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MysticSparxman
Supernova
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Kiki said:
Hmm, I don't mind using the museum setting, but what setting could we go with if we make another one? Also, I think possibly sneaking into the school to fuck her would be good.
MysticSparxman
Supernova
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Kiki said:
Hmm, well I have got one that has come to mind. Maybe the setting could be at a holiday resort of some sort. Maybe Sune would be a part of a group of girls who are taken to a holiday resort by their school as a reward of some sort. My character could see her there and come to the conclusion that he has to have her. What do you think?
MysticSparxman
Supernova
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Kiki said:
Hmm, I'm not sure. Maybe one with a theme park or water park nearby.
MysticSparxman
Supernova
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Kiki said:
I'd say a swim suit if there is a water park nearby and she could wear skimpy shorts and a top everywhere else?
MysticSparxman
Supernova
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Kiki said:
Okay, that sounds good.
MysticSparxman
Supernova
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Kiki said:
Well we could start off at the museum and then move onto the holiday resort.
Lonegladius
Star
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Sent you a pm about doing some work with your moon elf if you're interested.
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Kiki
Pulsar
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some one had given me an idea that I thought could be kind of interesting...
so a young man of college age comes across a genies bottle or something, the the bottle produces a very beautiful female genie. the genie is very traditional having been in a bottle for thousands of years and is straight to formalities about the wishes and the rules. but the young man, more taken with how attractive the exotic genie is, interrupts her and slides his arm around her waist to test if she has physical presence and she does... then, holding her close wishes that her hair was down. and the genie girl blushes, not sure why you would waste a wish like that, but is also aware of his hands on her body. his next wish after kissing her is that she must obey him, she is his. and from there the genie must learn of the new world she is now within, be a lover to her new master and please him in whatever ways she can, and for once indulge in the pleasures only her mortals master's experienced. like sex and romance.
so a young man of college age comes across a genies bottle or something, the the bottle produces a very beautiful female genie. the genie is very traditional having been in a bottle for thousands of years and is straight to formalities about the wishes and the rules. but the young man, more taken with how attractive the exotic genie is, interrupts her and slides his arm around her waist to test if she has physical presence and she does... then, holding her close wishes that her hair was down. and the genie girl blushes, not sure why you would waste a wish like that, but is also aware of his hands on her body. his next wish after kissing her is that she must obey him, she is his. and from there the genie must learn of the new world she is now within, be a lover to her new master and please him in whatever ways she can, and for once indulge in the pleasures only her mortals master's experienced. like sex and romance.
Lonegladius
Star
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The white haired looks sexy.
Lonegladius
Star
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I'd be down to RP with Shala if you're still looking for people.
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Kiki
Pulsar
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Sera started towards the polished floor as she and keifer walked through the halls of the clinic, she was discussing the progress with the clinics current patients while Keifer updated her on the finance situation. The lovely green-haired nurse blushed as she felt keifer casually encircle his arm her tiny waist as they walked. She felt his fingers playing with her waist length hair, nurses in any other hospital were required to keep their hair short or up in some manner, but keifer had stated his preference earlier that he enjoyed running his fingers though her hair, and that she was to keep her hair down in his presence.
She felt a shiver up her spine as his hand traveled gently down her the opposite slope of her hip. The tight uniforms keifer required the nurses the wear, particularly the tight miniskirt made only her feel almost naked in his presence. And warm when he touched her.
“anything else you think we need to go over?” Keifer asked a rather excited tone in his voice. She knew that tone and blushed.
“no… I mean ,not that I know of, I think we’ve covered everything, erm, everything recent that is…”s he blushed as keifer stopped his pace, sera tried to remained focused of the floor, but eventually turned, feeling keifer’s eyes gazing though his spectacles down upon her.
“I think we need to go over some of the rules of conduct again.” He said with a smiled as sera’s eyes widened and her blush grew deeper.
“I- I- I know are the rules though Kei- Dr Keifer…” she almost caught herself. “ you know I do…”
The twinkle in keifer’s eye grew brighter as she looked over his helplessly beautiful nurse, his hands placing themselves on the planks of her full and curvy hips, stroking her gently through her skin tight miniskirt. She blushed as keifer pulled her body intimately close and leaned his face in close almost as if to kiss her. Sera whimpered as she felt her body temperature starting to rise as kefier held her very womanhood in his hands…
“kei-keifer?” she managed to squeak before keifer claimed her lips and she knew it was all, over. The fires in her loins started to melt her within as she felt helpless in her tormentor’s embrace.
Keifer broke the kiss and looked back into the eyes of his beautiful blushing sera. “yes, you know the rules, and yet, you continued to break them… ‘arousing the desires of your employer…’ why do you have such trouble with that one? How many times to I have to ‘punish’ you before you get it?” he asked in a teasing tone as he turned the girl around and gently pressed her to the wall.
She whimpered looking over her shoulder helplessly as he lifted her tiny skirt, no doubt taking note of the wonders those yoga classes were doing with her already amazing body, and the noticeable dampness between her thighs. “I wasn’t trying to-“she stopped as she felt the all too familiar sensation of her boss’s hot, throbbing member against the curves of her shapely backside and the sliding between her thighs, to tauntingly pressed against her womanhood. Only her thin, white panties denied him entry. This only made the poor girl wetter. She felt his hand roam up to cup and pleasingly full breasts through her tight uniform, and she felt his hot breath traveling down her delicate neck.
“you never are and yet you succeed…” keifer whispered as he started grinding agisnt her ass. “you are just a sexy girl who cannot help it…” he whispered kissing her neck and making the poor girl moan. “maybe that was the reason I hired you, besides, it’s your fault the ‘punishing’ is so fun…”
he was grinding against her hips hard now, any means of resistance melted away from her body, “not in the hallway. The cameras...” she gasped as she fondled her breasts in that expert way he knew to play with her.
“I know…” keifer whispered to Sera’s horror. “something for me show the new nurse for orientation…”
Sera’s lovely face burned with embarrassment. “but what if some else sees us here?”
Keifer laughed. “sera… Sera Sera Sera… I had the rest of the staff the night off an hour ago, but not you, you must be punished…” he turned the beautiful girl around and pinned her to the walls, his hand under her skirt, stroking her most private place before moving her panties aside. There was and grunt from keifer and a loud moan form sera as she threw her arms around his neck as he entered her. She was already hot and wet. Keifer looked down at her with a look of hungry lust and kissed her again, deeper this time. His hand caressing her naked thigh as he devoured her, knowing full well how mad it drove her when her touched her there. She instinctively raised her thigh to his hip. Keifer broke the kiss “…and I have all night to punish you…” he said as he unbuttoned the front of her sera’s blouse.
the moans and cries of passion echoed down the empty halls of the sleep clinic.
She felt a shiver up her spine as his hand traveled gently down her the opposite slope of her hip. The tight uniforms keifer required the nurses the wear, particularly the tight miniskirt made only her feel almost naked in his presence. And warm when he touched her.
“anything else you think we need to go over?” Keifer asked a rather excited tone in his voice. She knew that tone and blushed.
“no… I mean ,not that I know of, I think we’ve covered everything, erm, everything recent that is…”s he blushed as keifer stopped his pace, sera tried to remained focused of the floor, but eventually turned, feeling keifer’s eyes gazing though his spectacles down upon her.
“I think we need to go over some of the rules of conduct again.” He said with a smiled as sera’s eyes widened and her blush grew deeper.
“I- I- I know are the rules though Kei- Dr Keifer…” she almost caught herself. “ you know I do…”
The twinkle in keifer’s eye grew brighter as she looked over his helplessly beautiful nurse, his hands placing themselves on the planks of her full and curvy hips, stroking her gently through her skin tight miniskirt. She blushed as keifer pulled her body intimately close and leaned his face in close almost as if to kiss her. Sera whimpered as she felt her body temperature starting to rise as kefier held her very womanhood in his hands…
“kei-keifer?” she managed to squeak before keifer claimed her lips and she knew it was all, over. The fires in her loins started to melt her within as she felt helpless in her tormentor’s embrace.
Keifer broke the kiss and looked back into the eyes of his beautiful blushing sera. “yes, you know the rules, and yet, you continued to break them… ‘arousing the desires of your employer…’ why do you have such trouble with that one? How many times to I have to ‘punish’ you before you get it?” he asked in a teasing tone as he turned the girl around and gently pressed her to the wall.
She whimpered looking over her shoulder helplessly as he lifted her tiny skirt, no doubt taking note of the wonders those yoga classes were doing with her already amazing body, and the noticeable dampness between her thighs. “I wasn’t trying to-“she stopped as she felt the all too familiar sensation of her boss’s hot, throbbing member against the curves of her shapely backside and the sliding between her thighs, to tauntingly pressed against her womanhood. Only her thin, white panties denied him entry. This only made the poor girl wetter. She felt his hand roam up to cup and pleasingly full breasts through her tight uniform, and she felt his hot breath traveling down her delicate neck.
“you never are and yet you succeed…” keifer whispered as he started grinding agisnt her ass. “you are just a sexy girl who cannot help it…” he whispered kissing her neck and making the poor girl moan. “maybe that was the reason I hired you, besides, it’s your fault the ‘punishing’ is so fun…”
he was grinding against her hips hard now, any means of resistance melted away from her body, “not in the hallway. The cameras...” she gasped as she fondled her breasts in that expert way he knew to play with her.
“I know…” keifer whispered to Sera’s horror. “something for me show the new nurse for orientation…”
Sera’s lovely face burned with embarrassment. “but what if some else sees us here?”
Keifer laughed. “sera… Sera Sera Sera… I had the rest of the staff the night off an hour ago, but not you, you must be punished…” he turned the beautiful girl around and pinned her to the walls, his hand under her skirt, stroking her most private place before moving her panties aside. There was and grunt from keifer and a loud moan form sera as she threw her arms around his neck as he entered her. She was already hot and wet. Keifer looked down at her with a look of hungry lust and kissed her again, deeper this time. His hand caressing her naked thigh as he devoured her, knowing full well how mad it drove her when her touched her there. She instinctively raised her thigh to his hip. Keifer broke the kiss “…and I have all night to punish you…” he said as he unbuttoned the front of her sera’s blouse.
the moans and cries of passion echoed down the empty halls of the sleep clinic.
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Kiki
Pulsar
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The heat and humidity seemed to grow in intensity the deeper they went. They had decidedly chosen to travel o path that ran along a volcanic channel it was a route seldom taken, it was had its hazards to be sure, but capture by drow would prove a much worse fate. Thankfully the hazards were too much that this route remained the unguarded entrance to the drow city. The squad of surface elves was small, seven in total, not so much a raiding party, but and rescue crew; five of the moon elf's tribe's best warriors and two female volunteers from a naryu tribe. The addition of two warriors from the fabled naryu with their reputation for slaying demons and general warrior ethos seemed to be an ideal addition to the group. Or so they thought...
