Shadowrun: Milkrun and Honey (In Character, intimate encounters)
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				Title: <strong>Shadowrun: Milkrun and Honey (In Character, intimate encounters)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SatanKlaus</strong> on <strong>28-04-2013, 09:32:23</strong>
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				This thread is for intimate encounters in the Shadowrun: Milkrun play that have no place in the main thread.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun: Milk and Honey (In Character, intimate encounters)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SatanKlaus</strong> on <strong>28-04-2013, 09:48:04</strong>
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				“Never been more certain about anything!” Waltz said and pulled Fury onto the dance floor. The troll girl was a bit reluctant but he was a master at getting women who felt a bit out of place to enjoy themselves. His steps were simple, but his pull was strong. He had to get her body accept the fact that he was now leading her. He had quite a bit of experience with reluctant followers; It was never an easy thing for a women who was used to commanding a board room to give up control. For Waltz, even though he was the bought and paid for ‘service provider’, it was always a thrill to <em>make</em> a woman like that surrender, even if it was just for the duration of a dance. <br><br>With Fury, the challenge was even more impressive. She was small for a troll but, if she wanted to, he was sure that she could <em>fling</em> him across the room instead of submitting to his guidance that gently but firmly pressed her where he wanted her to go. To have that much raw strength move at his command was quite a thrill; it was like driving a souped-up sports car, only this one was living and breathing. As they moved to the beat, his touch became less that of a teacher and more that of a lover, and he could feel Fury responding. Yes, he could imagine really <em>revving</em> her engine…<br><br>“So, stay for another dance?” He asked her when the music faded out. Fury had worked up a sweat and her breath had accelerated a bit. She was still moving with raw strength rather than properly <em>flowing</em> with the beat, but she was certainly learning. Maybe, maybe she was even learning to enjoy herself doing it. “Or get a room?” He added with a sly smile that allowed the question to be ambiguous, leaving her the option to take him up on his offer or laugh it off as a joke. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun: Milkrun and Honey (In Character, intimate encounters)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>29-04-2013, 00:53:30</strong>
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				Fury had no time to protest as Waltz pulled her onto the dance floor. She had to let him take her hands and show her where to place them. She even had to let him show her how to start. Fury wasn't ready for this, especially with the way she already felt. Trolls didn't dance, even when they were as dainty as she was. Well when compared to her brothers anyway. So as the took to the dance floor she looked down into his eyes and tried to ignore the onlookers that were no doubt confused why she was even there. <br><br>There she was trying to keep her strength in check and trying to let him lead, even though she wasn't so sure what that meant. Still she tried her best, her body not used to such smooth and graceful moments. At least not without her out to taking down an opponent in some fight she was in. His hands at first directed her body, straightened her form, and kept pulling her gaze away from her feet and too his eyes. But soon when she could at least hold her frame in a way that seemed to please him his hands moved to a more intimate embrace. The feel of his hands running smoothing along her well-toned frame made her heart speed up a bit. <br><br>The moments were trying to say the least, and Fury found herself actually working up a sweat and her breath accelerating. Was it because she felt so out of place and awkward? Or was it because part of her likes the way his hands felt and the way he took the lead for this moment? In truth she wasn't sure, but still her body did in fact respond it. When he spoke again she smirk, but his second suggestion had her jaw nearly dropping, <strong>"You’re either very brave, or a man that likes testing his limits."</strong> she said looking at his sly grin. <strong>"You’re already having me working up a sweat; maybe we should try doing that with something I have a bit more skill at? That is if you’re serious about the room?"</strong> she said with a slight smile. Part of her was simply eager to get out of her and out of her close. Get to someplace she felt more herself....more confident. <strong>"What do you think Hun, ready to try your hand at leading me in a different sort of dance?" </strong>she asked smirking a bit and waiting for his answer.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun: Milkrun and Honey (In Character, intimate encounters)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SatanKlaus</strong> on <strong>29-04-2013, 18:09:06</strong>
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				“Thought you would never ask!” Waltz replied and walked the troll girl off the dance floor. “But you should know I prefer to lead; on the dance floor <em>and</em> off.” He cautioned her as they went to get their coats…and their guns. They had only just met – business acquaintances, basically – so Waltz opted for a hotel room instead of taking her home. Funny how he would trust Fury with his body – and on the run with his life – but not his stuff. He was used to sleeping in stranger’s beds but he tried to keep his own to himself.<br><br>Another advantage of a hotel room of course was that they had free choice of scenery. Check in on 'lover's lane' was Japanese Style – fully automated – with a kiosk that gave virtual tours of the rooms on offer. “So where do you go to relax?” Waltz asked as he scrolled through the rooms. It was an upper scale love hotel – Waltz’s …<em>professionalism</em>… demanded nothing less – so they were all clean. The only choice was what you wanted to have around you when you played. “Something classical and serene? Spa feeling?” He quoted excerpts from the room’s description. That meant natural wood furniture and white towels. “Or something a bit more…well…pink?” He asked, showcasing the next room that kinda looked like a teen girl’s bedroom before quickly scrolling past it. “Passion, fire, water?” He quoted again. This one had a big hot tub in lieu of a bed. “Or something from the ‘basement’ menu?” The screen showed red furniture with black leather upholstery decorated with chains and hitching points in stainless steel. <br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>04-05-2013, 03:27:07</strong>
