When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva & MarilynCarry)
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				Title: <strong>When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>28-08-2010, 20:02:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://692beach.com/Portals/15/Twins-09-hair-down.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Naomi Wilson (The one on the left), was heading home from a friend's eighteenth birthday party, with her twin sister Sophia. The two of them had only turned 18 a few weeks earlier and being legally allowed to drink was still something of a novelty for them both.<br><br>They were both still at school - the same school, and although they usually took different classes, sometimes the swapped out just for fun. They had, in the past, traded boyfriends. And they had that uncanny knack of finishing each other's sentences.<br><br>Naomi was very definitely tipsy, and she knew it. This particular October evening was chill and foggy, with the smell of wood smoke trapped by the thick autumn fog. She had tried to focus on her wristwatch, but was unable to. Still it must be at least 11:00pm, probably nearer midnight. That meant they were in the shit with Mum and Dad, who had told them to be home by eleven!<br><br>That was partly her fault, she supposed, but partly Soph's too, because both of them had been having such a good time, neither had wanted to leave. They were both officially adults now and could do as they pleased... But of course Mum and Dad didn't see it that way. Her drink fogged brain tried to work out whether shaving some time off their walk home would possibly reduce the time they would be grounded for, and decided it would.<br><br>"Cut acrosh th' park..." She slurred, "Shave shome time?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>28-08-2010, 20:51:50</strong>
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				Sofia sighed as she pulled the small coat around her a little tighter though she followed her sisters queue well she sort of attempted to though she stumbled almost taking her sister with her as they swerved to walk through the park. The accidental stumble only brought a out burst of laughter from her despite nearly hitting her head against the tarmacked path.<br><br>"Mum and dad..say..dangerouish...to crosshish the park..at night.."<br><br>She half mumbled and at the same time practically hollered at her sister. She then grabbed hold of her sisters hand pulling her around in a drunken state and tried to get her to dance backwards along the path and towards the childrens play ground. It was quite odd looking at the mirror image of herself and seeing two of them stare back at her. Oh she was defiantly drunk.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>29-08-2010, 00:12:24</strong>
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				Naomi giggled madly as Sofia almost fell full length.<br><br>"Mum 'n' Da shays lotsh o' cra-*HIC*-ap! Dey wansh us ta be bababababieeesh again!"<br><br>She almost lost her balance as her twin dragged her around in a circle. "Hee... Danshink wiff my li'l shisheter..." She hiccuped again and then scritched her head. "I forgetsh. Which one am I again?" Because she, too could see two of her mirror-self, and in her drunken state wasn't sure which one was which
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MarilynCarry</strong> on <strong>29-08-2010, 18:00:25</strong>
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				Around that time, when the night was most darkest, and the park was at the most silent.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>A sound came from behind the two girls, like branches being broken.&nbsp; &nbsp;If the two girls turned around, they would see a tall very voluptuous woman in biker's gear...very skin tight, very provocative, but also showing A LOT of muscles.&nbsp; &nbsp;She had her arms crossed over her tank top covered chest.&nbsp; And grinned wildly at them.<br><br>"Why good evening girls..." She said. "What brings you two to the park this late at night?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>29-08-2010, 19:11:07</strong>
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				Naomi spun around at the words, looked at the huge muscular woman and burst out laughing, pointing a finger rudely. "It's Dykezilla!" She giggled, the drink in her totally removing any sense of tact, diplomacy or awareness of the consequences of pissing off such a dangerous looking person.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>29-08-2010, 23:31:26</strong>
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				Sophia thankfully though just as drunk as her sister. So much so that the lost of her sists physical contact as she spun to face the stranger she actually swayed a little. Her gaze fell on the woman ahead of them and despite her alcohol influenced mind she tried to grasp her sisters wrists a little tighter and pull her back to her side. <br><br>"I'm scmorry..she is a tad drunk."<br><br>She managed to kick her sisters leg though almost caused herself to lose her balance again in the mean time and the contact was hardly more&nbsp; damaging than a gust of wind. In truth it was a lousy kick and she played football. <br><br>"We jushed..heading..shome."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>30-08-2010, 00:47:48</strong>
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				"Yesh... Howowome..." She burst into a tuneless rendition of an old Simon &amp; garfunkle song she'd heard Mum playing on the stereo the other week. "Hooooooomwar' bound, I wichsh I wash... Hooooooomward bound...!" She stopped an giggled. "I dushn'st 'member 'ny more!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>30-08-2010, 00:54:05</strong>
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				Sophia nudged her from behind or to the side to be exact to get her to shut that loud mouth of hers as they started to walk the way the needed to be as simply standing here was only eating up time they did not have to get home though she was not sure what time it was she knew it was late and they were going to be killed by their parents. <br><br>"Jush ignore her...she means no harms...just a bad drunk."<br><br>She grasped her sisters wrist firmly trying to pull the cat a wailing girl along.<br><br>"Shush..wakes all the people..upsh."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MarilynCarry</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 18:12:15</strong>
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				The woman smiled more, with her hands still crossed over her chest, and tsk tsk'ed.&nbsp; She shook her head at the two and stood in the path before them. <br><br>"No No no.." She said sternly. "This won't do.&nbsp; You two aren't going anywhere.&nbsp; Not now...You've trespassed..and I'm going to have to take you two in for questioning.&nbsp; So...follow me!"<br><br>She turned to walk away, seeing if her air of confidence was enough to make the girls follow her.&nbsp; If not, she had other ways.
