It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]
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				Title: <strong>It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 04:16:03</strong>
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				Kiara Zamir would step out of her small two door, blue and black Honda Civic. The little car was well enough for a twenty one year old college student who lived in a studio apartment downtown. Her life was anything but glitz and glamor and though she did not mind it she was sure ready to leave this place and to soar into a career of Art. Yes the girl had majored in Visual Art and Art History&amp;Education. Kiara was an excellent artist herself though she planned on being a teacher rather then free lancing and earning a living that was worse then what she had down.<br><br>It was Saturday afternoon however and class was no where near being in session and for that she was grateful. Today she would be meeting her brother, Emir. The thought made her amber eyes glitter as her long dark lashes would happily lower as her soft pink lips would form a smile while walking across the street to the diner she had agreed to see her older brother. Her long reddish brown hair would skim her shoulders as the curvy woman walked with an innocent but alluring swing of her hips and a bounce of her breasts that drew a man's eyes in whether they meant to or not.<br><br>Dressed in tight blue jeans and a pale blue top her heels clicked against the cement before the jingle of bells above her head announced Kiara's arrival. Scanning the area she clicked her tongue along the top of her mouth until she heard, "Kiara! Hey!" At the back of the diner Kiara caught sight of her tall, skinny, brown haired brother smiling and waving. <br><br>"Emir," she chirped and went running towards him, laughing she reached up even at the meager height of five foot five and hugged his neck, "Ohhh! It's so good to see you," she chirped. The siblings were close and Kiara was very appreciative of her protective, handsome older brother.<br><br>"You too Kiara, hey," he pulled back and grinned, "I want you to meet a good friend of him."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 09:48:21</strong>
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				Alphonse Micheal Bartholomew Rosius would always joke that his parents had such grand designs for his life. Four names, for crying out loud- Four names! The 22 year old gets up from the couch to finally meet the long awaited sister. No car for him, he just never needed one. He actually planned to major in history of all things. And he was in his last year of getting the degree as well.<br><br>And for the history major, it was hard to tell if he looked the part or not. Black hair and olive skin, he looked like the Hollywood take on the handsome Roman soldier. Or he would if he was shorter. Brown eyes have their boyish charm at all times that could be bedroom eyes- with just enough innocence to not know for sure. The rest of him was built strong enough to definitely be at home on a movie set as a roman soldier but not to the point it looked stupid.<br><br>Wearing a tight red t-shirt to show off his chest and carpenter pants, his sandals speak to his lack of pressing need to be anywhere else. Showing up behind Emir, he smiles appreciatively. At least 4 inches taller then Emir he doesn't hide very well at all.<br><br>"<strong>So this is the little trouble maker I've heard so much about. I'm Al.</strong>" he says, not getting in the way of the siblings.<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 14:50:40</strong>
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				When Kiara turned her eyes on the newcomer, a good friend of her brother, her heart skipped. Whoa, he was beautiful. Inhaling slowly she blinked rapidly several times before a bright smile stretched over her lips, "Trouble Maker? Hardly...a pleasure to meet you, Al. I'm Kiara." She nodded and her golden eyes would run over his tall, muscular body. By the gods he was beautiful. She cleared her throat and looked at Emir who was smirking, he was used to women fawning over his handsome friend, and his sister's reaction was no different. Well until she looked as if she were ignoring the man and was now focused on Emir.<br><br>Sitting by herself across from the males, she ran her fingers through her thick auburn hair and smiled as she looked at the both of them. "So how have you been," she asked, leaning forward.<br><br>Emir shrugged and smirked, "Can't really complain, college is nearly out. For me, you still coming to my graduation, right?" Kiara scoffed, "Of course! What kind of sister would I be if I didn't," she propped her chin on her palm and quickly diverted her attention to the waiter. <br><br>Kiara ordered a soda and an order of curly fries, but that was all. Looking slyly at Al, she asked, "So what stories has my brother told you," Emir snickered and Kiara just glared at him. "I'm really not a trouble maker you know, I was a perfect angel all through High School."
