The Killer, Chris (BG1990&cclayjr)
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				Title: <strong>The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>27-08-2013, 08:43:34</strong>
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				Name: Christine (Chris for short)<br>Age: 23<br>Nationality: Mexican<br>Occupation: Assassin<br>Looks: (http://stylemetropolis.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/11/Daniela-de-Jesus-987544-800x968.jpg)<br>Skills: knife throwing, archery, speed, and very smart, but even more stubborn. <br><br>Chris got home from the grocery shopping to find another yelled envelope on her door. It was untouched. She sighed as she pulled it off the door and walked into the house. She started to put away her groceries while she kept looking at the unopened package. once done, she made herself some dinner and studied her target. He was a young business man, very successful apparently, named Tiberus Winston Kane. She looked at his pictures. "That's too bad, he's kinda hot..." she said to herself as she studied his picture very carefully.<br><br>When it was getting close to go to bed Chris walked into her closet, grabbed her clothes, and a few things she thought she'd need. She had her break down recurve and unmarked arrows, but then decided against those. Then she looked at her throwing knives. They were a sharp thick plastic that could get through any metal detector, yet cause just as much damage. She decided that that would do it for her. She placed those in the jackets hidden pockets and placed it by her clothes, then finally went to bed. <br><br>Chris awoke, showered, ate, and started to get ready. She put on her black yoga pants that looked very nice and sharp. They wrapped her body perfectly. She put on a purple button up that was designed to attract the male body, which worked because she'd sometimes have to flirt with the dummies she had to walk passed, luckily it was just a precaution because she was going to his home. She then grabbed her jacket and left her home. The address she had memorized in her head. <br><br>He had a very nice home. A very big home. She looked at it from afar and looked for a way to get in. She saw a truck that looked like it would be going to his house about 3 blocks away., with what looked like a new bed in it. She ran over to it, ducking under things as she snuck passed people. She ran into the street screaming for help as she ran in front of the truck driver. He got out to see what was wrong, no one was around or could see her. She then hit him in the nose, breaking it and making him pass out. She looked around and dragged him behind a bush. He'd be fine. <br><br>Chris drove the truck easily into the property. The workers of the land started to unpack the bed and she got out. "Excuse me, but can i use your bathroom, i really have to go." she said as she flirted. The man smiled at her stupidly and told her where to go. She walked into the house and started to look around. It was a huge place. Almost a maze. She heard some talking and that's when she became very quiet. Chris ducked into a room as the talking went passed. It was only a few workers. She looked at her clock. it was 10:30. She wondered where this man would be until she found him in his office. She didn't walk in, she just tried to&nbsp; figure out a way to sneak in there. She looked around and saw that his office was the only way. She took a deep breath as she knew that she didn't like to look at her victims as they died. She grabbed her throwing knives from her pockets, one in each hand. Chris opened the door quickly and made her first throw, it was close to his head but missed. She looked at him and glared as she got ready to throw the second on at him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>27-08-2013, 18:19:48</strong>
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				Name:&nbsp; Tiberus Winston Kane<br><br><br>Handle: Darqstorm<br><br><br>Past Aliases: <br><br><br>Known Relatives: None<br><br><br>Age: 28<br><br><br>Height: 5'8<br><br><br>Weight: 210<br><br><br>Eye color: Black No pupils<br><br><br>Hair color:&nbsp; Black<br><br><br>Skin color:&nbsp; Dark Chocolate<br><br><br><br><br>Species:&nbsp; Mutant<br><br><br><br><br>Physical Description: Appears to he a Black male, 5'10, 220# Solid muscle, Thin moustache growing into a neatly trimmed goatee (Think Samuel Jackson in Shaft). He has a Dragon brand tattoo on left back shoulder and winged sword on left bicep.&nbsp; Dreaded black hair, deep brown eyes (which verged on black)&nbsp; &nbsp; He has a lovely smile, hardly uses and rather small pointed ears which almost makes him look elven if not for the bodybuilder's physique.&nbsp; He generally wears dark jeans (black), self designed muscle shirts, and a black leather vest which makes his arms rather visible and hides any weapons that he might have concealed on him on any given day.&nbsp; &nbsp;He is rarely caught without his sunglasses that he hardly ever takes off.&nbsp; He will also have in his left ear a golden hoop and a diamond stud<br><br><br><br><br>POWERS:&nbsp; Darkforce Manipulation (Gateway, Blunt energy, Teleport through Shadows, Energy Solidification (Armor &amp; Weapons), Shadow Casting, Darkness Creation, Self Duplication x1), Electricity Manipulation – (Electricity generation, Energy Empowerment, Hyper-Speed – including vibration, Enhanced Memory), Radar Sense.<br><br><br><br><br>LIMITATIONS: Decreased Power function in daylight.<br><br><br><br><br>TALENTS: Martial Arts, Oriental Weapons, Chemistry, Guns, Law Enforcement, Military, Spanish, Japanese<br><br><br><br>EQUIPMENT: Costume, Car, Weapons for when powers fail, merc gear.<br><br><br><br>http://cdn.ihenet.com/thumbnails/images/abd64779-34ea-4f3b-ba0c-c18a676669e3.jpg.500_0.jpg<br><br><br>&nbsp;Ti was working on his next project diplomat he was supposed to have cause an accident.&nbsp; He was a network engineer.&nbsp; At least that was what he called himself.&nbsp; Most would call him an assassin.&nbsp; But he preferred to make himself a better reputation in the end he was good real good.&nbsp; Enough to pick and choose the assignments he would take and those he would not.&nbsp; Money was not an option with assignments any longer if it went against his code…eh just didn’t do it.&nbsp; He looked around as he felt something out of the ordinary.&nbsp; It was always a feeling, his master told him.&nbsp; He looked around as he saw nothing. <br><br>Then next instant he was looking at a knife in his chair.&nbsp; He was pissed as he looked up at the woman.&nbsp; He was pissed that she was here apparently trying to kill him.&nbsp; He was more pissed that she had just put a hole in his newly redone chair.&nbsp; &nbsp;He concentrated as he pushed a button and locked them in this room.&nbsp; As he moved towards her the room became darker.&nbsp; “Who are you and why are you trying to kill me?”&nbsp; He asked as he seemed to become darker but his eyes glowed as he focused on her body.&nbsp; It was a nice body too, but it was one that was trying to kill him. <br><br>He focused and tried to think of how she got in here, he remembered the delivery and the gate…two people would be losing their jobs today.&nbsp; The obviously hadn’t told her about his abilities since she was try to kill him with throwing knives.&nbsp; His dark skin seemed to become darker as he moved towards her, he started to look like a living shadow with glowing yellow white eyes.&nbsp; “Who sent you?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>27-08-2013, 19:22:40</strong>
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				"Fuck." She said as missed. As they were locked in together she moved slowly around him. But as it seemed to get darker and he seemed to get darker she shook her head. Rubbing her eyes, she looked back at him. Grabbing another throwing knife she threw it at him, this time it hit his gut. She looked at him. Why wasn't he dropping. Grabbing another she started to throw it as well. 