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 20:47:56</strong>
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				Sophia looked rather puzzled at the back of the womans head as she walked away. She glanced around the path and the two grass verges on either side peering in the dark for a private land sign. She did not see a single one but then again at the moment there were four grass verges, two paths and double of everything else.<br><br>"We have not...tress...trespsed..triesed...are not on private land..." She looked to her sister for confirmation..* "have we..?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 18:32:28</strong>
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				Naomi giggled. "Prifffat Land. Reportin' fer juchty Shir!" She saluted. "Lady wansh to queshun ush! I wanna queshun too... I fink I gonna frow up..."<br><br>She had never actually been this drunk before. She'd been a bit tiddly, but right now, the fresh air was beginning to catch up with her and she was feeling distinctly unwell... The woman was marching off into the darkness and Naomi's common sense had vanished with that last glass of... whatever it was. She had no idea what she'd been drinking towards the end of the party. <br><br>She staggered after the stranger. "Hey lady, wait up... You not a cop. Copsh woudl areshteshteshted ush fer Duncan Dishordly. I like him... Duncan Dishdly He'sh cute... I'm defi'ly gonna hurl..."<br><br>And she did. The very liquid and really disgusting stuff flew from her mouth directly towards the stranger.
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MarilynCarry</strong> on <strong>08-09-2010, 17:42:42</strong>
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				The woman was fast...very fast.&nbsp; She managed to dodge the lava flow of vomit that was hurtled towards her. <br><br>She decided now was the time to capture the two.&nbsp; First the more capable one.<br><br>She rushed towards Sophia and elbowed her in the stomach, followed by trying to sweep her legs out from under her.&nbsp; &nbsp;If that worked, then she would bring her knee down towards the girl's head, and try to knock her out for the count.<br><br>(( OOC: Short post, but don't want to god mod here. XD&nbsp; Once you respond if my attack works, then I can continue ))
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>08-09-2010, 20:56:23</strong>
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				Though Sophia was the more capable of the two she was far from being on top of her normal ball game. She saw her sister start to be sick and had gone to pull her hair back when she saw the stranger move towards her. She felt the elbow to her stomach , knocking the wind from her chest but caused her to stumble backwards luckily managing to avoid the kick to her feet though only just by a few centimeters. She inhaled sharply and tried to avoid following her sisters current poor example though that was more due to the elbow blow than alcohol. <br><br>She moved to grab one of the mirror images of her sister and using both hands simply grabbed both not giving her chance to truly get her head together as she tried to pull her along the path back the way they ahd came as that was closer to the open road than forward. She was half stumbling and half jogging as she tried to keep her sister on her feet at the same time. <br><br>"I..donts thinksh..she..is...a ...copsh.."<br><br>Her words were still slurred but her eyes were more awake even if her chest and stomach hurt like hell. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>08-09-2010, 21:24:18</strong>
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				Naomi was doubled over, heaving her guts up, and totally missed what was going on behind her. It was only when Soph grabbed her and started pulling that she realised something was wrong. Vomiting had a moderately sobering effect on her, and she groaned and looked around as she was all but pulled off her feet by her twin. "Wa'smatter?" She couldn't focus her eyes, and there appeared to be two large leather-clad women bearing down on them.<br><br>Naomi lost her footing and fell. "Ahh!" She yelped as her knees hit the concrete path painfully hard.
