Last Call
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Exotic Solos =&gt; Topic started by: kwrdanielle on 30-01-2013, 23:03:26</h2>
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				Title: <strong>Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kwrdanielle</strong> on <strong>30-01-2013, 23:03:26</strong>
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				*I walk into the bar with my kitten heels and my knee length silk pink dress, and already my nerves are shot. Looking around i feel so out of place. I get the sudden urge to just get up and run for the door as fast as my feet will take me. No, this is my last chance. It's all i have left. I've already gone down every other possible road. Tried everything i could think of to show my needs to other males. I know damn well that I'm a coward when it comes to confronting the opposite sex. I need this i can't put it off. It's the only way to get my point across, to get them to come to me. I step to the bar trying to put on a brave face. I know what i want before i even look at the special order drink. The bartender looks at me oddly. I can tell he doesn't think I'm the type who should be ordering a drink from this menu. He walks over to me, but i continue to keep my head down. I'm to nervous to even look at him. It's always been that way for me. I've never been able to get over this overwhelming shyness to the opposite sex. That's way I'm going through with this no matter what. I need someone to take the control away for awhile and prosue me regardless of my shy side. The bartender says something to me i don't hear.*<br><br>I sorry what was that. * I asked him in a small shy voice.*<br><br>What will you have. *He replies.*<br><br>* I look up at him finally and force the words to come out.*&nbsp; &nbsp;I want a White Lily bloody whiskey.<br>* I look down at the drink again and it's meaning while the bartender fixes my drink. An old mixture indeed, I wonder if i be able to get it down. I guess i really have no other choice. After all the meaning is exactly what i was looking for, a submissive female vampire looking for a dominate male. The bartender sets my drink in front of me and walks over to the intercom to announce me to the crowd.*<br><br>Last call , for the lady in pink, a White Lily bloody Wiskey. *He calls out*<br><br>*I down my glass as quickly as i can. As i get up to walk to the dance floor. I can't help but to wonder , what now?*
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dragonslayer</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 14:31:15</strong>
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				(I'm in a tux by the way and I'm a man who is possessed by dark energy)<br><br><br><br>*I walk down the stairs towards the dance floor an walking to the dance floor, I heard the bartender call out the drink and looked to see who was ordering it, for he knew the drink, but it been ages since he last heard it, with a push and a shove I peered threw the crowds to see a lovely young vampiress and for some reason I was compelled to get her attention, but was blocked by a bunch of eager little twerps who had no business being there, so with a surge of dark energy flowing threw his hand, he parted the crowd of demons and werewolves and all manners of creatures that got in his way, before walking casually up to the vampiress, he gave her his hand* Would you care to dance? *he said calmly while the music played a guitar string in the background*
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kwrdanielle</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 19:40:38</strong>
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				*I look up at the man before me so tall and handsome in his tux. I had caught someone's attention already maybe this might work after. I incline my head as to a yes before i chicken out, and put my hand in his so that he my lead me to the dance for. The keys to the room up stairs that the bartender handed me when i receaved my drink jingled in my pocket as we walk towards the dance floor.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dragonslayer</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 19:49:57</strong>
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				* The music in the background became a sort slow jazz mix, so I moved behind her and started a slow seranade with her on the dance floor, movin my hips with hers very slowly "What's your name White Lily Blood whiskey" he could hear her keys jiggling n her pocket, but all he tried to do is enjoy he dance, as all the other male creatures start to invade on my terf, i would give them a look of pure hatred and bloodlust*<br><br>(the dance is basically me holding you from the back with my hands across your waist and a slow sway*
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kwrdanielle</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 21:01:01</strong>
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				I enjoy the sway of his hips against mine and his hands across my waist. I thought about his question. For most this would not be a difficult answer however do to times changing i had changed my name from what it originally was I wonder which he was asking for, and decided to just give him both.* When i was turned it was Dinallie, but i modernised it to Danielle on the turn of the year 2000, and yours? * I ask him looking across the room at all the males who stair angrily at us i wonder what there problem is and decide that i don't care only wishing to focus on the man behind me. The dark power he manates makes me realize i have attracted the strongest male in the room. <br>Considering the mass difference between them i correct my last thought stating in my head that he is the strongest male in all the city and i was pretty sure he was surpresssing some if not a lot of his power. I shudder in pure lust at the thought of being dominated by this male.*
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dragonslayer</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 21:20:43</strong>
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				*He simply nodded at her answer and with a sigh he said his name* Artorieounus but I shortened it to Artorias *he knew this woman was far older than the rest of the drabble, that was in here, for she had grace unlike the rest of these hores that made a mockery of the dance floor, her beauty was intoxicating and so was her movement into his side.* It seems were attracting the wrong kind of crowd&nbsp; *he gently whispered in her ear, before gripping onto her waist, she was his and he would kill all those who tried to steal her from him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kwrdanielle</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 21:50:16</strong>
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				Oh.*the sound of his voice sends trembles of pleasure through me. I slip my hand into my pocket and pull out the key. I turn around and look at him. His eyes possess me with his passion. I slip the key into his hand and wait to see what to see what he will do. I reach my had up to lay it in his but before a can a drunk arm pulls me away from behind I turn around to the drunken man who just pulled me away for Artorias , a man who could tear this nothing of a drunk in hafe then skin him a live. The drunk makes me sick to my stomach with his breath in my face. I knee him full force in his balls and walk away. As i walk away i hear him call me a teasing dirty slut of a bitch vampire. I look up at Artorias with a hurt expression from the bastard cruelty and see the murderous look on his face. I realize this drunk has spoken the last words he ever will and i know that the sexy debonair Artorias does not feel the same as the drunk about me. The thought warms me and i walk back to him slipping my arms around his waist. I know that nothing i can say will save the drunks life and even if there was i would remain silent for two reason. One, I wanted to see the power that Artorias would unleash on this man it was a totally turn on, and two, that bastard jackass deserve to die for putting his hands on what was not his and I was definitely not his. I lean up and whisper in Artorias's ear, I'll wait by the elevator to the uprooms intill your down.* I walk to the elevator and turn around waiting to see what Artorias will do.* <br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dragonslayer</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 22:03:51</strong>
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				*This man this hethen that dared touch the perfect body, of a goddess in human forth had to be taken down, but he waited for Danielle to be out of reach before he took care of him, as soon as she left he made a quick motion to the drunks neck and started to choke it with his right hand, but instead of killing him right there, he let him go and told him "Get a weapon or kill yourself" he said in a firm voice, and with a quick motion the man grabbed his knife and started to spew nonsense about he was the best knifefighter in the world, then charged me, with a flash my greatsword cut both his knife and his head clean off, the people around him just got out of his way till he made it to the elevator, he walked over to the beautiful woman and bowed* Did he hurt you Mi'lady *he moved his hands on the arm the man gripped, but kept his grip soft*
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kwrdanielle</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 22:09:40</strong>
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				No just a small bruse.* i say to him* 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dragonslayer</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 22:18:01</strong>
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				*I walk her to the elevator, pressing the button to were the room key was supposed to go to, he gently moves his hand on her bruise and slowly makes it dissappear on her arm to his, though she couldn't see it thanks to his tux "There you go" as they reach the top floor, he got turned around, so he asked the fair maiden were the room was* May you show me were this room of yours is at? 
