I can understand why especially in certain rougher neibourhoods but I still feel it's a bit sad as for the most part our world is not such a hostile place any more. Society and it's standards is a lot more fragmented and open these days and what is right and wrong is no longer just black and white and one no longer needs to be thought of as being totally straight or gay all the time.
Of course sexuality is never discussed in public and is still secret so girls like Jojo who are proud to be out and have a varied and colourful outlook are still a bit shocking. But a lot of regular couples do have anal sex these days and no doubt many a partner closes a blind eye to what the other half get up to if it will save the marriage. Yes there are still a few people who ignore me and even walk on the other side of the road but that is about as bad as it goes, however most are usually a bit older and shielded and unwilling to change their views and of course there are those Church people and other groups too who don't do any kind of naughtiness or sin.
But I don't bother them so why should they have to bother about what I do. There are different ways to look at things and you just have to look at what we humans are doing to ruin this lovely planet and I would probably be doing more real damage having babies or going out for a drive in my car.
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His eyes were alight with a passion. When Fenna started to buck her legs he would move his legs to attempt to just siftle the movement by crushing his thighs to hers. Her hands, he didn't bother to stop. Her nails would dig deeply into that already damage cheek and ripped the skin easily, blood almost squirting from the wound she had inflicted. His eyes were still locked on her face as he attempted to hold Fenna by the throat with his fleshy right hand, his left hand would slowly rear back as he if were measuring her.
His cheeks however would be burning if he felt pain, instead, he bled - with the smile on his face. That odd bloody smile. This was a task she quickly gave up. She growled at him like a hungry wolf, nails would keep trying to rip more skin over as the crimson liquor now dribbled down her fingers as well. Head was pushed back then when she felt his hand wrapping about her delicate throat.
Fingers would start to move up towards his eyes while she contiued to swear and scream at him. Spanish, english words. And none of them were actually sounding nice. When Fenna's fingers moved up to his eyes and started to push on the soft orbs - that was when Laurick finally struck out.
His right hand wrapped tightly and firmly around her delicate skin - his left mechanical hand hummed violently. His shoulder jerked and the closed metal fist would come toward Fenna. If she hadn't moved. it would come again. and again.
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and again. Until she had either dodged it or it had put her out, Laurick's left hand would attempt to violently slam into that beautiful face and put her into a dream world for a time. The rain had started to kick up around them, it was now pouring and it was hard to see anything around them except for the silouhette of the rain that formed about their bodies. She knew he couldn't choke her anyway.
That fact made her grin, his blood streamed down her hand and small wrist and eyes seemed to brighten a bit. And while she was clawing at his face, his eyes and thought she had the victory of this one in her pocket.
he threw his robo hand into the mix. Now, she -was- paying attention to that hand. One hand tried to remove his from her throat, desperatly tried to wriggle her body free as he hit her over and over. Cracks could be heard here and there, split lip. and within the next moments half of her face would change colors most likely. But the blood and her anger werent exactly a good combination.
however she could not permit to frenzy here, with this scientist. Fighting herself, fighting him. It would soon become too much. She hissed ferally, eyes stared right at him before they rolled back and her hand slowly slippe off his face. That wide bloody smile. His eyes practically alight with glee at this point. His grip on her throat grew tighter and tighter as he continued to strike her and strike her. Each hit illicited a much brighter response from Laurick's smile.
It grew and grew with the amount of damage he had done to Fenna. When her hands finally slipped off his face and presumably her body started to go limp - the grip on her throat subsided. He merely held her there as she went limp. The red head tilted his head and leaned in to look at her, slowly letting her neck go from his grip - and to leave her to slump in the water unconscious and bloodied.