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				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>27-08-2013, 20:28:25</strong>
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				&nbsp;Ti moved he was pissed as he closed the distance between them.&nbsp; "My turn wench."&nbsp; He threw two electrical daggers of his own.&nbsp; One he aimed for her arm and the other for her leg he hoped to immobilize her.&nbsp; If nothing else if he had her disabled she would stop throwning daggers at him.&nbsp; He was definitely starting to disappear into the darkness,&nbsp; as he moved through the shadows as he was going to torture her if he had too to get his information from her.&nbsp; She was trying to kill him after all.&nbsp; He was going to make sure she regetted taking this particular assignment.&nbsp; He needed to find out who wanted him dead and why?&nbsp; He simply did what he was paid to do?!?<br>&nbsp;
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				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>27-08-2013, 20:51:51</strong>
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				Chris looked at him and was shocked to see daggers being thrown at her. She was sent to kill another assassin?! She went wide eyed and felt the pain in her leg and arm. She groaned and kneeled down in pain. She took a deep breath and took them out of her body, screaming in pain. Throwing them onto the floor she looked up to see that it was even darker. She grabbed a knife and put it in her good arm, panting a bit as she threw it at him, hitting his own leg too. She stood up, limping a bit she tried to find the door and get out. Her leg was bleeding and her arm was dripping with blood too. He'd hit a vein. When she'd found the door knob, everything turned dark and she passed out on the floor. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>27-08-2013, 21:03:40</strong>
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				Wow if nothing else she was pretty good.&nbsp; It would have cut him deep too if not for his body armor.&nbsp; He waited till he was sure she was out.&nbsp; He moved to scoop her up from off of the floor.&nbsp; He took her down to his private room after bandaging up her wounds.&nbsp; He was pissed but then, he thought about it...perhaps...she wasn't sent to kill him so much as someone knowing he would kill her.&nbsp; But he too her down stairs.&nbsp; He strapped her to the table after undressing her.&nbsp; It was too bad she had been sent to kill him.&nbsp; He would have loved to have a woman like this in his life. <br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;He had her strapped naked to the table.&nbsp; He draped a sheet over her midsection as he moved to pull his armor down to just his midsection as he moved closer to her.&nbsp; He let his finger seal the opening of his electrified daggers as thought very much of what he could do with a woman like this.&nbsp; He wasn't sure how deep she was but he found himself exploring her body with his hand. Nice arms for holding him, lips for kissing him and perhaps sucking, she had lovely shaped breasts very kiss able aerolas.&nbsp; He moved his hand over her stomach before moving lower and tenderly fingering her mound.<br>&nbsp;
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				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>27-08-2013, 21:09:41</strong>
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				Chris started to come to, feeling the warm touch of a man... something she hadn't felt in years. A smile grew on her face as she started to wake up, but the she remembered what happened. Gasping awake she tried to sit up, but she wasn't able to. She was tied down. She groaned out in frustration as she looked at herself. "THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING TO ME!?" She roared at him. "GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF OF ME!" She commanded him. As she struggled a bit, the blanket had moved under her breasts, as she struggled they wiggled. <br><br>Chris glared at him with hate as she knew that she was stuck for now. "I'm not talking." she told him. She really couldn't tell him. She knew nothing. Just the information of him, but not who and why he was being terminated. 