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				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 08:16:19</strong>
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				"<strong>In my experience, the perfect angels were just better at hiding it,</strong>" he warmly smiles, "<strong>at least the interesting ones are. Which is perfectly fine, a few vices are what make people interesting.</strong>"<br><br>Yeah, this girl was quite the looker. He could drink her right up and ask for seconds. And speaking of drinks, goes for the italian. Chicken Marinara with some garlic bread.<br><br>"<strong>He hinted at some drama club escapades- but what's a big brother going to rat out his little sister on?</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>I'm right here dude.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>I know, and I'm okay with that.</strong>"
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				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 20:44:55</strong>
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				Smirking a bit, her golden eyes shimmered with mirth, "You're right," she said playfully, "people are always so much more interesting when they're a bit...naughty." She looked back at Emir and scoffed, "You told him about my drama club episodes?"<br><br>Emir flushed and shrugged, "Maybe." He laughed and winked.<br><br>"Ugh, you pig. You're the one who banged a girl under the bleachers who was actually not the same girl you thought it was! All I did was...well," Kiara averted her eyes, 'It doesn't matter what I did actually. Just know that I was never quite as...out there as Emir here."<br><br>When the food came Kiara hummed with pleasure and took one up, eating it thoughtfully. "So, Al, what are you majoring in?"
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				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 21:57:13</strong>
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				"<strong>Hell, if I had a nickel every time that's happened to me,</strong>" Al comments on Emir's under the bleachers adventure, "<strong>I'd have at least 20 cents.</strong>"<br><br>And he almost succeeds in saying that with a straight face. He can't help but point and laugh, and Emir responds with a sheepish smirk.<br><br>"<strong>Dude, you totally have done that- at least 4 times in college alone.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>No, I totally knew who they were by the time we started. They may not have been who I was expecting under the bleachers- but I always figured it out. And if we decided to go for it anyway, well- nothing wrong with that is there?</strong>"<br><br>Wiping tears of laughter from his eyes, he answers Kiara's question plainly as he can.<br><br>"<strong>History, believe it or not. Had a hard time deciding between that or Theater toward the beginning but made up my mind my junior year. You?</strong>"
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				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 22:07:46</strong>
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				Kiara busted out laughing, holding her stomach as she giggled and chortled at her brother's expense, especially since Al just made it all the more comical.<br><br>Shaking her head, Kiara was plainly envious of those women who got a taste of Al, but it was just from mere curiosity herself. Smiling she looked Al in the eyes, "Wow. History, that was always one of my most favorite subject. Ah, I'm majoring Visual Art and Art History and Education. I figure that will land me a job somewhere in the schools after graduation and I can paint and draw as much as I want as well."<br><br>Emir nodded, "She's freakishly talented at drawing. She drew a portrait of me once and it was...beautiful. It's hanging in our parents' home."<br><br>Shy, Kiara just laughed, "Not that good but, I have some talent I guess. Ahem, so, what are you two doing after dinner?"