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MarilynCarry</strong> on <strong>09-09-2010, 17:27:24</strong>
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				The lady smirked. "You two are getting to be too much trouble." She pulled out a cloth and a bottle.&nbsp; She opened the bottle and poured the content on the cloth, dousing it with some strong smelling liquid.&nbsp; She then rushed forward at a quick speed and grabbed Sophia by the throat..and held her still as she covered her face with the cloth. She held it there until the knock out smell took effect and then would rush over to the heaving girl and do the same to her.&nbsp; In both cases she would hold them by the throat, cutting off any cries, reducing their oxygen and scaring the shit out of them too.<br><br>The lady seemed to very much enjoy this nightmare she was beginning.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>09-09-2010, 20:29:36</strong>
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				Sophia had turned around when she had been jerked to a stop by the collapse to the knees of her two sisters currently. She was trying to pull her back up to her feet while sort of jogging ont he spot at the same time when she felt the surprisingly strong females hand around her throst, her legs stopped moving as she tried to reach up with one hand and push the biker like female away. The other hand remained on her sisters jacket collar trying to pull her still though as she inhaled the over powering scent the tugs grew fainter and less frequent. She tried to shake her head into the cloth and pull herself back though quickly her eyes drew closed and her legs went out from beneath her practically pinning her sister down to the ground as landed half on top of her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>09-09-2010, 21:09:47</strong>
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				Naomi was practically unconscious anyway. She giggled softly as Sophia tried to pull her to her feet by her jacket. The surprise move by the dyke-zilla lady just made her giggle more, and then Sophia landed on top of her and knocked all the wind out of her. She was still struggling to get her breath back when a strong, rough hand gripped her throat.<br><br>Something was pressed against her mouth that reminded her of dissecting frogs in biology class. "Ribbit!" She croaked. <em>I'm a frog!</em><br><br>Blackness descended, mercifully, for now!
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MarilynCarry</strong> on <strong>12-09-2010, 15:56:31</strong>
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				Both girls would wake up much later feeling in a great deal of pain as well as very cold.&nbsp; &nbsp;They would find themselves inside of a dark basement that was very cold....the basement was huge and was likely used as a slaughter house at one time...there was only one door...and that was&nbsp; a solid oak one at the far end, a few windows could be seen, but they were way up and barred with solid iron bars.&nbsp; Cold unfeeling moonlight streamed through the bars and illuminated the brick walls behind them and the stone floor beneath them, barely covered with any straw.<br><br>When the girls tried to move they would realize several things.&nbsp; For starters, cuffs were around their wrists, both of them..and chained them to the walls.&nbsp; &nbsp;Two, their ribs and legs hurt really badly whenever they tried to move. And three, their pants/skirts, panties and bras were gone, exposing their most intimate spots to the cold bitter night air.&nbsp; &nbsp;The horror of their situation would likely chill the pain they were feeling as well as the hang over they had....<br><br>Then....the woman walked in, carrying a camera in a try pod...And a bucket with two sticks sticking out of it, and steam pouring out as if there were fire in the buckets.&nbsp; She set these all down quietly in front of the ladies..and slowly set up the video camera and turned it on.&nbsp; &nbsp;Ignoring any noises from the girls, she bowed to the camera and said. <br><br>"Hello...I'm Kyrie Togami and welcome back to Extreme Fun, the lesbian channel for those ladies who know consensual is bullshit.&nbsp; Behind me are my two newest victims who will now introduce themselves."&nbsp; She paused and turned around and motioned to the two girls.&nbsp; "Its your chance to shine, bitches!"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>12-09-2010, 16:28:18</strong>
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				There was sleep, wonderful sleep. There was no pain but only this odd ,warm darkness. Gradually that started to fade away but Sophia tried to prolong the sleep out as long as possible. She was not certain but she was quite sure she didnto wish to be awake. She knew she did not fall asleep properly and something bad was going to happen when she finally stirred. <br><br>Time passed and gradually the effects of the drug faded and Sophia woke up with a groan. Her body covered in goose bumps as the fine hairs along her form standing on end. She felt as if she had been kicked in the ribs and stomach several times over. It took a few moments before she lifted her lowered head up and felt the cold floor press against her bare feet. She shut eyes hers once more not wishing to know how bare she was. Taking several long breathes she opened her eyes and hissed as she saw her small breasts being bare, the nipples hardened against the cold of the room.<br><br>"Nai..."<br><br>She looked through suddenly blurry eyes to locate her sister in similar position to her. The chill of the room suddenly felt lesser though her head pounded she should not have drank so much. It was then the odd biker chick appeared through the heavy door carrying several items that were taken time to be digested by Sophia's eyes.<br><br>She heard her talk into the camera while she glanced at her sister to see how awake she was.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MarilynCarry</strong> on <strong>12-09-2010, 17:42:18</strong>
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				(( OOC: Lovely...will let Chrystal respond before I do ...Hope you two will enjoy this, if it goes too far, just let me know and we can retcon okay? ))
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>12-09-2010, 21:22:29</strong>
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				((sorry - having Klingon troubles. Some annoying sub who PMs me every five seconds. So I end up with a whole load of PMs to read in between posting to each of my ninety seven or so RPs - yeah I'm exaggerating, but you get the picture?))<br><br>"Ooooooooooooooh" <em>I'll never drink again!</em> Naomi moaned and swore off alcohol, and chloroform, for ever. Her head hurt far worse than the rest of her, it felt like someone was playing the entire rhythm section of the entire country's massed bands on the inside of her skull. She slowly became aware of her surroundings. Cold. Bruises too, and a tearing pain in her wrists and armpits. The latter two went away as she managed to get her feet under her. She looked up. It was pretty dark in here, but her eyes adjusted quickly. She was hanging against a wall?<br><br>Memory came back and she shivered. <em>Dykezilla... It wasn't a dream then?</em> She heard her sister and glanced in that direction. Soph was naked! She gulped and glanced down at herself. "Shit! Soph, What's..." She shut up suddenly as Dykezilla herself entered the room.<br><br><em>What kind of sick shit is this? We've been kidnapped, stripped, chained to a wall and now she's going to film us?</em><br><br>The woman appeared to be addressing them, <em>Chance to shine? Fuck you!</em> Despite her dry mouth, she managed to croak out "Fuck you, you fucking dyke bitch. You let us go." She pulled against the chains in an effort to break them, but they held firm.
