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On 2/2/2019 at 5:50 PM, Neptune said:

Location: Inside Rose’s House

Rose shivered when she felt Anhara’s hand trailing down the side of her body. She wanted to shift away from the touch, but pinned as she was she couldn’t move so much as a millimetre. She was trapped and she hated the feeling. But there was nothing she could do about it. She stiffened when Anhara leaned forwards and pressed her lips against Rose’s own. But she didn’t resist, even when the girl pushed her tongue in making Rose want to recoil in disgust especially at the taste of blood. She wished she could push Anhara away, but she had given her word that she would be good. But she had not promised to accept everything that the girl did to her with open enthusiasm. She merely lay there, trying to be as unresponsive as possible. When the girl pulled back, Rose pulled her lips into a thin line. As she looked up into the sinister, lustful grin of the girl above her, her throat bobbed slightly as she gulped. That grin made her want to run away as fast as she could and curl up in the deepest hole that she could find. She doubted even the centre of the earth would be deep enough to hide from this… predator. Because that was how this felt. A predator that had cornered her prey and was intending on playing with her food before she ate her fill. 

She was brought back from her thoughts when the man’s voice sounded in her ear again, requesting to speak with Anhara once again. Rose nodded, even though he couldn’t see the action before saying, “Yes… sir.” She looked up at Anhara again, “He wants to talk to you again.” She said, glad to not be having to talk to the man anymore. His callousness towards her life made the hair on the back of her neck stand on end. Her hopes that he could be someone with which she could negotiate with were neatly dashed. He was clearly wrapped around this girls little finger. How could a father allow their daughter to do such things? Anhara was a monster, who clearly cared nothing about the lives she was hurting. Her chest constricted, making it harder to breath as her throat closed in on itself. Her eyes stung a little, but she refused to let the tears spill over. She didn’t want to give Anhara that satisfaction. She blinked a few times, trying to get a hold of herself, hoping that the girl above her didn’t notice. She felt so weak and helpness. She hated it, herself and especially Anhara for making her like this.

Participants: Rose Winter ( @Neptune ), Halie Rowe/Anhara Pierce, and Kurtis Pierce ( @Aura )

Description: After a casual conversation between Anhara and Rose in which the two seemed to hit it off quite well as friends, things rapidly turned for the worse when Rose made the mistake of inviting the self-proclaimed demon into her home. With the threat of bringing harm to Rose and her dog, Anhara has the girl detained. Now, the two girls await the arrival of Anhara's father...


This feeling was unmatched by any other. It was always the most exhilarating part. The moment when the poor little doll finally realizes just how hopeless she really is. It was such a delicious point. It was especially satisfying for particularly frustrating victims. The spoiled brats who keep going on and on about how their daddy will do this and that for them, as if their 'daddies' were any better than their new one. The very idea that anyone could compare the two was simply despicable. But Rose was so different than the others. She was easy, but not too easy. She put up a fight and Anhara actually had to put some effort into setting up her little checkmate. But now she was here, just laying there, defeated. They never played along just yet. She wasn't broken yet, though. She could see it in her eyes. She was remaining motionless as an act of rebellion. Anhara didn't mind, however. It wasn't an uncommon reaction, especially for particularly timid girls like her. It wouldn't take long for her to learn her place or to simply be given a new purpose. Although, Anhara really didn't want Rose to simply go to waste like so many of her other victims. No, she had a special attraction to this one. She was her favorite, though she couldn't quite put her finger on why. Rose was just so alluring, so captivating. Though her eyes were full of life, there was a distant emptiness inside them... perhaps that was what captivated her. Maybe this girl has a little demon inside her just waiting to be rebirthed as well. Ooh, she was going to show this darling such beauty of her daddy's love!

As she was lost in thought, Rose handed the phone back to her. Anhara lifted her hand from Rose's thigh to accept the phone with the same sinister grin spread across her cheeks. This time, the phone was not on speaker, so Rose couldn't quite make out exactly what the man was saying. The entire conversation, she kept a close watch on Rose to ensure she didn't try anything stupid and her weight on Rose's chest hadn't lifted in the slightest.

"Yes daddy~?"

"Oh, daddy, you always say that!"

"But daddy... just one more? Please? I promise I won't break this one..." 

"Oh, daddy, you know you'll always own every fiber of my being~"

"O-oh, daddy... st-stop it, I'm getting all happy now..." 

As she spoke, Anhara's hips began to roll, grinding against Rose's body. She was beginning to blush and even sweat slightly. Her breathing was hotter and heavier.

"D-daddy, you're embarrassing me... Can you hurry up and get here?"

"Can I ride in your lap~?" 

"I love you, daddy~"

She giggled in excitement before finally hanging up and turning her attention back to her prize.

