Please...Dont Deny Me...(Insanity and Karia)
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				Title: <strong>Please...Dont Deny Me...(Insanity and Karia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Viper</strong> on <strong>29-07-2012, 20:07:17</strong>
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				Months, weeks, days, hours, Viper never knew how long time had passed. Her body was sore, her hands chained above her head to a head board made for restraining. Her wrists were pink and bruised from thrashing, her legs too were tied to the foot board, but spread apart. <br><br>Viper remembered the night it happened, she was alone, on the street as usual. She slept in a slide at a local park and she tried to avoide people seeing her. But no matter what, she felt as though a set of eyes were trained on her, and it was suffocating. She remembered falling asleep, the cold winter making her shake as the tunnel only gave her some wind protection. <br><br>And the next thing she knew, it was dark. She layed on a bed with sheets that felt so soft and cool on her skin it made her arch her back at the feel of it. But when she tried to get up, she couldn't her eyes were blind folded, her muzzle replaced by a different one. she could tell by the feel of it that it was not her usual black spiked muzzle. She pulled and thrashed at the chains, but suddenly froze when she heard it...someone else was in the room.<br><br>She felt as though her body was electrocuted as she felt the unknown person slide something large and hard inside her pussy. Her head thrashed back and forth as she suddenly screamed out when it was turned on. Her blood instantly set on fire. Her eyes unknowing to him turned neon green as the venom inside her activated to its fullest extent. She hadnt even noticed the second vibrator enter her ass because any sort of pain she ever felt, translated to pleasure. For what seemed like hours, days weeks, the man had been gone. Her body remaining in a perpetual sexual frenzie that made her thrash with need of whomever was behind this. <br><br>She needed his lust, to bite him, to feel his power&nbsp; and the thrust of his hips. She couldnt orgasm like this, the plastic toys were never enough for her. She needed the skin, the forceful slap of skin against skin, to feel her hips reverberate with the power of his thrusts. She screamed in anger, she screamed with need, shy cried out for someone, anyone to just help her, to fuck her untill she could cum. This toture was driving her insane and she could not get loose to find her toturer and sate that lust.<br><br>Though no one had seen her face for years, she was truely beautiful. Bot in a stunning way, but in a sense that she was a hidden sort of beauty. Her skin was pale from lack of sunlight, and her body was covered in scars. On her back, a large celtic tattoo of a serpent was imprinted down the length of her spine. Her breasts were full and big enough to fill a mans hand and then some. Her round bottom was pert and heart shapped&nbsp; but her hips were wide and sleek. Viper barely reached 5'2" in height, but she was never to be underestimated.<br><br>Her long black hair stuck to her face and sweaty body, a few tendrils curled about her bresats and nipples, and few others curled dangerously close to her naval. The spot in which her hips sat on the bed was drenched through every layer of fabric as her pussy constantly clenched with need and it drooled with the intense desire to orgasm.<br><br>"ARRRGHHHNNNNNN!!!!"<br><br>She screamed through her muzzle but it was so muffled that none outside of the room would be able to hear. Her blind fold was soaked from tears and he body tired with the need to sleep. She was so tired, but the assult on her body could make her do nothing but beg, hope, wish, plead for the man to return and help her. To do anything. She was so insatiably sensitive that the slick silken fabric made her jolt and jump with need. It was amazing how someone could go through their entire life and have this venom inside them, she had survived...some what...but she no longer had a shred of sanity left in her. She needed to fuck, and she would take anyone willing enough...or dumb enough to let her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Please...Dont Deny Me...(Insanity and Karia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Insanityenviesme</strong> on <strong>29-07-2012, 22:40:42</strong>
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				<br>Irony seemed miraculously capable of sneaking into every form of life imaginable. He had been the most fearsome hunter. Some might even argue his abilities to remain unchallenged. A legend whose name was spoken wither in awe or in whispers. Yet his most prized prey would cross paths well into his retirement. Perhaps the greater irony was how she was destined to meet her captor. Under the cloak of inky blackness, she was resting peacefully in the last place anyone might have deduced a creature of her vicious nature to be. Indeed, his own eyes had widened in disbelief as he recognized her form from tales the terrifying myths that ravaged through the hunter's world. There was no mistaking the snake that was etched to her back, a deathly, toxic green mark of the vicious Viper. <br><br>It happened without the slightest hitch, or even the smallest sound. The night that she had counted on protecting her rushed to aid him the minute he decided to own her. Condensing the cold, inky blackness the Hunter had suffocated her sheer psyche. The process would have routed her spirit well before she could summon the strength to even wake up. It was his most potent weapon, one that had earned him the title 'The Silent Assasin'.