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				Fury laughed as he answered her, it seemed he was in fact eager to give it and her a good go. She tilted her head at his comment about leading and smirked. <strong>"You do....well I hope you know what you’re getting yourself into Waltz." </strong>she said fallowing him to get her coat. Not having brought a weapon beyond her own body within the club she didn't need to pick up a gun. Fury went with him to the hotel of his choosing, not really caring about the location. And it let him feel like he was still leading the way. She was eager to see what he had when it came to being in the bedroom; her curiosity peeked when it came to him. Not to mention the need to get out of the clothes she felt so trapped in. <br><br>As she looked over the room options he showed her some of them made her want to laugh. <strong>"Lets avoid pink, and frankly as long as it has a comfy bed....maybe a really great shower I'm a happy girl. Though if we could get a few toys from that room,"</strong> she said pointing to the basement choice, <strong>"To play with it may be a very interesting few hours."</strong> Fury spoke in a soft sultry tone. Yes it seemed even a troll could have a form of sex appeal to her. Fury felt her body grow slightly heated as she thought about what was about to happen. Somehow the idea of him taking the lead still tickled at the back of her mind. And part of her wondered what it would feel like, not that she would admit it to the man she had just met.<strong> "So surprise me." </strong>she said smiling and letting him pick their setting.<br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun: Milkrun and Honey (In Character, intimate encounters)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SatanKlaus</strong> on <strong>04-05-2013, 14:26:34</strong>
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				<strong>“Alright.”</strong> Waltz answered and the kiosk display fizzed out as he switched the selection screen to a private ARO. He picked an appropriate room, added a massage table and a few 'special' items, chose colors and then confirmed his selection.<br><br><strong>“Thank you for staying at Nanato Romance Hotels!”</strong> a pleasant female voice chimed and the doors slid open. The display coating on the floor in front of them switched on, showing a trail of digital rose petals to lead the way. Waltz and Fury didn’t meet a living soul as they walked to their room. Just a pair of room service robots buzzed past them, painted to very roughly resemble robotic French maids. For the people who came here, seeking privacy and intimacy, human contact was not considered a service plus. <br><br>The room he had chosen for them had a soft, spa-like atmosphere: All-natural colors and pristine white. The air was humid and warm, and the infotain system was playing soft, spherical music overlaid with the sound of the ocean. <strong>“I thought we could start out with a massage.”</strong> Waltz said and pointed to the massage table that he had booked. <strong>”Why don’t you get …comfortable… while I get ready.”</strong> He said and shook out a white towel and soaked another in warm water. He quickly ruffled through the drawers underneath the self-mobile table and took out a bottle of scented oil. One of the drawers looked like the ‘extra’ – being black while the others were all white – and Waltz peeked inside to make sure that everything he had ordered from the kiosk was there. He quickly shut it again before Fury could have a look, too. If she wanted to be surprised, he intended to deliver. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun: Milkrun and Honey (In Character, intimate encounters)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>05-05-2013, 23:13:28</strong>
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				Fury watched as his fingers worked along the screen, part of her wondering what he had selected. But as long as she could get out of the clothes she was wearing Fury would be happy girl. So with his selections made they turned and walked towards whatever he had designed for them. <br><br>Fury half smirked at the roses not expecting such a frilly touch. The small maid like robots made her laugh a bit. It certainly made that fantasy take on a whole new meaning. Her eyes finally scanning the room he had created for them. It wasn't what she expected, then again Fury wasn't really sure what to expect from Waltz. <br><br>Looking to him when he spoke she smiled, <strong>"I'd love too."</strong> she answered his comment about getting comfortable. A massage sounded nice, it would actually be her first one. Well beyond the Doc working on whatever muscle she had pulled at one point or another. So this was in fact a special treat for her, <strong>"You know I've never had a massage like this before. I suppose there is a first time for everything though.'</strong> she smiled as her hands went to her clothing. The corseted top would be the first to go, her hand working the clips open one by one. She turned her back to him and let the constricting fabric fall from her upper body. She hadn't bothered with a bra thanks to the way the top had fit. Peeking over her shoulder she watched him getting ready. Trying to steal a glance at what he planned for her, but he seemed well prepared for that. <br><br>Next were her boots as she thankfully tossed them to the side. Her hands working to remove her pants next, sliding them down her long legs in one smooth motion. The only things left on her body were the black panties that hugged her ass as if they were painted on. It only took half a second to lose those as well. It was clear she wasn't shy in the least. "<strong>It feels so good to get out of those clothes."</strong> she said tossing the pants and top to the side before turning around. <br><br>Fury wasn't ashamed of her body, her well-toned form that was balanced out with her feminine curves was something she loved. Even if she was still a bit different from her other troll counterparts. Sitting on the table she tried to look at what he was getting ready. Curious to what he had planned but she could only see what he had prepared thus far. <strong>"Do you spoil all the ladies like this?"</strong> Fury asked as with a bit of a smirk. 