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				Post by: <strong>kwrdanielle</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 22:32:55</strong>
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				It's right down the hall here,*&nbsp; say leading him to a tall wide set of double oak wood doors three inches thick.*
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dragonslayer</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 22:38:48</strong>
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				*I walked down the halls with her to the double oak wood doors and slowly unlock it and peeked his head in seeing if it was occupied, it wasn't at all but it had a great many things in there, for sexaul arosal, he opened the door and said to her with a seductive smile "Ladies first"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kwrdanielle</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 22:59:28</strong>
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				* I walk into the room and I'm astounded by all that is with in. I look around and then look back at him. I want him so bad. But i want him to make the rules and make the first move i want to know what he wants , what he desires ,what he craves so i look to him and wait for his responds. Running my hand up down the side of my leg in anticipation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kwrdanielle</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 23:42:17</strong>
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				ooc; I have to go get some dinner in me and take short nap try to be back on in a few hour if i don't over sleep. ill miss you my Knight.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dragonslayer</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 23:43:43</strong>
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				ooc: I'll miss you mi'lady
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dragonslayer</strong> on <strong>02-02-2013, 23:55:22</strong>
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				Artorias couldn't help but stare at this beauty, he was in her room just staring at him like he needed to make a move, he slowly walked over to the restraints, he softly whispered "May I tie you down Mi'lady" he wanted her body so bad and he was about ready to just force himself on her, but he tried to keep cool, that is until she motioned at her leg, then he began to slowly walk up to her and move his hand up her leg, and start gripping very close to her ass."Be with me tonight" he said in a firm voice
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kwrdanielle</strong> on <strong>03-02-2013, 01:18:49</strong>
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				Yes* was the only word i could muster. i want him so badly i was growing very wet in antisapation. I offer him my wrist so that he can bind them. *
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dragonslayer</strong> on <strong>03-02-2013, 01:30:30</strong>
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				He wrapped her arms to the ceiling overhang, slowly kissing her arms as he wrapped them, he slowly started to take off the top part of his tux, while he went over to her and put her dress strap down to kiss her shoulder, while moving his hand down to the seems of her dress, he wanted to just rip that dress off of her, but he took his time unhooking the dress from behind, as he kissed her free skin, and taking off his shirt and moving up close enough she could smell the sweat starting to run off him, he slowly started to rub her breasts with his firm strong hands, as well as her pussy, and finally he removed his entire suit and his boxers, to reveal a long hard dick, ready to jab into her pussy*
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kwrdanielle</strong> on <strong>03-02-2013, 01:42:38</strong>
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				0h my * he's so hard and long , he smell of sweat and spices and i yearn for more of him *
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dragonslayer</strong> on <strong>03-02-2013, 01:52:38</strong>
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				* I move my dick to her exsposed pussy and start jabbing hard into her, his hand pulling her hair back, as he licks the length of her neck.*
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kwrdanielle</strong> on <strong>03-02-2013, 01:59:47</strong>
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				occ: im sorry to leave you again and honestly i don't want to get off but i'm about to pass out over my computer from exastion please forgive my tired ness ill be back tomorrow. around 9am 6pm hope to see you then.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dragonslayer</strong> on <strong>03-02-2013, 02:04:32</strong>
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				OOC: I'm setting up a party tomorrow, I won't be home till late, I'm sorry
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Call</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kwrdanielle</strong> on <strong>03-02-2013, 15:01:54</strong>
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				ooc:It's totallly cool prohaps on monday is it a superbowl party i love football. ;D Any way, I hope to see you soon my knight enjoy your party. ;)
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				Post by: <strong>Dragonslayer</strong> on <strong>04-02-2013, 06:59:40</strong>
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				ooc :Yeah it was a super bowl party, I'm excited my team won. I may not be on tomorrow, and if I'm on it will be late, again I apologize I'm going out with my friend that just lost his sister, I'm gonna try and cheer my best bud up you know *kisses her neck* I'll see you on tuesday 90% sure.
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