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				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 22:28:13</strong>
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				"<strong>Really?</strong>" Al responds, "<strong>You're an artist and you want to be a teacher? That's great.</strong>"<br><br>Taking a bite, he takes a moment to consider his planned future.<br><br>"<strong>Was deciding between working for museums or just hooking up with a sugar mama myself.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>You totally would say that,</strong>" Emir chuckles. Inwardly not entirely convinced his friend isn't serious but willing to give the benefit of the doubt.<br><br>"<strong>Well, as much as I'd love to pose for you- my last finals are coming up and I really should study.</strong>" Al responds.<br><br>"<strong>I totally hear that.</strong>" Emir responds, "<strong>Would hate to screw up my graduation right at the last second. Snatching defeat from the jaws of victory is never pleasant.</strong>"
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				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 22:36:20</strong>
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				Shrugging the girl smiled, "I guess that's good," she said nervously. "Oh, a museum? Those are always so interesting," she ignored his sugar mama comment but still smiled a bit. <br><br>"Oh," Kiara laughed, "Oh no. I couldn't ask you to pose for me, I really only draw the models in my classes or people I see in magazines or something. I never quite like drawing someone I know, makes me feel like I need to do ten times the better job so they're not offended if I draw them wrong."<br><br>Looking at Emir she smiled, "I bet you five bucks that once you get back to the dorms you'll spend fifteen minutes studying and the rest of your night playing video games, and most likely with Al here."<br><br>"Kiara," Emir gasped, "You know me so well."<br><br>"Mhm," she winked and sipped at her soda, "You boys and your toys."<br>"Actually," Emir began, "If I remember correctly you have several game systems as your own and you have finals as well tomorrow, ehh?"<br><br>"Ah yes but you see, I'll spend two hours studying and an hour blowing suckers up there is our difference young padawan, my priorities are in order."<br>
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				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 22:53:17</strong>
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				"<strong>If I wanted a perfect duplication I'd get a camera,</strong>" Al counters, "<strong>The subjective touch of the artist is at least half the fun.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>But she does have us on the video games dude.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>You maybe, I'd get in 45 minutes of studying at least. Helps when you love the subject matter,</strong>" he defends himself, "<strong>But yeah, she does pretty much have us pegged.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>How's the chicken?</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>Not the best I've ever had, but wasn't expecting it either. How's your fries?</strong>" Al asks Kiara with a smile.
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				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 22:57:04</strong>
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				Humming a bit, Kiara said, "Then I might just have to pull a stalker move on you and have Emir flash a picture of you so I can draw it since you seem to be so very busy with your...finals." She teased, eating the last of her fries, she&nbsp; hummed.<br><br>"Delicious, I think I might get another order to take home, and a milk shake. I work better when I'm eating and studying, it keeps my brain going."<br><br>"Which is hard to do," Emir pointed out, "Since her brain is so very dead in the first place."<br><br>"Oh! Ha, ha, ha. You are just a freaking riot," Kiara stuck out her tongue before laughing and rolling her eyes. "Anyways," she took another sip and sighed, "I might head out now so I can begin early and not stress about my finals."
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				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 23:23:29</strong>
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				"<strong>Be a little patient and you don't have to stalk at all.</strong>" he smiles with bedroom eyes.<br><br>"<strong>Dude! That's my sister!</strong>" Emir remarks instinctively.<br><br>"<strong>I don't suppose you'd believe we were just talking about art?</strong>" he "defends" - sort of.<br><br>"<strong>Not really.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>See, he's not dead in the head.</strong>" he adds, trying to twist this around.<br><br>"<strong>Nobody says I was.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>Easy dude, just playing around. And if you have to go, I guess all I can say is good luck Kiara.</strong>" Al finishes, working toward the bottom of his plate himself.
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				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 23:33:52</strong>
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				Giggling she stood up and patted Emir on the head, "It's okay big brother, me and Al only have history and art between us. There shall be no dirty talk of us in front of you." Looking towards Al, Kiara winked playfully and then gave a little wave. "Well, luck to both of you on the finals, please," she glanced at Al, "Make sure my dead headed brother studies as much as you do. I would hate to see him not graduate."<br><br>Kiara indeed ordered another round of fires and a shake, and headed off with a musical good bye to the boys and headed off to her dorms.<br><br>Kiara's stuffy room mate, Lily, was headed off to another person's room to study for the whole night so she had the place to herself. "Sweet," Kiara chirped the moment the girl left her alone. Getting out her books, Kiara began to dive into her food as she went over the key facts on Davinci's life and symbolism.<br><br>Even with her tummy full and her head working she found this information overwhelming, she knew it all but having to look it over again and again just made her feel like she didn't know anything. So she laid back, disappointed it was now nearly midnight and she had not shot someone in a game yet. <br><br>But gods, she was so tired...<br><br>When her eyes opened again, Kiara was not in her dorm room. Sitting up she was in a dimly lit, beige colored room. Her bed was large and had fur covers and big pillows with a sense of utter tackiness. Her dark red, almost brown hair was fluffed up and feathered out while she wore a golden bikini top and matching bottoms with long, white platform boots. "What the world," she whispered.