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				Post by: <strong>SatanKlaus</strong> on <strong>06-05-2013, 17:38:20</strong>
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				<strong>“I guess I do.”</strong> Waltz replied. He squirted a little massage oil on his hand and rubbed them together to get it warm. <strong>”But only a select few get the me-experience for free.”</strong>. He added and gently eased Fury face-down onto the massage table. <strong>”Truth in advertising: I’m a male escort. Some would call me a prostitute. I do bodyguard work – and more – for female executives. I guess it’s true what they say: it’s rather lonely at the top.”</strong> Waltz admitted and put his hands on Fury’s shoulders. He started out slowly – and tame – massaging the knots out of her powerful muscles. He had practiced a few times on men, but none of them had the size or raw strength of the girl he had on his table now, even if she was waifish and small…for a troll. Her skin was excellent as well. It took the oil well and got a beautiful, even shine as he rubbed it in. Maybe she had had the rough, natural dermal plates of her race removed or she was born without them. Like an elf born without pointed ears or an orc without sharp teeth, it happened on occasion. Working on her was not unlike working on any of the many human women he had massaged over the years – except when she moved, of course. Then, her size and the mass of muscles moving under her skin quickly reminded him that she was an exceptional client …no… <strong>friend</strong>. <br><br>Taming that strength, making it move and <em>quiver</em> only at his will… Waltz had to smile at the thought that tented his trousers. Yes, taming that strength, taming girl who possessed it, that was the challenge of the evening. At least until they went out there to get shot at. <br><br>Better not think about it! <br><br>Waltz took another handful of massage oil and his touch moved lower on her body, massaging Fury’s powerful legs - and where they met her body. After fifteen minutes of giving her backside a divine sensation, Waltz finally turned Fury around to work on her front. Taking your time was the key to everything: a good meal, a good massage, a good fuck. He placed a folded towel under her head and another one over her eyes so that she was forced to focus on the sensation he was about to give her. His busy hands moved over her body, deliberately avoiding the areas she wanted him touch the most, forcing her to settle for a heavenly second-best.<br><br>Finally, when she had trouble staying still on the table and her hips started to move on their own every time his hands worked on her midsection, he reached under the table and pulled out the drawer with the ‘extras’&nbsp; he had ordered for them to play with.<br><br>Fury stirred as he placed the supple but strong leather of the bondage restraints over her wrists and ankles. He didn’t fasten them immediately, instead giving her time to get accustomed to the rich feeling of the material – and the idea that, yes, he was going to take charge now.<br><br><strong>“Ready for an evening full of surprise?”</strong> He whispered in her ear.&nbsp; <br>
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				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>08-05-2013, 20:36:56</strong>
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				Fury's body moved with a confident ease as she laid down on the table for him. Lying on her stomach to start with, her naked backside exposed to him and his roaming hands. Her head laying on her arms and turned to the side she watched as he rubbed the oil between his hands, his explanation about what he did besides running didn't seem to faze her much. <strong>"Then what brings you to the world of running? Looking for a bit more excitement?" </strong>she asked before closing her eyes as he started to work her shoulders. <br><br>A soft groan coming from her as he started to work out some of her tougher knots. <strong>"You know I could get used to this, especially if you manage to work out all the kinks and knots."</strong> she smiled softly and flexed her back a bit as his hands worked on relaxing her tight muscles. She partly wondered why he would chose to do this for free if this was something he could get paid for. She wondered what it was he saw in her that made him so intrigued. Then again there was a little something that had her interested in him as well. At least this curiosity was leading somewhere rather pleasant as far as she could tell. <br><br>This was all something new to Fury, but it was something she could get used to. And he hadn't even really started yet. Her body lying on the massage table exposed to his roaming hands. He could feel her muscles flexing yet slowly relaxing as his hands worked diligently over her whole form. Soft sounds of approval slipping passed her lips as he worked out one kink after another. Even soft moans came as he massage her back side, her hips wiggling a bit as she felt her body grow hotter as she grew hornier. Fury realized the down side to a massage as he got her to roll over. The fact that he had no intention of easing the ache he was starting to bring to her body. At least not till he was good and ready too, yes a massage was in fact amazing and horribly frustrating all at the same time. <br><br>The towel beneath her head felt nice, but the one over her eyes caused her to fidget on the table a bit. But she didn't move to remove the towel as her curiosity out weight her survival instincts at the moment.<strong> "This is something new."</strong> she said softly before taking a deep breath. His hands working along the front of her body was bliss. Her nipples grew hard as if begging for attention even though he avoided them. And soon her hips rocked and her thighs wiggled back and forth every time he worked along her midsection. <br><br>Fury wasn't sure how much longer she was going to be able to lay still for this sort of treatment. But then something changed and she felt heavy leather being laid over her wrists and ankles. Was he really going to attempt to bind her? The idea of giving him that much control excited yet worried her all at the same time. But she was stubborn and never one to be the first to back down. So when he asked if she was ready she smirked, <strong>"Bring it."</strong> she said nearly daring him to attempt to actually take control of her.