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				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>27-08-2013, 21:49:29</strong>
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				&nbsp;He was surprised that his touch was so inviting to her.&nbsp; He would have thought she would have awakened sooner, but he watched as she moved and the smile that had spread over her face.&nbsp; He sorely missed giving a woman a smile like that.&nbsp; It had been a long time for him as well to have a woman of his own, that wasn’t trying to keep him from killing her and ride him as if her life depended on it.&nbsp; For this woman…it did cause he was going to kill her if she didn’t give him the information he wanted.&nbsp; &nbsp;She took the contract, he can’t blame her for that.&nbsp; She failed that he could blame her for and the fact that she was sent as bait that meant if she failed then others were coming…not only for him…but her too.&nbsp; So her life was forfeit now also.&nbsp; So what did she have to lose.&nbsp; She was practically sent here to die.<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>“Making sure you didn’t have any wires or other tracers on you before we got started with your interrogation.&nbsp; You will talk or you will die, but not before I have my fun with you for sure.”&nbsp; He said.&nbsp; “You sure you wanna go with that?”&nbsp; He said as he put LED pads on her head , her ears, her neck, shoulders, arms, waist, hips, thighs, knees and feet.<br><br>“Now who sent you and why?&nbsp; How much are they paying you to die?”&nbsp; He said as looked down at her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>27-08-2013, 21:55:13</strong>
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				As he spoke she glared at him. Watching him put the pads on her she rolled her eyes. "you might as well kill me, I'm not saying shit." She said to him. Her heart was pounding. She had nothing on her, no wires, no nothing. She wasn't one to wear those things on her person due to the fact IF she were ever caught she'd put her employer at risk. She struggled some more in his straps. She started to question why she had been sent to kill something that wasn't human. Was she the best? Or was she the target?
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				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>27-08-2013, 22:15:30</strong>
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				He moved one spark came to her forehead, it felt like a massage at first but she felt it not only on her temples but also over her clit.&nbsp; He sent five sparks and she could feel then there.&nbsp; Now&nbsp; you will talk or your pleasure will increase.&nbsp; He would kill her with pleasure, using her own body.&nbsp; her shoulders she felt ten pairs of lips stroking her breasts all but sucking her nipples as he looked at her he really wished it was his lips and tongue but if she was good that would come later.&nbsp; But right now&nbsp; he wanted to know who set her up really.&nbsp; He put his shock to her arms and she felt it a thirty times stronger in her breast, it seemed the further away the stronger it was, he hadn't made it to her hands yet.&nbsp; But he wasn't going to let her orgasm.&nbsp; She was going to feel the need more.<br>&nbsp;<br>"You still want to play my game?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>27-08-2013, 22:24:24</strong>
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				Chris felt the first one, making her wince, thinking it would hurt. When it didn't she was a bit confused. But as the feeling got stronger she started to gasp, her gasps became moans. SHe panted a bit as her clit got wet. Sadly this was the closet thing to sex she'd felt in a very long time. "I don't know anything.." she gritted her teeth. "I swear..." the sweat was starting to form on her brow as she panted. "I don't know anything..." She felt more pleasure and was trying to say something but ended up screaming out in pleasure. "I SWEAR I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING!" she whimpered. 
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				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>27-08-2013, 22:46:12</strong>
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				&nbsp;He was starting to get pissed.&nbsp; He was naked except for his pants as he looked at her.&nbsp; She couldn't see any gloves only his hands.&nbsp; "Who sent you?&nbsp; You have to know something or you wouldn't be coming to kill me.&nbsp; Now&nbsp; tell me what I want to know&nbsp; a bolt of lightning left his hands and struck the soles of her feet that would register deeply within her canal rubbing it deep and hard if not stimulating her g-spot but he didn't let go, but he wasn't about to let her come either.&nbsp; Letting the pressure build within her till it became pain, unreleasing pain.<br>&nbsp;<br>"Who sent you?!?"&nbsp; He was sure he was going to tortured her as moved his hands over her breasts seeing her nipples rise as he but hovered over them.&nbsp; "They don't give a damn about you, they sent you here to die.&nbsp; Look at me.&nbsp; Did you really expect to kill me in broad daylight?&nbsp; You were the target now who sent you?"&nbsp; He was so tempted to push her hard by out right sucking on them they were already glistening with sweat and all but calling to his mouth as he was hidden behind his black pants as his hard thickness was aching to be buried inside of this vixen.<br>&nbsp;
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				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>27-08-2013, 22:53:59</strong>
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				Chris felt the pleasured pain became more intense. "I don't know!" She screamed. As she felt the bolt start from her feet she felt the feelings move all over her body. She screamed, moaning loudly, it echoed in the room. "I SWEAR! I DON'T KNOW! I JUST GET AN ENVELOPE ON MY DOOR AND I SEE THE PICTURE AND INFORMATION ABOUT YOU!" she screamed. Her heart sank as he told her that she had been sent to die. "I DON'T KNOW WHO SENT ME TO KILL YOU... I GOT PAID TO DO IT! I DON'T ASK QUESTIONS!" she screamed in a high pitch as her body begged for release. "PLEASE STOP! I'M TELLING THE TRUTH!" She was actually tearing up. They'd trainer her to have the crap beaten out of her, but not be tortured with sexual pleasure and pain. She panted heavily. "MAKE IT STOP!" 
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				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>27-08-2013, 23:31:08</strong>
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				&nbsp;He was nothing if not pissed but it made sense.&nbsp; But the fact that she was here.&nbsp; “ How much were you paid?”&nbsp; He asked as he was so aroused right now.&nbsp; He wanted her badly.&nbsp; “So now you will give me what if I let you release?”&nbsp; He said he was still tempted to kill her, but she looked so sweaty and sexy right now.&nbsp; He could have paid for a woman, many times over but this one was right here and practically ready and almost willing for him.&nbsp; He wanted to know how much.&nbsp; But right now as long as he had been without a woman he was almost sure she might have preferred the electrodes to having his thick member stimulating her.&nbsp; She would become used to it he supposed but he was so wanting what she had to offer.&nbsp; Why did he want her so.&nbsp; That was what was really pissing him off.&nbsp; “I make it stop you give me?”<br><br>&nbsp;
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				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>27-08-2013, 23:45:16</strong>
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				Chris cried out some more. "i was given $50,000" she cried out. "I'll give it all to you, I swear!" She was panting and sweating, unable to get the release she wanted, or release in general. Her pussy was so wet, her clit throbbing for help. She was still crying, her nipples hard, her whole body was quivering. "I'LL GIVE YOU EVERYTHING JUST MAKE IT STOP!" She cried out. Her eyes started to dilate as she felt an orgasm sneaking it's way around her. Her bound legs trembled, she was panting, unevenly. "Please... " she begged him. 