He took in a long breath and let out another as his chest heaved now - showing the utter tiredness. He took a step away from Fenna and glanced down at the blood that now stained the dark metal of his arm. He raised the knuckles up to his lips and ran his long blood stained tongue along the metal to remove it. The Doctor moved away from Fenna's body and stepped onto the swamp grass. He leaned over and wiped at his legs and then looked up at the sky as a rain drop hit him in the face.
and many more plastered him and cleansed his face of his wounds. The red head just started to laugh. The storm, heavy rain. the fact that she looked like she had another close encounter with a truck, it didnt matter now. Mascara stains soon covered the pale, heavily bruised flesh. It was indeed not waterproof.
Big chance the storm would blow her right into the sea. hopefully she woud wake up before sharks smelled the blood on her. Note: The ensuring story is explicit about sex while this image is not.
Consider yourself warned and do not read further if you do not like to read about sex. One thing I've enjoyed doing with Bella is going dancing. Sometimes, she likes to dress in black, and as she did for an early encounter of ours. This was one of those times. I met her in front of Planet QoS and smiled to myself when I saw her.
She was wearing her hair short, with dark eye makeup and sexy, dark lips. Her dress was a tight, low-hanger, fitting her figure in such a way that made me swallow hard. Sexy stockings stopped below the hem of her dress, and her black high heels were shiny and spiked. She looked beautiful and sexy, and I felt underdressed.
I took her hand and led her into the club. The place was hopping, loud music, lots of people, but she leaned in close and told me she wasn't fond of the crowd and would only look at me. We got into the dancing pretty quickly amidst a throng of people. We danced very close together. After a time of touching each other furtively, she turned her back to me, grinding her firm and perfect ass into me, her back pressed into my chest.
I leaned down and licked her ear, kissing her neck.
I slid my hand down to her belly, rubbing her, pulling her into me. I whispered loudly into her ear, "you are driving me crazy. She slid her hand around behind her and started rubbing my bulge in my pants. She leaned her head back and called back to me, "you want me now, Daddy, or do you want to wait until I make a puddle on the floor?
She turned to face me, pressing her breasts into my chest, hand lazily rubbing my thigh but sometimes finding its way to my stiffening cock swelling inside my pants. If it weren't for the throng of people all around us, I would have been nervous that she was being too obvious. All the time. I'll let you take me on the floor, right now," she said, and then she licked her lips and squeezed my cock through my pants. I slid my hand down to her ass, pulling her into me, and responded "You want to get fucked in front of all these people?
Her eyes lit up and she replied, "Yes, Daddy I looked around. I felt the heat between us and started to sweat. I caught sight of a deep chair on the edge of the dance floor. The dance floor - no I didn't think we could get away with that, but She seemed disappointed as I led her through the crowded dance floor to the chair.
I settled into the chair with her in my lap and she pouted, "we can't fuck on the dance floor? I put my neck to her ear and softly nibbled, whispering loud and hot "you really make me want to break all the rules, don't you? I found her panties and started to rub her slit through them. She was clearly quite wet already. I mouthed her ear, rubbing her slit through her panties and whispered loudly "make me want to fuck you regardless of how many people are standing right around us.
She pushed my hand more firmly into her with her hand, moaning "Mmmmhmmm Dadddy, show them what they cant have I slipped my tongue into her ear and sucked the lobe, rubbing her slit until I could feel the moisture soak through. I flipped her panties to one side and began to rub her lips, finding her to be wet enough that her lips moved easily.
She closed her eyes and I slipped two fingers between her lips, then thrust them into her wet insides. Her face contorted and she threw her head back, loudly moaning "Fuck me, Daddy! I quickly responded, sliding her down into the soft chair, rolling her skirt up to bare her wet pussy and askew panties. I unbuckled my belt and opened my pants, my hard cock breathing in the hot air of the club. I had no eyes on anyone around us, only eyes for the beautiful, sex-crazed chick in front of me.