<br><br>Three months since that fortunate night, he still held the venomous creature subdued to his perverted will. He employed he own tumultuous reserves of pure, indomitable lust against her. Reaming her full of vile plastic vibrators that were specifically designed to bring the the hot little slut to the brink of body shattering orgasm and mercilessly keep her there for however long his evil mind desired. <br><br>This night, she was left to whimper for nearly four hours. He excused himself from the rather rousing soiree and headed down to his den. It was understood tradition that his den was his sanctuary and anyone who wished to sully it would earn his wrath at its most violent. He could feel the receding of civilization with each step he took and a greedy smirk began to lace his lips. <em>'She would be able to smell me now',</em> he thought, feeling his hardness stir beneath luxurious silk, <em>'That abused pussy would be renewing its luscious wetness'</em><br><br>Reaching the great door, embossed with the terrifying insignia of his house- a skull being crushed by massive hands. His ancestors were never quite as subtle as he was. The wood slid open at barely a touch and he stepped forth into his bedroom, instantly enjoying a grin of pure amusement as he gazed upon the trapped and tortured creature, Resting a knee upon the soft mattress, he lent his lips to graze her ear whilst his hand squeezed her thigh. The heat of his flesh would bring such a rush of pleasure to her body, for he had already enslaved her body to his touch. Shoving her leg to spread wider, he nipped at the tender lobe of her ear before whispering, 'Have you managed to cum yet, my hot little prey?'. His other hand slid around her neck, arching her back to press against the wooden head rest. The hand on her thigh now lifted and he was almost sure he heard a tender little moan of longing pass from her lips. Smirking as viciously as ever, he brought that hand down to slap against her upturned, abused and swollen pussy that still had a throbbing vibrator stuck deep inside her. 'Does that pussy feel good, <em>my</em> dirty little fuck toy?'
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				Title: <strong>Re: Please...Dont Deny Me...(Insanity and Karia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Viper</strong> on <strong>30-07-2012, 15:36:59</strong>
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				The man could her her screaming from the otherside of the door, once he opened the he could see her thrash futily. Untiil her wrists bled and her throat raw, she screamed in complete and utter torture and pain. Though through all of this, he has never once gotten her to talk. She refused to acknowledge him with worrds nor beg and call for help. Her body dripped with beads of sweat, her long black hair stuck to every part of her skin that it could. Her blind fold was drenched and stuck to the lids of her eyes as she had so many times from crying for hours.<br><br>It was then...she could smell him. Her body suddenly froze completely attuned to whom had entered the room. Though the vibrators still went wild, but to anyone else other then the two of them in the room, she looked almost relaxed. But to him, it was the calm before the storm. Her every muscle locked up in antcipation like a snake lying in wait. <br><br>Her heart be pounded like snare drums in her ears, she could feel his weight dip into the bed as she still remained locked in a perpetual state of awareness of every sound, smell and movement. And like a tsunami hitting her core, the man gripped her tight harshly, her mind reeled, her mouth salivated, her pusst drooled as the toys started to slip out. And yet she still remained locked, not gicing him the saftisfaction of seeing her writhe in thrash even though she so desperatly wanted to.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">'Have you managed to cum yet, my hot little prey?'.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>A small almost inaudible squeak emitted from her throat has his arm glided against her back making her involuntarily arch as&nbsp; if she tried to avoid the touch. It was so obvious she hadn't though her pussy drooled, the mear force of her first orgasm would most likely shove out any toy that was inside her.<br><br>"AGHHNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!"<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">'Does that pussy feel good, my dirty little fuck toy?'</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>She screamed out in pure and utter pleasure as her whole body reacted imedietly. The muscles in her back contracted making that beautiful arch of her back that seemed almost inhuman for her to do. Her chest heaved over and over again as she could barely catch her breath. She was so weak from lack of food. Though she could go months without eating, it made her much weaker then her normal self. Viper was exagsted. Her body litterally shoot from her muscles being in constant pain. <br><br>Though the pain translated to pleasure in Vipers mind, the fact that those muscles had been used in months, and she hadnt been moved from this position, the damage was untold. If he were to reach back and touch the expanse of her shoulder blades, he could feel all the muscles that had torn from hanging there so long. Even though she could erst her body somewhat onto the bed, is still pulled viciously at her back muscles.<br><br>It was probably because Viper never cried in pain or agony that he hadnt known the damage done to her. if her arms were released, she probably wouldnt beable to move them much because of the damaged tissue. Not to mention if she tried to use them, she would only do more damage.