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				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 01:12:04</strong>
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				"<strong>IN A WORLD OF CRIME AND EVIL</strong>" is both spoken and appears in front of Kiara in bright and large letters, the voice cheesy and overdone like a movie announcer not being paid particularly well. Some simple string instruments from nowhere try to set a mood of tension and don't do a particularly good job.<br><br>"<strong>ONE MAN IS OUT TO PROVE HE'S THE SICKEST BASTARD OF THEM ALL</strong>" the voice continues, the letters of before flying to a side with poorly done editing. Almost like this was a movie spilled out into real life.<br><br>The scene shifts to somewhere else, Kiara no longer in view- not that it stopped her from seeing it. A large close-up of a black woman with an afro- looking toward the camera and screaming.
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				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 01:24:26</strong>
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				Cringing Kiara would watch as it all came out in this world where she had no idea where the eff she was. Licking her lips, Kiara looked around as it all went weird and well, quite...cheesy. When she saw the black woman, her brow perched up before she got off of the bed slowly, swayed, and then said, "Um....excuse me? Wait, miss...E...Excu-HEY! YOU! STOP SCREAMING AND TELL ME WHERE THE FUCK I JUST LANDED!"<br><br>Her outburst caused someone to make the sound of a vinyl record ripping with the scene now focused on a flushed, harried Kiara. "Seriously! Where am I and why the heck do I feel like I might start going dancing&nbsp; to the hustle? Oh my god," she ran her fingers through her hair, "I'm in hell aren't I? Oh gods," she gasped and sat at the end of her bed.
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				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 02:29:21</strong>
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				The black woman disappears before she can answer the question, crudely edited away like before.<br><br>"<strong>SO, TONIGHT ONLY CATS AND DOLLS,</strong>" the voice announces with a little bit of twang in the music starting.<br><br>"<strong>A SPECIAL AND TOTALLY HOT KIARA'S DREAM PRODUCTION PRESENTS. . .</strong>" it gives, the letters melting away as the twang music builds- and starts sounding suspiciously like something from an old porn movie.<br><br>"<strong>THE SCORPIO RAPIST</strong>"
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				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 02:58:37</strong>
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				"Scorpio what," Kiara whispered, looking around frantically. "Just what is going on? This is a dream? But why...why a rapist?" She gulped, and from just the way the room smelled there was something familiar and sexy that made the sweet spot between her thighs throb. Whatever it was that was going on...it was hot.<br><br>She fanned herself as she moved and her bikini bottoms became slightly wet with her own natural lubricants.
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				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 04:53:39</strong>
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				A newspaper is seen on a table in the bedroom- whether it just appeared or was always there is hard to tell. Both being a distinct possibility if this was a movie that was modeled after a bad 70's movie. 70's porn movie from the way the music in the background sounds. A constant but low trang of bow-chika-bow-wow and minor variations thereof repeats endlessly.<br><br>The headline of the paper reads "Scorpio Rapist Claims 11th Victim". Beneath the headline is a police sketch that can't be seen completely from how it's folded- but the hair looks oddly familiar. . .
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				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 04:59:14</strong>
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				Getting up the platform boots made it just a little hard to work and Kiara had to wonder just what the heck were those people thinking when they made these. And just who was so coordinated in their balance that it was possible to <em>walk</em> in these things. Going to the table, her small hand reached out and slowly took the newspaper, "Scorpio," she whispered, "Rapist claims 11th Victim, but who," Kiara gasped as the paper unfolded and showed Al's face.<br><br>Handsome, tanned Al with the dark hair and the strong, sexy features. "Oh god," she dropped it on the floor and stumbled back as a trail of sticky honey slid down her right inner thigh.