The leader of the expedition, Ark, had expected two females, the naryu’s as a breed her predominately female after all, he just had not expected the two sisters to be twins and well, for Naryu is general to be THIS dammed sexy. The beauty of elven females was nothing unique to Ark, or his men, Moon elf females were so renowned for their beauty that humans and drow often captured them as domestic sex slaves. The naryu however were something else. Large blue eyes, beautiful faces lush tanned skin, small body, narrow shoulders, full curvy hips, smooth shapely thighs, long, sandy yellow hair, fine ass, and large, perfectly shaped breasts. And body hugging tunics that could barely contain their lush curves it seemed. It wasn’t so must that Ark couldn’t handle seeing, legs, hips or cleavage every now and then (though he found himself ogling their cleavage more often these days) it was how they carried themselves so casually, as if they had long given up trying to contain their own damned sexiness and decided to let themselves be as sexy as possible. It was the was the way they walked and swayed their hips without a thought, the way never seemed to be able to fasten their bodices just right, the fact that their would shamelessly bend over; giving a mouth water view of cleavage in the front, or an amazing view in the back and also the chance to look up their super short tunics to see if their wore panties or thongs. At first, that was the only way Ark could tell the two beauties apart, when he was bringing up the rear, while the two sisters took point, crawling down a tunnel. Shala wore skimpy panties, Mala wore a sexy thong. He had never been so hard in his life when he found that out, and demanded that Mala, if she brought any, to wear panties instead or to borrow some of Shala’s. Of course she didn’t nor could she ever fasten up her their leather bodice properly, it was an impossible, task, her breasts were simply too large. And gods did his time spent with the Naryu elves make him realize how much large breasts made him hard. His nights were plagued by depraved lust filled fantasies of tearing Mala out of that skimpy tunic and raping her repeatedly. Those fantasies were starting to bleed into everyday thoughts, bringing the beast out of him. Still the stoic elf felt he could endure his own lust and keep his head clear till the end of their mission.
But that proved ever harder as they ventured deeper and deeper into the sultry caverns…
The Moon elves taking point were growing tired and wanting to make camp a mile short of schedule. Ark turned to check upon the Naryu sisters picking up the rear. They’re pace had slowed considerably as the seemed more fatigued then the rest of the group. Both elves having to support eachother as they tried to walk carefully through the hot and humid air, it was just like, summer, mating season of the Naryu, only the heat seemed worse. Shala gasped as she took another step feeling her soaked cotton panties brush her swollen and throbbing clit again. Poor Mala, in her tight thong shivered with stimulation as each tiny step, her own love juices running down her inner thighs as she tried to make each step without stimulating herself even more, her full curvy hips swaying of their own accord. Their tanned, curvy bodies gleamed with sweat in the moist air, and their intoxicating pheromones surrounded them like an aura.
Ark was getting rock hard as his eyes flashed to a greedy look at Mala’s breasts. Her bodice was looser than normal, sporting a delightful view of her cleavage while her nipples remained hard and erect under her top. Shala having reached her limit felt the need to retreat behind a nearby rock to pleasure herself and find release while Mala stood guard. Mala leaned forward against a rock breathing hard as could hear the sweet moans and cries of her beautiful sister masturbating behind a nearby outcropping. Mala bit her lip feeling the need to follow suite once her sister came. She Look up to see Ark the leader fo the moon elves staring at her, an she blushed as she body shivered, hansom males were NOT the temptation she and her sister needed right now…
Ark grew incredible hard as he gazed upon Mala’s breasts, three necklaces ending of the valley of her cleavage, gods Ark imagined how incredible is would feel to have his cock between her breasts. it was amazing to think the naryu where once normal moon elves, then altered and changed to become the concubines and sex slaves of a demon lord centuries ago. The effects of such handy work showed. he nearly drooled as he continued to look over the naryu's large breasts and full, sexy hips... their bodies were practically BUILT for giving men joy! He started stroking himself as he watched Mala large breasts rise and fall with her breathing, knowing she still was wearing that sexy thong, seeing that blushed on her already beautiful face. Mala looked up to see Ark stroking his hard erection and blushed deeper while Shala’s moans and cries continued to fill the cavern. Ark continued to stroke himself as impassively as he maintained and stern look at the curvy sex bomb of a naryu elf, distant cousin of his own kin, warrior or not. he could not take the overwhelming lust that Mala and her very being as a piece of ass had kindled within him.
one more mile her told himself. One more, then they would rest, and then he was going to use Mala and her sexy body to her true purpose.
he didn't break eye contact with the Mala, who didn’t seem as taken aback as she should have seeing her leader stroking herself. She kept her eyes on him as she straightens and tried her best to adjust her bodice so that is was so tight.
that was too much.
the leader marched aggressively towards the naryu female who reflexively step back, no he would not have that. he grabbed her arm and yanked her back against his, his free arm trapping her by the by the small of her waist as he trapped her curvy body against his. He cupped the back of her head, burring his fingers in the elf’s silky yellow hair as he kissed her deeply and harshly, the Naryu girl, overwhelmed whimpered at the sudden unexpected passion and moaned into the kiss as she instinctively raised her naked thigh to his hip. That was too much. Ark’s hand ran down her hair and down her back, and ran down and up her naked thigh as both his hands ran down her ass, down the backs of her thighs then up her tunic to grope and fondle her sexy ass, she was still wearing that sexy thong. he could smell the pheromones in her sweat and her love juices running down her inner thighs. He broke the kissed her looked down at the beautiful overly sexy Mala before him "succubus!" he accused as he pressed his erection against her slit under her tunic, the poor naryu elf moaned loudly in pleasure, only her love-soaked thong sparing her from penetration. "see how hard you make me!?" he accused looking down at her beautiful face and mouthwatering cleavage, her large breasts now squished against his chest. he then suddenly forced her to bend a nearby stone and press his crotch against her sexy thongs ass as he held her hips and groaned with pleasure as he started grinding. gods it felt so good. “just watching me as he make me hard, you and your sexy slut of a sister have been nothing but a distraction since you got here. “ he reached around her to cup and fondle her large breasts through her tight bodice making the poor elf moan in pleasure. “I asked your tribe for warriors,” he hissed as she kissed her neck “and they gave me goddesses of sex. But I am the leader of my expedition and I have the power of punish my warriors how I desire.... and for you, I choose rape..." he hissed down her neck as he cupped her wonderfully large breasts.
naryu elves
The leader of the expedition, Ark, had expected two females, the naryu’s as a breed her predominately female after all, he just had not expected the two sisters to be twins and well, for Naryu is general to be THIS dammed sexy. The beauty of elven females was nothing unique to Ark, or his men, Moon elf females were so renowned for their beauty that humans and drow often captured them as domestic sex slaves. The naryu however were something else. Large blue eyes, beautiful faces lush tanned skin, small body, narrow shoulders, full curvy hips, smooth shapely thighs, long, sandy yellow hair, fine ass, and large, perfectly shaped breasts. And body hugging tunics that could barely contain their lush curves it seemed. It wasn’t so must that Ark couldn’t handle seeing, legs, hips or cleavage every now and then (though he found himself ogling their cleavage more often these days) it was how they carried themselves so casually, as if they had long given up trying to contain their own damned sexiness and decided to let themselves be as sexy as possible. It was the was the way they walked and swayed their hips without a thought, the way never seemed to be able to fasten their bodices just right, the fact that their would shamelessly bend over; giving a mouth water view of cleavage in the front, or an amazing view in the back and also the chance to look up their super short tunics to see if their wore panties or thongs. At first, that was the only way Ark could tell the two beauties apart, when he was bringing up the rear, while the two sisters took point, crawling down a tunnel. Shala wore skimpy panties, Mala wore a sexy thong. He had never been so hard in his life when he found that out, and demanded that Mala, if she brought any, to wear panties instead or to borrow some of Shala’s. Of course she didn’t nor could she ever fasten up her their leather bodice properly, it was an impossible, task, her breasts were simply too large. And gods did his time spent with the Naryu elves make him realize how much large breasts made him hard. His nights were plagued by depraved lust filled fantasies of tearing Mala out of that skimpy tunic and raping her repeatedly. Those fantasies were starting to bleed into everyday thoughts, bringing the beast out of him. Still the stoic elf felt he could endure his own lust and keep his head clear till the end of their mission.
But that proved ever harder as they ventured deeper and deeper into the sultry caverns…
The Moon elves taking point were growing tired and wanting to make camp a mile short of schedule. Ark turned to check upon the Naryu sisters picking up the rear. They’re pace had slowed considerably as the seemed more fatigued then the rest of the group. Both elves having to support eachother as they tried to walk carefully through the hot and humid air, it was just like, summer, mating season of the Naryu, only the heat seemed worse. Shala gasped as she took another step feeling her soaked cotton panties brush her swollen and throbbing clit again. Poor Mala, in her tight thong shivered with stimulation as each tiny step, her own love juices running down her inner thighs as she tried to make each step without stimulating herself even more, her full curvy hips swaying of their own accord. Their tanned, curvy bodies gleamed with sweat in the moist air, and their intoxicating pheromones surrounded them like an aura.
Ark was getting rock hard as his eyes flashed to a greedy look at Mala’s breasts. Her bodice was looser than normal, sporting a delightful view of her cleavage while her nipples remained hard and erect under her top. Shala having reached her limit felt the need to retreat behind a nearby rock to pleasure herself and find release while Mala stood guard. Mala leaned forward against a rock breathing hard as could hear the sweet moans and cries of her beautiful sister masturbating behind a nearby outcropping. Mala bit her lip feeling the need to follow suite once her sister came. She Look up to see Ark the leader fo the moon elves staring at her, an she blushed as she body shivered, hansom males were NOT the temptation she and her sister needed right now…
Ark grew incredible hard as he gazed upon Mala’s breasts, three necklaces ending of the valley of her cleavage, gods Ark imagined how incredible is would feel to have his cock between her breasts. it was amazing to think the naryu where once normal moon elves, then altered and changed to become the concubines and sex slaves of a demon lord centuries ago. The effects of such handy work showed. he nearly drooled as he continued to look over the naryu's large breasts and full, sexy hips... their bodies were practically BUILT for giving men joy! He started stroking himself as he watched Mala large breasts rise and fall with her breathing, knowing she still was wearing that sexy thong, seeing that blushed on her already beautiful face. Mala looked up to see Ark stroking his hard erection and blushed deeper while Shala’s moans and cries continued to fill the cavern. Ark continued to stroke himself as impassively as he maintained and stern look at the curvy sex bomb of a naryu elf, distant cousin of his own kin, warrior or not. he could not take the overwhelming lust that Mala and her very being as a piece of ass had kindled within him.
one more mile her told himself. One more, then they would rest, and then he was going to use Mala and her sexy body to her true purpose.
he didn't break eye contact with the Mala, who didn’t seem as taken aback as she should have seeing her leader stroking herself. She kept her eyes on him as she straightens and tried her best to adjust her bodice so that is was so tight.
that was too much.
the leader marched aggressively towards the naryu female who reflexively step back, no he would not have that. he grabbed her arm and yanked her back against his, his free arm trapping her by the by the small of her waist as he trapped her curvy body against his. He cupped the back of her head, burring his fingers in the elf’s silky yellow hair as he kissed her deeply and harshly, the Naryu girl, overwhelmed whimpered at the sudden unexpected passion and moaned into the kiss as she instinctively raised her naked thigh to his hip. That was too much. Ark’s hand ran down her hair and down her back, and ran down and up her naked thigh as both his hands ran down her ass, down the backs of her thighs then up her tunic to grope and fondle her sexy ass, she was still wearing that sexy thong. he could smell the pheromones in her sweat and her love juices running down her inner thighs. He broke the kissed her looked down at the beautiful overly sexy Mala before him "succubus!" he accused as he pressed his erection against her slit under her tunic, the poor naryu elf moaned loudly in pleasure, only her love-soaked thong sparing her from penetration. "see how hard you make me!?" he accused looking down at her beautiful face and mouthwatering cleavage, her large breasts now squished against his chest. he then suddenly forced her to bend a nearby stone and press his crotch against her sexy thongs ass as he held her hips and groaned with pleasure as he started grinding. gods it felt so good. “just watching me as he make me hard, you and your sexy slut of a sister have been nothing but a distraction since you got here. “ he reached around her to cup and fondle her large breasts through her tight bodice making the poor elf moan in pleasure. “I asked your tribe for warriors,” he hissed as she kissed her neck “and they gave me goddesses of sex. But I am the leader of my expedition and I have the power of punish my warriors how I desire.... and for you, I choose rape..." he hissed down her neck as he cupped her wonderfully large breasts.
