kimbra_ailis
01-19-2009, 11:50 PM
(.... Craving someone to play this with me....)
(please pm me about plot and direction)
Live Bait
Warrior ^ Enemy Warrior(dom) ~Live Bait~ She is lured into a trap so she could be used to used as bait to lure her lover into a trap. When he does not immediately ride to rescue her, her captors string her up and begin to whip and beat her. Her captors know eventually she will break and call out for him to help her. Her lover shares a psychic link with her.
Fetishes
Consensual Sex... Rape... Rough Sex... Anal... Cervix Penetration... Female Virgin... Hot Dogging... Tit Fucking... Doggy Style... Cum... Egg Laying... Pregnancy... Impregnation... Orgasm Denial(receiving)... Gang Rape... M/F/M... Double Penetration... Yaoi... Yaoi Rape... Brother/Brother Incest... Cousin/Cousin Incest... Brother/Sister Incest... Brother/Sister/Brother Incest... Necrophilia... Human/Her/Creature... Tentacles(receiving)... Bestiality(horse, canine, snake, dragon, wild cats)(receiving)... Cross Dressing(receiving)... Chains(giving/receiving)... Whips(giving/receiving)... Bondage(giving/receiving)... Torture(giving/receiving)... Humiliation... Violence(giving/receiving)... Sexual Pain(giving/receiving)... Nonsexual Pain(giving/receiving)... Abuse(giving/receiving)... Broken Bones(giving/receiving)... Shoulder/Arm/Wrist Injury(giving/receiving)... Rib Injury(giving/receiving)... Knee Injury(giving/receiving)... Jaw Injury(giving/receiving)... Bloodplay(giving/receiving)... Burns (giving/receiving)... Nails(giving)... Biting(giving/receiving)... Oral(giving)...Deep Throating(receiving)... Hair Pulling(giving/receiving)... Breath Control(giving/receiving)... Modern Setting... Fantasy Setting...~~~ Ask about any not mentioned ~~~
The Cat-o-nine-tails connected with her back and she barely suppresses the scream. Her head jerked up slightly as the Cat contacted her back in three quick successions. She had lost track of how many times the whip had struck her back. It had started over an hour earlier and she had a feeling it was not going to be over anytime soon. The pace had been slow at first, being careful so that she could last a while. Hitting her once or twice and giving her a couple of moments to pull herself back together before doing it again. She had tried to brace herself for it at first but after a while it was just easier to relax and not fight it.
By now she had hoped her refusal to voice her pain would frustrate him and he would simply thrash her into unconsciousness. Unfortunately he had only mildly lost his temper once and she had come back from the darkness too quickly. There had been a few minutes of checking her over, pushing her sweat covered hair back out of her face. When he had started again it was back to the slow controlled pace.
She actually began to get use to the pattern and she was nearly in shock when she didn't feel the whip lay into her. It took her several moments to realize that it had stopped. She had almost began to believe it would never end. Opening her eyes slightly she heard some movement behind and an audible thud as someone sat down on the table several feet to her left.
"Jeffro, cut her down for a moment..."
"Why the hell for? She aint screaming and she aint dead yet... She can stay up there."
"Because I need a few minutes to rest."
"What does that have to do with her getting cut down?"
"Boy, if I have to repeat myself you will be the one strung up there instead of her. Now cut the bitch loose."
She barely noticed as Jeffro came up next to her and uncuffed each of her hands. He didn't bother to catch her, and she could not catch herself. Landing hard she did not even attempt to move or get up. Her arms began to ache anew as the blood and circulation slowly began to return. Even feeling a boot press into her ribs was not enough to make her begin to get up.
"What do you want done with her now?"
"Just let her be. Somehow I don't think she is going to be trying to make an escape anytime soon. Hell I don't even think she will be crawling for the next day or two."
"After three hours in your care? I am surprised the little bitch can still breath. I almost feel sorry she somehow managed to stay awake. I don't think I have seen anyone ever last much over an hour..."
"I had one, several years back lasted over two hours. But he had so many drugs in his system made it almost impossible for him to not be conscious. He screamed for mercy almost the entire time, had to gag him."
Through her hair she watched the exchange. It really didn't matter why she was given a break, she was just thankful. Closing her eyes slowly. It may have only been three hours but it felt like eternity since the since the session had began. She watched a new set of boots cross her vision moving over to the table.
She did not hear the new person speak but the man with the whip spoke up. "Taking a breather. I need a moment or I ain't going to be able to lift my arm to continue. And if she can handle what I just dished out she more than deserved a few minutes..."
She never heard the new comer open his mouth but the look on his face must have been enough for Ravling to speak up first. The new comer simply shock his head and walked back towards her. She watched as he crouched down in front of her, first pushing the hair out of her face. He noticed her green eyes were open but staring unfocused ahead. He looked back over his shoulder at Ravling.