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				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 05:38:20</strong>
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				"<strong>Hell of a dream you're having,</strong>" Al's voice says from the doorway. It's strange how forward he is. Mostly of his is dressed like the stereo type robber, black and form fitting everywhere, but his head is utterly uncovered. And then, there's his eyes. Like before in the restaurant of course but there's something new. Like a light was put in the back of each of the eyes.<br><br>Al / The Scorpio Rapist takes a step forward. Still blocking all escape but coming ever closer.
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				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 06:08:22</strong>
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				"Al," she whispered, "You're the Scorpio Serial Rapist," Kiara's wide golden eyes would fix themselves on the man as his glowing orbs made her heart pound. Licking her lips she scrambled slowly back onto the bed, "What? What are you doing? Al," she put out a hand. To be a dream it really felt all too real and she felt the way her large, gaudy hoop earrings would touch her cheek as her feathered hair swayed and her big breasts bounced as she moved.<br><br>"Please, I'm begging you, don't make me another one of your victims," she whispered as the music just played on now with the voice of a man, deep and seductive would begin to sing.
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				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 06:57:14</strong>
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				Al / The Scorpio Rapist doesn't seem to heed her words as he takes his shirt off, giving it a twirl as he tosses it off to a side. His belt is next.<br><br>"<strong>Baby, you're getting fucked hard and good whether you like it or not.</strong>" Al says, this time it's his voice but with an affliction that's completely different- like it's coming through a 70's era sound editor.<br><br>Whatever this case Al / Scorpio keeps approaching, starting to crawl onto the bed with hungry eyes and tight pants showing off a sizable erection.
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				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 07:04:16</strong>
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				"Oh," Kiara whispered as she saw his bare, muscled, tanned chest, her mouth went dry and her tongue ran between her lips slowly before she gulped, watching as he came to her with pure and utter hunger deep in his gaze. She whimpered as she felt another wave of hot, unfamiliar desire come across her.<br><br>Never in the existence of her life had she wanted a man like this, to be honest she had no real experience on how to be with a man, simply because well, she never had been with one in the first place. Virginal and sweet, she might have been naughty at times but well, she just never had the gall to take off her clothes and let her body become connected to another's.<br><br>Seeing Scorpio's...Al's...whoever, seeing his shaft press into the material of his pants Kiara would gulp when their foreheads touched, "Please..."
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				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 07:41:08</strong>
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				"<strong>Please show you a good time?</strong>" Scorpio says through the 70's sound filter, "<strong>Alright.</strong>"<br><br>And suddenly, the sound filter is gone as he speaks once more, "<strong>Don't you love the crappy dialogue,</strong>"<br><br>Whether Al or Scorpio, his hands then roughly rip her top off- letting his hands grope her breasts with a smile.
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				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 07:58:48</strong>
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				<br>"Ah," with her full, perky breasts exposed her pale pink nipples were all bared for his eyes while his hands took her soft, pliant flesh between his fingers, against his palms touching and squeezing. Her eyes rolled back with a gasp as her head touched the pillows, "Ohhh...not really," she laughed just a little but moaned again.<br><br>"Scorpio," she gasped, "Oh Al...I thought you were supposed to be...a rapist...but it feels so good, I'm not scared at all."