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MarilynCarry</strong> on <strong>15-09-2010, 17:46:04</strong>
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				Kyrie threw her head back and laughed and giggled as the girls awoke and became aware of their surroundings.&nbsp; She loved watching this moment.&nbsp; She loved seeing the girls awaken, one after another, and know what they had gotten themselves into&nbsp; &nbsp;It was only then that their small immature fucking minds began to take in the deep shit they were in.<br><br>Not that they would accept it right away, no.&nbsp; They would fight it...incessantly. But that meant that she then got to torture them..nice and slowly...then..soon they would BEG, NO..GROVEL for mercy..and then later...beg and grovel for her to rape them..rather than the other girl.&nbsp; Yes...the best thing about sisters and best friends was that they would soon allow her to violate and hurt them in any way she wished, if she only did hurt their dear sister/friend.<br><br>Naturally she always would do both of them, but she ADORED the grovelling.<br><br>She looked down at the two of them.&nbsp; "Hmm..you two are cute. What did you call me? Dykezilla? heheh..Wll..then...you're right, you little cum drinker, I AM a monster...I don't mind, I am." She smiled. "In fact I am probably the worst fucking monster you've ever met.&nbsp; And today...I'm going to beat and rape you two until you die...and laugh while doing it.&nbsp; So...call me what you want, because it's probably right."<br><br>She then undressed and reveal her entire beauty.&nbsp; "Now..which one of you wants to lick my privates clean, Whores?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>15-09-2010, 21:33:00</strong>
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				Sophia openly stared at the female as she spoke and started to undress before her. Her parents were law abiding and quite scary religious followers who never even uttered the word damn let alont what Sophia was now actually hearing spew from the non horned female devil before them. She tried to tug on the chain that held her to the walls, throwing her weight into the metal as she tried to feel them at least loosen in the walls.<br><br>"Perhaps you should try and learn how do to that trick yourself, perhaps then you would be able to get laid without resorting to kidnapping and making threats."<br><br>She tried to sound as if the woman did not scare her and currently she did not put the fear of god into her but she was certainly unnerving and made Sophia wish she had a weapon to hand preferably a gun of some kind. She glanced to Naomi with a worried glance to see how she was coping with this bad turn of events.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 20:26:52</strong>
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				Naomi was shocked to say the least. Of the twins, she was younger by about two minutes, but she was the darker of the two - not physically, but inside. She was the one who always got the two of them into trouble. But then she was also,usually, the one getting them out. Soph was the brains of the outfit, Naomi was the brawn.<br><br>But right now, her brawn wasn't helping and it seemed that a passing drunken comment last night was going to be their nemesis. <em>I'm going to beat and rape you two until you die</em>, she had said. Die? Naomi didn't want to die. <em>Shit, shit, shit!</em> She thought. And then Soph made a dumb comment about the bitch licking her own cunt.<br><br>Naomi looked at Sophia in horror. "Jesus, soph, she's going to kill us!" She wailed. Looking up at the naked woman, she shook her head. "You're going to kill us anyway, why should we do anything you say?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MarilynCarry</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 18:30:26</strong>
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				Kyrie laughed and smiled "What feisty little whores you are?" She then kicked Naomi to the side of the head, stunning her.<br><br>She spun to Sophia.&nbsp; "THAT was for talking back to me..." She screamed at her.&nbsp; "These are the rules, little bitches so listen up.&nbsp; I AM IN CHARGE! And you will obey me or else." She turned to Sophia. "If you ever talk back or disobey me, I'll beat your friend." She turns to Naomi. "Same to you.&nbsp; Talk back or disobey or even try to rebel, I'll kick her over and over again to punish you." She smirked. "Now why else should you listen to me?&nbsp; Simple...please me..be obedient..and I'll simply keep you as my little sex toys.&nbsp; &nbsp;Flesh for my needs.&nbsp; &nbsp;I won't kill you if you're good..but screw with me...well..I can assure you...I WILL do that..."&nbsp; She paused again. "Now....time for some testing. WHICH one of you is going to eat my pussy out?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 18:41:10</strong>
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				The kick was brutal and Naomi felt her head snap to one side. She shook it to clear away the fireworks that were exploding in front of her eyes.<br><br>Naomi looked over at Soph. She loved her sister, and this was what the woman was counting on. <em>Forgive me, Soph, but I'm not going to let her do this. I can take it, I just hope you can.</em> She sent the thought, as loud as she could. She knew that, at times, she could read her sister's mind and Sophia could read hers, and she just hoped that this was one of those times.<br><br>"I'll do it." She grunted, through clenched teeth. Her head had already been pounding from the alcohol and chloroform, and to have dykezilla's toe connect with her temple like that had sent her ears ringing and the jack-hammers in her skull were quickly turning into what she imagined an artillery barrage sounded like.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 21:16:23</strong>