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun: Milkrun and Honey (In Character, intimate encounters)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SatanKlaus</strong> on <strong>10-05-2013, 00:39:13</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=172502.msg8190678#msg8190678">Quote from: CurvyKitten on 08-05-2013, 20:36:56</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Then what brings you to the world of running? Looking for a bit more excitement?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>“A job went badly and it cost me most my client base. And I have bills to pay. Getting my augments repossessed is really not an option when one of them is a synthetic <em>heart</em>.”</strong> Waltz replied without going into details, focusing more on her body.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=172502.msg8190678#msg8190678">Quote from: CurvyKitten on 08-05-2013, 20:36:56</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You know I could get used to this, especially if you manage to work out all the kinks and knots."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>”Oh, I <em>am</em> going to work all the kinks. And knots, too. I brought rope.”</strong><br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=172502.msg8190678#msg8190678">Quote from: CurvyKitten on 08-05-2013, 20:36:56</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Bring it."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>”I was hoping that you would say that.”</strong> Waltz replied and fastened the leather straps, firmly securing Fury to the massage table, arms to the side and legs lightly spread. <strong>”Now that I have you were I want you, what am I going to do with you?”</strong> Waltz asked and his hands lightly stroked over her chest. He took his time again, playing her with suggestive touches for the longest time before finally rolling her nipples between his fingers and massaging the heavy orbs of her breasts – and then only for a moment. He did the same further down, stroking Fury’s inner thighs, teasing her outer lips, circling her clit and rewarding her with little more than a brief touch. <br><br><strong>”You like to think that you are tough. You like to think that you can take anything I throw at you. You think that I won’t be able to break you, to make you give up your pride and beg me to stop.”</strong> Waltz observed and let his hands run up her body again before the lingering touch of his nimble fingers faded out as he reached under the table again. <strong>”But I am not going to torture you with pain.”</strong> He said and brought the flogger he had picked up down over her breasts. <strong>”Tonight, <em>this</em>…</strong>” He said, repeating the action with more force. <strong>”…this is not torture. This is what you <em>want</em>.”</strong> His free hand moved between Fury’s legs, giving her a first, tentative idea of what his Hitachi Magic Hands could <em>really</em> do for her. The troll girl gasped as his vibrating fingers teased her clit out from under its hood and gently pinched it. Almost immediately, her hips shot up to meet his touch, to get more of the intensely sweet sensation that brought her so close so quickly…and yet denied her as Waltz expertly paced his speed to keep her teetering on the edge without letting her climb back down – or plunge into sweet oblivion.&nbsp; <strong>”You will beg me to whip you. You will beg me to tease you, to play with you…to <em>fuck</em> you. I’m going to dress you up like a doll and walk you like a dog and you will ask me for more. I am going to take this sweet body of yours and make it mine. I will mark every spot of your skin and I am going to use each…”</strong> Waltz put a finger of his left in Fury’s half-open mouth for her to suck on while his right moved deeper into the crack between her legs, spreading the all-present massage oil even over her tightly clenched&nbsp; asshole. <strong>”…and <em>every</em> one of your holes in any way I see fit, no matter how painful or embarrassing. And you are going to <em>thank</em> me for it. Because what you don’t want…”</strong> Waltz said and suddenly withdrew his fingers, leaving Fury helplessly struggling against her bonds, grinding against thin air. <strong>”…what you don’t want is for this sensation to <em>stop</em>!”</strong> He said and admired her needy, helpless body for a long moment without touching her. He moved to the foot-end of the table and leaned forward, blowing lightly over Fury’s engorged lips and erect clit. <br><br><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>”Now beg!”</strong> </span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun: Milkrun and Honey (In Character, intimate encounters)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>10-05-2013, 05:45:28</strong>
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				Fury didn't say much to Waltz's answer of why he had become a shadow runner. Everyone had their story and she wasn't one to push for to many details when it was personal. But she did wonder just how much of him was synthetic and how much was real as he mentioned the heart. Though with the way his hands were working on her body she wasn't really caring about the answer that much. <br><br>His comment about rope caused her muscles to flex, <strong>"Rope...kinky."</strong> she said not seeming fazed by the idea just yet. Fury was certain that no matter what he threw her way she could handle it. What was the worst he could do to her, he was after all in the business of pleasure. And so far Waltz was doing a damn good job of it. <br><br>As he strapped her down Fury tested the hold of the leather straps, <strong>"Think they will hold?"</strong> she asked her body flexing a bit as it wasn't used to being tied down. Fury was always the person in control, in fact the only person much less man that could really say they could have a hold on her was her father. If he said jump she did, so to have Waltz start to play at taking control was interesting. She moaned softly as his warm hands worked her aching breasts.Slowly she licked her lips as his hands trailed down. Her hips wiggled lightly as he teased her clit, a soft huff of protest came as he pulled his hand away. <br><br>And then he started to speak, the words caused her ears to twitch and her body to flex in agitation. <strong>"And do you think you’re strong enough to do that? I'm not just strong in body you know that right?"</strong> she asked trying to keep her words calm. She knew it was all part of the role he wanted to take but still it irritated her a bit. She could hear him move but with her eyes covered Fury couldn't see the blow from the flogger coming. She gasped and her chest rose of the table. Her hands flexed but she said nothing as she tried to process what was happening.