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				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 08:41:41</strong>
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				The next piece of clothing to go is her bikini bottoms- ripped away like so much garbage. A finger traces the outside of her slit- but doesn't enter quite yet.<br><br>"<strong>Because your body knows I'm gonna fuck it right.</strong>" Al / Scorpio says through the grainy sound filter of the 70's.<br><br>The filer then drops as definitely Al speaks next, or at least something from Kiara's mind that can pass for Al.<br><br>"<strong>Fuck if I know, it's your dream. I bet a psychologist would have a field day with the symbolism.</strong>" he says, finally letting his wait settle to pin her down.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 08:52:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His first answer made her left brow rise a bit, trembling even so when his finger touched her sensitive folds, making her breathing stop short before her tongue ran along her lower lip and she hummed with pleasure.<br><br>"I really wish I knew what the freak was going on, Al, I mean," she looked up as his weight came down over her body, "I mean this feels so real. Don't you think? M-Maybe...maybe we shouldn't do this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 09:12:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>Feeling real or not, it's still a dream,</strong>" Filterless Al insists- then the grainy sound filter comes back on.<br><br>"<strong>Heh, you're so cute when you think you have a choice.</strong>" Scorpio insists- reaching down to unbuckle his pants. He pushes them down and kicks them off past his ankles without a second thought.<br><br>"<strong>Which you don't, sugar.</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 09:17:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kiara didn't know if she even wanted a choice, her body was on fire and it was wound up tight with desire, ready to coil and spring as soon as possible for the next taste of skin, for pure pleasure and kisses with someone she had just met. Spreading open her bare thighs she looked down at his cock and inhaled sharply.<br><br>"Oh my," she whispered, "Al," she spoke eagerly, their noses brushed and their lips touched just for a moment, before she leaned up and shyly she kissed him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 09:42:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Accepting the kiss, Al / Scorpio lets her play with his mouth- for a while. A long while.<br><br>"<strong>That's good. That's real good.</strong>" he reinforces through the filter. Alright, so when he's Scorpio he talkes through a 70's sound filter and when he's Al he talks normally. Good to know.<br><br>Shifting his weight off of her, his hand reaches up to crudely grope her breasts- even occasionally slapping them.<br><br>"<strong>Keep this up and you'll have nothing to worry about.</strong>" Scorpio adds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 09:45:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Al tasted rather nice as Kiara sampled him with her tongue, her lips. Moaning softly as their naked skin would brush and press into each other. He was warm and firm, complete perfection she trembled as he played with her globes, making her gasp and moan as he touched and felt her up.<br><br>"If I didn't keep this up, what would I have to worry about," Kiara asked and arched a left brow, "Just what do you think you'd be able to do to me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 10:02:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>I'd fucking find something small and tight and wrap it around that pretty little-</strong>" Scorpio begins, seeming to cut himself off as the filter drops.<br><br>"<strong>Probably end the dream, or take it somewhere else less sexy. I'm thinking you like it just the way it is.</strong>" Al finishes, the hand feeling up her breasts starting to work downward in a sort of 'itsy bitsy spider' motion.<br><br>Before long it's over her hips, and not stopping.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 10:07:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The switch between the filter and Al's normal voice is definitely off key and it makes Kiara just a little confused but that doesn't stop her from moaning as his fingers came down ever so slowly and stealthily, brushing along her hips, over her warm skin.<br><br>She shuddered and pressed herself a bit deeper into him, "Oh Al," she whispered, "I do like it alot...I...I want more, actually."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 10:26:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>And you're getting a lot more,</strong>" Scorpio remarks, suddenly slapping her crotch and starting to work in a finger.<br><br>"<strong>First, let's see how tight you are.</strong>" he chuckles- two more fingers on either side of that one running along the outer edges. The thumb works it's way up along the edges as well.<br><br>"<strong>And then we're going to fuck your brains out.</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 20:30:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh," Kiara jumped a little when his finger slid into her tight, vice grip walls, gasping as he teased her wet, fresh folds. Licking her lips she groaned and arched her back slowly before whimpering, "Please go slow though, at first? I've never...done this before," she said, looking innocent and scared as her amber eyes held fast, looking into his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 20:58:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>Um, hello. Scorpio Rapist- I pick how fast we go.