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				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>27-08-2013, 23:58:50</strong>
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				&nbsp;He looked at the tears in her eyes as he the sticky tabs just fell off of her body.&nbsp; He looked down at her he almost felt sorry for her but he was pissed.&nbsp; All he had done and his life was only worth 50k?&nbsp; He moved to lick over her wet opening he was tasting her wetness that had been glistening for him before.&nbsp; He moved to taste her and she was just as sweet as he thought she would be.&nbsp; He began to lick and suck over her pearl now.&nbsp; He began to pump his tongue inside of her as he pulled off what remained of his suit and moved to climb over her kissing up her body<br><br>When he reached the undersides of her breast and he was licking she could feel his thick tip parting her lips.&nbsp; He knew this was not just for her but for him.&nbsp; He was going let her release with him this time, he chuckled with the thought that he might have used this to brainwash her into being his lover.&nbsp; He knew he would let her go after this but more than likely there would be a price on her head as well, she might be tempted to stay actually…but she was going to truly have to pay him. <br><br>He began to gasp as her wet lips took him as he moved to push his thick rod inside of her.&nbsp; He knew he payment he wanted&nbsp; now too as his mouth latched on to her nipple and he sucked deeply feeding her a bit more.&nbsp; He worked himself inside of her&nbsp; and even now he was only halfway inside of her as he moved to her other mound and began to smoke that as well as he began his hungry thrusts feeding her a bit more.&nbsp; He arched to thrust into her he was more than 2/3 inside of her as he made his thrust slow deep.&nbsp; “Now…kiss me!”&nbsp; He demanded.<br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>28-08-2013, 00:13:13</strong>
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				When he stopped she was relieved, but as she felt him climbing on her she started to freak out a little more. "No i didn't mean li-" he licked her clit. She gasped and shivered more so. As he started to suckle on her clit she moaned loudly, her body was taking control now. Her mind however was yelling at her to shut up. She felt his body moving over hers, sucking on her body, her nipples. "Oh god..." she whimpered. <br><br>It wasn't hard for her to feel his cock going in her. She groaned out as the pain of her muscles stretching. It'd been so long since she felt this. Too long. Her back arched as she felt him going in further and further. When he told her to kiss him her body was already out of control. She kissed him like she loved him. like he was the only one in the world that she could ever love. Her moans were muffled in the kiss. 
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				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>28-08-2013, 00:26:10</strong>
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				He felt her kiss knowing her body was in control as he now fed her his pole.&nbsp; He smriked as she kissed him like he was her lover and she hadn't been with him in months rather than her captor that was taking the prize he was to claim for winning their contest.&nbsp; He knew he needed this just as much as he pumped into her and she had taken him all he was almost into her cervix rather than just the opening.&nbsp; His veins were stimulating her walls even her pleasure spot and he knew&nbsp; that even once she came and he let her go from the confines they weren't done.&nbsp; She was going to be his till morning then she could decide what she would do.&nbsp; But right now he began to pump inside of her like she too was his lover and as their tongues dueled....he missed her. <br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;"Yes feed me!"&nbsp; He demanded now&nbsp; he had freed her he began to thrust into her that much more and harder she was going to give him her release now.&nbsp; She would be addicted to his pipe when she was done and he would let her go knowing she would want to come back....this time she might kill him if he didnt' give it to her.&nbsp; He ground into her pulling back on her hair as he kissed her neck drilling his poor maiden that much more.
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				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>28-08-2013, 00:40:45</strong>
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				As he pumped into her. He was like a literal fucking god. She moaned and screamed in pleasure the whole time. Her muscles were tight on his thick cock. Her back was arched and she could feel her g-spot spasming. For some reason she liked how he was pulling her hair, liked the control. No man had ever loved her this way. She was falling for his trap to become addicted to him. <br><br>It wasn't long until she started to thrust back against him, her muscles getting even tighter, her nipples perking up more as her body started to convulse against him. It wasn't long before she had the strongest orgasm of her life. 