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				Sophia winced as she could only observe the woman kick her sister in the head. She imagined fire works exploding in front of her sisters eye but she could not be sure if that image was her own or her sisters. She yanked on the chains harder as she expelled a sharp breath abut clamped her mouth shut so she did not scream again. Anger flashed in her eyes and she looked on the female with hatred. <br><br>She looked back to her sister and nodded her head slightly. She understood what her sister had thought but did not react to it at all. She winced as her sister agrees to being the one to do what was to come next.&nbsp; All Sophia could do was continue to watch while she internally screamed of a hundred things she wanted to say.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MarilynCarry</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 06:55:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kyrie laughed loudly as she watched both girls getting angrier but also more frightened. Her face broke into an even wider more wicked grin.&nbsp; She smirked. "Are you two thinking of anything cute?&nbsp; because if you are, it would be the LAST thing you two would do.&nbsp; Now let's try this again....shall we? I'm Kyrie, you're both whores...and I'm going to make you my cum buckets...refuse and die.&nbsp; <br><br>She walked over to Naomi and spread her cunt, letting her pink fleshy insides shine out at the new whore.&nbsp; She made sure her back was to the wall..and not to either girl, she wasn't new to this at all. "Now..lick..and lick well.&nbsp; I warn you, either of you get smart...and you'll wish you had begged for my cunt and ass as your lunch." She smirked.&nbsp; ""LICK WHORE!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 21:40:43</strong>
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				<em>Sorry, Sis. This is going to be bad!</em><br><br>Naomi had to try. She really didn't want to give Dykezilla - the name had stuck in her brain and she was using it to maintain her sanity in this insane situation - the excuse to hurt Soph, but... She had to at least <em>try</em> and fight.<br><br>As Kyrie's snatch came close enough, she did as instructed and put her tongue out. <em>Gods she tastes awful! Doesn't she ever <span class="bbc_u">wash</span>, down there?</em> She thought, not intending Soph to hear, but the two of them didn't fully understand how the telepathy thing worked, and she had no idea which of ther thoughts Soph picked up on. She had always tried to avoid thinking about how pretty Soph was, just in case...<br><br>She ran her tongue up the woman's slit to her clit, pursed her lips around the sensitive bud, and sucked, and then without warning bit it as hard as she could!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 22:03:52</strong>
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				Sophia was unsure of what her sister was actually planning but she knew it was probably far from wise. She could barely watch as her sister was forced into giving into the crazy females wishes. A sudden thoughts entered her mind, it was haphazard and disjointed but she could work out what her twin had thought. She tried not to laugh, she truly did but the situation, the alcohol from before and her sisters thought caused her to let out a chuckle. It was light and bordering hysterical until she thought she saw her sister actually bite the female's body. She could not tell the exact location but she knew it would hurt!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MarilynCarry</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 17:05:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kyrie moaned as the silly girl ate her out, and then screamed in pain as her clit was bitten into.<br><br>Of all the stupid things to do...IN A FUCKING SNUFF STUDIO!<br><br>Well..she had warned them.<br><br>She wasted no time and curled her fists into balls.&nbsp; She knew more about causing pain than these girls would ever forget.&nbsp; She smashed her knuckles into the temples on either side of the head, which would give the girl a severe concussion.&nbsp; The agony would ensure she couldn't bite any more.&nbsp; <br><br>Then right after she knee'ed the girl to the throat and took a metal bar and smashed her across the side of the head with it.<br><br>"SO IT FUCKING BITES DOES IT??!?!"<br><br>She laughed and took a large whip off the wall, one with cat o nine tails on it...and began to whip the prone girl over and over again with it.<br><br>"ENJOY WHORE! ENJOY!!!!!"&nbsp; She beat the body until it was red with welts and whip wounds and then kicked her in the ribs HARD!&nbsp; <br><br>Next the dragged the girl to the far wall and forced her stand up and chained her there.&nbsp; "NOW Ms. bravery...watch.&nbsp; I'm going shove a hot brand on to your darling's body...over and over again..branding her...and you will watch..and know..YOU FUCKING CAUSED IT!"<br><br>She went towards the bucket and pulled out a glowing red iron with the words KYRIE on it....and advanced towards Sophie. "Remember whore, as I do this, your sister made it happen!"<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 15:17:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomi had a monet of intense satisfaction as the woman screamed in agony. She had the taste of blood in her mouth and she spat to the side. <em>They can dish it but they can't take it. Typical bully!</em> That was all she had time to think, though as the beating began.<br><br>She was utterly defenceless, and she was seeing stars and rainbows and pretty coloured lights as first fists, then what felt like an iron bar hit her head. That last blow was something of a mercy - for now - because she was suddenly wrapped in cotton wool. She couldn't hear, couldn't see, couldn't feel... except dimly, as if through a long echoing, dimly lit tunnel that was lined with soft fluffy clouds. She heard someone screaming in agony as a multi-lashed whip was beaten mercilessly over a young girl's body, that might have been her own, she couldn't be sure.