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Kiki
Pulsar
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You've probably read or heard of various versions of this RP but I think I have finally narrowed down what I want out of it. I am looking for a dominate male to play a passionate and perverted male to physically take advantage of and lovely and inexperienced girl, taking her innocence and educating her on the pleasures of her body....
Introducing, Sune Takahara, Born of Japanese/nordic decent, she is the track and volley ball star of Sappho academy for girls. having attended all girl's schools for most of her life, Sune had to undergo puberty with little to no sexual attention or awareness of her maturing body or her mouth watering appearance. Because of her sports activities, sune sports a very healthy, tanned, and fit body, with very generous curves, particularly in her hips and bust. having little to no experience with boys, Sune is unaware of her physical desirability and does not yet know her own sexual weakness or needs. Sune is generally cheerful and peppy, a "good girl" as it were, but is incredibly submissive to sexual forwardness and rape. Sune is shy so not the one who would verbally confess to enjoying her one, rape, but certainly will not resist in the event of it occurring again.
What kinks I want from this Rp:
Rape, vaginal sex, grinding, titty fucking, groping, sexual harassment, shameless touching, groping, fondling, kissing breasts and neck, caressing legs, blaming rape on beauty/desire, lust, multiple orgasms, anal sex, cum on face/breasts, light spanking, light bondage, sexual domination, cock against ass, threats/promises of future rape, hair down, possessive touching, enslavement, whorship of the body, clothed sex passion, threatening rape if she makes you hard, rape or teasing as 'punishment' for making you hard, and perversion.
No noes....
Abuse, violence, pain, verbal degradation, god mode, younger males, lies about rape (basically, don't pretend to be an authority figure blame her for something then rape her, blame it on her being a sexy piece of ass, and that this WILL happen before you fuck her.) hesitant males, giving sune the initiative in sex... (unless later int he story)
The Scenerio:
The bus stopped just outside the museum and students started to unload. Ms kai looked over at the now famous museum, I read it had once be an shoe factory in the industrial side of town before group of artists and engineers converted it into a giant play place, for adults as well as kids. still she couldn't really see the education in all this, nor could she see how only three teachers were supposed to chaperone over fifty girls. she sighed as she waited in the long line for entrance. she saw Ms Faye mischievously pulled out a flask from her cleavage and flash a wink at her. Ms Kai shrugged. Might as well.
Sune bounced up and down excitedly on her toes peering over the crowd. the lithe girl's large eyes beamed at the crazy building, all the stuff they could do there! she looked again over the heads of the girls in front of her to see how far she was from the entrance. there were boys here too! the girl blushed as she consciously adjusted the hem of her tight tank top which eagerly hugged her tiny waist while straining to contain the girl's large, but not yet fully mature breasts. its was one of the few occasions where the girls were allowed to wear street clothes without getting detention, besides sayako was not coming on this trip. sune was glad for that, and to be able to wear shorts again instead of just skirts. usually she wore jean cut offs ,but today she just wore tight black spandex shorts, it showed off much of her full hips, tone and shapely buttocks and bare thighs. however a year of fitting into sayako's tiny PE uniforms took away that embarrassment. she brushed her dark brown bangs out her eyes before holing out her hand out to get stamped.
sune:
The museum:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/City_Museum
http://www.citymuseum.org/site/
the Museum int he story is based off of the St Louis City Museum, basically a bunch of art-fully constructed structures, forged of old industrial steel and junk, all structures a climbable to the public. there are more infamously many secret passageways though the Museum's tubing system, this is where boys like to lure or stalk girls to get them cornered and alone. girls are instructed never to wear mini skirts or skimpy clothing within the tunnels.
so Two Ways this story can go:
One, a short shtory, Boy meets Sune, herds he into the tunnels where he corners her and fucks her silly, dominated her, and cums on and in her, leaving her to return to the bus, sweaty, her panties claimed, her hair down, her hisp aching, and her face flushed and she enters the bus as a woman.
or
a long story, same as the sort version, but with a more free-style continuation, your character returns to his regular routine, but with a new realization, that shapely hot girl who jobs by your house occasionally is Sune! she lives just a few blocks from you and has to pass your house on the way to school. from her to you continue your torment of poor pretty little Sune, Sune having no other outlet for sex can't really say no to further or more perverted rapes in future. you can track her down while jogging, on the way to school, back from school, during her PE or in her home. you can tell other you are her boyfriend and walk her home from schools, while taking every opportunity to grope her of feel her up or draw into an alley to fuck her. if domination and enslavement are desired, I personally would want unfair bullshit rules such as: raping Sune for being sexy, even if you cannot help it. force her to wear something or do something that would be really hot on her then blame her for being hot and fuck her for it. you might find that the shy girl sometimes goes out of her way to wear, or do something that you like, but never says anything... Sune DOES have a healthy sex drive and her desires, she is merely too shy and innocent to voice them, so broadcasting your interests with her sexually, will change how she behaves.
if you have anymore questions, please tell me via pm ^^
okay, so recently a friend of mine and I started playing a hentai game called paracite in city. the premise is, you are some hot blonde girl who wakes up, zombies are everywhere all hell is breaking loose and you have to escape. the only hook is the zombies are not trying to eat you, they are trying to fuck you, along with every other creature in the city.
so, that being said, lets steal the premise.
the story takes place in a city with a large all-female university, then all hell breaks loose. the sky turns green, zombies appear start hunting down and fucking girls (they actually have hot bodies and cocks, so its like the real thing). this mysterious fleshly slime stuff called 'creep' starts growing in certain areas of the city like a fungus and reacts to the smell and touch of a female presence, often morphing to retain the girl and form phallic organs to fuck the girl until climax. as more of hell breaks loose, organized clans of goatmen start to appear, they are harder to deceive than zombies and will kills zombies to gather females for their clan. basically, the survivors in this world are predominately young hot girls, but in a world were nearly every create is out to fuck you... but hey, girls need sex too, why not enjoy it? with the breakdown of society, things like modesty and puritanism are gone. maybe your girl has been fucked multiple times by the same zombie, its almost become a daily occurrence, the zombie always seems to find you and fuck you with hard passion every time and yet, for some reason you never think to shoot him... my big kink with this one is that getting fucked by something in the city is almost something casual.
Kinks: non-con, con, tentacles, multiple rapes, non-puritan, survivor, gang rape, slutty outfits, multiple orgasms, teasing, fellatio, cunnilingus, 3 penetration, casual encounters.
if you can find the game play it, then we can toss some ideas around in the meantime here are all the rape animations from the game
http://xhamster.com/movies/2624050/paras...ecial.html
pm me if you want to try out some ideas ^^
Introducing, Sune Takahara, Born of Japanese/nordic decent, she is the track and volley ball star of Sappho academy for girls. having attended all girl's schools for most of her life, Sune had to undergo puberty with little to no sexual attention or awareness of her maturing body or her mouth watering appearance. Because of her sports activities, sune sports a very healthy, tanned, and fit body, with very generous curves, particularly in her hips and bust. having little to no experience with boys, Sune is unaware of her physical desirability and does not yet know her own sexual weakness or needs. Sune is generally cheerful and peppy, a "good girl" as it were, but is incredibly submissive to sexual forwardness and rape. Sune is shy so not the one who would verbally confess to enjoying her one, rape, but certainly will not resist in the event of it occurring again.
What kinks I want from this Rp:
Rape, vaginal sex, grinding, titty fucking, groping, sexual harassment, shameless touching, groping, fondling, kissing breasts and neck, caressing legs, blaming rape on beauty/desire, lust, multiple orgasms, anal sex, cum on face/breasts, light spanking, light bondage, sexual domination, cock against ass, threats/promises of future rape, hair down, possessive touching, enslavement, whorship of the body, clothed sex passion, threatening rape if she makes you hard, rape or teasing as 'punishment' for making you hard, and perversion.
No noes....
Abuse, violence, pain, verbal degradation, god mode, younger males, lies about rape (basically, don't pretend to be an authority figure blame her for something then rape her, blame it on her being a sexy piece of ass, and that this WILL happen before you fuck her.) hesitant males, giving sune the initiative in sex... (unless later int he story)
The Scenerio:
The bus stopped just outside the museum and students started to unload. Ms kai looked over at the now famous museum, I read it had once be an shoe factory in the industrial side of town before group of artists and engineers converted it into a giant play place, for adults as well as kids. still she couldn't really see the education in all this, nor could she see how only three teachers were supposed to chaperone over fifty girls. she sighed as she waited in the long line for entrance. she saw Ms Faye mischievously pulled out a flask from her cleavage and flash a wink at her. Ms Kai shrugged. Might as well.