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				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>28-08-2013, 00:58:51</strong>
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				&nbsp;He watched as she yielded to him she fed him her body.&nbsp; He took it...he took it all...he took her more as he began to pump into her working her with his pole burying it inside of her with a deep seeded want and no other pleasure save her would do right now.&nbsp; He was ramming into her feeding her his thick.&nbsp; Her moans her screamss seemed almost continuous and even he couldn't help but to moan as he licked over her neck kissing and sucking as he his hands gripped her rear and pulled them together again and again.&nbsp; As he felt her walls squeezing around him rhythmically. He held her head still chewing on her earlobe.&nbsp; "FEED ME BABY!"&nbsp; He demanded as she was the recpient of his hungry hammering as he burst inside of her filling her as she came all over his rod drenching him in her sweet juices.&nbsp; She seemed to convulse around him and he moaned as her womanhood seemed to be milking him as he continued to pump into her till she had all but released him all.<br>&nbsp;<br>He locks on her hands and feet now opened as he was still within her.&nbsp; He released her hand and feet but he hadn't released her.&nbsp; He was giving her some time to recover before they began anew..&nbsp; He was very much far from done.<br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>28-08-2013, 02:35:04</strong>
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				Chris panted as the orgasm started to come down, she was extremely sensitive. Her clit was still throbbing. She panted, trying to get him off of her, hoping that this was all over. So that she could go home. That's when it hit her, if she were to go home with him alive they'd kill her. She gulped for a second and looked at him. "Why didn't you just kill me?" She asked him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>28-08-2013, 04:06:52</strong>
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				"Do you want me to kill you?"&nbsp; He continued to kiss her neck chin and lips.&nbsp; "I am sorry you asked why didn't you.&nbsp; I didn't want to give up the best lover I had had in months."&nbsp; He had yet to fully stop pumping into her making sure he teased her clit just a bit as he moved.&nbsp; He was far from done with her.<br><br>"You would rather be dead than be my lover, that makes me sad."&nbsp; He sounded like he was playing but he was being serious.&nbsp; "I will protect and care for you.&nbsp; But if you leave you will be on your own and you can even keep the 50k.&nbsp; I don't know how long you will live to spend it.&nbsp; But I am not ready to die yet.&nbsp; You could probably try to kill me in my sleep.&nbsp; But you and I both know now that you were the actual target and we are now both better working together than separate.&nbsp; Now you get to be my live in lover and come to please me whenever you want and I will come to visit you just as often.&nbsp; You can share my room or you can have your own.&nbsp; But you and me are bound together for a time.&nbsp; Till we find out who wanted the both of us dead.&nbsp; Make no mistake that if you go in, others will be coming, but they will give you two weeks to knock me off so we have a week to move.&nbsp; I hope you didn't have any pets."&nbsp; He looked down at her as he was supporting his body on his rather muscular arms as he was grinding and slowly pumping into her as he spoke.&nbsp; He wasn't lying when he said she was the best lover as she felt so good beneath him as a few purrs were coming from his lips as he spoke.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>28-08-2013, 04:14:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, not really.." she said. She wasn't ready to die. She felt him continue to pump into her as they spoke, only distracting her from hating him. When he spoke about he'd protect her and care for her she couldn't help but moan. He was still hard, and hitting all the right spots. She panted a bit, her hands gripped at the ropes that bound her once. Chris knew that he was right. She tried to think, but she just continued to moan. He seemed to know what he was doing with her and her body. This discussion would've been long over with if he wasn't still in her. She'd've left like a stubborn bitch. She took another second to breath as she panted, unable to stop moaning. <br><br>She whimpered for a second, realizing that her life was over. Not her physical life, but the life she was once living. "SO..." she moaned. "What... oh god... what are you?" she asked him as he kept moving in her. if she was going to have to live under the same roof as his she was going to have to get to know him a bit more. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>28-08-2013, 05:05:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I didn't thinks so."&nbsp; He gripped her hair once more.&nbsp; It was sweaty but he loved running his fingers through it as he pumped into her.&nbsp; His thrusts coming deep and hard as he worked her and she was beneath him.&nbsp; He hadn't even turned on his static electricity and already she was almost his.&nbsp; He would have to stay like this for a while to keep her from doing anything stupid.&nbsp; He ground into her licking over her neck before down to capture one of her breasts in his mouth where he began to suck on it as if it were food.&nbsp; His tongue caressing her aerola, just before stroking it with his tongue.&nbsp; He smirked as she moaned.<br><br>Her whimpering was such sweet music and he would have to work her till she wanted to take him on her own.&nbsp; "I am your lover!"&nbsp; He driving into her harder, she was asking too many questions when she should be feeling, wanting, yearning, knowing how much he wanted her.&nbsp; He left out the fact how much he needed her.&nbsp; The only good thing was that the house was a rental and he wouldn't be losing much by disappearing.&nbsp; He was going to get to know her and hopefully by then she would be his mate...maybe his lover not just his concubine or sex slave.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>28-08-2013, 05:14:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris screamed out when he started to fuck her harder again, shouting that he was her lover. "no no! i mean! you're not human, so what are you!?" She moaned loudly, unable to stop the pleasure that he was forcing her to feel. She wasn't sure what had gotten into her. Her trainer told her that she should've chosen death, but she didn't. Instead she decided to live, to live a life on the run with the target that she failed to kill. She had no idea that this was what her life was going to end up like. Her back arched as he kept up his speed. Could he really go another round?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>28-08-2013, 05:24:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He listened to her scream that he was her lover, he wasn't sure that had brainwashed her into believing it yet.&nbsp; She had no reason to run off as it would be dangerous for her.&nbsp; "I am a mutant."&nbsp; He said as she looked down at her moving to her other orb that he sucked as he began to thrust into her a bit harder filling her with his rod.