<br><br>A kick to the ribs and she thought she heard a loud crack, or maybe she felt it. Now every breath was agony.<br><br>Hauled across the floor and chained upright, all she could do was whimper in pain, her knees buckling, but the broken rib leaving her unable to put her weight on her arms. Dykezilla was saying something... Branding? As in... what they did to cows in westerns? <em>Her fault</em>? "Bitch", She managed to spit out. "Pick ... someone ... own size". She didn't even know if their tormentor had heard her words, as soft as they were.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 15:31:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sophia could only watch at first as the woman suddenly turned into the incredible hulk and began to beat her sister.<br><br>"STOP IT!SHE WAS DEFENDING HERSELF!LEAVE HER ALONE!"<br><br>She began to try and pull on the chains that held her up right when she could no longer sense her sisters mind. She knew she was not dead because she could still see Naomi breathing. She screamed as her sister was dragged along the floor and roughly shoved up against the wall. Her eyes closed briefly as her sister was finally left alone but her eyes narrowed in worry as she saw the female starting to approach her.&nbsp; <br><br>She stared down at the branding iron that was coming towards her and tensed up. She wished to be able to kick her freedom but all that she could complete was a futile kick that clinked and clanked as metal links struck each other. She stood taller instead of cowering as the female may hope. <br><br>"Yes because I see her holding a gun to your head to make this happen. You are doing it because you wish to."<br><br>She stated simply then fixing her gaze on the coming iron she tried to ready herself. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MarilynCarry</strong> on <strong>30-09-2010, 19:17:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				OOC: no...the player won't try to kill you..this is just done to increase the tension...I have no intentions to kill anyone. <br><br>Kyrie no longer cared....she wanted them both pleading and begging...and if that meant snuff...so be it.<br><br>She scowled. "Smart ass little bitches eh? Well..enjoy this, you mother fucking whore!" She slammed the large brand onto the girl's puffy asscheek...holding the girl still as she let the glowing red brand cook the redhot letters into the girl's ass...and then she pulled another from the bucket and grinned<br><br>"Was thinking of just one, but you've REALLY fucking pissed me off..." She then held the struggling girl still more, using her strength and forced a red hot brand onto the other ass cheeks, cooking more words into the flesh as she laughed.&nbsp; She then held the girl still and ejaculated into her face, spewing into the girl's face eventually. She looked over her shoulder at Naomi. "Hey whore..hear those screams and cries...those are because of you whore..because of you...and now... I'm gonna beat you both into never never land..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>30-09-2010, 23:57:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sophia had hoped for a millisecond that the female would see sense, the thought started and quickly ended as the womans hand brought the burning hot iron against her skin. The scream that sound was perhaps closer to a death cry than a scream of pain. Fire pressed she thought to her bone though it did not and the scent of burning skin filled the air. Smoke rose as the name was permanently branded onto her skin by the insane creature. <br><br>Her body was tesne against the womans hold but she amazingly stayed still even in places she was not being held. Her skin had turned to the pale color of milk and she felt the almost overwhelming urge to be ill as her over ass cheek received the psycho's kiss for a second time. Her eyes closed as she screamed again this time was far louder, far shriller and almost ear piercing&nbsp; to them both. It only stopped as the female began to play with herself above her and finally climaxed across her face. She wondered if she had also been sprayed with some of the females blood from when her sister had bitten her.<br><br>She started to shake her head rapidly trying to cause as much of the warm liquid to rain off of her face. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>01-10-2010, 12:09:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomi was still drifting out of her head slightly, her brain rattled from the concussion. She heard someone screaming in agony, and wondered if dykezilla was doing something else to her abused body, that she could no longer feel... but it was not her voice, it was Soph's! "No", she croaked.... "Sis, don't give in... stay strong!" She spoke aloud, because for the first time in her life she had no connection... Even when they slept, they entered each other's dreams, but... the only time this had happened before was when Soph had been in hospital to have her appendix out.<br><br>Naomi worked out what had happened. The blows to her head had muzzed her. She had disconnected from her body, and lost the connection to her sister. That wasn't good. Together they were strong, alone they were vulnerable. By an effort of will, she forced herself to concentrate on her body. The pain was intolerable. Her head throbbed like a train was running over it, her side burned with fire from the cracked rib, her lungs hurt from too little air... and her backside was on fire! <em>Soph, Sophie hun, I'm here. Hold on. We'll get through this. Send the pain my way. I'm stronger. Send it to me. Take my mind of the headache!