Sune bounced up and down excitedly on her toes peering over the crowd. the lithe girl's large eyes beamed at the crazy building, all the stuff they could do there! she looked again over the heads of the girls in front of her to see how far she was from the entrance. there were boys here too! the girl blushed as she consciously adjusted the hem of her tight tank top which eagerly hugged her tiny waist while straining to contain the girl's large, but not yet fully mature breasts. its was one of the few occasions where the girls were allowed to wear street clothes without getting detention, besides sayako was not coming on this trip. sune was glad for that, and to be able to wear shorts again instead of just skirts. usually she wore jean cut offs ,but today she just wore tight black spandex shorts, it showed off much of her full hips, tone and shapely buttocks and bare thighs. however a year of fitting into sayako's tiny PE uniforms took away that embarrassment. she brushed her dark brown bangs out her eyes before holing out her hand out to get stamped.
sune:
The museum:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/City_Museum
http://www.citymuseum.org/site/
the Museum int he story is based off of the St Louis City Museum, basically a bunch of art-fully constructed structures, forged of old industrial steel and junk, all structures a climbable to the public. there are more infamously many secret passageways though the Museum's tubing system, this is where boys like to lure or stalk girls to get them cornered and alone. girls are instructed never to wear mini skirts or skimpy clothing within the tunnels.
so Two Ways this story can go:
One, a short shtory, Boy meets Sune, herds he into the tunnels where he corners her and fucks her silly, dominated her, and cums on and in her, leaving her to return to the bus, sweaty, her panties claimed, her hair down, her hisp aching, and her face flushed and she enters the bus as a woman.
or
a long story, same as the sort version, but with a more free-style continuation, your character returns to his regular routine, but with a new realization, that shapely hot girl who jobs by your house occasionally is Sune! she lives just a few blocks from you and has to pass your house on the way to school. from her to you continue your torment of poor pretty little Sune, Sune having no other outlet for sex can't really say no to further or more perverted rapes in future. you can track her down while jogging, on the way to school, back from school, during her PE or in her home. you can tell other you are her boyfriend and walk her home from schools, while taking every opportunity to grope her of feel her up or draw into an alley to fuck her. if domination and enslavement are desired, I personally would want unfair bullshit rules such as: raping Sune for being sexy, even if you cannot help it. force her to wear something or do something that would be really hot on her then blame her for being hot and fuck her for it. you might find that the shy girl sometimes goes out of her way to wear, or do something that you like, but never says anything... Sune DOES have a healthy sex drive and her desires, she is merely too shy and innocent to voice them, so broadcasting your interests with her sexually, will change how she behaves.
if you have anymore questions, please tell me via pm ^^
okay, so recently a friend of mine and I started playing a hentai game called paracite in city. the premise is, you are some hot blonde girl who wakes up, zombies are everywhere all hell is breaking loose and you have to escape. the only hook is the zombies are not trying to eat you, they are trying to fuck you, along with every other creature in the city.
so, that being said, lets steal the premise.
the story takes place in a city with a large all-female university, then all hell breaks loose. the sky turns green, zombies appear start hunting down and fucking girls (they actually have hot bodies and cocks, so its like the real thing). this mysterious fleshly slime stuff called 'creep' starts growing in certain areas of the city like a fungus and reacts to the smell and touch of a female presence, often morphing to retain the girl and form phallic organs to fuck the girl until climax. as more of hell breaks loose, organized clans of goatmen start to appear, they are harder to deceive than zombies and will kills zombies to gather females for their clan. basically, the survivors in this world are predominately young hot girls, but in a world were nearly every create is out to fuck you... but hey, girls need sex too, why not enjoy it? with the breakdown of society, things like modesty and puritanism are gone. maybe your girl has been fucked multiple times by the same zombie, its almost become a daily occurrence, the zombie always seems to find you and fuck you with hard passion every time and yet, for some reason you never think to shoot him... my big kink with this one is that getting fucked by something in the city is almost something casual.
Kinks: non-con, con, tentacles, multiple rapes, non-puritan, survivor, gang rape, slutty outfits, multiple orgasms, teasing, fellatio, cunnilingus, 3 penetration, casual encounters.
if you can find the game play it, then we can toss some ideas around in the meantime here are all the rape animations from the game
http://xhamster.com/movies/2624050/paras...ecial.html
pm me if you want to try out some ideas ^^
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Kiki
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Hello, I an working on ideas for a drow rp, were either a drow male or a surface elf becomes the prisoner of a beauty seductive sensually domnate drow who uses her seduction to break him/her.
I have many ideas for plot lines but would like to discuss your ideas too.
My character
Name: Habisai
Race: Drow
sexuality: Bisexual
age: 156
Background: Habisai serves as the Tormentor of the noble Drow house or Tos Un'Aruhn. she is of distant noble heritage but bears little ambition to gain power outside of her own niche and has few enemies within her own house. unlike most tormentors who try to break and torment their victim's through physical torture, Habisai prefers to break their minds through sexual torment, manipulation, seduction and lust. using her beauty as a weapon even her most hated enemies cannot deny their desire for her.
pm me if you are interested in one of these rps ^^
optional prompt:
"His head hurt. he could see anything, was he blinded? or way there simply nothing to see? was he dead? a tinkle of mithril shackles binding his wrists and and the smooth feel of stone agaisnt his bare back and the soles of his feet reminded his of his physical pressence and fatigue. the air was warm, but there was no breeze. why couldn't he see?! "
I have many ideas for plot lines but would like to discuss your ideas too.
My character
Name: Habisai
Race: Drow
sexuality: Bisexual
age: 156
Background: Habisai serves as the Tormentor of the noble Drow house or Tos Un'Aruhn. she is of distant noble heritage but bears little ambition to gain power outside of her own niche and has few enemies within her own house. unlike most tormentors who try to break and torment their victim's through physical torture, Habisai prefers to break their minds through sexual torment, manipulation, seduction and lust. using her beauty as a weapon even her most hated enemies cannot deny their desire for her.
pm me if you are interested in one of these rps ^^
optional prompt:
"His head hurt. he could see anything, was he blinded? or way there simply nothing to see? was he dead? a tinkle of mithril shackles binding his wrists and and the smooth feel of stone agaisnt his bare back and the soles of his feet reminded his of his physical pressence and fatigue. the air was warm, but there was no breeze. why couldn't he see?! "
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Kiki
Pulsar
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dug up one of my old slave girls ^^
name: Mizu
Race: human/moon elf
personality: timid, gentle, kind
Slave type: pleasure slave, Torment slave.
Background: Mizu's mother was a moon elf slave who was impregnated in a slave shop by one of the handlers. after giving birth to Mizu she found something very odd about her daughter, the feeling of water on her skin stimulated her sexually to point where she will orgasm on the spot. So her mother named her after to old elven word for water. after her mother was sold Mizu had a survive in the slave shop on her own. it didn't take long of the handlers to realize her condition and start to exploit it. often they would bath the slaves int he near by falls but make Mizu stay under the falls for hours after the others slaves were brought back. handlers would stay behind and watch her orgasm helplessly and constantly. handlers would often fuck her under the threat that if she doesn't submit they would not only drench her in water they would make her orgasm all night by not letting her put on dry clothes. Since mizu is half moon elf her tolerance to sexual pleasure is very low and her sexual endurance can keep her oragasming for hours. she is shy and easily submits to threats that involve water dosing, and experience that she finds humiliating and doesn't not want others to see wet. she is often put on display with a wet t-shirt to hug and show of her large breasts and to keep her on the brink of sexual release.
name: Mizu
Race: human/moon elf
personality: timid, gentle, kind
Slave type: pleasure slave, Torment slave.
Background: Mizu's mother was a moon elf slave who was impregnated in a slave shop by one of the handlers. after giving birth to Mizu she found something very odd about her daughter, the feeling of water on her skin stimulated her sexually to point where she will orgasm on the spot. So her mother named her after to old elven word for water. after her mother was sold Mizu had a survive in the slave shop on her own. it didn't take long of the handlers to realize her condition and start to exploit it. often they would bath the slaves int he near by falls but make Mizu stay under the falls for hours after the others slaves were brought back. handlers would stay behind and watch her orgasm helplessly and constantly. handlers would often fuck her under the threat that if she doesn't submit they would not only drench her in water they would make her orgasm all night by not letting her put on dry clothes. Since mizu is half moon elf her tolerance to sexual pleasure is very low and her sexual endurance can keep her oragasming for hours. she is shy and easily submits to threats that involve water dosing, and experience that she finds humiliating and doesn't not want others to see wet. she is often put on display with a wet t-shirt to hug and show of her large breasts and to keep her on the brink of sexual release.
Ragnar Lothbrok
Wanderer
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PM sent, and free bump. ^^
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Kiki
Pulsar
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age of discovery, adventure and smut
it was been 40 years since the discovery of the new world. a new content to the imperial powers across the Great Sea. the hope for this story is to create an interesting and new world, with the Imperials on the cusp or mastering steam punk technology, while the Inland Kingdoms within the new world have limited technology, but boundless resources, and old magicks. choose, win the favor of the imperials, win the favor of the inland kingdoms, join the inland war, remain neutral, declare war, gain guides and allies, discover valueable flora and funa, explore runes, ancient sites, treasures, win the favor of the imperial crowns, the InLand warlords, or the Trust? are you a merchant, a warrior, an inventor, a guide, translator, doctor, or lord?
I want this to be a world that rps can play multiple characters and work hard to explore and develop, and find smut along the way ^.~
Rough intro (long):
the bulk of the ship rocked and creaked in the strong but subtle night's breeze.
Sir Mathew Harland Bates instinctively reached out to steady his shifting oil lamp as the ship road over a particularly rough wave, all the while the young man kept his eyes train on the journal in his hand. he was an educated man, a botanist and cartographer at age 23, certainly hansom by any standard with blonde hair and devilish features. he turned over a fresh page where and artful hand had diligently sketched in fine detail and beautiful native girl from a newly discovered land. Mathew smiled at he took in the fine detail, long dark hair, exotic features and a shapely body, with skimpy clothing that barely covered her full curves... Mathew marveled at the picture with interest at he ogled the girl's bare thighs and cleavage. though he a bright and promising young man from a respectable and affluent family. he was lazy and cared little for his reputation in society. he was already an such embarrassment for being a gambler and womanizer, mostly womanizer, that his family demanded he start behaving like a proper gentleman of his status.
Mathew turned to next page to see a sketch of the same girl form before bending over of at the waist to fill a water jug, damn did the artist catch a great view... how the hell could anyone expect him to be a gentleman around such a delicious woman? he was already getting hard, imagining taking the women and in that position, a vulgar action to be sure, but the type he liked the most. damn, two months at sea without a woman, how did these sailors stand it?!
a snore from the end of the room broke his concentration on the picture. a shadowy figure curled up in a make-shift hammock snore loudly and stirred with the ship's rocking. Mathew rolled his eyes, Bernad Shuk. or "Benny" a he was called. a commoner and scallywag, but a former liaison to the late Doctor Rotheski. Benny was more rough and unkempt, dark hair, unshaven stubble and general cynicism. that at least Mathew like about him, he new his fellow nobles were the most cynical people alive, it was good to know that a squire and linguist like Benny could be just as cynical.
The cabin door open inviting the roar of the sea before closing base into relative silence. a tall elderly man in a sea captain's uniform march into he warm dry cabin to shed his coat. "still readying through Rotheski's journal are you?" Captain Taylor asked and she started to ring the sea from his coat.
"twelfth time through..." Mathew answered spending a few moments admiring another sketch that the girl was smiling in and knowingly poising for.
"not just ogling the pictures I hope. defeating the entire purpose of your father sending you here." Taylor said hanging up his coat to dry.