I spread open her legs and placed my cock at her entrance, her legs on either side of me. I felt the heat of her pussy as I wriggled it around her lips, bathing my cockhead in her juices. Then I shoved it into her hard, growling "I'll take that pussy of yours! Her eyes flickered for a moment and then opened again, locking onto mine. She licked her lips and hissed, "take it, Daddy! I leaned over her and kissed her, grabbing her lip for a moment with my teeth, then thrusting my tongue into her mouth while my cock plunged time and time again into her tight wet hole.
She grabbed my head and pulled herself up to kiss and bite my neck, then screamed out in passion. She howled into my ear "fuck me fuck me hard and deep then cum in me so everyone knows I'm yours! I grabbed her legs and put them up over my shoulders.
Her walls closed in on my cock in this position and I grunted with each thrust. Her heels wobbled around my ears as I folded her in half, pumping, pounding, bouncing her into the chair. The straps of her dress fell down and she wriggled her breasts free. One sight of them made me drool, panting, "Bella, you hot fuck I slammed in deep, cock throbbing. Her legs started to shake.
I felt her pussy churning and that sent me over the top. I slammed in, hard, freezing inside her quaking pussy as my hot load emptied into her cumming hole. We sat there, dimly aware how many people had watched that display of passion. We could only look into each other's eyes.
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The train was rattling on with its usual shaking and screeching. For some reason the lights were off in Vals wagon, but she didnt care. She even liked the warm cozy darkness now. For the first minutes she had been sitting with her arms protectively crossed before her jugs, her thighs tightly clamped together just for in case that someone would board her wagon.
But that didnt happen and so she had fully relaxed, leaning back in her seat, one leg propped up on the opposite seat, her charms fully in view. The train had passed 3 stations already but it was still a long way to go and Val sat there fantasizing about what would happen should she find that girl at the party at 'Two Mound Square'.
Hard to get eh? I guess its much better to forgive her real quick and There was much crossing and squeezing of her thighs and even a finger so deliciously rubbing the fishnet against a nipple, making it tingle and stiffen, there were some soft sighs and some muted lusty gurgling coming from where she sat And then just as she was gazing into the cozy darkness, she saw a movement.
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And there is was again! A faint movment of something dark and this time a slurring of feet? And it seemed to come towards her! Val straightened in her seat, her thighs clenching, one arm protectively draped over her breasts, eyes squinting as a dark, somewhat bulky form seemed to emerge from the shadows and still advancing! Val cleared her throat and emitted a somewhat naive 'Hey! Are you ok?!!
A human form allright, probably clad in a slightly waving cloak, its face hooded or masked. Thats all she could make out with the exception of one slightly twinkling eye.
One eye? This was too much for our heroine, she slid to the edge of her seat, ready to bolt, but there was a soft kind of whirr and a movement from the 'thing' in front of her and a kind of low chuckle and then she saw a cyberhand, wiggling a definitely huge phallic object at her!
Val froze and in that split second of freezing she saw herself strapped to a stretcher, heard a medic saying 'god, the poor girl!
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She swivveled around, her heart beating up to her throat, eyes widened in fear, her stomach churning. The dark form had just followed her quietly, so damn confident in its allure, so knowing that Val was cornered, that Val would go nowhere at all!
Val pressed her back against the door, the form wiggled that huge rubber phallus at her again, Val pleadingly threw up one arm, her voice a screechy whimper: 'Uhnoooo pleaaaase, pleaaaaseeee!
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I bet in some minutes you will be begging for this'. Val stared at the robot eye, at the phallus, her mind started to fill with black horror haze, could this be one of the creatures from the outposts in space? Val could not take her eyes from that one twinkling eye of the creature and then 'it' started to push back the hood that covered its head.
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I was forged in Pena Duro. These inmates will bend to my will just as they did, and when I'm free, I will break you," Bane smiled. As Chuck, Reardon and Rigger enter the bar, a short, red and black suited man walks past them, his head held down. As he turns around, his eyes flash in recognition for a second, before shaking his head, and walking off into the toilets.