</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MarilynCarry</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 16:50:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kyrie was fully incensed now...Her anger growing beyond limits.&nbsp; Girls were usually pleading and begging by this point, promising anything to spare their lives and give mercy on to them, anything to stop the pain.&nbsp; But no, these girls still hadn't given in.&nbsp; And most girls were tough, broke down when you began to torture their sister or friend.&nbsp; It was just the way things worked.&nbsp; But not these two, no...that wasn't working.<br><br>She snarls.&nbsp; "I see...Well...if you won't submit...I'm just going to rape you both anyways..and kill you.&nbsp; I won't ask who goes first because One, you wouldn't say and two, I don't give a fuck anymore.&nbsp; She walked over...and pulled the one girl with the broken ribs to the floor...and strapped on a barbed strap on dildo.&nbsp; "Ok...You first little tighty wighty..." She punched her in the face two more times, and then pushed herself inside, shoving all the way inside and moaning at how tight she was. "OH yessss..this is it...Oh honey...I'll fuck you so good...too bad YOU'RE not enjoying yourself, hmm?" She grinned.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>09-10-2010, 23:00:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomi cried out in pain as she was yanked out of the chains that held her to the wall and thrown to the floor. "y... yeah, you're so desperate for sex you have to rape little girls. Sucks to be y..UGHN!" She broke off as she was punched again. "Can't get any, sad fu-AGH!" The second blow landed. she felt her nose begin to bleed. "I'll dever be as ugly as you, so you bay as well shtob 'ittink be!"<br><br>And then, the thing she was expecting. The thing she had hoped would, one day, be a pleasurable experience with just a small amount of pain in the arms of someone she loved... She screamed aloud as her hymen was brutally ripped open. No matter how much she had been expecting it, it still fucking hurt!<br><br>((OOC, just a quick question, as I, personally, have never taken a virgin with a strap-on: Presumably it's the resistance to the penetration that is making Kyrie moan?))<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MarilynCarry</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 16:34:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(( OOC: Want to pause here to see where to go..I'm not a snuff girl myself...Although she does threaten it....So..want to see how far you want this to go..and what we should have happen next..etc? ))
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 17:03:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				((OOC My best thought is that Sophia breaks first and begs Kyrie to stop hurting Naomi. Naomi is still up for a fight, but Sophia can't take it and tells her telepathically to stop.<br><br>'Viv, what do you think?))
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>13-10-2010, 21:44:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				((Sounds fine by me.))<br><br>Sophia had watched the female walk away at first she did not comprehend what the woman was about to do to her sister as she tried to push the pain along the surface of her form down. <br><br>As realization struck she turned to the female shaking her head wildly, while yanking harder on the chains that kept her in place. <br><br>"No leave her be..please...she does not deserve that..god just leave her alone..let her rest.."<br><br>Even as her voice trailed down to a low , forlorn sounding beg, a inner fire lit up. She would get the bitch back when she could but that would be when the bitch had the favour stacked against her rather than against them. The inner fire was kept hidden though by the need and urgency to get the woman to stop assaulting her sister first though. That was her first task.<br><br>"Please..just leave her alone..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MarilynCarry</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 20:30:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				OOC: Sorry for the lack of replies...real life recently has been mental. :( Will do my best to lessen these inconveniences. :(<br><br>&nbsp;Posting for this one tomorrow for sure... ran out of time tonight ...Sorry. for the delay.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MarilynCarry</strong> on <strong>03-12-2010, 05:41:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				I understand Aviva is gone for a bit..what should we do here? :(<br><br>MarilynCarry.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 21:23:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				((We should hold the game open for the time being))
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MarilynCarry</strong> on <strong>17-04-2011, 22:17:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kyrie fucked Naomi harder and harder...her cock delving deeper and deeper into the girl's wet, abused and bleeding vagina.<br><br>"How's that slut??? How's that?&nbsp; Not so much mouth now hmmm?"&nbsp; She twisted around to maximize the pain felt by the slut....moving it around so the dildo would hurt her greatly.<br><br>She looked over at the other bitch in the corner.&nbsp; "Don't worry darling...after I rape her, I plan to set fire to you...and fuck you as you die....Enjoy the last moments of life...." She pounded the bitch harder, and waited - with glee - the horror that would fill her victims with trepedation.&nbsp; &nbsp;She had no intentions of going that far - yet - but she was sure these two wouldn't know that by now.<br><br>"Hmm...gonna cum soon....If you say you love me...I might spare your sister, your trollop!"