<br><br>&nbsp;Her mind suddenly distracted when he once again brought the flogger down on her breasts. <strong>"What I want?"</strong> she repeated his words as a question. How could he know what she wanted, when she wasn't even sure about what was happening?&nbsp; But she didn't have long to ponder before he moved again. <br><br>His hand went back down to her throbbing clit, and his fingers vibrating as it teased her. Her hips jerked upward from the sudden sensation. Gasping as&nbsp; her hips rocked from the sensations of his hands on her body. Her hands flexing as she tried to control to pull of her body. Though as time passed Fury found it hard not to pull on the restraints. She wanted to come, wanted to cry out and let her body rock with a much needed release. But it seemed Waltz had other plans for her. <br><br>With all her movement the towel that covered her eyes moved and she could look up at him as he started to speak. She was about to speak and tell him otherwise but then he stuck a finger in her mouth and she again lost her train of thought for a moment she sucked on it and let her tongue run along the skin tasting him. But when Fury realized what she was doing she growled low and looked at him. Her thighs twitched and her hips twisted as his finger started to tease her ass. Fury was no virgin, but she had never let anyone take her in the ass. And she hadn't intended to let Waltz have it either. But part of her did like how his finger felt against her asshole. Her hips twisted and her legs pulled against the restraints. Not sure if they would hold or not, but the more he teased the more control she lost. <br><br>Her body arched and pulled against the bindings as he teased her body. When he pulled away from her she groaned in protest, <strong>"Damn it you’re a tease."</strong> she said trying to catch her breath as her body wiggled in protest. But that was suddenly changed when his breath rushed over her clit. Her hips rose as if to beg for more sensation. His words were a challenge, her body arched and seemed to beg for more of his touch but she bit her lip and refused to speak. Fury told herself she could hold out, she could resist begging him long enough for him to need her just as badly. Surely she could hold out...surely....her hips rose once more beyond her control and Fury cursed inwardly at herself. Shaking her head she kept biting on her lower lip to fight the urge to beg him for release.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun: Milkrun and Honey (In Character, intimate encounters)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SatanKlaus</strong> on <strong>10-05-2013, 11:02:13</strong>
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				<strong>“Aww, not there yet?“</strong> Waltz asked as Fury stared up at him with a mix of determination and desperation in her eyes. <strong>”But don’t you worry…”</strong> He said and cupped her breasts with both hands, letting the soft, oily skin slide under his fingers until he held nothing but her nipples, pinched between a vibrating thumb and forefinger. <strong>”…we are just getting started!”</strong>. He said and rolled her little nubs between his fingers. When he finally let go of her nipples, Fury slumped back down onto the massage table and a little whimper escaped her tightly clenched lips. <br><br><strong>“You style yourself a fighter.”</strong> Waltz observed and let her breasts have the flogger again. <strong>“And yet, you push me for more and more in the hope that I am the one to finally best you. I didn’t force anything of this on you.”</strong> He said and gestured at the room and the restraints before bringing the flogger down again. He started low on her legs and worked himself up to her breasts, expertly laying down soft, red stripes on her skin. When he had almost reached her neck, he put the flogger down, laying it squarely between her legs with the leather-wrapped handle resting on her pubic mound, watching with delight how her hips slowly, desperately pumped against the meager sensation.<br><br><strong>“You are a fighter…”</strong> His hand ran lovingly over her freshly chastised body. <strong>“…and yet you have come here to <em>surrender</em>. How long do you think…”</strong> He asked and pressed down on the flogger handle with his <em>magic hand</em>, the vibration shooting right down to her clit <strong>“…you can resist me?”</strong> He asked and let her bask in the sensation for a moment. When he removed the flogger, her hips thrust up after it, chasing the sensation. Her clit was engorged and her legs were spread as far her restrains allowed. <strong>“How long before you give up your pride and beg me?”</strong> Waltz asked, leaning over and licking the salty sweat from her cheek while a teasing finger again found its way deeper between her legs and lightly massaged her rear opening. <strong>“Poor little Fury has finally come to a fight she cannot win.”</strong> Waltz teased and entered her ass with a fingertip while the palm of his hand rested on her pubic mound. <strong>“Because…”</strong> His vibrating hand sprang to life <strong>“…she doesn’t <em>want</em> to win.”</strong><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun: Milkrun and Honey (In Character, intimate encounters)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>12-05-2013, 00:48:09</strong>
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				Fury smirked as he commented about not being there yet. She shook her head, <strong>"No...not yet."