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Bruce raised a tired hand. Just give me an ate on Gotham's most wanted. Witnesses say that the door was ripped off it's hinges; guards were incapacitated by a flash of white light, and when the air cleared, the thief, and the chemicals were gone.
Bruce rose to his feet suddenly, and scowled. Karl Kyle's back in Gotham. Chuck turned back to Hellhound. friend of ours, that you're something of an expert in the occult.
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Heels, so rarely used, clicked loudly upon the concrete as she advanced upon it, catching sight of a frame in distance. Leaned against steed of metal, the raven haired's features would halt her in her advance, furrow of brows marked in concentration as she tried to recall.
Memories stumbled about before she extracted location one had been met. Ever since leaving the cages of HPD, the Demon had returned to her home. The swamp had a particular allure to the Demon. Home she made, it soothed her possessiveness to know all in it belonged to her but, more importantly, the wide open spaces and the freedom found in it was closer to her nature than any of the man made cages.
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Few, close to none, had ever witnessed the Demon in her natural habitat. The pure elation she took from simply wandering her land, sinking knees into mud, visiting the decaying companions she maintained up, her land.
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Today was no exception. Treasures so precious had been carefully selected from her pilfered clothes, many stolen from the once raided theater and its wardrobes.
Aroma of her usual stench, the crown fabricated in barbed wires and branch swayed with each of her careful steps. Soot and blood adorned flesh visible, some of it prickling from the very crown worn. Advancing closer, intensity of gaze. Foul smelling Demon drawing nearer, steps would halt, mismatched gaze fixed as hoarse voice would call "Have ya come to find da Demons? It had been told, after all, of the importance of being strong within the cages.
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He had no direction anymore and he was unable to suppress his inner beast as he did when he had the ones closest to him. Without a leash he had already decimated the innocence of a pure girl, and even marked her physically and mentally for life. Ram was thinking about all of this and it made him sick.
It ook a moment but a familiar scent wafted to his nostrils, carried by the breeze. He'd cringe slightly as his silvers lifted from behind his glasses seeing the girl he met in jail. The girl who quite literally scared the ever living life out of him. He was very appreciative that she gave him food, but was still nervous around her. He would then take a deep breath as she made her way up to him as he sat there. He'd take another drag and blow it out. At least she wasn't covered in.
I didn't even know any demons were here He remembered her comrades from jail and was a bit cautious that there were others around. I'd say I've been keeping my strength up Added weight upon scalp, aside from being precious treasure to adorn her frame, brought with it pain as the thorns and barbed wires dug into her skin. Agony was always something that helped the Demon remain anchored in present, keeping her fickle mind from visions.
Greed gathered all sort of things, be they material or immaterial, giving them the same value. There were a tenseness in the way one behaved, alike a coiled animal, uncertain of which way to bolt. A pattern the Demon had often witnessed when hunting upon her land.
In such a state, they should be approached with care for, cornered animal often reacted strongly.
Something she had long learned applied to humans too. Appraisal of such a thing would be done in silence, only but a shiver moving over digits now and again, peepers traveling over frame. The scent of the tobacco filled her nostrils with every inhales, mixing in with the salt charged wind that picked at her greasy locks of mane. Eyes of the man were hidden behind lenses, something that Greed detested, having her fix the mirrors of it before ravaged lips parted "Family and Demons make der Home der.
Ya might meet many Family came and went around the corner of city. The rest of his words would have her incline her head slightly before she rd out, hoarse tone carrying queries "Ya didn't come to find da Demons but ya be looking for somet'ing" she states, the words holding the certainty she always gave to her beliefs.
Fixing mismatched gaze on features, steps drew her closer as she spoke in hoarse whispers "Der be somet'ing coiled in ya. A tenseness she associated with her usual beliefs of all having Demons within themselves that too many keep trapped. She seemed like someone from supernatural movie that crawled right out of the screen and into the real world.