<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>18-04-2011, 12:43:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomi's pain was intense. She just whimpered and gave up struggling. The evil cow who was fucking her was deliberately trying to make it hurt and she just lay there under her. <br><br>The threat to set fire to her sister brought her back to life... "You... cow... You... wouldn't!" She gasped. The absurd picture of this woman trying to fuck someone who was doused in petrol and burning alive while trying to avoid being set fire to herself flashed through her brain.<br><br>"I'll... say it... if... you ... let her... go!" She gasped out. Bargaining from a position of utter helplessness, she knew, but... the rapist had made the offer first. That gave her something to bargain with - something the woman wanted from her, possibly. <br><br>Naomi knew there was little hope, but suddenly there was some. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>18-04-2011, 14:42:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sofia could only clench her hands tightly as she tried to pull herself free from the wall. Her body hurting due to the strain she was putting it under to try and pull herself from the stone walls , she had the image of using the chain to free her sister as the insane female monster began to speak. She could imagine red lines appearing and dripping along her sisters thighs as the barbed dildo was forced into her with out any sign of care or concern. <br><br>Oddly the woman's warning of what was to come to her next made her laugh, the laugh was a hysterical, verging on a mental break down sound of laugh. It was high pitched and loud but she felt further away from breaking down than she had before. The image the woman Had painted was insane and she obviously did not care to get herself hurt. The scary image fell short of being that. It was ridiculous in her mind. That was not going to happen. <br><br>Standing with her back as straight as possible her eyes hardened even though tears of that laughter was still wet upon her cheeks. <br><br>"Awww did some one not get loved enough as they grew up that they have to hear those words for victims they already see as seemingly dead....dead love...oh so sweet."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MarilynCarry</strong> on <strong>28-04-2011, 18:57:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kyrie began to giggle and laugh at Naomi and Sofia....She could tell they were reaching the next stage of their rape whore cycle - the bargaining for one, and the mental break down for the other.&nbsp; It was usually the way...one was stronger than the other in that way.<br><br>She smiled down at Naomi. "Your lovely sister is annoying me.... " She twisted it more painfully. "I'm seconds away from cumming you little wench....and if YOU don't say the words, I'll kill her...tell me you love me and want to marry me...beg for her life... and I'll let her live as our slut pet....However, fail to do it...and I'll make sure your last memories of her are miserable..."<br><br>She began to pick up speed,her nails sinking into the titty flesh painfully now. "I'm...about to...."&nbsp; She gasped.... And came hard...spewing lots of liquid...keeping her ear out for Naomi to say the words...and watching Sofia's breakdown continue....<br><br>After this...she would fuck Sofia in the anus until she was able to do nothing but sobbed..but that was only IF Naomi was a good girl.<br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>29-04-2011, 18:43:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Naomi could do little more than whimper. The pain and the humiliation, the fear, all combined to leave her unable to speak. She could not say those words, and yet she could not risk her sister suffering worse that they both already were. "I...." She swallowed.<br><br><em>Help me sister... I cannot let you die at the hands of this animal!</em><br><br>"I do not believe you". She gasped out. "You want me, you need me... Let her go, let her go now, and I will stay with you willingly and..." She swallowed, hard, "And I will marry you." She blinked back the tears. "But you must let her go first!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>03-05-2011, 00:28:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sofia did not know how she could actually help, hwo she could stop anything being done to either of them beyond what had already happened. She leaned back against the wall , relaxing as much as she could which she had to admit was not much. She stared down at her tired and pleading sister as she began to shake her head firmly. "No you can't you can't do that, it's not right, let her go you have already harmed her" <br><br><em>"I doubt anything you say is going to have her release us...she won't be able to..because I would go screaming if she did and she knows that....she can only release us both or neither of us sister."</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: When one is not enough (Private RP: Chrystal, Aviva &amp; MarilynCarry)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MarilynCarry</strong> on <strong>09-05-2011, 16:16:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kyrie sighed as she came copiously all over Naomi..moaning as her cum mixed with the blood..making a very bad mess and likely hurting the girl's tortured insides more.<br><br>She stepped back.&nbsp; "Okay...I've tried...I've really tried.&nbsp; You two want to be the strong ones...I can't help it.&nbsp; I asked you nicely..and made a deal..and you keep changing the terms.and denying me..." <br><br>She went out into another area and came back with a large axe...with a sharp blade.&nbsp; It wasn't bloody..yet..but it was obvious, Kyrie could wield it well.<br><br>"You were brave.." She said to Sofia..."But now you'll die..and your sister will suffer all alone....So..say good bye to your suffering..and your sister's eternal rape...well you won't be around for that..but none the less.<br><br>(( OOC: Reminder...not a snuff rp..she's just trying to scare them into cooperating. ))
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