</strong> she looked to him watching as reached to her breasts. Having to bite her lip to fight the moan that wanted to come as he played with them. And as his fingers pinched her nipples she sucked in air and her body fidgeted on the massage table. Her stubborn determination keeping her from giving in just yet, but her body was trying and willing to share more than her mind was. <br><br>Again as the flogger came down her body jerked against the restraints. He was in a way right, he didn't force this upon her. Fury had come willingly and told him to surprise her. Well this was certainly a surprise, but was it really what she wanted? Fury didn't have much time to debate before Waltz started to bring the flogger down again and again on her body. Starting at her lower legs and working up. The sting that it brought to her skin was easily bearable but for some reason the sensation was driving her crazy. And as he laid the flogger between her legs Fury found herself already wet and her hips eagerly rocking against it for more sensation. <br><br>Her body actually shivering as his hand ran along her sensitive skin. His words made her look to him once more,<strong> "And how do you know what I want?' </strong>she asked in a husky nearly breathless voice. Her body suddenly jerked upward as he caused the flogger between her legs to vibrate. Her lips parted as she gasped and moaned openly. Her hands balling into fists as he taunted her with how vulnerable she was in this moment. She was never the woman left wanting, never the weak one begging, never the loser of a fight...at least not like this one. But still her body betrayed her and legs spread more for him as his finger searched lower to her ass hole again. <br><br>A short surprised sound came from her as he slipped a finger into her ass. Her tight muscles clamping down around the digit as her hips bucked. Only causing more of his finger to fill her as she rocked against the combined sensations. <strong>"I've never....ahh..."</strong> she tried to speak but found herself moaning as her hips wiggled on his hand. She had never let anyone take control like this, she had never let anyone take or play with her ass, and she had certainly never found herself wanting to give in like she was starting to now. <strong>"Yes....ahh...yes.'</strong> she moaned as her body strained to crash over that blissful cliff of release.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun: Milkrun and Honey (In Character, intimate encounters)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SatanKlaus</strong> on <strong>18-05-2013, 15:42:51</strong>
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				<strong>“No!”</strong> Waltz told Fury in a tone that she was sure to hate and removed his hand from her crotch. She struggled against her bonds in search for another source of stimulation but there was nothing she could reach, nothing she could press against. Even her feet were kept spread just far enough apart that she couldn’t press her thighs against one another. “No!” He repeated and held up a warning finger in front of her face – a finger glistening with her juices. <strong>“You cum when – and if – I allow you to, and not a moment sooner.”</strong><br><br>After letting her teeter on the torturous cliff of arousal for a long moment, Waltz started playing with her breasts and nipples again. The crisis, her impending orgasm, was past, but Fury was still very much aching for it.<br><br><strong>“Now that you know what I can do for you. And now that <em>I</em> know how much you want it, maybe we can come to an understanding. Let’s talk about…”</strong> Waltz said, his fingers softly playing with her nipples, teasing them erect and hard again … <strong>“what you can do for me.”</strong><br><br>Waltz’ hand wandered down over Fury’s taught belly again, his nimble fingers straying down to her crotch, driving her mad. <strong>“Let’s talk about the terms of your surrender.”</strong> He said softly and reached into his special box again. The first thing he took out was a broad, sturdy leather collar. It wasn’t shiny or elaborate; it looked like it was made for a dog. He unclasped it and let the leather trail over her chest before laying it down over her throat. The second item was a black rubber plug and he placed it between her breasts, so she could stare at it. If she somehow couldn’t infer its use, the tube of lube he placed next to it should have been enough to avoid any misunderstanding.<br><br><strong>“Do you want to cum tonight? At all?”</strong> Waltz asked and his magic hand teased her again.<strong> “Then maybe you should begging me to be my little toy.” </strong><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun: Milkrun and Honey (In Character, intimate encounters)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>23-05-2013, 01:51:42</strong>
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				Santana was shocked from her nearly blissful state when Waltz yelled No suddenly. Looking up as he removed his hand she wiggled and groaned in protest. <strong>"Damn it."</strong> she said her body nearly hurting she wanted...no needed to come so bad. An actual growl left her lips as he held a finger in front of her face and repeated the word no. Her hands flexing as she felt herself pulling against the restraints. The soft sound of the bindings doing their best to hold her in place could be heard over her quick breathing. <strong>"And here I thought you simply wanted a quickie.</strong>" Fury said as she took a breath and forced herself to relax some. <br><br>Laying her head back as his hands again went to her breasts, a soft moan escaping her lips despite her fighting it. Her chest muscles tightening as he teased her nipples into hard aching nubs once more. <strong>"I kind of thought fucking like bunnies took care of us both."</strong> she said with a sly smile. Her body again pulled at the restraints. She knew there was a good chance she could break them, but Fury also knew that it would not only cost but make her look like a fool with no control of herself. <br><br>Her body rolled as if trying to keep the contact with his hand as it ran down her body slowly. His words caused her to blink,<strong> "Surrender?"</strong> she asked curious, <strong>"You’re joking...right?"</strong> she asked not knowing how far he was planning on taking his little game. But as he brought the collar into view Fury knew he wasn't joking. But was he implying he wanted her to be his beyond this random encounter? Or did he just want her to play his pet for a few short hours? He had to be joking she thought again, <strong>"So you want me to be a good girl for a few hours?" </strong>she asked smirking a bit. But as the rubber butt plug was placed between her breasts she tensed,<strong> "And what makes you think you can have me like that when no one else ever has?" </strong> she asked not only about her being his toy about the fact that he intended to use her ass as well. Fury had never allowed anyone to do either, so how could she suddenly allow that now?<br><br>As he started to tease her again Fury moaned and rocked her hips. She needed to come; the need stronger then she had felt in a very long time. She stayed there with his hand again teasing her for some time, hanging on the edge so long it was driving her crazy.<strong> "All right...ah...I'll play...I'll behave for tonight. Ahh...just stop teasing me damn it."