "value": "He shook his head. \"No. I want both of you fully nude. Humans are more humble in such attire. Remember, i have 3,000 years of lust bottled inside of me.\" His grin could be called nothing but evil as he watched them undress. He would have his way with them, no doubt, but if he waited long enough he wouldnt have to deal with the fuss of them being rebellious, though that often proved to be half the fun." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T05:12:28", "value": "\"Okay, whatever you want,\" Teri said obediently. \"I'd hate to have you undress her.\" She removed her own panties, and then unhooked Sarah's bra. Then, apologizing with her eyes to her mentor, she pulled Sarah's panties down, revealing a thick reddish snatch. The clothing laid on the cold stone floor of the summoning chamber. The censer still burned, and an aroma of sulfur, brimstone and incense filled the room in a thin haze.\n\nTeri looked at the demon, standing a few feet away. \"Well, oh powerful one, welcome to the mortal world.\" Giggling under her breath, she modeled herself for him, turning, opening her legs so he could see her golden-haired snatch, then cupping her breasts." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T05:19:09", "value": "The Demon grinned. Perhaps satisfying his lust would not have to be the usual forced thing this time. This time, he allowed impure thoughts about the two to fill his head and ever so slightly, his erection began. \"Very good. You learn well. Tell me, why did you summon me?\"" }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T05:28:18", "value": "Teri stood still now as she talked. \"I don't think Sarah wanted to summon <em>you</em>. I think she was going for something else, like a lesser imp or something. I don't know how we ended up with you. She wanted to show me how to do a summoning. I guess it worked better than she ever thought it would. She is quite a wizard. Have you ever been in the mortal realms before? You say you were imprisoned. Who is powerful enough to imprison <em>you</em>?\" She moved a bit closer to him, seeing that he was just as powerful physically as in the magical realm..." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T13:56:55", "value": "He shrugged his shoulders. \"I do not know the name for them in your tongue. They are only known to me as the Sazrael.\" He took a menacing step towards her and stretched out an arm. He could summon a few things into the room to tie them up with and then have some fun, but he would probably wait for that. \"Suck my cock.\" he commands, out of the blue, gaging her reaction and his action based on it." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T19:05:19", "value": "\"The Sazrael?\" Teri seemed to know that word from somewhere, but she could not think of it. A reference in the same book that had talked about Balthagar's species? She did not know.\n\nWhen the demon commanded her to pleasure him, she merely nodded. She had known it would come to this, had known ever since the creature had talked about its 300 years of lust. He would rape her, and then Sarah. Balthagar was far too powerful to be denied...though she knew Sarah would fight him. And probably get hurt. Teri didn't want to make that mistake. So she stepped over to the demon, and took his flesh in her hand. \"I want you to teach me how to be powerful.\" She might as well see what she could get out of the monster. She stroked his male flesh, then kissed it." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T19:29:42", "value": "He was pleased to find one so eager as Teri was. Perhaps he would take her under his wing as his succubus and apprentice, though she would never attain the level of power he possesed. Such a level of power in a human would destroy one. Sarah, the older of the two, seemed less then eager. \"You - come over here and suck my balls!\" He said, using the human terms for such things. Teri would find that the more she sucked and tugged on his male-flesh, the larger and harder it would grow." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T20:45:26", "value": "Teri saw the demon's mahood was growing...a look of astonishment filled her eyes. She had to open wide just to get the head into her mouth. But she did...sucking on the tip. The demon gave his command to Sarah, who suddenly found she could move. \"Teri, get away from that monster!\" She ignored his command, running toward the door.\n\nTeri backed the huge demoncock out of her mouth. \"Sarah, no, he's warded it anyway.\" She continued to stroke the flesh with both hands, doing a pretty good job of getting Balthagar aroused." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T20:49:30", "value": "Teri's body and her attention to his cock soon had him at his 14 inches of lenth. At its widest part, it would take both her small hands to completely get around it. Sarah trigged the ward on the door, which caused her to fly backwards through the air to land, sprawled at his feet. 'Unless you like pain, you'd best do as i say.\" He says to her." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:06:53", "value": "Teri was wide-eyed as the demon grew to his full length. You're...huge,\" she said, unable to think of a better word. \"I've never seen anything like this.\" She stared at the monstrosity in awe.\n\nSarah picked herself up slowly from the floor. She looked the demon in the eye. \"What do you want from us,\" she asked.\n\n\"Uh...I <em>might</em> be wrong,\" Teri said, \"but I think he wants to fuck. And since he's bigger than any man I've ever seen...well, I'm not going to bother to try and stop him, since if he wants to fuck he's going to have his way.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:09:46", "value": "He grinned. Teri was right, of course. And once he was satisfied after fucking them, then he would began his attempt at global domination. \"Very good, Teri. Now take my cock in your mouth. Sarah - like all women you are a slut at heart - this is my last warning, start sucking my shaft and balls or you'll be punished.\"" }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:19:05", "value": "Teri looked up at him. \"I've never had one...so big...but I'll try and make it happy, okay?\" She opened wide, and in the head went.\n\nSarah glared at the demon. \"I'm not your slut. I am a wizard and teacher. Go someplace else to find yourself a female.\"\n\nTeri gave his cock a lick, then backed it out. \"Well, he came here--thanks to you--and he found himself two females. You and I.\" She looked up at Balthagar. \"Please don't hurt her.\" The girl opened her mouth again, taking in his cockhead...her hands massaged the shaft, one straying to his ballsac." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:32:23", "value": "He grinned down at Teri as she attempted to suck his cock. She would prove to be very pleasureable, no doubt. But sarah - poor Sarah - on the other hand, was proving to be more of a nuisance. He pointed a clawed hand at her, a spell causing her to be levitated towards him. 'I've had enough of your insulance.\" He says, leaving her to float in the air, unable to move. A snap of his fingers and shackles appear...some attached to the ceiling, others to the floor. Another motion of his hand, and Sarah flots over, spread eagled though standing, her feet firmly on the ground and shackles clmaping over her ankles and her wrists, keeping her spread-eagled while standing. A padded bench also appeared, though only a few inches off teh ground, between her legs and extending towards Balthagar. \"Much better.\" He said. Now he turned his attention back to Teri." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:43:57", "value": "Sarah struggled to escape the bonds. Teri saw her out of the corner of her eye. \"Let me GO,\" she screamed. Teri took more of the demon's cock into her mouth...it pressed against the back of her throat now. She licked around the head, while vigorously massaging the shaft, cradling his massive balls--one of them anyway--in her young hand.\n\nTeri stopped pleasuring him just long enough to whisper, \"She is very stuck-up and proud of herself. But I know I am just a female...I've never had a man before.\" She then went back to his cock..." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:50:31", "value": "He quirked what one would call a brow at Teris comment. A virgin? Even better. He thrust his hip back, pulling his cock out of her mouth and spun her around to look at Sarah. He bent forward and sucked on her neck, biting her gently with his fangs. He bent his legs, so that his cock lay between her legs, running against her pussy as his hands clawed at her breasts. \"Good...has your mistress been with a man before?\" He slid his cock back and forth over her pussy lips." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T22:14:26", "value": "\"I...I don't know about her,\" Teri whispered, settling back against the demon as he toyed with her. She moaned as that long rod of reddish flesh moved between her thighs. Knowing what he wanted to do with it. \"I--I think so.\" She reached down, took both sides of the shaft just under the head, rubbing it deliciously.\n\nSarah just glared daggers." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T22:35:32", "value": "He grinned. Teri seemed to act out of her own desires, something he could appreciate every once in a while. He stepped around terri and moved to lay down on the bench, his mouth a mere inch from Sarahs womanhood as he lay on the bench. \"Teri, suck my cock and rub it between your tits.\" He said, his hot breath could be felt on Sarahs pussylips." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T03:40:53", "value": "As the demon shifted, Teri rubbed the tip of his cock against the folds of her pussy...but only for a moment. Sarah was beside herself as she struggled to get away from the demon. Teri looked as he laid down on the magical bench, putting his mouth next to Sarah's pussy. As he gave his command, Teri straddled his cock, once again rubbing its thick head on her pussy before lowering herself. The massive organ jutted up over her stomach, its tip between her breasts. She bent down, and sucked on the tip, molding her breasts on either side of the demonflesh." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T22:49:09", "value": "Balthagar turned his attention to the pussy that was an inch from his face. His long, pointed tongue slid out, tracing around the edge of her pussy lips, teasing her before sliding in amongst her folds, knowing full well that as much as the mind protested it, the body would respond in a natural manner." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:14:49", "value": "Sarah cursed and squirmed. \"You filthy denizen of Hell, get away from me!\" She struggled to bring her legs together...of course, the bonds would not let her move more than a couple inches. She felt the tongue flit against the outside of her folds...knew what it was, hating the obscene liberties this monster was taking.\n\nTeri for her part took in nearly a third of that demoncock into her mouth...it looked ridiculously huge, bowing her lips out." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:39:06", "value": "He let his tongue part her pussy lips and enter into her warm folds, rubbing over her clitoris with its point, stimulating it. He spread his legs out wider so that Teri could play with his large balls if he wanted too, while he tasted her mistress." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:52:41", "value": "Sarah snapped her jaws shut tight...cries escaped through her nose. Her legs contorted in a vain effort to close. Between her thighs, the demon could see the little nub of Sarah's clit slowly but surely harden...\n\nTeri could sense the demon wanted her to play with him more...and she did so, gently massaging the base of the shaft, fingers straying to his huge balls. She was still marvelling at the demon's huge size, a little fightened of what would happen when the monster wanted that thing inside her. Her nipples were rock-hard." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:07:36", "value": "The Demon continues to tease Sarahs clit with the tip of her tongue, lapping up her juices. He reaches his arms up to caress her breasts and pinch her nipples, while the attention Terri is giving him is making him rock hard and wanting to stick his cock in some tight pussy." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:12:11", "value": "The older wizardess whipsawed her head back and forth in a gesture of protest and negation as the demon stimulated her, and took advantage of her spread-eagled body. \"No, no,\" she cried as those massive hands reached her full breasts, toying with the nipples.\n\nTeri kept up her labors, going to work on that rock-hard shaft, cradling his enormous leathery balls...he could hear her rapid breathing through her nose as his cock bowed her lips out." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T14:55:29", "value": "The Demon continues his demonstrations on her, licking at her moist nether-regions that were responding to his rough tough. Inwardly, he grinned at himself, knowing full well that he was arousing her, despite his physical appearance to her eyes. Teri, on the other hand, was a suprise at her willingness, though it would be a while yet before he was to cum." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T02:26:31", "value": "Sarah was moistening up. Despite her mental efforts to the contrary, it was still flesh on flesh, and flesh had its own way of responding. However the mind wanted to deny it. Teri was running her fingers up and down the demon's hard shaft, dextrously touching him, then putting the head of his cock into her throat." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T02:40:26", "value": "The Demon removed his mouth from her crotch, and began rubbing it with a finger. He sat up, his muscles rippling and he looked at Teri. \"Come here and take my position - i want you to lick her pussy.\" He responds. He imagined Teri would do as he said, as she was more willing then sarah it seemed." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T03:03:28", "value": "Teri gave the demon a quizzical look as she slid her mouth off of its huge shaft. \"Lick her pussy? Uh...okay, if you want me to...you know I'll do anything you want.\" She gave his cock one last lick, then moved into position as the demon got up. Laying on the bench, legs together in a straight line, she awkwardly looked up into her mentor's crotch. Then she moved her head up, tongue in Sarah's pussy, moving around. She looked down at Balthagar. \"Oh,\" she said, and spread her legs, giving him a perfect view of her fine-haired snatch." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T03:26:47", "value": "He grinned as Teri spread her legs, giving her a fine few of her snatch. He knelt down betwee her legs and used his tongue on her, no teasing - straight into her folds, rubbing his rough, pointed tongue over her clit, using his hands on her young breasts." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T03:34:07", "value": "Teri moaned as the demon licked and pleasured her, sending tingles throughout her crotch and stomach. \"Ooooh,\" Teri crooned, right into Sarah's crotch. As the demon's massive hands went to her breasts, she put her hand on his, rubbing it against her breasts.\n\nSarah spoke, shuddering. \"Please...whatever you are...don't rape her. She's young. She's giving you pleasure the best way she can.\"\n\nTeri looked up at her mentor. \"You know he's going to fuck me, so why beg and plead?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T14:27:34", "value": "The Demon continued to lick her pussy, but when Sarah spoke he stopped and stood up. \"I'll make sure i fuck her good and hard.\" He said, then grabbed her around her throat. \"Then i'll make sure i fuck you until i cum inside. How does that sound?\"" }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T21:54:26", "value": "\"Get away from me, you fiend,\" Sarah spat. \"I'll never give into you!\"\n\nTeri was a little disappointed that the demon was no longer pleasuring her. She sat up in front of the huge demon. \"Sarah, why do you insist on getting him angry?\" Getting on her knees, she stroked the demon's still-hard cock. \"There are...smarter way to deal with him.\" She kissed his cock right under the head." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T14:29:05", "value": "\"Teri - continued to eat her pussy unless you want me to punish you in ways you'll never forget.\" He said, bending over and biting Sarahs nipple, hard enough to bring it to the point of pain/pleasure. He then moved back to eat Teri out." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T23:45:21", "value": "\"Eeeeww\" Sarah exclaimed as the demon drew near and bit her nipple. She showed every bit of her revulsion, and none of the sublime pleasure that the demon's attentions--and those of her student--were giving her. Teri slid back down the demon's body, laying down once again, sticking her tongue in Sarah's hole, moving it around her clit. This time the woman moaned--there was no denying it, hard as she tried to cover it up.\n\nAnd Teri did not bother to cover her moans of pleasure from the demon tasting her woman-flesh..." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T00:21:28", "value": "The Demon grins as he hears Sarah moan, and sticks his tongue deep into Teri, before sliding its roughness over her clit. His wings are folded back, out of the way, and he uses his hands to caress Teris breasts." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T00:57:52", "value": "Teri's legs shuddered...involuntarily she moved her crotch toward the demon's head, wanting still more pleasure. Her hands moved towards the demon's hands holding them over her breasts. \"Oh...\"\n\nSarah likewise quivered at Teri's touch, even as she kept a straight face." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T02:22:30", "value": "The smell of sex in the air was exhilarating to the Demon. He could tell that despite her protests, Sarah was perhaps coming closer to reaching an orgasm, and Teri wasnt far behind. He liked the eager little sluts - they usually lasted the longest before dieing." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T01:00:30", "value": "Sarah looked like ants were crawling inside her...body and mind were in such opposite directions. Body was shuddering with pleasure...mind shuddering with loathing at this monster, and how he had subverted her own student against her in this most disgusting way. Finally she cried out, hating herself, yet unable to deny her own pleasure.\n\nTeri continued to pleasure her teacher...her feet moved along the demon's thighs, toes finding his still-hard demonflesh...holding it between her feet, she rubbed it." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T23:01:22", "value": "He smiles into Teris pussy as he feels her feet press up against his cock and start to rub him. He liked her initiative, and attacked her clit more vigorously with his tongue, wanting to push her over the edge before fucking her and her 'master'." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T00:02:11", "value": "Teri moaned loudly as Sarah climaxed. There was no hiding it...a cry broke free from the woman's tight lips. Teri, feeling she had accomplished her <em>new</em> master's bidding, leaned up now. \"Now what are you waiting for,\" she asked the demon. You have conquered me, made me your slave...now get it over with and ravish me.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T23:33:02", "value": "It didnt take her encouragement, but the Demon did as she said, wanting to stick his long hard shaft deep into what looked to be a very tight young pussy. He kneeled between her legs, and took his cock in one hand, rubbing the large head over her pussy, then placing it at her opening, before slowly thrusting in. He did so slowly, knowing he would stretch her beyond measure, wanting the pleasure to last, and so as not to cause her much damage so that he would be able to use her again." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T01:00:30", "value": "Teri grinned as she felt the demon mount her...as he rubbed his enormous cockhead across her opening, she moaned her pleasure. \"See,\" she told Sarah, \"he's going to fuck me and there's nothing you or anyone can do to stop him.\" As he entered, she bucked back against him, screaming." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T23:31:34", "value": "He continued to ease his large cock into her, before no more of it could fit, pressing up against the back of her. She was extremely tight, and it was just what he had been wanting. He pulled his hips back slowly, slowly pulling out of her until only his large head was in her, then eased back in, using her juices as lubrication, going slowly at first but starting to pick up the pace." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:06:27", "value": "Teri screamed as that hugeness was forced into her...her whole body twitched as she was impaled, her pussy-lips being forced brutally aside. But the demon noticed she did not fight back or try to get away...the girl accepted the massive violation, trying to remain as still as possible, even as she slid up the bench a couple inches, pushed by that massive cock.\n\nSarah began to weep now, seeing her student so cruelly treated." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:12:10", "value": "The Demon slowly increased his pace of thrusting, revealing in the feel of such a tight young pussy around his massive cock. But he knew not to push the limits yet, and finally pulled out. His cock dripped with her juices. He moved around to stand behind Sarah. He slid his cock between her legs, rubbing its length over her wet pussy, teasing at entering her from behind." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T04:18:49", "value": "Teri just laid back panting as the demon left her to force itself upon her teacher. Sarah struggled uselessly. \"I will kill you, you foul beast from the Abyss,\" the wizardess shouted as that massive length of red flesh found the soft spot between her thighs.\n\n\"No,\" Teri said, \"you're going to have his offspring just like me.\" Leaning back on the bench, Teri's face was only about about six inches from Sarah's waiting pussy, getting a perfect view of the demoncock as it teased her teacher's opening.\n\n\"No, I will use magic to banish his offspring from my womb. He will never use me as breeding-stock for his foul--\"\n\nTeri reached up as the demon moved back, grasped his hard rod of flesh, and put the cockhead between Sarah's folds. She looked up at the demon, then flitted her eyes to the side, as if to give it the go-ahead..." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T13:43:28", "value": "\"You will do as i wish.\" He said, wrapping his large hand around Sarahs throat, the other moving around to pinch her nipples. When Teri grabbed his cock he grinned. He didnt hesitate and pluged his hips forward, his cock sliding into Sarahs pussy. His cock was still coated with Teris juices too, making it easier to slide in, and he didnt go as slow as he had with Teri." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T20:24:43", "value": "As the demon forced himself in, clawed hands on her sensitive, hard nipples, Sarah screamed...a long, piercing scream that echoed off the ancient walls of the summoning-chamber. \"Nooooo!\" came the woman's anguished cry. \"You'll tear me apart!\"\n\nTeri looked up at the spectacle, watching that thick red rod invade Sarah. \"Maybe if you'd been easier to get along with...\" Teri told her teacher.\n\nTeri looked over the summoning-circle. She saw humanoid shadows in the air, not as large as the demon in the room now, but still larger than any man. \"Balthagar,\" Teri said, \"it looks like others from your--realm--have sensed the portal. Should I open it?\"\n\n[OOC: If you'd like Balthagar to have some help, he can tell Teri to open the portal...or, if you're liking the one demon-two woman dynamic, he can just close it.]" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T20:54:19", "value": "He waited to respond to Teri until after his cock was fully embedded in the standing Sarah. He began to grind his hips into her, though didnt begin to thrust, continuing to grip her breasts. \"Open the portal but only allow one to come in - i have a younger brother who was trapped with me who would like to feast on such young flesh like yours and your masters. Tell me, is it possible for you to bring more of your age here? It has been long since last i was on the earth, and much has changed as far as i can tell.\"" }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T21:36:32", "value": "\"No Teri, don't let--any more of--his kind in,\" Sarah cried out. But Teri shook her head. She saw her teacher, her master, spread-eagled taking a demon's cock. Pathetic, she thought.\n\n\"He could open the portal himself if he wanted to. He seems to have had no problem opening <em>your</em> portal.\" Teri turned to Balthagar. \"There are others my age. Like the Nelsen sisters.\" She re-lit one of the censers, and the portal opened." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T22:34:37", "value": "As the Portal opened, another Demon similiar in look but smaller in stature stepped through, sniffing the air before his eyes rested on Balthagar, noticing his cock deep inside a human girl who was chained up spread eagled. He entered in time to hear Teri speak. \"Balthagar - my brother - what have we here?\"\n\n\"Balthasar - meet my human love slaves. This one isnt so willing-\" He pinched Sarahs nipple hard. \"-but the other will make a fine slave. Teri - is it possible to get these two sisters to come here?\"" }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T22:45:04", "value": "Teri looked at the second demon, smiling sheepishly as Balthagar pinched Sarah, eliciting a screech from her. As the second demon stepped over to her, Teri bent down, platning a kiss on the end of his man-flesh. \"No, it's not possible,\" Sarah shouted.\n\nTeri seemed to think about it for a moment. \"I could go get them. It's still morning, so they should still be in bed. I could tell them...tell them that Sarah wants to see them here.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T22:52:34", "value": "Balthagar began to thrust his entire length in and out of Sarah, slowly, as he pointed a finger at the door, removing the spell guarding it. \"Good - get them now. Will they be as willing as you?\" He also made sure to put a silencing spell on Sarah. Balthasar smiled as she kissed his cock - slightly smaller then his older brothers but just as thick. \"Hurry back...\"" }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T23:02:59", "value": "\"No,\" Teri said, \"they probably won't be as cooperative. But does that really matter?\" Sarah tried to say something, but found herself silenced. Perhaps her screams at the demon's full penetration would have drowned out whatever words she wished to speak. \"You can take any female you wish, you are powerful enough. And I know there are more of you behind that portal.\" She kissed Balthasar's cock again. \"Some of us are just wise enough to be willing.\" She took the second demon's cockhead into her mouth, sucking it...then turned and walked toward the door." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T23:51:54", "value": "He nodded his head. She would return as promised. His brother moved up to face Sarah, his tongue snaking out and licking the side her face before his clawed hands grabbed her breasts, rougher then his older brother. He bent down to suck on her nipples, biting them with slightly more force, his cock starting to grow in size as he became aroused, as Balthagar built to a steady rythym, sliding his cock in and out of her pussy that stretched to accomadate him." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T23:57:05", "value": "Silent, Sarah could say nothing...though her face was contorted with pain and her body writhed. Tears flowed from her eyes now as the second demon approached.\n\nAfter a time, Balthagar sensed Teri coming back to the wards...with two young women in tow. \"So, what's going on in the summoning room,\" one of them asked Teri. \"You're like...not wearing much.\" There was a mischievous giggle.\n\n\"Well, I have to admit...we accidentally conjured up a satyr. And you should see his...\" More giggling." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T00:11:20", "value": "Balthasar stopped his ministrations as he heard the voices. When Teri returned with the sisters, he quickly cast a rune on the door - this one invisible as he wasnt showing it to anyone to demonstrate his power like his older brother had done - and grinned. He conjured up a small bed and sat down on it. \"Teri - go see to my brother and Sarah.\" He turned to look at the two newcomers, his erection standing upwards. \"Undress and tell me your names.\"" }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T00:33:50", "value": "The two girls were both redheaded, looking like twins. They were around 18 years old, judging from looks, wearing matching blueish nightgowns that seemed to compliment their green eyes. Their long red hair flowed freely down their backs.\n\n\"W-What?\" one asked. \"Teri, you said you conjured up a satyr, what is--\"\n\nBut Teri was already walking back toward Sarah and the older demon. As Sarah continued to writhe in the large demon's grasp, Teri laid down on the bench, legs apart. She could see the vague forms of the demons on the other side of the gate, and wondered if they could see her and Sarah." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T00:52:28", "value": "Balthagar looked down at Teri. \"Suck on her tits or lick her pussy as i fuck it.\" It was more of a command then anything.\n\nBalthasar looked at the sisters who appeared to be twins. \"You can either comply like Teri or we can do this the hard way, yes?\" He began stroking his hard cock with his hand." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T01:15:32", "value": "Teri took one look back at the portal, wondering if they were watching the fun. Then she stood up on the bench, looking into the terrified eyes of her mentor. \"Too bad it worked out this way,\" Teri told her, and then moved her head down to Sarah's left breast, suckling it as her flesh quivered, turning her back to the portal and its onlookers.\n\nThe sisters were agog at Balthasar's hugeness. \"I'm Jane,\" the redhead on the left said, taking a slight curtsy. \"And you sure are big. This here is my sister Shelly, though she's kinda shy.\"\n\n\"Jane, why'd you tell him my name,\" the sister asked, indignant.\n\n\"Because I don't say no to men with a cock that's almost twice as long as any I've seen.\"\n\n\"But he's not a man, he's a...what is he anyway?\"\n\n\"I don't know, but I think he wants us.\" Jane undid the belt holding her nightgown in place." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T01:32:38", "value": "Balthagar was tall enought to be able to look over Sarahs shoulder and watch Teri suck her nipples. He grinned - humans, so feeble minded, yet so tasty and the best sex slaves to a certain point. He continued to slide his long shaft in and out of Sarah.\n\nBalthasar, on the other hand, grinned at the sisters. His eyes roamed the naked body of Jane and he waited for her sister to join her. \"I am a Demon, if you werent aware, and with a cock this big you'd both better get over here and suck it before i decide to turn you into pigs.\"" }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T01:44:48", "value": "Teri began to winder when Balthagar would finally come...from what she could tell he hadn't yet. He must be controlling it, she thought, to take all the pleasure he could. But that was his right, she thought, since they belonged to him now. She went on doing her new master's bidding, moving to Sarah's other breast. Balthagar saw Teri finger herself a bit.\n\n\"A demon?\" Shelly drew back in horror.\n\n\"Well, yeah, it was kind of obvious,\" Jane said. The naked sister came forward, and bent down, planting her lips on the demon's hugeness. \"If you'd gone to the class on demonology, you'd know.\" Jane turned back to look at Shelly. \"You'd better get over here too.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T01:48:51", "value": "Balthasar spread his legs so that one sister could suck his shaft and head of his cock while the other could work on his balls. He leaned back on his arms, wings folded behind him.\n\nBalthagar continued to pump in and out of Sarah, his tempo increasing. He would be able to cum many times over the next few hours. And he planned to - in or on all four of the girls. \"Teri, lick her clit while i fuck her now - but tell me, should i cum in her pussy first or your mouth?\"" }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T07:21:59", "value": "Jane seemed to rise to the occasion, much like Balthasar's cock. \"My gods...it's so...huge,\" the redhead giggled. \"How can it fit inside any woman?\" She planted kisses all along the underside of the shaft, going down onto the demon's ballsac.\n\nShelly stopped about three feet away, staring.\n\nTeri looked Balthagar in the eye. \"Why not my pussy,\" she asked. \"I should be first.\" She winked at him, then slid down her teacher's quivering body to where that massive cock was entering her. \"Sheesh, I can't even find her clit, you're so damn big,\" Teri said, playfully jerking at the part of his shaft that was still outside." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T13:19:40", "value": "Balthagar grinned and pulled out of Sarah, grabbing Teri by her throat as he pickd her up and laid her on the bench. He wasted no time in sliding his cock into her, placing her ankles on his shoulders so that he could pound the fuck out of her tight pussy, which he began to do as soon as he placed the head of his cock at her opening.\n\nBalthasar on the other hand, looked at Shelly. \"Last time, Shelly, before i do to you something you'll never forget. Come do as your sister, or i'll make sure i split you in half first.\"" }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T01:14:57", "value": "Teri screamed, her legs flailing involuntarily as that massive club of flesh was rammed between them. \"Ahhhhhh...so <em>big</em>!\" But she did not try and squirm away as the demon broke her cherry, eliciting a fresh scream. \"Go ahead,\" the young girl said, \"breed me!\" Her breasts jiggled as the demon did just that...\n\nJane gestured to her sister. \"Come on, before he gets mad,\" the first redhead said. \"You should feel it, suck it--he's so fucking HUGE.\" Shelly remained in place, shaking her head. \"Okay,\" Jane said, \"more for me.\" With that, she moved around a bit, and then took as much of the demon's huge shaft into her mouth as she could, until she started to gag just a bit, her tongue rubbing vigorously." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T02:34:33", "value": "Balthagar ignored her cries - such things were commong when having sex with a human - and continued to pound his cock into her, until he buried it as far as he could into her. His cock pulsed, expelling his seed deep with in her, but remaining rigid even after it subsided.\n\nBalthasar motioned with his hands. Shellys clothes were ripped from her body by an unseen hand. He spread his legs wider apart so that Jane could fit comfortably between them as she sucked his cock. \"Good girl.\" He mumbled." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T03:00:50", "value": "Teri's mouth dropped open as she emitted a gurgling cry. She had never felt anything as intense as when the demon buried himself in her, all the way to her womb. Her whole body quivered...but she knew it was a much fuller experience than she ever could have gotten with a human male. Not that it mattered. Seeing this huge humanoid's rippling body, she knew she belonged to him now...and seeing the look of lust fulfilled on his face, she had little doubt he would rape her again...and again. So even as the demon flooded her with seed, she did not move her ankles from his shoulders.\n\nShelly screeched as she found herself naked. She ran for the door..even as her sister Beth took advantage of the demon's position to grasp his ballsac in her hands, deep-throating him again, pivoting herself so her little thatch of read pubic hair was near his face." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T13:32:01", "value": "Balthagar let out a soft moan as he cummed, but remained hard. He continued to pound into Teri, his cum adding to lubrication. But he stopped a few minutes later, still in her. He let her legs drop and picked her up, sitting on the bench then laying down so that she was on top of him in the mounted position. This put his face between Sarahs legs again, and his tonugue flicked out to lick her clit as he hands moved to Teris breasts.\n\nBalthasar closed an eye and Shelly stopped moving. She began to rise in the air and floated over towards Balthasar. Her legs were forced open by invisible hand and kept that way. Balthasar leaned back and Shelly was lowered over his mouth before stopping - her pussy in front of his face. His tongue began to rub about the folds of her lips before parting them, aiming for her clit." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T20:36:01", "value": "Teri just laid back, moaning and whimpering as the elder demon had his way with her. As he began to move, she sensed what he wanted, and wearily climbed atop him. Sweat was rolling down her face. There was blood between her thighs, where her maidenhood had been taken by the massive cock. Still, she summoned the strength to straddle his massive male member. \"You stil...want to fuck, don't you,\" Teri breathed, almost incredulously. \"I'm a little sore...but hey, you've got...3000 years of lust...so you just go right on ahead big guy.\"\n\nShelly screamed as she was moved toward the demon. Beth was busy on his cock, but she pulled her face off it long enough to chide her sister. \"Shelly, what are you screaming for, this is a once-in-a-lifetime-opportunity.\" The reluctant sister gave a little squeal when that tongue touched her, figthing the invisible force to close her legs." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T00:08:31", "value": "Balthagar thrust upwards in time with her riding on his massive cock, but realised she wouldnt last too much longer that way. He continued to lick Sarahs clit with his tongue as his hands worked on Teris breasts.\n\nIt was impossible for Shelly to close her legs, the unseen forces more powerful then any she could muster. His tongue tasted her sweat nectar, sliding along the inside of her pussy lips and over her lips as Beth continued to suck his cock." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T10:50:31", "value": "Teri felt the pain of that massive demon-cock, forcing its way into her. She screamed...but it also aroused her, despite the pain...to be used by a creature so undeniably powerful. So she tried to not have the cock penetrate quite so deeply...but she still rode the demon. She would do anything to pleasure him. She leaned forward a little, stroking his chest, moving her hand down to his ball-sac.\n\nBeth's head was practically glued to that demoncock as she sucked and licked deliciously...and Shelly began to moan." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T23:31:15", "value": "Balthagar thrust his hips upwards in time with Teri coming down on his hard cock, forcing more of him into her with each thrust. His tongue continued to lick Sarahs clit.\n\nBalthasar himself was also having a most joyous time. He liked the taste of Shelly....beginning to lick her more enthusiastically, rubbing the tip of his tongue over her clit. He also slowly moved his hips in time with Beth motioing, forcing his cock into her throat." } ]

[ { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T04:51:40", "value": "It had been almost a month since the expidition team had been gathered and sent in search of the artifacts. So far it had been boring, a confusing web of contacts and traders each as shadey as the next attempting to worm their way into the expidition's pockets. Several personel items had been lost or stolen on the trip so far, but they were finally making progress. Through a contact in Cairo, they had learned roughly where the mysterious old woman lived near the pakastan/Iran border. Even more pecular was that the site was located near an inactive chain of volcanos that had not been active for the past sixty years, with the exception of minor earthquakes.\n\nProfessor Moriati was leading the expidition, and offering up to 8 credits to any of the students who came along. It had been easiest to travel at night, so the expidition had spent much of its time under their heavy tents avoiding the hot sun, that reached all the way to the mountains in the distance. Even at night it was difficult to move because of the hot temperatures.\n\nAs they approached the mountain chain, and the Volcanos near the edge of it. The group makes camp, only to discover in the morning an odd Geological phenomina just off of the camp. Age had deteroated the signs but it was clear to a trained eye. The sands for almost a hundred meters in diameter had been shived and layered by granular size. Forming a massive sink hole unlike any they have seen before. What was more remarkable was that it clearly was not natural in origin, A great dune had been leveled by whatever had caused it and the sands were only just now returning to claim it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T11:07:19", "value": "\"Why yah bugger ah hell\"\n\nSam had got up as soon as the heat had begun to gather, they had convinced her to come, saying that it would be 'fun' and that she would soon get used to the heat. Well she hadn't seen much sign of either happening, but she was here and had to like it or lump it.\n\nBeing first up, she had decided to make the most of the relative coolness in the air and had gone for a short walk to find a place to see where they were.\nShe didn't expect to find.....well......a missing sand dune, sort of.....She stood and repeated out loud the only thing she could think of saying.\n\n\"Why yah bugger ah hell\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T23:07:46", "value": "Danielle heard the movement outside the tent and poked her head out the flap of the her own tent.\n\n\"What are you doing Sami?,\" she asked. \"Don't stay out there too long you'll get yourself fried in that sun, that's why we're sleeping in the tents during the day.\"\n\nPrecautionarily she started to apply a good layer of heavy duty sunscreen to her weathered skin in case she needed to go out there. 'Better safe than sorry' her grandmother had always said. So Dani followed her Grandma's advice and made sure to be ready for almost anything. What this meant was that just before they left for Egypt she got a heavy paint-on tan to help her skin fight off the sun's rays.\n\nIt had, and still sometimes did, shock her girlfriends when she showed up almost as dark as a negro for their trip." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T01:14:45", "value": "\"It's OK Mummy, I've got sunblock on\"\nSam laughed at Danielle's mother hen routine.\n\"And sod the sun, get your backside out here and see this!\"\n\nShe waved Dani over not taking her eyes of the flat unnatural surface of the sand." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T08:09:15", "value": "Noise gosh she hated noise in the morning. She much rather wake up slowly and get acustomed to her surroundings but such a thing was not possible out here. There was much to much talking and so she always woke up a bit annoyed and so most of the time before she came out of the tent she was staying in was spent getting rid of her early morning nerves before she went out to face the others. It was a morning ritual she was becoming acustomed to but that didn't mean she enjoyed it.\n\nFinally she managed to drag her body around to the front of the tent after applying a lavish amount of sun block. Pushing the flaps appart she trugged in the sand over to where Sam was calling for Dani.\n\n\" What is it then?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:46:32", "value": "Reluctantly, Peter had given into the fact that it would be awkward sleeping in the same small tent as the professor and the female students that had come along, so he had slept in his own small tent. The one good thing about the unbearable heat was that the girls sure looked fine, glistening in sweat and wearing skimpy clothes. He awoke to the shouting and pulled on his shorts and shirt, donning his hat to keep his neck from burning, though traveling at night it served little purpose, and he headed outside. \"Whats got your undies in a bundle, sami?\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T22:44:40", "value": "\"I'm not your Mummy you silly git,\" Dani said as she scrambled out of the tent. \"I'm the only one who prepared for this trip with research on what to do in the desert. So if you don't listen to me then it's on your own head if you get heat stroke.\"\n\nDani grabbed an extra tent pole and walked towards the group with the extra 7-8' length of wood." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T03:27:02", "value": "In full daylight they now see the eroded form of what was clearly a large section of dune that eroded away. on either side of the dune there is normal dune slopes then a flat space that has only just begun to return to a dune like shape. the sand here is packed with small particles and like quicksand." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T03:58:20", "value": "Sam laughed at Danielle's bad tempered remark, she anjoyed the fact that she could wind her up in a good humoured way, knowing exactly what to say to get a reaction, though she never pushed her too far, she liked her and had a soft spot for the girl.\nThat was why she allowed her to believe that she hadn't made any preperations for this trip at all, including the enormous amount of high factor sun screen she'd brought with her. If she could have got hold of one higher than sun factor 80, she would have, even if it was like smearing goose fat onto her skin every morning and made her look like a walking ghost.\n\nShe noticed that Dani had brought a plank with her, <em>\"Where the hell does this girl find these things?\"</em> and guessed what she was going to attempt.\n\n\"Don't you think we should at least take some photo's before we investigate Dani? This might or might not be important to what we're looking for.\"\nShe looked around and saw Peter wandering over and called to him.\n\"Peter, could you wake the prof for us? Tell him there's something wierd here? I'd rather not go into his tent and find him naked at this time of the morning.\"" }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T05:38:29", "value": "Aura rolled her eyes at the two girls. Dani was a bit of a freak when it came to these sort of things and when she came back out with some stick or whatever it was she could only shake her head. This girl was really crazy. A chuckle escaped her lips and she looked over to what Sami was looking at.\n\nThe girl was right however this thing could be very interesting and that would mean a change in events. It was things like this that got people recongintion around the world. If they figured out was going on in the earth out in the middle of this desert they could perhaps have more than a bit of pocket change." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T23:06:37", "value": "Dani looked flummoxed for a moment. Then stamped her foot in the sand.\n\n\"I didn't bring a camera,\" she said in an exasperated tone. \"I hope one of you did if you expect to take any pictures of what we're here for.\"\n\nThe now dark skinned girl began to circle the edge of the formation, using all of her natural senses to look for inconsistencies. She was careful to make sure her foot was fallig on semi-solid sand before taking each step.\n\n\"Be careful walking around here girls,\" she said, ignoring the fact that Peter was there. \"Looks like we might have a sinkhole or something like it by the look of the sand around here.\"\n\nIn the meantime she impatiently awaited one of them to fetch a camera so that she could proceed with what he felt was the important part of the investigation." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T23:20:26", "value": "Sam shook her head chuckling, she shrugged at Aura, then turned her attentions back to Danielle.\n\"What come on an expedition like this without all the best photographic equipment the University could muster? Just be patient and we'll have you diving into that hole in no time.\"\n\nShe took a look at the hole again and the way the sand seemed to have been sifted, the fine sand moved to the bottom and the larger gravel and stones moved away and further out into the outer edges.\nShe caught Aura's attention.\n\"I'm no geologist, but remember those vibartion plates that everyone has some much fun with at school in science? Put stuff on it and the fine bit stay in the middle while it pushes the rougher heavire stuff to the sides.............This looked like someones used a giant plate on it.....Like there's been a lot of vibration underneath.....\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T00:08:27", "value": "Sam hurried into the Professors tent and quickly woke him, mentioning something about a 'rather peculiar sand dune outside'. He didnt wait around long enough to discover whether or not the Professor actually slept naked, but he hurried back outside to where the girls had gathered. He watched as Dani walked, and prayed she didnt fall in as he knew that he was most likely going to have to be the one who went in to save her - something he did not fancy doing as it put him at risk. But the formation was rather interesting...he could only wonder how it had formed." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T00:09:38", "value": "She nodded in agreemnet to what Sami was saying. It did look like someone had created this. Never before had she seen anything like this in nature not even in the cultural book she often stuck her head into. Dani warned them that it could be a sinkhole and to be careful walking around it but Aura was always a bit mischevious. She inched forward just to get a better view at it. How could she not? Weren't they scientist and wasn't this what they were going to risk their lives for like ten years from now when they had their PHd's or whatever they were going for." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T00:29:32", "value": "Dani turned to look for a few larger fist sized rocks she could toss out into the circle to test her sinkhole theory." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T00:33:47", "value": "\"Please be careful you two.......not anly could you fall, but you could ruin a survey of the site.\"\nSam sighs, why was it that she always ended up being the sensible one?" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T00:38:26", "value": "The professor comes out looking quite tired. He glances at what their looking at and tries to process what he's seeing clearly not seeing it very well at this hour.\n\nThe larger stones sink easily even the ones that weight less then human beings sink like the stones they are quickly vanishing under the sand." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T00:50:56", "value": "Aura looked over at Sam and grinned,\" You seemed more worried over the fact that we might damage the sight than over the fact that we might very well die.\" When they began to look for rocks to toss into the sinkwhole she moved back. \" Don't you think a video of it would be more productive. Anyone can creat such a thing with a camera and who would really believe you?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:03:37", "value": "Sam grinned at Aura and shrugged as she chuckled back at her remark.\n\"Hey, we are expendable, that might not be......\"\nShe watched as Danielle's first stone landed and sank without trace.\n\"Bloody hell flame's how!\"\n\nShaking her head she looked at the Professor.\n\"Well? You seen anything like this before?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:18:55", "value": "\"not exactly, i've heard of sinkholes in the desert but, this is peculiar\" the professor says, as he examined it closer. He places his hands on the sand near the edge and watches as it shifts alittle. \"I think it'd be best if we all got some sleep and consider this over breakfast tonight?\" he suggests." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:21:21", "value": "At the grin Aura rolled her eyes, \" perhaps others are expendable but I like to think my life perhaps has a bit of meaning to at least someone other than myself.\" She chuckled and waved away her words when she saw Dani's rock disappear. An eyebrow was rased at Sam's outrageous selection of words. Aura repeated them in her mind to make sure she had heard right. Shaking her head she just let that one slid.\n\nShe turned to look over at the Professor as she waited for some response to Sam's question.\n\nAura wondered if the Professor had taken in to much sun. They just got up from their nap and he wanted them to go under again? Was this a sleeping expeidition or were they actually out here to find stuff." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:47:08", "value": "Sam looked at the professor as though he had suggested they all strip naked and have an orgy.\n\"Go back to bed?\"\nShe looked at the others.\n\"You have to be bloody well jokin'?\"\nOpening her mouth she almost says somethings else, but just sighs before speaking again.\n\"Sory Prof., but there is no way that you will get any of us back to bed......Not even in this bloody heat and sun.\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T04:06:51", "value": "Cathy peeks her head out of her tent, clearly not prepared to be awake, and likely not dressed, by the way she's holding the tent flap closed under her chin.\n\n\"What's all the ruckus out here? You'd think we were under attack.\" she looks at what everybody's all worked up about.\n\n\"It's just a big sinkhole, though I'm glad we didn't stumble into it during the night. But try and keep it down, I wanna get some more sleep before it cools off and we start up again, okay?\" Cathy blinks at the hot sun, then seals the tent closed again." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T04:28:37", "value": "(OOC: Okay I guess I need to say something here. We all just finished an entire night of marching to get here. We've been travelling during the night and sleeping during the day because it's too hot to walk in the day time. You are all tired even though it's starting to get hot. We just didn't notice the feature until now because it was too dark when we set up camp.)\n\nDani steps forward and sets the point of her tent pole into the sand and, keeping a good grip on it, pushes it down into the sand to see how much resistance she gets." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T20:09:31", "value": "She snorted in agreement with Sam's words. Even though the sun was hot sleeping really wasn't doing anything for her expect making her regret coming along. Aura liked to be doing things and keeping active not laying on her arse all day.\n\nAura grinned at the sound of Cathy's voice at least she was not going to be the only one disturbed from her sleep this morning. When Cathy poked her head out of the tent Aura shoved her hands in her pants and tried to hide the smile on her lips least the woman thought she was laughing at her.\n\nAs she looked around she wondered where the guys had gone? Were they all going to let the girls figure out what was going on? Shaking her head she brushed her hair away from her forehead. Sweat was already beginning to form beads on her skin. Maybe it wouldn't be a bad idea to get inside the tent even if she wasn't going to sleep." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T22:54:11", "value": "Sam moved slightly closer to the pit of what appeared to be very strong quicksand. He kept his eye on the girls, moving closer in case one fell in, but they seemed to have the situation in control. There really wasnt much he could do otherwise, as it wasnt what they were searching for. He did pull out his camera and take a few pictures, on the basis that they probably wouldnt see a thing like that ever again. Perhaps some shift in the sand had caused this to happen." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T00:00:32", "value": "A feint rumble echos across the desert, and the ground shifts slightly as a response before settling. One thing is noticed aftewards, a loud ringing eminating from deep underground, directly under them by the sound of it. As the rumbling stops the pitch begins to slow down but the sand where the sinkhole is shakes and quivers ever so slightly with with vibrations. The aftershock quickly subsides and the desert returns to its silence with the exception of the scortching hot wind blowing across its surface." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T00:22:05", "value": "Cathy peeks her head out of her tent again, looking considerably less groggy than previously. She looks around as if to find the source of whatever that was, though there is nothing to see.\n\n\"Ummm, I'm no desert person, but I don't think that was normal...\" There seems to be some rustling in the tent, and the flap falls aside a bit to reveal a flash of bared perky breast before it is covered up by white cotton. A few moments later she steps out, putting a wide-brimmed archeaologist's hat to shade her head, above the light tan shirt she's wearing, and pale brown slacks. She's carrying a minicassette recorder, hoping to catch more of the sound, or perhaps an aftershock." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T00:50:26", "value": "Sam had been watching the surface of the sand at the time of the shake and took a step backwards as the ground shook.\nShe pointed to the movement of the sand again, slight ripples showing where it had vibrated.\n\"See? It's vibration! There's something under there thats vibrating!\"\nTurning round she looks at the others.\n\"And errrrr......ringing? Or did I imagine that?\"\nShe looks down at the ground as if it will answer her question." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T00:54:16", "value": "\" No love you weren't hte only one.\" Aura had to agree with Cathy that was not normal. Her eyes flew over to the Professor, \" so what the hell is going on? There is more to this thing than you are letting on isn't there?\" She had a funny feeling he knew something more but was just not saying. Had he made this whole thing into a trip so he could get people to come out here with him and dig up something that had been cursed for years? Hell the thought excited her instead of frightened her. If that was the case she wondered why he didn't say so before? He would have at least gotten a bit more of a crowd." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T00:59:11", "value": "\"prehaps the real question is if the seismec event caused the vibration or if the vibration is caused by a buried object?\" the professor asks as he considers what they have asked, and what he has seen. He returns to his tent and waits for the others to continue their investigation." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T01:08:07", "value": "Sam rolls her eyes as he walks off.\n\"Well some bloody help that is\"\nShe sighs kicking at the ground thinking for a moment, then lifts her head up.\n\"Right then, bugger this for a game of soldiers, I vote we chuck someone into that hole and see if it is just a big pile of sand or if there is something solid underneath.\"\n\nShe grins at Danielle.\n\"I'll tie a rope round you first of course and I believe we have some climbing harnesses in the stores?\"\nSam chuckles, adding to anyone who listens.\n\"Well she is the lightest and nimblest of us all.....\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T03:51:55", "value": "\"You're obviously joking,\" Dani snorted with a sneer. \"That's quicksand. How the hell do I breathe in it? Believe me I'm incredibly curious but I'm not suicidal.\"\n\nShe stood there tapping her chin for a few moments looking at the sand circle.\n\n\"We could put a video camera in a plastic bag and lower it into the sand a ways and then pull it back up. See what it records?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T04:07:54", "value": "Sam laughs at Danielle's reply.\n\"Spoil sport!\"\nShe gives a theatrical sigh.\n\"Ok then, as Dani won't sacrifice herself in the name of science, is anyone willing to sacrifice a camera?\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T14:09:36", "value": "\"If that goes very deep, and I would assume it does, I don't think any camera would survive. That sand is clearly fluid, but it's also heavier than water, I would imagine less than fifty meters down my own camera would be crushed. Still, it's really university equipment, so if the professor will authorize its use and maybe guarantee the physics department a replacement, you can use it. If there's something not far below, like a cavern the sand is slowly pouring into, it might make it.\"\n\nCathy pokes back into her tent, glad of a moment's respite from direct sunlight, before returning with a small digital camcorder." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T20:21:28", "value": "Aura watched as they talked about trying to figure out what was in the sand or if there was anything under that was causing whatever. That wasn't her area and though she was fascinated she wondered what was the reason people didn't live around this area. Did they think it was evil or was this sacred ground or what. There had to be an explaination and that was what interested her the most. Why had no one ever told them about this when they left the small village.\n\nDucking into the tent that was her own she dug around in her things for a small note book. Pulling it out she began to scribble down these ideas." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T23:43:37", "value": "Before too long Dani had confiscated one of the party's digital video cameras. She stuck it in a heavy ziploc bag and duck taped the heck out of it so that no sand would get in there. She tied the contraption securely with one end of a rope and knelt down to set it on the sandy surface, keeping a good grip on the rope, intending to control the rop e to ease it down in the sand.\n\nShe pushed the record button through the plastic bag and let go of the camera." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T23:51:23", "value": "down about 20 feet the camera stops descending. clearly having hit something." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T00:41:11", "value": "Sam shrugs at Cathy.\n\"Well, unless we were lucky, or unlucky, enough to hit something sticking out, bang goes the <em>\"goes on for ever\"</em> theory\".\n\nShe rubs the back of her neck.\n\"Sorry I'm out of ideas, I have just got the giant vibration plate stuck in my heat addled brain.\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T21:12:19", "value": "\"Pull it back up, and see if it got anything. I can't imagine it got anything but sand, but it's always important to check your findings, even if they're obvious.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T23:57:31", "value": "Danielle quickly pulled it back up hand over hand, pulled the bag from the sand, then she stepped back and wiped it off and blew all of the errant sand particles off of it to make sure tha sand wouldn't get into the delicate machine.\n\nSoon she'd extracted it from the bag and went over to the other girls to play it in front of everyone." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T00:34:10", "value": "lots of sand is shown and then an image of a large stone surface, covered in sand. looks like part of a lava tube. an underground passage through which lava once poured in a river." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T01:56:32", "value": "\"Wow, that got a much better picture than I expected. Looks like a nice thesis project for a geology major. The thermodynamics of magma is kind of interesting, look how you get a surprisingly smooth surface in the cooled stone of what looks like a vent tunnel... Interesting stuff, though not really what I came here to study. Still, I wonder if I could somehow get a sample of the stone from the tunnel wall. Might be something to hint at the nature of those objects, if they're made of local materials...\"\n\nCathy seems almost to be talking to herself for the most part, as if she's forgotten other people are around. Then, a momsnt later she breaks that image, by looking around.\n\n\"Any geology majors looking for a master's thesis? We might be standing next to a good one.\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T04:37:41", "value": "\"I wish I was.......I'd have this one like a shot.\"\nSam crumpled her brow in thought.\n\"I don't remember any mentions of any type of volcanic activity either old or new in the reports we got on the region. Are we now assuming that this IS volcanic? If so, the vibrations could be some sort of volcanic activity?\"\nA wicked grin creeps over her face.\n\"Or is it my little green men who have melted their way through the rock to get at the materials they used for their pots and pans?\"\n\nShe smiles sweetly at danielle, giving her a hug around her shoulders.\n\"I still vote we chuck Dani in.....\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T17:22:42", "value": "Night approaches and it becomes bareable outside, as dusk approaches, the professor cooks some food for everyone and refills canteens for the journey ahead of them. you're almost there but its still quite far. In the distance a small cloud of steam can be seen rising that wasn't there earlier in the day." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T18:23:53", "value": "Sakura sighed to herself as she rolled a small granite pebble in her hand. SHe was to excited to do muc else. She was waiting for something like this.....well something like this since birth. All she can think about is staring this journey and telling her father how much she accomplished once she got back home. Her mind was elsewhere the entire day. The usually talky girl felt out of place since this wasn't her normal group of friends or collegues but she knew how to make due with it. After all she was here to complete her training, senior thesis and get into her father's alma mater grad school." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:33:16", "value": "\"what up lab rat? Someone let you our of your pen?\" Sam says as he comes up and bumps Sakura in the rear with his boot. He grins looking at her cruely with a smirk sliding to take over his grin. Sam was an attractive young man, a fellow senior to Sakura, a rivalitry always existed between the two from they first met." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:41:04", "value": "\"OUCH! CUT IT OUT TEST MONKEY!!\" Sakura shouted as she thre the small pebble in her hand at him. \"Don't you have to go back to your cage soon nitwit.\" she spat back as she toeed her long hair back. \"Someone with an IQ as low as yours should not be wondering around without a leash.....jerk....\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:57:51", "value": "\"atleast i'm a chimp, compared to a lowely Rodenta\" he says with a grin \"larger brain means more brain power!\" he smirks as the pebble bounces harmlessly off of him. \"well I'll go look over those readings we made of that one artifact, clearly a polymer\" he grins knowing that they had completely lost the other expidition members." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T21:04:24", "value": "\"Oh shut your trap you dirty little ameoba. Moneys may have bigger brains but they don't know how to use them. Your such an idiot.....\" Sakrua huffed as she rolled her eyes at Sam. \"Thats if you can even comprehend what a polymer is. I know you'll come crawling back for my help.\" Sakura said with a smirk. \"You always do because I'm smarter and more experinced in the field. If you beg I may just help you with your report Sammual.\" she said with a chuckle." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T23:57:11", "value": "\"well when you need help on your chemical formulas come get me lab rat, but it'll cost ya\" he says jokingly with a grin." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T23:59:41", "value": "\"Like I need help from a lowlife like you.\" Sakura snorted as she stuck her tongue almost playfully out at Sam. \"Wht are you here anyways? Your not smart enough to be here.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T00:02:37", "value": "\"look who's talking, you know that if not for my influence you'd have outright failed quantitative chemistry. but i didn't wanna bother learning a new lab partner lab rat\" He grins starting to eat his food by the professor and watching her curiously as he does. \"whats the matter Sakura? scared of alittle competition?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T00:07:15", "value": "Sakura growled and pouted. \"Your not any competition from you. Idiot.\" she said as she sighed but tried to keep her temper in front of their professor. \"I never fail. I never fail anything and if it wasn't for me you wouldn't even be in this expedtion since you would have failed calculus without me!!! Hmph!\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T01:35:38", "value": "\"WILL you two put a lid on it?,\" Dani grunted as she came out of the tent wrapping herself in the heavy cotton robes tailored in a bedouin style she'd gotten on the advice of a desert guide she'd spoken to while back at school. It would be very hot in the daytime bit it would protect you from the suns direct rays, whereas at night it kept her nice and warm even in the chilly desert nights.\n\n\"None of us really want to listen to the two of you natter on about amoeba's and rodenta's. Let's concentrate, rather, on getting this camp packed up shall we?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T01:48:24", "value": "\"Sure thing Dani, we'll have our tent packed up in no time. just let us get some chow it'd been a long day. What with you guys making all that racket out here.\" he mumbles well eating the chicken happily. His eyes settle on Sakura's with a grin." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T02:04:13", "value": "\"Oh what?......We find something absolutely amaizing that even Sakura is excited about, so the two of you start bickering about who has the biggest brain?\"\nSam yawns and stretches, enjoying the cool air.\n\"Hey Dani? Wanna come and help me pick ip the stuff we left at that sand trap? I need someone to hold the torch, last thing I want to do is slip down into that.....\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T03:07:57", "value": "\"I'll be packed up in no time.\" Sakura said as she glared ar Sammual and got up to put away what she needed to. \"I can't wait to get started. I've waited four years for this trip and I'm gonna make the most out of it.\" she said as she packed everything into her knapsack and and placed her chemistry kit under her arm. \"I can't wait to put my new kit to use.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T03:32:54", "value": "Sam grins and prepares his things before they begin to head out following their instructions on where the old woman lived." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T10:51:12", "value": "Cathy keeps her peace listening to all of this, though she privately disagrees with the polymer theory... After all, while it did have some properties that might make sense in a polymer, many of the properties of the substance were beyond any known polymer. And more importantly, it was discovered in a very old place, how could something so modern as polymer plastic have existed in the times that these objects must have been made? While she couldn't rule it out, she still stuck to one of two possibilities, that the substance is either some heretofore undiscovered natural isotope, or an alloy of more than one... Or, however unlikely, may be relics of an alien presence at some point in history, in which case it could very well be an advanced polymer.\n\nAs unlikely as that possibility seemed, she could not discount it, and secretly harbored a spark of hope. There was so little evidence to support an alien origin of life on Earth, and to be among the first to discover some form of proof... It would easily earn her Master's, perhaps even her Doctorate!" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T22:23:25", "value": "\"Come on! Lets get going!\" Sakura said in a chipper and excied voice as she stood there waiting for the rest of the group to to finish getting ready. \"I can't wait to get to this site and see what new things we can find! LETG GO!!\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T22:40:32", "value": "\"Sure let's go.\"\n\nDani followed Sam over to pick up the items around the sand pit, keeping a wary eye on the edges of the pit." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T10:20:29", "value": "When they had got to the sands, Sam passed the torch to Danielle.\n\"I'll grab the stuff Dani, you be my guiding light, I want to make sure we don't leave anything, keep the dessert as it should be and not littered with our crap all over the place.\"\n\nUsing Danielle as her light source, Sam continued to gather everything that they had left. The rope had been left uncoiled and she walked along it, winding it around her arm as she went.\n\nNot realising how near she was getting to the edge of the soft sand, Sam miss stepped on a learge stone causing to stagger." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T10:55:10", "value": "Sam felt the sand rush up around her as she fell, and continued to fall downward for what seemed like several seconds before striking a hard surface wich gave way under her weight. Everyone sees Sam vanish into the sinkhole falling rapidly into the abyss." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T11:27:01", "value": "Shouting out and scrabbling to get a foot hold, Sam feels herself being sucked like water in a bath, down into the sand, as the sand begins to cover her head, she takes a deap breath, hoping it isn't her last.\nShe feels something hard under her but when she tries to stop herself sinking and puts her weight on it, it collapses and she falls, catching her head against something she looses conciousness.\n\nIt was pitch black when she came too, coughing and spitting sand from her mouth, struggling against the wieght of it as she tried to get free, almost burried in it half way past her waist. getting her hands free, she manages to stand up, shaking her head and ruffling her hair to try and get the sand out and hair off her face.\nAs she does so, a round glowing object rolls from the pile of sand with her. It gives a blue glow, not bright, but enough to see something by.\nStill trying to get the rest of the sand out of her eyes, she looks around, the smooth walls were just like they had seen on the video cameras small screen.\n\"Oh bloody hells flames how........Soddin hell and bugger it!\"\nSam shakes her head, how the hell was she going to get out of this one.\n\nShe looks down the tube as far as her eyes and the glow of the round blue ball can allow her too.\n\"What the hell?.........\"\nShe wasn't sure, but it looked like a building of some kind?\nShe rubbed her eyes and looked again, well it might not be a buliding, but it certainly was some kind of structure.\n\nBeing careful not to bury her only light source, she began to dig herself back out of the sand." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T11:31:33", "value": "as you bump into the marble you feel its cool to the touch, and it rolls salittle further down the tunnel. brightening at the pressure applied to it. thats definitely a structure. although it looks as if it suffered from some kinda explosion. There is writing all over one side of it, and it appears to have been constructed of the same mysterious substance that the dish had been made of. The explosion appears to have been quite powerful chunks of debris cover most of the area with small soft pebbles." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T11:51:30", "value": "She pushes the globe thing with her foot.....it glows even more, taking the risk, she picks it up and puts it in the palm of her hand.\nWalking carefully down the tunnel she looks around in wonder........Sam looks around at the ruins, running her fingers over the walls, feeling the writing, wishing that she could read them.\n\"Wow!\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T11:56:30", "value": "as you hold it it glows brilliantly, becoming almost as bright as a lantern. upon closer inspection its clear that this was a wall of some sort. a gateway prehaps. dust has claimed most of it, but its clear within the past 90 yeasr someone or something came up from within. not enough dust has collected on it to be more then a hundred years old. various tools lay about and up ahead a large drilling machine made of the unknown alloy rests rusted from disuse. Thee powerful drills extending foreward, clearly designed to bore like a worm through rock." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T11:58:53", "value": "Sakura looked on with horror in her eyes as she stopped dead in her tracks. She was a chemist not a sand expert and under certain kind of preasure she worked well but other she faultered and this is one pressure she definatly faultered in especially seeing someone vanish before her eyes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T13:43:26", "value": "<blockquote>as you hold it it glows brilliantly, becoming almost as bright as a lantern. upon closer inspection its clear that this was a wall of some sort. a gateway prehaps. dust has claimed most of it, but its clear within the past 90 yeasr someone or something came up from within. not enough dust has collected on it to be more then a hundred years old. various tools lay about and up ahead a large drilling machine made of the unknown alloy rests rusted from disuse. Thee powerful drills extending foreward, clearly designed to bore like a worm through rock.</blockquote>\n\nShe walked carefully around the machinery, looking at it, picking her way through the lumps of rubble scattered about.\n\"Bloody hell Sam....perhaps your little green men weren't that far off?\"\nHolding the glowing ball higher she tried to get her barings.\n\"But thats no soddin' good if you can't get out of the bloody place.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T22:35:44", "value": "\"Frag!,\" Dani yelled as Sam fell into the sand. \"Wake up everybody Sam fell in the damn hole! And she took the whole god damned length of rope down with her. Fuck!\"\n\nDani frantically hustled around the tent yanking guide wire strings from the tent poles destabilizaing the whole thing a she gathered what she hoped woud be enough to get herself down into the hole. As the tent began to list over to one side Dani stepped away and stated tying the strings one to the other to make a longer string, doubling when necessary for strength." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T02:28:10", "value": "Cathy climbs out of her fallen tent, finally extricating herself from the mess wearing a labcoat and apparently little else, though she keeps it carefully closed.\n\n\"What's going on? Someone fell in?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T11:15:25", "value": "\"Yep, Sam took a wrong step i think\" Sam replies as he finishes packing up most of the material that wasn't yet ready. He couldn't help but get a grin as he checks out Cathy. She was an attractive young woman afterall nothing wrong with watching one, especially if they were wearing as little as Cathy seemed to be at the moment." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T15:24:03", "value": "Cathy stares in horror at the shifting pit of sand. She didn't know Sam very well, but she's still horrified at the thought of someone she knows dying like that, while she was right nearby, asleep. And this other Sam, he was smiling! Like she might just pop back up out of the sand any moment! Maybe it was shock, maybe the reality hadn't set in yet for him. It kind of felt that way to her, she almost expected Sam to jump out from behind a tent yelling \"Surprise!\"\n\nShe returns to her tent, too stunned to notice the fact that when she bends down to pick up her things out of the fallen canvas, the labcoat rides up to completely expose her ass." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T16:15:02", "value": "Robert also runs out of the tent, belting up his pants and adjusting his shirt. He throws a worried glance around, then rushes to help Dani with the strings. \"Is she concious down there? Did she said something?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T16:24:05", "value": "\"she might be fine\" Sam said. \"it really depends upon how dense that lava tube is. she might be hurt but alive down there. the problem is....if we try to go down there we might end up missing the tube. \" he says as he watches Sakura. \"Hey lab rat get your sweet buttock over here and lets do some math. think we can get down there and have a look without dying?\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T19:52:16", "value": "\"Well the video showed that it does open out down there. So as long as she doesn't get covered back up by the sand she might be okay. You guys finish getting this rope thick enough to support the weight of her and me, I'm gonna go grab my flashlight and some rubber tubing from the experimental equipment.\"\n\nDani then dashed off towards her tent." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T19:11:28", "value": "\"Sure thing, no panic!\" Robert shouted after her. He was a bit panicking himself, but gritted his teeth and tried to calmly work on making the rope. Double and triple checking every knot, he knew that being too fast is the worse thing they can do. \"Does she have a walkie-talkie or something?\" He looks at Cathy." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T19:52:24", "value": "Hearing that Sam might actually still be okay, Cathy listens intently to the commotion. When walkie talkies are mentioned, she gasps, and jumps to her ruined tent again, digging through the canvas until she comes back up with a pair of field radios, small plastic affairs with a 6 mile range.\n\n\"These should work, do you really think she might be okay down there? I brought all kinds of gear, I didn't want to rough it any more than absolutely necessary. Now I wish I'd brought more of these radios. Did anyone else bring any? At least e can all keep in contact if we get seperated.\"\n\nShe hands the radios to Robert.\n\n\"I didn't bring any breathing apparatus either, I didn't plan on doing any scuba diving. Or sand diving for that matter. But if you have some hose I do have a small air compressor I used for my air mattress, it should be enough to pump air to anyone who tries to go down there.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T21:53:47", "value": "Sakura huffs at Sam's comment but didn't make a comeback due to the situation. \"How are we going to get the out of there without putting ourselves in harms way?\" she asked as she looked and shook her head. \"Math can only do so much......\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T22:06:53", "value": "\"The only way that she'd have survived this long is if she found a pocket of air, or got into that lava tube that we detected. assuming its inactive. so....wheres the nearest volcano?\" he asks her as he gets a map from his bag and starts looking it over." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T17:48:14", "value": "Robert stands behind her and speaking no words, just puts his finger in the place. The improvised rope is all ready and looks strong. The student will just dash in the tent to take a few more supplies: a knife, a big flashlight and a walkie-talkie. As they approach the pit, he turns the flashlight to concentrated point light." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T22:04:49", "value": "Dani emerges from her tent with a surprising array of stuff. She had a belt on that had numerous pockets on a loop filled with all manner of bulgy things that could be anything. One pouch held a maglite, another had a flare gun. She had a length of rubber tubing coiled around her shoulder and on the other shoulder was a.....\n\nWas she carrying a gun? Sure enough as she got closer the other students could see Dani racking the slide on a semi-automatic pistol and shoving it into a under-the-shoulde holster.\n\n\"Did I hear you say you brought a pump?,\" she said as she came back up to the rim." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T07:01:16", "value": "Cathy turns to point out that she does indeed have an air compressor she is offering for use when she sees the gun and stiffens.\n\n\"Do you really think you'll need a gun? I doubt the sand is going to attack you. But yes, I have an air compressor, it should move enough air to keep a person breathing through maybe thirty feet of hose. Let me get it.\"\n\nStill glancing warily at the gun, Cathy hurries to her tent again and returns with a small air compressor, the type used to inflate flotation devices and air mattresses. It looks like it should pump enough air, but only just." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T22:38:08", "value": "\"It might be useful to give a signal or to shoot some wild animal.\" Robert says. The athlethic girl looks even more dangerous and exciting with a gun. \"Automatics? You're the kind that's ready for every damn danger, ey?\" He'll still shine his light inside the pit, looking for any sign of life, or just an easy way to get down." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T01:21:15", "value": "\"We don't need guns we need our brains you guys.\" Sakura said with a sigh. \"Put the gun away and lets do this the right way and when I say the right way I mean without fire arms. Please?\"" }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T05:28:42", "value": "Aura had been sleeping and well the girl could sleep. It didn't matter what was around her she usually slept through anything and so she totally missed all the action. Rubbing her eyes she noticed the sun was gone. That was a plus! She had always been an owl anyway. Rolling over she streched her hands over her head and then made her way out of her tent. Everyone seemed to have a worried expression on their face. She looked around and lifted some of her hair before letting it fall again.\n\n\" Hey ..where is Sam?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T21:30:15", "value": "Robert sighed to himself, then given Aura a nod. \"Sam fell down all the way in the chasm, God provide she's still alive. We're just readying to get down, i'm just not sure who should go down first. Can i?\" He looked at the rope he held, secured and ready. \"If so than hold the flashlight for me\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T22:55:41", "value": "\"alrigth\" Sam points the flashlight down for the man." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T01:02:50", "value": "Robert quickly scuttles down the attached rope, though it's much more difficult than it looked at first. His hands ache and barely hold to the rope, so Robert climbs as fast as he can and cringes his teeth. At the very end, when he sees the floor, he lets go and produces a faint thud. \"Okay, i'm down! But i need light to look around!\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T01:50:39", "value": "Sam places the flashlight right over where they had let him descend and droped it straight down as it came through the sand it began to release its light into the chamber." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T19:00:17", "value": "\"PLEASE BE CAREFUL DOWN THERE!!!\" Sakura shouted as she kept a close watch on the group. \"Oh I hope they are all alright down there........\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T19:31:04", "value": "\"Keep cool!\" Robert shouted back, then picked up the bulky, resilent flashlight. \"I certainly see no Lava here, but they went somewhere. \"SAM!? We came to rescure you, where are you hiding?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T19:36:04", "value": "there are clear signs of 2 people having been down here one was undoubtible sam, the other you don't know it looks like they went up the tunnel a ways." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T19:39:12", "value": "\"Hey!\" Robert calls out again. \"There was somebody else here beside Sam. Come down, kay? There's tunnels here you'd better take a look at... And take another light.\" Himself, he already walks in the tunnel, shooting his flashlight at every dark corner." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T21:54:03", "value": "Aura steps forwards. \" I guess I could do down. I mean I came for an adventure and if this isn't one then I don't know what is. Can you guys get that rope tied around me? A flash light might be handy also.\" As she stood waiting to go down she grinned she could hardly believe it. It figures Sam would be the first one down though. Aura grinned at that and continued to wait.\n\n\" Come on you guys us standing around isn't going to get us anywhere.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T05:08:43", "value": "Pausing as she hears a mans voice call out, she glances back to Sam, then looks towards where the voice had come from, coming around a corner with her orb in front of her, casting light out.\n\n\"Hello?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T13:47:49", "value": "\"I think that's Robert.\"\nSam listens again, stopping behind Mich for a moment, then shouting again.\n\n\"Rob? ROBERT? STAY WHERE YOU ARE WE'RE COMING TO YOU!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T20:10:17", "value": "The voice makes Robert jump up like a scared kid and drop his flashlight. \"Yes it's me, hold on, i'm coming for...\" He picks up the flashlight and smirks at himself for being so nervous. \"Okay, okay, you're not hurt? Thanks gods...\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T20:16:50", "value": "\"NO I'M FINE!\"\nRealising that they weren't that far away and her voice would be carrying along and through the tunnels, she lowered it a little.\n\"I'm OK, there's some one with me....or I'm with her....look just stay where you are we can get to you better than you to us...\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T22:21:54", "value": "\"Hey folks, Sam's okay. And she says she's not alone.\" Robert call out behind, then lights the corridor so he can see when she approaches." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T16:04:11", "value": "\"good lets get her up here then and continue on our way?\" Sam suggests as he notices how many hours they've already lost." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T23:16:28", "value": "\"Isn't this place worth to search trough first? I mean, i'm not the leader here, but to my eyes it's astounding!\" Before Sam and the one she met came, Robert managed to sweep the walls around him with the flashlight's beam. \"Let's at least make photographs of this labyrinth, it looks as they say, out of this darn world.\" He nodded surely." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T23:19:55", "value": "\"If the other person got down there, there must be another entrance posibly closer to our objective. We should goto the old woman's home, and then investigate this after we've found out what we can.\" he recommends \"the sinkhole will be there tommorrow trust me\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T05:41:29", "value": "Glancing back to Sam, she nods, then moves forward. Just after Robert makes his little sweep of the area, she comes around the corner, brushing damp hair from her eyes, the rest back in a braid. She looks like something off a movie, dressed in her tan clothes, ready for almost anything.\n\n\"G'day...\" She smiles to Robert, making room for Sam to move around her, her accent clearly naming her Austrailian." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T09:37:56", "value": "\"Rob!\"\nSam rushes forward and gives him a long hard hug.\n\"Hell I'm pleased to see you!\"\nLeaving go of him, she turns back.\n\"This is Mick, she found me wandering down here after I fell.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T23:48:13", "value": "The flashlight's ray jumps randomly on the walls when Robert returns Sam's hug with equal passion. \"I'm so glad. We should make offerings to all the temple scary god's that you're all right.\" He was genuinely happy that nothing bad happened, though the feel of a hug from Sam was and added bonus. \"And it's right, we'll see it all later. Mick? My name's Robert.\" The short-haired student regretfully lets his colleague go to greet the stranger. \"You... From an expedition too?\" He shakes hands and smiles friendly." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T23:51:45", "value": "Watching the pair hug, she remains silent for the moment, then shakes Roberts hand firmly when its offered to her with a smile.\n\n\"G'day. Nice to meet you, Mate. And you could say I'm from an expedition... Though I'm here by myself.\" She continued to smile as she let her hand fall back to her side when it was released, glancing up to the hole that Robert and Sam had come through.\n\n\"There are easier ways around, ya know...\" She laughed lightly as she commented." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T15:41:03", "value": "When she heard the call that Sam was alright she let out a sigh. Bummer she had been wanting to go down and see what all the hassel was about. It seemed relativiely save enough though. To bad for a great mystery. She bet it would have made a killer story. Grinning she un did the rope and let it drop to the floor.\n\n\" Guess I'll just stay above ground then.\"\n\nShe looked at the group and shrugged. Taking her flashlight she turned away from the group and began to move away from their small clearing." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T16:53:46", "value": "<blockquote>Watching the pair hug, she remains silent for the moment, then shakes Roberts hand firmly when its offered to her with a smile.\n\n\"G'day. Nice to meet you, Mate. And you could say I'm from an expedition... Though I'm here by myself.\" She continued to smile as she let her hand fall back to her side when it was released, glancing up to the hole that Robert and Sam had come through.\n\n\"There are easier ways around, ya know...\" She laughed lightly as she commented.</blockquote>\n\nIntroductions over, Sam grabs hold of Robert's hand, half dragging him along the passage.\n\"I don't care what the rest say or do Rob, you have to see this!\"\nShe grins at Mick.\n\"Come on lets show him this space ship thing, I'll be buggered if I'm gonna go off and see some old woman when this is down here!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T20:34:49", "value": "\"Yeah, a spaceship!?\" Robert gasped, suprised at what he heard. He stumbled and caught his balance at just before he'd trip over his own feet. \"Right, not so fast, what exactly do you mean by a spaceship, like...?\"" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T21:01:37", "value": "\"A ship......\"\nSam said stopping to face him, speaking slowly to him like he was a small child.\n\"That comes from space....\"\nShe laughed, squeezing his hand and pulling him again.\n\"Come on, you'll see....\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T22:10:13", "value": "Shaking her head lightly as she watched the two, she moved to head after them, brushing back a stray bit of hair once more. This should be interesting to watch... Chuckling to herself, she continues after then, nodding at Sam's description.\n\n\"It's definitely out of this world...\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-04-03T14:47:00", "value": "Robert saw the excitement in Sam's eyes and nodded. He padded quickly across the tunnel in hopes of really seeing something 'out of this world'. \"I'll save my nitpicking till i see it.\" He swallowed a gulp.\n(ooc:sorry for missing to post, i'm not angry if somebody hurries me up, but it's my fault anyway)" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-04-03T19:32:54", "value": "Sakura was not in the mood to deal with all that was going on as she made her way away from the group and found a place to work on her science. \"There are so many of them over there I'll just get in the way.\" she said as she went to work analyzing her rocks." } ]

[ { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T16:54:28", "value": "Ben Halford returned to his home office deflated and angry. The meeting had gone poorly and there was no way he was going to win the contract to design the new ultra-modern apartment blocks. The bid was going the same way as his attempt to strike out on his own as an architect. He'd once been the shining new star of the most prestigious firm of architects in the city. Success followed success and his reputation blossomed. Thinking the firm was stiffling his talent Ben decided to leave and go into business himself. A fortune was assured he thought.\n\nIt hadn't happened though. His reputation guarenteed that he would at least be permitted to bid for important projects, but only small projects had eventuated. Ben initially thought it was just the problems of starting a new business or that his old firm was sabotaging him. He had to admit to himself it him and his work. It had suffered of late and the old inspiration and energy was missing. Ben knew his work was lacklustre and he struggled to complete his designs. Things were much the same in his personal life. His marriage was struggling with his wife increasingly away from home with her latest promotion at work.\n\nOnce they had been the golden couple, both destined to reach the stars. The perfect match everyone said. Now he was a shadow of his former creative self and his wife continuing her upward career trajectory. They rarely saw each other and as a result they had barely made love in the past year and when they did he felt deflated afterwards.\n\nHis thirtieth birthday was approaching and Ben already felt over the hill. He knew he shouldn't feel this way. Ben was still good looking and fit. Tall, handsome, dark haired and athletic. At college he had won a sports scholarship, competing for a place in the Olympic team at the decathalon. He did not regret making the national team, his architecture a more than satisfying outlet at the time. Ben had stayed in shape though, but even the motivation to stay fit was beginning to wane. He had to force himself from the bed to the gym each day and one day soon if something didn't change, he would not bother to get up at all.\n\nBen's only pleasure was watching and teasing his knew Personal Assistant. Efficient and professional, she was also stunningly attractive beneath her severe workdress. He knew there was more to her than that though. Ben knew the more repressed the women, often the greater the fire burned. He now fantasised about her, imagining taking her and forcing her ...\n\nIt didn't bear thinking about.\n\nEntering the office he slammed his papers down and shouted at his PA. \"Get me a coffee for goodsakes!\"\n\nBen had never been that rude before, but he was too deflated to care right now." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T11:42:54", "value": "For Janet Johnson, the rudeness of her boss was not particularly upsetting. She was accustomed to handling problems coolly and efficiently, and Mr. Halford's recently increasing ill temper was something that had to be dealt with, nothing more. Of course, there was the problem that it might be related to the decline -- or rather the failure to thrive -- of the young business he was trying to nurture. She had taken this job, after all, as a step upward in her ambitious plan to have her own success in the business world. She did not want to start treading water in a second-rate backwater. Halford Design was supposed to soar, but there was little evidence of this and Janet thought that Mr. Halford's (he kept trying to encourage her to call him Ben, but she couldn't, it just wasn't how she conducted business) newly sour disposition might be part of the cause.\n\n\"Good morning, Mr. Halford. I'll have a fresh cup for you in no time.\" Janet moved smoothly across the small office, aware once again that her boss was watching her as she did so. Being observed wasn't the problem; it was that Mr. Halford seeemed to be watching her body, not her efficiency. Her exotic figure had caused problems at the last job, and she didn't want THAT to start again. It was strange, Janet thought as she screwed the pressure cap down on the espesso machine, she had the perfect legs, slim waist and incredible breasts that most women would die for. And they were, well, a problem. She hid them as well as she could without sacrificing style. Today she wore a sensible wool suit, with a skirt that went to her knees and a tailored jacket over a ruffled white blouse. But the ruffles and the jacket could hide the size of her bust. Her heels were low, and her shoulder length blonde hair was drawn up and back in a rather severe bun. She wore the glasses that her eyes did not require, but which she had learned made her less \"approachable.\" She needed that because, from her early days as a child model, to her cheerleading days, to the present, she had been forced to fight off the unwanted advances of men and (more and more it seemed) women. Her face was exquisite, she had been told.\n\nIt took only a couple of minutes for the steam to drive through the coffee and create the thick, dark brew that Mr. Halford preferred. She had thought she was a good sign -- that the little office featured an espresso machine, not just a crummy, low-rent, cone drip machine. But now, as Mr. Halford did nothing except wait or her to bring his coffee, she wondered if he wasn't too preoccupied with this sort of detail. She was aware that Mr. Halford's wife was still in the house, and she wanted to look hard-working at the highest level if she happened to stop in before leaving on her scheduled trip. It was funny, Janet thought, how nervous this extremely high achiever made her, despite the fact that they were only three years apart in age.\n\n\"Here it is, sir. Would you like me to review the Signtec proposal with you?\" Janet spoke as she brought the fresh coffee to her boss." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T12:47:57", "value": "As he watched Miss Johnson's very hot body, Ben knew he would loose her soon unless business picked up. As watching Miss Johnson and fantising about her was the only thing he looked forward each day, that was a big problem. She tried so hard to conceal her exquisite figure with a sensible business suit, but it only made it worse. Didn't women know that concealing something only made it more desirable? Perhaps she did, deep down in her subconscious. His wife had made it clear that was what she thought and more. Ben did think she tried to hard to be unapproachable, suspecting even the glasses were fake. He had tried them on once when she was in the bathroom and could not see any difference. On the other hand, he knew that some people had such mild prescriptions you wouldn't notice.\n\n<em>For God's sake focus man!</em> he told himself. Lusting after his personal assistant wasn't going to solve anything no matter how enjoyable. His eyes never left her though as she returned with the steaming expresso, although they did not focus on her face until she handed him the coffee. Then his eyes lifted regretfully, too angry with himself and the world to show any remorse. The way she called him <em>sir</em> irritated him further and he took the coffee without saying thank you. At the mention of the Signtec proposal he roused himself. Ben had to do something and Signtec was his last opportunity at a big project. If he missed this one he would be stuck working on some cheap housing program designing the two up two downs. That was unthinkable and both his wife and PA would surely leave him then.\n\nNodding coolly he replied, \"Sure, get the preliminary designs from the file Janet!\"\n\nHe sipped his coffee, not enjoying the rich flavour of the beans." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T12:11:58", "value": "Janet was accustomed to not being treated with courtesy, especially in the last few weeks, and it was fine. It was better, in fact, than her last job, where the her \"Supervisor\" had begun hanging around her constantly, treating her like a love-struck schoolboy. She had experienced plenty of that when she was in school, and it was the main reason she had jumped at what seemed to be a golden opportunity. She had some misgivings about working in an office alone with a man in an office in his home, especially after her last Supervisor had spent so much time skating on the edge of sexual harassment. But she had met Mr. Halford's wife at the time of the second interview and was reassured by her attractiveness and obvious star quality. And it wasn't that Mr. Halford didn't have star quality himself. She would not have taken the job if he had not seemed attractive. This, of course, was not because she was attracted to him or wanted to be, but because she could see that others would be drawn to him and that he would succeed.\n\nBut he wouldn't succeed if he was constantly tense and rude, which was why Janet had begun discreetly circulating her resume. She walked into the dark little file room adjacent to the office. It had once been a closet, she was sure. She found the Signtec drawings where she had filed them and brought to to Mr. Halford, aware that his eyes did not leave her body -- did not leave her breasts, for God's sake -- for the whole trip across the room.\n\n\"Here they are, Mr. Halford. We have two days before the presentation.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T13:08:26", "value": "Ben had been caught. There was no mistaking that she had caught him oogling her breasts. He did not even look guilty when their eyes met on her return. In fact he smiled lazily. the first time she had seen any sign of joy for several weeks. The whole blatentness of it and his casual handling of being caught might disguist her, but it might also remind her his confidence when he recruited her. He sipped his coffe again and said with his usual courtesy, \"The coffee is excellent Janet. Thank you! Can you lay the plans out in the meeting room please!\"\n\nIn an adjoining room Ben had set up a meeting room for visiting clients or vendorrs, with a large table and several display cases with models of his work. Mostly he would travel to the client's workplaces for meetings, but it was nice to have a place of his own. Ben had once dreamed of entertaining clients at dinner with good food and wine and then bringing them here to finalise negotiations. It was little used now and he dreaded examining the plans and discussing the bid. He had no confidence in his designs and there was only two days.\n\nAs a form of distraction and because he was curious about his PA, Ben asked her, \"What do you do for pleasure Janet? Are you dating or seeing anyone? You must relax and let your hair down sometimes.\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T13:28:26", "value": "The question caught Janet off guard. It was the very first time Mr. Halford had spoken to her about anything but business. So it wasn't the question itself that seemed invasive, it was the surprise. It was as if he had opened the door of her bedroom and caught her doing something she shouldn't have -- as her mother once had. So her reaction was tight and clearly ill at ease.\n\n\"I...I do the normal things. I'm very entertained by life.\" She completely ignored his question about her romantic life, as well as his comment about needing to relax. Damn it! If ever anything made her tense, it was someone telling her she had to relax. She was laying out the drawings as she spoke.\n\n\"There, that's all of them.\"\n\nJanet was not about to share her frustrations with her boss, and of course he could never know about her internet fantasy life. No one could. That was why she was so careful never to use the computer at work to continue the interactions that she pursued at home, late at night and early in the morning. She had found that fantasy was safer and more rewarding than real life, at least as far as her sexual interests were concerned.\n\n\"Do you think we need more detail of the entrance?\" It was unlike her to venture so far into the creative side, but she wanted to change the subject, and besides she was worried this package of drawings wouldn't win the contract." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T14:34:03", "value": "Her discomfort at his questions about her personal life was almost palatable. Her uptightness and discomfort increased, if that was possible, and he could see a blush of colour spread over her. Ben felt like he was on the cusp of learning something about her, as if a small crack was appearing in her facade. He was desperately curious about her private life now, the first thing in a long time that roused him from his dark cloak of failure and lost confidence.\n\nWatching her bend over the table to layout the drawings was delicious. Her skirt rode up a little over her tight ass and exposed a little of her shapely thighs. Without analysing or thinking about it he followed her into the meeting room and leant over her to examine the designs. He was so close that they were almost touching. Ben knew it would probably discomfort her more and he realised he would enjoy that. Leaning further forward as she spoke he placed a hand casually on her shoulder and replied, \"Hmmm, maybe Janet. You have never offered an opinion on my work before. Are you beginning to feel more comfortable?\"\n\nThe question was innocent in itself, but given the circumstances and how he was crowding her, it would only highlight her discomfort." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T16:04:33", "value": "Janet felt the hand on her shoulder, and it flooded her mind with numerous images from past work situations. This environment, where she had had the greatest fear of such difficulties, had actually been completely free of them until today. Maybe her boss was just having a bad day. In any case, she was experienced in dealing gracefully was such events, and she neither over or under reacted.\n\n\"It would be wonderful if you didn't mind it if I shared my thoughts,\" she said as she straightened up and moved toward the large file folder, further down the table. She smiled radiantly at him, to show there were no hard feelings, and in fact to disguise that there was anything noticed at all. \"I know I have no formal training in architecture, but I have always had an interest in it, and I do have some training to group presentation skills.\" Janet straightened her jacket, aware that he still couldn't seem to stop looking at her breasts today. In that moment of frustration and self-awareness, she decided that tonight she would let her online playmate from Germany have some fun directing her on her webcam while she played with what her boss was looking at so intently. She hadn't done anything that daring before, but hey, there is a first time for everything. That the guy was on another continent made anything possible, it seemed.\n\nThat very private thought must have passed directly through Janet's face, because she could see that Mr. Halford noticed something -- and that started her color rising.\n\nDamn it, she thought. This blushing was a real problem, and she didn't seem to have a way to control it. Her blush deepened, so she excused herself abruptly, and headed out of the room, saying she had forgotten something." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T17:24:13", "value": "Ben squeezed her shoulder somewhat possessively before she slipped away and spoke of sharing her thoughts on his work. She seemed quite calm and self-possessed about his hand on her shoulder and close physical presence until quite a few moments later. Ben had no intention about letting that moment pass by as his personal assistant did. He was considering ways of getting close to her again when suddenly she started blush again, her colour rising at some private thought.\n\nWhen she muttered some excuse about forgetting something and try to brush past him to exit the room Ben acted decisively about something for the first time in ages. He couldn't just let her leave, not when he was just beginning to enjoy it. She might go running to his wife for all he knew. Not that it would go well for Janet, his wife did not like her working with him at all. Reacting instinctively he blocked her escape and pressed her against the wall, none too gently. Looking down at her he hissed, \"What's the matter Janet? You seem in a hurry and I know you haven't forgotten anything. We are in the middle of meeting and I don't appreciate you running out!\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T18:35:05", "value": "Janet couldn't believe this weird turn of events. Mr. Halford was losing it. But she didn't want everything to fall apart just yet, so didn't do what she thought she should do, which would be to struggle free. Instead, she looked up at him as if nothing strange was happening, and used the oldest excuse in the book: \"Im sorry sir, it's a female thing.\" She was pleased with herself, because that would explain the blushing as well. She just hoped that Mrs. Halford didn't come in while she was pressed to the wall. She would be fired for sure.\n\n\"I...I guess I'm actually ok. Let's on with the meeting. I apologize, Mr. Halford.\"\n\nShe felt frightned, pinned there in such a compromising situation. She was suddenly aware that she was thinking of the German guy again, imagining that Mr. Halford was him -- or the other way around. Which was it? She was just confused now, and felt very vulnerable, a feeling she hated.\n\n\"Please sir.\" She actually batted her eyes at him! She could not believe herself!" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T19:32:14", "value": "Ben frowned as she explained away her excuse and blushing with an excuse he did not believe for a moment, but was perfect as he could never prove it. He did not let her go though and just stared down at her as she apologised and asked to get on with the meeting. Then he felt her fear and something else. Something that manifested itself as a flirtatious batting of her long eyelashes. That convinced him of his suspicion about the lie that it was 'women's problems'.\n\nHe felt something akin to triumph rush through his body, knowing he had the ammunition to tease and torment her and twist her around his little finger. Pressing harder against her he hissed, \"You shameless hussy! First a lie about it being a 'women's thing' and then this blatant flirting. If I had known you were capable of such deceptions I would never have hired you. My wife was right what she said about you and when I tell her about your flirting she will make sure the only job you can get in this town is in the typing pool!\"\n\nThere was a fury about Ben Halford and an energy she had not seen since she started working for him. In a few minutes he had almost come alive." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T00:01:34", "value": "Fury was met by fright.\n\nJanet felt a horrible sinking feeling, something like panic, when her boss called her bluff and pointed out what she had just done. She could not afford to have a confrontation, not after what had happened at her last job. What had possessed her to play the flirt! Was she crazy? She knew that even if Mr. Halford wasn't sustaining his success, he was absolutely right about the influence of his wife. She had the power to destroy her so-called career with an impatient wave of her hand.\n\nNow Janet's blushing was deep and sustained, and a light sweat had broken out all over her.\n\n\"I apologize sir. I don't know what got into me. It was a momentary thing. Please let's just go on with the meeting. I will never, ever do that again. I can't understand why I did that. It's just not like me. You know that sir. Let's just start the morning all over again.\"\n\nEven as she spoke these words, Janet felt something different for the man who was scorching her with his anger. She had never seen him like this, and for the first time in this small office she felt the sexual tension begin to rise. She had noticed his lust for days, but now there was a new element: her own secret excitement. Speaking those pathetic words, feeling that fright, made her suddenly feel like she did late at night with the man from Germany. She slipped under Mr. Halford's arm, stepped to the meeting table, and tried to regain her composure.\n\n\"Where were we?\" She shuffled the drawings nervously, aware of her eyes on her." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T19:25:51", "value": "Ben sensed her fear, his old astuteness returning. It was intensely pleasing to feel like he had an influence over someone. There was more to it than fear as she blushed and glowed. He paid almost no attention to her apology as he felt the rising sexual tension between them and savoured it. Oh god, it felt good to push her around both physically and emotionally.\n\nShe ducked away from him and shuffled the drawings, clearly hoping that they could just pretend it had never happened. He could see from the flush on the back of her neck she hadn't recovered her composure and he had no intention of letting her. Ben had every intention of pushing her face down on the table and ... and ... He hadn't got that far in his thoughts when he heard his wife call out, \"Ben? Ben dear? I'm ready to leave and the taxi is here.\"\n\nShit! His wife was here just when it was getting interesting. Hissing at Janet he said, \"Pull yourself together woman and don't say a word!\"\n\nThen he adjusted his tie and shirt, opened the door and said, \"In the meeting room honey. We're looking over the designs of the Signtec bid.\"\n\nBen's heart was beating like crazy, but for a change he felt calm and in control. Today he could deal with anything." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T13:58:01", "value": "Janet's heart was pounding as she watched her boss kiss his wife goodbye. She returned the cursory wave that the better half tossed her, as that gorgeous but severe looking woman moved away, out of the room, toward her cab. She had never felt so nervous before about being alone with Mr. Halford in his home, but there was something about the way he was acting that was stirring up feeling that were as old as her childhood games of cowboy and indian (where she was always the girl that got kipnapped and tied up) and as recent as her web conversation with the German guy last night.\n\nShe wished now that she hadn't followed the instructions of her online \"Owner\" and come to work wearing no panties under her otherwise sensible and relatively sexless office clothes. She also wished she had not written \"slut\" across her belly, and shaved her pubic hair completely bare as he had instructed her to do in front of her webcam. It had been reckless, she knew, but there was this part of her that kept pushing and pushing.\n\nNow she felt naked there in the meeting room -- as if Mr. Halford would see all these things when he came back into the room." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T23:40:31", "value": "Janet was perfectly behaved as his wife entered and kissed him goodbye. She wished him luck, but did not ask about this morning meetings. They both knew the outcome from that. There was very little emotion from her as if she was playing at their marriage from rote. A sad state of affairs for them both, but Ben felt more positive out things than he had in months. His wife could pick up on his improved state of mind with no obvious cause. Before leaving she gave Janet a hard look that might have seen right into her soul and understanding the cause of her husband's apparent happiness. Shutting the door behind her they heard the taxi leave a few minutes later. Mrs Halford was gone, leaving her husband to his own devices for two weeks while she was in the far east on business.\n\nWhen his wife was gone Ben looked hard at Janet, seeing and loving further signs of her discomfort. Licking his lips he looked at the Signtec drawings and declared to his PA, \"Bin the lot of them! They are absolute crap and I am ashamed to have drawn them.\"\n\nThere was fierce joy in his voice and face and he said with a cruel smile, \"Yes! I'm inspired and we will get on with work. You can help me Janet, but don't think I have forgotten what has happened before. Bring a chair and sit in front of my workdesk this instance like the prim and proper girl you pretend to be!\"\n\nBen Halford's instructions were said with a power and energy that was difficult to deny and disobey. Something had changed him and he seemed to be revelling in it. Setting up his drawing station he waited impatiently for Janet to obey him." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T16:16:37", "value": "Relieved that, despite what Mr. Halford said about not forgetting, the focus seemed to have shifted away from the awkward eye-batting earlier, Janet happily complied with her boss's order. It was an order she would have found strange and unpleasant to follow on all earlier days, but today was different. She decided to take it to the extreme, and thereby make light of it.\n\nOnce she had brought the chair and set it in front of the work desk, she sat down on the very front edge, with her back ramrod straight and her large breasts thrust forward. She folded her hands in her lap, and said, \"Yes, Mr. Halford, sir. I'm excited about your approach. How can I be of assistance?\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T16:52:33", "value": "Ben smiled encouragingly with a single nod as Janet obeyed his instructions and sat in front of him. He started to sketch out an idea, his mind a mixture of new thoughts and emotions. It was inspiring and Ben knew that something worthy of his talent could come from this. He felt in control and out of control at the same time, like he was pushing boundaries. Analysing his thoughts as he sketched he felt in control of Janet, but the situation and emotions it inspired was so new and different that it frightened him. It was new and wonderful, but not quite right. The ideas did not quite flow from his drafting pen to paper.\n\nLooking up at Janet he knew what it was and anger flared in his eyes. The way she sat there, as if mocking him with her straight back that pushed her breasts right out as she never had before. This was not prim and proper as he instructed, but a mockery. Even her words and asking how she could be of assistance. Ben was in control, not his personal assistant.\n\nRipping his first sketch up he stood up and strode out angrily from behind his draftboard until he was standing right in front of Janet. Eyes filled with fury he told her tightlipped and angry, \"Do not move a muscle Janet or I will not hesitate to show you my displeasure! You ask how you may be of assistance? Do not move unless so instructed!\"\n\nThen hands who's strength had been forgotten reached out and grasped the lappels of her jacket and blouse. With a sudden jerk he ripped them open and buttons popped off her blouse. He had only torn them down to her solar plexus so her bra covered breasts were exposed. That was enough for the moment. Ben then returned to his drafting board and stared at his personal assistant for several long moments." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T11:39:30", "value": "Janet could not believe what had happened. In fact, it happened so fast she barely had time to think about it at all. At first, she had thought she was in for a tongue-lashing, the first one from this boss, but not the first in her career. She had been prepared to endure it, thinking to herself that she clearly would have to accelerate her search for another job. Then, inexplicably, unbelievably, Mr. Halford assaulted her! Didn't he understand the risk to his career, to his marriage?\n\nIn a matter of seconds he had ruined her favorite silk blouse with the ruffles, perhaps even damaged her jacket, and then ordered her to remain sitting under his gaze with her pretty bra exposed. She had noticed that he had seemed obsessed with her large breasts this morning, but this was beyond belief!\n\nYet, Janet remained rooted to the spot. Commanded by her boss not to move, she did as she was told, letting him feast his eyes on her twin treasures for a time, and then remaining still, like a office plant or some other trivial decoration, while he dove back into his drawing with an energy she had never seen from him. Janet was flushed and excited. This was because although she thought she had been looking forward to an active role in preparing this proposal, her new role as a silent and ummoving, yet alive and breathing, piece of office furniture had transfixed her. She knew she should protest, but she couldn't. She knew that each passing moment was a kind of acquiecence, yet she remained mute and stock-still as ordered.\n\nWhat Janet had not noticed, because she had kept her gaze straight ahead, was that, on her partly exposed belly, the top of the letter \"S\" and the top of the letter \"L\" were visible. The \"U\" and the \"T\" were still hidden." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T13:15:36", "value": "Looking at her he could see her fear and surprise at his rough actions and the flush of excitement. It was thrilling to behave in such a manner and for Janet not to protest or try to flee, but just sit still and obey him. His feverishly excited eyes moved from the mixed emotions of her beautiful face to her glorious orbs barely contained in the cups of her pretty bra. They drifted a little lower and saw the top of some red markings. At first Ben thought they were from some tatoo she had, but she didn't seem the type. The markings glistened a little as tatoo ink did not. He smile to himself, curious at what they could be. It was a mystery, but one he would discover later. He was caught up in his new design and the mystery only added to his inspiration.\n\nFor an hour Ben worked at his sketches, glancing up to draw further inspiration from his statue still personal assistance. Finally he was done with the preliminary sketches for his idea, his wrist aching from his fevered drawing. Placing the pen down carefully he looked Janet in the eye with a self-satisfied smile and said, \"Thank you Janet, you have been most helpful. Do not move though, I am most curious about something. There are some red markings showing on your belly. They do not look like tatoo ink! Are they body paint or something? Are you into to body art? Is that your hobby?\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T14:38:16", "value": "Janet had dropped into a kind of trance. She had seen the movie Secretary, and it had moved her tremendously. Now she felt as if she had stepped into that movie. She didn't know whether one hour or five had passed when her boss's voice broke through her trance.\n\nLettering? On my belly? Janet looked down, and it all came rushing back. Last night. In front of her web cam. The German's orders. She knew what the letters spelled, and thanked God that Mr. Halford didn't. If he saw that...if he saw that there was just no explaining it. Janet broke out in a full force panic sweat. It was a sweat unlike any she had experienced before. She was actually beading up with perspiration -- almost instantaneously!\n\n\"Oh its nothing, just something from a visit to the doctor.\" Janet rearranged herself so that her torn blouse once again covered her belly and most of her breasts. She said nothing about why her blouse was torn, or why she had been forced to sit rigidly under her boss's gaze for so long.\n\nInstead, she just said, rather weakly, \"May I go to the bathroom, sir? I feel a little funny.\" It was a request for permission that she wouldn't have dreamed of making when today began." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T15:09:07", "value": "Ben did not like her response, not one bit. The question caused her such stress that she broke out in a sudden sweat. That in itself did not bother him, but her feeble answer about a visit to the doctor and then her temerity to move and cover herself without his permission. When she asked to go to the bathroom that was it. Ben slammed his hand down hard onto the table and spoke in a cold fury, \"You feel a little funny? Of course you do! Lying and then disobedience, and all that after your little display in the meeting room. I specifically instructed you not to move unless it was by more order. I asked you a simple question and you give me some cock and bull story about a visit to the doctor. Do you think I am stupid Janet? Do you think I am weak?\"\n\nHe let the questions hang in the air with his cold fury as he stood up from behind his drafting desk and walked around to Janet. His footfalls made an ominious sound as his eyes bored into her. Walking around her as remained on the seat he spoke, \"Keep your eyes to the front Janet! Do not say a word! You will have to be punished for both lying and disobedience. Both are shocking acts. I will punish you for lying first Janet! Bend over my desk!\"\n\nBen was furious, but there was a cold deliberance about it as he kept himself under control." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T12:29:29", "value": "Janet had been sure that Mr. Halford would relent. So when his voice increased in intensity, and his genuine anger was revealed, its caused a flood of fear, an involuntary gasp, and a desperate, frightened look up at him, which she realized too late was against orders. The world seemed to be spinning, and she was confusing the time in front of her webcam in her secret life with this incredible turn of events in real life. Her heart was pounding, just like it did when she could hear the German man's anger rise, and she knew she was \"in trouble.\" There was no doubt she was in trouble here.\n\nSitting rigidly fixed, clothes ripped and disheveled, makeup smearing from the panic sweat, Janet felt very alone. Her career was in jeopardy, but so was everything else. Lying and disobedience. How could she not lie and disobey? What if he saw what was on her belly!?\n\nThere was a silence in the room, and the last words spoken hung there, even though they had been spoken over two minutes ago. A second wave of panic aweat came up abd flushed Janet as she finally processed those words. Oh my God, she thought, her fantasy, her dream, her nightmare...it was coming true. How dare he suggest such a thing, she thought. And the thought was not a stuffy and self-protective expression of outrage, it was a mental calculation of the likelihood that this man would risk taking such a step -- corporal punishment -- without knowing he had a willing subject. Had the German man contacted him? That thought made her knees quake, and as she tried to rise to comply with his order they gave way, and she slipped back into her chair." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:40:10", "value": "Ben Halford revelled in her desperate fear, even through his anger as she sat in the dishevelled state. It was such a wonderful experience to have such power of somebody. He had never suspected he would enjoy it in such a way. It felt so fulfilling and promised so much more. The time she was taking to obey him was growing irritating as she seemed to struggle to accept the enormity of what was happening. He was about to act when she started to rise and then collapsed back into the chair.\n\nThis infuriated Ben, disobeying him again. He was not going to tolerate that from her, not now, not after tasting the power of control. He did not act cool and calm this time, but grabbed her by the hair, dragged her painfully from the chair and threw her onto his desk on her belly. Leaning down he hissed in her ear, \"Disobedience againt Janet! Your punishment will be serious indeed. Do you think you can make me wait with such foolishness? Understand that when I order you to do something you will do so instantly!\"\n\nStanding up, he smoothed his shirt and said more calmly, \"But first there is the matter of your lying. You are going to be spanked until your ass is red and sore. It will not end though until you have told me the truth about those markings on your belly. I could just look at them, but it will be a better lesson for you this way. Do you understand?\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T10:59:44", "value": "Janet had not intended to disobey, but there was no explaining that now. Besides, what would she say? \"I'm sorry Mr. Halford, but hearing your forceful commands made me so sexually aroused that my knees went weak and I couldn't stand.\"\n\nAll Janet could think about now was what was written on her belly. She was so focused on that, and the fact that Mr. Halford was equally focused, she could think of nothing else. She hardly noticed the pain in her scalp from the really savage tug on her hair. She hardly felt the hard surface of the desk where her breasts and belly where now compressed by the weight of her upper torso. She didn't even think about how her round, shapely ass must look, even covered by the sensible skirt, as it became the most prominent part of her, exposed at the edge of the desk. She failed to remember that, in addition to the word on her belly, the German had required that she wear no panties today. So, with her mind so obsessed with one of her imperiled secret, it was not surprising that Janet didn't realize that ahe had actually spoken aloud the words, the sentence, that she thought she had rejected as too direct and self-revealing.\n\nAgain, words hung in the silence. And, when Janet felt Mr. Halford grasp the hem of her skirt, she remembered that she wore no panties." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T13:37:41", "value": "Janet might not think about how round and shapely her ass was bent over his desk, but Ben did. It was perfect and he was going to enjoy the feel of his hand striking it. Then he almost did a toubletake when he heard her tell him she went weak at the knees because his commands aroused her. That was completely unexpected and he wasn't sure if she was mocking him or not. He had suspected that she was becoming aroused and it turned him on, but he was not certain. Giving it a moments thought he suspected she blurted out how she really felt. She was too frightened and distressed to think of mocking him he thought.\n\nBen licked his lips in anticipation as his hand grasped the hem of her skirt. He was going to pull it up and expose her panties until he saw the panic it induced. It was more fun to taunt her with it and slowly discover the cause. Pulling her hem down he chuckled to himself and said, \"So the prim and proper Miss Johnson finally reveals her dirty secret. Being commanded turns you on does it Janet? My wife was right out about you wasn't she? Do you want to know what she said?\"\n\nHer boss then brought down his open hand down on her round and pert backside. His blow had the strength of a former decathalon athlete behind it." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T15:01:00", "value": "Janet relaxed a little when she felt the hem go down, not further up the backs of her legs. But then the blow came.\n\nWhen Mrs. Halford was mentioned at the same time that an incredibly hard blow was struck to her left ass cheek, it almost made Janet cum spontaneously. Through a haze of repressed desire, she vaguely understood why that connection was so erotic for her. While she had entertained fantasies of submission ever since she was a teenager, they had always involved a man as the aggressor. But more recently, with the weakness of the males in her life becoming more apparent, she had introduced Mrs. Halford into a fantasy or two.\n\nIn real life, Janet actually had shyly invited a couple of dates to spank her, and they had, without exception, been equally shy with their responses. They had taken a swat or two, and said something like \"what BAD girl you are,\" but always with a joking tone that spoiled everything. Not one had ever been willing to risk giving her a real spanking, and the fact was that it was not surprising, because her request was carefully guarded with a coquettish tone of voice that made it seem a playful request. She couldn't imagine that Mrs. Halford would respond that way, given the chance. She remembered the look from her this very morning...\n\nBut this male blow to her rear end was different from all before. It was intended to hurt, and it did! Janet stiffened involuntarily, but did not struggle to get free, did not struggle to remove her ass from its place as Mr. Halford's easy target. She knew that she wanted to feel the next blow, that she longed for it and was secretly willing him to be brave and not to stop. She so badly needed and deserved a spanking.\n\nShe gasped, because she had come so close to an orgasm. It was as if the blow had been stuck not by Mr. Halford, but by his wife. Janet blurted out an answer to his question: \"Yes sir. I am very interested. What did she say?\"\n\nJanet could not believe how eagerly she waited for what would happen next." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T16:43:21", "value": "Ben Halford could feel the change that came over Janet as she struck her pert derierre with satisfying force. She quivered as if on the verge of climaxing and didn't break down in tears. In fact, she just lay there with her ass available for another blow. He was sure he could see it wiggle and squirm with eagerness. Ben briefly considered stopping, punishing her by denying what she seemed to crave. He didn't entertain that line of thought for very long as he enjoyed the feeling of power and control it gave him.\n\nCuriously she wanted to more about what his wife said as if that was a turn on. He could smell the scents of her arousal too. Then his hand came down again, this time on her right buttock and his strong hand squeezed it afterwards. As he struck her a second time he said, \"Mrs Halford said you were 'a dirty little slut pretending she was frigid. That no one is such an uptight bitch without having some nasty little secret. I'll tan the tight little bitch's fucking hide if she touches you and cut your dick off for good measure!' \"\n\nBen chuckled and struck Janet again, this time on her thighs just below her skirt. He then said, \"She was right about you as always. If she tries to tan your hide there will be trouble as you belong to me know!\"\n\nHe was quite emphatic and the hand came down again and he said sternly, \"Now are you going to tell me what is on your belly? It will only make it worse if you don't. No more lying either. You have started to show proper candour, so let's not ruin it!\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T19:12:13", "value": "The next voice that Mr. Halford heard was a new one. It was coming from Janet's mouth, to be sure, but it bore little resemblance to the confident, assertive and always breezy tone that she had used without fail during her first weeks with Mr. Halford. This voice was small, timid and pleading. Although it was much more feminine than the previous voice, it also was a bit husky with sexual tension.\n\n\"Oh Ben, please. Please don't fire me. I'll be good. I'll be perfectly behaved, and will do everything, anything, I mean, that you ask of me. I need this job and I can't afford anoth...an incident like this on my record. Please Ben. I'd rather you spanked me every day than fired me.\"\n\nJanet had not yet completely lost possession of her strategic thinking. If she made a big fuss over him and gave him everything he wanted short of telling him what was on her belly, perhaps he would be distracted. If she had to play the role of the obedient girl who fussed over her boss, she would do it. She would do it even if it meant a daily spanking, because honestly that was not a burden at all. Her ass still glowed from the most sincere spanking she had received since she was small." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T19:48:59", "value": "His hand came down angrily as she pleaded in a small timid voice that she would behave and how much she needed the job. It was a heavier blow than the others, right across both buttocks. Ben was neither pleased nor fooled by Janet's pathetic attempt at pleading and to distraction. The tone was honest with its huskiness and sexual tension, but the words irritated him. He spanked her again and said, \"Do not presume to call me Ben now! Mr Halford will do ... <small pause> ... no, I think master or sir would be better. Much more appropriate. Nor is this about firing or what you would rather happen. You are being punished for lying and the punishment will not end until I hear the truth. Perhaps I need to lift your skirt so you understand what a real spanking is? Now what is on your belly!\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T11:57:19", "value": "When Mr. Halford said the word \"Master,\" Janet felt a buzz. It was familiar; it was the same buzz she felt at night when she made her connection to Germany and and said: \"I am here, Master. What shall I do for you tonight?\" Now here it was in the office! It made Janet's head spin. The office seemed to careen about as her ass glowed from its spanking and her boss transformed himself, amost miraculously from a depressed (and depresssing) small business owner into a confident sexual predator, obviously her superior. It was clear that Mr. Halford, that Sir, that Master, was not going to be distracted from the printing he had glimpsed on her belly.\n\nFeeling her late night trysts and her humdrum day job suddenly merging into one, Janet whispered, \"Slut. It says slut, sir.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T16:42:21", "value": "Ben stopped his disciplining of her when she whispered what was written on her belly, surprised, but not surprised. Considering what she had revealed for a moment he spanked her again and said, \"Most apt I think now I am coming to know you! Janet the little slut!\"\n\nWith stong hands he rolled her onto her back and finished ripping open her blouse to reveal the word written in lipstick. He laughed and then slapped her belly firmly before asking her, \"Why did you write 'slut' on your belly Janet? It seems an odd thing for such an uptight girl to do?\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T19:29:30", "value": "The repressed and uptight part of Janet was not gone. It had not been an act when she dressed conservatively and avoided anything that could be seen as suggestive at all. She desperately wanted success in the business world, coming from a background of tough times and a single parent family. When she blossomed into a gorgeous sexual being it affected her two ways. After being treated as a lightweight in high school because of her good looks and her activities as a cheerleader, she decided to underplay her sexuality as much as possible publicly. But at the same time privately, she became more and more consumed with thoughts of sex, especially sex where she had \"no control\" over the situation, so she could not blame herself for behaving \"badly.\"\n\nNow she found her two worlds, public and private, colliding. Never in her life had she allowed anyone in her \"real\" life to see her dark, hungry side. But Mr. Halford saw it now. There was no explaining the word \"slut\" scrawled across your belly. He might as well know the truth, otherwise he would imagine something even worse.\n\n\"I wrote it there myself. Last night I wrote there.\" Janet's voice was timid and frightened, just the sort of cowed little voice that that would encourage him, Janet knew, but it was the only voice she had now. The breezy sexless girl was gone. The repressed, sex hungry, and lonely girl was here, desperate not to be ruined, desperate to please." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T20:25:34", "value": "As Janet's world was changing, so was Ben Halford's. He felt he was regaining himself by physically and emotionally dominating his personal assistant. Feeling more alive by the sudden change in his circumstances. At college and in the architect's firm he starred in it was easy maintaining an edge. The competition and thrill of outshining his peers in work and sport was immensely satisfying and sparked his creativity. Ben had no realised it, but he had lost that by striking out on his own. His own little slut would to dominate would was something he had not realised he had craved until then. Well not in any adult way. He had all the usual dreams and fantasies as a teenager, but this was something else.\n\nWhen she told him she wrote it there herself he chuckled and rolled her back on her belly so her backside was presented to him. He said to her, \"Remember that you are still being punished for lying slut! You have finally told me the truth, but there is more to it than that isn't there? Why did you write 'SLUT' on yourself? Does it thrill walking around with it hidden away? Did someone tell you to write it?\"\n\nHis hand struck her again and he said, \"While you explain it unzip your skirt and pull it down to your ankles! You need to feel my hand on your bare skin! Do not lift yourself off the table though!\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T12:29:18", "value": "Although she wasn't conscious of the cause, Janet felt a rush of happiness when she was ordered to pull down her skirt and explain her dark thoughts to her boss. She had no choice, that was clear. If he fired her for what had already happened, or fired her for what she was about to show and tell, it didn't matter. The important thing was that she had fallen under Mr. Halford's thrall, and obeying him was now her only, her best and and her most desired course.\n\nShe reached to the zipper at the right side of her skirt, and pulled it down. As she did this, she said:\n\n\"I have a secret, sir. At home, at night, I go on the internet and meet a man from Germany. He is my \"Master\" and I have to do as he says. He makes me strip naked for him and then he makes me wear things that he likes to see me wearing.\"\n\nJanet now had hooked her thumbs in the loosened waist of the skirt, and had begun to slide it down over her smooth white skin, revealing skin, more skin, and then the start of the crack that separated her perfectly shaped ass cheeks. She was breathing very hard, and knew that she was soaking wet in front." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T13:41:52", "value": "Ben could see her happiness as he ordered her to remove her skirt. It would have seemed odd to him yesterday that a woman could take pleasure in being dominated and controlled. Today it was different though, and seeing Janet as she was gave him an understanding. His frustration had led him over the brink and he wasn't looking back now. Ben's excitement was growing as she obediently unzipped her skirt and began to pull it down while telling her of her German 'Master'.\n\nHe was not quite sure what to make of that initially. He was not too happy, but not completely unhappy. The thought came to him that this 'Master' had prepared her for him. Then he noticed her shapely ass and the lack of underwear as her crack was revealed. That was very interesting and she heard a sharp intact of breath. Ben couldn't tell if she had no knickers or was removing them with her skirt as a sign of submission. He had to know and she soon felt her skirt roughly pulled around her ankles and Ben could see her shaven netherlips, wet and puffy with arousal. That she was wearing no underwear at all was revealed. She felt his hand strike her bare buttocks, already pink from the spanking so far. As he struck her Ben said to her angrily, \"Did this German make you wear no underwear today as well? Was it his plan that you flirt and titillate your boss?\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T19:58:27", "value": "Janet could feel his eyes feasting on her naked ass and her shaven sex. How things had changed in just a couple of hours. This morning since was the confident one, almost counting the hours until she would leave this dead-end operation behind, seeing her increasingly desperate boss lust after her and feeling the power she gained from being above all that. Now he she was, with her secret spilled and her intimate parts on display, whimpering, half in fear of the bare bottom spanking she was sure to get and half in excitement over how it felt to be overwhelmed by this strong man.\n\n\"No sir,\" Janet's small voice replied, \"He made me wear no underwear so that I wouldn't forget that I was a slut, no matter how I appeared to others. He told me NOT to flirt with you, or I would be in big trouble tonight.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T20:55:13", "value": "Ben wasn't put off with her whimpering and when she answered her queries about her German master he thought for a moment and then said, \"He did, did he? This so called online 'master' of yours can tell you what he wants, but you are mine now Janet. There will be no more contact with him unless I permit it. Possession is ninth tenths of the law and you are here and he is many miles away. How can he properly punish you from there? Not that it matters anyway. What is important is that I am Master now I won't share it!\"\n\nHis hand came down firmly on her ass again, striking her right buttock to emphasise what he just said. Then Ben ordered her, \"Tell me who is your Master and don't stop until I finished punishing you for your lies!\"\n\nHis hand came down again, this time on her right buttock. He kept spanking her, making sure he struck every inch of her delicious bottom with his hand until it glowed red." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T13:09:09", "value": "\"You are my Master, sir.\" Slap.\n\"I am sorry I deceived you about my true self.\" Slap. Slap. Slap.\n\"I will serve only you, Master.\" Slap. Slap.\n\"I will not contact the man in Germany again.\" Slap. Slap. Slap.\n\"I will only contact my true Master, my Master who is right here.\" Slap. Slap.\n\"You are my Master, Master.\" Slap.\n\"I will obey you perfectly.\" Slap.\n\nThis went on for some time, while Janet writhed in ecstacy and agony on her new Master's desk, her voluptuous cheeks turning a brighter and brighter shade of red. She loved it when he talked of possession and punishment, and found that she was distracted from the present glorious moment of submission by thoughts of the future. Everything had changed. The decisions she had once made for herself, she thought, would not be hers to make any more." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T19:39:37", "value": "Ben spanked her with relish, loving the sound of 'Master' roll off her lips. Her compliance and eagerness with which she told him he was her true master did not make go easy on her. In fact, he seemed to strike her shapely ass more vigorously with each declaration. His own hand burned with spanking he had given. Eventually he stopped when her buttocks were burning with pain and desire. Ben could almost work by that light and he told her as the last blow struck, \"Do not forget it ever Janet! Although I will not let you! You may thank me for punishing you for your lies.\"\n\nAfter a short pause to let her answer he went on, \"You must still be punished for disobedience, but that must wait till later. I will work by the red glow of your properly punished ass. There is so much to do for the bid and I feel truly inspired. Do not move an inch Janet! Remain right where you are as I have a use worthy of you!\"\n\nBen chuckled at his idea and dragged his drafting station over to the front of his desk and then his workstool. Then he pinned up the sketches he had made earlier while Janet was forced to sit still. They were unfinished, but bold designs for the riverside appartments. Nothing like the rubbish he had churned out before. Ready to work and draft his plans he sat on his workstool and then lifted his feet and leant his leather shoes on Janet's perfectly placed rear end. Apparently, that was now a 'worthy' use for her." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T15:42:25", "value": "In a very short time, Janet's dreams of actually playing an important role in the development of the bid had turned to dust. It was hard to belive that earlier this morning she had been moving about the office in her business attire, prodding her boss to give her a bigger role in the office. Now her role was not only not bigger, with greater responsibilities, it was reduced all the way to being her boss's footstool. As Janet pondered this, she thought -- and I'm not talking figuratively, I'm talking literally! And a naked, soundly spanked footstool at that!\n\nFeeling the weight of her Master's heavy shoes on her still burning ass cheeks, Janet realized that if she had the choice between being the figurative footstool of her boss and literally being his footstool, she would choose the latter every time. Her mind was just bursting to the seams with thoughts of what would happen next, and to her delight she realized it was completely out of her control. So, alone with these thoughts, she held her position, asdetermined to succeed in this new role as in the old. Only now she had a much greater stake in her Master's success, so she fervently hoped the sight of her almost nude body and still red ass was inspiring him to new heights of creativity." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T16:40:22", "value": "Feet up and resting on Janet's pert and glowing ass was not the most technically correct drafting position, but it certainly helped Ben Halford. He felt calm, relaxed and in control as her backside cushion his leather shoes. His gift was back! Working with a fast and sure hand he put his ideas down onto the drafting board. It was not paper he was working with now, but a drawing board linked to a computer and a CAD system. Picking up a remote control by his board he turned on an overhead projector attached to the ceiling and a wall lit up with his design. Ben was a bit of a geek at heart and loved new technological gadgets. This had been fitted when he set up his office, but it had rarely been used. He had been to despondent to want to see his work blown up like that. This was good, designs to be proud of.\n\nBen worked for ages, getting the details of the work he sketched into his computer. Occassionally he would look up and stare at Janet's ass under his feet, taking inspiration from it and reminding himself of his changed circumstances. Thoughts of what he could or would do filled his mind on occassion. But they were easily controlled now Ben knew it was up to him when, if and how he fulfilled them. He thought of his wife too, but could not bring himself to fill guilty. Ben loved her, but this was important right now and perhaps she would appreciate a having a husband full of vigour and energy.\n\nEventually he had finished getting the basics of the design down and took his shoes off his human footstool. She had done well. Very well, holding herself still while he worked. He leant forward and slapped her backside again, roughly, but without the force of earlier. Ben said to her, \"Very good Janet! I'll take a break now as we have done good work.\"\n\nHe then grabbed her bra strap and snapped it with a pull of his hands and ripped the rest of her blouse off. When he was done he told her, \"You may stand up and turn around so I can look at you.\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T19:14:14", "value": "Janet had had lots of time to think about this moment as she held herself stock still, serving in her new role as footstool. There were very few things that excited Janet as much as having a man see her completely naked for the first time. She loved the idea that they could see everything, from her large, perfect breasts with their (inevitablY) erect nipples to her (inevitably) aroused clit peeking out between her prominent pussy lips. Her tapedered waist and full hips, her shapely thighs and and long legs were icing on the cake, she knew, but what she liked them to see and to look at were her tits and her cunt. So, while obediently holding her position, Janet had thought of little else but how she would ultimately be revealed to her new Master. She knew it would happen, she just didn't know how, and it delighted and excited her when Mr. Halford tore away her blouse and bra in a way that revealed his strength as well as his view that these well things she had no further use for in his office. She was soaking wet between her legs, her nipples were so hard they hurt, and her breath was coming as if she had just run a quarter mile. Her musk filled the air.\n\nJanet turned timidly, shyly, extending the moment and unwilling to alter the magic of the unveiling but saying a word. The \"slut\" scrawled across her belly, and the obvious signals of her excitement said it all. She stood naked in front of her Master, opening her legs slightly and keeping her eyes lowered, even though she very badly wanted to watch his eyes feast on her. She knew she was a prize." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T20:18:06", "value": "Ben rolled his seat backwards, using her backside to push off from before she got up, and prepared to take a good look at her. He had fantasised and dreamt of seeing his pretty PA naked, but nothing had prepared him for this moment. Appreciating the way she made the moment linger, he licked his lips like a hungry lion.\n\nShe was aroused and had been since he started to dominate her. That excited him as did the musky scent of her arousal. Ben leaned back and let the moment come to him, rather than forcing her. His eyes were first drawn the word 'slut' scrawled arcoss her flat belly in red lipstick. It would have been perfect on her if she hadn't written it at the bequest of another. Ben was already jealous of his 'slut'! Then his eyes moved up slowly to look at her perfect breasts. So full and firm that women had implants to look like that and her nipples were delicious. So swollen and filled with blood, rising and falling with her heavy breaths of excitement. Ben looked long and hard at them, thinking of all the things he could do to them.\n\nAfter that he licked his lips and lets his eyes fall past the word and took in her shaved cunt. There was no hiding anything. He could see her clit peeking out and he swollen netherlips glistening with her wetness. Finally, he looked her over completely and took in the full picture of her beauty. It was an awesome thought to have such a beautiful creature at his beck and call. He nodded his approval and asked her, \"Are you a virgin slut?\"\n\nThen without thinking he asked her, \"What would you do if I forced onto the table and took you with force? If I raped you like the slut you clearly are?\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T00:30:17", "value": "\"I'm not a virgin. No. Please Master, I will do whatever you want. Please just don't tell people about me and what a slut I am, about what I wrote on myself and what I used to do on the internet. Please don't fire me. Just let me keep working for you, sir. I'll be so good. I'll dress whatever way pleases you and you can fuck me anywhere you want, in whatever hole you want. I just want to please you, sir.\"\n\nThis burst, coming from a trembling naked woman with one of the best bodies on the planet, was an exceptional thing. It hung in the air, like a fragile piece of crystal, waiting to see what the man in charge would do with it." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T13:33:07", "value": "Ben Halford chuckled at her as she answered with fear. Not fear of being used, but with being fired and exposed for what she truly was. He wanted to exhult in his power of her and take her where she was. She could see it in his eyes and stance. Ben resisted though, she didn't deserve the reassurance she would receive from such an act. Instinctively he knew she felt it would cement their knew relationship. That would not happen until she had been properly punished for disobedience.\n\nThe fragile piece of crystal that hung in the air was crushed. Ben replied to her, \"Do not bother offering me your body to save your job and reputation. It is mine now, to take when and if I want. You do not have a job anymore as such. You just have to serve and obey me and I'll do whatever I wish with or to you. I don't need to blackmail you to have that, it is what you want!\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T19:53:24", "value": "The words pounded around her brain, and her knees went weak. \"You do not have a job anymore as such.\"\n\nIt was strange, here she was naked and humiliated, with her dark secrets revealed, and the words that frieghtened the nude young woman the most wwere the wrods that told her she had lost her job! Nothing made her more desperate than the thought of career failure, of her private life exploding into her prefessional life as it had once before. The second time would surely doom her, and Mr. Halford semed to have already made up his mind. She wanted to beg for her job, but what more could she say that what she had just offered. Now it sounded like Mr. Halford might or might not take advantage of her, but he seemed to feel that she was no longer needed as a Personal Assistant. He also seemed to understand that he could elicit the same sort of demeaning declaration from her whenever he wanted, and he hardly seemed to care!\n\n\"Oh God, sir, please don't fire me!\" Janet could not stop herself. She dropped down to her knees and crawled toward her boss, begging him to let her continue as his PA. Her shapely ass, still reddened, was the most prominent part of her when she reached his shoes and began to kiss them. \"Please sir have mercy. Please let me keep my job.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T21:14:45", "value": "Ben almost chuckled out loud as she misunderstood him and begged and pleaded for her job. It was fun though and he let it go on for a little as she kissed his feet. It was far too pleasing to see her red ass sticking up in the air as she lowered her lips to his feet. Finally he laughed and told her, \"You misunderstand me you deperate slut. You have not been fired Janet, just you no longer have a job. You don't have a job because you can't have a job. With a job you have rights and you might leave if you were unhappy. You will still do you work and much more, but as a slave not an employed person. Personal slave, not Personal assistant! Don't worry, we will keep up the fiction that you still work for me, but do not be deceived.\"\n\nIt surprised him to think in such terms, but it felt so good and powerful. She would not leave, not the way her pussy was swollen and wet after the spanking. Ben knew she wanted more. He had thought up a suitable punishment and said, \"You must still be punished for disobedience Janet. Fetch some string and scissors from the stationary and return to the kneeling position. Ben then disappeared from the office and shut the door behind him." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T12:13:14", "value": "Janet arose as gracefully as possible from her crouched position at the feet of her Master and boss. She was relieved by his words, even though they clearly explained that she had plummeted down the ranks and in fact \"no longer had a job.\" She was left with no rights, nothing but the duty to obey. She was naked and shamed, and about to be subjected to some sort of humiliating punishment. But he had said that he would \"keep up the fiction\" that she was still his PA. That would have to be enough she thought, when he left the room abruptly and she was left to find the string and scissors.\n\nSeated back in the kneeling position, with the scissors and string on the floor in front of her, Janet waited for Mr. Halford's return. Many PA's complained that they were made to work like a slave, and it was true, she knew. Now she would have to work that way and would actually BE a slave. That was much, much better for a girl like her, Janet admitted to herself. She looked down at her large beautiful breasts and realized that she hadn't thought for a moment whether she was now permitted to cover them. Would Mr. Halford be surprised that she was still naked? Would he be amused? Angry? No she was sure she was doing the right thing.\n\nThe Personal Slave awaited her future, now totally in the hands of one man. From where she knelt, she could see hois drawings. They were brilliant." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T13:15:14", "value": "Ben was not long and when he returned he found her admiring his drawings. He was pleased to see her still naked, on her knees and impressed with his work. It was the best he done in a long time, perhaps ever. Ben watched her for a moment and eventually said, \"Very good Janet! You are becoming much more obedient, but you disobeyed me not once, but twice. That is not forgotten and cannot go unpunished.\"\n\nShe could see he was carrying a large mortar and pestle and a bag of what looked like chilli peppers. He strode forward and said, \"Give me the scissors and twine and then take these and extract the juice from them.\"\n\nBen held out the peppers and mortar and pestle to her." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T15:30:27", "value": "Yes, sir.\"\n\nJanet's voice was much softer and compliant than it ever had been before in the office. It also was unmistakably huskier. Not only was she aware now that submission was her only and best course, but that very thought aroused her.\nShe did a little involuntary curtsy when she took the scary bowl of peppers from her boss. From any cowed and nervous woman it would have been charming; from a beautiful and naked frightened woman it was spectacular.\n\nJanet backed away, then turned to look for a place to work. Instinct told her that it would not be proper to return to her desk. That was the desk of a woman who no longer had a job here. She realized there was but one choice. She knelt to the floor and began mixing the devil's brew of hot peppers. Janet felt a genuine fear growing inside her. She had a good imagination, and had little doubt about her Master's intentions with the paste she was making. It had been one thing to hurt herself late at night at the direction of the German. It felt quite different here in the office with a very real man about to punish her. She felt her bare labia, and the folds that they hid, begin to tingle." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T15:41:18", "value": "Ben watched her carefully as she took the hot peppers and looked around for her workstation. It pleased him to see her decide that the floor was her proper workplace now. Janet was beginning to understand and he did not miss the change in her tone and the way she moved. Beautiful, submissive and desireable. A perfect combination he thought. While she set to work on her task Ben moved his chair so he sat directly in front her. There was no way she could miss the presence of her boss, nor they way he had placed himself above her.\n\nThen he took her torn blouse and ripped it lengthwise so he had several long strips. These he twisted loosely around one another and set aside. Finally he cut several feet of string and put those aside. When he was done he looked down to see if Janet had finished and asked her, \"Can you guess your punishment Janet?\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T16:39:56", "value": "Seeing her clothes being torn into shreds caused another quiver of fear to course through Janet, like an electric shock. What would she wear home?\n\nThat was something to worry about later she realized, as she looked down at the evil looking pastes she had created at her Master's direction. She heard his question and had the thought in her mind of what he was about to do to her. But it was so scary, so cruel, that she thought perhaps it was her own twisted mind, and that it was not his intention to use the paste on her intimate parts. Why should she speak that horror if not forced. His question gave her room to wiggle, and so she did.\n\n\"I don't think so, sir. I can think of so many things you might do to me. I know I was bad and I know you are angry.\" There was a pause. Then forgetting her new status as someone in a role below even the most menial of actual jobs, she filled the silence by blurting out: \"I LOVE your new drawings, sir!\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T17:39:52", "value": "He listened to her answer his question evasively and then blurt out that she loved his new drawings. Ben was not going to let that distract him, but he did say, \"Thank you Janet, you played a part in them too!\"\n\nPausing for a moment before going on, \"That will not get you out of your punishment though. You were disobedient Janet, much more specific than just bad. I am not angry either, but I'll not tolerate your disobedience. You need discipline and it will be forthcoming. Remain on your knees and lean back over your heels and expose your belly to me. Then tell me three of the things you think I might do to you as punishment!\"\n\nWhile she did so he took the crushed peppers and removed the skins and other large pieces so it was only juices and seeds. Taking the loosely twisted strips of her blouse he folded them in half and soaked the folded end in the pepper juices." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T18:52:42", "value": "Janet' s new small voice said:\n\n\"I think you might whip me between my legs with the strips from my blouse, hitting me with the ends that are soaked in the pepper juice.\" She paused, not believing she had said out loud what she had been thinking.\n\nThen she quickly added:\n\n\"I think you might tie the strips around my tits, and leave the end with the pepper hanging down over my nipples.\"\n\n\"I think you might make a gag out of the hot pepper soaked rags and shove it in my mouth.\"\n\nAnother pause. \"I think I deserve whatever you decide, sir.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T20:30:03", "value": "Ben chuckled aloud at Janet's imaginative suggestions and told her, \"Those are excellent ideas my little slut and I shall remember them for future reference. They are not quite what I had in mind, your punishment will be much more painful I think. There is something I must do first so lean back over your heels as I instructed you to!\"\n\nWhen she had done so Ben got up and knelt on one knee beside her. He took the twisted remains of her blouse and rubbed her belly with the pepper soaked section, cleaning the lipstick from her. It would not sting, but the heat would remind her of the punishment to come. As he washed off the word 'Slut' he said to her, \"You'll only write words on your body, no matter how appropriate, when I instruct you to.\"\n\nFinishing the job he resoaked the folded part of the rags in the pepper juices again." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T23:47:50", "value": "Janet actually blushed with embarrassment. It was not because she was naked and degraded in front of her boss, it was because she had failed to follow his simple order. No wonder she wasn't a Personal Assistant any longer. She wasn't even a competent slave!\n\nNow after she rocked back and took the position, she realized why he wanted her there. She could hardly be a more vulnerable or humbling position. She could feel him scrub the word she had written on her belly last night in a kind of ecstasy of submission. But how she felt then could not compare in any way to how she felt today, right now. As her belly warmed from the contact with the pepper juice, she knew she was in for hell. She whimpered. Oh GOD! How mortifying! But then she thought: well, I guess that's the point. That was all she was good for: to be shamed, abused and mortified.\n\nShe waited, presenting her sex onscenely, to see what Mr. Halford would do to her. She knew this was only the first hour of the first day of her new \"career.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T12:43:15", "value": "Her belly was not clean, the mixture of chillii juice and lipstick smeared beyond recognition. Hearing her whimper he said, \"This is nothing to the pain of your punishment slut! Just a little warm up for you.\"\n\nWhen he was done he looked her over, eyes drawn to her exposed womanhood. He grinned at her cruelly and said, \"On your feet Janet. Stand up with your feet a little more than shoulder width apart. I have some new underwear for you!\"\n\nIf he intended to use her in a sexual way he was not yet ready to do so. Ben held up the twisted remains of her blouse, a small section now soaked in hot pepper juices. Her punishment was becoming clearer..." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T15:02:05", "value": "Janet could see where Mr. Halford was headed with the strips of her once pretty blouse. It made her cringe with anticipated pain, but there was no turning back now. Her boss was turning out to be more severe and sadistic than anyone she had met on the internet, including the cruel German. But that was, she mused to herseld as she obeyed his orders, good news. She waited, with her legs spread, for her new underwear. Then the telephone rang.\n\nMr. Halford answered the phone, and Janet heard him say: \"Oh hello dear. Are you there aleady?\"\n\nBeing reminded of her new Master's wife conjured up new feelings of submission and degradation, but strangely did not evoke even the slightest twinge of guilt." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T21:36:30", "value": "The interruption of the phone call irritated Ben and he answered it in a short manner. Apologising when he realised it was his wife he looked a little guilty, with his PA naked and awaiting punishment with chilli soaked strips of her own clothing. It was instinctive though, not his true feelings. Ben realised he didn't feel guilty at all, but excited and wanting to share his ideas for the Signtec proposal. Soon he was ignoring Janet and sitting down and explaining excitedly how he had torn up his previous proposal and started anew. It felt so good to feel alive and be enthusiastic about his work and he wanted to share it with her. He desperately wanted to tell of her of his inspiration, but Ben could not do that. With her dislike, distrust and outright contempt for Janet he did not think she would understand.\n\nStill, the conversation went well and he could tell she was pleased for him and concerned. He had to explain starting from scratch at the proposal at this late stage was the only way he had a chance of success. The only dampener in the conversation was when he told her Janet was working late so they could finish it. By the time he rang off the call had gone on for a surprising length of time and Ben realised almost an hour had passed, him having left Janet standing there contemplating her fate. He said to Janet, \"That was the longest we have spoken for ages without it being an argument Janet. This might be the saving of us even though you are a dirty slut. She wasn't happy about you 'working' late, but tomorrow you will fax her the new plans so she can see them for herself.\"\n\nHe left her new underwear soaking again and picked up the piece of twine he had cut earlier." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T11:15:24", "value": "One hour is not a long time in the overall span of a lifetime, but the hours spent listening to her boss and Master talk with excitiment to his wife on the phone was the longest hour of Janet's life. Thus far, of course.\n\nIt was not that she was standing in front of her boss, naked and legs spread, for that entire time. She could do that when called upon, she was sure of that. It was not because she had a clear picture as to what her punishment was going to be, and that elicited a sense of dread. Dread was an aphrodisiac for her, she knew, and she could her Master was recognizing it as well. It was not even the loss of of her job, her status as a professional, and even her rights as a free person. Standing and thinking as that sank in allowed her to accept the fact that asecret dream had come true.\n\nNo. It was a new torment, an unexpected one, that made the minutes pass with agonizing slowness. It was the excitement in Mr. Halford's voice as he explained his new ideas to his strong and beautiful wife. It was that his eyes, only minutes ago glued to her body with apparent lust, now trailed away from her to his drawings or out the window as he spoke, leaving her as lonely and unnoticed as a forgotten toy. It was a feeling that was totally inappropriate for a Personal Slave, and one that she hadn't dreamed of, not for a moment in her months in the office. It was jealousy: of Mr. Halford's wife of course, but also of his passion for his work.\n\nShe found she craved his attention, and so when he set to work with the twine and soaked rags she was trembling with desire to please." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T13:05:33", "value": "From the occassional glances Ben threw Janet he could see she felt lonely and abandoned as he spoke to his wife about his work. He did not feel any need to compensate Janet for it or even recognise it. She had to learn, as indeed she was, that she did not count, her feelings just something to be exploited and manipulated for his own enjoyment. If Ben had thought about it, that was not quite true. What really gave him the sense of power was that he could arouse Janet with such domination. That was an aphrodisiac for him!\n\nAs he prepared to punish her he could see how turned on she was. Skin flushed, nipples erect and swollen netherlips were the obvious signs. He smiled to himself as he tied the twine tightly around her waist and told her, \"That was much better Janet! You did not move while I was on the phone. After this punishment I think you will be even better behaved Janet. Although you seem like you are almost begging to be punished! Shall you beg for it Janet?\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T14:54:20", "value": "So filled with a desire to regain his attention, the pretty naked woman begged her boss to punish her. Standing in front of him naked, she begged him to fashion the rags that were once the blouse that carefully shielded her (now totally exposed) breasts from view into a kind of panty , making sure that the evil brew of ground pepper seeds and juice was pressed against her most tender parts. She even offered to hold her labia open wide so that the first strips would be sure to make contact inside and cause her pain. Then, in a burst of submissive passion, she begged him to make her hold a strip between her ass cheeks and to use another to brush her erect nipples with the juice. She looked him straight in the eye the whole time, desiring nothing more than to wipe any thought of his successful wife from his mind, and replace it with thoughts of his obedient slave girl." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T15:25:19", "value": "Ben did not the true cause of her enthusiasm to be punished, but suspected it might that or several other reasons. Her suggested embellishments to the punishment did not please him, feeling it was the master who set the limits. He spanked her hard on her left buttock and said, \"It is for the master to set the punishments and the slave to bear them so she may learn. You must truly learn who is master and who is the slave. Hold your cunt lips open though and close your eyes slut!\"\n\nThen he picked up the makeshift underwear and scooped up a particularly nasty collection of hot seeds and scraped it onto the spot where it would press against her sex. She felt the remains of her pretty blouse slipped between her legs and then she was lifted off her feet for an instant as Ben brought it up to press against her open sex with force. He held her suspended on her tippy toes with the burning brew firmly against her womanhood..." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T16:08:14", "value": "The pain began at once, and that should have warned Janet that her boss has not taken her her earlier attitude in the office lightly. Now that she had fallen off her little pretty princess pedestal, she would pay, it seemed for all her subtle snubs of a man whose business was going badly. He did not hold back at all, not in the slightest, and the fire started to burn, making her wiggle and try to escape, despite her vows to herself that she would be strong and endure anything. His arms were much to strong. The pain cloth compressed against her was unrelenting. She began to weep and plead, not because of a strategy to try and escape further punishment, but because she couldn't help it. As the fire built, her moans turned to screams, as she forgot where she was. Bucking wildly, almost insane with the pain, she was a sight to behold. The prim sexless PA was swinging her large breasts wildly, gyrating and screaming. Quite a change in one morning." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T17:05:36", "value": "Her reaction was not totally unexpected, Ben knowing the pain of chilli on your privates when he had accidently touched himself after cooking with them. It must be a hundred times worse, but he had no sympathy for her. Janet had to learn discipline and she would think more than twice before disobeying him. His strong forearms held her up as she bucked and writhed in agony and he could not help chuckling at the sight of her breasts swaying and jiggling. After what seemed like an age he lowered the strips of cloth and let her some relief. Not much as the seeds and juices were stuck to her cunt now.\n\nPutting the rag down he grabbed her hair and forcefully pushed her to her knees and said, \"Down on your knees slut! Lean back over your heels again. This may be painful, but it is nothing to what you might suffer if you disobey me willfully again. Down and quiet your screaming. A noisy slave is a useless one!\"\n\nFortunately for Ben and his neighbours he had designed and built the home office himself and had paid attention to soundproofing as he didn't want noise interrupting him. Now it worked so noise didn't attract attention." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T18:33:42", "value": "Janet dropped to her knees and did as her Master demanded, bending backwards and displaying her burning center to him. She did not dare make him angry. Forgetting jealousy as the driving foce behind her desire to please, she acted purely from fear. Oh God, oh God, this was what it is like, this is the feeling. Helpless and degraded and nothing but a sex/pain toy. She stifled her screams but not her tears. She splayed herself out, wondering if the fierce pain was the sign of permanent damage. What if she could never feel anything there again?" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T17:44:55", "value": "As she knelt backwards with fear and helplessness Ben told her as he tears flowed, \"It is just pain Janet, not permanent damage. I have read that when the initial pain wears off the enhanced blood flow will make you hyper-sensitive. I guess we will find out as I don't know for sure.\"\n\nBen left her and went to the water cooler and filled a large mug with cold water He then poured it over her burning sex, washing away the crushed seeds and worst of the juices. He laughed at a thought he had and said to her, \"Will you ever look at a chillie con carnie in the same way Janet?\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T18:09:12", "value": "\"Oh thank you sir. Thank you, thank you, thank you. I love you, I adore you. I worship the ground you walk on. I will be yours forever.\"\n\nThe strange thing was that Janet really meant these words. They were coming from her heart, not from her mind as part of a strategy. Janet's strategic thinking days were over. She had only one thought: how to please this wonderful, powerful, creative man?" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T22:10:32", "value": "Ben had difficulty believing the words that came out of Janet's mouth, but they made him feel good. She seemed genuine too, straight from her heart. He was not going to accept them from her that easily and asked her, \"Is that what you told your online master? Did you type or say words like that?\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T16:49:22", "value": "\"No sir, never! I'm sorry sir. Those words just popped out. I know you're not interested in my feelings or emotions, only my obedience.\"\n\nJanet was saying all these words while still bent over backwards, offering her still burning sex to her boss. She was dizzy with excitement, feeling as if she had just been born this morning, and feeling that it was the most b=natural thing in the world to be humbled and nude in front of this overwhelming man.\n\n\"I will be perfectly obedient. You will see, sir.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T21:46:19", "value": "Ben listened to her words and considered them carefully before saying, \"Do not tell me what I am or am not interested in! Slaves should never be presumptuous. Obedience is not enough, I expect deferential respect too! Is that understood?\"\n\n<em>Deferential respect? That was a good phrase and summed up how he enjoyed being treated. Having a subservient girl treating him in such a way was a dream.</em>\n\nHe stood right over her, feet either side of her torso and then lowered himself until he knelt just below her breasts. Ben said to her, \"I think you need to learn your place properly and not just with further punishment. Push your big tits together Janet. Squeeze them good and tight!\"\n\nAt the same time he unzipped his trousers, reach inside and pulled out his cock and balls. His manhood was hard and erect while his ballsac rested gently on her belly." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T12:20:35", "value": "Janet saw the hard cock emerge and finally wave free. To herself she whispered \"That is the cock I will worship. Thank you God for making it so big and hard.\"\n\nShe pressed her big tits together and said: \"Fuck my tits, sir. That's what they are here for, sir. To be fucked by you...\"\n\nShe rubbed them and moaned, eager to feel the male shaft between her soft mounds." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T19:20:17", "value": "Ben caught her whispered adoration and smiled to himself and thought to himself, <em>that's it slut! That's the spirit!</em>\n\nHowever, when she pressed her breasts together and told him to fuck them he brought his hand down in a painful lap right on the erect nippleof her left breast. Ben said to her harshly, \"Beg slut if you want your tits fucked. You do not tell or suggest anything without proper begging. I won't remind you again.\"\n\nHis arm reach backwards and without looking spanked her firmly on her womanhood." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T22:48:02", "value": "Janet realized that he had heard her whisper and blushed. She was amazed that she could still be shamed by revelations about her dark slutty desires. When the slap came across her breast and nipple she sucked in her breath with shock, but when that was followed by the hard slap down on her bare and wide open cunt, her reaction was different. She arched herself toward his hand and begged him to slap her there again. \"Please sir i beg you to slap my slutty cunt. i deserve it and need it. Then please fuck my tits. i'm so glad i have big ones that can handle your cock. Please whip my cunt and fuck my tits. i am your slave, your slut, your fucktoy and cocksucker. i know i'm not a Personal Assistant any more, but i hope i will be SO much more useful to you as a subservient slut rather than an uptight bitch. Think of how prissy i was sir -- and now i can't open my cunt wide enough.\"\n\nTo emphasize this point she stetched her legs open still wider, her pink center, inflamed by the peppers, offered to her Master with no reservations." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T01:04:19", "value": "Ben was a little surprised by the reaction from slapping her pussy, seeming to love it and begging for more. Perfect he thought as he listened to her beg and plead to be abused. He raised a finger to his lips as a gesture for quiet and said, \"You are useful only as something to be used slut. Don't hope to be useful, you will be made to be useful! Now I'll decide what, when and how to do things to you slave! Your cunt will get treatment deserving of it when I'm ready. First I'm going to fuck your beautiful tits and cum all over them and your face. The best bit is I don't even have to care if you enjoy it or ask your permission!\"\n\nThen with a happy sigh he pushed his thick cock between her tight cleavage. His precum and a sheen of sweat that caused Janet's skin to glow was enough lubrication and soon the head peeked out of the top of her cleavage. Then he began to fuck her tits good and proper, thrusting his hips hard and leaning forward to balance himself." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T13:19:20", "value": "Even as the hard manhood of her boss/Master used the cleavage between her large soft breasts as a fuckslit, Janet thought about how she LOVED the way her boss talked now. She adored the wat he talked about her with such disdain and superiority, and how he talked of controlling her totally and using her as he pleased. To have no control, to be used without her permission! She admitted to herself fully now that the morning couldn't possibly have gone better, that even if she didn't know when she walked in to the office in her ruffled blouse and sensible office suit, this was what she really really wanted. She moaned in an ecstacy of present desire and excitement over the future.\n\nThe only thing that worried her was whether everything would be spoiled when her Master's wife returned from her trip." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T18:01:11", "value": "Ben was enjoying a level of bliss he had rarely experienced and had never thought he would when he dragged his dispondent body out of bed this morning. Such a change had come over him and he didn't intend letting it end. His wife's return was a problem for later and he focused his attention to pleasuring himself by vigourously fucking Janet's tits. It was a perfect use for them and one he had only idly fantasied about before and they were so much better in the flesh. The head of his cock pushed out the top of her cleavage with each thrust before disappearing. It was deep purple and the flared head pulsated.\n\nHe could feel himself approaching a fearsome climax, grunting with the effort. Reaching behind Janet's head with one hand he lifted it up and said to her, \"I'm going to cum soon slut! Shoot my load all over you like you are nothing but a sluttish cunt! Don't flinch or close your eyes and keep those tits squeezed tight.\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T00:35:12", "value": "Janet was thrilled at the thought that hot sperm was about to cascade over her from this angry penis. She pressed her tits around the demanding shaft as tightly as she could, as eager to please in her new role as she ever had been in her old.\n\n\"Oh God sir, your cock is so big and hot. I beg your to let is explode all over my worthless slutty face. I will lick up every drop of your hot cum.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T19:30:23", "value": "Ben just laughed, one filled with joy and exhultation, as Janet squeezed her breasts harder and admired his cock. As he fucked her tits he did say to her, \"You'll not lick it up slut! You haven't earned such privileges and delights yet. It shall mark your face and tits to remind you that you are just slut and slave. You are not worthy to lick it up yet!\"\n\nThen his face became a grimace of pleasure as he drove his cock between her tight cleavage, her skin pleasuring him. Groans burst from his mouth and she could see and feel his cock spasming. The head flared and his hot seed exploded over her breasts and face. It was a torrent of ropey strands of cum that spurted over her, a release denied for too long. Her nose, mouth, eyes and hair were struck by gobs of cum, warm and salty. Each spurt brought a groan from Ben, his cock pumping between her breasts until it was spent." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T13:43:27", "value": "When the hot cum finally exploded over her face, neck and chest, Janet was beside herself with excitement. The power and quantity of the orgasm was well beyond anything in her experience, and reminded her of what she had been missing by limiting her sex in recent months to her online trysts. Mr. Halford was quite right that licking and swallowing his cum was a privilege to be earned, because there was no mistaking her aching desire to have every drop of the hot seed in her her mouth. Yet, if she understood him correctly, she would be allowed to\"wear\" her Master's jism during the day, which would mean that the smell and feel of it would be with her, and that she would look properly used. For a moment she wondered what would happen when he sent her on outside errands...then she realized this was not for her to consider. She was property now, and the owner of property was entitled to use it without considering its thoughts or feelings.\n\nThe masterful cock was starting to shrink, but she kept her breasts pressed tightly on it, like the precious thing it was." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T20:14:16", "value": "Ben Halford grinned with power and self-satisfaction at his much needed release and the sight of his former personal assistant cover in his semen. She looked thoroughly joyful and happy beneath his warm cum. His cock was softening a little, but was still semi-hard. Ben was too thrilled with his first taste at dominiation and had been too long since he had last climaxed to loose his ardour yet. Shifting backwards over her hips he slipped his cock from between her breasts and then wiped it clean on her belly as if she was nothing more than a rag.\n\nStanding up he put his manhood away and zipped up, its length still clear through his trousers, and he said to her, \"That was most relaxing Janet. Do you like being tit fucked and treated as cum rag? Maybe I should name you cumstain?\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T12:37:26", "value": "\"I am yours to name as you please, sir.\" Janet knew that she was expected to leave the cum where it had splashed against her face and body, so she resisted the temptation to reach up and wipe away the string on cum that impaired her vision slightly because it hung down from her right eyebrow. As her new Master zipped up his pants, she felt a pang at the loss of the view of his penis, yet was comforted by the certainty that she would be seeing it again before too long. She did not dare arise without permission, but as Mr. Halford started to busy himself with his work again she wondered if it made sense for her to be doing nothing but lying around nude. She thought about the German master, and what he had done that excited her so much. She decided to risk speaking:\n\n\"Sir. If i might beg for a small indulgence: I would love it if you would establish very strict rules for my behavior in the the office. I will write them down if you will dictate them.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T15:21:58", "value": "Ben watched her as she resisted the urge to wipe her face and told him she was hers to name as he pleased. He looked at her thoughtfully and said after due consideration, \"I'll call you Janet as it is the name of a true slave and slut!\"\n\nWhen she begged for strict rules he snapped at her, \"You will write nothing down Janet, but remember and learn any rules I give you by rote. There will be two sets of rules for you, one for when we are alone and another for when we have company. Of course there are rules you will obey whether or not their is company.\"\n\nBen stopped and thought for a while as he had never considered making rules like this. Is was new and he wanted to get it right. Finally he said, \"Whether there is anyone else present or not you will always follow these rules:\n\n1. Obey my instructions without delay.\n2. Never question my authority.\n3. Treat myself with deference and respect.\n4. Anticipate my needs and try to please me in every way.\n5. Never lie or deceive myself, either directly or indirectly.\n\nIf we have company you will also follow these rules:\n\n1. Call me Sir.\n2. Call anyone else present Sir or Ma'am.\n3. Wear appropriate business wear. You will maintain a small wardrobe here to ensure you always have something availabe.\n\nWhen we are alone you will also obey these:\n\n1. Call me Master.\n2. Never speak unless instructed to or are answering a question or to ask permission to speak.\n3. Never answer back or question me.\n4. You will greet me on your knees and work in such a position. Tomorrow a workstation will be set up for you so you can carry out your duties.\n5. You always be naked unless I permit you something to wear.\n6. When you arrive for work you will undress, kneel before me and tell me that you are a slave and you need to be reminded that you for you have walked around as though a free woman.\n7. Sometimes you will have to pretend you are free and just my PA. Afterwards you will undress, kneel before me and tell me that you are a slave and you need to be reminded that you for you have walked around as though a free woman.\n\nThat will do for now! Understood?\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T12:49:23", "value": "Janet at least had retained her real name, at least for the time being. That was a relief and a disappointment at the same time. Perhaps he was displeased with her, and that was why he didn't give her a special slave name. Janet was experiencing the first sensation in the unequal dynamic that would exist from now on in the office: she would exist through her Master's eyes completely, and even when he was not deliberately and directly disciplining or humiliating her, she would supply it with her own desperate desire to please him. She had not considered what power could lie in the hands of a man when even a bored or distracted facial expression made his slave desperate with worry. She was aware that she was dominated by this man, but she had no idea how complete that domination was becoming.\n\nFor example, the requirement that when others were present she address them all as her superiors was something she would not have dreamt of doing before this day began. She was accustomed to using her beauty to elicit deference from strangers, but her Master was going to change all that. Somehow, it made her almost as excited as if he had said she would have to greet guests in the nude.\n\nIn her new, carefully modulated voice, Janet softly asked: Sir, may i be permitted to ask a question?\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T15:42:40", "value": "He could see various emotions pass over Janet's face as he listed her rules. Different rules for different occasion and some of them clearly excited her. However, when she asked permission to ask a question his face became like a thunderstorm. He did not bother replying, just looked at her with angry contempt and disappointment etched on his face. Eventually he instructed her curtly, \"Go to the kitchen and fetch a fly swatter, a bowl, the dry oats for porridge and a jug of tap water!\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T15:26:45", "value": "Oh God, Janet cursed to herself as she scurried on her hands and knees out of the room. She had called him sir and not master! What fool she was! Her large breasts swayed under her as she made her first trip at her new level of existence. She was aware that her sex was displayed between her bare ass cheeks as she left the room, and thought about how her tits would look, swaying under her when she approached Master. Then she thought: but how will i carry what he requires?\n\nStood briefly while alone in the kitchen gathering her Master's requirements. The she got back on her hands and knees and balanced the objects on her back. When she crawled into the room she could see her Master watching her with a enigmatic expression on his face. She had thought he would be pleased that she had carried the plastic jug of water in her teeth, but he seemed...well she wasn't sure. All she knew was that that all she cared about in the world was what he would say next." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T16:24:04", "value": "Ben ignored her as she crawled away to carry out her task. He busied himself looking over his work from earlier in the day adding notations and tidying his work. When she returned he was surprised to see her balancing the tray on her back and carrying the jug of water in her mouth. In fact, he could not help laughing, the comical sight taking the edge off his anger at her. Ben said to her, \"Did I say you had to crawl around on your hands and knees? You are no good to me if you take so long performing simple fetch and carry tasks. Put everything on the floor and take use half the water to wash my cum from your face and tits with a rag. You cannot even remember simple rules the moment after they are given and you do not deserve the privilege of wearing my juices!\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T15:39:55", "value": "Janet worked quietly, washing herself and wondering what to do. She was confused. She wanted so badly to succeed, and had been so proud of her solution to her Master's challenging task. Did she dare try to explain herself? Finally she discided that she had to, so that she would know how to interpret one important rule.\n\n\"Please sir, may i ask a question?\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T12:33:01", "value": "\"Oh my God, Master. I mean Master! May i ask a question, Master?\"\n\nJanet's face was a delightfu study in fear and embarrassment." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T02:49:11", "value": "Her Master watched her with cool eyes as she washed herself. The only thing he did was stoop to pick up the flyswatter and give it a few experimental swooshes through the air. Ben said nothing the entire time, letting the tension build in the silence. His eyes narrowed in anger and contemptuous disappointment as Janet called him 'sir' again before she corrected herself. He did not respond directly to her question, but picked up the packet of oats and tipped half of them on the floor.\n\nPutting the packet back on the tray, he stood upright and spoke with cool control, \"You are proving to be a disappointment Janet. Simple rules and instructions seem to be beyond you. During your punishment you will speak only to answer direct questions. There is no one else her so my title is <em>Master</em>, not <em>sir</em> as you referred to not once, but twice. Lie on your back, lift your hips and spread your legs wide. Keep them straight and hold your ankles with your hands. Do not speak or cry out!\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T12:49:46", "value": "Crestfallen, but obedient, Janet slipped down onto her back, grasped her ankles and spread herself wide open for her Master. She arched her hips as best she could, to show her eagerness to please him and her shame at having already failed him. She was wet again, mainly because she could not stop thinking that this was how things were going to be from now on. The identity of the prim PA that had come to work in the morning was slipping farther and farther away into the realm of history." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T19:45:33", "value": "At least she obeyed him swiftly he thought as she spread herself wide at his command. Ben could see her wet slit, ran a finger along her labia and said, \"You are such a slut Janet. Just being disciplined turns you on.\"\n\nThen, without warning, he slapped the flyswatter firmly against her exposed sex. He lifted it again and struck her again. This time he said to her, \"You are going to be permitted to speak now Janet. Just one word though until I think you have been drilled enough to remember it. With every blow just say <em>Master</em>. A simple word, but one you seem to have difficulty saying!\"\n\nThe swatter came down again on her cunt, this time striking her right on her clitoris." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T15:21:22", "value": "\"Master. Master. Master. Master. Master. Master. Master. Master. Master. Master. Master. Master. Master. Master. Master. Master...\"\n\nThe blows to her owned center seemed endless. None was struick with violent force, but considering the target, each one carried a painful lesson. Her mind floated up to the ceiling and she looked down at herself, naked and wantonly spread, and wondered why it had taken so long for real life to catch up with her almost constant fantasies. As clear as it now was that she was a slut, she thought that Master still had no idea how complete her capitulation could be. All he had to do was express a demand...\n\nShe wondered if she would be used to help secure the next contract. Her sexual service would be a nice benefit for any man (or woman) who was making the decision." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T20:19:30", "value": "Ben punished her with ruthless efficiency, a series of smacks on her sex as she chanted out the title with which she was to address him in private. No blow was in exactly the same spot or the same force, so she could not get used to them or prepare. He could sense her capitulation to some degree, but not how complete it is. When he was finally done he stoop upright and said, \"Make sure you do not make the same mistake again Janet. I will not just be disappointed if you do, but will take it as a personal insult! You may thank me and ask your question slut. Do not move or change position!\"\n\nHe stood right over her, towering over her as a powerful reminder of who he was to her now. She could tell he was aroused again from punishing her." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T20:32:57", "value": "With this large and ruthless man towering over her vulnerable body, Janet regretted ever having requested the opportunity to ask a question. She could not tell if the question would enrage her boss.\n\n\"Thank you, Master. i need direction from you. One of your rules for me is that i must work on my knees, and that is why i foolishly brought the items you requested from the kitchen on my back and in my mouth. When am i permitted to rise off my knees during work when we are alone?\"\n\nJanet kept her legs spread widely, looking up at her boss from her place at his feet." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T20:55:17", "value": "Her Master glared down at her as she mustered the courage to ask her question. She looked better than his imaginations, legs spread and entire demeanor one of submission. He did not appear angered by her question and calmly explained, \"You may walk around and don't need to crawl unless it so amuses me to instruct you to do so. Any tasks not involving fetching and carrying are to be performed on your knees. Your phone, computer and other office equipment will be set on the floor so you may work on your knees. Only when it makes you more efficient will you be permitted to carry out tasks on your feet. Fetching and carrying is one of the those. Understood?\"\n\nBen looked down at her shaved and wet cunt and decided to take advantage of it. Just having a beautiful slave like that made you want to use it. He unbuckled his belt and unzipped his fly to reveal his hard cock. Without bothering to remove his trousers any futher he lowered himself and placed the head of his cock against her spread netherlips." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T11:50:32", "value": "In her excitement over the descent into enslavement by her boss, Janet had forgotten the delicious thrill of being fucked. The invasion of her cunt by a cock filled with desire was a moment she lived for -- almost to the extent that all the tortures and debasements she endured were her ticket to the moment when she gave herself up as a fuckhole. She didn't want to be loved when she was fucked; she wanted to be fucked. Ruthlessly and without regard for her as anything but a warm wet place into which a dick would fit. Maybe it was the ultimate submission. She wasn't sure, but she couldn't stop herself from saying: Master please fuck me." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T14:12:33", "value": "Ben had no intention of showing Janet any love and was just going to use her as some fucktoy. He did not even bother undress, or even to lower his trousers. Just unzipped and unbuckled to release his hard cock. With the swollen head of his cock placed against her cuntlips he leant over her and balanced himself with his hands placed either side of her head. He was completely overbearing, large and powerful and just above her. He ignored her unconsciously voiced pleading, not caring what she wanted.\n\nThen he did it. With a powerful thrust he ruthlessly took her, his cock entering her tight sex in one motion. There was no waiting or making sure she was alright and comfortable. He just started to fuck her. His hard cock thrusting like a piston in and out of her tight pussy." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T18:50:30", "value": "Janet was thrilled at the rough way her boss fucked her. She knew this was the future, that she could expect that at any moment she could be taken, roughly and without love, to satisfay the lust of her boss. She reacted to his treatment of her and the thought of the spiral of abuse that she was spinning down into, with wild thrusting back of her own, like a crazed nymphomaniac grappling for every inch of the cock that possessed her. \"Fuck your slut. Fuck her hard, Master!!!!\"\n\nJanet's voice was strong again, almost like she was giving orders..." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T14:58:02", "value": "Ben laughed as Janet's true nature was unleashed with his rough fucking of her and said, \"You're a wild little cunt aren't you Janet? I bet you have been waiting for this all your life!\"\n\nHis thick cock continued to pound into her widely spread pussy, every inch sliding in and out of her wet cunt with great relish. When she screamed out that he fuck her slut in a strong voice he did not stop or even bother replying. Without breaking the rythym of his fucking her lifted one hand off the ground and stuffed the end of his tie into her open mouth as a gag. Her Master was in charge and wasn't about to let her foolishness interfere in his pleasure." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T22:54:38", "value": "The gag stuffed in her mouth only increased Janet's passion. She was on fire for this man's cock, and she wanted him to know it. She wanted him to remember that fucking his new toy was the best thing he could ever think of doing. Janet moaned and arched and twisted and squeezed. His cock was perfect. It made her feel complete." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T23:38:54", "value": "Ben appreciated her efforts to show her eagerness for his cock, but he gave her no indication as he continued to fuck her like the toy she was. His cock slammed in and out of her tight pussy as her inner walls squeezed and rippled over his shaft. He began to grunt with each thrust and his body tensed above her as his satisfaction grew. This power and domination was joy and he wished he had done this earlier. It was too much and Ben could feel himself approaching an orgasm. He fucker her harder, grunting loudly as his hips slapped against her wet crotch.\n\nThen he pulled out his a groan, his pulsating cock throbbing above her for an instant before exploded. Thick, ropey cum spurted over Janet's cunt and belly. Then again, spraying her sex and thighs with more globs of his seed. He sighed with each spurt, letting his seed shoot over her again." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T16:00:40", "value": "Janet lay on her back, legs still spread, glistening with the cooling sperm of her boss. She was a vision of the ultimate female toy: submissive, accessible, always needy, always compliant, and with three holes that were her most important assets. janet knew she was no longer valued for her brain, but that didn't matter. She waited for orders from her superior." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T16:11:46", "value": "Ben wiped his cock clean on Janet's shapely thigh before standing up and zipping himself up again with casual disregard for her feelings. He looked down at her and his seed splattered over her and picked up the jug of water. Tipping it over her cum drenched sex and belly he said to her, \"Wash it off with some rag of yours slut for you don't deserve my cum on you yet. You may release your move from your position to do so and kneel when you are finished.\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T19:04:38", "value": "Janet did as commanded, and then assumed a submissive kneeling posture, with her large breasts thrust forward. They had always been part of her presentations to her boss, but how different it was now from the many times she secretly smiled as she saw his eyes look longingly at the swell of her breats under modest covering after modest covering. Now, they were available not only for him to see, but to use and abuse as he pleased. Her nipples were painfully hard, as she could not contain her continuing excitement over her new lowly status in the office. She wished an audience could see how her sluttiness had been revealed and taken advantage of by her powerful and superior boss." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T20:30:02", "value": "When she kneeling submissively Ben looked down at her, feeling very relaxed and confident. He said to her, \"It is a real pleasure commanding a slut like you Janet. You have not been consistently pleasing though and need to learn swiftly if I'm not going to get disappointed and bore of you quickly. It seems to me that there might be more women who desire to be enslaved if one looked in the right places!\"\n\nBen let the words hang in the air and then said, \"For starters, we will teach you discipline through food. You will now eat what I tell you, how I tell you and when I tell you. Even when out of this office you will follow my instructions. Your dinner is already prepared!\"\n\nHe pointed at the dry oats he had tipped onto the floor and then said, \"You are no better than a beast now Janet. That is all you have to eat and you will do so without hands.\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T16:40:20", "value": "Janet looked at the unappetizing pile of dry oats that were spread on the floor. She realized that she was hungry. Her Master's words about her status as merely a beast, as something less than human, thrilled her. Even in her darkest times with the German, she had not let on how low she would go for the right dominant. Now, as it should be, the right dominant was extending her limits and teaching her what it truly meant to be in the thrall of an insatiable and sadistic Master.\n\n\"Shall i eat now, Master? Or are there chores for me to do?\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T19:54:11", "value": "Ben watched her looking at the unappetising oats, but also saw how her status excited her. When she asked whether to eat now or if there were chores he responded by placing his shoe heel in the pile of oats and crushing them into the floor. Her Master then said, \"You eat now slut! I'll have new instructions when you finish and do not miss a single bit!\"\n\nHe stood back with his arms flooded over his chest and his face stern." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T01:33:00", "value": "Jant bent to her task. It WAS a task, not a meal, for each oat had to be licked from the floor, and some had been ground into the floor by her Master. She didn't care about the hunger she felt, and how little there really was for her, she would exist now on passion alone." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T15:28:56", "value": "Ben watched her eat her oats as instructed, making her demean herself completely for him. He did not stand over her the entire time, but turned back to his work until she was finished. When she had done so he peered under the desk and said, \"Are you sure you got them all?\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T13:34:24", "value": "Janet scanned the floor on her hands and knees, aware of her boss looming over her, and of her large, perfect breasts dangling below her. She found a miserably squashed oat and had to lick for some time before she could remove it all from the floor. She was aware of her ass high in the air while her face pressed to the ground.\n\nFinally Janet looked up and said: \"Yes, Master. I am finished.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T15:36:29", "value": "Ben just watched her with amusement as she bent to lick the remaining oats from the floor. Her ass and breasts look good, but he was sated for now. When she was done he said coldly, \"You are finished and you do not think to thank me for your meal? I think I have had enough of your thoughtlessness for now Janet. Fetch me your handbag and purse!\"\n\nHe sat behind his desk and waited for her to do so." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T21:01:49", "value": "Janet hesitated, unsure of whether to rise in her Master's presence. She was pretty certain he had ordered her to walk upright when fetching things, so she continued up, but remaining crouched over, with a servile-looking bend to her back.\n\n\"Right away Master. I am very sorry Master. Thank you for allowing me to eat, Master.\" Her voice was husky as she backed away from the desk of man who now owned her." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T00:26:17", "value": "Ben eyed her with further disapproval when she fetched her handbag with a servile crouch. He clapped his hands and said, \"That will never do slut! When you walk, walk properly with your tits stuck out. I want to see you body shown off. Strut around like the slut you are! Now walk back properly with belly in and tits out. Walk like you be fucked!\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T15:37:59", "value": "Janet straightened up and assumed a posture that she had never taken in this office: slutty and without shame, like a streetwalker. Her nakedness made the wanton display even more extreme, but she knew that since she was now nothing more than a cunttoy to be fucked and whipped for pleasure, this was how she should look. She wondered, as she fetched the purse, if her Master would require her to act like this in front of others." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T18:27:04", "value": "Ben watched her walk with swaying hips and stuck out breasts and wolfishly grinned his approval. He took the purse from her and signalled that she kneel. Then, without previaricating, tipped the contents of her handbag unceremoniously on his desk. He briefly looked through the collection before opening her purse and checking the contents. Ben removed her credit card and driving licence, looking them both over before saying, \"Hmmm, I think you are going to make some purchases Janet. Just some things that might prove useful in keeping you in your place. You can go home though as I have no further need of you tonight, nor tomorrow. You can spend the day contemplating how you might be a more pleasing slave!\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T19:09:25", "value": "Janet watched her boss go through her private handbag as if he owned it. At first she felt a flare of concern and resentment, then she realized that this was no different from everything else now. He DID own it. As he looked at and removed her credit cards and drivers license, she realized with a sinking feeling how complete he intended his control of her to be. He had her credit card. She would continue to work, and she knew that from this point forward she would not be paid, but now she realized that she would not even be allowed to spend the money she previously had earned -- except as he directed.\n\nWhen he dismissed her for the day, she meekly asked: \"Master, what should I wear on my way home? My clothes are in shreds.\" Then she added: \"Master, how will I be able to drive without my driver's license?\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T20:14:57", "value": "Ben smiled to himself as he caught her flare of resentment before the sinking feeling of the extent of his ownership sunk in. It was pleasant to see her submit to it. Tapping the credit card on the desk impatiently as she asked what she would wear and how she would drive. He just stared at her impassively as said, \"Your jacket and skirt are still serviceable and those by themselves will do to get you home. As for your driver's licence, be careful not to attract attention to yourself. Worse comes to worse, tell them the truth. You left it at work!\"\n\nHe looked at her for a moment longer and then said, \"You will go straight hom, stay at home tonight and tomorrow and contact no one, not even myself. No internet, television or telephone. All you will do is contemplate your change of situation and how you can please me and improve your usefulness. For breakfast tomorrow you will eat porridge without salt or sweetening at 6:30 AM. Lunch at 12:30 PM and dinner at 7:00 PM will be one bowl of vegetable soup you will make. You will take the oats and vegetables from my kitchen. For fluids you may drink as much water as you need.\"\n\nPausing to let it sink in, he then carried on, \"I expect you back here at 5:30 AM the day after tomorrow. Do not be late! You will wear your best and most professional suit as we have the bid and you will be on public display. Go to bed at 9:00 PM today and tomorrow for you will be busy and I will not tolerate a tired looking slave. Make sure you look like the perfect PA!\"\n\nWaving her away he said, \"Now clean up, get dressed and leave!\"\n\nShe was dismissed and that was it!" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T17:34:01", "value": "Janet felt smaller than she ever had in her life. It wasn't that she had been turned into a slut slave in a matter of hours; it was that this had happened and then she had been sent away. She stifled a sob as she pulled her wrinkled skirt over her well-used thighs, and glanced at the man she worshipped as she buttoned her jacket. He was not even looking at her. Instead he was buried in his work, preparing for the presentation. She had thought she might have a role in that, she thought miserably. Now she was sent home, not even worth keeping around to fetch things.\n\nAs she headed for the kitchen to get the oats and vegetables, he realized how lonely she was going to be. She also realized how naked she would feel when she stepped outside dressed like a rape victim. But it was the lack of a driver's license and credit that drove home her new helplessness and dependence on her Master. She left without saying goodbye.\n\nShe dared not stop on the way home, and when she let herself in to her apartment, she started to cry. Dinner was still three hours away and she was starving. It was then that she realized what she could suggest that would please her Master. It made her feel much better. She hummed as she fixed her soup." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T21:55:42", "value": "Ben Halford did not watch his new slave leave as he looked over his plans. It occurred to him he might be taking a risk letting her leave, but he didn't think so. She had desired to be treated the way and if she went to the police he could say she had been complicit in it. Just directing them to her personal computer and suggesting they look at her internet chat records. Something should turn up! Not that it was necessary, she seemed to genuinely want to please and serve him and he doubted she wanted to give that up.\n\nHe prepared to get to work, but he had something to do. Logging onto Janet's work PC he started to surf the web and discovered a world of Dom/sub life he never knew existed. Finding a suitable site he used Janet's credit card and made some purchases. They would take a couple of days to arrive, but he smiled happily to himself at the thought of them.\n\nIt had been a good day and Ben felt more alive and creative than he ever did. Oddly enough he felt little or no guilt about his wife marriage. He wasn't yet sure what he was going to tell his life, but the energy he felt from dominating Janet was the only thing that would save his marriage. Feeling excited to speak to his wife earlier was like a long forgotten thrill. The thoughts and memories were good as he sat down to work. He called in a favour from a friend to make a model at short notice from his plans, finalised the exterior and faxed them over. Then he worked through the night, his excitement at the new stage in his life energising him so he didn't even feel the time pass. It was late before he slept, calling his wife in her hotel before bed.\n\nThe next day Ben kept working, humming to himself as he thought of Janet's submission to him. He craved her body, but easily resisted the urge to phone her and order her here. Ben had his work and felt enough in control of himself. He worked late again, but didn't feel like he needed much sleep.\n\nThe following morning he was up early and in his office at 5:25 dressed in jeans and t-shirt that showed off his physique. Ben was already working at Janet's appointed arrival time." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T14:05:03", "value": "At precisely 5:30 in the morning, Janet stepped through the door of the office where she used have a job. She still worked there, and was still obligated to arrive on time and follow the instructions of her boss, but she no longer had a salary or any benefits. It was a strange feeling, after having been away for more than a full day, and it made her feel enormously self-conscious as she entered the office where all her secrets (as well as her body) had been bared so recently. It was also strange to be dressed as formally as she was, in a trim tweed suit that was all business. The skirt was form fitting, it is true, but the length was modest and the serious wool fabric did not give rise to thoughts of sex. The suit jacket also was tailored, but it successfully covered her prominent breasts, as did the fine cream colored silk blouse that was visible at the collar.\n\nJanet wasn't sure whether she should be crawling into the office. As she remembered the rules she was alsways to be on her hands and knees there. But she thought she remembered an exception for public presentations, and in any case she was sure that her boss had said that he wantedher to look her best for the meeting, and it would not do to have soiled knees.\n\n\"Good morning Master. I missed you on my day at home.\" She kept her voice brisk and business-like only by tremendous effort. The sexual tension in her was enormous." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T19:13:43", "value": "The office was a little different to the last time Janet had been there. Gone was her desk, replaced by a plain desktop set on bricks and only six inches off the floor. The photocopier, fax and printer desk was set in the same way. Janet's computer, telephone and workspace was still there, but she was now forced to kneel to work as had promised. Ben had spent an hour sorting the new office arrangements out the day before. It was only temporary while his wife was away, but that would suffice for now.\n\nAt 5:30 Ben looked up and saw Janet arrive right on time. While he did not smile, from the way he looked at her and her professional apparell over she could tell he was pleased. When she greeted him his eyes narrowed in anger and he snapped at her, \"Do you remember the rules I set for you slave? A day at home to contemplate your slavery and this how you reward me by disregarding them immediately. Perhaps I should lock you in the closet until I need you instead of being constantly displeased and disappointed. Let me remind you. When you arrive for work you will undress, kneel tell me you need to be reminded you are a slave. Reminded is the right word Janet. You need to be constantly reminded you are a slave!\"\n\nThere was grim silence and he waited for a response..." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T22:45:27", "value": "Janet did not miss a beat. Immediately she began to strip off her suit, carefully setting it out on an available chair so that she could look as her Master wished later in the day. In a few moments she was naked and on her knees, terribly wet between her legs, and looking up at the man who owned her.\n\n\"Please Master, remind me what a slave I am. I am a fool, and have forgotten important rules already. Please remind me, Master.\" She thrust her large breasts forward and opened her legs wide." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T00:27:55", "value": "Her Master watched her undress and pointed at some coathangers she could use hanging behind the door. He had got them earlier, not wanting to send Janet into the private rooms of his house. After she had hung up her clothes to his satisfaction and expressed her desire to be reminded she was a slave he looked her over, pleased to see how sexually excited submitting made her.\nShe would have to be punished and punished harshly. Fortunately he had made some preparations.\n\nBen said to her, \"You will be reminded! I hope you are only a fool and not incompetant though.\"\n\nHe snapped his fingers and said, \"Bend over my desk slave and prepare for punishment and to be reminded!\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T14:16:36", "value": "Janet loved it when he snapped his fingers. It was SO overbearing and authoritative. It made her feel silly and insignificant, which made her feel perfect.\n\nShe bent over the desk, breasts pressed into it and shapely ass displayed, as was the intimate crease between her legs.\n\n\"May i have permiossion to speak, Master? i have something to report from my day alone.\" Her voice was timid and slavelike." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T19:02:11", "value": "Ben got up from his desk and moved around with great deliberation to look at Janet bending over it. At least she obeyed orders like these quickly enough. He looked over her shapely ass and her puffy lips pushing out from her crease. The only answer to her request to speak was the flat of his hand brought down across her asscheeks with a loud SLAP! It left a burning red imprint and Ben spanked her again, shifting the blow so it struck a fresh part of her ass. Again he spanked her, and again, striking her backside a dozen times till it began to glow pink.\n\nFinally he said authoritively, \"Speak slave!\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T22:00:24", "value": "Janet endured the bare bottom spanking, thinking about the glorious red her ass muct be turning...\n\n\"Thank you Master fir my spanking and thank you Master for allowing me to speak. i was thinking that i should install a web cam in each room of my apartment. Then i would turn them on when i got home so that you could monitor my activity at all times. i would never know if you were watching or not. i would not know if you had given the links to others. It would just be a way to increase my enslavement by increasing my lack of privacy and underscoring my total loss of the rights and privileges that free beings expect.\"\n\nJanet gulped. She had been thinking of this for more than a day, and at times she had thought she had better not say it. But now it was out." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-04-03T14:29:26", "value": "Her ass was turning gloriously red, but not as red as Ben intended it to be when he had finished. Ben considered her suggestion and a predatory smile appeared on his face out of her sight. His had struck her glowing backside and he said, \"I'll consider it Janet! You raise some good points, but I'll decide when I am ready!\"\n\nBen was thinking something else though. An enhancement of her suggestion, as he did not like that she could control when they were on and off. He was thinking it would be easy enough to arrange a security firm to bug her apartment for him with tiny microphones and cameras. Then Janet would be completely ignorant that she was being observed and the how and the when. That would be perfect and Janet could pay for it!\n\nThinking those happy thoughts he spanked her several more times. Then he walked around to the front of her desk and took something from his draw. It was loofah on a stick for rubbing your back in the bath. Nice and rough, but not going to cause any real harm. He stalked around her until he was behind her again and said, \"A spanking isn't enough of a punishment for forgetting your rules Janet. I think something more painful is appropriate don't you?\"" }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-04-03T15:34:10", "value": "\"Yes, Master. I deserve something painful for being such a poor slave.\" She twisted her ass on the desk, wanting more abuse. She was a pain slut, and her Master knew it now." } ]

[ { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T19:33:58", "value": "<strong>Setting:</strong> The Footballs Team quarterback, center, reciever and corner-back, along with the Coach, had stayed later after school to practice snapping and one-on-one drills. The day being hot, all got a good workout. All are seniors. The Coach follows the boys into the locker room, and heads to his office while they get in the shower to rinse off. He comes back out and begins shouting so that they can hear him.\n\n\"Tomorrow, if any of you mess up anything i've taught you today, you'll be running laps until the sun goes down, understood? Good. Friday night is against our archrivals, the Delorme Hawks, so i'm expecting you four to lead the team in practices this week and make sure everyone is ready!\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T19:37:06", "value": "As the four boy's mostly joke perhaps and grin at eachother, teasing one another a bit the soft footsteps of flesh on the bathroom tiles is heard as Tanja moves into the locker room. Her hair is wet from the shower she had before and she's dressed only in a towel. Her muscled calves are showing beneath the towel, her beautiful feet are on display as well as is her near to perfect face. \"Oh.. hi boys..\", she said with a generous smile as she stared at the four seniors. \".. I thought I heard some noises.. what you doing?\", she asked like she didn't have a care in the world, she still hadn't said how she actually got into the locked locker room." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T19:40:23", "value": "The Coach had been pacing back and force and didnt see her enter, nor hear her as he went over the gameplan in his head. The boys all turned to look at Tanja as they hadnt noticed her entrance either, and all tried to cover up their genitals. Billy-bob, the center, weighed a good 260lbs, and it mostly wasnt muscle. The Quarterback, perhaps also the most attractive, was tall - 6'0\" and well muscled, as were the Corner Back and WR. Their joking stopped as their faces turned red. \"Tanja...what are you doing in here?\" Mark, the quartback, spoke." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T19:43:04", "value": "Tanja smiled, walked over to Mark who she had fancied but that bitch he was dating Maria never let her anywhere near him. After all Tanja had the reputation to be a real man-eater, \"I came to see you... guess I get to see some more..\", she said grinning at the other three guys, \".. its nothing I haven't seen before guys... you can put your hands down..\", Mark however wasn't made to do it himself. Tanja's own hands, as beautiful as any part of her body, folded his hands away as she stared down at his genitals. She was maybe 5'2 so a lot smaller then any of the guys here." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T19:48:03", "value": "Billy-Bob had no problem, as the folds of his belly tended to cover him up more then his hands. The others grinned at each-other, knowing what Tanja was like. Due to the nature of the shower, Tanja ended up standing in the middle of them. Mark turned a darker shade of red as he noticed where her eyes were going. He was perhaps the biggest of the boys assembled there - something Maria was fond of talking about - perhaps 10 inches when fully erect, and tick enough that a girls hands couldnt touch finger to thumb when wrapped around. As it was, he was not erect at the moment, though his softness hinted at his hidden side." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T19:51:23", "value": "\"Guys Maria isn't a lying bitch about things like that..\", Tanja said with a mean smile, as she stared around first at Billy-bob and then at the other two guys she smiled. \"You boys got lucky today.. you know that don't you... I was planning on doing just Mark here.. now.. you'll all get a taste\", she grinned at them as her hand suddenly grabbed Mark's soft cock. Starting to softly move up and down the length, trying to get it to harden. \"Billy.. get over here..\", she said with a grin, she had already fucked Billy once on a college party they both attended she still rememberd he had the endurance of a bull." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T19:54:46", "value": "Billy grinned and walked on over next to Mark, who immediately started becoming hard under her attention. The other two also moved closer, both wanting to watch and get in some action. The Coach was still in his own zone, and hadnt noticed what was happening yet." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T19:57:45", "value": "\"Billy, take the towel off and do that thing with your tounge..\", she said with a lusty smile as she already placed her feet a bit wider apart, he twirled his tounge so deliciously at her pussy that it nearly made her cum she needed to feel that again. But Mark was the prime target here and as he started to harden she continued rubbing his large cock, looking at John the wide receiver she started to run her fingers over his seven inch dick." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T22:22:06", "value": "Billy nodded and quickly removed her towel, revealing her near perfect body to all. He bends down in the shower, in the hot water, from behind her, placing his face between her legs, tongue flicking out into her pussy, his nose pressed up near her rear opening. As Jogn moves forward, he begins to fondle one of her breasts while the Corner Back moves to the other side to do the same things. Mark places his hands on his hips and watches as all this happens." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T19:02:35", "value": "\"Yeah Billy... that's it!\", she yelped as she felt the large defender's mouth begin to eagerly slurp at her wet cunt. It was still dripping with water and now cuntjuice quite quickly, the other three guy's she grinned at. \"Mark... put your big cock between my tits and pump it!\", she said with a strong voice as she reached over for the other two guy's cock pumping there cocks." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T19:27:33", "value": "Mark hesitated only slightly, before moving forward a little so that he was able to firmly press between her tits. He knew exactly what to do and squeezed them together over his large cock. His girlfriend was beautiful, but she didnt compar to this one. The other boys soon became rock hard as she jerked at them. It was at this point that the Coach heard an unfamiliar girls voice in the shower. He walks in, in shorts and shirt and shakes his head. \"Thats no way to teat a coach...\" He says as he moves forward." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T19:30:18", "value": "Even when Tanja was a nasty little bitch, older guy's wasn't her specialty. But now that she had been caught, she was in between a rock and a very hard place. \"Shit..\", she said under her breath as she saw the coach, \"Boys.. let me.. talk to coach for a moment and we'll get back on\", waiting for the boy's to move away she stepped closer to coach, \"Uhm.. Coach Parker.. I was just giving the boy's some.. biology lessons... you already know biology don't you..?\", her beautiful teen body was on full display before the coach." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T19:40:08", "value": "The boys backed off, and kept rubbing their cocks to remain hard, though they werent sure what was gonna happen next. The coach, on the other hand, started to grow a bulge in his shorts as his eyes roamed over the fresh-teen girl. \"Biology? Why do you think i am a football coach?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T19:43:29", "value": "Tanja's nasty little bitch body pressed up against the coach's body, her wet body pressing against his shirt. Her hand grabbing his buldge, \"Hmmm... that and a big.. man..\", she licked her lips, her eyes showing real lust. Her tounge lapping at her lips, she loved the way she could twirl men around her fingers. God had gifted her with this body and damn if she didn't love it." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T19:45:03", "value": "\"You better hurry up and give me a quick lesson...before those boys cum without you...\" He said, his hands running up and over her breats, squeezing ther nipples and twisting them gently." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T19:47:00", "value": "\"Nasty old man...\", she giggled at him as she tugged down his pants and pulled his big cock free, damn he was just as long as Mark and even his girth was bigger, \"Come on Mr Parker, fill my nice teen pussy..\", she said rubbing his cock against her pussy petals for a moment before walking over to the showers, stepping under the water as she started to fingerbang her pussy whilst her eyes urged him on to get over there and fuck her prestine teen cunt." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T19:48:33", "value": "He pulled his shirt off and moved after her, spinning her around to face the wall and pressing her up against it as he slid his cock into her tight pussy, letting out a moan of pleasure before he started to pump his hard cock in and out of her tight, wet pussy." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T19:52:29", "value": "\"Oh Mr Parker...\", she said with a high pitched voice as she felt his huge cock stretch her tight teen cunt open, she loved the way men moved in and out of her cunt and this one did it just as well. \"Mr Parker... fuck me... pound that teen cunt...!\", she moaned out, clutching his back. Leaving red marks across his back as she moaned into his shoulder, biting there as well." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T20:10:25", "value": "He grabbed her tits as he pounded hard into her, showing the boys how it was done, ignoring her clawing at his pack, wanting to cum deep inside of her. Their wet bodies slapped together with every thrust." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T20:23:49", "value": "As he grabbed her tits she yelped, \"Mr Parker.. you fiend!\", she yelped at him again as he plundered her teen twat. \"Look at him boys... that's how its done... that is how you fuck a teen cunt!\", she screamed out with pleasure as she started to feel her channel start to clench up." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T20:28:46", "value": "He pounded her even harder, reaching around to grab her ass, as he felt her start to clench around his engorged cock. He grunted against her, her tightness soon bringing him close to the verge of cumming himself." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T20:30:25", "value": "When he reached around to grab her ass the teen cheerleader screamed in pleasure, she loved having her ass touched, \"Cum inside me Mr Parker!\", she screamed out as she came, howling into his shoulder as she bit down hard. Her cunt jerking around his member." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T20:38:28", "value": "He moaned himself as his cock throbbed as he unleashed cum deep inside of her, making sure to impale himself as deep into as he could before cummin, squeezing her ass with his hand. The other boys watched - for most it was the first time they had seen a girl cum. The Coach slowly pulled out, slapping her ass. 'Thats how you fuck a teen pussy...\" he said to his players." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T20:41:24", "value": "As Tanja felt the teacher's cock spurt deep inside of her she high pitched cried out, \"Oh nice..\", as he pulled out and slapped her ass she turned around. Pressing her tits against the shower room wall, \"Now its your turn boy's...\", she finished the coach's sentence." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T20:47:12", "value": "Mark grabbed her hand and led her to the bench, which he lay down on, motioning her to mount him as the other three surrounded her. All has eager cocks, rock hard, of very size and length." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T20:53:45", "value": "Tanja moved over his cock, hovering over it as she pumped her fingers into her wet cunt as she pushed the tip in. \"ohh... Mark!\", she moaned as she pinched her nipples. Sliding down his wet fleshpole." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T20:57:03", "value": "As she mounted him, the Center and Corner back moved up so she could grab and suck their cocks, while the WR moved behind her, pressing the tip of his cock to the opening of her rear passage as Mark thrust upwards into her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T20:59:51", "value": "As she felt the nice ten inch cock slide into her warm embrace she moaned, \"Good!\", she really loved cock and as the two other guys moved on either side of her she grabbed there cocks. Pumping away as her ass suddenly felt filled by the huge cock sliding into her asshole, \"Hmmm... DP...\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:01:15", "value": "Mark and the WR started to work in unison, plunging into both her holes at a steady pace. Mark would get a good view if she started to suck a cock, but as it was he used his hands to grab her breasts and pinch her nipples. The WR began to slap her ass every few thrusts, starting to turn it red." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:04:29", "value": "As both guys started to plunge back and forth into her body, \"Damn you guys... you love pounding me... nasty fuckers..\", she moaned out, lowering her mouth over the left guys cock as she started to suck the tip of his dick. Her hands pumping his cock, she whined as both guys started to manhandle her body. She loved it." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:08:24", "value": "Despite having another guys cock near to his face, Mark found it a turn on along with his friend pumping her rear hole. At the current rate, he realised he wast going to last much longer. The WR, on the other hand, was at his peak, and cummed deep into her anus, slowly pulling out, allowing the Corner Back to take his place. The CB quickly slid his cock into her rear passage, now slick with cum, and began pounding into her, faster then Mark could pace under her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:10:22", "value": "Tanja leaned over into Mark's hot embrace as she felt other guy's cock tremble and spurt deep inside her anus, and after that the other CB entered her butt. Fucking her in another huge spurt of power, oh these guy's knew for sure what the hell they where doing! \"Mark.. cum in me!\", she moaned into his ear before lifting upwards and starting to suck of the Center." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:18:48", "value": "Mark groaned as she spoke, her words adding to his excitement, causing his load to errupt deep into her cum-filled pussy, his balls tightening up, his hands squeezing her breasts hard. The CB in her ass continued to poud furiously into her, and a few minutes later he too cummed. Now only the Center was left without cumming and the CB pulled out. Mark was still pinned beneath her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:26:38", "value": "As Mark groaned and after that seeded her wet cunt again she moaned high pitched through the cock sheated in her mouth, after a few more minutes of furious pounding and after that a good nice load in her ass she stepped of Mark and pushed the center into the lockers, jumping up and into his arms. Then positioning herself so that he could drop her right onto his cock." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:28:15", "value": "The center grinned, making sure he kept a good grip on her legs. He lowered her onto his cock and began thrusting his hips back and forth, slamming his hard cock into her wet, cum filled pussy as the other guys watched." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:29:47", "value": "\"Mark... my ass is all empty and lonely.. it needs company..\", she moaned out with every thrust of the center's hips, drilling his big thick cock into her wet cum filled pussy. Her ass was dripping with semen as well, she loved getting fucked and four big guys filling her holes was just too good to pass up on." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:41:50", "value": "Mark nodded his head - his cock still hard - and moved up to slip his cock into her still tight hole, matching his thrusts with those of the center, reaching around her to grab at her wonderous tits." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:44:26", "value": "\"You like my tits don't you... nasty boy... much better then your bitch Marrissa's aren't they... little baby tits\", she laughed out, but after feeling the sharp thrust into her asshole she winced. Seemed he didn't quite like her calling his girl a little bitch, which she was though. As she got fucked between these two guys her cunt started to heat up again, she was gonna cum again." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:48:08", "value": "Both Mark and the Center got into a combined ryhthm, impaling the tight teens pussy and asshole onto their long, hard dicks, fondling her tits and putting on a show for all to see. Mark wondered if his girlfriend would find out about this, or if she wouldnt mind inviting the cheerleader to one of their nightly encounters for a little threesome action. He also found that he didnt seem to care what his girlfriend would think." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:51:43", "value": "As the twin cocks started to pound her good and hard, making a nice ryhthm as they both impaled her cunt and ass. \"oh oh oh oh!\", she heavily breathed out as she felt her body start get more heated then before. \"Mark... Billy... shoot in me!\", she yelped high pitched as she came around both trembling around there dicks. She sure wouldn't mind fucking Mark and his big dick some more, he was a real powerhouse!" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:54:23", "value": "A few moments after she cummed, so did Billy, who stopped midthrust as he shooted his hot wad into her pussy. A few moments later, she could feel Marks cock twitch as he too cummed, panting as he was working up a sweat." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:56:20", "value": "Tanja sure was glad she wasn't on her fertile section of her cycle, otherwise she would have been screwed. \"Oh... gods... so nice...\", she slowly moved away from both guys as she got on her knees. Wiggling her ass, \"Come and get it...\", she started fingerbanging her cunt again waiting for something a lot bigger to fill it up. She loved Mark's cock but the other guy's weren't bad, not at all." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:59:39", "value": "The Corner Back moved around to her face, getting on his knees right in front of her, his cock at eye level while the WR positioned himself between her legs, sliding the head of his cock into her, then thrusting balls deep in the messy, cum filled pussy, starting to bang her hard." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T22:01:34", "value": "Tanja moaned as she felt the John, the wide receiver, smack right deep into her warm cumfilled and slippery pussy. Pushing her face closer to Leon's cock which she immediatly started to pump hard. Her hands running over the ridges and veins of his throbbing shaft, her tounge lapping over the head." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T22:33:00", "value": "The CB moaned as she took his cock into her mouth, placing his hands on the back of her head and he began to thrust his cock deep into her, forcing it into her throat. The WR continued to pound her pussy, slapping her ass with a hand as he did so, thoroughly enjoying himself." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T22:40:31", "value": "Tanja loved having a finger stuck up her bum, not sure she could feel much with Mark having just been in there and it all stretched open by him. But the way the two guy's worked her was enough to make her rush to another cum session." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T22:46:55", "value": "Soon both boys were close to cumming, both nearly doing so at the same time. The one cummed into her mouth, spurting his hot liquid down her throat, while the other filled her pussy with more come, all starting to become exhausted from the orgy, and having cum at least twice each now." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T03:55:12", "value": "As both boys came deep inside Tanja's nasty pussy and mouth she pushed them both away. Going to sit on one of the benches, \"HMm... good\", she said still enjoying the sensations growing through her body." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T00:20:48", "value": "The boys themselves were exhausted, and the coach seemed to have returned to his office. The boys were all limp by now, despite the naked body before them. The WR spoke. \"Are all the cheerleaders like this?\" He asked." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T20:32:48", "value": "Tanja moaned softly as she stared at the four guys, \"Some... not everyone.. why you want a full squad gangbang with the cheer squad?\", she said with a grin. She could sure as sure collect at least four girls along with herself." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T02:01:52", "value": "\"I was thinking more of a freesome, or gangbanging one of them.\" He responded, heading towards the shower to rinse off, though Mark beat him there and returned with a towel around his waist.\n\n\"I'll talk to the G-F tonight and see what she thinks about having you over one night...if that sounds like a good idea to you?\" Mark says to Tanja, hinting at the threesome he had mentioned previously." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T08:37:22", "value": "As the orders came in Tanja grinned, nodding. \"Yeah, I wouldn't mind giving you all a morale boost before the big game..\", she said before walking over to the WR and kissing him, \"wouldn't mind at all\", when Mark gave her the idea of being in a threesome she nodded. \"Yeah, sure, as long as your girlfriend gets double penetrated... I have some strapons I've been dying to use on her\", she said with a mean grin, Mark's GF and Tanja weren't friends at all." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T14:26:03", "value": "He grinned. He had thought of using the same things on his girlfriend before, though had never brought it up with her. \"Alright. I'll talk to her and give you a call.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T15:59:20", "value": "Tanja kissed Mark deeply, rubbing his cock again as she walked away. Wrapping her towel around her again, \"See you boys later... call me\", she winked and wondered off.\n\n(OOC: Time warp to Mark's call?)" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T16:07:48", "value": "Mark had told Maria about the episode in the shower, and suprisingly she grinned and agreed to the threesome. Shortly before giving Mark the best blowjob in the world. Wearing jeans and a t-shirt, he calls Tanja. \"Hey Tanja - want to come over to my place? The 'rents are gone till tomorrow, and Maria is here.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T16:44:42", "value": "Tanja was sure gonna teach that little bitch Maria a lesson, \"sure\", was her only answer as she snapped her phone closed and packed her backpack with all sorts of goodies and rode her car over to Mark's house. Walking upto the doorstep a short knock was heard on the door as she waited to get it answered. She was wearing a short leather skirt with fishnet stockings beneath it and a pink tanktop." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T16:49:22", "value": "Mark opened the door and smiled, leading her upstairs to his bedroom. Maria was there, wearing a short skirt and a tank top too. \"I think you two know eachother\" he says." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T16:51:06", "value": "Tanja dropped her bag as she looked at the ant tit bitch that she hated, \"Yeah, I know the little slut\", she scuffed as she took over her leather jacket and dropped it besides her bag. \"So.. Maria... you like getting assfucked?\", she asked her face contorting to a mean grin, what she didn't know was that Mark and Maria had a more nasty plan. This time it was Tanja's turn to be the submissive little bitch, this time she would suffer..." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T14:27:21", "value": "\"Tanja - get naked you whore. What do you think this is?\" Maria said, slipping out of her clothes. While not as big breasted as Tanja, she still had a sleak athletic body. She propped herself on marks bed and spread her legs. \"Come eat my pussy.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T06:27:35", "value": "Tanja scoffed as Maria ordered her about, \"Yeah right, why would I be a submissive to you... to tell the truth I came here with the firm intention of assraping you\", she said with a grin. \"So you roll over\", her grin was still mean and nasty. She had no idea what was coming." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T13:30:16", "value": "Mark walks over and pulls Tanjas shirt off, then grabs her hair. \"I'm the one doing the ass-raping, though it cant be called rape if you're willing. No eat her pussy!\" He says, a total change compared to the locker room, and he presses her face towards his girlfriends pussy." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T13:43:11", "value": "Tanja yelped as she felt her hair pulled at, \"Ow mark... fuckass!\", she screamed out hard as he pushed her down towards Maria's cunt. \"No way I'm eating her nasty cunt...\", she refused, keeping her nose closed as Mark grinded her face into Maria's cunt. Struggling against him now." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T13:49:09", "value": "\"Lick it or you'll feel more then just my cock in your ass.\" He says, slapping her on the ass and his girlfriend spreads her legs wide open for her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T19:11:29", "value": "Tanja snarled at Maria's cunt right infront of her face, \"Fuck you Mark... let me the fuck go!\", she started to struggle and fight him now as she dug her nails into Maria's flesh trying to get both of these physco's off her." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T23:56:09", "value": "Maria scampered backwards out of reach of her nails and hoped off the bed, moving to a box that Tanja couldnt see. Mark grabbed her hair and spanked her on the ass. \"I thought wanted a threesome, Tanja, or is my cock too big for you?\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T20:40:11", "value": "Princess Tiffany's carriage arrived at the castle gate soon after noon. Her escort of cavalry garded the carriage as the drawbridge was opened and safely brought inside. The Captain of the Cavalry unit told off one of the pages to go and fetch the Castellan to tell him that Princess Tiffany, daughter of this King's ally King Rorick, had arrived. The situation was grave and she needed protection.\n\n\"Alexander,\" her soft voice inquired from within the carriage. \"Are we here then?\" Her sleepy eyed face poked out from around the curtain and she looked around with bleery eyes.\n\n\"Yes Princess,\" her guard captain replied. \"I've just sent a runner to fetch the Castellan so that we might inform the King of your arrival. Gie yourself a quick wash from your wate in there, that you might present yourself well. Your Father the King will be expecting you to put your best face forward and treat for him here while he fights the rebels.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-07T22:24:30", "value": "The Castellan hurried down to the courtyard where the carriage had arrived, sending squires and servants to help prepare quarters for one as Noble as their guest. And to inform the King of her arrival. He bows slightly as he arrives. \"I am sorry that we seem so unprepared, we were not aware of your intended arrival. The King will wish to see you in his Private Meeting room when you are ready, M'lady.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T22:02:26", "value": "\"Thank you ever so much,\" said Tiffany as she stepped from the carriage. \"You did not know because my Father the King sent me away as quickly as possible when it looked as though this uprising could possibly envelope the castle. I seek your master the King's protection until such time as my father returns or calls for me.\"\n\n\"Please see that my gards are well taken care of and I will just bring Alexander with me to guard my person. He will of course stay in the anteroom when I see the King.\"\n\nTiffany was a slight 5'4\" and 110lbs., with long nut blonde hair that fell in waves down to the small of her back. Her high cheekbones and pert nose were sprinkled with a spray of freckles and her blue eyes shone brightly from her young face. Wide hips looked ideal for birthing and her chest was full and round with breasts that would be the envy of any woman and the desire of any man.\n\n\"It has been so long since I visited here as a child but it seems that little has changed,\" she said in her light high voice. \"And how is the Queen his wife my lord Castellan?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T22:31:50", "value": "\"Dead this past year, from bronchitis, i'm afraid. The King has stopped mourning, but until another takes her place i fear he thinks of her too often. Please, follow me this way.\" The Castellan replied, leading her into the keep, dispatching other servants to see to her needs and those of the guards. He led her down a hall, past some guards cloaked in royal blue that singled them out as the Kings Own. They had entered the Royal Families Wing, and more guards in similiar attire could be seen about.\n\nSoon they came before large, oak doors, guarded by four guards. They allowed the Castellan to enter, but kept Tiffany and her Bodyguard outside momentarily, before the Castellan returned and bade them enter. The anteroom was well furnished and decorated, designed to impress all those who came to see the King in private, designed to further impress upon them his might - and the scenes of battle and victory that decorated the wall added to the splendor. A few doors branched off from this room, and the Castellan moved to the one on the right.\n\n\"King Dargoth will see you now, M'lady.\" He said, opening the door to the private meeting room." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T22:05:00", "value": "\"Oh no that's terrible!,\" she exclaimed. \"I must offer the King my condolences, I remember his Lady wife being very kind and beautiful.\"\n\nTiffany had barely contained a smile at the news actually. Queen Lenora had in fact been quite beautiful but instead of being kind she had been quite shrewish in Tiffany's memory. Perhaps the old Queen had just not liked children but Tiffany could not feel bad for her death except that it may have cuased the King pain to lose his wife. She remembered thinking that King Dargath was quite manly and handsome. Her breath quickened as she followed the Castellan down the hall. Perhaps this was her chance! Could she capture the King's heart? Become a Queen herself? Married to a powerful virile man?\n\nThe young Princess observed everything as she walked down the tapestried hall. Her own father was not quite so powerful a man as this King but he was a masterful tactician and great thinker who had passed on much of his knowledge to his only child. Not having a son to teach his skills of statecraft to, King Zander had not allowed social morays to stop him from teaching manly skills of diplomacy to his intelligent and beautiful baby girl. She used every ounce of these skills to observe King Dargath's men. She needed to be sure that her childish memories were correct and that Dargath was as good a man as her impressionable mind had thought. Her father had always told Tiffany that a King's men were the best guage of the King himself.\n\nWere they observant? Angry-looking? Kind of expression? Open? Shoddily dressed? Overly primped? All these things gave an indication as to the merit of a King.\n\n\"Alexander please stay here and await me,\" the Princess said, turning to her protector. \"I will see the King alone. I'm sure it's safe.\"\n\nAlexander seemed momentarily hesitant to let his only charge out of his sight, but then seemed to remember where he was and remembered that were the King intending her harm he was alone and surrounded and would have no way to protect her anyway. King Zander had always stressed tactical thinking among his men and not blind bravery. It would be best, considering their position, to allow the most freedom of diplomacy and the greatest appearance of trust.\n\n\"Yes Princess,\" he said as he went to stand against the wall. He turned and stood to attention in a comfortable stance Tiffany knew he could hold for hours at a time.\n\n\"Thank you Castellan,\" she said in her high soft voice. \"I am coming.\"\n\nShe stepped through the door into what she hoped would be a new chapter of her life." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T23:01:13", "value": "The soldiers and guards around the Castle were dressed in a style that was both elegant, but also practical, hinting at their ability to fight. All wore matching attire, suggesting that they were highly disciplined, and blades were kept sharpened. Professional soldiers. Definately.\n\nThe King, a man still physically fit and perhaps in his 30's, was attired in simple attire for one of his stature. His clothes were loose fitting, and he stood on the other side of the room, milling over a parchment as she entered. He turned to look at her as she did. He noticed that she had grown into a rather attractive, young lady since the last time he had laid eyes on her - when she had been very young. Needless to say, he was suprised at how beautiful she had turned out.\n\nThe Meeting Room held a desk - where the King now stood - in one corner, and was dominated by what one would call a War Table. Inlaid in the table was a map of the country, and it was surrounded by several chairs. A small fire burned in the hearth, and another chair faced that of the desk. \"Welcome - what brings you here, M'lady?\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T00:50:09", "value": "Tiffany's face flushed a bit involuntarily as she saw him. He was just as handsome as she remembered. She felt herself quicken a bit and was sure that her nipples must be trying to poke holes through her dress. She tried to get her reactions under control before she stepped forward but didn't want to stand there too long as she waited so she stepped into the room towards the war table, fascinated by the map, much like one her father had in the castle at home.\n\nThe young Princess breathed deeply to calm herself, causing her firm breasts to expand in her dress, and walked forward with a confidence she did not feel.\n\n\"Greetings Majesty,\" she said as she approached and then curtsied deeply before him. Her bent form and dipping neckline displayed an ample amount of full firm breast to his gaze. She stayed there a moment longer than was normal, hoping he would take notice of her charms. \"My father King Zander sends his greetings and a request. An insurrection has taken place in our lands, endangering the castle. He believes it to be at the urgings of and fomented by the Dalaranians. While the castle is in danger he wished to send me away to ensure my safety. He trusts you as an Ally of long standing and requests that you protect his only daughter the Princess Tiffany, me.\"\n\nShe straightened up breathing deeply again after her longwinded request.\n\nHer deep blue eyes looked into his own. Her liquid depths semed to go on forever and her eyes almost seemed to take up her whole face.\n\n\"Say you'll protect me Majesty?\" she clasped her delicate hands in front of herself." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:41:35", "value": "His eyes are drawn to her hard nipples that press against the fabric, then to the ample cleavage that is revleaed when she curtsies. His advisors had urged him to take another wife, or divert his attentions to various young maides ripe for the picking, for the mood he had been in after his wifes death had left him sour. He had been with a few of the maids, though that was more satisfy himself then anything. But here - this young, innocent girl before him - her nipples either hard from his presence or the cool air - here was something that would be a good match. IT would provide a unification of two kingdoms, and a chance to acquire an heir. \"Princess...I hardly recognised you. The last time i saw you, you were but a wee babe. You have grown - a lot - since then. What does your father offer in return for my protecting you while you are here? If i know anything about the old fool, he knows that something more troubling is bound to find its way here.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T19:26:54", "value": "Tiffany's face blushes prettily at his compliment. Her chest involuntarily heaves a bit again.\n\n\"Thank you Majesty,\" she said in an almost whisper. \"I hope I have grown in ways that please you.\"\n\nHe'd noticed! She was sure of it. Her heart raced and her thoughts went in a thousand different directions as she tried to find meaning in his words. Using utmost control she stood straight and held herself with shoulders back, head up and eyes forward. This caused her chest to push forward against the straining fabric of her dress and she looked into his eyes as she clasped her hands in front of her.\n\n\"My father believes that the uprisings in our lands are only the beginnings of a major campaign in the region. He believes we may all be pulled into the conflict soon enough but he hopes to crush this uprising so throughroughly that it wrecks a good bit of their ability to cause havoc. He sent me with instructions regarding what he was willing to offer for my protection though he hoped that you would offer it out of an honor to your long time alliance and trade agreements.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T22:42:11", "value": "He couldnt help but let his eyes wander down to her breasts, the nipples showing through the taught fabric. Perhaps she was to be his payment. And she had grown in ways that would please any man, he thought, if she hadnt been with a man yet. \"I'll offer you protection, but i am intrigued as to what he has to offer. Please - take a seat.\" He said, motioning for her to sit at the more cushioned chair that sat opposite his desk. He moved over to his chair and sat down. \"Forgive my inhospitality - would you like drink? food?\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T05:17:23", "value": "\"Oh thank you,\" she said, her face opening in a brilliant smile at his indication of manners. She delicately pulled up her dress a bit to protect it from snags as she sat down. \"I would love a glass of wine and perhaps something light to eat.\"\n\n\"As to what my father is willing to offer for my safety, he told me that you have been groaning under the weight of the import duties we place on your wool merchants. He told me that one of the things he was willing to consider was the lowering of that duty.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T15:43:24", "value": "A trade propistion? Typical. The nods his head. Relaxing the import duties on wool would definately make his merchants more eager to trade with his ally. \"Sounds like a deal. Did your father offer anything else?\" He says, sliding open a drawer and pulling out a bottle of Red Wine and two glasses, filling them up and offering the first to her." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T04:23:09", "value": "\"Thank you,\" she said demurley grasping the delicate neck of the wineglass. She took a sniff of the wine and then a small taster's sip to test the flavor. \"Mmmmm. Very nice, full bodied.\"\n\nShe licked her luscious lips with a sensuous slowness that looked somewhat unconscious.\n\n\"What else were you thinking of?,\" she asked with an impish edge of a smirk on her face. \"Is there something specific you're looking for?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T23:54:16", "value": "He could imagine what she was hinting at, but wasnt going to say it outright for fear of being wrong. \"Perhaps something to strengthen the alliance between our two Kingdoms. I'm sure you can think of something...\" He said, leaning his back against his chair." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T20:55:48", "value": "The self possessed young princess pursed her lips in thought. Was he actually suggesting what she thought he was? Could he really desire her? It would be better than she possibly imagined! Her nipples unconsciously stiffened into supper hard points under her dress, becoming even more obvious than they had been before. The King could see her face and chest become slightly flushed with blood.\n\nThis young girl was very good and practiced at her diplomatic skills considering her age but she was, after all, only just come to the age of majority. The King was slightly almost 20 years more experienced than she and could see that she was indeed cracking a little in her calm veneer.\n\n\"If his Majesty is speaking of marriage to cement the alliance even further my Father the King might be willing to discuss it. He does have only one daughter, and no sons. Does his Majesty have a son of which I have not heard?\"\n\nHe could hear the quaver in her voice." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T22:58:08", "value": "As she spoke, the King stood and moved around to stand behind her, under the pretense of examing a portrait of himself. He half listened to what she said, noticing the different variance in her voice. He concealed his smile. His advisors did suggest it, after all. But he was 20 years her senior, and such a thing might be frowned upon. Though the idea of such young, pure flesh sounded more pleasing then a local chamber maid who might be fortuneate to share his bed one night.\n\n\"No, no sons.\" A pause. \"Do you think i look good?\" He said, a two bladed question as he was referring to the picture she could not see from her position. Though what else he might imply was beyond obvious." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T02:05:59", "value": "\"Of course I do your Majesty,\" she coughed delicately, caught off-guard by the question. \"You are very hansome as any woman would say if you asked her.\"\n\nShe stood and turned towards the King himself. Princess Tiffany stood majestically in front of him taking a deep breath, which filled out her chest nicely. Then she slowly swayed across the floor to stand directly in fron of Dargoth. He was so much talle than she that he had to look downward to see her face, which led his eye to her flush and full chest with strained at dress that contained her womanly charms.\n\nTiffany's eyes were demurely downcast as she looked up through her lids to his face. She gaspd lightly at the question she was about to ask of him.\n\n\"Do..,\" she began, the first bit of true uncertainty he'd seen in her. \"Do you think I look good Majesty?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T02:59:22", "value": "He turned his full attention back to her, making no show at hiding his eyes as they wandered down to the soft cleavage that was revealed. In a move he wasnt certain that even he would make, he placed his hands on her hip and pulled her gently to him. \"I think you are very attractive, my dear, very attractive.\" He was foruneate to have an ally with so beautiful a daughter - if he had a son in a position to marry her he would, no doubt, but that not being the case, he was more then eager to have a little fun with her for the time being. They could talk politics later." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T22:00:40", "value": "\"Ohh!,\" Princess Tiffany gasped as he grasped her hip and pulled her into him. Her hands automatically came up to his chest. She could feel his strong muscles underneath the clothes as he held her there. His power intoxicated her. This man who had inhabited her dreams since she was a child now held her in his strong arms.\n\nHer wide eyes looked up into his and she bit her lip with a nervous almost worried look on her face." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T22:55:53", "value": "He removed one hand to push back a stray strand of her hair. \"What do you desire?\" He asked her, though what he was getting at was unclear -even to him. With his hands on her waist, he could feel how lithe and small she was compared to him, and how fit her youthful body felt. He could imagine that she was also fun in bed - should he manage to get her there." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T23:27:08", "value": "Tiffany desperatley wanted to lean her face into his hand as he pushed back a strand of her hair. She ached to be closer to this man even as his strong hands encircled her waist.\n\n\"My desire's do not matter your Majesty,\" she answered breathily. \"I only wish to serve my people as best I may. To do that I must seek protection from those stronger than I. Will you be that protector while I must be away from my father? I will pay what price YOU desire Majesty. I must live to serve my people.\"\n\nHer fearful eyes look up into his as she makes her final gambit. She is much to young and embarassed to be so blunt as to lay out her own desire's plain as day. He must see what she wants and want it too. She pleaded silently to the gods that he would hear her unsaid words." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T23:27:51", "value": "He words clearly suggested at what she was too afraid to admit, and he did feel a stirring in his loins as he thought about the prospect of bedding her. One so young and untouched - it was almost ashame that he might be the one to break her in, but he was sure he would enjoy every minute. It had been a long time since he had been able to enjoy the body of one so young and beautiful. He traced his hand down the side of her face, then neck, and the edges of her breasts - not touching them, but brushing along the outside, as his hand returned to her hips.\n\n\"I think you know what i desire...you.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T01:05:06", "value": "She felt every little brush of his fingers, as they traced their way down her body, as if they were a fiery brand. Her mouth pened slightly in a gasp, her lips forming an 'o' of surprise, eyes widened a bit. Her chest expanded as she breathed in, her breasts again straining at the cloth containing them. Then he said the magical words she had both feared and wished for.\n\nTiffany's eyes fluttered a moment as she almost feinted away. Her knees buckled and she fell forward into the King before recovering herself. Her pretty face turned up towards his with the edge of tears glistening in her eyes.\n\n\"Truly Majesty?,\" she breathed in a whisper. \"You desire ME? Please tell me again that I might know it for true. I fear that my ears hear that which I wish them to tell me. Say I heard you rightly, that you desire me?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T23:23:02", "value": "\"Your ears do not decieve you, young one.\" His hands trailed up her sides, teasing the outter edges of her young breasts. \"My bedchamber lays in the next room if you are more comfortable there.\" He kisses her on the forehead, not wanting to rush her into a kiss quite yet. \"Do you desire me?\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T00:31:50", "value": "\"Oh majesty,\" she said in a breathy moan, her face blushing furiously at his metion of the bedchamber. \"I have wanted you for my own since I was a little girl visiting your Kingdom. So handsome and strong.\"\n\nShe gasped again and shivered as she felt his fingers trace the edges of her breasts. If anything her nipples stood out even further, aching to be touched. Princess Tiffany laid her cheek against his chest nuzzling into him.\n\n\"My father will accept this marriage if I tell him I want it. He respects you and I know he would not be unhappy to have you be the father of his grandchildren to inherit his lands.\"\n\nAs he kisses her forehead she leans her face up to let his next kiss land on her soft lush lips." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T21:27:49", "value": "He smiles at her words and holds her closer. They can talk of marriage later. He pressed his lips against hers as she offered them to him, and let oe hand stray to the small of her back, pressing her small body against his large one. \"To my bedchamber...?\" He asked, breaking the kiss." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T19:11:32", "value": "Tiffany was swooning. His hard lips mashed to her soft ones. The bristly beard tickling her chin. Then he pressed her to him by placing a hand on the small of her back. She could feel her trim belly pressed against his hips, she thought she felt a stiffness there but couldn't be sure.\n\n\"Oh Majesty,\" she sighed. \"There is nothing I want more... But I must go to the marriage arch with my virginity intact. Is there aught I can do for you without giving up that? I would do ANYTHING else for you my love. Teach me how to love you.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T20:37:45", "value": "He smiled as she spoke. \"Undress.\" He said simply. \"There are many things that can be done with out taking your virginity. I am glad that one such of you still holds true to that.\" He also began to unbutton his pants, the hardness that she had felt pressed against her belly being revealed to be his cock, though still entrapped by his undergarments." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T22:10:41", "value": "Tiffany reached behind herself, attempting to untie the stays holding her bodice closed. But such clothing is not meant to be removed by the wearer. Soon she was distracted from her task anyway as she saw the rigid length of his manhood straining at the cloth he wore.\n\nHer mouth dropped open and she stared at it. A look of wonder and fear passed over her face as she realized what was about to happen. She would soon be seeing the very first phallus of her young life, and it would be that of the man whom she'd dreamed for many years. Her heart felt to burst and her ears throbbed like a drum at her heartbeat. Her vision grew hazy as she continued to stare." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T22:30:24", "value": "He smiles at her as he catches her staring at his hard, rigid cock as it straings against the cloth. He sees she is having trouble undoing her bodice, so placing hands on her hips, he spun her around - his first chance to take in her round ass. His hands quickly unclasp what she was not able to do, and he slowly removies it, revealing the soft skin of her back as he leans in to suckle on her neck." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T23:27:34", "value": "Tiffany gasps as he spins her around then moans low as he suckles at her neck. Her arms are unsure of what to so they raise and lower hesitantly a couple times as she tries to decide whether to let them drop or reach back.\n\nShe leans her head back and closes her eyes as his warm mouth sends shivers down her spine. She feels a moistening between her legs that she is familiar with but still unsure of how to react to. Since she'd grown her breasts and begun to get her fur down there she had also had times where she would get wet and tingly. She had discovered that she got VERY wet down there and had soiled many many sets of undergarments with her juices.\n\nHer face grew red as it had always embarassed her when this happened to her. She was now doubly unsure, because he didn't know how he would react to her wetness.\n\nThe King could smell the arousal of the young woman he was with. Her scent emanated from under the dress in a strong wave.\n\n\"Oh My Lord,\" she gasped. \"We must be fast this first time. My Alexander will get suspicious elsewise. he is very protective of me. But you must find a way for me to come visit you at night in secret. Please say you will\"\n\nShe turned in his grasp to look up into his face the tops of her breasts now fully exposed and the dark edges of her aereola hinted at the edges of her dress top." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T23:49:35", "value": "\"I will find a way - dont you worry.\" He said, his eyes trailing down to her breasts that were finally revealed. Her marveled in their shape and succulance, and leant forward, grasping them in hand as he flicked his tongue over her nipples, gently caressing her other breast with a caring hand. If he hadnt been fully hard, he was as hard as he could be now, his large cock pressing out from his aged, but still muscled body. He pushed her clothes to the floor with his free hand, letting it slide along her inner thigh." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T01:18:56", "value": "Tiffany yelped in shock as his mouth came down around her nipple. She'd never felt anything like it before and it sent a wave through her entire body. Her quivering moan was muffled as she clapped her hand over her mouth, her face suffused with blood in embarassment. But then she put both her arms over his head to hold him there to suckle her more.\n\n\"Ooohhhh, <squeak>\" she moaned in pleasure and then squeaked in shock as he pushed her dress all the way to the floor. She was now completely naked before him. Her creamy smooth skin exposed to his lusty gaze. The full pendulous breasts stood out from her chest with the firmness that comes only with young girls and the fullness that only comes with a rare woman of exceptional endowment.\n\nThen she felt it. A hot, hard, soft thing rubbed agaist her thigh. Her hand hesitantly lowered towards it.\n\n\"May.., <gasp, swallow>,\" she began. \"May I touch it?\"" } ]

[ { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T01:53:27", "value": "An ancient city abandoned many years ago after a protracted siege, the recent events have seen a flood of refugees heading back to the crumbled streets and broken homes. Located under central Cymrja, Zaphress was once a teeming city full of life (and death) and just as much a home as any other underdark city. Broken when fighting between great houses led to open conflict in the streets of an unusually vicious nature the majority of the population fled the conflict, leaving those that remained with no support infrastructure. Never fully desolate, the city nevertheless became somewhat of a ghost city, strange noises echoing down empty streets and debris shifting in the endless chilled air.\n\nNow as a result of the destruction of many of the southern cities, new life returns to the city, claiming buildings, streets and temples for their houses and working to bring the city back from the dead. So far no one house has stamped it’s authority on the city and it remains to be seen which leader will become synonymous with the cities name\n\nA rouge Drow named Elghinn a Tchaka has moved into the city, claiming an abandoned temple for his own. He wanders the city searching for other to convert to his faith. Not many come willingly to Nocticula , which is the way she likes it. The one time succubus in now a Daemon Goddess of pleasure through pain and Elghinn is her most zealot priest." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T03:31:46", "value": "Lirdinil ran thru the nearly deserted streets of Zaphress. Her white hair flying behind her like a banner as she dodged into a alleyway. slipping deftly between the stones falllen from the buildings to the sides, the young drow girl, just coming out of the tumulteous adolensense of her race, drew a hood over her hair. A quick glance back before she scrawled thru a narrow slit near the end of the alley. It was barely wide enought for her to slide thru, still she had to exhale and winced as the rough stones scraped her tightly bound breasts.\n\nLirdinil turned the corner, just as a shout came from behind her and the hiss and click of bolts clattered off the stones and by her head. Momentarily safer, Lirdinil slidled faster until the slit opened wider. Then she took off running, after rubbing her sore boobs for a moment. \"Damned persistent.. I didn't steal anything important from them. Just some food and clothing, and a few gems and gold.. Lolth's Web. You'd think I stole the Matron Mother's favorite jeweled sex toy\", she muttered to herself as she ran. Moving easily thru the rubble until she was sure she'd lost them in the vastness of the city.\n\nShe stopped, hands on her knees and panting. Now, where was she..?" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T03:54:50", "value": "Elghinn steps out from his hiding place in the rubble, pleased his followers had managed to chase the female to exactly where he had been hiding. An evil smile crosses his face as he readies a sleep spell.\n\"You seem lost, young one. Perhaps I can be of help?\" The priest was carefully to keep his head lowered but looked at her from under his lashes.\n\n\"I have a safe place not far from here, if you would allow a lowly male to protect you until your house can safely take you back home.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T04:15:51", "value": "Breathing hard, Lirdinil took a step back. Knives suddenly appearing in her hands as she fell into a crouch. Large red eyes narrow and focus on Elghinn. Now wary, Lirdinil circles him, edging back towards one of the many openings in the tumbled down courtyard.\n\n\"Who are you? what safe place?\" She asks. She didn't trust this male, especially since she didn't <em>have</em> a House. She was a thief and all alone in the city. Having come from another city to escape the destruction of her home city. As she waits his answer, she backs to a small opening that lead into a backstreet. Her sharp blades ready to spill his lifeblood." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T16:56:42", "value": "Elghinn, drops to one knee and hold his arms out wide . Showing his has no weapons in his hands he looks at the female. \"You do not have anything to fear from me little one\"\nMentaly prepareing the sleep spell in case he needs it, Elghinn holds out his hand \"My home is safe and not far away \"." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T03:57:26", "value": "Having regained her breath, Lirdinil shook her head. \"Nau. I don't think so. People just don't help another person for no apparent purpose.\" With a glance behind her, she backs to the opening she wanted. Her daggers ready." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T04:25:04", "value": "With practised skill Elghinn throws his left hand forward uttering the words to cast the sleep spell.\nA pale blue bolt of magic looking almost like a small cloud shoots out of the palm, and with almost lightning speed heads for the young drow.\nAs soon as the spell leaves his hand, the priest flicks his right hand and the dagger hidden in his sleeves drops down into his palm, this he throws under hand at her aiming for her thigh. Both attacks release, Elghinn wraps his piwafwi around himself and disappears from normal view." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T06:31:45", "value": "Lirdinil's eyes widen when Elghinn cast his spell. she was skexperianced enough to recognise a spell being cast and had barely prepared herself for it when it hit. Causing her to sag to the side as she fought the effects. The thrown dagger she'd have normally dodged easily, but not while fighting off a sleep spell. It hit high on her left thigh. The sudden pain clearing her head from the spell. A shake of her head and she looks around carefully. She pulls the dagger from her thigh. Letting the blood clean the wound. A quick glance assures her that it wasn't too deep. So hse could move rapidy if she had to. Her lip curls and she backs into the opening and turns to run." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T21:52:07", "value": "Hidden by the innate invisibility of the cloak, Elghinn levitates over the top of the young Drow and slowly drop down just behind her. With a flourish he opens his piwafwi and reappears into view.\n\n\"That was a mistake young one; you should have simply come with me. But never fear your screams with supplicate my goddess and she may not cause you more suffering than I will “A simple touch from his hand and the priest filled her body with a spell of pain." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T04:45:19", "value": "The sound of his voice brought her around and her hand went back to throw her dagger, but his spell hit her before she could complete her throw. The sudden surge of pain made her fall to the ground. Writhing. Her dagger came close to hitting him. Flying past his neck. Wracked by the pain spell, she drops her other dagger, her hands spasming as she curls up into a tight ball, screaming thru a bitten bloody lip." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T04:59:34", "value": "\"Already you honour Nocticula with your pain\" Elghinn sniggers as he takes a collar from off his belt and fastens it around her neck. With a smile he cast another more powerful pain spell.\n\nThe priest holds a length of cord in front of her face \"You have a choice, either come to my temple willingly or Unwillingly\" As he talks Elghinn bends down and reaches out to stroke the young Drow’s face. The priest’s hands are smooth and soft against her skin, but there is a slight tingle as if Nocticula is using his body to inflict gentle pain into the thief." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T06:59:54", "value": "She spat blood, her entire body trembling with the pain spell. The first spell was waning as he clasps the collar around her neck, when he cast the second. Sending Lirdinil into convulsions. She spat more blood. The red liquid running down her chin and cheek, and soaking the leather pants leg of her left thigh. Gasping, the drow girl's body rolls against a fallen stone, where she writhes in agony.\n\nLirdinil blinks at his touch. Rousing far enough above her pain to look into his face. \"A choice?\" She gasps in a pain wracked voice. \"What will you\", grunts, spasming and arching back against the stone, \"will you do to me there? What\", another writhing spasm that left her lying limply on the ground. Sweat and blood shining on her skin, her chest heaving with her rapid breathing. \"What is the difference between the two? And who is Nocticula?\"" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T04:21:56", "value": "Elghinn placed the palm of his hand against her ample breasts and smiled as he sent a flood of pain through her supple mounds. \"The mistress of pleasure through pain, little one. You will come to know her very well\"\n\nAs he talked, the priest took his dagger from the ground and started to cut away the young Drow's clothes. Eager to see her naked he almost ripped at the clothing not caring is he caught her skin with the sharp edged weapon or not. \"You will learn that pleasure and pain are the same. If you please me I may allow you into my bed as well \" He laughed as his dagger began to slice away the clothing from between her legs, licking his lips as he did , Elghinn prayed to his goddess that this Drow was still a virgin. It was so much more enjoyable to initiate a virgin into his faith." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T06:39:43", "value": "With the pain spell still running thru her body, Lirdinil could only gasp when Elghinn fondles her breast. She grunts, her white teeth sinking deep into her lip, as the pain surges thru her body. The pain fades, leaving her gasping weakly on the stoney ground. When he starts cutting her clothes off, she rouses slightly. \"Hey! That's expensive clothes you're ruining, you idiot!\" Her shirt and bra were cut off. his knife leaving shallow cuts on her smooth satiny black skin. The same thing with her leather pants. The blood from her knife woundd had run under her pants, coating her leg from midthigh to her calf.\n\nNow naked, Elghinn saw her body in it's full glory. Her short white hair framing her delicately boned face. Crimson eyes narrowed in apain. Her lithe body was bare, well toned muscles ripple smoothly under her unmarked satin smooth skin. Slender strong shoulders, full round breasts (a small C cup), her flat mjuscled belly and slim hips taper to long toned legs. Her hidden sex was as hairless as any drow woman's. Small cuts mark her skin in places, except for the dagger wound that bled profusely down her leg. The blood making a pudle under her leg and hips." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T03:38:56", "value": "Licking his lips slightly Elghinn took in the sight of her body. As any Drow she was a picture of physical perfection .The priest ran the blade of the knife over her body , not hard enough to cut but she would still feel the touch of steel on her body.\n\n\"You will make a fine convert\" he said with an evil smile on his face. Taking a fine cord of the best spider silk Elghinn started to bind her hands." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T05:10:43", "value": "She tries to put up a struggle, but she's too weak at the moment and after a minute, falls back limply. Letting him tie her hands. Turning her head to spit out blood, she turns back, \"Wether I want to be one or not?\" Lirdinil asks. Holding her arms up to cover her bountiful bosom. Crimson eyes glaring death at him." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T02:21:01", "value": "The priest grabbed her arms roughtly and pulled them down the expose her breasts again. Pulling her up , Elghinn took the barbed whip every priest of Nocticula carried and struck the young drow across the buttocks.\n\n\"You will beg to be a convert to the faith after a day or two young one \" He pushed her roughtly in the direction of the temple." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T03:58:44", "value": "The whip strike on her tneder buttocks made Lirdinil cry out. Staggering forward on her wounded leg, she turned her head to shoot him a glare as red welts began to rise on her rear. Another hit by the whip gets her moving in the direction he wants. She was able to move that way for half a block before her wounded leg, now leaving a trail of blood behind her with every step, collapsed under her. Sending her falling heavily to the ground. Her efforts to rise didn't work, she was too weak from bloodloss and now shock." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T21:41:57", "value": "The priest sighed, compassion wasn't part of a Drow's nature but neither was stupidity. Bending down Elghinn bound the young Drow feet so she would be able to walk but not to run.\nSatisfied he called he move his fingers and hands in a dance of light weaving a spell of healing a faint glow rose form his palms as he laid them upon her wound.\n\nNocticula would not care he was healing this female; he would be initiating her into the order soon.\n\n\"You can get up and walk little one, do not fear you will not be harmed again if you do not try to escape\" As he healed her, Elghinn studied her body. He would enjoy getting to know her body later as he introduced her to the pleasures his faith practised. The priest’s body responded to the thoughts and the bulge within his trousers was obvious to see." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T02:28:37", "value": "Lirdinil watched him rest his hands on her leg and sighs with relief as he healed the wound. Leaving a very faint scar behind. Clothed in blood, dust and dirt, the drow girl rose slowly and walks with her head held high, in the direction the priest wants. She's seen the bulge of his groin, but prefered to ignore it for now. So she knew that he would get further aroused by the sight of her well toned ass and back. Her rear wiggling more than usual because of the bindings on her feet and her breasts skaking until she cups them with her hands.\n\n\"How much longer do we have to go? You know you left my weapons and the loot I stole. All I've worked for is gone. What will I be getting at your temple? What will I be there?\" She already had a good idea what her role was, but she wants to hear him tell her first." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:47:27", "value": "With a flick of his wrist Elghinn brought the whip hard across the young drown perfectly formed buttocks.\n\"You have no need to worry about your clothes or the other items you lost young one\"\nThe priest brought the whip across her buttocks again. Directing her in the direction he wanted they moved through the streets of the ruined city. It's once great beauty marred by the scares of battle.\n\nHis lust grew as he watched her backside wiggle the cheeks moving provocatively. Temptation grew in him as they neared the temple. He would take her, whether she was willing or not and her screams as he did would be glorious to Nocticula ." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T03:11:05", "value": "She yelps with each stroke of the whip. \"Ow! Damn it, that hurts!\" Lirdinil shot him a glare over her shoulder, but she kept walking. hurrying her pace as much as she could without tripping. As they walk, she kept her eyes open, memorizing the way they were going. It was, she noted to herself, interesting that Elghinn had set up in a fairly abandoned part of the city, that hadn't been claimed yet. So he could establish his temple firmly, she supposed sourly. Skipping around a large chunk of shattered masonry.\n\nAs they pass another courtyard, she glances back over her shoulder to him. \"What will I be doing in Nocticula's temple?\" A faint note wary note of curiosity in her soft contalto voice." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T04:12:01", "value": "Another flick of the wrist and the whip strikes her across the rump again.\n\"You are to be initiated into the faith little one\" The initiation would be a lengthy process taking several weeks at least. The thief would learn all manner of ways to accept pain from others .Only once her will was broken would she be allowed to inflict pain upon others.\n\nSoon they were at the temple. As they approached, the doors were opened by two drow dressed all in leather. Once inside, the young drow could see the obsidian altar in the main room, a human male was tied to the altar with a drow female riding his erection. Both seemed to be enjoying the experience even though she was whipping his chest with a fine chain." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T05:50:58", "value": "She yelps, shooting him another glare, but kept walking. Upon reaching the temple, she was somewhat dismayed that there were others already there. She did note the well toned bodies under the leather outfits. The alter room did make her stop, as her eyes devoured the drow woman, \"Damn,, she's lovely and he is.. handsome.. and well endowed\", she says quietly. Her body instinctively reacting to the sight of the couple. Her nipples hardening and a slow burn starting deep within her belly.\n\nLirdinil half turns back to Elghinn, \"Like her, or him?\" A tilt of her head indicates the couple on the alter. She tried to keep her eyes from straying back to them, but twith their cries and moans, she couldn't help herself..." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T19:19:27", "value": "The priest smiled at her reaction to the two copulating on the altar. Their sexual union was getting more frenzied as the female whipped the male harder with the chains.\n\"I see you are enjoying their prayers\" Elghinn said as he cupped the thief’s breasts and pinched her nipples hard.\n\nSoon she would be in a similar situation to the male and then he would see how malleable the young Drow was. \"Perhaps you envy her? Or would you rather she was riding you with a phallus in your lovely vagina?\" as he spoke his reached down and forced his finger into her womanhood rubbing across her clitoris as he did so." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T04:09:13", "value": "She gasps, jerking her shoulders and twisting out of his grasp. She shot him a hard glare. \"You presume too much, male\", Lirdinil said. turning to face him. \"You gave me no choice in coming here.\" Her hand covered her breasts from his pinching fingers. When he shoves his hand between her legs, that brought a shout of outrage from her and a renewed glare of anger to her eyes. Her thighs pressed firmly together as she hop/twists away from him.\n\nSomehow Lirdinil managed to keep her balance, with her hands and feet bound, and even naked, she was ready to fight. \"Are you going to take me now or do you have some other plan?\" She stood, tossing her head back, hair flying over her shoulder. Eyes flashing in the light." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T15:54:16", "value": "\"Do not presume to speak to me as if you were an Ilharess Ilhar!\" The priest growled through gritted teeth. Ellginn flicked his wrist and struck her flat belly with the lash of the whip.\n\nStepping closer to the young drow he touched her forehead with the tip of his finger and sent waves of agony through her. \"I am Ilharn here, my word is law. If I so chose you will pleasure goblins”" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T19:17:57", "value": "Lirdinil screamed, bending over the pain of her belly, then she fell to the ground, writhing from the spell. Her teeth sinking into her lip again.\n\nFighting the spell, she rolled onto her back and painfully forced herself to stands. Every inch of her body screaming with agony as she faced him again. \"You may have brought me here by force of threat and you can force me to do whatever you want to, by force, but I am not yours. My body might be yours, but not my mind or soul,\" she rasps out. close enough to him that her sudden head butt might actually hit him in the nose." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T21:37:07", "value": "Elghinns head flew back as her forehead made contact with his nose. There was an audible crack as the cartilage snapped away from the bone and a shower of blood shot out.\n\nThere was no reaction from any others in the temple apart from the couple on the altar, the pain of another seemed to excite them more as they both orgasmed loudly at the sound of pain that came from the priest’s lips.\nHe almost fell backwards at the blow but stopped him self in time. Staring at the thief as blood ran down his chin, Ellginn smiled.\n\"You are eager to honour Nocticula little one\" he said as he cast a spell of healing on him self and his nose returned to its normal state in front of her eyes \"BUT you have much to learn first\"\n\nQuick as a flash he sent a spell of agony towards her." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T21:58:25", "value": "Lirdinil grins widely at his pain, just before his pain spell wipes it off of her face. The agony sending her back down onto the floor. Writhing in pain, she arches, her back and legs twisting around to try to kick his legs out from under him." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T16:14:54", "value": "Elghinn allowed her to make contact with him and fell forwards as his legs were taken out from under him . A smile across his face as he hit the floor.\nThe priest was enjoying the fight in this one; she would be so much fun to break.\nHe didn’t bother with a spell this time instead he waited to see what the feisty young Drow would do next." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T07:27:02", "value": "Lirdinil kept moving. Arching her back so her body twists closer to Elghinn. She drew in her legs and twisting, arches up suddenly, so her shoulders and head where on the stone floor and her torso, hips and legs in the air, she brought the heels of her feet down hard to his stomach. up near the lower ribs. If she hits, the blow would drive the air from his lungs and hurt him badly." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T12:43:09", "value": "As used to pain as he was Elghinn still cried out when his lungs were forcibly emptied. Whether his ribs were broken or not he didn’t notice or care, the crisp exquisite agony brought his lust to the fore.\nWith out thought he touched his stomach and healed the wounds before he flipped over and pounced onto top of her, bringing his elbow down onto her thigh." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T15:50:47", "value": "Her teeth shown in a fierce grin at his pain exhaltation. Hoping to hurt him more, she was angling to kick him in the face with both feet when he rolls over and jumps onto her. The point of his elbow digging painfully into her thigh. \"Aaahh!! Curse you!\" She snaps, twisting in an effort to get out from under him.\n\nThe after effects of the pain spell were still racing in her body, but the sheer foprce of her anger at Elghinn was forcing it back. So the young drow was able fight more effectively." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T15:59:31", "value": "A look of surprise crossed the priests face as she escaped his grasp. <em>\" This one has spirit\"</em> he thought to him self.\nHe crouched and held up a hand to signal the others he needed no help. Taking the whip off his belt he stood and lashed out hoping to catch the young drows ankles with the leather thong.\nHis lust and passions inflamed he would take her there in front of every one once he had subdued her ." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T16:06:55", "value": "Fuck this for a game.., Lirdinil thought as she rolls free. Elghinn's whip wrapping around her ankles didn't bother her because she was now mad. And it actually helped her since her ankles were bound by the short leather thongs anyways. Before he could yank her off her feet, she fell towards him and rolls. Twisting on the floor and woinding the whip around her upper legs. Having gained the momentum she wanted, she arches her back. Hoping to yank thew whip out of his hand and to spin around and knock his legs out form under him again ." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T02:26:08", "value": "Elghinn smiled as he let go of the whip and jumped over her swinging feet.\nHe levitated a few feet in the air before landing softly back on the temple floor. The priest quickly pulled his shirt off to reveal his broad chest. It was covered in scars and fresh wounds that still bled a little.\n\n\"You have fight in you child, I will enjoy breaking you” he said happily as he pulled down his leggings so that he stood naked in front of her, his penis engorged and erect almost throbbed with lust." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T03:09:54", "value": "Lirdinil took the time Elghinn spent levitating and removing his pants, to unwind the whip from her ankles and scrambles to her feet. With her ankles and hands still bound, she was as ready as she could be to fight him. She held the whip in her hand, the end trailing the floor. Looking as if she did know how to use one.\n\nHer sweat slicked skin shown in the dim light, dotted here and there by blood. A low snarl came from the enraged young drow. \"I'll fight, damned you. There is no way in all of the Hells you'll break me.\" A flick of her wrist snaps the whip at his errect penis." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T03:40:09", "value": "A hiss escaped his lips as the leather wrapped around his hardness, not a hiss of pain but one of pleasure.\n\nThe priest hadn’t had this much stimulation for years and he was relishing the pleasure and pain joined. Taking hold of the cord with both hands he pulled it tighter around his erection at the same time as he started to pull the other end in an attempt to drag the thief closer to him." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:20:50", "value": "Lirdinil's eyes widen as he wraps the whip end around his cock and pulls on the whip itself. Tighening her grip on the handle, Lirdinil let him pull her closer then when she was close enough, she jerks back. Falling over backwards, she flips. Hands releasing the whip handle and reaching over her to touch the floor as her feet came up to hopefujlly kick him in the balls. Let's see him have amoureous thoughts after <em>that!</em>" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:27:25", "value": "As he collapsed in a heap, the temple guards rushed to his aid.\nAngrily he waved them away and tried to stand on shaky legs, the pain was almost unbearable but he had endured worse pain and he could endure this.\n\nHe pulled the whip off his member and holding onto the cord swung the handle towards the young drow hoping to strike her head. Even if he didn't knock her out he could at least hope to daze her." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T07:01:15", "value": "Her flip carried hber over onto her feet, so she was ready for the whip handle to fly at her and dodged deftly. Only to step in a small pool of the blood that had ran from his broken nose. Her red eyes opened wide as her feet shot out from under her. Depositing her hard on her ass and back. The back of her head hit hard enough that she saw stars in her eyes." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T16:30:39", "value": "Elghinn strode over and stood at her feet for a second looking at the thief as if she was an interesting experiment.\nFinally he knelt down and sat astride her so his crotch was resting on her breasts.\n\"Now little one, the foreplay is over” he reached behind and stroked the outer lips of her vagina, his lust was obvious as there was nothing gentle in his touch.\nWith an evil smile the priest bent down and kissed the young Drow roughly and with out any love at all." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T22:23:24", "value": "The pain and dizzyness overrode anything until Elghinn sat astride her chest. Then she opened her eyes to glare at him. His fingers on her vaginal lips brought her out of her daze and she bucks her body wildly to try to throw him off. The rough kiss brought a sudden bright glow to her eyes as his lips and tongue forcefully press against hers. \"Mmmmff!!\" Lirdinil tried another tactic and tried to bite his lips instead." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T22:39:51", "value": "The pain in his lip was ecstasy for Elghinn, he couldn't have asked for a more extraordinary plaything if he had prayed to his goddess.\n\nPutting his hand underneath her jaw he pressed upwards, applying more pressure to his lip until the drows teeth broke the skin. The thief was a fine example of a Drow female, Elghinn decided to make her his personal slave.\n\nHis had reached back to her groin and sent a wave of pain through it." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T03:41:04", "value": "Lirdinil was surprized when he pushes up on her jaw. Forcing her to bite him harder, so she complies and when her teeth broke the skin on his lip, she wrenches her head to the side to pull painfully at the sensative skin and lip. Only to scream in pain from the pain spell Elghinn cast on her vagina. She screams shrill and high, her body arching upward then falling to the floor again to writh under the Nocticula's priest." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T06:40:41", "value": "The priest seized that moment to shift his position so that he lay on top of Lirdinil; their naked bodies touching sent a shiver of delight through Elghinns body. He was only inches away from penetrate her young body.\n\nHis torn lip bled still but he wasn’t going to remove the pain just yet , the sting of passion always inflamed his lust and now he was about to vent his frustration upon this young thief." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T07:00:57", "value": "All Lirdinil could do was writh and twist under Elghinn. The pain from the spell didn't let the young drow do anything else, since she w as sensative there. Her screams rip from her throat, echoing in the large room." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T02:19:18", "value": "Elghinn removed his hand and sat astride the young thief.\n\n\"Now little one, are you going to give up just like that or shall we continue this dance some more?”\nWith that he stood up and walked over to retrieve the last dagger he had left.\nInwardly he cursed the fact he had used all his power for the day and would have to rely on old fashioned and practised skills if he was going to break the thief and bend her to his will.\n\nTurning around a grim look of determination on his face, Elghinn strode towards Lirdinil" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T06:12:26", "value": "Writhing on the stone floor, Lirdinil couldn't answer him. his last spell had done it's work well on the young drow. It's infliction ran thru out her body. Sending pain spreading along her nerves from her crotch. As much as she wanted to stop and obey him, she couldn't..." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T15:29:02", "value": "Reaching the prone female, Elghinn knelt down next to her and lightly touched the tip of the knife again the ebony skin between her breasts.\nSlowly he ran the knife down her body leaving a faint mark on her skin. \"What? Are you not going to fight back little one?\" he smiled evilly as the blade reached the edge of her sex." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T15:38:03", "value": "By sheer force of will, Lirdinil forces her body to still a bit. Her muscles still quiver from the pain spell and her throat quivers with the effort to not scream. The tip of Elghinn's knife indents her skin and she glares at him. Managing to stop shaking enough that he wouldn't cut her skin. \"Damn you, you bastard..\" She rasps in a pain ripped throat. Wanting more than anything to kill or really hurt this man before her. \"I can't fig..\" A fresh wave of pain stopped her sentance. Her teeth sinking deep into her lip and arching her body to roll away from him. Her back bending backwards in a deep bow so only her feet and the back of her head were touching the floor.A shriek burst from her throat, high and shrill and full of extreme pain..." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T05:30:44", "value": "The priest put his hand on her stomach and firmly pushed down in an attempt to keep her still.\nLirdinil's screams of pain were music to his ears, it intensified his pleasure. The lust boiling in his body needed a release soon of his goddess wouldn't be properly honoured.\n\n\"That’s good little one, scream, scream your prayers to Nocticula\" With a quick movement Elghinn slashed the cord binding her ankles. The thief’s legs were free; Elghinn began to prise them apart to expose her bare, ebony pussy. \"Now you will learn of the pleasure that comes with pain little one\" as he spoke the priest knelt between her legs, his erection almost burning with desire to finally join with her lithe supple body." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T06:09:22", "value": "Lirdinil's body was hard. Her muscles like stone under her ebony skin as she writhes. The pain spell still making it impossible for her to stay still. Even with him between her legs, she was twisting and turning so much, he'd have a hard time entering her let alone staying inside of her. Now that her legs were free, Lirdinil uses them to try to kick Elghinn off of her." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T15:08:31", "value": "He managed to grab hold of one of her legs by the ankle, the other he missed. Wincing as her foot impacted on his chest. Elghinn was almost thrown off balance by the blow and barely stayed up right.\n\nAngered by her striking him, The Priest brought his fist back and will cold fury showing in his eyes drove his fist forward aiming at her face. If he had to he would beat her into submission, driving any fight out of her before he initiated her into his faith." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T21:45:23", "value": "Most of Lirdinil's struggles were because of the pain spell. Her screaming had never stopped and she continues to writhe and twist on the floor. Elghinn's fist hit her hard in the face, in the cheek. The pain from her skin splitting for a brief moment overrode the spell and her eyes were clear of pain, gathering the situation immidiately, she raises her head up and twists around, arching in an effort to beable to bring her head down hard on the stone floor and knock herself out." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T05:23:52", "value": "Smiling as he watched the blankness of unconsciousness cross her face, Elghinn wondered at the weakness of the non-faithful.\n\nStill he decided that Lirdinil would learn the folly of believe there was any escape from the pleasure that he would inflict on her young body and mind. Taking hold of her ankles the priest dragged her across the polished granite floor of the temple towards the Altar where the two followers of Nocticular had been fornicating earlier.\n\nLifting her limp body up onto the marble Elghinn took the shackles from the wall and fastened them around her wrists and ankles. As befitted a temple dedicated to pleasure through pain the shackle were woven barbed wire and clamped together to be held by a padlocked steel pin .\n\nOnce the thief was stretched in a spread eagle position Elghinn sat and waited for her to awaken." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T08:07:41", "value": "LKirdinil awoke with a pounding headache, her lipmbs stretched out. At first she thought it was suffering from a end of cycle bender or party, but the pains in her body suggested a fight instead. She tries to draw them in and the barbs dug into her flesh, making her gasp and open her eyes. \"What the Hells?\" She whispers, twisting her head to look at her wrists. The stone alter was cold under her body, it's chill roughening her skin." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T08:42:15", "value": "\"Finally awake are we my little toy\" Elghinn stood over her a unpleasant smile upon his face.\nTugging on the shackles to make sure they were tight enough the priest walked around the Altar running his hands over her firm body. His amber eyes gleamed with lust, still naked Elghinns excitement was very evident. Reaching her groin he stopped and placed his fingers against the outer folds of her pussy, stroking her almost lovingly before forcing three fingers deep inside her as if he was testing her purity.\n\n\"Have you mated yet?\" he asked and he began to thrust his finger back and forth in a rough simulation of sex." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T15:51:15", "value": "She gasps, wincing and biting her lips at the pain. \"Damn, I was hoping that you were a bad drug dream.\" His fingers on her body brought another gasp to her lips and a glare when they reach her sex. The hard fingers moving in side of her found no barrier blocking their passage in her dry channel. \"Ow! Damn it that hurts you bastard! No, I'm not mated, but I'm not a virgin either, if that's what you want to know. Idiot.\" The last was said in a not so quite whisper, her face twisting as he roughly finger fucks her." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T05:40:41", "value": "\"Pain is part of the enjoyment little one\" Elghinn sniggered as he thrust his fingers deeper into her.\nNot caring if she was aroused or not just yet. He continued his rough masturbation of her as he contemplated what to do.\n\nQuickly pulling his fingers out of her pussy, the priest went to the side of the altar and opened up a small cupboard built into it. Slowly he laid various implement on the marble where Lirdinil could see them.\n\nA thick leather collar with a metal ring attached to the front was first , then leather and metal spiked hood follow to be joined by a nipple and clitoris clamps joined by chain." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T07:31:52", "value": "Lirdinil spat at him. \"You guys are sick, you know that? Perverts.\" She murmers, trying the bindings again. Wincing as the cruel barbs dug into her wrists and ankles. She breathes a sigh of quiet relief when Elghinn withdraws his fingers and goes to the cabinet and takes the leather things out. Her face turnss a shade paler as she identifies several of the things laid out." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T23:27:36", "value": "\"Sick my little pet? No we're not sick\" He smiled at her like a father would smile to a small child” We are the faithful, our Goddess and yours has taught us the pleasure to be gained from giving and receiving of pain\"\n\nPicking up the clamps Elghinn looked at them for several second before he approached her breasts \"Let me show you my pet\" Clipping a clamp to one of her nipples the priest studied the bud as it was squeezed and distorted bit the tight metal clip." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T01:22:00", "value": "She clenches her fists tight, eyes on the clamps he was bringing closer. Her eyes follow the clamp as he sets it on her soft nipple. The jaws of it squeezing the soft tender flesh. As he releases the clamp, Lirdinil bit her lip again, her arms and legs jerking to the pain, sending fresh blood running down her arms and feet as the barbed shakles tear into her. She held her silence for a few minutes before letting loose a high shrill scream of pain, followed by a long rapid-fire invective of Elghinn's mother, father, family, past and presumed sexual orientation and desires. None of it was particilarly nice." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T01:29:06", "value": "\"That’s good my pet , let your anger out. Feel the fire that burns in your heart learn to enjoy it\"\n\nElghinn smiled as she cursed and swore at him, he had heard it before from other converts and much worse besides. Leaning over her he slowly moved the second clamp over to the other nipple making sure she would have a good view of it. Then with a snap it let it clamp tight against her nipple." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T02:01:54", "value": "Her scream hit a new high when he placed the second clamp on her other nipple. Lirdinil curses him some more in the Drow, Duergar, Orc and Elven tongues before subsiding to silence. Her eyes fixed on him, her breathing rapid as she fought the pain. By now her nipples were tight and dark in the clamps. She'd seen him bring out three clamps and two were now on her, she didn't want to tihnk where the third one would go. A clamp was bad enough, but she hoped to all the Dark Drow gods, that Elghinn wouldn't think to have her clitoris pierced.\n\nBlinking, Lirdinil glares at him. Her voice soft and full of menace when she whispers to him, \"One cycle, somehow, some way, I will kill you. I will see you die.\" By the glare, she meant it too. Even if it took centuries, she would some how, see him dead." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T02:19:54", "value": "Leaning in close so she could feel his hot breath on her face he whispered \"You will have to survive your training first my pet\"\n\nHe kissed her forehead quickly before standing back up and walked to the foot of the Altar. He stood tapping his chin with his index finger as if he was wondering what to do next. With an evil glint in his eyes Elghinn climbed onto the Altar, his shaft hard and proud in front of him as he knelt in-between her legs his testicals brushing against the outer lips of her pussy. \"I think I will make you my personal slave, won't that be nice\" he sniggered as his hand lowered and gently stoked her labia." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T03:37:32", "value": "She shifts her glare to his hard cock, then back up to his face. \"You may rape me, but I'll never be yours. I'll never be your personal slave either you ilblith.\" Lirdinil snarls, straining against her bonds. Fresh blood wells up to run down her ebony limbs and stain the polished surface of the alter. Lirdinil knew that Elghinn would enter her soon and as dry as she was, it would hurt. Which would please him and his damned demon goddess..." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T04:00:00", "value": "He ignored her threat for now, he would teach her the error of that later, for now he was more concerned in satisfying his lust.\nHe shifted forward and the tip of his cock pressed against her outer lips.\nA sudden thrust and his plunged his cock deep inside her vagina." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T06:44:04", "value": "His cock split her body. His raging hard on thrust deep into her dry cunt. The hard flesh tearing deep into her. The friction burning and Lirdinil threw back her head to scream in agony." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T02:52:41", "value": "A glint of triumph flashed in Elghinn's amber eyes as he buried him self deep inside her.\nThe screams coming from her were as music to his ears, He pulled back with his hip's as he reach for the third clip .Taking hold of it in his fingers, the priest brought in down and holding the jaws of the metal clamp apart held it carefully against the soft bud of the drow thief’s clitoris.\n\n\"Sing your pretty song loudly my pet, send your prayers to Nocticula” with a sudden thrust he drove his cock deep inside of her at the same time as the clip snapped against her clitoris." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T03:37:57", "value": "Lirdinil's scream when Elghinn placed the last clip on her clit and thrust into her dry and now slightly bloody cunt, would have shattered glass if there was any in the temple. It rang high and shrill. Surely enough to seriously hurt the ears of any listeners. As he thrust into her, she bucks up, her b ody twisting wildly now. With no thought to what she was doing to her wrists and ankles. There was no pleasure in her for this, only pain." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T03:52:33", "value": "Several of the temples slaves turn to look when they hear the screams; they cringed knowing what Lirdinil is going through. They had gone through the same when they had been broken, most inside the temple had received the same treatment and only those that the priest had deemed worthy had been given the honour of becoming the faithful.\n\nElghinn Thrust into her time and time again pushing his hard shaft deep into her, waves of pleasure flowed through him as he raped her, the first time was always his favourite. The thrill of the chase aroused his lust to unbearable levels and he satisfied himself with his victims before he taught them the temples ways. If Lirdinil was lucky he would make this experience brief and then she would begin to know pleasure she had never dreamed of." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T04:11:55", "value": "Her screaming went on and on as sh e writhes under him. Tearing the skin on her lower limbs. Blood dripped, then ran down her arms and legs to run across the alter top. Blood also ran from between her legs. Fortunately, the blood lubricated his cock, so the thrusts came easier and with less pain for Lirdinil. Wild-eyed, she snaps her head up and bites at Elghinn. At whatever she can reach." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T10:35:52", "value": "As her teeth clamped down on his wrist, Elghinn hissed in pain and pleasure both.\nThe intense combinations of sensations sent him over the edge and with a final push his phallus twitched as his orgasm came in a massive orgasm.\n\nThe hot seed flooded into her, as his cock pulsed sending more of the white sticky fluid deep inside of the drow. With a shudder Elghinn relaxed as his excitement passed and he pulled himself roughly out of her. Now his lust had be sated he could begin the process of teaching her pleasure of pain.\nFirst he would have to treat her wounds quickly to lessen the chances of scarring, like any Drow Elghinn appreciated beauty and for a disciple to be permanently scared was some even he could not tolerate." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T15:45:17", "value": "She closes her eyes, stopping her movements when he stiffens and climaxes into her blody. She felt his seed explode, hot and thick deep inside of her and felt sick. Breathing heavily, skin shining with sweat and blood, she lay motionless on the alter. The onlt movements her chest rising and falling. \"You bastard.\" She mutters almost inaudibly." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T02:49:52", "value": "As he climbed off the altar Elghinn gave her a smile of victory.\n\n\"You say that now my pet, but you will grow to like our frequent unions. Soon you will be begging me to lay with you”\nThe priest wandered away to leave Lirdinil to contemplate what he had just said.\n\nHe walked out of the main temple by a side door motioning for a female slave to follow him." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T05:47:52", "value": "Lirdinil lay motionless un til she knew he was gone, then she glances around to see if anyone else is there. Wether or not she sees anyone, she turns her head to her shoulder and starts crying silently. Keping her sobs small to ease the pain of the clamps on her nipples and clit." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T12:59:23", "value": "Several slaves and Devotees walked past the Altar on occasion, not one paid any attention to her apart from on practically beautiful female slave.\n\nShe stopped for just as second and gave Lirdinil a quick sympathetic glance before she quickly walked past with out saying a word.\nMinutes later Elghinn re-entered the main Temple, followed by the slave he had taken with him. The Slave (a male and very well endowed) was carrying a tray with two bowls on it.\nReaching the Altar, Eghinn stroked the thief's breasts almost tenderly.\n\n\"You need food my pet\" he said as the slave placed the tray down .The bowls were filled with a steaming and deliciously smelling meat and mushroom broth.\n\n\"I hope you like Rothe meat\" the priest’s tone showed he didn't actually care whether she did or not. All he cared about was the mushrooms in with the meat; they were a rare narcotic fungus that acted like a very powerful aphrodisiac. If Lirdinil ate the soup her body would very rapidly be filled with an uncontrollable lust for every form of sexual release possible." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T16:03:40", "value": "She stayed still, not moving other than to try to find a way to wiggle her hands free. Since her wrists were bloody it might be possible to slip her hands out of the bindings. She had worked most of one hand out when she heard him coming back and llay still again, turning her head to meet his eyes. A shadow passes over her face when he strokes her breasts. The clamps sending tiny jabs of pain into her body. Fortunately her nipples were mostly numb. Her clit however was numb at the moment, but a touch would send fresh stabs of pain into her.\n\n\"Food? Sure, let me loose and I'll eat it.\" Her smile was sharp and fell. If she got free, she'd kill him with the spoon. Or yank her hand out and punch him if he got close enough.\n\n((I figured that she might be able to slip one hand free, if she can, your choice, she'll hit him when he's very close to her. ))" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T01:50:03", "value": "\"I don't think I will release you just yet my pet, I should make you more secure first I think”\n\nElghinn picked up the collar as he walked to the head of the altar. Looking down at her face the priest leant close, maybe to close. With a sharp feral look on his face he placed the leather restraint around her neck easing it behind her before he started to buckle it at the side.\n\nHe didn't seem to notice Lirdinil's hand was almost free as he finished tightening the straps and motioned for the slave to bring him a thick chain from the side of the Altar." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T03:06:14", "value": "Lirdinil's eyes widened and a sudden grin split her face as he bent over her. Yanking her hand the rest of the way out of the barbed manacle, she ignores the pain and balls her fight up tight and lunges at him. Her hand striking across her body as she sat up to add momentum and get a better hit. She screamed a warcry as she tries to hit him as hard as she can in the temple. Hopefully knocking him out or killing him." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T03:31:59", "value": "His eyes rolled back in his head as her fist struck and the priest collapsed falling heavily onto the floor of the temple.\n\nThe slave that was by the altar froze in shock; she had never seen anyone actually hit her master hard enough to knock him unconscious. Her hand went up to her mouth, stifling the scream that threatened to escape.\n\nFortunately the temple was almost empty right now and no one else noticed what was happening as they were engaged in their own prayers and rituals." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T04:07:17", "value": "Wincing, Lirdinil worked fast. Reaching over to work her other hand free. Once that one was free, she removes the clamps from her nipples and clit. Biting her lips to keep from screaming as blood rushes back into the pinched areas. Then she started to work on her feet. Glancing at the slave and the other people as she works. Hurrying to get free as soosn as she could and then decide what she'd do." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T04:33:36", "value": "The slave stared as Lirdinil worked her hands free, her eyes as wide as a scared rock gnome.\nWhen the thief began removing the clamps, she moved forward slightly looking around in case any one was watching.\n\n\"What are you doing\" she hissed quietly when Lirdinil started to undo the restraints around her ankles.\n\n\"No one escapes from here, ever\" even though she was scared out of her wit's the slave began to work on un-fastening the restraints around the ankle the thief wasn't working on. Perhaps the thief would take her with her in the escape attempt, anything was better than living in this hellish place." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T05:30:02", "value": "\"First time for everything.\" She mutters as the last of the restaints come off. Keeping her silence, she slids off the alter. Holding on to it for a few moments before straightening and checking Elghinn. Satisfied that he would be out, she picks him up and puts him in the shackles and stuffs something into his mouth. Then she looks at the slave. \"We need to go now. Before he wakes up and I loose more blood.\"\n\nSuddenly famished, Lirdinil takes one of the bowls and starts eating the hearty broth. She needed energy. As she ate, she glides along the floor. Her bare feet making nearly no sound on the flagstones, but leaving bloody footprints. Her path took her along the side of the room, towards the door." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T05:53:02", "value": "The slave followed meekly too scared to disobey.\nShe had been broken several years before and was used to following commands without question.\nEven when Lirdinil picks up the soup she is too scared to say anything and dare not even mention the unusual feelings that would soon over come the thief." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T07:37:27", "value": "After finishing the bowl, Lirdinil snuck closer to the door. Her hand was reaching to it when she paused. There was something that she <em>had</em> to do. \"Wait here.\" She murmurs quietly and pads back to the alter. Time for a little revenge on Elghinn." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T16:24:00", "value": "The slave stopped, she wondered what the thief was going to do to the priest.\nCrouching down to make her self as small as possible the slave followed Lirdinil's progress as she went back to the altar.\n\nElghinn moaned slightly as he began to stir from his unconsciousness. He wasn't yet fully aware of his surrounding and lay quietly waiting for the disorientation to pass." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T17:46:32", "value": "Grinning widely, Lirdinil hit him again in the head. Hard. If that was sufficient to knock him out, she then slams her hand hard down on his neck. Hoping to crush his throat. After that she sneaks back out. Time to go...." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T00:35:55", "value": "There was the sound of cartilage snapping as she smashed down on Elghinn's throat.\nWhether or not he would survive such a blow to his larynx only time would tell.\n\nWhen Lirdini got back top her the slave meekly followed her, wherever they went she would follow the thief obediently. Partly to escape the hell of the Nocticula Temple and partly in anticipation of the effects the aphrodisiac fungi would have on the young drow." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T01:12:23", "value": "Moving as quiet as a shadow, Lirdinil slips up to the main door and opens it a crack. She peers out, looking for the guards. One she found quickly, the other by implication from sounds and movement off to the side. She shot a grin at the woman with her, took her hand and whispers in her ear, \"Be quiet and be ready to run. I'll lead.\" The drow woman pokes her hand out the door and drops a ball of darkness right at the door. The moment it fell, she kicks the door open and wiht a shriek loud enough to rattle glass, took off running. Forgetting all the pain she was in for the chance to be free." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T01:30:23", "value": "The slave followed at full speed as they ran from the temple and through the ruined streets of Zaphress.\n\nThe shriek alerted the guards and they both looked quickly at each other before one ran in the direction he believed the two escapees had fled, while the other rushed into the Temple in search of Elghinn.\nWhen he found the priest on the floor he bent down to check on him and instantly called out for a healer.\n\nThe guard following Lirdinil stopped in a ruined building just out side the temple and inspected the area for any obvious track.\n\nLirdinil's companion was grinning as she ran after the lithe thief and began to giggle, feeling the ground rush by as she ran. Her small and pert breasts heaved as she pumped her long shapely legs in an effort to keep up." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T02:09:43", "value": "Soon after taking off down the street, the drow thief leapt up the side of a shattered building, pulling the slave with her. At the top of the building walls, she ran lightly along, keeping her eyes open for any pursuers. She shot a glare at her when she began to giggle. A sharp gesture of her hand signals her desire for quite, then she concentrated on running.\n\nAfter a half hour of runing, Lirdinil began to slow. The wounds she's suffered were wearing on her. The pain from her torn wrists and ankles was getting stronger. However she was nearing the area she knew well and heads towards a cache she'd made months ago. A quick check around reveals that is was undisturbed, so she opens sit. Taking out dark clothing, food, drink, and more importantly to Lirdinil, bandages and a single vial of a healing potion she's stolen years ago. She drank it immediately, Feeling her torn flesh and skin healing and the pain fade. Now feeling much better, she dressed.\n\n\"Get something on. It'll be better if you are not so visible.\" She says, grabbing a piece of jerked meat and gnawing on it. As she dresses, she wipes her forehead, wondering why she suddenly felt warm and tingly." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T02:17:56", "value": "\"Your will mistress\"\n\nThe slave obediently looked through the clothes and selected clothing that was comfortable yet revealing.\nMore used to the life in the temple and not on the streets the slave twirled slowly showing the outfit off to Lirdinil as best as she could .\n\n\"Does Mistress approve?\" the slave asked in the husky seductive voice she had been trained to use at all times." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T03:32:43", "value": "\"I'm not your Mistress.\" She said automatically. Gods.. just what she didn't need, another mouth to feed. \"It looks nice on you. Now get something to cover yourself completely, like a cloak\", she had several. \"The temple guards and Elghinn will be after us. For revenge at the least. Can you use a weapon?? A dagger or sword?\"\n\nAs she was talking, she packs the things she intended to take in a satchel. Several daggers went in various places on her body. She closed the satchel and slung it over her shoulder. A tug seats the vest over her small breasts and another tug settles the blouse and snug leather pants she had chosen to wear. Unknown to her, her nipples were hardening and becoming visible thru the blouse and thin leather vest." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T03:54:59", "value": "\"Yes mistress\"\nThe slave searched and found a dark cloak suitably sized for her and wrapped it around her doing the clasp up at the neck.\n\nAutomatically the slave picked a small dagger and held it nervously in her hands, she had not been allowed to hold a blade for ages and wasn't quite sure if she would be able to wield it with any skill.\nStanding up she put the dagger into the waist band of her pants. Noticing how the thief’s body was responding to the drug the slave licked her lips at the sight of Lirdinil aroused nipples." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T04:11:11", "value": "The rest of the unused clothing and things, she stuffs back into the cache and reseals it. By now her brow shwon wiht a light s weat. \"A heat vent must have opened near here. It's hot.\" Lirdinil mutters, wiping her brow again. Then stands, stretching. \"Time to go\", and starts off again. This time on the streets.\n\nHer path took th em thru the streets, alleyways and thru buildings and over rooftops. She stops every quarter hour to rest and check the backtrail." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T02:19:55", "value": "The slave follows as best as she can , it has been many years since she has had to run and hide like this but soon her innate skills start to return slowly.\n\nWhen Lirdinil stopped the slave moves up beside her and silently places her hand on the thief’s thigh absent mindedly stroking it through the tight leather pants.\n\"Mistress, look” She whispers, pointing off into the distance where a Drider can be seen.\n\nThe Driders legs are propelling it along at great speed, but every now and again it stops and checks the area as if it is looking for something or some one.\n\"What should we do mistress? It might be from the temple, I have seen Driders speaking to the guards before”" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T04:28:48", "value": "By now, Lirdinil was in her home territory and she was feeling more cocky. Plus she was still mad at being captured and raped. \"Probably loo king for us. Let's not dissapoint it\" , she mutters quietly in the slave's ear. Suddenly a shiver shook her body and she inhales, feeling the slave woman's hand on her thigh.\n\nPulling away, Lirdinil frowns at the woman, the gets onto business. Picking up a decent sized stone, she hefts it and with a glance at her, stands and throws in a single motion. Just as th e stone was nearing it, she whistles sharply, \"Hey, spider legs! You'r missing your shoes!\" Hopefully it would turn and catch the rock in the face." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T10:36:58", "value": "Seeing the frown the slave instantly crouches down in supplication as she had been taught.\n\"I'm sorry Mistress\" she quickly utter casting her eyes down and holding her arms out to her side palms upwards.\n\nThe Drider looked up at the whistle, with a heavy smack the stone hit the Drider squarely on the nose breaking it as sending a shower of blood spraying out. With a high pitched squeal it turns on the spot and ran at full speed towards the two women intent on causing them booth harm.\n\nAt that moment two Temple guards rounded the corner the Drider had previously come from, seeing the Drider race off they rushed after it, all three heading Directly towards Lirdinil and the slaves hiding place." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T15:49:10", "value": "Grinning widely, Lirdinil pushes the girl to run. Pointing the path she needed to follow down. \"Go down there, into that hole.\" She says, bouncing down the side of the wall and slips into the hole. It lead into a house that was deserted and the young thief darts to the side. Yanking on a string, setting a deadfall trap. A thin string rose from the floor, arming the trap. Anyone that came sliding thru the hole would, with high chance, hit the string and drop the stones piled above onto them.\n\nLirdinil was still grinning when she darts down a se t of stairs and into the celler. She was close to her home, but these clod footed males would never find it, for she'd taken great care to hide it from everyone." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T01:16:02", "value": "Dropping down the hole straight after Lirdinil , the slave shifted out of her way quickly when she set the trap.\n\nWith out saying a word she followed the thief down the stairs and into the cellar. Crouching down, she listened intently for the sound of any one following them. When she thought they were safe the slave sighed in relief.\n\n\"Thank you Mistress for saving me and allowing me to escape with you\" Daring to look up, her red eyes were wide and filled with gratitude. Although her nature meant she didn't entirely trust this drow the slave knew she owed her a debt and would not leave her side until it was paid or she died.\nShifting a little bit nearer the slave whispered \"I am yours to do with as you wish Mistress\" it was obvious from her tone she now thought of Lirdinil as her Ilharess and would serve her until Loth deemed other wise." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T04:48:28", "value": "Lirdinil gave the woman a glance.\"What's your name?\" She whispers nearly silently." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T01:27:09", "value": "The slave looked surprised at the question and sat thoughtfully for a moment.\n\n\"I have no name Mistress, at least not one I can remember\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T03:37:44", "value": "Lirdinil tilts her head to listen for any sounds from the street, whispers nearly silently, \"Think of one then. I can't keep calling you, 'You or slave'. Come, follow me...\" She slid backwards, rose to her feet and moves to a abandoned sewer grate. A quick listen at it, <em>nothing</em>, she thought as she pulls the grate up and slids down into it. Gesturing for the slave to follow.\n\nShe helps the woman get into the dry sewer, closes the grate silently and with another gesture, gets her to follow her. Lirdinil lead her along thru several passages and down to a meeting point for other sewer pipes. In the opening, water rushes down and a rusted iron bridge crosses over it. As she walks along, Lirdinil became aware how her leather pants were moving over her hips and legs. The seam running between her legs along her slit and pressing against her clit. Her footsteps were light, but enough to cause her small breasts to bounce under her vest, stimulating her hardening nipples.\n\nHer path took her over that and up a working sewer line. Several hundred feet up it, Lirdinil reaches up to grab a pipe that stuck doen out of the curved ceiling above. She grunts as she pulls herself up it. \"Follow.\" she whispers behind her. She climbs up 20 feet into a small pipe. There, she drops a thin rope for the slave to use to climb up. Tying it around a rock, she holds onto it. \"Climb\"\n\nHolding the rope, Lirdinil pressed her hips against the stone floor. Grinding her leather covered mound against the hard stone." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T01:25:38", "value": "All the while they had been travelling through the sewers the slave had been trying to think of a name for her self.\nAs she followed Lirdinil the slave rapidly distracted as she watched the leather clad buttocks of the thief. With her infra vision she could see the changing emotional state of the young drow as her body began to respond to the aphrodisiac, licking her lips, she too became aroused at the changing scent and heat signature of her saviour.\n\nAt the pipe, the slave watched with barely hidden excitement as she watched the thief’s lithe hard body moved with practised skill and grace up to the pipe.\n\nHolding onto the rope, she wrapped her supple legs around it as if it was a lover and started climbing up , all the while looking upwards at Lirdinil barley holding back the longing she had for her . Finally she reached the opening and climbed in the pipe trying not to stare at the thief pressing her self against the rock.\n“Thank you Mistress, I owe you my life. And my body\" she looked at Lirdinil from underneath long lashes moving her body slowly towards the thief as seductively as she could within the confines of the pipe." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T04:25:17", "value": "The pipe the two were in was barely wide enough for one person, so the slave's body presses firmly against Lirdinil's body as she slides past her. The contact brought a quiet gasp to her lips as she slids on past. Feeling her firm full breasts, soft belly and long firm thighs move over her head, back, hips and legs. She drew in a steadying breath and curls into a ball, turning around in the narrow stone tube. The thin rope she pullls back up and stores. Then, \"Keep going. Go past four grates, you want the fifth one. When you reach it, go past enough so I can open it, then follow me.\"\n\nWhile she was speaking, Lirdinil kept pressing her leather covered sex against the bottom of the stone pipe. She also felt her hard nipples straining against her blouse and vest. \"Hurry..I need to stand and soon\", she says quietly. Her growing desire thickening her voice." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T04:44:02", "value": "Moving slowly, the slave hid all sign's of amusement at the thief's growing arousal.\nShe crawled along the pipe, counting silently in her head as she passed each grate .\n\nFinally she reached the fifth one a crawled a little way past it as she was asked. Crouching as tight as she could before turning round so she was facing Lirdinil as she came towards her, the slave positioned her self so the thief would have a clear view of her cleavage as she crawled towards her ." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T05:32:56", "value": "Lirdinil had to bite her lip constantly to keep herself focused, but even that was slowly adding to her arousal. Her eyes kept going to the slave's ass as she crawls along. Looking at her full buttocks as they move. Shaping and reshaping the curve and fit of the tight pants she wore.\n\nAt the fifth grate, the young thief sat, glances at the woman's generous cleavage and swallows. She reaches up to carefully unlock a thick grate. She grunts as she pushes it up and open. Then scrambles out, holding her hand down for the slave woman. \"Come on. We are at my home.\" A pull and she was up and Lirdinil was closing the grate. She relocks it, brushes her hands off and stands. By now her nipples were easily visible thru her vest and her sex and thighs damp from her arousal. She brushes her hands across her hips. The motion pulling her pants tight over her sex, causing a soft moan. Lirdinil fans heating cheeks and heads out of the small room. Relocking the door behind them.\n\nThe new room is larger and lavishly decorated. It's a large high ceilinged room, with intricately decorated walls. Paintings and mosaics show scenes of the glories of the Spider Queen and of the House this room had once been. The Matron Mother's room. A huge lavish bed, piled high with silk sheets and pillows dominates the room. Dressers of excellent make line one wall. Another wall has manacles, a bench and other bindings for the Matron's pleasure slaves. Most of the bindings are broken and unused. Thru a open door in the far wall is a tiled bathroom. The huge tub magically filled with hot water. The last door leads into the rest of the ruined House.\n\nLirdinil wipes her swaeting forehead and walks to the bed. Breathing rapidly. \"Damn.. the food must have been poisoned..\" she mutters, falling onto the bed." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T01:53:04", "value": "A small gasp escaped the slave when she was pulled through the entrance to Lirdinil's room. A smile flashed across her face and she licked her lips as she noticed Lirdinil's obvious arousal, She was just about to reach out as run her finger tip's across the thief’s erect nipples when she noticed the opulence in the room.\n\nIt had been eons since she had last seen a room a lavish as this one, and even then it had been in another house when she had been foolish enough to spend the night with the second son of her Ilharess's rival.\n\nWhen Lirdinil fell onto the bed the slave turned, \"I can make you feel better Mistress\"\nShe said before walking towards the bed, slowly undressing as she went. Her hands deftly discarded her clothes with the skill of a courtesan until she was standing at the foot of the bed. Naked with her chest pushed forward, she stood proud and straight. A faint gleam of moister at her groin hinted at the arousal she felt towards her saviour." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T01:57:51", "value": "\"Damn, your beautiful\", Lirdinil mutters, rolling over onto her back. She wipes her forehead again. Unconciously rubbing a hand against her leather covered pussy. By now her scent was strong and teasing her nose as she began to hump her hand." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T00:51:33", "value": "\"Thank you Mistress\"\nThe slave climbs onto the bed and on all fours crawls towards Lirdinil like a cat stalking it's prey.\nA feral gleam is in her eyes as she moves closer to the thief, her attention drawn towards Lirdinils hand rubbing her groin through her leather pants.\n\nAs she reaches her saviour the slave runs her hands slowly up the thief’s legs, inching her way forward until her bare sex is directly over Lirdinlis hand.\n\n\"How can I thank you properly Mistress?\" as she speaks the slave reaches the top of Lirdinils leathers and starts to pull the slowly down over her hips." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T04:13:34", "value": "\"Antidote.. need antidote...\" Lirdinil mutters, her body burning with need. The slave's touch parts her lips. Her tongue flicking out to wetten them. \"..hate poisons...\", she murmurs, her breath hissing thru her teeth as her leather pants were drawn down her hips and legs. A huge wet spot glistens on her thighs and soaked panties. The movement of her pants down brought her hand up and her knuckcles grazing the woman's bare lips.\n\nA low moan came from her as the aphrodesiac poison surges thru her body. Now her nipples were tighter and more sensative than they had ever been. Every touch and movement causes the young drow thief to moan with her need." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T00:36:39", "value": "The slave gasped as she felt the ebony knuckles slide across the outer folds of her sex, her passion was about to find its release in the arms of her saviour.\nWith skilled deliberate movements the slave pulled Lirdinils leather pants down further, leaning down close to the thief’s crotch as she did.\nThe heady scent of the young drow was intoxicating and irresistible to the slave, her tongue flicked out and slid across Lirdinils inner thigh tasting the sweet musky nectar that shimmered in the faint light of the bedroom.\n\n\"Shhhhhhhhh Mistress, there is no antidote\" slowly she pulled the leather down until she had to stop and remove the young thief’s boots \" I am yours to command Mistress\" the slave murmured in a faint lust filled voice as she began to pull one boot off." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T02:00:52", "value": "She gasped. Her body quivering as the slave licked Lirdinil's inner thigh. She let her hand fall to the side, fingers clenching in the silken bedsheets and took a deep shudderign breath. \"No antidote!\" She gasps, sucking in a breath at the slave's kiss.\n\nHer boots slid off easily and her pants following. Showing the slave her long well toned legs and feet. \" Mine to command..? Make this stop.. I don;t like feeling this way... Too aroused.....\" Lirdinil moans, rubbing her pantied pussy. Her finger pushing the crotch of her panties in between her wet lips." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T12:14:28", "value": "The slave smiles, this is what she was bought and trained for before Elghinn captured her during his journey north to Zaphress.\n\nHer movements as sensual as a she cat, the slave moved quickly off the bed and retrieved her knife.\nClimbing back onto the bed, she made her way back up Lirdinil's body her tongue running up the thief’s legs until she reached the wet panties covering her mound. Moving the young drow's hand away, with a deft movement of the sharp blade the slave cut the panties side bands one after the other.\n\nTossing the knife away she watched it a it tumbled end over end before the tip implaed its self in the wall. The quivering blade echoed her heart as she bent down her nose almost touching the wetness of her saviour’s sex.\n\n\"Does Mistress truly want this to end?\" she asked as her dark purple tongue snaked out of her mouth and ran lightly along the outer folds of Lirdinil's pussy." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T15:39:34", "value": "Lirdinil ingored the whisper of the blade and the sudden removal of her panties , she couldn't think straight. All she felt was the burning desire inside of her. A low moan came from her lips, then when the slave licked her pussy lips, she cries out. Arching u p, her breasts strained their confines. The cloth of her shirt and vest only serving to add to Lirdinil's growing arousal.\n\n\"Aaaaahhhhh!! Nau!...Xas.xas.. Stop it......\", the thief gasped breathlessly. Her hips rose up, pressing her drenched cuntal lips against her tormentor's lips and tongue. \"Please.. stop it....\" She moans, her midn fighting a loosing battle with her body. She wanted it, she didn't. Her flesh wanted to be touched, stroked, caressed. Her mind wanted to be free of this overwhelming sensation...\n\nThe lick brought a tendril of her juices out. The thin thread of her necture trickled down her lips and to the cleft of her ass as she spread her legs wide to wrap them around her tormentor's head. \"AAaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!!\" She cried out. Forgetting to stay quiet and" } ]

[ { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T06:48:38", "value": "The time had come for Megan to journey the three-day trip to Cold Rock and replenish her supplies. She used to enjoy the trip, but lately there was all kinds of...well, disconcerting talk. It was widely known that things were not what they were when the Empire ruled the area. Brigands were more numerous. But on her past two trips, she had heard whispers of things worse than brigands. Orcs...and gnolls...and even more fell creatures who were slowly but inexorably filling the vaccuum left by the Empire's legions.\n\nThe shocker had come during her last trip...when she had seen the daughter of the merchant she usually bought supplies from was pregnant. She knew the family well. Toward the end of her purchase, the daughter tearfully confessed to her that the father was not human, but one of three orcs that had ambushed her when she had been at the edge of town. \"And she's not the only one. Every season it seems they get bolder. There's even a tavern that serves them, on the south end of town. They just come right in. Nobody tries to stop them. No one dares.\"\n\nIt was something Megan tried not to think about too much as she came near the end of the first day's journey." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T07:27:23", "value": "Megan walked quickly and quietly. She kept her eyes open for a place to camp as the night began to fall. <em>It looks like a storm was coming</em>, she thought to herself as the wind began picking up. She shivers and pulls her cloak tighter about herself." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T07:35:11", "value": "The rising wind was rather unfortunate for Megan, as it obscured the noise of those who had, in fact, been following her for about an hour. As twilight deepened, Megan found her clearing...a nice one about fifty yards across, through which a stream flowed. There was a miniature plateau in the middle of it, a flat top of rock about five feet above the rest of the clearing, large enough to build a small house upon. A full moon was rising in the East." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T08:31:02", "value": "Seeing the clearing, Megan sigh with relief and went to work setting up her camp. She dug a firepit and pitched her tent. Keeping the low stone hill between her camp and the way she'd come from. By the time the fire was burning and a pot of water heating, she took out some meat and greens that she'd gotten earlier in the day and placing them in a pan, began to cook them. All the while, she kept looking around the clearing." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T08:37:12", "value": "She saw nothing except grass and rocks and trees and the rising moon. The wind continued to pick up, and soon her fire was impossible to keep lit. Clouds obscured the moon, moving fast. In the distance was a stroke of lightning...and the howl of a wolf." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T15:49:34", "value": "Grumbling, Megan built a quick windshield, hoiping to be able to finish cooking her dinner before she went into her tent. In the rising wind, she checks her tent agaon. Making sure the stakes and ropes were well secured and pounred into the ground. The howl of the wolf brought a soft hiss to her lips, and a hunting crossbow out, strung and a bolt nocked. It was smart to be wary..." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T19:18:28", "value": "The storm was moving in now, no doubt about it. The first drops of rain began to splatter, big and fat and fitful. It was dark now, as even the stars were blocked out. Then the rain began in earnest, coming down in sheets. From what little she could see, the ground itself seemed to ripple with the rainfall. The wind howled, and she could hear the trees themselves swaying gently in the gale." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T04:07:51", "value": "She was glad she'd pitched her tent near the tree line. The trees would cut the wind somewhat. Cursing as the rain slashes down, she grabs her pot and pan. The water was warm enough and the food was hot enough for her to have something hot in her belly. With her cooking utincels in hand, she retreats to the tent to eat and then sleep. Nothing would be out in this weather." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T04:14:46", "value": "The storm raged for a good half-hour or so. Then the winds died down. The roar of pouring rain fell to a patter, and then a dribble. Visibility cleared. Now the clouds began to move away, blown on a chill but drying wind.\n\nThe clouds moved away from the moon. Megan looked out her tent-flap. About ten feet away, silhoutted against the sky, were three wargs. On each warg was a humanoid. One turned, and Megan could see small tusks. Orcs. They stood in the breeze. The moonlight gleamed off of their swords, which were drawn. On the other side of the tent, two gnolls approached.\n\nShe was surrounded." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T05:56:55", "value": "After she'd eaten, she cleans her utincels and put them away. Then waits out the storm. By the time the rain had stopped, she was yawning. Ready for bed. Perhaps it would not be that bad. That thought was changed when she pokes her head out to see the wargs, orcs and gnolls. Cursing quietly, she ducks back in, rubbing her face. Gods! A deep breath and she gathers a few things. Leaving most off her supplies. They were too cumbersome to take on a run. Ready, she kelt and edges up the back of the tent, then in a sudden burst, ducks under it and races for the nearby trees. she had a chance in the trees..." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T10:16:13", "value": "Megan dashed out in the darkness. Twigs snapped under her feet as she reached the forest. Brush seemed to try and bring her down, but she forged ahead...then found herself face-to-face with a snarling warg she had almost run into. She saw its glaring red eyes, and atop it was a troll, looking almost imperial in its saddle.\n\n\"Going somewhere?\" The voice was cackling and evil." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T15:18:17", "value": "Cursing, Megan ducks back from the warg. Her path weaving around it, hopefully. \"Yeah! Away from you!\" She shouts as she races on." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:19:58", "value": "She tried to escape...but soon found herself face-to-face with another snarling warg, this one ridden by an orc. She dodged to the right, and there was another. She was encircled...every way she dodged, she found herself in wet brush that snapped water at her, and confronting another warg. \"No use, woman,\" an orcish voice said. \"Give yourself up or our pets will feast upon your flesh.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T03:29:11", "value": "Her heart hammered in her chest, as she looks at the wargs and orcs surrounding her. Hands clenched tight, Megan presses them tightly to her face. Holding back sobs as she realizes that she was truely caught. \"Fine\", she says, and falls to the ground. If they wanted her, she wasn't going to help them in any way." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T05:19:35", "value": "The ground was cold and wet from the torrent of rain. A couple feet from her face, a snail crawled, lured by the rain and damp. It had been dry for several days before the downpour.\n\nA warg approached. Megan could see its massive paws, see the fog of its breath in the moonlight. Boots descended onto the ground, a pair of them, moving three steps toward her. On the last step, one of them ground the snail into the ground with an audible crunch. Strong hand seized Megan. A knife sliced off her belt, and any weapons she had in it fell onto the ground along with the sundered piece of leather.\n\nShe was lifted, and placed onto the warg. Then the orc mounted it, keeping her tucked in front of him. This orc wore no armor, and his body was warm. One green hand took the reins of the warg, and the other wrapped itself around her stomach, holding her in place." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T05:57:57", "value": "Megan let her body stay relaxed and limp, as the orc picks her up and slung her over the warg's shoulders. Her brief time on the ground had soaked her cloak and hair, so the warmth of the orc was a unwelcome relief. His arm though wasn;t welcome at all. She hated the thought of being with these beasts. Orcs, gnolls, a troll and the wargs.. A small shiver shook her body. Would all of them bed her? gods, she hoped not.." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T06:30:39", "value": "The journey was surprisingly short...probably twenty minutes. During the course of the ride, the raiding-party passed through a forest, and around a rock outcropping, then over a ridge. A chill wind blew, a few stray clouds scudding along the horizon, the cold points of the stars only slightly washed out in the moonlight. The air was crystal-clear.\n\nDown into a small valley...then approaching what looked like a small keep. As the party approached, the wood and iron door creaked open. The raiders passed into it. Torchlight illuminated the inside. The orcs and gnolls began to dismount." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T07:05:18", "value": "She kept her eyes open during the trip. Noting the moonlit landmarks. Upon reaching the keep, she groans quietly. There were more of them... Tears were running down her cheeks by the time the raiders rode thru the agtes. She waits on the warg until the orc took her off. Then she just stood there silently, eyes cast down to the ground." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T08:15:32", "value": "Megan was removed from the warg by an orc. The wargs were led across the small courtyard of the keep, into stables that had apparently been adapted for them. \"Time to see ze boss,\" the orc said, and slapped Megan on the rump, leading her toward a doorway into the keep itself. \"He'll decide what to do with ya.\" He was joined by another orc, this one looking like it might have some human blood, missing half his right ear, wearing studded leather armor.\n\nThe three went down a dimly-lit corridor, then came to a room. The first orc knocked three times. \"Enter,\" came a gruff voice. The three entered a room that was, by the standards of this place, rather well-appointed. Three lamps provided light, and a fire burned. Sitting in an ornate chair was a troll, a big one, close to eight feet tall, dressed in fine clothing that was a size or two too small. Crouched on the upper-right part of the throne was a goblin, who held a double-crossbow leveled at the orcs for a moment, then scurried away, taking up a position behind some barrels, pointing the weapon at Megan again.\n\n\"We found her camped by the old altar base,\" the human-blooded orc said. \"She had woodsmen's weapons, nothing more.\"\n\nThe troll looked at her. \"Tell me about yourself.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T15:36:27", "value": "Being slapped on the ass wasn't something she liked, so she shot a sullen glare over her shoulder at the orc and began to walk faster. Inside the keep building, Megan swallowed, her eyes darting around. She kept her hands clasped together and her eyes at the troll's feet. \"My name is Megan and I live alone.\" She swallowes again, \"I did until your troops caught me.\" Her voice was quiet. \"What else do you want to know?\"\n\nShe knew her hair was in snarls and dirt streaks crossed her hands and face, so she wasn;t looking her best at the moment. A fact that susited her nicely right now. Hopefully if they didn't like her that much, they would not spend that much time bedding her." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T06:17:37", "value": "\"Good,\" the ogre said. \"There won't be anyone coming after you then.\" He looked around the room. The goblin was still at his perch, crossbow pointed at Megan. \"Maybe I'll keep you for myself, or give you to Orret.\" He gestured to the orc. \"But hey, I'm in a good modd today, so I'll let you decide.\" He picked up a chicken-leg from the table in front of him, took a big chome of flesh, and then flicked it hard at the goblin, who dropped the bow and ducked behind a stack of barrels. The ogre laughed at the pathetic sight." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T16:08:54", "value": "Her body shivered, arms wrapping around her torso. Glancing at both the orc and troll (I think you said he was, not ogre. unless it was a mistake) Megan nods once. \"I'd like to have only one 'mate' if possible. I don't want to be shared out.\" That thought brought a shudder of revulsion. To be the whore of the troop? Who knows who's baby she'd get pregnant with. \"I can also cook, clean and sew. I know herbs and can read.\" Her voice echos quietly in the room." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T01:10:01", "value": "<blockquote>(I think you said he was, not ogre. unless it was a mistake) </blockquote>\n\nOOC: Doh! 😲\n\nThe troll laughed, scratching itself in the crotch. The goblin scampered back onto the barrels, picking up its crossbow again. \"Probably not an option,\" he said, picking apart another chicken-leg. \"You human. Humans available to everyone. But...\" He lifted a green finger, waving it back and forth, \"...if you have mate, probably he will have you most of the time. Except during parties. Or maybe other times. Unless you make him upset, then he give you away.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T01:36:37", "value": "She shivered again. \"Who..\", she swallows hard, \"who would have me? Who can I choose to be the mate of, if I have a choice in the matter.\" Mosr softly, \"Would I be expected to bear children?\" Megan looked around the room again, from beneath the veil of her hair. The goblin would not make a good mate. To ugly and low on the ranking to be able to defend his 'mate'. The orc, maybe, or the troll. That thought made her shudder again. The troll would be a good mate too choose, but he was so tall! Nine feet or more, and she was barely five feet. His cock could be as long as her arm and as thick as her arm. She hoped he wasn't that large, since any larger would tear and hurt her badly." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T01:47:17", "value": "The troll and the orc laughed. \"Well, you've behaved yourself...so we'll give you a say. And yes, you'll bear younglings. Probably pretty quick. Good, make more followers for me.\" There was another knock at the door. \"Enter,\" the troll barked, as the goblin with the crossbow swiveled as if on a gymbal and trained the weapon at the door. A humanoid entered it...a little under seven feet tall. He had scale-mail armor, to match the green scales on his skin. A lizard-man, Megan realized.\n\nHe looked at her with reptilian eyes, then his gaze flitted back to the troll. \"I have made contact with the shaman from my old tribe. He said he will help us, in exchange for twenty gold <em>hectaris</em>.\n\nThe troll narrowed his feral eyes a bit. \"For that price I could...\" His voice leveled off. \"Never mind. He's good at what he does. Enough he knows I'll pay. Fine. Tomorrow go and tell him it is a deal.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T02:28:24", "value": "Now growing more nervous, Megan sidles to the side when the lizardman enters, keeping silent and her head bowed. She waits until he leaves before, \"If I choose you, what would my duties be?\" The young woman sighs, straightening and brushing her hair back from her face. She was stuck here. might as well make the best of it." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T02:47:50", "value": "The lizardman remained in the room, though off to the side. \"Your duties...the skills you mentioned will be quite useful to a mate. No matter which of us you choose, you would cook, sew, clean, entertain...and bear your mate's young. Provided you show yourself to be obedient and reliable, you might get other privileges as well.\" The lizard-man looked at her, as if to emphasize he was a contender." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T04:39:27", "value": "\"I.. I will be obedient. Who are the ones I have to choose from?\"" }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:02:13", "value": "The troll nodded. \"There's myself, of course. And Grondo, the orc guard captain. And Shssrk, our mercenary here,\" he gestured to the lizard-man, \"who's become part of our group. Then Lollt, the gnoll who is the beastmaster. He takes care of the wargs. And Yikki and Gikki, the goblin twins. That's Yikki there...Gikki is in the kitchen now. By goblin law, you would belong to them both.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T11:01:02", "value": "Megan shuddered anew at the list of names. \"Let me see you.\" She asks the troll, if she truely had a choice, she wanted it to be a strong mate, who could defend her, and one that she could take into her pussy and bear his children safely." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T11:09:43", "value": "The troll gave a cackling laugh, and pulled back on the clothes he was wearing. Stroking himself with unnatural fingers, he revealed himself. A raging, ten-inch hardon...no, eleven inches. Thick, and wriggling slightly. The other monsters in the room laughed. \"I think it's big enough for you. And my kind are blessed with...an unnatural vitality. You will be serving me five or six times a day. If you choose me.\" She could see the troll was strong, but older, with a paunch of fat around the stomach." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T11:25:18", "value": "Gasping at the sight, her cheeks turn red, but she nods. \"And the rest here?\" Her eyes flick towards them, down to their groins." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T11:32:04", "value": "The troll gestured, and the gathered monsters disrobed. It was a little surreal for her, seeing this veritable humanoid bestiary all strip itself at command. But strip it did. The orc was well-endowed, with a thick green cock. The lizardman removed a loincloth with a flourish...his cock was reptilian, around nine inches in length, ribbed. As if on cue, a gnoll walked in. \"Beggin your...what is going on here?\" He asked the troll.\n\n\"This human is choosing her master. She wishes to see her potential mates. If you want to be...considered...\"\n\nThe gnoll figured out what the troll meant. He unhitched his belt...from fur, an appendage spouted, a good eight inches in length. His tongue lolled out of his mouth." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T19:35:09", "value": "She shudders, seeing the vertiable hard flesh on parade. With a sick feeling in her stomach, Megan closed her eyes and in a quiet voice, \"I choose you.\" Her hand points to the troll." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T23:56:40", "value": "The troll smiled, but his voice was guarded. \"Are you sure? You will be very thoroughly...ravished.\" He stroked himself at the thought--though he might seem noncommital, he was clearly aroused at the thought of having this morsel. The rod of trollflesh he was stroking, just short of a foot and with a thick, green head, left no doubt as to the monster's real desires. The others seemed disappointed, but not willing to give up...the lizard-man in particular looked like he wanted her." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T03:17:37", "value": "\"You are the leader, so I should be safer with you than the others. No disrespect to them. I'll be ravaged no matter who I choose for a mate. Look at them. They are nearly as large as you are Unless you want them to compete for me. To see who would be the better man, so to speak. If I'm to bear children, I'll need a mate that can protect me and them. I'll also care for him and make clothing for the encampment. I can weave clothe too.\" She ran a hand thru her tangled hair, gauging the other's reactions." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T00:49:08", "value": "The troll nodded. \"At least you have kept your wits about you...more than most standing there in your shoes would have. Since you are forthright with me, I shall be forthright with you...while I am strongest, yes, any of these henchmen here are worthy husbands for you. All the rabble in these walls respect them, and what they mark as theirs, none of the common serve-swords here will try and take, on pain of death. At times, your master may give the privilege of bedding you to favored guests, but not to the rabble. So choose freely.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T06:29:59", "value": "Hallistra closes her eyes, hands pressed to her mouth. Then opening her eyes, she drew in a deep breath and points at the troll leader. \"You.. I choose you.\" She whispers quietly. Her skin as pale as snow. Her fate was chosen." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T10:42:50", "value": "The troll leader nodded, clearly surprised...but pleased. The other humanoids dressed quickly, and filed out of the room. The heavy wooden door was pushed shut by one of the goblins, who lowered a wood bar across it as it clicked shut. The troll, smiling, leaned back on his throne, still naked from the waist down, fine shirt open in front. With a single finger, the troll beckoned Megan to approach." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T15:44:51", "value": "Megan was shivering as she slowly walks to him. Stopping when she was within touching distance for her and looks up into the trol's eyes. Keeping still, the fear she was feeling was fully visible in her eyes. \"What is your name?\" She asks quietly." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T21:05:52", "value": "\"Ranak,\" the troll said, looking at her, smiling. \"Welcome to my little...abode.\" The two goblins were away somewhere, among the chaos of loot in the room. There were no other visible entrances and exits...Megan thought she spied another door but there were crates and casks piled in front of it. Maybe the goblins had left the room by a means she could not see from the troll's throne. \"Tell me all about yourself. Do you have any family? Do you know anyone in Cold Rock?\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T04:17:52", "value": "\"I have no family and I know very few people in Cold Rock.\" Megan looks around the room with more intent, since it was likely to be very familer to her for the foreseeable future." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T09:48:27", "value": "The troll grinned ferally. \"Well I suppose that cannot be helped...I was looking for a couple more concubines for my henchmen there. The Lizardman has no female at all...a rather unsatisfactory situation for him. But in the meantime...\" He looked down at his green hardness, scarcely diminished at all over the past few minutes. He saw she was curious about the room. \"This was the throne room for the human queen who used to sit here. Then my father led the invasion of her weakened kingdom. He had the pleasure of raping her right on her own throne. Ironic.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T15:29:16", "value": "Megan shudders. It had been a small kingdom that had fallen, because she'd barely heard of it. Possibly a human baron that had taken the title of king after the Empire had withdrawn from the area, but that was history now. She straightens and ran her hands thru her hair. \"Ironic, as I face the same situation, with little difference. Where do you want me, my Lord?\" The young woman asked, stepping closer to the troll. Her hands coming up to touch his hard cock. She was surprized that she still had her dress on. Given the nature of the monsters, she'd figured that it would have been taken off of her much sooner." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T19:24:57", "value": "The troll smiled. \"I leave it to you to pleasure me...like a good woman should. Whenever you see me....hard like this, it is your job to see that I am satisfied.\" He leaned back in the throne, grabbed a piece of meat from a plate next to it, and began to eat." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T02:29:22", "value": "Megan took a deep breath and started rubbing his cock. Her small hands wrapping around the thick pole. He was thick enough that she couldn't close her fingers all the way around it. So her hands rub up and down the thick cock. Feeling the smoothness of the skin and firm meatyness of it's girth. From the swollen head to the thick base above the heavy ballsac, her fingers touched all of him. As she rubs his cock, her eyes kept flicking up to his face. To judge how he was taking this." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T04:31:47", "value": "The troll had a pleased look on his face...he munched another bite of meat as he leaned back on the throne. Up near the ceiling, among the rafters, Megan spied one of the goblins. It looked down on her and its master with a rapt gaze. The troll ate, confident the woman would pleasure him." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T05:06:56", "value": "Megan ignored the goblin. If it bothered her, she could always beat the crap out of it. Goblins were not that tough. Her hands, slightly rough from outdoors work, glide over his cock. Working the head and shaft. She licks her fingers, to moisten them and rubs the head. Making it shiny. Again and again she licks her fingers to wetten them. Unconsiously tasting his scent with each lick." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T11:57:15", "value": "The troll settled back, letting the woman masturbate it...for now. He was breathing more quickly now, she noticed. He took another piece of meat, began to eat it. \"Before this night is over, you will carry my youngling,\" he said, mouth full of food." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T15:19:33", "value": "Megan's hands froze for a moment. Tiightening on his cock, probably pleasantly. Then they resumed moving. \"A youngling? You mean pregnant? I'm not ready yhet. My courses just finished a few days ago. I won't be ready to concieve for several weeks yet.\" She says, her voice nearly breaking and several tears welling up in her eyes to run down her cheeks." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T03:39:35", "value": "\"Yes,\" Ranak said, \"you will help to enlarge the horde in this place. More soldiers and workers.\" The troll patted her belly. \"You will conceive soon after I seed you...this very night. No reason to cry. You will get used to your belly being round.\" He reached down, stroked her left breast with a green hand." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T05:15:39", "value": "Megan's body was trembling under the troll's touch. \"It's hard for me. I never intended to be a bride or concubine to a troll, or any of the other monster races. No offence given. I just expected to have a human lover and father to any children I would have.\" Her breasts was small in his massive hand, but soft and firm with youthfullness and at the tip, the slight roughness of her soft nipple. Megan kept her hands working the troll's cock. To keep him happier." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T03:37:11", "value": "The troll gave a laugh that was both mirthful and wicked. \"You will never have a human lover, woman. You belong to me now. But that is better anyway, because I am stronger and bigger than any human male could ever be. And our offspring will be more powerful than any you could obtain from some weakling human. You should be glad you will be bred by a 'monster'. Now get ready to ride me!\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T05:42:32", "value": "\"I hope any children aren't to big for me to birth. I <em>am</em> smaller than you are. You want to..\" Her voice trails off as what Ranak said came clear. Megan's hands fell from his cock and she steps back, her fingers worked the laces of her dress loose. The young woman kept her head down as her bodice loosens. The stiff cloth falling away from her white blouse. The rainstorm that Megan had been caught in molded the shirt to her body. So her breasts and waist were outlined. The swells of flesh swaying as Megan took off the bodice and set it aside, then sharts undoing her skirt drawstring. She shot a glance at the goblin in the rafters , but kept removing her clothing. She dropped the skirt to her feet, then bent to pick it up and set it by the bodice. Kicking her boots off, she loosens and pulls the blouse over her head and removes her loincloth.\n\nThen the young woman tosses her rain damp and snarlked hair over her shoulder and looks at Ranak. Her body naked to his eyes. Her pale skin, tanned where the sun had kissed it, but snowy pale elsewhere. Her full firm breasts with large dark pink nipples, strong shoulders and a slim well muscles belly and waist. Her hips curve down to her toned legs and feet. Between her legs was a thick thatch of black pubic hair. Hiding the treasure the troll was going to have in a very short time. \"Is this what you desire, Ranak?\" Megan asks, glancing up to him thru her lashes." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T05:50:48", "value": "Ranak watched, eyes riveted on this human maiden who was slowly and deliciously baring herself for his avaricious gaze. He just laid back, let her remove her clothes, admired her nakedness. She would make an ideal breeder, the troll thought, probably able to bear at least six or seven younglings. If the strain of such constant copulation and chilbearing didn't take its toll on her. But that was now her lot in life.\n\nThe troll's hardness pointed straight up, big and green and thick. \"Yes,\" Ranak said. \"You are just the sort of...female...I like. Soft, with nice full breasts to suckle my offspring.\" Yes, she would bear his offspring, and he would thoroughly enjoy seeding her. Again and again. \"Now the time has come for you to know me fully.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T06:03:19", "value": "Seeing his rampant hardness, Megan couldn't stop her body from trembling, but she knew what he wanted so she walks over to him. Her soft breasts bouncing lightly. \"I am not ready for being bred. My body isn't aroused.\" She says in a quite trembling voice. It was true, her nipples were soft and her pussy dry. She knew that he'd rape her without waiting for her to be ready, but she was hoping that he would be willing to take the time to get her wet and her body willing... Megan gives her head a small toss and began top rub the troll's cock again. Her strong fingers rubbing up and down the thick shaft. At the top, she brushes her thumb over the swollen head." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T09:52:04", "value": "Ranak merely grunted, reaching down and grabbing her, lifting her up over his erect member, bringing her down onto it--\n\n--and then stopping just short of penetration, causing her breasts to bounce as she was suddenly stopped. He gave her a toothy grin. \"Not ready yet?\" She felt the huge troll-cock wriggle between her legs, tickling her brown mound of hair, moving along her folds. The head massaged her, pressing slightly but not entering. As it did, the troll bent forward, looking into her eyes. Its green face moved down to her ample chest...and a too-long tongue flicked out, catching one of her nipples, rasping across it. \"We make you ready, make you ready.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T15:41:08", "value": "She gasps when he picked her up like a doll and places her over his cock, pushing her down almost onto it. She could feel the swollen head parting her vaginal lips and pressing against her opening. Slidng up and down her dry slit. Megan gasped again when Ranak stuck his tongue out and draws his wet tongue across her soft nipple. She could feel it's rough wetness flicking over the sensative flesh. As Ranak licks and slids his tongue around her breast and nipple, Megan's hands rose and fell back. Fingers clenching again and again. Slowly, her nipple hardened and rose under his slurping tongue." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T20:16:32", "value": "Ranak grinned as he saw her nipples harden. Even her hands on him felt good...he couldn't wait until her body was wrapped around his man-flesh! But he would give her just a little more time. His face pressed against her breast, his skin leathery, his lips large and tight around her nipple. His hand went to her other breast, cupping it, fingers finding the nipple. That cock kept moving along her slit...pressing a little harder now as it jiggled. The hand slide down, and a finger moved through her brown hairs, finding her hardened nub." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T03:29:00", "value": "Megan gasped again. Her breath catching in her throat as Ranak's lips fastened on her hardening nipple and began to suckle it. Her gasps turned into a low maon when he cupped her other breast and his fingers found her nipple. Rolling it between his fingers, it began to harden as well. The young woman's thighs tremble with the strain of holding herself just above his thick cock. The head sliding up and down her lips, pushing slightly deeper everytime. His swollen head spreading her lips and baring her clitorous to Ranak's touch. The brush of his finger against the sensative nub made Megan gasp loudly, her eyes opening wide and she had to grab his shoulders to stop herself from bending. \"AAaahhhh!! \"" }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T07:25:35", "value": "The old troll knew this human female would be like putty in his green hands...playfully biting at her nipples, he proceeded to flick his finger back and forth across her clit. Yes, another few seconds of this, and he knew he could fuck her until his seed sloshed from her stuffed hole. \"Are you ready,\" he asked in a rasping voice." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T08:07:36", "value": "His finger made Megan's hips jerk and she gasped everytime they brush across her clit. His tongue and lips suckling and rasping over her hard nipples, sent sparks flying thruout her body. Bringing a flush to her pale skin. Between her legs, the sparks pooled. Bringing a warmth and a slight moistness to her pussy. \"Not yet.. soon though..\" She gasps breathlessly, her hips rocking back and forth slightly now." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T08:12:27", "value": "\"Good,\" the troll breathed. He was getting impatient, but he preferred his victims to be...well, perhaps \"willing\" wasn't the right word, but at least not screaming in agony and doing their utmost to escape. He kept up his motion on her clit, circling it, then flicking over the hard numb of it. Now his lips moved across her neck even as his hand remained to squeeze and pleasure her breasts. She felt his hard body under her, muscles bigger than any human's, strong enough to force her body to do whatever the beast wanted of it..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T15:28:19", "value": "Megan's breathing got faster and thicker. Deepening as she slowly got more aroused. She tilted her head to the side so Ranak can kiss and nuzzle her neck easier. Growing aroused, Megan reaches down behind her to take his cock in her small hand and rubs his head along her slit. Her inner wetness seeping out to coat the troll's head and let him slide easier. By now the flush had spread down her neck to her chest and belly. She uncinciously arches her back, thrusting her breasts into his hand.\n\n((Is his cock doing anything besides rubbing along her lips?))" }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T03:29:19", "value": "Ranak kept rubbing deliciously at her folds with his cock. He could tell the woman was getting aroused...she couldn't help herself. If he was just a tad more patient, he knew the woman would lower herself onto his shaft. And then he would have her. After this night, she would forever feel shame at having willingly given herself to a \"monster\" like him. Thus debased, she could be used repeatedly, and would pleasure him in any way he desired, no matter how humiliating. Thus were the thoughts going through his beastly mind as he stroked her clit, and suckled her breasts, stoking her inner fire to a red heat while not giving the single thrust of his hips that would sate it." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T04:25:30", "value": "Megan kept moaning quietly. Her hands holding firmly onto Ranak's shoulders as he kept his lips, tongue and hand at her breasts and neck and his cock sliding along her lips. His other hand feeling her clit brought more gasps to her soft red lips. Slowly but surely, Megan got aroused. Her pussy moistening and growing more and more damp, until she was breathing heavily. Her breasts heaving and her trembling thighs began to weaken, lowering her cunt onto the troll's cock. The dewy folds parting around his thick meat." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T08:26:56", "value": "A satisfied, sighing moan whistled through the troll's lips as that wet pussy slid down onto his hard green pole. She was his now! She had given herself to him, for pleasure and breeding. Now the beast--still restraining himself--gave just a slight upwards nudge of his hips, easing that massic phallus into her. Still he rubbed her clit. \"You should be happy to have me as a lord,\" the troll said, \"no man could give you what I have. Now ride me.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T15:35:35", "value": "She gave a deep groan when her thighs, weakening from holding her straddled above Ranak's cock, let her down. Her wet folds sliding over his swollen head and thick shaft. She bit her lips as his thickness parts her pussy and stretches her beyond what she had ever been before. Her fingers tightened on his shoulders. Nails digging into his thick skin as she gasps, her body trembling. Tossing her head, Megan opened her eyes to look at him as he thrust upwards slightly. Seating half of his cock into her tight cunt. \"It hurts.....\" , the woman whimpered. Flickers of pain flying across her face when she twitched her hips and slid down another inch." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T02:20:12", "value": "\"Of course it does,\" the troll said, struggling not to laugh. \"That's part of being a woman. Especially my woman.\" The troll eased her further down onto his hardness. Hurting or not, this young female was going to be bred. He seemed to not even feel her nails digging into his flesh. That would heal quickly enough. The pleasure of his cock being squeezed so deliciously practically made the nails feel like nothing. Once he came, he would do it again...and now his hands moved to her shoulders, nudging downwards." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T02:51:13", "value": "Megan cried out as he forced the last few inches into her tight pussy. The wet flesh tighening around his head and shaft in an instinctive effort to force him out. She was foreced down until her cuntal lips were firmly settled against the base of Ranak's cock. Faint tremors quivered thruout her body as she slowly adjusted to the sheer thickness and size of the troll's cock. Pain from the stretched tissues andhis head firmly pressing against her cervix." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T02:56:54", "value": "\"Now that good,\" the troll said. He rested Megan there, contentedly, sheathed in her, either not realizing or (more likely) not caring what having his huge cock in her did to the human girl. \"No human man fill you like I do.\" He bent down, once again suckling her breasts, just enjoying having this stuffed female sitting in his lap. For all she knew, he would hold her here all night. Then he nudged his hips up a couple times, while running his hands through her hair." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T03:17:28", "value": "\"Hurts..\" Megan gasps, digging her fingers into his skin. She was content to stay there, but that notion was removed by his small upward thrusts of his hips. The thrusts bounced her just enough that the cock slid out a half inch, then back in. \"Aaaahhhh!\" Her cry rose before she bit her lip and nods. \"Y.. yes\", and began to move. Slowly, painfully raising her hips up so Ranak's cock slid out of her. His green pole glistening with her wetness and blood from where he'd torn some of her tissues.\n\nMegan could feel his shaft and head sliding down out of her. The swollen flesh gripped like a skin tight wet velvet glove. She raises her hips enough so just the tip of him was in her, then bitting her lip harder, lowers herself again. The scream of pain kept back by sheer willpower as her body slid back over his cock." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T03:26:19", "value": "Ranak could see the pained look on her face. It didn't bother him...it felt much too good for him to really care if it hurt her. She was helpless, impaled on his flesh. So now he began to move in and out...still restrained, but definitely warmed up now to the idea of fucking this little human morsel and getting even more pleasure from her. His green, gnarled fingers curled around her shoulders, lips wrapped around a tender, hard nipple." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T04:11:28", "value": "She let him move in her. Her muscles straining to ease the invasion of her body, but nothing could ease the pain of his size pushing into her body. So she held her tongue and tries to ease her inner muscles." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T04:16:18", "value": "Sensing her surrender, the troll now moved faster. She felt so good, so delicious! This was the best lay he had had in a couple years...so tight on his cock. Now he began fucking. His hands shifted, grabbing her by the sides so she could be lifted up...then pushed back down...then lifted up. The troll began to moan. He knew he would not be able to hold back much longer. But that was okay. He could go two or three times...maybe more. Not like this woman was going anywhere, except onto his cock." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T06:37:38", "value": "She cried out when he places his hands on her sides and begins to move her himself. She clenches her hands tightly, squeezing her eyes shut as he began to use her body. Lifting her up and down his cock. Ignoring any pain she might be feeling for his pleasure. Finally she burst out, \"AAaaaahhhh!! It hurts..! You're tearing me!\" Megan cries." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T06:56:40", "value": "\"Get used to it,\" the troll said, breathing fast. He moved faster now...then, with a final spasm, Megan felt his seed. Spurt after spurt, deep inside. The troll relaxed with her on top of him. \"Gods that was good. Now I'm going to see many times I can fill you with trollseed. You don't mind, do you?\" He laughed, savoring the feeling of sex and conquest. One of the goblins appeared from behind the crates, laughing...he had seen the whole thing." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T07:28:47", "value": "\"NNnooo...\", Megan moans. Shuddering at the horror, dispair and shame of the troll's thrusts into her body. The force of his hands making her breasts bounce wildly on her chest. His cry as he came, shooting his trollish seed deep into her body, into her womb revolted her. But his words held truth. She was his now. So her head fell into her hands and she began to sob. Weeping for her lost innocence. Megan Trolllwife. Tears ran hotly down her cheeks." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T07:42:11", "value": "The troll reveled quietly in her defeat. He knew she was truly conquered, humiliated. So her lifted her off of him, and carried her back the ten feet or so behind the throne to his bedding. The bedding was surprisingly soft, though the smell was musty. Megan found herself plopped onto the bed. Ranak parted her thighs, clambering on top of her, cock still hard. Grasping her breast with one hand, he used the other to put the head of his cock once again at the matted, bloodied entrance. Then he pushed into her, rutting hard and fast, moaning with pleasure at the conquest. The goblin perched itself in the rafters to get a good view." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T15:31:40", "value": "Megan gasps when he stood. The shift of movement lifting her off of his cock and releasing a gush of his seed from her stretched pussy. Dropped on the bed, she lay under him. Obediently parting her thighs. His cockhead pushes her lips apart and he slid deep into her. She bit her lower lip again as Ranak began to forcefully fuck her. Taking his enjoyment of her body. After a few minutes, the pain of her not quite rape began to subside and a tiny trickle of pleasure began to replace the pain. His trollish seed and her juices started to flow from her to glisten on her thighs,m ass and wetten the bed under her. Ranak's thrusts made her breasts shake on her chest. Her hard nipples stiff and begging for attention." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T09:16:46", "value": "For a minute the troll ignored Megan's quivering breasts...for this was purely about the pleasure of his cock, of fucking this human girl, rutting in her, seeding her like the breed-slave she now was. Nothing else mattered to the beast. His awareness was limited to his crotch, the bedding beneath, her face. Almost as an afterthought the monster grasped one of Megan's ripe breasts, lips descending onto it.\n\nEven as he fucked and pushed and thrust...building to another climax." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T10:38:25", "value": "Megan bounces up and down on her back on the bed. A living fucktoy for the troll. She winces with every thurst into her. His size still hurting, but the pleasure slowly growing. She fought it by biting her lip, digging her nails painfully into her wide spread thigh and m oving her hips so his cock hurt her more sometimes. His lips fastened on her stiff nipple, sending sparks of pleasure thruout her body. Overwhelming the pain she felt and getting a low moan of small pleasure from her parted lips." }, { "from": "BigBlackGamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T10:47:02", "value": "As she began to moan, the troll climaxed again. So much pleasure for him, using her. He was pretty sure she would conceive his child tonight. He would still go after her again...and again. But now he was hungry. Wives did have uses other than sex...at least for a moment or so. He pulled out. Cum dribbled onto her thighs from his dripping member. He laid down in the bed next to her, his green cock still fairly hard, rubbing against her thigh. \"I am hungry,\" he said. \"In the alcove behind the crates is a roast chicken. Bring it to me, along with mead.\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T22:03:04", "value": "Shuddering, she felt him climax into her again. his thick seed adding to what was already inside of her. She gasps as he pulls out of her, feeling every inch as he slid out of her to be replaced by a burning pain from her stretched and sore muscles. Blood and cum drip from her cunt on to her thigh and the bed. Running down her ass. Slowly she rose. Wincing at the pain of her muscles. Once errect, she pads over to the alcove mentioend and gets the chicken, looking for the ale and a large mug to put it in . As she does this, her shivers grow, knowing that she wouldn't be pregnant tonight, but at this pace, within two weeks, she would be." } ]

[ { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:31:32", "value": "(http://www.filmweb.no/bilder/multimedia/archive/00091/Catherine_Zeta-Jones_91899c.jpg)\n\nAs night fell, so did the torrential rain that threatened to drown any traveler that dared to brave the elements. Dusty roads had turned into mud, and a chill crept into the snug, run-down tavern that was only partially shielded by a stand of thick trees. The shutters creaked and groaned as rain and wind lashed at them, threatening to tear them from their hinges; the eyes of the patrons continued to move to the doors and windows, concerned that their temporary haven might not stand up to the storm that growled outside. The proprietor and his wife, a jovial couple who seemed not at all troubled by the storm, moved among the tables, serving food and cheap ale, offering a comforting or cheery word here and there.\n\nThe occupant of one table kept the hood of a cloak up, placing face in shadow, as if they might already be feeling the chill of the winter rains. A bowl of thick heartening stew sat upon the tabletop, steam rising into the hidden visage. On occasion, a hand would grab at the spoon that lay beside, and the stew would be tested for safety of consumption. That hand was too slender and delicate to be a man's, too smooth and unblemished to belong to a commoner, but with the weather acting as it was, no one had even cast her a sideways glance.\n\nEvery sound, every whisper, every new patron had Shiane holding her breath, fearful that someone would see into the darkness that shielded her face and know who she was. The past few days had been ones of terrifying reality. It was only by chance that she'd been away at a party when her home was entered, everyone in her family (and those who defended) slaughtered mercilessly at the hands of hired thugs, so the rumor was. Word had been sent to her from a dying maid who'd been able to find someone to trust; and Shiane had fled, taking what little she could from those who were willing to help, if not protect.\n\nThree days' hard riding had brought her to this place, and the owners had not bothered to question the weary young woman who'd dragged herself from her mount's saddle, nearly collapsing at the door. They simply thought that she had been trying to outride the winter rains. She let them think that. Now, here she was, but a later, bolstering her strength for yet another hard ride. But where would she go? Who would offer her sanctuary? Whom could she trust?" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T21:41:01", "value": "Connor O'Fearghail, a Knight-At-Arms, had been fortuneate in his masters misfortune. During the battle that had ensued when the home was attacked, a fire had started which soon burnt everything to the ground. Connor had been fighting in a hallway when the roof collapsed, blocking his exit after he had dispatched his foe with ease. He was glad that Shiane had not been home at the time, for he later found out that none had survived. Trapped by the fire, he had moved where he could and managed to break down the door of the cellar, moving into the coolness of the underground and its relative safety. He planned to wait out the fire, but after an hour or two he realised that the timbers had blocked his escape route, and would yet burn for hours more. And smoke was starting to fill the cellar.\n\nAs he contemplated his fate, he had leaned against a wine rach and found it to be loose. Upon closer examination, he noticed that most of the wines on this particular rack were well beyond drinking and mostly all stuck in place. All save one. When he pulled on the loose bottle, the rack swung open, revealing a passage secret to even him. Grabbing a burning firebrand, he moved down into the passage which was made of stone. A half hour later it turned to mud, as though moving through a hillside and soon he could feel cool air upon his face. He hastened towards a faint light in the distance, and cut his way through a thorn bush that had covered the entrance. By the time he had gained the outside, it was mid-day and he was a good mile from the burning remains.\n\nHe hurried back, and learned from a few townsfolk that had survived, and discovered that a lady fitting the description of Shiane had been by and ridden off. He asked them which direction, and upon acquiring a roaming horse, he hastened off to find her. Though she did not know it, he had fallen in love with her a year ago, when he had first entered her fathers service.\n\nAs it was now, he was forced to move off the road into a thicket of trees, erecting a tarp to keep both himself and his tired horse shelter from the onslaught of rain, and prayed that he would be able to follow her once the rain lifted. She had ridden harder and faster then he had expected, and still had not caught up to her." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-08T23:54:34", "value": "Not even Connor's face touched her mind as she sat, hidden and trembling with that coldness that fear can create. She couldn't believe it... all of them, dead. Her father, her mother, her baby sister not even five years old. Who would have done such a terrible thing? Every man with a title had enemies, but this was so much more than a simple rivalry; Shiane knew that it had become something deadly serious, enough so that her father's enemies wanted his bloodline eradicated from the land.\n\nThe plump proprietess roused her from her morbid thoughts, and she forced the lump out of her throat, forced the tears back. Now was not the time to mourn... now was the time to act. Her life was in danger and pausing to cry could cost her everything. The stew was finally cool enough to eat, so she shoveled it down without tasting, washing it down with cool water. The rain was put from her mind, and she moved up the stairs and into the room she'd rented, locking the door securely behind. No one would come through this, not this night.\n\nLong after she'd drifted into troubled sleep, several more patrons slogged their way into the warmth of the small inn, leaving mud upon the floor and trails of water as they huddled around the fire, calling for ale and warming themselves. The other patrons began to remove themselves from the common room, and for some reason, the owners felt uneasy with the presence of these new, boisterous and demanding men. Questions were asked at random, but it was quickly apparent that these men were looking for someone in particular, and that someone happened to be a young girl. No one cooperated, and it wasn't long before the newest group was the only one left in the common room. They paid for the privilege of sleeping upon the hard floor for the night, and everyone seemed to finally drift into peace that was only occasionally disturbed by the grumblings of the storm." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T00:06:46", "value": "Connor sat huddled up against a tree, wrapped in his sleeping blanket, trying to ignore the dampness that seemed to cover everything. He had tried to find the driest spot before he had set up his makeshift camp, and his waterproof cape hung from a branch under the canopy in an attempt to dry it. He could not move on in weather like this, and didnt have the tools with him to make a fire, such was his haste to find his Mistress. His horse whinnied in dismay at the weater, munching on a few tusts of grass that peaked out through the mud and leaves nearby. It was going to be a long, cold night and his sword lay nearby in fear of bandits, though he doubted anyone would travel in weather like this.\n\nHe found his thoughts traveling to Shiane, an image of her face constantly floating before him. He knew she was still alive. The men who had attacked had killed everyone they had encountered - everyone. He shook his head at the thought of watching Shianes five year sister be split in half from the blade of an axe. He pulled his blanket closer around his neck, pulling his legs up against his chest, trying to keep every ounce of warmth near his body.\n\nHis eye lids began to lower as he fought of sleep, the sound of rain in his ears. But the fighting and the long trek trying to catch up to Shiane had taken its toll, and soon his head rolled to the side, Connor finally surrendering to the whispers of sleep." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T00:38:11", "value": "The following day dawned surprisingly clear, despite the soggy nature of the world outside. Shiane was up with the sun, her things packed quickly together and ready for a hasty departure. She had to ride for the border of the realm where she hoped to seek sanctuary with those who would protect a young woman from slaughter. A hasty, cold bath was taken, and worn clothing was pulled on. Her long dark hair was pulled back into a tight knot that could be hidden easily, and her cloak was tugged on. The only weapon she had was a slender dagger, given to her by Connor himself. It had been a belief of her father's that she knew how to defend herself should she need to.\n\nWith her pack slung over one shoulder, Shiane headed down the stairs. Upon reaching the common room, she saw that several men were milling about, apparently awaiting their breakfast. The goodwife emerged from the kitchen, carrying a tray laden with food and water. Once she spied Shiane, she waved her over with a smile.\n\n\"Do sit and eat, girl, if'n ye're goin' already. The time to travel will shortly be gone for this reprieve willna last long!\" Cursing silently for the attention brought to herself, Shiane turned her face from the men who glanced up in her direction, noting face and figure. They all fell quiet a moment, watching as she hurried over to take some of the offered food before heading for the door. As her boots tapped toward her exit, a large shadow slid to block her path.\n\n\"And where might a pretty thing like you be off to so quickly... and all alone?\" She froze in her tracks at the deceptively smooth tone of the man's voice. There was an underlying hint of danger, and she only shook her head, refusing to look up at him.\n\n\"I'm off to see to m'horse, milord... 'tis time I was off. M'folks'll be expectin' me this eve.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T00:48:39", "value": "Connor awoke as the first shards of light penetrated the trees, warming his face. His clothes were still damp from the previous nights rain, but he was glad to see that it had stopped raining. He started, suddenly realising again his task at hand. He quickly resaddled his horse and packed up his few belongings. He had also neglected food, and would have to go this morning without breaking fast. But he had more important things on his mind that satisfy the low rumbling of his belly. The roads were still a quagmire of mud and pools of water, but as of yet untravlled so were still useable. He made good timing, and by the time the sun had been in the sky for an hour, he arrived at a village. If Shiane had passed through, she would most likely have stopped at the nearby inn. He would also perhaps get a quick warm meal before continuing on his journey.\n\nAs he dismounted, he tied his horse to a nearby pool and entered. The black cloak he wore covered his armor, and the red tunic that was part of his Lords colors, signifying him as one of his men. He stopped short as he entered. Shiane was being confronted by a man who had his back to him. \"Is there a problem here, darling?\" He said to her, taking on the pretense of being her husband." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T18:48:40", "value": "Shiane was debating whether she could get out if she bolted; the option to stomp on the large man's foot did cross her mind, but before she could act, something caught her attention. The voice and the words spoken from behind the one who blocked her drew a reaction from the young woman that could not be disguised. Her dark eyes widened as she lifted her head to spy Connor standing there. She'd been told that her father's entire household had been destroyed, so what she saw now seemed more like a ghost than a rescue. Was he real? Was he here to help, or did he serve the one who betrayed her father?\n\nThe man between them did not miss the expression on her face... neither did his comrades, and they all looked from Shiane to Connor and back again. They couldn't possibly mistake the colors that the newcomer wore, and recognition dawned as they studied the female before them. Just as she moved to take action, so did they, a great rising up as she shoved at the larger man, pushing him back into Connor and wiggling past them both and out into the yard.\n\nCurses and yells followed her as she ran for all she was worth to the stable where her horse waited. She couldn't bother with tacking him up, so she grabbed the bridle, tugged it on, opened the stall door and hopped onto the back of her startled mount. By the time she got him headed for the stable doors, however, a line of men waited for her. She wouldn't let them just take her, so she yelled and kicked the horse forward, charging their line." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T23:04:42", "value": "Her reaction was both suprising and confusing, for she surely recognised him. He quickly ducked out of the door and towards his horse as she fled towards the stables, pursued by most of the men who had been in the common room. Upon futher thought, he recognised some of the men from the battle he had been so fortuneate to escape, and they most assuredely recognised him. He quickly untied his horse and steered it towards the Stable. He drew his sword, bringing the blade up to his mouth and kissed it, then watched as the events unfolded. He was sure that the men would be able to pull her from the horse if he did nothing, so as she turned to charge her horse at them, he let out a blood curdling cry and charged them from behind, sword raised in the air ready to strike any down. He rode to the right of where she would hit the line, hoping to cause enough confusion and fear for a hole to form allowing her to flee, and allowing him to turn before penetrating the line of men." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T15:52:25", "value": "These men were well-trained, and their actions gave evidence of their ability to work as a unit. Two of them broke away to deal with Connor, their faces darkened with anger that he would attempt to impede their purpose. Shiane reined her horse toward the break in the line, falling into the trap so easily set. She was desperate, wanting to get as far from these murderers as possible. As she neared, the others closed in, one of them brandishing a large axe. A flash of steel was followed by a piercing scream as the legs of her mount were cut out from under him. Her own wail was pitiful as she went down with the beast in a tangle of blood and legs and clothing. A sharp short pain in her leg signaled damage that was too great to bear, and Shiane sank into the oblivion of unconsciousness.\n\nThe horse rolled and kicked, two of his legs completely useless after the devastating strike of the axe. One man moved in to finish the beast while the other moved to drag the girl free. As her body was pulled, the broken leg was easily seen, as well as several other injuries to arm and shoulder and even head. She would not rise for some time, so the men joined their cohorts, intending to finish Connor once and for all." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T17:19:33", "value": "Connor was a Knight-at-Arms, and despite lacking his full arsenal of weapons, like a lance, he was still not some one to be taken lightly. And his horse was a trained war horse - something that Shianes was not. He blocked the blow of the first man who tried to engage him, while his horse landed a hoof square in the chest of the other man, cracking ribs and bones and sending the man flying through the air. No dount the internal injuries would claim him, or at least keep him out of the fight. Connor held the advantage over the other man, who was no match for him. A few powerful down strokes and he felt his sword bite through the mans unprotected skull, sending brain matter and bone scattering through the air.\n\nConnor wheeled his horse around only to see Shiane, unconcious, being dragged off to the side. Connor began to realise he now faced perhaps six men, despite having dispatched two already. Not knowing their skill could prove costly, and if only one could hold their own with Connor, Connor was sure to tire and loose his life. Cursing, he drew a throwing dagger from his belt and tossed it at the nearest man, catching him by suprise and in the throat. He twirled his sword in his hand, his horse snorting at the sound of blood and the death of the other horse, and he ushered a challenge to those who stood before him." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T18:58:49", "value": "Worrying no longer for the unconscious and bleeding woman who lay at their feet, the men moved to surround Connor and his horse. The one with the axe appeared to be the leader, and he stepped forward, his gruff voice carrying easily over the yard-turned-battleground.\n\n\"Leave us the girl and we shall leave you to your own fate; if you pursue this course of action, she shall die at my own hand before your very eyes.\" His threat was not one that would be taken lightly. It was obvious that Shiane's enemies were wanting her entire family dead, so there was no reason to think that these men wouldn't kill her. The reason they hadn't already done so was likely a bit more sadistic than anything else. She was a pretty girl, ripe and newly a woman, perfect for the pleasures these men likely enjoyed. But they could easily find a farm girl to take her place." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T22:39:53", "value": "He was faced with a dilemma. They were likely to kill her either way - but would perhaps delay to violate her. He would not be able to live with himself if he was to let such a thing happen. So why not die trying to fight for her? It would be a worthy death, he imagined, and probably painful. He shook his head. \"I leave with her or i do not leave at all. I am tasked with providing her with protection.\" He charged at them towards the direction she lay, knowing his war horse would strike down those that gone in his way. He also prepared himself to leap from the horse should it fall, and like always, was ready to deflect any on coming blows with his sword or shield." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T05:50:08", "value": "The struggle went on for some time, and as blows were traded, it seemed as if Connor would be easily overpowered. His horse, a well-trained beast was serving well as a companion, for it protected his back as he began to work his way toward Shiane. Still, the men who fought him were vicious and having greater numbers.\n\nHelp came from an unexpected source as one of the gruff men was felled by a well-thrown stone to the head. The innkeeper appeared to have quite the arm as he hefted yet another large rock in his palm, preparing to brain another of the group of men. Surprise had been created, and for a moment, the attention of the men was on their former host. And a bit of a pathway had been opened up to Shiane." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T00:01:15", "value": "He urged his horse forward, not bothering to look at where the distraction came from, knowing full well it wouldnt last long and that he had only had a few seconds to get to her. He sheathed his sword as he steered his horse with his knees, leaning over in the saddle to reach down to the ground, grabbing her below her shoulders, and heaving her with great strenght up onto his lap, unable to do anything for her leg at the present time. He spurred his horse on, feeling her pain with every step it took, glad she was unconcious as the pain would be unbearable. When he was sure he was safe from pursuit, he would stop and see to her leg. But that was still a few moments from now as he had yet to clear the small village." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T00:10:03", "value": "Mercy it was indeed that she remained unconscious as Connor swept her up and rode off at full speed with her draped over the front of his saddle like a sack of meal. The damage to her leg would worsen but not so much that it couldn't be remedied. Those who still wished to take up the pursuit were quick to get their mounts, hoping that their number would not be slowed greatly by the mud from last night's rains.\n\nThe foothills of the mountain range loomed up, casting shadows over the path of the fleeing twosome. Water streamed down from the heights, turning the ground into a bog in some places. There were caves and gullies in the mountains, places to hide and weather the storms. Already, dark clouds had gathered, promising more of the chill rain." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T03:07:20", "value": "Knowing that the longer he rode, the worse shape she would be in, betweent her leg and the weather, he also knew enough to know his pursuers would lose him quickly in such weather - something to his advantage. He quickly steered his horse towards the uphill, making it look like he was going to make a break for it towards the pass where he would better be able to defend himself and her against so many attackers. In truth, he quickly turned from sight should they have been fast enough to be only a few moments behind. The rain and mud would quickly wash away any tracks, and he quickly dismounted, leaving her on the horse. He hid behind a rock and waited for them to pass before returning to her, and quickly made his way far from the path least they be discovered. The weather was worsening and he quickly found a dry cave that went back about 60 feet before ending in a rock-face. The opening was large enough for the horse to fit in, and he quickly led all inside.\n\nHe strode back out, rain streaming from his waterproof clothing, and quickly cut some of the drier, inner branches of a nearby pine tree and brought them into the cave, setting them in such a manner as to make a bed for her. He gently lay her down and then looked at her leg. A nasty break, but mendable. He hurried back outside and found two equal lengths of strong wood. Resetting the break, he placed each piece of wood on either side and wrapped it with a spare tunic he had whoch he tore into strips. He knew a little about healing, and knew the leg would heal. Feeling the chill creep up his neck, he hurried outside for the last time, in search of fire wood.\n\nIt took him some time, but he soon found enough wood to get a fire going, starting it in the rear of the cave near where she lay so it woulndt be seen from outside. He kept his sword close by and looked down at her. He would have to get her out of her wet clothes least she catch an illness. He carefully began to undress her, being especially careful around her broken leg, and soon had her naked, her clothes laying near the fire to dry. He had laid his blanket on the pine bed to make her more comfortable, and covered her with his other, least she awake suddenly and find herself naked. His own clothes were soaked, and he began to undress, to allow his clothes to dry by the fire, leaving him wearing only his sudden undergarments. He watched her as she half-slept, half lay unconcious, pain filling his eyes and heart at seeing his love in such a manner." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T23:20:00", "value": "Laying there, nude except for the blanket, Shiane looked much more delicate than she tended to be. Her brow furrowed with pain brought on by the condition of her leg, and it seemed to have entered her dreams for she cried out softly. Her face would pale as some dreamed horror accosted her, and every movement brought a groan or whimper. As if in response to the inner turmoil of her mind, the storm outside grew fiercely, whistling around the two as they hid in the mountains. Their pursuers had been driven back by the ferocity of the wind and rain, and their tracks were lost in the mud.\n\nIt wasn't until early the following morning that Shiane finally relaxed, true sleep claiming her and forcing her to rest. Sweat had dampened her brow and her fevered movements had caused her hair to come loose, sprawling around her like a dark halo." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T23:29:51", "value": "Her condition didnt go unnoticed, and he dabbed at her brow with a wet cloth. His clothes were not yet dry, but the fire was keeping his half naked body warm. He did not know much about medicines, but thought that if he could find a specific plant, he could brew her a tea - water in such weather was easy to come by - that would fight back the fever. It pained him to see her so. Grabbing his waterproof cloak, he wrapped it around his half naked body and darted into the fury of the storm. He was buffeted by the wind and the rain, though the terrain and trees broke its strength some what before it hit him. He kept low to the ground as he searched, and a half hour later he found what he was looking for.\n\nHe returned, shaking the water from him as best he could, and filled up his metal cup with water from the storm. He mashed up the plant as best he could then placed it to soak in the water, which he set on the fire to make it boil. As he waited for the tea to become ready, he returned to dab her forehead with a cool wet rag, and briefly lifted up the blanket to see if she had any other wounds that had gone unnoticed, though it was hard as her body was very distracting. It would be improper for him to keep looking with her in such a state, so after quickly checking, he layed the blanket back down." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T19:40:15", "value": "It was the dripping of water that awakened her, the steady fall of water in the back of the small cave where Connor had taken shelter. Her brow furrowed for a moment before her eyes opened slowly, and it was then that she remembered what had happened. With a gasp of alarm, she sat upright, her eyes darting wildly about, seeking out the men who had been trying to harm her. Movement sent a tremor of pain into her leg, and she moaned softly. Lifting the blanket, Shiane realized that she was quite nude, and her eyes moved quickly to the form of the only other person present.\n\n\"Where... where are my clothes?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T18:01:01", "value": "He pointed to where her clothes lay near the fire, drying. He was half naked himself, waiting for his own clothes to dry. He turned his attention away from her and to the tin cup on the fire, in which the healing tea was brewing. He drew back his hand - the tin was hot - so used his still damp shirt to protect his hand as he picked the cup up off the fire and placed it on a stone nearby. \"Drink this when it cools enough for you to hold. It'll ease the pain and help break the fever. We are safe for now, M'lady.\" He kept his distance from her - her initial reaction to him at the Inn had come as much a shock to him as his appearance had been to her. It did not help that he had secretly fallen in love with her over the years, and the manner in which she had treated him didnt suggest that she felt the same way about him." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T19:49:53", "value": "Shiane eyed her clothing, clutched at the blanket that hid her slim body, and watched this man who had helped her closely. She was still at a loss as to whether he could be trusted or not; too many things had happened, and she'd been on the run much too long to simply accept him as her savior. What if he intended to ransom her life in order to keep his own? The death of the last of her father's offspring would be a very valuable thing indeed.\n\n\"Where are we? What has happened? How is it that you lived?\" Her voice was in that middle ground, somewhere between accusing and panicked. Her nerves would be able to withstand little more of this sort of life; Shiane was not bred to running from men who wanted to kill her." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T14:47:46", "value": "He sat down near the fire, making sure to sit on a rock to keep himself clean as he waited for his clothes to dry. The light of the fire played across his body, a few scars, a few more recent wounds, and muscle mass. He did have an attractive body - soldiering seemed to do that to many men. He poked the fire with a stick, sending a few glowing embers into the air, but breathing life back into the fire.\n\n\"We're in the Mountains...north of your lands i think. I lost our pursuers in the storm and managed to find this place of refuge. Not the most comfy of places, but the only place we can stay safely while you heal up. The heavy rain is wiping tracks clear, and its too fierce for anyone to wandering around outside. At least its not too cold out. You've also broken your leg - i set it as best i could.\" He paused again, adding a few branches to the fire to keep the warmth and heat going. \"I was rather lucky to survive, actually. I was inside fighting when they set the house on fire. I managed to get to a cellar - my only option apart from burning alive, and a timber blocked my entrance. There was an airway down there - some tunnel perhaps that i could not find - so i waited out the fire before making my way up through the wreckage. The villages told me that you had fled and men were after you so i followed.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T19:43:15", "value": "Listening to his words, Shiane sagged back upon the makeshift bed. Her leg was broken; that could keep them in this cave for much longer than was safe. The weather would not rage like this forever, and the hunt would start all over again. She knew that they would be found, and then they both would die because of her.\n\n\"When the weather clears, you should leave. Once they find me, they will be satisfied with my death. You are not a threat to them unless you continue to aid me. Save yourself.\" It was a gallant gesture, and Shiane was certain that she sounded quite pitiful and forlorn. She still could not remove the memory of her family from her mind, and their deaths were all to real to the young woman." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T21:42:10", "value": "He shook his head. He couldnt do that. He couldnt leave her here to die, not after all he had gone through, let along the fact that he had secretly fallen in love with her. \"I cant do that, M'lady. I swore to protect your family, and i have failed in that task. You yet live, so i am not free of my service - and i would not leave even if my term was up. You're stuck with me whether you like it or not, and i'm not going to let you die. This weather will last a while yet, and it gives you a chance to recover more before we start to move. I'm sure we can find a healer in one of the nearby villages - maybe further out, to make sure they arent looking for us. Do you have any idea who is after you?\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-04-03T18:53:09", "value": "He wouldn't leave her. Elation filled her chest at his declaration, even though she was certain that they were both doomed. At least she'd given him an out, if he really wanted one.\n\n\"I do not know who those men were, or how they found me. Nor do I know who is responsible for the people who killed my family.\" Her words were choked off by a soft sob. Shiane took a moment to regain control, taking in a deep breath. \"I was trying to leave the realm, to find one of my father's allies. If they can help me, then I will return to find out who the murderer is.\"\n\nShe shifted, wincing at another pain that shot through her leg. Suddenly she became very aware of another sensation, this one not at all strange but still completely disorienting. Shiane could barely sit up without pain; how was she to be able to tend to other insistent needs?\n\n\"I... I need to... is there a chamberpot to use?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-04-03T21:48:14", "value": "Connor scratched his head, still squatting in his undergarments. He must have been an amusing site indeed. His sword-in-scabbard lay against the side of the cave near the fire, while the tethered horse remained near the mouth of the cave. He shook his head. \"We are but in a cave, and i was in a hurry to be after you that i did not think to take many things other than those i found with the horse. I can help you to the back of the cave if you need to...um...go to the...latrine.\" He had spent most of his time with the other troops in her fathers employment, and had never really been around women very much - or at least to the point where he had to aid them with some very private things. He stood up, more to stretch his legs then anything, and touched his clothes, judging that they needed several more minutes near the fire before they would dry." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T18:43:46", "value": "While she did not relish the idea of Connor seeing her in such a state, Shiane knew that she had little choice. If they were going to make it through this, she would have to learn to accept some inevitabilities. It was obvious that he'd already seen her without her clothing, that he'd tended her injuries. She would have to swallow her embarrassment and do what she had to do for normal bodily functions.\n\nThe blanket was pulled tightly around herself, tucked carefully in every effort to keep it from slipping down once she stood up. With a deep breath, she nodded.\n\n\"All right... I suppose I'm ready then.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T18:50:20", "value": "He nods his head and moves over to her, realising that she wont be able to stand on her own accord. He stands behind her and bends down, sliding his arms under her armpits. His muscles bunch up as he straightens his back, lifting her to her feet. He moves one arm around her waist, the other moving one of her arms across his shoulders and holding it there. She would be able to lean into him as she hopped about. He motioned with a nod of his head to a spot towards the back of the cave, but not too far that she wouldnt be able to make it there. \"If you're hungry i can cook some dried meat. I'm afraid i wont be able to make the fire anybigger if we want it to last out the storm since everything is thoroughly soaked by now.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T20:18:19", "value": "With Connor's aid, Shiane was able to make it to where she needed to be. One hand reached out to help brace herself against the wall of the cave, the other moving to hike up the blanket around her waist so that it would not become soiled. Her face flushed hotly as she relieved herself, and she couldn't manage to look up at him until she'd finished.\n\nOnce that ordeal was over and she thought she was sufficiently dry to move back to her bed, she found that her arms and legs were trembling from weakness. He spoke of food, and the simple idea had her stomach rumbling greedily.\n\n\"The meat will be fine. I should not have any trouble eating it since it seems my stomach thinks I've gone too long without.\" She only barely managed to lift her eyes to look into his face. Hopping close, she reached out to grip his arm, thankful for his strength." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T20:23:20", "value": "He grabbed her arm and waist once again. He could not deny the that he enjoyed being so close to her - or the feel of her under his hands - though if only it could be under better circumstances. \"Eating too much too fast will upset your stomach. I too am hungry so i shall cook enough for both of us. Our clothes should be dry by then too.\" He says, aiding her back to the makeshift bed he had made for her close to the fire. Once she was settled, he moved over to the horse and removed a small package of salted meat. He fashioned a spit out of more branches, allowing for him to lay it over the fire without it falling in, and soon the aroma of cooking meat fills the air. \"Do you think you'll be able to move once the storm lets up?\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T19:39:43", "value": "Once settled again upon her bed, Shiane turned her attention to him. She watched him as he prepared their meal, noting the definition of his body, the lack of clothing giving her an easier access to viewing him. It made her feel strange, though she did understand the relations between men and women. Her mother had sat her down when the subject of marriage had first come up; while she'd not made it all that appealing to Shiane, the young woman knew that there was more to a relationship than being married off to the richest suitor.\n\nHis question drew her back to the present, and she felt her cheeks color. \"I do not know. I hope that I will be able to move, so long as infection does not set in and the break heals well.\" She shifted, holding the edge of the blanket up over her breasts, trying to be modest." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T22:37:24", "value": "He nods his head. \"Yes - as lonjg as infection doesnt set in. This will be done in a few minutes i should imagine.\" He keeps his eyes focused on the meat and the fire, all too aware of how vulnerable she is. \"I suggest moving the leg as little as possible. We'll need to get you to a healer soon though, for i am no healer and dont want the break healing wrongly.\" He poked the fire with a longer stick, his muscles rippling as he does so, eyes all the while focused on the task before him." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-04-10T21:48:26", "value": "\"Then I will stay here and learn some patience, at least.\" He could not possibly miss the humor in that statement, the mingled regret and amusement at her own inability to care for herself. She felt the helpless woman, relying upon his care and goodwill.\n\n\"Forgive me for being such trouble; I did not intend for anyone to be caught up in this... not so soon.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-04-10T23:12:47", "value": "He shook his head. \"I would rather be caught up in this then burying your body with the rest of your family. I think we should both count ourselves lucky to have escaped with our lives. That much we should be thankful for.\" He pulled a piece of meat off the fire and bit into it, nodding his head. \"We'll get going in the morning, after the storm lets up. The more rest you get the better. This is ready - i suggest only eating a small amount right now least you be sick.\" He offerered her a small portion of the meat. He was sorry not to be able to present it in a more...appropiate manner." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T15:25:26", "value": "Accepting the bit of meat with careful fingers, Shiane nibbled gingerly on it, taking great care to chew small bites thoroughly before swallowing. Her stomach growled, demanding more, but she knew that to eat too quickly would indeed make her sick. She was so concentrated on the effort of not shoving it into her mouth that she was unaware of the movement of her blanket.\n\nThe cloth had slid free of her restraining arm, creeping down to bare more flesh than she would have desired revealing. Shadow hid her lean hip, but the swell of a bared breast was more than evident, each lift of her arm to bring hand to mouth, giving a glimpse at that supple flesh." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T19:03:14", "value": "Connor attempted to concerntrate on his piece of meat, his bites larger then Shianes as he was in no danger of being sick. The meal was much needed though, for he had had little oppurtunity to stop and eat over the past few days as he tried to catch up to her. He couldnt help but let his eyes wander across the fire, and to her bosom that was slowly being revealed as her blanket slid down, baring them. His eyes did not fill with lust at their sight, but more of longing. He harbored feelings for her that he had so far managed to keep secret from everyone.\n\nHe quickly finished off the meat and looked around for something to distract him least she catch him staring at her volumptous breasts. The clothes...he reached out and touched his clothes, seeing how dry they were. It seemed like they would never dry, but instead of being soaked they were now only slightly damp - much like her own which were also drying near the fire." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T19:37:49", "value": "Once she realized that her blanket had crept down, Shiane flushed and fumbled to cover herself up. This whole situation was becoming more and more awkward, and she wasn't certain how to handle it. Her knee had begun to ache and her body felt worn down from the little bit of time she'd been sitting up and eating. She felt horrid and helpless, and their situation seemed almost completely hopeless at this point. Despair was quickly getting the best of her, and she found that she had no more appetite.\n\nWith a sigh, she laid back down and stared up at the ceiling of the cave, trying not to let tears of frustration and exhaustion spill down her cheeks." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T14:04:32", "value": "He couldnt help but noticed the sullen mood that suddenly came over her. He wasnt good in situations like these, being a fighting man he rarely had to deal with things of this nature. But who else was there to comfort her? He shuffled over to sit beside her, placing a hand on her bare shoulder which sent tingles up his own arm. \"Shiane...are you gonna be ok?\" He says. The clothes would be dry in another hour, he imagined, and then they'd both be able to dress, adding some extra warmth and modesty to the cave. His horse whinnied from near the entrance to the cave, its body blocking up most of the entrance. The rain continued to come down." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T18:37:53", "value": "His hand seemed to burn into her bare shoulder, searing her sensitive skin with its rough strength. No man had ever touched her so intimately, and she felt her breath catching in her throat. A flush colored her cheeks again; he would think her little more than a silly girl, infatuated and flirting. The tears of frustration were momentarily forgotten. Shiane turned her face toward him, those wide wet eyes looking into his gaze, perhaps testing his mettle, unconsciously pushing against those limits he'd set upon himself.\n\n\"I think I will be fine... but only because you have remained with me.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T14:36:35", "value": "He nods his head, his gaze not being able to withstand hers, returning it to look into the fire. He slowly moves his hand from her shoulder as he speaks.\n\n\"I was only fulfilling my duty i had sworn to your father. The villagers told me that you had fled, and since i seemed to be the only one who survived the attack, i saw no better reason then to give chase to you.\" He turned to look at her again. \"You looked like you had seen a ghost when you first saw me - and that turned into a pretty sticky situation.\" He chuckled. \"But at least we are safe for now. Our tracks will be impossible to find in this rain.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T19:05:27", "value": "As he spoke of duty and it being the only reason he had remained by her side, Shiane forced a smile and nodded. All silly imaginings of romance and heroes and fate were pushed to the side. Of course he was seeing to his duty; it was all he knew, right? He continued talking and she tried to remain focused on his words. Her eyes slid from him to her lap.\n\n\"Of course I was shocked. I had been told that no one survived. When I saw you, my first thought was that you were leading the ones who hunted me... that you had set the fire yourself.\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T02:31:59", "value": "He stared at her in disbelief. She thought she was one of them? \"No...i would never do anything such as that. I've grown to love yo...\" he almost said 'you', \"...your family. I had sworn to protect them and did until i got trapped by the fire. When i did manage to escpe, and found you had survived, i immediately went after you. I am sorry if it had appeared the other way.\" He repsonds." } ]

[ { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T02:11:42", "value": "Shimura villiage had always been at peace. Away from the centers of conflict, isolated, nominally a part of the lands held by the Sparrow clan, a minor house. Despite the lack of bushi protection, it's seperation from Rokugan proper had always kept it safe.\n\nUntil today.\n\nAs the villiagers worked in the fields, a low cloud seemed to appear on the horizon. It took a moment to realize that it was no cloud, but men circled by dark mist, mist issueing from the scrolls of sorcerers wearing the mon of the Crab. Along with them marched lines of samurai, their mempo masks cruel oni faces glittering in the sun before it faded behind their wizard smoke. The workers barely had time to register that they were not going to slow their charge, not going to offer mercy or negotiations before the first wave smashed through the flimsy gate and into the villiage, katana's slicing and tetsubos crushing resistance before it can really begin. The small town was quickly reduced to a panic stricken mass as the Crab soldiers destroyed.\n\nAmong them was Hida Kurama. He was not the leader of the force, but he was a strong commander, directing his men in the slaughter. The battle tugged at him a bit, but these were strange times. The Crab marched on the Emerald Palace, to destroy the usurping Scorpion. This villiage was just one to fall. Besides, his lust for battle and flesh was enflamed by the fighting, and he looked carefully for some way to slack his desires. Spying a hut with its door swinging open, he moved forward, his grip on his katana tight in anticipation...." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T15:06:20", "value": "Momo, a 17 year old peasant girl in the service of the Suzume family, huddled in the hut with her aging father, shivering with fear. The tremors on the ground had been felt for miles as the Crab army arrived, preceded by the mon of the Kuni. She could smell smoke and knew that somewhere, some part of the village was burning. The screams of dying villagers rang in her ears.\n\nShe grabbed the small knife they used to cut bread, and held it in a shaking hand, preparing herself for the worst. At that moment, the door was slammed open and a hulking man in full armour strode in. So what they said about the Crab was true - they always moved in full armour, and they killed in full armour. She noted the mon of the tetsubo held in a pincer, but could not remember what family it was supposed to represent. Her eyes were more on the long shint blade he held so easily in his hand. It looked gargantuan compared to her tiny knife.\n\nWere those his men in the background? The smoke was thickening and she could not quite make it out." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T02:33:34", "value": "Kurama's lips curled into a lusty smile beneath his mempo as he looked down at the girl, trembling and holding her tiny knife in a shaking hand. He began to chuckle; a low, rumbling sound that quickly turned into a growl of desire. He turned his head and barked a sharp command to his soldiers nearby, ordering them to find their own fate, whatever was within was his. They nodded and ran off to join hte bulk of the force in destorying the village as he turned back to hte quivering girl before him, her nubile body barely covered by her peasent clothes.\n\n\"Would you fight me for your life girl?\" he asked her, a cat playing with the mouse, \"Would you pit a kitchen knife against a warrior of the Hida family, masters of the Crab CLan, saviors of Rokugan? Or would you prefer a more...honored...position?\"\n\nThe last two words escape in a breathy hiss, a sound of lusty promise." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T13:04:07", "value": "Momo merely backed away, her knife trembling in her hand. Before she could respond, a figure leaped out at the brutish Crab from a corner. It was her father, brandishing a flaming table leg.\n\n\"Momo, go now!\" He cried as the makeshift club bounced off the helmet of the Hida. As the Crab were accustomed to wearing full armour even during \"peacetime\", it proved less than effective." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T20:04:26", "value": "It was more the sound the older man made than the impact of his weapon that drew Kurama's attention. He cursed himself, having forgotten how the mempo limits his peripheral vision. But there was no way to go back and change the past, so he simply decided to solve the problem by the quickest expedient.\n\nHis sword arm lashed out, slicing towards the attacker without even sparing him a glance. It is only the smallness of the hut and the closeness of his body that save his life, as the hulking Crab bushi can not bring his blade back far enough to connect with the edge. Instead he ends up driving the pommel of the katana into the man's skull with a dull crack, sending him sprawling into the corner he had only just sprung from, unconcious. It is fortunatel for all of them that the flaming table leg, which was knocked from his grip by the strike, actually fell outside the hut on the packed earth, where it could not set the ramshackle dwelling ablaze.\n\nKurama's eyes never left the girl as he dispatched her father. She could barely see his cruel smile through hte mouth openning of his oni mask, but it was there none the less. \"Momo, is it? You should be honored this day. Not only will you live, but you will take the seed of a true warrior.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T22:23:29", "value": "Momo shrieked as her father fell back. The sword's blade had not touched him, but with his fragile constitution, a hit like that would have severe consequences. The fall he had taken did not look promising, and she was sure he was already dead. Her body went slack with terror as her eyes widened, brimming with tears.\n\nInching away from him, she found her nack against a nearby low table. She grasped hold of the edge and hauled herself to her feet, preparing to scramble away." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T00:15:52", "value": "Seeing his prey cornered, Kurama paused for a moment to sheath his sword and take off his mask. One eye was covered by a steel patch with a tiger's eye gemstone set in the middle, a token of an old battle, but his face was fairly handsome in spite of his injury. It was less so because of the lustful sneer twisting his lips.\n\n\"If you wish to live, I suggest you do something to warrent my aparing your life. Taking off that rag you call clothing would be a good start.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T08:19:34", "value": "Momo paid him no heed, turning to flee. She headed right for a panel and burst through the thin wood-and-paper screen without pausing, and then out through the back door. There was no point in staying. Her father was dead, brutally murdered by the Crab, and now she had to survive. Just how she was going to do that was a mystery, but her basic instincts told her to run." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T12:57:16", "value": "Kurama was in motion less than seconds after Momo was in motion. His first instinct was the grab his sword, but he wanted to have fun with this one, not kill her. So he gave pursuit, destorying what remained of the wall and crashing through the underbrush after her, through the chaos the village was engulfed in. He grabs at her, moving with deceptive speed for a man in his bulky armor; a trait gained through nearly a lifetime in armor.\n\nHis hand caught the back of her neck, pulling her back abruptly in a small clearing just slightly beyond the village. The two where nearly alone here, but it made little difference to Kurama. He pulled her back to him, the fingers of his other end bunching into her clothing from the back and tearing it apart with a single vicious pull, leaving her exposed to the world. His hand left her neck, only to be replaced by his arm as he applied a judo hold. keeping her still as his other hand dropped her rags and roamed her body, pinching her pert nipples and probing both her womanhood and her backside roughly, spreading her and feeling her sweat-sheened flesh; fueling his own lusts.\n\n\"Naughty girl, running away. Do I need to break your leg to keep you here, or do you finally understand who is the master here?\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T10:54:41", "value": "\"Have mercy, Hida-sama.\" she gibbered, ashamed of herself for her weakness but knowing little else in her panic. His rough hand was mauling her naked flesh and she tried ineffectually to brush his hand from her body. She cried out again, her voice echoing the screams of her fellow villagers as their homes were pillaged, their bodies ravaged, their souls sent screaming to the Void.\n\nShe had no defense against him whatsoever - he could choose to kill her, and equally choose not to kill her. At this moment, she could not even choose to take her own life. The samurai caste granted no such tender mercies to the heimin." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T04:19:12", "value": "He smircks at her cries, almost laughing into her ear as he presses close, his hand leaving her to remove his lower armor partailly, enough for his half erect shaft to be freed to use her.\n\n\"I am merciful, girl. Not only do you still live, but you will be taken to heights undeserving of your station.\"\n\nFor emphasis, he throws her roughly to the ground by the arm around her neck, straddling her chest with his cock at her face. His hand grabs her hair roughly, pushing her head up until her lips are pressed against the tip of his manhood." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T14:36:53", "value": "The breath was knocked out of her in a great woosh, and bfore she could regain it, she found his great weight pressing down on her naked chest. His member, matted with sweaty hair, was roughly pressed against her lips as he grabbed her head, and she whimpered in distress. This was how the victors of war humiliated their victims, forcing them to perform such debased acts.\n\nThe terrible look in his eyes guaranteed that he would break her jaw - or worse - if she failed to comply. Reluctantly, she parted her lips and felt the salty member slip into her mouth. Her lips quivered with terror.\n\nShe heard a cry of anguish, female in tone. Some other woman was probably being stripped and ravaged, perhaps by more than one soldier. A tear slipped from her dark eyes." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T21:44:42", "value": "He held her hair tightly as he continued to press into her mouth, feeling her throat clench and gag around his cock as he drove further in her mouth, the tremble of her lips and the fluttering of her tongue just arousing him further. He pulled back, giving her a glimmer of hope, before pounding back in, mercilessly using her mouth as his free hand found her openning and pressed in, his thumb entering her virgin pussy.\n\n\"You had best make sure its nice and wet before I enter you, or I imagine it will be most painful for you.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T17:06:14", "value": "The thick fetid-smelling member plugned deep in her mouth again and again despite her muffled struggles. The tremendous weight of the huge Crab warrior pressed down upon her chest, and her neck ached with the strain. She whimpered, feeling his rough fingers dip into her maidenhood. She didn't know how to do what he wanted; all she could do was lie there and obey as best as she could, though his rough handling was taking the decision out of her tiny hands.\n\nSoon the Hida would violate her. And she was helpless to prevent it." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T02:36:12", "value": "As his cock reached full stiffness, prodding the back of her mouth as her head could not move up enough to accomodate him in her throat, Kurama decided it was time to enter her. He pulled his shaft out of her mouth, moving his hand from her hair to her throat as he did. His turgid pole, stiff and full before her eyes, recedes away as he shifts his body, before coming at her again, this time plunging roughly into her womanhood.\n\n\"Now you will know the bliss that only a true warrior can provide,\" he grunts as he thrusts into her, supporting some of his upper body weight with an arm but letting the remainder keep her pinned to the ground as he works between her thighs." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T16:17:44", "value": "Momo screamed as the thick manhood penetrated her relentlessly, tearing into her tender insides and brutally breaking through the barrier of her maidenhood. He was crushing her with his weight and armour, and the wet slaps of his groin hitting her pelvis with each thrust were obscenely loud.\n\nHer breasts bounced with the tremendous rocking her body was being out through, and her voice was soon hoarse from screaming and gasping. Her sounds seemed to spur him on to even greater heights of brutality as he pounded even more savagely into her." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T00:40:42", "value": "Kurama feels the momentary resistance as her maidenhead gives before him, feels the sudden warm slickness that drenches his cock as he violates her. He laughes darkly, one of his arms wrapping around her waist as he sits up a bit, pulling her back against his manhood as her legs spasm around him involuntarily, simply reacting to the assault. His other hand finds one of her breasts, squeezing it and pinching the nipple to hardness, his one eye gleaming with lust as he sates himself with her body." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T14:19:21", "value": "Momo was beyond pain, unable to move or resist as he savaged her body, her screams dying away to a series of pitieous whimpers. Her eyes were almost glazed over; she seemed not to feel the cruel pinching and mauling of her flesh as the fight was literally raped out of her.\n\nHer ancestors would call on her soon... or would day? She had been defiled, disgraced. Would there be a place for her in the afterlife, or would she face the fires of Jigoku?" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T02:44:16", "value": "He feels near completion within her protesting, squirming flesh; her horror working almost as well as lust to keep her body quivering around his shaft. HIs movements became more forceful, if that was possible, as he tore into her womanhood like an oni, only to pull away from her as he nearly finished, thrusting his engorged cockhead to her lips as a hand found her jaw, forcing it open as he began to spurt his seed. The first ropes flew across her face and into her hair before he pressed forward, entering her mouth to deliver not only the taste of her own sexual juices, but also thick blasts of semen as they coursed down her throat, spilling out of her trembling lips.\n\n\"You are not worthy yet to take my seed in your womanhood.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T15:50:56", "value": "She almost choked on the offering of the Hida, unable to move her head or squirm away, forced to accept the thick slimy hot goo that spurted across her face and down her throat. His words taunted her as he added insult to injury. For a long moment, she lay there naked on her back, staring up into the smoky sky. Was he going to kill her now?\n\nSobbing for air, the strong taste of his seed still in her mouth, she tried to breathe, to take one last gasp of air before he sent her to the Void. She was at his mercy more than ever now. He had already taken what he would of her, and was of no more possible use to him." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T01:22:44", "value": "Kurama looked down at the whisp of thing below him. She was bleeding from her crotch and the back of her head where she had hit the ground. Her face was covered in sweat, tears, grime, and sperm. He considers ending her life here and now, but then another idea comes to mind. He hasn't had the opportunity to bring up a pleasure slave before. Once they are broken, they can be quite wonderful, he has been told. He leans down, close to her face, and whispers in her ear.\n\n\"You are coming back with me, to Hida Castle. You will learn to pleasure me far better than you did today, or you will understand that the torment of the body can become far worse vefore death will release you.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T14:52:03", "value": "Miserably, she nodded. \"<em>Hai</em>, Hida-sama.\" She whispered, her voice hoarse from screaming. He wasn't going to kill her after all. She wondered if she should be relieved or disgraced. She was only <em>heimin</em>, and certain concepts like honourable death simply did not apply. Yet she was going to live to carry out his lewd desires. Would death be a better alternative? She wondered. Bitterly, she chided herself. She was a coward, weak and unworthy. Any woman would have chosen death, yet here she was, submitting to a future filled only with disgrace." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T01:26:53", "value": "He pulls her up roughly, throwing her over his shoulder with one arm like a sack of plumber before rejoining his men, carrying her in her naked and repulsivly unclean state past the survivors of her village and the men of the Crab army, through hte jeers and taunt and occassional gropes of her abused body.\n\nTime passes, and the army returns to the lands of the Crab, to Hida Kurama's small estate. vHe splits off with his men from the main force and enters the household, dumping her off with one of the servant girls. There appear to be no male servants; the only men being soldiers. Kurama seems to have an eye for the women, as most of the female's shudder at his passing. One of them takes the new girl and helps her to a room stuffed with loose female kimonos, coarse things that often leave the wearers bottom completely bare.\n\n\"Please, dress here. There will be food for you in the kitchen. Stay away from the master as much as possible; you are new and he will be eager to finish breaking you in\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T10:25:51", "value": "<em>Finish breaking you in.</em>\n\nThe words echoed through Momo's head in a very unpleasant way. She did not like the sound of it, and had no doubt that it meant nothing good. Nevertheless, she nodded gratefully to the other girl. \"<em>Hai. Domo-arigato-gozaimasu.</em>\" Beyond that little bit of common courtesy, she pursued no conversation, wanting only to be left alone in her misery. She was now on her own; her father was dead, her village destroyed, her body violated.\n\nStill, she had to go on. She dressed, cleaned and fed herself as much as she felt able without throwing up. Soon, she was starting to feel human again." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T02:12:22", "value": "Kurama walked the small keep as its master, a point he made clear to any of the servants who looked his way through ringing blows and sharp gropings. He wanted the new one now, and most of them couldn't even tell that one more had been added to their numbers.\n\n<em>Maybe I should have gotten her name</em>, he thought to himself, then shrugged to dismiss the thought. He would give her a new name when she pleased him enough to earn one.\n\nHe does find her, eventually, her backside sticking out of the tiny kimono. He slaps her across it with mild roughness, now free of his armor and wearing a simple samurai house kimono emblazoned with the crab mon in white over the inky grey silk.\n\n\"I trust you have fed. You'll need your strength soon enough.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T14:27:40", "value": "Momo squealed, jumping up in the air, then turned around to see him, her ravager, the murderer of her father. Swallowing her revulsion, she bowed low. \"Hida-<em>sama</em>.\"\n\nSomehow he looked even more massive without his armour on, perhaps because there was so little left to the imagination where his bulk was concerned. Stranmge, she had heard rumours that the Hida perferred to go around in full armour. She had even heard that Hida Kisada slept in it! But perhaps these incredible tales were merely heresay." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T03:50:21", "value": "He sneers down at her.\n\n\"A good start. Come with me, I want to show you something.\"\n\nHe turns away from her, walking away, knowing that she will follow. While she may want to escape, she is far to frightened to try it right now. He inteneds to escalate that fear." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T04:23:11", "value": "Momo obediently followed behind the massive Crab, head lowered. Her mind was clear and her limbs, while retaining a residual ache, felt fully functional again. It was amazing what a bit of food and rest could accomplish. It did not remove the stain on her honour of course, but at least right now she was alive, which was a lot more than she could say of the other villagers." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T04:52:15", "value": "Kurma walks her slowly to a back courtyard, a place resembling a training yard. Inside a rough circle, a young woman stands. She is nude, and surrounded by four ashigaru. The men laugh as she tries to escape, only to pull her down when she nears the edge of the circle. Quickly one of them stuffs his cock into her mouth, while two more hold her legs apart for the fourth to ravage her.\n\n\"This girl tried to escape. She is paying the price now.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T05:38:31", "value": "Momo turned pale and averted her eyes from the horrific scene of torture. She sank to her knees weakly and buried her face in her hands. Her strength seemed to have deserted her. This was a horrible fate to befall anyone, and she knew without doubt that the Crab would not hesitate to do this to her if she tried to escape as well." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T03:23:38", "value": "He holds her head, forcing her to watch as the first man finishes in the girl's cunt, pulling out to cum on her face and hair. Without missing a beat, the men roll her over, the man formerly holding her left arm getting under her and thrusting savagely into her while the one holding her right also mounts her, running his shaft into her asshole with no preparation. THe one who was in her mouth finishes, pulling out as the girl screams.\n\n\"They will continue this until they can continue no longer. Since this is her first time, the punishment will end then. If it were her second, new men would replace these. Every man in my employ would have her, in any way he chose, until she is spent.\"" }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T16:03:34", "value": "She was shocked to the core. What she had endured back at her village was nothing compared to what this woman was going through - what she would be going through in the future. No doubt she had no intention of trying to escape, butthere would be a time when the brutish Hida would see fit to punish her in such a way, perhaps for an imaginary slight, or perhaps even for his own twisted amusement.\n\nThere was only one thing she could do, she thought desperately. Kill him." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T01:30:45", "value": "He takes her arm with surprising gentleness, leading her away from the scene of horror. The iron fist had been shown. Now was time for the velvet glove, as much as it was.\n\n\"If you serve well, there is no need to ever fear such a fate. I enforce discipline upon my property, but not wanton cruelty. In fact, your life here will be better than that you once held. The meals better, the company certainly far superior,\" he snort derisively regarding her former villiage, no doubt now little more than a burning wreckage.\n\n\"And all you must do is please me. And my tastes are really quite...simple,\" he says, stroking the top of her leg and running a finger over her unadorned sex." }, { "from": "delle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T08:32:24", "value": "It was all she could do not to betray her revulsion at his touch. This man disgusted her. She lowered her eyes so that her thoughts could not betray her, but already she was mulling feverishly over the best and most efficient way to kill such a man. It would take time, of course, but what else did she have, other than time?\n\n\"<em>Hai, Hida-sama</em>.\" was all she said." } ]

[ { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T02:35:47", "value": "Jacob Lacksley, Viscount of Bath, wiped a bead of sweat from his brow as he waited for his house guard to return with their prize. He cursed quietly. A \"Holy Land\" indeed. This place had been miserable from the beginning. The natives had not only failed to fall to their blades, they had actually driven off many of the Crusaders. His commrades, in turn, had proven little more than beasts, raping and destroying that which they had claimed to wish to save. While Jacob himself was not above a little underhandedness, and well understood the need to show strength, such brutality was not to be tolerated.\n\nYet he stayed here, on the outskirts of Turkish lands. His holdings in Britanny were small, and a healthy trade empire here would serve him better. The local leader could make that happen, joining Jacob in a richly profitable trade in spices. Instead, he chose to to demand Jacob leave the keep he had taken rightfully, to leave the lands, and to take his men with him. This was not going to happen, and he had sent his men to gain something the mulah would have to give in for, his lovely daughter Hajari. Jacob was confident that once the man understood he was not going to leave, he would negotiate.\n\nHis cheeks flushed for a moment at the thought of the firey young woman, quite beautiful in her way. But, jsut as quickly, he banished the thought.\n\n\"I will civilize the girl for him, that through her he will come to understand proper ways. She is a savage, little more. It will be a fine challenge, I wager....\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T20:24:26", "value": "(http://media.lawrence.com/img/photos/2005/09/18/psu_rebecca_curtis_4k_clr_9__t180.jpg)\n\nHajari did indeed seem like a savage to the men who had accosted her from the marketplace where she had been shopping for her family. She wondered how long they had followed, how long they had waited for the opportune moment when her father's men would have grown bored of the things that interested women. It took but a moment of negligence, and she'd been grabbed, a bag tossed over her head to muffle her cries and keep her from seeing where they were taking her.\n\nThe hands that held her down were rough, and the planking of the cart in which she'd been tossed was biting into her smooth skin. She had struggled to no avail; a small woman was no match for five grown men. Tears had not come yet, no, for she was still angry, furious with whomever had dared to treat her in such a way. Over and over she yelled out the grisly details of what her father and brothers would do should they find the ones who had taken her.\n\nEventually, even her yelling grew hoarse and weariness assailed her limbs. She seemed to wilt in the cart, her covered head resting upon the planking as her chest heaved with deep breaths. None of the men had attempted to touch her in an unclean way, and that was an odd thing for her. Even those white men, those who called themselves Christians, had given evidence of a bestial desire for the darker flesh of the women of her land. Her own skin was the color of coffee and milk, a purity of color that was enhanced by the smoothness of said skin. She smelled of honey and jasmine, an intoxicating combination of scents, and her black hair was straight and long, most often worn loose to frame her face. Her clothing was of rich satin and silks, brightly-colored and stitched with a meticulous hand... her own.\n\nShe wondered if this would be the night that she died." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T01:35:29", "value": "(http://images1.pictiger.com/images/da/f85bd7903a32fef2c31c1796620a1cda.jpg) (http://www.pictiger.com/)\n\nJacob heard the cart well before he saw the men bringing back their prize. He moved quickly, with almost feline grace down the steps and into the courtyard as they drew to a stop, sweating profusely in the foreign heat. The guard captain began pulled the bag from her head to confirm for his lord that she was indeed the woman they were sent to fine.\n\n\"We got tha' little lady, jsut like you asked sir. Her father'll have to deal with you now.\"\n\nHe recieved a curt nod in return from Jacob, who seemed distracted, cocking his ehad to hear one of the men, a leering brute, speaking quietly to another soldier.\n\n\"What was that?\" he asked coldly.\n\nThe guard looked surprised, his ugly grin frozen on his face. \"Ah said if he didn't, than we should deal with his daug....\"\n\nHe never finished the thought as Jacob's sword flew from its sheath, the heavy basket hilt smashing into his jaw with a sickening thud. The man fell, his hand instinctively going for his own weapon, only to find Jacob's point at his throat.\n\n\"You will not touch her. Even if doing so would not completely ruin any chance we have of reaching a peaceful accomodation, it would be a defilement of a lady, savage though she may be. And we are not savages, nor are we defilers. If any of you turn out to be such, you will see justice served.\"\n\nHe returns his weapon to its scabbard, ignoring the groans and dark mutterings of the man he had bested as he turned back to his guard captain, carefuil to speak loudly enough to be heard, knowing the girl understood English.\n\n\"Make sure the woman is taken to the prepared rooms without incident. If she is civil, she may have dinner with me this evening. If not, she can subsist on bread and water in her chamber.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T15:46:01", "value": "The eyes of the woman, so dark brown as to seem black, smoldered with anger as they looked upon her captor. It took her but a moment for her eyes to adjust to the light after the removal of the bag, and she didn't appear the least bit afraid or ruffled by the treatment she'd received at the hands of his men. Her jaw was clenched, her appearance defiant, and she held no qualms about meeting Jacob's gaze evenly. Her father had often commented that she was much too forward for a female, that she would find herself in a situation where her resolve would be tested; but her stubbornness was his own fault. She was a favored child and only daughter, prone to being spoiled at the hands of her father, his many wives, and her brothers.\n\nHajari did indeed understand the words of the Englishman; her father had made certain that his offspring learn it, for he was cooperative enough to trade with the Christians, although he would not enter into a proper business contract with any of them. Once it was clear that Jacob was the leader of these white men, she focused all of her anger on him. As she was dragged to her feet, her head lifted, chin jutting out proudly. Her hair had come loose, falling around her face, framing her visage and enhancing already exotic features.\n\nThere was no desire to dine with such a man, and so if she was to stay away from him, she would have to act the savage. With a loud and disgusting sound, she spat at his feet, her saliva practically sizzling in the hot dust." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T21:25:01", "value": "Displaying the same speed he had moments before, Jacob's fingers grabbed her under her jaw, pressing into hte muscles on either side of her mouth. He pressed deliberately, keeping her mouth shut as he would an animals.\n\n\"That was your only opportunity. Clearly your father has taught you nothing of civility or behavior. I shall be doing him a service, I believe, if I were to return you to him a proper lady, one who will not bring disgrace to his household. If you ever do something like that again, I assue you that the consequences will be far more harsh than a missed meal or two.\"\n\nHe lets go of her jaw, moving his hand back in time to avoid any snapping teeth if she should get any other ideas.\n\n\"I believe the girl has decided against eatting until tommorow night. Please escort her to her chambers, and mind that she doesn't damage anything along the way.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T20:24:48", "value": "Hajari couldn't help but wince at the tight grip on her jaw. His fingers dug into her skin, bringing pain and discomfort. For one who spoke of civility, he was not quite displaying it himself. An amused thought brought something humored into her eyes; the idea of him at his own mercy for his behavior was entertaining.\n\nAs he released her, she worked her jaw slowly. She would not have sullied herself by taking the chance of allowing his blood to spill into her mouth. No, she considered herself a clean and untouched woman; his blood would only have tainted her.\n\nAs he dismissed them, she was tugged away, out of the sun and into her new \"home,\" a cell that had been furnished to some extent. No matter the soft pillows and thick rugs, imprisonment could not be disguised. She knew that she was being kept, and once she'd been released into her room, she began to pace, like a caged beast." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T23:31:40", "value": "It was several hours before Jacob went to see his prisoner. He had yet to hear from her father, but he anticipated the older man's emmisarries any time now. But for now, he had to take care of Hajari. He could not trust any of the men; they had been without sexual congress for too long and the war had taught them that these women were there only to serve their needs. But to deflower her would ruin her usefulness, in addition to its general lack of morality. Thus, Jacob himself went to speak with her.\n\nHe openned her door carefully, making sure she had no opportunity to slip past him. He deliberately left his sword this time,only carrying water for her and a Bible, hoping (perhaps in vain), that she would settle a bit if he were unarmed. On some level, he felt guilty for having to do this. Kidnapping was not his style, but he needed this business arraingement too much to leave things to chance. Besides, he would improve her in their time together, of this he had no doubt.\n\n\"I have brought you water, as I am sure you are thirsty by now.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T05:43:25", "value": "The offer of water was accepted, though she had yet to speak a word to him. Her hand reached for the container, and she watched his face as he approached, uncertain of what to make of this Christian. The book he carried drew Hajari's interest simply because she had learned early the power of the written word, and if this were a man who was educated, perhaps she could learn something from him... even something that would aid in her escape from his clutches.\n\nShe felt dirty and grimy, having not been able to bathe since her taking. Sweat and dirt had mingled on her dark skin, creating a sheen of muddy streaks. She could smell that her perfumes were wearing off, and she desired to be clean and presentable, even before her captor." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T22:29:23", "value": "Seeing that she was not yet Attacking, cursing, or actively ignoring him, he set the Bible down on the small table in her room. \"This is the Bible. You would do well to read it as you may. It contains the greatest truths of man, and can provide you with much that is useful...even in your current state.\"\n\nHis eyes linger over her for a moment, her body sheened with sweat in the heat of the enclosed space. Even as his nose wrinkled at her scent, more her body now than the perfumes these people used, he could not help but admire the way her olive skin shone. But he dismissed the thought, for he was not one to take advantage as such. Was that not why he himself was doing the servants duties and bringing things to her?\n\n\"I will have water, clean cloth, and a tub brought in for you to bathe. I regret that I have no female servants to assist you in bathing, so you will have to make do on your own. It will be brought up shortly, and it will be collected roughly an hour after it is delivered. I will ensure that you are not disturbed.\"\n\nHe stepped out carefully, not presenting his back to her, but not particularly afraid should she attempt something." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T19:03:38", "value": "It was a relief, the knowledge that a bath would be brought to her. She did not worry about taking care of her own person; it was not often that she allowed others to see her without clothing. Hajari considered her body without impurities, ready for the day when she would be called upon to take a husband and bear him children. She knew that her father was proud of his devoted daughter and her attention to her own well-being. At least the Christian seemed unwilling to allow his men to bring shame upon her, and that was a relief. Once this was done, and her father came for her, all would be well again.\n\nHe moved to leave, and she turned her attention away, ignoring him and the book he left behind. The Christian's ways were not her ways, and though she did not hate him for his beliefs, she did not trust him after seeing what other \"Christians\" had done to her homeland. It never even occurred to her that part of the problem was being fed by people like her own father, businessmen who were making money on the holy war.\n\nOnce he was gone, she simply waited for the bath, and once it arrived, she set to cleaning herself and her clothing." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T01:36:03", "value": "Hajari had been in the bath when the door opened slowly, quietly, too well oiled to make much noise. But the man coming in did make a bit of noise before quickly closing the door and staring at the nude woman with naked lust. The man, the guard Jacob had downed earlier, looked both angry and enflamed, his nose flattened from his impact with the ground, his jaw bruised from the hilt punch.\n\n\"The Lord ain't here to protect yah now,\" he snarled, already trying to get his breeches down as he stared at her body, \"I can't take anything out on him, but who's to know if we have a little fun? I won't make it hurt if you just play along...\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T18:23:01", "value": "The sound of the man's voice had Hajari turning to look upon him with alarm. Her dark eyes widened and she couldn't seem to stop staring at him as he removed his clothing. Her skin began to crawl with the implications of his words, and as those breeches dropped, she looked away in disgust from the thing that hung between his legs. Her hands tightened on the sides of the tub, and she didn't even attempt to cover her body. Her skin was pale where the sun did not normally strike it, and her figure was nearly flawless. Full, firm breasts stood out from her chest, the nipples large and dark; the line of her body led the eye downward, over flat stomach and flaring hips. A dark mass of pubic hair hid her virgin sex, and her legs were long and lean.\n\n\"I will not allow you to touch me, you white pig!\" Her tone was outraged, her jaw clenched and her eyes flashing with anger." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T02:35:10", "value": "The man's words failed him as his eyes crawled over her body, already imagining himself plumbing her depths. His penis was at full erectness by the time he got his pants off, reaching for her as his hands did.\n\n\"Then this..is gonna hurt you...\" he forces out, his voice cracking with lust and pent up frustration. He stumbles towards her, his pants hung up on his ankles for a moment, causing him to stumble as he moves, distracting him for a moment from his prize and his surroundings.\n\nThat moment is almost his last.\n\nAs the events in the room transpire, Jacob wanders the halls, restless. He knows the men are on edge, the discipline breach when the girl was brought showed him that. Even now, he sees the men giving him looks, hiding something from him. He stalks the house, his sword once again at his hip, until he decides he can not continue this.\n\n\"I will check on her, from outside the room,\" he mutters to himself, \"A simple knock and call will let me know that all is well there, than I will gather the men and remind them of the situation. Maybe I'll grant some leave time, let them get away from here for a bit...\"\n\nHis words stop as he sees a guard outside Hajari's door. The man is moving away, trying to resume a patrol walk, but Jacob sees that the door is slightly ajar. Scowling, suspecting the man of looking in on their guest, he goes to close the door. And in doing so, he sees flesh. Flesh far to wide and pale to be the desert-dwelling woman contained in the room. That glimpse is all it takes.\n\nJacob slips into the room like a wraith, his face white with barely contained fury as his sword leaves its sheath. The soldier, still trying to free himself from his breeches, suddenly feels cold steel at his spine. He whirls around, and only Jacob's masterful control of the weapon keeps him from impaling himself on the blade of the rapier. Unseen by Hajari, he blanches at the sight of his lord, his life passing before his eyes, his erection wilted. But Jacob's eyes stay trained on his wayward servant, not even flicking the the vision of beauty behind the fool.\n\n\"Dress. Then, you will apologize to the woman and come with me.\"\n\nThe man starts to turn, trying to grab his clothing. Jacob's blade meets him, slashing a long, jagged line along his jaw.\n\n\"You will not compound your insult by looking at her.\"\n\nBarely containing sobs, he fumbles blindly for his clothes, finally gathering them and dressing while facing his master. Jacob does see the girl during this, but only peripherally, his anger clouding over any desire he may feel. Finally, hte man is ready, and manages a halting apology before exiting the room, Jacob close behind. With his eyes towards the wall, Jacob finally addressing the woman at the center of this.\n\n\"I assure you that this...moral breech...will never occur again. Not by this man, not by any man in my employ. I regret that your modesty has been violated in any way. I will waive my previous statement that you would not eat today. Please continue your bath as you choose.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T19:30:53", "value": "Everything happened so quickly. As the guard stumbled, Hajari stepped quickly out of the tub, turning to grab for a towel that had been brought with the bath. It had been forgotten, however, as she heard Jacob's voice. Turning, she saw what had happened to the lusting guard, and she sent a prayer of thanks to Allah for the morality of some of the Christians.\n\nHer dark eyes studied Jacob's face as he apologized and amended his decision on her meal. How was it that a man like him could be in such a business? She had met Christians who truly believed in kindness and respect, but more often than not she was surrounded by those who only wanted to stamp out what they didn't understand. This white man had proven that he held compassion in his heart, but why would he hold her against her will? And why would a man with such morals blackmail her father?\n\nThe towel was remembered yet again, and she tugged it around her body, her skin still glistening from the water. He would not look at her, and she could only respect that about him.\n\n\"Thank you.\"" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T00:34:53", "value": "His eyes still towards the door, he inclined his head lightly in her direction. \"You are welcome. I will bring your meal to you this evening. The mood in the keep will be...dark, considering this incident. While my men will understand what must be done, they will not be pleased, and may blame you for it. It will be best if I attend to you for a few days, until things settle.\"\n\nHe steps out into the hall, escorting the man down to a crude stockade that had been set up on hte ground floor when this place had served as a military post. The other soliders and servants stayed far away, leaving the two of them alone. Finally, as they neared the gate, the guard spoke to his Lord.\n\n\"What...what are you going to do...\"\n\n\"I'm going to do the right thing, unlike you Samuel,\" he responded, \"Do you know what the penalty for molesting a woman in hte way you intended is?\"\n\nSamuel gulped and shook his head.\n\n\"Castration.\"\n\nThe man started to sob again, fearing the worst. \"I would suggest that you remember that punishment, because it is what will happen to you if you set foot in this city again. I will let word out in the morning that you attempted to rape Hajari. Any man seeing you in the city, Christian or Saracen, will turn you in to the sheik for proper punishment. I suggest you begin your journey back to England immediately, and count your blessings that I value mercy as well as justice.\"\n\nOnce the man receeds from view, moving as fast as he can to gather his few belongings, Jacob pauses to clean his sword, determined not to let it rust. As he does, he remembers his brief glimpse of Hajari in her nude state. His cheeks flush for a moment, remembering the curves of her body, the dusky promise of her veradant mass of pubic hair. But he forced the thoughts down as he resheathed the blade, knowing he would have to be in contact with her for the next few days at least." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T19:48:46", "value": "Once Jacob had left, Hajari finished her bath and dried herself before tugging on clothes that were still damp. She did not think that he would make the mistake of sending another down to see to her needs again; still, she did not wish to take the chance of another male tempted by her body. Her dark hair was glistening with damp, and she ran her fingers through it as she took a seat upon the chair in her room, humming softly to herself as she pulled out the tangles. Her back was to the door once more, and she relied upon her hearing to alert her if someone else entered.\n\nThe promise of food had started her thinking about a meal, and her stomach began to grumble as she realized how hungry she was already. She wondered what her family was doing, what her father thought of her kidnapping, what her brothers were saying at this moment. Certainly they would do everything in their power to keep her from harm; surely they would be here soon to take her home." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T03:02:04", "value": "When the meal was prepared, Jacob walked to Hajari's quarters along with hte servant (as he was obviously not going to carry the dishes and food himself). He knocked carefully on the door.\n\n\"It is Jacob. I have your meal.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T00:14:44", "value": "\"Enter... I am clothed.\" Her rich and sultry voice carried easily. Hajari was still running her fingers through her thick dark hair, carefully working out the tangles; and that lovely dark mass was glistening and healthy, making her appear younger as she turned to look over her shoulder as they entered. The Christian was a curiosity to her; she could easily identify with a man of dual personalities. She had seen her own father, a loving husband to his wives, slaughter a servant ruthlessly for a small infraction. Personality dicotomies were prevalent in this war-torn society, and it was a wonder that the natives could manage any sort of sanity or semblance of reality when confronted with it at every turn." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T02:39:42", "value": "He opens the door, a carefully watched servant setting up a board on the small table in the room while another carried up the masters chair. Both servants glowered at the woman held in the chamber, but they could and would do nothing more with Jacob present. They set out a simple meal: fresh fruit, bread, and cheese along with a bit of lean meat, along with water.\n\n\"Perhaps not what you are used to dining on, but I hope such simple fair will suffice,\" Jacob says, a slightly mocking tone in his voice as he sits, dismissing the servants with a gesture." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T23:23:50", "value": "Ignoring Jacob's tone, Hajari moved to settle near the food, taking up a bit of fruit to eat slowly. The more she ate, the more she realized how hungry she was, but there was a great deal of control exhibited in her actions. She wanted to enjoy this meal, and she didn't want to make herself sick. The fruit was delicious, particularly considering the last time she'd eaten. She looked up at him, her gaze hooded, her lips glistening with the juice from the fruit.\n\n\"It is very good, and I thank you for bringing me this meal.\" Another bite was taken, and she relished the flavor before speaking again. \"How long do you anticipate holding me here?\"" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T01:17:35", "value": "Jacob eats lightly, still adjusting to the relative lack of meat available in this area.\n\n\"I admit the food is quite different from what I can get at home. I had a native cook, but with the current...situation, I thought it best to stay to ourselves for the moment, until the situation with your father can be resolved.\"\n\nHe sighs at her other question. This is not really his game, kidnapping and making demands, but her father has left him no choice. He has gouged, he has led, and he has mispromised. But these are not the things to bring up with his daughter. They are a proud people, and he may be keeping her for some time. Best to stay on her good side as much as possible under the circumstances.\n\n\"I can not say for certain when you will be going home. It is in your father's hands now. I believe he wants to make sure I am serious at the moment; hence I have had no one come to visit from him to negotiate your release. I still have hope that this will be resolved quickly, but you know your father better than I, so I would say you would know better how long it will take him to begin negotiation.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T19:45:22", "value": "Hajari's brow furrowed at Jacob's words. Of course she knew her father, but only in that particular role. He was an adoring father, one who cherished his children, who spoiled his daughter much more than he likely should. She did not know him as a businessman, therefore she was most uncertain how he would handle this particular situation. Would he be the father to rush in and save his beloved daughter? Or would he be the businessman who waited to see what better options would make themselves known.\n\n\"I am only a daughter. You would likely have heard from him sooner if I were a son.\" She knew her father loved her, but she also knew that the common view among her people was that women were not as valued as men." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T21:31:10", "value": "\"I understand,\" he said quietly as he nibbled at his food. He ahd not adjusted to the lighter diet of these people, lacknig so much of the good English beef he was familiar with, \"it is similar with my people. It is something of a man's world, though that is no excuse for the behavior of some men.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T20:21:38", "value": "\"So what makes you think my father will respond at all?\" She was truly curious as to his reasoning. Hajari could have been any woman of her father's household, could have been any of her brothers' wives. There was a possibility that she would be left with the Christian a long time, perhaps enough so that he grew tired of holding her. There was that brief hope, but she truly did not wish to be his prisoner for that long, particularly after what had almost happened." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T02:53:10", "value": "\"There are reasons,\" Jacob begins slowly, choosing his words with care, \"First, you were easier to catch than one of his sons. No slight to you, but they have more bodyguards, and your brothers are trained fighters. Second, I know he was planning to marry you off to a wealthy man, and I have hopes that his greed will drive him to get you back quickly. Also, he seems to favor you, which I can understand. You seem a remarkable woman.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T19:46:28", "value": "\"A remarkable woman who is kept here at your leisure... to follow your orders until my father comes for me? And what if he never comes? He may well give me up for dead; it would not be the first time one of his rank had been blackmailed into aiding the Christians only to discover that his family had been slaughtered anyway.\" Her gaze shifted from his face to the food on which she nibbled. Standing, she began to pace the cell. \"And you will not be able to protect me at all times. Your men will have their way, sooner or later.\"" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T04:08:22", "value": "Jacob sighs slowly, sitting back in his chair. \"Then perhapes you can find a way to convince him to join me in a simple business alliance without attempting to cheat me,\" he says with some bitterness, \"I have cast what little I had into this venture, and he has decided to cheat me at every turn. I apologize, I am not the most efficient of cutthroats.\"\n\nHe settles a little, taking a sip of water, wishing he had requested wine. \"And as far as my men, if it gets to the point where I can't control them, I will send you back. I do not wish to see you...harmed.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T21:53:32", "value": "Hajari scowled at Jacob, shaking her head slowly at what he asked of her. \"You wish me to dishonor myself? To betray my father by begging him to give in to your wishes? I have nothing to do with your business dealings, Christian! I will not do your work for you!\" With each passionate statement, she stepped forward until she was standing just in front of him, her face earnest and angry, her chest heaving with the breaths that she was taking in. There was fire in her blood, and he had managed to spark it." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T02:07:13", "value": "(sorry about the delay, work + grading + daughter's first birthday = 😛)\n\nHe barely registers the heaving of her chest as he stands, his own face coloring.\n\n\"You consider that betrayal? He is willing to leave you here, to whatever fate I have in mind. For all he knows I could be raping and murdering you as we speak, and yet he sits idle. And this is the man who has your loyalty? You're worth twenty of him from what I have seen of you in the past few hours!\"\n\nHe looks her in the eyes, his voice lowering. \"As for your situation, I am truely sorry if this is not the proper way to go about getting his attention. I already made the mistake of trusting him to deal honestly. When he failed to, I am the one left with little more than what I have here. So you'll have to pardon me if my actions were not to your liking.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T18:44:19", "value": "\"Whatever ills my father has brought upon you, he is still my father; and may I remind you that it was not his idea to have me taken. You kidnapped me of your own will.\" Their eyes were locked, and Hajari could barely contain the irritation at this man's arrogant statements. \"Do not blame another for choices you yourself have made, particularly when you have affected me so that I had no choice in whether I wanted to be here or not.\"\n\nWith a low growl, she turned suddenly away from him. \"Leave me, Christian. I have no want to look upon your face.\"" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T22:20:42", "value": "\"Tell that to my men your father arrainged to have killed,\" he says coldly, \"under his assurances that our dealings would be mutally beneficial and safe.\"\n\nHe turns away, his face bloodless in his wrath. \"As for your plight, there is a mention in hte book I have left you that sometimes the children must pay for the sins of their fathers. Consider that at your leisure.\"\n\nHe closes the door harshly, letting the heavy wooden slam shut as he puts the bolt in. He turns to one of the guards. \"Make sure she doesn't escape in the night. The windows are shuttered, but she is a tricky one.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T20:17:23", "value": "Hajari glared after Jacob as he left, the futility of her situation made more pointed by the sound of the bolt sliding into place. Damn him and his machinations! She would sooner eat off her own hand than aid him in baiting her father. She was loyal to a fault, and some might see it as a weakness; but she would not give over her own suffering to another, no matter the situation.\n\nHer eyes flickered to the book that lay in wait for her. It was the Christian's holy book, that much could easily be deduced. She was not about to give him pleasure by reading it. No, it would stay there where he'd left it, and she would not touch it without necessity. Nor would she defile it. Such an action would give the Christian more of a free hand over her treatment, and he might not care about how his men behaved then. Better not to give him an excuse.\n\nAgain she paced the small room, listening to the sounds of the guards' voices as they talked, not really hearing their words. Her anger was focused on the man who kept her here, on the failing of her sex to get herself out of this situation. There was little rest gotten in the room that night." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-04-08T04:27:27", "value": "Jacob stalked relentlessly to his chamber, furious with himself and with the woman he held captive. He already regreted so much of this course of events, but now he was committed until the final fateful moment. He couldn't fathom a man who would leave any of his children in the hands of an unfriendly force, but apparently life was less valuable in this part of the world. He prayed for some way to complete this, to solve the problem. But no answers came that night, only further quetions; questions about the firey woman he had so close at hand.\n\nThe next day, he prepared to face her again. he was honestly not sure what he could, or would, ask of her. He felt he should take a harder line with her, threaten and cajole, looking for something to use against her father.But he was really not the sort for such bullying, and he knew it. And so he approached the chamber, not sure of his course of action." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-04-10T21:45:25", "value": "Eventually, Hajari had fallen into a troubled sleep upon the small bed. She hadn't known that it was near dawn before she managed to climb into her bed, and so she was well and truly asleep when Jacob headed down to her cell later that morning. The young woman had removed some of her clothing, and her hair was spread out along the pillow. She seemed, for once, at peace as she slept, untroubled by the misfortune that had befallen her. No dreams of Jacob or of her father interrupted her slumber." } ]

[ { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T14:21:50", "value": "Sir Rogarth Talbourne mopped the nervous sweat from his forehead before limping into the Royal Princess's great hall. He should feel elated at thanks and prestige he would receive for such a fabulous gift. But that brute had a way of sapping the confidence of a man, even when in chains. He could not help feeling it would end in disaster. The huge barbarian was going to spoil everything with his untameable wildness and foul manners. It was no secret that the princess loved a strong and powerful slave to tame, but was this savage might too much even for her. That was not Sir Rogarth's major misgiving though. Would he keep his word and behave himself during the presentation. The last thing he wanted was to be made a fool of in public. By the gods, he had had to bribe the brutish slave to get a promise of good behaviour during the presentation. How had it come to this? Bribing a slave with slavegirls every night just so he behaved. It was outrageous, but it was the only way to stop the savage fighting against his captors at every opportunity and damaging himself as a result. It was unthinkable to present damaged goods to the princess and the thought of it and the barbarian's behaviour when presented had forced him to such depths.\n\nHe would be glad to be rid of the slave. Capturing him had cost many lives and Sir Rogarth would never forget the battle. He and his small army had finally brought the barbarian and ragtag gang of outlaws to quarry. The outlaws had been a thorn in the side of the Warden of the East Marches for a year, but when the barbarian arrived their depredations grew to disastrous proportions. Sir Rogarth was dispatched with the army to bring them to bear. Many soldiers and knights died before a new commander was appointed. The campaign became meticulous as all avenues of escape were cut off with every increasing resources. However, it was only the coldest winter in memory that brought them down. Outlaws suffering from cold and lack of food deserted and surrendered to the army. The savage was betrayed and his hiding places revealed. He escaped the trap and fled. Most thought he would head to the nearest border, but Sir Rogarth had a hunch he would try an unexpected route.\n\nThe hunch was right and they brought him to quarry far to the south. A hundred men Rogarth led and demanded the savage surrender. Nightmares would haunt him forever more about what happened next. The brute charged them, a hundred armed men on horseback. Quick as a snake a man was slain and the brute was horsed. Then the battle proper began. His men fell like wheat to a scythe and the barbarian almost cut free of the ring of steel. Sir Rogarth's leg was shattered in the melee before the savage was clubbed unconscious. The price was higher for another two dozen men who would never return to their families.\n\nAs a prize Sir Rogarth took the barbarian as a slave, knowing what a gift it would be for the princess. During the rest of the winter while his leg healed as best it could, his men tried to tame the brute a little. It was all to no avail and in the end they bribed him.\n\nReturning his attention to the present, Sir Rogath limped his way to the beautiful princess, bowed low and said, \"Good day your royal highness. I trust you are well and in good spirits. If, by sad misfortune they are not, I have the gift I promised you to cheer you heart. I have a slave of such strength and spirit for you time your highness.\"\n\nClapping his hands loudly he cried out, \"May I present the mighty barbarian who so terrorised our kingdom your august highness. Once he was free and untamed, but I present him to you bound and in chains.\"\n\nAll eyes turned to the great doors as there was the clanking of chains and Sir Rogarth's entourage led in the great gift. Huge the man was, towering over his captors. Chained by ankle and wrist as two burly guards led him by leashes on his iron collar. Bound, even as he was, the mighty brute carried himself as though he was strolling through his own domain. The manacles and chains look small on his massive bronzed frame, bulging with muscles and power. All he was wearing was a loincloth and three inch long fang hanging from his neck. Such was his presence that he looked not like a slave, but as a hero of myth and legend. He looked as they he should be the master of the great hall and all those watching his slaves.\n\nEventually his slow walk came to an end as his handlers stopped him before Sir Rogarth and the princess. The brute did not kneel as was expected of a slave, but stood and looked at his captors with casual arrogance. At a nod from the relieved Sir Rogarth, two guards trailing struck him behind his knees, forcing him to kneel. No outcry or complaint did he make, but his burning blue smouldered with rage and contempt. They were all the more startling in his sunbronzed face surrounded by wild black hair.\n\nSir Rogarthed breathed a sigh of relief so far and waited in hope from some sign of approval from the princess." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T20:05:44", "value": "(http://www.efrendz.com/channels/pictures/aa/actress/catherine_zeta_jones/enlarge/6.jpg)\n\nThis barbarian and his followers had been a thorn in the side of the princess and her people. There were those who lauded his actions, deeming him the bringer of freedom to a people who had little to celebrate with the hardships they'd endured at the hands of various enemies. It was only by the strength of will and the prolific loyalty of the people that their current leader was able to stay in power at all. The southern region was governed by the ruling monarch's second eldest daughter, a woman who had proven herself on the field of battle as well as in the courts of her father. Her name was Lessien, and she was considered her father's finest offspring. It was said that her beauty and wits could not be matched... nor could her insatiable desires of the flesh.\n\nMen had come and gone from her chambers, both freeborn and slave, and while they had often been satisfied and desiring more from her, Lessien was not satisfied. Thus far, no man had ever proven that he could please her without question, and she had taken to keeping a brothel of men from which she would often select one, two, or more, for each night. Rarely, it was that she actually used the same man more than once.\n\nThe news that had come of the barbarian's capture had been pleasing enough; but once she learned that he was being brought to her court, as a gift from the man who had taken him, the princess could not deny the curiosity and eagerness with which she'd looked to this day. As Rogarth stepped into her presence, she sat up a little straighter, leaned over a little further, and paid closer attention to him than she had to anyone all day long. Her dark hair had been pulled up and away from her perfect face, set into an intricate weave that served as ornamentation as well as keeping it out of the way. Unplaited, that black hair would fall to just below her firm buttocks, but for now, it seemed to end just below her shoulders. Her skin was tanned from her time in the sun, but careful moisturizers had kept it from looking leathery, maintaining the youth that she seemed to exude from the pores of her skin. Her dress was provocative, a combination of useful soft leathers and delicate translucent silks; every feminine feature was hinted at without revelation, and she still managed to look more the royal than one of her advisor's mistresses. Black eyes seemed to miss nothing, and when her gift had been announced, she watched only the door for his entrance.\n\nFull lips parted as she took in a breath at the display of masculinity that was brought in before her. He was beautiful... there was no other word she could come up with. Never before had she seen such a perfect specimen, and a smile tugged at her lips as she watched him being led forward. His defiance was that much more alluring, and Lessien knew that she would indeed enjoy taming this one, that she would revel in his power... and her own control over it.\n\nThe courtiers began to whisper among themselves, with concern and awe and even fear. Lessien ignored them all, her attention fully focused on the large brute before her and those blue eyes that seemed to burn with hell's fury. Her chest rose as she took a deep breath, her breasts pressed against silk and leather, their fullness more than evident with the form-fitting clothing. And finally, she spoke, her voice sounding like the purr of a cat.\n\n\"Sir Talbourne, I thank you for your gift.\" A smile was bestowed upon the man, but only briefly. \"Your kindness and generosity shall be remembered, as well as your bravery and the bravery of your men. A tribute in honor of those whose lives were taken by this warrior will be given to each of the families of those men who died, and you yourself will be well-compensated for the time and effort spent to defend the land of my father.\"\n\nAnd with that, he was dismissed, and her gaze rested once more on the barbarian. \"As for you, my esteemed guest... I would have your name.\" The purr shifted only slightly, but there was no denying the steel behind her words." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T23:31:29", "value": "Rogarth breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Princess Lessien obvious pleasure at the sight of the mighty barbarian. His heart fluttered when she bestowed the gift of a smile upon him. The knight had faced that beast in battle, but a smile from his princess made him go all weak at the knees. At the promise of a gift for those who died capturing the savage he bowed as low as his lame leg would permit him and replied, \"You highness is most kind. The men would haved died for you my princess for the honour of serving you, but you do their families greater honour that will be remember through the ages. With your permission I will withdraw and leave you to your gift.\"\n\nHe gave a relieved look towards the troublesome barbarian, pleased he had kept his word. Then, with his men following, Sir Rogarth hobbled to the exit.\n\nShe spoke to the barbarian and asked his name. He did not even acknowledge her, his fearsome blue eyes raked the gathered courtiers and servants with utter contempt. They were nothing but civilised weaklings to him, luxuriating in their soft silks and feathered beds. Eventually his eyes turned to the woman who spoke to him. Slowly he looked her over, his eyes admiring her curves and beauty, barely concealed by the provocative silk and leather. He licked his lips as he undressed her in his mind and smiled himself for this was a product of civilisation that was worth having. There was a steel in her to that set her apart from the jackals that gathered around. In respect of that he answered her question in a deep and resonate voice, \"Since my fourteenth winter I have been called Drakka. I tell you this because you should know the name of the man who will be your master!\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T16:05:14", "value": "Lessien seemed to feel those blue eyes undressing her, and it pleased her as well as irritated her. This one was her slave now, was to serve her as she saw fit, and he dared to look upon her in public like that? Her face betrayed no concern, only a calm curiosity that was honest in and of itself. She had never seen one of his ilk before. Her confidence seemed to calm those around her, and it was quite evident that her opinion was respected by her court. They followed her lead, growing silent as they watched the interaction between mistress and slave.\n\n\"Drakka... a good, strong name, for a good, strong slave.\" She did not even bother to dignify his insolence with a correction, simply stating what she knew to be the truth. Her own personal guard stepped forward to flank him, their own strength evident in carriage and demeanor. The princess would have nothing but the best, no matter the subject, and these were men who could easily handle the weapons they bore. They knew that this barbarian could likely kill each of them with one blow, but he would eventually fall to the number they represented. And they knew that their princess would be more than willing to teach him a lesson of her own will.\n\n\"You will bring him to my chambers this night. Drakka, you will be giving evidence of your usefulness. I am already aware of your fighting prowess, but you will have to show me further stamina and strength. If you please me, you will be rewarded. If you do not, you will regret having ever seen my face.\" The tone was continually pleasant, but her black eyes grew cold for a moment; and they were the eyes of one who had also killed in battle, of one who could disregard life as easily as the next man. This was no ordinary woman." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T16:57:51", "value": "When she replied to her name the barbarian brute snarled like the savage those around considered him to be and said, \"Drakka is no slave! Not to man or woman!\"\n\nSavage pride and anger at his capture fueled him and his eyes burned with a cold fury. The courtiers confidence had grown at their liege lady's calmness and they chattered about him. Determined to prove he was no slave Drakka strained against his chains. The burly guards flanking him grew alarmed as his mighty muscles strained against the tempered steel. His neck strained and his muscles bulged as the chains began to creak. The crowd drew away in silence and even fear. It was no good though, Sir Rogarth had experience of his strength and had used the finest steel to restrain.\n\nAfter a little while he gave up with a shake of his mane and snarled at the courtiers, \"These chains will not bind me forever and Drakka will have his revenge!\"\n\nEven bound his presence and rage was such that they were cowed for now. It was a threat that those watching might believe could come true with this savage. In his presence the impossible could become possible. Not now though, Drakka was still in chains.\n\nWhen she told him of her plans for him and threatened him with cold eyes Drakka did not respond with fury as the onlookers might expect. He threw back his head and laughed so hard they thought he might be a maniac. Eventually he said to her, \"Don't waste your threats woman! I am Drakka and no woman has complained of my prowess and stamina!\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T19:13:16", "value": "\"I do hope that you speak the truth, Drakka, for it has been a long time since I was last satisfied by a man.\" Those courtiers with more sensitive sensibilities blushed at her words, moreso because they likely knew it to be true. The men who had been accepted into her company felt shame and anger at her words; they did not like being made fools of, even if those fools happened to be the majority of the males in her presence.\n\nLessien stood then, seeming to unfold from the fur-strewn chair that served as her throne; and Drakka would then see yet another aspect to this bold woman. She was surprisingly tall, particularly in comparison to the other women of her land. The top of her head neared six feet, and her figure was perfectly proportionate to her height, muscles flexing beneath smooth skin. This certainly was no pristine lady who needed a delicate hand. No, Lessien was a regal woman, royalty in more than name and bloodline.\n\nDrakka would see that his anger and determination had excited her; hardened nipples stood out in stark relief through the soft leather. Her tongue, pink and delicate, hinting at other such-hued parts, darted out to wet her full lips. Many of the women seemed horribly embarrassed by their mistress' behavior; no proper lady would leer so easily at a man, particularly not a barbarian like this one was proving himself to be.\n\n\"After this night, Drakka,\" she spoke as she took a step down from the dais, moving close to her prize, \"you will desire no woman but me.\" Her tone now hinted at promise, the purr once more returned as her voice moved over him like silk. She wanted to touch him, wanted to trace those muscles beneath her knowing fingers; but she knew that to wait was to increase the anticipation of the night to come. \"Do cooperate with my men; I don't wish to be deprived of my gift this night.\"\n\nThe tug of one of the chains indicated that Drakka should follow her guards. They intended to take him to where he could eat and bathe and prepare himself for his night with their princess. Lessien turned her gaze upon her court, commanding their attention with but a glance of dark eyes.\n\n\"I will retire to my chambers to rest and ready myself for my gift. You are all dismissed, and we shall resume our discussions on the morrow. There is much need for a celebration of the victory over the barbarian's might!\" And as yet another murmur of voices spread like wildfire, Lessien made her exit, moving toward her chambers with her maids in tow." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T21:05:02", "value": "Drakka grinned like a wolf as she announced it was a long time since she had been satisfide by a man and told her, \"Then remove these chains and I'll have you begging on your knees for my touch. The red faced wretches couldn't find their own cocks, let alone pleasure a real woman! Pathetic men who fawn about like old women with their silks and perfumes.\"\n\nShe was not the only one who mocked the courtiers and they fumed inside at him, frightened of both their mistress and the chained barbarian.\n\nWhen she stood up as tall as the women of his own people and clearly proud of herself and her sexuality. Drakka found himself nodding approvingly. This was how a woman should be, tall, proud and in tune with the lusts of her body. He could imagine holding her down and showing his power and strength, but such thoughts were idle fantasies until he found some way to escape. Even so, he found himself aroused as she moved close and practically purred at him like a cat of heat. His manhood started swell of its own volition and she could see the promise of that impressive organ. Her purring tone and presence might arouse him, but the words only amused him. No one woman would ever be enough for Drakka.\n\nThe tugging on his chains did not move Drakka. For a moment he braced himself and with brute strength held his ground as the two burly guards pulled at him. Eventually he permitted himself to be lead and stepped after them, causing them to stumble to the titter of the crowd. Shameface the men led him away, none too gentle when out the sight of their mistress. They loved her as only men can love a fine general, woman or not, but this savage tested their patience. They did not let him bath, fear and resentment fuelling their treatment of him. There were enough of their fellows nearby to ensure he could not escape if freed from the chains. But a savage like that! He was without reason they thought and any attempt, failed or otherwise, would cost them their lives. Instead they left him in chains and hurled buckets of cold water of him.\n\nA pretty male slave was summoned to brush his hair and oil his bronzed flesh. Drakka bore the treatment in a simmering rage until one of his guards said, \"If you don't behave yourself we'll have this catamite suck your dick. Would you like that savage?\"\n\nThat was too much for Drakka and in a fit of rage he slammed his forehead into the slave's face, sending him sprawling in a spray of blood as the young man feel unconscious. Then he struggled and strained to escape, but the guards had wisely put another set of chains on him. It was useless, but still he tried. Drakka did not cool down until another bucket of cold water was thrown over him, cooling his anger and washing away the blood. He was roughly dried and the guards considered him as ready as he could be and awaited the summons of their princess." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T21:18:41", "value": "Lessien did receive word of what had occurred in the bathing chambers, and while she was angered with the barbarian for harming one of her slaves, she was also angry with her guard for not allowing him to bathe properly. She wanted him clean and delicious for her pleasure and swore that the next time she would see to it herself.\n\nIn the meantime, Lessien had prepared herself for the visit of her new slave. She bathed, with the help of her maids, and her skin was carefully oiled and perfumed, though only slightly. This man was not one who would enjoy the heavy perfumes, she was certain. Only the barest hint of floral musk was applied to her body, and it served to enhance her own personal scent. Already she felt herself aroused with the anticipation of this night. Her mind had captured the image of Drakka's straining erection against the leather of his loincloth.\n\nAfter her bath, she was dressed in a gown of soft leather, similar in color to her own skin, and fitting her as if she'd been born in it. The hem flared out from her calves, and it was an elegant look on her, making her appear more feminine than she had in the throne room. Her bedchamber had been carefully cleaned, the linens freshly-laundered and drawn down to welcome lovers. Soft cushions were piled atop plush rugs, and hooded lanterns gave off a subdued light that did not hinder one's vision.\n\nOnce Lessien was certain that everything was as it should be, she called for her prize. \"Bring Drakka to me. I am ready.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T00:54:54", "value": "Drakka was made to wait for many hours while still chained and bound like the slave he now was. After being 'bathed' and oiled he spent his time looking for weaknesses and possibilities of escape. Right now there were none! The guards were taking great care with their princess's savage and nothing was left to chance. They preferred to face her wrath for mistreating him than for his escape. His size, demeanor and performance in the great hall left such a possibility strong in their minds and they were taking no risks this day. When Drakka realised that the opportunity was not there he sat on the stone floor and dozed. A warrior and barbarian used to hardship, he could doze at will to preserve his strength. He dreamed of the princess though, breaking his chains and making her bow to his will. It was a pleasing dream, but even when resting the wary savage keep one eye open. Animal instinct was strong in once such as him. Drakka was not surpised when he was woken. The princess was ready!\n\nThe Captain of the Guard himself arrived to supervise the barbarian, bringing with him a professional slaver who specialised in male workgangs. The savage would be handled with great care to protect her highness who they all loved. She might not approve, but the Captain would take the heat for that. He had not been appointed to be a servile slave or for his fawning cowardice. The slaver prefered that the brute be hooded and gagged, knowing sensory deprevation was an effective tool of slave management. The Captain would have none of it as his mistress would never approve it. Instead, a yoke was used to separate his hands so he could more easily be chained to her bed. The manacles on his ankles were left as they were, but chains attached separately to each one so a guard could trip him up more easily. Finally, a choker chain was attached to his throat as a final tool of control.\n\nFinally, the magnificent barbarian was escorted to Princess Lessien's bedchamber. He still walked with pride as he was presented to her, his bronzed skin gleaming with oil. Even with all the precautions he looked magnificent and powerful. The Captain of the Guard bowed and said, \"We have brought you gift your highness. Forgive my precautions, but I could never forgive myself if something were to happen. These barbarians have no ability to reason as we do. Use him as you will your highness. He is a virile man who will serve you well, but do not let your guard down.\"\n\nHer Captain did not disapprove of her lifestyle as her more precious couriers did. Secretly he admired her for taking lovers and slaves as a man would. Woman or not, a commander needed to be bold and filled with a lust for life.\n\nDrakka growled at the reference to him as a barbarian who could not reason. His mind was thinking hard, observing and planning for the future. He did not miss that she had bathed and dressed in more feminine garments. His keen nose identified that she was not perfumed as strongly as most civilised women of his acquaintance. In other words, she had prepared herself for him as a slave might. She wanted to impress him and by the gods she did. If he wasn't chained and guarded he would have hurled her to the floor and taken her mightily. Drakka's eyes were easy to read when filled with such thoughts." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T04:28:27", "value": "The moment that Drakka and his escort stepped into her chambers, Lessien smiled excitedly, much like a child preparing to open a present. The Captain was paid an approving nod for the precautions he'd taken; she knew that he would only do what he had to for her safety, and the two of them had managed to create a strong bond between that could only be defined as friendship. He was often her sounding board when an issue came up, and she considered him an important advisor, particularly in the arena of security.\n\n\"If you will take him to my bed and have him secured there, I will call for you when he is ready to leave.\" A slight frown of disapproval showed at the assumption that this large man would have no reasoning capability. She was not one to believe that he had managed to terrorize her people with nothing but luck and brute strength. And that told her all the more that he was not to be trusted.\n\nLessien looked Drakka over approvingly as they led him to the bed, and it was then that black eyes met blue. His lust for her was like a live thing that lept between them, and it was that look that saw her as a woman, not a blooded lady, that had her feeling a bit weak in the knees. No man had ever looked at her in such a way... at least, never had they looked her in the eye with so blatant a desire.\n\nOnce he'd been guided to the bed, secured in his spot, and everything was double-checked, the Captain led his men away, ordering them to station themselves just outside her door. He was indeed taking no chances with the barbarian.\n\nIt was just the two of them, and she stood over him at the side of the bed, watching his face, feeding on that look in his eyes, wanting it more than anything else she'd seen of him.\n\n\"You are ready to serve me, Drakka?\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T12:22:21", "value": "<em>Lessien looked Drakka over approvingly as they led him to the bed, and it was then that black eyes met blue.</em>\n\nDrakka smiled like a predatory wolf in return as their hungry eyes met. He could see the effect he had on her and bored home his knowledge of her weakness and his open for her. The big barbarian eyes were only torn away when they started to chain him to the bed. Mighty thewed limbs fought against men and iron with a desperation to be free and in command of her and the situation. A powerful roar of anger escaped his lips for Drakka was a free barbarian from across the icy seas in the far north, not a slave of some southerner. It was a futile gesture to struggle though. The slaver knew his work and with some effort the four guards were able to chain him as their princess commanded.\n\nOnce he was secured and they were alone he still struggled, his eyes burning with rage and fury. As with most me, his futile struggles did not lesson his virility. His manhood strained impressively against the loincloth they had left for the princess to remove herself. It was as if it did not know defeat and rage and anger fueled his lust. It was not until she spoke to him that he calmed down. Lifting his head he look at the erection straining to escape with a wry grin. Then with feigned nonchalence he settled his body more comfortably within her bed, closed his eyes and declared casually, \"This bed is more comfortable than anywhere I have rested in many moons. I think I will have a nap!\"\n\nIt was all for show though, Drakka's loincloth told the truth!" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T06:01:59", "value": "\"Nap all you like... for I will enjoy your rampant sex even while you sleep.\" The princess was not drawn into his game, and her fingers moved to touch him for the first time, fingernails dragging over the leather of the loincloth. She could feel him pulsing, responding to her touch despite the infuriating words and actions he attempted to portray. The man wanted her, of that she was more than certain. His eyes had told her, his body was still telling her; and she wanted him in return.\n\nFrom the loincloth, Lessien's fingers moved up onto the rippling muscled stomach, and she continued to touch and trace and caress. He felt as delicious as he looked, and it would be easy to believe that the night would only get better, so long as Drakka did not attempt something as foolish as escape or threatening her life. She would hate to have to have her gift destroyed.\n\nA knee rested on the edge of the large bed, and she leaned forward to continue exploring his body, the scent of him filling her nostrils and making her even more aroused. Her breasts heaved against her own leather gown, and her dark hair, still kept in that intricate weave, began to fall loosely around her face.\n\n\"You..... you are near perfect.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T19:40:17", "value": "She felt his manhood throb through the leather as her nails dragged over the loincloth. It felt like it had a potency and power all of its own as it responded to her touch. The casually reclining barbarian did not open his eyes or acknowledge her until her fingers caressed his rippling abdomen. She could feel him shiver involuntarily and press his belly up against her fingers. It felt like iron beneath the bronzed skin. Eventually he opened his hungry wolf eyes and watched her lean over him, glance straying down to her deep cleavage. A smile spread over his lips as his nostrils flared with her feminine scent.\n\nThe mighty savage hungered for him, but beneath the hunger simmered a rage that she had him chained. He was a proud barbarian and beautiful soft southerners should be begging at his feet to serve him. Gritting his teeth as she told him he was 'near perfect', he hissed at her, \"Get on with it women! A beautiful woman like you is a cruel punishment and I swear that you will be chained before me one day!\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T19:58:03", "value": "Lessien's brow furrowed, her eyes seeming to darken with disapproval over his words. He was her slave, and she would take as much time as she wished with him. Her fingers stilled on his belly, pressing into it as she glared into his face, meeting the sparking blue eyes without flinching.\n\n\"'Get on with it'? Are you so eager to have this over and done with, Drakka? Are you so ready to return to your lonely cell? Your body tells me otherwise, but perhaps I should listen to your mouth.\" There were ways to tease and torment a man while still attaining her own satisfaction, and the princess decided that perhaps he needed a lesson in such abilities. Again she reached for his loincloth, this time dragging it over and down his straining cock, baring his length for her hungry eyes. Her tongue emerged to wet full lips, and she purred softly as she watched him lurching and throbbing before her.\n\nBoth knees now were balanced upon the edge of the bed, and her gown was drawn up so that one hand could disappear beneath. She was certain not to reveal anymore flesh than necessary, wanting his mind to conjure what it would as she touched herself, feeling the slick wetness of her own folds with sensitive fingertips. Her eyes dragged from his erection slowly up to his face, and the pleasure of touching herself was evident in the expression on her face. She was so close to him, painfully close, and she masturbated while he could only watch. He was left, for the moment, to imagine what she was feeling, to smell her arousal as it grew, spilling like a perfume over the bed." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T20:38:26", "value": "Drakka chuckled, more like a rumble in his deep chest, when she asked if he was so eager to have it over and done with. He replied while still chucklng, \"No, I think only of you. You will need all your strength the ride this beast and should not waste it.\"\n\nThe he sighed as her hands dragged down his loincloth to reveal his impressive cock for the first time. It was huge, long and thick with balls the size of oranges as it pointed to the sky with an upward curve. Throbbing at the ceiling she could see the pre-cum dripping down the shaft. Drakka was now forced to watch her draw up her skirts and reach beneath them. He did not have to see what her fingers were doing as the scent of her arousal filled the room with its musky aroma. He struggled and strained against his chains, unable to break free even with his great strength. He cursed her like the barbarian he was, \"May all the gods strike you down for a foul temptress!\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T20:48:22", "value": "His reaction to the pleasure she was giving herself drew a smile from the princess. Knowing that he desired her so much was like an intoxicating elixir, fueling her lust and heating her body. Lessien would not show it, but the size of the barbarian was slightly intimidating. He was huge, and he expected to fit himself deep inside her. Still, her lust for him was not diminished; no, rather that she was even more determined to tame him, to make him her very own.\n\nPausing in the titillation of her senses, she drew out her fingers, revealing that three of them were slick and glistening. They were offered to him as she allowed the skirt to fall once more, moving so that he could smell the rich fluid. Her digits were so close to his mouth, to his strong lips, and she reached with her other hand to take hold of his thick, ridged cock, her fingers barely circling the hard flesh. He was potent, strong, virile, and Lessien knew that he would sire many sons, if he hadn't already in his time. Her fingers tightened around him, tugging upward, stroking the silky skin, feeling the sticky texture of his pre-cum as it oozed down lubricating him for her. Her eyes moved back to his face, to where her fingers lingered.\n\n\"Do you want a taste, Drakka, of your mistress? If you are good, I might even taste you.\" And her eyes moved hungrily again to the thick limb. She felt her mouth water at the possibility of having that lovely piece of flesh between her lips." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T22:35:44", "value": "Drakka watched her withdraw her glistening fingers from beneath her skirt while she lustily looked at his manhood. His tongue slipped out from between his lips and tasted her musky juices. He enjoyed the taste and scent of an aroused woman and would not deny himself the pleasure. The lips that had torn the throat of other men sucked in her three fingers as her fingers circled the hard flesh of his shaft. It pulsated with an eager hunger and a powerful energy that seemed to sum up the barbarian. Even defeated and chained he seemed full of life and energy. As she tugged the length, the drawn back foreskin rode up the shaft like smooth silk and his ridged abdominal muscles tightened. At the same time his teeth pressed firmly on her fingers, biting her gently. Drakka did not go any further, but it was a reminder of the power of his jaws and his unpredictable wildness. He could not escape, but he could bite her fingers right from her hand.\n\nWhen she asked if he wanted to taste her and suggested she might want to taste him he smiled to himself at the knowledge of her hunger. Such information might be useful later. Drakka might want to taste her if she was his slave, but all he said was, \"I have no mistress and am no slave no matter the chains.\"\n\nHe wasn't about to admit anyone was his mistress." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T23:47:14", "value": "The sight of his strong and agile tongue was enough to have Lessien whimpering at the thought of what that appendage could to to her warm, wet cunt. She felt herself throb in response, as if he had indeed licked her netherlips rather than her slick fingers. The display of power with his teeth closing on her fingertips had her smiling in a most pleased manner. She did not want a man who would easily cow to her dominance; what good would he serve if he were nothing more than a sniveling simpleton? Her fingers continued to stroke the length of his cock, reveling in the power that thrummed through his entire body.\n\nHis response to her question drew another secretive smile to her lips. She pulled her fingers from his mouth, tempted to lean to kiss him, to taste herself on his lips; but kisses were reserved for friends and lovers, too intimate to be shared with an unruly slave, no matter how his mouth might tempt her. And since he did not appear to respond in the positive to her question, she did not offer it again, instead shifting on the bed so that she could raise a leg and toss it over him. Her gown had to be hiked up once more as she straddled his broad hips, holding herself in front of that lovely cock that she wanted to experience so badly.\n\nHer thighs were bared to his gaze, their smooth tanned length far from hiding the muscle she'd acquired there, probably from riding horses as well as men. There was no revelation of the sex that lay between those legs, but Lessien had no qualms about sinking down so that she sat upon his abdomen, just in front of his rampant erection. The heated wetness of her lust-swollen lips was pressed against the oiled skin of his hard belly, and she gasped softly, writhing a bit at the touch of his skin upon her intimate flesh." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T00:26:03", "value": "The barbarian keen and fiery eyes watched the woman who considered herself his lover, drinking in her beauty and reactions to his insolence. She wanted him was clear, but that she wanted him as a man was clear by her reaction to his clamping down on her fingers. This gave the barbarian hope that one day she would want something more from him than a chained piece of meat. One day that is...\n\nShe was fascinated by his lips it seemed, but his insolence was too much for her it seemed and he grinned in response, baring his white teeth. Instead she straddled his flat belly and he felt her silken thighs slide over him. They looked, tanned and lean from exercise unusual in civilised ladies. When he felt the wetness of her swollen netherlips pressed against the ridged muscle he arched his back with a soft groan, pressing upwards. As if to cover his involuntary groan the barbarian asked her roughly, \"You have the legs of a free barbarian girl, or those of a slave. Other civilised girls have the milky white thighs of the soft and idle. Are you going to show me the rest of you or are you afraid of revealing a slave's body to a barbarian?\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T18:58:10", "value": "\"I fear nothing of the sort, Drakka.\" Her voice was breathless as she felt him move up between her legs, pressing himself against her moist, hot core. Lessien knew that she could ride him just like this, that she could bring herself to a climax with nothing but his muscled belly between her legs. The fact that he had her so aroused was wonderful, and she eagerly anticipated the feel of his cock sinking deep inside her. \"You will see me when I allow you to see me, and you will dream of me at night when you think you desire another. Every detail of my body will be ingrained in your mind so that when you look upon another's face, it will be mine that you see.\"\n\nThe gown lifted a bit more, baring the curve of her firm and muscled rear. She was indeed built like a pleasure slave, without the simpering submissiveness that came along with one. It would surprise her if she discovered that he preferred the quiet ones, the ones who would simply take what he gave them. He seemed to require so much more...\n\nHer legs flexed, knees pressing into the bedding as she lifted herself once more, backing a little and bending over so that the length of him was cradled between her full ass cheeks. Her skin was smooth and warm, and she loved the feel of his silky skin as he throbbed against her, jerking in response to the touch of her body. This teasing was as much for herself as for Drakka; she thought he must indeed be considering it punishment, but she was only heightening her own desire for him, allowing her body time to fully lubricate so that when they joined, she would be able to take his monstrous size." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T23:59:11", "value": "Drakka said nothing as she responded to his taunting. A small victory be savoured that he could cause her to react. It was not much, but Drakka was not likely to enjoy any other type until he escaped and he knew it. He did chuckle when she claimed that her body would be ingrained upon his mind. Drakka was not a one woman man, but this one would be memorable indeed.\n\nHe eagerly watched her gown slide up a little further and reveal more delicious curves. He groaned in desire and anger as she lifted her hips and pressed back against his thick and eager shaft, wedging it between her smooth buttocks. It felt like a punishment, a means to tease him. He threw back his black mane and roared in lust and rage as he tried to move his hips and manuver his large rounded cockhead against her pussy. It was too no avail, the bindings did not give him such freedom. He was at the mercy of a woman he desperately desired and it enraged him that she could control the when and how." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T19:08:29", "value": "As Drakka raged and fought with anger and destire, Lessien drew her gown up even further, removing it completely from her body and tossing it to the side of the bed. Now he would be able to look upon her as much as he wished. Her skin was uniformly bronzed, alluding to the idea that she must at some time be in the sun completely nude. Her shoulders were strong and toned, her arms well-muscled and slender. Full breasts were topped by dark pink nipples, already puckered to hard points and begging for his attention. Her waist was narrow and her belly flat, abs defined from exercise. Wide hips flared from her waist, and the treasure that lay between her legs bore not a spare strand of hair. The outer lips of her sex were puffy, swollen, and glistening already with arousal, and there was a hint of the pink of her hidden folds accompanied by the sweet smell of her womanly musk.\n\nLessien allowed him to look her over, feeling the heat of his gaze as if he were already touching her body. She bent forward, her plait at last coming free so that the wealth of thick, dark hair could spill down over the both of them, revealing its length and wrapping them in their own world. The points of her nipples brushed his chest, and a hand reached back to grip his cock, guiding it so that he felt the rounded head nudging against the moisture gathered between her legs. She shifted with a groan, the lips of her sex spreading open, the sensitive nub of her erect clitoris coming in contact with his hard, hot flesh.\n\n\"How does that feel, Drakka?\" She was whispering hoarsely as she teased herself with his body, her eyes never straying from that hard blue gaze. Another shift had him nudging once more at the entrance to her wet cunt, and she felt him grow slippery with their mingled juices. And then suddenly, her hand was gone, and she braced herself to either side of him, peering down at her beautiful slave, offering herself wordlessly to him." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T20:52:38", "value": "His raging eyes became appraising as Lessien slowly removed the gown to reveal the full glory of her body. A deep breath filled his powerful lungs as his eyes lingered over every gloriously tanned inch of her body, not missing the athletic feminitiy of her curves. Finally they rested on her wet and puffy womanhood, accentuated by the complete lack of hair. He licked his lips subconsciously, tasting her musky scent on the air. Drakka was eager for her, his hatred of his situation could not change that.\n\nHis skin shivered as her ebony hair spilled over him and he breathed deeply at the touch of her nipples, his mighty chest expanding to press against her breasts and feel the silky softness of her tanned skin. Drakka was ready, but furious that he had to suffer this chained and not be in mastery of her. Teeth were clenched and sharp breath exhaled as her hand reached around his swollen cock and he felt her dripping netherlips against the sensitive skin of his cockhead. The only response to her teasing question was a strangled, \"Ahhhrrrrggghhhh!\". A mixture of lust and anger that was reflected in his gaze.\n\nHis hips pressed upwards, wanting to take her but unable to, both chained and held. Palms flat on the bed he gripped her bedclothes in powerful hands, fingers like iron tearing holes in the silk. Then her hand was gone and he groaned as his hips pressed upwards, the head of his manhood parting her lips fiercely and stretched her wide. Drakka roared with frustration and rage as only three inches entered the wet tightness of her cunt. He fought against the iron to thrust more of his shaft into her, but to no avail. It felt good though, deliciously good as she tightly enveloped the bulbuous head of his cock. It stretched her wide, pressing her own flesh against her swollen clitoris. The head of his cock moved widely inside the entrance to her womanhood as her barbarian captive strove with all his might to be free to ravish her." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T21:09:47", "value": "An animalistic grunt accompanied the thrust of his cock into her body, and though he was only three inches into her, the size of him made it seem so much more. Her black eyes widened at the girth of his massive erection, and she squirmed with some discomfort that was more welcome than not. His thrashing had her body stretching to accommodate him, and more of her lubrication spilled out upon his length. Her clitoris pulsed and throbbed, being pressed against flesh, moved around, stroked with her own body.\n\nThe sound of cloth tearing had her gaze shifting to the sight of his fingers digging holes in her bed linens, and she wondered what those same hands might do to her if he were free. Such thoughts were stolen away, however, as he moved again, bringing her attention back to the pulsing of her sex and feel of his within it.\n\n\"Yes, Drakka... fight... fight this, fight me... show me that you are worthy!\" Lessien moved, her hips lifting so that he began to slide out, but just as it seemed the wide head would be lost, she sat down again, taking even more of him, stretching herself further, feeling him plumb deeper into her body. She was so deliciously wet and tight, and he was filling her so perfectly. With soft groans and whimpers, she began to ride him, setting a pace that increased with each acceptance of his cock, taking him deeper and deeper each time. Her hands moved from the bed to grip his shoulders as she held him to keep her balance, her body thrumming with heat and arousal." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T22:12:19", "value": "Her eyes widening in shock at the girth of his manhood brought forth a satisfied grin and he said, \"So you think you can handle me wench?\"\n\nThen he could feel a large droplet her juices spill down his shaft, running beside a vein that ran the length of his shaft. It was excruitating, having a drop of her juices tease him and remind him he wanted sink his full length into and show her no mercy. She urged him to fight her, but there was no need. He was a wild thing desperate to escape, thrashing his torso and limbs around in another attempt to escape. All it did was to display the power, strength and energy of the savage brute and her own power in holding him chained. He strained to lift his hips higher as she lifted herself almost from him, seeing in her eyes her thoughts of what he might do if her were free.\n\nFinally he felt her push down, his monstrous cock forced deeper into her tight slit. He dropped his hips back down to the bed and thrust upwards with fierce power. Drakka wasn't going to let her take him without letting her feel him driven hard into her womanhood. As she began to ride him faster, he too increased his pace, thrusting upwards and groaning with a fevered pleasure as he felt more of her warm wetness around him. She would take him, but he would take her as much as he was able." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T19:24:46", "value": "There was no thought of slave and free, of dominant and submissive. As Lessien felt him strive to fit his length into her fully, she cried out in mingled pleasure-pain. He felt so good thrusting up into her, filling her body, giving evidence of the promise of his body and how he could please her. She undulated upon his cock, her legs flexing as she rose and fell, riding him like a prized steed.\n\nHer cunt gripped and tightened, clinging to him like a fine-fitted glove. Her slick flesh slid up and down, stroking the both of them into an orgasmic frenzy. His concerted thrusting was more display of his power, of what he could do to her if his hands were free. Their moans and cries filled the room, giving those guarding the door ample evidence that the two were enjoying themselves immensely.\n\nPressing herself upright and leaning back a bit more, Lessien changed the angle of his entry, and she nearly lost control of herself as he slid even deeper, driving her body more open for his pounding length. His cock was glistening with each outward stroke, and her copious juices were beginning to even reach the bedding beneath him. Her fingers pressed against his stomach as she held her balance, bouncing up and down on his plunging cock." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:10:23", "value": "Drakka's body revelled in the wildness of the beautiful woman riding him, his hips rising and falling violently like an untamed steed. She had to use her thighs and hands to stay balanced on the powerful beast beneath her. His groans joined hers as her slick velvety sheath gripped and slid along his shaft with each wild thrust.\n\nDrakka wanted to be free, but he wanted to fill this passionate woman's cunt with his seed even more. \"Aaarrrggghhhh!\", he cried out as she leant back and he felt more of his length enter her dripping womanhood. He wanted more though and with an undulating heave of his belly he strove to momentarily throw her off balance so she would slip down his entire length." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:23:58", "value": "His sudden shift did catch Lessien off-guard, and with a soft yelp, she slipped down, fully impaling herself upon his long, thick cock. Pain coursed through her limbs, darkening her vision and making her head swim. She gasped loudly as he body swallowed him whole, the lips of her cunt spread taut around his thick root. Her clit was mashed against the thatch of wiry hair that guarded his crotch, and she could feel him pulsing inside of her with every breath and every movement. Her black eyes peered down into his face, wide and startled, and she realized that it was exactly as he intended.\n\n\"You are far from helpless, aren't you, Drakka?\" Her voice was breathless, honeyed, and close. In her slide, she'd sprawled forward, her cunt canted now so that the bulbous head of the barbarian's sex rubbed against her most deliciously. The tip of her full breast hung just above his chest, and her hand had planted itself beneath one of his outstretched arms. Her gaze was drawn once more to his mouth, and again her tongue emerged to wet her full lips.\n\n\"You must taste delicious.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T00:02:34", "value": "Drakka's grin from her surprise at suddenly impaling herself on his cock was replaced by a gasp of pleasure as he felt her stretched netherlips fully envelop him. He tossed his head back and let out a long sigh as he felt her tight cunt clutching at the thick base of his shaft and then a spasmingas her clitoris ground against his crotch. Drakka was hard and eager, his manhood large and pulsating within her as she fell forward over his chest. She could feel his muscular body taunt as waves of pleasure rocked through him as she breathlessly spoke to him.\n\nThe big barbarian returned her gaze with an incorrigable grin and said, \"I am never helpless, no matter the situation.\"\n\nThen his arm pressed down hard to trap her hand between bicep and mattress and he watched her as she spoke of his taste. Drakka's grin grew wider at the thought of her mouth around his cock and she could guess at his thoughts. He wanted that, he wanted to taste her, but he also wanted to explode into her sex. Most of all, he wanted to decide when and how! Then, without warning, his body twisted and bucked, driving his long and thick cock deep into her with all the force he could muster. As she rose high he said cheekily, \"You'll have to find out if you can get off the ride!\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T00:49:23", "value": "Another gasp and groan was forced from her lungs as Drakka drove into her, forcing her along on that wonderful ride to release. The pleasure of the barbarian driving into her body was making her body feel as if it were melting, and it seemed as if her body gripped him even more firmly, fitting to him more perfectly, milking his length. His arm had her trapped there, bobbing up and down, her face so close to his own. They could read the expressions in each other's faces, and Lessien was ever more aroused with the treatment he gave her body. He didn't care that she was a princess, didn't bother treating her with kid gloves. No, he wanted her as much as she wanted him, and he wasn't afraid to take what he wanted.\n\nHer clitoris pulsed, her juices flowed, and she felt herself nearing that inexorable peak. Whimpers and cries and groans accompanied every thrust of his cock, every shift of her hips. She did want to taste him, yes... but she also wanted to feel his scalding seed pumping into her body. Her head dipped for a moment and she found one of his flat nipples with her teeth and tongue. Lessien suckled and bit, her voracious appetite for him having to be satisfied with that little flat pad of sensitive flesh." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T10:01:21", "value": "Drakka kept thrusting his hips upwards, fighting the restraints not to escape and flee, but to fuck the beautiful princess harder. Her tight cunt seemed to milk his shaft as the length slide out of her, before being rammed home. The barbarian's cock was burning with lust, his entire body tightened and relaxed with with waves of pleasure. His face close to hers was a lustful grin, almost one of victory as she whimpered and groaned with uncontrollable lust. Drakka was close to a powerful climax and he cried out with pleasure as her teeth bit upon his hard nipple. His torso writhed and twisted in pleasured ecstasy and the head of his cock flared powerfully with a great throb of blood.\n\nThe great barbarian threw back his head and roared his pleasure, the bed shaking as he fought his chains and drove his burning manhood into her. She could feel the tauntness in his mighty muscles and then she felt him explode. His roar became a long groan as his hot seed pumped into the depths of her womanhood. Filling her with his virility as the climatic release came." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T21:18:08", "value": "The feel of his eruption pushed Lessien over the edge and into her own release. With a wailing sob, she convulsed atop his spewing cock, the muscles of her cunt tightening rhythmically on him, drawing from him every drop of seed that he offered. The hot semen began to ooze around his length, dripping from well-fucked netherlips and slicking her thighs.\n\nHer warm breath panted over the moisture on his nipple as she was draped over him in the luxuriant aftermath of an exceptional orgasm. Her sex still clenched and fluttered, and she felt that the edge of her lust had been dulled, if not thoroughly quenched. Yes, indeed, this barbarian would prove to be quite the bedmate; and their night had only just begun. By the time morning came, Lessien hoped to be sore and sated.\n\nHalf-lidded eyes lifted to look upon his handsome face, and her lips lifted in a small smile. The fingers of her free hand traced over his chin and cheekbones.\n\n\"That... was wonderful...\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T21:53:51", "value": "His thick manhood began to ache, a pleasureable ache, as her cunt tightened orgasmically with each spurt of his warm cum. She wanted it all and Drakka's powerful cock gave it to her as she convulsed atop him. It was a powerfully, bring her to such a climax even while chained and he could only imagine what it would be like to force her down and take her using all his strength. While he entertained such fantasies he was not sated. Drakka's manhood ache with each pulse and his body tingled with the aftereffects of their mutual and mutually powerful climaxes. He shivered as she lighted traced over his skin.\n\nWhen she expressed her enjoyment with a simple phrase he grinned and replied, \"Release me from these chains and I'll show you what wonderful really is!\"\n\nHis cock was still hard and throbbing inside her, the barbarian's strength and energy were not done yet even though he didn't struggle against the chains." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T18:28:03", "value": "Lessien smiled at his demanding words, and she continued to touch his face, sighing softly. She loved the feel of him pulsing deep inside her, the slickness of their combined release, the strength of him beneath her.\n\n\"Dear Drakka... you and I both know that to release you would be folly. In time, perhaps you will be allowed to service me unfettered, but for the moment, I cannot trust that you will not harm me and mine.\" She shifted, her body beginning to lift off of him. \"I can promise you, however, that these intimacies will continue; and should you prove yourself trustworthy, you will be given greater freedom.\"\n\nWith a groan, she pulled herself off of him, tugging her hand in an effort to get free of him that she could exit the bed.\n\n\"Let me clean you. I pormise to handle you with care and to give you additional pleasure. Our night has only just begun.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T20:02:10", "value": "Drakka had enjoyed himself, inspite of his position, but he hungered still. He hungered for more of her, to be free and to take her on her terms. It infuriated him that she was too wise to release him. The barbarian could never be trusted. The beast was strong in him, ever seeking to escape and dominate and he could not hide it. Drakka's only reply was, \"You would not be harmed wench!\"\n\nAs she dismounted from him his still erect manhood sprung free and trapped juices now spilled down it. It glistened and pulsed, seeming to take a life of its own in the lamp lights. His eyes betrayed marvel at her beauty, more feline grace that soft city girl, and confusion. Drakka did not understand why she sought to reassure him. It was an alien thing to the barbarian. You killed or enslaved your enemies, forcing them to submit or die. There feelings were irrelevant and of no concern. The only rational explanation to Drakka's mind sent a shiver up his spine. Perhaps it was some cityborn trick to fool your slaves into thinking you cared for them. He had seen such tricks before and the slave was always treated worst and completely humiliated. He steeled himself against such things, although he was looking forward to her lips around his cock. What man wouldn't?" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T20:23:09", "value": "Lessien was not certain that his words could be trusted. She could easily imagine those thick hands wrapped around her neck, choking the life out of her. That would not be half so pleasant as the things she truly wished to do with him. Slipping free and off of the bed, the princess made her way to a small fountain that continually ran, fresh water always available to her and her guests. An ornate bowl was filled with the cool liquid, and a soft cloth was selected. As she turned to head back toward the bed, she paused, striking quite the pose.\n\nBlack hair that had been caught up so intricately was now loose and wild, reaching past her buttocks, curling over her shoulders, giving her an impish appearance despite her unusual height. It was easy to see that her hair was her pride and joy; it shone healthily, carefully cared for and kept tangle free. Her figure was near flawless, with breasts that thrust out before her, begging for attention, and her shaven sex that still gleamed with moisture from their spendings.\n\nHer black eyes moved over him hungrily, and she could see that his desire for her was still as raging as ever. It brought a smile to her lips, a smile of triumph and joy. Reaching the bed at last, she climbed upon the bedding and wet the cloth in the bowl. Her bathing of him was quite different from what he'd had to endure from the guards, and she intended to show him how he could be treated. Her hands were gentle but certain, and she began at his thick thighs, the cool water soothing his skin. Working upward, the cloth brushed against his heavy testicles, massaging and rinsing away the evidence of their coupling.\n\nThe still-throbbing shaft and head of his cock received her attention then, and the cloth was rinsed once more before being applied to the firm organ. The silky texture wrapped around his shaft, and she gripped him firmly, dragging the cloth upward over his head. On the downward stroke, she leaned forward, and the moment his cockhead was free of the cloth, it was taken into the warmth of her mouth. Lessien moaned immediately, loving the feel and taste of him. Her tongue lapped at his head, slipping under the foreskin as she stroked up and back down once more, offering the contrast of the cooling cloth and her heated mouth." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T12:36:38", "value": "His keen eyes followed her with animalistic hunger as she rose from the bed and filled the ornate bowl with water. She looked magnificent, her skin glowing with the after effects of the sex. Drakka had to grit his teeth to stop his futile struggles to free himself and fulfil his desires to master the princess. A low growl escaped his lips as her perfect lips slowly curved into a smile of triumph and joy, although his eyes and rigid manhood told a deeper truth about his desires.\n\nIt surprised him when she started to gently bath him. If, no when, their positions were reversed he would have just dunked her in a barrel of water for a wash. To the uncultured savage it seemed a menial task best performed by a slave. His own lips curled into a small smile of triumph at such a thought.\n\nDrakka shivered as the cool cloth gently brushed against his ballsac, but it did nothing to dampen his ardour. He sighed as she began to clean his shaft. It turned into a groan as she wrapped her lips over his swollen cockhead. Fists clenched and he whispered, \"Oh yes!\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T20:10:32", "value": "Drakka's reaction to her intimate attentions brought a bit of a smile to her lips, lips that were still wrapped around his cock. She could still taste a lingering flavor that was uniquely her own, but the dominant taste was that of his manly musk. Lessien took her time, savoring every moment of having this strong and virile barbarian at her complete mercy. She would speed up her strokes, her tongue becoming more insistent, drawing him closer to climax; and then she would slow down again, attempting to keep him infuriatingly close to that edge that wavered with pleasure and tension. Soon enough, she would allow him to release, but for the moment, she simply enjoyed the power of playing him as she saw fit." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T22:19:54", "value": "Drakka's lust and pleasure grew as she savoured his manhood between her lips and sucked and licked him towards a climax. Skilled and desireable as she was, she had to work hardto bring him to the brink after his first orgasm. Eventually she could tell he was close, his massive body writhing on the bed with insistent moans. Then she began to tease him, frustating the short tempered savage. He roared, \"Noooo! You teasing witch!\"\n\nHis body began to struggle again, fighting the restraints as he had so many times already. She could tell he wanted nothing more to be free and to have her in his power." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T20:31:33", "value": "Lessien reveled in his power and savagery, loved the way his muscles bulged and moved beneath the oiled skin. His cock pulsated in her mouth, begging for just enough attention to allow him to explode in release. He cried out in lust and frustration, and she felt herself become aroused in response. This was a man who could command her passion with a look, a word, a single touch, and there was something almost frightening about that realization. Lessien felt as if she were playing with fire; she wondered how close she could get without being burned.\n\nShe began suckling upon him in earnest, suddenly, her fingers moving to cup his heavy scrotum, fondling the fleshy jewels there. Her free hand crawled back along her belly, fingers finding her wet cunt and stiff clit. The princess played with herself wantonly as she gave the barbarian what he wanted, taking more and more of him into her mouth until the head of his cock brushed against the back of her throat." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T20:40:46", "value": "\"Oh! By the gods yes!\", he cried out as she stopped teasing him and sucked his hard manhood in earnest, fondling his heavy balls. It was heaven to have her devote her skill and passion to sating his lust, than teasing and taunting the chained barbarian.\n\nHis fierce struggling stopped, but his restraints still rattled as her pleasuring caused his great body to jerk and spasm. His keen nose picked up the scent of her nectar as she played with herself and she felt his cock pulse and swell in response as the head brushed against the back of her throat. She could feel his arousal beginning to peek and then he said with an accompanying groan, \"Aiyyyyeee! Let me taste you!\"\n\nIt was worded as a question, but his eager tone and power made it a hungry demand." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T19:11:38", "value": "Had it been at any other moment, Lessien would not have given in to his obvious and insistent demand. The feel of him pulsing in her mouth, however, caused her to desire to feel him feasting upon her wet sex. It was without missing a beat that one of her shapely legs lifted to drop on the other side of his head. She was straddling him then, and she took care to scoot back so that he had a perfect view of her firm ass and the pouting lips of her glistening cunt. She continued to take him deeply into her mouth and throat, and her sex was offered to his beautiful mouth." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T22:57:39", "value": "It was like a small victory when she surrender to his request come demand and lifting her long legs to straddle his face. Seeing her swollen and glistening netherlips he grinned to himself and licked his lips as if to taste her scent on the air. Her mouth continued pleasure his thick shaft with deep suckling and his massive body shuddered with pleasure. The peeking of his own pleasure and the eagerness of Lessien to succumb to his request/demand made Drakka push things to the limit. He groaned as the pleasure built and blew warm breaths over her cunt, but did not taste her. Instead he paused for a moment and let the combination of her skilled mouth, the sight and smell of her beautiful cunt and ass and the sense of power from the moment flow over him. Finally, he released a long groan and she felt his cock swell, spasm and then the feeling of his hot seed fill her mouth in a long spurt.\n\nThe pleasure of the release and power suffused his chained body as further spurts shot more of his cum. The promise of his virility was more than true as his second orgasm was as explosive as the first. Then, when she realised he had played her, his tongue swept up along her wet slit and swirled over her swollen clitoris. He did not have the delicacy of a sophisticated lover, but there was power and energy in his barbarian's tongue." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T19:49:33", "value": "Torn between irritation at his denial of her pleasure, Lessien was yet still caught up in the feel of his massive length plunging into her mouth. She worked him with her soft lips and skilled tongue, her saliva coating his cock. The feel of his breath on her wet, exposed flesh had her shivering with lust, and she groaned slightly, arching her back and offering herself more blatantly to his gaze and his mouth.\n\nThe feel of his orgasm was intense, and she moaned as he filled her mouth. The thick and sticky substance slid over her tongue, coating her throat and filling her belly. She did not release him until after his release had ended, and even then she spent time cleaning him up with her tongue. She was prepared to reprimand him over leaving his mistress wanting, but as her head turned, his tongue commanded her entire attention, so demanding was it on her cunt.\n\n\"Oh... gods...\" Her hips swayed, and she rode back against that probing muscle. Lessien had enjoyed lovers that were skilled, calculating and cold in their intimacies. Drakka offered her just the opposite; his actions and reactions were fueled by passion and lust that was pure and unadulterated. As he lapped at her eagerly, she let her fingers continue to explore him, tracing over the muscled thighs and belly of the barbarian." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T15:20:04", "value": "As she finished swallowing his warm seed and licking him clean she could feel him go flaccid in her mouth as two climaxes took the toll on even the great barbarian's vitality. However, the commanding urgency of his tongue of her sex suggested his passion had not dimmed. His muscular tongue pushed her swollen labia apart and slipped along their length before rolling over her clitoris. She could feel his moans vibrate along her netherlips as he lustfully licked and sucked her pussy, exploring every fold and depth. As Lessien swayed and rocked back his nose was pressed into the depths of her womanhood as his lips sucked her clitoris right into her mouth so his tongue could swirl and roll over its hard tip." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T20:44:31", "value": "Drakka's tongue was more than welcome upon her sex, and Lessien continued to writhe atop his face as he worked her closer to her own release. The juices of her cunt coated his nose and cheeks, and her clit pulsed in response to each touch of lips and tongue.\n\nThe moment she felt herself being sucked into his mouth, the princess groaned wantonly, her hands leaving his body to raise and toy with the hard nipples that protruded from her ample chest. Palming her own breasts, she tugged and twisted those firm nubs, drawing hissing, breathy moans from herself.\n\nThe taste of the savage was still in her mouth, on her tongue, and she knew that she would not forget it for a long time. She intended to use him often enough that she would never have to forget. Another swirl of his tongue drew her even closer to climax, and her thighs tightened upon his head as she rode his face more desperately." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T19:19:08", "value": "He was engulfed by her. Her scent, her wetness and the soft silkiness of her netherlips as she writhed atop his face. The hardness of her pearl as he sucked and licked upon it with all the strength, passion and energy of his mouth. The chaining of his hands did not hinder him at all like most men who would need them to lift and control the princess. As she toyed with her nipples his own hands struggled in their desire to take their place and squeeze her large breasts bouncing above them.\n\nDrakka's tongue and lips continued to drive her writhing body towards a climax with rythmic sucking and swirling motions on her lips and clitoris." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T20:49:22", "value": "The princess writhed in unadulterated pleasure as her prisoner played her like a fine instrument. She was finding out how talented he truly was, even without the use of his hands to aid him. Shivering deliciously, Lessien ground against his mouth, her sweet juices spilling from her plump and throbbing cunt. Another insistent swirl of his tongue edged her closer to orgasm, and she was crying out loudly, calling his name, urging him on in his efforts.\n\n\"Yes, Drakka!\" Suddenly it was that release came, and with a sobbing gasp, the princess felt her sex pulse and tighten, more of her sweet juices flowing freely into his mouth. Her thighs clenched around his head, and she grunted while thrusting lewdly against him, mashing the stiff and sensitive bud against his tongue and lips, drawing every ounce of pleasure from her own body.\n\nAs the waves of pleasure ebbed, leaving her glistening with perspiration and glowing happily, she sprawled forward, her cheek nestling on his muscled thigh. The large and firm body beneath her was a welcome change to the smaller, softer men she'd had in her bed, and she relished the sense of feeling smaller, for once.\n\nLessien's lithe and toned body seemed a perfect contrast to the brute strength and coarse handsomeness of Drakka's own form, and somehow she knew that her days were going to be completely changed from what they had been. This man would be tamed and service her well for a long time." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T00:20:23", "value": "Drakka drank the creamy juices that fountained from her womanhood as she came crying out his name. Even as her thighs clenched around his head he could hear her escastatic cries of passion as her cunt spasmed against his lips and tongue. His face and throat was covered in her womanly juices and his body chained, but Drakka felt power and sense of control throb through him as he had made the princess cum and cry her name. He did not think she would normally do so with a slave and it was a hint of power to warm him a little in his uncomfortable predicament.\n\nAs she sprawled forward over him he licked his lips and said, \"You are too much of a woman to waste your time being a princess!\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T13:50:11", "value": "The barbarian's words seemed to amuse Lessien and she laughed softly, nearly purring with content. Her head raised slightly and she looked over her shoulder at him as he still lay chained to her bed. His face was shiny with her release, and it took little effort for her to turn about on him, this time sprawled with her face near his own. Her dark eyes regarded him with that aloof humor that one of loyal blood was able to maintain.\n\n\"I would only wish the best leadership for my people; I'm certain that you can understand that, aye? My being a princess is a necessity and a privilege. I have not found another who is trustworthy enough to take the endeavor upon their shoulders.\" Why did she feel the need to explain, to have his approval? Her brow furrowed slightly, and she pushed such serious thoughts aside, leaning forward to do what she had longed to do during their time together. Her lips met his, her tongue snaking out to lap up the flavor she had left upon his face, begging entrance into his mouth, wanting to know what it was to kiss a savage." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T18:19:47", "value": "Drakka ignored her aloof look and chuckled as she explained her status and responsibilities. All he said before her lips sought his was, \"You civilized folk dress up selfishness in words of gold. You are either rich and privileged or poor and oppressed!\"\n\nThen he savagely kissed her lips, lifting his head to press against her as best he could. It was nothing like the kiss she would submit to when he was free, but it contained a hint of his power and passion. Brutish lips crushed hers as his tongue forced its way into her mouth." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T18:46:52", "value": "This was not a woman who would shrink away from his brutal attentions. No, instead she met his power with her own, silly though he might consider it. Lessien could afford to be a woman to pick and choose what she wanted. Her fingers lifted to tangle in his thick hair, fingertips pressing into his scalp as she tasted herself on his tongue. Her mouth was opened to his plunging ferocity, and she felt a shiver of response (was it fear?) at the power that was so leashed. How easy could this man break her if he were free? How much moreso would he relish it, after the control she exerted upon him? The princess knew that to release him was to seal her own doom.\n\nUntil that time came, however, she intended to enjoy him to the fullest, and she hoped that he might receive some enjoyment in return. Lessien knew that she was lovely to look upon, knew that men wanted her. He certainly would be no different, would he? But not for once would she assume that he would see her as anything other than an enemy, a woman to be conquered and perhaps even destroyed.\n\nShe had to lift her head for breath eventually, and she panted raggedly as she looked down upon him, his words finally coming to her. Another smile tugged at her full and swollen mouth.\n\n\"I do not deny that I am selfish, my pet, but I can indeed afford to be so. I do care for my people, however, despite that you might think otherwise. There is a heart that beats beneath these royal breasts.\" She was teasing and serious, all at the same time. \"I have a long day ahead of me on the morrow, Drakka. I need to plan a fine festival in honor of your defeat, and there are bruised egos I must attempt to settle.\" She grumbled slightly at that. The soft courtiers were getting on her nerves. \"You will be brought to me again at midday while the others sleep the hot hours away.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T19:58:43", "value": "The chained savage relished in the power and passion she returned his kiss, but gave no quarter as his head remaining a rock as pushed downwards with her lips. His cock began to grow harder again at the exchange of passions, aroused from its brief slumber by the beautiful princess who claimed he was her slave. She could see it semi-erect from the corner of her eye as she lifted her head and panted.\n\nHe grinned shamelessly and when she finished explaining what would happen the next day he said, \"I'm sure you care and I know your heart beats with passion. I look forward to the day when that passion will serve me fully and I swear to you now that day will come!\"\n\nDrakka spoke it with such intensity and certainty you could almost believe it was fated. Then he laughed and said insolently, \"If you have to go, send me some pretty wenches to amuse myself until tomorrow!\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T20:26:07", "value": "How amusing it was when the chained demanded services. Would he ever learn that he was hers for as long as she deemed him fit? Sliding from him, she stood and moved around the bed, her eyes moving over him, resting on the burgeoning proof that she affected him greatly. Amusement again touched her face.\n\n\"Oh, dear Drakka... you will soon learn that you will have no need for any but myself to satisfy your urges. Rest well, pet, for tomorrow will bring a new day of pleasure. We have two weeks before the feast, and by then I hope to display you as my perfect gentleman.\" She knew that wouldn't happen, but it was fun to prod him with her words. Moving to the door, she tapped it lightly and summoned the guards, who entered and proceeded to remove the barbarian from the bed. Lessien was not bothered by the fact that she was nude and glistening with sweat. Several of the guards looked upon her admiringly before turning to their task. Maids hurried in to freshen the bed that their princess could sleep and refresh herself.\n\nEscorted back to his cell, Drakka would find that it had been outfitted with coarse amenities. He now had a bed and crude bath of his own, as well as a choice of several items of clothing that had been hastily stitched together to fit him." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T22:44:11", "value": "Drakka fists clenched, his eyes blazed and he almost snarled at his captor as she called him 'pet' again. He wanted to bear to the ground and shout he was no one's pet. It was futile though and he restrained himself rather than look like a fool. Such self-control and concern for his dignity did not help me when she declared her hope to display him as a 'perfect gentlemen'. With blazing eyes he fought the unforgiving restraints again, roaring his outrage as sinew fought steel. He spat on the floor and hissed, \"I'm no one's pet or gentleman witch!\"\n\nIt was no good though and he calmed as the guards entered, glaring at them as they admired his 'future' slave. With great care he was moved to his cell to brood. The barbarian did not give into despair in the small room. He bathed, ate and exercised his limbs as the confinements would allow. Push ups, sit ups, whatever he could do to maintain his strength and distract his mind from his situation. He also spoke to any guards or other prisoners if he could. Drakka knew how to talk to fighting men." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T23:06:31", "value": "Lessien had to admit to herself that she enjoyed his possessive attitude toward her. She'd not missed the glare he'd given her men, and she intended to make it perfectly clear to him that so long as she were a princess, things would go as she wished, not the other way around. The door to her bedchambers was closed after the departing men, and Lessien set to preparing herself for a night of restful sleep.\n\nAfter a long, luxuriant bath, the princess climbed into her large and mostly empty bed and fell asleep. She did not rise until the sun woke her the following morning, and she found herself completely refreshed and ready for the day ahead. It didn't hurt that she had her barbarian's company to look forward to during the hot afternoon hours. A plan had begun to form in her mind, and she was certain that he would enjoy what she had in store.\n\nThe courtiers were greeted by a bright-eyed and cheery woman when they entered her presence. Whispers flew among them as the morning passed, and more than a few of them guessed that her good humor was due to the presence of her new toy. Apparently she had survived the attentions of the beast, and even enjoyed them!" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T10:39:03", "value": "Drakka slept well, his cell comfortable compared to some of the places he had slept and his days hunting and soldiering had taught him to sleep whenever the opportunity arose. He was woken by the guards approaching his cell. He'd got on with alright the night before, regalling them with bawdy tales of his adventures. They had brought him breakfast, rather they had a pretty slave girl do so. She had begged the guards to permit her so as to get a sight of the savage barbarian.\n\nStanding with his ankled chained to the wall, the massive barbarian was quite a sight. The blond slavegirl gasped in surprise and appreciation and Drakka grinned at the sight of her as his cock hardened. His ardour hadn't been dimmed even after last night. The guards laughed at the girl and one of them said, \"He's quite something eh? But he's for the Princess, not a juicy slut like you! Now leave his breakfast and get out.\"\n\nThe barbarian's keen eyes watched the girl as she scurried forward and placed the tray on a rough touble. Then he struck!\n\nLunging forward he grabbed the girl in his massive hands and she screamed in fear and secret delight at his display of strength. Roughly he threw her onto his bed as the guards started forward. Drakka stared them down and said in a comradely fashion, \"C'mon lads, I'll give her back when I'm finished.\"\n\nThey weren't buying it, concerned what the Princess would do to them. Drakka eventually won them around with, \"It'll be our little secret and I'm always calmer in the morning after a good fuck!\"\n\nThat was it, anything to ensure the barbarian behaved himself and was easier to handle. They locked the door and left him to it with his captive. Without further ado Drakka ravished the slave who soon became a willing victim. He had to gag her with her own tunic to stop her screams of pleasure. It felt good to be the master, if only for a short while. When he was done he summoned the guards to take her away and ate his breakfast.\n\nAll he had to do them was bath and wait the Princess's pleasure." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T18:28:17", "value": "The day passed without incident and the details of the feast were settled with everyone seeming to look forward to the celebration. As the sun rose and the heat of the day suffused the room, Lessien drew her meetings to a close, dismissing the courtiers to their midday meals and rest. It would be early evening before they all returned to finish out the day. A pretty blonde slavegirl brought in a refreshing bit of watered-down wine for her mistress. There was a coy expression on her face, and she seemed to move a bit tenderly. The princess was amused, imagining that perhaps the girl had found herself a lover. With a sigh and a shake of her dark hair, she rose and made her way to where Drakka would be waiting for her.\n\nA bathing pool in the courtyard was filled with fresh spring water that continued to circulate, thanks to the innovative use of a fountain at one end. Here is where Lessien had ordered that Drakka be brought and chained, awaiting her arrival. The princess' personal entourage had made the area clear of intruders, with guards positioned at all of the gates. Drakka was allowed a bit more freedom, his chains long enough to allow him into the pool at one end or to stay out and lounge in the hot sun. A blanket lay upon the side, holding platters of fruits and melting flavored ices, nothing hot or heavy to impede their afternoon play.\n\nAs the princess stepped into the area, she was surrounded by giggling girls who helped her out of her formal dress, leaving her in nothing but sandals and a loincloth with her hair loose and flowing down her back and over her shoulders." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T22:03:22", "value": "The massive barbarian was much more manageable when his guards came to move him. They still took every care to keep him secured, but he did not fight or struggle, just thanked them for breakfast and the use of the juicy slut. In his culture the guest never forgot to thank the host for any kindness. Few here would recognise he had manners of a sought.\n\nWhen Princess Lessien arrived in the courtyard Drakka was lounging in the bathing pool as if he owned it. His arms were outstretched over the side of the pool while his legs floated out in front. If it wasn't for the chains an onlooker would have thought he was the lord awaiting the arrival of a favoured slave. His eagle eyes watched Lessien eagerly as she arrived and was undressed. A lanquid smile passed over his face and his manhood grew in readiness." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T18:46:08", "value": "Once dismissed, the princess' personal slaves took a little time to linger and whisper and giggle as they stared upon the handsome figure of the barbarian. Several of them sighed dramatically, wishing they could be so lucky to get caught by him out of sight of their mistress. Lessien ignored their silliness, her dark eyes focused wholly on the form of the man who awaited her presence so languidly.\n\nStepping down into the water, she ducked under and then rose, wading toward him as water cascaded from her body, making it gleam. Her hair floated behind, heavy and shiny with the dousing. The loincloth darkened, hanging heavily on her hips, flattering the line of her stomach and hinting at the promises beneath.\n\n\"Have you been waiting long?\" She detoured for a moment, moving to gather up a handful of grapes, popping several in her mouth to eat. The sweet juice was refreshing, and she made certain she had a handful before heading in his direction once more. Her breasts jutted proudly, water droplets gleaming like diamonds on her bronzed skin." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T20:21:12", "value": "Drakka only had eyes for the princess as she swam towards him. Her handmaidens and slaves were pretty enough to be used as when they were available, but they were not real beauties like the princess. His circumstances might be reduced at the present time, but Drakka appreciated female flesh of the highest quality at any time. The barbarian's eyes feasted on her upthrusting breasts as she rose from the water and asked if he had been waiting long.\n\nThe unconquerable savage affected nonchalence and said with a bold twinkle in his eye, \"If I wasn't a forgiving <em>master</em> I would punish you for the wait. However, the pool is very refreshing and you look delectable enough to brighten my food. Feed me some grapes and I will forgive you!\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T20:40:15", "value": "Such insolent words were not to be ignored, and Lessien stopped her progress, just a few feet from where he lounged. With a bit of a smile and a catty look in her eyes, she proceeded to eat each and every one of those lovely grapes, crushing the flesh between tongue and teeth, letting the juices bathe her lips. As the last one disappeared between her lips, she took her time suckling the juice from each and every finger, making pleasured noises in the back of her throat.\n\n\"I have no need of your forgiveness, pet, but it is most kind of you to offer it to me.\" His chains were longer, and he might be able to reach her... then again, he might not." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T00:14:25", "value": "The massive barbarian watched her eat the grapes, but the temptation of such delicacies had less affect on him than it might have the courtiers she was used to. Food was food and the only impact on him was of the erotic element as she sucked the juice from each of her fingers. He only grinned at her and didn't test the reach of the chains yet." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-04-03T14:34:23", "value": "Lessien had expected something more of a reaction from the huge barbarian, and it was unsettling to have him simply relax there and smile at her. Her eyebrows lifted curiously and she moved forward closer to him. What could possibly be occurring behind those intense eyes of his?\n\nThe sun beat down upon the both of them, and the princess was more thankful that she'd chosen this venue in which to enjoy her slave. Already the water was drying from her arms and breasts, so she ducked beneath once more, resurfacing with a spout of water from her lips." } ]

[ { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T21:01:55", "value": "(http://www.risorse-gratis.net/immagini/keira_knightley_021.jpg)\n\nVanisa was tired of travel, and when the stone keep that belonged to her father's oldest brother came into sight, she breathed a sigh of relief. The girl had just reached her sixteenth year, and as her mother's health had failed at last, an offer came from her uncle. He was willing to take her in, to keep her fed and clothed and educated, so long as she agreed to care for the house and organized his meals, essentially serving as the lady of the house. To Vanisa's knowledge, he had never married, so the prospect of running his household was both exciting and frightening. She did not know this man, wasn't even certain if they'd ever met; but the offer of a place to live was more than she could turn down. She intended to return his kindness by serving him as best she could.\n\nAs the carriage pulled up to the entrance, Vanisa noted the need for repair and cleaning and gardening. She was slightly disenheartened to see how the once-grand building had fallen so shabbily. After alighting and making certain that her bags were set carefully upon the ground, Vanisa headed to the door, raising the knocker and banging it loudly upon the door itself.\n\nWhile waiting for it to be opened, she looked down over the cloak that had once been her mother's. It was still fairly clean, though a bit wrinkled from travel. Her hair, dark brown shot through with blonde highlights, had been carefully brushed, and she'd made certain to wash her face so that it shone. Her pale green eyes were wide and sparkling with curiosity and anticipation. Her figure could not be seen beneath the cloak, but she had not quite hit her growth spurt, only standing at a meager 5'2\"; and it didn't look like she'd ever get much taller." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T20:31:48", "value": "Marcus had always been a fan of young servant girls and rich things, he had often heard strange tales from other castle's. Men that had young women as there sexual playthings and truth be it intressed the count, but whenever he approached one of the youthfull women they playfully brushed him off. Until one night he took what he wanted, grabbing his sword he kept it pinned on the lass' neck. But unfortunately for him, the woman he raped that night was the neighbouring count's daughter.\n\nAfter that his lands went to hell, they had already been poor but when the truth about what happened in that dank tower cell came out his land was nearly destroyed. Finding new gold in the buying of slaves and the capturing of them he managed to keep his keep and the surrounding lands, then as he heard of his sister's death it grieved him. But in the message there was one good news, \"Her daughter, now without a mother and father, alone. A young gracefull woman of good virtue\", he had grinned like he had the night in the tower cell. And this time no one could stop him.\n\nHe was still deep in thought as the knocker slammed the ebony wooden door, grabbing his cloack he wrapped it around some more. The castle this time of year was cold and without a real servant to answer the door he always did it himself. As the door opened his neice was greeted by the sight of a tall man, one who had obviously been a warrior once as his neck showed several cruel scars across it. His body was wrapped in wolves pelt as he opened his arms, revealing a dirty leather tunic. \"My... neice... I welcome you to Dunmarrow castle\", his voice sounded more like that of a ruthless cutthroat as he welcomed her then a noble master." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T20:46:49", "value": "The large man who greeted her did not seem a bit like her friends' elderly uncles. There was something harder about him, something that made him stand out in her mind as not how an uncle should look. His face was not sallow but held a healthy gleam that didn't quite match the unknown gleam in his eyes. Beyond that, he appeared to be a filthy man, one who needed to learn once more what it was to have a hot bath and clean clothing. Vanisa felt herself shrinking away from his touch, but she forced herself to remain steadfast. This was the man who was welcoming her into his home, was willing to accept the family he had left.\n\n\"Uncle Marcus?\" She allowed his hands to close around her shoulders, and she stood there bravely, smiling up into his face. \"How good it is to see you. I thank you for allowing me to come into your home, and I promise that I shall do all I can to make your home comfortable and hospitable. My name is Vanisa, and if you would care to have me shown to my room, I will get settled in. Then we can discuss the terms of my keep.\"\n\nIt was obvious that his niece was quite well-educated. Her speech was impeccable, as were her manners, and she seemed willing enough to do what she could to make herself worth the chance he'd taken on her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T20:54:28", "value": "As Vanisa closed around him he sniffed her like a dog, taking in her lovely fragrance, grinning deeply at the smell of it. When she pulled back his face was as stoic as before, \"Garol! Her bags..\", he called into the keep. The sound of a man shuffling back and forth was heard as Garol, who seemed to be the servant of the keep, came in. He was a huge man, and grabbed the girl's bags bringing them up the stairs to her room.\n\n\"You... my neice... can keep an older man company..\", he said with another toothy grin, as he headed for the large den which he had occupied earlier Vanisa smelled the quite familair smell of pork being cooked. \"Sit please..\", the large uncle said, motioning to the chair near the fire. Leather inlined and being comfortable he took one of the same chairs, sitting closely to her as he leaned over his hand squeezed her subtle thigh. \"I am sorry... about your mother... a good woman.. hard but good\", he smiled again, \"... you have her eyes..\", he said a bit lower of tone as he leaned back into his chair.\n\n\"Speak girl... about yourself.. amuse me with your story of how you became to be.. what you wish to become in my household and what... men you had..\", the last part again came out in that of a lower then his breath tone of voice. Near to whispering as he looked into the fire, grabbing a poker and often poking the fire. As Vanisa was about to speak the towering giant of a man, his blonde hair hanging loosely infront of his eyes, came back. \"Master...\", but one looked from Marcus was enough to shut Garol up. \"Go help Suze in the kitchen, go\", he said with a mean tone of voice." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T20:56:16", "value": "As her things were hauled off to be taken care of, Vanisa smiled warmly at her uncle. \"I would be happy to keep you company, Uncle Marcus. You must be terribly lonely out here. I hope that we will become good friends.\" Her voice was cheery and positive, and as he led her into his sitting room, her green eyes were looking over the interior of his home. She made mental notes of what needed to be cleaned and how she could improve the atmosphere of the rundown estate.\n\n\"I thank you for your condolences, Uncle. My father spoke well of you, though he said he never got to see you often enough; and Mother would be so pleased to know that you offered to take me in after her death. She so worried that I would be forced to live on the charity of her friends until I could find a husband. I intend to do as you mentioned in the letter; I will strive to become mistress of the householf, to take care of your meals and cleaning and anything else you need done around here. I'm willing to learn and work hard to earn my keep, and I hope that such practice will make me a suitable wife for when you see fit to find me a husband.\" She spoke almost too quickly, was breathless before she'd finished. The young girl had scooted to the edge of her seat as she spoke, showing her eagerness to get to know her uncle.\n\n\"Tell me of yourself, Uncle Marcus. Do you like to read or hunt or game? What business ventures are you following?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T08:28:56", "value": "Marcus was glad for the girls enthusiasm, his hair now also draped the sides of his face. Dark strands of near to ravenblack hair, only accenting the paleness of his face again. \"I hunt sometimes yes, the forest near here is a host to many deer and the hunt is often diffcult but rewarding in the end. My library unfortunately is unused, my eye-sight close up has not been as well as it could have been, so I offer it to you should you see fit to study the tomes that now stand there\", he seemed a bit hurt to acknowledge that he was getting old.\n\n\"This keep... as you can see has been losing money steadily, Garrol and Suze are my only two servants left in the keep, my business fell after a series of unfortunate events. That is why I asked for you to come, become the one to bring my home to its former glory and it shall be yours when I pass\", he smiled again at Vanisa his smile was a bit warmer now as he stood up, the large wolfpelt still hugging his body as he began to walk away from the fire.\n\n\"Follow me please Vanisa, I wish to show you a room that I think you would find very beautiful\", as he began to walk away the sound of his leather boots snapped on the large stone floor that the keep was inlined with. Grabbing the handle of a nearby door he swung it open, the cold wind catching them both with a little bit of suprise. Waiting till his neice was inside as well he closed the door again and strode off, since it was winter the large sunroom was cold and dark now as he led Vanisa inside of it. But it seemed to strengthen her Uncle as he moved over to a large throne, sitting on it. \"In summer this room is like a fire pit, or at least it once was\", he remembered the many dances that had taken place in this room. It had been five long years since he had come here for the last time, but he needed to show Vanisa this place.\n\nThe entire room itself was covered in marble and gold, large statue's of warriors and mages stood in the corners. Omens to a long forgotten time, a time that Marcus' keep was the most beautiful and whealthy in the entire region. In the center of the room a large firepit stood, wood inside of it and the smell of oil near it. That was the strength of the sunroom, when the sun would align above it the firepit would spark and the room would become as hot as a furnace." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T18:18:28", "value": "Vanisa was quiet as she was first led into the sunroom, and her eyes moved over the interior with admiration and curiosity, despite the chill in the air. She found that she could imagine what it must have been like at one time, and she wondered if perhaps it could happen again. The words of her uncle, explaining that she would be his inheritor, were more than she expected to hear; and the idea of being given such an elegant, albeit worn-down, estate, was more than she could have ever imagined.\n\n\"Oh, Uncle...\" Her voice was breathless, admiring, almost reverent. \"It is indeed beautiful, and I can only imagine what it must have been like when you held wonderful gala events here. Do you have a name for your estate? It should bear a grand name, and perhaps we can revive it.\" There was hesitant excitement in her voice, as if she were worried that she might offend him with such ideas; still, the images dancing in her brain were those of an idealistic young girl." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T19:10:31", "value": "Marcus seemed content with the sight of his young neice, her eyes scanning the room. Taking it all in as she talked about reviving it, he smiled simply. \"My keep never had a grand name, it never needed it. And to revive this..\", he touched the sword that stood besides the throne, grabbing the weapon, his fist incircling it, \"would be like trying to breed life into an old man\", his smile grew a little dimmer as he stood up. Walking over to Vanisa as she stood in the center spot of the room near the huge firepit, \"But you may try... and it will be your chamber...\", he smiled and moved towards the doorway. \"Explore the castle my dear... if you need anything.. call Garrol, he will help you\", the older man's leather boots again hit marble floor as he made his way through the doorway. Leaving Vanisa alone in the sunroom.\n\nIf Vanisa was to spend longer in the sunroom she would see something, or someone was in there with them. It was standing nearly like a statue, guarding the door at the other end of the sunroom. Holding a large blade in its hand, the tip hanging loosely to the ground as whatever it was waited for something. An ancient guardian of sorts.\n\nhowever if she was to leave the warmth of the common room would chill the dark that the sunroom had placed on her. And she would catch a few words of Marcus' talk with Garrol, \"... asks. Do not move without my command Garrol\", then the huge hulking human's footsteps would be heard as well. Returning to the kitchen area it seemed." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T19:23:58", "value": "She did remain in the sunroom, wandering and inspecting each and every detail. She spent the next few hours in that room, committing it to memory and even taking to dancing through the room, imagining that she was in the presence of many glorious royals. Uncle Marcus had placed the seed of an idea in young Vanisa's head; he had nearly challenged her to revive the place, nay revive him as it's lord! And that was exactly what she intended to do.\n\nIt was a while later that she moved to the door to exit, wanting to explore as he had invited her. She was going to implement some of her ideas, to begin the changes in the sunroom, in the estate as a whole. And she was going to enlist the aid of her uncle's two companions. She slipped into the common room, looking around quickly before exiting it and heading in the direction of the kitchen." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T19:28:43", "value": "As the young woman moved to the kitchen door she heard the laughter of a voice, \"Garrol you stupid man... get away from the table I'll do it.. good for nothing\", the large human male nearly smashed the door from its hinges as he came through. Nearly knocking Vanisa off her feet, \"Sorry prin..cess?\", he nearly asked with a bit of a questioning tone, like he didn't know how to pronounce it very well. His body was covered in some sort of dark grime and he seemed to be saddened by something, perhaps the female voice that had come from the kitchen.\n\n\"Garrol... Garrol come in her you big lug of man.. I didn't\", as she crossed the door she spotted the small woman with Garrol, well anyone was tiny in comparison to Garrol, \"my name's Suze mylady... your cook\", she was wearing a dirty white apron covered in grease stains as well and she had a hatchet in one hand. Still covered in blood as she tried to get Garrol to return to the kitchen with her, though the big man seemed to have more intrest in staring at Vanisa, after all Suze, who was well into her fifties, wasn't all that much to look at." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T19:37:23", "value": "Curtsying politely, Vanisa felt a bit unnerved by Garrol's stare, but she offered him a smile and a nod before turning her attention to Suze. The filth that covered the both of them brought a bit of a frown to her face, but she quickly covered it up in order to be polite and friendly.\n\n\"Hello, Garrol. Hello, Suze. My name is Vanisa, and that is what you both may call me, if you would. My uncle told me to explore the estate, so I'm wandering about to see if I can make heads or tails of it.\" She smiled tentatively, her green eyes moving from one to the other before drifting to linger on the bloodied axe. \"You must be preparing our next meal? What will you be serving, Suze?\"\n\nAgain, her mind began working, and she determined to indeed befriend these two as best she could in order to have her uncle well cared for and in good spirits. There was so much to do, and Vanisa was pleased that she would be there for a good long while to put her plan into motion." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T19:41:21", "value": "\"Garrol.. you go with her, I've got work to do.. duckling's on dinner tonight mylady\", Suze said with the same tone of voice she talked to Garrol, seemed she wasn't really fit to be all clean and proper. But most cook's weren't, \"What.. you wanna see?\", Garrol asked as he grabbed a large cloack and placed it over himself, he was large and buldging with muscles. His hands looked like they wouldn't even flinch when crushing a man's head, a good guard to say the least if he wasn't so dimwitted.\n\nHowever the look that he had when he stared at her seemed to be normal, nothing to truly be alarmed about. He waited for Vanisa to say where she wanted to go before he went there, after all Marcus had told him to do whatever the small woman said. And he was going to do just that." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T20:01:34", "value": "\"Uncle Marcus spoke of a library. I would like to see that first, if you please.\" She waited for him to lead the way, and her eyes moved back to Suze. \"I look forward to dinner, then. I do love duckling.\"\n\nAs she followed Garrol out of the kitchen and to the library, she allowed her eyes to wander again, taking in the state of things and the disrepair. She hoped to find a book of blank pages, perhaps to log her ideas and accomplishments. Certainly it would make her uncle proud if she proved that she was useful to keep around." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T20:11:21", "value": "The large human led her into the library, it was warm, a soft fire burning as well there. This room was large and musty, \"I sleep here sometimes..\", Garrol said proudly, showing some of his broken teeth as he smiled at Vanisa. The room held many volumes and tomes, though most where covered in dust. So every new tome had its secret as the dust got brushed away, if Vanisa looked around she did find a blank book. Lying on a table in the center of the room, seeming to call out to her. The black leather bond of the book making it smell of sulphur and burned flesh, still it's aura was that great that it seemed to call her. Motioning her closer." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T20:29:05", "value": "The library was a wonderful place, and Vanisa knew at once that she would enjoy spending a great deal of time here. She roamed from shelf to shelf before noticing that a lone book sat upon the room's center table. A subconscious allure soon had her standing over it, a finger reached out to trace the cover. Opening the leather, she found exactly what she'd been hoping for. Glancing up at Garrol, she had a questioning look on her face.\n\n\"Do you know anything about this particular book, Garrol? I'm in need of a book of blank pages, and this one would be perfect. I can ask Uncle Marcus when next I see him, of course.\" She continued to flip the pages, her fingers caressing each one as if it were made of silk or soft leather." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T20:32:12", "value": "Garrol seemed to have grown quiet in the visage of her stroking the books, as she fingered the books pages and its cover he gulped. \"Va... van..vann..vanisa..\", he stumbled out, \"book.. bad.. not good..\", he said shaking his head softly as he stared at both the young woman and the book. That book had belonged to somehow that practiced witchcraft and it had been there on the table since Garrol had moved into the keep, he was scared of the book and now seeing her open it he shivered allover. \".. you take... if want..\", he turned around quickly walking away. His face was beaded with sweat she could see, what was he scared off?\n\nOOC: Would you mind a bit of fantasy tossed in there with it (Just a tad, not that a dragon suddenly pops out from the book 😉)" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T20:39:13", "value": "((I don't mind fantasy at all :) ))\n\nGarrol's reaction was unsettling, and she drew back from the book as if she had just realized that it was made of something harmful. Her brow furrowed, and she moved to follow the large man, wanting to apologize for frightening him so, though she did not know how that had occurred. She made a mental note to ask her uncle about it later.\n\n\"Garrol? Garrol, I am sorry. I did not wish to frighten you. What happened? What is so bad about a book of blank pages? Please, don't run away.\" She hurried after him, her fingers reaching for his large arm, touching the back of his cloak." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T20:44:43", "value": "As she touched the man's cloack he stopped dead in his tracks, turning around to him. \"Book bad.. all say...\", he shook his head as he turned around, \".. don't touch... I say..\", he gave a quick smile, \"room... stairs up\", he pointed up the massive staircase and then quickly moved away. Seemed Vanisa still frightened him quite a bit, and this time he didn't let himself be stopped by any touches. As Garrol spend off Vanisa heard a soft chanting, after all the book was still open. Her name in a strange language as the warmth began to fade quite a bit in the room she was in, like cold fingers touching her body." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T20:57:47", "value": "Although tempted to follow Garrol, to assure him that she meant no harm, the sound of her own name had her stopped and turning, moving back toward the library and the table in the center of the room.\n\n\"Hello? Is someone in here?\" She couldn't understand why someone would think a blank book was bad, but it seemed odd that she could understand her name even when she didn't understand what language was being spoken. The sudden chill had her shivering, wrapping her arms around her shoulders. She was soon staring down at the book once more, and the vague sensation of the chanting seemed to travel through the air, brushing over her skin." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T21:01:30", "value": "As Vanisa approached the book the chanting seemed to get stronger, a demanding voice almost as it called out to her in her mind, then the drums began. The rhymtic movement of clubs on drums, smashing onto the pig skin as the music emanated through her mind. Her voice still being called out till all of a sudden the sound rose to its peak and faded into nothing, the chanting and the drums where gone. \"Atna Italo Matka.. woman.. how nice of you to free me..\", suddenly a hand touched Vanisa's shoulder, but when she turned there was nothing and the book was closed. But something had been freed, something evil and Vanisa could feel it." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T21:08:14", "value": "Vanisa thought that certainly she was imagining things, that such a feeling could not possibly be real. She felt suddenly very frightened, turning to flee the room, moving down the hallways without even thinking of where she was headed. Panic welled up in her throat as she paused, not recognizing where she was. How had she gotten lost? Between the experience with the book and her unfamiliar surroundings, Vanisa was certain she was about to burst into tears.\n\n\"Uncle Marcus? Garrol?\" She called out, hearing her own voice echoing down the hall. Another chill touched her skin, and she wasn't certain if it was from the book or a draft or her own imagination. She whimpered and took a step backward, her eyes moving back and forth. \"Uncle Marcus? Please, help me!\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T21:12:41", "value": "Vanisa found herself in an unused part of the keep, one that wasn't travelled very often, except by Garrol. But he wasn't arround right now, as she called out for her uncle again the sound of leather on marble was heard again. The same that her uncle's boots made, but what stood in the other end of the hallway that wasn't her uncle. It blocked the entire passage, in its hand it held a huge sword, the tip again titled downwards. It approached her, the long grey hairs flicking away before his face which was always covered in darkness, as it stepped forward and rose its sword ready to strike a voice suddenly ran out. \"Stop!\", a commanding voice at which the thing, whatever it was stopped its attack, placing his swordtip on the ground. \"Are you alright.. did he hurt you?\", said Marcus as he charged past the guardian. He was still dressed in his wolfpelt, but he had his sleeping clothes on, revealing his still muscular body as he went to his knees besides his neice." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T21:20:10", "value": "Vanisa had been frozen where she stood as the creature approached, terror seizing her limbs and leaving her helpless before the blade that was raised to strike. Her uncle's commanding voice startled her into action, and she turned quickly to meet him as he ran to her. The moment his knees touched the floor, she threw herself into his arms, a soft wail coming from her throat. For a moment, she was no longer a young lady but a frightened child; and Uncle Marcus was her strong and handsome savior, come to keep the monsters at bay.\n\n\"I didn't mean to do anything! I only touched the book and opened it... and I didn't know I wasn't supposed to. Are you angry with me? Please, don't be angry with me! I'll be a good girl, truly I will!\" Tears spilled down her cheeks as she begged forgiveness for something she wasn't certain she'd done." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T21:23:43", "value": "Marcus couldn't make out what she was babbling about to much as she cried around him, tears falling over his wolfcloack. \"Ssh... calm down.. what book?\", he asked her, stroking her cheek. She felt the texture of his hand, the roughness of it and his look at her trembling form as he held her. He wanted to keep her safe for now, he didn't know what had happened to Vanisa. Or what she had done, it could have been that Garrol, always telling ghost stories about. \"Did you touch the book in the library Vanisa?\", he asked her, his face serious now, that book wasn't just a ghost story, the man he got it from was a former demonlogist and was studying necromancy when he had died." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T21:35:53", "value": "Her green eyes were wide and red-rimmed as she was forced to look into her uncle's face. She could hear the seriousness in his voice and knew that she'd done something she shouldn't. It was not in her nature, however, to lie to protect herself, and so she could only nod her head, feeling a fresh font of tears ready to spring up. She took a deep and shuddering breath, feeling safe in her uncle's arms, and this time, when she spoke, she was not blubbering as before.\n\n\"I didn't know, Uncle Marcus. It was just laying there, and I opened it, but it was blank. What did I do wrong? How could I have known? Please, don't be angry with me.\" She might have been young, but she seemed to know instinctively how to use those big green eyes and pouting lips to her advantage. Her voice was soft and soothing, like what she might use when speaking to an injured animal." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T21:41:42", "value": "Marcus shook his head as she told him what she had done, \"Come.. I need to get you somewhere safe\", he picked the young woman up and led her away through the corridor's and into her chambers. They where nicely dressed up and made, \"I will tell Suze there will be no dinner tonight Vanisa, stay here.. if there's anything call Garrol he's patrolling upstairs\", then her Uncle left and Vanisa was all alone.\n\nOr was she, there was something in her room, in the dark of it, it smiled at her. The same green eyes that she had stared at her from the dark of the room, two legs crossed over eachother as something stared at her from the darkness. And again the soft chanting appeared, as the thing rose from its slumber she heard the cubboard begin to move and then sheath itself against the door. Not even Garrol's strength could break that door open easily now, as he stepped closer Vanisa noticed the cane first, a wooden one, the tip silver and made into a wolf's head. He said nothing, simply stared at her, the face was still hiding but those eyes those green eyes stared at her." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T21:56:03", "value": "Terror seized her as the being made itself known. She knew that he was the same as the one who had been in the library with her, knew it without knowing how. Her body began to shake as the cupboard moved and she was blocked in her room with him... or it.\n\n\"Pl-please... don't... don't hurt me.\" Her voice was little more than a strained whisper, and her blonde-streaked hair fell forward as she curled up on her bed, moving as far from the thing as she could get. Vanisa wanted to cry out, to call for her uncle and for Garrol, but she had no voice... was too scared to use it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T19:38:29", "value": "As the woman curled up in the bed the man simply smiled, its large teeth revealed. \"My name my dear is Ferluci, I advise you to use it. And why would I hurt you..?\", he said with an almost wolflike quality, his eyes shone in the dark of the room. But as soon as Ferluci had appeared as quickly he dissapeared. Leaving her alone again, through the door came the large body of Garrol. Surging against the door for the fourth time and shattering the cubboard and the door, \"Why you block?\", he said with a raised eyebrow as he stared at Vanisa.\n\nOOC: Hmm... play with Ferluci's letters if you will... the name will be intresting 😉" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T19:41:57", "value": "((Lucifer :) ))\n\n\"I didn't... he... that thing did... but he's gone now.\" She was shaking violently, her green eyes wide with fear. \"Please, Garrol... don't leave me alone. He'll come back. I don't know what he wants.\"\n\nVanisa didn't know what to do or say. This happy event had been quickly changed into something that might have been found in a storybook." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T19:48:04", "value": "The large manbeast walked in, sitting down on the bed. \"Thing...?\", the large man asked her, his eyes a bit strangely looking at her. Like she was going crazy, but he didn't say anything. That moment Marcus also entered, carrying the tome. He immediatly saw the fear in Vanisa's face, \"You saw him didn't you?\", he had the tome opened. The one Vanisa had read, but where it had been pale before now was a perfect drawing of a young woman trapped in a bed. A man with cloven hooves and a cane with a silver wolfshead standing before her, that was what she had seen. \"... my Neice... you have done something greatly wrong.. you have unleashed him.. that which nearly destroyed me...\", he seemed to be struggling, after all Ferluci had been the girl's father he had taken so terribly. However Ferluci was trapped inside the book, which could only be opened by a completly pure person..." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T18:30:58", "value": "\"I'm so sorry, Uncle Marcus... so sorry. I didn't know.\" More tears welled up in Vanisa's pretty green eyes, and she couldn't quite grasp that so quickly she'd let her uncle down, had disgraced him so much. She couldn't even look him in the eye. \"Maybe you should just send me away. I can't believe I've messed up so terribly.\"\n\nHer small hands raised to cover her face, and she began to sob again, terrified and ashamed." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T04:53:29", "value": "Marcus grabbed her arms away from her face, \"No, do not leave. We will have to defeat him once again, you'll have to be stronger then him\", Marcus' face was stoic as he nearly ordered the young girl what to do. \"I will strengthen your resolve, we will defeat Ferluci my dear neice\", he shot a glance at Garrol at which the man beast nodded and moved away, \"... are you ready to begin training?\", he asked cupping her chin in his hand." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T19:13:52", "value": "Vanisa didn't know what he was talking about, but she nodded slowly. It took a moment, but she did get herself under control, the tears ending even though they still stained her cheeks. She felt so terrible for what she'd done to disappoint her uncle that she was willing to do almost anything to make it up to him.\n\n\"What do I need to do? What sort of training?\" Her green eyes were earnest in their willingness to do what she could." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T13:10:41", "value": "\"This kind\", he leaned forward his lips kissing hers, his tounge stroking her tender delicous young lips as he pushed her downwards, trying to get her to lay down into the fabric of the bed. Her uncle's strength was revealed as his hands placed pressure on her sides and pushed her downwards, moving her legs apart as well. Placing himself between them as he started to rub his body across hers, the rough hairs of his cloack rubbing across delicate young female flesh." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T00:31:21", "value": "Vanisa did not respond at first, so shocked was she at her uncle's actions. It was the action of parting her legs that pushed her into action, and she began to struggle beneath him even as she felt herself pressed down upon the bed. Panic of a different sort welled up in her chest, choking her as she wiggled beneath him, confused and frightened by Marcus' actions. Turning her head, she broke the kiss for a moment, crying out.\n\n\"Please, no! Help! Garrol! Don't!\" Never before had she been accosted in such a way, and she began to wonder if perhaps the monster in her room had taken hold of her uncle's mind." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T04:58:45", "value": "Garrol didn't respond, he just waited outside of her door, protecting his master. \"Sssh... girl.. quiet down.. I'll have to do this to steel your mind against Ferluci\", Marcus hissed into her ear as she started crying. His strength was greater then hers and she could truly feel it as he pushed her legs wide apart and squeezed her thighs, a mean grin on his face as he pushed his tounge against her lips again." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T21:36:08", "value": "Vanisa continued to struggle, not understanding what her dear uncle was attempting to do. The feel of his tongue against her lips made her feel as if she needed to shrink away, and revulsion started in the pit of her stomach. For a moment, she feared that she might vomit into his face. His large, beefy hands had managed to push up her undergarments so that he gripped a pale and smooth thigh. His callouses bit into her tender skin, and she feared that she would be bruised from his assault.\n\nEven more alarming, however, was the feel of his large body bearing down between her spread legs. She felt exposed and helpless and tears streamed down her face. What did he mean \"steel\" her against Ferluci? How was what he was doing to her going to help her against that horrible creature?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T18:46:05", "value": "Marcus' eyes started glowing more brightly in the deepening dark of the room now as the candles went out and the singular light of the moon creeped in, for a moment Marcus moved away. But only to grab his cloack and toss it, \"Dear neice, you must suffer under me so that you do not suffer the same faith and the same terror with Ferluci\", he whispered into her ear as he fell down apon her body again. \"You will lose your purity to me.. tonight\", then she felt his strong hands, grabbing at her slender clothing trying to tear it open to reveal her pale body to the moonlight." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T19:38:14", "value": "There was no more strength to fight him, and Vanisa could only wince and choke down another sob as her gown ripped between his tugging hands. The flesh of her slender body was pale and smooth, and her chest heaved quietly, small, firm breasts pressing upward into the chill air. Goosebumps followed the trail of his fingers, and her nipples became small pebbles, darkly pink and tight with cold and fear. The flat of her belly showed not an ounce of extra flesh, and her hips were still quite narrow, a dark shadow hinting at the virgin treasures that lay between her legs.\n\nPale green eyes closed tightly against the brutal truth of what her uncle intended to do to her, and she shuddered in fear. Her mother had given her no speech on what occurred between men and women, and she was all the more scared for not knowing." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T07:59:38", "value": "Marcus licked his lips as he looked down at her body, the slim flesh of her tender torso. Pale and shining in the moonlight, her small firm breasts with hardened pebbles making his loins stir and nuzzle against Vanisa's thigh. As he stared down between her legs he saw the small bush, making him grin he touched her leg, softly pushing it upwards while sliding down himself. Softly blowing against the hairs there, his thumb running through the still soft hairs there." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T20:51:39", "value": "Stiffening as he began to touch her, to move her legs further apart, exposing her even more to him, Vanisa began to whimper softly. This was not something she had ever been prepared for, and the touch of her uncle's fingers was causing strange feelings to course through her body. The soft curls between her legs parted as he blew on them, revealing the virginal split of her netherlips. She was not aroused, so there was no unusual smell that exuded from her body. She was still trembling and frightened, truly childlike beneath him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T09:16:36", "value": "Marcus smelled at her sex none the less, seeing his neice's virgin netherlips he started to kiss it. So utterly soft and gentle, his tounge softly trailing the line between her legs as he planted kisses allover her nether area. His hands softly moving across her thighs, stimulating perhaps a pleasure spot there as well. Marcus seemed to be intent on making her enjoy it, at least somewhat." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T20:00:21", "value": "\"Uncle Marcus!\" It was with shock and horror that Vanisa felt her uncle's intimate fondling, and then the touch of his tongue set her to trembling all over again. The worst part was how gentle he was, almost loving, so that she felt no longer invaded. As his lips pressed against her untouched sex, she felt something stir deep in her belly, something else that frightened her. Her cries softened to small whimpers and the occasional moan." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T20:03:19", "value": "Marcus heard the yelp above his head, he knew that Vanisa would be afraid of him because of this. But she needed to understand what Ferluci would do, he would be ten times more gentle then Marcus ever was, ten times more skilled. Slowly her uncle spread his neice lips, inhaling the sweet scent before giving a quick lick through her virgin folds. His nose softly nudging against her clit, his tounge stroking her folds he loved the smell of young women." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T19:43:49", "value": "Vanisa's whimpers continued, along with the occasional jerk of her narrow hips as he brushed against nerve endings that had never been stimulated before. The press of his nose against her hooded clit was strange and, oddly enough, it didn't hurt. No, in fact, what it did cause was even more frightening to the young naive girl. She had never had anyone touch her intimately, had never even touched herself in such a way. Between her uncle's movements and her own, Vanisa was beginning to feel the first stirrings of arousal.\n\nWith a grunt, her hips jerked, her clit rubbing against the skin of Uncle Marcus' nose, her fresh sex becoming slightly moist from his tongue and her own juices." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T19:48:11", "value": "As her hips jerked Marcus pressed his hands down, holding them steady. \"Sssh... let it wash over you..\", he kissed her clit softly, his lips touching it in a tender and loving way. Pressing her legs upwards a bit more, softly licking through her canal while pressing his thumb over her clit. Making gyrating motions as she lapped, his eyes closed as he tasted the first juices that his virgin neice had ever spilled in emotion. He would love making her a woman..." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T20:18:34", "value": "It was difficult to control how her body was responding to the touch of his fingers, his tongue, but Vanisa tightened down her mental restraints and struggled to remain still. Soft whimpers still spilled from her throat, and her fingers curled tightly around the bedclothes as warmth spread from her girl-cunt out into her belly and breasts and limbs. Small dark nipples hardened and soon Vanisa was panting as her legs were pressed back, exposing her even more to the lecherous man who tormented her so." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T20:33:06", "value": "The feel of her softly moving warm body was heaven to him, how she got stimulated beneath his fingers as she felt strong lips smothering hers. Then he rose, keeping her legs bend, \"Now.. you become a woman.. sweet Vanisa\", he whispered into the air his words breathless as they reached her. Softly a hot heated length pressed up against her, the tip swelling with pride and blood as he waited at her entrance. Slowly moving for with the delicate nature of a feather, his eyes closed in willing lust as he sought to deflower his kin." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T20:07:58", "value": "Despite the intrusion of mouth and fingers, the frightening arousal that he was causing, Vanisa felt true terror at the prodding of her uncle's turgid member. Somehow she hadn't quite believed that he would take her in such a way. Her eyes filled once more with tears, and her head shook from side to side.\n\nHer mouth broke free of his, and she gasped in air. \"Please, Uncle... please, don't do this! Don't hurt me!\" Even as she cried out, she felt him press against her, felt her body begin to yield to his invasion." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T19:45:51", "value": "As her head started to shake Marcus' hands attempted to grab her head, trying to hold her face steady as he talked into her. \"I need to make you suffer this to make you strong. Power... through.. Pain!\", he hissed into her face as he pushed his turgid head through the tender folds of his neice's beautiful pale flower lips. A groan crossing his face as he attempted to push deeper, waiting before Vanisa's maidenhead. Giving her a soft kiss before pushing through." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T21:32:16", "value": "Soft cries were stifled as pain blossomed with Marcus' entry. Vanisa's eyes widened as her voice choked itself into silence. There were no words to describe the burning that coursed through her body from that most private place between her legs. Her virgin sex was incredibly tight, even with the lubrication he'd managed to draw from her body with his fingers. What had been pleasure was now suffused with the feeling that he was attempting to thrust a red-hot poker between her legs." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T09:40:59", "value": "\"Sssh... sshh... no words...\", Marcus whispered into her ear, as he began to move back and forth he noticed the pained look on his neice's face. Quickly he placed a hand between them, his thumb rubbing her beautiful hardened nubbin as he moved back and forth inside of her. His eyes closed his pleasure as he attempted to kiss his neice again, his tounge licking over her lips trying to get into her mouth." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-03-29T18:56:26", "value": "Pleasure and pain comingled, becoming one feeling as her uncle continued his molestation and occupation of her body. No more was she a virgin, her blood already staining the bedclothes beneath her; Vanisa's body clutched and stretched around Marcus' invading cock. The touch of his fingers upon her sweet, newly-awakened pearl began to make the virgin sex moist, allowing easier movement in and out.\n\nEventually a gasp caused her mouth to open, and she tasted his tongue with her own. Not wishing him to hurt her further, she simply lay there and did not fight him as he thrust into her with both cock and tongue." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T18:32:50", "value": "\"Good girl\", Marcus said as he removed his tounge from her mouth after a kiss, kissing her on her cheek once more before grabbing her long slender legs. His rough fingers crossing her bare soft flesh as he attempted to draw her legs upwards, wanting to fold them towards her as he continued to move back and forth. The look on his face made Vanisa know for sure that he loved the feeling of his neice's tight newly breeched folds around him, such a treasure this young thing." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T18:41:54", "value": "She was pliant beneath him, her leg bending as he directed, although she frowned in discomfort. It changed the angle at which he thrust into her, stretching her in new ways that created twinges of pain from her already abused sex. Vanisa could indeed see that Marcus was loving the feel of her young body wrapped around him, and she wondered how many other girls like herself he had attacked in such a way.\n\nContinuing to push away the pleasure that crept up on her, Vanisa wanted to stay alert to any chance she might have to get away from him, though it seemed as if she would not escape his attentions for some time yet." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T18:49:04", "value": "Marcus knew the way she moved beneath him, she was looking for a way out, someway to free herself from him. The moment Marcus wanted to speak his eyes went wide with fear as he heard something, his head jerked to the side. There in the gloom sat the same dangerous looking man, his eyes glowing in the dark once more as he seemed to speak to Marcus who pulled free from Vanisa. Falling onto his back, struggling, shaking and pounding his head into the floorboards. He stopped suddenly, his eyes opening, but the man was gone. Standing up Marcus cracked his neck, but the old Uncle that had greeted her at the door no longer stood there. A man, his painting she had seen in the library, stood before Vanisa now. He smiled at her, \"Hello there... don't be afraid... your quite safe from your terrible.. terrible uncle\", his words where like poison to her ears as he whispered into them from afar." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T18:53:00", "value": "During the time it took for Marcus to get off of her and deal with the frightening man, Vanisa had crawled as far from him as she could while still remaining curled up on the bed. Fear shivered through her body at the new face that smiled down upon her. She was ashamed of her nudity, of the blood that stained her thighs.\n\n\"Who... who are you? What happened to him?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T21:57:30", "value": "The man simply smiled once more as she asked what had happened to Marcus, \"As I said dear girl.. Marcus will haunt you no longer... he is.. indisposed..\", he smiled this time more grimly then before. The large robe that Marcus had on also rested gracefully on the man's shoulders, his black hair was cut short and his eyes still glowed in the gloom of the room. \"As for my name... call me.. Ferluci\", he smiled, \"... we have spoken before... it was you who has granted me this new body.. I wish to grant you a gift of mine... my kiss\", the younger man tossed the robe down. Pooling it around his feet as he approached, his body glowing in the candlelight. The organ erect between his legs as he moved towards the bed, in Vanisa's head a soft chant appeared. The same as the book had brought forth." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-04-03T18:39:17", "value": "Confusion, fear, even hope were all seen in her young face. She recognized his name as the one of whom her uncle had warned her, yet after what Uncle Marcus had done, how could she not be thankful for another face? Her uncle had shamed her, had despoiled her body, and this man, this Ferluci, had come to rescue her from him.\n\nAs he moved toward the bed, speaking of his kiss, though, Vanisa became frightened again. She saw his handsome body and the thick organ that was already saluting her presence. With a whimper she crawled back, the chanting in her head causing a resurgance of the earlier panic." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-04-03T19:31:52", "value": "Ferluci however wasn't one to find her fear annoying, he found it quite intoxicating as he rested on the bed. His legs folded beneath him as he waited, his organ beating with the pulse of his heart. \"Be not afraid... I will not harm you my sweet...\", he considered his choice of words carefully, \"... woman..\", he smiled at her as he reached out. There was a fire from his body, almost an electrical surge running through him that Vanisa just couldn't get out of her mind. Let alone the chanting, which now began to take up more heated tones, almost likes women and men caught in throes of affection and love." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T19:35:40", "value": "The chanting was drawing her in, making her become confused and complacent. Ferluci's voice was so soothing, so different from her uncle's. His hands were not rough and clumsy. They were the hands of an artist, the hands of one who she had always imagined could be her husband, keeping her safe.\n\nLeaning forward, Vanisa began to relax her stance, her arms falling to her sides, revealing the supple young body, the blood-stained thighs, the purity and innocence of youth. Her lips were full and swollen from her uncle's kisses, her cheeks stained by tears." } ]

[ { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-09T23:52:21", "value": "Name: Roger Jameson\nHeight: 6'2\"\nWeight: 220lbs.\nHair: Short and Black\nEyes: Cold Grey\n\nRoger had once been married to a beautiful woman. They'd had a beatiful baby girl and their world could not have been happier. Roger had started as a stockbroker's assistant straight out of highschool so that he could support his highschool sweetheart and their child. He'd learned everything there was to do with stocks and bonds and soon they were not necesarily wealthy but they certainly weren't poor anymore.\n\nHis company started to give him more and more responsibility, calling on him for more and more hours. Hours that took him away from his family. He regretted it but he wanted to provide for them. The problem was that he was also a highly sexual person and these hours kept him from his marriage bed too often. He ended up with a sexy secretary who was attracted to his money and his handsome face and also wasn't very scrupulous.\n\nShe seduced him and soon he was spending just a lottle bit longer at work so that he could put it to his secretary on a regular basis. She was also quite kinky and introduced him to Dom/Sub lifestyle as she loved to be mastered in bed. Roger discovered that he really liked being in charge like that and ultimately tried to use thse new skills at home during the rare sexual encounters with his wife.\n\nShe didn't handle it well and became suspicious where these new attitudes came form. She hired a private investigator who didn't take long in coming back with incriminating photos. His wife was devastated and sought the council of a divorce lawyer who helped crucify Roger in divorce court. His lovely wife walked out of the courtroom with exclusive custody of their 6 year old daughter, the whole house, half of his other assets and a tidy alimony as well as child support.\n\nTheir young daughter didn't understand the situaton at all. Her Daddy, who she loved desperately, was suddenly no longer there and only Momma took care of her anymore. Roger had been an absent father much of the time but this meant that all he represented to her was her handsome Daddy who did fun things with her all the time when he was around while Momma was the one who made her clean her room and wash behind her ears and other distateful things.\n\nRoger moved away to New York City leaving his wife and daughter in Los Angeles. He just couldn't stand being so close to his baby girl and not being able to see her anymore. His secretary had betrayed him in the end and testified in court about the affair so she wasn't a factor either.\n\nHe established a trading company in NYC and soon was making a LOT more money than he ever had in California. He sought out the Dom/sub community in NYC and looked for submissive women to use and abuse so he could safely take out some of his frustrations about his current situation. In the years since, Roger has gone through a string of young subissive girls who loved being enslaved to a masterful man. Deeper and deeper he has gone, not looking for love, knowing that he's destroyed the one true love he had in life and doesn't believe he deserves another.\n\nEvery year on Christmas and her birthday Roger has made sure to send his daughter nice cards and expensive gifts like jewelry and designer clothes. He didn't know whether his ex-wife had let her have any of them but he hoped that she did. He'd certainly never gotten any cards or letters in return. It hurt that she never sent him anything back but he couldn't not try to reach out on every birthday she had. He'd loved her so much and it destroyed him that he didn't know his daughter anymore.\n\nToday was her 18th birthday and he sat alone at home with a bottle of nice red wine and a cigar imagining what her face looked like when she opened her present this year." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T19:28:11", "value": "(http://www.ryanmatthewsagency.com/models/alysonf_hd.jpg)\n\nAdrianna missed her father so much. She never understood the reasons for her parents' divorce; and while her mother, Cassandra, did hate Roger for what he'd done, she'd taken great care to keep her lovely daughter from knowing the truth of his actions. Adrianna was allowed to think of her handsome father in a positive light, allowed to idolize him and even allowed to receive the gifts he'd sent for her. All of her friends knew how much she wanted to see him, wanted to have those memories become a reality once more; and her mother had even begun to regret keeping Adrianna from her father.\n\nTwo weeks before her 18th birthday, Cassandra asked Adrianna what she wanted for such an important birthday. The teenager's reply didn't surprise her mother at all. \"I'd really like to go see Daddy.\"\n\nTortured nights were spent as Cassandra contemplated giving in to her daughter's request. After a talk with a close friend, it was decided that Adrianna was old enough to make such a decision and to fly by herself to New York City. The ticket was purchased and on the morning of her birthday, Adrianna boarded a plane in LAX, headed for the East Coast. As part of the present, Adrianna wanted to surprise Roger, calling him from the airport once she'd landed; arrangements had been made for her to stay in a hotel should she not be able to get in touch with him immediately.\n\nLate that evening, feeling all grown-up and so excited about this trip, Adrianna landed and collected her two suitcases from baggage claim. The ticket had been purchased with an open-ended return flight of up to two weeks. It was summer, there was no school, so Adrianna had a bit more freedom. She pulled out her cell phone, dialed her father's home number, and held her breath.\n\n\"Daddy?\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T20:08:06", "value": "Roger almost didn't answer the phone. He wasn't sure he was ready to talk to anyone today. He just wanted to enjoy thinking about what he imagined to be his very beautiful daughter's birthday. She was almost an adult now. 18 years old. It almost made him feel old himself, having an adult child. But they'd had her when they were so young that he was still only 35 and quite virile, really in his prime in many ways.\n\nHe looked at the number on his caller ID and didn't recognize it. Only that it was a California number. Who could be calling from California? Finally his good manners got the better of him and he reached out for the phone just before it would have gone to voicemail.\n\n\"Hello, this is Roger.\"\n\n<quote>\"Daddy?\"</quote>\n\nHe bolted up straight in his couch spilling his wine all over the table and his floor. His heart started to thnder in his chest.\n\n\"Adri? Is that you baby?\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T20:21:43", "value": "The smile that spread over her face at the sound of her father's voice made Adrianna look like an angel.\n\n\"Yeah, Daddy, it's me!\" She'd been so worried that she wouldn't be able to see him tonight, and it was her birthday. Essentially, he was her birthday present, and the knowledge that she'd get to see him was overwhelming. Tears started in her eyes, choked her voice, but they were happy tears.\n\n\"Daddy, can you come get me? I'm at the airport. I came to see you.\"\n\nNow that she would get to see him, Adrianna headed for the closest bathroom, her bags in tow. She wanted to make sure that she looked perfect for him. As she talked to him, she checked her dark red hair, noting how it fell to her shoulders like her mother's used to in older pictures. The freckles on her face were considered a bane, but they managed to give her a youthful, pixielike appearance that was entirely charming. The outfit she wore was one of those that her father had sent her: a button-down shirt of sapphire blue silk with a wide collar and three-quarter length sleeves, a pair of black fitted dress slacks, and black slingback sandals. The ensemble was sophisticated and turned many a head on the pretty young woman." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-10T21:14:30", "value": "\"You're here in New York!,\" he exclaimed excitedly. She could sense his smile through the phone. \"That's wonderful Adri! Of course I can get you. But hang on a sec I may have a better way, let me switch to the other line and make a call real quick.\"\n\nRoger switched lines on his phone and dialed the Limo company he used on a reletively regular basis anytime he had expensive clients in town.\n\n\"Hey Jimmy how you doin'? It's Rog.\n\n\"Oh hey that's great that's great, say Jimmy you got one of your cars out at he airport right now?\n\n\"You do? Oh that's great I need to ask you a huge favor Jimmy.\n\n\"Haha, no no bodies to move or anything like that.\n\n\"No my daughter from Los Angeles, I haven't seen since she was 6 has come to see me and she's at the airport now.\n\n\"I need you guys to pick her up and bring her to my place, I'll pay double normal rates to pre-empt whoever's reserved it.\n\n\"You can? Oh that's great Jimmy thank you so much.\n\n\"Yah, her name is Adrianna, spelled A-D-R-I-A-N-N-A. Thanks again man I really appreciate this, you're a lifesaver.\n\nHe switched back to the other line.\n\n\"Adri? Okay I've got a friend who is already near the airport. He owns a limo company so just go out on the pick-up curb and wait for a limo. It'll have your name in lights in the upper passenger side window, just wave him down. He'll be able to get you to my place faster than I could even get to the airport. He'll bring you right here and he knows the doorman so you won't get lost or anything.\n\n\"Oh Adri, I'm so happy you're here. Happy Birthday baby.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T20:48:59", "value": "\"A limo?!\" She practically squealed with excitement. Only once had she been in a limo, and that was with a group of friends who'd decided to rent one for the prom. But a limo in New York City was more than Adrianna had ever imagined. She sounded like that little girl he had known so long ago, the excitement almost palpable in her voice. \"All right, Daddy, I'll go out front to find it. Thank you so much! This is the best birthday I've ever had!\"\n\nShe hung up her phone and grabbed her bags, heading for the curb at the front of the airport, her green eyes scanning the row of cars and limos and taxis until she saw a sign in the distance. Her name was on it! With another shriek of happiness that managed to scare most of the other people around her, she headed for the limo, her bags in tow.\n\n\"Hi... I'm Adrianna Jameson, Roger's daughter.\" She flashed the driver a winning smile before watching as he opened the door for her to duck inside. Her bags were placed in the trunk, and before she knew it, they were on their way to her father's home." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T04:34:50", "value": "The very large limo driver, who introduced himself as Tony, easily placed her bags in the trunk and soon they were driving down the beltway into Manhattan. The city lights rose up around her as the skyline of the Big Apple floated by.\n\n\"You're Mr. J's dawtah?\" Tony said in a bass rumble. \"Aw dat's great. He's gonna be so happy ta see youse. Wow, I nevah knew you was so byootiful, he nevah showed me no pictcha's whah you was older'n 6 or sumtin'.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T13:59:45", "value": "Adri blushed and giggled as Tony paid attention to her. His accent was amusing and interesting, and she scooted forward, close to the little window that separated the cab from the rest of the limo. Her eyes watched the city lights pass, and she felt as if she were in a movie. She couldn't wait to see her father.\n\n\"I'm really excited to see him too. How long have you known my dad, Tony?\" She had a natural knack for being comfortable with people, for making them comfortable with her. It would be easy to believe that she got that quality from her father." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T00:55:29", "value": "\"I t'ink me'n Jimmy been givin' yoah fawder rides off'n on foah goin' on ten yeah's now Miss J. Mistah J's a good goi, a real standup fella.\"\n\nTony gave her the dime tour as he drove them through The City, pointing out landmarks. He told her about the stuff most tourists always hear about and also some things most people probably never heard of.\n\n(\"Right heah is whah moi fawdah broke Jimmy the Greeks legs way back befoah he went into spoahtscastin', yah moi fawdah wasn't what yah'd cawl a law aboidin' cit'izen\")" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T18:28:41", "value": "Adri's eyebrows were raised at the tour she was given; most of it drew laughter and grins from her, other aspects had her gaping in awe. New York City was simply fabulous, and she couldn't believe that she'd lived this long without having visited such a fascinating place. As much as she was enjoying the ride, however, she was still anxious to see her dad. He'd sounded so excited to see her, but what if she didn't turn out the way he thought she would? It had been so long that she worried that he'd be expecting a little girl, and she wasn't a six-year-old anymore.\n\n\"How much further to Dad's, Tony?\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T23:06:19", "value": "\"Weah awlmost dah Miss J.,\" he announced as he turned down Park Avenue. \"And dis heah is Central Pahrk. It's a great place to go but youse don't wanna go walkin aroun' in dah after dahrk alone okay? Anyway yoah Fawdah's place is right up heah, he's got a nice vyoo from his apawtment.\"\n\n\"And dah we go,\" Tony announced as they rolled up in front of a nice looking building with an honest to goodness doorman waiting there. The door automatically unlocked and she could hear the trunk click open as well. \"Lemme get de doah foah youse Miss J.\"\n\nTony then hopped out of the limmo and moved, with surprising speed for his bulk, to her door opened it and held out his hand to her.\n\n\"End o' dah road Miss J.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T19:11:43", "value": "Taking Tony's hand, Adrianna allowed herself to be helped out, and it was almost all she could do to keep from running into the building and finding her father immediately. The excitement and eagerness showed in her young face, and she was determined to act as a young lady should. First things first.\n\n\"Thank you so much, Tony, for the nice ride in your limo. It was a pleasure meeting you, and I hope I'll get to see you again while I'm here in New York.\" Those pale green eyes smiled up at him, and she was very gracious and polite. \"I'd love to hear more stories about your father.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T23:51:37", "value": "\"It was moy pleshah Miss J,\" he rumbled. \"Yoah a nice young lady and yoah fawdah shood be proud o' youse. Youse take cah o' yoahself and say hullo to yoah fawdah f'me okay?\"\n\nTony carried her bags effortlessly over to the door and addressed the doorman.\n\n\"Ev'nin' Chahrly,\" he said. \"Dis heah is Mistah J's dawtah. Miss J, dis is Chahrly, he gawds duh doah, he'll make shuah youse gets tuh whah yoah goin'.\"\n\n\"Good Evening Miss Jameson,\" Charlie said with a smile. He opened the main door and rolled out a cart for Tony to put the bags on. \"You're father is expecting you upstairs, let me show you to the elevator.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T19:28:47", "value": "Waving farewell to Tony, Adri greeted Charlie with a bright smile and nod. As he directed her to the elevator, she stepped over and waited for her things to be loaded on to be sent up the grand building to her father's home.\n\nHer eyes scanned the interior of the building, and she noted how nice everything was. She'd always known that her daddy had done well in business, but this was the first time it ever really occurred to her that her father could be considered wealthy. This was going to be the most exciting vacation she'd ever had." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T02:17:41", "value": "Charlie pushed the cart into the elevator and then he turned to push a couple buttons on the elevator.\n\n\"All right now Miss,\" he said. \"I've set the elevator to go straight to your father's floor. You won't have to worry about it stopping on any of the other floors so you won't get lost on the way. He's on the 25th floor by the way, almost the penthouse suites. He's in 25A which will be to your right as the door opens up. There's only 5 other apartments on that floor and they're all on the same hall so you won't have to worry about turning corridors or anything like that.\"\n\nHe stepped back and held the door open for one last moment.\n\n\"Do you have any questions for me before I send you on your way Miss?\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T00:34:03", "value": "\"No... I don't think so. Thank you, Charlie.\" Another bright smile from her pretty face, and she waited for the doors to close and the ride up to her father's apartment. Butterflies gathered in the pit of her stomach as the elevator began its ascent, and she wrung her hands nervously until the 25th floor was reached. Once those doors opened, she began to remove her cart from the elevator, pushing it to 25A, where she paused and raised a finger to press the button to ring the doorbell." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T15:51:31", "value": "Charlie had called up as soon as her elevator door had closed, so Roger knew she was on her way. His heart was racing and his breathing was erratic. He checked himself again in the mirror as he waited for her to ring the doorbell. His daughter was coming! He was so excited to see her, after these many years, that he almost couldn't contain his emotions.\n\nHe lit a few sticks of incense to make the place smell nice, then he dimmed the lights just a little bit so it was a more welcoming soft light. Shaking himself out a bit and mentally focusing to calm his breathing, he walked over to the door. He knew about how long it took for the elevator to reach hias floor so he timed it that he was just approaching it when he heard the doorbell ring.\n\nHis grin spread across his face and he opened the door." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T21:40:30", "value": "The second her daddy came into view, Adrianna forgot all about the butterflies and the desire to impress her father. He was certainly older, but his face was still handsome, and Adri wondered if so many years could really do so little to him. She flew into his arms wordlessly, once more feeling like a little girl. Her arms wrapped around him and she hugged him as tightly to her as she possibly could, feeling the tears slipping down her cheeks.\n\n\"Daddy...\" The words were soft and muffled. \"I've missed you so much.\" Eventually her face lifted and those bright green eyes were peering up into his face, adoration and love shining from them. Despite the tears, she was smiling so happily. \"Can you believe it, Daddy? Can you believe I'm here? In New York? With you?\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T21:51:09", "value": "His breath was taken away by how beautiful his young daughter had turned out to be. He'd always thought she'd grow up to be a mankiller but she was even more gorgeous than he'd ever imagined. He welcomed her with open arms and her flying tackle almost knocked his breath away again. He held her tightly just as she held him. His hands rubbing up and down her back unbelievingly.\n\n\"Oh Adri I'm so happy you're here,\" he whispered, barely hodling back tears of his own. \"I've missed you so much. My little baby girl's all grown up and I didn't get to see any of it. Oh baby, I'm so sorry. I can't believe it, you're gonna have to pinch me to make sure I'm not dreaming.\"\n\nHe held her out at arms length and looked her up and down with a sad and happy glint in his eye. She could tell he was barely holding back tears of his own.\n\n\"My little baby girl has grown up to be such a beautiful young woman.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T13:56:58", "value": "Adrianna was certain that everything would be perfect during her stay. It was obvious that her father was pleased to see her, so her little birthday surprise had turned out just as she'd hoped. She stretched up to give him a soft kiss on his cheek, and she was blushing at his obvious praise.\n\n\"Oh, Daddy... you just haven't seen me in so long. I'm not anymore pretty than Mom is.\" She laughed softly, lifting a hand to wipe away the tears. \"So... now that I'm here, will you show me your place? I've been wanting to see it for so long.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T21:36:28", "value": "Roger was blindingly happy that his little girl was actually here to see him. He'd missed having his child around so much. He was a natural caregiver and it hurt to think that the creature that needed him most in the world was kept from him. But he was now also feeling a confusion of feelings. He was so proud of her to have grown up into such a beautiful young woman. But he also felt a stirring in his loins at her beauty as well.\n\nBut this was his daughter! He mentally lashed himself for being even more of a perv than he even already knew he was. BUt his cock had a mind of it's own and came to full tumescence rather quickly. He flushed embarassedly at her words.\n\n\"Well as long as you're my daughter you're the most beautiful young woman in the world to me, he said with a proud look in his eyes. Then he startled a bit at his own rudeness keeping her out in the hall like this. \"I'm sorry honey, of course, come inside my home. Let me get your bag cart.\"\n\nHe leaned out quickly to grab the cart and pull it inside, hoping that he wouldn't be stuck out in the wind too long that she would notice what a pervert he was. Quickly he rolled it inside and left it to stand in the foyer. He let her come in and then turned to close the door while she got her first look.\n\nWhat Adrianna saw was totally unlike anyplace she had seen before. Very very different than any home in California. So far from what she could see the whole place was filled with dark carved woods in the old victorian style. It adorned every corner of every part of the apartment. The floor was a rich oak covered in lush rugs. The ceiling was tall and their was an antique chandelier in the middle of the main room illuminating the whole place. One wall was covered in huge windows that looked out on the vast expanse of Central park and the other tall buildings on the other side." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T19:55:11", "value": "Adri was too busy inspecting her father's home to notice anything out of the ordinary. She wandered and oohed and aahed over the decor and the masculine taste that could not be avoided. It was so different from her mother's own choices in interior design. Mother liked lots of color, and it suited California; this was an expression of her father, and she felt so pleased, viewing his tastes.\n\nOnce she was done touring the apartment, she moved back over to her father, still smiling and wondering if this were a dream that might end any moment.\n\n\"Your home is beautiful, Daddy. I almost feel bad that I might be crimping your style while I'm here. I hope you really don't mind that I surprised you.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T09:09:58", "value": "Catching her in his arms he gave her a big strong Daddy hug rubbing her back and squeezing her tight.\n\n\"I'm so happy to see you honey,\" he said into her hair, nuzzling her just wanting to be close to his baby girl. \"You can crimp my style as much as you want. After being away from you for so long I just want to be with you. Now let's get you installed in my extra room. Up and at 'em little lady, get those bags put away.\"\n\nHe finished in a playful but commanding Daddy voice." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T18:46:56", "value": "Adrianna hung her head in mock submission, laughter in her own voice as she turned to trudge away. \"Yessir... I suppose you're going to be making up for all that time you couldn't boss me around, aren't you?\"\n\nGlancing up and over her shoulder at him, she gave him an innocent wink before giggles spilled from her lips. This was going to be the best birthday ever. Grabbing up one of the suitcases and a carryon, she nodded in readiness.\n\n\"Show me to my room, if you please.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T10:27:41", "value": "Robert picked up her other bags and began to walk down the main hall.\n\n\"Follow me if you please young lady.\"\n\nHe stopped halfway down the hall with one other door before the end of the hall had a door that probably led to the Master bedroom. Setting one case down he opened the door and stepped asside to allow her to pass.\n\nAdri entered a nicely decorated room of mostly male tastes but not so strongly male as the main room. There was a small desk and a dresser with a mirror. But the best part of the room was the bed with the tall ornate corner posts and canopy.\n\n\"This one will be yours,\" he said. \"But we can make some trips to curtain stores and some other places so that you can decorate it more to your taste.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T17:28:52", "value": "\"I like it, Daddy... you have such good taste. We don't have to redecorate it for me. I'm just happy to be here.\" She set to work opening her suitcases and pulling out her clothing, hanging up shirts and skirts and dresses in the closet. Several of the drawers of the dresser were then used for her pants and jeans and underwear. It never even occurred to Adri that she was folding her silk panties and thongs and girly bits of lingerie in front of her own father.\n\nOnce everything had been put where it belonged and the suitcases were tucked out of sight, she turned to look up at him expectantly once more.\n\n\"Well... is it too late to do anything? I was too excited to eat on the plane, and I am not sleepy at all. I know that it's much earlier in California still.\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T09:54:16", "value": "Robbert stood there against the door just watching her unpack her bags. He drank in the sight of her after so long having no daughter. Then she started unpacking her silk panties and thongs. He tried to be nonchalant about it but he suddenly saw her standing there looking up into his eyes wearing nothing but one of the tiny thongs and a bra that her full breasts bulged out of. His breathing deepened and his cock stiffened in his pants again.\n\nHe shook himself in shock at his reaction.\n\n\"What the hell am I thinking,\" he thought to himself. \"She's my daughter. Am I sick or something?\"\n\nHe turned to look out one of the windows while she worked and tried to rearrange himself so that his erection would be less noticable until it went down.\n\n<blockquote>\"Well... is it too late to do anything? I was too excited to eat on the plane, and I am not sleepy at all. I know that it's much earlier in California still.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Of course we can go somewhere baby,\" he said. \"You're in the city that never sleeps. There's always something to do in the Big Apple honey. What are you hungry for?\"\n\nHe turned around to her and hoped that his cock was less obvious now." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T19:28:47", "value": "\"Take me to one of your favorite places.\" Adri couldn't think of a better way to be introduced to the Big Apple than through the eyes of her father. He had fine taste by all of her reckoning, and if he had places he'd always wanted to take her, that would make this night all the more special. She had turned to smile up at him again, so proud that she would be out with her handsome daddy. Wouldn't her friends back at home be jealous?\n\n\"We can go now, or I can change and dress up for a night on the town. I don't want to keep you out too late though, Daddy. I know you weren't planning on my being here, and I don't want to affect your schedule too much.\" Adrianna was eager to please her father, ready to show him what a good daughter she could be, no matter the time that had passed." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T07:02:00", "value": "\"Hmmm, One of my favorite places eh?,\" he said. \"Well alright then little lady we're going out somewhere nice. Get dressed up to go out on the town. And hop to it.\"\n\nHer Daddy smiled as he turned to walk out of her room to allow her to get dressed." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-04-10T21:33:49", "value": "It didn't take Adrianna long to pick out what she was going to wear to her birthday dinner. Another outfit supplied by her father was selected, this being a simple black dress, the one thing every woman's wardrobe should have. It was sleeveless, with wide straps and a plunging neckline that hinted at young, fresh cleavage; the back was low also, not allowing for the wearing of a bra, not that Adri required one. She was still quite firm and pert. Black sheer stockings and modest garters, a black thong, and black pumps completed the clothing. A silver chain with an onyx pendant hung just above her breasts, and dangly silver earrings swayed with every movement. She'd dragged up that red hair, catching as much of it as she could in a deft knot, allowing several strands to stray around her pixie-like face. Only the barest hint of makeup was needed, and she stepped out of her room, ready to go.\n\n\"Daddy? How do I look?\"" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-04-11T07:40:59", "value": "Robert walked to his room to get himself dressed in something better than his casuals. He put on a black silk shirt and a pair of grey linen tailored pants and a nice pair of black leather loafers. He splashed on his best masculine cologne and a nice chain on his neck.\n\nHe came back out just in time to see his beautiful daughter step out of her room. The black dress he'd sent her last year for christmas formed seductively to her pert breasts. Her exposed neck looked soft and alluring.\n\nShe could see him stop and stare for a moment. She took his breath away. His beautiful baby girl had grown up to be such a sexy young woman.\n\n\"Wow\", he said after a moment. \"My god you grew up to be so beautiful. You look great, your Mother certainly passed her good taste on to you.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T13:50:00", "value": "Pleased by his answer, Adri took her time looking over her handsome father admiringly. The few pictures she had didn't do justice to exactly how good-looking he was. And it seemed that time had only made him look better. She was proud that she would be displayed on his arm. A blush colored her cheeks at his compliment and she hurried over to stand at his side, tucking one of her arms beneath his. An impish look entered her face.\n\n\"Your friends will wonder how you acquired such a young date if they see us, won't they?\" The expression on her face told him that she rather enjoyed the idea of being considered his date. It would be a fun game." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T07:13:09", "value": "\"I love the idea,\" he smiled, looking down at his gorgeous daughter. \"It's a date then. A fresh young girl out with her mature older boyfriend eh? We'll scandalize the town.\"\n\nHe took her arm in his and strode with her arm in arm to the door." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T21:26:41", "value": "It was a wonderful feeling, being escorted by her handsome father out to a fine dinner. Adri felt grown-up and mature, and she carried herself with an easy grace that was likely inherited from both parents.\n\n\"Will we be taking a limo?\" With that question, however, she turned back into his impish little girl, her wide green eyes peering up at him questioningly, eagerly." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T07:57:29", "value": "\"Certainly my dear,\" he replied smoothly as he pulled out his cel phone. He tapped the send button twice and waited only a moment before saying, \"Hey Tony! The little woman and I are gonna go out for a night on the town. You're still mine for the evening right? Excellent, we'll see you down on the curb in five.\"\n\nHe turned to her smiling face with an indulgent grin. Her bright eyes and brilliant smile almost took his breath away again and he leaned down to give her a fatherly kiss on the cheek.\n\n\"Anything for you my dear.\"" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T19:42:13", "value": "Her face tilted up to accept the kiss he gave, and she found that she was quite giddy with happiness at this wonderful adventure that had led her here to New York.\n\n\"Tony was so very nice, Daddy. I'm glad that I'll get to see him again. His accent is very different from what I'm used to, and I'm sure I must have sounded quite different to him too...\" On and on she chattered as they headed out of the apartment and down to wait for the limo. It was quite apparent that Adri had become completely comfortable with her father, and she seemed ready to make up for all of the time she hadn't been able to talk to him. From Tony, she drifted to the subject of school... of colleges that she'd applied to... of her friends and even of some of the boys she'd dated back home." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T06:15:09", "value": "Her Daddy listened to her attentively, asking her questions about her schools and her friends and why she liked them. In just a few minutes Tony drove up to the curb to pick them up.\n\n\"Hey 'dere Mistah J. How's it hangin' ah? Yoo got a byootiful yung dawtah dere.\"\n\n\"Things are great Tony. I'm going out for a night on the town with the most beautiful young woman in the whole city.\"\n\nHe gallantly held the door open for her giving his young daughter a secret smile and a wink at his own comments.\n\n\"We're going to Victoria's tonight Tony.\"\n\n\"Awww, dat's a nice place Mistah J.\"\n\nSoon they were gliding through the glittering streets of lower Manhattan heading towards a glorious night on the town." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T20:12:18", "value": "Adrianna had been thrilled to see Tony again, and she greeted him comfortably, blushing prettily as both men complimented her. Having their attention and admiration, Adri was certain that this trip would prove to be the best one she'd ever been on.\n\nOnce inside the limo, she relaxed, sitting close to her father and reaching over to hold onto his hand. He looked so handsome.\n\n\"Tell me about Victoria's. Is it really fancy? Will I even be able to read the menu, or will you have to order for me?\" And once more, her questions started, and she continued with their earlier conversation." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-05-07T04:23:50", "value": "Robert clasped her delicate hand in his own and squeezed it firmly. He smiled into her face.\n\n\"Of course you'll be able to read the menu,\" he grinned. \"But I can still order for you if you'd like me to take care of it for you. Victoria's is a very nice, and very ...exclusive restaurant. I'm good friends with the owner. We share ..interests. Anyway it's very chic and I'm sure you'll love it. Besides, you said you wanted to go to my favorite and this is definitely my favorite.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T14:52:35", "value": "It was a Monday afternoon, a time which Father Brandon Nichols could usually count on for some quiet time. With the majority of his small town congregation seeing service on Sunday, only the Wendsday youth group meeting occupied his weekdays. He was left instead to himself for the most part, to tend to the aging church, to attend the occassional in-call for parishioners who were confined to their homes, and the rare fundrasing event. His was a solitary life during the week, which suited him just fine. It allowed him time to reflect on his relationship with God, and to to maintain the house of the Lord. It also affords him time for exploration of another world entirely, one less grounded in real life than even faith.\n\nExpecting to be alone for the better part of the day, Father Nichols doesn't hear the small parishoner's door open, intent as he is on sweeping the floors. Cleaning, after all, is akin to meditation, as it allows time for inward thinking. Of course it could be the music playing on the stero by the alter as well, early punk music, an indulgence of his almost no one knows of.\n\n-----\n\nFather Brandon Nichols - a middle aged man who has kept himself in good shape over the years. He is of average height, which thick black hair and smokey grey eyes. He wears simple clothes purchased on his modest stipend, and has had the same pair of wireframe reading glasses for ten years. He lives in a small home behind the Church, and is a somewhat solitary man." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T15:36:02", "value": "Mary O'Hannah crept quietly into the church, she wasn't quite sure why she was here, she'd rebelled against her family and had refused to go with them to Sunday Mass, prefering to hang out with her friends instead.\nSundays were their time, when they skulked away down to the beach or into the parks woodland, to smoke cigarettes and other things and to have an illegal beer or two and chill, away from the adults and their prying disaproving eyes.\nBut Mary was a fourth generation Irish, from a good Cathlic family and when she had problems, she did what all good Irish girls did and turned to the church.\n\nJust before she entered the church, she pulled a cardigan on over her skin tight short t-shirt and put the shawl over her pail red hair, tucking the mass of curls underneath.\nIt was a hot day and already with the extra layers, she was feeling hot and bothered as she pulled the door open.\nSurprised to hear the loud music, she hessitated again, but taking a deep breath she stepped inside.\nFather Brandon was busy, sweeping, feeling awkward, she courtsied to the altar and sat down in a pew and waited for him to notice her, shifting uneasily when she realised that her short flaired skirt may not have been the most modest thing to wear." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T15:49:19", "value": "The good Father, never one to indulge when it came to fashion, was wearing a simple pair of black slacks, black shoes, and an undershirt that's tight enough that it shows just how well he's kept himself over the years. With little else but prayer and service to consume his days, he's had ample time to exercise, and it shows. It isn't until he turns down the aisle and back towards the alter that he notices Mary seated upon the pew. His first instinct is to clam up, since few have witnessed his taste in music before, but he remains calm, walking down to the alter, he leans the broom against a wall, and shuts off the stereo. Clearing his throat, he finds himself regretting his lack of collar. For some reason it has always made him feel protected, though he needs no protection here.\n\nHe turns after a moment to regard the fair young lady before him, smiling to put her at ease. He could tell by the way she is shifting that she's unsure of herself at the moment, or of the situation. And my did she wear a short skirt today, though he does well in not letting his eyes linger.\n\n`Why Mary O'Hannah, it's good to see you are in good health. When you didn't show up to mass yesterday, I'd thought you took ill.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T16:00:50", "value": "Mary blushed at his words, it was worse than having to go in and see the principal, she was really starting to wish she hadn't come, but she sure as hell wasn't going to sit through a lecture with either of her parents.\nThe other kids had said that the Father was good to talk to and he wasn't as old as everyone thought.\nReally she'd not had much to do with him, apart from when he was at the youth club, but even then, she wasn't one of those who really spoke to him much.\nShe shifted uncomfortably again, pulling her skirt down a little bit before answering him.\n\"No I'm fine Father, I just.......no, I'm fine.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T16:19:51", "value": "Father Nichols, sensing her discomfort, walks the short way to a chair off behind the alter, retreiving his shirt and collar. A simple black dress shirt, nothing more. As he slips into it, he smiles softly.\n\n`My dear child, those who are fine do not oft find themselves in the house of the Lord on such a fine afternoon.`\n\nHe buttons the shirt as he moves to sit on the edge of the alter's rise, facing to her.\n\n`What is it that troubles you, my child?`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T16:36:52", "value": "She shuffled her feet uneasily, not sure whether she really should have come.\nPerhaps she should have just waited until school started again and spoken to a counciller.....\nShe dropped her head to try and hide the burning blush that crept across her face.\n\"It's.......it's a personal matter Father....I'm not sure if I should....but the other kids said you were.......\"\n\nHer voice trailed off as she pulled her skirt down her thighs again." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T16:40:51", "value": "`Cool?`\n\nHe smooths out his collar, and reaches up to slide it in place, the smile still there.\n\n`No, that wouldn't be the word, would it? Accessible perhaps? Easy to talk to?`\n\nHe is soft spoken, the Father, as would be expected. The motion of her smoothing her skirt down draws his eyes for a scant second.\n\n`If it is a personal matter, I will tell no one of it. We can make it a confession if you wish.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T16:51:05", "value": "She nods at him, her face burning like a furnace.\n\"Yes Father I would prefer that, I think...\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T17:02:00", "value": "He nods, and secures his collar.\n\n`If it would put you at ease.`\n\nHe rises then, and gestures to the confessional, off to the side of the room.\n\n`I will be but a moment, I need to clense my hands.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T17:08:57", "value": "She nods to him and stands.\nAs he leaves she walks to the confessional, steps in and pulls the curtain shut behind her.\nSitting down in the almost dark, she feels safer, more comfortable, much more at ease. She pulls her skirt up high on her thighs in an effort to get cooler and unbuttons the cardigan, wafting the air with it to try and cool down as she leans her head back onto the wall behind her." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T17:20:16", "value": "It takes, as he promises, only a moment. He cleans his hands of the dust of the day, and steps into his booth of the confessional. Speaking a soft prayer, he pulls aside the seperator, leaving only a screen between him and Mary. He lets her take the lead, as he does not want to distress her further." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T17:30:01", "value": "Mary hessitated for a moment, then taking a deep breath she begins.\nTrying not to rush through things she speaks slowly and almost without mumbling.\n\"Forgive me Father for I have sinned it has been...........\"\nShe paused, trying to remember when the last time was, she couldn't.\n\".........too long since my last confession. I accuse myself of the following sins.\"\nAnother pause, she began to feel hot again, pulling off her cardigan, she let her shawl fall away from her head, it may be what was done in church, but she didn't want to faint.\n\"I.....I have drunk alchahol.....and......I have.....\"\nShe bit her lip, trying to think of the words.\n\"....have allowed two boys to have carnal knowledge of me.\"\n\nAlmost gasping with relief that she had said it, Mary audibly sighed after she had said what she needed to." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T17:39:52", "value": "Father Nichols takes up a small Bible from a ledge next to his bench. So, it is the troubles of youth that she worries about. Despite his better nature, he finds a stirring in his loins when she speaks of carnal knowledge. He man be a man of the cloth, but he is still a man at that.\n\n`The alcohol is but a small thing, my child, under the eyes of the Lord. It is the law of man that frowns upon it's consumption at your age. But the other sin you speak of, it troubles me. Do tell me more, that I might be able to help ease your mind, and absolve you of your sins.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T17:47:06", "value": "She looks down at her hands blushing hot again, now that it came to it she didn't think this was a good idea, but she had started now and she didn't feel that she could just get up and walk out, it just wasn't done.\n\"I.....we.....me and two of my friends...two boys....we went to the woods adn we took some drink and we ......we got a little drunk and ....things got carried away and we.........\"\nMary's voice trailed off, not sure how to carry on." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T18:14:35", "value": "Father Nichols smiles softly, though she will not see it. He is a a man of many smiles.\n\n`It is ok, my child. In these walls there are none that can hear you save myself and the Lord. You need no fear he wrath of either of us.`\n\nHe could imagine the scenario well enough, he'd been quite the hellion in his youth." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T18:29:48", "value": "She took a deep breath and carried on.\n\"We had sex Father, I......had sex with them in ......several ways, they are older than I am Father and they ........they were good teachers....\"\n\nMary sat for a moment, gathering herself, trying to think of words to describe what she had done, what they had done, but she couldn't think of any other way than to use the words that she knew.\n\"They played with me...down there and it made me feel good and I was drunk and then.......one of them .....had sex with me while I sucked the other, then they swapped........and we did lots of things and..........and I am afraid to say that I enjoyed it very much.\"\n\nHanging her head in shame, Mary had almost reduced herself to tears, she didn't know why, but she felt incredibly guilty about the whole thing, even though it was one of the most fanstastic events of her whole 16 years." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T19:12:39", "value": "Despite himself, and his usual composure, the confession had the priest achingly hard. He utters a silent prayer that he might hide the lust from his voice, and he clears his throat.\n\n`My child, sex is not a sin in and of itself, it is only natural.`\n\nSome might find his words to be odd, but he hoped that her young mind would not question them. Father Nichols knew he was treading a dark path, but he could not help himself. He'd indulged in such thoughts online, in a world unto itself, but he was now letting that world seep into the real.\n\n`But did you love either of these boys?`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-11T19:19:09", "value": "Mary looked at the mesh sideways, not turning her head.\nHad he said what she thought he said?\n<em>\"Sex is not a sin, it is only natural?\"</em>\n\nPerhaps the other kids were right, he might be different to other grown ups and deffinately different to her parents. Her musings were broken By the Father's second question.\n\"Errrr......only as friends Father, not as.......boy friends.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T02:56:31", "value": "The profile of Father Nicols is evident, despite the lack of lighting within the confessional, but which way his head is turned is not. He is in fact looking at her, though he cannot see her clearly either. She's curious, he can tell. More than curious, given her confession. Why does that excite him so much?\n\n`While sex is natural, the Church does frown upon the act outside of marriage. I would extend that myself to love, but some of my peers think me too progressive.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T03:04:30", "value": "Mary drops her head in shame, she felt so bad, not even wanting to speak further on the matter, but not being able to leave.\nHot tears beginning to flow down onto her cheeks, she sniffs and mumbles.\n\"Sorry Father.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T03:10:41", "value": "He regrets having said it the second the words cross his lips, for he knows even as the last breathe crosses over she that will cry. When indeed she does, he bows his head, speaking softly.\n\n`You have no need to appologize, my child. We all err, to do so and learn from such errors is what makes us human.`\n\nHe regrets making her cry, yet his member aches it is so hardened by... by the power his words have over her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T03:29:04", "value": "She nods her head, sniffing and wiping her face on her cardigan, the only thing she can think of using.\n\"But....but the worse thing is that I enjoyed it and I want to do it again and I know it's wrong and I don't know what to do....\"\nMary's words come out in a teenage gush of mixed emotions, confusion and sobbing.\n\"I don't want to and if my parents find out I'll be in serious trouble and .... and I don't know any more, why are all the fun things bad?......It's just so unfair!\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T03:39:58", "value": "`That is the the cruel thing about life, isn't it?`\n\nHe smiles softly, despite his misgivings. He can see just how to weave her into a trap if he wants to now, and he's already come this far...\n\n`But it isn't always bad, you know.`\n\nHe pauses a beat, his point of no return. He looks over the edge of the chasm, and then steps into the air.\n\n`Mary, you know that what happens in the House of the Lord need never be spoken of to anyone else, right. We share a confidence, as long as you wish to maintain it.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T03:43:30", "value": "Mary nods, wipes her face and looks at the shadow behind the grid.\n\"Yes, I know Father, that's why I came here, if my parents found out they would kill me, or throw me out and I have nowhere to go, you know what they're like.\"\nShe blinks away more tears." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T03:47:58", "value": "Father Nichols bows his head again, and utters a silent prayer of forgiveness.\n\n`I know, my child... do you trust me?`\n\nWords of damnation, more surely they had never been spoken." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T03:53:48", "value": "Mary nods, she had to trust someone and he was the only one that she knew who would keep the secret.\n\"Yes Father I trust you.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T03:56:29", "value": "`And do you hold a love of the Lord in your heart?`\n\nDamnation it may be, but it felt oddly right as well." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T03:58:02", "value": "\"Of course I do Father!\"\nMary was surprised that he could even ask that, she was here after all, confessing and asking for help." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T04:01:04", "value": "`Perhaps there is a way you can explore your desires then, that would not be so bad...`\n\nHe trails off, and makes a show of looking away, growing quiet.\n\n`But no, you would think ill of me for the suggestion.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T04:17:17", "value": "She looked at the grid a hopeful, but confused look on her face.\nThe kids were right, he certainly was a little more different than she had expected even a 'cool' priest to be." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T04:28:26", "value": "He ventures a look back up, and smiles softly when he sees the outline of her so close to the screen.\n\n`If you want to explore these realms, then your love of the Lord is the answer, child.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T04:40:05", "value": "\"I.......I don't understand Father......\"\nMary blinked trying to understand.\n\"Do you mean.......become a Nun?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T04:49:32", "value": "The laughter that comes from Father Nichols is not harsh, nor judgemental. It is born of tension as much as amusement at the thought.\n\n`No, Mary, it does not mean becoming a nun. Were you to do so, you would technically be forbidden from ever having sex again.`\n\nHe shifts, so that she can see he is looking towards her.\n\n`If you wish to help around the Church, that would be appreciated, but I am here to help you first. You desire to experience more... carnal knowledge... I could, in service of the Lord, offer aide...`\n\nThis is where she screams bloody murder, and goes to tell the town their priest is a pervert. He knows it, but he is too far gone now." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T04:59:58", "value": "She looks relieved when she realises he's not talking about her becoming a Nun.\nEven though she's felling guilty, she didn't feel THAT guilty, so when he suggested her helping around the church, she saw it as her penance and didn't quite hear what he added afterwards.\n\nShe nodded her agreement.\n\"OK I'll do it. Is that all I have to do? When do you wnat me to do it?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T05:20:45", "value": "`I fear you do not understand my offer Mary...`\n\nHe trails off, and smiles.\n\n`You wish to explore your carnal side in a an environment where none will judge, do you not?`\n\nHe was aching to touch himself, but it wasn't time quite yet." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T05:26:25", "value": "\"Errrrrrrmmmmm...yes..... but I can't do that, so I'll come and say sorry to God by working in the church. Thats what you're saying isn't it?\"\n\nMary looked at him for agreement, her pail blue eyes fixed on him." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T05:35:18", "value": "He sighs, softly, almost inaudibly. He would have to say it plain, and he would pay for it.\n\n`No, my child. I am saying that I can help you explore your sexuality further, in a loving, confidential atmosphere.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T05:46:34", "value": "\"What?\"\nMary blushed so hard that he could practically feel the heat from her face.\n\"You want to.......I'm ......but you're......\"\nHer voice trailed off, not knowing what to do or say.\nPart of her said <em>'get the hell out of here' </em> and the other said <em>'why don't you hear him out, is is a priest after all, he wouldn't do anything wrong would he?'</em>\n\nShe sat her head back on the wall, looking anf feeling more confused than she had ever been in her whole life." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T06:07:17", "value": "`I am a man of God, bound to help guide all of his children. With me you are safe, and no harm shall come to you.`\n\nHe wasn't so sure of the last statement, but he said it with conviction. If he was going to be imprisoned by the laws of man, and damned by his God, then at least he is going to do it with soft words." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T06:20:09", "value": "\"So...............\"\nMary thought long about this, screwing her eyes tightly shut trying her best to make sense of this.\n\"If I go and have sex and fun with friends, thats a bad thing because I don't love them and God will condemn me, but if I have sex and fun with you, that's OK and I won't be doing anything wrong?\"\n\nShe thought about the girls who swarmed around him at the youth club, he wasn't a bad looking man after all.\n\"So do you do this with other girls as well?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T06:42:15", "value": "`Because you are in the house of the Lord, and there is love in your heart, it is ok under the eyes of God, yes.`\n\nNever a lie as such had he woven before, even in his troubled youth. The very act is enrapturing.\n\n`But you will be the first Mary, I sense the need in you for my guidance.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T06:51:54", "value": "She drops her head, not knowing quite what to do or to say.\nThis was a new reasoning that she had never thought of, the very idea went against what she had been taught and what her parents believed, yet......\nYet he was the priest and he should know of all people what was right and wrong in the eyes of the Lord and after yesterday?\nMary shuddered at the thought of it, it had been so good and wonderful, even if it had been wrong and she longed to have those feelings again, surely this couldn't be wrong?\nSurely, if he said that was the way to do it, how could it be wrong?\n\nIt didn't really make sense, deep inside she knew that, she knew this was wrong and she would always know, but lust and the sense of knowing that only made her want it even more, she felt it in every part of her, so she chose to believe him and his simplistic lies and half truths.\n\nMary nodded, her head barely moving, as she answered him.\n\"So where do we do it then?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T07:52:06", "value": "Father Nichols lets out a sigh of relief when she asks that final question. Until then he was convinced he was going to be jailed. Now... now he has what he has lusted for all these years, and what will he do with her?\n\n`This is about your desire, my child. Where would you want to do it?`\n\nTruth be told she could lie him down on a bed of nails right now and he'd be happy." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T08:11:42", "value": "\"No......\"\nMary shook her head.\n\"I said where not when.\"\nShe blushed again, feeling really really self concious, she felt like some sort of prostitute aranging an apointment, not a comfortable feeling at all.\nYesterday, well that had been on the spur of the moment and that was why it had been so good, but this was.........strange, seemed to take all the fun out of it." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T08:23:38", "value": "`Come out from the booth, my child. Come over to my side of the partition.`\n\nHe shifts his seating, and with a final prayer of forgiveness he sets the Bible aside on its little shelf. If she does as he says, he'll be waiting there, legs slightly apart, hands folded on his lap covering his throbbing erection." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T08:34:25", "value": "Mary stood up and leaving her cardigan and shawl in her side of the confessional.\nShe stepped out then drew the curtain on his side, standing at the entrance, pushing her tendrils of hair behind her ears, looking very self concious.\nShe looked around the church with quick darting eyes, trying to look anywhere but at his face." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T08:40:22", "value": "`Mary, my dear child, you know this only will go so far as you allow. The second you wish to, simply tell me to, and you shall bear no ill will from me.`\n\nOf course his earlier statements might lead her to think God might not be so forgiving. He takes a long moment to drink in the sight of her, framed in the light filtering through a stained glass window. Such a beautiful young creature. Proof more than any that the Lord does have a hand in man's creation." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T08:47:10", "value": "Well it was certainly exciting, a priest, sitting in a confetional,in the middle of her family church, telling her that it was alright to have sex with him in the confessional.....Well at least she thought that was the case.\nShe smoothed her skirt, trying to make it less short and for some obscure reason wished she'd worn a bra, then taking a deep breath stepped into his side of the confetional and turned her back on him to close the curtain on the hot cramped and now quite dark little space." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T08:55:46", "value": "When she turns her back on him, he can barely resist the urge to reach up and touch her. But he restrains himself - something he has had years to practice. Instead he lets her actions when they are closed up together in the confessional dictate just what he will do. He doesn't want to scare her away. Not when he is so close." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:07:15", "value": "She turns herself back round, with difficulty, to face him, the place so small that she almost has to stand over him and not in front of him.\nNow feeling very hot and a little excited, she almost pants for breath and ends up being most comfortable stood with one of her feet in between his and the other to the side.\n\"What now?\"\nShe whispers trying to be quiet, but it comes out like a very hoarse theatrical whisper, she blushes again, holding her breath, thinking that someone is going to find them at any moment and that thought is exciting her even more." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:12:41", "value": "With this side of the booth only meant to house one, they are indeed in close quarters. Every breath she takes sets fire to his ears and to his loins, and he looks upon her from foot to head. It will be cramped, but if she wants the curtain closed, it'll be that way.\n\n`Now one of use shall have to take our clothes off.`\n\nHe says it in a low voice, unable to find anything more at the moment." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:21:57", "value": "She looks at him for a moment.\nHis face was perfectly calm and so was his voice.....perhaps.\nShe cleared her throat.\n\"I guess that'd be me?\"\nShe hastily adds.\n\"Errrmmmmmm..because I'm stood up and I'm.....well because......because I can get to my clothes?\"\n\nMary gulps again and without waiting for him to answer reaches up and pulls her t-shirt off over her head, baring her small pert breasts. She unzips her skirt and with a wiggle, lets it drop to the floor.\nStanding in front of him, feeling very .....naked..... just wearing her bikini briefs, clutching her t-shirt to herself like a security blanket, she finally builds up enough courage to wiggle out of them as well." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:34:09", "value": "He lets her work through the embarasment on her own terms, not wanting to make this harder for her. If she does it all of her own will, then he can't be villainized for it in the future. Well, he's less likely to be. When she finally works up the courage to bare herself completely, he is enraptured. Such a whisp of a girl, so frail looking, yet so beautiful.\n\n`The two boys you shared your body with... what did they do to you?`\n\nThe question is softly asked, as he basks in her beauty, even in the dim light." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:40:44", "value": "\"They......they ....played with me and then they f........ had sex with me.\"\nShe squirmed a little under his gaze it was more like being at the doctors than....but it still made her tingle inside and feel a little moist." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:45:00", "value": "`Say what you feel, my child, there is no need to guard your words here.`\n\nIn truth the thought of her cursing here, while they are in this position, is titilating. He reaches up, and places a hand lightly upon her hip, trailing it along her soft skin.\n\n`When they had sex with you, it felt good, didn't it?`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:50:22", "value": "She shivers at his touch, almost gasping as goose bumps of excitement crawl their way up her back.\n\"Yes.....it felt really good, it all did and I want to do it again and again and again.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T09:52:26", "value": "She is his now, if only for this moment. He smiles, and gestures with his free hand to his lap.\n\n`If you wish it so, my child, then unzip my pants, make me ready for you.`\n\nHis only hope now was that a simple touch wouldn't bring him off." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:02:13", "value": "She looked at him and then at his crutch, it was dark in there, but even so, she could see that there was a deffinate bulge and she didn't think she needed to anything to him. He seemed even more agre than the boys had been and they had been all over her, touching and feeling and groping everywhere, as she reached over and gingerly unzipped his pants, then carefully put her hand inside, unsure what to do next." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:08:27", "value": "While he is wearing boxers beneath the pants, that simple contact of her hands to his crotch is enough to elicit a moan from him. He tips his head back, and sighs.\n\n`That's right Mary, pull it out if you like, explore the feel of it.`\n\nThis, for him, was a dark fantasy come true, but only the tip of the iceburg." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:17:27", "value": "She wiggles her hand into his boxers and it doesn't take long to find what she's looking for, putting her hand around his shaft she catches her breath, it feels much bigger and thicker than the two she saw and felt yesterday.\nMary hooks her fingers underneath and gently eases it out, gasping as it unfolds itself and she sees it's full length, almost pulling away as though it would bite her." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:22:38", "value": "He can see it upon her face. The two who had their way with her may have been older, but they were still boys.\n\n`Don't be frightened, my child. It won't harm you.`\n\nHe smiles softly, reaching to cup a hand to her cheek.\n\n`Take your time.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:30:35", "value": "\"I'm....I'm not sure what you want me to do.....\"\nShe looked a little lost, yesterday was the first experience of men, well boys, she had no idea what to do herself, they had told her and she had followed their lead.\n\"You ....errrrr......it looks ready enough to me.......\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:40:04", "value": "`What do -you- want to do dear child? This is for you after all.`\n\nOh it was about her, yes, but it was also about him, and to deny it fully would be a lie. Still, he wanted to see just what she would do given his member in her hands." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:46:06", "value": "She looked nervously at him, fidgeting then looked away not sure if she wanted to do anything at the moment.\n\"I.....I don't know....I think I want to........I don't know....\"\nHer bottom lip quivered slightly." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:47:59", "value": "`Do you want me to take control, my child?`\n\nIf she relinqueshes it, he'll end up using her quite thoroughly, but he won't hurt her. He made a promise, after all." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T10:55:17", "value": "She rubs her arm as if she's cold, even though it is hot and stuffy where they are.\nAt first she wants to say no and that she just wants to go home, but instead she nods her head." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T06:17:30", "value": "`Very well. I want you to stroke my cock now Mary. Get a feel for it, get to know it.`\n\nHe was more than happy to take control, because it meant that he could mold her as he saw fit. As long as she is willing to continue." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T06:24:53", "value": "She puts her hand down and carefully runs one finger carefully up his shaft, then wraps her hand around stoking him gently, biting her lower lip as she does so. It feels pleasant, the skin smooth over the hardness, she gets a little bolder and strokes with a firmer hold." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T07:07:38", "value": "He watches her every motion as she strokes him, the concentration, the apprehension at first. When she settles into it he smiles softly, head still leaning back a little.\n\n`That's good Mary, you're doing good.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T07:13:16", "value": "She gives him a quick smile and gathering more confidence grips him firmer still, feeling his shaft hot and twitching as she does so, relaxing a little as a little of her nervousness leaves her." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T07:39:27", "value": "He lets out a low, moaning breath to accompany the twitching. He'd been aching for this for a long time, but he's determined to make the most of it.\n\n`Mary, do you know what I want when I say to blow me?`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T08:08:15", "value": "She looks at him as though he's a martian.\n\"Of course I do....you want me to have oral sex with you?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T08:10:20", "value": "He smiles softly, a calm, contented look on her face.\n\n`Yes, I want you to have oral sex with me. I will ultimately return the favor, but not right yet.`\n\nIt gave her something to look forward to, and to think about." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T08:27:25", "value": "Mary shrugs and with a bit of manouvering she manages to kneel down, though it's in a very close position.\nTaking him in her hand, she pulls him down a little so that she can reach him and runs her tongue along his shaft, then gently ran her tongue around his hot swollen head, probing every part with the very tip of her moist tongue." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T09:08:06", "value": "When her tounge makes contact with the throbbing head of his cock, Father Nichols moans aloud. If the two boys were her first sexual encounter, as she says, then she is a natural. He shifts just a little, so she'll have better access, and so he can watch her work him over." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T09:33:43", "value": "She smiles a little when she hears his groan, the boys had done pretty much the same and she enjoyed the fact that she could do that.\nSpurred on by her triumph, she pulled him into her mouth and sucked, a picture of an iced lolly in her mind as she twirled her tongue around it licking, tasting and sucking as she went, moving it in and out of her mouth as she did so." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T11:45:57", "value": "Father Nicols grasps the shelf where his Bible rests with one hand as Mary continues to explore his cock with her mouth. She's eager, he can see as much. That only serves to enhance the pleasure he's getting from the moment." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T12:59:30", "value": "She starts to suck harder and pull him further into her mouth just like the boys had asked her to, stopping just at the point where she knew it would make her gag, gripping the rest of his shaft with her hand and rubbing it in time with her sucking." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T13:44:48", "value": "When she starts to stroke in time with the motions of her mouth Father Nichols lets out a loud moan, head tilting back, eyes half closed. He half utters the Lord's name, running a hand along Mary's cheek.\n\n`Dear child, you are truly blessed.`\n\nSoft, almost so soft she might not hear it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T14:03:16", "value": "She feels his hand on her cheek and shivers a little at his touch, but doesn't quite hear what he says, not that it mattered because she heard his groan and that meant that he was enjoying it, a lot.\nThat spurred her on to want to really do it well and rembering what the boys had told her she pulled him out of her mouth until only the last few inches were inside and began to suck at him long and hard, using her hand to work on the rest of him.\nAs a bit of an after thought, she used her other hand and cupping his balls in it's palm, began to gently squeeze them as well, wondering if her would like it ." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T00:19:01", "value": "`Oh God...`\n\nWhen Mary begins to suck and stroke harder upon his cock, Father Nichols lets out a loud moan, head leaned back, eyes closed. As much as he would like to watch that angelic face of hers in such an effort, he cannot maintain the presense of mind. When she palms his balls, however, he regains enough sense to know he's not going to last much longer. He looks down again, and utters softly.\n\n`I'm close Mary, sit back...`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T04:10:02", "value": "She shakes her head, she had found from yesterday that she liked the taste of a mans cum, like the feeling of it's hot stickiness spurting into her mouth, liked seeing the look on their faces as she suck every last drop out of them.\nRenewing her efforts she plunged her mouth around him and pulled his shaft into her mouth as far as it would go." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T08:56:48", "value": "So convinved had he been that Mary wouldn't react well to his climax that when she refuses to pull back, and in fact hastens her efforts, he cannot hold off any longer. With eyes intently watching, his hands hovering inches from the sides of her head, restraining some primal urge to take more control, his body tightens, and he spills his seed into Mary's wanting mouth." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T09:10:52", "value": "She feels him twitch and jerk just before he begins to cum, stopping for a moment she feels the first spurt of thick warm fluid hit the back of her throat and swallows, then begins to suck on him again almost dragging his orgasm from him, tasting the slight saltiness as she continues to swallow, working hard to get the last drop from him, a slight moan of excited pleasure escaping her lips." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T09:15:39", "value": "It had been so long since he had known the touch of another that the orgasm leaves him blinded for a few moments. When his sight recovers, he leans his head back, smiling softly. He once again strokes a hand to her cheek.\n\n`From the sound of it, you enjoyed that almost as much as I did, my child.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T09:21:45", "value": "With a final delicate suck, Mary lets him slip from his mouth.\nShe nods to him.\n\"Yes Father, I enjoy giving pleasure to others and ..........\"\nShe lowers her head, blushing.\n\"......I like the taste.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T03:17:12", "value": "Father Nichols' smile is thoroughly pleased. The fact she feels embarassed by her love of the taste of cum gives him an in to build up her confidence, while building the bond between them. He draws his hand lightly along her chin, cupping it to rasie her head so he can look in his eyes.\n\n`My dear Mary, you need never feel embarrased in this place, nor ever with me. If you enjoy bringing pleasure to others, then you are a blessing unto them.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T03:20:24", "value": "She gives him a short little smile, her face still red.\n\"Thank you Father, I don't feel so bad now.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T03:41:53", "value": "`Good... now, when are you expected home?`\n\nHe doesn't want her to be missed. If someone comes looking here, and find them like this, then he will be ruined. He doesn't want her in trouble either, that would hurt all the more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T04:37:45", "value": "\"Parents are away at the moment.\"\nMary sighs.\n\"And my brothers are too busy to worry about me, so I come and go as I please.\"\nShe kneels there feeling a little awkward now that 'things' had happened." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T04:44:56", "value": "Father Nichols frowns slightly at the thought that this young girl has been all but forgotten by her family. To know such lonliness must be a large burden to bear. He brushes a hand along her cheek, and smiles softly when a thought comes to mind.\n\n`If you would like, my child, you can stay with me the night. I'm no gourmet, but I can order in.`\n\nHe's come this far, he might as well go another step. Even if it might seem twisted to some, the offer is made with genuine caring." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T04:53:16", "value": "She gives him another small smile.\n\"That would be nice, if I can ring and leave a message on the answer phone?\"\nRealising that may be a little 'difficult' she drops her head again and mumbles.\n\"I could just say I'm staying with friends.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T04:57:04", "value": "He feels a stirring in his loins at the thought of her staying the night, and lying to cover it as well. The arrousal, of course, will be evident to her.\n\n`If you would like to do that, Mary, it is ok with me. And you wouldn't be lying, if that worries you, I am your friend, after all.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T05:01:10", "value": "She nods.\n\"Well yes of course, it wouldn't be a lie, just not quite telling the whole truth, thats a big difference.\"\nStill feeling a little awkward, she tries to get out of the situation that she finds herself in, face to 'face' with his twitching member.\n\"Errrrmmmmm would you like me to help you finish cleaning the church?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T05:11:59", "value": "He'd been hoping to fool around a little more, perhaps even take the girl completely, but her change of tack brings him back to the reality that her trust is a fragile thing. He smiles softly, and nods.\n\n`I would love the help Mary. Let's get dressed, and we'll see what needs cleaning still.`\n\nIn truth it would be nice to have the help. The church was small, but there was only so much dust he could ward off alone." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T05:19:36", "value": "Mary smiles and nods as she stands up.\nGrateful that she is only wearing the bare minimun as it's difficult to manouvre in the small box.\nPulling her things on, she turns and peeps out of the curtain to check that no-one was there to see her come out, then nips into the other box to get her cardigan and shawl." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T05:24:05", "value": "Father Nichols watches as she dresses, and when she tucks out he takes a moment to sort himself out. He finds himself stroking his shaft until he is aware she is in the other stall. Hoping she hasn't noticed, he shifts, grabs his pants, and stands. He emerges a moment later clothed once more, and straightens his collar by force of habit." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T05:50:25", "value": "Mary behaves as though nothing at all had happened, she reappears, her cardigan on and buttoned up the the neck.\n\"So where would you like me to start Father?\"\nShe looks around, it was a nice little church, but it was looking a little dusty and 'tired'." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T06:57:33", "value": "Father Nicols takes the cue, and he acts as if nothing had happened either. He looks about the church a long moment, and considers.\n\n`If you would continue with the sweeping, I'll go get the rod, and start cleaning out the eaves...`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T07:04:54", "value": "\"OK\"\nMary begins to sweep putting a lot of effort into it, to try and do a good job, as though her zealous hard work will some how atone for what she had done.\nBut it was hot, very hot and soon the heavy cardigan she was wearing became almost too hot to bare.\n\"Father, do you think God would really mind if I had bare arms while I worked?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T07:07:25", "value": "The preist smiles softly at the innocence she can display after such an act earlier. He'd just come back from getting the want to clean out the rafters, and had begun to take off his longsleeve shirt again. Working in such layers makes for too much sweat for his liking.\n\n`The Lord created us in his image child, to hide our bodies all the time would be a tragedy. I doubt he'll mind if you bare your arms.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T07:16:16", "value": "Mary sighed in relief.\n\"Phew.....because it's hot in this\"\nShe quickly pulls off the cardigan and wafts her short t-shirt to try and cool down a little.\n\"OHHHHHhhhhhhhhhh....that's much better....\"\nGiving him a quick smile she turns and continues her work, humming some little tune to herself as she does." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T07:19:20", "value": "Though he wishes to be a decent man, and let her go about her work quietly, Father Nichols finds himself sneaking glances at Mary through the time they work. It's a distraction now, having her around, but he does well enough in hiding it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T07:31:14", "value": "She works hard, finishing what was left of the sweeping and walks over to him panting a little with the heat and the effort, her t-shirt sticking to her as she tries to pulls stray tendrils of hair away from her damp forhead.\n\"What....now?\"\nMary fans her flushed face with her hand.\n\"It's as hot as hell in here.....\"\nHer face growing hotter and redder than before she puts her hand to her mouth.\n\"Sorry Father!\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T07:52:43", "value": "Father Nichols makes a show of frowning, but only after she appologizes. A moment later he shakes his head and smiles.\n\n`No need to be sorry, my child. We are but human... unless of course you want to be punished.`\n\nA joke, that. He'd been feeling the heat too. Perhaps a drink and some time sitting in the shade would do them both good." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T07:57:00", "value": "\"No Father, I'd rather not.\"\nShe grins at him, even though it is a little apologetically.\n\"But I would love at least a drink of water, Sweeping is really thirsty work.\"\nShe grabs another lock of hair that has fallen into her eyes as she fans her face again.\n\"If it wasn't for the fact that it's holy water I'd stick my head in the font it's so hot in here!\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T09:16:02", "value": "Father Nicols laughs softly at the image of her submersed in the holy water, though it evokes another train of thought as well. He's finding his mastery of his emotions slipping with every passing momen.\n\n`Water I can do, though I'll have to hold off on blessing it. If you'd like to join me in my humble home I have the mos divine air conditioning.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T09:37:37", "value": "\"Air conditioning?\"\nShe pants, still fanning herself.\n\"Oh please father......it's getting hot even in here!\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T14:45:32", "value": "He smiles softly, and offers an arm for her.\n\n`Come now, my child. We'll seek relief from the heat together.`\n\nHe'll lead her through the rectory, and back on through a small rear door in the church. The back yard to the church gives way to a small one bedroom home, his own modest dwelling. Once they cross the threshold the air conditioning is quite evident. The place is modest not only in size, but in decoration. He'd been here some time, but there are few personal effects to speak of, though the furnishings are quite comfortable.\n\n`Welcome to my sanctuary.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T15:02:33", "value": "Mary stands near to the air conditioning unit, letting the cold air flow across her face and neck.\nLifting her hair up to get the cold air onto the back of her neck, she turns her back to it, shivering as goose bumps crawl their way down her back.\n\n\"Ohhhhhhhh.........this is such a relief Father..........so cooling....\"\n\nIt's apparent by her firm hard nipples that her chest has also seen the benefits of the chill air." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T15:09:38", "value": "He smiles softly as he watches her luxuriate in the air conditioning. When her nipples become evident, he has to make the choice whether to look away and find a distraction, or to go with his instincts. He steps behind her, to close the door, and then he turns, placing his hands lightly on her hips.\n\n`Now, my child, what can I get for you.`\n\nThe position he's in allows him to hide the stirring in his loins a few moments longer." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T15:20:02", "value": "She stretched her arms high above her head, her arms and back cracking as she stretches out the muscles. Groaning at the pleasure of the stretch and the coolness she smiles, pulling her shorty t-shirt back down to a respectable place.\n\"Just a cold drink please Father, water will do if it's nice and cool.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T15:29:26", "value": "When she stretches, one of his hands drifts around to brush the fingers along her stomach, but it's quickly withdrawn. He smiles softly, and nods.\n\n`Two waters, coming right up. Feel free to make yourself at home.`\n\nHe slips away, and heads into the small kitchen. He retrieves two glasses, pouring water from a jug in the fridge. He returns soon enough with them, and offering one over, he settles into a large chair in one corner of the room." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T15:35:16", "value": "Mary reluctantly leaves the air conditioner and sits in the chair opposite him, curling her legs under her, her little skirt barely covering the upper part of her thigh.\nShe looks around the room.\n\"You don't go much on things do you?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T15:44:20", "value": "`How do you mean that, my child?`\n\nHe cants his head to the side, but lets his eyes wander just a tiny bit, before taking a sip of his water." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:01:37", "value": "Mary shrugs, still looking around.\n\"Well everything looks sort of tired and uncared for and you've hardly got any personal things here.\"\nShe drinks her water in one long draft, a little trickling down her chin and onto her already damp t-shirt." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:48:10", "value": "`I suppose you're right, my child.`\n\nHe reflects a moment, looking about, but soon enough his eyes are back on her, a small smile on his face.\n\n`I don't often have company. But I do enjoy it so.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:02:38", "value": "\"Perhaps more would want to if you......well gave the place a lick of paint or something?\"\nShe looked at him smiling.\n\"I painted my bedroom and all the cast off furniture didn't look half as bad....well that and some new curtains and bed spread.\"\nShe shrugged as she looked again.\n\"Bet the whole place is like this, isn't it.....I could paint it for you?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:10:08", "value": "`You do indeed like to please people, don't you Mary?`\n\nThe comment had been made in and entirely different contex, but still, it seemed fitting. He looks about a moment, and nods.\n\n`If you would like, I'm sure I can muster up some funds for paint.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:17:00", "value": "Mary smiles and blushes at the praise.\n\"Well we have loads of spare paint at home, I'm sure my parents wouldn't mind dontating that to the church and they'd hate it if they knew their favourite Priest was living in a dingy home.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:44:55", "value": "At the mention of her parents Father Nichols looks away a moment, something there but fleeting. His soft smile returns, and he nods, making it look as if he'd been regarding the walls again.\n\n`Some new life to this old place, it's just what it needs.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T18:07:24", "value": "Mary nods.\n\"I'll check with them when they get back from Dads business conference.\"\nShe looks at the empty glass in her hand.\n\"Mind if I have some more Father? I'll get it\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T18:22:46", "value": "`What is mine is yours Mary.`\n\nWhen she goes to get the water, he takes the time to adjust himself, and mutter a small prayer for strength and wisdom. There's a dark whisper in his mind, now that he's crossed the line. That whisper wants him to jump her, but he would never. After a moment he stands, and wanders into the kitchen after her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T19:05:11", "value": "Mary almost dropped the jug as she turned away from the fridge, not realising he was there.\n\"OH!\"\nShe recovered herself.\n\"Sorry Father I didn't hear you come in, did you want more?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T13:33:46", "value": "Father Nichols smiles softly at Mary's suprise, though it is obvious that he had been watching her before she realized he was there. He shakes his head when asked about the water.\n\n`It's not the water I am wanting for, my child.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T13:43:07", "value": "Mary looks at him a little puzzled and glances back into the fridge.\n\"Then would you like me to find you something to eat perhaps?\nYou don't seem to have much in here at the moment, but I could make a sandwich for you if I was inventive.....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T14:07:23", "value": "He shakes his head a little, stepping up close, and he sets his hands lightly on her hips.\n\n`I'll order something, if you like... but I'm not really hungry right now.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T14:17:45", "value": "She looks at him innocently he can see that she really has no idea what he wants from her.\nShe doesn't pull away from him, taking this gesture as friendly and after pouring her glass over water, bends slightly to replace the jug.\n\n\"Then I am afraid Father, that I am unable to help you.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T06:40:54", "value": "When she bends to replace the jug, she'll brush against him, and no doubt feel a more physical sign of his need. He closes his eyes, bowing his head slightly.\n\n`Mary, how do you see me?`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T13:15:30", "value": "Mary blinks, it seemed like a strange question.\n\"well.......You are a Priest.......\"\nShe takes a sip of her water.\n\"And a man, with lovely grey eyes and a kind face and a nice smile when you use it and......very sad and lonely......\"\nTaking another sip of water, she's not sure if she should really have said any of that at all really, perhaps she should have just stuck to saying priest.\n\"Sorry Father\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T01:45:06", "value": "He sighs softly, and bows his head. Such a genuine impression, it cut him to the core.\n\n`Such is a life of service to God, my child. But you are a ray of light which cuts throught the lonliness...`\n\nHis hands unconciously start to wander over her form as he talks, playing out his unspoken thoughts.\n\n`Tell me Mary, do you feel ashamed of what we did this afternoon? Is that why you've been so shy?`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T03:41:16", "value": "\"Shy Father?\"\nEven though she was trying not to her face blushed redder, his words embarrassed her, but especially as his hands began to wander further than her hips.\n\"No.....I'm not ashamed....and I'm sorry, I didn't know I was being ....shy.... I am just being myself.....I think...\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T03:47:29", "value": "`You need not feel sorry, child...`\n\nHe considers a moment, drawing his hands around her, to embrace her lightly from behind.\n\n`If it didn't make you feel ashamed, then how did you feel?`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T03:53:52", "value": "Mary sighed.\n\"It made me feel happy that I could do it and that you enjoyed it.\"\nShe frowned a little at the priests words, were they especially trained to talk in riddles all the time, or was it a natural ability that helped them decide to become priests?" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:00:21", "value": "`I can definitly asure you I enjoyed it Mary, you are quite gifted. Knowing that no one will judge you in these walls...`\n\nHe hesitates a moment, but decides he's gone past hesitation. Drawing a hand up, he cups one of her breasts.\n\n`...do you want to take this further? Because I find myself in need of more Mary, I find myself tempted by your body...`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T04:10:45", "value": "She leans back towards him, shivering and catching her breath as he touched her breast, feeling his hand hot against her skin, even though her top.\n\"Oh yes Father....I really would....it made me feel so good yesterday....I want to feel that again...\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T04:48:09", "value": "Overwhelmed by the moment, and her reactions to his touch, Father Nichols runs a thumb over her nipple through the fabric of her top, and runs his other hand down to pull up the front of her skirt.\n\n`Then don't deny yourself Mary, spread your legs a little...`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T07:16:29", "value": "Squirming closer to him, Mary moaned as he toyed with her nipple, gasping as he ran his hand under her skirt.\nDropping her head back onto his shoulder she did as he asked, he could feel her chest rising and falling, her breath light and rapid, her heart pounding with excitement." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T08:48:33", "value": "When Mary accomodates him, the priest slides his hand under her skirt, running it over the fabric of her panties. The motions of his hands, one upon her breast, the other between her legs, both blocked by fabric, are almost teasing. That is until he draws the lower hand up, and slides it into her panties, running two fingers along the length of her slit. Drawing his fingers back, he dips one in, testing to see just how ready she is." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T09:27:58", "value": "She almost melted into his hands, squirming and moaning as he touched her, tilting her head back to rest on his shoulder, gasping for breath as her chest heaved.\nMary whimpered as he put his hand into her panties, shuddering at his touch, squirming and whining as he probed her." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T00:01:55", "value": "The moaning and squirms in reaction to his touch are enough to drug Father Nichols away from any worries he might have about the situation, and how far it has gone. Pressed against him, she'll feel the hardness of his member against her back, but he doesn't make any motion to adress it, instead focused completely on her pleasure. He starts to glide one finger into her slowly, while at the same time dipping his head to kiss her shoulder." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T00:30:49", "value": "She gasped as he pushed into her, a little moan of pleasure escaping her lips, shivering at his kiss on her shoulder.\nMary could feel him hard against her back, it excited her even more, moving her hips back onto him to rub herself against him." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T00:41:41", "value": "Father Nichols groans softly against her shoulder as she rubs back against him, his will to keep focused on her pleasure wavering. But he is a man who has lived a life of quiet restraint, so focused he stays on her. That single finger within her is soon joined slowly by another, testing still, and their pace picks up. As he quickens those fingers, his other hand cups and gently squeezes one of her firm young breasts, thumb rolling around and then over the sensitive nipple." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T01:52:30", "value": "Mary whimpered as he pushed in another finger shuddering at the sensation, groaning as he begins to play with her breast.\nShe puts one hand behind her back seeking out his crutch, rubbing his hardness gasping with delight and pleasure." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T21:27:20", "value": "With two fingers pumping into the young parishoner, and his free hand groping at one of her soft, pliant breats, Father Nichols is throbbingly hard. His arousal is already evident, but when Mary's hand brushed over the bulge in his pants he groans softly against her skin. He could give in, oh how he wanted to. But he didn't, instead the thrusting of his fingers becomes more insistant, and he seeks her hooded clit out with his thumb." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T22:19:12", "value": "Gasping for air, moans of pleasure and delight escaping with every breath Mary pushed herself further back onto him, trapping her hand between them, rubbing him hard as she ground her hips against him.\n\nShe almost squeeled in delight as she felt him thrust harder and find her clitoris at the same time, driven on by the need to have that close contact and the feelings it gave her once more." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T10:32:29", "value": "Father Nichols finds himself praying with near silent, whispry words. Praying that this isn't just some dream, and that he has the fortitude to last with such sensations. Her petite body rubbing against his trapped member; her hand, also trapped, brushing over it; the pleasure is electric, but he's determined that she reach climax before this proceeds any futher.\n\nWith that in mind, the priest rolls his thumb over her clit, slowing his fingers down only enough that he can control those motions more. He tilts his head now, and brushes his lips lightly over one of her ears, his free hand gliding up to lightly pinch one of her nipples." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T11:36:50", "value": "She almost melts into his arms, her knees weak with the miriad of sensations she is feeling, a warm glow rising within her as she tilts her head so he can touch her ear and neck.\nGasping she manages to get hoarse whispered words out.\n\"Father.....is there somewhere we could go.......I want you.......you to.......please..take me......\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T09:46:37", "value": "The need in her voice, the quavering desire, is enough that he could take her right then and there, but he doesn't. Instead, Father Nichols gives a little twist of one of her nipples, and slowly withdraws his fingers from her, raising and offering them to her lips. As he does, he speaks softly, between kisses, into her ear.\n\n`My room, it's only a few steps away....`\n\nShe's given consent enough he doesn't even second guess what he is about to do anymore. This is providence, divine and well earned." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T05:29:38", "value": "\"Then take me there Father, I need you to fuck me and fuck me hard.......Oh I want you in me Father\"\nShe turned and reahing up, she wrapped her arms around his neck, covering his lips with hers, she kissed him hard, a desperate kiss full of longing and need." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T11:48:06", "value": "While she kisses him, and he returns the passionate dance of tounges in full, Father Nichols brings and arm around Mary, he lifts her with a strength one in his line of work doesn't often show, a strength more of body than will. His will, at the moment, is lost to this siren, this lust filled, yet naive, young girl. With only one arm around her, he carries Mary the short distance into the bedroom at the back of the house. The room is small, but comfortably furnished. When he lays her on the bed, it is upon a thick, warm, comforter. But he doesn't give her too long to think about that. As soon as he lays her down, his hands are to his belt, and he is undoing his pants, to reveal in better light than the confessional, his engorged member to her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T12:02:22", "value": "She gasps as he lifts her trying not to do as her body wants her to and squirm, her arms still wrapped around his neck.\nShe leaves go of him, as he lays her down on the bed, writhing, running her hands down her body, groaning, looking at him with lust filled eyes, whimpering as he loosens his belt, groaning more as she see his hard erection......\n\"Please........oh please ......I so much want you father.....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T12:11:57", "value": "Without hesitation, any moral stance against their union shattered, he steps forward, and takes her hips in hand, pulling her to the edge of the bed. He slides one hand around her to lift her hips up, using the other to flip up her skirt, to bare her to him. Guiding himself with a free hand, he runs the thick head of his member between her parted lips, looking up into her needy eyes as he does. Uttering words so soft they don't even reach his own ears, the Father leans over her, and glides his length within." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T12:21:42", "value": "Shecries out in pleasure as he pushes himself into her, supporting herself on her elbows, so that she had some leverage and is able to push her hips up towards him, whimpering as she snakes her hips, willing and needing him to push harder and deeper.\n\"Oh.....please father.....please make me cum.........let me feel you inside of me I want you so much.....\"\nShe groaned and thrust her hips further towards him, almost balanced on her shoulders as she arches her back." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T12:27:29", "value": "Save for the ocassional empassioned groan, the priest is near silent, letting her cries, and her calls for more wash over him. He is suprised, and pleasantly so, when she raises herself up to thrust against his length. He knew she was eager, but he hadn't known she would be so wanton about it. Shuffling just the tiniest bit forward, he begins to thrust in counterpoint to her own motions, his hands moving back to her hips so that, as she pushes her body forward, he is pulling her up and to the root of his member. He had expected a slow union, but the grunting, driving passion that she is diplaying is bringing out a beast within him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T12:45:18", "value": "She writhes under his hands, tensing her muscles almost begging and goading him into thrusting into her as her young athletic body squirms around him, as she mewls and whimpers.\n\"More.....oh yes.........more please.........fuck me......fuck me good........I want you....I want your hard cock in me.....harder...please more.....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T12:50:13", "value": "Mary's youthful resiliency astounds him. While he wasn't thrusting with a frenzy that could be called ravaging by any means, he was pounding deep enough that there had been a moment's fear she might scream in a manner not borne of pleasure. Yet the way she calls to him, it is as if she wants to be used...\n\n...he shakes off the thought of such domination of her body and spirit, and instead he focuses on that request. Instead of just pulling her onto him, he leans forward moreso and starts to piston his hips in time to each pull, driving his member down into her youthful, but oh so accomodating, depths." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T12:58:44", "value": "\"Oh yes........YES!......\"\nShe grunts at each thrust, pushing against him, grinding her hips against his, gasping as he fills her.\nHer body reacting to every touch as she moves further towards him, wanting more, seeking out the pleasure she so much craves.....\n\"YES......MORE...HARDER....OHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhh........YES!\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T13:03:52", "value": "`Lord...`\n\nThe one word is uttered with such passion it could well be thankful prayer. Or it could be his way of begging for the stamina to hold out as long a he need to see this girl climax upon him over and over. Shifting a foot back slightly, he twists her hips so that she rotates upon his enfolded member, and he can step closer still, though he doesn't take advantage of the positon to drive himself deeper still, instead he starts into a series of faster thrusts, pistoning himself with greater speed into her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T13:15:15", "value": "A yelp of surprise is followed by a long low groan from deep within her chest, as he twists her around, this time her \"Yes\" is all but a panting husky whisper, as she braces herself upon the bed, her body being hussled forward as he thrusts into her.\n\"AAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............good........so......good.........\"\nShe arches her back, her chest almost flat on the bed as she finds the perfect spot so that she can tighten up against him, yet feel him rubbing against a part that gives her so much pleasure....\n\"HHHHHmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.....feels so good......\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2006-05-07T22:07:47", "value": "Father Nichols moans rather more loud than before when she tightens upon him, but he is relentless in his desire to bring Mary to climax. Even as he thrusts into her, he leans and cups one of her soft, supple breasts into his hand, rolling his thumb over her nipple. Each thrust is furious now, but restrained by the knowledge he is hitting just the right place. Her cries are a drug to him, washing over him in waves of pure lust. He knows, as much as he would rather it not be the case, that when she finds release, soon he will be at his own peak." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2006-05-14T07:30:58", "value": "Her stomach tightened almost to cramping, as the tight ball of muscles gathered their energy. Gasping and groaning as he forces himself past her tightness, relishing the feeling of him hard inside her.\nA small whine passes from her lips as he touches her breast, but his pinching of her nipple gives just enough extra to push her past the barrier and into an almost painful orgasm.\nHurling herself back onto him, Mary screams out as the first wave hit her, then gasping for breath wriths and wiggles as down harder as each throbbing clench of her muscles sends another surge of deep agonising pleasure through her." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T04:24:26", "value": "When she cries out, and only then, does he let the sheer estacy of the moment wash over him. Her young body driving back against his length, clenching and unclenching, wracked with orgasm, sends electric jolts of pure pleasure to his very core. He still fights to hold on, though, thrusting twice, three times more, deep and hard, before his entire body tenses, and with a deep moan he finds release, spilling his seed deep within her. Even as he does so, his body rocks against hers, and his arm draws her close. Soon enough, though, he rolls to the side, bringing her with him, and into a silent embrace upon the bed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T17:53:25", "value": "Mary lays next to him, her body curled into the shape of his and sighs, exhausted and contented.\nIt was the feeling that she wanted and that she craved for and now, this was even better, it wasn't just a quick in and out, then run away quickly, she was laying here, with a man still inside her, feeling his warmth and comforted by his presence.\n\nShe had trusted him implicitly and she pushed any doubts away from her mind, after all, if this was what gad wanted of her and her priest had told her that it was not a sin, why should she not accept it.\nShe would keep her dear father and hold onto him forever....." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2006-05-23T10:04:38", "value": "Remembering their conversation from earlier, that she would not be missed at home, Father Nichols breaks the silence with a wisper.\n\n`Mary, will you stay the night?`\n\nAs much to give her a sense that someone would miss her if she was gone, as to keep her close to him, he wants her to stay. While it may be a risk, if someone were to drop by, it is one he is more than willing to take, having crossed the threshold from fantasy to reality." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2006-05-23T10:37:38", "value": "\"Well nobody would miss me would they?\"\nMary huffed at the thought of being in the 'care' of her brothers.\nShe snuggled closer to the priest , pulling his arms tightly around her as she wiggled as close to him as she could get." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2006-05-24T08:32:56", "value": "`If you were to leave here, I would...`\n\nFather Nichols trails off as she wriggles against him. With him still inside of her, the sensation is quite vivid. If she continues, his softened member will be anything but soft soon enough. He is content, though, to let her adjust as she may, and to hold her close." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2006-05-24T10:54:44", "value": "\"Oh thats the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me.\"\nMary sighed contentedly, moaning quietly to herself as she lay in his arms, her muscles twitching now and then, as if to make sure he was still there, as close and as intimate as a pair could get.\nFor the first time, that she could remember she was feeling safe and comforted, she smiled to herself, wondering what it would be like to live here all the time." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2006-05-24T23:49:17", "value": "He smiles softly, and leans to brush his lips lightly against one of her earlobes, his words and airy whisper.\n\n`You deserve nice things Mary, such a kind soul as you are.`\n\nAnd, at least in some aspects, so innocent. Perhaps that is what fuels his passion, the innoncence within her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2006-05-25T02:27:32", "value": "She giggled and squirmed a little, his lips and breath tickled her ear and neck, sending little shivers up into her hairline.\n\"Thank you Father, I try to be good, even if I get bored coming to church all the time.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2006-05-25T02:39:02", "value": "`Hmm... well I guess I'll have to keep Church more interesting for you.`\n\nHe grins, and starts to trail the fingers of one of hands lightly over her stomach, shifting his posture slightly. As he does so, he becomes all the more aware of just how close they are at the moment." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2006-05-25T02:47:38", "value": "Mary chuckled again.\n\"I'm sorry Father, that was rude, I don't mean you...you're nice....it's just the whole sitting on hard seats for hours on end, too hot in the summer and too cold in the winter and not being out in the fresh air and doing other things.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2006-05-26T10:19:44", "value": "`I understand, dear child. I was young myself as well...`\n\nHe tilts his head to kiss the side of her neck lightly, his hot breath playing over the wetted skin.\n\n`What could this old preacher do to keep you more interested?`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2006-05-26T10:53:59", "value": "She squirmed again and giggled as shivers crawled down her neck, ending in a delightfully goose pimpled shudder.\n\"That depends what you are talking about father.\"\nWhether he knew it or not, he was teasing her mercilessly and she was becoming more and more lustful as their conversation went on, her muscles squeezed a warning to his manhood, still inside of her." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2006-05-26T10:57:24", "value": "He grins, a mischevious grin, knowing she can't see it. His hand still trails along her stomach lightly, drawing circles ever lower.\n\n`Mmmm, I believe I'm talking about you and I, and the Church...`\n\nHe left it for her to interpret, though there's no hiding the lust in his voice now." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2006-05-26T11:03:26", "value": "Mary squirmed more, her stomach muscles curling away from his tickles as she let out a slight moan as she spoke.\n\"I think......you have caught my attention Father.....But I'm not sure the church has......\"\nClosing her eyes she let the strange and delicious tingling feeling begin it's crawl through her body." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T21:54:11", "value": "`I believe I told you before, dead Mary...`\n\nThe fingers lightly playing along her skin draw lower, down her abdomen, lingering there. He brushes his lips along her neck, drawing out the words.\n\n`You are a blessing... if you chose not to go to Church, then God will not fault you. It is your faith in him that matters, not how you show it. Let me be your temple, your expression of faith and love.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2006-05-28T22:28:43", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmm........yes Father.....no church.....\"\nHer breathing began to come in small pants as he continued to trace his fingers along her skin, their feather like touch tingling through her, his lips teasing more goose pimples across her cool soft flesh. She gulped her mouth becoming dry from the small gasps she made, only just managing to whisper through small whimpers escaping from her lips.\n\"Hmmmm.....yes Father.....my....temple.....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T01:26:23", "value": "The panting, the pliant whispers, they draw a lazy, sated smile from him. His fingers draw lower still, brushing over the folds of her sex.\n\n`And as my body is your temple, yours shall be mine...`\n\nHe draws his hips back slowly, his hardened member withdrawing from her, only to ever so slowly glide back in." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T01:59:38", "value": "Mary found it hard to believe her luck, only a few short hours ago she had entered the church to confess her sins, to admit that she had lost her virginity in a fit of drunkeness and to admit even more to her shame, that she had enjoyed it.\nNot only had she been told that it was god's will for her to do so, but she had found herself in almost a constant state of arousal and a real man to make her so.\nShe almost cried out when she felt him withdraw, she wanted more she wanted to stay as she was, filled with him and filled with pleasure, so much so, that when he slid back into her, she almost squeeled with pleasure, her hips automatically moving back to meet him, enticing him further in, further on.\nAfter all, god thought it was OK so why shouldn't they?" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2006-05-29T23:32:29", "value": "Only the day before he might never have dared to hope for such a lovely, naive young girl as Mary to enter his life so thoroughly. While he was sure this wasn't something Godly to be doing, it felt nothing short of it. Why, after all, would the Lord deny such a union?\n\nFor a few long moments he is contented to simply enter and withdraw slowly, achingly so. When time draws out, however, he draws his hands to her hips, and rolls both of them so that she is seated upon his lap, impaled upon his throbbing member. Now it is her turn to dictate the pace, but he doesn't intend to just lie there. His hands are already playing along her soft skin again, working their way up her sides." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2006-06-04T13:45:50", "value": "Mary groans and whimpers as she feels him hard inside her....further than she had ever felt anyone before, she squirms a little to get down onto his knee, her wiggling causing sensations like she had never experienced.\nLeaning forward she feels his shaft forcing her open a little, which causes her to moan with pleasure yet again, never had anything felt so good....\n\"OHHHHHHH..... Father.....this ..is.....wonderful.....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2006-06-10T14:05:07", "value": "In his current state, the priest is at his most sensative, and when Mary shifts her young body upon his member, he leans his head back to issue a long, moaning breath. Even then, however, she has him so entranced that he does not fully close his eyes, nor take them off of her. He is afraid that if he does so, she will fade away, proving only a dream. He lifts his hips when she moans in kind, pressing against her.\n\n`My dear Mary, it is you who are wonderful...`\n\nThe words are barely a husky whisper, and are accompanied by a raising of his hands. He trails his fingers lightly over her abdomen, and up along her stomach until he cups her supple breasts. As he does, he leans to kiss upon her shoulder softly." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2006-06-10T17:13:25", "value": "Mary snakes her body at his touch, wanting him to touch every thing, everywhere all at the same time.\nHer muscles twitch as she moves, she doesn't want to move from where she is, what she is feeling, but her body promises more as even the most minute change in her position gives more and intence feelings for her to experience.\n\nLeaning forward a little more, she almost jumps at the strange and tantalising tingle she gets as his manhood finds a most sensitive spot, that was good, too good not to experience again, she moves back a little shuddering in pleasure and soon finds herself rocking upon his knee, an almost constant moan of pleasure whispering from her lips." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T01:33:58", "value": "As Mary shifts upon his knee, Father Nichols continues to cup her breasts in his hands, squeezing gently, and brushing his thumbs over her sensative nipples. When she rocks back, and his throbbing memember brushes against her, he lets out a low, gutterual moan. Releasing one of her breasts, he draws a hand down and slides two fingers into her, probing her pussy and getting his fingers good and wet. It is only then that he dares explore that last untouched horizon. He leans back, allowing himself some room, and he draws his fingers to the tightest of passages, lightly rimming his fingers around the tender spot.\n\nShould she shy away he will withdraw without protest, this is as much for her as it is for him, after all." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T19:23:30", "value": "He felt an instant tightening of her muscles around his manhood as his fingers probed her and heard a long whining moan slip from her lips.....\n\"Oh I never ......oh father.....that is.......ohhhhhhhhhh...........more ...please.......\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T19:46:20", "value": "He stops, completely, for just a moment when she tightens upon him, so sensitive is he to her every motion at this point. But soon enough a guttural moan rolls over his lips, and at her request he rolls his fingers in a slow circle, probing ever so slightly, even as his manhood slowly sinks into her. His other hand is still cupping one of her breasts, though it might seem more for support, were he not lying down." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T19:59:06", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmm........the two boys....father.....they took me ..... together.....what you are doing is .....so nice.....so hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm........\"\n\nMary pushed herself back slightly onto his fingers, her tight muscle almost sucking on it, twitching as it pushed against her.\n\n\"It hurts.......so very very much....but so......nice.......\"\nGasping her breasts heaving against his hand. he can feel her muscles tighten again against him......" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T20:06:21", "value": "When she pushes back onto his hand, he stops probing, holding it there so as not to press to fast. When she tells him about the boys, it has him soaring.\n\n`They... they are boys... my child... you... needed a... man...`\n\nThe hand upon her breast closes upon it, squeezing involuntarily as she clenches upon him, his thumb brushed against her nipple. He lets out a low moan, and when she settles a bit, he slowly starts to withdraw his manhood from her, only to thrust again, fingers still in her bottom." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T20:12:49", "value": "She groans again, her breathing ragged, small beads of sweat trickling slowly down her spine.\nHer voice is thick with lust when she speaks, almost unrecognisable as her own, deep and gutteral.\n\n\"Fuck me Father.....fuck me hard in any way you choose, use me.....use me like the slut that I am....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T20:16:53", "value": "He almost cannot believe the words coming out of Mary's mouth, but even moreso he almost cannot believe how heavily they stoke the fires of his passion. With a small thrust of his fingers into her tightest of holes, Father Nichols withdraws the hand, moving it up to grab ahold of her other breast roughly. Her insistance on being used has brought out a side of him he has been restraining. With a pop of his hips he both buries himself into her, and raises her from the bed. At the top of the arc, he holds her there with only the grip upon her breasts, and he starts to thrust into her from that position with deep, rapid strokes." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T20:21:08", "value": "She gasps at his sudden movement and the roughness of his hold, holding her breath, savouring the moment.\nThen begins to breath ragidly her breath forced out of her at each deep forceful stroke, trying to push herself back onto him as he pushed in.\n\"yes....yes.....fuck me father....I'm just a whore for you to use.....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T20:26:12", "value": "While she might want to push back against him, for the moment he denies her that, holding her still at the peak of his thrusting arc. His hands crush into her breasts, but even still his thums are playing over her nipples, teasing at them. His every thrust, it seems, is to the hilt, no restraint there any more.\n\n`My... little... slut...`\n\nThe word rolls off his tounge in a manner he would never have allowed in anyone's company before, save as an anonymous voice on the internet. Empowered, he lets her fight against his grip to push down until just as he is thrusting upwards, moaning savagely at the counterthrust's intensity." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T20:51:41", "value": "She almost squeels with pleasure as she hears him speak......those words excited her even more and sent her squirming and attempting to push against him harder.\n\"Take me Father..take me......yes......yes......fuck me.....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T01:39:33", "value": "She calls for him to fuck her, and fuck her he does, for what seems like a small eternity he drives up into her while she pushes down, hands gripping and squeezing at her breasts. When that eternity dawns, he lifts her with an oft unseen strength, and rolls the both of them over. Shifting behind her he is quick to drive his manhood back into her, and continue anew." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T02:03:02", "value": "She groans with pleasure, her stomach tightening at his renewed vigour, it made her feel so alive, the new position even better.\nIt made her tighter, it made him feel bigger, made him have to force into her, force her apart, atke her breath away with his motion she loved it...." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T02:35:30", "value": "She had brought forth an animal within him, a sex crazed beast that the young priest had restrained for many years. Every thrust is accompanied by a grunt, and the air is thick with the smells of their union. Shifting, he places a hand upon Mary's shoulder, to draw her back with each thrust, and the other reaches to stroke her wet sex, in tune with his thrusting." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T02:48:45", "value": "Her body almost curls up inside, both his rough holding of her shoulder and his other hand touching her began working up a frenzy within, one that she could barely contain.\nShe began to whimper, her keening turning to a whine only punctuated by the force of his thrusts and her gasping for breath as she began to feel the heat rise inside of her yet again." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T03:15:15", "value": "The gasping, needfull whines only drive his lust futher, and Father Nichols finds himself for the first time in a long time thoroughly unmindful of what the reprocussions to his darker side might be. His animal side is served only further by the fact he had climaxed only a short time before. He hasn't felt so alive since he was a teenager, so capable of continuing for what will seem like forever. Leaning over her, he whispers in her ear.\n\n`Come for me, my slutty angel...`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T04:00:30", "value": "\"OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhh YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!\"\nMary screams through a gasp of air trying to fill her lungs and with his next hard thrust she throws herself back onto him, writhing and twitching, her body slick with sweat slithering against him as her muscles locked around him.\nPain filled pleasure wracks her body as spasm after spasm of almost unatural strength, causes her to lurch and twist." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T04:52:11", "value": "Through the writhing and the thrashing, through the moans and the cries of her wild climax, Father Nichols holds still. Even feeling as youthful as he is, if he were to thrust now, or to try and do anything but ride this out, he would likely not last. And so, wanting to prolong this pleasure for the both of them, he holds until she seems to be coming down, and then slowly, ever so slowly, he starts to pull out of her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T05:49:41", "value": "Still shuddering and whining, Mary eventually begins to calm, her breath ragged, twitches still tormenting her at every move, she moans and squirms relishing every tiny movement.\nHis withdrawal ellicits another reaction however, a deap whimper as she tried to follow him and not allow him to leave her.\n\"Noooooooooo........please .....noooooooo........\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T06:18:49", "value": "Father Nichols takes a grip on Mary's hips, preventing her from pushing back upon his member. He pulls until just the fat head of it is within her, and barely so. Rocking forward a little, pressing between her nether lips. He whispers in a voice worn raw from moaning.\n\n`Pay for more, my whore from heaven, pray for it to never end...`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T06:26:56", "value": "\"Please..........\"\nMary did her best to try and push her way back onto him, she whimpered when she couldn't.\n\"Please god.....please....make him do it more.....please god......don't let him stop....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T08:15:41", "value": "That moment, the sheer erotic blasphemy of it would be etched in Father Nichols' mind for as long as he draws breath. Mary, held kneeling before him, his member poised to split her open, and she is begging God for more...\n\nAs if to tease her, he thrusts half into her, and then withdraws fully. He doesn't give her time to protest, however. Hands still holding her in place, he lifts up on his knees some, and presses the throbbing head of his member to hers, the tightest of holes. Just lightly, at first, and then he eases forward, holding her in place." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T16:47:50", "value": "She catches her breath as she feels him enter, a slight stinging sensation and a moan escapes her lips....\n\"Oh....yes......thank you God..........thank you.........ohhhhhhhhhh.....yes.......\"\nMary moves her hips slightly pushing slowly against him, feeling the tip of his erection pushing against the knot of nerves inside her.\n\"OOOOOooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh ......yes.............\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2006-06-13T21:54:00", "value": "It takes every remaining ounce of constraint in his body to avoid driving his throbbing member as far into her behind as he can manage. He doesn't want to hurt her, not his sweet Mary. He doesn't want to lose her, but she seems to demand so much. He does comply, however, as she pushes back, impaling herself slowly upon his length, he eases up his hold on her hips, and he presses forwards, ever so slowly working himself into her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T06:01:31", "value": "\"Hmmmmmmmm...........\"\nHer low keen accompanies his movement as does the swivel of her hips as she feels him pushing her wider open. The stinging gone now, all she can feel is his thickness pushing against nerves so sensitive that it makes her shudder in pleasure.\nMary closes her eyes as she tilts her head back slightly so she can arch her back and lean further back towards him, her body tingling with yet another new pleasure." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T10:35:14", "value": "As if sensing sudden flushing of pain from her system, he leans forward, hips shifting back, and then he thrusts himself into her tightness, not fully, but deeper than before. While she tilts her head back, he runs a hand up her spine, gripping her shoulder again, though he doesn't pull her back. He leans to whisper in one of her ears.\n\n`Succumb to it my angelic whore, surrender to the pleasure...`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2006-06-14T11:04:55", "value": "She pushes herself back onto him, feeling him slide deeper and shudders again, moaning with pleasure.\n\"Hmmmmmm.........yes.........surrender........your whore.......\"\nMary begins to work herself onto and back off him.....\n\"Want....more...\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2006-06-15T15:37:49", "value": "The words of surrender, the motion of her hips... it is almost too much. To have her so in need of him, so devoted to the pleasures of the moment, it was something he had sought for so long. Taking a slightly stronger grip on her shoulder now, Father Nichols leans forward, slowly, but without stopping, pushing himself as deep as she will take him. He holds there a long moment, his breath the only sound coming from him. He eases back then, letting up his grip, and he lets her pull back and plunge deeper as she will." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2006-06-16T14:46:01", "value": "\"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooooooooooooo..............so..............good........\"\nBreathing heavily mary pushes back onto him, feeling his erection pushing into her, another new experience another torturous pleasure....she continues until her backside reaches his groin and she can go now more, wiggling her hips slowly, relishing the full feeling....." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2006-06-16T22:41:25", "value": "With his member planted deep within Mary's back end, and her wiggling upon it, Father Nichols' is lost in a sea of pleasures. He leans over her, placing one hand down to support himself, and he holds there while she slowly wiggles, letting her feel full with him, and enjoying just how tight she is upon his length. With his free hand, he reaches up to grasp one of her breasts again, and he brushes his lips along one of her ears.\n\n`Do you feel it, Mary, do you feel the power you have now, the power the Lord has given you...`\n\nHe can barely speak the words, so ragged is his voice from lustful moaning, but he wants her to feel empowered by the moment, to desire it again and again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2006-06-16T23:05:34", "value": "She moans and gasps each time she hears his voice, each time he touches her in a new place, so much pleasure, so much stimulation.\nShe felt drunk on it, her head swimming, her body not quite where it should be, nothing quite 'normal'\nShe rocks back and forwards on him, the feeling so intense, her husky dry mouthed voice not much more than a whisper.\n\"Yes .....I can feel it .....yes....Father......\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2006-06-16T23:14:52", "value": "With a squeeze, he releases her breast, palm dragging over the nipple, he runs his hand down her stomach, and further down, to caress her ever as she presses back against him.\n\n`Never deny yourself this, my child... this power you have...`\n\nHe slowly stars to rock as well, working his member in time with her movements. Each word is punctuated by a ragged moan." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2006-06-20T11:20:45", "value": "\"No..Father....\"\nHer body quivers at every move, small whimpering moans with every stroke, her body bathed in a sheen of sweat.\n\"Ooooooooooo......I mean.....yes....Father.....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2006-06-23T05:46:27", "value": "One hand stroking across her, thumb seeking the most sensative of spots, he continues to drive himself into her, knowing he will not last long.\n\n`Mary, tell me... where...`\n\nHe can't even finish asking. If he doesn't concentrate, he won't be able to hold out long enough for her to choose." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2006-06-27T09:22:39", "value": "She doesn't hear him, his voice blocked by pleasure and the pounding of her heart in her ears.\nAlmost sitting on him she pushes him into her with a groan of pleasure, swivelling her hips so that she can feel every part of him inside her, every part of her around him.\nMoaning she can feel her muscles tightening yet again as he searches for her most sensitiveareas, her body shuddering, every nerve alight with the newness of his actions and the pleasure it gave her." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2006-06-27T13:03:28", "value": "Even if she had responded, it would have been too late. When she starts to swivel upon him, Father Nichols lets out a loud moan, and his body tenses. He thrusts hard, and erupts within the tight confines currently sheathing his member. Even as he climaxes, he continues the stroking, teasing motions with his thumb, although they are intermittant, now, as his hips pop slowly, causing him to thrust several times more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2006-06-27T13:48:05", "value": "She freezes as he cums, feeling him throb and push harder into her, making her muscles tense and aching, it feels so good so very very good.\nAnd as he continues to thrust his thumb finds the perfect spot, making her shudder and moan once more." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2006-06-27T19:47:58", "value": "Feeling her shudder upon him leaves him temporarily blind, but he works his thumb over that spot, trying to encourage another climax from her. His seed spilled within the tight confines of her backside, he is left in an extremely sensative state, and her every shudder is an eternity of esctacy." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2006-06-27T23:16:32", "value": "Her movements become more eratic as he continues to entice another orgasm from her, she still feels him inside, pushing into her, hot and sticky, making her groan even thinking about it.....\nSo wrong.....so wrong so they tell her, have told her, yet a man of god still whispers to her telling her it is good, it is worship, it is right.\nPushing herself against him, she feels herself becoming hot, her stomach burning like a furnace, her muscles twitching and tightening around him and under his thumb and fingers." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2006-06-28T18:17:07", "value": "As wrong as she has been told this is, this carnal union between them, he knew it to be more so. The lines he had crossed, that he had brought her across with him, were lines he would never be able to return from. He had broken vows most sacred, and in doing so had misled a young, impressionable, girl. But with her tightening upon him, at the motions of his hand, and with her reactions to their union, he had to question just how wrong it was. The pleasure they both felt was supposed to be a blessed thing, was it not? There was a connection there that was made by God himself, so why would people call it anything but right?\n\nLeaning over her, he presses his lips to her shoulder, thumb still working that spot, and he whispers softly. `Blessed are we child, in this moment...`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2006-06-28T18:28:13", "value": "He could have been talking about anything at that moment, could have been ordering pizza, or which oil he had used on his bicycle chain, because it wasn't his words, but his voice that she heard and his hot breath that she felt and it made her every nerve jangle inside her.\n\nThe groan that came with her orgasm was almost unwordly, deep and heavy it came from some where far down within her.\nNo jumping and jerking this time, no manic squeels and squeeks, she was frozen with a deap burning pleasure that flowed through her like melted chocolate into a moulde. It filled every part of her, every nooke and cranny, wrapped her up and stole her mind bit by bit until she could feel nothing else and at that moment she changed, nothing or no-one would be able to tear her away from him, she was his, he had stolen everything that was her." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2006-06-30T02:15:30", "value": "For a long while, after she reaches the climax which reforges her soul, and which will prove to unite them, he doesn't move, save for the occassional brush of his thumb. There, buried deep within her, he has shed his vows completely, he has found a new purpose. True, he will go on wearing the cloth, but from this moment on he lives only to bring Mary pleasure, and to push her boundries still further. He can sense it, that she is his now, and the thought is more invigorating than any that has ever crossed his mind before. When some time has passed, he speaks softly.\n\n`Perhaps we should sleep, my child. The new morning will find us with energy anew.`\n\nHe doesn't withdraw quite yet, from within her. Nor does he stop the occasional brush of his thumb.\n\n`I would have you share my bed, if you would...`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2006-06-30T12:32:25", "value": "She nodded to him, her body still reacting to every touch he made, groaning and whimpering as he withdrew from her, feeling as though she was empty and lost only to be wrapped in his arms as they lay down to sleep.\n\nThe next morning when he awoke, his home was silent, she was gone." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2006-07-01T19:33:52", "value": "Sighing softly as his eyes come to focus, Father Nichols bows his head, and speaks a prayer of thanks for what had happened the day prior. He had expected to wake up alone, but hoped it would not be so. He takes his time in getting out of bed, but when he does, he starts into his daily routine, aware that it might be all he has left again." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2006-07-01T21:22:11", "value": "\"Father!\"\nIt had been two days since he had seen Mary and her call heralded a knock at the door from her brother who stood next to her.\n\"Father, I've brought Bobby and that paint I was talking about?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2006-07-02T04:50:34", "value": "For two day Father Nichols had immersed himself in the priestly life. He did not intend to forget Mary, nor would he ever. He just didn't know what to think, or what the Lord's plan was for them. So, with her gone, he had once more gone about his solitary duties. He had just finished talking on the phone with a shut in, aranging for a private service, when there is the call at his door. Instantly his mood shifts, and a smile alights his face. He is halfway to the door when she mentions her brother.\n\n`I'll be one moment.`\n\nWhen he comes to the door, it is in the garb he wears day to day, complete with collar. The smile on his face is warm, and thankful.\n\n`You've come to paint my humble home, have you? And with help as well. Welcome, Bobby.`\n\nHe offers a hand to the young man, in friendship." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2006-07-02T11:22:41", "value": "Bobby held out his hand and shook with vigour, he was a local sports hero and they all had high hopes for him.\n\"'Fraid not Father, just helping Mary get the stuff here, got practice in an hour.\"\n\nHer picked up two large cans in each fist.\n\"Where you want then then?\"\n\nMary, arms full of brushes, rollers and dust sheets faught off her desire to run up to him and cover him in kisses, she had missed him so much.\n\"Have you got step ladders and things Father? We've got some in the truck if we need them.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2006-07-02T11:26:41", "value": "While he had been fully willing to welcome Bobby into his home, the thought of being alone again with Mary pleases the good Father. He looks around a bit, and gestures to a cleared spot by the door. `You can set them right down here if you like, I should be able to handle them from there.`\n\nHe moves to help Mary with her loaded arms, exchanging a quick, inviting glance, and he helps her carry the things inside. `I have a few stepladders, for cleaning, they should do just fine.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2006-07-02T11:59:42", "value": "Mary grins at the Father, her eyes twinkling as she hands him the arm fulls of painting equipment.\n\"Got some more stuff in the truck father, be back in a minute.\"\n\nBobby had already headed off that way.\n\nThey brought back a box of soft furnishings, curtains, chair covers and then Bobby humped in a large rug, big enough to fit the small living room.\nMary stood grinning as the things piled up.\n\"My parents thought it digraceful when I told them how badly in need your home needed decorating Father.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2006-07-03T06:07:17", "value": "`The Lord has surely blessed me, that I have such kindness in my life.` And such an insatiable young girl. Of course, with her brother still around, he has to quell those thoughts, for the moment.\n\nWhen Bobby crosses the threshold with the carpet, Father Nichols moves to help him set it down, so he doesn't hurt himself in the process. The gifts are truly staggering, and the look upon the humble man's features shows just how appreciative he is.\n\n`I'll have to thank your parents when I see them next. Bobby, would you like a drink before you head off? I've got some lemonade in the fridge.` It wasn't that he wanted the boy to stay, as it was the right thing to ask, to maintain the illusion he did." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2006-07-03T08:55:10", "value": "\"Nah......I'll have to be goin' Father, thanks anyway.\"\nAs he turned her gave his Mary a playful push.\n\"Be good for the Father Sis, enjoy yer penance.\"\nWith a quick wave Bobby was on his way down the path and off to practice, Mary stood watching him leave shaking her head." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2006-07-03T14:47:18", "value": "Father Nichols bids Bobby a good practice, and thanks him again. He smiles at the display of sibling razzing, and waits until he is gone to turn and look to Mary. The smile on his face is warm, and a touch thankful as well. `I'd though you wouldn't return.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2006-07-03T15:35:56", "value": "She smiled at him.\n\"Parents, brothers, paint, rugs, I camw back as quickly as I could\"\nShe appeared to be a little uncertain may be even shy.\n\"But I missed you.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2006-07-07T01:23:27", "value": "Looking to her, that uncertain and timid smile upon her face, Father Nichols heart swells... of course it's not quite alone.\n\n`I understand, child, and missed you quite dearly as well. Now, where shall we begin?`\n\nAs much as his body cries out to feel her touch, to explore her with lips and hands, he remains calm, focused for the moment. He doesn't want to scare her away." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2006-07-07T01:58:33", "value": "Mary shrugged.\n\"That living room, how can you <em>'LIVE'</em> in that?\"\nShe grinned as she walked past him and stood in the doorway her hands on her hips.\n\"I've got dust covers for the furniture and if we get this room done first, then we can get rid of that rug out of the hall and the curtains.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2006-07-07T02:11:18", "value": "He gasps in mock indignation at the assualt upon his decorating prowess, which of course is non existant. He is but a humble servant of God, after all, not an artist of any calibre. When she walks past, he can't help but give her bottom a playful swat, and he grins innocently.\n\n`Well then, we'll be up all night if we don't get to it, won't we?`\n\nOf course being up all night isn't always that bad..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2006-07-07T03:00:59", "value": "Mary jumps at his playfull smack, blushing slightly.\nShe picks up a large wash basket of old sheets and dust covers, then nods towards the tins of paint.\n\"You choose the colours you have to live with it, I tried to bring ones I thoguht you might like.\"\nLeaving him she entered the room and began to cover the furniture." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2006-07-07T07:05:03", "value": "The blush, the shy looks, she was such an innocent... until they hit the bedroom, it was a combination alluring and addictive as a drug. But he manages to exercise some manner of restraint. He is a priest, after all. His is meant to be a life of restraint.\n\n`I was thinking something warm, break from the drab around me...`\n\nHe's not going to say that drab is the Church, but everyone thinks it at some time." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2006-07-07T14:21:22", "value": "Mary calls form the other room, her voice a little muffled as she wrestled with a dust sheet placing it carefully over his desk so as not to disturb too much.\n\"Well there is some terracota and some dark red and some creamy colour as well, perhaps we can mix it until we get a colour you like?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T06:48:34", "value": "He smiles, and moves into the other room, to join her and help with the dust cover. She's being so carefull with his things, but there isn't much to be carefull of. Still, it's nice to see, and her presence is once more refreshing.\n\n`I think that would be quite nice. This old place is a clean slate, so we're free to expiriment...`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T07:04:12", "value": "\"Well....There's one good thing.\"\nMary stretched her back as she stood up, her hands above her head, almost as a dancer would.\n\"You have kept it clean Father, so there's not any preperation to do, so lets get mixing and painting shall we?\"\nPicking up an old shirt, obviously her father's or one of her strapping borther's, judgeing by the size of it, from the basket the dust sheets were in, she paused for a moment, then headed for the kitchen.\n\"Ermmm....I'll just go in here and get changed first.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T07:07:39", "value": "The look he gives her, when she shows such a demure nature towards changing in front of him, brings a soft smile to his face.\n\n`Do you not think I can control myself, Mary? While I imagine it will be hard to do, you need not worry about changing here.`\n\nHard to resist the temptations of her flesh? That was an understatement on his part. He need not even need see her change to already have images of her flashing in his mind, but to his credit, he acts the perfect gentleman.\n\n`If you wish, I shall turn my head.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T07:19:05", "value": "Mary stopped, she looked down at the floor her face burning bright red.\n\"No Father I just wasn't sure.....I didn't think you.....well I thought the other day was just.....\"\nHer voice trailed off, not being able to say what she thought, she wasn't sure if the intimate time they had spent together had just been the one time they would do anything like that. She hadn't been sure that she should come back, but she had made a promise and always tried to keep those and his house did need cheering up.\nMary turned back to the kitchen, her voice even quieter.\n\"I'll just change in here if that's alright.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T07:22:08", "value": "As if reading her mind, and sensing the doubt within it, Father Nichols' smile grows warmed still. He crosses the space between them in a few short steps, careful to stop if she seems spooked. When he comes close, he lightly places a hand on one of her shoulders, and leans to brush his lips to hers.\n\n`The other day wasn't meant to be a one night affair... at least I didn't mean it to be so.`\n\nHe looks into her eyes, finding himself lost in her innocence.\n\n`Wherever you are comfortable, Mary. The choice is yours...`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T07:39:19", "value": "She smiles at him, her whole body almost collapsing in relief, even though she blushes even more, her mouth dry with nervousness and excitement.\n\"I need a drink of water anyway.\"\n\nWalking it to the kitchen, Mary turned on the tapping allowing it to run while she stripped off her clothes, it was going to be another hot day and painting was hard and sweaty work, so in that strange contadictory way that she had, she stripped right down to her panties.\nThe water was cool, she splashed her face with it trying to cool away her blush, wishing that she was grown up enough not to go red at the slightest remark, then filled a glass and took a long drink before pulling on the over sized shirt and returning to the living room.\n\nMary took a deap breath as she entered in an attempt to recover from the earlier embarrassment and smiled.\n\"There's another shirt there if you need one to work in, it doesn't matter if thses get paint on them.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T12:27:31", "value": "He simply nods as she says she needs water, and watches as she goes. Such a conflicted soul, but so full of love and lust. While she is gone he goes about setting up some other dust covers. when she returns, and points out the shirt, he smiles, nodding his head.\n\n`My thanks. I was thinking of what to wear, my own wardrobe being rther limited.`\n\nHe moves off to gather up the shirt, and shucks his own, revealing his suprisingly toned torso to her. Without a thought about it, he slides the shirt on." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2006-07-08T12:32:53", "value": "\"Right.....\"\nMary walked back into the hall and began rummaging through the paint tins, picking out a dark burgundy red.\n\"This one only has about a quarter in, so if we find that terracota and some cream, we might be able to mix a rectory special and you will have a unique colour that no other priest could copy\"\nShe bent low over the pots checking the sides of them for the colour, having to lean right over to the furthest away." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T18:25:41", "value": "He follows close behind her, smiling softly. The thought of bringing some life to this place was quite appealing, though perhaps claiming to be the only one with such a color would be too... vain for him. Knowing it, though, and knowing she had made it possible, would be quite enough.\n\n`That sounds quite...`\n\nHe trails off when she bends over, revealing her panty clad bottom to him. Coughing to cover the slip, he continues, though he can feel a stirring down below he can't quite control.\n\n`...quite nice, Mary. A little warmth, and a personal touch.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T18:36:40", "value": "\"Oh here it is Father, she leaned further over to reach the cream colour she was looking for, then stood up grinning.\"\nShe picked up the other can with the teracotta in it and wandered back into the living room.\n\"Now all we need is something long and thick to stir it with.\"\nMary found the old screw driver in amongst the rollers and brushes she'd brought and bent down to open the tins, the loose shirt bagging at the front as she did so." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T19:44:28", "value": "When she looks up, he manages to avert his eyes to a less lecherous position, and the warm smile remains on his face. He nods in acknowledgement she has found the right paint, content to let her direct the project, as it is very much hers to do. When she mentions needing something long and thick, he almost comments, but he restrains himself, if his body doesn't show a similar restraint. When she starts to open the tins, he draws closer, positioning himself unconsciously so she'll more than likely see his arrousal if she looks up." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T19:58:53", "value": "\"Well Father?\"\nMary is struggling hard with the lids, they had all been used and two of them were stuck fast, she leant further down sticking her backside in the air so that she could get better purchase.\n\"Long and thick, I'll need a good prod.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T20:08:40", "value": "Not being able to help himself anymore, not with such unwitting implications, and such a view. He stands off to the side still, but reaches to lightly run his fingers along the curve of Mary's bottom.\n\n`I bet you do at that, dear child.`\n\nOf course he internally winces in the moments after, knowing how he's just misinturpreted her request, and he innocent actions." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T20:16:13", "value": "Mary blushes furiously again and looking up comes face to face with his crotch.\n\"Errrrmmmmm.......\"\nShe turns her head back to the paint pots.\n\"I was talking about getting the skin off the paint Father.\"\n\nThough after his random carress she too was beginning to think of other things." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T20:23:55", "value": "Father Nichols laughs softly, more at his own foolishness than at the blush, though he must admit there is a level of primal lust spawned by it. He lets his fingers linger a moment before withdrawing them.\n\n`I'm sorry, Mary. I should show more restraint, lest I seem like some kind of lecherous old man...`\n\nNot that he is all that old at all." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T20:28:22", "value": "Her head still down she shook her head.\n\"No Father, not old and I..........\"\nHer voice trailed off, she was still unsure of this strange relationship and wasn't quite sure of what or how to say things, she cursed herself for being so inept.\n<em>\"How do I tell a priest I want him to fuck my brains out?\" </em>\n\n\".....I don;t think you're old or lecherous Father.....you're....nice....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T20:41:06", "value": "Unwittingly, while she shakes her head, her panty clad bottom shakes as well, and it brings about a soft grunt. Is there something he's hearing in her voice, something beyond the uncertainty?\n\n`Mary, you know you don't need to mask your words with me. Whatever it is you feel, whatever you want to say, while it is just you and I there are no barriers.`\n\nOr was he reading too much into things?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T20:49:09", "value": "Sighing Mary stood up, her face still hot and red, infact her blush travelled down her neck and onto her chest.\nShe looked at him, biting her lip, really not sure that what her said was true, but taking in a deap breath she opened her mouth and blurted out.\n\"Father do you want to fuck me?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T21:03:26", "value": "A mischevious smile alights Father Nichols' features when she asks that, one that pretty much tells the tale. There is such innocence in the way she asks, even though it is such a naughty propositon.\n\n`That depends, dear child, do you want me to fuck you?`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T21:17:26", "value": "She goes even redder and leans over to rifle through the basket of dust covers and brings out a pornographic magazine, not even looking at him in her embarrassment.\nEven the front cover shows women in different stages of undress, their limbs bound and tied in different possitions.\nMary drops her head, her hand hovering as if to snatch it back, her voice very unsure and quiet.\n\"I found this in my brothers room looking for his lost football sock.....I would like to try that .....please..\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T21:37:53", "value": "The innocent approach to what is obviously lust on her part has him throbbing, and he can barely focus, that is until she brings out the magazine. Taking it carefully from her, he examines the cover, looking at the girls bound upon it.\n\nIt is as if she had looked inside the deep recesses of his mind, and had pulled from within it one of his darker desires. His breathing goes soft, as he opens the magazine, looking it over. On his harddrive there are such images, though he had never though he would be able to indulge in recreating them.\n\n`Are you aware of what you ask for, Mary?`\n\nHis voice is soft, but the desire is obvious." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T21:43:28", "value": "Mary dropped her head further, believing that she had asked for something so perverted and disgusting that he was going to ask her to leave, she stared at her feet, almost in tears.\n\n\"Yes Father, I'm sorry Father ......I just wanted to try....I'm sorry, should I go now?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T21:48:27", "value": "Frowning softly, not at her words, but the fact he seems to have hurt her, Father Nichols reaches to place the crook of a finger lightly under her chin, to lift it so he can look in her eyes.\n\n`There is no need to be sorry, Mary. Remember, here there is no one to judge you. If this will make you happy, then I will try my best to help, though I have never done such things before.`\n\nHe has never done anything like he has with her, before, but he had at least had sex before taking on the cloth. The bondage was another matter." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T21:55:54", "value": "Mary's shoulder visibly relaxed as she gave a sigh of relief, thankful that he wasn't cross with her.\n\"But only if you want to as well Father?\"\nShe looked hopefully up at him, but tried not to look too keen incase he felt that he must do it.\n\"It doesn't really matter, honestly....we could still.....you know....just have sex?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T23:44:31", "value": "The smile he wears now is warm, but tinged with a deep seated lust. He leans to brush his lips to hers, whispering softly.\n\n`I want to, dear Mary, trust me I very much do...`\n\nHe had some rope in the toolshed behind his house, but he wasn't so sure it would be suitable. While he had downloaded his share of photos online, he had never gone much further than fantasy when it came to this." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2006-07-09T23:53:57", "value": "Mary smiled back.\n\"Oh.....thankyou Father! Thankyou....you are really good to me....thankyou!\"\nShe wrapped her arms around him and kissed him hard on the cheek.\n\"Do you want to do it now?..... I don't mind we could do it later if you want?\"\n\nLooking down at the opened tines she sighed.\n\"Perhaps we should wait?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2006-07-11T04:14:11", "value": "Reflexivly, Father Nichols wraps an arm around her when she hugs him, one hand resting upon her bottom. The exhuberence she is showing, the excitement at the thought of being bound, it is enough that he is quite rigid, which she no doubt will feel. When she mentions waiting, he looks to the paint, still holding her close.\n\n`I imagine if we set the lids back on them, they'll hold.`\n\nWith the subject broached, he couldn't wait through hours of painting." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2006-07-11T04:21:19", "value": "Her smile beamed at him.\n\"Yes it probably will.....\"\nLetting go of him, she began to push the lid back on and became quite coy and hessitant again.\n\"Errrrmmmm.....where are we going to do it Father?\"\nShe gave him a quick sideways glance as if she were checking if she had said the right thing." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2006-07-11T04:45:26", "value": "The sudden shifts from bubbling confidence to demure trepidtion were lovely, but he really did need to find a way to boost Mary's self confidence. It would come in time, though. For now, he simply smiles a warm smile, and indicates the back door.\n\n`I have a tool shed out back. I store some rope there that might be suitable for our needs.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2006-07-11T04:57:56", "value": "Looking at him, a little unsure of his meaning, she hessitated again and looked down at the tins again.\n\"And........you want to .....sort of ...well....tie me up in the shed?\"\nShe scratched her nose nerviously, that really excited her a lot, but what if they were caught outside like that, he may as well suggest the church for their experiment for it would infact be less dangerous." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2006-07-11T05:40:54", "value": "If he'd known her thoughts, and that she was thinking of him tying her up inside of the church, he would have thrown her over his shoulder and brought her there right away, squirming protest or not. But alas, he is no mindreader.\n\n`It's tucked away to the back of the property, and few people know where to find it. Is there someone else you had in mind?`\n\nThis was her fantasy as much as his, after all." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2006-07-11T05:44:43", "value": "Mary giggled.\n\"Oh thats OK then, I was thinking that the church would be better than outside.\"\nShe giggled again, blushing slightly at even the thought." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2006-07-11T05:57:18", "value": "Father Nichols eyes alight when she words her thoughts, and his pants are suddenly quite a bit tighter. He shifts his footing, to look better at her, a smile upon his face which is full of vigor.\n\n`The Church? Well Mary, my dear, I didn't know you had such thoughts...`\n\nHe remembers well her confession...\n\n`Meet me at the alter, and have yourself suitably ready for me. I shall be a few minutes.`\n\nHis tone wasn't harsh, but bore a hint of command to it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2006-07-11T06:13:42", "value": "She watched him leave, biting her lip as she did so.\nWhat on earth was 'suitable attire' for being tied up in a church?\nShrugging she pulled on her short skirt and t-shirt and made her way to the church." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T02:50:15", "value": "When Father Nichols enters the church, coming from the back, into the small antenroom behind the alter, he is once more in his priestly attire. Not the formal, but the day to day black, with the collar. In one hand he carries a coild of thin, soft rope. One selected especially for what they were about to do. He enters silently, and moves to stand behind the alter, looking to see what she will do." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2006-07-12T15:29:57", "value": "Mary sat demurely on the front pew, she looked up as he walked in, her eyes following him as he walked to the alter, curious over the fact that he had his collar on, perhaps he had changed his mind?\nTo her consternation she blushed hot and red again when she saw the rope.\nIt immediately made her feel turned on, her body tingling with anticipation, her breathing becoming a little quicker.\nShe looked at the tiled floor and spoke in a quiet voice.\n\"What should I do now Father, I'm.....I'm not sure.....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2006-07-15T03:32:24", "value": "Crossing the floor with sweeping steps, Father Nichols steps down the two steps from the alter, and to her. Stopping in front of Mary, and noting how flushed she looks, the young priest smiles. The very fact she seems to turned on by the sight of him, and the sight of the rope, has him quite arroused. Placing the fingers of his free hand lightly under her chin, he draws her eyes upwards, to look to his.\n\n`Just do as I say, and if something is wrong, tell me my child.`\n\nHe considers her, seated there under the eyes of the Lord. What he doesn't say is that he's not entirely sure what to do, where to go next. But to see her so, it makes him want to at least try to do right by her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2006-07-15T03:58:17", "value": "Mary gave him a small smile as he spoke and nodded.\n\"Yes Father\"\nOf course she trusted him, she tried to stop herself from blushing and to calm herself down, she took a deap breath.\n\"Whatever you say Father\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2006-07-15T04:10:40", "value": "Smiling a warm smile, Father Nichols brushes a thumb lightly across her lips. He nods when she agrees to follow what he says, and considers a moment.\n\n`Kneel up on the pew, facing the front of the church. Hands behind your back.`\n\nHe's going to start nice and simple." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2006-07-15T04:22:10", "value": "She immediately did what he asked, excitement lighting up her eyes as she looped her feet under the backrest so that she could kneel.\nPutting her hands behind her back pushed her breast out a little as she turned her head towards him.\n\"Is this right Father?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2006-07-17T21:06:06", "value": "The excitement in her eyes, as much as the fact she is now presented rather deliciously before him, has Father Nichols barely able to restrain a smile. When she looks back, his face is stern, but only to fit with the role he now plays.\n\n`It is good, my child.`\n\nHe moves to stand just behind her, sliding the end of the rope between his hands, judging a length of it. Looping the rope around her wrists, he speaks softly.\n\n`If the binding it to tight, do not hesitate to tell me.`\n\nThat said, he secures a knot in the looped rope, and begins to sych it around her wrists, to hold her arms behind her back." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2006-07-17T21:21:40", "value": "Mary quickly turned her head back to face forwards again, a little touch of fear in her voice.\n\"Yes Father, thank you Father.\"\nShe felt him tie the wropes around her wrists, they felt good, she stifled a little twinge of panic, telling herself that the Father would not do her any harm, how could he?" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2006-07-22T10:42:27", "value": "The way she defers to him as Father, even in this act of carnality, creates within him an almost overwhelming sense of control. That control is futher exercises as he secures her wrists using a simple, but effective cross pattern to make sure her arms are restrained thoroughly. He had never done this before, but he had read upon the technique, and proved quite adept at it. Soon enough her hands were bound, and he steps away from his handiwork, walking around the pew in a slow circle, observing her for any signs of discomfort.\n\n`How does it feel, my child?`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2006-07-22T10:50:11", "value": "She smiled snaking her body and pulling at her tether to test his handy work, the way he had tied her had arched her back slightly and pushed out her chest, he could see how she was aroused by her nipples pushing hard and firm against the thin cottom top she wore.\nMary moved her hips, her wrists held tight with the rope.\n\"It feels........good.....Father.....uncomfortably good......\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2006-07-22T10:57:47", "value": "Unable to keep his face a complete mask of stone, Father Nichols' smile is a warm one, though his eyes show a hint of something else. He raises one hand, drawing it lightly across one of her cheeks.\n\n`Is it what you hoped, my child?`\n\nHe was not so sure what limits she had, or where she hoped to go with this, but whatever she wanted, he would try to accomodate. As potential masters go, he is learning the way of things still. But even as he asks, his hand drops from her face, tracing the inticing curve of one of her breasts." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2006-07-22T11:05:21", "value": "She shivered as he traced his fingers down over her breast, her eyes flickering shut for a moment.\n\"Hmmmmmmm.......yes Father, but I want more......like in those pictures......\"\nHer chest heaved as if breathing were an effort, her mind wandering back to that magazine she had found.\nWomen tied and bound in many different ways, so that they could be used and abused, she could see herself in those picture with her Priest doing the abusing and the using, she trusted him and wanted him to do it to her, it made her stamoch knot just thinking about it." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2006-08-03T08:10:00", "value": "`You wish to be bound more completely, do you my child? I fear we might need some more supplies for that.`\n\nHe brushes his thumb over her nipple, and reaches for the spare end of the rope. He drops it down behind her, and through the gap in the pew where her feet rest. When short on supplies, one must improvise. Trailing his hand up to her chin, the smile on his face warm, yet slightly dark, he walks around to kneel behind the pew, so that he can secure her feet to it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2006-08-05T14:49:18", "value": "Mary shuddered at his look.\nShe had seen nothing but gentleness before, but that look was more, far more. It excited her, almost brought a gasp from her lips, a chill of excitement flowed through her, she could feel herself becoming more arroused with every move that he made.\n\n\"Please father, tie me tightly, I want you to, then I want you to do whatever you wish to me.....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2006-08-19T08:36:59", "value": "Father Nichols' smile doesn't waver when she asks to be used. He had seen it coming, had hoped for it, and now those sweet words rung in his ears. He kneels behind the pew, drawing first one of her ankles, then the other through the gap. It takes a bit of creativity on his part, but soon he has her ankles bound, legs pulled apart, leaving her kneeling upon the pew. He stands behind her a long moment, running a hand over her curls. He has read that binding of the hair can be quite thrilling to some, but he doesn't have the equipment, nor is he comfortable at this point trying to improvise. Testing her bonds, he lets his face don a dark cast, and he walks to stand before her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2006-08-19T13:54:09", "value": "She too pulled at the bindings, relishing the way in which the hardness of the bench under her rubbed her wrists and ankles and made her knees ache a little.\nMary's heart fluttered, not knowing what he was going to do or why he had her in this position, she was almost panting with excitement.\nAs she felt him moving around her she held her breath her eyes darting toward where she could hear him, but his sturn look made her flush and she dropped her head, so she didn't have to look at him, feeling that he may be cross with her." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2006-08-20T11:18:34", "value": "The good Father is far from cross with his sweet parishoner. Far from it indeed. When she bows her head, Mary will feel a hand gently cup her chin, and lift it up. As her eyes pass the level of his crotch, on the way to his still stern face, she will see that Father Nichols is undoing the fly of his pants with one hand, readying himself to take advantage of her all but helpless state." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2006-08-20T11:31:45", "value": "Her heart flutters as hears his zipper, then sees what she is doing.\nMary tilts her head up to look at him her eyes wide and excited, her face flushed with anticipation.\nHer knees are beginning to ache now, from the hardness of the pew and the rigidity of the way in which he'd tied her, but the pain just added to what was happening.\nShe gulped and licked her lips, her breathing short little gasps." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2006-08-20T11:41:56", "value": "With her eyes upon him, and no need to keep her head in place, Father Nichols smiles softly, and leans to kiss her forehead even as he drops his pants, and fishes out his throbbing erection. `Bless you, child.` He stands after the whispered words, the head of his member hanging mere inches from her face." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2006-08-20T11:46:25", "value": "She visibly trembled as she looked at him, then leant forward a litle sticking out her tongue to touch the tip of his erection, then back to him again, her eyes dark with lust, a small moan on her lips.\n\nMary was just about to say something when she turned her head sharply towards the vestry door, left slightly open.\nShe hissed in whispered panic as she heard the outer door open.\n\"There's someone coming.....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2006-08-22T08:57:15", "value": "The touch of her little pink tounge to the head of his cock draws a groan which almost shatters his stern look. But Father Nichols holds out, and he is just reaching to slide a hand in her hair when she lets out the alarmed words.\n\nHe shoots one look towards the Vestry, then back to her. He can't just leave her tied up like this.... but if someone really is there, it'll take to long to untie her, won't it? Hastily he tucks himself away, leaning to whisper softly to her.\n\n`I'll try to steer them away quickly. I won't leave you here like this...`\n\nHe waits to see if she is truly ok with that before moving away. If she isn't, if he sees anything but acceptance in her eyes, he will stay, whether he is caught or not." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2006-08-22T09:07:48", "value": "Wide eyed with fright and panic Mary nods and tried to sit as quietly as possible.\n\nAs he hurries towards the vestry, he hears a familier voice, Shiella O'rielly one of the church helpers who 'did' the flowers for special occasions.\n\nMrs O'Rielly was a woman in her late forties, a no nonsense woman and a bit of a gossip to boot.\n\"Are you there Father? I called in at the Rectory, but it appears you have the decorators in, not that they are there either....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2006-08-22T09:20:43", "value": "Hearing the voice of one of his more chatty parishoners, Father Nichols groans, but softly, so that he can recover his senses. Mary's body had him afire, and he had to supres the throbbing of his member. He quickly makes his way to the door, arriving in more than enough time to close it behind him, and to do an affable smile.\n\n`Ah Mrs. O'Rielly, how does the day find you? I was just tending to some cleaning, finishing things up. As for the decorators, they had to go and get some supplies they forgot. Is there something I can assit you with?`\n\nAll the while, while he seems calm, he is thinking about violating Mary's body upon the pew." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2006-08-22T09:29:11", "value": "\"Oh...that was just what I was here for Father, I have the flowers in my car ready to do the arrangements for the wedding tomorrow.\"\nMrs O'Rielly unfolded her pudgy arms and looked at him.\n\"You've been working hard Father, you've worked yourself a sweat by the looks of it.\"\nShe began to fold up her sleeves.\n\"I'll be comin' to give you a hand I think.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2006-08-25T03:11:42", "value": "Knowing that Mary is helplessly bound beyond the door sends a chill of fear and excitement coursing through Father Nichols' blood. When Mrs. O'Rielly all but tells him she is going to help, the priest's mind works quicksilver fast.\n\n`I think it would be best if we brought the flowers down to the basement first. It's cooler down there, and they'll be out of the light, and less likely to wilt prematurely. We want them to look their best, after all, for the blessed union.`\n\nThe wedding, how had he forgot? Even with the rememberance, though, it is another kind of union which pre-occupies his thoughts.\n\n`There's nothing left to do inside as it is. We'd be better off getting the flowers safely stowed, so they can be brought up in the morn, when we have more hands to do the aranging.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2006-08-30T01:57:01", "value": "Mrs O'Rielly looked at him for a moment.\n\"All clean and ready you say Father?\"\nShe seemed a little puzzled by this and threatened over her position in this as well.\n\"We've been calling in extra help have we then?\"\n\nShe stared at him for a moment longer, as though trying to work something out, then shrugged.\n\"I suppose you're right about the flowers, it is uncommonly warm at the moment. Will you be helping me to take them down then Father, or is there something else you should be attending to?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2006-08-31T23:23:15", "value": "`I'll join you momentarily, but feel free to start without me.` He waits until she agrees, and heads out to her vehicle, before crossing through the door again.\n\nWorried beyond belief that he has left Mary too long, Father Nichols crosses the space between the door and the pew on long steps. Stopping before her, he kneels, placing a light kiss upon her lips. `Mrs. O'Rielly just dropped by, she's moving flowers to the basement.`\n\nAs worried about her as he is, and about getting caught, Father Nichols is once more throbbing at the sight of Mary's innocent form bound and ready for him to use." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 303, "timestamp": "2006-08-31T23:39:10", "value": "Mary's eyes are dark saucers of both fright and arousal, her heart is almost in her mouth as it thumps hard and fast in her heaving chest, but she manages to give him a fleating smile as he kisses her.\n\n\"What.....what if she.....if she see's me?\"\n\nShe almost squeels as the handle to the vestry turns as Mrs O'reilly's voice calls out.\n\n\"Father.....do you be having the keys, the basement is locked.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 304, "timestamp": "2006-10-24T06:28:20", "value": "Father's smiling arousal fades as the door handle begins to shimmy, and he looks about quickly for an out. On a pew just steps away he spies a scraper he'd been using to remove some excess varnish from the woodwork. It's not ideal, and he hates to, but he grabs it up and moves to cut Mary's bonds.\n\n`They're hanging in the hall Mrs. O'Reilly, I'll come get them for you in a moment.`\n\nHe gingerly takes the rope in hand, sheilding her bound flesh with his own, and he hacks at the ropes to free Mary, so that she can hide." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 305, "timestamp": "2006-10-24T07:00:14", "value": "Mary, her legs not working properly tripped and fell her way up the single stone step towards the alter as she saw the door finally open.\nShe was frantic as she looked around for a place to hide and dived behind the alter, then rolled under the heavy cloth that covered it.\nIt was hard not to make a sound, her heart pumping and pounding in her head, gasping for air she lay as quietly as possible, she had never felt so alive, so wonderful, so turned on......\n\nMrs O'reilly's foot steps could be clearly heard as her heals clipped into the church. She was looking around in Surprise.\n\n\"My oh my Father!\"\nHer voice was full of surprise as she looked around the church.\n\"You have been working hard, I have never seen the church so clean!\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 306, "timestamp": "2006-10-24T07:14:48", "value": "Still kneeling when the door bursts open, mind reeling and hoping that Mary is ok after that fall, Father Nichols looks to the scraper in his hand, and puts on a falsely enthusiastic smile. He stands, and walks towards Mrs. O'Reilly, to cut the distance between her and possibly her seeing the ropes.\n\n`Why thank you. The Lord's work comes in many forms, but all are rewarding.`\n\nHe joins her, and looks over the Church. There is a sense of accomplishment twisting about with the remaining arrousal and his worry for Mary.\n\n`Still, I can't take all of the credit, I had some help along the way.`\n\nEven as he says it, he gestures towards the vestry, where he'd said the keys were waiting." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 307, "timestamp": "2006-10-24T07:25:34", "value": "Mrs O'reilly's eye brow raises as she begins to move back to the vestry.\n\"You've had help Father?\"\n\nMary hears their voices fading and allows herself a long sigh of relief.\n\"And who would that have been then, thought you'd had no help with the cleaning since the Stevenson's moved away......I thought I would be rolling my sleeves up and wading in as well as doing the flowers.....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 308, "timestamp": "2006-10-24T07:34:34", "value": "He smiles a more genuine smile as she asks, and removes the key from it's hook, leading her to the basement door.\n\n`One of my young parishoners, Mary O'Hannah. She came to me looking for some guidance, and has proven quite eager to help.`\n\nHe shouldn't speak of it, but her parents and brother already knew of their association, so why not praise her publicly for her help? Plus, as much as he might not want to think it, flirting with discovery was quite exciting.\n\nHe unlocks the basement, and turns on the light. Looking back to Mrs. O'Reilly.\n\n`Do you need a hand with those flowers still?`\n\nIn truth he'd like to go find Mary and see if she's ok, but he won't just abandon the old gossip." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 309, "timestamp": "2006-10-24T07:44:45", "value": "\"Young Mary?...... Well who would have believed that?...... Perhaps we have her back on the right track, she seems to have been straying a little.\"\nShe tuts and shakes her head.\n\"The things I have heard of the girl.\"\n\n\"Oh I think I'll manage Father.\"\nMrs. O'Reilly, smiled at him.\n\"I'll leave you to your business in the church, I'll make sure to be thanking Mary as well, you have both saved me a lot of hard work!\"\n\nTaking the keys from him, she opens the basement door, then wanders back to collect the flowers from the car.\nBy this time tomorrow, everyone of Mrs O'Reilly's friends would know all about the miracle of Mary and what sterling work the Father was doing with the youth of his parish." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 310, "timestamp": "2006-10-24T07:50:58", "value": "`I might have to head into town Mrs. O'Reilly, please leave the keys where they were hanging when you're done, or hold onto them until you see me next. And be well.`\n\nWhen the parish gossip is on her way, Father Nichols doens't hesistate to head back into the church, this time locking the door from the vestry, just in case. He then turns heel and looks about, wondering where Mary may have hidden herself away.\n\n`Mary? Where are you my child?`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 311, "timestamp": "2006-10-24T07:58:31", "value": "Her dissembodied hushed voice wafts to him from under the alter.\n\"I'm here Father......\"\nHe can hear the tinge of excitement in her voice.\n\"Under the alter.......has she gone?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 312, "timestamp": "2006-10-24T08:04:28", "value": "He arches a brow when he hears her voice, and he looks over in the direction he'd heard it from.\n\n`Under the alter, are you?`\n\nA world of possibilities come to mind, and not for the first time in the past few minutes his pants are starting to feel a little tight around the waist. He starts to approach the alter, wondering just how she has hidden herself.\n\n`Are you ok?`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 313, "timestamp": "2006-10-24T08:09:24", "value": "\"Yes......\"\nMary hissed out the word, then giggled.\n\"It's cosy under here.....Oh dear what if she'd found me all tied up?\"\n\nShe hated to admit it, but the very idea of it made her feel hot and wanton." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 314, "timestamp": "2006-10-24T08:14:16", "value": "<em>What if she had wanted to join us?</em> The teasing thought never sees words, because it scares the young priest, really.\n\n`I imagine we'd be the talk of the parish my dear, and for reasons that may please us, but might not leave everyone else happy...`\n\nHe steps up to the alter, looking down to where she hides.\n\n`So you like it down there, do you?`\n\nHis voice takes on a slightly husky quality, showing that earlier arrousal." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 315, "timestamp": "2006-10-24T08:19:38", "value": "The excitement of being caught and she having her Father forever almost made her gasp. Yes...what would everyone think? The looks on her parents faces, the envy the other girls would feel, she squirmed with the images that wandered through her head, pushing asside any of those that would show the cold reality of what would really happen.\n\nMary closed her eyes and moaned, her hands wandering over her body, tingling and tormenting it.\n\"Ooooooo yes Father, you could hear, see and do almost anything here......\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 316, "timestamp": "2006-10-24T08:46:49", "value": "Stepping right up to the alter now, he casts his gaze over the pews, forcing himself not to look down at her.\n\n`Imagine, my child... no one sitting out there could even see you.`\n\nOh the twisted and naughty working of his mind. The sin of it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 317, "timestamp": "2006-10-24T15:43:14", "value": "Mary giggled again, peeping her head, then shoulders out of the folds of the heavy cover.\nWith an impish smile, she ran her hands up his thighs, until she had nestled her head in his crotch.\n\"Oh yes father, no-one would see me here, though a sermon from the pulpit would be even more interesting....\"\n\nShe giggled again, looking up at him her eyes filled with excited lust.\n\"But I need you down here, come see my new hiding place and ......\"\nMary still balked at the word, but it thrilled her so much to use it, especially here.\n\".......and ......fuck......me.....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 318, "timestamp": "2006-10-25T20:28:42", "value": "The wickedness that lies within this young girl, the carnal estacy that awaits him whenever she is around, it is enthralling. When she nuzzles her head into his crotch and begs him to fuck her, he loses all sense of restraint for where they are. As if he had any left. He shifts ever so slightly, a shuffle of one foot, and reaches to undo his belt, and to drop his pants so that his tented underwear are now right at eye level with her. He smiles down at his sultry angel, and kneels to join her underneath the alter." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 319, "timestamp": "2006-10-25T20:59:35", "value": "She all but dragged him under the alter, her body hardly able to bare the aching burn that pulled the breath out of her, making her almost pant.\nHer breath was hot on his ear as she whispered hoarsely, pulling him down towards her, wanting him as near as she could get.\n\"I haven't been able to sleep.........all I have thought of is you......I......I...felt so alive when Mrs. O'Rielly came in.....it made me want to tear your clothes off and.....\"\n\nMary looked at him, lost for words, her breathing ragged as her chest heaved with the effort of filling her lungs." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 320, "timestamp": "2006-10-26T00:28:14", "value": "He can feel it too, his breath stolen by the anticipation of the moment. The desire beyond all other concern.\n\n`The passion you feel can only come from one source my child...`\n\nHe says it even as, in these cramped quarters, he takes her by the hips and shifts so that she might straddle his lap, face to face with him. His hands draw down to her hips, lifting slightly, the engorged head of his member teasing at her inner thight through the fabric of his underwear." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 321, "timestamp": "2006-11-26T01:34:36", "value": "\"OOOOOOhhhhhhhhhhh.........Father........\"\nMary snaked herself over him, rubbing her body along his almost as if she were trying to get under his skin, wanting to be as close to him as possible.\nNot being able to move very well, all she could manage was to pull her top up and over her chest and hitch her short skirt even further up her thighs, almost whimpering with lust and need.\nPlacing her hand between her legs she rubbed at his crutch, almost but not quite too hard, groaning as she did so.\n\"Tell...me.......tell me what I need to do to make you happy father......\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 322, "timestamp": "2006-11-26T01:53:02", "value": "Father Nichols moans softly as she starts to rub him through his underwear, and leans his head, despite the cramped quarters, to draw one of her nipples into his mouth.\n\n`This makes me happy my child... you make me happy.`\n\nThough in his wicked mind he can imagine using her to corrupt others, the pleasure she brings him is almost too much to hope for more. He shifts his hands now, lifting her enough that should she take the initiative she can free his member so that he might enter her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 323, "timestamp": "2006-11-26T02:14:43", "value": "She pushed her hand firmly into his clothing and, as if she had been doing it for years, freed his manhood, rubbing her hand up and down his shaft as she did so, all being that it quivered with anticipation as she rubbed it's throbbing tip against her now moist panties.\n\"Hmmmmmmm.......father........please.....I want you in me.....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 324, "timestamp": "2006-11-26T02:21:49", "value": "He doesn´t say a word, his breath hot against the flesh his tounge had trailed over. He simply frees up a hand to pull her panties aside, and then draws her down upon his length. He takes it nice and slow, drawing out all the sensation that had been denied by their near discovery." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 325, "timestamp": "2006-11-26T02:30:04", "value": "She raised her upper body so that she could sink her hips down further, feeling him push against her then into her, filling her again with his hardness and his desire.\nShe groaned long and low as she began to rock gently, snaking her hips slightly, pushing him deep into her, spreading her legs until she had engulfed every inch of him." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 326, "timestamp": "2006-11-28T11:48:40", "value": "Only then, with his throbbing length buried deep within her, does he speak again. In those cramped quarters he slides his arms about her, and whispers directly into her ear.\n\n`Blessed be you child, for you are as much my saviour as the Lord. You are redeemer of my passions, and have brought such joy to me.` The words would almost seem like prayer, in such an intimate moment. So fitting for a man of God, no matter how dark a path he now walks. `If only others could learn of their capacity to bring such joy, how much better a world would this be?`\n\nEven as he plants the seeds in her mind by posing the question he raises her up slightly upon his member, and guides her down again, hands lightly trailing over her back as he hopes she gets the slow rhythm." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 327, "timestamp": "2006-11-28T11:56:55", "value": "He doesn't need to tell or show her what to do, groaning at his words she begins to lift her hips and places her weight on her knees, allowing her to work up and down on his shaft.\n\"Hmmmmmmm.....thank you Father.....do you really think so?\"\n\nMary moaned as she raised her self off him, paused, then sank back onto him, slowly and surely, shuddering at the wonderful feeling of him sliding into her.\n\"Do you think......I could actually help others?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 328, "timestamp": "2006-11-28T12:11:55", "value": "`With you, my child, I shall speak no falsehood. You bring me pleasure far beyond that of the flesh.`\n\nHis words trail into a moan as she lowers herself down upon him, and he leans his head lightly against he shoulder. His hands trace down her spine and to cup her buttocks. Even as she slowly rides him, he whispers still.\n\n`I do, my child. I think you have a gift, one you could share with others. You could bring so much enlightenment.`\n\nHe could tell the seed of thought was planted now, but how far would he dare take it?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 329, "timestamp": "2006-11-28T12:34:57", "value": "She shuddered at his touch and even more so at his words, continueing to move slowly setting a pace that made her want to maon at every move, rubbing herself against him, enjoying every moment of pleasure.\n\"Who.......who would I help Father?......I.....I don't know ....I wouldn't want to be seen as some .....well you know.....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 330, "timestamp": "2006-11-28T12:41:43", "value": "With her nublie body pressed against him, her hips oh so slowly rising and plunging upon his hardness, he lets his dark fantasies seep into his mind and out his lips in softly spoken tones.\n\n`Don't ever be embarassed my child for being as gifted as you are. Some may think ill of you, this is true, but that is why we must be discreet. If you had to share your knowledge, share this passion with just one person who would you want that to be?`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 331, "timestamp": "2006-11-28T12:48:44", "value": "She groaned at the thoughts that ran through her, but there was only one answer, only one that sprang immediately to mind.\nHer stomach muscles tightened, as did those around his shaft as she groaned again, tilting her head back as she puashed him into her as deep as he would go, grinding herself slowly against him.\n\"You Father........you......\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 332, "timestamp": "2006-11-28T13:09:28", "value": "Were he testing her the answer would have had him elated. In truth the thought of sharing her with another man would bring the green out in his eyes, but if it made her happy... a long, low moan rolls from deep within him, and chasing it he whispers again.\n\n`My child your conviction is thrilling... but a gift such as yours, if another could be taught it would be the Lord's will for you to do so. Another member of the youth group, perhaps?`\n\nHer parents already spoke of the good he'd done for her, the thought of parents willingly handing over their daughters was quite enthralling, but having one brought to her by his own personal angel of lust? It was almost too much..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 333, "timestamp": "2006-11-28T13:14:35", "value": "\"I.....I don't know Father.......they.....I don't know them very well.......\"\nAnd truth be told she was always on the outside looking in.\nMary whimpered as her clitoris brushed against him and she spent a moment grinding agaist him feeling the pleasure flowing through her, before remembering and beginning to share with him once more.\n\"You.....know best Father......you would know who needed my help most......\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 334, "timestamp": "2006-11-28T13:24:39", "value": "`Mmm... I think there are a few souls that could use freeing my child. Perhaps at the next meeting we will chose someone together.`\n\nThe next event was movie night, a perfect night to steal away for some quiet fun. The very thought of it causes him to tense within her, close to the edge from the combination of fantasy and reality stimulating him.\n\n`For now, my child, let us enjoy the moment.` That said he bucks his hips up, thrusting into her, a sign the slow times are over for the moment." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 335, "timestamp": "2006-11-28T13:29:21", "value": "She gasped at his sudden change in pace and moaned and squirmed as she felt him harden even more....\n\"Oh Father........you.......you make me........\"\nThrowing her head back (and just missing hitting the underside of the alter), she whined with utter pleasure as she felt her lust rising as fast as her orgasm.\n\"OOOOooooooooooo.........make me cum father.....make me cum.......\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 336, "timestamp": "2006-12-03T16:07:02", "value": "The smouldering lust he seems to have unlocked within Mary drives Father Nichols to the brink of climax, but he holds out, driving his hips upward, and dragging her down onto his length with each motion. There is no way to muffle her cries, nor would he wish to. He isn't concerned right now about beign caught, he is thrilled even more by the prospect. And when the fires of her passion do spill over, and Mary finds her orgasm, so then will he allow himself to join her. For in moments such as these he can truly feel the divine. It is a connection he longs for more and more." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 337, "timestamp": "2006-12-03T16:24:27", "value": "Her moaning becomes louder as she feels herself burning up inside, her stomach knotted into a fist sized lumped as he controls their movements until she can stand it no longer.\nAs he forces her down onto him one more time she cries out in painful pleasure, her orgasm hitting her with such force that all she can do is squirm and snake her hips over him, grinding herself hard onto him as he fills her with his manhood, making her whimper and twitch.\n\nHer back arched and hips thrust hard forward she continues moving her hands to his shoulders so that she can push herself further onto him, her muscles tightening onto him as though they would never allow him to leave her.\nMary gasped for air, dragging it into her lungs in huge hooping gulps, the pain gone now only the throbbing pleasure left.\n\"OOOOOOOOoooooo Father.......fill me.......I want to feel you in me.......make it even better Father.......more........more......\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 338, "timestamp": "2006-12-06T00:57:25", "value": "The sheer force of his climax leaves Father Nichols breathless, and he collapses into her, leaning his head to her shoulder. Still, as drained of energy he is in those post-orgasm moments he remains fully erect within her, the tightening of her upon him having stimulated him in just the right way. As she asks for more between ragged breaths a smile comes to his face, and he begins to regain a second wind.\n\n`My dear child you are insatiable.`\n\nHe laughs softly, and tilts his head to kiss her shoulder, thrusting his hips up slightly to show he's not completely spent yet.\n\n`But we'll have to be quick or someone might come looking for me again.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 339, "timestamp": "2006-12-06T16:51:28", "value": "She chuckles quietly, leaning over him so that she can whisper in his ear.\n\"Only because you make me like this Father.....\"\nMary groaned thinking of the thrill of being caught again, it was so........so....thrilling.... Even though it hadn't occurred to her that the priest, both under and inside of her was doing something terribly wrong, he had after all said it was her calling from God and that he was doing his will, but it was the thrill that anyone got from keeping a dark secret and someone finding out.\nShe shuddered as she felt him move inside of her, it wouldn't take much to have her moaning and squirming in tormented pleasure once more...." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 340, "timestamp": "2006-12-22T19:28:59", "value": "The second time around, with their sweat-beaded bodies pressed to one another, his arms around her, only half guiding her every rise and fall upon his member, starts off achingly slow. It's not because he is teasing, but because Father Nichols wants to enjoy every moment of this, his gift from God.\n\n`Sweet Mary, so devoted, so passionate and beautiful...`\n\nBarely a whisper, she might not even hear it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 341, "timestamp": "2007-01-10T05:20:06", "value": "She moaned at his words, squirming down as far as she could onto him before slowly lifting her hips and repeating it over again.\n\nIt was hot, stuffy and cramped where they were hidden and it was hard to move, but to her it was the best place in the world." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 342, "timestamp": "2007-01-14T15:00:45", "value": "Even as she slowly rises and falls upon him, alighting him with sensations which dull all but those very sensative nerve cells, his lips slowly explore her skin. With light kisses and traces of his parted lips upon her soft, supple body, he expresses his pleasure in half murmered prayers. With each word of thanks to God, his breath plays across the wetted skin. The fact she acts on her own, with no guidance from him, out of lust, out of passion, out of desire for his pleasure, draws that prayer-like state from him. Soon enough she will feel him start to throb within her, though he will hold out as long as possible." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 343, "timestamp": "2007-01-14T15:11:35", "value": "Her whimpers and moans increased in volume as she heard him speaking quietly to himself, as though giving her his blessing.\nShe tried to be slow and seductive, tried to be quiet and not give them away, but she could not.\nHer movements became harder and faster, each one accompanied by a gasp of pure lustful pleasure, gripping him tighter as she continued, her muscles tightening into that, oh so beautiful, hot ball of need.\n\"Oh......Father.....please.....make me .......oh..........please.......\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 344, "timestamp": "2007-01-14T15:19:45", "value": "Trailing his lips up along her shoulder as she grips tighter, moaning against her skin, Father Nichols whispers in her ear. Speaking softly, his words are lusful, passionate, but are soft enough that her own gasps, her own words drown them out. When she pleads with him, loud enough now that he knows she can be heard beyod their little sanctuary, he flashes back to the initial meeting that sent them along this path, imagining if she had known then, if she had heard something, how she might have reacted.\n\n`Don't hold back, sweet child, blessed be this moment...`\n\nEven as he speaks those words, he thrusts now, in perfect counterpoint to a needful motion of her hips, and he starts to work his own towards her release." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 345, "timestamp": "2007-01-14T15:56:49", "value": "She groaned at his increased movement, echoing his motion, her face a mask of intense pleasure as she squirmed down onto him harder and faster.\n\nNothing could stop mary now, he had given his permission and she was too far, too out of her own control to do anything but let the shuddering heat of her orgasm take her to the place she longed for." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 346, "timestamp": "2007-01-14T16:08:28", "value": "`Rapture...`\n\nIt was the only word he could utter as she climaxed upon his length, the only thing his softly whispering lips could issue forth before his speech was lost to a guttural moan. Her orgasm, that delicious release coupled with her clenching upon him, drives him over the edge. Soon he joins her in that perfect moment, a union in a place far more divine than any they would find in living.\n\nThey say that your heart stops for just a moment when you climax. La petite morte. Perhaps with it comes a small hint of heaven as well." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 347, "timestamp": "2007-01-14T17:03:18", "value": "She squirmed and whimpered quietly as they both came down from their climax, enjoying the small tingles and twitches that followed with every tiny move.\nEventually she rested her head on his shoulder, still wallowing in the glow and feeling of him inside her.\n\"Hmmmm....Father.....if only we could stay here for ever....\"\n\nMary sighed, a long sad sigh.....\n\"If only this didn't have to be a secret.\"\nHer sigh turned to a giggle.\n\"If only I didn't have a house to paint....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 348, "timestamp": "2007-01-14T17:09:30", "value": "Father Nichols smiles softly, a smile of understanding, and mutal regret that they must keep this a secret, though his regret is that it is so taboo. Eyes seeking her own in the relative darkness, he brushes his lips against hers ever so softly.\n\n`If only... though you can bring this gift to others, we must be careful still.` A small laugh then, at mention of other concerns. `Yes, you have a house to paint, though I will lend a hand.` She'd done so much, and he didn't wish to feel like a foolish old pervert just sitting and watching. `But first, alas, we must set forth unto the world, and get dressed.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 349, "timestamp": "2007-01-14T17:14:35", "value": "Mary giggled again at his words.\n\"It's really funny the way you slip into all that god speak all the time....it makes me laugh...\"\n\nShe rolled off him and with the agility of her youth, effortlessly out from under the alter, standing up to straighten her clothes and make herself decent again as she continued to talk.\n\"But I am still not sure who you mean Father, do you mean other Priests.....I'm.....not sure about it at all.....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 350, "timestamp": "2007-01-14T17:21:59", "value": "In part her words shame him, though he keeps a smile upon his face. That's his mask, now isn't it? An act put up to defend against the depravity of his sould. Still, she laughs at the mention of God? No, now is not the time to consider such things, and in truth he does not think it so ill, he is just bruised that she would laugh at him.\n\nStill, no elder himself, and quite energized at the moment, Father Nichols is quick to get out from under the alter. He takes a moment to sort himself out, and to watch her, to let that fire rebuild. `Other priests?` The thought hadn't crossed his mind. `No, I was thinking those in need of guidance, those as you were, ashamed of their passionate nature.` He steps close, a hand lightly placed upon her hip. `Have you heard of any who might be in need of guidance, anyone we could help together?`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 351, "timestamp": "2007-01-14T17:44:10", "value": "She looks at him blankly.\n\"No Father.....I......I...don't mix well with the others......I'm..well they make fun of me....\"\n\nShe blushed a little and looked down at the ground, had he not remembered why she had come to him in the first place, how those boys had used her?\n\"I just....well I don't seem to fit in anywhere.....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 352, "timestamp": "2007-01-14T17:51:00", "value": "`Well then, perhaps I am remiss, and should be helping you to overcome this, help you to mix in. I'm sure no one would have the nerve to make fun of you here, and in my presence. Perhaps you could assist me with a youth function of some sort.` He didn't like seeing her so awkward, when he knew what grace, what confidence she was capable of. `We have one of our meetings soon.` Those who came to the meetings were her age, and it might do her well to socialize with them. It might just bring out that confidence in her, such a meeting." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 353, "timestamp": "2007-01-14T18:03:05", "value": "She gave him a quick nod, only glancing quickly up at him, her voice quiet and unsure.\n\"Yes Father, if you would like me to help I will.....\"\n\nOf course she had been to the Youth club, but she always hovered on the edge of the crowd, watching more than doing, but if she was needed to help, well....she couldn't turn him down.\n\"I'll be there to help you.......\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 354, "timestamp": "2007-01-16T11:06:31", "value": "Father Nichols smiles, catching her eyes with his own. He reaches to cup her chin, smiling softly. `You'll be the prettiest girl there. I'm sure you'll make some friends too.`\n\nHe's boyant, flush with the energy of their secret encounters. Flush with ideas of just what might happen at the youth group meeting. But he focuses, and gestures towards the back. `Perhaps we should get to painting, Lord knows it won't do itself, though if it could I'm not sure I'd feel right with that.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 355, "timestamp": "2007-01-16T11:49:24", "value": "Mary worked like a woman posessed when they finally got back.\nPaint mixed to her satisfaction and everything prepared, she set to, enjoying covering the drabness of the room with fresh paint.\nShe worked late, refusing to leave until all the painting was complete, before setting off back home, but was back early the next day to hang the 'new' curtains and lay the rug while he went about his duties." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 356, "timestamp": "2007-01-16T12:22:05", "value": "The new day brought with it for him the same sense of energy he had in the evening, when he had been as much a help as he could without getting in the way. But the energy wasn't well suited for the task he found hismelf performing through the morning. Taking confession, after all, is about patience. With his mood such as it is, he found his attentions wandering, though he does manage not stray too much." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 357, "timestamp": "2007-01-16T12:37:21", "value": "By the lunch time, when he arrived back to his home, the living room was imaculate.\nMary had even prepared lunch, salad, cold meats and fresh bread sat on the small table ready for him.\n\nAbove him, he could hear her in the spare bedroom moving things around, she had cleared his bedroom and covered the furniture, ready to attack the walls in there and realising that he would not be able to sleep there, she was making the bed in the other room.\nShe hummed happily as she worked, in her mind this was like having a home of her own, being able to do what she wished, it made her happy to know that while she was there alone, there was always someone who was going to come back, a very different story to her fractured family life." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 358, "timestamp": "2007-01-17T06:25:07", "value": "He pauses in the kitchen to look over the bounty which she has prepared for him, touched by it. He has never had someone to think of him quite like that. True, parishoners do bring him food from time to time, but they never set it out for him and have it ready when he comes back home. With a whistful smile, he wonders just how he lucky he is to have Mary in his life.\n\nThoughts of his sweet seductive angel draw him away from the food, and he follows the sound of her voice up to the small bedroom he had all but forgotten was there. For a few moments he simply leans on the doorframe and watches her being domestic, but when the tension is too much, he speaks softly. `Honey, I'm home.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 359, "timestamp": "2007-01-17T14:38:19", "value": "Mary jumped, she hadn't heard him coming in, nor had she realised that he was watching her, but her look of surprise soon turned into a smile as she realised what he had said.\nShe giggled at him.\n\"I've got your bedroom ready for painting, so you are religated to the spare room.\"\n\nShe put on a mock look of vexation and waggled her finger at him.\n\"And if you sneak up on me like that again, you will stay there!\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 360, "timestamp": "2007-01-20T01:59:56", "value": "Father Nichols pushes from the doorway and closes the ground between them in a few short steps. He slides his arms around her, hands resting rather comfortably upon her bottom. `As long as I get to stay here with you, I rather think I won't mind.` He dips his head, lips brushing to hers. `The living room looks wonderful, by the way.`" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 361, "timestamp": "2007-01-20T10:32:46", "value": "\"Thank you Father\"\nMary blushed a little both at the praise and the attention.\n\"But you helped as well.\"\n\nHer smile twitched on her face for a brief moment as she sighed.\n\"But I won't be able to stay here at all this week, Mum and Dad are home for a change.\"\nSighing again, it made the fact, that her parents were actually there for a change, sound like a punishment.\nHer face brightened again.\n\"But they are happy that I am still helping you decorate and that I am helping with the youth club....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 362, "timestamp": "2007-01-20T11:06:03", "value": "His smile mirrors her own, especially when she brightens again. The blush at his affection was enough to warm the coldest of souls, and with him is was electric. `I'm quite happy to hear they are pleased.` There's a twinkle in his eyes. `Perhaps you could make an arangement with them for tommorrow night if you'd like to slip away. After the meeting, you could say you've been invited to stay at a friend's house.` The possibility was all he would seed, if she balked at it, he could recall it. If she said yes... well there were quite a few possibilities as to where that could lead." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 363, "timestamp": "2007-01-20T12:35:50", "value": "Her smile turned into an impish little grin and she nodded.\n\"Yes, I'll do that, I miss you lots!\"\nMary leant up and kissed him, wrapping her arms around his neck, then pulled away.\n\"But now you have to go and eat before you have to go and do that wedding and I have a bedroom to start painting!\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 364, "timestamp": "2007-01-21T12:03:30", "value": "The wedding! He'd all but forgotten it, knowing she would be waiting for him when he returned from the morning's work. But again she proves a small salvation. His warm smile grows slightly boyish.\n\n`You know, I don't have to be ready just yet... I'd had something else in mind for lunch, not that I want to let your efforts be wasted.` He could still eat, there was an hour at least before he had to be ready. He'd have time even to shower." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 365, "timestamp": "2007-01-21T12:43:40", "value": "Mary looked crest fallen, she dropped her eyes away from him as she mumbled her apologies.\n\"I'm sorry Father, I saw the things in your fridge and thought that was what you would want......\"\nShe glanced up at him, her eyes almost filling with tears, then looked away again, upset that she had dissapointed him.\n\"What would you like and I'll go and make it for you.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 366, "timestamp": "2007-01-23T06:05:43", "value": "When she looks away his heart drops, and he casts his head down for having made her sorrowful. While others might find it profoundly erotic, the effect they had upon her, he wished Mary no sadness in her life, only joy. He reaches to lightly touch her face, to turn her to see his soft smile. `You misunderstand me, my child. What you made for me was a bounty, and unexpected joy which I will relish. But it was you I hungered for all morning.` Throughout confession, even. He had found himself thinking of her on more than one occassion, his thoughts drifting from where he was entirely." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 367, "timestamp": "2007-01-24T13:17:22", "value": "\"Oh.....\"\nMary blushed, feeling silly for the obvious blunder and the realisation that not only had she done good, but <em>he</em> had been thinking of her.\nShe gave him a pleased grin, twinged with slight embarrassment.\n\"I'm sorry Father, I thought you meant you didn't want..... and not that you wanted...... \"\nExasperated at the whole thing she began to giggle, as many do, to cover her blunder." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 368, "timestamp": "2007-01-27T12:27:02", "value": "Father Nichols smiles a warm smile, eyes alight with mischief. He dips his head, and brushes his lips to hers, inviting a deeper kiss. He won't get lost in it, though, in short order he'll break the kiss to whisper in her ear. `All morning, confession after confession I was thinking of you.` He slides his hands to her hips, tugging at the fabric of her top, his passion overwhelming." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 369, "timestamp": "2007-01-27T12:41:09", "value": "She giggled again, shuddering as he touched her and tugged at her short top, his hands brushing against the bare skin of her back.\nMary almost melted when he treated her like that, he made her feel needy and wanton, it quickened her heart and made her chest heave as she tried to breath.\n\nPressing herself to him she tugged at his shirt, trying to pull it free so that she could unbutton it.\n\"Ohhhhhh Father.......\"\nShe gulped trying to moisten her dry mouth.\n\"i want you to take me......so......much.....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 370, "timestamp": "2007-01-27T13:04:35", "value": "His shirt comes free easily enough, and just as greedily as she tries to remove his top, he pulls at hers, bidding her lift her arms, lest he be overwhelmed with lust and tear it from her. He peppers her shoulder and neck with kisses when the top is clear, and his hands wander lower, moving to undo her bottoms, to strip her right down to the bare so that he might look upon her in all the glory of creation." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 371, "timestamp": "2007-01-27T13:10:38", "value": "Her skirt slips off as easily as her top did, Mary wiggling free of it and flicking it away with her foot as she ran her hands over his firm chest.\nShe wanted him so much, every minute she was awake she thought about him, every moment she slept her dreams were filled with him.\n\nStanding on tip toes, Mary reached for his mouth, her back arched forcing herself against him." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 372, "timestamp": "2007-01-27T13:24:57", "value": "With the sight of such a sweet young angel as his so recently virgin Mary before him in such a state of undress, Father Nichols cannot help but stiffen, though he fights the urge to simple strip himself and mount her. He exercises every ounce of self control when she presses against him, and eagerly returns the offered kiss. With one arm he lifts her, and he walks over to the bed, lying her back upon it." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 373, "timestamp": "2007-01-27T13:31:37", "value": "She squirmed on the bed, not only to get comfortable, but in anticipation of what was to come.\nMoaning quietly, her chest almost heaving with anticipation, she looked up at him, licking her lips.\n\"Please..........please take me......I want you so much.....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 374, "timestamp": "2007-01-27T13:43:38", "value": "With a downright wicked smile, the Father leans over her, brushing his lips to hers. `Soon enough, my child.` He then draws down, trailing kisses down one side of her neck, lips brushing her supple skin, tounge trailing little spirals right down to one of her breasts. He encircles her nipple with his tounge, but doesn't contact it directly, letting his breath play over the wetted spots. As he does this, he trails one hand ever so lightly over her stomach, and down to brush across her smooth abdomen. Feather soft trails of touch, meant to send electric shivers throughout her body." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 375, "timestamp": "2007-01-27T13:52:04", "value": "She groaned loudly, a long low groan that turned into a whimpering mewl as he continued to toy with her.\nThis was like torture, it made Mary squirm and twist, raise her hips from the bed. Tilting her head back her eyes fluttered closed, it was a though he was making every part of her body tingle.\nIt was hard for her to breath, she took in small gasps of air breathing out tiny squeeks and whimpers.\n\"Please .....please........\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 376, "timestamp": "2007-01-27T13:57:40", "value": "To hear her beg for him to take her, for her to plead with him for violation, it was almost overwhelmingly potent. But he did not intend to relent so easily, not when he is having such a profound effect upon her. So while he continues with the ever so light touches upon her abdomen, he shifts, and dips his head between her legs. The first touch of his tounge is simply a teaser, a hint of what is to come. Though he's never done such a thing before, he is empassioned, and she is his only desire at the moment. With one long draw of his tounge he covers her lower lips, and then he draws the hand down from her abdomen, that he might stimulate her further." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 377, "timestamp": "2007-01-27T14:09:22", "value": "Mary lifted her head up as he moved his down, wondering what on earth he was up to, surprised at the touch of his tongue there.\n\"Father...what?....Oh!........OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh\"\n\nHer legs automatically opened for him as she felt his tongue probe further, she groaned arching her back more.\nMary had never felt anything more......more.....well, she couldn't describe it, all she could do was increase her whimpering moans as she lay trapped by his attentions....\n\nShe dropped her head back onto the bed, biting her lower lip lightly as she closed her eyes once more, not even realising that her hands had strayed up her body to play with her own breats." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 378, "timestamp": "2007-01-27T14:26:05", "value": "He doesn't even stop to revel in her reactions, so driven is he by the sweet taste of her, by the beckoning spreading of her legs. He does look up along her stomach, though, watching as driven by desire she begins to kneed her breasts. Such a sight it is that he is almost bursting from his pants, but still he focuses, redoubling his efforts. He glides his fingers down, parting the way so that he might find that most sensative of nerve bunndles, and when he finds that little pearl, he flickers his tounge over it, alternating between direct stimulation of her clit and longer strokes of his tounge." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 379, "timestamp": "2007-01-27T14:47:01", "value": "\"Nooooo........Ohhhhhhhhhhhh.........please........hmmmmmmmmmm.........\"\nGarbled words crawl from her lips, every thing he does to her makes her squirm all the more, even the crisp sheet, she had just put onto the bed, seemed to make her feel even more turned on as it rubbed against her now sensitive back.\nHer breath caught in her throat as he found her clitoris and for a moment she was frozen, her hips up and legs spread and fingers pinching hard onto her nipples, only for her to begin squirming and begging for more.\n\"Please........please Father.........take me ......please yes......ohhhhhhhhhhh....\nplease.......more......\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 380, "timestamp": "2007-02-07T02:01:59", "value": "The sounds of her fevered cries fuel Father Nichols' desire, and his tounge ceaselessly assaults her clitoris. It darts, flicks over it, and just when it seems he's fallen into a pattern his tounge withdraws, and he brushes a thumb across it. In this moment he has forgotten everything outside of the two of them. In that joint passion he is happier than he can recall being for a long time. As much as he has opened her eyes to the carnal world, she has ensnared him." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 381, "timestamp": "2007-03-16T13:15:00", "value": "He consumed her, every touch from him, every look took her nearer and nearer to him until she was almost insane when he wasn't near. He was an addiction that Mary couldn't get enough of and every time he did something new to her, he trapped her more.\n\nMary felt as though she were burning in the pits of hell.\nHer face flushed with excitement and lust only mirrored the rest of her body. She gasped for breath almost imcapable of doing anything other than react to what her priest was doing to her body.\n\nHer legs parted wide, she allowed him as much access as he wished, each touch of his tongue sending jolts through her body making her thrust her hips higher, groan louder, plead more.\n\"Please........please Father......I........Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..........please......\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 382, "timestamp": "2007-04-28T22:57:14", "value": "Were he able to think of anything but the sweet taste of her upon his tounge and the music of her pleading cries he would be thankful for the distance that his small home lies back from the church. No doubt anyone approaching the small home would hear her cries. Unless their mind was of a like to his, they might think he she was in pain of some sort.\n\nBut he knew the truth of those cries, his assault upon her clit was relentless, though he dropped one hand away. Without breaking tempo he manages to undo his pants and belt enough to free himself from the prison of fabric. Though so freed he does not let up, intent on this being a moment of pure pleasure for her before he seeks his own release." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 383, "timestamp": "2007-04-30T13:59:39", "value": "Mary was finding the pleasure of his manipulations almost too hard to bare, her body twisted and contorted almost as much as her mind.\nWhen they were together, nothing else mattered, when he touched her no-one else could make her feel as he did, when he did this to her there was nothing else but the two of them.\nShe groaned and squirmed as wave after wave of pure lustfull pleasure pulsed through her body, almost to the point of torture, she felt his hand pull away and lifted her head for a moment to see what he was doing and whined her plea to him as he released himself.\n\"Oh please.......please father.....please.....fuck me.....want.....I want you inside.... of me....please.....\"\n\nDropping her head back onto the bed she closed her eyes, her breath coming in short ragged gasps as her hands attempted to reach his head to pull him up and onto her.\n\"please..........please.......\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 384, "timestamp": "2007-05-01T07:34:38", "value": "Never wanting to desire her, especially when her pleas are so wanton, her words so carnal, he thrusts his tounge within her one last time, drawing it out, and then he shifts. He moves with the insistant pull of her hands, rising up along her, kicking away his pants as he does so.\n\n`The voice of an angel expressing such desires... who am I to deny them?`\n\nHe reaches to guide himself into her, and then shifts, thrusting with his hips and the rise of his entire body. The motion is smooth, and complete, as he buries himself within her. He does not remain still for long, however, drawing his hips back for another long, smooth thrust, and another. As he begins to fuck her, Father Nichols leans down to kiss Mary, with the taste of her ambrosia still upon his lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 385, "timestamp": "2007-05-05T14:24:03", "value": "Even the brief moment that it took for him to move was too long for Mary, she whimpered and mewled, squirming on the bed almost crying at being left, having the pleasure taken away from her.\n\nSo worked up was she that even the first touch of his hot throbbing member almost brought her to climax.\nShe opened her legs, begging for him to enter her, a long gasping groan leaving her lips as he pushed home.\nMary paused with him for the briefest of moments savouring his complete invasion of her body, but she was a lustful young woman and as soon as he began to pull in and out of her she rose and fell with him whimpering and groaning with the pleasure it gave her.\n\nHer hands moved to grasp the back of his head when he leant down to kiss her, she pulled him to her gasping at the first taste of herself on his lips, her tongue probing his mouth wanting to almost engulf his with hers.\nShe shuddered, a wave of pure lust and passion coursing through her body, the heat building inside of her. She wanted that oh so sweet release, she wanted to cum, feel him cum inside of her, but she didn't want this to end, she wanted to be like this for ever." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 386, "timestamp": "2007-05-05T23:10:16", "value": "Sheathed inside of her, the warm, gripping, wanton desire has him entrapped. The helplessness of the moment between his tounge and his member invading her had been electric, and he finds himself infused with a youthful energy which he focuses into long, deep thrusts into her.\n\nAnd when Mary not only accepts, but devours the kiss laced with her own essence, he matches the probing, hungry desire with his own. His hands slide down her sides, finding anchor on her hips. He pins her to the bed with that grip and drives his hips forward with each thrust, building towards the divine moments of their climax." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 387, "timestamp": "2007-09-21T16:44:37", "value": "Confidence, it was the one thing that young Mary was lacking in. In the bedroom she could be fierce, but she was still unsure of herself. The remedy, in Father Nichols' mind, was for her to meet with people her own age. The youth group's movie night was the perfect venue, and he had enlisted her help in setting things up.\n\nThe church basement had been refurbished only recently, set up as a rec room of sorts for the youth group, and for other functions as well. As such, there wasn't much in the way of setup.\n\nHis head peers up from the movie bin, just enough to display his casual priestial garb, the black t-shirt with a clerical collar patterned on it. It had been a gift, so who was he to not wear it... `Action or comedy?`\n\nIt all came down to movie selection, in fact. And they had some time before anyone else was due to arrive." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 388, "timestamp": "2007-09-22T14:03:34", "value": "\"Comedy\"\nMary grunted as she struggled with a box, trying to get it onto a high shelf.\nWith a huff she managed, dropping back from tip toe, she adjusted her short skirt, pulling it back down to where it should be.\n\nShe had certainly grown since last summer, her clothes tighter and two or three inches shorter all round.\nNot that Mary really cared, it had been a scorching hot summer and the leass she wore, the more comfortable she felt. Had her mother been around long enough to have noticed, then it may have been different, but she hadn't....\n\"Summer's almost over and we'll be back at school in a week or two, everyone seems to be down in the dumps....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 389, "timestamp": "2007-09-27T09:13:35", "value": "Father Nichols finds his eyes wandering to the hemline of her skirt as she adjusts it, distracted and showing it. To hide what he is thinking when the others are around is going to prove a challenge, but he is a man of strength. And he has a new source of it in her.\n\n`You're right, they need something to pick them up.`\n\nHe stands, and moves to help her with the boxes. When they're settled where the others can get to them as they need, he rests a hand lightly on her hip. `I don't know that everything would be ready without your help.` He looks around. `Usually it takes me hours... and here no one's going to show up until six.`\n\nHe looks about, a faint grin on his lips." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 390, "timestamp": "2007-09-27T12:26:04", "value": "Mary smiled up at him, almost with a look of puppy dogged admiration.\n\"well if we have lots of time left....\"\nShe bit her lip as she was thinking.\n\".....I could go and clear those leaves up along the path, it's looking a bit messy....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 391, "timestamp": "2007-09-28T03:42:16", "value": "The look in her eyes, that eager and innocent look, would be enough to melt a heart of stone. For the young priest it was enough to drive him wild, such a deviant he had become.\n\n`The leaves can wait, child. We needn't worry ourselves over such things. Besides, I've come to treasure the time we get alone...`\n\nTreasure and dream of those times. She had invaded his every thought, and he had become a master of hiding his torn devotion between the Lord and his blessing come in the form of the Angel Mary." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 392, "timestamp": "2007-10-30T12:45:29", "value": "Mary gave a small giggle and blushed, she still could not understand why he flattered her so much and it still had the same effect upon her every time.\n\nShe looked down at the ground, her foot doing a little nervous twist of the toes as she almost whispered.\n\"And I like it too Father, I like it when I can be myself with someone I can trust....\"\n\nLooking back up at him, she gave him a little coy smile.\n\"What would <em>you</em> like to do then Father?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 393, "timestamp": "2007-11-02T09:08:52", "value": "Standing before her, Father Nichols reaches to rest a hand lightly upon her hip, eyes cast down to watch the shuffle of her foot. Despite their mutual explorations over the past days she remains demure, and it is enough to drive him to distraction.\n\nThat she trusts him speaks to his heart, and his smile softens as she pays him the compliment he is not sure he entirely deserves.\n\nBut that smallest of smiles, the look she gives him, to erases any worry.\n\n`My dearest angel, I think you know what I have in mind...`\n\nWith the hand resting upon her hip he guides her closer, right pressed against him, and with a moment's pause to seek approval in her eyes he tips his head to press his lips to hers." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 394, "timestamp": "2007-11-02T12:45:43", "value": "With a small gasp of anticipation, Mary reached up to meet his lips.\nOpening her mouth to accept his tongue, hers seeking a way to his, she had to stand on tip toe to place her hands around his neck.\nHer breasts pushed firmly against him, she wiggled her hips, squirming at his touch.\nShe broke their kiss long enough to whisper to him.\n\"Oh Father......please.....take me....fuck me hard, I want you in me...I want you...now....please....quick....\"\nWith a whimpering whine of longing, she pushed her lips hard onto his once more." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 395, "timestamp": "2007-11-03T06:25:24", "value": "Writhing against him as she meets his kiss with a passion that belies her trepidation of moments past, Mary draws a rather favorable reaction from Father Nichols. He slides his hand around to the middle of her back, letting her feel the press of his arrousal even as she begs him to fuck her.\n\nSuch language from her, it drives him wild.\n\nAs the empassioned kiss is renewed, the priest's hands drop down to his waist, making quick work of his belt. Even as he kicks free of his pants, he is sliding free of his boxers, freeing his manhood. He has unleashed this passion from within her, and to deny her now would be cruel.\n\nHands returning to her hips, Father Nichols lifts Mary up and turns her towards the nearest wall, pressing her back to it so that she might brace herself... she wants to be fucked, and he intends to thoroughly do so..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 396, "timestamp": "2007-11-03T15:30:57", "value": "With a yelp of joyful surprise, Mary clung to his neck and lifted her legs up to wrap them around his waist as he moved her against the wall.\nShe had quivered and shook as she felt him undo his belt, whimpering into his kiss as he relieved himself of his underwear, but hadn't expected him to carry her so forcefully as to pin her against the wall.\n\nGiggling and squirming against him, her crotch rubbing against the hot tip of his erection, Mary nipped playfully at his neck.\n\"OOOOO Father...we might get caught here...what if someone comes early...what if someone sees us?\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 397, "timestamp": "2007-11-03T18:19:03", "value": "The joy within her response, the giggle and squirm of her crotch against him has Father Nichols' blood afire. Letting her hold herself up, though still pressing her to the wall, he drops his hands to slide up along her legs. As they slide up her skirt, one perhaps shockingly short for Church but more than meeting his approval, his fingers seek out her panties as if possessed.\n\n`We've plenty of time, child...` His voice is a throaty whisper upon her ear. `And should someone come early, the stairs will be our alarm.`\n\nWithout giving it a further thought, driven more wild for the danger of getting caught, he hook's a finger in the fabric of Mary's undergarments, pulling them aside so that he can brush the length of his erect member teasingly along her sex before pressing himself slowly into her." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 398, "timestamp": "2007-11-03T18:49:48", "value": "Mary giggled again, the idea of being caught thrilled her beyond belief. Though it may not have fully occurred to her, the consequences of that upon Father Nichols, it excited her to almost a frenzy of desire.\n\"We may not get much warning from sneekers on stone steps Father...\"\n\nShe gasped as she felt his hand pulling at her panties and as the tip of his shaft found the spot she waisted no time in forcing herself down on it, a whimpering sigh of satisfaction escaping her lips.\n\"Hmmmmm.....yes....I like that Father....that's where that should be ...always...\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 399, "timestamp": "2007-11-03T19:19:35", "value": "Father Nichols' head rolls back as she drops down onto him, the satisfied whimper being perhaps the most enticing thing he has ever heard. He knew well what being caught like this, throbbing inside of one of his young parishioners, would mean for him vocationally and legally, but he couldn't stop. She was his sweet addiction...\n\nContent for a moment to lavish in the feel of her sheathing his length, he kisses the side of Mary's neck, whispering again. \"It is yours, sweet Mary, I am yours...`\n\nWith a shift of his hands he takes a light grip upon her hips and begins to draw back his hips, thrusting deep and hard. She had wanted to be fucked, and he had no intention of taking the slow and soft route, not this time." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 400, "timestamp": "2007-11-04T01:22:40", "value": "Shivering at his words and kiss, Mary sighed with satisfaction, but her sighed soon turned into a gasp as he pulled back and forced himself hard into her.\nClosing her eyes, she moaned and whimpered, using her arms around his shoulders to lift herself back off him, only to force herself back again to match his moves.\n\"Oh yes...YES...fuck me! FUCK ME!\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 401, "timestamp": "2007-11-04T09:12:01", "value": "There is something to be said for a quick, hard fuck where neither party is fully undressed. With Mary's insistent cries and counter motions of her body to force herself upon him each time he thrusts into her, Father Nichols is riding a sweet train of pleasure. He knows he won't be able to hold out long, not as intense as the moment is, but he has no intention of slowing anytime soon." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 402, "timestamp": "2007-11-04T11:21:42", "value": "This was heaven, intense pleasure with each move sent Mary almost wild. She loved it, loved the feeling that having sex gave her, made her feel wanted and needed and to be able to do this with someone she trusted, told her it wasn't <em>dirty</em> that it was a gift made it all the better.\nIt may have been nieve of her, it may have been over simplistic, but who should she trust more than the family priest?\nHe gave her the attention that the so craved, he didn't judge her, he told her she was doing what she was good at and gave her the praise and comfort that she so lacked in her life. So what if they had to keep things secret, who cared, it was their little secret.\n\nForcing herself down onto him time after time, feeling him hard inside, her muscles pulling and grabbing at his thick throbbing shaft, Mary rode him hard." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 403, "timestamp": "2007-11-04T12:43:52", "value": "The trust she places in him may have him waking at night worried for his soul, but when they are together, when he is within her, no such worry could touch him. What manner of God would give him such a gift as her only to damn him. After all, he is giving her peace of mind, and from the way she is driving herself upon him he is giving her more than just that as well.\n\nWanting not to let the moment pass too soon, Father Nichols slows his own thrusting, instead shifting his footing so that she can continue to ride him. He finds his head bowed slightly, watching the union of their bodies, rapt with the feel of her clenching upon him.\n\n`God.`\n\nA breathless utterance of pure passion." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 404, "timestamp": "2007-11-04T14:17:01", "value": "\"Please.....please don't slow done Father....please....\"\nMary, breathless and panting, didn't want slow, she wanted fast and furious, she wanted it now.\nIt didn't matter whether they had all the time in the world or only a few minutes, it was what she wanted at this moment. She wanted to ride him until she made him groan and cum, she wanted him to fuck her until she screamed out and begged him to stop.\n\"Fuck me Father.....fuck me harder....\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 405, "timestamp": "2007-11-04T23:14:44", "value": "The insistence that he fuck her harder brings a second wind to Father Nichols, and he shifts his hands, higher upon her hips. When next she rises, he draws her down and slams his hips upward, driving himself into her with new vigor. Though he may not last long, this is going to be one good old fashioned thunderous fuck. Leaning his head back, he finds himself praying to last it out just a little longer." } ]

[ { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-12T23:53:28", "value": "The Wonder Woman, heroine protecting earth from danger that only she can handle. A woman of exceptional bravery and will, amazon from paradise island of Themiskyra, given legacy of gods to fight against evil. Strength of Gaea, speed of Hermes, wisdom of Athena, beauty of Aprhrodite. She is not without weakness, as all amazons have inborn fury and savagery that needs to be temperated by steel 'bracelets' they wear, giving them temperance but not dimnishing their strength. The bracelets cannot be taken off, and can, by gods law be made into a device of bondage. Every amazon ritually broken her own chains upon entering adulthood, swearing always to be free, yet in control of her passions. Wonder woman is the only of them that set foot outside the wondrous island, in the 'world of men', with all it's good and bad. She fights the good fight, but will not limit herself to dealing punishment. The heroine is caring, compassionate and wise, promoting peace and justice. Also standing up as a shining example of woman's equality with men and a living link between modern and mythical." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T06:55:23", "value": "<em>The August evening in New York made the city feel like a small, enclosed hell. Even though crime had been unusually low of late, Diana still found the annoyance of the heat more than made up for the lack of criminals, if not exacerbated her boredom. She had gone, what, at least two weeks without a good fight? Not that she should really complain, especially since the Justice League had somewhat alienated her ever since the Maxwell Lords and OMAC incident.\n\nEven as dusk falls, however, tragedy strikes. Her air-conditioning is broken, and the heat has to be above one hundred Farenheit, at least...</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T21:22:59", "value": "\"Helios god of the sun, today you are as annoying as a mosquito.\" The tall, statuesque brunette spoke into the night sky. She stood on the balcony of her apartment, high above the city that tried to sleep after the day of exhausting heat. Clad in no more than a silk shirt and thin pants, the amazon lived her daily life no different than other people. God's gifts would help her deadl with emergencies a mortal man could not handle, but did nothing to fix the broken air-conditioning. The building's janitor was on vacation, returning at the end of the week, and she remembered no neighbour that would know how to repair the device. Sighing, feeling the heat pervading every cell of her body, Diana gone to the kitchen to pour herself something to drink. A bottle of mineral water was cooling in the fridge, and the very thought of drinking a crystal glass full of the fresh water made the amazon smile to herself. A little bother it all was, civilization offered much help with such caprices of nature. She also turned on the radio to catch the nightly news programme." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T02:23:53", "value": "<em>The news, aside from complaining about the heat, seems to be focused on the scandals of various celebrities in the world around. For some reason, the people of modern society always seem so obssessed with the lives of the famous. Little of importance seems to be going on that the radio is willing to report, at the least, though it does hint at the tensions the government has felt since the OMAC incident- it appears as if there may be a crackdown on meta-humans may occur, all because of her.\n\nLittle does she know that while see goes about her apartment, she is being watched very carefully by a foe deadly, cunning... and fascinated.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T23:23:15", "value": "The woman's full, shapely breasts moved as she drunk her water. Her face was focused and concerned when listening to the news of the goverment, but eased when 'high society' became the subject. She was a guest on a charity parties sometimes, but didn't care much about people bragging about their company's and villas. At the moment she didn't mind being alone, at least the world was in peace and she could relax, even with the heat. Her hair flown at the slight gust of wind that entered the room, and she breathed with relief and pleasure at it's feel. Walking energetically in the main room, she seated herself in a chair and took an unfinished book about ancient archeology. A completely normal woman it would seem, if not for the fact that she knew most matters the book speculated about first-hand." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T03:01:13", "value": "<em>The watcher continues to observe silently, quietly fascinated by the super-heroine.\n\nAt the same time, the temperature of her apartment seems to rise even more, slowly but surely, going up at least another 5 or 6 degrees, making the room almost unbearably sweltering. Of course, Diana has weathered far, far worse heat- blasts of hellfire and infernos of magic. Still, the heat would provide at least a minor annoyance even to the Amazonian princess, and coat her with a sheen of sweat to make her magnificent body glisten.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T19:06:07", "value": "Concentrating on the nuances of Cretean architecture was hard with the heat building up. The Amazon wiped the sweat from her hair and put the book away. There was something seriously wrong with the room, feeling almost like central heating was turned on in the middle of the summer. She stood up and reached for the three buttons of her blouse that were fastened. Full, well shaped breasts appeared in full visibility from under the flimsy shirt, with healthy round nipples also glistening with drops of sweat. The pants gone next, down to the floor. She stepped out of them and walked to the middle of the room. While she did not suspect being watched, the way she extended her arms out and stretched would give him the full and complete view of her, even the most private parts. No breeze could be felt from the outside and Diana started considering a refreshing shower.\n\nooc:she's not wearing the bracelets, since you are right she no longer needs to wear them all the time. they are likely kept somewhere in the apartment, along with the lasso and rest of the uniform." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T07:09:14", "value": "<em>The watcher finds itself unsatisfied, even viewing her unabashed magnificence so, for, if nothing else, her glory arouses its hunger even more, rather than satiating its pallette of dark desires.\n\nHowever, knowing that sometimes one can go to far, he merely maintains the heat, pushing no farther. He suspects her suspicion- one does not stay alive with as many enemies as she has unless one is wary... or Superman.\n\nNevertheless, he does stir a breeze from outside to flow gently through the room, a hot, torride breeze to rush across and caress her sweat-soaked, perfect body.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T20:07:38", "value": "The perfect, super man. Like she was as close to perfection as a woman as possible, he was her male counterpart. She knew him well, respected as a fighting hero, but privately was uncomfortable with the powerful Kryptionian. The fact he was an only person that even her powers could not overwhelm was conflicting with the very purpose of her life. To prove a woman's superiority, she had to try hard not to be out-competed by superman, so it was very much a professional rivalry. Something that blocked her from even considering affection.\n\nBut she isn't thinking about it now, Wonder Woman is away from her duty and simply try to relax. She can't and she starts to suspect it's more than just the heat. The breeze gives her pleasure, pleasure like a handsome man's sensual caress. She stretches again, her arms are muscular, but definitely feminine. All bare now. \"I need a shower\" She speaks to herself and turns, only to unknowingly give him a full view of her statuesque behind." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T00:12:20", "value": "<em>The almost wraith-like being watches her with admiration, nothing her thoughts with interest as it quietly probes her upper-most thoughts for the moment, considering for a moment giving her another little breeze before deciding against it. At her words, its ethereal lips widen into a parody of a grin.\n\n\"No... you need something else, I think...\"\n\nStill, the creature makes no obvious moves... yet.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T20:06:24", "value": "Wonder Woman is as wary and perceptive as goddes Athena, but she is not paranoid. With the unmovable confidence she has in herself, she will still dismiss the feeling that somebody is watching her. The breezes will make her supress a soft yawn and stop to think for a moment. Her hand leaned on her side, other hanging in the air. She decides a shower will not hurt. Behind the white wooden door are clean white tiles, a big mirror, nice tub and all the other usefulness of modern word. She'll open the courtain, walk in and let the controlled chilly rain refresh her skin." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T01:13:28", "value": "<em>Moving along with her, still hidden by its powers, the creatures eyes fixate on the lovely creature before it, watching the rivulets of cool, crisp water run down her gorgeous body, even as it plunges deeper into her thoughts, seeking them like gems in the earth.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T19:23:59", "value": "The cool shower makes her relaxed and happy. She's not the kind of person that would ever squirm at the water being too cold. A serene smile is on her face, eyes are closed, and for a moment her thoughts go back to her home in Themiskyra. Bathing in waterfalls with other young amazons, playing and wandering all day trough the green hills. Because there was no men on the island, even the more grown up would lead a carefree existance like that, until they got assigned a responsible task. She remembers her friends becoming huntresses, priestesses, guardswomen, scholars... She herself got an unusual duty, one of emmisary into the world. She remembers her long adventures, numerous times she put her life at risk and for a moment muses 'I done pretty good.'. Wonder Woman was always trying to reform the villans she defeated, though some of them proved impossible to sway from their evil ways. They are more of a sad memory, but it's their damn choice.\nShower ends and the amazon steps out and reaches for a towel. She also takes a comb to run trough her hair. Long, black and firm. She hums a tune while caring for her hair." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T09:30:45", "value": "<em>The ghost-like creature listens to her thoughts with interest, catching images of the Amazons and villains, filing them away, digging a little deeper concerning each, trying to find Diana's true feelings- loathing, friendship... lust?\n\nEven as she towels herself, the creature cannot resist using its powers to make the towel carress her body especially well in all her erogenous zones.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T18:00:19", "value": "Under the concious thoughts of what was now and here, the heroine held memories the specter was searching for. Just a few days ago, a thought hit her that while earth is safe, she has no way to know what is happening in the so called 'atomic' world she visited once. The paralell dimension was so tiny that science had no way to acces it, but it once happened an invasion came *out* of the world. Led by pretentiously named queen Atomia, it was just another trial and another battle to endure. The whole thing was that Wonder Woman had no way to check what is happening to Atomia after she escaped back, an had no way to know how fast time flows in her homeworld. That's why the thought of someday meeting with the villanes returned to her, and... Shame. Excitement at being captive did fit into the way Amazons perceived passion, but against a bitter enemy it was a feeling that had to be fought back. So she fought back the thought that Atomia's domineering attitude fascinated her." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T01:28:11", "value": "<em>The spirit chuckles at this, noting this in particular, though also searching for any others. Know thine enemy....</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T17:07:57", "value": "There were many women amongst her enemies, opposites attract each other after all. The villanious ladies, like Circe. Sorceress Circe was bent on killing her, but would risk the whole universe taking revenge at her. The black-haired seductress devised an occult ritual that would, after much preparations, allow her to destroy Wonder Woman once and for all. She failed of course, the amazon princess was all safe in her home, forgetting the peril she faced. There was also the priestess of death, one of her own sisters from Themiskyra that gone mad after years of studying the secrets of afterlife. It was the young princesses first triumph to discover restless undead massing under the amazon capital. There was the hindu magician Hypnota that by deceit and cunning got past her god-given powers. From very long ago, there was Baroness Paula von Gunther, representing an evil ideology that was thankfully erased from the world. But other than evil and powerful women, there were also men. Villans like ice-king with his army of seal people that she stopped from bringing the ice-age upon the world, or the asian mastermind Choi that had her caged and imprisoned by wicked technology. There were many, and likely not all of them were even recorded anywhere." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T03:46:22", "value": "<em>Such a Rogue's Gallery... the spirit found itself admiring some and their ambitions, while laughing at others. Yes, yes, it had quite a selection. So many weapons to use against Wonder Woman, so many choices, so many angles of attack... But time would tell which would suit best, though it already had some ideas in mind. But, lastly, it mined her for the most important information of all: her feelings towards her fellow JLA members, particularly the other six of the Seven of Legend: Batman, Superman, the Martian Manhunter, the Flash, Aquaman, and the Green Lantern.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T20:40:12", "value": "She regarded the JLA as valubable allies in struggle to keep the world safe, but just a backdrop to her own personal struggle the gods have chosen for her. They were the best sons of this world, and she was confident that she can outshine them. No hubris or boastful pride, simply the knowledge that for an Amazon charisma and grace is as much a weapon as swords and muscles. Superman was a worthy rival that given her a constant challenge. Batman on other hand was secretive and genuinely <em>creepy</em>. She admired his raw intelligence and cunning, but disliked him for being secretive and vengeful. Deep down, she'd want to prove the world does not need grim intimidating vigilantes. She also wondered what kind of secrets the bat has and what all bad things he must keep in his hideout. Martian manhunter was no better, not because he was an alien. Simply because he acted alien. Because he was a shape-shifter. She liked Flash a lot, a fun, carefree person to have around. She'd even do him, if he would be all polite of course. Aquaman was like herself, an emmisary from a world not quite the same like this. She would love to explore the seas like she already did once. The Green Lantern was strange, because nobody really understood how far his powers reached. Not a bad man himself, no... Simply too much manipulated by that power. Unlike herself." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T00:14:10", "value": "<em>Satisfied with the gathered information, the watcher smiles to itself and withdraws from her deeper thoughts, only scanning her uppermost thoughts, but, for now, leaving her to her own devices. The time to strike will come, it thinks, soon enough. After all, one of the most deadly attributes of a hunter is patience...</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T19:37:59", "value": "Diana sits and gets back to her book. The phantasm can observe her eyes moving back and forth across the pages. Her slender and muscular hands, hands strong with strength of gods, now lazily turn pages. It was just a hot night for her, and perhaps she'd never even realize she was spied on at that time. Finishing her lecture, the amazon gone to sleep on her comfortable wide bed, amidst white silk sheets. Her head was full of memories of the world past, not really caring about now." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T06:33:04", "value": "<em>Slinking up to Wonder Woman's bed, the creature probes her mind one last time before assuming corporeal form.... Almost show time... but best to assume a form capable of showing her off...</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T19:59:50", "value": "She was sleeping in peace. Breathing easily, half smiling, hugging her pillow. The phantasmal invader started to change shape, flowing into the silhouetto of... The sorcerres Circe. One that put her trough ordeals once and only was defeated because gods themselves intervented. They could neither kill each other, lest the other would also die, last time it was Hermes who simply teleported them away before the final battle.\n(http://i2.tinypic.com/ors1ls.jpg)\nEvil and powerful, decadent and emotional." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T02:20:42", "value": "<em>The wraith smiles, and takes the elegant form of the violet-haired enchantress, her lithe, beautiful form every inch as perfect as Diana's. Gently prying the pillow from her target's hands, she sets it to the side, a wicked grin on her lovely face. Quietly, she creeps up onto the bed and atop the pale sheets, she straddles the heroine, her legs splayed at either side of her prey's waist, on her knees and not touching her.... yet.\n\nTaking her foe's wrists, she lifts them above the mess of sable hair, and leans down to nibble at the super-hero's ear to awaken her.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T21:36:04", "value": "Diana is completely unaware in her sleepy bliss. Having the pillow taken away only makes her slowly shift in search for a better position. Her hip misses the just-became-Circe's buttock by less than an inch, so close she can feel the warmth of her body. There were two legendary beautiful women on the bed, one holding the others wrists together. The amazon only smiled trough her sleep when she felt the touch. Only when Circe started twisting at the lower, soft part of her ear she opened her eyes and saw. \"Circe?\" At first she thought it was a dream, but then fear appeared in her eyes. Real fear of somebody who recognised his mortal enemy." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T01:11:51", "value": "<em>The witch's sultry voice, unmistakably Circe's as far as Diana can tell, whispers playfully into the heroine's ear.\n\n\"Perhaps, perhaps not. Are you up to playing the Detective?\"\n\nThe sorceress' grip is unusually firm. Certainly, she focused her powers outward and not inward, didn't she? Her strength was not that of the purple-haired beauty Wonder Woman is used to combating, but, rather, a might matching her own, holding her down in a most intimate manner...</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T21:07:36", "value": "The amazon's face takes a grim visage, ready to fight. \"I'm not playing with you.\" Quickly and deftly, she bends her legs to reach around Circe's ankles and trip her, while pulling her hands out of her grip. With suprise she realises that her strength is not enough to even shake her opponent in place. As much as she'd strain her tighs and knees she is not able to move Circe's legs and her firm and muscled arms are as helpless in Circe's grip as a childs. She doesn't lose her nerve and desperately tries to slide away from her, also failing. Now their eyes meet again and Diana already knows she is defeated." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T03:11:21", "value": "<em>Circe giggles at Wonder Woman's struggling, all the while planting mocking butterfly kisses all over the amazonian princess' face, her soft, tempting lips gliding over and carressing the thrashing flesh. As soon as she stops, however, Circe moves her head away so she can look Wonder Woman right in the eyes.\n\n\"Oh, I think you are, my dear, I think you are.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T19:36:57", "value": "Diana's eyes do not lose any defiance, nor does she let fear show itself. The amazon's beautifully pure face takes a cross expression, eyes narrow and lips purse. \"Let me go my dear.\" She speaks coldly. \"Unhand me Circe. Unhand...\" The sorceress piercing gaze is hard to take, and the feel of her body dominating over her even harder. Diana looks in her eyes in silence, slowly letting the fear in." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T03:14:30", "value": "<em>This makes Circe laugh again, and she leans in, her nose touching the amazon's as she smirks down at her.\n\n\"Or what? Really, what reason might I have for releasing you from this deliciously compromisng position?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T19:16:47", "value": "Out of the sudden, Diana nods in agreement. The humilitating touching of her nose seems to actually excite her. \"I'm not in the position to demand anything, suprisingly. I don't how did you manage to gain such strength Circe, but surely you aren't going to tell me.\" She stretched, assuring herself that indeed she is helpless in the enchantresses hold. \"Though how treacherous can you get, mistress of magic? Attacking when i had none of my Amazon weapons, when asleep? And what do you intend to do with me, surely you didn't forget you can't kill?\" Slowly, Diana moves her hips on Circe's legs. Maybe she is looking for a way to escape, maybe enjoying herself, or maybe both..." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T20:11:09", "value": "<em>\"Kill you? No... no... Certainly you should have learned by now, Diana, with me, it's all about power. Power to kill, power to change, power to... dominate, even.\"\n\nThe sorceress smiles slyly.\n\n\"Besides... does it look to you like I brought my minions? No, Princess, it is just you and I, fair as can be. You were just foolish enough to let your guard down...\"\n\nCirce's eyes never leave Wonder Woman, though certainly she can sense the other's squirms beneath her. She seems to be thoroughly enjoying herself.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T20:27:10", "value": "A shadow of anger passed trough Diana's face, anger at how decadent Circe is ready to use her powers simply to win a rivalry, rather that stand up good and justice. She nontheless decides to play along until she can get the upper hand on the sorceress. Diana's face eases and becomes as sweet and alluring as love itself.\n\"You always squander your power to prove a point. But you did prove it, you hold me in your power... For now.\" Circe could feel her flexing her muscles, then slowly starting to rub her loins on Circe's legs. \"So you can now let me go and return to your hideout as victorious...\" She whispered coyously." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T01:39:35", "value": "<em>\"Victorious? Oh, I'm not done yet, my dear...\"\n\nCirce's chesire grins widens even further as she feels Diana start to play the game.\n\n\"You say I've beaten you- but you don't believe it. I want to make you believe it... I want you to want to believe it...\"\n\nAnd, even as Woder Woman rubs herself against the smooth, milky limb, she feels a strange, almost unnatural heat, far greater than that of the blistering night, along her lips, though, strangely, it couldn't hurt less.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T00:28:57", "value": "\"It's the whole difference.\" Diana said, realising well what the smile and the words mean for her. \"It's the difference between us.\" She said hopelessly. \"Your the attacker, not the defender, so your victory explicitely requires my defeat... Enslavement...\" The amazon swallowed a gulp of pretended excitement, then gave Circe another look straight into eyes. \"Which is a terrible part of your character and an immoral act, but also a very unique experience for me... If not you, who'd have means to overpower me?\" She weakly moved to touch her nose on Circe's in the same way Circe did to her. And after she did it, she put her head down in a gesture of surrender." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T03:20:35", "value": "<em>\"Your defeat... you say it as if you don't want it, my dearest foe... Would you rather desire my... defeat?\"\n\nCirce's eyes twinkle playfully as the Amazon touches her nose to nose, knowing as well as her enemy what runs through the raven-haired woman's head.\n\n\"Your answer, Diana, only you can say- I could think of many who'd give much to have the chance.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T17:29:52", "value": "Diana catches the look in her eyes. \"You can guess what am i feeling right now, egoistical enchantress.\" She decides to play along and when for Circe will let her guard down, perhaps willingly. Her body struggles and seeks closer contact with Circe. Diana might be unable to get away from her grip, but she can use her agility to arch upwards and brush her nipples on Circe's breasts. \"You answer yourself if you want to swap positions with me.\" She eases her face and smiles to her captor in a friendly and relaxed way." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T17:51:20", "value": "<em>Circe's nipples seem to have the same effect on them as her legs- even as Diana presses against her, the heat permeates her breasts. Still, Circe, too, grinds her breasts against Diana's, the chesire smile never faltering.\n\n\"I think I like you much better in this position, Princess.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T20:51:02", "value": "The words make anger grace Diana's face again. She'd love to force the sorceress to submit, both because she dreads what she can do to her and because of how delightful it would be. \"Are you sure? Wouldn't you really want to shed your powers and completely submit to mine...\" The amazon makes last, strongest effort to escape Circe's grip and overpower her. She goes for a while, feeling the heat washing over her body, and trying to resist the thoughts of how aroused she is. After a momen Diana collapsed back onto the bed, hot, weak and with a dry throat." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T18:29:05", "value": "<em>Circe laughs.\n\n\"Submit to a 'good girl'? I think not. Maybe once I've awakened your darker desires, my dove, but not until then.\"\n\nCirce watches Diana struggle with great amusement, even rubbing her body salaciously over the princess's, breast to breast, mound to mound, little sparks of erotic magic flowing from her body to wash over the Amazon's. When she finally stops writhing about, the sorceress even looks a little dissappointed, but consoles herself by leaning down and starting to nibble on her prey's ear, her body brushing far more gently against Wonder Woman's gorgeous form.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T00:14:09", "value": "\"But...\" Diana is disheartened, seeing no way to escape. The hot touch of Circe's godly body slowly drains her resistance away. It's impossible not to give in to the pleasure, impossible not to give that one, shameful, squirm of pleasure. Wonder woman is in the throes of growing excitement, her thoughts already racing towards what orgasm she can...\nHypnotizing feeling.\nThere's no way the enchantresses grip could be broken, yet Diana tries. She wrestles and squirms to wiggle out. \"Sorry, but i'm not able to love you.\" She speaks with an angry, cross face. Since seduction didn't work, she won't go down without a fight." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T02:53:43", "value": "<em>\"Love me? That's the last thing I expect, dove. But lust for me? Desire me? I think you're more than able to do that.\"\n\nCirce's hot breath plays over the Amazon's neck as she restrains Wonder Woman with a steel strength matching Diana's own, their bodies pressing, writhing, and contesting against each other, even as Diana feels the sorceress worm into her mind, images of the two of them flashing in her mind's eye, the heroine bound, the heroine abuse, the heroine submitting in obscene, ghastly, but extremely erotic ways to the violet-haired enchantress.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T01:56:48", "value": "(restrains? do you mean Circe ties/chains her, or simply holds her in an overpowering hold?)" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T05:47:32", "value": "(Overpowering hold in this case. If she did use chains or anything like that, I'd be explicit about it.)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T20:26:21", "value": "It's amazing how 'Gaea's strength' means nothing against the power Circe turned out to wield. The overpowered Amazon grimaces in frustration, straining her muscles to resist and losing. There's very little actual struggle, Circe has her the way she wants. Wonder woman sees images. Images not from her own mind, though frighteningly, quite similar to them.\nShe feared Circe will keep her in some far away place, always in bondage, making her life a nightmare for an indefinite period of time. Now she sees and almost feels it, her hands sealed in steel, on her neck a weighty collar...\nKneeling to be Circe's licking slave, cleaning her sex with her tongue. Sobbing when she laughs. Blushing when she notices she is moist herself.\nA vision of being suspended by her hands, Circe is touching her feet and purring teasingly.\nGreat Hera! Which visions are her own and which are implanted!?\nSpread-eagled on a stone slab, Circe is coming..." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T01:48:15", "value": "OOC: Where do you want to go from here? Explore the thoughts Circe is pouring into her head? Or what Circe is actually doing to her?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T19:05:41", "value": "OOC:I'll gladly go with Circe putting some crazy things in her head first, to intimidate and test Wonder Woman's fears. Then she can proceed with reality..." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T02:11:30", "value": "<em>Circe continues whispering obscene things in the heroine's ear, pouring horrible and erotic images into Wonder Woman's mind...\n\nCirce's \"pets\" violating Wonder Woman again and again...\n\nWonder Woman bound as Circe's mind control magics force her fellow Amazon Artemis to brutally rape her...\n\nEven Diana's \"friend,\" the Martian Manhunter, using his shape-changing powers in the most creative ways on her...</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T20:29:46", "value": "From the heroine's beautiful and pure face, a tear falls to the silk sheet. Her spirit is not broken, but like every person with human emotions, she is terrified at being in a sadist's power.\nShe was bound in heavy fetters, and Circe's twisted creatures walked all over her, spider-like hairy legs, writhing tentacle appendages, weird licking mouths... How did Circe knew Diana was so terribly afraid of them? Well, she knew. Diana was in such terror at their touch, she wouldn't even flinch. She closed her eyes not to see them and steadily pulled at her rigid steel bonds, in faint hope she'll miracously find strength to break them.\n\nIt was all illusion! Only a vision, yet so realistic. So it was yet to come. And what else was to come?\nArtemis!? The muscular warrior woman tearing at her flesh, fingering her in a brutal way, eyes filled with frenzy and wild lust.\n\"No, Artemis!\" She cried aloud, Circe heard it. \"Let me go Circe, i will have you pay for every of this things! Leave my friends alone, they'll...\"\n\nThe green martian has the usual alien look on his face. He is intelligent and creative. His organs do things an earth man's organs would never be able to. They... split! Double pronged, then triple pronged. He holds her in a powerful grip and explores every cavity. \"Diana... Sss...\" The usually friendly voice is now filled with the same hate as Circe's \"Want to see the huge snake?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T05:13:15", "value": "<em>But, even as she recoils as the images cycle through her head, they grow more and more intense.\n\nA cenataur, taking her with his huge, horse-sized appendage. A Bengal tiger and it's spined prick violating her, bleeding her as Circe watches lazily, amusedly. Being passed between a pack of wolves like their bitch, one after the other after the other, all in one big blur. Creatures far more obscene than imagination can tell- an aphrodisiac smile covering her, arousing her even as it violates her with its dozens upon dozens of tentacles.\n\nArtemis laughing cruelly, her ringing voice not her own, but Circe's, their voices mixing in a horrible melody of torment as her incredible strength and knowledge of sensitive points of the body is used to inseperably blend pain and pleasure for the Amazonian champion. But worse is the look in Artemis' eyes, the look of helpless horror, knowing what she is doing to the woman she so respects and admires.\n\nThen, him. The one she trusted. Confided in, even, at times. A creature of immense potency, capable of matching, or perhaps, even outmatching, the mighty Superman in physical strength. But, more than that, he reads her mind, her fears, violating not only her body, but her innermost being, personifying that which she hates and fears most and turning it against her in the most obscene ways, hot, cold, everywhere at once, covering her, smothering her, stimulating every nerve of her body, making her love and hate every moment of his touching her, yet maintaining a cool, clinical distance from his subject, almost frighteningly like Circe.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-03-19T21:33:58", "value": "Circe can watch her victim trying to bury her head deep in the pillow, hoping to escape the visions. She can feel the brave amazon shake with fear when the visions of wild animals appear and shrieks at the imaginary pain of the wounds their ferocity causes. When she is in the powerful grasp of the kraken, Diana writhes just like it all would be happening for real. She tries to fight Circe with her will, concentrating all of the amazon training to be above the visions, but cannot. Just as she was overpowered physically, she also loses in the batle of psyches and has to bear the illusion of mesmerized Artemis hurting her. \"Artemis, no! I promise you Circe, i promise you... Justice! If not for what you do to me, than for Artemis! And... No! Hunter, you can't...\" Shapechanging. The green athlethe can wrap around her, he can seize her hands and legs in a living cocoon, then bring his pelvis to hers and penetrate her as troughoutly as he knew her body like his own.\nSo much pleasure... The martian was able to be delicate, then stop and leave her trashing in frustration.\n\"Circe... You hag!\" The Amazon still writhes, but without any hope to escape. Her body pulses with panic." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T01:58:30", "value": "<em>Circe just holds her victim as still as she can, letting Diana's own mind work her up into a frenzy. In truth, she let go of the spell minutes ago, and now the enchantment is merely feeding off the heroine's own imagination. Of course, she need not know that. Circe merely grins that chesire smile, listening to Wonder Woman's cries and curses. Oh, yes... she is enjoying this...\n\nThe kraken's grasp doesn't even bother to tighten around the voluptuous form of the struggling heroine, keeping her helpless with a minimum of effort as it continues pistoning in and out of her in a sort of antiphony, each one pistoning in as the other draws back for another thrust. Meanwhile, the other writhing tentacles of the beast wander her thrashing body, groping, fondling, teasing mercilessly. One even slips gently around her neck, warning her of the punishment should her struggling continue...\n\nAnd then Wonder Woman sees Artemis again, only, this time, the positions have shifted slightly. The great, fiery-haired huntress now is bound helpless, like Diana, to a wall. Nacked and criss-crossed with welts, Circe sadistically brings down the leather lash again and again on her, and, humiliatingly, some spell that the vile sorceress has cast makes it so that however much pain Artemis suffers, Diana recieves an equal amount of guilty pleasure, derived from her former torment's agony...\n\nBut never does he allow her release, never a moment's pause, driving her to madness with his clinical maipulation of her, almost as if he's training her to be his insignificant human slave. A light carress there, followed by a sudden onslaught.... only to withdraw as she teeters frustratedly on the edge. He seems almost to derive no pleasure from it, at least no physical pleasure from the act. But his eyes betray the cold, malicious, contemptuous truth...</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T21:12:44", "value": "Focusing of resisting the terror and holding to her composure, Diana does not notice the images are fueled by her own imagination, and indeed come from the very deepest parts of her subconciousness. She greatly fears the kraken, and the beast itself is an allegory of what she feels in Circe's grasp. Inhuman, but still passionate sadism that violates many aspects of her body at once, and threatens much worse agony if she doesn't willingly surrender to it. The Kraken's muscular, slender tendril around her neck slowly constrains her, like a rubber noose. The beast feels her resistance, and she cannot bring herself to forego her training and really submit. It feels her independent force of will and tightens enough to make her cheeks bulge and her lips grasp for air like a fish out of water.\nThe image dissapears as her vision darkens and she slumps into oblivion with the desire to be somewhere else. Anywhere but in the beasts grasp.\nAnd here she is, shackled wrists and ankles, facing a stone wall. Artemis is the same, on the other side of the room. Wonder Woman turns her head and in horror sees the wicked sorceress working a many-tailed lash on the huntresses back. She doesn't stop when bloods starts to trickle from the wounds. Wonder Woman at the same time is already close to an orgasm and her body desires every next lash that her friend dreads so much. \"Be brave Artemis, i'm sorry for what i feel.\" She whispers, holding back the desire to cry and instead pushing her face into the wall. \"Go on and switch us around, Circe.\" Her voice sobs." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T02:53:13", "value": "<em>Circe notes how the other two images draw her more than the Martian... interesting. She honestly didn't know why, and her curiousity got the better of her- her mind gently probes into Diana's subconscious even as it torments her mercilessly.\n\nShe can see the great eye of the Kraken, staring unblinkingly into hers, almost hypnotically as it continues to batter and manipulate her body expertly, the suckers in all the right places, having already tested every inch of her body with agonizing patience to find her most vulnerable and most sensitive spots. The speed of the tentacles pumping in and out of her nearly constantly varies, almost as if to dizzy and confuse her battered, voluptuous form even more. But that large, red eye.... never is its attention taken from her, watching her ever move, watching her pale and then go blue, not squeezing her quite enough to kill her yet, no... it doesn't want a dead plaything. But it will take her breath away. If it has to be by force, then so be it.\n\nBut even as her gaze starts to blacken, it suddenly comes into sharp focus as she notices Circe set down the whip, smiling cruelly at Diana and winking before kneeling beside the broken, nearly unconcious Amazon huntress. Cupping the redhead's still-flawless face, Circe's hands move to touch the wounds, gently massaging them. And then the Amazonian Princess feels it- the pleasure is back, and stronger then ever. Even with her lust-hazed mind, she knows what's happening. Circe's rubbing salt into the bleeding wounds...</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T20:04:16", "value": "Even in this state of fear and confusion, an amazon's trained mind is not easy to pierce and her thoughts not easy to seize. Her fear of the Kraken is not a different reaction than any other woman would have. Powerful beast that enforces it's desires with all reaching appendages. Like a penis beast, but with less feeling and care than even a neanderthal would show. And it's ageless. As old as sea itself, thus intelligent beyond human measure and technically able to imprison her for centuries forward. It's single eye, it knows. It's the eye of calm insanity that accepts your panic as something natural. A test even for an amazon's willpower.\nAnd then it all fades, like in a dream. She'd gladly believe it's a dream if not that it's so real. Wonder Woman never feared any nightmare, it takes reality to make her heart beat faster. The reality of a friend being put to torments while she's helpless to stop them. While Artemis could be in physical pain, it's Diana who has to bear humilitation. When Circe kneels over downed huntress, Wonder Woman for a moment hopes that it's over. That the pleasure fading from her body means her friend is no longer suffering. Oh how she'd be glad to feel pain herself, so easier it would be than to watch *her* feeling it. But when she feels pleasure bordering on extasy take her body, she realizes the depths of Circe's cruelty and screams. The powerful amazon screams at the pleasure that she is feeling, her wail accompanied by rattling of chains." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T03:02:46", "value": "<em>Circe reaches deeper yet, unobtrusively, but at the same time persistently, delving into the depths of the princess' psyche. Why these held such power for her... and what it was she feared even more than these. What she wanted, and yet feared, even more than these.\n\nThe kraken holds her at the edge of oblivion. Depriving her of power, of breath. It's grip seems to never quite loosen, not even a little. If anything, it tightens. And, yet, Diana holds out. But even her superhuman powers cannot help her hold out much longer. Soon, she may faint... or ascend to a whole new level of torment... whatever her mind drags her too...\n\nAnd the salt whip is dragged once more against Artemis' wounds, slowly, agonizingly, for just a moment before it lashes her half a dozen times, striking, sparkling in the dip light, giver of pain and yet pleasure. No, Circe has got Diana right where she wants her, like the kraken, never letting her, or Artemis, go over the edge, torturing each in their own way. Never beating Artemis enough to grant her oblivion, never beating Artemis enough to give Diana release.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T22:04:31", "value": "Kraken. Constricting, holding, watching. Enjoying her struggling as much as her surrender.\nCirce. Has her fettered and watches her. She enjoys her pleasure as much as her pain.\nAn Amazon's spirit is a fighting one. Victory is like an emotional orgasm, but losing serves to embolden her will.\nThat spirit cannot be bent or broken, she cannot be made to admit she lost. But when restrained in place and used, she doesn't have to admit to anything. Like the first Amazons, she fears the most to be taken and placed into servitude. Harsh servitude which has her strength serve somebody else. Be it physical labour, humilitating personal services, be it being displayed for somebody's glory or ravished as a sexual toy, be it belittled or forced to fight.\nShe imagines Circe standing over her while she is fettered to the floor and can't get up. She imagines Circe's foot between her breast. Her lips whisper what her imaginary Circe would say.\"My, how i will use you my dear? I'm going to use it in a way that won't be easy for you, but could i care? I'm going to use you long...\"\nLight appears all around them and the deepest part of an Amazon's fear surfaces.\n\"So everybody will get to see it. So much for glory.\"\nAll of the Amazon's from her homeland stand around. Even the leaders that predicted her destiny. Her mother, her sisters, her friends like Artemis, her enemies and rivals. Amazons see Circe do with her whatever she wants. Pull her hair, kick her. \"Don't worry about me, i'll pull trough... I'll be strong!\" She whimpers." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T07:31:41", "value": "<em>And all of those around her, all of them are chained to the walls and the ceiling, hanging, powerless, helpless in the chains, almost forced to watch their champion's humiliation. Their champion, who should have protected them from this.\n\nCirce leans down over the sweaty, overexerted Amazon princess, cupping her cheek gently with one hand as her other clamps like an iron vice over the heroine's neck.\n\n\"No, you won't. You will be weak. You will be humiliated. And you will enjoy it, because that's just the kind of slut you are.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T20:30:07", "value": "That sight is the final blow for Wonder Woman. All of her friend amazons lined along the walls, bound in chains. Some of them hanging from ceiling on aching, pained hands. All of them looking at her, waiting for her to snap the chains like she always could. Diana looks back in their eyes, not realizing they are illusion, looks with regret and apology. Circe seizes her neck before she can say something, forcing her to bear with her mocking caresses. Amazons see she wants to break free but can't, and Diana stops struggling just not to gouge their eyes with such sight. She finally makes herself soft and obidient in Circe's arms, out of her own will submitting to control. Her strength is still there, but she knows it is useless. Circe can cup and tease her as much as she wishes, Diana just looks at her and says nothing, lips tight." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T02:02:12", "value": "<em>Seeing the defeat in the heroine's eyes, Circe's smile does not soften one bit, and, if anything, it hardens. Now comes the hard part...\n\n\"Diana, love. I want you to do something for me. You will do it, do you understand me?\"\n\nCirce, much as she enjoys physically playing with Diana, knows that what she does to the lovely Amazon psychologically is far, far more important. Which is why her eyes hold the cold unspoken threat of what she will do to the chained, one by one in Diana's plain view should the princess not acquiesce.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T18:21:42", "value": "Giving defiant resistance in the face of odds would be a thing worthy of an Amazon, but now resisting would bring punishment by pain not to her but to others. Circe could rub a lot of salt into wounds of the other Amazons. She looked at them again, proud and fair women put in chains. Her loyality to them was more than pride. Amazons learned to swallow their pride if need be, and so she would need to do. \"I hear you Circe, i understand.\"\nAll was happening in her mind, she really spoke the words while lying on her bed.\n\"Why did you enslave all of the amazons? Do you have grudge against us all?\"\nShe'd be as a masterful slave as she was a warrior. And break bonds when she'll be able. Like the first Amazons." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T03:09:17", "value": "<em>\"That, love, is a story for later. For now, I want to humiliate the Amazons, and I want to humliate you. I want to prove what fools they all are. So, you know what I'm going to do?\"\n\nCirce leans in even closer, her lips not a millimeter from Diana's earlobe.\n\n\"You are, in your chains, my love, going to masturbate in front of them and tell them exactly what makes you hot and slutty inside.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T17:13:13", "value": "Diana's fetters allowed her only to crawl away a few inches, but she did it nontheless. It was hopeless, cause Circe was still hissing right into her head, probably amused by her pulling on the unrelenting chains. The words hurt like a scourge and Diana did not let the sorceress finish. \"I might be in chains now, but i will break them.\"\nShe spoke weakly. \"You do not make me hot, Circe. I pity you for your evil ways.\" Her condifence was waning." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-04-11T06:37:17", "value": "<em>\"Will you, now? If you do, I suppose I'll get stronger ones. And next time you interrupt me, I'll get nasty. You don't want that, trust me.\"\n\nCirce smiles not unkindly at Diana.\n\n\"I know that, love. To my eternal regret, I might note. But that is not what I speak of. And you will do as I say. Unless you'd like me to have you open up using my magic, with no restraint or dignity whatsoever in front of your fellow Amazons?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-04-11T21:22:15", "value": "Diana could tell from Circe's arrogant confidence that her threats were true. If the sorceress could overpower her physically, it was to be expected that her magic could do even more. The chained amazon wanted to get up, but couldn't. She trashed her head around, returning the pained looks of the shackled amazons around her. \"I feel aroused to no end at wearing chains i am not able to break. And the sight of you sisters excites me the same.\" She spoke, then pushed the back of her head into the floor, closing her eyes from which salty tears of shame flown." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T18:21:51", "value": "<em>Circe's mocking voice rings in her ears.\n\n\"My, my, my... such a poor memory. You've only fulfilled half the deal, Diana, and invalidated what you did just now by not completing both halves at the same time. What am I going to do with you?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T19:58:10", "value": "The chains prevented the amazon from squeezing her loins together too tight. \"I can't, Circe. I don't feel any love, only hate and pity.\" She turned her exhausted gaze onto her mocking captress. Looked at her shamelessly beautiful body. \"I'll do it.\" Diana swallowed a gulp and strained her chained hands to reach her abdomen. \"But you...\" Voice died on her parched lips." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T06:55:38", "value": "<em>Circe walks over to her slowly, letting her hips sway with every step, until she stands over Diana once more.\n\n\"But what, love?\"\n\nHer voice is silken and sultry, but at the same time, holds an unmistakable condescending tenor.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T08:08:36", "value": "Rattling of chains announces to everybody that Diana shivered. Circe's proud visage is like a burning flame before the amazons eyes.. Her arrogance is alluring. Her body is beautified by it. \"You will stand over me when i'll do that...\" She pleaded. \"And laugh at the slut i am. I am!\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T18:03:33", "value": "<em>Circe looks down at her with disdain, a cruel smile on her lips.\n\n\"Is that what gives you pleasure, princess? To have all dignity stripped of you? Tell me, by what power do you dare command me? If you want it so badly... you'll beg.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T22:59:34", "value": "Diana evades her gaze, then lies down and closes her eyes for a moment. \"Circe, yes!\" She opens them and burstst up, only held by the chains from standing up. \"I desire to be in your power a lot. Being forced is not needed, i feel great pleasure from it, from you...\" The first shameful blush dissapears and Diana actually makes a shy smile of sorts. \"Okay?\" She smiles like a virgin on her first time, and closes her eyes. \"Please?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T00:05:10", "value": "<em>Circe gives a mock despairing sigh and moves as if to take a step away, and hand going to her forehead in exasperation.\n\n\"Oh, how I wish I could give you what you want now, my pet, but how can I when you don't even know how to beg? Mmmm... perhaps I should cast a spell of perpetual arousal without release until you learn? Is that what you want? At least, love, make it </em>seem <em>like you're</em> trying <em>to beg.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T00:46:21", "value": "\"Circe...\" Diana smiles trough a crimson blush. \"I want to show you how much i love being imprisoned... Open my chains and test me. I'll willingly let you chain me back.\" She says with a sweet voice. \"I beg you for this chance to prove myself. Circe the magnificent, wielder of beauty and charisma.\" She closes her eyes and smiles even more in her joyous shame. \"And do cast the spell, but i would beg to be chained even without it.\" One of the chained amazons, a slender nubile girl hanging cruelly by her aching arms loses her nerve and shouts. \"No! Do not let her, Diana! What are you saying!?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T05:57:03", "value": "<em>Circe smiles down at Diana, a cruel glint in her eyes.\n\n\"A start, and a good start, at that. I wasn't sure you had it in you. Just a moment, my pet.\"\n\nCirce then turns her head to examine the girl Diana's psyche has conjured up to defend her.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T06:41:38", "value": "Peliana, a very young amazon at the beggining of her career as a painter. Golden-haired, emerald-eyed, delicate and emotional. Now swinging on her chains with anger and peering her blazing eyes into Diana.\n\"Do not let her break you, for you are the paragon of we stand for! Be strong, like we were all taught!\"\nShe shouts, while Wonder Woman gazes after Circe longingly. \"Maybe my next set of chains should be like Peli's, my great Circe? Or maybe i should be chained into a permanent kneeling position for you?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T05:13:29", "value": "<em>Circe smiles down at the princess, ignoring the artist's pleas. She can feel the chains wrap more tightly around her, the cold, smooth metal brushing over her nipples and mound and they snake around her, though still leaving her just free enough to masturbate.\n\n\"Continue as I instructed you previously, pet, and you shall be rewarded.\"\n\nCirce grinned evilly. She knew precisely how to deal with this situation.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T19:31:29", "value": "Diana realized she is feeling enough excitement to have her orgasm very soon. The chains constricting and pulling her arms away, Circe's triumphal look on her... The thought of the chains pulling her hands away before she manages the release and will be left even more excited and willing to act shamefully before her sister amazons. Her clear, beautiful and loving face is now full of distress. Her strong and slender fingers work on bringing sexual pleasure from the depth of her female bush. Lips that she tried to press together snap open and a moan echoes trough the chamber." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T02:34:59", "value": "<em>Circe's whispers carress Diana as the cold metal continues tormenting and binding her.\n\n\"Tell them, my pet... scream it to the heavens, what you want, what you need... show them your inner slut...\"</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T22:58:51", "value": "\"I desire your slavery... To be in your slavery... Me, Diana the amazon princess relishes in the fact that she is bound...\" She froze for a moment, then continued. \"And cannot oppose Circe the great in any way.\" Her muscles that defeated titans and monsters were now working towards a forced orgasm. \"No way i'm gonna hide it anymore, ey beauty?\" She shouts like a bawdy, half-drunken harlot. \"Fucking life of slavery for me, yeah!\" Diana cheers like a demented teenager, reaching her long awaited orgasm and trashing under it's unexpected, even by her, strength." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T02:14:47", "value": "<em>Yet the harder she tries to thrash, the tighter the chains bind her, until she's trapped completely motionless, only able to feel the orgasm take her, and then she hears Circe speak a single magic word, hitting her with all the force of Vulcan's hammer- the magic of the sorceress is actually intensifying and lengthening the orgasm, letting it take her, rape her, almost, drown her with it's sheer power, continuing for what seems like an eternity. In reality, it's just seven minutes of pure bliss. With a look of triumph, Circe looks up again at Peliana, having not forgotten the girl.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T02:24:53", "value": "It's such a powerful feeling, being torn away from finalizing her own orgasm. Having it happen anyway and resound and multiply in her muscles struggling with the chains. Spread like a screaming star, Diana orgasms for seven minutes, one single though of pleasure trashing trough her head like an iron chariot.\nBehind which she is dragged in chains and feels Circe's extatically humilitating kick in every bump she hits.\nAnd at the same time, the young nubile Peliana gazes at Circe with all the spite and righteous anger a sensitive artist can muster." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T02:37:13", "value": "<em>When she finally comes down, she finds the chains loosen the slightest bit, and Circe tenderly takes up the heroine's head and places it in her lap as she settles down, clearing of all the sweat-drenched hair, smiling sweetly down at the princess as she coos to her.\n\n\"There, there... now, my dear, I wonder... I wonder what we should do to the girl who would have denied you that... what do you think we should do to her, hmmmmm?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T20:33:48", "value": "Like a closest, most trusting lover, Diana purrs and smiles when Circe touches her hair. She happily pushes her head into her curvacious legs and closes her eyes for a moment. \"Take me all the way, Circe.\" She whispers with an idyllic smile. The chains on her hands allow a more relaxed position now, but after Diana tests how much movement they allow, she willingly stretches her limbs back to the position they were in during the orgasm. \"Young Peliana?\" A shiver that passes trough her body is unmistakebly a sexual one. \"My splendorous Circe, why don't i get all the punishment due for her, but doubled?\" Diana's eyes widen. \"No, i beg you! Quardupled!\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T07:14:58", "value": "<em>Circe smiles wickedly, her eyes alternating between the subservient princess and the defiant artisan.\n\n\"Eager, aren't we? I've a better idea, though, my pet... I shall free you, and allow you to punish her... and then, after you are done with her, I will visit the same punishment upon you, five-fold...\"\n\nThe chains allow a bare minimum of movement, just enough so that Diana could play with her breasts or pussy if she were so inclined.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T23:29:48", "value": "Despite having them looser, Diana keeps her arms tightly pinned to the floor the way they were when she orgasmed. Her face is no longer shy, but proud. It is a guilty pride, but it is. \"Magnificent Circe, i'll do what you will ask me to.\" She sings. \"And if you do let me go, let me keep the shackles i'm wearing as my new bracelets. Just like my old bracelets were a symbol of the chains we amazons broken long ago, let those be a symbol of my plunging into eternal slavery.\" The amazon speaks like she would be reciting a beautiful poem.\nAt the time, not only Peliana, but many other amazons are shaking in anger in their chains, those chained to walls pulling them in hopeless rage, those hanging from the ceiling kicking at air with legs. \"Diana, do not do that! Were you lusting for <strong>this</strong> all the time you fought for us!?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T04:10:43", "value": "<em>Circe's smile is completely serene.\n\n\"Of course, my pet. I know you've waited for this for so long... this is what you need, is it not? Yes, you shall be my finest slave of all, my greatest treasure. Tell me, my pet, shall you require any tools for your torment of the girl?\"\n\nCirce then smiles up at the shouting imbeciles, not a note of hatred in her voice- only condescention.\n\n\"Of</em> course<em> she was, just as you do even now.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T18:30:14", "value": "Diana makes one slavish nod after other, smiling like drugged. \"Yes my great Circe, it's a wonderful fate for me.\" She then looks around her chains with curiosity.\n\"For my torment, i will need Peliana chained for me and her little treasure exposed. Then i'll need a stout whip, at least five feet long. Two blindfolds... Oh, and a few long needles could also be of use. HEARD THAT, PELIANA!?\"\nShe purrs before her mistress and sends the young amazon, now panicking, crying and kicking the air, a devilish glance. A glance no one would ever expect from Wonder Woman.\n\"I'll be your new Roxana, Peliana.\" She smirks, and at that moment the amazon girl eases for a moment, then only <em>pretends</em> to be terrified. Because it's still Wonder Woman, and she given her a hint that only few amazons would understand, as Roxana the dancer is Peliana's good friend, always pretending to tease her, but it is just their constant joke." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T09:22:41", "value": "<em>If Circe is reading the heroine's mind, she isn't tipping her hand just yet, seemingly oblivious to the effect of the princess's last words to the artist, merely smiling wickedly as she conjures the implements one by one. The blindfolds seem to be made of black silk, delicate yet somehow still dark enough to completely blind anyone wearing them, and the whip seems to be almost brand-new, the leather slick and resilient to the touch. The needles are thin and delicate, of various lengths, due to the ambiguity of long, and each seems to be crafted from silver. If the heroine looks closely, she may notice runes on the needles which intensify tenfold any sensation the victim feels while under the needle's carress. Gently the chains holding Peliana begin to lower her to the floor, and soon she will be within Diana's clutches.\n\n\"Any change in decorum, my pet?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T23:06:25", "value": "\"No Circe.\" Diana is still smiling and she politely shakes her head. \"Those objects are enough for what i plan. Do you intend to watch my play?\" She lies down relaxed and sighs, giving Circe a look of complete adorment.\n\"Or maybe just leave me in chains forever? In a metal hog tie and <em>metal</em> blinfold for all my life?\" The amazon giggles lightly and angles her head, gazing with a light smile." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T01:39:54", "value": "<em>Circe smiles gently, her sultry voice holding dark, dark promise as her eyes gleam wickedly.\n\n\"If I do not, how could I know how much more to give you later? As for your chains... physical chains only go so far, my love, and only if you know freedom can you truly appreciate their confines. Know that whatever metal binds you, what I bind you with is far stronger.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T02:05:08", "value": "\"But a girl needs her ornaments.\" Wonder Woman purposely makes a stupid and bubbly face. \"And i'm a slave for pain and abuse...\" She gives Peliana a look as she speaks it, Peliana closes her eyes and blushes dark red. \"So i need at something to remind me. But if only my great Circe will be at my side to hold me firmly and heartlessly, i will be fine.\" She snaps her fingers at the bracelet of her chain. \"So do with me as you wish, as if you needed my permission for that...\" She laughs.\n\nAt the same time, many other amazons scream in anger and the rattling of hopelessly pushed chains fills the room. One of the enslaved women is crying from where she hangs." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T02:16:04", "value": "<em>Wonder Woman suddenly feels a great weight lifted off of her as the chains disappear, but the shackles holding her wrists and ankes and the metal collar around her neck become somewhat like extremely snug bracelets, ankelets, and a collar, each engraved with various runes.\n\nFinally, Peliana reaches the ground. Circe leans down, giving Diana a full, passionate kiss on the lips.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T02:42:21", "value": "Diana stands up while returning the kiss. She walks up to Peliana while giving Circe a good sight of her buttocks. \"Here Peliana, feet touching the ground now.\" She winks at the imprisoned young artist and then back at Circe. \"Kiss the first needle Peliana.\" The amazon heroine that wrestled monsters and stood up against villans now stands over a bound captive and puts a silver needle to her lips. \"Kiss it.\"\nShe then leans over to her ear and as quietly as possible, with but faintest vibrations that an untrained ear would not register, whispers words of hope. \"Strength and patience. Tell others we will prevail.\"\nThen Peliana kisses the needle, and amongst jeering and cries of the chained amazons, she has it pierced under her arm, where there's enough skin to put it trough. \"And kiss another one, and another one...\"\n\nA choir of voices cries \"Aphrodite help us!\"\n\nPeliana is bleeding gratiously from having two rows of needles pierced trough her skin from armpits, down to the sides of the waist. Then she gets to wear the blindfold and Wonder Woman also puts on the blindfold.\nAnd cracks the whip over her head while standing a few feet away from pierced Peliana." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-04-28T06:05:31", "value": "<em>Smiling wickedly, Circe watches the brazen display eagerly, licking her lips at the sordid scene as she gently plays with herself, the fingers of her right hand buried in her velvety folds while her left spreads her lips.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-04-29T21:55:21", "value": "Peliana awaited her pain with shrouded eyes. Diana herself could also not see. The first lash of the whip graces the young amazon's thigh with just a harmless touch. A shiver of fear shakes her young, beautiful body like a tree in the wind. The second blow has the tip of the whip jump on the needles driven trough Peliana's flesh. This time she gasps like a fish out of the water and screams.\nDiana manuevers the whip in the air, agile despite being blinded, and smacks her sister on the top of the head.\n\"Circe, i'm doing this for you! Love me for it!\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T02:33:16", "value": "<em>In her mind alone, Diana feels a voice far more intimate, far more sweet than Diana has heard yet.\n\n\"Yes... yes, my pet, you do... you are my darling, my prize... you are mine. And know that your torment will far more delicious than that of this wretch, and delight in it. Let it make your loins burn. Let it make you gasp in anticipation. Let it make you crueller.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-05-05T00:17:56", "value": "The proud amazon princess stood blind, holding the whip that just tasted Peliana's blood.\n\"Let it make me crueller... Like you!\"\nThe arousement forced her body to shiver and stretch involuntarily.\n\"Maybe we will get Peliana to be the third?\"\nShe licked her dry lips and snapped the whip just above the prisoner's head.\n\"Fancy a payback, pretentious nymph? Maybe you could beg Circe for mercy, i wonder if her heart can be moved...\"\nThe whip snapped again, hitting one of the needles lighlty, then Diana jumped up happily and and cracked the whip in the air.\n\"Oh gods, yes! Shake your ass Peliana, shake it for CIRCE!\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-05-05T02:12:56", "value": "<em>Smiling even wider, Circe casts a minor enchantment, letting Diana feel everything the young artist does, every torment, to give her a small taste of the suffering she will experience at her new mistress' hands. Even though she knows the artist is a mere construct of Diana's mind, she peeks a little into Peliana's thoughts, trying to sense how amenable the girl would be to becoming, as the princess put it, \"the third.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-05-06T22:52:02", "value": "With the next blind swing of the whip, Diana gets to feel the pain of her random lashes on her own back.\nThey scream together, she and Peliana, but Diana's scream is perverse and happy.\n\"Oh, what a work of art your pain is, my Amazon sister...\"\nAmazons struggle in their chains, some of them to the point of wounding themselves.\n\nAnd Circe sees Peliana's mind. Scared, but condfident that what Diana does is a ruse and that she has a plan to rescure them all. The artist tries to close her perception to the horror around her, horros that she'd never before imagine. Her intent to be brave is as pure as she is, a young lover of beauty and subtlety. Oh how she thinks of her friends suffering, rather than their own...\nHow much she'd like to let them in on the secret.\nAnd how there's a deep, secret fear that Diana really is Circe's slave." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-05-10T02:01:28", "value": "<em>Chuckling, the witch reaches deep within the artist as the torture continues, trying to find a spark of masochism within the selfless girl, some way to force to to derive pleasure from her own humilation. Admittedly, this is the most straightforward way, but if this girl is truly as virtuous in Diana's mind as she appears to be, Circe knows she'll have to be... creative.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T01:15:07", "value": "Peliana is all beauty and no sexual lust. She is flowers, colours, light and darkness. She knows much of sexuality, but sees it only as beauty and joy. The situation is alien to her, violence, shouts, she tries to be above it. As much as many fantastic images can be grasped from the young mind, none of them have depraved lust attached to them. She still trusts Diana and now her only concern it to escape.\nPeliana has hope and imagination, but seemingly nothing to exploit in the way Circe intends.\nShe also has her weaknesses, typical shameful weaknesses that a human person will always have.\nShe fears darkness, she fears, obviously violence...\nAnd now she has a great fear of Circe." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-05-19T06:02:28", "value": "<em>Circe smiles wickedly, and begins casting the enchantment. The spell will make every blow that Diana lands not only hurt Peliana phsyically, but spiritually, chipping away at her purity, replacing it with the depravity of the woman striking her. It should be most amusing to see the effects once both of them realize what's happening...</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-05-21T22:57:55", "value": "In her blissful ignorance, Diana worries only about not going too hard on Peliana, knowing that even with her training of an amazon, she is one of the weakest of them.\n\n\"You will repay it with tears, witch!\"\n\nWhen Peliana cries out, Diana only narrows her eyebrows sadly. She does not realize that in the girl's mind, righteous anger turns into seeting hate and fear becomes excitement.\nStill, there is very little evil in Diana, not enough to push Peliana over the edge. The artist starts smiling strangely and Circe can sense she adjusts to the situation she is in, for the first time of her life expecting *this* kind of arousement.\nShe will not give Diana out, though. She trusts her amazon sister has a plan and they will all be back at their island." } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-13T20:29:15", "value": "From the van they watched, seeing the young girl walk across the street with her coffee in hand. The two man grinned at eachother as they eyed her, the ignition turned and the car's engine roared as they sped up. The young woman having little chance to fight them off as suddenly the van was besides her, the door bolted open and four strong hands grabbed her body, pulling her in and keeping her pinned to the ground as the Van sped off. \"Shut up, be quiet or you won't like what we'll do\", each man was covered in a ski-mask and it was just by the sound of there voice she knew they where white guys." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T13:42:00", "value": "Kym made herself stay calm. She did not struggle; there was no point, she could see that at once. The cold steel of the unfinished floor of the van was not comfortable. It was unrelenting, in fact, in the way that it treated her small, lithe body. The cold penetrated through her thin clothes (nothing more than a tee-shirt and jeans) almost at once, and the knee pressed into the small of her back ensured that her flat belly was in contact with the metal. Because her arms were twisted behind her, her breasts also felt the steel, feeling compressed despite their smallness. Her nipple rings, a part of her she hardly noticed any more, were suddenly more important. Was it because they were pressed hard into her, or because she had the feeling -- the certainty, really -- that these men were going to get a look at them soon and that the rings would inflame them.\n\nAlthough it had been shock initially, Kym now realized what had happened. She had almost forgotten the strange ad she had responded to that had asked young women who wished to be abducted to identify themselves. On a self-destructive impulse, she had responded, and had spent many (delicious) weeks looking over her shoulder. Finally, though, she had decided it was hoax, and had forgotten about it.\n\nBut this had to be related. Her heart pounded. The ad hadn't said what would happen next. She hoped her glossy back hair, cut short and shaped into a \"tough\" look, was not getting too dirty. She was very particular about her hair." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T19:41:38", "value": "As the girl kept quiet one of the men pulled her back up by her hair, his filthy black gloves holding her by her hair tightly as another placed ducktape over her lips. Sealing off her breathing there, her hands where tied second and then a large hood was placed over her head, pulled tight and she could only breathe through the small holes. They however weren't big enough to look through, after fifteen minutes the van stopped and she was pulled inside somewhere.\n\nIt smelled like sawdust inside of there and the door they had come through would have been made from steel, as one of the men placed Kym near the door he mumbled to his companion who nodded. As the bag was taken off Kym wasn't given a moment's rest, a flash light shining in her face and blinding her as the man pushed her into a chair. \"Stay\", he simply ordered her, the lamp then faded as long as Kym decided to sit down. Still blinding her from her surroundings." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T22:16:35", "value": "Kym did as she was told. A kind of calm had come over her, as if she had reached the top of a mountain after a really long climb. She had been thinking about this kind of thing for so long that actually being helpless, subject to the will of other, possibly not very nice, people, was a relief. She waited for her eyes to adjust to the blackness around her. The sawdust smell remained strong. All she wished for was to have the tape removed so that she could breathe more easily -- and a something to drink. She was about to learn, however, that this group didn't care one bit about what she wanted." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T04:51:09", "value": "The tick tack sound of boots echoed across the sawdust ridden floor, Kym saw another of the men. This one was larger and had a fat belly as he pulled the girl up and took her away, saying nothing as she was pushed into another room. Placing her against a large iron table he took out his knife, cutting her shirt to ribbons and revealing her nipple rings to the cold air. The knife then went to her pants, cutting the jeans to ribbons as well tossing it away as well. Then he turned her, kicked open her legs and smashed the palm of his hand into her taut pussy lips, his eyes locked on hers as he stimulated her." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T16:03:57", "value": "Kym knew the man could feel how wet she was. She had been aroused before, but being stripped so easily and brutally had made her gush. She couldn't help herself and returned the pressure on her cunt with a gyration of her hips. Since he knew she was a slut for fear and abuse, she might as well enjoy herself....\n\n\"What are you going to do with me?\" The voice was small and quavered a bit, but that was more from desire and excitement than from fear. \"Are you going to hurt me?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T13:08:48", "value": "The man that was massaging her cunt smacked her with the back of his leather glove across her face, \"Don't speak\", he said with a definite foreign accent as his hand started to move against her cunt again. When she was wet enough he pushed her against the table, legs tied to it, keeping her where she was. Her hands still tied with ducktape behind her back, as the door opened the two men who had taken her joined the one in the room. The sound of there voices was muffled and Kym couldn't pick up from what they where saying, but there actions where clear as day as one of them turned and pulled his fly down and took his large cock out. The thing was still limp now, \"Lie down on the table, on your back\", her ordered her, already stepping onto the table as he waited for her to carry out his order." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T12:39:42", "value": "Her face still burned from the slap. It had been a shock, a swift introduction to her new status. She had craved the excitement of this kind of encounter, but now that she was here, and it was real, she wondered if her dark lust would carry her through. Inside, the reaction to the slap and been a burst of rage, rage that a naked girl whose arms were bound behind her in ducktape could not express or reveal.\n\nInstead, Kym clambored awkwardly up onto the brightly lit table. Without the use of her arms it was not easy, but no one was offering the lady any help, they were just watching. Once up on the table, Kym was acutely aware of the bareness of her skin, and especially the bareness of her cunt. For the first time in a while, she wished she at least had her bush back, so that her overdeveloped clit, with its impressive hood, would have been shielded a bit from view. She knew they would comment. Everyone always did. Well, at least the girls did.\n\nKym thought, what the hell. She spread her legs wide apart in the bright light and lay back." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T13:27:35", "value": "As Kym leaned backwards onto the table the man above her smirked behind his mask, sinking down onto his knees he placed the flat uncut head of his dick against her lips. \"Suck it\", he ordered without a single emotion behind his word, the other two where standing besides her legs. Making sure she was well taped to the table, \"Hmm, big clit.. must be nice when someone pressures it\", it was the same man who had first slapped her and now he was pressing his thumb right against her overdeveloped clit. Applying pressure to it, the second one started to get his fingers into Kym's cunt. Popping two of them in he started to fingerfuck her, frigging her g-spot." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T12:05:56", "value": "Kym felt the cock pressing against her lips and instantly opened her mouth to accept it. She wanted to these men to see that she was a GOOD slut whore, not some silly wannabe who panicked and fought when she was finally getting what she really wanted. She groaned as the fingers toyed with her cunt in expert fashion. They had played with other sluts, that was clear. She jerked her hips up toward the pressure and then started to hump back at them, in the ancient movement. The heavy balls of the man over her face slapped against her chin as his member grew harder within her wide open mouth. It was painful, with her arms behind her, but she was not acting as she twisted and turned under the attentions in the light.\n\nIn the dark, a sophisticated video camera caught everything. Kym didn't know it, but her first screen test was going so well it might even make it into the final movie!" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T19:55:25", "value": "The man that had his cock in her mouth started to swell to a nice big thick size, filling her quite well as he started to fuck her face. Holding her head a bit titled and groaning from the feeling of it, as her hips jerked upwards against the pressure of the thumb on her clit the men grinned. One of them unhooking his pants, the large cock springing free and he wasted no time shoving it straigth into her cunt as his friend placed a small metal orb over Kym's clit and then placed the small electrical torrent open. Shocking her clit." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T14:06:21", "value": "Now Kym twisted and turned, trying desperately to escape the current surging through her clit. It was somewhere between the wrost and the best thing she had ever felt. Above all, it was terrifying, because she knew she could n't escape, and she knew the amount of current flowing was controlled entirely by her captors. She sucked wildly at the cock in her mouth, feeling herself disappearing into the oblivion of pure submission. Her body was not hers anymore, it belonged to the men...and their camera." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T18:56:40", "value": "As Kym twisted around both men kept her still, the one fucking her face grunted loudly and came. Spraying semen across her beautiful face and into her throat before that, pulling out he unhooked Kym's feet and lifted her onto the table. With his back on the table and Kym above him the man in her cunt started hammering her like a machine, the metal orb was still on her clit shocking it as she felt a second cock press against her anus. Drilling into her." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T22:10:34", "value": "Was this what it was going to be like from now on? There certainly was an unending supply of men who would want to fuck her, probably an unending suplly of men who would like to watch her be fucked. And to torture her with shocks to her clit at the same time was diabolical. Kym was sweating and grunting with pain, learning what it truly was to be a sex object." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T08:58:32", "value": "After perhaps a good five minutes worth of fucking her Kym felt both men explode, filling her orfices before pulling out and grinningly walking away. The man that she had sucked off was standing there, a pair of handcuffs in his hands. \"Off the table, keep your hands behind your back\", there was again near to no emotion in his voice as he ordered Kym to follow him." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T22:25:22", "value": "Kym didn't hesitate to obey, quickly scrambling off the table out of the bright light, careful to keep her hands behind her, aware of how totally helpless she now was in this world of cruel, effcient and cold men. Her little tits and shaved cunt, once parts of her that she believed men lusted after, seemed like insignicant objects with no more value to these men than the next can of beer or the next joint. When they next wanted to use her they would, until then, she was just a piece of property, an annoyingly high maintenance one that had to eat and drink and piss and shit. She wondered when and how she would be permitted these things." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T13:53:40", "value": "The handcuffs sealed around her wrists strongly as he pulled Kym away. Holding her infront of him as he led her through the massive warehouse, she got a few good views of some rooms placed in the warehouse. One holding an asian girl being branded and tied up as a horse, another had a young black girl getting her ass spanked by a paddling machine. But she wasn't show anymore as she got pushed into a new room, a young man stood there. As he turned she noticed him, that was Jack from work. \"Ahh... Kym, good that you could come... I guess you wonder what kind of perverted sexual monsters we are no?\", Jack said with the meanest grin Kym had ever seen on anyone. If she didn't answer right away a shock of electrical energy would again rush through her clit, since the spark device was still attached." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T15:42:32", "value": "Kym couldn't think what to say, it was so disorienting to see someone from her real life, well, from her past life, in this place. Somehow it drove home the reality of the consequences of the forces she had put in motion, and those consequences were represented quite firmly and faithfully by the shock dealt to her clit, easily the strongest zap yet. The pain drove her to her knees, and caused her to cry out. \"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.\"\n\n\"Sorry isn't good enough here, slut kym.\" Jack's voice was filled with pure venom, unlike the coldness of the other men. Kym saw his hand move and instantly felt another brutal shock at her center. She screamed and her scream blended with the laugh from Jack.\n\n\"You will pay, many times over, for every snub in the office, slave.\"\n\nKym's body drenched with sweat , cringed before the sadistic smile of the man who could do as he pleased with her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T18:31:11", "value": "Jack smirked as she got pulled up by the handcuffs, the metal cutting into her wrists as she got tossed over a table. Jack's hand went to a small iron which had been laying in a firing, taking a deep breath and giving a groan of pleasure he picked up the metal pole. As he brought it around to Kym's face she saw what it was, a branding iron. \"Do you really want to become my slave Kym... or are you just a weak little bitch?\", he said whilst hovering the branding iron above her left asscheek. She could feel the heat from that thing." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T23:35:11", "value": "Kym felt the heat and anticipated the pain. It frightened her so deeply that she started to pee and to cry at the same time. Between sobs she made beggings noises: \"Please..of God, please, i wi...help, God of please.\" Her body betrayed her, trembling and shaking. She heard cruel laughter, and wished she had had the strength to be brave. Her pretty little butt would be scarred forever. Kym wept." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T08:06:25", "value": "\"Weakling\", he tossed the branding iron away and just grabbed a large metal collar instead, locking it around her neck. \"Take her to the .. chain room... use her and videotape it\", he smirked. The man nodded and pulled Kym away from Jack and his mean smirk, taking her into the room of chains she felt the snap of bindings around her ankles and then around her wrists before releasing the handcuffs. The man who had led her into the room cupped her chin, before giving her a rough kiss. His teeth biting her lips." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T11:49:24", "value": "Tiny tits heaving from her panicked sobbing, but relief flooding through her because she had been spared the branding for the moment at least, Kym struggled along under the rough handling of the new man. When he grasped her chin and kissed her with a savage bite, she felt as invaded as she ever had. The heavy steel around her wrists and ankles added to her feeling of smallness, softness, whiteness, and vulnerability. She had always imagined herself a tough girl, but Kym was quickly learning that there were realities in which what passed for toughness in the other \"real\" world meant nothing at all. The reality of the chain room was one of those. She looked around with amazement, realizing that \"spared\" might not be an accurate verb to describe her at this point. Yet when she looked down at her nude body, she saw with shame that her nipples were erect and her clit was swollen and poking itself through her nether slit." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T15:10:59", "value": "Her clit was released from its torture aswell, the electrical shocker removed as the man motioned a gimp inwards. The man giggled behind his black mask, body covered in leather. \"Gimp, clean her feet and her asshole, make sure to clean the insides as well and if she comes hurt her\", the gimp giggled again before zipping his lips free. Grabbing one of her feet she felt the thick tounge lap across it, she felt the tip between her toes as the gimp went to work. Worst of all, it felt good." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T16:18:41", "value": "The gimp seemed to be devouring her, and when he completed her feet and shifted to her asshole, that feeling was magnified tenfold. Never had she felt a anyone touch even the rim of her asshole with his tongue, and the gimp had invaded her deeply. She couldn't believe how it made her feel....she groaned and started to cum like a wild animal, screaming and shouting from the excitement of having herasshole reamed by a gimp's tongue. Then she remembered: the gimp had earned a privilege: he was now permitted, no, he was required to hurt her. Still suddered from the climax that came from her back to her front, she tensed. What would he do?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T09:28:30", "value": "The gimp again giggled as the girl came from his tounge, he had known that she would. Giggling all the way he removed a large dildo, the tip vibrating in his hand as he approached Kym. First smacking her face with it a few times before moving backwards, shoving the thing into her asshole without any lubricant. Making sure that it hurt like hell as he pushed it in at an angle, the second part of his torture revealed several specialised clamps which he gigglingly held infront of Kym's face. Waiting to see what she would say." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T12:40:19", "value": "The blows to her face with the dildo were more humiliating than painful. The gimp knew that this bitch would have passed him by on the street without a glance, or worse, with a wrinkle of her nose. So now he would take full advantage of his moment of power in a lifetime of humility and disappointment. Kym felt her asshole being roughly invaded, and imagined how the shapely thing looked to the gimp. She was not surprised he attacked her there, all men seemed attracted to her butt.\n\nBut now, what WERE these things that this demented man was teasing her with? She had no idea. Helpless to stop the torture, she went along: \"These are your toys to hurt my little tits with, arne't they? Well, have fun!\"\n\nOoooops, she thought, that never should have slipped out. She wouldn't have dared to say that to any other man here, and the gimp must know that..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T08:05:41", "value": "The gimp looked at her and slapped her face, lightly and playfully, before grabbing her small tits and attaching the clamps to it, making sure they dug into the flesh of her areola. The third clamp, and the last one, was favoured for her overstimulated clit. Taking the clamp he snapped it on tightly, making sure to make her cry. Then Kym noticed, the clamps where not the worst part. The clamps had small wires running to a control box, and as the gimp pressed a button Kym's body was again shocked by electric power. Her nipples and clit being electrocuted." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T18:46:16", "value": "Kym felt this pain could easily drive her insane, especially administered by someone as filled with hate as the gimp. But she had not choice. The terrible shocks kept coming, being varied in force with diabolical randomness by the gimp. At one point, he ratcheded the power up on her clit clamp and kept it on so long that she fainted. He used smelling salts to revive her, not wanting to be deprived of the sight of her agonized twisting and jerking." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T21:24:57", "value": "After perhaps five more minutes of torture the man returned, looking at the gimp he chuckled. \"Slut\", he smacked Kym's ass, then led the Gimp away. \"Did you enjoy that?\", he asked her after he had come back, his black mask still on his face as he cupped Kym's chin." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T22:39:36", "value": "Kym's voice was weak and trembling, broken by sobs. \"No sir. Please sir, no more shocks. I'll go mad, sir. I'll be obedient. I won't do anything wrong, and i'll do everything you want. Please no more of that. Please please please.\" Kym slid to her knees and clasped the legs of her captor." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T09:23:55", "value": "The man pushed Kym away with his booted foot, \"Get off me slave\", he said with a mean tone. \"Put the tail inside yourself\", he said tossing Kym a contraption that would seal two large phalluses of leather inside her and then keep them there as well, the man stood waiting to see if his slave would do that." }, { "from": "shyslave", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T12:31:08", "value": "Yes sir, oh, yes, sir.\"\n\nFumbling, because of the shaking in her nude body (partly from the sobs, partly from the pure terror the shocks had induced) the slave clumsily tried to insert the evil-looking phalluses in her once private holes. It was a delightful sight for a sadist, because the fear and self-abasement were so closely intermingled in her struggles. The insertion of the rear phallus was especially degrading, as the slave found she had to kneel and bend over to make any progress. But she finally did it -- and without any lubrication. Lubrication was for humans. This slave was becoming a piece of meat, nothing more." } ]

[ { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T15:38:32", "value": "It was dark, almost too dark to see.\nShe opened her eyes, her head splitting, hurting so badly that she could hardly think.\nSquinting into the darkness she sat up, feeling about her.\nCarpet, then she was on the floor, reaching out, her hand hit something hard, she cursed at the pain in her rapped knuckles, then felt for what she had hit.\nCold metal, a bar, moving her hands she found more, all around her. Raising her hands she felt them above her, only enough space for her to sit, not stand.\n\nConfused, frightened and angry she forgot her head ache and screamed out her fury!\n\n\"LET ME OUT OF HERE DAMN YOU! i DEMAND TO BE LET OUT OF HERE WHOEVER YOU ARE!\"" }, { "from": "Soldier Lee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T15:53:40", "value": "As she screems out then sensen that thare will be no reply. she trys to think back to what lead her to the small cage if that is what it is that she has found her self in. Felling a light chill in the air of the room she relize that she is naked and she feals a cold band around her neck it feels as thare are tine stones fixed on it as she tuches it to find a way to tack it off.and can find none. as she explores her space she finds a bottle with some water in it and a tuperware dish with some food in it but no flatware." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T16:06:37", "value": "She drinks the water greedily, almost all of it in one go, her headache almost immediately begins to recede, obviously dehydration.\nRubbing her head for a moment, she can remember going into the job agency, then sitting chatting with an adviser over a coffee....feeling dizzy....then.....then here?\nNaked in a cage in a dark seemingly empty room?\n\nShe leans back and kicks the cage door again.\n\"LET ME........OUT OF HERE!\"\n\nGrabbing hold of it with both hands she attacks the collar again, there must be someway of getting out of it." }, { "from": "Soldier Lee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T13:20:41", "value": "As she pulls on the collar it dos not give in any way. her neck start to get sore from the rough handling of the collar as she trys to get it off.\nThe reply of her screems are only replyed with only dark silents of the room.\n\nas she lays there in her cage going over the events that have put her in this cage. she hears a lock click in the place she is in and a small door slids open in the back odf the cage with soft light on the other side. she look through the door it a nother cage with a water basen on one side and a small hole on the other side. there is a note on the bord on the wall out side of the cage.you will use the hole for reliving your self and then clean your self up so you will be persetable for your new master when he gets home. and go back through the door when you are done so not to be disaplend by the master of the house." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T13:26:57", "value": "She reads the note, then picking up the food container she throws it hard into the other cage, managing to uppend the basin of water.\nSitting in the coner of the cage, despite the soreness of her neck and ache in her fingers, she continues to try and find how the collar had be placed on her neck." }, { "from": "Soldier Lee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T13:39:10", "value": "As pulls on the collar the cage floor starts to lightly tigle here hands and feet. the lights in the other room starts to softly glow so she can see it the room of her frist prison. as she looks the tingle starts to sting." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T13:48:34", "value": "\"OW!\"\nShe turns and scoots away out of her cage and into the other.\n\"BASTARDS!\"\nIt was obvious that there was some form of electrical charge running through the cages." }, { "from": "Soldier Lee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T14:02:10", "value": "she can see in the soft light what kind of room her cage is in.\n\nit looks like a master bed room. as she looks from her cage it feels like a person with a domanating persona lives here. the walls are voied of pichers and the windos are coverd with have draps. a nother locks turns and a door opens in a nother part of the house and then closes. she hears foot fall comming closer to the room that she is in and the handle of the room tuens and the door starts to open..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T14:06:53", "value": "She looks around for a moment, it's a strange sort of room, nothing much in it.\nAs she hears movement, she squints into the semi darkness a finds the door.\nPushing herself into the corner of the cage, she glares at the door, waiting for someone to enter, wishing she had something to throw." }, { "from": "Soldier Lee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T08:08:39", "value": "The door opens and a man walks in to the dim room. In a deep soft voice he says I see you’re awake now why do you hide in the corner come to the center of the cage so I can see you better. Wile I change out of these in to a more relaxing. As he changes she looks him over like a hawk look at her new pray. He is 6’3 220 well tone sandy brown hair\nAbout mid 30’s from what she can guess. As he undresses she notes his body has some scares over it from what she could not gauss.\n\nAfter he changes he looks at her. Now you will have a lot questions to ask and want out of that cage your in. Well your not the first to be in that cage and I hope that you will be the last... but when I think you are ready to come out you will. But for now you will stay in there till I feel that you will behave your self.\n\nAs he sits down in the chair that is a few feet from her cage. Now you may ask only one question today think careful of what you ask for if I do not like it I will not answer it at lest the cage that I have provided for you is bigger then most of the others that is made to keep slave in now tell me of your old name and life be for you became my slave. And because you are new I will teach you on your duties as my slave but remember if you displease me you will be punished and if you be come to much of a trouble maker the you will be disposed of in any way I see fit do you under stand." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T08:28:54", "value": "She stays in her corner, not speaking, just watching.\nHe had just comfirmed what she suspected.\nShe had been kidnapped and was being held prisoner and was to be used as a slave?\n\nShe had heard of these things happening even in this day and age, had shrugged at the tabloid articles when they had shouted out their headlines like \"Girls ordeal as a sex slave\", thought as everyone else does. That wouldn't ever happen to me.........\nWell he wasn't going to get any satisfaction from her and he wasn't going to get to know anything about her, but she would ask her one question.\nShe cleared her throat.\n\"Why me?\"" }, { "from": "Soldier Lee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T11:13:43", "value": "That is one that has never been asked before.\n\nHe looks at her closely and ponders the question she asked. Wile he looks her over in her corner of the cage.\n\nAfter I answer this it will be the last time you will ask it do you understand. For after we start your new life you will understand the answer that I am going to give but you might not like it but it will be the truth as I see it.\n\nWhy you?\nThe answer is you look and act like one. You might not agree on that but deep in side your soul your body knows the truth. Even thou you mind dose not for the way you were brought up and what society says what is right and what is wrong for the human race to do. Most of the males of today are week and pathetic excuses but not be chouse it is the way they are brought up like you and now they are week minded and have forgotten there place in the world as the female has lost there way and do not follow deep inter soul. And the ones that brought you to me can see the slave in your soul that yarns to be released and be owned by a strong master.\n\nYou will stay in your cage till I feel you are ready to learn and if you do not want to then let me now be for I get up from my chair. But think it over carefully be because your life depends on your answer….\nHe sets back and let her ponder her answer." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T11:47:43", "value": "<em>I look and behave like one?</em>\nShe sat there looking at her hands. How in hells name could he say that?\nShe was almost six foot tall, muscular, strong and fit, her hair was cut short, dyed black and spiked,\nher deep brown eyes permanently lined in black. As for behaving like one, being brought up with a family full of men, she certainly didn't see herself as a victim, she could quite happily hold her own against any man both physically and mentaly. No, the man she sat staring at was an absolute screwball and had no idea at all.\n\nCommon sense should have taken over here and she should have just played the game, but she refused to conced even an inch to what he had just said.\nShe looked up at him, defiance written across her face.\n\"I am no slave and I never will be.\"" }, { "from": "Soldier Lee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T13:08:14", "value": "If you say but your eyes tell a different story to me. You my feel defy my words will empower you.\n\nHe stands up from his chair. Lock eyes with her the look she can see is a look of a man that knows what he wants and will get it no mater what. As she treys to stare him down she look deep in to his eyes she see this in not a normal man that will give up and that if he can’t brake her he will dispose of her with out another thought.\n\nThat was your only question you will get… looks deeper in to her as he talks to her. Now you try to hide the fact that your say your not by trying to be masculine it’s not the way you try to hide the fact that you are a woman be cause deep down in your soul tells you that you are but you do not want to believe it. So you hide it and dominate weaker males to hide the fact that you are what you really are. A slave that yarns to be owned by a male that you can call your master.\nNow go to sleep for later you will start your training. Oh the collar is made of titanium so stop trying to tack it off. Oh and the mess you mad in your bathroom. YOU WILL clean it up. If you don’t then you will be punished and it will be one that you will not forget ever do you under stand me. Now clean it up and sleep.\n\nHe turns from her and starts to walk for the door to leave." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T13:19:54", "value": "She laughs.\n\"You think I'm masculine\"\nShe thrust her breasts out at him.\n\"And incase you didn't notice, I don't have the other bits between my legs. Whats wrong? Were you wanting a little boy to play with and got me by mistake?\"\nCurling her long legs under her she leans back in the cage and folds her arms." }, { "from": "Soldier Lee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T13:30:33", "value": "With out looking back.\n\nLike I said you try to be in the way you acted. I didn’t say that you looked like one.\nYour Brest are nice and soft as to some of what I have said it has tugged and something deep in you for your nipples are hard as you show them to me. You say one thing and your body says another. Now do as I said and sleep.\n\nWalks out the door but leave it opens." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T13:36:50", "value": "As he walks out of the door he hears here laughing at him.\n\"My nipples are hard because I'm naked and damned cold, why don't you join me and I can sit and watch your dick shrivle old man!\"" }, { "from": "Soldier Lee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T13:47:03", "value": "As he walks away he hears her. If she thinks the house is cold at 23c\\72f. Then I need to worm her up. Now I’ll have dinner. I’ll go back in a little wile to see on her progress." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T13:55:30", "value": "She sits, back against the cold bars of the cage, digging into her, almost snarling with anger.\nLooking over into the other cage she looks at the mess she'd made.\n<em>\"And it can damn well stay like that too.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Soldier Lee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T14:06:19", "value": "As he hears her reply. He sits and eats his dinner he contemplates on her punishment she will receive when he return to the bedroom.\n\nShe can hear him walking toward the open door. As he comes closer she can feel his presents like a wave of heat right be for he walk in the room. The look on his face is of a man that has been displeased and will fix the mistake in his way. She can see he is only warring briefs and is holding a long rod with two small points at one end and shackles in his other hand" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T14:12:31", "value": "She glares at him, keeping her arms folded as tightly as she could as she snarls at him.\n\"If you think you're putting me in them without loosing a few teeth then you're mistaken.\"" }, { "from": "Soldier Lee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T14:58:09", "value": "As I said you will be disciplined any way I see fit.\n\nHe comes closer to the cage as she sees him about to tuch the cage with the rod with two small prongs on it..." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T11:48:39", "value": "She moves back, away from the bars, mindful of the shock she has had before, trying to place her feet somewhere there is not metal.\nCrouching in the center of the cage, she glares at him.\n\"Shocking me won't damned well help you, you may as well just kill me now because I'm not gonna be a slave for no-one!\"" }, { "from": "Soldier Lee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T16:23:22", "value": "As he gets closer to the cage the cage fills small to her as he gets closer and stand over the small cage she is in.\n\nSo you would rather die then. So you are just pathetic example of women now aren’t you? You would rather die then try o show me up now you will make an excellent slave you will train just nicely.\n\nAs he brings the prod down and lets the prod do his work." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T16:43:06", "value": "Her hair almost stood on end, as the terror of his words hits her, gulping, she remembers thinking of her cat and who would take care of it, she tries to move away from him and the prod, but there is nowhere to get away, nowhere to crawl, never mind run.\nShe closes her eyes in reflex as the prod it poked at her through the bars, she feels a sharp jab of seering pain, that rips it's way through her and before she is even able to shout out, all turns black as she passes out." }, { "from": "Soldier Lee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T17:40:35", "value": "As she passes out from the prod.\n\nYou will be fun to brake and make you mine…\n\nHe pulls her out of the cage and put the shackles on her. And carries her out to the lower room. Once in the room he binds her by chains and pulls those tight agents the cold hard unyielding wall. Then pick up a lather gag and ties it tight agents her flesh. As he walks to a pale of cold water lifts it up the pale and pores it over her head and backs away from her. Then retrieves a leather cat-o-nine tales.\n\nNow your discipline will start till I see fit that you have learned your place." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T18:06:36", "value": "Gasping awake at the shock of the cold water,she coughs and chokes, trying to breath only through her nose, as she shakes the water off herself, trying to see where he is through a mat of wet hair.\nRealising she has been chained to a wall, she struggles against the chains, snarling as she bites hard on the leather in her mouth.\nFlicking her head back she manages to dislodge enough hair to be able to see at least something and see him standing with the whip in his hands, she growls her defiance at him and renews her struggles." }, { "from": "Soldier Lee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T19:36:46", "value": "He shakes the leather apart ensuring that no strands stick together, so as to get a full even strike across her lovely back.\n\nNow you want to struggle... PATHETIC! First you say you want to die before submitting to my will? Now look at you straggling at only the sight of a whip.\n\nI let the leather straps gently brush her skin to see her reaction. Then took the hilt of the whip and pulled her face to look in to my eyes.\n\n“Now you will feel the leather as it dances across your skin. Then I might just let you rest before I place my mark upon you.”" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T19:53:11", "value": "She sneared at him, let him think what he wanted.\nHad she been able to speak, she would have told him that his pathetic whip would cause no more than a sting, he would not wish to mark his precious 'pet' as he saw her.\nNo, all she wanted to do was to get out of these manicles and then she would beat his misserable face to a pulp.\nShe glared at him again, then, still with him holding her head, she pulled hard at the chains, hoping that they would be weak enough somewhere for her to break." }, { "from": "Soldier Lee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T14:18:00", "value": "As he lets go of her head he steps back. As he puts the other one down on the table. Then picks up the whip he will use on her a twisted braided cow hide whip. Then lets the crack of the whip pull her out of any illusion that he will not tolerant any lack of discipline wile she is with him.\n\nNow your discipline will start so there is no disillusion about your place slave. And what I say will be followed to the T.\n\nLetting the whip crack as the whip tastes her soft skin for the first of many yet to come be for the day is over." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T14:29:15", "value": "She whinces at the bite of the whip, letting out an involuntary yelp, but the pain in her eyes soon turns to a look of anger as she glares at him, then turns her head back to the wall in front of her." }, { "from": "Soldier Lee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T14:52:37", "value": "So pain is a game to you it looks like well maybe I’ll bring it up a little more.\n\nHe walks over to a table and picks up a small chain with three small screw clamps and a little bottle. He walks back to her and applies a sticky liquid on and around her nipples then holding her agents the wall. Putting some more on his finger tip. He massages it over her clit real slowly so to work it in real good. Then he applied one of the small clamps to her clit then the others to her nipples. Then stepped back. Letting the liquid warm her nipples and her clit. With the cold metal agents her skin. As he steps back he lightly pulls on the small chain to see her response. Then letting the whip kiss her skin a few time ends seeing her reaction of the hot liquid and the cold metal agents her as the whip kisses her skin." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T14:59:17", "value": "She doesn't fight against him, just ignores him refusing to acknowledge anything that he does.\nGroaning inwardly, as he clamps her nipples she feels the sensation ambling through her body, the clmap on her clitoris is .....interesting.... and she tries not to squirm as he pulls at the chains, grateful for the bit of the whip to take her mind off it." }, { "from": "Soldier Lee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T18:07:04", "value": "He pulls lightly on the chain. Letting on hand trace over her skin then down between her lags and lightly brush over her mound letting one finger slide playfully between her swollen lips over her bound clit. Feeling the warmth from the liquid that he put on her earlier. Then removes the gag from her mouth.\n\nThis is only the beginning of what I have in store for you. I see you try not so move as I pull on the small chain. Even as the whip has kissed your skin your body still squirms as I tug on it. You can say one thing but you body will tell me the truth my little slave." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T18:14:47", "value": "She shudders, but ignore him while she rubs her mouth on her arm and tries to get the dryness out.\nShe coughs then turns her head to him, her voice cracked and hoarse.\n\"You can do what the hell you want to my body, you can make me cum till the cows come home, but you'll damn well not have me still, my mind is my own and you can't have it.\"\n\nTurning her head back to the wall, she does her best to ignore him again." }, { "from": "Soldier Lee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T16:48:29", "value": "Turning her around so her back is agents the cold wall. Then gently pulls on the clamps on her nipples seeing how stiff they are. Then pressing her agents the wall pulls off on of the clamps. He swabs one nipples then picking up a long thin needle. Holding the breast in hand and the nipple between his fingers he pushes the needle threw and gives it a light turn. Then pulls it out and put a gold ring in and close it with the pliers so it can’t be removed. Then looks deep in her eyes.\n\nThis is only the first of many things I have in mind for you." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T17:03:32", "value": "She glared at him as he turned her, refusing to speak.\nThere is nothing she can do pinned against the wall as she is and stands motionless as she watches him seeing what he is about to do.\nBiting her lower lip as he sticks the needle into her and then the ring, she bares the pain, then looks at what he has done, before she looks up and straight into his eyes.\n\n\"You have just saved me some money, I was going to get them pierced anyway, but I'll change the gold for titanium when I get away from here.\"" }, { "from": "Soldier Lee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T16:36:50", "value": "Oh you would like titanium then well I see my slave like what I’m doing.\n\nThen he removes the other on and puts in a titanium one in and replaces the gold on with one also. Then he speeds her legs wider to get a better view of her sex. Then he spreads her lips and pulls on the last clip then taking it off. Rubbing on her clit to stimulate it. Then he takes the needle and pierces her clit and then inserts the ring. Then he takes the thin chain and connects it to all of her new rings and her collar. Then giving it a tug.\n\nNow how do you like your new look my slave?" }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T16:45:05", "value": "The pain in her nipples she can bare.\nThe pain as he roughly forces the needle through her clitoris makes her whince and her eyes water, she bites her lips hard.\nAtatching the chain she looks grim and she cannot help but yelp as he pulls it.\nShe scowls at him, about to say something, but stops.\n\"I hope your hands were clean, I wouldn't want to be infected.\"" }, { "from": "Soldier Lee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T18:00:25", "value": "He stands in front of her and looks her over.\n“Mmmm my slave’s body is beginning to come out.”\nAs she says (I hope your hands were clean, I wouldn’t want to be infected.) he back hands her.\n“You will not talk back to your master! Do you understand slave?”\nHe pulls roughly on her new chain then pushes her agents the wall and lets his hand slide over her sex. Then letting one finger part her lips. He starts to caress the area around her clit with light brushes across it to see how she will react." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T18:10:08", "value": "She rides his slap, whincing with pain, feeling blood on her lip, saying nothing, her look of disgust says it all.\nGrinting her teeth as he tugs on the chain, she felt the skin on one of her freshly pierced nipples tear a little and looking down sees a small trickle of blood.\nShe snarls quietly to herself, but can't help yelp with pain as he touches her freshly pierced clitoris, so tender and painful without him mauling her.\nTurning her look of pain into an angry scoul, she tried to ignore him as a single tear crawls down her cheek." }, { "from": "Soldier Lee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T02:25:29", "value": "As his pulls his fingers away from her body. He pulls the chains taunt lets her hang from the chains. Grabbing her thought he places a blind over her eyes.\n“I’ll let you say this way for a wile to teach you. NOW get some sleep if I hear a peep out of you the gag will be placed back in do you under stand slave. And if you’re a good little slave I might let you rest a little before I start your real training.” Looking her over one more time before he went to bed." }, { "from": "Elvi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T02:46:46", "value": "<em>\"Get some sleep\"</em>\nShe laughs to herself, they way she was hanging, her arms felt as though they were being pulled out of their sockets.\nClosing here eyes, even though the blind was there, she sang every song that she knew in her head, to try and forget the pain, each time she 'forgot' and relaxed, the pain increased and she went through the songs again and again.......and again......." } ]