Mathew rolled his eyes. " Rotheski was quite the artist, you cannot blame me for appreciating the man's skill. nor the beauty of the women he choose to sketch."
"Just remember, you will be sketching maps, not girls, you will be traveling deep into the new continent and accessing what resources and what value can be found amount the land and its people... it is your duty to the crown."
"but... we might need a native guide for such an expedition."
"that's what Benny is..." Taylor growled gesturing to the sleeping man. "he knows the local language and he knows the village we will be porting at tomorrow and he was one of Rotheski's men."
"and then Rotheski disappeared how? again?"
Taylor sighed, "get some sleep, we will be docking in the morning... "
***
Mathew Tried to best to wipe the sleep out of his eyes as a man was noisily stomping and banging around the cabin, getting dressed and gathering up equipment. Mathew yawned. "the hell's going on?" he muttered.
"'what's going on?'" a gruff, man's voice that had not yet lost its youth mocked. "THIS is what's going on." A curtain way violently pulled aside flooding the cabin with agonizingly blinding light.
"dah! Damn! Close it! close it!" Mathew gestured violently as he tried to cover his eyes.
A heavy sack Hit him in the chest nearly knocking him off the bed. "get dressed, the captain's waiting..."
***
The smell of the sea was strong as was the tropical sun and dense moist air.
Captain Taylor, in spite of the heat remained fully and formally dressed at the dock sipping his morning tea as his sailor marched up and down the gangplanks, carrying bundles of woven cloth, and crates of salt and barrels of mead. Mathew exited that cabin still doing up this shirt as he made his way among the crew onto the dock. "Are we here already?" he asked looking taking in his surroundings.
the sun reflected hotly off the white sand of the beach only to be briefly cooled by the steaming and receding of the waves. further inland from the beach a densely green wall of tropical foliage. The doc was of modest build with large trunks of imperial timber. "Peter's Port" was encribed on the port's main wharf house, also to bearing a flag of the Crown, but also the insignia of the Imperial Commerce Trust.
Mathews Knit his brow as he finished doing up his suspenders. "I thought this port was owned solely by the Crown...."
"it is.... " Said Taylor as he raised his tea cup to his lips. "for now anyway... The trust has taken quite a bit of interest in this new land, there is high potential for valuable plants, animals and mineral wealth. This port was built initially as a landing point for ships further sailing up the coast, mapping the continuance. that was a year ago, since then their has been trade with the local natives of our own manufactured goods that their own. they have brought us man exotic fruits and plants of many powerful properties, for medicine and recreation. its only natural the Trust should take an interest." he sipped his tea again. "right now the Trust has taken a great interest in the economic potential and the resources of this land, and the trust will smile vary favorably to the Imperial nation that can best map out this new world...."
"and bleed this land dry just like we bled our own..." Spat Benny as he marched past the two gentlemen, tipping a leading mead barrel into a tin mug a taking a swig.
"a little early for that kind of beverage Mr Shuk?" Captain Talyor asked the scruffy young man who proceeded to pour the remainder of the mead on his arms and neck.
"unless you want to be eaten alive by skeeters capt'n, I suggest you follow suit... this land maybe be lush and beautiful, but I can name a number of common things here that could kill you are well."
"like the natives?" asked a tall, Teutonic, muscularly built man in full military uniform and mustache and blunderbuss in hand.
"ah, Sargent Reynolds," Taylor smiled as the tall solider started to readjust the straps to his pack. "Glad you could make it. you've haven't met Sargent Reynolds have you Mr Bates? He is a former grenadier in the Royal Redguard's division. a stnad up soldier, but unfamilar with the ways and customs of these lands I am afriad. Mr Shuk, I trust you cand bring him up to speed."
Benny shrugged and nodded. Mathews was looking down the dock at the natives exchanging crates and barrels with the sailors. The majority old and wizened men, tanned by the unyielding sun. "Taylor.... what would you estimate the average age of natives in this village?"
Taylor shrugged. "mostly between 18 and 29, though they are rumored to live well into their 90s, why do you ask?"
"Because there seem to be only old men, handing the goods..."
"that's becasue the YOUNG men are further inland fighting a war among the inland kingdoms. this has been going on for two years now... in that respect their problems are not all that different that the Imperial Nations. And you Reynolds, I recommend you keep your weapon stowed and let me do the talking... no sense starting a war with the Inland Kingdoms on their own land..."
"Do you speak any of the local tongue, Mr Shuk?" Asked Mathews curiously.
"Enough to get by, but you won't have to worry about this particular Village. with the international trading, Dr Rotheski's influence, and general exposure to our tongue, most of the natives can speak the language of the crown... "
Mathew took a moment to ponder this...
"I understand I was to have a scribe accompanying me..."
Taylor blinked. "oh yes, Mr Sneibbs. he is still below deck, I will fetch him..."
Taylor set his tea down on the post and started to make his way up the gang planks. Mathew smiled as he
watched him leave and turned his attention back to the two hardened men before him. "Now Mr Shuk, I take it you know this particular village well, would you mind showing me around."
Benny looked to where Captain Taylor has disappeared below deck then hesitantly looked back to Mathews. "Suppose... but for what purpose?"
"I believe we need to higher a native guide. a native speaker. you admit your command of their language is limited."
"yes..." Said Benny cautiously, not breaking his eyes from the slightly taller nobleman.
"and a native guide would be a GREAT help in learning more about the land and how their adapt to its perils, and could even educate out dear Sgt Reynolds." he said patting Reynolds on his rock hard shoulder.
"Oooookay...." Said Benny taking a puff from his hand-rolled cigarette. "but only becasue you are right...."
****
the people of the village were still within the basic levels of technological development, sporting simple, easy to repair and modify, light timber huts. Benny was right about one particular detail too, much to mathew's pleasure. most of the natives walking around were young women, young beautiful exotic women...
beautiful and scantily clad with only the bare functional essentials for dress, with little to no effort attempted to even hide their lush feminine shape, their smooth tanned skin, smooth bare this, full hips, bare pinched waists, long black hair, deep brown eyes and ample busts. most clad in simple loin cloths or thongs and small low cut tops. So deliciously in contrast to the women back home.
Mathew smiled and looked around like an eager school boy. the trio of foreign men were their fair share of stares and smiles from passing girls, after all two years deprived of male attention and touch left many of the young women in want. not the mention some of the local fruit not only was a decent food for consumption, but also provoked the physical desire of those who consumed it, and it was a decent crop this year. not to mention these strange foreign men were not all that bad looking.
One Particularly shapely girl with a woven tray, walked by them making an all too deliberate attempt to rub past Benny. " Oh I a- am so sorry..." she said, obviously testing her mastery of Imperial tongue and flashing a cute smile. at the three men and Benny. "would you like to try one?" she offered, raising the tray so it was level with her breasts. the tray held four exotic looking fruits.
"oh why thank you..." Benny said loud enough to make Reynolds and Mathews start paying attention. he took one of the fruit and smelled it, he fished a multi-tool knife from his pack, snapped over the main blade and cut a piece free and ate it. "uhmmmn! very good, very sweet, how much?"
the Native girl's eyes widened, "oh, un, its for you, a gift." she said gesturing for him to keep the fruit.
Benny smiled "we in that case, I have a gift for you..." he folded up the knife and handed it to the girl. she Blushed in amazement, looking up a Benny to confirm her was serious, then gladly excepted it. she smiled at Benny warmly as she started to turn, all too obviously slipping the multi-tool into her cleavage as she walked away, deliberately swaying her hips as she did.
Both Reynolds and Mathews stare open mouthed as she walked away, Benny took a bite of the fruit causally and looked at the two. "we are probably the first young men they have seen in a two years since the war. get used to it. these people at very hospitable." he tossed the fruit in the air and into the air for Reynolds to catch.
Mathews shook head out of the trance, three whole months at sea without womanly company, and here nearly nothing but women. his member was already rock-hard from the image for that girl sliding the tool between her breasts.
"you too here, try to arrange and barter for provision until captain Taylor comes back, I will find us a Guide in the meantime."
"I don't think-" benny started, but it was too late, Mathews was already on the hunt, leaving them in the middle of the village, as he looked for the perfect girl to satisfy his needs....
it was been 40 years since the discovery of the new world. a new content to the imperial powers across the Great Sea. the hope for this story is to create an interesting and new world, with the Imperials on the cusp or mastering steam punk technology, while the Inland Kingdoms within the new world have limited technology, but boundless resources, and old magicks. choose, win the favor of the imperials, win the favor of the inland kingdoms, join the inland war, remain neutral, declare war, gain guides and allies, discover valueable flora and funa, explore runes, ancient sites, treasures, win the favor of the imperial crowns, the InLand warlords, or the Trust? are you a merchant, a warrior, an inventor, a guide, translator, doctor, or lord?
I want this to be a world that rps can play multiple characters and work hard to explore and develop, and find smut along the way ^.~
Rough intro (long):
the bulk of the ship rocked and creaked in the strong but subtle night's breeze.
Sir Mathew Harland Bates instinctively reached out to steady his shifting oil lamp as the ship road over a particularly rough wave, all the while the young man kept his eyes train on the journal in his hand. he was an educated man, a botanist and cartographer at age 23, certainly hansom by any standard with blonde hair and devilish features. he turned over a fresh page where and artful hand had diligently sketched in fine detail and beautiful native girl from a newly discovered land. Mathew smiled at he took in the fine detail, long dark hair, exotic features and a shapely body, with skimpy clothing that barely covered her full curves... Mathew marveled at the picture with interest at he ogled the girl's bare thighs and cleavage. though he a bright and promising young man from a respectable and affluent family. he was lazy and cared little for his reputation in society. he was already an such embarrassment for being a gambler and womanizer, mostly womanizer, that his family demanded he start behaving like a proper gentleman of his status.
Mathew turned to next page to see a sketch of the same girl form before bending over of at the waist to fill a water jug, damn did the artist catch a great view... how the hell could anyone expect him to be a gentleman around such a delicious woman? he was already getting hard, imagining taking the women and in that position, a vulgar action to be sure, but the type he liked the most. damn, two months at sea without a woman, how did these sailors stand it?!
a snore from the end of the room broke his concentration on the picture. a shadowy figure curled up in a make-shift hammock snore loudly and stirred with the ship's rocking. Mathew rolled his eyes, Bernad Shuk. or "Benny" a he was called. a commoner and scallywag, but a former liaison to the late Doctor Rotheski. Benny was more rough and unkempt, dark hair, unshaven stubble and general cynicism. that at least Mathew like about him, he new his fellow nobles were the most cynical people alive, it was good to know that a squire and linguist like Benny could be just as cynical.
The cabin door open inviting the roar of the sea before closing base into relative silence. a tall elderly man in a sea captain's uniform march into he warm dry cabin to shed his coat. "still readying through Rotheski's journal are you?" Captain Taylor asked and she started to ring the sea from his coat.
"twelfth time through..." Mathew answered spending a few moments admiring another sketch that the girl was smiling in and knowingly poising for.