As his cigar was low he'd drop it to the ground and stomp it out. Narrowing his eyes at the woman he'd lift himself to his feet and pull off his sunglasses letting his silver orbs rest on the woman clearly. He had been restraining something and only two people have seen that beast inside him. Was she spying on him? Ram was becoming even more cautious now, his hand would fall to rest on his knife but he neither unsnapped it's restraints nor gave any sign that he was going to pull it out.
Same soles anchoring themselves to concrete and pulling the man to full height of frame. Drop of hand would be noticed, a gesture long seen. A sign for many. The gesture coming with not pull of the blade, however, would have her focus return to the words spoken. Heels so rarely worn offered at least on advantage, when perched upon them, mismatched gaze were able to better sight features and gaze revealed at the lift of glasses.
Diving into the silver pools, the Demon listening in attentively to words, pairing them to reaction, letting them tell her of the truth of own words. The sentiment would bring elation, ravaged lips slowly pulling into grin, revealing the rows of rotten enamel beneath. Soot and blood painted features in proximity, putrid breath would whisper "I watc' and see all in city" murmurs holding true beliefs to them as Sisters and her held the disillusions the decaying eye they took from the.
Emerald and Gold of her eyes latched upon the Silvers of one's own, fixing them with devouring interest as she murmured "Wat be it dat has ya caging it?
He didn't get a chance to do this upon first meeting in the cells as her appearance and her scent drove him from even locking eyes with her. But now he was paranoid. The fact she knew he had something inside he hated made him suspicious. His fingers would curl around the handle of his blade but still he wouldn't draw it. As time progressed he was eyeing her face and all the markings on it.
He would take note of her teeth and the rotting smell emanating from her. Ram was already planning what he could do to silence the girl perhaps even mark her but that mark would just join the ones she already has. Sighing he shut his eyes for a moment and shook his head before opening them again.
Not something that normal folks should see especially a woman Violence that so often rocked her with needs was a call she understood all too well. Pupils would, for a few seconds, drown irises in black as the sensation acted upon her almost like a drug. Raggedly breathing, she took in the emotion with a violent passing of elation before her focus fully returned to words being spoken. She could see him slowly taking on her frame, her face, the marks of violence and wars that made Greed who she were and yet His face softened, words spoken next stating of the restraints he needed to display.
The knowledge that anyone who restrain themselves for her could only but conjure the loud sound of mirth, the rough texture of laugh cascading past maw. Emotion so sincere had the oddity upon head sway dangerously as she seemed to be truly gripped by the expression of glee. After a few seconds had passed, some semblance of a breath would be caught, making for raspy and. Soot covered and scars marked, one of her hand would attempt to lift to man's shoulder, coming to rest upon it if allowed as she would draw her face closer.
It would be to his ear, however, that she would try and lean to whisper "Wat does yer Demon need? Mine always wants more.
It wakes me in the morning wit blood on mah hands and it wants me to seek more of it. It has me delirious wit pleasure when I split flesh open and reveal wat be beneat'. It demands for me to take all I desire, all dat time.
And it never grows tired. It always wants more and more and more and more I give it all it desires. All I desire. I keep it strong His hand on his knife would begin shaking as he was fighting the urge to pull it out and stab the woman. As her raspy voice whispered into his ear he took in every word. He had heard the women address each other in the cells but it never clicked then until now.
His hand would stop shaking and he lowered his silvers looking down at her face. He had already taken in the markings and rotting teeth and the scent but strangely enough he wasn't bothered by it.
He wouldn't normally open up to anyone but he felt this woman understood. it wants to take people overpower them make them feel helpless it sees a beautiful woman and wants to dominate them decimate them It wants to rape and torture them destroy their mind break their body take that which is beautiful.