[ { "from": "Lorrs", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-14T16:40:19", "value": "If you want to join in PM one of us please!!\n\nSlightly futuristic kinda thing free form!!\n\n----------------\n\nBrown curls caught the light and glistened, soft and smooth, almost like silk against the plain crisp white sheets. They creased sharply against the soft curved contours beneath it. Rays of warmth cut through the somewhat darkness of the room and casting shadows on the white; swaying of grasses and flowers in the breeze. With one smooth movement the contour of the sheets changed, honey skin being warmed by the gentle dappled light. Her slender fingers moved up her skin, across her chest and neck. The curls moved as her breath pushed them to one side, her fingers then parted the sea of hair. Her full lips pursed and drawing in breath, the contour changed again. Exhale. Her fingers gently stroke her now exposed brow, moving up to her temple, gentle pressure kneading her tension away. She didn’t want to open her eyes, she knew exactly what was going to happen and she knew exactly what time it was. She moved her other hand up to try and tame the curls before opening her eyes. She sighed gently, stretching from her fingers to her toes as she inhaled. Her hands moved down to her waist, moving the sheets with them, more of her skin exposed to the warmth of the sun. Her finger gently traced circles across her stomach causing goose-bumps to rise to the surface. The corners of her mouth curled up as she closed to eyes only for a moment while as she basked in the sun.\n\nShe carefully kicked off the sheets and let her fingers pull up her micro shorts as she wriggled to the side of the bed, letting her feet gently rest on the cool floor. Shivering slightly she stood up and watched as the blind automatically disappeared. She stepped towards the force field and smiled as it too disappeared. Sunlight drenched her skin, her goose-bumps fading as quickly as they had appeared. She lifted her chin to the sun and closed her eyes again. She knew her perfect skin would only enjoy the suns kiss, her curls blowing gently in the breeze.\n\nShe didn't have work today, which was a nice feeling to say the least. She looked over her should to the bare body laying back on the bed. She smiled and crept back, her feet almost silent. She let her hand run across his chest.\n\n<strong>\"Honey, wake up.\"</strong> She whispered crawling across the bed towards him." }, { "from": "MasterJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T20:12:59", "value": "He turns over, trapping her arm between him and the bed. He stirs slowly, gripping her arm for comfort. \"What time is it?\" he asks, slowly becoming aware of the real world, his wild dream rapidly escaping him." }, { "from": "Lorrs", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T20:26:20", "value": "She smiles slyly as she is gently pinned. <strong>\"Early ... very early.\"</strong> She replied manuvering herself on top of him, letting her breasts gently brush his chest. She let her nose brush his teasingly, her legs straddled his thighs as she lay on him under the sheet." }, { "from": "MasterJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T20:32:09", "value": "He smiles, the feeling of her skin touching his waking him fully. He lets his hands wander down her back gently, finding a home in the small of her back. His eyes open and he leans up to kiss her. \"Why did you wake me so early?\"" }, { "from": "Lorrs", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T20:37:05", "value": "She doesn't grace him with an answer, her hips gently grind against his and her smile broadens. She bites her lip seductively and narrows her eyes slightly as if she was about to devour her prey." }, { "from": "MasterJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T20:39:52", "value": "An even wider smile hits his face as he feels a gentle heat against his length. \"So thats your plan.\" He leans in and kisses her passionately, before turning them both over, pinning her underneath him. \"Well sorry to disappoint you...\". He disappears under the covers...leaving her in slight suspense, until she feels his lips touch between her peaks." }, { "from": "Lorrs", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T20:46:38", "value": "Her body wriths at the instant touch of his lips. Her breath turning to more of a gasp, her back begins to arch slowly. Her fingertips playing against her shoulders, sliding down her collar bone, across one of her breasts cupping it gently before pinching and twisting her nipple. <strong>\"So very, very cruel...\"</strong> She said as almost a hush." }, { "from": "MasterJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T20:53:59", "value": "He notices the attention shes giving her own nipple and sighs, feeling his body respond. His tongue darts frrom his mouth, drawn towards the other nipple. Within seconds her nipple is enclosed in his lips, being stroked gently by his tongue before a small vacumn effect pulls her nipple firmly into his lips." }, { "from": "Lorrs", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T21:09:27", "value": "She grins and brushes his hair slightly so she can watch. Her eyes grow big as she takes in every feeling of his tongue. Her fingers gently curling up around the sheet beneath her. Her mind told her enough was enough. She let her free hand slip between his face and her breast, her fingers retrieving her nipple. Her nibble body rolls on top of him and she slid down slightly a sly grin on her face.\n\n<strong>\"I think not ...\"</strong>" }, { "from": "MasterJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T21:36:28", "value": "A smile spreads across his face, he likes when she tries to take control. As he leans up to kiss her a single hand slides down between them, gently straying to between her legs, stroking her inner thighs." }, { "from": "Lorrs", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T22:12:59", "value": "She shakes away the hand and kisses him back, gently biting his lip and pulling it away." }, { "from": "MasterJedi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T22:15:22", "value": "A wide smile spreads across his face, her intentions both exciting and arousing him fully. He simply lays back, kissing her gently, and giving her a chance to play a little." }, { "from": "Lorrs", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T22:23:19", "value": "She kisses his lips gently before sliding down his body planting gentle kisses as she moves. Her fingers releave tension from the skin befoer she reaches it, her eyes don't break from his." } ]

[ { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T02:14:20", "value": "<em>Three weeks had passed since Principla Yuri had allowed Keelie to \"skip\" gym class, with absolutely no good explanation to Ms. Terrence, the gym teacher. After having dealt with Yuri's evasions, Ms. Terrence had let her anger rise and rise and rise. Sickened with him, she had finally decided over the past weekend to get the truth out of the only other one who could possibly know it- Keelie.\n\nShe decided to have Keelie come to her on a day when it wasn't time for her gym class. It would be a good chance for both of them to talk.\n\nKeelie got the note at the beginning of her study hall hour, which, on this particular Monday, would be right before the lunch hour, and then finally to last hour physics. The note, delivered by an office TA, told her to meet Ms. Terrence in the gym and excused her from the study hall. It gave no indication as to why.</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T08:42:09", "value": "Keelie immediately began to hyperventilate a bit as she worried why the gym teacher might want to see her. Mr. Yuri was putting his penis in her almost every day so that she didn't have to go to gym. Had he gone back on his word and now she would have to go anyway? Her eyes looked bleak as she worried what would happen.\n\nBut she was a dutiful young girl and the note said she was supposed to go to see Ms. Terrance so.... She stood up and showed the note to her Study Hall Monitor and soon found herself wandering down the hall towards the Gym room. She got lost for a moment looking for the teacher's office but then she found it and with a trepeditious breath she stepped up and delicately knocked at the door.\n\n(Description: Keelie Coleman is a diminutive girl of about 5'2\" and likely not to get any taller, weighing in at about 90 lbs. She has thin almost boyish hips but large, for her frame and height, almost 'd' cup breasts. She has a strong chin for a girl and large almost cartoonish eyes. She has full lush lips but a small mouth. Her black hair hangs long down her back in cute ribboned pigtails down to her round tight little bottom. She had short legs and arms topped by little dainty hands and feet.)" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T03:05:55", "value": "<em>\"Come in!\"\n\nMs. Terrence's response comes quickly, as she had been expecting Keelie. In fact, she's still drying her hair with a towel, having taken to the showers a minute before. She stands behind her desk wearing just what most of the students do for P.E.- a white t-shirt, black gym shorts, sneakers, and, of course, undergarmets. She chuckles to herself a little. That kid really had given her a workout.\n\nLast period, she had been dealing with the boys' gym class, and it had been a game of basketball. She promised the top scorer a game of one on one, and if she lost, she'd have to shower with him. She beat him, of course, but it amused her to get the young men all riled up.\n\nOf course, with her generous figure, tan skin, and toned body, it wasn't very difficult to do that. As Keelie enters, Ms. Terrence looks over her with her ice blue eyes, her hand moving a stray blond lock out of her face.</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T01:26:57", "value": "Since she had grown up being treated like a girl, Keelie mostly liked girl things and was attracted to things girls were attracted to. This meant that she liked boys. Especially since Mr. Yuri had been giving her special instructions during gym time the last few weeks. The only real side effect had been that she got boners a lot more often than she used to.\n\nBut because she had a penis, and therfore a few boy hormones, she also liked looking at girls. Ms. terrance happened to be a very attractive and mature specimen and she made Keelie get both wet and hard everytime she saw the woman. This time was no different. Especially considering that the older woman was drying her still wet hair which made Keelie imagine what she looked like in the shower. Her blush at that thought made her entire face go red.\n\n\"Hello Ms. Terrance,\" she squeaked. \"Keelie Coleman as requested ma'am.\"\n\nShe curtsied and then stood there looking down at the floor with her hands fidgeting in front of her skirt. She could feel her cock stiffening and desperately tried to think about something else." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T06:22:17", "value": "<em>Ms. Terrence smiles brightly at Keelie, though she rolls her eyes when the girl curtsies, smirking a little.\n\n\"A bit much, Keelie. Come on, let's go out and talk in the gym... Talking to a student from behind a desk always makes me feel like Mr. Yuri.\"\n\nShe says the principal's name with disgust as she leads Keelie out into the stands and takes a seat on the metal bleachers, patting the seat beside her.\n\n\"Come on, no need to be shy.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T22:54:39", "value": "\"Yes Ma'am,\" Keelie replies and begins to follow Ms. Terrance out to the gym. The older woman noticed Keelie's eyes bug out a bit at how she referred to Mr. Yuri. Then she say the young girls' face flush with... embarassment? Shock? hmmmmm?\n\nKeelie couldn't stop staring at Ms. Terance's tight shorts encased bottom. Her muscular butt cheeks swishing back and forth were almost hypnotic to young Keelie.\n\n\"Yes Ma'am,\" Keelie replied politely at Ms. Terrance's indication of a place to sit. She stepped daintily up onto the bleachers, careful to not raise her legs too much as she stepped. After she seated herself next to her gym teacher she smoothed out her skirt and nervously grabbed the hem.\n\n\"What did you want to talk to me about?,\" Keelie squeaked, her voice almost breaking in her nervousness." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T00:30:50", "value": "<em>Ms. Terrence smiles at Keelie and puts a comforting arm around her.\n\n\"Don't be so nervous, Keelie... I just wanted to talk.\n\n\"You've been out of gym for a good time now, and, no matter how I try, I can't get Mr. Yuri to explain it to me. Now, Keelie, I've seen you out there when you're playing- you're as good as most, if not a tad better, and, from what I'd seen, I thought you had fun out there. But... was I wrong? Do you not like the class? Keelie, I really am sorry... but, I'm not entirely sure that I can in all good conscience give you the credit for this class...\"\n\nShe looks at Keelie, her eyes somewhat troubled and worried, if not hurt.</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T01:55:18", "value": "Keelie seems to jump a little as Ms. Terrance puts her arm around the young girls' shoulder. Then she looks more and more crestfalleen as Ms. Terrance tells her why she's there.\n\n\"BUt he said he'd take care of it for me,\" she moaned. \"It's not that I don't want to go to gym class Ms. Terrance. It's just that I went to Mr. Yuri to ask him.. to .. make an exception for me about the class. I didn't want to be out of the class. I like to play and I think you're a very good teacher Ma'am. But I can't... I can't .. and then he... I thoght he would tell you and I didn't have to worry anymore.\"\n\nThe girl seems very distraught suddenly. Tears are running down her cheeks and she ends by burrying her face in her hands." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T01:08:20", "value": "<em>Ms. Terrence is taken aback by the young girl's violent reaction, but composes herself swiftly. She moves around Keelie, leaving her sitting, kneeling in front of her and taking the girl's hands in her own.\n\n\"Keelie, Keelie, Keelie... it's alright, really... But I need to know. Truthfully, I'm not surprised Yuri would make promises he can't keep. But, please, couldn't you tell me what you told him? What's the problem? You can't what?\"\n\nHer big blues eyes look up into Keelie's tear-stained face as she quietly resists the urge to take up the girl in her arms and kiss away her tears.</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T20:23:39", "value": "Keelie sat back as Ms. Terrance pulled away her hands. She sniffled and gasped for breath, her face blotchy from crying, eyes rimmed in red. Then she noticed that Ms. terrance was sitting down below and in front of her. The gym teacher could see her eyes widen in a bit of shock and then Keelie snapped her thighs closed.\n\n\"I... I... I can't uh.... can't shower with the other girls,\" she stuttered out finally. \"He said he would take care of it for me. I'm not supposed to talk about it.\"\n\nMs. Terrance could tell some pretty apparant signs that this girl was giving out. Training she had taken to be able to tell when children were abused. Poor Keelie seemed to be showing all of the typical symptoms." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T09:13:39", "value": "<em>Ms. Terrence reaches up gently, her hand wiping away some of the tears.\n\n\"Keelie... you can trust me... why can't you shower with the other girls?\"\n\nShe gives a small smile.\n\n\"Afraid they'll be jealous?\"\n\nObviously, that isn't it, and Ms. Terrence knows it, but she hopes interjecting a little humor will at least clam Keelie down enough so that she can tell the teacher what's wrong.</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T18:48:12", "value": "Keelie snorts with a bit of laughter at her teacher's obviously outrageous statement. Caught off guard by the interjected humor she simmers down from her boiling emotional state.\n\n\"No,\" she says almost smiling through a face that still wants to cry. \"I've got... I... Oh god this is so embarassing.\"\n\nThe young girl runs her hands through her hair in an indication of frustration.\n\n\"If I shower with them they'll see my body and know what kind of a freak I am and I'll never be able to have a normal life. Oh Ms. Terrence,\" she takes a deep breath, which presses her full breasts against the straining material of her school top. \"Okay, I'll tell you.\"\n\n\"But,\" she coninues taking a deep breath. \"You have to promise not to tell anyone about this. Promise?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T00:32:10", "value": "<em>\"Freak? Keelie... don't say that...\"\n\nThe teacher's voice tries to be soft and comforting.\n\n\"As far as I can tell, you haven't a thing to be ashamed of. You really are very pretty and... well, mature.\"\n\nMs. Terrence's eyes don't- cant miss how the girl's lovely chest heaves with her sigh.\n\n\"But, if you don't feel comfortable without my promise, I understand. I promise I'll tell no one.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T01:16:07", "value": "\"I have to Ms. Terrence,\" the young girl replied. \"Because I am. You'll see.\"\n\n\"Thank you for promising,\" she continued with a blush for making her teacher do something so childish. She should just trust her but she is so afraid of what might happen. She took a deep breath to prepare herself and calm her nerves. Again her breasts strained agaist the material of her school outfit.\n\n\"I was born with an abnormality. The doctor says it's very rare, especially for a girl that grows up so normal looking otherwise, like i did. I'll show you too, because even Mr. Yuri, \" she said the name with a sneer. \"Wouldn't believe me until I showed him.\"\n\n\"I have both girl and boy sexual organs... I've got a penis AND a vagina,\" she finished in a whisper as she leaned in to Ms. Terrence's ear.\n\nThen she reached under her skirt to try and grab her panties." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T01:20:19", "value": "<em>\"Wait, what?!?\"\n\nMs. Terrence appears surprised to say the least, but given the sincerity Keelie's showing, she doesn't doubt her, impossible as it seems. Her hands immediately go out to Keelie's to stop them as a horrible thought dawns on her.\n\n\"Wait, you showed Mr. Yuri this?!?\"\n\nQuietly she wonders what that horrible old man might have done to Keelie, even as she feels herself get a little damp at the thought of a girl as attractive as Keelie sporting a fully functional penis.</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T01:50:08", "value": "Keelie continued to pull down her panties, the skirt hiding temporarily, what is underneath. She nodded her head and her lips trembled a bit as her face screwed up a little bit in sadness at Ms. Terrences question.\n\n\"Yes,\" she almost sobbed. \"He made me show him before he would promise to let me stay out of gym. I didn't even want to stay out of gym I ust wanted to be able to shower somewhere else than the main locker room, I promise I didn't Ms. Terrence, I promise!\"\n\nShe grabbed the hem of her skirt to get ready to lift it up and reveal to her gym teacher what was underneath. But then she stopped.\n\n\"But maybe we should go back into your office where we can lock the door before I show you. I don't wnat ANYONE else to know.\" She looked pleadingly at the older woman." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T02:03:43", "value": "<em>Ms. Terrence bites her lip. The girl is right... if someone walked in just now merely in their current position with Keelie's panties about her knees, it would look very, very bad.\n\n\"Keelie... my office doesn't have anymore of a lock than this gym does. I hate to say it... but the most private place where we'll be least likely to be found is the showers.\"\n\nShe blushes mildy at the inappropriate thoughts beginning to run through her mind.</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T07:39:00", "value": "(OOC: sorry, somehow also this message was not showing up in my new replies to my posts section. wierd.)\n\n\"Uhm, okay I guess,\" said the young schoolgirl. \"Let's go in there then.\"\n\nShe pulled her panties back up and stood up in front of Ms. Terrance. Her crotch was right at eye level with the teacher and she could swear she smelled the scent of an aroused woman emanating from under the skirt." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T06:29:19", "value": "<em>A bit baffled, Ms. Terrence nevertheless takes Keelie by the hand and leads her over to the showers, taking her to one of the more private stalls, not facing the door with slick tile walls on three sides.</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-04-01T09:36:45", "value": "Keelie stands in the tiled stall, biting her lip in apprehension, then she sighs with resignation. She nods her head and looks up into Ms. Terrance's eyes. Her lip is trembling a bit and the older woman can see the shimmering beginnings of tears in the young girls eys.\n\n\"Okay Ms. Terrance,\" she stuttered. \"I'll just turn around and pull down my panties and bend over so you can see everything okay?\"\n\nThen she suited action to word and turned around, taking a deepo breath she bent forward and yanked her panties down in the same ragged motion. Then one of her hands came up to pull her skirt up and her thighs spread wide apart revealing what the girl had siad the teacher would find.\n\nThere before Ms. Terrance's eyes was a very fine, firm bottom of a teenage girl with a pinkish brown little rosebud peeking out from between the round cheeks. Just a bit lower than that she saw the perfectly formed luscious lips of a girl. The lips were glistening with juice and red and full, begging to be sucked. Then, below even that, she saw the most amazing thing of all. Keelie had a nice big fat cock that many men would kill to have. It was long and thick with a bulbous mushroom-like head.\n\n(OOC: sorry about taking so long to return, but I only just now got priviledges to post back. Hope things are going well with you.)" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T05:47:27", "value": "<em>Ms. Terrence smiles gently at the girl, putting a comforting hand to her cheek.\n\n\"Keelie... if you really don't want to, you don't have to...\"\n\nBut the girl keeps going. And Ms. Terrence finds her voice gone. Her lips make as if she is going to speak, but nothing, not so much as a squeek comes out, though a flush certainly seems to come to her cheeks, and, as her eyes rove over Keelie's blooming velvet flower and her tempting manhood, she subconciously licks her lips.</em>\n\nOOC: Quite well, thanks. Good to have you back." }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-04-04T08:56:39", "value": "\"Do you see it Ms. trerrance?,\" the young teen asked. \"my big fat ugly penis? It's awful. Now you see why I can't shower with the other girls don't you? They'd laugh and point every time they saw me.\"\n\nShe can hear the young schoolgirl weeping, obviously in distress, but Ms. Terrance can also see that the girls pussy juice was dripping down around her fleshy hanging nutsack. She seemed to be getting off a little bit on the exposureand humiliation. Though the shy little girl would never admit it.\n\nThe Principal must have had his dirty hands on her for weeks now." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T02:40:03", "value": "<em>Upon hearing the self loathing and humiliation in the sweet girl's voice, somehow Ms. Terrence regains her own, and, with that, swoops down on the poor thing, figuratively speaking, taking her in a warm embrace. The teacher's hand moves up to Keelie's cheeky, gently brushing away the tears the woman must resist the urge not to kiss away.\n\n\"Keelie, Keelie, Keelie... Listen to me, love. It's not ugly and neither are you. You're beautiful and unique.\"\n\nShe smiles kindly down at the girl.\n\n\"If that's what you were afraid of, why didn't you come to me in the first place?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-04-07T07:13:04", "value": "Keelie melted into Ms. Terrance's arms. The warm embrace folded her up in security and love making her relax for the first time in days.\n\n\"I'm sorry Ms. Terrance,\" she moaned. \" I should have come to you first, but I was so afraid to even ask at all I just thought maybe the Principal would let me get out of it without any hassles. Only he made me show him and then he put his thing inside me and it hurt so bad Ms. Terrance. Only it felt so good too and I didn't know what to do. He just made me come back every day and he put his thing inside me in my pussy and in my butt. Why did he have to make it so yucky when it's supposed to be so good?\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T21:08:57", "value": "<em>The hand moves from lightly touching Keelie's cheek to stroking the poor girl's hair, in an effort to calm her down.\n\n\"I must say, I'm apalled at what he did... but not surprised. Keelie, Principal Yuri is not a good man, however he made you feel. He took advantage of your fears and of your body, and, believe it or not, I've heard rumors of things like this happening for years. What he did, Keelie, was desecrate an act of mutual love, which, by its nature, feels good. But you must understand... If sex is just sex, with no love, then it can only bring temporary pleasure. Only if you care for someone, deeply, can it be taken to the next level.\"\n\nMs. Terrence's voice is soft and soothing, with only the slightest hint of a teacher in it, sounding more, in fact, like an older sister.</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-04-10T06:34:00", "value": "keelie melts into Ms. Terrance's embrace. Her face turns towards the gentle stroking of her hair. She hugs the older woman crushing her young breasts into the woman's chest.\n\n\"Oh Ms. Terrance I'm just stupid aren't I? I don't know why anyone would love me anyway\", she moaned. Then Keelie looked up into the older woman's eyes, her cheeks streaked with tears \" Thanks for being so nice to me Ms. Terrance.\"\n\nMeanwhile she could feel Keelie's big fat cock pressed against her belly." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-04-11T06:28:55", "value": "<em>Ms. Terrence just keeps stroking Keelie's hair, murmuring softly and gently to the lovely, vulnerable girl, letting her head droop a bit to rest on Keelie's.\n\n\"No, no, no, love... You were just confused, that's all, just confused...\"\n\nAs Keelie looks up at her teacher, Ms. Terrence moves her head so she can gaze back into the girl's eyes, smiling gently.\n\n\"Well, I do. You're a sweet and beautiful and special young girl. I couldn't be mean to you if I tried.\"\n\nHowever, Keelie may note the faint flush coming to her teacher's face however at the most intimate contact with Keelie's manhood.</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-04-11T07:56:34", "value": "\"You really think I'm pretty ms. Terrance?\" the young girl sniffled. Her hand snaked down to cover her rampant cock and rubbed against her teachers hot flesh. \"Oops, I'm sorry Ms. Terrance, I didn't know I was touching you with it.\"\n\nThe little schoolgirls musky scent wafted up in between them as she leaned back. She could feel her own juices as they started to drip from her tight little slit. Keelie's time with the Principal had made her body involuntarily react that way to embarassment and humliation. She looked back up into her teachers eyes with a bit of red faced embarassment, her mouth open invitingly as she tried to say something but was frozen by fear." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T05:23:38", "value": "<em>\"No, Keelie, I know you're quite pretty.\"\n\nThe teacher smiles, knowing her own words to be painfully true. It is only with the greatest of will she's restraining herself from kissing away the girl's tears. She'd love to, but fears it would make her no better than the perverse principal. For now, their physical closeness and soft words are more than enough, though, as the scent of arousal touches Ms. Terrence's nose, she cannot help but note it has an almost contagious effect. Her words are slightly tainted with embarrassment.\n\n\"Oh, yes... that...\"\n\nShe smiles down at Keelie, licking her lips for just a moment.\n\n\"It's okay, Keelie. I think you're beautiful- all of you. You needn't be embarrassed about it, I shouldn't think.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T08:32:50", "value": "The young girl blushes at her mature pretty teacher's compliment. She casts her eyes down which puts her sstaring at her own rampant manhood, which makes her blush even more especially after Ms. Terrance tells her she thinks the thick hard thing is beautiful.\n\n\"I'm sorry it's all hard and stuff,\" she says with downcast eyes. \"You must think I'm a perv or something.\"\n\nKeelie fiddles with her own cock nervously, coaxing out some pre-cum to drip down it's side leaving a glistening trail of fuck-juice." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T17:34:04", "value": "<em>\"Considering what you've been through, Keelie, and the fact that until now you've probably repressed your sexual desires, I'm not surprised. You're not a perv, Keelie. If anything, I probably had a better appetite than you do now when I was your age.\"\n\nMs. Terrence avoids looking directly at it, seeing how embarrassed Keelie is, but nevertheless does start to wonder, seeing as Keelie only seems to be making the \"situation\" with her manhood worse.</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T15:41:21", "value": "(gah!, spaceholder ,no time, will edit later)" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T20:25:09", "value": "OOC: *poke*" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T08:37:11", "value": "(OOC: aha! I was just looking for this one but couldn't remember which thread I'd left to edit.)\n\nKeelie realized what she was doing to herself and her hand jumped away from her rampant shaft like she'd been scalded. She made an embarrassed squeak and groaned in displeasure when she noticed that her dainty hand was covered in slimy pre-cum.\n\n\"Oh no,\" she exclaimed, holding out her hand as if trying to decide what to wipe it on. \"I'm such a freak. I'm sorry Ms. Terrance I didn't get any on you did I?I get all slippery and yucky when.... uh ... sometimes.\"\n\nThe embarassed young schoolgirl tries to get up from Ms. Terrances lap bringing her dripping cock to eye level for the hot gymteacher." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T02:10:13", "value": "<em>Even though Ms. Terrence looks up at Keelie, when she speaks, her breath plays a little over Keelie's cockhead.\n\n\"If you did, I've plenty of clean T-shirts, it's no big deal.\"\n\nHer hand reaches out and takes the one Keelie hasn't covered with the sticky substance yet.\n\n\"It's okay, Keelie. There's no need to fear me rejecting you. Not for anything. I promise.\"\n\nFrom this angle, Ms. Terrence's lush cleavage is quite apparent through her white T-shirt, which is a little damp from the closeness of the two- the warmth brought with it sweat that makes the thin white material cling to the teacher's chest.\n\n\"When what?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T06:33:57", "value": "Keelie's breath caught in her own ample chest as she looked down into Ms. Terrance's eyes and had her gaze drawn inexorably to her sexy teacher's lucious globes. Her bright young eyes widened and she stopped dead in her tracks for a moment as she gazed down. Her thick cock throbbed and jumped pushing another bead of her precum out the tip and down her shaft. She gasped a bit as her teacher's hot breath played across her hairless member.\n\n\"When I .. I \" the young girl stuttered a moment. Her mind frantically tried to find something to say that would sound right but came up with nothing so all that could emerge from her lips was the truth. \"When I look at you Ma'am.\"\n\nHer face flushed red in shame as she gasped in shock at her own words. Her slime covered hand came up to cover her mouth in an abortive attempt to stop herself from saying anything else more embarassing. Ms. Terrance felt the young girl tug at her grasp as if trying to escape and get away somewhere... anywhere else." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T09:40:32", "value": "<em>Still holding firmly onto Keelie's wrist, Ms. Terrence gets up from her sitting position with an unreadable position, looking at Keelie for just a moment longer, not even noticing, apparently, that on the way up her breasts lightly brushed against Keelie's manhood.\n\nThen the teachers smiles sweetly at her and hugs her again, holding her close in the embrace, not apparently caring about Keelie's cock pressing against her smooth, toned belly as she does. She looks deeply into Keelie's eyes and asks her a question, the sapphire orbs begging her to be honest with the gym teacher.\n\n\"Keelie, do you want to know a secret?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-05-03T05:01:18", "value": "\"I.. I.. ,\" Keelie stood shellshocked, eyes wide and staring into her pretty teacher's face. Her mouth gawped open a couple times but only squeaks would come out. She could feel her rigid cock pressed into Ms. Terrance's soft tight stomach as she was hugged in her tight embrace.\n\n\"Uh.. Uh.. yes. Tell me a secret,\" she replied breathlessly." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-05-03T06:44:50", "value": "<em>The young teacher's breath is hot and gentle against Keelie's ear.\n\n\"</em>You <em>have the same effect on</em> me<em>.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-05-07T05:09:18", "value": "\"I do?!,\" Keelie's eyes widen in surprise. \"You don't think I'm gross and yucky even though I've got a.. a.. \"\n\nKeelie stares into Ms. Terrance's eyes and licks her lips, her throat dry, unable to say anything more as her rigid cock pulses and throbs between their two bellies.\n\n\"You're so pretty,\" she finally says, when she can't really think of anything alse to say." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-05-07T05:38:17", "value": "<em>The secretive whisper seems even more intimate and soft than before, yet so loud, so distinct in its passion.\n\n\"No, you're lovely... special, even...\"\n\nThe teacher inhales, and Keelie can feel the teacher's diaphram cause her stomach to rub up against the cock a bit more.\n\n\"Keelie... what we were talking about earlier... I don't want to be like Yuri was to you... I want this, but... I also want to show you love. I'll only do this if you say you want it...\"</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-05-07T23:08:53", "value": "Keelie shudders in pleasure as her teacher's taut stomach rubs sensually against the rigid length of her cock. She looks deep into Ms. Terrance's eyes, licking her lips in nervousness. A small tear slides down her cheek.\n\n\"You...(swallow), you really think so? You really think I'm pretty? Oh Ms. Terrance, seeing you has gotten me wet and hard ever since I came to this school. Will you show me how to make love? I don't want it to be like with Mr. Yuri in my head anymore.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-05-08T06:25:48", "value": "<em>The teacher opens her mouth as if to answer, but then shuts it, instead answering with actions. Her mouth darts out, and she kisses the poor girl's cheek, her lips wetted with the tear, murmuring against her face gently.\n\n\"I'll show you whatever you want...\"</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-05-09T07:43:47", "value": "The young teenager shudders in pleasure as Ms. Terrance moves in so close, kissing her cheek, and whispering in her ear. She clutches to the older woman as if clinging to a rock on the beach fearful of being swept out to sea.\n\n\"Hhhhaaaaaahhhhh,\" she gasps, her cock throbbing between them. She nuzzles into her teacher's warm soft neck seeking protection and warmth and love. \"Please just don't let it hurt anymore.\"" }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-05-10T01:02:01", "value": "<em>\"I promise I won't.\"\n\nThen, for a moment, Ms. Terrence withdraws from Keelie and looks deeply into the young, confused girl's face before kissing her gently, just lips on lips, not getting tongues involved just yet. Simple, affectionate, yet passionate.</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-05-10T04:46:22", "value": "Keelie closed her eyes and melted into her teacher's embrace as their lips connected with an almost electric current. Ms. Terrance could hear Keelie make a soft mewling noise in her throat as they kissed. The young girls soft lips mashed against the older teachers lips like crushed velvet and silk." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T01:04:07", "value": "<em>The teacher smiles into the kiss, a little surprised by the girl's eagerness, but far from off put. In moments, Keelie can feel the woman's tongue rolling gently over her lips, the licks short and almost playful, even as one of the teacher's hands slips from embracing the girl to slither between them, the nails running gently up and down the length of her student's cock, just barely grazing it.</em>" }, { "from": "Faolan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T05:07:38", "value": "Overcome with emotion Keelie breaks the kiss and buries her face in Ms. Terrance's soft hair and neck. She nuzzles her way into the sweet smelling crevice and groans in pleasure as she feels her teachers nails scrape gently against the sensitive shaft of her rigid penis. She rains kisses on Ms Terrance's neck tasting her teachers skin, just wanting to be held safe and to feel the delicious sensations of being fondled." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-05-12T06:06:33", "value": "<em>She can likewise feel the young teacher raining down kisses on her soft hair as the other hand sneaks up the back of her shirt, fingers lightly caressing Keelie's lower back, even as her other hand slides a little lower to tickle the base of her student's cock. She would speak, tell Keelie how much she loved her, but the words wouldn't come, for words truly could not describe how hot doing this with her beautiful young student is turning her on.</em>" } ]

[ { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T20:43:07", "value": "(http://www.mamut.com/homepages/Croatia/3/12/dessardo/demi%20moore%202412.jpg)\n\nAs darkness fell over Brigand City, activity increased in the seedier parts of town. Lights began to illuminate the dirtied streets, and money began the regular routine of exchanging hands. The brothels were near-to-bursting with the recent rash of outlaws seeking sanctuary, and the bar owners were praising their luck for the very same reason. Smuggling had become the profit-maker of the month, and weapons, as always, were the most highly-traded item.\n\nIn the small office of her thriving business sat a lone figure who was not as happy about the increase in customers. Oh, certainly the money was welcome, but having to see additional faces was not something that this particular businesswoman enjoyed. Too many questions were raised concerning her abilities, and she was weary of proving herself over and over for the endless stream of new clients.\n\nCori was a born weaponsmith. Her ability to operate, build, and repair any piece of destructive invention had become something legendary in Brigand City. More often than not, she found that people in general, and men in particular, underestimated her abilities. That tended to suit her just fine. On the occasion that they were embarrassed enough to attempt to take it out on her, they often found that their own weapons were just as easily used against them. She was cold, hard, and more mannish in her dealings than some of the most hardened criminals who came to request her expertise. She worked alone, rarely left her small workshop and office, and had no friends to speak of.\n\nThis night seemed no different from any other. Pale brown eyes were focused on the piece of machinery in her grimy hands, and she seemed almost in a trance as she manipulated and torqued and adjusted with what seemed to be no thought. How did one explain what one did not even understand themselves?" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T21:22:54", "value": "Max loved the smell of these parts in every town, not beacuse it smelled good or was even appealing in anyway, quite the contrary. It smelled awfull, gfumes from the sewer drain spilled up on the streets, vomit and shit was evident. And this close to the brothels there was something else in the air. A romantic would tell him it was the smell from love making, a non romantic would say it was the smell from fucking, only hundred times worse. Despite this, Max like this smell. For here he knew he had come to the right part of town. Now if he had sensed roses, he would have been wrong, very wrong. \"Hey handsome. Want a date?\" A seductive voice of a woman beconed out to him from behind and he turned around.\n\nIt was the voice of a thirty or so, woman with auburn hair and dark eyes. Her skin was pale. Her clothes with made out of a short skirt, high leather boots and a top along with fishnet covered arms and legs. Now she might have looked good if there wasn't that evident tiredness in her eyes. She almost looked thankfull when he shook his head and told her: \"No thanks.\" Max was in his late twenties but already somewhat famous in the bounty hunter circles. His body was slender but well built and without any uneccery muscles. His hair was cut short and was blonde. His eyes were deep green which gave him a rather exotic look to some. The clothes he had was simple. A pair of rugged jeans, military boots, black shirt and a military coat ontop of that. On his back was a broken rifle that needed fixing and in a holster that was wrapped over his right thigh was a automatic gun strapped, that one worked very well.\n\nMax stood outside the workshop he had been looking for. Obviously there was a weaponsmith in there who was famous for her skill in handling weapons, just his type of girl. He was sick of trying to sleep with dim witted bimbos, well they were nice when he needed money and they were easy to steal from. Walking up to the steel reinforced door he knocked it hard and waited for somekind of sign before he walked in." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T21:38:10", "value": "Cori hadn't been expecting any additional customers. Typically they went through \"avenues\" to get her assistance. Of course, there was the occasional personage who insisted on doing anything but routine, but as long as they had the money to pay for her time, Cori generally let it slide.\n\nThe door opened up on a woman who could have easily passed for a boy with her short-cropped dark hair and oil-streaked face. The eyes that peered up at him were an eerie shade of brilliant blue, almost like a bit of sky jewel shaped and set into her stoic face. Despite their beautiful color, however, there was nothing welcoming or cheery about their expression. She looked upon the male with something between annoyance and dread. He was just another customer, come to disrupt her day.\n\nA grimy hand raised to settle against the doorjamb, and she leaned with a nonchalance that bespoke certainty and no effort to impress. Her clothing was simple: faux leather, brown and well-worn, a white undershirt, and thick boots that appeared almost new.\n\n\"What can I do for you?\" Her gaze never strayed from his face, and her words were clipped and lacking any sort of feminine guile." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T09:29:11", "value": "Despite the dirt and grime on Cori's face, Max fell for her. It was her beautiful eyes that convinced him on one thing: He got to have this woman, no matter what. Right now he did not have any jobs or assignements anway and he could do for some warmth. At the same time he knew it would be difficult since she did not really seem to be that kind of woman that liked men, or anyone else for that matter.\n\nThe smell of the streets were knocked back by the heavy air from the workshop. The warm fumes of oil and tools knocked his senses out and soon he could not smell anything at all. \"You can help me with plenty.\" He began with a smile that would dazzle most women in her age. \"But this rifle needs patching up.\" Max added and swung the rifle off his back and held it out for Cori. It had gotten a real beating and some parts needed changing and polishing up. Either this woman had had so many men hitting on her all he life she was just bored or she never had a man at all and therefor was very shy...Alreayd Max's mind began to analyze her through and through, hoping to find the best option for approach without making her feel ackward.\n\nBehid Max the street was alive. People was moving, shouting, getting drunk. It was a ordinary night here..." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T19:44:08", "value": "The broken rifle received a warmer look than Max did, and once she'd reached out to take it in her hands, she had already almost forgotten about the man who stood before her. She didn't bother to hold the door open, turning to return to the darker climes of her work station; but neither did she tell him he could not come in.\n\nThe interior was sparse in decor, but it appeared that it served as home as well as office. A small cot occupied one corner of the front room, and the blankets atop it were neatly folded, with almost military precision. A tiny metal closet served to hold her clothing, and several pairs of boots were lined up beneath the cot. A bookshelf occupied part of one wall, and books on mechanics and technology lined the shelves. A door opened directly across from the main entrance, and this apparently led into where she worked; bright lights were positioned around a table that had several disassembled guns spread out systematically. Other tables were set up with various tools and cleaning equipment. A single desk occupied the center of the room, and it was stacked high with papers and writing utensils and jars holding nuts and bolts and screws and other small pieces.\n\nCori headed into the workshop, carrying the rifle with purpose. She paused at one table and set it down before beginning immediately on taking it carefully apart, piece by piece." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:20:37", "value": "\"So you like weapons?\" Max asked as he made his way into her workshop. He stayed just by the door, leaining against the wall with the hands in his coat pockets. For some reason he found this place cozy. He could tell that Cori spent a lot of time in here and therefor it held a certain...Aura...Maybe the place suited her so well? Yes that must be it. He could tell that she was more into weapons than humans, he did not disagree with her there. Sometimes a piece of machinery was better than any human, well most humans that he had met in his life time.\n\nWhen she began to work on his rifle Max started to take a strol through the workshop. Pokiong things as he walked around before he sat down on a stool. Wrapping the coat tighter around himself he watched Cori as she worked. He had money so he would pay her, sure as sure." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:34:35", "value": "<blockquote>\"So you like weapons?\" </blockquote>\n\n\"Weapons are easy to figure out, and they don't talk to me.\" It was as much of an affirmative as he was likely to get. Her fingers flew over the rifle, their dexterity obvious in the way that she manipulated the pieces. She was slight of build, not much taller than 5'5\", and she probably wouldn't pack any sort of punch; but there were few who would choose to cross her. Cori was valuable... too valuable to underestimate. The stories of her were many and varied. Some told of a child who had been created with this ability, raised in a factory for other children with such skills, and trained to work day and night on weapons without anything else to occupy their time. Others spoke of a smuggler who found an abandoned child, took her under his wing, and discovered for himself her abilities. Still others mentioned a girl who came out of nowhere, disguised as a boy, set up shop and began to steal the business from other weaponsmiths.\n\n<blockquote>Pokiong things as he walked around before he sat down on a stool.</blockquote>\n\n\"Don't touch anything.\" By the time he took his seat on the stool, it appeared she had already figured out how to fix the rifle and was piecing it back together. The last bit of metal was attached and secured, and the rifle she held up for him to see appeared almost new. \"I think it's fixed.\"" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T18:50:51", "value": "Getting up from the stool, Max takes the rifle when Cori hands it to him. Feeling the weight in his hands made him feel much more secure already. Making a quick check in the barrel and all the other places that had been fixed he smiled and nodded. This was a good work indeed, this woman knew her work, she was a professional, no doubt about it. Hoisting the rifle up over his back Max produced enough money after asking how much it would cost him. \"How about taking a beer somewhere?\" He then asked. He wanted to know more about her, to see if she was as closed up as she seemed. Everybody had a softspot and he was intent on finding hers.\n\n\"If not maybe I can buy a few bottles and brgin over here.\" Max then suggested since she did not seem to be the type to actually go out much. One thing was sure he would not give up until he got what he wanted. Hell, his goal might seem to be simple and rather childish, bu in his line of work he had to appriciate the simple things in life, such as sex. He would not force himself on her, Cori did not look like the type who gave after that easily, thank God." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T00:56:58", "value": "There was a long silence before Cori's eyes focused on his face, and there was even a hint of amusement in her gaze. She wondered vaguely what part of her demeanor had given him reason to think that she would respond positively to such a question. She didn't take him for an idiot, but perhaps she'd been wrong.\n\n\"You have your weapon; I have my money. Our transaction is complete.\" She was giving him the opportunity to take that as a hint that she was willing to overlook his suggestion this time. It would be easy enough to misconstrue the invitation as part of the payment for her work; but she knew that he wasn't that stupid." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T11:31:43", "value": "Max would not force himself on her, he was not that kind of guy. If a woman told him to back off, he did. Well, most of the time. \"Too bad. You're a beautiful woman and I'm a nice guy. I bet we could have a good time together.\" Reaching down into his pocket he handed her a small note. It was the adress of the place he was staying at. \"Incase you change your mind...\" With those words he left. It was god that she did not say yes directly though, or else it would not be so fun as he had hoped it to be. Altough it would be nice to see her open up at least a small bit.\n\nWalking through the streets with his rifle slung over his back, Max got a few looks but most people ignored him. Weapons was a usual sight here. Once again the smell that he liked so much creeped up his nostrils and Max knew that he was home again. It was a tingling sensation and it felt great indeed. The place he lived at was a small tavern, not many customers right now and those that were here were knocked out from drinking a tad bit too much booze. Walking up the stairs he gt into his small room and threw himself on the bed. Soon sandman got him...\n\n(I'm off to my parents now, so my posting will be slow. Have a good time now ^^)" }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T18:37:42", "value": "The note was accepted without a word, and once he'd left, Cori placed it in a drawer in her desk. While she had no intention of finding him for that drink, she was not one to pass up the opportunity to have access to a contact, no matter how temporary the information was. The money was locked away and the young woman set to working on another commission, putting an explosive device to rights in record time.\n\nAs dawn approached, she felt weariness begin to touch her mind, and with it came hunger. She'd not eaten since earlier the previous day, so food was something that was becoming desireable quickly. Tugging on a black leather jacket, she headed out, arming and locking the door before disappearing into the waning throng. Daylight hours were when everyone else slept, and Cori preferred to avoid the crowds. A shop was found that still had hot food available, and she purchased her meal, taking a slow walk around the busier sections as she ate." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T14:47:48", "value": "Early sun broke into Max's window and struck his face. First it made him roll over to the side but still he could not go back to sleep. Grumbling he half opened his eyes and held his right hand before his face to block out the sun. His fingers were fiery red as the beams went through the flesh, but at least now he could see. Blinking a few times he sat up and yawned. At the same time he flexed his arms and legs. The muscles under the skin moved and tensed some before relaxing. Max was well trained but it really came with the job so he never worked out or something like that. Getting up he put some clothes on. His stomach growled and needed to be fed. It had been a long time since he got a proper breakfast, perhaps it was not such a bad idea to go out and buy some food?\n\nLeaving his guns here he quickly left the huse and walked out on the almost empty streets. The streets was hit by the sunbeams and actually made the town look at least a little like a normal place. Finding an open store Max walks in to see if they have any food for sale. To his surprise he sees Cori there, looking through some shelves. The owner, a fat short man, stood behind the counter with tired eyes and watched them both. \"Hello Cori.\" Max says from behind her, altough he stands a good step away from her." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T20:47:07", "value": "It was unusual to hear her name spoken at all, let alone by someone she'd just met. And it galled her even more that she knew his voice without even looking in his direction. Her blue eyes shifted to regard him humorlessly, and she took another bite of the sandwich she'd purchased for her breakfast.\n\n\"Well... however did you chance upon my presence?\" She couldn't deny that she assumed that he was following her, and it showed in her gaze. Cori resented those who intruded on her private life, what little there was of it. Max would receive no special treatment simply because they were not on business grounds." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T09:21:17", "value": "\"I'm not following you if that's what you mean.\" Max said, knowing very well what she meant by her looks and what she said. Byung a small bottle of juice and a sandwhich from the tired fat store owner he walked alongside Cori, whenever she wanted it or not. Now he was here and might as well try and get her attention. \"You want to sit down somewhere and talk about little bit of everything?\" Max asked looking over at her. She did not seem to enjoy his company very much at all. This woman had been alone most of her life he could tell. \"We could talk about weapons, I some about those.\" He grinned, hopefully he would get her spirits up somewhat, after all Cori was a woman." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T20:28:43", "value": "\"I'm fine right here.\" Cori turned to lean against the counter, facing him. She wasn't about to try to appear too friendly. \"You want to talk weapons?\"\n\nThe sandwich was dry and lacked any sort of flavor, but the weaponsmith was not one to eat for pleasure. She ate because it was necessary to survive, and her work depended on living to see it through. Cori made a good living, but she had not found herself good <em>at</em> living." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T09:30:06", "value": "\"Yeah, let's talk weapons.\" Max smiled and leaned against the counter by her side. Taking a sip from the plastic bottle he could taste the sweet orange juice as it slipped down his throat and into his belly. It was nice. It had been a long time since he tasted something like this and he probably needed the vitamins. \"I thought about something, do you need an apprentice?\" He asked and looked at her. \"Ofcourse I can pay for it. I don't even need to stay at the workshop, I can live at the inn if you want that.\" He continued to speak and then fell silent as he took another bite out of his sandwhich. The truth was that Max wanted to learn more about weapons but he also realised that he needed an exscuse to be close to Cori if he wanted to have a chance to get into her pants...\n\nOutisde the town had started to wake up, slowly but still. A few people now walked the streets like zombies, still hungover or drunk from yesterday. IT was rather fun to behold, some of them even made it into the store to buy some food." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T20:09:04", "value": "\"What do you wish to know and how much are you willing to pay for the knowledge?\" Her voice was neutral, businesslike. If he wished to give her more money while she ate breakfast, she wasn't about to turn it down. Money was money, no matter who it came from. She had no real need for an apprentice, but she had no qualms against imparting her knowledge upon someone else. As long as it was business and nothing else. Cori was not ready to deal with men who wanted nothing more than to pursue her." } ]

[ { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T20:43:38", "value": "Planetary profiles are given in the following format:\nHex Reference, Starport Type, Size, Atmosphere Type, Hydrographic Percentage, Population Index, Government Type, Law Level, Technology Level, and Notes.\n\n0104 B-ABA323-E \"Mei-Xian\"\n0105 C-695458-A \"Chalaxung\"\n0106 E-555A9D-8 \"Jianshe\"\n0107 B-411647-9 Naval Base \"Qumong\"\n0110 B-14098B-E Naval Base \"Yendum\"\n0201 C-200456-9 \"Yar-Wa\"\n0203 B-455759-9 \"Batang\"\n0204 X-A69320-2 \"Zhingda\"\n0206 C-461866-5 \"Hongyuan\"\n0209 E-644200-4 \"Jinchuan\"\n0210 B-000203-B Scout Base \"Xindou\"\n0302 B-638648-9 \"Baiwang\"\n0304 B-685777-8 Scout Base \"Kangding\"\n0305 E-7A4166-8 \"Lueyang\"\n0306 B-438642-8 Scout Base \"Deyang\"\n0307 D-777554-7 \"Mianyang\"\n0308 B-749A76-E \"Jiang-You\"\n0310 C-333A99-A \"Wanxian\"\n0401 C-757869-5 Scout Base \"Lianhe\"\n0402 B-42479A-8 \"Huaihua\"\n0403 B-000A99-F Naval Base \"Hong-Jiang\"\n0405 X-324375-0 \"Gonghe\"\n0410 D-465553-5 \"Rongu-O\"\n0503 B-591333-7 \"Tian-Shui-Bu\"\n0504 E-555458-4 \"Hancheng\"\n0508 C-23048A-B Scout Base \"Pingliang\"\n0509 E-865400-5 \"Baiyin\"\n0608 D-300611-5 \"Yichuan\"\n0701 C-300446-A \"Menyuan\"\n0705 B-76A453-9 Naval Base \"Hancheng\"\n0707 B-666547-7 \"Nanyang\"\n0708 B-553667-7 Naval Base \"Jingmen\"\n0709 B-64A568-C \"Tong-Guan\"\n0801 C-300443-6 Scout Base \"Enshi\"\n0802 A-459125-9 \"Yichang\"\n0806 B-37069B-8 Naval Base, Scout Base \"Hengang\"\n0810 A-535255-D Naval Base \"Shaoyang\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T02:01:02", "value": "Here, Your Ever-Lovin' GM will place various quotes from some of his source material which will help everyone enjoy the intended setting just a bit more.\n\nToday's entry is about Snarfhockers. That word is not going to be used in this game, since it's already very much part of a published setting (StarThugs), but the following will give you some idea of the tone of SpaceYiff 5671.\n\n(The following is liberally quoted from StarThugs p13.)\n\n<u><strong>You Might Be A Snarfhocker If:</strong></u>\nYou ask what a snarfhocker is.\nAnything is ever 'off the scale'.\nYou wonder why people laugh every time you use the word 'tachyon'.\nYou think Star Trek is a drama and not a comedy.\nYou think Shields are ephemeral energy shields that can stop anything you want, up to and including bad language.\nYou think that in space 'no one can hear you scream.' (Tell that to the telepaths, bub.)\nYou think that alien crossdressers are a joke.\nYou think you're clever for saying it's impossible to hack an alien OS with a Macintosh.\nThe first words out of your mouth when meeting a member of a previously unknown alien race are 'we come in peace' or 'take me to your leader' or, <em>worse</em>, you expect them to say that.\nYou think that just because laser technology exists, a conventional firearm is no longer capable of putting a hole in someone's brain.\nYou think that when an energy weapon misses, it puts a cute little scorchmark somewhere like a good boy rather than punch through the wall and fuck up the plumbing.\nYou think a photon gun is superior to a laser pistol and a phased particle cannon is more powerful than a plasma gun.\n\n<u><strong>Ironically, You're Not A Snarfhocker If:</strong></u>\nYou think that you can hack an alien OS with a Macintosh.\nYou think all aliens are humans with funny noses.\nYou use the term Warp Drive for anything that travels faster than light, regardless of whether or not it warps anything.\nYou make fun of George Lucas.\nThe first words out of your mouth when meeting a member of a previously unknown alien race are designed to get them into bed with you.\nYour space suit has a shotgun holster.\nYour laser rifle has a bayonet on it.\nYou've ever hosed something down with your tachyon gun.\nYou think people on starships fight with swords (because when you miss with a sword, it DOESN'T punch through the wall and fuck up the plumbing).\n\n(End Quote)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T02:21:30", "value": "And here is the original equipment list from the 1978 black box edition of Traveller. I couldn't keep from making a few snide comments here and there as I was transposing this stuff...\n\n<u>Melee Weapons</u>\nDagger--Cost 10\nBlade--Cost 50\nFoil--Cost 100\nCutlass--Cost 100\nSword--Cost 150\nBroadsword--Cost 300\nBayonet--Cost 10\nSpear--Cost 10\nHalberd--Cost 75\nPike--Cost 40\nCudgel--Cost 10\n\n<u>Ranged Weapons</u> Cost is for the weapon/per extra clip (clip capacity)\nBody Pistol--Cost 500/20 (6)\nAutomatic Pistol--Cost 200/10 (15)\nRevolver--Cost 150/5 (6)\nCarbine--Cost 200/10 (10)\nRifle--Cost 200/20 (20)\nAutomatic Rifle--Cost 1000/20 (20) Some will only accept 100 round belts, which cost 250\nShotgun--Cost 150/10 (10)\nSubmachine Gun--Cost 500/20 (30)\nLaser Carbine--Cost 2500\nLC Power Pack--Cost 1000/200 to recharge/50 shots\nLaser Rifle--Cost 3500\nLR Power Pack--Cost 1500/300 to recharge/100 shots\nTelescopic Sight--Cost 200\nElectronic Sight--Cost 2000\nSilencer--Cost 200\nShoulder Stock--Cost 75\nFolding Stock--Cost 100\n\n<u>Protective Gear</u>\nJack-- Leather jacket or body suit. Cost 50\nMesh--Leather jacket or body suit reinforced with metal mesh. Cost 150\nCloth--Ballistic cloth jacket. Cost 250\nReflec--Reflective body suit, only good against lasers. Usually worn under something else. Cost 1,500\nAblat--Ablative jacket. The poor merc's reflec. Wears out quickly. Cost 75.\nBattle Dress--Powered combat body armor. Cost 200,000\n\n<u>Personal Equipment</u>\nRespirator--compressor. Helps with Atmosphere type 3. Cost 100\nFilter Mask--face mask that filters out impurities from Atmosphere types 4, 7, and 9. Cost 10\nCombination--Compressor and filter mask for those type 2 Atmospheres. Cost 150\nOxygen Tanks--portable oxygen tanks for fire, smoke, dust, gas, and Type A atmospheres. Two tanks last 6 hours and weigh 5 kilograms. Cost 500, refills are 20.\nUnderwater Air Tanks--oxygen tanks for underwater use. Two tanks last 6 hours. Weighs 5 kilos. Cost 800, refills are 20\nArtificial Gill--Extracts oxygen from the water. Only works if the atmosphere is type 4 through 9. Weighs 4 kilograms, cost 4000.\nSwimming Equipment--Swim fins, wet suit, face mask. Cost 200\nProtective Suit--Protects against Type B Atmosphere. Weight 5 kilos Cost 700\nVacc Suit--Worn in vaccuum or as a protective suit. Includes oxygen tanks, radio communicator, and other required equipments. Weighs 10 kilograms. Cost 10,000\nCold Weather Clothing--heavy parka, flannel lined wool pants, etc. Cost 200\n\n<u>Personal Devices</u>\nShort Range Communicator--walkie talkie! .3 kilos, 10 kilometer range, cost 100\nMedium Range Communicator--your basic CB. .5 kg, 30 km range, hits the official radio bands, cost 200\nLong Range Communicator--for calling in evac and naval strikes? 1.5 kilos, 500 km range, can talk to ships in orbit. Cost 500\nMagnetic Compass--assuming magnetic north exists, it'll work. Sort of. Cost 10\nInertial Locator--the high tech compass. Measures distance and direction back to your starting point. 1.5 kilos, cost 1200\nMetal Detector--good for low-tech mines, too. 1 kilo, cost 300\nGeiger Counter--Oooo, radiation! 1 kilo, cost 250\nBull Horn--when you absolutely gotta be heard. A bulky and awkward .5 kilos that costs 120\nHand Calculator--reverse polish notation optional for aerospace engineering types. .1 kilogram. Cost 250\nHand Computer--your basic PDA. .5 kilos. Cost 1500\nArtificial Psionic Shield Helmet--high tech tinfoil. 1 kilogram. Cost 4000\nHandcuffs--.3 kilos, 25 Credits, and a whole lot of fun.\nWrist Watch--cost ranges from 25 to 1000 and up, depending on quality and designer name brand licensing fees.\n\n<u>Vision Aids</u>\nBinoculars--basic binoculars. 1 kilogram. Cost 75\nIR Goggles--night vision by heat source. Cost 500\nLight Intensifier Goggles--night vision by light amplification. Cost 500\nTorches--your basic pitch on a stick. If you have to buy these, they're 1 Credit apiece, last 20 minutes, and weigh .25 kilograms.\nElectric Torches--it's a flashlight. The batteries are good for 6 hours. .5 kilograms. Cost 10\nGas or Oil Lamp--just like Grandpappy used to use. Good for about 6 hours. .5 kilograms. Cost 10\nCold Light Lantern--sort of like an LCD Coleman lamp. Good for 3 days. Weighs .25 kilograms. Cost 20\n\n<u>Tools</u>\nCarpentry Tools--hammer, saw, plane, mitre box, etc. Set weighs 25 kilos. Cost 300\nMetalworking Tools--includes welding, shaping, etc. Set weighs 50 kilos. Cost 1500\nChain Saw--mechanical tree-killer. Weighs 8 kilos. Cost 500\nMechanical Tools--every wrench you'll ever need. Weight 20 kilos. Cost 1000.\nElectronic Tools--every tool you need to repair electronics. Weight 5 kilos. Cost 2000\nLock Pick Set--allows picking of most ordinary locks on 8+, one roll every 15 seconds. Cost 400\nDisguise Kit--fake noses, wigs, and more. Weight 5 kilos, cost 1000\nMedical Kit--bandages, aspirin, Purple Hearts. Weight 10 kilos. Cost 1000\n\n<u>Shelters</u>\nTarpaulin--it's a tarp. Weighs 2 kilos. Cost 10\nTent--basic shelter for 2. Cozy. Weighs 3 kilos, cost 200. Larger tents weigh and cost more.\nPressure Tent--basic shelter for two, providing standard atmosphere pressure and conditions. Weighs 25 kilos, cost 2000\nPre-fabricated Cabin--modular unpressurized quarters for six. Weighs 4 tons. Cost 10,000 Can be carried in the hold of a starship.\nAdvanced Base Unit--Modular pressurized quarters for six. Weighs 6 tons. Cost 50,000. Can be carried in the hold of a starship.\n\n<u>Food and General Overhead</u>\nShort term (cost is in Credits per day)\nOrdinary Restaurant meals 10\nExcellent Restaurant meals 20-50\nEating at the TAS 20\nGroceries for home prep 5+\nCanned rations 20 per day, .5 kilos per day\nDehydrated rations 25 per day, .2 kilos per day\n\nLong Term Basis (Costs are per month)\nStarvation Level--bare minimum of food (60), dismal lodging (60)\nSubsistence Level--reasonable food (120), acceptable lodging (120)\nOrdinary Level--good food (200), good lodging (200)\nHigh Living--excellent food (600), excellent accomodations (300)\n\n<u>Vehicles</u>\nGround Car--Cost 40,000\nAll Terrain Vehicle--Cost 300,000\nArmored Fighting Vehicle--Cost 7,000,000\nHovercraft--Cost 2,000,000\nPrimitive Biplane--Cost 200,000\nFixed Wing Aircraft--Cost 1,000,000\nHelicopter--Cost 1,000,000\nAir/Raft--Cost 6,000,000\nGrav Belt--Cost 1,000,000\nSmall Steamship--Cost 600,000\nMotor Boat--Cost 600,000\nSubmersible--Cost 2,000,000\n\nHigh Passage--Cost 10,000 (First class)\nMiddle Passage--Cost 8,000 (Coach class, subject to standby)\nLow Passage--Cost 1,000 (You're cargo!)\n\nMembership in the Travellers' Aid Society--Cost 1,000,000" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T02:10:03", "value": "Here is what the Encyclopaedia Galactica says about the Smileys.\n\n\"The Smileys are a race of sadistic, expansionistic militarists. Their wantonly comical appearance--almost literally that of a smiley face with arms and legs--belies a limitless capacity for violence and endless lust for conquest. The Smileys are the purest sort of conquerors--they do not seek riches, nor pleasure, nor even political power. They seek to conquer just for the sake of beating the crap out of other sentient beings. They have never attempted to gain power through diplomacy, economics, or even espionage, save for clumsy attempts at covert military operations. They seek only...carnage...\"\n\n\"Smileys are generally not the smartest of creatures, but they are utterly fearless and do not seem to feel pain the way normal creatures do. To them, combat is fun, and watching other creatures die is even more fun. Some scholars argue that to Smileys, conquest is not a goal so much as an excuse to murder people wholesale.\"\n\n(modified from StarThugs, p 79)" } ]

[ { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T21:48:54", "value": "Lady Rowena Devoir woke at dawn, as she lay in her bad waiting for her maid Michaela to arrive Rowena sighed. She had been widowed these past three years and while she had many suitors none had shared her bed. Her husband had been a loving husband but in truth Rowena was not interested in men and her sexual relations with Sir James had been infrequent and unfruitful.\n\nThey had married when Rowena was just 18 years of age and it had been a marriage of politics, her father had wanted Sir James allegiance in the wars, the marriage had been to secure that. But now she was 28 years old, widowed and Lady of the manor." }, { "from": "Sophitia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-15T21:57:50", "value": "She was walking up the stairs, staring down at the carpet that covered the floor. Michaela was dressed in a long white but simple dress, and it didn't really show her beatufiul curves since she didn't want to attract the attention of the guards. It had been hopeless though, since everyone gave her long looks when she passed by. She sighed, and looked up. Her blonde hair was almost glittering the light of the candles, when she walked up to the door and knocked.\n\nMy lady, you called for me?" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T01:22:36", "value": "\"I think I will have a bath before I breakfast , would you run it for me \"\nRowena climbed out of bed and Michaela could see she was naked. Her body was still shapely and her breasts though not to large well firm and pert." }, { "from": "Sophitia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T01:52:35", "value": "Y-yes my lady...\n\nShe stared at her naked body, and was just barely able to look away from it. She could feel how the warmth spread through her body... she had not told anyone, but Michaela didn't actually like men. She liked women. She started to walk into the next room where the tub is, and pour warm water into it from wooden buckets. She could still see her ladys naked body in front of her..." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T02:02:57", "value": "After a while Lady Rowena walks to the door way and watches her maid as she fills the Tub. She had always liked Michaela and had thought several times about seducing her. But it would be frowned upon for two women to share a bed in that way.\n\nStill Michaela was a beautiful looking woman Rowena mused to her self, perhaps today was the day to throw caution to the wind and act upon her urges.\n\"You will wash me today Michaela\" Rowena ordered as she entered the room and climbed into the water." }, { "from": "Sophitia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T02:23:50", "value": "Yes my lady... but are sure you don't want me to bring Maelin instead? I am... not very good.\n\nShe blushed again, and looked away from Rowena. She stood next to the tub, and looked down in the floor.\n\nIt is ready, my lady" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T02:54:40", "value": "\" I said you were to wash me , if I had wanted Maelin I would have asked for him\"\n\nSighing as the water covered her body , Rowena felt the thrill of ordering the young girl to wash her. A wetness that she hadn't felt for a long time began to moisten her vagina . Leaning forward in the bath, Rowena waithed for the maid to start washing her back." }, { "from": "Sophitia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T03:01:24", "value": "Of course, my lady...\n\nShe took of the dress, and was now only covered in a pair of panties. Nothing covered her breasts, but that wouldn't be needed... a woman had seen breasts before.\nShe sat on the edge of the tub, and started to covering her ladys back with water. Slowly, she began massaging out the water over her back and shoulders, rubbing her lady with her palms.\nShe splashed up some more water, and she blushed when she thought about Rewonas naked body in front of her, all wet..." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T13:48:18", "value": "A shiver ran down Rowena's back as she felt her maids young hands run over her body.Trying not to look to hard at Michaela near naked body, she closed her eyes and\n\"Tell me Michaela , have you got a boy you like ?\" Lady Rowena held back a moan as her lust for her maid built . After her bath perhaps she would be able to seduce her maid." }, { "from": "Sophitia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T15:43:13", "value": "She acted like nothing, and kept massaging her lady.\n\nNo my lady, I don't like the boys around here...\n\nMichaela could feel Rewonas shivering, and let a shy smile on her lips pass by. At least this was as close as she could get to her, and satisfying her lady was something she was dreaming\nof. She let her hands work their way down, closer to Rewonas bottom..." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T16:03:41", "value": "Rowena leaned forward to allow her maid easier access to her firm backside.A smile crossed her lips at the news that Michaela had no one she liked . Perhaps it was time to be more bold .\n\n\"Have you been with a woman Michaela\" Rowena waited with baited breath for the answer .Holding back a moan of desire as she felt the young womans hands reach lower." }, { "from": "Sophitia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T16:07:51", "value": "She must have misunderstood something, because Michaela kept on going lower...\n\nYes, I have several friends here in the castle... I am very happy that I could be a servant to you, my lady.\n\nShe touched the top of Rowenas firm butt, but started to go up again. This time, along the sides, a little closer to Rewonas breast.\nShe let her fingers play along her back, like raindrops." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T16:14:01", "value": "\"Michaela , get in the bath , you will find it easier to wash my whole body that way\"\n\nRowena's lust for her young maid was building by the moment . Her woman hood was practially pulsing in anticipation of what she wanted Michaela to do and what she wanted to do to the maids young body." }, { "from": "Sophitia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T16:24:55", "value": "Y-yes my lady...\n\nShe gently slipped down into the tub, and she was directly in contact with Rowena. Michaelas breast was pressed against her ladys back, and she blushed again.\n\nI am sorry my lady, I am so clumsy...\n\nThe feeling of her breasts against her ladys back had made her excited, and she could feel how moist her vagina was. She let a out a small, almost unnoticable moan when she started to work on her ladys arms, when she stroke her beatiful hands with her fingers." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T16:40:23", "value": "“You’re very skilled with your hands Michaela; I wonder what else you can do with them\"\nLady Rowena was in ecstasy as her maid washed her body, her soft breasts pressing against Rowena's back was almost too much for her to bare .With out thinking her hand wandered down and Lady Rowena very slowly began to pleasure her self. He finger rub gently on her clitoris making the Nobel woman moan quietly, as she did so Rowena reached behind her and daringly stroked her finger across the wet material of Michaela’s panties searching for her sex hidden behind them.\n\nPerhaps she was moving to fast for the young woman, but Rowena didn't care .If she wished she could order her maid into her bed but this was proving to be most enjoyable." }, { "from": "Sophitia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T16:46:53", "value": "What do you mean?\n\nShe forgot to say \"my lady\", but didn't have time to correct the mistake when she heard Rowena moan. At first she thought it was because of the hot water, but then she noticed how her hand was below the water, pleasuring herself.\n\nW-What are you doi-!\n\nShe stopped in the middle of the sentence when she felt her ladys hand against her panties, she could feel her soft fingers touch her vagina." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T21:18:31", "value": "Rowena moved the flimsy material of her maid panties, her fingers brushed against the entrance to Michaela's vagina. Lady Rowena parted the velvet folds and slid her index finger inside the young woman at the same time as her finger entered her own sex.\n\n\"Have you ever touched your self like this Michaela? Or are you unspoilt?\"\n\nThe thought that her maid might be totally unsullied when it came sex sent a thrill through her and she felt herself become extremely wet. A shudder of a small orgasm built up in her pussy, muscles clamped around her finger as she fucked herself and her maid." }, { "from": "Sophitia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T21:28:52", "value": "Uhmm...mhhh....\n\nShe moaned when Rowena fingered her. pushing her vagina against the finger. Ooh, it felt so good, like nothing else before!\n\nNo...I have done it... aah... before... but it was only once...\n\nShe tightened her grip around the finger and started to play her own breasts with her hands, playing with her now hard nipples." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T22:03:18", "value": "Lady Rowena continued to play with herself when she felt her maid clamp down on her finger, encouraged by Michaela’s enthusiasm, the noble woman pushed her finger in deeper as her thumb rubbed against the bud of her maids clitoris. Today was becoming more enjoyable with each passing moment. She knew it would be easier now to get her maid to do what she wished.\n\nIn a voice full of lust Rowena groaned as an orgasm built in her, the warmth started to fill her groin as she slid a second finger into her self and moved it rabidly.\n\n\"Are you enjoying that Michaela?\" she asked as she fucked her self and her maid furiously hoping to bring them both to climax at the same time." }, { "from": "Sophitia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T18:42:54", "value": "Yes... Yes!\n\nMichaela used to be so shy, but now when her lady was fucking her with her finger, a whole new personality showed itself.\nShe pressed her soft breasts and hard nipples against Rowenas back, massaging her with them. She had placed both of her hands on Rowenas breasts, and started\nto play with her nipples, she loved the feel of them.\n\nMmmhhh...\n\nShe moaned again, the sensation in her pussy was almost too great for her to handle, she knew that she couldn't hold out for long." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T19:46:08", "value": "Lady Rowena gasped when she felt her maids hands, her nipples were already hard with desire and lust.\nThe stimulation drove her on to move both her fingers faster and deeper. So her climax was building almost beyond her control. Breathing deeply her body tensing as the worth flowed up from her groin through her body until she exploded in ecstasy. Her orgasm was more intense than any she had, had before.\n\n\"Oh God.......Michaela.....oh god\"\n\nAnother orgasm hit her as her pussy pulsed with passion, the intensity of the second orgasm caused her to scream out. She writhed under her own touch as she came again and again." }, { "from": "Sophitia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T00:22:12", "value": "The increased activity in her pussy made her scream even louder, knowing that a orgasm was close.\n\nOh... oh! Ah.... mmmh!\n\nShe pressed her shaking body harder against Rowenas back, her sex tighetning even more around her fingers. Finally, she came in a orgasm never before\nexperienced.\n\nOoooh! Oh god, it feels so good!\n\nHer body was shaking and she could hardly control herself. Her hands searched down Rowenas belly, and she started to finger her ladys pussy in order to make it even more enjoyable.\nShe let two fingers slip in, and she could feel how wet her was.\n\nOoh, you are so.. wet! I have never felt anything like this... before!" }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T16:02:15", "value": "Lady Rowena gasped in surprise as she felt her maids fingers. Pushing her hips forward to pull them deep inside her , she moved her own hand to give Michaela easier access at the same time the noble woman rubbed her clitiros pushing her self closer towards another orgasm .\n\n\"My god.........you...learn quickly\" Rowena moaned as she felt her self pushing past the peak, holding back untill the tension was almost to much ." }, { "from": "Sophitia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T15:53:54", "value": "I want to please my lady in every way...\n\nShe never thought she would do this one day, but she enjoyed every second of it. The feeling of her ladys wet pussy tigheting around her fingers, fingering it\nwas making her even more horny and she just wasn't done yet. She suddenly stopped moving her fingers, and smiled." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T16:10:41", "value": "Lady Rowena moaned in frustration \" Why have you stopped girl? I was so close\"\nShe turned her head and looked at Michaela . \"Have you changed your mind? I can make you pleasure me, is that what you want ?\"\n\nIn desperation of reaching her own orgasm the noble woman held her maids hand and began to move it over her clitoris . Pushing her hips forward to put as much pressure on her pleasure centre as possible." }, { "from": "Sophitia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T16:42:30", "value": "I want to finish you... with my tongue...\n\nShe stood up, and went around her lady. She now kneeled in front of her, and grabbed her beatiful butt with her both hands, pushing her hips and pussy up of the water. She leaned closer, and started to lick the wet thighs..." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T17:22:54", "value": "Rowena almost screamed in pleasure, she had dreamt of this many times but never had a woman actually fulfilled her fantasy before.\n\"My<groan> god<moan>\"\nHer pussy was wetter than ever, the soft velvet flesh red with passion. Rowena pushed her hips forward urging Michaela to explore her wetness more, to taste her juices and take her to the heights of pleasure.\n\nAs her maid licked, the noble woman stroked her breasts pinching her nipples hard bring her self closer to climaxing with every second." }, { "from": "Sophitia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T00:19:09", "value": "Hearing her lady scream of lust made Michaela even more excited, and she let her tongue lick her pussy as far in as possible. She was rubbing Rowenas clitoris\nwith her both fingers, rubbing it quickly.\n\nYou taste good...\n\nShe felt her ladys pussy juice in her mouth, and tasted and swalloved it all. She loved it, and she wanted more...\nShe pushed her tongue harder against the pussy, exploring all of it with her tongue- wet of juices." }, { "from": "strangely made", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T13:48:00", "value": "Yet another orgasm flowed through Rowena's body more intense than any she had, had before.\nThrashing and writhing in the water, causing it to over flow onto the floor. The noble woman was beyond speaking now all she could would was groan loudly as the waves of pleasure passed over her.\n\nEcstasy was travelling all over her body; her nerves were on fire with sensations of pleasure. Her pussy clamped tight with each pulse. Still her lust for the young maid wasn't satisfied as another orgasm built." }, { "from": "Sophitia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-05-26T14:55:31", "value": "She stopped licking her lady, and looked upon her. She was was happy to see that she was enjoying it...\nMichaela didn't know what had happened to herself. She used to be so quiet and passive, and now this..." } ]

[ { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T19:51:25", "value": "(http://www.vnn.vn/dataimages/original/images586989_Charlize_Theron2.jpg)\n\nLife had been pleasant once, even good. As Danica peered out from the window of her bed chamber, she remembered yet again that she would be spending the day alone. Her husband was gone.\n\nLord Gerard Fetterin had traipsed off to war, much to the reticence of his beloved wife, and he had not returned to regale her with tales of triumph and danger and adventure. Instead, his men returned, bearing the remains of their lord upon a rickety wagon. There truly wasn't much of him left to bear back; cannonballs tended to make certain of that.\n\nThe young and lovely Danica had mourned for a month the loss of her husband, and once that month had passed, she attempted to return to a life of routine. But there was no normalcy to be had; Gerard was still gone, and she was left to care for his estate as best she could. The servants respected their mistress, but they were no comfort to her. She had no family to bring into her presence, no one to bare her soul to, and so she buried the emotions deep inside. It was not long before Lady Fetterin became as cold and hard as the stone walls in which she hid. Her husband's men were trusted to carry out the day-to-day tasks, seeing to the needs of the small village that had sprung up on Fetterin lands. The housekeeper had taken upon herself the personal duty to her mistress, seeing to meals and cleaning, everything that was necessary to keep the household running.\n\nAnd Danica spent more and more time in her own chambers, hiding from everyone, thinking of Gerard, and wondering what was to become of her life.\n\nToday, though, as she looked out upon the beautiful fields and hills, she noticed something quite out of the ordinary. There appeared to be a dark mass settled just beyond the border to her husband's land... and it appeared to be moving. A servant was called up, and a rider was sent out to discover what it might mean. And Danica stayed at the window, her pale blue eyes watching." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T03:00:46", "value": "The sun was hung high in the day, as was natural for the summer months. The sweet smell of grass drifted threw out the camp site. The beauty of the area was not lost on the men; they had seen nothing but black fields for nights on end. By comparsion, this was a piece of heaven.\n\nSeveral generals sat a a table, the soft linen drapping over the red wood edges perfectly as they discussed amoungst themselves. War had ended, with them left to enjoy the spoils. The large map that lay before them was being divided, and while some argued at the boarder placements, none wished to anger their leader.\n\nSabin sat calmly, letting his mind unwined from the years of fierce battle. While he was not the strongest, wisest or hansomest, he was considered blessed by fate. Time and time again, he had survived on luck alone, winning battles that others had failed at. This trait caused all others to take notice, and convince him to stay by their side. After all, what is an amry with out luck?\n\nThe rider as spotted long before reaching the edge of the camp. The message sent back was simple and very straight forward: they had come to enjoy their new land." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T00:26:59", "value": "Danica's response to such an outlandish claim surprised the man who delivered the intruder's message. With a gasp of outrage, the lady proceeded to dictate a pointed and heated letter in response to the casual assumption. It utilized words that were barely civil while still maintaining the infuriating formality that the nobility could so easily adopt when it suited them. She intended to leave no doubt in the squatter's mind that he and his were not welcome upon Fetterin lands, and that he would be required to answer to the lady of said lands if he continued to trespass.\n\nOnce the man was gone, Danica dressed and emerged from her chambers, evoking more startled looks from the household staff. Lady Fetterin was considered an hermit, and her angry presence was more than any of them had seen in quite some time. Her ire had awakened an appetite for activity; and eventually, she made her way outside the walls of the manor proper and into the courtyard where her husband's second stationed himself each day.\n\nThe trouble was laid out in clear, certain terms, and Ian could only blink in astonishment as his mistress spoke more words to him than she ever had in the past several months. He excused himself to gather his men, explaining the trouble, and they readied themselves for something that might happen. It was confusing to most. Danica had kept herself away long enough that few felt any loyalty to their late master's wife." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T22:15:14", "value": "Sabin read the letter several times. His leaders were, as usual, divided on oppion. Half though she did not understand the strenght they represented and should be excused for such a mistake. The rest considered this an insult that desirved nothing less then a slow death. Sabin thought differently.\n\nSabin sat for a long while, his thoughts being transcriped to paper slowly. The messager, to his great surprise most likely, was bid to sit, rest and eat. Unlike the delicate but harsh tempo and words that sprung from Danica's response, his reply indicated no refined culture. He was not a poet, but he could convay his message clearly for the masses. While she remained safe inside the fortress for the time being, it would soon become a prison for them all.\n\nHaving finished writing, he returned to his Generals. Handing down the new insturctions, he dismissed them to preform their duties. The problem with nobles has always been their reluctance to acknowledge those of \"lesser\" birth. This includes the disire to be as far away from them as possible while still being able to look down on them. But being without suplies would soon teach her a lession is humility." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T18:45:46", "value": "The manor waited with baited breath. The rider was watched for, and after what seemed like forever, he did return. Once his message was handed over to Danica, he began to speak to the others of this man who had treated him kindly, welcoming him into his presence as if he were an honored guest. Rumors began to spread like wildfire, and by the time Lady Fetterin had gotten her entourage ready for a visit to the interlopers, it was well-known that this Sabin was something to wonder at.\n\nDressed in black from head to toe, Danica had tucked away her vivid blonde hair beneath a mourning shawl. Her clothing was not fashionable, and it tended to hide her figure more than anything else. But she was not intending to interest this man, only tell him to leave. The troupe that headed for the border was comprised of ten persons: Danica, Ian, and eight of his best-trained men. At least she had sense enough to ride behind Ian, allowing him to take the lead. Her mount was not even highly impressive, being a little brown mare of which she was quite fond. As they neared the great army, Danica felt her heart pounding in her throat." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T15:43:07", "value": "Her arrival to the camp was telecast long before their horses stopped. When word reached Sabin's ear about her appearance, he nodded lightly and bid his generals to take seats along the side of the tent. Her Ladyship requested an audiance and would recieve her request, but the talk would no go in her favour. Sabin waited with baited breath for her entrance as voices trailed in and out of his ears, whispering plans and betting on how long it would be till the castle fell from a lenghty seige." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T19:50:00", "value": "Ian preceded Lady Fetterin, acting as her husband would have if he'd been alive and present. Once she'd stepped within the confines of the tent, her eyes sought out the leader, the man who so abruptly dared to intrude upon her land. She showed surprise as her gaze fell upon the man who appeared to be the leader; he was so young! Her eyes did not leave his face as Ian presented her before Sabin, speaking most solemnly as his mistress was introduced." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T15:58:26", "value": "<center>\n(http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b297/ledgion1/adraelport.jpg)\n\n</center>\n\nHis generals whispered amongst themselves but Sabin remained quiet as the mistress was introduced, his eyes never leaving her as his mind begain to undress her." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-03-21T19:56:59", "value": "Danica was shown to a seat, and she remained silent as Ian began to speak with Sabin's second. Her demands were laid out. The Lady Fetterin had no intention of giving into the demands of those who were encroaching upon her land. If they wished to place her land under siege, they would do so at the risk of their own conscience. However, if they merely desired a place of respite in the course of their journey elsewhere, they would be welcomed for a limited time as guests of the Lady herself.\n\nShe continued to watch Sabin, her face giving nothing away. Her clothing was unremarkable except for the richness of the fabric itself. The shawl had not moved from her head, giving no hint of the rich color beneath. She watched his eyes move over her and was certain that he was looking upon the widow with disdain and even disgust. Who would desire a woman who did not present herself as suited her office?\n\nIan continued to speak, explaining the terrible luck that had befallen his mistress, leaving her widowed and alone. He then mentioned her strength of will, her desire to keep the lands running as smoothly as her own husband had. Of course, Ian knew that the only thing that had even drawn her out of her chambers was this current threat; before now, she had simply let things go as they would, without a bit of interest otherwise." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T05:30:18", "value": "Sabin sat and listened to the servants words. He meant when he said that he desired this land, and would take it by force if necessarry. But her \"demands\" offered him an oppertunity to take what he wished without blood-shed. His generals would have to be filled in on his plan after his guests left, but they would agree with the idea.\n\nThe big problem now was sounding convincing. And getting her ladyship to buy his ploy, at least for the time being." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T21:50:48", "value": "As Ian finished, Danica sat in silence and awaited the man's reaction. She was fully prepared for him to lose his temper, to treat her with disrespect and to shame her in front of everyone. Her head lifted just a bit more, pride urging her to not bow to this horrible man's demands and assumptions. She steeled herself for the worst and waited for it to fall upon her." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T20:40:35", "value": "'Time to preform', Sabin thought.\n\"It appears that I underestamated you. I can see that the loss of your husband is a blow that you have not yet recoved from. It was not my intention to cause you more grief, but to unite fallen lands under one rule. For that sake of fostering trade and good relations in the future, I shall deffer to your wishes and move my army into the neebouring lands. I would like, however, to disuss this matter further, in an effort to bring our two sides to a mutual friendship.\" He said polietly, his eyes cast away from the generals, even though their gasps at his words were easily heard." }, { "from": "SouthernBelle", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T20:27:59", "value": "Ian seemed to begrudgingly accept Sabin's explanation and attempt at reconciling the two leaders to a suitable understanding. He turned to Danica, watching her face as she ignored him completely for studying Sabin, as if she could force him to speak the truth with the intensity of her eyes. One of her hands raised to brush at her forehead, and the shawl that hid her hair fell back, revealing the golden waves.\n\nDanica hardly noticed. She was not so easily fooled by Sabin's pretty words. Too quickly, she thought, did he change his position on the matter at hand. Too eager had he been prior to laying claim to what was not his. The gasps of surprise from his generals spoke volumes to the young woman, and her eyes narrowed dangerously. Sadly enough, giving him that calculating look was all she could really afford to pay him, and she was certain that he knew it. Beyond her threats and coldness, the Lady Fetterin did not have much to utilize against this man and his army. She would have to play along and hope that he would see something else that he wanted... something that would draw him away from her land.\n\nA quick shift of expression hid the glare that had been cast his way, and Danica straightened, clearing her throat to indicate that she did indeed wish to speak.\n\n\"In an effort to show our willing hospitality, I would invite you and your officers for a feasting. It will be held two days hence, and I do expect that you will arrive unarmed and with no ill will toward me and mine.\" It was all to easy to imagine the small woman in her proper attire and with her prude ways. She was everything that bespoke \"lady,\" and she was not one to let anyone else forget it. Ian turned his own eyes upon her and nodded approvingly. In some ways it made him proud that his mistress would not step down from her high horse, no matter the disregard with which she tended to treat him and his men." } ]

[ { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-16T22:25:00", "value": "Completely New York. Cars buzz between the forest of skyscrapers while crowds of people mingle below. On the sidewalk a well-built girl in plain clothes is heading back from her university. The dirty and slummy neighbourhood is a contrast from the spotless glass halls of the uni, and so will be her cozy flat which is neither grubby nor illustrious. It's just a nice, pleasant apartment at the third floor. Her parents won't be home at the moment, both working hard and passionately on the project of New York Space Elevator that was the first constuction like that in states. Little did she knew that her apartment was bugged by a police-man who's order came from the most secretive part of the force. Little did she knew that two 'agents' were enjoying a cofee at the corner caffeteria awaiting till she gets home. But such suprises would wait for later. Right now she could be stunned enough by the sight of three mean looking fellows in artificial-leather jackets standing behind a dumpsted and preparing... Needle guns!? Two buff thugs and a mean looking punk-girl were loading very deadly and illegal weapons, not noticing her come by.\n\nAgents 'Inimicus' and 'Laughing Lady' just met themselves. A plain but somewheat grim man with dark hair and a busty redhead with an unsettling smile. They both were to gain insight into the life of Jennifer Landrez living a few buildings away, focusing on what kind of scientific phenomenon she posseses and to what extent is she able to use it. Both realized that such cases are only the first thing before a 'superpowered human' is spirited away and rarely seen again. Both could have their own thoughts about it.\n\nIn addition to the Landrez case, there was one more thing to investigate, though it would require much more snooping around and just plain luck. A young man that was reported to have \"Long, writhing tentacles! Oh my god!\" was tracked by the unit for a few weeks now, and all pointed towards him skulking somewhere in this neighbourhood.\n\nOf course the agents are not required to blow their cover when the techno-punks start their rioting, unless extremely nessesary." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T01:29:26", "value": "The man who answers only to 'Inimicus' now sips at his coffee. The cup is quite devoid of sugar, cream, or anything else to make the lousy stuff palatable, but if he notices, he doesn't show it.\n\n\"All right,\" he says finally, in a distant sort of tone, and quietly enough so they won't be overheard. \"Two targets in the neighborhood. Do we check them out one at a time, or split up?\"\n\n(OOC: Should I assume we at least have a picture of Jennifer, so we'll know her by sight?)" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T02:49:56", "value": "\"Oh, I'm sure you can handle one little girl all by yourself,\" Blake responds, her own coffee an espresso with nothing, just caffine, \"but I'll keep you company, at least until one of us figures out a way to ferrit out the amazing tentacle man. You'd think someone like that would have trouble hiding. Wonder if he's gone to ground in the sewers or subway tunnels. Maybe the police will get another report; that'd at least narrow the field a little.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T03:28:58", "value": "\"Sure I can. Too bad they want information before we do the takedown.\" He lets out a chuckle, utterly devoid of humor. \"Too bad the Project doesn't let me know <em>why</em> it gives me the powers it does, or it'd be as easy as just spotting the girl and focusing on her. Hopefully she's dumb enough to go around using her powers in the open.\" Inimicus shrugs. \"Tentacle guy could be tricky. The sewers are a good bet, but we don't know who he was before. Maybe he knows someone around here crazy enough to shelter him.\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T13:29:43", "value": "Stealth 18\n\nJenifer groaned very softly at the sight of the three thugs packing the lethal heat in her protectorate.\n\n<i>Damnation! Where the hell did they get that kind of firepower?</i>\n\nShe moved softly and smoothly to peer around the corner and study the over-armed punks closely.\n\nShe wasn't usualy inclined to foul languege. Indeed, Megumi could testify that she'd taken a gut shot without a curse passing her lips.\n\nBut now... <i>Fuck! This isn't my conern, but...\n\nBut I've seen Spider Man same as anyone else! I know what'll bloody happen if I let them leave this alley...\n\nFuck!</i>\n\nShe wanted to dial 911, but knew her cell phone's dial tone was too loud, so instead she hopped the fence, ran through a backyard, and paused oposite the trashcan where she could hear the punks gearing up.\n\nThe curses were gone now. \"Ares,\" the blonde subvocalized, \"God of War, I plege to thee my soul, my life, my lust. Lend me your power.\"\n\nAres's favoured priests were gay men, some said, but she wasn't excactly a priest, now was she? At least, not if the dark, olive skinned man who came to her dreams to teach her passions her body had never known in the waking world were any indicator.\n\nShe made an ancient symbol over her womb, then her heart, then her lips, then drew a sword of crackling red energy from the air bwith a gesture before her brow.\n\nNo more time.\n\nShe ran up the inside of the fence and over, leapt to the trash barel from there, and from there dropped on the nearest thug with a classical overhead chop." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T13:31:10", "value": "Initiative 24\n24 to hit, critical, will based damage save DC 22 because of critical if I hit." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T17:05:19", "value": "(It's DC 27, Muse.)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T19:56:19", "value": "No need to draw a fancy battlefield, right? It's pretty straightforward situation.\nThree of them roll for their notice, no skill, no modifier.\nRoll 1: 7.\nRoll 2: 18. notices!\nRoll 3: 4.\n\nCalling upon the mythological god, Jeniffer is filled with confidence, instantly clearing her mind of everything that could be a distraction. She rushed at the gangsters with startling speed, but one of them had already spot her and was training the sleek, shiny pistol at her. She slashes the blade of red light trough the punk's chest just when he's about to pull the trigger...\n\nInitiative roll for the one that noticed Jennifer:\nRoll 1: 18.\n+2, it's still not enough.\n\nThe Bloodsword goes right trough the mans body like it would be immaterial, making no visible wound. The punk screams in terrible pain and trashes hysterically. The pistol in his hand fires, but the humming stream of tiny, silvery needles flies in the air and jingles off the buildings wall.\n\nWill save+0\nRoll 1: 20. A natural twenty! He saved.\n\nNow, before i proceed, could you clarify again what the sword does if the thug saved his throw? And what if he wouldn't?\n\nAt the same time the two other punks are jumping back and also lowering their pistols to fire..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:02:41", "value": "(If these guys are considered minions (which they sound like), then the natural 20 doesn't help and he goes down.\n\nIf they're not minions, then the guy is still bruised once (if she's doing nonlethal damage) or bruised once and injured once (if she's doing lethal damage, which she'd damn well better not be). Page 163 explains it all.)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:05:38", "value": "The same time, same neighbourhood. A young man named Leon Wolth is looking out of the little balcony of the apartment he is renting. This night he arranged to meet with Dr. Elane North, a biochemist currently working at the prestigious Lincoln University a few hours from here. Leon tracked the scientest down and obtained her telephone number in a rather illegal and violent way. While it's not sure she knew how her invention was used, the woman was the chief mind behind developing the serum that changed the youth's life. She thinks the meeting in the cornerside caffeteria is about employment, and if she proves to be unwilling to give the needed answers... Too bad for her." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:15:31", "value": "<blockquote>(If these guys are considered minions (which they sound like), then the natural 20 doesn't help and he goes down.\nIf they're not minions, then the guy is still bruised once (if she's doing nonlethal damage) or bruised once and injured once (if she's doing lethal damage, which she'd damn well better not be). Page 163 explains it all.)</blockquote>\n\nMinions. Thanks for helping. I still can't find the description for a 'bloodsword' or a 'mental weapon' anywhere.\n\nThe man shakes for a moment, like somebody kicked by electricity, then collapses unconcious with his mouth still open. His two mates jump away from the heroine and run down the street, firing wild bursts of quiet, yet lethal projectiles in her direction. Both will soon be visible from the cafetteria, as well as balconies. A middle-aged woman in fashionable clothes that's walking down the street screams in panic and pulls out a cellphone, then dashes inside a dead-end side street. Few people look out of the windows, startled by the shouting and screaming.\nAttack rolls, both +2 with their guns:\nRoll 1: 10.\nRoll 2: 6.\nBoth miss." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:17:40", "value": "(Her weapon's just the melee-flawed version of Mental Blast.)" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T00:12:42", "value": "(OOC: Thanks, Jefe, that's it exactly.)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T19:39:29", "value": "Both despicable hooligans run down the street and still unload their weapons in the heroine's direction.\nThe boy grins angrily and sends a torrent of needles across the windows to scare the people looking at the mayhem. Angry shouts of both are heard outside the caffeteria, and in a moment the run-amock duo burts in trough the main door. Screams die in people's mouths as they see lethal guns aimed at them. \"Awkay! Your all our prisoners, pigs! Give us the stuff, Garcia! We fucking know about your explosive shit!\" The bartender, a mexican man with stereotypical moustache is sweating and gulping.\n\nLast night, a student named Geoff Edwards arrived in the neighbourhood. Nobody, even the 'forces of law' know about his secret identity, though the persona of 'Chronos' is somewhere on the list of unresovled cases.\nHe might be asleep now, after moving in yesterday, but his danger sense is not asleep. He awakens with fear, a supernatural feeling that something will... Explosion! The timestream is already flowing further and he has no chance to see more, but he knows he might die in an explosion if he doesn't act... And people are screaming all over the building, what's happening!?" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T23:07:59", "value": "DANGER!\nImages of violence and explosions danced in Geoff's skull, forcing him from his peacefull slumber. Something was disrupting the time-stream! Geoff had to do something! No... Chronos had to do something!\nTime slowed to a crawl as the youth stalled the flow of time. He quickly changed into his costume, and vaulted out the window (luckily they were on the first floor). Chronos zipped around to the front entrance, looking for the source of the disturbance." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T02:23:11", "value": "Inimicus looks up at the gun-wielding youths as they burst into the room. He sets his cup of coffee down and narrows his eyes slightly, but otherwise displays no visible reaction.\n\n(OOC: Declaring Nemesis on the nearest thug, mostly in the hopes that it'll make me hardcore enough to handle stray needle shots.)" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T15:59:01", "value": "Knowing she'd make a hideously easy target if she went through the door, Jenifer ran at a nearby window and leapt, flipping mid-air to put her back into the glass. Letting her jacket take the impact, she rolled through the raining shards, hoping the denim would reflect the worst of it, before she rolled to her feet atop a table, twisted, and leapt down in the midst of the gunmen. The blazing red blade crackled in her hand as she struck for another of the hoodlums.\n\n<red>Acrobatics 17\nTo hit 20.</red>" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T02:49:19", "value": "Blake only has seconds to debate a course of action as the thugs burst in. In the short term, she ducks to the floor as she goes to her belt, activating the active camoflage system in her belt as she runs a systems check, cursing the idiot who built her subsonic generators into her mask, which she didn't really have a chance to put on now.\n\n\"Oh well,\" she mutters darkly, \"at least I have the belt...and the gauntlets.\"\n\n(activating Concealment and assessing the situation)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T18:08:50", "value": "Acrobatics passed(DC15)\nNatural twenty is a crit and allows him no saving throw. Unconcious.\nRayve13, there's no way to detect you without a special power at the moment.\n\nThe terrified people are given another shock when a window bursts into a rain of glass and an agile girl saltoes inside with a red energy blade in her hand. With one cut she drives her immaterial weapon trough the thugs body and makes him collapse like dead, even though no physical harm is done. The last ganger, girl with punk hairdo and piercings jumps away from her and shoots another burst from the needle pistol.\nRoll 1: 18. Got you.\nThe needle pistol has +5 damage bonus.\nRoll 1: 17. Passed.\n\nBloodsword spins as the needles shoot trough her side, tearing a hole in her jacket and clothes, leaving a weird red bruise on her skin. They all came trough her flesh without touching vital organs, so while the pain was burningly intense, she can consider herself lucky. The gang-girl's colorful boots clack on the floor as she dashes to the nearest table to grab a hostage. It's the plain looking man in his early thirties, known to some as 'Inimicus'. \"You and everybody, sit!\" She screams at the heroine like crazy, while trying to grab her victim. There's of course no chance she'd pay attention to a detail like another cup of cofee being on the table, and no chance she'll knew about 'The Laughing Lady' having her at arms reach.\nAnd then the silhouetto of a man in a copper bodysuit with mask-like helmet appears behind the broken glass.\nHe still senses danger inside." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T20:38:05", "value": "Damage save 7 and 24. More fun if I reverse them. \"Shucks, ma'am, just a flesh wound... Oh my god it hurts!\" Bruised, stunned, and staggered from the first shot, and not meaningfuly hurt from the second shot.\n\nJenifer spun back into the seat she'd just leapt over and sagged over it, numb and not sure if she was in shock or about to test the limits of her imortality.\n\nA single thought danced through her head in her confused moment. <i>No mask... I chased these guys into public without putting on a mask.</i>" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T21:21:38", "value": "Inimicus narrows his eyes as the punk girl moves to grab him. He tries to look shocked and frightened, but he's not exactly a great actor, and he can already feel the power to sweep aside the needle attacks welling up inside.\n\nHe doesn't bother trying to fight the girl's grip on him yet, figuring that he can simply cut off her air if he needs to get away.\n\n(OOC: Readying to Deflect the shots if any more are fired. Trying to make it look like they just missed rather than being swept away. CG, feel free to make the rolls for me to speed things up.)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T23:20:38", "value": "Muse, you mistook in your rolls. You are unharmed, there was only one shot. I already rolled for your toughness save to be faster. The gang-girl rolled '18' on her damage, you rolled '17' on toughness." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T00:13:33", "value": "Chonos witnessed a brawl between a girl with a red sword and a bunch of punks. As strange as all of that was, there was still no sign of explosives! But they had to be here somehere. The mutant dropped back into hyper-time, and tore into the building. A copper blur started flashing around, opening doors and searching the building for signs of explosives." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T00:26:21", "value": "(Not sure I'm reading the situation correctly, so let me know if I mess up seriously and I'll repair.)\n\nReaching into her rear belt pouch, concealed under her long coat, Blake pulls out her mask, smiling already as she puts the grinning mask to her face under the concealment shield her belt's generating. She also slips out her stun gun and drives it into the leg of girlie-girl holding her partner, chuckling wickedly.\n\n(If it takes too long to put the mask on and attack, she'll just attack for now. Rolled an 8, but with my bonuses that's a 13. Going for a sneak attack, obviously.)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T20:10:22", "value": "Chronos dives trough time like a swimmer trough water. His silhouetto is barely visible, it's just that his presence can still somehow be felt, like a breeze. People panic even more at the obviously supernatural phenomenon.\nLaughing Lady attacks, has +5 melee. The gang-girl is flat-footed, has defense +2, but -2 for being suprised.\nRoll 1: 12. hit\nShe has +0 fortitude save, so let's see if she stands any chance:\nRoll 1: 18. passed!\n\nThe gang-girl lets out a most furious, angry, over the top scream out of her pink painted lips, but does not pass out and instead stumbles back to point the gun at her attacker. In a way, Blake is as much a blurred silhouetto like Chronos, though she doesn't have to move to achieve it.\n\nThere's no sign of bombs nowhere, though the time-bending hero was able to check all the tables, closets, drawers, even the washrooms. Images flash before his eyes with lightning speed, yet he has time to analyse them all and find no trace of what he seeks. There's still the basement, but he has no key." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T21:03:25", "value": "Biting back pain from the hits she'd jsut taken, though she was begining to doubt they qualified as injuries, Jenifer circled the ganger girl, dipped low, and raked her bloodsword through the girl's thighs.\n\n<red>10+7=17 to hit. Will save DC 17 vs non-lethal damage.</red>" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T21:07:03", "value": "<blockquote>&lt;red&gt;10+7=17 to hit. Will save DC 17 vs non-lethal damage.&lt;/red&gt;</blockquote>\n\nIt's DC <strong>22</strong>, Muse. Damaging attacks are 15+rank, not 10+, even the mental ones." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T00:17:44", "value": "Even for someone who could control time, there was so little of it! Chronos had to get into that basement! The youth surrounded his fists in entropy, pulled back, and smashed into the basement door.\n\nOOC: Shifting 7 points into Strike, and attacking the door. You can roll for me, CG" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T21:21:13", "value": "Will save:\nRoll 1: 15. failed\nChronos bashes trough the door, strength 3:\nRoll 1: 18. door destroyed\n\nJennifer dashes after the enemy and reaches her with the glowing red weapon. It's tip goes trough the flesh like it was immaterial, as usual. The two agents can observe first hand how the gang-girl shivers from the neural shock and instantly slumps unconcious. The heroine stands directly before those that were shadowing her, and does not know of their intentions. Chronos is at the moment punching at the basement door and summoning the very force of universe that makes things fall apart and be destroyed. Entropy unleashed, the grimy wooden door crumbles into aged splinters. Down in the basement are paper boxes, bottles of alcohol and a big plastic crate with a state-of-the-art electronic lock. The crate is definitely out of place, likely holding more than just bottles of hyper-cola. Everybody above noticed the basement door being obliterated after Chronos was all ready looking around down there." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T21:28:39", "value": "Inimicus's eyes widen in feigned shock as the girl grasping him slumps. \"H-how did you do that?\" he asks in a mock-timid voice, even as his eyes meet hers and he feels his power transform, changing to trump her own.\n\n(OOC: Switching Nemesis to Bloodsword. I HAVE THE POWER!)" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T00:08:53", "value": "Chronos zipped around the basement, flinging paper and boxes around in his furious search for explosives. Finally, The speedster came across a plastic container, with an electronic lock. There was no time to try to pick it, Chronos drew his hand back for another entropy strike to break the thing open!" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T03:07:13", "value": "Still in cloack, and seeing the short term target removed, Blake knows it's time to switch off. The girls got a nice toy, but let's see how it works with a wire net holding her oh so tight.\n\nShe points her right arm, fist clenched to stay out of the way of the net when it launches, and fires at Bloodsword, the grin under her mask nearly as wide as the one on it's surface.\n\n(Ensnaring away, and rolled a 16.)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T04:08:12", "value": "(Not that I really object to my enemy getting snared, but shouldn't I get a response on my new Nemesis build before the round proceeds?)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T15:47:48", "value": "(mental shield and paralyse)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T18:22:45", "value": "(I like the choices, but that's only 21 points' worth...)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T18:48:00", "value": "With the gangsters defeated, it seems like Jennifer can breathe slower and start to worry about her revealed identity. But no, suddenly a black-clad dominatrix in a grinning theatrical mask appears at her very eyes and shoots tangled coils of net from her wrists.\nMuse, you're hit. Even with your dodge bonus you'd still be.\nReflex save:\nRoll 1: 5 failed, but only by 3 points\n-2 attack rolls and defense -4 dexterity\nThin elastic webbing wraps around the warrior heroine, pinning her left hand to side and tangling around the right. All the patrons have fled already, only the bartender goes to check the basement door that crumbled out of the sudden. Down in the basement Chronos attacks the shiny padlock on the suspicious crate.\n\nThe high quality steel has toughness of 12:\nRoll 1: 16. passed.\n\nEven though the shiny metal becomes old and crumbling under his touch, the alloy still refuses to completely fall apart. The whole crate jumps at the punch and smashes some bottles standing behind it, in a synth-paper box. The bartender, thin Mexican man is bounding down the stairs, pulling a needle gun of his own from the pocket of his jeans, desperation in his eyes.\nInimicus knows his power reacts with the target he concentrated on, and is now ready to attack her.\nParalysis 7, Mind shield 7. Will help against the sword and regeneration won't matter. The power says i don't have to give the powers up to your maximum, and i can't think of anything else to give you as the 'deflect' power needs not to be countered." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T19:07:20", "value": "Inimicus reaches to take hold of Jennifer's wrist, hand suddenly shimmering with green energy, but the webbing pulls her arm neatly out of his reach.\n\nParalysis attack (1d20+7=9) (http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=374276)\n\n(OOC: Dude, the Paralysis could easily have extras, power feats, and/or alternate powers. Even after flawing Nemesis down I still paid <em>seven</em> points per rank for it, and it's not cool to get less than half that back during the first major fight.)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T19:21:22", "value": "(ooc:i see your point. it for sure should have the 'range' extra added to paralysis. I don't know what other power feats or extras would be appropriate. you can suggest stuff you feel makes sense.)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T19:29:18", "value": "(OOC: I'm tempted to suggest adding the Ranged extra twice (making it Perception-range).\n\nIf you do make that change, though, don't make it retroactive. It'd really be cheesy to eliminate my failed attack roll that way.)" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T23:04:54", "value": "Chronos drew his fist back when he felt the presense of another person in the timestream. He turned around watching the man come down the stairs in slow motion. He frowned when he saw the pistol; probably someone intent on making sure this bomb exploded! Well, chronos wasn't going to stand for this!\n\nChronos' form blurred, dancing between the man and the crate in an entropy-laced whirlwind!\n\nOOC: Using Rapid Attack to hit both the crate and the bartender with strike." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T20:12:44", "value": "(ooc: i'm not going retroactive, Jefepato. Let's say your power needed a round to transform in the ranged variety or something. And it's okay with it being perception ranged. I'm simply not experienced enough in the system to handle it all perfectly.)\n\nChronos has initiative, no roll could change that.\nBartenders defense is 1.\nRoll 1: 15. hit.\nToughness roll, he has 1.\nRoll 1: 13. failed by 8. stunned and bruised.\n\nThe bartender points his gun at the strange masked man as soon as he notices him. Which is much too late.\nBefore he can even blink, fists of enthropy already beat on his body and he flies unconcious on a stack of boxes. The gun falls from his hand to the ground and makes a metallic noise.\n\nSorry Muse, but they both get to act before you.\nBloodsword's will save:\nRoll 1: 5. failed, paralyzed.\nAnd i'm not cheating on the dice...\n\nJennifer's right hand is still free from the netting and she could strike her blade at the black clad damsel, but then the man at the table touches her with a paralysing grasp. Her body she had such a good control of shuts down completely. With all her will, Jennifer can only struggle to keep her eyelids from closing. Other than that, she is completely stiff and would collapse if not for the webs holding her." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T09:47:19", "value": "Danger dispatched, Chronos returned to the task of breaking open the crate. He surrounded his body in Entropy again, and drove his fists down at the box." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T21:02:49", "value": "Jenifer gasps as an unseen force paralyzes her body, though that seems to be about all she can do. She teeters on the balls of her feet wondering if she'll fall from her inabilty to shift her ballance.\n\nThe man she'd scared, and hadn't had time to answer had done this, hadn't he? And the masked woman had caught her shoulder in the net.\n\nWith a wail, Jenifer toppeled to the ground, bloodsword winking out of existence." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T21:14:53", "value": "Inimicus pulls the handcuffs off his belt and snaps them onto his paralyzed opponent's wrists.\n\n\"Jennifer Landrez, you're under arrest.\" He yanks her roughly to her feet, keeping his power focused on her. \"Let's get moving,\" he tells his partner." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-02-27T21:42:27", "value": "There's no need to roll for Chronos, with a few minutes he'll surely manage to wither the lock down. Bloodsword is in handcuffs which are technically possible to escape. Note that nothing will stop her from making the blade appear when she won't be paralysed.\n\nHigh security locks click softly when the cuffs are locked on Bloodsword's hands. While Inimicus proclaims the usual phrase, he and Blake hear a muffled shatter in the basement. After a troughout enthropical attack the padlock finally shattered to rusty dust. When Chronos flips the lid he sees the source of the danger, blocks of bright blue substance wrapped in transparent foil.\n\nI'm rolling if you notice the detail, DC15:\nRoll 1: 10. you do.\n\nAs to not to leave any doubts to the substance's purpose, there's a thin plastic card tucked between them. It bears a shape of a black trilobite and the inscription 'Evolution Labs Chemical Div.' on it, along with a little serial code. For someone interested in the bombs, it could be a bullseye clue, but Chronos doesn't recognize the name." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T01:18:53", "value": "Blake shrugs, almost surprised that it's over so soon.\n\n\"I miss the good old days sometimes. War's so much more fulfilling sometimes.\"\n\nShe almost slips her stun gun back into it's holder, but decides against it. You never know when a mutie's gonna sprout a new talent, or an extra limb, or anything else.\n\n\"Cheer up little girl. The real fun hasn't even started yet!\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T10:11:16", "value": "Blue green eyes met the masked woman's under frozen blonde lashes. She was nearly as confused as she was angry, but it was rage that filled them most, almost made them burn. The sort of angstful, idealistic rage of adolescents who haven't yet learned to deal with the world the way it is, change only that which they can change and not waist energy on anything else." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T11:03:56", "value": "Knowing the explosives would not be safe in this place, Chronos picked up the block and tucked it under his arm. He placed the card in the pocket of his suit, knowing that it would be useful later. His family safe, Chronos jumped back into hypertime, and tore out of the building. Now to find someplace to stash the explosives...." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T17:00:47", "value": "Inimicus glances down toward the basement, frowning, as he hears the noise.\n\n\"What was <em>that</em>?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T20:49:16", "value": "Chronos runs up the stairs, carrying the foil-wrapped explosives. He saw a person, Inimicus, moving towards the basement door. Chronos was halfway trough the stairs while the man would in a second block the narrow passage with his body. He managed to bypass him by a fraction of that second, brushing against him like a muddled copper-coloured shape. On the floor he saw Bloodsword with her hands cuffed, gazing hatefully at the masked, black-clad 'laughing dominatrix'. Sirens of police hovercrafts were moaning in the distance, and after a moment a shiny silver ball flied trough the broken window, a reconeisance drone to asses the situation before the gang-unit will arrive.\nWill save to kick off the paralysis:\nRoll 1: 6. still not, you can only make faces at your captors." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T23:35:28", "value": "Chronos paused for a nano-second in hypertime, examining the situation. What was going on? That girl was fighting those thugs, and they were arresting her? That wasn't right! Still in hypertime, Chronos dashed forward, trying to scoop up Bloodsword, and blaze out of there at top speed." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T14:20:06", "value": "He frowns as the indistinct shape shoves past him. Another super? They're like flies on crap in this city...\n\nThe power of the Inimicus Project reaches out, conforming itself to the time-manipulator.\n\n(OOC: Activating Nemesis on Chronos.\n\nIt's a sure bet Chronos wins init, but Bloodsword's weight has to be at least a heavy load for him, so he might not be gone before I can do this...)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T00:38:07", "value": "Chronos has strength 10, humans average, Bloodsword might be fit and not too big, but surely weights at least 100lbs. Carrying her is a heavy load. Chronos has -6 to his actions and if he'll move with all of his speed, it will only multiply his moving speed by two.\n\nThe time-riding hero appears by Bloodswords side like a breeze. Altough still stiffened, she can feel his touch on arms and waist when he tries to pick her up. When carrying a motionless body, every step is an effort but Chronos can still take much more steps in a second than anybody else.\nThe dour look on Inimicus's face might make him seem like he's confused or just frustrated by what he sees, but actually he feels his powers kicking in, altering himself bo better confront...\n\nPowers:\nTrip 7, with extra range (making it perception based)\nEnhanced ability 7, improves strentgh\nBlast 7,telekinetic blasts of force.\n\nLike it would be the most normal thing in the world, James feels the possibility to telekinetically reach the super-fast hero and attack him without physically touching him.\n\nBloodswords saving roll:\nRoll 1: 2. failed.\nBecause of Chronos's startling speed, each of you can take one shot at him before he'll be out on the street, heavy load or not." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T01:23:16", "value": "\"No idea, but it's getting away with the prize,\" Blake responds after her initial shock wears off. She goes for her blaster, the prototype energy weapon heavy in her hands as she activates the subsonics generator in her mask, projecting waves of despair-inducing sound at the fleeing form of the prisoner.\n\n(Emotion control, despair, hoping to make Chronos stop and have a good cry 😁 )" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T03:22:11", "value": "\"No. It's not.\"\n\nWith a growl, Inimicus seems to claw at the air ineffectually, aiming to bowl Chronos off his feet with his newfound telekinetic power.\n\n(Tripping Chronos. I can't get to Invisible Castle now, CG, so feel free to roll it; if I get a natural 10 or less, I'm spending a \"hero\" point to reroll.)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-03-02T22:04:12", "value": "As i said, Chronos needs one full turn to dissapear from the scene.\nWill save to resist the emotional attack:\nRoll 1: 15. passed.\nInimicus uses trip, temporarily improved strength at 19 against Chronos who has 10.\nInimicus:Roll 1: 10.\nChronos:Roll 1: 10.\nChronos is prone.\nA save for Bloodsword:\nRoll 1: 17. passed, she is no longer paralyzed.\n\nBlake turns and locks her gaze on the escaping hero. From her mask, a barely feelable vibration emerges towards him, not audible but certainly feelable. Chronos feels a wave of hopelessnes coming over him, fear of failure mixed with self pity. He realizes there it's irrational and brushes the thoughts aside. At the same time Inimicus sends a crude but strong telekinetic wave trough the room, at the height of his enemies knees.\nThe invisible force throws a few tables and chairs to the side, then reches Chronos and cuts him to the ground. Bloodsword hits the floor like a sack, but the shooting pain in her elbow makes her involuntarily grab at it, realising she has strength to move. Soft muffled sound outside is one of landing hovercraft. It's accompanied by the cracking of guns of the anti-terrorist squad preparing to burst inside." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T02:25:06", "value": "\"Well, looks like two pigeons for the price of one. I hope they let me pluck you guys,\" Blake taunts as she goes for another net shot, trying to catch them both in a mesh web.\n\n(and rolling a 15, so it's possible!)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T02:33:43", "value": "(Rayve, i don't know the rules well enough, but i think there's no possibility to attack two targets at once. Does anyone know at which page info on it would be? If not i'll improvise but it won't be easy.)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T03:02:52", "value": "Inimicus frowns. <em>He's fast. Too fast. I'd better slow him down...</em>\n\nHe dismisses the handcuffed girl as a threat...but turns his gaze to her anyway, allowing the power of paralysis to flow back into him. He focuses his will on Chronos, aiming to stop the apparent speedster in his tracks.\n\n(Remember, Bloodsword is still handcuffed even if she's not paralyzed. Not that she can't run, but...\n\nAssuming Inimicus gets the same powers again, Will DC 17 for Chronos.)" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T04:01:13", "value": "'<em>I'm not going to make it! I'm going to die! It's all over!</em>' Cried Chronos' mind as his feet vanished under a blast of force and he came tumbling to the ground. Then, he looked at the thugs, battered and broken, around the building.\n\n'<em>No... I WILL make it.<em>'\n\nHe touched Bloodsword, bringing her into hypertime. \"Listen to me, we're going to get caught if we stay around here any longer. I can slow time down long enough to escape, but you have to keep close to me. Understand?\"\n\nIf bloodsword refused, Chronos would get up and leave her. Either way, Chronos rose to his feet, and blazed out the door, trying to round the corner to escape.\n\nOOC: Affect Bloodsword with Time Control. Two move actions, one to stand and one to run out the building and out of perception range before the others have time to attack.</em></em>" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T13:04:41", "value": "THe blonde gasped as the world seemed to slow to a halt around her. She blinked, then threw her hair over her shoulders with a toss of her head.\n\nIt was all happening at once.\n\nThe time controler's words sunk in. \"Right,\" she gasped, easily throwing herself to her feet without the use of her hands. \"Pick a direction and let's book it!\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T20:58:16", "value": "Chronos has defense of 14 when encumbered, so LL's snare hits.\nI'm rolling for his reflex save:\nRoll 1: 17. passed.\nChronos's will save:\nRoll 1: 7, failed.\n\nThe two superhumans jump to their feet and start towards the door with dizzying speed. Laughing Lady's nets shoot past them, missing by a good few inches. SWAT troopers in full armourplas suits and visored helmets appear in the doors and windows, aiming their guns towards both the heroes and their attackers. Jennifer sees them moving like in slow motion, the call to surrender and put weapons down seems to her like a long moan. \"Suuu...rreee...nndeee...\" She easily blurs past the unit before anybody can even blink an eye, not caring that her hands are still cuffed together. When blurring trough the door, she notices her rescuer is frozen amidst the SWAT troopers, unmoving and paralyzed.\n\"Drop your weapons and surrender!\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T21:09:19", "value": "Pointedly, Inimicus pulls out his wallet, flipping it open to show the SWAT officers his badge. \"I don't have a weapon, but I do have jurisdiction. Cuff this man. And restrain his legs, too.\"\n\n(OOC: Note that Bloodsword's super-speed goes away when she gets 700 feet away from Chronos (because that's his maximum range). At which point she's still both entangled and handcuffed.)" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T05:31:31", "value": "Just as he got moving, he was down again! And he couldn't move! Oh well, at least the girl got away. And he still had a few tricks.\n\nOOC: Switching to Deflect 7 (-35) and strike 7(-7) and main TC 1(-7). Not that it does me any good now." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T15:34:50", "value": "\"I'm with him,\" Blake calls as she runs for the hallway, trying to catch sight of the fleeing blur that was the first prisoner, her despair subsonics going full blast hoping to stop her flight.\n\n(Aiming randomly with Emotion Control. Assuming a two way hallway, I have a 50-50 shot at catching her if she's in range. If it comes to a roll off, I rolled a 1, so I'm gonna guess I just make a lot of people randomly sad.)" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T17:13:06", "value": "Jenifer ran, her tail of flowing blonde hair a barely streak behind her. So terified was she by the swat teams and their guns, that she didn't notice the absence of her rescuer 'til too late.\n\nThe world blurred, then moved once more at normal speed. The wrenching back into normal time stole her breath, and her breasts heaved beneath her white shirt as shirt as she stumbled, then ran on. <i>I can't just leave him there...\n\nAnd how can I help him with my hands like this?</i>\n\nReady to weep from the reality of it, Jenifer ran on, utterly baffled over what to do. She couldn't go home and bring the police down on her family, nor could she go to Megumi's place for more or less the same reason.\n\n<i>I need to get somewhere out of sight.</i>\n\nRounding a corner into an alley, and feeling utterly suicdal, she tried to leap atop a dumpster, and from there to the fire escape, from wenche she could run up to the roof. It was a desperate gamble, and she fully expected to eat asphalt for even trying it." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T19:27:45", "value": "(Jefe, did you handcuff Bloodsword behind back or in front? I'm guessing behind back is default in such situations. Also, Bloodsword is cuffed, but not snared. Chronos was hit with the nets but she just fallen.)\n\nBloodsword's roll for acrobatics, DC20:\nRoll 1: 1. failed.\nLaughing Lady indeed makes some bystanders sad but doesn't affect Bloodsword. It's actually less than 50/50 chance i think. I'd give her 25% myself.\nChronos tries to shrug off paralysis:\nRoll 1: 14. passed.\n\nFrom behind the reinforced visor, the SWAT leader blinks at the badge he saw. \"All right.\" He spoke aloud, then whispered orders to his squad trough a comm system in his helmet. The troopers pulled Chronos's hands behind his back and places steel cuffs on them, then another pair on his ankles. His body shrugged of the paralysis just when the steel bands clicked in place. That was the last that Bloodsword saw him, shucking in his restraints. She turned and ran away down the street, relying only on her own legs for speed. Running with hands cuffed behind her back, the girl bumped into one of her neighbours, a guy her age that opened his mouth in suprise at the sight. \"Jenn...!?\" Then suddenly tears welled in the youth's eyes, he covered his head and started weeping. Jennifer felt a strange unseen vibration chasing her, but outran it and bursted into a side street. She heard the SWATS behind her pushing people aside and chasing after her, though she had a good start against them. Jumping upon a dumpster, she attempted a risky feat of climbing fire-escape ladder without using hands, too bad she slipped at the very first step. A cat let out a panicked 'Meow' and fled from under her back when she fell into the trash.\nRayve13, Jefepato: It will take you a full round to get to the alley Bloodsword is, and another to engage her in hand to hand. Muse, it will take you a move action to stand up. Creeper, the handcuffs are just handcuffs, so you're welcome to try tricks with them." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T19:53:31", "value": "Jennifer whimpered in pain, not sure if she should be humiliated or grateful for the trash that broke her fall. Spitting her mouth clear, she pulled to her feet, then stood still and silent, praying in her heart that she would not be found." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T20:05:49", "value": "\"Damn!\" Blake called, irritated beyond words before yelling back to her partner, \"We've got a runner, heading for the alley.\"\n\nNot waiting for a response, she takes off after the suspect, her blaster out, calling weeping bystanders crybabies and telling them to get the fuck out of her way.\n\n(this is assuming I could see where she was going. If not, insert text equivalent of looking arounhd carefully and figuring things out)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T20:13:01", "value": "\"You lose him,\" Inimicus tells the SWAT officers flatly, \"it's your ass.\"\n\nHe sets off at a dead run, following the trail blazed by the Laughing Lady." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T02:13:38", "value": "An aura of entropy surrounded the time manipulator as he directed the fate of the material directly underneath him, decaying it towards nothingness. If that work, he would fall and sink into the basement floor like it was water...\n\nOOC: Switching to burrow to go through the floorboards and sink into the basement floor. Closing the tunnels behind him of course." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T18:38:21", "value": "Laughing Lady sprints trough the street, sorrounded by sobs and moans of the hapless folks she brushes to the side. Like a crazy daemon that ran out of hell, she dashes where Jennifer dissapeared to, behind the bend. No sign of her, and there are a few narrow streets she could have gone too, but they both could swear they heard something...\nInimicus got an approving nod from the SWAT team leader and also ran after Jennifer, leaving Chronos restrained and guarded.\nNotice checks for both hunters, if they fail they won't know which way Jennifer gone, though might spot her later. DC15\nLL:Roll 1: 6. failed\nIn:Roll 1: 17. passed\n\nAt first sight all the dusty streets look the same, all leading between the old 20-century buildings, and there's no sign of anyone. Laughing Lady halts abruptly and throws confused glances all around, adrenaline buzzing in her veins. Few steps behind her, Inimicus spots their prey on top of a dumpster, just looking for a place to hide.\nYou're still cuffed hands and feet, Creeper, but sure as hell out of anybody's reach.\nBack in the caffeteria, Chronos does not lose his cool. While cuffed, he can still elude the troopers as easily as a snap of fingers. The shiny floor under him crumbles into a hole and swallows him along with a lot of dust and loose pieces of concrete. SWAT's try to fire their energy rifles at him, but it's too late and the hole itself is already buried. Safe inside the bowels of the earth, the hero could now burrow wherever he pleases too, though likely causing some damage if he wants to appear inside a building." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T18:44:01", "value": "Inimicus shakes his head when he realizes that his more skilled (?) partner doesn't see a thing.\n\n\"Up there!\" he snaps, pointing, and wills the paralysis to take hold of Bloodsword once more." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T21:14:15", "value": "She just nods to her partner, anger starting to take over along with the glee of the chase.\n\n(the next action will be the most appropriate of the three, depending on range to target)\n\n1) She stalks closer to the prey, her arm extended as she lets loose another mesh net, attempting to snare her opponent. (ensnare)\n2) She turns her subsonics generator up to full and sends out a despair inducing pulse of unhearable sound. (emo-control)\n3) She stalks closer to her foe, laughing behind her mask. \"Come on girlie, the street party thing isn't for you. Too many innocents to suffer for you. Come with us, and I gurantee you a good time.\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T21:56:08", "value": "Once safely in the bowels of the earth, Chronos could work to free himself. Entropy surrounded his hands again, and the youth smashed his cuffs against a rock\n\nOOC: Switching to strike 7" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T00:38:49", "value": "(Laughing Lady is close enough to either ensnare or use the emotion blast. She could also move in hand to hand range in this turn. Same goes for Inimicus. I'm still waiting for Muse to post, since it makes quite a difference if she'll fight, again try to jump somewhere, turn and run or *gasp* surrender.\nMeanwhile, i'm rolling for Chronos's entropy strike.)\n\nRoll 1: 1. nah.\n\nDeep in the earth, in a pocket between a rock and a lot of dirt, Chronos tries to wither his bondage and break it. The task is harder than he thought, as the alloy the cuffs are made from is rather resistant to <em>time</em>... After a few uncomfortable trashes and angry pulls, the hero is still stuck in the cuffs, hands behind back and legs together. Of course he won't give up, the metal must yield eventually, nothing in the universe can whitstand enthropy." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T16:28:33", "value": "Jen looked up from the depths of the dumpster like a cornered animal, she crouched so that her knees came up to her breasts, protecting her vulnerable belly, and she stared up at the hunters with feral eyes." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T20:41:12", "value": "Chronos scowled, and tried again, slamming his bonds against the rock laced with entropy." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T02:04:18", "value": "Exhausted and hopeless, Jennifer does not see any way to escape. Rather than trying to reach the ladder again, the handcuffed girl huddled deeper into the dumpster. She watched the two move near her. The masked woman is first to close on her. The weird mask made it impossible to read any emotions from her, if any existed at all. She waved her hand aggresively and shot a stream of net to entangle Jennifer.\n\nRoll to hit:\nRoll 1: 6. missed.\n\nJennifer ducked and avoided, the plastic net whistling above her head and hitting a wall. Blake could curse her luck as Bloodsword evaded almost subconciously, more out of fear than wariness.\n\nIn his underground pocket, Chronos was still straining with his bondage.\n\nTo break cuffs:\nRoll 1: 15. succesful\n\nAngrily hitting them on a stone was enough, and after that the hero felt his hands are free. Freeing legs proved not more difficult, though also took a good minute. He was now about ten meters below surface, free and ready to re-appear or slink away." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T04:19:56", "value": "\"Hggg... Erg! C'mon! Stupid frickin-\" Cursed Chronos, gritting his teeth and smashing his arms against the rock in a frenzy. Finally, the steel gave way to entropy, and the youth was rewarded with the sound of shattering metal. \"Yes! Finally!\" Cried out Chronos, sitting up and pulling his legs close. It took another minuit to shatter those ones, but Chronos was free. He tunneled out from under the building, aiming to come up in the street." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T04:24:15", "value": "(CG, I thought the Paralysis had been officially Perception-ranged now? Doesn't she need to save against that too?)" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T04:50:30", "value": "\"Come on girl, it'll be easier if you just give it up,\" Blake says, taking out her stun gun, the electric arc crackling meancingly." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T01:02:08", "value": "Forgot to roll for the paralysis power, doing it now:\nRoll 1: 9. failed by 6 ponts, helpless.\n\nChronos emerged out to the street, from a dusty, rocky tunnel that immidietaly collapsed behind him. Only a shattered spot of concrete was left. He was on the other side of the caffeteria, in an empty side street.\nHe saw that on the main street the SWAT cops were leading the three techno-gangers handcuffed towards their vehicle, a sleek silvery hovercraft.\n\nSomewhere not far away, Bloodsword was unable to answer the costumed woman that approached her.\nNot because being terrified, but because the numb feeling of having no control of her body took over again.\nIt was just her eyes that move, everything else was gone.\n\n(ooc:i've read the book and Jennifer's deflect ability should work against all mind attacks, but is Blake's emotion control mental or sonic, actually? Also, Muse, do you agree that Jennifer can only parry if she can create the bloodsword, or not?)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T01:13:25", "value": "(OOC: Muse would be entitled to a Power Loss drawback if being restrained removed the Deflect power, so I assume that her powers deflect mental attacks without her having to move.)" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T03:34:09", "value": "(OOC: It's mental. I'm just explaining it as subsonics, since she doesn't have superhuman powers)" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T06:06:59", "value": "Chronos slipped out of the hole, trying to decide what to do. Those two thugs had gone after the strange girl with the weird sword. He had to make sure she was okay! He took off again, going around the cops to make sure he wasn't seen, and went in search of the girl.\n\nOOC: Switching to Stun 7, TC 4" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T06:20:32", "value": "\"Tie her up, quick. Arms <em>and</em> legs this time. We don't want that crap happening again.\"\n\nInimicus glanced around the alley, but of course, there's no cause for alarm. He didn't completely trust the SWAT team to get it right, but had no reason to expect trouble just now." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T19:32:41", "value": "They could not expect it indeed. The Laughing Lady was locking cuffs on the paralyzed heroine(i assume it's an obvious thing for her to do). Chronos wasnt's spotted when he surfaced and was now very careful not to be spotted. It took him a minute to get around a building and see the street that Bloodsword ran trough. There was no sign of her, only people still afraid and a simple beat cop trying to calm them down. \"How are protecting us against those... Aliens!? She attacked our minds, see how people act!?\" An elderly woman complained to him. He couldn't see that Inimicus and Laughing Lady are in a side dead-end street, cuffing their victim. What he could see was an armoured SWAT running into that dead-end, gesticulating nervously.\n\nThe armour-clad man approached Inimicus and took off his bulky helmet. On his young, square-jawed face, anger mixed with confusion. \"Whatever he was, sir, he dissapeared. Simply sunk trough the floor at our eyes. It's not within our competence to pursue him...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T19:40:05", "value": "\"Of course not. What's your name, officer? I'll be sure to recommend you for special training -- they'll have that competence problem cleared up in no time.\"\n\nThe smirk on the ex-accountant's face is twisted as he turns to regard Bloodsword again. \"Knock her unconscious, too. The fast one looked pretty scrawny -- if we weight her down somehow, maybe he can't run her out of here if he shows up again.\"" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T21:11:49", "value": "\"Yeah, yeah, I'm on the job over here,\" Blake growls, cinching the cuffs on Bloodsword's wrists before taking out her stunner again.\n\n\"Sorry love, best you count some sheep while the grown ups handle the paperwork. Don't worry, we'll wake you up when the fun starts,\" she coos in the girl's ear, giggling dementedly as she drives the stun gun's tip into Bloodsword's exposed neck. Once the girl is good and out, she gets a pair of leg cuffs out and starts locking those in." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T23:18:13", "value": "\"That shit doesn't fly.\" Determined Chronos as he saw them hauling the girl out of the trash. The speedster sped down the alleyway in a blur, dancing through time. He reached forward, and plucked the strings of the fates of his foes, tearing them apart with his fingers. He stopped right beside Bloodsword, ready for the next part of his daring escape!\n\nOOC: Running forward, and using Rapid Attack and Stun to hit Laughing Lady, and Inimicus, and any police in the area (if they're in range). Using a HP if the roll is below 10." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T09:52:08", "value": "<blockquote>\n(ooc:i've read the book and Jennifer's deflect ability should work against all mind attacks, but is Blake's emotion control mental or sonic, actually? Also, Muse, do you agree that Jennifer can only parry if she can create the bloodsword, or not?)</blockquote>\n\nOOC: I fully agree that Jen can only parry when she creates the blood sword." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T09:54:31", "value": "Blue eyes under yellow bangs glared defiance into Laughing Lady's eye holes (right up 'til the moment they rolled back into her skull as her body went limp?)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T23:09:51", "value": "<blockquote>OOC: I fully agree that Jen can only parry when she creates the blood sword.</blockquote>\n\nYou deserve the points for it, then. I'll check how much it's worth and give you the points when i'll be giving everybody XP, at the end of the 'issue'.\n\nBloodsword was already cuffed hands and feet, but her black-clad captor still had no doubts about knocking her out. The electric kick of the stun-gun was painful and took a good few seconds to make her slump into uncocioussnes, with straight hair and wide eyes.\n\"They're under your jurisdiction, so i'll need the 'paper' work right now.\" The cop pulled out a sturdy palm-top computer to contact directly to his HQ. Given the omnipresent nature of the police intra-net, the information would also find it's way to the hunters superiors. \"Those three thugs, yours too? One of them is a senators daughter, so it will take some authority to have her...\"\n\nChronos blurrs into the alley, his silhouetto half-transparent when he takes punches at everybody.\n\nTo hit, one roll for everybody:\nRoll 1: 14.\nAll hit. (the cop has a defense of 15)\nFortitude saves, DC 17:\nLL:Roll 1: 8. failed, stunned.\nInimicus:Roll 1: 18. suceeded.\nSWAT:Roll 1: 7. failed, stunned.\n\nBoth Laughing Lady and the law enforcer suddenly feel everything moving so fast before their eyes they cannot react, only Inimicus manages to overpower the time-controllers attack.\nThey both stand before each other, everybody else unconcious, like a final challenge.\nThen Chronos's senses pick up imminent danger of many guns going off in his direction, which Inimicus does not know." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T23:17:36", "value": "<blockquote>You deserve the points for it, then. I'll check how much it's worth and give you the points when i'll be giving everybody XP, at the end of the 'issue'.</blockquote>\n\n(OOC: I believe that \"when restrained or bound\" is generally good for a -1 point Power Loss drawback -- they do this with winged Flight and with Magic in several examples.)\n\n\"Those three aren't mine. As far as I know they have no special capabilities beyond those guns, so you can go ahead and...\"\n\nInimicus grunts as a fist too fast for his eye to follow cracks into the back of his head. He whirls on Chronos with murder in his eyes, feeling the Project's power refocus.\n\n(OOC: Targeting Chronos with Nemesis. What's in the Cracker Jack box this time?)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T22:19:39", "value": "Inimicus's powers:\nAbsorption(enthropy) 6 (12)\nDrain(any single trait) 6 with 'slow fade' power feat and extended range(range)(19)\nImmunity 5 to stunning(5)\n\nAnd thus, faced with a time controller he cannot catch, the malicious intelligence of project Inimicus adapts.\nInimicus is now full of negative energy, full of void that can suck and contain any kind of other energy it is faced with. Enthropy will be of little use against something that is it's result, emptiness." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T22:33:12", "value": "With a horrible grin on his face, Inimicus reaches out with the negative power he feels welling up inside, grasping at Chronos.\n\n(OOC: Attempting to Drain his Strength. Will use a \"hero\" point to reroll the attack roll if it doesn't hit.)" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T22:48:46", "value": "Chonos looked worried, seeing the sudden rush of negative energy in his opponent. The youth saw a disasterous fate interviening in his time stream! Quicker than lightning, his hands flashed out and detached the thread of fate, and tried to re-attach it to Inimicus's time-stream!\n\nOOC: My turn's up this round, but I can still shift my dynamic powers as a free action. Switching to deflect 7 and TC 2. My character can now reflect attacks as a free action, and will attempt to send Inimicus' drain back at him. If he hits me anyway, I will re-roll my save if it fails with a HP.\n\nChrist almighty, I never really knew how handy dynamic powers were. Or how damn frightening Nemisis is!" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T22:59:18", "value": "(OOC: You can only take a free action on your own turn.\n\nAnd if you think Nemesis is frightening, try capturing a guy who can be over the horizon in one move action.)" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T23:11:47", "value": "(OOC: Looks like you're right. They snuck that rule in the reaction section. My bad.\n\nAnd that horzion thing can be stopped with snare... Unless they're a teleporter, I guess." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T02:26:06", "value": "Inimicus tries to hit with his drain power:\nRoll 1: 12. hit.\nChronos tries to deflect:\nRoll 1: 20. succeeds.\nTries to hit with the reflected attack:\nRoll 1: 4. missed.\n\nIn the alley, it's like calm before the storm. The plain, dark-clad man waves his hand at the costumed speedmaster, as if throwing invisible energy at him. The speedmaster's hand blaze in a counter movement and whatever energy was used at him, dissapates.\nBefore either of them can do something more, a few bricks fall out from the wall, smouldering with the negative energy that was released into the world. A cat scampers in panic from the dumpster, as cats feel such things better than any other creature." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T02:33:21", "value": "(OOC: He can't deflect, CG. He can't switch his powers until his own turn (but if you assume that the 20 was instead his save against the Drain, he's fine anyway).\n\nIt doesn't matter that much, I guess. Either way it's his turn now.)" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T02:44:46", "value": "(let me know when I recover)" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T03:58:37", "value": "(He's right, I can't change my powers when not on my turn, but since we seem to avoid changing thing retroactivly, we could say the 20 is the fortitude roll or something)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T23:57:16", "value": "(Yes, 20 for fortitude it is. Both Bloodsword and Laughing Lady will get a chance to recover after 5 turns, unless they spend a hero point, in which case they can try to roll fortitude every turn.)" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T00:11:30", "value": "(consider it spent. No way I want to sit here and miss the action)" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T01:09:21", "value": "Chronos shook off whatever burst of energy that the man threw off, while his senses screamed in danger. Chronos quickly picked up the shackled girl, slowed time as far as he possibly good, and blazed out of the alleyway, away from those bullets and the powered soldiers after him!\n\nOOC: Switching to TC 7, picking up Bloodsword, and running out. Using extra effort to double movement if that isn't enough to get out of there." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T01:20:39", "value": "(OOC: Actually, if Bloodsword is more than 100 lbs (I have no idea, but she can't be much less than that), Chronos can only stagger around with her...)" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T01:27:54", "value": "(OOC: If she's too heavy, he drags her! 😁 )" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T01:42:52", "value": "(OOC: I guess you can do that. But what happens to someone being dragged at super-speed?)" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T01:54:58", "value": "((OOC: Give her TC. She's in slow time as well, and suffers no more harm then usual dragging))" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T15:34:40", "value": "DC 17, as the power strength.\nLL fortitude:Roll 1: 13. failed.\nChronos can, as i earlier checked, carry Bloodsword as a 'Heavy load' with the following penalties:\n-6 on all checks, dodge bonus not higher than +1, 2/3 normal speed, 1/2 efficiency of an all out move.\nIt's still not enough to catch up with him, i'm afraid.\nBecasue of fairness sake, i'm allowing one attack at Chronos before he dissapears out of the scene, when he picks Bloodsword up. My reasoning is that moving towards bloodsword is one <em>move action</em> and picking her up is a <em>standart action</em>\nInimicus has his last chance now.\n\nBlur of speed, Chronos is unscathed by the attack that made bricks crumble from a wall. He works the strands of time to keep all harm away from him, whatever they might be. It feels like juggling cyanide-laced razorblades. In one blur he's near the downed heroine, only trough this second normal mortals can see him getting her up. Then he is blur again.\nLaughing Lady might have been stunned, but she is too impetous to be affected by it for long. Blake opens her eyes and shuffles on the ground. Her body is still numb and impossible to make stand up, but she tries hard to rouse it.\nSomebody looks out from his window, long hair, glasses, thing moustache. \"My plants! They are ruined! What's going on there, my dandelions have all withered! Priceless relics of past, not cloned but original seeds!\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T19:45:24", "value": "((I keep trying to figure out how they keep getting all these extra attacks. Even encoumbered, Chronos is moving at over 400 feet per round. Even if I spend the extra effort, I still don't get away fast enoughn. I mean, if he had teleportation, and not super speed, would this be an issue?\n\n...\n\nYou know what? Forget it. Life's too short to niggle about every rule and law. Whatever happens, happens.\n\nBut I am changing my action, since I didn't know that he'd get another action. No extra effort, since it won't help me.))\n\nSeeing that he probably wasn't going to escape it time, Chronos changed direction in mid stride, and ran up the wall. He ducked into the room of the whiny mustached guy, and ducked behind a wall." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T20:40:52", "value": "(Creeper, i'm trying to give them a fair chance, that's all. Escaping in one turn is a serious advantage, and it's most likely that Inimicus would be unable to stop Chronos here. He uses a hero point, you use a hero point. One turn, and it's good bye. And AFK you need a separate action to pick somebody up.)" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T20:50:05", "value": "(I know, it's alright, I said it doesn't matter anymore. It's okay they get a fair chance. That's why I'm not going to try to escape. I'm trying to hide and get cover now. Hence the running into the building with bloodsword now)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T21:21:53", "value": "(If Bloodsword is really a heavy load or less for him, then Chronos can easily escape. Creeper paid for the power, after all, and it's not remotely fair to him to not let it work.)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T21:24:25", "value": "(let's get it straight, once and for all. you do need 1 move action to remove yourself from anybody's reach, yes? But do rules clarify if picking a load along the way interrupts a single move action?)" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T21:28:09", "value": "(Chronos ended his turn right beside bloodsword after the stunning, if you look back at the post. He uses a standard action to pick her up, then the move to run.\n\nEither way, I'm just going to accept what happens.)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T21:31:39", "value": "(This being the case, you are right you're able to flee. But for next time, i'm unsure if it should be possible to approach something, interact with it and flee the same turn. It doesn't have to be a downed ally, but for example a computer console guarded by soldiers or something similar. It's actually something that should be house-ruled.)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T21:36:03", "value": "(He has Move-By Action. That's exactly what the feat is for.)" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T21:50:23", "value": "((So, I guess he escapes then. That's cool if you make it an offical house rule. It's all cool, man.))" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T21:59:38", "value": "(Gulp! That's clear enough for me. He escapes. So the 'issue' ends and experience will soon be dealt, and all that.)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T22:03:50", "value": "Copper-coloured blur blows trough the street, around the corner, then bypassing a whole bunch of armoured cops before they can even react. In hyper-time, Chronos have all the time in the world to navigate the streets. They're in the poorer, 20-century part of New York, and have all the city, or, if Chronos wishes, all the continent within their reach.\n\nIn the side-street where the battle took place, a black clad woman rises from the ground, on her mask a happy, grinning smile." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T02:50:18", "value": "Chronos tore across the city, blasting along the coastline, hunting for a safe space to stop. He looked for a space on the rocky beach that wasn't occupied (Not like people came to New York for the weather), hopefully in the poorer regons.\n\nWhenever he found that place, Chronos shook the paralized girl, trying to rouse her. \"C'mon, wake up!\" He gathered entropy in his palms, and started to smash the chains of her restraints, trying to free her." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T11:19:03", "value": "The blonde gasped, pink lips pressed together as she moaned, and her face fell to the side, blonde hair hanging down from the speedster's arms." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T16:41:44", "value": "The stretch of beach they found was an unkempt, wild one. And in in hi-tech New York it meant a stretch of dirty, lifeless, contaminated seashore. Water had a distinctly chemical tint to it, the looming shape of a manufacturing plant was the obvious culprit. Sitting on a rock, Bloodsword came to her senses. She could fight off the numbness of her body again. Chronos was working on her handcuffs, leaning behind her back.\nAfter a little effort, he shattered the steel bands on hands and feet, making Jennifer free.\n\nBack in the valley, the two hunters had their prey temporarily elude them. Blake just came to her senses, though in her costume it was impossible to see how she is feeling. Inimicus had his comm-link beep, obviously the headquaters already knew what happened, after all it was a world where information was everywhere.\nVoice trough the comm-link was an unfamiliar one, female. \"Mission failed. The time-bender gets the first place on our wanted list. Don't get flaky, we're tracking them down for you right now.\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T20:58:15", "value": "\"Easy! Just relax... Gimmie a moment, and you'll be out of those cuffs... There! Got em!\" Said Chronos as the steel finally crumbled to dust. He scratched his head through his helmet, and carefully looked at the girl.\n\n\"Uhh... are you okay?\" He asked." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T21:33:39", "value": "\"Oh, I don't get flaky, I get even,\" Blake answers into the comm, irrate at herself. She had let herself get too cocky, dealing with only one target. But there were so few of these kind of opponents these days, and they usually worked alone. Next time, the time warper won't know what hit him until he wakes up in a holding cell." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T21:44:48", "value": "\"Time-warping. What won't they think of next?\" Inimicus sighs, leaning against the dumpster. \"Usually the Project adapts better than that, though. Hope it doesn't need another upgrade...\" He shudders, the tiniest bit." }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T02:55:12", "value": "\"It won't help him if he doesn't see us coming,\" Blake responds, her voice distorted slightly by her mask speaker, \"so we're going to have to come up with a plan. We need to figure out why he was there. If he was working with the girl, then we just need to catch her to bring him out again. If there was another reason, we set something like it up, and snatch him before he can blink away again.\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T11:01:51", "value": "<blockquote>\"Easy! Just relax... Gimmie a moment, and you'll be out of those cuffs... There! Got em!\" Said Chronos as the steel finally crumbled to dust. He scratched his head through his helmet, and carefully looked at the girl.\n\n\"Uhh... are you okay?\" He asked.</blockquote>\n\nThe blonde gasped, squeezing blue eyes shut as she waited for the dizzieness to fade, then brushed her bangs back behind her ears. \"I...\" she whispered, \"Um... Thank you, I'm...\" She gave a ruefull grin, \"I'm not hurt, but I don't think I quallify as okay.\" She met her rescuers eyes, \"They saw my face,\" she groaned. \"I should never have shown my bloodsword wtihout a mask, but those thugs had needlers, and I was terified they'd kill someone and I just knew it would weigh on my concience forever if I didn't stop them, and now they've seen my face. They'll figure out who I am, if they don't already. They'll tell my parents, stake out my house, tap my phone, they'll...\" she groaned, then pulled her celular phone out of her purse and threw it into the ocean before sagging back on the stone. She looked up into his eyes desperatly, \"What am I going to do?\"" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T11:27:06", "value": "Chronos stood up, watching helplessly as bloodsword made her tyrade. What had happened to her was something that would inevitably happen to him. He knew the odds of him getting caught, and he empathised with her need to do justice against those thugs. The youth was glad that she couldn't see his face through the motorbike-helmet, and see the pity and fear that he shared with him. Chronos took a breath, and forced himself back into Superhero mode.\n\"Settle down, everything's going to be okay! Just okay! I'll, uh, I'll...\" Chronos looked off into the distance, trying to figure out what he could do. Then an idea so obvious sprung into his head that he snapped his fingers. \"I'll run you into Canada! They can't go after you without causing a diplomatic incident! You'll be safe to start a new life, a fresh new start!\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T21:45:45", "value": "Jenifer's yellow eyebrow quirked, then she chuckled, \"That's a pretty straightforewards idea, and I think it might work.\"\n\nIndignanity flashed in her mind at her lack of money, clean clothes, contacts, even a diploma. None of that was this man's fault. None of that was something he could fix or stop or help. He'd been so kind already. She reached up to touch the side of the helmet as if laying a hand over his cheek. \"Thank you.\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T21:46:33", "value": "<i>OOC: Do I know anything about Canadian law regaurding superbeings?</i>" }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T22:00:04", "value": "\"Uhh, no problem, citizen! I, Chronos, cannot abide this desecration of justice out government has become!\" Declared Chronos dramatically. Despite the close shave with the law, Chronos felt good. He had stopped his building from blowing up, and rescued a pretty young girl from the demented clutches of the police! He was really starting to feel like a superhero!" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T22:20:03", "value": "(ooc:Canada is no better than USA in it's attitude towards supers, and the countries are likely to cooperate together in such matters. Still, there's much tension and distrust towards the increasingly authoritarian goverments, so why not? And Canada still has some actually untapped wild forests in it's territory.)\n\n(ooc 2:Issue one ends here and i'm awarding Power and Hero points.\nA new thread will be up soon.\nThe Power Points(experience) are are 2 for every each one of you.\nMuse, you get 3 extra power points you're due for having a 'power loss' drawback with not being able\nto deflect mind attacks without free hands.\nHero points are as follows:\nBloodsword: 1 point for heroic attempt to stop the thugs, 1 point for defiant resistance against her attackers, 1 point for leaving her old life behind.\nChronos: 1 point for heroic and shrewd actions in the caffeteria, 1 point for all he did to help Bloodsword, 1 point for his powers being 'buggy' in some moments.\nInimicus:1 point for relentlessly pursuing the heroes.\nLaughing Lady:1 point for the same above, 1 point for certainly leaving a lasting impression on the bystanders." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T23:43:06", "value": "(if nobody noticed it, issue 2 thread is up...)" } ]

[ { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T00:44:13", "value": "For Keelin and Hannibal..." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T09:21:39", "value": "A lone figure stomped along; a dark cloak concealing if the figure was male or female.\n\n“Its all her fault!” muttered the figure in a high singsong voice filled with contempt.\n\nBranches reached out to tug and pull at the cloak, but the garment was pinned firmly in place.\n\n“If she hadn’t come then he would have noticed Me.” The mutterings continued.\n\nA slim hand unclipped the silver pin holding the cloak in place.\n“I bet he gave her one just like it!” the figure said throwing the pin away.\n\nThe pin fell to the ground the moonlight making it glint till a cloud moved overhead bloating out the faint light of the moons.\n\nThe figure stumbled in the dark, the wicked branches at last having their fun.\nThe hood fell back and a gust of wind snatched the unpinned cloak away.\n\nA mass of long red hair whipped about the figures face, a delicate hand tried to push the hair behind its pointed ears.\n\nThe cloud moved on, the figure looked up to the sky.\n“Tonight should have been the best night of my life!” she wept, for without the cloak a watcher would see that the figure was that of a petite female elf.\nOne who was too young to be out alone on such a night." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T11:14:59", "value": "A presence lurked in the shadows of the woods, watching the lone figure stomp along as it tested the air with its nose. It already knew the angry figure was female and of elven blood. That excited it, but not so much as something else about the elfin girl. She had something else he needed and hungered for. Perfect it thought!\n\nThen the moons were hidden and the beauty of petite girl revealed by a wind. The presence needed no light of the moon to see her beauty, but it was not what it hungered for right now. Like a shadow it followed her as she moved on and tasted her despair as she wept at the sky..." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T10:21:59", "value": "A shiver ran through her, the girl hugged her arms around her, the sheer gown she wore offered no protection from the chill air. A gown she had worn to surprise him, but instead it had been she who was given the surprise when she had caught him with that little witch! And to think she had been prepared to finally give herself full to him!\n\nThe girl paused and glanced around her as if noticing for the first time just how far she had wandered from the safe paths.\nWhich way had she come from?\n\nThe girls angry quickly began to be replaced by fear as she realised she was lost." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T10:51:35", "value": "Anger, despair and fear! Such sweet emotions the elfin maid was enduring thought the stalking presence as it sniffed the air gently. It was her purity it ached and hungered for though. Through the undergrowth it watched her as she paused and looked around, but the view was obscured by the bushes. Desperate to see her more clearly he grasped a handful of foliage and moved it aside. In its eagerness it rustled the bushes alerting her to its presence. The three full moons came out too, light reflected off its blood soak talons and red eyes burned like fire in the shadows..." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T14:45:16", "value": "The elf spun around as she heard the leaves rustle.\nHe had come after her! She thought smugly!\n\n“You needn’t bother to explain…” She started to say as she faced where the noise had come from.\nThe sentence was left unfinished as the pale moonlight reflected on a set of red eyes.\nThe girl gave a soft whimper of fear as she caught sight of the blooded talons.\n\nFor a moment that seemed to stretch to forever she stood rooted to the spot.\nThen some basic survival instinct took over.\nThe elf turned and ran." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T16:15:43", "value": "A moment of confusion passed through the creature's mind as the elfin girl spotted it and acted as if she knew it. Then it grinned with a mouthful of bloody fangs as a terrifying realisation hit her and she froze to the spot. This was perfect and he could capture her at its leisure. Then the girl fled wildly through the woodlands. With a fearful roar the creature leapt from the bushes, its massive body bursting into flame and batlike wings outstretched. This was no dumb creature, but a demon from hell loose in this world, shrouded in darkness and fire. It landed in the clearing on taloned feet, extinguishing its flames and folding away its wings. Neither would be useful chasing his prey through the woodlands and undergrowth.\n\nGrinning with natural malevolence, the flames had burned away the blood from the slaughter of the coven. They thought it the perfect night to summon a great demon. A once in five thousand years alignment of the moon and stars on the winter solstice gave them the opportunity to summon and bind him to their bidding. The summoners had not reckoned on the cunning of the demon and it had escaped their mystical restraints. Slaughtering the coven, he had feasted on human blood once again. Ohhh it was sweet, but he needed more if her were to remain here and continue to feast and wreak havoc.\n\nWith another roar he set off on the chase, hunting his perfect prey with supernatural swiftness. Powerful limbs hunted her down and a preternaturally keen senses tracked the terrified elf." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T18:06:24", "value": "Branches reached out to her, snagging at her hair and scraping at her skin, but on she ran.\nA fearful roar filled the air, echoing in her chest, faster the elf went, each breath burning her lungs.\nAnother roar, closer this time\n<em>please let me get away..</em> the elf prayed.\n\nHair blew across her face obscuring her vision, her hand reached up to claw it way.\nShe dared to glance back, knowing even as she did so it was a mistake." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T19:13:07", "value": "The demon had gained on her, but could not close the gap as his bulk was hindered by low branches and growth as she darted through the forest. It's demonic powers had to conserved for now, the elf maid being the key. Through a clearing she fled and it gained on her and she could hear it close behind. Then she made a crucial mistake to look back at the nine foot tall monstrousity bearing down on her, black leathery skin covered in red fur in places and demonic head with vicious horns.\n\nSensing an opportunity the foul spawn unfurled its wings in the clearing and closed the gap with a great leap. Taloned fingers wrapped around her waist as both large hands lifted her from the ground. A long, forked, blood red slid out from between its bared fangs and slowly licked her torso. Sighing, it said, \"Hmmm, a perfect pet for me!\"" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T21:12:14", "value": "The elfs sandals were made for strolls and dancing not running for your life through the woods. Though she might have gotten away with it...if only she hadn’t looked back.\n\nA scream left her lips as she fully saw her pursuer for the first time.\nClawed fingers gripped her about her waist, lifting her up off the ground.\nHer heart beat a franticly fast rhythm, while her small hands tried in vain to uncurl the creature’s fingers.\n\nHer screaming came to a halt as the creature’s mouth opened and a long forked tongue slid out.\n\"Please..I want to go home..\" She whimpered." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T22:28:59", "value": "The scream was music to the demon's ears and he laughed cruelly as she tried to uncurl his taloned fingers from her waist. It was futile, but her struggles were delicious to a creature from the netherworld that preyed on suffering. When she whimpered and pleaded to go home the foul creature's claws tightened around her and it said, \"Kth'aarzth may take you too HIS home if you are pleasing! Until then you will be my elfin pet. I can smell your unsullied body and will ravish it so I can stay here for as long as I wish!\"\n\nThe poor elfin maiden would know of the foul demon Kth'aarth and the legend that if he is summoned he must have a virgin if he is remain past dawn. This must be what he had in mind." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T11:53:15", "value": "Her breath was forced out of her as his grip tightened, but still the little elf struggled, determined not to give in without a fight.\n\"Kth'aarzth..\" she repeated her struggles halting as she dared to glance at the creatures face.\n\"No!...you carnt be..\" she said, \"Your..just..saying that to scare me.\" she added unable to belive what the creature had said.\n\"Your just some witchs pet..\" She said forcefully, as if by saying it it would be true." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T17:20:29", "value": "Her struggles were delicious until she mocked him and accused him of being some witch's pet. Infuriated by what she had said he burst into flame, melting the snow in a wide circle around them and engulfing the elf in his demonic flames. She could feel the excruciating pain, but the flames did not actually burn her. His hideous face grimaced and he said, \"Do you think I am some sort of pet now?\"" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T21:52:02", "value": "Flames danced around her, pain seared through her, her struggles became frantic.\n“Please..” she cried out, her eyes streaming with tears as she looked pleadingly at him.\n“I belive you..” She cried, “Your no pet.”\n\nHer heart was beating at an alarming rate as it struggled to cope with her panic, her body was flooded with an adrenalin rush as it sort to aid her." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T22:15:30", "value": "Kth'aarzth grinned demonically as she pleaded and cried out she believed him. He should not of wasted his energies until he had taken her, but he could not help himself and it was very satisfying. The flames went out a few seconds later and he said, \"Much better my little pet! If you are good I may let you live after I ravish you. Usually I would feast on you, but perhaps I will make an exception.\"\n\nHe did not tell her that he needed more than the energy from deflowering a virgin to remain. Usually he needed the emotional energy from the terror of their own cruel deaths. Sometimes a greater energy was released when the virgin took pleasure in her rape. That was rare, but worthwhile. So few understood how demonic entities preyed upon emotional and sexual energy. Kth'aarzth was no mere incubus or succubus, but he understood their existence. The demon suspected he would have to torture this little elf maid to death for the full release of her energies.\n\nPerhaps not as he felt her beating heart and the surge of adrenalin. She was full of energy and he craved it. First he must have a taste. Still holding her his tongue flickered out and slid between her thights. Even though she pushed them together, it forced its way until it could flick against her sex." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T22:39:31", "value": "“Oh thank you!” Shea said gratefully as the pain ended, the elf was too preoccupied with relief to note his words of what he had planned for her.\n\nSomething wet tickled at her thighs, the elf tried to clamp them together. Looking down she saw the demons tongue force them apart.\n“Oh you mustn’t..” she gasped out in horror. “Please…” she cried out as his tongue flicked across her sex.\nThe girl gasped out, both in surprise and embarrassment. Her stomach tightened and a wave of excitement washed over making her blush with guilt." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T00:05:41", "value": "The demon was just about to punish her for not paying attention to his cruel words, when his tongue flicked across her sex and he felt the wave of excitement pass through her. This was thrilling for the demon as a virgin had never reacted with anything but horror at the first touch before. His tongue was warm, but rough, not like human or elves. He could taste her and keep moving his tongue teasingly over her womanhood. She was delicious and he suspected she might live this night!\n\nEventually he withdrew his tongue so he could speak to her and said with cruel hunger, \"You will do little one! A tasty morsel for me to take. Your people would call you a dirty slut for the way you reacted to my touch. Is that what your name is?\"" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T09:18:34", "value": "The elf squirmed as the demons tongue brushed back and forth over her sex. The feeling that his tongue bought to her made her uncomfortable. She wanted him stop.\n“Please you must..” Just as she spoke so the Demon stopped.\n\nShe felt worse some how as if she had been given a present only to have it taken from her. A wave of self-pity and disgust filled her.\n“My name is Shea.” She said, misunderstanding his question as she had been so caught up in self-loathing she had missed the first part.\n\nIn an effort to gain some moral ground back Shea clamped her thighs tight together, the pressure of her muscles squeezing so tight only seemed to heighten the feelings the Demon had started on her body, quickly the girl relaxed her thighs, hoping the Demon hadn’t noticed the slight catch in her breathing." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T12:07:49", "value": "Of course he caught the catch of breath as the one called Shea relaxed her thighs. Kth'aarzth was a greater demon and they had senses beyond that of the mortal mind. He could hear the fluttering of her heart and smell the smallest hint of arousal. Kth'aarzth knew that scent well and he told her, \"I can smell that you enjoy it my little pet Shea! Let us see what else there is to see.\"\n\nHe tossed her to the soft ground and placed taloned hand on her back so her belly and and breasts were pushed down. Then she felt a claw rip at her flimsy garments, tearing them from her." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T14:38:57", "value": "Hear flared up through her as she realised that he could sense the effect his tongue had on her.\nShe hit out at him, small fists hammered on his chest but not for long as he threw her to the ground.\nThe air was knocked out of her and before she could move the demon had pinned her down.\n\nThe flimsy garment tore like paper, leaving her feeling very venerable, for even the sheer cloth had given something to hide behind.\n\nHer breasts heaved as she struggled to get free of him, but his hand held her in place." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T15:10:31", "value": "Kth'aarzth just chuckled at her feeble efforts to fight him off with her puny hands. Pressing her face down into the ground he let her garment be carried away by the wind. Sheathing his talons he ran a leathery finger over the girl's thighs and buttocks, savouring the feel of her soft skin. He unintentionally murmered out loud, \"Ohhh! So soft! Hmmm! It's been so long!\"\n\nThe demon had been trapped in hell with only the damned and other demons as toys. They were mere shadows compared to one such as his knew pet. A drip of hot saliva dripped on her shoulder as he drooled over her with eager hunger. His breathing was heavy, a low rumble like a brooding volcano. Then he turned her onto her back and traced a line over her belly and the curve of her breasts. She could see the lust in his demonic face as he watched her eagerly. Even squatting over her he tower above in a fearful fashion.\n\nKth'aarzth's tongue flickered over her soft breasts now, toying with her nipples as a thick finger slipped between her thighs." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T15:38:44", "value": "Shea could smell the rich earth as he pressed her to the ground.\nSomething leathery trailed over her thighs, Shea clenched her round firm buttocks as she felt him trail over her tender skin.\n\nShe tried to calm her breathing, by all rights she should be dead by now, A shiver ran through her both from his touch and his words, he thought her skin soft may be he was going to eat her after all. It was at that moment the elf realised just how much she wanted to live.\n\nHot liquid dripped on to her shoulder, tickling as it ran down her skin, a rough hand turned her over on to her back.\nShe wanted to squirm at his touch, but instead she forced herself to keep still as he towered over her.\n\nHis tongue flickered over her breasts, playing with her dark pink nipples, his touch made them stand out erect, she felt his finger press between her thighs, parting them easily as Shea didn’t put up any resistance. The girl felt her body quicken, confusion rippled through her, her body had never felt like this before.\n“Please don’t eat me..” she dared to say as she tried to fight the urge to push her hips up to him." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T18:43:16", "value": "She was done struggling and permitted him to easily part her thighs and that concerned the demon. From her struggles and the emotional energy of great fear did he draw his power as he ravished her. Her pain and suffering from her rape were his allies in his quest to remain upon this fertile and verdant land to wreak demonic havoc. Kth'aarzth needed it. Needed to feed on the energy of this world and feast upon the sufferings of the millions of mortals. A low growl escaped his lips as she pleaded with him not to eat her. He was about to begin his savage torture that would have her truly begging for the end when he felt the quickening in her thighs.\n\nInstead, a slow smile of great malice and pleasure combined spread across his lips. This could be more fun and fulfilling. Kth'aarzth spoke in tones of infinite menace, \"I may feast on others instead if you please me little elfling, but feast I will on pain, despair and flesh!\"\n\nHis thick, rough finger touched her netherlips and pressed into her sex. He could feel her precious maidenhead almost to its limits as his finger was almost as thick as a man's member. The forked demon's tongue slipped down from her breasts to near his finger and started to tease her clit free of its confining sheath." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T09:37:00", "value": "The girl gave a frightened gulp as the demon growled at her, then he smiled and some how the smile was far scarier than the growl had been. The tone of his words scared her making the back of her neck prick with fear.\n\nUsing her elbows, Shea was about to try and move away from the hideous creature.\nA gasp issued from her as she felt his thick finger press into her sex though not enough to break her maidenhead.\n“Please don’t…I haven’t any experience..” she whimpered hoping he would find her innocence a turn off.\n\nHis tongue slipped down and flickered over her clit. Shea whimpered softly as she felt the little nub harden and come out of hiding. Her stomach lurched but not with fear but guilty excitement.\nThe demon confused her how could she feel such fear for her life and yet such strange excitement at his touch?" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T16:11:40", "value": "The demon found neither her fear nor her innocence a turn off and told her cruelly, \"Do not concern yourself elfling! Your sweet innocence is what I want from you. That and your fear and lust!\"\n\nHe added the last as she whimpered and her clitoris hardened with guilty pleasure. The tip of his tongue now teased her exposed clitoris as a large hand kept her in place while his finger continued to part her netherlips. Kth'aarzth had an idea and asked, \"As you so enjoy being a demon's pet perhaps I should offer you a gift. You were jilted before I hunted you were you not?\"" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T16:42:46", "value": "Shea gave a gulp of fear at his words, how would she escape him?\n“Ooh” she moaned as his tongue teased her clit. How could something so small send such a thrill though her whole body, all thought of escape were lost as she writhed on the ground (or writhed as best as she could while being held in place!)\n\nHis fingers parted her nether lips, her thighs closed on his arm. Her muscles tense, and involuntary reaction as he touched such a sensitive part of her body.\n\nShe wanted to fight him…and yet she some how couldn’t.\nHis words bought a new flood of colour to her face.\n“Yes..” she answered her voice already sounding a little husky." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-02-21T20:12:35", "value": "She was becoming his as her body quivered at his touch, unable to fight him with either spirit or body. This was what being a demon was all about. He replaced his tongue on her swollen jewel with a rough thumb, circling it and rubbing her own moisture in it as lubricant against his leathery skin.\n\nKth'aarzth smiled at her admission of being jilted and clouded her mind with feelings of jealousy and rage. All demons had such powers to a lesser or greater extent. It was what made them such tempers of mortal souls, the ability to enhance the emotions. Kth'aarzth was good and subtle at it, but it was not easy when his tenure of his earth was uncertain. The demon whispered softly in her ear, his tongue flickering over her, \"Do you want him to suffer? Is that something you wish for little pet? Kth'aarzth can grant such wishes if that is what you desire!\"\n\nHis deep voice had a seductive quality, preying on her fears and emotions." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T16:00:33", "value": "Her breath caught as he used his rough thumb, the leathery feel of skin only heightens the strange delight his touch sent through her.\nWhy shouldn’t she have some fun! She thought, that would show Ruben!\nBut..she was a good girl and good girls don’t act like this…\n\nA moan left her lips, her eyes closed, she wanted the Demon to stop, his touch was doing things to her, things she couldn’t control.\nShe could feel how wet her sex was, how her body craved his touch.\n\nHis warm breath as he whispered to her.\nYes, she wanted Ruben to suffer… her mind felt cloudy..\n\n“NO!” she screamed at the Demon, “Stop this..please.” she begged as she fought to gain control over her body and mind, before it was too late." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T18:00:21", "value": "The demon thought she might succumb right then and there to his seductive offer of a gift, but she was still fighting him. His rough thumb still rubbed her hard little nub, toying with the sensations it created. Then another finger joined, pressing her pink little clit between fingertip and thumb. Rolling over it and squeezing. She still resisted, screaming for him to stop, but a maiden's screams were never going to stop Kth'aarzth. Instead he continued to speak to her softly and seductively, \"It doesn't have to be a great gift. I could curse him with a boil or two. No one can say he did not deserve and that you have done anything wrong? Just a small thing, richly deserved for someone who has betrayed you. Do you take being treated so badly so lightly? How will he become a better person if you don't punish him in a small way? Only you and I need know!\"" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T22:40:36", "value": "Oh! How she wanted to just give in. The more pressure he put upon her little nub the harder to became to think.\nWetter and wetter her sex became, how could such sweet sensations be wrong.\nShe wanted more, her hips slowly began to grind against his hand.\n\n“Your right.” She said her words slightly slurred as if slightly drunk, and in away she was drunk, tipsy on the effects he was having on her body.\n\n“A few boils wont be to bad,” she moaned softly before carrying on, “A secret between us.” She said smiling up at the Demon.\n\nLittle did she realise that she had just lost a part of her innocence, not of the body but of her mind." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T00:15:31", "value": "His seductive offer of revenge and the pleasurable insistency of his touch were having the desired effect of swaying the innocent young elf maiden to his will. Innocent in body and mind, but not for long as she foolishly agreed to accept his offer. Kth'aarzth's smile was one of true pleasure when she accepted his offer. Not the smile you wish to see in a creature from the beyond the pale who wants nothing more than to own a soul for eternity. The smile became conspiratorial as she said that it was a secret between them and the demon said, \"A secret deal it is Shea!\"\n\nThat was it, Shea had fallen to temptation and struck a deal with a demon. A small deal, but her soul was his now. Closing his burning he eyes he used some of his unreplenishable demonic energy to send Ruben a small plague of boils. Opening them with a grin of cruel satisfaction he said, \"It is done, Ruben now suffers from boils over his genetalia. Imagine them oozing with puss and let it please you!\"\n\nKth'aarzth chuckled evilly. Little did she know when you struck a deal with a demon such as himself to take great care. Ruben only had a few boils, as she asked for. However, they were infected and full of foul puss. Unless Ruben sought help the infection would spread and perhaps kill him. From what Kth'aarzth knew of males they would not seek treatment for ailments of their manhood unless there was great need. Shea's small request might end up being the death of him. Kth'aarzth looked forward to telling her one day.\n\nIt was sweet, for not only would he defile an innocent's maid body, he would do the same to her soul. Kth'aarzth would reap more than enough precious energy to ensure he could stay." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T09:27:22", "value": "A smile spread across Sheas face as the Demon said the word done.\nIt had been so easy!\n“What about her?” she asked with a spiteful glint in her eye, “Can you do something to her?”\n\n“I’ll find away to pay you.” She added, after all if the ‘bitch’ hadn’t come so full on to Ruben the young man would still have been hers.\n\nShea started to think of all the slights she had suffered in her life, may be now she would be the one on top looking down her nose at them!\n\nYes! She needed this creature on her side! Shea lifted up a slender arm and traced her fingers down the demons rough chest.\nHis fingers were still teasing at her sex, making her nerves jump and jolt.\n\nWhat could she do to please him without letting him enter her? For Shea was still under the illusion she could get away with her virginity in tact.\nHer fingers traced a lazy circle just above the base of his manhood.\nHer mouth opened as she softly moaned, her breath warm and sweet." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-02-23T19:15:13", "value": "The demon licked its lips as she asked him to do something about the 'bitch'. That was perfect and Kth'aarzth was happy to indulge her a little and grant her small wishes. There would be time enough to show her that she was his slave. A slave for eternity in fact! The little elfling slut even tried to 'earn' more favours from him with her wiles. Did she not know she was already his? Her fingers traced a lazy circle above his groin where she could sense his manhood, or should he say demonhood. Shea could not see it, a veil of darkness seemed to conceal it from sight. It was there, pulsing with demonic energy and urges.\n\nKth'aarzth did not stop her circling fingers and replied to her, \"You WILL find yourself paying me for my gifts. Now what you like me to do to her? A plague of rats to gnaw at her face and ruin her beauty?\"" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T15:07:29", "value": "Energy pulsed under her fingertips as her fingers lightly tickled his skin.\nThe movement paused as Shea listened to the demon.\nShe sucked in her bottom lip as she pondered on the idea of rats gnawing at the elf face.\n\nHer eyes lit up, her fingers dug into the demons flesh.\n“No, not that, it would be over to quick.” She said.\n“When ever she looks at her reflection, I want it to show some deformity. First her nose, then her ears, bit by bit till she is so twisted that no man will look at her…not even an orc!”\n\nWith the words spoken so Sheas soul darkened." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T18:22:01", "value": "Kth'aarzth laughed evilly at the embittered elfling's suggestion of a punishment for her rival. He closed his eyes gathered his demonic power and used it send the curse. This time Shea could feel it pulse through him, a burst of malignent energy. Opening his eyes again his laugh continued and he whispered, \"It is done pet! A wasting disease that will strike her with sores that will slowly spread over her entire body. Neither elf nor man, nor even an orc will desire her in time.\"\n\nThen his voice got stronger, more malicious and foul. The demon said to her, \"Now it is time for you to serve me! I have granted you gifts and they must be paid for!\"\n\nThe demon stood up to its full height of over nine feet and roared with evil laughter. It's leathery wings unfurled and it burst into flame. Then the darkness was pulled away and she saw it in all its glory. It had not one cock, but two that were long and thick hanging between its thighs. No visible testicles though. Each of its shafts was covered in gnarled leathery foreskins that were slowly pulled back as each grew to their full size. Large dark red cockheads surmounted them and pulsed with demonic energy and lust. These were smoother than the shafts, glistening with fluid." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T11:58:15", "value": "Shea laughed as the demon said once more her wish was done, after all what would he want in return? Surly just a servant to run and carry…\n\nThe creature stood up towering above her; Shea flung her arm up to shield her eyes as his wings burst into flame. Her merriment was replaced by terror, what had she gotten herself into?\n\nThe darkness left its body, allowing her to see him in his full horror.\nThe elf tried to scoot back in the dirt away from him, as her gaze was draw to his groin.\nShe could almost feel the energy that pulsed between his legs; her gaze was locked on to his twin members with morbid fascination." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-02-26T13:14:27", "value": "Her shock and terror filled him with demonic joy as she attempted to scoot away on her back as he revealed himself to her. Demonic laughter rang in her ears as he savoured and exhulted in the moment. A terror filled virgin who had unwittingly surrendered her soul to him was exactly what he needed. Not only that, she watched was fascinated by his loins and had already shown her needs to him. Reaching down he picked her up easily, one taloned hand around her waist, the other around her thigh. She looked so small and fragile compared to him and he relished it. \"Come little pet! You must serve Kth'aarzth's now for he has given you gifts.\"\n\nThen he placed her on a flat boulder covered in moss. His loins were at the same height of hers as he forced her back over it. His twin cocks throbbed with lust and energy as he parted her thighs and she knew he would take her shortly." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T20:03:23", "value": "Her body shivered from fear as he picked her up as if she weighed nothing.\n“How shall I serve you?” she asked in a frightened whisper, as he placed her on a large mossy bolder.\n\nStill she could not draw her gaze from his win members. The elf seemed almost hypnotised by the sight it was only the feel of his hand parting her thighs that broke the spell.\n“No! Please not that…I can cook and sew..” she stuttered as she realised how he wanted her to serve him." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T17:55:36", "value": "His chuckle was deep, wicked and mocking as she asked in a frightened whisper how she could serve him. Did she not already guess? Was the poor elfling so naive she didn't know what he was to do with her. The chuckle turned into a full throated laugh as she realised and told him she could cook and sew. The demon struggled to control with mocking laughter that filled the woods with its malignance. Eventually he said, \"You can cook and sew elfling? What need have I for that foolish pet? I am the great demon Kth'aarzth! I feast on the raw flesh of men and women! I wear their skins as rags and you offer to cook and sew for me! This will be so sweet!\"\n\nThe laughter roared again and he said, \"No foolish pet! I do not need such things, you only have your innocence and virginity to offer me and those I will take. I am going to part your smooth thighs and take you in both holes at the same time! Few are the women who can say they have lost their virginity in such a way!\"" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T21:07:29", "value": "Tears filled her eyes, she was so afraid and yet his laughter also made her angry as he mocked her.\nAs he spoke about taking her so her gaze was once more drawn to his twin members.\nHer stomach twisted at the meaning of his words.\n\n“Please..I have mercy on me..” she cried out, while at the same time her hand reached for one of his members, though it was no friendly stroke her fingers sought, she planned on digging her nails in where it hurt!\nHow dare he mock her!!\n\n((OOC-Sorry about the slow posting this week! ))" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-03-04T00:42:50", "value": "Kth'aarzth was not complacent in his power over his innocent victim. He was too newly arrived from the machiavellian demands of hell to loose his wariness. The demon was alerted to her pathetic attempt and deception as she begged for mercy and made a vicious grab at one of his thick cocks. From hidden slits under his arms emerged two long tentacles on each side. Long, slimy and sinuous, they almost had a life of their own with a bulbuous tip that ended in a sucker like mouth. Two of them slithered swiftly around her arms and restrained them with their coils. The other pair entangled her legs and drew them widely apart. The mouth like endings sucked on her flesh, moving over its softness and seeming to taste her with some sort of tonguelike protrusion.\n\nThe demon laughed cruelly and said, \"You will suffer for that little pet. My cock's will ravish both cunt and arsehole without mercy. See how big and rough they look. That is what you will have to endue my virgin fucktoy!\"\n\nShe was manuevered with ease and felt the thick head of each cock pressed against her exposed sex and anus. At the same time his tongue flicked out and tormented her clitoris in preparation." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T11:17:50", "value": "Shea made a strange sound of horror and revulsion as the strange tentacle appendages emerged from the demon.\nThe elf was frozen in sheer terror as her arms were held fast, bile rose in her throat s she felt them ‘tasting’ her skin.\n\nA soft whimper was all she could manage as the other pair of tentacles parted her legs.\nA shake of her head was her only sign of protest as he told her what he was going to do to her.\nThe elf clenched her muscles tight in an effort to close off entry to his twin cocks as she felt then touch her nether regions, though the flicker of his tongue over her clit bought a fresh welling of moisture to her sex." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T19:53:27", "value": "Her whimpering and feeble efforts to resist him were a joy to him. She was his, body and soul, although she did not know it yet. Not properly anyway! The little elf was a gift to him at the beginning of what he knew would be a pleasant stay in this world. Growling with lust his tongue tasted her arousal on her sex. Terror and pleasure, something so rare from her kind in his experience and the gateway to much pleasure for him.\n\nThe tentacles tightened their grip, one sucker mouth tasting her nipple as it suckled on her. The demon's mighty hands grasped her tightly around the waist and then he grunted loudly. It was the beginning! The thick heads of each of his cocks invaded her sex and anus together. Her attempt to close them off was too no avail as the demon forced his twin members to open them. With inexorable force her maidenshead was broken as his rough cocks entered her." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T09:11:00", "value": "The elf murmured in terror as his grip on her tightened, though her mind was filled with terror her body reacted to his touch. The sucker on her nipple made the berry coloured bud stand out hard and erect, each suck making her nipple more and more sensitive. Distracting her slightly and confusing her mind even more as terror and pleasure fought to gain control over her.\n\nThe demons loud grunt was matched by a scream from the girl as both of his members tore into her at the same time. Her lower half felt as if someone had thrust a red-hot poker straight into her. Shea screamed again in pain as he breached her maidenhead, spilling a few drops of blood as he took the last of her innocence away from her.\n\nHis members filled her, stretching her wide, till she felt sure she would pass out from the pain." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T19:11:05", "value": "Kth'aarzth half roared, half sighed with pleasure as her maidenhood broke and he took her innocence and virginity in both holes. She was learning exactly what it was to be the plaything of a demon stepped in cruelty. Her scream was a kind of music to his ears, her pain a delicacy to be savoured. Even as was stretched wide and in agony, his twin members slowly entered her, inch by painful inch. The violation of her innocence and her suffering filling the demon with power. She could sense it begin to fill him, his members pulsating with eager wickedness.\n\nThe demon used a fraction of his power to strengthen his prey's body. Not so she could cope with the pain, but so she would pass into unconsciousness and continue to suffer." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T09:13:52", "value": "Her throat felt hoarse from screaming, all she could manage now was a pathetic whimper as she felt him inch deeper into her.\nBlack dots swam before her eyes as blackness encroached on her then just as quickly the blackness vanished leaving her fully alert though still in pain.\n\nShea could feel his members pulse inside her, a strange feeling. She could sense the wickedness from him and the member in her ass hurt not only her body but also her mind at humiliation at being taken there.\n\nThe member in buried in her sex also bought pain as he pushed into her, yet as his huge rough cock rubbed against the sides of her sex she also felt her body quicken and tingle." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-03-07T12:02:33", "value": "Kth'aarzth grunted in satisfied lust as he thrust the entire length of both his members into her ass and cunt. He hoasely told her as the screams died down to whimpering, \"Oh yes! It has been too long since I had a human or elfling girl like you. You are stretched so far I can feel my cocks rubbing inside you!\"\n\nThe cruel demon could feel her pain and the beginning of pleasure as he body quickened. He twisted her slightly and started to withdraw his monstrous shafts in preparation for the next thrust and said to her, \"Starting to enjoy it elfling? Did you ever think you'd find pleasure in being a demon's plaything?\"" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T17:18:27", "value": "Shea could only whimper as the demon spoke, she looked up at him with terror filled eyes then wished she hadn’t when she saw the look on his face.\n\nShe gave a yelp of renewed pain as he twisted. His cocks rubbing at her insides both set her alight with agony and yet there was a growing feeling of excitement too.\nThe more he moved his cock inside her so her sex became wetter.\n“Please..stop..” she gasped, scared of the strange feelings this creature bought from her body." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T19:49:39", "value": "The demon's face was filled with savage lust and cruel joy when her terror filled eyes looked up at him. He could feel her growing wetter and when she whispered <em>'Please..stop..'</em> Kth'aarzth took the opportunity thrust home his twin cocks with a grunt. Each oriface he ravished brought a different sensation with her sex becoming wetter and self-lubricating and her anus tight and rough. As he withdrew a second time a tentacle mouth sucked and teased each nipple, tasting the hard purple tips. A third tentacle moved across a buttock and released some demon/tentacle juice around her widely spread asshole. When the third thrust came it was with shuddering force, but now her anus was lubricated and it was not so rough or painful." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T21:11:18", "value": "Kth'aarzth’s grunt was matched by a soft cry from Shea as he thrust into her once more.\nThe tentacle’s teasing had bought her nipples out into hard buds each suck on the sensitive nubs sent ripples of pleasure through her, till just the slightest touch of her nipples was enough to set her on edge.\n\nQuickly her mind was bought back from pleasure to pain as she felt the other tentacle move across her buttocks to her tender hole, already speared by one of his members.\nHer body tensed as she waited for more pain.\n\nBut instead some thing far worse happened. The demon thrust into her again.\nOnce more the member in her sex sent a wave of pleasure through her.\nBut this time there was no pain from the member in her ass, he had done some thing to ease his way into her.\nBut now with out the pain she could feel the tingle of pleasure that his member bought to her body.\n\nShe clenched her fists tight and pushed and hit at his chest.\nThe pleasure bought a far greater humiliation than the pain ever had." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T02:59:11", "value": "Her struggles on brought cruel laughter from the demon and an even more powerful thrust of his cocks into her tight holes. Her entire body was beginning to respond in pleasure to him and she hated it. Not that her clenced fists could strike at his chest, entangled as they were by his tentatcles. He started to fuck her faster, the rough skin of the lower shaft of his cocks grinding against her. As he did so he groaned and said to her, \"Aaarggghhhh! Oh yes! You are beginning to enjoy it now aren't you pet? Humiliating isn't it? Being a demon's fucktoy and loving it? Just what I need to give me strength my little virgin slut!\"" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-03-12T21:12:57", "value": "The tentacles gripped her wrists, preventing her from lashing out, if any thing her struggles just seemed to give the demon more pleasure.\n“please..” she gasped as he started to thrust quicker in and out of her.\n\nEach thrust sent a shudder of pleasure through her.\nHer body took on a mind of its own as her hips started to move up to meet his thrusts.\n\nA look of pure hate crossed her face as he spoke to her, but before she could answer back a huge wave rippled through her body, her back arched and her sex and ass both clenched tight round his members as she reached her orgasm." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T19:34:18", "value": "The cruel and mocking laughter continued as the demon from the netherworld sated its lust and desire for power on the poor elfling who a few short hours before had thought to share herself with her paramour. Kth'aarzth mocked her look of pure hate she threw him before her lust overcame her. His wings unfurled and fire blazed from his body as the energy from deflowering the beautiful virgin and the emotional energy from her terror, pain, hatred and lust filled him. It was better than he ever remembered and when her inner muscles clenched hard around his twin cocks he threw back his head and released a demonic howl that reverberated around the wintery woodlands.\n\nShe could feel the energy in him too, his cocks seeming to throb and his skin warm, but not burning, with the flames. His thrusting became frenzied and the poor girl would discover the true meaning of the expression, <em>in a demonic frenzy</em>. It was powerful and overwhelming and she could see and feel it approaching a climax." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T22:00:05", "value": "Hate filled her, hatred of him, of her elven male, hatred of her own body…\nHer scream joined in with his howl.\n\nEnergy filled her, tickling at her skin, his cocks throbbed with it.\nAll sense of who she was was lost as her hips pushed out to him.\nHer flesh slapping against his faster and faster, till there was no longer any rhythm just a mad need to feel him tearing into her." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-03-15T23:20:06", "value": "The howl continued as she joined in the frenzy of lust and demonic energy. She was so unwillingly willing and eager to be ravished it filled his black heart with demonic joy. His oversized cocks tore into her spasming holes with great vigour and lust. Kth'aarzth's body was burning with fire and energy as his needs consumed him. He had not felt power like this for many aeons and revelled in it. His tentacles writhed over her body as his hips slammed into her again and again, driving his twin cocks deep into arse and cunt.\n\nThe demon's howled reached a higher pitch as his fiery body thrust his cocks into her again with bone jarring force. Both exploded in her body with the fiery demonic seed spurting into both her sex and tight rectum. She could feel it pumped into her as they spewed their seed into her. Kth'aarzth's howls became grunts as he continued to pump his cocks into her, spurting more of his demonic seed into her." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-03-18T21:20:23", "value": "Pain became pleasure and pleasure became pain constantly changing places.\nWhite light exploded in her mind as her body shuddered and convulsed in a never-ending orgasm.\n\nShe wanted this nightmare to end and yet at the same time she craved him.\nHer nails dug deep enough into her palms to draw blood as she fought the pleasure-pain.\n\nLiquid heat seared through her sex and ass as she felt him spew his seed into her, a seemingly never-ending supply as he continually thrust into her." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T15:57:12", "value": "The savage demon's grunts softened into long sighs as he spent his demonic seed into her. Even as he spent himself with his climax he felt reinvigorated with power as the energy from taking a virgin in such a manner filled him and restored his powers to completeness in this world. Finally he withdrew his cocks with a sigh and laughed wickedly, \"Ahhhh! Ha ha ha! It looks like you make the perfect demon's pet and I won't need to feed on you. It has been a long time since I fucked a elfling wench like you. My own little pet for eternity now that your soul is mine after my gifts!\"\n\nHe let that sink in as his tentacles still held her down and he looked at her womanhood, demon seed spilling from it and mixing with her virgin blood." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T09:33:53", "value": "Shea let out a final scream as she felt the demon withdraw from her.\nHer breasts rose and fell as she lay there panting for breath, her eyes glassy in an almost drug like stupor.\n\nShe felt drained of energy and as if she had changed some how and yet, even though her body felt sore and tender she knew she would willingly let him take her again.\n\nHer body gave a shudder and her eyes closed as the after shocks of her orgasm still rippled through her. Wettnes dripped from her ass and sex coating the rock under her." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T19:34:03", "value": "Her demon master looked down at his pet as she lay back exhausted upon the rock as he stood over her. He could tell she had enjoyed her ravishment, even though he had inflicted great pain and cruelty on her. His eyes were burning with power and a deep sense of self satisfaction. Looking down at a Shea's slender throat he idly dipped a talon in the mixture of demon seed and virgin blood and said to her, \"You need something to mark you as my pet methinks! Something you can never remove and would always be there as a reminder.\"" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T10:06:59", "value": "His words were more of a buzz, it took the exhausted elf a moment to realise what he intended as she saw his talon dipped in the liquid from between her legs.\n“No! Please don’t mark me.” Shea cried out, her body to sore for her to even attempt to move away from him." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-03-26T19:42:58", "value": "Kth'aarzth chuckled cruelly as she cried out fearfully and struggled with futility to escape his tentacles. His demon seed and virgin blood soaked talon appeared just above her throat and he said to her, \"Stay still little pet or your throat will be ripped out by accident. You are mine to mark as I will since you gave me my soul Shea! Did you think those favours had no price whatsoever?\"\n\nHe did not tell her the mark would be mystical and invisible to most others. Why spoil the pleasure from her fear.\n\nThen the demon waved his hand and a silver mirror appeared in it. He held it up to Shea so she could see what he did." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-04-03T09:24:36", "value": "Her struggles stopped, though she couldn’t help the soft sobs of fear.\nAt first she closed her eyes not wanting to see the demon brand her throat, but curiosity over came her.\nSlowly she opened her eyes to gaze into the mirror.\n\"Will it hurt?\" she asked softly." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-04-03T14:49:49", "value": "The cruel chuckle from her demonic master answered her question about it hurting. Of course it would, it was his nature to cause pain and suffering. The fluid soaked talon pricked the soft skin of her throat with a sting and then she could feel it draw along, stratching her. In the mirror she could see the beginning of some intricite symbol being drawn around her throat. It stung and then a burning pain as the demonic seed and blood mixed together and tatooed her flesh.\n\nKth'aarzth worked with slow deliberation, marking her with his mark!" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-04-05T21:23:51", "value": "Shea let out a sharp gasp as his coated talon pierced her skin.\nThe pain was sharp and burning, her hands curled into tight fists, but the elf managed to stay still.\nShe watched in the mirror as the demon tattooed her with his strange mark, looking at it she knew she would never be able to go back to the girl she once was." } ]

[ { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:08:00", "value": "<em>Here is what the Galactic Encyclopedia of Worlds has to say about the planet Pocatello:</em>\n\n<strong>World A-662469-9 Naval Base\n\nName: Pocatello (Adar Delta)\nStarport Type: Class A (Excellent) Refined Fuel, Annual Overhaul and Shipyard available. TAS facilities.\nSize: 9,600 km diameter\nAtmosphere: Standard\nHydrographic Percentage: 20%\nPopulation: Approx 500,000\nGovernment Type: Captive (Military Government)\nLaw Level: Weapons Prohibited\nTechnology Level: Low Average Imperial</strong>\n\n\"This dry world was originally settled around Imperial Year 550 by a group of Armadillos. Although the founding members were part of an isolationist religious sect, their modern descendants are much more open to outsiders.\n\nThe present government is a provisional military structure provided by the Imperial Navy at the request of the population after a rogue meteor strike destroyed their capital city. The current regrettable state of affairs is expected to change within the next few years.\"\n\n<em>And here is what most visitors have to say about Pocatello:</em>\n\n\"Ye gods, it's dull!\"\n\nThe only decent thing to see on the whole miserable planet is the starport and its adjoining naval base. See, the thing about Class A starports with naval bases is that there's always a bar close by. Usually several. Also strip joints, brothels, fast food restaurants, and other establishments that cater to the needs of off-duty service personnel (read: great places to meet interesting people). There are worse places to do business, especially around here. The locals are a touch xenophobic and react poorly to 'morally loose off-worlders' wandering around their fair little utopia.\n\nThis brings us, eventually, to here: The Old Tin Can. This particular establishment is a combination watering-hole and sometime brothel known to allow outside business discussions. The owner even has a electronic billboard that allows for interested parties to advertise their needs." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-17T20:40:13", "value": "Marcus strides into the Old Tin Can. He's still dressed in his usual armor and backpack, mostly because he's grown accustomed to it, although sadly his cutlasses have been impounded for as long as he remains on-planet.\n\nWhich, he reflects, could be a while. Another term with the Marines wouldn't be <em>that</em> bad, but he'd really rather find something more interesting to work at, and who knows when there'll actually be a decent employer available?\n\nHe takes a seat at an empty table near the billboard, and orders a mug of half-decent ale. While he waits, his eyes travel upwards to scan the listings..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T01:54:16", "value": "The young man walks into the bar, skin pitch black, and he sits at the bar, quietly ordering a whiskey. Term is over, not sure what to do... He is, by his nature, a rather nomadic person.\n\nHe quietly sits back, cloth jacket crinkled softly, as he lets his eyes roam over the people in the bar. He's always been the sort to like other people. Why he joined the Marines, who's modus operandi is hurting people and breaking things, is anyones guess, but, for the time being, he's clearly enjoying the peace and quiet.\n\nFor the time being." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T21:43:22", "value": "Job looks around quietly, and sees if he can find a dart board. If he can, he starts thowing darts, and while he's not bad, he's not good, seems like an easy mark for a hustler." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-28T21:57:55", "value": "Marcus drains half his mug, before rising and heading over to the dartboard. Might as well make things interesting while he waits for some kind of work to rear its ugly head.\n\n\"Five creds a game?\" he asks the other man, reaching over to pick up a dart." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-03-01T13:27:05", "value": "\" certainly.\" says the man, accent slightly unusual, but in a ' I'm not going to describe why I'm not using capital letters' way. He continues to play rather poorly, and is beaten without too much difficulty, taking it all in good stride all the while." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-03-03T03:48:14", "value": "Beatrix walked slowly around the station, her mind not really anywhere and her body following. She had pasted this bar before, but now felt herself being pulled back to it. With a sigh of unknowing fate, she walked in casually and moved to a lone table." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T16:49:35", "value": "Marcus is, predictably, the better dart-thrower, even if the attractive cat-woman entering the bar does prove mildly distracting. He makes a point of focusing on the game rather than letting his eyes wander, partly out of general respect and partly so he doesn't start a fight.\n\n\"Another game? Or's that enough betting for now?\" he asks mildly. It just wasn't sporting to take too many creds off this guy." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T18:13:50", "value": "There is a sudden flurry of movement around the doorway, with old salts and off-duty starmen alike scrambling to get out of the way. A tall and slender Siamese, wearing a peculiar little half-cape over some sort of uniform, has pushed the door open and is calmly scanning the room as if daring someone to do something foolish. She has a gun holstered on one hip and a sword hanging on the other.\n\nAfter a moment she stands aside to allow another Siamese entrance--this second woman is smaller than the first, with a much less aggressive air. She is wearing a similar outfit and bearing a roll of blue velvet cloth under one arm. Commandeering a table, she tosses the cloth over it and then has a seat, propping up a holographic projector. With the flick of a switch, a modest sign appears overhead. It reads:\n\n<center>Now Accepting Applications</center>\n\n[/glow]" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T18:19:40", "value": "\"Hold that thought.\"\n\nPutting the darts up, Marcus strolls over to the occupied table. His mind wanders a bit, trying to recall just what the exceptions are that allow the Siamese bodyguard (for so he imagines her to be) to carry weapons planetside.\n\n\"What sort of positions are you looking for?\" he asks mildly as he approaches." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T18:21:31", "value": "The smaller, meeker Siamese clears her throat.\n\n\"General crew,\" she pipes up. \"Military experience preferred.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T18:48:28", "value": "\"And what does the job entail? And pay?\" Beatrix spoke from her lone table. She studied the two carfully, unsure if she should apply or not." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T18:50:34", "value": "\"That will depend upon further negotiations, but the base rate is two thousand five hundred a month...with bonuses to be determined by those negotiations.\"\n\nShe glances at the taller Siamese for a moment then clears her throat again.\n\n\"Discretion is a plus.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T21:51:20", "value": "\"If by discretion, you mean you want someone who would ask questions not from across the room, then you are foolish enough to plaster a sigh for everyone to see. If, on the other hand, you mean someone who won't blab about what ever mission you wish done, then that's another matter entirely.\" Beatrix replied as she rose from the table she sat at and walked towards the two Siamese, her movements skating the look of one ready to pounce, much like the cat she was. Her tail bobbed from side to side with each step she took towards the two girls." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T21:53:45", "value": "\"Our employer is seeking the latter, yes.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T21:58:12", "value": "\"So this is just a set up for the real interview then?\" She asked, pausing only for a moment to study the man who had walked over before her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T22:02:01", "value": "\"Much will depend. Our employer is somewhat capricious about these matters. Now, if you've got a resume, I can take that...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T22:15:47", "value": "Marcus opens his pack -- slowly, so it's clear he's not going for a weapon or anything threatening -- and removes a folder, from which he obtains a copy of his resume. The document is understandably short given his singular tour of duty, but includes the highlights of his skills and medical training, as well as the commendations he's received, and includes his current on-planet contact information.\n\nHe closes the pack and lays his resume on the table. \"Will there be anything else at the present?\" he inquires, unsure if they'll have more questions just yet." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T22:18:57", "value": "Job quietly walks up to the table, slipping out a small folder of his own- Admittedly, his is likely to be nowhere near as interesting as the others, but then, that'll just mean he's cheaper to hire. He places it down, not speaking, not particularly seeing a need to yet." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T22:27:07", "value": "\"Oh! I almost forgot. There may be some unorthodox personal services required.\"\n\nThe 'bodyguard' rolls her eyes at this.\n\n\"Certain entertainment-related duties and so on.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T22:49:30", "value": "\"I thought as much.\" Beatrix said. \"I'm afraid that I don not have my file on hand, but I can leave and return with in in short order.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T22:51:44", "value": "\"That would be most acceptable. We will be here for the next hour or so.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-03-08T23:41:05", "value": "<em>Entertainment-related duties?</em>\n\nMarcus raises an eyebrow, but otherwise fails to let this oddity shake his composure. After all, he does need the creds. \"I see. I'm interested, if my file seems suitable. I'll be at the address listed for the next week, at least.\" <em>Unless someone else hires me, but I don't see that happening any time soon.</em>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T00:06:04", "value": "\"A decision will be made by this evening. You will be contacted in the event that your file is pleasing.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T00:43:39", "value": "\"All right. Thanks for your time.\"\n\nMarcus heads back to the dartboard, wondering just what he might be getting himself into..." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T01:34:15", "value": "Beatrix left with a slight bow from her head. The walk out the door and to the small place that she had been staying was uneventful, which was just what she wished. Gathering her portfoilo, he briskly made her way back to the bar.\n\n\"I believe that this may prove to be to your liking.\" She said as she handed over the folder." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T01:38:25", "value": "\"Very well.\"\n\nThe meeker Siamese looks a little more frazzled by this point. The pile of hardcopy files on the table beside her has grown considerably...\n\n\"A decision will be made, possibly by tomorrow morning. You will be contacted shortly.\"" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T01:57:35", "value": "Beatrix nodded and left them to mull over there pile of papers, feeling no need to discuss the matter further." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T10:29:48", "value": "Job walks back to the dartboard, rather more deeply in thought, and while his eyes look at somewhere else, who knows exactly where, he hurls the dart with surprising accuracy for a bullseye." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-03-09T19:36:30", "value": "Marcus gives the other man an odd look, but instead of asking questions that he probably doesn't want to know the answer to, he simply begins throwing his own darts." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T21:47:56", "value": "As Job starts concentrating on the game again, his aim gradually worsens, till he's once again losing handily. \" you're very good.\" He quietly looks at one of his darts, before tossing it again, somehow lodging it in the side. \" i suppose we're both likely to regret joining that crew.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-03-10T21:51:29", "value": "Marcus shrugs, as though his relative ability to throw darts was of little import.\n\n\"We might,\" he agrees, \"but I can deal with regret at the rates they're paying.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T18:32:25", "value": "After an hour or so, and several more resumes, the meek little Siamese packs up and departs, the bodyguard close on her heels.\n\nTime passes.\n\nAnd then each of you receives a simple text message:\n\n<em>Application accepted. Report to Bay Twelve-A tomorrow morning before 0900 hours.</em>\n\nThat's it. No name, no indication of the name of the ship, no nothing. Very odd." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-03-11T18:40:47", "value": "Oh, no. <em>That</em> isn't the least bit suspicious.\n\nNot that Marcus can afford certainty at this point. After leaving the Old Tin Can relatively early (with only two or three drinks in him, and avoiding the whores), he heads back to the not-so-wonderful establishment he's been staying at, sets his alarm, and proceeds to get the sleep needed to deal with the weird and unexpected.\n\nThe next morning, he arrives -- seemingly bright-eyed and (being human, figuratively) bushy-tailed -- at 0845 hours sharp." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T11:08:41", "value": "Job sleeps in the sort of place that aspires, when it grows up, to be some form of amphetamine-dwelling, wakes up to the sound of a fistfight on the street, and arrives at about 0700, simply to be away from the damn place. As Marcus arrives he nods to him, slightly jittery." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T16:30:23", "value": "The room Beatrix had rented was sparce, but safe. Her nights rest was dreamless, but relaxful. When she showed up at 0850, she looked well rested and ready for anything." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T16:36:07", "value": "Bay Twelve-A is deserted.\n\nThere is, however, a ship in Bay Twelve-B...but there's nothing and nobody in sight but a few maintenance bots and some off-duty roustabouts.\n\nJust when you think this has been a complete waste of time, the gantry door leading to Twelve-B irises open and the meek little Siamese clerk leans out and beckons to you.\n\n\"Over here! Come on.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T18:37:43", "value": "\"Uh...huh.\"\n\nShaking his head, Marcus heads in the direction of Twelve-B. By this point, of course, he has to wonder whether Job was right after all." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2006-03-13T22:02:28", "value": "Job walks along, quietly looking over the woman. He has the look of somebody who's been unwise to sample the local coffee without a few stiff shots of whiskey beforehand, hand shaking slightly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T16:07:22", "value": "Beatrix eyed the ship as she santered over to the forming group. It was worse than she had thought, but she needed a job and they hired." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T16:11:41", "value": "The meek little clerk sketches a quick bow.\n\n\"Many apologies. My esteemed employer's sense of humor has a slight case of paranoia. Please, come aboard quickly and I will show you to your staterooms. We are in some haste.\"\n\nOnce everyone is past the iris door, she slams it shut and hurriedly leads the way down the gantry and in through the airlock, which the little lilac-point Siamese also secures firmly. While she does so, you all get a chance to look around, and three words come immediately to mind: lots of money! This is possibly the newest, most cleanly designed ship any of you have ever been on.\n\n\"Welcome on board Zhao Sanshichi. The owner will speak to you later...indelicate and impolite, but at the moment also sadly necessary. Your staterooms are this way.\"\n\n'This way' is a small common room with four doors, each one leading to a small stateroom.\n\n\"Choose any one you like. Oh, and please prepare for immediate departure. We will compensate you for any additional inconvenience once it is safe to do so.\"\n\nShe bows again." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T16:25:13", "value": "Beatrix, still trying to figure out if this was going to be a huge mistake, said nothing and followed the clerk inside." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T21:30:07", "value": "Marcus looks around the ship's interior, with a raised eyebrow.\n\nGee. This is all perfectly legal, of course.\n\nBut it pays well, and he should have plausible deniability later -- everyone knows what MARINE stands for, after all.\n\nHe randomly chooses a room and heads inside to set down his gear. At least it'll be comfortable." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-03-14T22:24:12", "value": "Job has no need of wondering if he'll regret it- He figures that most of what he does will end up as so, and thus, he might as well make sure he's regretting something <i>really</i> spectacular." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T16:29:44", "value": "(Meanwhile, in the outer reaches of this planetary system, a System Entry Warning beacon manages to get off a signal before it is destroyed by the unexpected intruder...)\n\n(And up in the cockpit, the pilot hurries through her checklist and dismisses a small warning pop-up without reading it carefully. Making a hasty launch safely leaves her with more important things to fuss over than the ship's firewall turning itself off.)\n\nThe meek little clerk stops by to help anyone who needs it with securing themselves and their gear.\n\n\"Do not be alarmed by any sudden movements. We may not have received the usual clearances to depart and sometimes the Navy can be a little...\"\n\nThe base alarms suddenly go off! Klaxons, flashing red lights, the works. The Siamese's ears flatten against her skull and she slumps despondently.\n\n\"...unreasonable.\"\n\nA voice squawks from the PA system.\n\n<em>\"Are the companions secured yet, Four?\"</em>\n\n\"Yes, Two. I was just finishing...\"\n\n<em>\"Well, get your cute little ass up here and strap in! We have a situation.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T22:33:55", "value": "Job calls out. \" i think i had the bet at ten minutes before serious trouble, didn't i?\" he says. \" ah, the grim reward of being right.\" he straps himself in, sighing softly as he prepares himself for extreme gravity changes." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T22:41:13", "value": "\"I don't remember that bet, but I can't say I'm surprised,\" Marcus calls back.\n\nHe also moves to strap himself in. What a day." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-03-16T23:53:54", "value": "Beatrix found the room adaquite, if not a little small for her liking. Still, the amount of free cash that these people have at their disposal is enough to satisfy any worries that she had. For the time being, she wasn't worried about the alarms activating; that happens all the time in this business." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T02:46:02", "value": "\"Uhm. Well. I'd best be getting to my station, if you're all prepared? I'll be back as soon as I can.\"\n\nWith a bow, the meek little Siamese clerk goes scurrying off to her duty station.\n\nThe next few minutes are rather anti-climactic. The alarms continue to go off, the klaxons scream, and nothing else seems to...wait a sec. You're lifting off. Quickly.\n\nThe intercom kicks on again. The speaker's voice is female...and quite amused.\n\n<strong>\"Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. This is the captain speaking. I'd like to welcome you on board for our trip out of the Pocatello system. Our sensors have picked up a small complication about the size of an invading armada. Do hang on to your hats. And thank you again for flying Armageddon Spaceways.\"</strong>\n\nJust before the intercom clicks off, you can hear the meek little clerk saying \"Boss, was that absolutely necessary?\"\n\nOh dear." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T02:49:51", "value": "Calmly, Marcus opens his pack and begins to unbuckle his cutlasses from the 'peacebond' restraints.\n\nOne never knows, after all." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T03:20:23", "value": "Beatrix sat back and waited. If everything goes well, there will be nothing to worry about. If not, she would get in some ass kicking rounds before everything settled down. Either way, win win for her." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-03-17T09:56:16", "value": "The cutlass comes out with that little <i>shing!</i> Job loves so much. He has no idea how they make the sheath to get that sound, but he still loves it." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T05:27:02", "value": "Time passes. There is the usual sensation of acceleration, but after a while that fades. Before anyone has time to become thoroughly bored, the PA kicks on again.\n\n<strong>\"Will my new companions kindly report to the bridge for their first situation report? Thank you so very much.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T05:44:22", "value": "After scrupulously replacing his no-longer-restrained cutlasses, Marcus unstraps himself and shoulders his pack. He heads for the bridge (assuming he can find it).\n\nIf he somehow manages to walk away from this experience, at least he'll be well paid for his efforts, but the odds aren't looking so good." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T12:32:08", "value": "Shing. Shing shing shing. He loves that sound so. Job puts the blade back into it's sheath, walking to the bridge quietly." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T21:41:19", "value": "Several stretches and a loud cracking of her knuckles later, Beatrix pulls herself up to her feet and makes her way towards the bridge. For the moment she feels unsure what use she will be, but once she manages to understand the full situation, she felt confendent that she could handle any problem that should come her way." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T21:53:42", "value": "The bridge is quite easy to find--it's up near the front of the ship.\n\nThere are five workstations, here: Pilot, Co-Pilot, Navigation, Communications, and one Command. The meek little clerk is on Communications. The bodyguard from earlier is apparently the co-pilot. Two more shapely female Siamese in the same uniforms occupy the other two normal stations, and the last...\n\nYou aren't quite sure what she is, but it's a 'she', clad in a flowing and shimmering robe that seems to be of some sort of silk. She beams at the new arrivals.\n\n<strong>\"Well, <em>hello</em>, there! Welcome, welcome...now, I'm sorry to rush things along but you're no doubt wondering what's going on.\"</strong>\n\nThe woman gestures to the overworked little clerk. A tri-dee representation of the star system springs to life. There are a number of large yellow dots moving toward the small brown marble that is Pocatello.\n\n<strong>\"Do you see those happy little blobs? That's an invading fleet. For some odd reason, I don't wish to be here when they arrive. Still with me so far?\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T22:23:30", "value": "\"Now why would you not wish to stick around and welcome them with open arms?\" Beatrix said, the scarcasim in her words blatent enough to fill the room. \"Afraid of getting stabbed in the back?\" She added with a sly smile." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2006-03-20T23:58:30", "value": "Marcus looks up at their new commander, and manages not to look too confused trying to figure out what she is.\n\n\"Makes sense...except for the part where there's suddenly a war on. If you don't mind my asking, who's invading?\"\n\n<em>And how did you know before everyone else?</em>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T01:08:19", "value": "\" are we able to outrun them? i mean, they basically snuck up on this system quite effectively, and it seems they're not too worried who they piss off...\" Job is rather more concerned about the very immediate danger of sucking hard vacuum." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T02:00:56", "value": "<strong>\"Ah, well, those incoming ships would be the Smileys.\"</strong>\n\nOnly the most sadistic race in the known universe. Only the meanest bastards ever to dare the cold, hard depths of space. Only the most twisted, cruel, and downright <em>mean</em> bunch of protoplasm out there. No wonder your new employer doesn't want to hang around!\n\n<strong>\"And they aren't exactly sneaking. They attacked this world some time ago and were beaten off...at cost. Surely you didn't think that the Navy would station so many troops out here without some underlying reason?\"</strong>\n\nShe turns in her chair to calmly regard the cheerfully swimming little yellow blobs as they converge on Pocatello.\n\n<strong>\"We knew they'd be back. Looks like we were right. And now my presence here is no longer required. So...\"</strong>\n\nHer next comment is interrupted by a quiet:\n\n\"Uhhh...that doesn't look right...\" from the pilot. \"We shouldn't be counting down for Jump yet! We're still practically parked on the ground.\"\n\n\"Don't look at me,\" mutters the Navigator darkly." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T21:55:05", "value": "\"Well, that's great.\"\n\nAlthough his tone isn't exactly enthusiastic, Marcus is suddenly quite glad he took this job. He does, however, turn a worried eye to the pilot and navigator as they speak.\n\n\"So. Are we all about to die, or are things just about to get interesting for a little while?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2006-03-22T23:20:06", "value": "\" i more saw things being interesting for a little while, then becoming much, much more interesting when we died.\" says Job, offhand. He seems to be taking the fact that the grinning psychopathic serial killer of the universe just waltzed into their system fairly well." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T05:08:58", "value": "Beatrix found herself cursing out loud at the metion of the Smileys. Having done four tours of duty, she'd had a run in or two in her time, and from her stand point, one is more than enough for a lifetime.\n\n\"Get the ship ready for jump. If it's starting a count down already, we need to be moving. And while you're at it, throw in a small prayer.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T05:15:46", "value": "\"Life is about to get very interesting indeed...\" the Navigator mutters darkly.\n\n\"Look at the bright side,\" says the Pilot. \"At least we won't be bored.\"\n\n\"I could stand a little more boredom,\" from Communications.\n\nAll of this seems to strike your new employer as highly amusing. She laughs, quite pleasantly.\n\n<strong>\"Oh, of course! The ancient curse! How droll. We may quite likely fulfill the second most horrible curse as well.\"</strong> She glances at Beatrix. <strong>\"Not only are these interesting times, but we may well come to the attention of those of great rank. Tell me, do you play chess?\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T05:52:25", "value": "\"Not often. I doubt that I'd be able to defeat a master, but I know the rules well enough for you to enjoy a game or two. As far a curses go, do we flip a coin to see if the good side or bad side applys to us each day?\" She replied, looking around for a chair to sit in whilsts they talked." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T14:39:16", "value": "<strong>\"I've never heard of a 'good' curse. That would sort of defeat the idea, don't you agree?\"</strong>\n\nThe strange woman stands and stretches lazily.\n\n<strong>\"This is as good a time as any for our official audience. If we're about to misjump, I'm about as useful as a fish's bicycle up here. Come along. Girls, do carry on.\"</strong>\n\nThere is a chorus of \"aye-aye, ma'am\" from the crew, who are feverishly working away at their stations." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2006-03-23T19:43:19", "value": "\"Guess it's all about perspective. I've met people who'd rather be dead than bored, so 'interesting times' could be good, right?\"\n\nMarcus shrugs, moving to follow the commander to...wherever." }, { "from": "Siegfried", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T20:14:40", "value": "\"From what I remember, the curse states 'may you live in intersting times'. Not every situation will be life and death, just interesting to all those involved. But that is besides the point. What is it that you wish for us to do?\" Beatrix ask, her tail moving slightly at the thought of conflict." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2006-03-24T20:30:53", "value": "<strong>\"That is the best known one, yes. The other one is 'may you come to the attention of important persons'. After all, what usually happens when the Emperor takes a personal interest in you?\"</strong>\n\nYour hostess laughs again.\n\n<strong>\"Your task is to entertain me. This you will do by being yourselves and seeking out your own diversions when we get to wherever it is we are going. For this, you will be provided the use of my beloved yacht and a reasonable monthly remuneration. If, in the course of events, you manage to assist my performing a certain task, well...so much the better.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2006-03-25T04:55:54", "value": "\"Sure, I know what the curse is. I'm just saying, some people might not think of it as a <em>curse</em>.\"\n\nMarcus lifts an eyebrow at the commander's explanation.\n\n\"That sounds...almost too simple. Especially given that we were told military experience was preferred. Maybe I shouldn't be asking too many questions when I'm getting paid, but what exactly is that 'certain task?'\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2006-03-27T01:20:18", "value": "\" also... perhaps it's just a cultural thing, but i've always gotten the impression that when one is asked to entertain somebody of such obviously obscene wealth as yourself, if said obscenely wealthy patron becomes jaded, they may have to drop off the yesterday's news, sometimes without waiting to arrive at a spaceport.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T22:05:09", "value": "Your employer laughs, quite pleasantly.\n\n<strong>\"Please! That would be a waste of a wonderful opportunity to make a spectacle of myself for the holo-vids! I have no intention of jettisoning anybody. Now, my maiden aunt, she would be a different story entirely...as for my appointed task, that is not something with which you three will need to be concerned. At least, not for the moment.\"</strong>\n\nShe reaches her personal suite and bids the three of you follow her inside. It's...opulent. Decadent, even. Red and gold predominate, and there's a lot of lacquered wood present. Crossing to a low bowl chair, the woman takes a seat with a dignified little flourish.\n\n<strong>\"And now, I should like to see the three of you naked.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T22:26:06", "value": "Job chokes on his own tongue, coughing violently." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T22:42:16", "value": "Marcus, fortunately, avoids the wrath of his own tongue. The recruiter <em>had</em> hinted pretty strongly at this, although he hadn't been paying all that much attention at the time.\n\n\"I have to admit,\" he observes, \"this isn't really what I expected from 'military experience preferred.'\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T22:46:58", "value": "<strong>\"It isn't what I meant by 'military experience preferred'. This would fall under 'light entertainment duties'.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2006-03-28T22:55:02", "value": "\" ah. i certainly hope to not learn what heavy entertainment would mean in your eyes for a long time. now... my ears might not have been working. you said we were to strip? nude, you mean?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2006-03-30T22:47:35", "value": "<strong>\"Yes, please.\"</strong>\n\nAnd then, she giggles like a schoolgirl.\n\n<strong>\"Do any of you have issues with cross-species intimacy? I certainly hope not. It may be a dreadfully long voyage otherwise...\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T04:54:02", "value": "\"Well...not on principle, no.\" Marcus shrugs. \"I mean, there's definitely such a thing as too much variance in phenotype, but I'm flexible.\" He raises an eyebrow. \"Not to be rude, ma'am, but I don't believe I'm familiar with your species.\"\n\n<em>Well,</em> he considers as he slowly begins to remove his outer cloth armor, <em>it's not like we really have a choice here. Besides, she's not bad looking, even if I'm not really sure what she is.</em>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T05:02:29", "value": "\" i have a problem with intimacy in general, but like so many principles, that one is easily bought off with my pay.\" Job, as well, carefully removing his clothes. It's probably rather difficult to make out fine details in him, though, with that complete lack of contrast.\n\n\" also... who, exactly, are the, ahem, light entertainment duties for? just you, or are we expected to ' entertain' your crew as well?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T16:39:40", "value": "<strong>\"Why? Do you think the girls might want to have a little fun as well?\"</strong>\n\nShe laughs.\n\n<strong>\"Yes, of course...if you desire their attentions as well, I don't see why you can't offer. I certainly won't be taking up all of your time. Isn't that just deliciously scandalous of me?\"</strong>\n\nShe gives Marcus a leering grin.\n\n<strong>\"And I'm a Qiling. We're rather rare.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T17:46:57", "value": "Job finishes stripping. If he could blush, he almost certainly would." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2006-03-31T20:25:27", "value": "His eyes snap wide for a second. \"Oh, I see. No wonder I didn't recognize you...ma'am.\"\n\nMarcus's reflec falls to the ground, and eventually he finishes divesting himself of his clothes. He does his best not to blush, although it <em>is</em> more than a bit awkward." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T14:50:03", "value": "\" ah... what exactly do you know that i don't, there?\" Job asks Marcus, rather nervous now." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T20:22:32", "value": "\"Nothing <em>bad</em>.\" Marcus shrugs, trying not to let his nudity bother him. \"Supposedly...qilings are related to the Dragons that founded the first Empire. And like our esteemed employer says, they're pretty rare, which is why most people don't know 'em by sight even if they know they exist.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T20:47:17", "value": "Job's tongue tries to escape to his stomach again as he chokes a bit on it, spluttering violently." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T20:50:16", "value": "<strong>\"Why, yes! That's exactly right. The rare part, I mean. I honestly don't know if the rumors about us and Dragons are true, but I wouldn't be terribly surprised. We have such great..<em>appetites</em> in common.\"</strong>\n\nOkay, you just <em>know</em> that was a double entendre!" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T20:51:28", "value": "\" you don't look like the sort of person who would eat others alive.\" says Job, his head cocked. He has about the knowledge of a Double Entendre that... Well, he just doesn't understand that sorta thing well." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T20:54:50", "value": "<strong>\"And especially not virgins. They're tender, but usually quite bland. I prefer dishes with more seasoning.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2006-04-02T20:59:24", "value": "\"I know the feeling, ma'am.\" Marcus smirks ever so slightly, not really certain where the line between banter and insubordination lies here." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2006-04-03T13:04:49", "value": "\" ahem... well, so, ma'am, have i spent enough time in, er, the ' alltogether', so to speak?\" says Job nervously." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2006-04-03T15:01:24", "value": "<strong>\"Not yet. I was hoping to get an interested second opinion on your...qualifications.\"</strong>\n\nThe Qiling smiles.\n\n<strong>\"One of my other crew will doubtlessly be joining us shortly.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T00:56:26", "value": "\"I see.\" Marcus raises an eyebrow, refraining from comment, although this does sound like a good thing. \"Anyone we've met already?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T01:08:49", "value": "<strong>\"Of course! She interviewed you...and I promise you, she is in rather severe need of some serious personal relaxation therapy.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T02:45:13", "value": "\"Well, then.\" Marcus shrugs, smiling a bit. \"I imagine she'll find me...qualified, at any rate.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T09:19:55", "value": "\" you know, i'd always thought i'd never have to be naked in front of an employer again...\" Job says, looking around a tad nervously." }, { "from": "monkeygirl", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T19:59:48", "value": "Jezebel strode through the brightly lit hallway, soft blue eyes staring straight ahead, focused on her goal. Her new employer had asked that she visit her suite, a request that had the authority of an order as far as Jezebel was concerned. Once a marine, always a marine. Her tail curled itself around her form arm, a sign that she was content. After all, she'd mangaged to endure interagation at the hands of the Celestial Underground Mafia and live to tell the tale. Not only that, but she'd busted the head of the fracking elf who'd tried to break her. She smiled, needle sharp teeth showing, a the thought. He'd have a hard time holding pliers without any fingers.\n\nIt hadn't taken her long to find new employment. After all, everyone knew the skill and dedication it took to make Marine. Her tenure had been but 2 years, but it had been an exceptional service and she'd left with the highest of recemedations to pursue other interests. Such as this. Halting before the door to the suite she staightened her uniform tunic, brushed back the fur on her tufted ears that rose out of a spill of long raven hair and entered..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T20:02:37", "value": "The qiling waves to the newly arrived tiger.\n\n<strong>\"There you are, dear...boys, this is not the crew-member I was expecting, but she'll do. What do you think of the other new arrivals? Think you can handle them?\"</strong>" }, { "from": "monkeygirl", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T20:27:03", "value": "Jezeble looked around and growled. It wasn't an angry sound. It was more of a thoughtful clearing of the throat. Two humans and a hybrid mix such as herself. The humans were no problem, other then having to worry about accidently hurting them. The feline... she carried herself with the bearing of a space marine. She looked tough. No need to worry about hurting her.\n\nShe nodded once, her tail curling and uncurling around her forearm as she smiled ferally. \"I can handle them. All at once or one at a time?\" she asked, her voice confident." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T20:29:55", "value": "<strong>\"Any requests, boys?\"</strong>\n\nThe qiling giggles.\n\n<strong>\"I don't mind if you do. We've got a lot of time and not much to do until we come back out of jump, you know.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "monkeygirl", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T20:42:14", "value": "With a grin, Jezebel unfastens her tunic and pulls it off, leaving it on the floor at her feet. Her breats are firm and covered with soft fur, her nipples black. She looks first at the human named Marcus, and then over at the one named Job and licks her chops catlike with her pink tongue.\n\"Eeny meeni miney moe, catch a human by the toe.\" she points back and forth between them." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T21:10:40", "value": "Marcus lets his eyes roam over Jezebel's body, obviously admiring, though he keeps his composure (at least, as much as any man can while naked and rapidly growing erect in front of a group of strangers).\n\n\"Requests? I can think of a few, ma'am...but for now...\"\n\nGrinning, he approaches Jezebel, his left arm sliding around her midsection and pulling her into a deep kiss. His other hand reaches up to gently caress a breast, his thumb rubbing over her nipple." }, { "from": "monkeygirl", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T21:29:54", "value": "Jezebel growled, the vibrations of which Marcus surely felt. She liked this one. Bold and sure. Her sort of plaything. Reaching down between his legs, she grasped his erection, carful not to tear the tender flesh with her claws, while kissing him back forcefully. Her other hand cups his naked butt and pulls him hard against her. She's feeling playful, something the human had best be thankful for." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T21:40:55", "value": "His hand slides down to the tiger-girl's own rear, giving it a light squeeze as if sensing her mood. Marcus tweaks her nipple with his thumb and forefinger as he feels himself quickly grow to full hardness in Jezebel's hand, his member perhaps eight inches long and fairly thick. He deepens the kiss, his tongue flicking out to find hers.\n\n<em>I think I'm going to like this job.</em>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T21:44:27", "value": "Job quietly coughs, turning away to give them... Well, what privacy they can, quietly busying himself studying the room, and trying to ignore the sounds." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T21:46:51", "value": "The qiling smiles at this show of modesty.\n\n<strong>\"Would you not prefer to join them? Or at least enjoy the view?\"</strong>" }, { "from": "monkeygirl", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T21:47:33", "value": "Jezeble grins from ear to ear. This is more like it. The last human she had coupled with had looked nervous the entire time. She had ended up cuffing him with the back of her hand, sending him crashing across the room and fracturing 3 ribs. This one, however...\n\nShe teased his tongue with hers, careful not to impale it with her neede-like teeth. Drawing blood with your first kiss was normally frowned upon, after all. Slowly she begins stroking his erect tool, enjoyng the feel of his hand on her breast, a wave of lust filling her loins." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T21:48:41", "value": "\" Aaah... Are you familiar with a Catholic church? The nuns beat most of such urges out of me with steel edged rulers. I swear Sister Jahmila spent 10 years in the Marines...\" He coughs a bit. \" I'm willing to do the entertainment duties, but I apparently go to hell if I enjoy it too much.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T21:53:05", "value": "Of course, Marcus is a <em>little</em> nervous -- it's not really possible to be otherwise in these circumstances -- but he doesn't let it stop him. In his experience, species with claws know enough not to use them during sex.\n\nUnless you piss them off, of course. But he's never had that problem.\n\nHe sighs into the kiss, his hand sliding down the tiger's body to reach between her legs and slowly sliding a finger inside her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T21:55:20", "value": "<blockquote>\" Aaah... Are you familiar with a Catholic church? The nuns beat most of such urges out of me with steel edged rulers. I swear Sister Jahmila spent 10 years in the Marines...\" He coughs a bit. \" I'm willing to do the entertainment duties, but I apparently go to hell if I enjoy it too much.\"</blockquote>\n\n<strong>\"The what? I'm afraid I'm not familiar with that sect.\"</strong>\n\nThe qiling tilts her head this way and that as she thinks this over for a moment.\n\n<strong>\"Your sister is not here. I am sure what she does not know, she cannot truly use against you. Enjoy yourself, yes?\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T22:14:53", "value": "\" It was actually a title. Women who swear never to have sex- Although I'm fairly sure that Sister Jahmila was the only one who took that seriously. The sect has an extremely odd attitude towards sex in general, really.\" He coughs. \" Anyway... I'm sure that once I get a bit more familiar with the crew, I'll feel more comfortable about that sort of thing.\" For now, though, he's struggling to hide a growing erection from the sounds." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T22:17:03", "value": "<strong>\"I could order you to relax...but that would hardly be fair of me, now, would it? Come. Sit here next to me. I promise not to take advantage of your virtue. Yet.\"</strong>\n\nWith a soft laugh, the qiling pats the chair next to her leg. If he sits there, poor Job will almost be in her lap." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T22:20:52", "value": "He smiles. \" Thank you.\" He sits there, blushing a bit from the closeness, and clearly a bit aroused by the proximity, but the poor fool is <i>not</i> familiar with seduction." }, { "from": "monkeygirl", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T22:23:07", "value": "Jezebel let out a contented purr. It had been too long since she'd had a lover, and this was turning into a pleasant surprise indeed. His finger slides eaily into her moist cunt, the fur along its outer lips already damp with desire. She brings her hand to her mouth, breaking their kiss long enough to wet it with her tongue, then goes back to stroking his cock, her soft palm now wet with saliva. Playfully squeezing his ass, she kneeds his flesh gently with the tips of her clawed fingers." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T23:26:44", "value": "Marcus lets out a soft hiss as Jezebel's moistened hand closes on his cock, before leaning in to capture her lips with his own again. A second finger slips inside her for a moment, before he withdraws his hand, rubbing her juices along his thumb; both fingers plunge back into her cunt, leaving his thumb to rub at her clit. His hand on her ass keeps her body pressed against his." }, { "from": "monkeygirl", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T23:46:23", "value": "Jezebels' purr grows stronger, sending its vibrations through her breast and down ino her belly. The man is skilled, something she appreciates. Her strokes quicken slightly, her hand sliding down to the base of his cock and then to it's head, twisting gently against his tender flesh while her other hand slides slowly up his back, tracing his skin with her claws, only enough pressure to leave faint red stripes on his back. This one, she decides, she'll be careful with so that she can enjoy him over and over. After all, she'd signed up for the long haul." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2006-04-12T23:58:55", "value": "Marcus doesn't wince as her claws dig into his back; he knows enough to know that showing weakness is no way to approach felines of any sort.\n\nHe continues to play with her cunt, giving as good as he gets, until after a few moments he decides that she seems ready enough. Breaking the kiss, Marcus smirks at Jezebel as both his hands take a firm grip on her hips and ass, and with impressive strength he lifts her into the air. Positioning her carefully, he penetrates her with one powerful thrust." }, { "from": "monkeygirl", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T00:28:04", "value": "Jezebel arches her back, her hands settling on her shoulder, claws extended out enough to grip, but not cause harm. Strong legs wrap themselves around his waist, locking him into a passionate embrace. Her purrs turn to low growls of plesureable exciment as she rides him, pressing her face against his and forcing her tongue into his mouth. Her tail, curls up between his legs, the tip of it stroking the area between his anus and his balls teasingly." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T00:42:44", "value": "He lets his tongue twine with hers, kissing the tiger-girl hungrily. Marcus leans forward slightly, using his strength and leverage to fuck her in forceful, even strokes. He groans into the kiss as he feels her tail, but doesn't falter, determined to not let her get the upper hand." }, { "from": "monkeygirl", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T01:17:09", "value": "Jezebel grunts in appreciation of his long hard strokes. She'd never been big on gentle couplings and this suits her needs just wonderfully. Her tail teases at his anus, the swishes about, brushing at his balls in earnest, wrapping about his thigh first. As his strokes sink deep inside of her, she grinds herself against his hipbone and kisses him even harder, her growls reverberating inside of his mouth." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T01:35:27", "value": "His grip tightens on her ass as her tail teases him. Marcus continues pounding into Jezebel, never more grateful than now for the PT that allows him to maintain this position. Even as he fucks her, though, one thought is foremost in his mind:\n\n<em>I can't believe I'm getting paid for this.</em>" }, { "from": "monkeygirl", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T23:08:12", "value": "Jezebel grins, letting her animal nature loose, not fully - after all, she'd hate to accidently disembowl him, but enough so that the ride is... exciting for him. She roars, not a great roar, but enough to startle anyone not expecting it, then takes over, shifting her weight so that she falls backwards, still coupled with the man, taking the full brunt of his weight as he comes down on her. Then she rolls over, and begins riding his cock hard and fast, driving it deep inside of her wet hungry cunt, her arms and legs pinning him to the floor. Passion begins to flood through her. Yes, she truly intends to make sure this one survives any misadventures they might have. It's been a long time since she's had such a satisfying fuck." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T23:38:51", "value": "Marcus blinks as he's suddenly dragged forward, and he lets go of Jezebel in order to catch himself rather than risk injuring her by landing directly on her.\n\nHe allows her to roll him over, grinning up at the tiger-girl, before exhaling heavily as she begins to ride him. His hands rise to take hold of her furry breasts, massaging deftly as he does his best to raise his hips to meet her.\n\nIf he knew what she was thinking, of course, he'd probably feel insulted. But as it is, he's far too busy wondering just how many of the lovely crew members he might be asked to 'entertain...'" }, { "from": "monkeygirl", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T00:00:48", "value": "Jezebels' desire builds within her, and she let's out another roar, this one filled with desire. Reaching behind him, her claw points dig into his ass, not enough to break the skin, but enough to get a good grip. She pulls him harder and faster into her wet slit, fucking him until she is on the verge of cumming. Letting out a final roar, her back arches and her hips thrust mightly against his as waves of rapture wash through her entire body." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T00:16:38", "value": "He grits his teeth as Jezebel begins moving faster, determined not to let her drive him over the edge without her. When he finally hears her roar, he bucks his hips against hers, letting out a groan as he feels the cum start to explode from his cock. His fingers tweak her nipples as she cums, and he continues fucking her as best he can in his position, hoping to prolong her orgasm." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T00:18:23", "value": "The Qiling laughs delightedly, clapping her hands.\n\n<strong>\"Oh, I do believe you'll do wonderfully. Both of you, I mean.\"</strong>\n\nShe slides a friendly arm around Job's shoulder, but does nothing else even remotely forward." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T00:21:08", "value": "\" you've got a very attractive body, madam.\" he says, trying to think unsexy thoughs, rather unsuccesfully. It looks quite a bit like he wouldn't mind if she started something." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T00:32:13", "value": "<strong>\"Why, thank you. Would you like me to help you with something? That unfortunate state of arousal, for example.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T00:59:21", "value": "\" ah... possibly... i'm afraid i'm exceedingly inexperienced with anything carnal, i didn't get much in the way of shore leave while in the navy.\" he probably blushes, it would be VERY hard to tell." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T01:36:45", "value": "<strong>\"Lean this way, then, if you would?\"</strong>\n\nThe Qiling lifts the arm around his shoulder, giving him room to lean against her yet still face the floor show." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T01:52:11", "value": "He carefully leans, quietly looking over her body, comparing their size- He's a tall man, a few inches over 6'3\", and fairly strong, he's curious as to how large she is as he gently leans against her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T02:07:09", "value": "She's definitely smaller (maybe 5' 6\"), but still tall enough to reach around him, gently grasp his erection in one hand, and stroke gently.\n\n<strong>\"There! Just relax and enjoy...\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T02:45:56", "value": "\" ah... my, you've got great hands...\" He breathes quickly as she strokes her fingers across it, breathing fast as she stimulates him." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T02:48:03", "value": "<strong>\"Do you like the floor show?\"</strong>\n\nShe giggles and strokes him a little more firmly.\n\n<strong>\"Perhaps you'd like to join them later.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T04:18:09", "value": "\" i must admit, i rather enjoy your company, ma'am. the grace, the control.\" he half-smiles. Why, the farmboy can sweet-talk occasionally." }, { "from": "monkeygirl", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T07:47:20", "value": "Jezebel came again, her first orgasm rolling over into her second. Finally sated, she begins licking Marcus clean, purring as her tongue works is way down his throat to his chest, then his belly. Finally, she begans carefully cleaning their shared fluids from his cock and between his legs, her rough tongue working his now soft member with extra special attention." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T08:09:03", "value": "Marcus groans at the feel of her tongue, slowly sitting up as she moves down his body. His cock twitches as she begins to lick at it, and he can already feel his arousal stirring again.\n\nIt's funny, though. Not that Marcus has a problem with casual sex, but usually he knows the woman's name first.\n\nHe resists the urge to take hold of her head and guide her; she definitely knows what she's doing, and either way there might be consequences." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T20:47:21", "value": "Her Curiousity makes a pleased little noise and nuzzles Job's neck.\n\n<strong>\"See? Isn't this fun? Certainly better than sitting around being bored...\"</strong>\n\nThere is a tentative knock on the door.\n\n<strong>\"Come in!\"</strong>\n\nIt's the bashful little clerk-type Siamese...Four.\n\n\"Uhm...oh, my!\"\n\n<strong>\"What is it, Four?\"</strong>\n\n\"We've identified the source of the, er, misjump. Ship's computer has a virus. We think it popped on board at the last possible second.\"\n\n<strong>\"A virus.\"</strong>\n\n\"Yes. And it's hacked into the nav system.\"\n\n<strong>\"Ah. I see. Thank you, Four. Care to join us?\"</strong>\n\nFour makes a high pitched squeak of alarm, even as her eyes stray to Job's hard cock." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T03:53:37", "value": "\" ah...\" Job's superego battles his id, and is quickly overmatched, as with any man, because the chance to have two women around you always trumps possible life-threatening danger. He flashes a quiet grin towards the siamese, a hand moving back to surreptiously stroke the lady's thigh." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T17:01:23", "value": "Four gives her lips another nervous lick.\n\n\"He looks so big...\"\n\n<strong>\"I know.\"</strong> The Qiling gives Job another firm stroke or two. <strong>\"Come see what you think.\"</strong>\n\nWith obvious reluctance, Four skirts the two on the floor and approaches, gaze darting from Job to her employer and back again. Finally reaching them, she sinks onto her knees and reaches out to brush his cock with her fingers.\n\n\"Oooo! Warm!\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2006-04-16T20:57:23", "value": "\" heh...\" Job smiles a bit, the perfect black skin contrasting heavily against the girl's fingers. \" you've got very nice hands, four...\" he says, softly running a finger along the Qiling's inner thigh, another hand moving to gently scratch behind Four's ear." }, { "from": "monkeygirl", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T01:12:12", "value": "Jezebel continued what she was doing, glad to see that the human was enjoying himself as much as she was. She could feel him rising to the occasion and she carefully began rubbing his balls with one hand, her other hand supporting her weight. Between her legs the heat of passion began to bloom again, egging her on. Gently, she took more and more of his member between her lips, her tongue working him over expertly." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T01:33:12", "value": "The arriving Siamese draws Marcus's gaze momentarily, but he quickly returns his attention to Jezebel, who's making herself quite hard to ignore.\n\nHe gasps quietly as his cock disappears into her mouth, and one hand reaches down to gently caress her cheek. Under her practiced tongue, his member is quickly returning to full hardness." }, { "from": "monkeygirl", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T01:39:58", "value": "The scent of the other cat catches Jezebel's attention, but she igores it, recognizing it. Right now, she has other more important things to do. Purring so that her lips vibrate as the male's cock slides between them, slowly pulling him in, then withdrawing her head, she fucks him with her mouth, knowing that it won't be long until he comes again." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T01:45:54", "value": "Marcus grits his teeth as she begins to purr around him, and his hands dig into the carpet as if it'll help him hold off.\n\nTo his credit, though, he doesn't blow his top just yet. Much as he'd love to spill himself into the tiger-girl's warm mouth, it's not going to look good if he goes off so quickly..." }, { "from": "monkeygirl", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T01:54:32", "value": "Jezebel smiles, at least in her head she does. The human is doing admirably and... she's feeling more and more amourous by the moment. She lets him slide out of her mouth almost completely, holding the tip of his cock in her mouth, her tongue teasing it while she continues to stroke his wet shaft with one soft palmed hand." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T02:00:30", "value": "It takes a while, but eventually Jezebel is too much for him. Marcus groans as he finally unloads, a sizeable portion of cum leaping out across her mouth and tongue." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T06:30:46", "value": "<blockquote>\" heh...\" Job smiles a bit, the perfect black skin contrasting heavily against the girl's fingers. \" you've got very nice hands, four...\" he says, softly running a finger along the Qiling's inner thigh, another hand moving to gently scratch behind Four's ear.</blockquote>\n\nWith a soft, shy giggle, Four leans forward and teases her tongue around his head. The Qiling laughs in his ear.\n\n<strong>\"It's been a while since she's gotten to play with a real, live boy...the poor little kitten's quite deprived. Do you like her?\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T13:31:02", "value": "Job gulps a bit as she licks, looking a tad surprised. \" ah... my... she's very lovely... i always did have a fondness for the siamese cats that my cousin had.\" he smiles, softly stroking his fingers along the back of her ears, the other hand continuing to gently stroke the Qilings thigh, gently straying inwards towards her more... sensitive spots." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T17:20:54", "value": "Four suddenly leans forward and takes him in her mouth, purring softly. The Qiling laughs and tightens her fingers around one of Job's nipples.\n\n<strong>\"Oh, my! How bold you've become, my dear little kitten!\"</strong>\n\nNuzzling his neck and sticking her tongue in his ear, she does her best to help the shy spacer adjust." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T18:06:43", "value": "\" Ah... I'm rather uncomfortable with that...\" he says, softly brushing her hand off, blushing a bit. \" Just... A bit of a hangup.\" He softly strokes Fours head with one hand, smiling softly as she licks, enjoying the vibrations of the purrs. He doesn't seem to mind the tongue in his ear, though..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T18:15:41", "value": "<strong>\"You're shy! That's so cute.\"</strong>\n\nFour's head bobs a little faster.\n\n<strong>\"Now, now, kitten...no fair making him shoot so soon! You want to enjoy him, don't you?</strong>" }, { "from": "monkeygirl", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T18:32:28", "value": "Jezebel laps at his cock, swallowing his load with ease, and then licking him clean. Once down, she pulls him down so that she is face to face with him, and smiles, licking his face clean with a grin.\n\n\"That was quite pleasant... Very nice.\" she purred. \"I think we're going to get along well. I'm called Jezebel. Don't ever call me Jez, not if you value your ball as much as I do.\" She grinned at that." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T19:26:34", "value": "\" aaaah...\" Job sighs, quietly letting his mind keep busy with other things to stave off orgasm in the siamese girl's mouth, breathing smoothly as he strokes the Qiling's thigh, fingers straying towards her slit, his other hand scratching behind the catgirl's ears." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2006-04-17T21:51:09", "value": "Marcus grins as he lets her pull him down, planting a kiss on her in response.\n\n\"Marcus Dunzel. Pleased to meet you.\" He offers her his hand, counterintuitive as it may seem to be introduced <em>after</em> having sex. \"And don't worry, I won't.\"\n\nHe glances up at the qiling. \"Ma'am? Do I seem adequately 'qualified,' or will there be further testing?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T04:01:28", "value": "The Qiling looks up from her nuzzling.\n\n<strong>\"Yes, my dear boy, you would seem to be quite qualified. And if multiple partners are no object, I should say that I approve wholeheartedly of Four's recruiting efforts.\"</strong>\n\nWith a musical laugh, she goes back to work, stroking poor Job in counter to Four's eager oral ministrations." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2006-04-18T17:59:02", "value": "\" nnn...\" Job breathes quietly as the two work on him, quite unused to even one attractive woman at this distance, let alone two." }, { "from": "monkeygirl", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T00:21:11", "value": "Jezebel looked towards the Qiling expectantly. She was good at following orders... especially when they suited her needs so perfectly. Affectionately she reached over and ran one hand over Marcus' chest, delighting in the smoothness of his flesh. Tapping his nipple with one claw, not enough to hurt, she smiled lazily.\n\n\"As do I. Now, if your other skills are as good as your love making, you'll do well, Marcus. Very well.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T00:56:06", "value": "In response Marcus slides one hand along Jezebel's body, gently outlining her furry curves.\n\n\"I'd like to think so,\" he chuckles. \"And I'm very glad I took this job.\" He leans over to kiss Jezebel again, one hand tweaking her nipple idly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T19:46:37", "value": "Four suddenly pulls Job out of her mouth and allows the Qiling to stroke him. The little Siamese sits back on her haunches and undoes her uniform tunic, allowing her surprisingly ample breasts to spring forth. Cupping herself in both hands and teasing her own nipples, she bends lower to flick her tongue across the sensitive underside of his head.\n\n<strong>\"Would you like a face-full or a mouth-full, dear?\"</strong>\n\n\"I don't care...but the others will get jealous if I have to clean up, so...mouth.\"\n\n<strong>\"Excellent! Back to work, my lass.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T22:05:17", "value": "\" Nyah... You're both very, very good at this...\" Job, ever the gentleman, helps Four scratch that itch a bit, cupping one of her breasts in his large hands, stroking it gently, his other hand still teasing the Qiling softly, fingers dancing across her crotch." }, { "from": "monkeygirl", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T23:59:43", "value": "Jezebal chuckled, returning the kiss with some ferver, one hand on his cheek and the other working it's way down his abs.\n\n\"It's got it's perk, that's for sure. And the Siamese...\" she nodded over to where the others were busy. \"They are something else... I'm sure you'll make the pleasure of their aquintence soon enough.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T00:25:58", "value": "Marcus teases her breast lightly with his fingers, his other hand gently caressing Jezebel's body, enjoying the feel of soft fur over toned muscle. He could, he suspects, spend weeks with her and not get bored...but as she so astutely points out, there <em>are</em> other options...\n\n\"Oh, I'll look forward to it.\" He smirks at her. \"You're nothing to sneeze at yourself, though.\"" }, { "from": "monkeygirl", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T00:45:30", "value": "Jezebel chuckled at that. \"Glad to hear you don't have alergies, lover. That would be such a shame. And don't worry, I plan on reaquainting you with my charms on a regular basis. You're quite a catch, although don't let it go to your head.\" she growled playfully, dipping her hand between her legs, the storking his cock gently with wet, sticky fingers." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T01:05:12", "value": "Marcus grinned in response. \"Depends which head you mean.\" His cock begins to stiffen again, albeit slowly, as she takes hold of it.\n\nHis hand slides down between her legs in response, gently rubbing at her clit." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T15:34:57", "value": "The Qiling shifts just enough to let Job's fingers play directly against her wetness.\n\n<strong>\"Oooo, getting playful? Good boy!\"</strong>\n\nAnd Four responds to his fondling with even more enthusiastic sucking, even moving to one side to give him better access. Her nipples harden almost immediately under his touch, and she moans softly around him...\n\n<strong>\"Remember, come in her mouth. She wants to taste you.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T16:33:40", "value": "Job breathes slowly, running his fingers into the the two, stroking them gently, and they pause for a moment as he comes, filling Four's mouth with his seed, his fingers starting their dancing again, rubbing quickly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T16:42:05", "value": "<strong>\"Good boy!\"</strong>\n\nFour sits back on her haunches again and swallows, then licks her chops.\n\n\"Oh, he's yummy!\"\n\n<strong>\"Wonderful! He's...ahhh...got talented fingers, too.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T18:58:56", "value": "\" ah, thank you...\" Job continues his soft probing, fingers dancing within the Qiling as they stroke their way in, feeling out the terrain, and sampling Four's ample charms, enjoying the abundance of female flesh." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T20:39:23", "value": "The Qiling sighs happily.\n\n<strong>\"Talented, indeed. Would you like him to touch you, Four?\"</strong>\n\nThe meek little Siamese nods enthusiastically.\n\n<strong>\"Up on the couch with you, then. Leave him between us. There. Play with my little pussycat, there's a dear boy.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T21:35:08", "value": "Job smiles, fingers working their way into the two lovely ladies, clearly adjusting VERY speedily to the situation as his fingers seek out the places that bring the strongest responses from the two girls, hands like solid shadows as they steal in and out of the sweet, warm entrances, a single finger penetrating each, the others softly stroking along the warm petals as he enjoys their bodies." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T20:23:59", "value": "With a sudden, sharp yowl, poor Four's back arches and her muscles clench around Job's fingers.\n\n\"EEEEEEEEEEE!!!!\"\n\nThen she collapses, leaning her head on his shoulder and whimpering sleepily. This amuses the Qiling greatly, for some reason.\n\n<strong>\"Oh...poor little kitten...did the nice man make you come hard enough to lose brain cells.?\"</strong>\n\n\"Mmm-hmm...\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T20:30:31", "value": "\" she's quite sensitive, isn't she?\" He smiles as he continues to stroke the two gently, fingers working into the warmth, enjoying the soft whimpers of the siamese on his shoulder, admiring her sweet face." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T20:34:52", "value": "<strong>\"Yes, she is. Very sensitive. Also enthusiastic, imaginative, and usually quite playful.\"</strong>\n\nThe Qiling leans forward and very carefully closes her sharp teeth around Job's nipple." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T20:49:30", "value": "\" nnnn...\" He breathes in, rather surprised, but not unpleasantly, by the situation. His fingers, as a response, pump rather faster into the two, stroking in and out of them quickly, rubbing against the warm, tight flesh, almost tickling the girls softly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T21:13:44", "value": "Flicking her tongue across his flesh, the Qiling reaches down to stroke him again.\n\n<strong>\"Are you able, do you think? Or will you need more time?\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T21:35:03", "value": "\" you're extremely persuasive, madam...\" he becomes hard quite quickly in her hands again, smiling as she strokes, stiff again in moments." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T21:37:29", "value": "<strong>\"Ah, so you are.\"</strong>\n\nWithout warning, she suddenly swings herself up and over to straddle his lap, lifting her long flowing robe out of the way.\n\n<strong>\"Let us see...just how ready you are, hmm?\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2006-04-24T22:33:17", "value": "He smiles, hard underneath her as he gently strokes her hips, willing to let her go at her own pace as his hands travel up along the sides of her robes, feeling out her proportions happily, gently rubbing her in what should be just the right way." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T17:01:38", "value": "With a laugh, the exotic woman eases herself down on him.\n\n<strong>\"Ahhhh, yes, much better...\"</strong>\n\nPausing for just a moment to let herself adjust, she moves with teasing slowness.\n\n<strong>\"There! Nice and slow...\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T23:01:09", "value": "He gently kisses her neck as his hands softly move to disrobe her, gently working along her body, clearly happy to go at a slow pace. \" mmmm, the better for pleasing the woman, madam?\" He asks, smiling as he gently runs his tongue along her neck." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T23:43:53", "value": "<strong>\"Oooo, how very considerate of you...\"</strong>\n\nShe laughs, slips her arms around his neck, and leans back slightly.\n\n<strong>\"I should like to feel your mouth on my nipples, shy one.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T00:26:15", "value": "\" ah, that would be a pleasure...\" he smiles, softly leaning his head forward to kiss along her breasts, tongue gently stroking along, just teasing around her nipples edge, stroking the aureola in a slowly closing spiral till he closes his lips gently, carefully around a nipple, softly pulling, sucking, stroking it happily." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T02:02:20", "value": "She moves a little faster, gasping delightedly.\n\n<strong>\"Yesssss...oh, you'll do so wonderfully well! And here I thought you were so innocent...\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T02:08:25", "value": "\" i assure you, i'm just a fast learner.\" He moves to the other breast, tongue rubbing and stroking it softly, enjoying the flavor as he softly flexes his hips into her, slowly grinding into her as a nice return to her movements." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T02:11:51", "value": "<strong>\"Excellent. How's your stamina?\"</strong>\n\nShe speeds up a little more. A moment later, Four joins in, sucking her other nipple.\n\n<strong>\"Ooooo, naughty girl!\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T02:34:47", "value": "He seems to be nowhere near losing his top yet, grinding in and out of her, softly moving his hands along her sides, working the rest of her clothes off to admire her body as his tongue strokes around in a circle against the sweet nipple, tongue working quietly, and happily." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T02:37:06", "value": "And then Four gently nudges her way into his personal space, her tongue jousting with his around the Qiling's nipple.\n\n<strong>\"Oooo, very, <em>very</em> naughty! Mama spank...\"</strong>\n\nThe woman's moans change pitch.\n\n<strong>\"Aaaahhhhh, yes! Yes...oh yes...\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T02:38:45", "value": "Job, not to be outdone, sees if he can falter the competition a little, his finger moving down to stroke Four's slit again, playing with her gently as his tongue battles with her gently against the Qiling's soft breasts, fingers slowly digging into Four." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T02:47:19", "value": "Four squeaks and the Qiling, laughing merrily, grinds down on him as hard as she can.\n\n<strong>\"Yes! Touch her! Force her to orgasm again.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T14:48:40", "value": "He groans as he obliges, fingers stroking inside of Four, working in a circle as he continues his battle over the Qiling's nipple, surprisingly still keeping most of his cool as she grinds against him." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2006-05-03T17:59:00", "value": "<strong>\"Must I order you...ahhh...to come? Or would you prefer servicing the rest...of the crew...at length...before releasing,\"</strong> the Qiling laughs as she grinds away on poor Job, clearly enjoying herself." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2006-05-03T22:10:50", "value": "He breathes deep as she bounces quickly, fingers still working over Four. \" aaah... i may be new to this, but I figure that it'd be very impolite to spend myself before i can pleasure my partner fully..\" he concentrates, barely staving off the great temptation to release, though if she continues her teasing, he'll be unable to stop himself." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2006-05-03T22:12:42", "value": "<strong>\"You...ahhh...have <em>my</em> permission...at the very least!\"</strong>\n\nShe laughs a bit louder and grinds down on him as hard as she can." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2006-05-03T22:15:47", "value": "\" NNnnNnGGH!\" He groans loudly, throwing his head back, finally releasing himself into her body as his body stiffens up, unfreezing after nearly half a minute, breathing slowly, eyes a tad dazed." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2006-05-03T22:19:47", "value": "<strong>\"YES!!!! Ahhhhhh...\"</strong>\n\nHer muscles tighten around him quickly, several times, as his climax triggers her own...then another...and another. Finally, the Qiling falls back into Four's arms, gasping for breath.\n\n<strong>\"We will definitely have to keep him around, my dear girl! For an innocent, he's worth the trouble of corrupting.\"</strong>\n\nFour seems to find this very funny." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2006-05-03T23:02:27", "value": "\" ah... well, i think i'm going to hell now... eh, it's worth it.\" he smiles, softly stretching, rubbing the qiling and the siamese' legs gently." } ]

[ { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2006-02-18T04:18:19", "value": "Jason Welles was the type of guy that didn't know anyone, but everyone seemed to know. He's the everyman, quiet and reserved outside of a classroom, but outspoken within, if a little cynical. The thing is, no one pays attention to him unless they need help with something, and then it seems he's everyone's friend. But he's begun to notice people don't really respect him, in truth he's known it for years. It's made him more than a little frustrated, and created a desire in him to be in control just once.\n\nThat's when he find the video that will give him that control, in a way he never imagined. While searching the internet for ametuer porn he stumbles accross an audition movie with a face he recognizes instantly. It's Mrs. Pierce, his English teacher. The frigid bitch had once been an aspiring porn starlet?\n\nIn the darkness of his room he sits and watches the download complete. Even as he runs the file his mind is formulating a plan...." }, { "from": "Sophitia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2006-02-19T15:56:24", "value": "(Sorry, I have been extremely busy, a reply will come soon)" }, { "from": "Sophitia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2006-02-22T15:50:13", "value": "Marie Pierce was home, sitting in front of her computer. The pupils had been sending in a homework to her e-mail, and she was now checking it. It has been a long time ago she had used that mail, the last time was actually when she had been in contact with a man called Ben, and he was trying out women for pornographic videos. Back then, she didn't have a job and desperately needed money for the apartment. She looked at the pictures of her with a big cock up her pussy, and remembered the feeling of it. She could feel how moist her pussy was, and was just about to pull down her skirt when she remembered the students e-mails. She sighed, and started to open them." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2006-02-24T13:36:02", "value": "Jason watches the video again in the dim light of the monitor's glow, driven to almost painful hardness at seeing one of his teachers being all but exploited in the classic casting couch audition. To see her answer questions so naively, only to be presented with, and to react with such lust to, a large cock. He refrains from simply jerking off to the video as he had done for the last few days since he had found it. This time, he had a plan.\n\n-----\n\nIn with the usual batch of e-mail from her students, Marie will find one from a generic address, a throw away hotmail account. Attatched to the e-mail is a video clip marked simple \"teaser.\" The clip is only five seconds long, but that is enough. On her screen will appear an image of a younger version of herself grinning up into the camera, a large cock in hand. With a kiss for the viewer, she turns and parts her lips to take the cock into her mouth, and the clip ends. The message that comes with the clip says simply:\n\nImagine what the parents of your students would think.\n\n- The Director" }, { "from": "Sophitia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T00:25:16", "value": "She was disappointed. Not all of her students had sent her the homework, and now she was receiving a new mail from someone she didn't even know.\n\nSigh... probably a student...\n\nShe had told them to send their mails from a specific address, but they usually forgot that to.\n\n...teaser?\n\nWhen she first double-clicked on the mail, she thought it was the usual spam. The women looking at her, she remembered her from somewhere...\nsuddenly, she realized who it was. She stared at the short clip. Someone had found one of her old videos, but...\n\"The director\"? Who was he? She was going to reply.\n\nWho are you, and what is the meaning of this?" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2006-02-25T06:50:33", "value": "Jason licks his lips when he sees the near instant response, and, as he had planned, he sends along with his message another carefully selected clip.\n\nThe clip is from the same part of the video, but several seconds later. Upon the screen she'll have gone beyond simple sucking on the head of the large cock, to taking it right down her throat. The clip is just as short, enough for her to remember the scene at best. The text at the bottom reads:\n\nI am a person who thinks you had potential. You will be in my next movie, or the wrong people will see the first one.\n\n- The Director" } ]