<br><br>Viper saw her chance, with his head so close to hers, she reared her head back and smashed her head intp his. Though, she wished her muzzle still had spikes on it, then that means she would have cut his face.The blind fold had shifted, falling to rest upon her nose as her eyes flew open. One could swear her eyes glowed in the dark room as the solid neon green with slitted pupil eyes narrowed on him. Gold flects burned within her eyes as Viper stared him down silently. Oh she was pissed, if she had a rattle tail it would definently be shaking viciously at him right now. All she wanted to do was lunge, strike...fuck....him untill he was dead.<br><br>She was pleased with one thing and one thing only, she had managed to cut his eyebrow open. She smiled beneath her mask at that as she wondered his reaction. How long would this go on for, would he ever just kill her and be done with the torture?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Please...Dont Deny Me...(Insanity and Karia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Insanityenviesme</strong> on <strong>01-08-2012, 01:28:00</strong>
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				As was expected, the feral creature would refuse to yield. He was impressed, however, at her resilience. Most would have begged him to show them his pleasure instead of the cruel torture he had her suffering through all hours. But he knew she wasn't immune to his methods though. Her body has been mutilated without relent for entire days, dragged through the realms of both pleasure and pain and made to forcibly remain on the edge of a fantastic orgasm forever. But yet, all she would afford him in terms of satisfaction were the odd moan, perhaps an angry, lustful scream much like the one that was filling the room right now. <br><br>'Oh, I know you want to cum, my desperate little prey', he taunted her. His fingers slid deeper within her absolutely leaking folds, so much so that the noise was utterly perverted. Each thrust emitted a squelch as her own juices dragged his fingers ever deeper inside her. He could feel the tiny little toy vibrator lodged so deep within her abused cunt and smirked in filthy pleasure, 'Oh, look how deep you've dragged that fucking toy inside you!', he said both amused and amazed, 'You're really aching to fuck, aren't you? That pussy of yours wants cock as badly as you want breath'<br><br>And more so, you'd be wanting <em>my</em> cock', he breathed as the hot little bitch arched her back enough to justify her wild, ferocious heritage. 'To make me feel all your frustration, to make me pay for all the torture. What would you do to me, you hot little piece of cunt?', he demanded, allowing his voice to grow steadily low and his words to become utterly filthy, 'Will you fuck me like your legend tells? Will you leave me dead just by sucking the life out of me through my damn cock, huh? Will you?' Will you?', he screamed into her ear whilst his fingers plunged ferociously in and out of her abused pussy. <br><br>But it seemed she was not the only one lost in the act of sex. He had forsaken his safety protocols and lent a little too close to her and the strike was as swift as the tales boasted. His eyebrow was now a gashed mess and more dangerously, her blindfold had come loose. She could now see him, although it was scarcely a newfound danger considering his scent would have already become part of her memory. He shot up from her bed and gazed into the slits of her eyes, lifting a hand to stop the bleeding. 'Mm.. feisty, aren't we?', he spoke, his tone bearing evidence of appreciation. Yet just as suddenly as she had struck, so did he. The back of his hand fell viciously sharply against the side of her cheek and he forced the feral beast down into her bed once more. This time his fingers slammed inside her tight, soaking wet and already filled little ass.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Please...Dont Deny Me...(Insanity and Karia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Viper</strong> on <strong>01-08-2012, 18:09:26</strong>
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				She screamed in thrashed in torturous pleasure as his voice alone made her pussy tighten with intense need. Her pussy was clenched so tight that it seemed impossible to fit just one finger side of her slick wet pussy. She heard him continue to speak and it made her sweaty naked body squirmed and thrust she hips onto his finger.<br><br>She screamed out in intense pleasure when he jammed his fingers into her ass, but she clenched her eyes closed, she knew that when someone hurt her, she never really felt pain and the more pleasure she felt the more damage the person did to her. And since she nearly went over the edge of orgasm, she knew she was probably bleeding.<br><br>She cringed when he screamed into her ear, and reacted in due force by head butting him and making him bleed as well. Her neon green eyes pierced him, watching him as if she could she straight through him. Her eyes seemed&nbsp; to speak every lust and fury she had toward him, and her lips refused to respond to his words. Viper would not give him the pleasure of hearing her voice...ever. <br><br>Growling angrilly with a slight hiss to her voice when he slapped her, she screamed when he hurt/pleasured her even more by shoving his fingers up her ass. It should have been excruciatingly painful, but due to her venom in her blood, it only ever translated to pleasure...and she hated it. Thrashing at her cuffs she eyed the man angrily as she tried to get him to stop.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Please...Dont Deny Me...(Insanity and Karia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Insanityenviesme</strong> on <strong>21-08-2012, 16:53:58</strong>