(please pm me about plot and direction)
Live Bait
Warrior ^ Enemy Warrior(dom) ~Live Bait~ She is lured into a trap so she could be used to used as bait to lure her lover into a trap. When he does not immediately ride to rescue her, her captors string her up and begin to whip and beat her. Her captors know eventually she will break and call out for him to help her. Her lover shares a psychic link with her.
Fetishes
Consensual Sex... Rape... Rough Sex... Anal... Cervix Penetration... Female Virgin... Hot Dogging... Tit Fucking... Doggy Style... Cum... Egg Laying... Pregnancy... Impregnation... Orgasm Denial(receiving)... Gang Rape... M/F/M... Double Penetration... Yaoi... Yaoi Rape... Brother/Brother Incest... Cousin/Cousin Incest... Brother/Sister Incest... Brother/Sister/Brother Incest... Necrophilia... Human/Her/Creature... Tentacles(receiving)... Bestiality(horse, canine, snake, dragon, wild cats)(receiving)... Cross Dressing(receiving)... Chains(giving/receiving)... Whips(giving/receiving)... Bondage(giving/receiving)... Torture(giving/receiving)... Humiliation... Violence(giving/receiving)... Sexual Pain(giving/receiving)... Nonsexual Pain(giving/receiving)... Abuse(giving/receiving)... Broken Bones(giving/receiving)... Shoulder/Arm/Wrist Injury(giving/receiving)... Rib Injury(giving/receiving)... Knee Injury(giving/receiving)... Jaw Injury(giving/receiving)... Bloodplay(giving/receiving)... Burns (giving/receiving)... Nails(giving)... Biting(giving/receiving)... Oral(giving)...Deep Throating(receiving)... Hair Pulling(giving/receiving)... Breath Control(giving/receiving)... Modern Setting... Fantasy Setting...~~~ Ask about any not mentioned ~~~
The Cat-o-nine-tails connected with her back and she barely suppresses the scream. Her head jerked up slightly as the Cat contacted her back in three quick successions. She had lost track of how many times the whip had struck her back. It had started over an hour earlier and she had a feeling it was not going to be over anytime soon. The pace had been slow at first, being careful so that she could last a while. Hitting her once or twice and giving her a couple of moments to pull herself back together before doing it again. She had tried to brace herself for it at first but after a while it was just easier to relax and not fight it.
By now she had hoped her refusal to voice her pain would frustrate him and he would simply thrash her into unconsciousness. Unfortunately he had only mildly lost his temper once and she had come back from the darkness too quickly. There had been a few minutes of checking her over, pushing her sweat covered hair back out of her face. When he had started again it was back to the slow controlled pace.
She actually began to get use to the pattern and she was nearly in shock when she didn't feel the whip lay into her. It took her several moments to realize that it had stopped. She had almost began to believe it would never end. Opening her eyes slightly she heard some movement behind and an audible thud as someone sat down on the table several feet to her left.
"Jeffro, cut her down for a moment..."
"Why the hell for? She aint screaming and she aint dead yet... She can stay up there."
"Because I need a few minutes to rest."
"What does that have to do with her getting cut down?"
"Boy, if I have to repeat myself you will be the one strung up there instead of her. Now cut the bitch loose."
She barely noticed as Jeffro came up next to her and uncuffed each of her hands. He didn't bother to catch her, and she could not catch herself. Landing hard she did not even attempt to move or get up. Her arms began to ache anew as the blood and circulation slowly began to return. Even feeling a boot press into her ribs was not enough to make her begin to get up.
"What do you want done with her now?"
"Just let her be. Somehow I don't think she is going to be trying to make an escape anytime soon. Hell I don't even think she will be crawling for the next day or two."
"After three hours in your care? I am surprised the little bitch can still breath. I almost feel sorry she somehow managed to stay awake. I don't think I have seen anyone ever last much over an hour..."
"I had one, several years back lasted over two hours. But he had so many drugs in his system made it almost impossible for him to not be conscious. He screamed for mercy almost the entire time, had to gag him."
Through her hair she watched the exchange. It really didn't matter why she was given a break, she was just thankful. Closing her eyes slowly. It may have only been three hours but it felt like eternity since the since the session had began. She watched a new set of boots cross her vision moving over to the table.
She did not hear the new person speak but the man with the whip spoke up. "Taking a breather. I need a moment or I ain't going to be able to lift my arm to continue. And if she can handle what I just dished out she more than deserved a few minutes..."
She never heard the new comer open his mouth but the look on his face must have been enough for Ravling to speak up first. The new comer simply shock his head and walked back towards her. She watched as he crouched down in front of her, first pushing the hair out of her face. He noticed her green eyes were open but staring unfocused ahead. He looked back over his shoulder at Ravling.