"not just ogling the pictures I hope. defeating the entire purpose of your father sending you here." Taylor said hanging up his coat to dry.
Mathew rolled his eyes. " Rotheski was quite the artist, you cannot blame me for appreciating the man's skill. nor the beauty of the women he choose to sketch."
"Just remember, you will be sketching maps, not girls, you will be traveling deep into the new continent and accessing what resources and what value can be found amount the land and its people... it is your duty to the crown."
"but... we might need a native guide for such an expedition."
"that's what Benny is..." Taylor growled gesturing to the sleeping man. "he knows the local language and he knows the village we will be porting at tomorrow and he was one of Rotheski's men."
"and then Rotheski disappeared how? again?"
Taylor sighed, "get some sleep, we will be docking in the morning... "
***
Mathew Tried to best to wipe the sleep out of his eyes as a man was noisily stomping and banging around the cabin, getting dressed and gathering up equipment. Mathew yawned. "the hell's going on?" he muttered.
"'what's going on?'" a gruff, man's voice that had not yet lost its youth mocked. "THIS is what's going on." A curtain way violently pulled aside flooding the cabin with agonizingly blinding light.
"dah! Damn! Close it! close it!" Mathew gestured violently as he tried to cover his eyes.
A heavy sack Hit him in the chest nearly knocking him off the bed. "get dressed, the captain's waiting..."
***
The smell of the sea was strong as was the tropical sun and dense moist air.
Captain Taylor, in spite of the heat remained fully and formally dressed at the dock sipping his morning tea as his sailor marched up and down the gangplanks, carrying bundles of woven cloth, and crates of salt and barrels of mead. Mathew exited that cabin still doing up this shirt as he made his way among the crew onto the dock. "Are we here already?" he asked looking taking in his surroundings.
the sun reflected hotly off the white sand of the beach only to be briefly cooled by the steaming and receding of the waves. further inland from the beach a densely green wall of tropical foliage. The doc was of modest build with large trunks of imperial timber. "Peter's Port" was encribed on the port's main wharf house, also to bearing a flag of the Crown, but also the insignia of the Imperial Commerce Trust.
Mathews Knit his brow as he finished doing up his suspenders. "I thought this port was owned solely by the Crown...."
"it is.... " Said Taylor as he raised his tea cup to his lips. "for now anyway... The trust has taken quite a bit of interest in this new land, there is high potential for valuable plants, animals and mineral wealth. This port was built initially as a landing point for ships further sailing up the coast, mapping the continuance. that was a year ago, since then their has been trade with the local natives of our own manufactured goods that their own. they have brought us man exotic fruits and plants of many powerful properties, for medicine and recreation. its only natural the Trust should take an interest." he sipped his tea again. "right now the Trust has taken a great interest in the economic potential and the resources of this land, and the trust will smile vary favorably to the Imperial nation that can best map out this new world...."
"and bleed this land dry just like we bled our own..." Spat Benny as he marched past the two gentlemen, tipping a leading mead barrel into a tin mug a taking a swig.
"a little early for that kind of beverage Mr Shuk?" Captain Talyor asked the scruffy young man who proceeded to pour the remainder of the mead on his arms and neck.
"unless you want to be eaten alive by skeeters capt'n, I suggest you follow suit... this land maybe be lush and beautiful, but I can name a number of common things here that could kill you are well."
"like the natives?" asked a tall, Teutonic, muscularly built man in full military uniform and mustache and blunderbuss in hand.
"ah, Sargent Reynolds," Taylor smiled as the tall solider started to readjust the straps to his pack. "Glad you could make it. you've haven't met Sargent Reynolds have you Mr Bates? He is a former grenadier in the Royal Redguard's division. a stnad up soldier, but unfamilar with the ways and customs of these lands I am afriad. Mr Shuk, I trust you cand bring him up to speed."
Benny shrugged and nodded. Mathews was looking down the dock at the natives exchanging crates and barrels with the sailors. The majority old and wizened men, tanned by the unyielding sun. "Taylor.... what would you estimate the average age of natives in this village?"
Taylor shrugged. "mostly between 18 and 29, though they are rumored to live well into their 90s, why do you ask?"
"Because there seem to be only old men, handing the goods..."
"that's becasue the YOUNG men are further inland fighting a war among the inland kingdoms. this has been going on for two years now... in that respect their problems are not all that different that the Imperial Nations. And you Reynolds, I recommend you keep your weapon stowed and let me do the talking... no sense starting a war with the Inland Kingdoms on their own land..."
"Do you speak any of the local tongue, Mr Shuk?" Asked Mathews curiously.
"Enough to get by, but you won't have to worry about this particular Village. with the international trading, Dr Rotheski's influence, and general exposure to our tongue, most of the natives can speak the language of the crown... "
Mathew took a moment to ponder this...
"I understand I was to have a scribe accompanying me..."
Taylor blinked. "oh yes, Mr Sneibbs. he is still below deck, I will fetch him..."
Taylor set his tea down on the post and started to make his way up the gang planks. Mathew smiled as he
watched him leave and turned his attention back to the two hardened men before him. "Now Mr Shuk, I take it you know this particular village well, would you mind showing me around."
Benny looked to where Captain Taylor has disappeared below deck then hesitantly looked back to Mathews. "Suppose... but for what purpose?"
"I believe we need to higher a native guide. a native speaker. you admit your command of their language is limited."
"yes..." Said Benny cautiously, not breaking his eyes from the slightly taller nobleman.
"and a native guide would be a GREAT help in learning more about the land and how their adapt to its perils, and could even educate out dear Sgt Reynolds." he said patting Reynolds on his rock hard shoulder.
"Oooookay...." Said Benny taking a puff from his hand-rolled cigarette. "but only becasue you are right...."
****
the people of the village were still within the basic levels of technological development, sporting simple, easy to repair and modify, light timber huts. Benny was right about one particular detail too, much to mathew's pleasure. most of the natives walking around were young women, young beautiful exotic women...
beautiful and scantily clad with only the bare functional essentials for dress, with little to no effort attempted to even hide their lush feminine shape, their smooth tanned skin, smooth bare this, full hips, bare pinched waists, long black hair, deep brown eyes and ample busts. most clad in simple loin cloths or thongs and small low cut tops. So deliciously in contrast to the women back home.
Mathew smiled and looked around like an eager school boy. the trio of foreign men were their fair share of stares and smiles from passing girls, after all two years deprived of male attention and touch left many of the young women in want. not the mention some of the local fruit not only was a decent food for consumption, but also provoked the physical desire of those who consumed it, and it was a decent crop this year. not to mention these strange foreign men were not all that bad looking.
One Particularly shapely girl with a woven tray, walked by them making an all too deliberate attempt to rub past Benny. " Oh I a- am so sorry..." she said, obviously testing her mastery of Imperial tongue and flashing a cute smile. at the three men and Benny. "would you like to try one?" she offered, raising the tray so it was level with her breasts. the tray held four exotic looking fruits.
"oh why thank you..." Benny said loud enough to make Reynolds and Mathews start paying attention. he took one of the fruit and smelled it, he fished a multi-tool knife from his pack, snapped over the main blade and cut a piece free and ate it. "uhmmmn! very good, very sweet, how much?"
the Native girl's eyes widened, "oh, un, its for you, a gift." she said gesturing for him to keep the fruit.
Benny smiled "we in that case, I have a gift for you..." he folded up the knife and handed it to the girl. she Blushed in amazement, looking up a Benny to confirm her was serious, then gladly excepted it. she smiled at Benny warmly as she started to turn, all too obviously slipping the multi-tool into her cleavage as she walked away, deliberately swaying her hips as she did.
Both Reynolds and Mathews stare open mouthed as she walked away, Benny took a bite of the fruit causally and looked at the two. "we are probably the first young men they have seen in a two years since the war. get used to it. these people at very hospitable." he tossed the fruit in the air and into the air for Reynolds to catch.
Mathews shook head out of the trance, three whole months at sea without womanly company, and here nearly nothing but women. his member was already rock-hard from the image for that girl sliding the tool between her breasts.
"you too here, try to arrange and barter for provision until captain Taylor comes back, I will find us a Guide in the meantime."
"I don't think-" benny started, but it was too late, Mathews was already on the hunt, leaving them in the middle of the village, as he looked for the perfect girl to satisfy his needs....
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Kiki
Pulsar
- Joined
- Mar 4, 2012
Basically this idea entails a young attractive nurse taking up work at mysterious sleep clinic and meet her boss, the infamous Dr keifer.
Kinks:
light bondage, breasts play, power play, dirty talking, body worship, intimate/inappropriate touching, workplace relationships, medical play, pseudo rape, slutty clothing/forced clothes wearing, sexual trials, vibrators, dildos, massages, orgasm denial, sexual training, unfair 'rules,' public scenes, blackmail, corrosion, sexual frustration, etc.
Possible plots intros: (I am more than happy to develop a fresh one if you have some good ideas.)
Clinical Seduction II
Sera blushed as she struggled in frustration with the buttons. getting into the clinic's small mandatory nurses uniforms were usually a trial, but these new uniforms were particularly challenging. The green haired nurse though still flustered allowed herself a short smile of achievement as she managed to do up the last button to her top, though now it was particularly tight across her full breasts. she blushed knowing that the uniform like all the nurses uniforms was hugging her every curve, of her shapely body. she blushed deeper as she ran her hand down her hip and finding the smooth skin of her thigh almost immediately. fidgeting to herself. was the skirt really going to be that short!? she blushed and closed her eyes. how did she keep getting the shortest skirts?
Keifer smile in greedy amusement as he watched the security monitor. his smile widened as he saw her reaction to her newly hemmed skirt. he leaned back and smiled as he watch the view from the nurses dressing room from his office. Sera was one of his favorites and he knew how awkward she was about having other ogle her legs. that was why in the past she was always given the shortest skirts, till now... ...now he out did himself.
the new uniform was now a one piece with the only adjustment being the buttons on the top. you could be shy and try to button up the top and risking the uniform tighter and pulling up the skirt several inches, or you could leave it unbuttoned and have exposed cleavage in exchange for a slightly longer skirt.
it was a win win.
Another monitor showed one of the more tiresome patients having one of their patents picking their nose in his sleep. Keifer sighed and set a picture in front of that screen.
Keifer picked up a file from his desk. the new nurse was supposed to be coming in today for training. Keifers eyes scanned the photo graph of and attractive young woman and notited under her measurements that she was a double d cup.
keifer smiled and put the file down, this sight shift was going to be very interesting. the monitor caught his attention again as sera raised her arms behind her head to tie her waist length green hair into a pony tail, her skirt rising up her backside with her movement revealing her panties. keifer smiled at sera's sudden reaction to pulled her skirt down and deep blush on her lovely face.
Keifer smiled. indeed it was going to be a interesting night....
Clinical seduction III
)
it was hot and it was sweaty...
Sera gasped out in passion with his motions as Dr, Keifer continued to bounce her on his lap. The poor green haired nurse blushed a moaned as keifer lewdly caress her thighs as he took her.