"Isn't daddy just the best? Dammit, he's gotten me all riled up now but he's not here to play... I hate when he does that!" Though her words seemed contradictory, her tone made it clear that it was almost like a sort of inside joke between the two. "Tell me, are you excited to meet him? He's gonna show you a whole new world~" Anhara giggled again as her fingers traced Rose's lips. "Do you wanna know what he told me~?"

2029Sat, 09 Feb 2019 06:49:03 +0000
The Crooked Saloon (OoC) The Crooked Saloon

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1773Wed, 25 Jul 2018 02:30:36 +0000
Black City Throughout the streets of Black City, no passerby would think it was anything other than a typical city. Some areas were run-down while others were quite well-kempt. Some areas were busy and bustling, others were quiet and peaceful. Some people looked bright, friendly and cheerful while others looked grim, distant and stressed. But just how many of those friendly, cheerful faces showed their true feelings? How many of those quiet places were really as peaceful as they seemed on the surface? Just what dirt and filth lined the insides of those well-kempt areas?

From early morning to the middle of the night, the city never sleeps. For better or for worse, there is always something happening. Things that some people may prefer be kept hidden, people who will go to great lengths to keep those secrets hidden. And then there are the people on the opposite end of the spectrum. People who would gladly take advantage of that desperation to milk their targets for every inch they can, whether it be for personal gain or just twisted pleasure. What the public doesn't know, however, is that the world they see is nothing but a puppet show. For as long as anyone can remember, the city has had its fair share of problems. Many complaints go ignored, yet, even stranger, protests and riots are quashed suspiciously quickly. Many citizens are quite fed up with the way the city is run and yet few seem to take action. How long has this lasted? How long will it continue? For better or worse, the more people who look into this mystery, the more people will slowly begin to uncover the truth. However, perhaps that's a truth that's best left covered...

1787Wed, 01 Aug 2018 21:40:21 +0000
Side Story: A Bad Deal Warning: This Side Story will contain scenes of a graphic sexual nature. This includes, but is not limited to, non consensual sex, bondage, rough sex, prostitution. If you find either of these themes distasteful, then please do not read. This thread will not contain any sex; it is an adventure thread.

On 23/12/2018 at 06:38, Aura said:

Still staring at her own feet, the young prostitute was still too ashamed to speak up. She was so nervous about how she presented herself to him that she didn't even want to use the restroom. He'd requested that she not take too long and she'd only be worried about making that exact mistake. She just clenched her fist and turned her head slightly before trying to relax herself.  "N-no, sir... that's fine." She spoke in a slight mumble. She still wasn't sure where to go from here. She was a virign, after all. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva before hesitantly taking another step toward her client.  "I-I'm... I'm yours... to do with or command as you please, sir..." 

Those words of total submission made her want to throw up, but again, she swallowed her pride and slowly lowered herself to her knees. Where was this encounter going to start? Where was it headed? All she could do was prepare herself for whatever her client desired and just hope that she would come out okay by the end of the night. This man seemed experienced enough to at least know the proper etiquette, though. Perhaps he would end up being a standard in the near future...

A small tear ran down her cheek as she sat on her knees in front of her client, head still bowed with shame. She supported her weight by leaning forward onto the palms of her hands. "I-I will do my best... to serve..."

Participants: Zack Winter and Aria Gale.
Description: After becoming frustrated with his wife at work, Zack had disappeared to buy alcohol and cigarettes in an effort to calm down. On his way back, he encountered a young, shy prostitute who offered to sell him her virginity. After some consideration, he decided to accept her offer and has taken her to the Star Lite Motel to take advantage of her services.


Normally, Zack wouldn’t be able to stand the sight of a woman crying. Especially one so young and innocent. But today, it was bringing out a beast within him that was demanding to allow free reign on this unsuspecting woman. He wasn’t entirely sure if he should give into its demands, and yet he found himself not really caring as to what would happen to this young woman. He didn’t really care for what she wanted. Despite her insistence on a condom unless he paid more, he was going to fuck her without one regardless. He did have some condoms on him, for when he usually fucked prostitutes. After all, he didn’t want to contract an STD from them. But this was a young, innocent young woman. Yet untouched by anyone else. It was a rare chance to go flesh on flesh without the fear of becoming infected with some disease. Plus, he was getting a strange thrill out of taking advantage of this young woman. He supposed it was because of how similar she was to Silvia when they first met. He was going to be taking out his anger and frustrations with his wife, on this young woman. 

He smirked down at her, his cock twitching at her submissive nature. He shifted so that he was sat on the bed, reaching down and tugging his shirt from his trousers as he said, “Good. Just like how a good whore should be. Now get over here and suck my cock.” He ordered her, wanting to enjoy the sight of this fresh virgin sucking on his cock. If she was good enough, he might even return the favour. Especially if she was shy and embarrassed enough. He wanted to humiliate her which was why he had brought in his bag of goods. He wanted her completely exposed and vulnerable to him so that he could enjoy her fully. His dark green eyes watched her carefully, analysing her every movement and every facial expression. 

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