</strong> she said half a command half a plea. Fury tried to tell herself she could play the part of his pet for the few hours they head. Figuring she'd never see him again after this anyway, what could it hurt to let him have his way for now?<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun: Milkrun and Honey (In Character, intimate encounters)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SatanKlaus</strong> on <strong>29-05-2013, 13:55:10</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=172502.msg8271050#msg8271050">Quote from: CurvyKitten on 23-05-2013, 01:51:42</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"And what makes you think you can have me like that when no one else ever has?"</strong><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>“Because I’m <em>special</em>?”</strong> Waltz replied with just a hint of self-irony. <strong>“Also…”</strong> he added, drawing teasing circles with his fingers around her stiff nipples <strong>“…because you want to cum so very, very much.”</strong><br><br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=172502.msg8271050#msg8271050">Quote from: CurvyKitten on 23-05-2013, 01:51:42</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"All right...ah...I'll play...I'll behave for tonight. Ahh...just stop teasing me damn it."</strong><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>“That’s my good girl!”</strong> Waltz replied and afforded Fury a condescending head-pat as if she was, indeed, his pet. <strong>“Now lean forward!” </strong>Waltz instructed Fury and reached around her neck to buckle the collar. <strong>“Good girl!”</strong> He praised her when it was in place. <strong>“Now raise your hips! Higher! HIGHER!”</strong> He said with some force and gave Fury’s crotch a little slap to make her obey, to make her offer herself to him. It was fun moving the troll-girl around like that, forcing his will on her impressive body. <strong>“Good girl!” </strong>He finally said, satisfied with her position. She didn’t get a head-pat this time. Instead, his magic hand toyed with her clit for a moment to let her know that he approved of her behavior. <strong>“Now let’s get your ready.”</strong> He said and took the butt plug. Her opening was already slick with massage oil but he added a generous blob of lube to the tip of the toy so that it would slide in easily and rest comfortably inside. He wanted to make her first anal not only pain free but lustful and actually <em>pleasant</em>. Fury had agreed to submit to him. Now it was up to him to show her that it had been the right choice. Maybe she was actually submissive, maybe she just liked to experiment, but Waltz was keen to show her that with him, the path of least resistance was also the <em>scenic</em> route to satisfaction.<br><br>He didn’t make her say ‘please’, he didn’t make her beg for the toy that she was embarrassed to use. He would save that for next time. But he did admire the blush on her face and the quiver of her lips as the tip touched her sensitive sphincter. It was not every day that he pushed a woman’s limits like that, especially not a woman like Fury, and he was going to <em>savour</em> it.<br><br><em><strong>“Now your ass is mine!”</strong></em> He whispered, applying gentle pressure. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun: Milkrun and Honey (In Character, intimate encounters)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>02-06-2013, 03:11:00</strong>
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				Fury laughed a bit as Waltz said he was special, she would say something smart but part of her knew he would only make her ache more for it. She groaned as he spoke about how badly she wanted to cum. Not wanting to admit how right he really was. <br><br>Fury had to hold back a growl as he gave her a pat on the head. Leaning forward as he asked thinking if she simply complied for now he would give her what she craved so badly. After all the collar could always come off...right? Her eyes closed as she felt the leather click closed on her neck. Her heart raced a bit faster as his next command was given. And taking a deep breath she did as he asked and lifted her hips. Her body arching as her ass lifted up off the table. The slap to her crotch brought a short sudden gasp from her lips. Finally when she seemed to have pleased him his hand teased her clit again. A long moan comes from her. Her excitement clear from how soaked she already was. <br><br>When he started to tease her rear entrance she tensed a bit, having never gone there with anyone Fury found herself actually nervous. The lube that he applied felt cold against her hot skin. The contrast actually felt good, and as she felt the pressure of him pushing the butt plug in her body she shuttered. A shaking gasp came from her lips as he spoke again. She wanted to tell him to go slow, that she wasn't ready. But as she started to feel the way it felt as it pushed inside her body she froze. It felt oddly good as her ass cheeks spread for more of the toy to enter her. <strong>"Waltz."</strong> she gasped his name she tried to relax the tension in her body.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun: Milkrun and Honey (In Character, intimate encounters)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SatanKlaus</strong> on <strong>03-06-2013, 17:46:55</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=172502.msg8325379#msg8325379">Quote from: CurvyKitten on 02-06-2013, 03:11:00</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"Waltz."</strong> she gasped his name she tried to relax the tension in her body.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>“That’s my girl! That’s my good girl!“</strong> Waltz praised Fury and gave her crotch a loving pat as her body settled down on the table again, accepting the toy he had put inside her. <strong>”Personally, I feel that you still owe me for the massage.”</strong> Waltz said as he took off his shirt and form-fitting body armor. <strong>”But we have a run tonight and you already showed me that you want to be a good little girl for me.”</strong> He said and gave her another pat…only this time to her ass and the base of the butt plug. Calling Fury ‘little’ was kinda ridiculous, but he was sure that the message, the loving condescension, was not lost on her. <strong>“So I suppose…”</strong> he added and gave her nude, glistening form one last full-body sweep with his hands, taking in the heat and softness of her skin - as well as the trembling of the muscles underneath. <strong>“…we can save the part where I dress you up like a doll and take you for a walk on the leash for next time.”</strong> he said with a smile that left her uncertain if he was joking or serious. He stepped out of his trousers, letting Fury admire the massive bulge that the sight of her body had caused in his boxers. <br><br><strong>”But we just happen to have enough time…”</strong> He said, pulling them down and letting his cock spring free, making sure that it <em>smacked</em> her in the face as he did so <strong>”…to fuck your brains out.”</strong><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun: Milkrun and Honey (In Character, intimate encounters)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>05-06-2013, 01:57:43</strong>