"no keifer, please not there..." she begged moaning as his cock went deeper into her as the doctor unbuttoned her over strained top with his teeth, baring her full and heaving breasts. she gasped as he started to lick and suck on her breasts and she desperately tried to hold hims around the neck as her toes started to curl. keifer could feel Sera tightening around him and started to fuck his lovely nurse harder...
Sera would get a shorter skirt after this. he new her exposed legs embarrassed her, but her legs were lovely and her body was for his pleasure...
keifer turned his attention from sera's breasts to a file on his.
the new nurse, a photo with her measurements listed. she was an ideal piece of T & A eye candy but one stat stood out to him: "DD cup"
keifer smiled trying ti imagine his new nurse in the skimpy uniform her had mailed to her, a hip length skirt, a perfectly fir waist and a top that would barely be able to contain her large breasts without drawing the already tiny skirt higher.
oh this was going to be so much fun when the new nurse arrived in uniform...
A loud moan from sera and and increased tightness around his cock drew his attention to the beauty her was currently dealing with. "kefier I can't take anymore I going to cum!" she moaned feeling herself cumming as he started to suck on her breasts again.
Clinical Seduction IV
Sera started towards the polished floor as she and keifer walked through the halls of the clinic, she was discussing the progress with the clinics current patients while Keifer updated her on the finance situation. The lovely green-haired nurse blushed as she felt keifer casually encircle his arm her tiny waist as they walked. She felt his fingers playing with her waist length hair, nurses in any other hospital were required to keep their hair short or up in some manner, but keifer had stated his preference earlier that he enjoyed running his fingers though her hair, and that she was to keep her hair down in his presence.
She felt a shiver up her spine as his hand traveled gently down her the opposite slope of her hip. The tight uniforms keifer required the nurses the wear, particularly the tight miniskirt made only her feel almost naked in his presence. And warm when he touched her.
“anything else you think we need to go over?” Keifer asked a rather excited tone in his voice. She knew that tone and blushed.
“no… I mean ,not that I know of, I think we’ve covered everything, erm, everything recent that is…”s he blushed as keifer stopped his pace, sera tried to remained focused of the floor, but eventually turned, feeling keifer’s eyes gazing though his spectacles down upon her.
“I think we need to go over some of the rules of conduct again.” He said with a smiled as sera’s eyes widened and her blush grew deeper.
“I- I- I know are the rules though Kei- Dr Keifer…” she almost caught herself. “ you know I do…”
The twinkle in keifer’s eye grew brighter as she looked over his helplessly beautiful nurse, his hands placing themselves on the flanks of her full and curvy hips, stroking her gently through her skin tight miniskirt. She blushed as keifer pulled her body intimately close and leaned into him, his face close, almost as if to kiss her. Sera whimpered as she felt her body temperature starting to rise as kefier held her very womanhood in his hands…
“kei-keifer?” she managed to squeak before keifer claimed her lips and she knew it was all, over. The fires in her loins started to melt her within as she felt helpless in her tormentor’s embrace.
Keifer broke the kiss and looked back into the eyes of his beautiful blushing sera. “yes, you know the rules, and yet, you continued to break them… ‘arousing the desires of your employer…’ why do you have such trouble with that one? How many times to I have to ‘punish’ you before you get it?” he asked in a teasing tone as he turned the girl around and gently pressed her to the wall.
She whimpered looking over her shoulder helplessly as he lifted her tiny skirt, no doubt taking note of the wonders those yoga classes were doing with her already amazing body, and the noticeable dampness between her thighs. “I wasn’t trying to-“she stopped as she felt the all too familiar sensation of her boss’s hot, throbbing member against the curves of her shapely backside and the sliding between her thighs, to tauntingly pressed against her womanhood. Only her thin, white panties denied him entry. This only made the poor girl wetter. She felt his hand roam up to cup and pleasingly full breasts through her tight uniform, and she felt his hot breath traveling down her delicate neck.
“you never are and yet you succeed…” keifer whispered as he started grinding agisnt her ass. “you are just a sexy girl who cannot help it…” he whispered kissing her neck and making the poor girl moan. “maybe that was the reason I hired you, besides, it’s your fault the ‘punishing’ is so fun…”
he was grinding against her hips hard now, any means of resistance melted away from her body, “not in the hallway. The cameras...” she gasped as she fondled her breasts in that expert way he knew to play with her.
“I know…” keifer whispered to Sera’s horror. “something for me show the new nurse for orientation…”
Sera’s lovely face burned with embarrassment. “but what if some else sees us here?”
Keifer laughed. “sera… Sera Sera Sera… I gave the rest of the staff the night off an hour ago, but not you, you must be punished…” he turned the beautiful girl around and pinned her to the walls, his hand under her skirt, stroking her most private place before moving her panties aside. There was and grunt from keifer and a loud moan from sera as she threw her arms around his neck as he entered her. She was already hot and wet. Keifer looked down at her with a look of hungry lust and kissed her again, deeper this time. His hand caressing her naked thigh as he devoured her, knowing full well how mad it drove her when her touched her there. She instinctively raised her thigh to his hip. Keifer broke the kiss “…and I have all night to punish you…” he said as he unbuttoned the front of her sera’s blouse.
the moans and cries of passion echoed down the empty halls of the sleep clinic.
(Skirt must be shorter...)
Keifer’s clinic
nurse-staff dress code:
All new nursing staff must be in uniform as all times while on duty unless instructed otherwise by a superior. The composition of the default nursing uniform is as following: White mini-skirt, white mid-drift, white three-button blouse, white tennis shoes or high-heels, white socks, nurse’s hat and white thong. The maximum skirt-length for this clinic must not exceed the length of your knuckles, if your skirt exceeds the regulated example or there is a preferred customization that coincides with the minimum requirements, contact your immediate supervisor. Heels or Tennis shoes, or white knee high boots are optional, Stocking’s and other leggings are also optional, but not required. Panties, thongs are optional, but thongs are preferable, for g-strings and other undergarments, contact your immediate supervisor. Custom changes to uniform can be requested through your immediate adviser or by recommendation form you immediate adviser… Nurses at or beyond 36C-cup are not permitted to wear bras within the clinic, NO EXCEPTIONS. Those found in violation of said rule with be subject to discipline by their immediate supervisor. All fine print must be obeyed.
Punishable offenses:
Exposed cleavage in the presence of your immediate supervisor. Swaying hips in the presence of your immediate supervisor, unauthorized customizations to uniform. Inappropriate skirt-length. Wearing a bra in the presence of your immediate supervisor. Not wearing panties in the presence of your immediate supervisor. Tempting or arousing your immediate supervisor with your beauty. Having a nice ass. Having smooth thighs. Pleasing your supervisor with your body. Making your supervisor hard… denying your supervisor’s desires. Wearing a thong or erotic panties… being a great fuck. Letting your hair down. failing a Supervisor’s trails. Bare legs… being sexy…
punishments:
early termination of employment, negative reference. Being tied up, spankings, hard fucking, titty fucking, sexual torment, money shot. Uniform customization. sexual Enslavement. Public fucking, humiliation, grinding, breasts fondling, massaging, oiling, cunnilinugs, fillatio, cow girl, reverse cow-girl, doggy style, missionary, rape, groping and fondling. Clothed sex Vibrators/sex toys, trials. Cum-on face.
Nurse staff benefits package:
Access to free HealthCare,
Access to free birth control,
Free memberships to tanning salons, health clubs and beauty parlors.
Dr keifer:
[Image: fTgXfj7CKeg.jpeg]
I considered another possibility... could Keifer also care for lonely, frustrated young women, who come to him for examination and... release...
Kinks:
light bondage, breasts play, power play, dirty talking, body worship, intimate/inappropriate touching, workplace relationships, medical play, pseudo rape, slutty clothing/forced clothes wearing, sexual trials, vibrators, dildos, massages, orgasm denial, sexual training, unfair 'rules,' public scenes, blackmail, corrosion, sexual frustration, etc.
Possible plots intros: (I am more than happy to develop a fresh one if you have some good ideas.)
Clinical Seduction II
Sera blushed as she struggled in frustration with the buttons. getting into the clinic's small mandatory nurses uniforms were usually a trial, but these new uniforms were particularly challenging. The green haired nurse though still flustered allowed herself a short smile of achievement as she managed to do up the last button to her top, though now it was particularly tight across her full breasts. she blushed knowing that the uniform like all the nurses uniforms was hugging her every curve, of her shapely body. she blushed deeper as she ran her hand down her hip and finding the smooth skin of her thigh almost immediately. fidgeting to herself. was the skirt really going to be that short!? she blushed and closed her eyes. how did she keep getting the shortest skirts?
Keifer smile in greedy amusement as he watched the security monitor. his smile widened as he saw her reaction to her newly hemmed skirt. he leaned back and smiled as he watch the view from the nurses dressing room from his office. Sera was one of his favorites and he knew how awkward she was about having other ogle her legs. that was why in the past she was always given the shortest skirts, till now... ...now he out did himself.
the new uniform was now a one piece with the only adjustment being the buttons on the top. you could be shy and try to button up the top and risking the uniform tighter and pulling up the skirt several inches, or you could leave it unbuttoned and have exposed cleavage in exchange for a slightly longer skirt.
it was a win win.
Another monitor showed one of the more tiresome patients having one of their patents picking their nose in his sleep. Keifer sighed and set a picture in front of that screen.
Keifer picked up a file from his desk. the new nurse was supposed to be coming in today for training. Keifers eyes scanned the photo graph of and attractive young woman and notited under her measurements that she was a double d cup.
keifer smiled and put the file down, this sight shift was going to be very interesting. the monitor caught his attention again as sera raised her arms behind her head to tie her waist length green hair into a pony tail, her skirt rising up her backside with her movement revealing her panties. keifer smiled at sera's sudden reaction to pulled her skirt down and deep blush on her lovely face.
Keifer smiled. indeed it was going to be a interesting night....
Clinical seduction III
)
it was hot and it was sweaty...
Sera gasped out in passion with his motions as Dr, Keifer continued to bounce her on his lap. The poor green haired nurse blushed a moaned as keifer lewdly caress her thighs as he took her.
"no keifer, please not there..." she begged moaning as his cock went deeper into her as the doctor unbuttoned her over strained top with his teeth, baring her full and heaving breasts. she gasped as he started to lick and suck on her breasts and she desperately tried to hold hims around the neck as her toes started to curl. keifer could feel Sera tightening around him and started to fuck his lovely nurse harder...
Sera would get a shorter skirt after this. he new her exposed legs embarrassed her, but her legs were lovely and her body was for his pleasure...
keifer turned his attention from sera's breasts to a file on his.
the new nurse, a photo with her measurements listed. she was an ideal piece of T & A eye candy but one stat stood out to him: "DD cup"
keifer smiled trying ti imagine his new nurse in the skimpy uniform her had mailed to her, a hip length skirt, a perfectly fir waist and a top that would barely be able to contain her large breasts without drawing the already tiny skirt higher.
oh this was going to be so much fun when the new nurse arrived in uniform...