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				She was a fascinating creature. Her abilities transcended that of most hunters. Her legend was wrapped in so much rumour and intrigue that the truth was seldom broached. Perhaps that was her own doing? After all, the most inexplicable mysteries are endowed their labyrinthine nature through carefully introduced speckles of appropriate information by the source itself. 'So many myths', he whispered hungrily against the nape of her neck. His tongue crawled across her skin slowly, twisting along her sultry flesh which seemed to usher the filthy kiss he forced upon her. 'So many tales', he continued and with each sigh of his breath, his hand thrust faster, deeper. He was adamant to stretch her tight pucker wider than even she could stand. 'I wonder which are true...'<br><br>But amidst his sensually destructive exploration of her, he was greeted by another less than polite headbutt. Smirking, the Hunter withdrew from her reach, looking up at the ceiling and yet where wood and panel should have greeted his gaze, he saw his own shimmering blood but there was also a surprisingly misplaced smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. Slowly, he forced his fingers to forfeit the pleasure of her red, stinging ass, almost immediately nursing a tender feeling of bereavement when they could not feel the smother of her vicious muscles. <br><br>He made no attempt to still the latest trickle of blood she had managed to bring forth. Indeed, his tongue twisted itself along his upper lip to taste his own crimson mortality. <br><br>'I know your body seethes with venom'. His voice had garnered a slow, yet firm rhythm. 'And I believe I've discovered its unique effect on you', he added, though this time his words were accompanied by a delectably nomadic forefinger, slithering down the valley of her breasts. It took a detour upwards, circling around her terribly taut nipple, 'A powerful defense secreted by your metabolism', he spoke as if teaching a class,' One drop and your prey no longer courts life.' '<br><br>But', came his emphatic segway and his fingers&nbsp; were now slowly trapping her tender nipple, 'it seems that same phenomenally powerful strength is your weakness as well'. He twisted her nipple and then tugged the sensuous nub outwards, causing even her breasts to hurt,. He lent into her ear and now his voice dipped lower than ever before, 'I believe your venom causes you to feel nothing but feral, unrelenting, indescribably pleasure'<br>&nbsp;<br>His teeth sunk into her flesh and at the exact same instant, his hand released her nipple and fell upon her breast in a swift, vile slap.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Please...Dont Deny Me...(Insanity and Karia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Viper</strong> on <strong>26-08-2012, 21:16:40</strong>
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				His assult made her thrash insatiable need, the torturous pleasure&nbsp; she felt due to causing damage to her body made her want to scream in frustration. Every kiss made her want to take those lips into her mouth and sink her teeth into them. Her blood screamed for release, and his voice revereberated through every cell of her body.<br><br>She muted every sound her body begged to release as he speculated on her unique abilities. but the moment he sunk her teeth into her flesh and gripped her breast, she cried out as an orgasm threatened to take over her as her venom surged.<br><br>Thrashing he coud hear her snapping her teeth over and over again as her eerie neon green eyes pierced him with a look of both disdain and insatiable pleasure as it seemed so hard to breathe. She hated him, she wanted to be released, to go back to that hell hole called life and to be left alone. That was never to be, now she was stuck here untill he was done with her. And she prayed it would be over soon.
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				Post by: <strong>Insanityenviesme</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 09:16:58</strong>
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				And finally, his maniacal persistence yielded glorious reward. But he chose not to savor it, not just yet. His lips continued to remain parted over her visible flesh allowing his teeth to burn fresh marks to pepper the side of her neck. His palm spanned across the full expanse of her breast, grasping at her perky orb without the remotest sense of warning or indeed, care. Not that he needed to practice caution judging from the aching, deliciously vociferous expression he had twisted out of her. <br><br>'Oh yes', came his own rasping whisper. His lips had traced a slow, wet path up to ear, 'You delicious creature....', darkness courted his closed gaze as he now enjoyed his dues. Mouth still left open, his breath beat her flesh in slow, periodic thrusts&nbsp; as though he wished to let her know his control over her pleasure. Even his hands ceased their motions, though not without treating themselves to another hungry grope before sliding up to wrap her neck in their grip, arching her striking, perhaps even frightening neon gaze into his own cold, dark abyss.<br><br>'This body of yours is mine now', his lips spoke into her ear, each syllable, spelled with punishing clarity. 'I know its secret. I will use it remorselessly', his hand was slipping down the firm, taut flesh of her naked stomach and his extended middle finger found her throbbing clit. 'I shall use it relentlessly, driving you to the edges of bliss', his fingers worked the tender nub, rubbing furiously before slapping down on the soft, sultry, wet folds. His voice ushered a tint of perverted desire. Even his breath seemed to display his own brand of venom, 'over and over and over again, but never letting you fall...' <br><br>'Never letting you <em>cum</em>', he whispered, even slower and with ever more pleasure, 'until you submit to my will'<br><br>
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