Goosebumps would rise from his skin as he spoke openly about the thing he was keeping at bay. the beast that had already destroyed a beautiful woman not too long ago Beneath her palm she could feel the form losing some of its shudders and tenseness as, finally, the words poured free. Spoken without restraints. Confessing of his sins. And Greed collected all of them, possessively, seeming enthralled by ever new deviance revealed, breathing pushing past cracked and broken lips. An incline of her head would be made as he described all of needs, the movements having crown of thorns dig deeper into scalp, conjuring a flesh trail of crimson to slowly follow the counter of her brow, glide upon her cheek, take the curve of jaw and drown in mess of moss mane.
The reaction his body had to the description of his needs would not be noticed, having Greed's lips pull in a sliver of grin before she would lift hand from shoulder. The callused texture of palm would attempt to cradled the stubble covered jaw, cradling it as she have name to the Sin "Wrat' Instead praising the sin identified and hidden within. After few moments of silence, murmurs arose again "It be too beautiful a Demon to be kept caged. Why do ya do it? The query would linger between two, gaze burning in intensity as she observed the silver pools, diving in their depths.
Her smile put him off his game this was for sure. He had no idea why he was being so open with the woman. It wasn't until she said wrath that he shook his head. it's triggered by my anger but it's not angry it's happy. He would be there during it's actions but it always felt like he was sitting in a theatre watching a movie. He turned his head completely as she asked why he'd keep it restrained and would take a slight step back removing his hand from his knife. it's an issue I can't let something like that run wild who knows what it'll do I know many women many beautiful women If it was free I'm sure they would be in danger I can't let that happen It is being fed.
Violence and dominance and pain. It be wat it desires" the Demon keeping words of entity as separate for now, same as one had. Funnily enough, with beliefs of cult and freeing so many, Greed had soon acquired skills that therapist and shrinks might have too. It were felt that the man was not ready yet to acknowledge the truth. The Demon was not another being separated from him.
He was the Demon. Seeing distance being made between frames and the words spoken next, brows would furrow and, it would be at that part of the discourse that shrinks and the Demon parted ways. For one would offer drugs to dull the needs and techniques of restraints.
That were not the gospel Greed preached. Instead rasps of her voice arose once more. Perhaps not today but something certain to linger. As if Greed truly had seen it. What he had done. Truth were, she had heard so many speak of it. Of how they combat the needs. Hold it back and It takes over. It devours ya. Ya put ones ya wish to protect even in bigger danger Speaking truth of words and yet Her tone betrayed there were something.
Something more she wasn't telling him yet. Giving a sigh he nodded. She made sense, as much he hated to admit it she made way more sense than the VA doctors and psychologists did when getting him to talk. It made sense his demon was born from combat and war. He was silent for a long moment before finally speaking out. I have medication but I don't wanna take them it makes me feel numb" He lifted his eyes back to the woman his silvers staring at her behind his bangs.
I wanna know how to deal with this it's driving me insane. The acknowledgment of help needed were a sign in itself. Of one accepting. Of Gospel taking roots. Following the frame as it settled back upon the bike, Greed would turn to face him, vibrant intensity in gaze fixed on the locks slanted Silvers. Devour ya. Den ya gotta learn to devour wit it.
To give it wat it needs. Keep it sated. Find ones dat are not close to ya. Dat do not matter to ya and use dem for its needs. Give yer Demon wat it desires, keeping it well fed. Awaiting to see with curiosity what reactions would be gained from words.
Demon always knew two kind: ones that accepted the truth and ones that fought it and what they were. He lifted himself from the bike again and sighed.
He would then close his eyes for long moments as he thought quietly to himself. He still kept his eyes shut as he spoke. give in and just let it be free Hid right hand would then pull his knife from it's sheath and would raise the blade letting her see the dried dark blood on the blade.
a sweet innocent girl who came here wanting to start a life Full of dreams her pussy now stretched wide and her ass violated and now she's marked she has my initials carved into her flesh wanted to give her something to remember me by Looking up to the sky he would lick his lips before returning his gaze back to Esmeralda.