A loud moan from sera and and increased tightness around his cock drew his attention to the beauty her was currently dealing with. "kefier I can't take anymore I going to cum!" she moaned feeling herself cumming as he started to suck on her breasts again.
Clinical Seduction IV
Sera started towards the polished floor as she and keifer walked through the halls of the clinic, she was discussing the progress with the clinics current patients while Keifer updated her on the finance situation. The lovely green-haired nurse blushed as she felt keifer casually encircle his arm her tiny waist as they walked. She felt his fingers playing with her waist length hair, nurses in any other hospital were required to keep their hair short or up in some manner, but keifer had stated his preference earlier that he enjoyed running his fingers though her hair, and that she was to keep her hair down in his presence.
She felt a shiver up her spine as his hand traveled gently down her the opposite slope of her hip. The tight uniforms keifer required the nurses the wear, particularly the tight miniskirt made only her feel almost naked in his presence. And warm when he touched her.
“anything else you think we need to go over?” Keifer asked a rather excited tone in his voice. She knew that tone and blushed.
“no… I mean ,not that I know of, I think we’ve covered everything, erm, everything recent that is…”s he blushed as keifer stopped his pace, sera tried to remained focused of the floor, but eventually turned, feeling keifer’s eyes gazing though his spectacles down upon her.
“I think we need to go over some of the rules of conduct again.” He said with a smiled as sera’s eyes widened and her blush grew deeper.
“I- I- I know are the rules though Kei- Dr Keifer…” she almost caught herself. “ you know I do…”
The twinkle in keifer’s eye grew brighter as she looked over his helplessly beautiful nurse, his hands placing themselves on the flanks of her full and curvy hips, stroking her gently through her skin tight miniskirt. She blushed as keifer pulled her body intimately close and leaned into him, his face close, almost as if to kiss her. Sera whimpered as she felt her body temperature starting to rise as kefier held her very womanhood in his hands…
“kei-keifer?” she managed to squeak before keifer claimed her lips and she knew it was all, over. The fires in her loins started to melt her within as she felt helpless in her tormentor’s embrace.
Keifer broke the kiss and looked back into the eyes of his beautiful blushing sera. “yes, you know the rules, and yet, you continued to break them… ‘arousing the desires of your employer…’ why do you have such trouble with that one? How many times to I have to ‘punish’ you before you get it?” he asked in a teasing tone as he turned the girl around and gently pressed her to the wall.
She whimpered looking over her shoulder helplessly as he lifted her tiny skirt, no doubt taking note of the wonders those yoga classes were doing with her already amazing body, and the noticeable dampness between her thighs. “I wasn’t trying to-“she stopped as she felt the all too familiar sensation of her boss’s hot, throbbing member against the curves of her shapely backside and the sliding between her thighs, to tauntingly pressed against her womanhood. Only her thin, white panties denied him entry. This only made the poor girl wetter. She felt his hand roam up to cup and pleasingly full breasts through her tight uniform, and she felt his hot breath traveling down her delicate neck.
“you never are and yet you succeed…” keifer whispered as he started grinding agisnt her ass. “you are just a sexy girl who cannot help it…” he whispered kissing her neck and making the poor girl moan. “maybe that was the reason I hired you, besides, it’s your fault the ‘punishing’ is so fun…”
he was grinding against her hips hard now, any means of resistance melted away from her body, “not in the hallway. The cameras...” she gasped as she fondled her breasts in that expert way he knew to play with her.
“I know…” keifer whispered to Sera’s horror. “something for me show the new nurse for orientation…”
Sera’s lovely face burned with embarrassment. “but what if some else sees us here?”
Keifer laughed. “sera… Sera Sera Sera… I gave the rest of the staff the night off an hour ago, but not you, you must be punished…” he turned the beautiful girl around and pinned her to the walls, his hand under her skirt, stroking her most private place before moving her panties aside. There was and grunt from keifer and a loud moan from sera as she threw her arms around his neck as he entered her. She was already hot and wet. Keifer looked down at her with a look of hungry lust and kissed her again, deeper this time. His hand caressing her naked thigh as he devoured her, knowing full well how mad it drove her when her touched her there. She instinctively raised her thigh to his hip. Keifer broke the kiss “…and I have all night to punish you…” he said as he unbuttoned the front of her sera’s blouse.
the moans and cries of passion echoed down the empty halls of the sleep clinic.
(Skirt must be shorter...)
Keifer’s clinic
nurse-staff dress code:
All new nursing staff must be in uniform as all times while on duty unless instructed otherwise by a superior. The composition of the default nursing uniform is as following: White mini-skirt, white mid-drift, white three-button blouse, white tennis shoes or high-heels, white socks, nurse’s hat and white thong. The maximum skirt-length for this clinic must not exceed the length of your knuckles, if your skirt exceeds the regulated example or there is a preferred customization that coincides with the minimum requirements, contact your immediate supervisor. Heels or Tennis shoes, or white knee high boots are optional, Stocking’s and other leggings are also optional, but not required. Panties, thongs are optional, but thongs are preferable, for g-strings and other undergarments, contact your immediate supervisor. Custom changes to uniform can be requested through your immediate adviser or by recommendation form you immediate adviser… Nurses at or beyond 36C-cup are not permitted to wear bras within the clinic, NO EXCEPTIONS. Those found in violation of said rule with be subject to discipline by their immediate supervisor. All fine print must be obeyed.
Punishable offenses:
Exposed cleavage in the presence of your immediate supervisor. Swaying hips in the presence of your immediate supervisor, unauthorized customizations to uniform. Inappropriate skirt-length. Wearing a bra in the presence of your immediate supervisor. Not wearing panties in the presence of your immediate supervisor. Tempting or arousing your immediate supervisor with your beauty. Having a nice ass. Having smooth thighs. Pleasing your supervisor with your body. Making your supervisor hard… denying your supervisor’s desires. Wearing a thong or erotic panties… being a great fuck. Letting your hair down. failing a Supervisor’s trails. Bare legs… being sexy…
punishments:
early termination of employment, negative reference. Being tied up, spankings, hard fucking, titty fucking, sexual torment, money shot. Uniform customization. sexual Enslavement. Public fucking, humiliation, grinding, breasts fondling, massaging, oiling, cunnilinugs, fillatio, cow girl, reverse cow-girl, doggy style, missionary, rape, groping and fondling. Clothed sex Vibrators/sex toys, trials. Cum-on face.
Nurse staff benefits package:
Access to free HealthCare,
Access to free birth control,
Free memberships to tanning salons, health clubs and beauty parlors.
Dr keifer:
[Image: fTgXfj7CKeg.jpeg]
I considered another possibility... could Keifer also care for lonely, frustrated young women, who come to him for examination and... release...
OP
OP
Kiki
Pulsar
- Joined
- Mar 4, 2012
Drow slave girl
Whomever took the time and the care to not only imbune her sexy body's natural sensuality to surface. Try as she may to tap into her innate magical powers afforded to drow, she would find all the energy of the spell suddenly redirecting their course into her loins, and being overcome by multiple orgasms. whomever crafted her curse knew her, wanted her hot, helpless and humiliated. it was the perfect way to pacify a slave girl, her magic was now in effective, her scream of pleasure would no doubt alert others to her presence, and her arousal and need would be so much that she could not resist the advances of her captors.
"advances" she had to think of it in that way, drow never got raped, the drow were the one's and did the raping, usually for power, but handlers, they did it for fun, pleasure, sport.
Her arms were still bound behind her back, some handlers were still weary that the drow would still be dangerous even without the curse. others didn't care. the sexual conquest of the beautiful large breasted drow was well worth the risk, and it really was.
one handler in particular took and fancy to her. kidnapping her from the mainstream line of of slave girls to her sold and carrying her into his own fur and cloth lean-to to make her his.
the worst part was, he was not bad looking at all for a human, heard, and powerfully built, she had no hope of over powerful his physically, and he was so hung too. that seemed to be a requirement for human handlers it seemed.
She was standing in his yurt, her arms bound above her head, her footing barely maintained, having to shift her hips every now and then for balance. infront of her was a dress mirror allowing the drow to view her own beautiful reflection and naked body, save for her skimpy back thong which she seemed to have to find again, every night she spend in the handlers arms. sweet love juices ran down her thighs soaking through her skimpy black thong as sweat still glazed over her skin. She had cum several time trying to test the thresholds of the curse. she orgasmed if she tried to use a spell of any particular potency, rending magic basically useless unless she used a very low energy spell, it would make her cum, but it would arouse her horribly, but the energy would still find its way, even as it coursed through her loins.
her body gleamed with oiled skin in the dim light. that was the thing, the humans new well of the soft, perfect ebony skin of the drow, and made it a habit to oiled her body daily, no matter how sensitive her body was. he, her handler, always seemed to focus on her breasts and quim, exploiting the fact that drow by nature have a deep sexual hunger.
Whomever took the time and the care to not only imbune her sexy body's natural sensuality to surface. Try as she may to tap into her innate magical powers afforded to drow, she would find all the energy of the spell suddenly redirecting their course into her loins, and being overcome by multiple orgasms. whomever crafted her curse knew her, wanted her hot, helpless and humiliated. it was the perfect way to pacify a slave girl, her magic was now in effective, her scream of pleasure would no doubt alert others to her presence, and her arousal and need would be so much that she could not resist the advances of her captors.
"advances" she had to think of it in that way, drow never got raped, the drow were the one's and did the raping, usually for power, but handlers, they did it for fun, pleasure, sport.
Her arms were still bound behind her back, some handlers were still weary that the drow would still be dangerous even without the curse. others didn't care. the sexual conquest of the beautiful large breasted drow was well worth the risk, and it really was.
one handler in particular took and fancy to her. kidnapping her from the mainstream line of of slave girls to her sold and carrying her into his own fur and cloth lean-to to make her his.
the worst part was, he was not bad looking at all for a human, heard, and powerfully built, she had no hope of over powerful his physically, and he was so hung too. that seemed to be a requirement for human handlers it seemed.
She was standing in his yurt, her arms bound above her head, her footing barely maintained, having to shift her hips every now and then for balance. infront of her was a dress mirror allowing the drow to view her own beautiful reflection and naked body, save for her skimpy back thong which she seemed to have to find again, every night she spend in the handlers arms. sweet love juices ran down her thighs soaking through her skimpy black thong as sweat still glazed over her skin. She had cum several time trying to test the thresholds of the curse. she orgasmed if she tried to use a spell of any particular potency, rending magic basically useless unless she used a very low energy spell, it would make her cum, but it would arouse her horribly, but the energy would still find its way, even as it coursed through her loins.
her body gleamed with oiled skin in the dim light. that was the thing, the humans new well of the soft, perfect ebony skin of the drow, and made it a habit to oiled her body daily, no matter how sensitive her body was. he, her handler, always seemed to focus on her breasts and quim, exploiting the fact that drow by nature have a deep sexual hunger.
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