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				Fury gasped as he slapped her body, her clit throb at the sensation of the teasing smack. The odd feeling of being filled there had yet to settle, but if she was honest with herself it wasn't actually that bad. She did however scoff at the comment about still owing him a massage. She was the one at the mercy of his whim, and she still owed him? The idea confused her, but as he started to strip she didn't think about what confused her. No instead Fury focused on the perfectly sculpted body before her. Feeling so horny and needing to cum so bad it nearly hurt at this point. <br><br>Her legs shifted and she couldn't help but let a shocked gasp come as he smacked the butt plug. <strong>"Easy.'</strong> she said softly still getting used to the way it felt within her body. Her body twitched under his hand as she settled once more. Fury did enjoy the feeling of his hand on her body at the very least. She just wished he would stop teasing her. Furywas actually about to ask him to stop teasing and take her already when he commented about dressing her up like a doll and walking her around on a leash. Her eyes opened and met his with a flash of the fire that still remained within her. Sure they could play again but she doubted he could ever get her to submit that completely. <br><br>Her eyes lowered down to the bulge in his pants and the site of him so close made her fight against the restraints.<strong> "Damn it."</strong> she said softly as what she wanted was so close yet so far away. Her body jumping as his cock smacked her in the face. Fury would normally growl and show him a thing or two about why you didn't mess with trolls. But then he spoke about what she wanted most right now,<strong> "God yes."</strong> she said before being able to stop the words. And for this moment she simply didn't care. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun: Milkrun and Honey (In Character, intimate encounters)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SatanKlaus</strong> on <strong>07-06-2013, 13:10:00</strong>
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				Waltz climbed on the massage table, his body finally touching hers, softly grinding against her, skin on skin. He reached down between them and positioned himself to enter her, only to delay a little more. He didn’t make her beg, not with words anyway; her pleading eyes said all that needed to be said as he teasingly rubbed the tip of his cock up and down between her pussy lips. Fury was wet and oh-so-ready.<br><br>He braced himself and then he trust in all the way. There was no resistance, just the sweet sliding inside of her; the tightness of her muscles all around him and the little bump in back where he could feel the butt plug’s broad tulip head.<br><br>Fury moved underneath him, her breath becoming more ragged with every thrust, all her bulk and strength bound, harnessed and <em>tamed</em> for receiving him and giving him pleasure – just as he gave her the same. He toyed with her nipples, squeezing them a little harder now that she was riding the wave with him, and then reached further up. His hands traced over her neck and he put a finger through the ring on her collar, giving it a rough pull to let her know who was in charge while he fucked her. His free hand clawed into the wet, tangled mess of her hair and he pulled her head forward, forcing her to maintain eye contact as he increased the pace.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shadowrun: Milkrun and Honey (In Character, intimate encounters)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>09-06-2013, 04:00:29</strong>
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				Fury watched as Waltz climb on top of the table and her body. So eager for what was about to happen Fury found herself enjoying the weight of his body on hers. The simplest thing made her body wiggle in anticipation, and he hadn't even really started yet. The feeling of his cock teasing her body caused her to shutter and a utterly frustrated moan came from her. It was the closest thing he would get to begging with her...for now. <br><br>But thankfully he wasn't going to tease her long, and she soon felt him thrusting into her already clenching walls. A long thankful sigh came from her as he filled her surprisingly tight inner walls.<strong> "Yes....oh yes..."</strong> she moaned out her hips rocking upward eager to have more of him. <br><br>Her body began to rock with his, each thrust pushing against the plug that filled her ass. The sensation was nearly overwhelming, so when he pulled on the ring to her collar her body rose. Fury couldn't fight the way she complied as he took her. She needed to cum so badly it hurt, her gasps and moans filled the room. Her eye opening as his hand tangled in her hair and forced her gaze to meet his. She didn't break that gaze, refusing to be the first to look away. <br><br>But as she felt her body finally crashing over that final cliff Fury found her eyes rolling back and cry leaving her lips. Her arms pulled tight at the restraints and you could hear the bindings starting to give. The feeling of Waltz's release caused her whole body to buck. And just before she would break free, Waltz soothed his hand through her hair and calmed her body enough to settle back against the massage table. Both left gasping for the moment, she smiled and laid there relaxing a bit. Moaning when Waltz moved from her body. <br><br>Soon he gently removed the butt plug and untied her, and they both cleaned up getting ready for the run. She removed the collar but ended up tucking it into her pocket not really sure what to do about the thoughts that it brought to her mind. Fury wasn't really sure what if anything would come of this little get together. But it was certainly one that would stick with her for quite a while.<br>
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