&nbsp; He began to ram her deeply, not hard but certainly made sure he was completely inside of her.&nbsp; He moved within her letting her folds grip him a her velvet opening sucked him in.&nbsp; He licked over her nipple that much more, that much harder as he fed her body his member trying to make it hers.&nbsp; He wasn't going to let her die now.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>28-08-2013, 05:28:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris whimpered. She didn't know it he was real but at the moment he felt like he was real. She moaned all the more, her head rolling back as she enjoyed what he was giving her. He may be a rapist, sadist, whatever, but he was really good at making a woman feel pleasure. She was sweating at this point, unable to have gotten her breath when he started to go for round 2. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>28-08-2013, 05:38:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned as he started to move a bit faster.&nbsp; He was pumping into her as he moved to kiss her neck and chin now as he started to slam into her even more filling her with his thick as he began to grind into her working her clit as he gripped her body and fueled the fire within him.&nbsp; She made him hungry and began to buck into her harder, he was going to make her feel the eager desire from earlier.&nbsp; To make her scream at him to make her come for him.&nbsp; He was going to make sure she was all but longing for him when they were away.&nbsp; He would be a monster if he didn't want her to feel good, good enough to stay good enough to want him.&nbsp; Yeah he was an assassin...a very lonely assassin and he had found one that would give him the desire for a mate as long as he figured out how to keep her.&nbsp; He had to keep her safe and happy.&nbsp; That was his new job now.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>28-08-2013, 06:17:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				When he kept going so really had nothing more to say to him. She only moaned. Her body ached for more. She couldn't believe this man. How was he so good at this? How was he trapping her in this lust spell that he was. SHe didn't know what else to do. SHe couldn't go home and she had already agreed to stay. For all purposes she was a sex slave that he could fight with. That's all she really knew about the situation. Her body started to move with his, unable to stop herself again. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>28-08-2013, 06:35:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"What is your name?&nbsp; I need to know whose name I will be moaning in pleasure?"&nbsp; He said as he moved to pump into her that much harder, filling her as she listened to her yield to his touch.&nbsp; He smirked as she bit into her neck, sucking as she was his to mark to brand if he wanted to pierce her body right now he could have and she would be his.&nbsp; At this moment it was for her to yield to him.&nbsp; He wanted so much to have a woman that was all his, he just didn't expect her to fall into is lap....literally.&nbsp; But now that she was here....he was going to love on her till she was all his.&nbsp; So once he removed the cage....she would still remain.&nbsp; <br><br>He began to ram home inside of her as she responded by taking him that much more.&nbsp; In that moment he kissed her like she was his true love and pulled her up and on to his pole that he embedded inside of her.&nbsp; He ground against her sensitive bud as he knew full well she was tender there and that she was still trying to recover but right now he needed to make his move to brake her will, to bend it to his...to being his beyond reason.&nbsp; He needed for her to listen to him, to want him as he wanted her.&nbsp; To know without a doubt he was the lover she always wanted.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>28-08-2013, 09:22:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris looked at him, blushing. They hadn't gone over the name part. She'd agreed to live with someone who wasn't human and didn't even know his name. "I'm Christine... Chris..." She answered him. When he started to mark her, she understood what it meant. She wasn't stupid. He was claiming her. As he fucked her she felt her legs starting to quiver again. She was already close to yet another orgasm. She panted heavily, moaning. "WHat's your name?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>28-08-2013, 13:29:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm Christine..&nbsp; Ohhh Chris....mmmm I like that!"&nbsp; He groaned now pumping further inside of her.&nbsp; He wanted another round but the feel of her reminded him that she might just need a break.&nbsp; She had no idea their body energy was feeding him so he could go another round...or two after this one.&nbsp; He started to pump into her more vigorously.&nbsp; He wanted her like no other. <br><br>&nbsp;"Yess Chris oh yesss!"&nbsp; He liked her name obviously as he arched into her his hands reaching for&nbsp; her waist to arch her back so he could feed upon her breasts.&nbsp; He licked and moaned, encircling the tender hard caps with his tongue.&nbsp; "Tiberius...Kane."&nbsp; He said leaving out his middle name not that she needed it or wanted it.&nbsp; He moved to devour her mound even more.&nbsp; He felt her legs quivering and grinned as he switched breasts, his lips pulling on her other taut nipple. <br><br>He lifted her rear off the table to find himself driving straight and deeply inside of her much deeper than before even now she could feel his thick quiver as he was sure she could feel all of his thick veins rubbing against her.&nbsp; She was oh so good, he couldn't believe she was his now and he would have wanted her often but he had to work on getting them out of there.&nbsp; He smirked to himself&nbsp; wondering at which point would she be initiating their love making sessions.&nbsp; For now he was content to take her at his leisure as he knew she would be enjoying them. but there was nothing like when the hunter becomes the hunted.&nbsp; He heard her panting and moans and slowed his thrusts like before.&nbsp; He wanted to feel her burst completely around him.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>28-08-2013, 20:00:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris moaned as he said his name. At least she knew that that part of the paperwork was true. SHe moaned and curled her toes in pleasure as he kept going at her. She didn't have the strength to fight him off, she wasn't sure if she wanted to. Her body wanted this, needed this. "This is so wrong..." she said as she moved against him. This was highly against protocol and she wasn't stopping. She looked at him blushed as she felt him moving around in him. She was getting close again. "Oh..." she gasped. Her walks tightened over him and she started to tremble, she looked like she was going to tear up, this was going to be another strong orgasm. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>28-08-2013, 21:15:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;He smirked as she moaned from him saying her name, but Ti wanted him to want her.&nbsp; He couldn't very well brainwash her with sex, but he could try.&nbsp; She could have brainwashed him!