</strong>" he smiles, speaking as Scorpio. The fingers speed up, building in strength and intensity until he's pretty much fucking her with his fingers.<br><br>"<strong>And I say we loosen you up a bit first. Damn you are fucking tight. A virgin? Maybe I should have been the Virgo Rapist.</strong>" Scorpio chuckles- letting the middle finger make a deep lunge as he laughs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>07-12-2009, 03:30:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With the pace of his fingers picking up she gasped as her juices would being to make wet, sharp sounds every time his digits dove into her, Kiara threw her head back and moaned her raptured bliss as her thighs would shake and spread open wider from him.<br><br>"Oh," she panted as her heart slammed in her chest and her hands pulled at the sheets before going up to his arms whimpering as he fucked her deep with his hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>07-12-2009, 10:24:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Scorpio laughs through the filter, and doesn't stop. Not for her whimpering, her movements, anything. Instead, he shifted the jobs of his fingers so he can slip a second one in. Cruelly, he switches between them being in and out of rhythm.<br><br>"<strong>Loving that, aren't you virgin slut. God, you totally want this cock in you right now- even though you know I'm the Scorpio Rapist.</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>07-12-2009, 14:47:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Scorpio made this all sound so dirty, she cracked open an eye and turned her head, embarrassed by her weakness, she panted heavily as her moans bubbled up yet again. "No," she whimpered, "I don't. You don't know what you're talking about. Stop it-no wait, don't stop," Kiara was so confused.<br><br>"Oh my gosh," she squealed as his two fingers stretched her walls further, "Ahhhh! S-Scor...Al," she whimpered. "More, please, I want your cock!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>08-12-2009, 00:52:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Scorpio smiles, like he was expecting that. Counting on it even. Going up to his hands and knees, he makes a point to grab her upper arms and force them above her head. That's about as rape-like as his motions get however as his works his weight over to be above her and facing her. His knees are soon forcing her legs apart as his cock is roughly position above Kiara's pussy.<br><br>"<strong>There it is, the cock that's going to be raping you. What do you think?</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>08-12-2009, 14:46:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a tremble Kiara looked up as hot desire made her smile and her golden eyes would melt and shimmer before she moaned, "I think you need to be a bit more forceful of going into me. Right about now," she gasped, "I want it so bad and you're just teasing me-you...you should be ashamed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>09-12-2009, 01:09:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>For <em>not</em> raping you?</strong>" Scorpio smiles, working his dick closer to her honey pot and rubbing against the entrance.<br><br>"<strong>Couldn't agree more. Enjoy this if you can bitch.</strong>" he taunts, not letting go of the arms he has pinned above her head but starting to push against the opening of her slit. He chuckles a bit with just how wet it is.<br><br>"<strong>You're going to beg for more rape-cock by the time I'm done.</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>09-12-2009, 01:48:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kiara was more so ashamed at herself, she was <em>eager</em> for him to rape her. Of all things she had always vowed to hate rape and she did, but gods. This felt too good, she didn't let him know that this was more then just rape. <br><br>This was something on a whole other level that she was all too ready enjoy. "Mmmm," she gasped, feeling his dick part the thick, wet lips of her pussy. "Ohhh yes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>09-12-2009, 04:00:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whether she was a virgin in the dream as well or not didn't matter to Scorpio, so whether his first stroke moves so freely because there was no barrier or because he just tore through it that easily was hard to tell. And he doesn't really care as Scorpio.<br><br>So when it's Al speaking, without the grainy sound filter, it's genuine when he asks, "<strong>Are you alright?</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>14-12-2009, 15:30:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A soft scream left her mouth when his thickness invaded her all too fast and eager, she arched up off of the bed and groaned, Kiara trembled as she felt something wet trickle down as she was torn right open like an eager child on christmas day, ripping off the paper all too readily.<br><br>"Mmm, yeah," she gasped, ignoring the tears trickling down her cheeks, "I'm..I'm okay."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It Can Be a Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare [Reyne and The Villain]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>17-12-2009, 05:51:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>Wouldn't stop me if you weren't,</strong>" Scorpio says through the filter, with a smile. His hands take a firmer grip on her wrists as he keeps them above her head.<br><br>And he starts pistoning in and out with his cock- with a chuckle.<br><br>"<strong>Don't be afraid to cum for me,</strong>" he snickers, "<strong>none of the others could hold back, you won't be any different.</strong>"
			</dd>
		</dl>
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