&nbsp; He had been without a lover for so long he found this to be more than incredible that and she was very lovely and felt so damned good.&nbsp; He rocked her with deep thrusts, only to slow down and grind against her clit as he filled her.&nbsp; His fingers moved through her hair kissing her as he feed her his rod, he was plunging inside of her again and again. <br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;"What is...so...wrong?"&nbsp; He said feeling her move against him taking him deeply into her now.&nbsp; He licked her neck and kissed her chin, then her lips as she blushed.&nbsp; He pulled her thighs around him grinding inside of her as his forceful thrust began to speed up as he was embedded inside of her.&nbsp; He watched her as she thought this was so wrong...she wasn't stopping she was still taking him and he grinned to himself as he would be inside of her every chance he got till his sweet Christine found herself claiming him.&nbsp; Sure they didn't start out as the perfect couple but she more than made up for that with her willingness to be....accomdating. <br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;"Oh what?&nbsp; What is it?"&nbsp; He said moving faster as he knew she was about to come and he wanted to feel tight squeeze of those walls once more as he began ramming inside of her now.&nbsp; "Come here....Chris...please I need you!"&nbsp; He moaned as he was right at the edge to release hard inside of her hoping it would increase her letting go upon him.<br>&nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>29-08-2013, 06:52:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris moaned as he banged her around some more. Feeling him moving his hips in circles so that he was rubbing against her pearl as well. She took a deep breath, trying to keep her heart rate calm. "This... us... you're a target...' she said and then moaned louder. "Fuck it... I quit!" She exclaimed. Her hands reached up to him and pulled his face to hers as she started to kiss him passionately. She screamed in his mouth as they both came hard. She needed him too. "Do it... please just do it." she begged him. She wanted him to finish with her, that's something she hadn't really felt before. Someone climaxing with her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>29-08-2013, 14:02:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He had already marked her as his but&nbsp; she had yet to know he was far from done with her.&nbsp; He smirked as she kissed him, he would have been a liar if he would have said he didn't want to feel her kiss him like that.&nbsp; But she didn't as.&nbsp; She felt so good beneath him.&nbsp; If he hadn't known any better he would have thought that she would have been the pursuer.&nbsp; But he knew that wasn't true and if he didn't have her over a barrel.&nbsp; She would leave when they were done.&nbsp; But he knew she was stuck with him, just not stuck sleeping with him.&nbsp; <br><br>He wanted to turn her over and take her again but damn if he didn't love kissing her lips and sucking on her lovely breasts.&nbsp; He would let her rest for now they had a week to get out of here, but he was nearly packed as he had an assignment in Brazil to go to already.&nbsp; He just had to make arrangements for two now instead of one.&nbsp; He smiled as she still thought that he was a target.&nbsp; It was cute to him.&nbsp; 'Poor thing.'&nbsp; He thought as he didn't stop yet only slowed.&nbsp; "Do it?&nbsp; Do what?"&nbsp; He said as he looked at her wondering what she was talking about.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>29-08-2013, 19:45:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris looked at him. "Don't stop..." she begged him. "I know you can keep doing... i haven't made love in so long...." she begged him some more. Her eyes were watery and glazed over a bit. She was trapped in his spell. "No one's ever touched me like you are..." she admitted. If he stopped now, that would be smart on his part, because at this point she didn't want this to end. She wanted it to continue. If she stopped, she'd never been able to leave him. She was used to always getting what she wanted and wasn't ever denied of the things she wanted. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>29-08-2013, 20:05:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He was feeling quite evil right now, but he knew how she felt he wasn’t simply screwing her brains out he really was making love to her.&nbsp; He wanted her beyond this moment and he yearned to have her...completely.<br><br>“What will you give me if I don’t stop and I simply take you however I wish?”&nbsp; He had yet to stop slowly stroking her woman hood with each thrust.&nbsp; Was she…was she begging him?&nbsp; Surely someone had plucked this flower.&nbsp; Nevermind if she was supposed to be his…then she was his now!&nbsp; He thought to himself.&nbsp; He kissed her cheek tasting her tears and he knew he could stop and she might tackle him to the floor and simply take him but in this moment she probably wasn’t going anywhere.<br><br>“And how am I touching you?”&nbsp; He said bringing her further into his web by having her tell him what she wanted, what he was doing to her that she wanted HIM to continue.&nbsp; He was going to have her, he never once thought that maybe HE was what she wanted as well.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>29-08-2013, 20:17:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris whimpered as he tortured her some more. "I'll stay, i swear i'll stay. you're touching me like you care, like you care for me... please don't stop." She said as she felt him moving around in her. Her hips slowly started to move against his, trying to get him to keep making love to her. Her back arched as she tried to keep forcing the situation. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>29-08-2013, 20:46:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He pulled from her as she whimpered.&nbsp; He looked down at her.&nbsp; "I do care.&nbsp; I want you to stay too....I would like for you to stay with me!"&nbsp; He moved from her and turned her over on to her knees.&nbsp; He was going to make love to her later.&nbsp; He knew that was what she wanted but first he was going to make her HIS woman!&nbsp; He moved behind her as he moaned and breathed deeply feeding her his thicken rod inch by inch he was letting it disappear inside of her taking her all. <br><br>&nbsp;He gripped her waist and pulled her back onto him as he started to take her once more.&nbsp; She was going to be his...she was going to be fully his, he would make love to her and she would know every way to pleasure him as he would pleasure her.&nbsp; She would leave...perhaps but it wouldn't be, because he wasn't satisfying her.&nbsp; She was the target he knew.&nbsp; Now she was his target and he was aiming for her heart and her soul.&nbsp; He pulled her down till her rear now bounced off of his hips.&nbsp; His large hand gripped her shoulder and pulled her back on to his rod as he started to slam it into her.<br><br>&nbsp; "You will stay but for how long?&nbsp; Come here...feed me baby give it all to me.&nbsp; Take me like I belong to you!"&nbsp; He said grinding into her knowing he was hitting much deeper inside of her now.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>29-08-2013, 23:23:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As he moved her onto her knees she wondered what he was doing now. Moving in doggy style she moaned, the moan getting louder the deeper he moved in her. "Oh god yes...." she said. Her own body now moving back and forth on him. She wanted him to take control of her again, make her his property. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>29-08-2013, 23:47:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smacked her rear.&nbsp; As he plunged into her, he licked up her spine he was bent over her but seemed even bigger now that he was behind her as he pullled the darkness from the room into his body and began to feed her his pole.&nbsp; He thrust into her deeply, he was filling her again and again.&nbsp; He gripped her breast and pinched her nipple as he rammed himself into her.&nbsp; "You belong to whom now!"&nbsp; He said as he held her shoulder and pulled her back on to him loving how she gripped him as her rear bounced off of his thighs.&nbsp; His hand caressed her breast but he rolled her nipple a bit hard to become almost painful but very possessive.&nbsp; &nbsp;He wanted to lover her but for the moment he couldn't trust her, but he could possess her till even she knew she wouldn't leave him because she knew the truth.....she didn't only belong to him but loved him as well.<br><br>Yes he was going to make love to her later once they got to where they were going.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>30-08-2013, 05:02:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt him smack her, which only made her moan out in pleasure. She loved how she felt when he was in her. She panted and started to play with her clit as they moved together. Her moans started to sound like whines and whimpers. Her body was living what was happening to her right now. She looked back at him and spoke. "Oh god... don't stop... oh my- ah! fuck!" She'd yelled when he'd hit the right spots. "Oh god take me... make me yours" she begged him. He was a god in her eyes when it came to sex. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>30-08-2013, 05:50:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smacked her rear harder as he drove into her further.&nbsp; "You belong to who?"&nbsp; He said clearly as he slammed into her feeding her his thick member.&nbsp; His fingers dug into her rear spreading her cheeks to let him drive deeper inside of her.&nbsp; "Yes I am and I will every day."&nbsp; He said said bucking into her and grinned when she yelled for him.&nbsp; "Yes all mine."&nbsp; He said pushing enough to enter her cervix driving into her more as his hands moved to squeeze her nipples pinching as he chewed on her earlobe.&nbsp; "Come here....come for me.!"&nbsp; he said as he worked her further.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>02-09-2013, 18:26:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As he smacked her harder she moaned louder. "Oh god yes..." she moaned. 'You, I belong to you..." she answered him. She loved that he was just fucking her, fucking her like it was the last time she'd ever have sex. Her body wrapped itself around him in pleasure as she moved her hips with him, as much as she could. When he squeezed her nipples and what now, it was all just a huge turn on to her. She started to squeal for a moment and soon her body was bucking against him. She started to cum once more on his cock. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>03-09-2013, 14:25:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned as he had her under his sway she was the perfect concubine and he all but owned her now.&nbsp; He was going to make her into his perfect lover, she would kill for him and with him too.&nbsp; Then she would come back home and he would make her scream and she would serve his every need.&nbsp; To him the funny part was is she would want to because she would be in love with him by then.&nbsp; But for now he would take her servitude.&nbsp; She couldn't love the monster in him yet. <br><br>&nbsp;But he would gladly take her and treat her like his, like she was last woman on earth and he cared for her.&nbsp; Maybe he did, maybe even though she tried to kill him, he found himself wanting her as a woman....a woman of his very own that could please him like no other.&nbsp; He would definitely find out because she would be with him for a while.&nbsp; He watched as she moaned for him and answered him.&nbsp; She was his?&nbsp; He was going to see, see how badly she wanted him, how much she wanted to belong to him.&nbsp; As she came he but smirked watching her feed her body to him now.&nbsp; He loved pinching her mound and watching her seem to ache for him.&nbsp; <br><br>He smirked as she seemed to try to milk him but she was going to work much harder for his seed now.&nbsp; He hadn't forgiven her for trying to kill him.&nbsp; But he would give her the chance to redeem herself for sure.&nbsp; He knew of many ways in which his new concubine could make up to him for trying to take his life.&nbsp; And for him for saving hers.&nbsp; <br><br>"Come lets go.&nbsp; You can wash and wash me, then suck me and I may let you take me how ever you wish?"&nbsp; He said as if his touch was now her reward.&nbsp; He gripped her head as she came on him letting her feel his hardness embedded deeply inside of her still.&nbsp; He pulled her back and kissed her, he was kissing her hard before realizing he was loving on her.&nbsp; &nbsp;Letting the kiss break he let her go.&nbsp; "Come I will show you!"&nbsp; As he lead her to his large bathroom with the sunk tub in it.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>11-09-2013, 07:16:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris realized that she was slowly turning into a cum addict for him. She blamed him for it really. No one had ever given her such wonderful sex, so it was his fault for being so good at it. When he lead her for a wash, she didn't refuse. She followed him, blushing still. The kiss he gave way amazing, there was something about this nonhuman that seemed to engulf her. To entrance her. She walked into the bathroom and then looked at him. She took a second to figure out how to turn it on, but she managed to. She put the water pretty hot, something she liked and got it. Her muscles relaxed, making her moan in pleasure. She didn't realize how sore she was until right then. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>11-09-2013, 14:44:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He stood in the doorway and just watched her, she was nice on the eyes for sure.&nbsp; She left him hungry for more which if she looked she would have seen him.&nbsp; He wasn't expecting to have baggage but having a new concubine wasn't quite...baggage.&nbsp; He only hoped to keep her for awhile and not get her killed.&nbsp; They were going to have to train together which would lead to them getting sweaty together...which would lead to them....getting sweaty together.<br><br>He seemed to think this too was a set up to get him off his game?&nbsp; But who could have known they would have hit it off so well.&nbsp; He wanted her even now but he would give her some recovery time.&nbsp; But she would be trained to anticipate his needs.&nbsp; He found it amusing once he had trained her she might begin to crave him just as much as he now wanted her.&nbsp; It would be funny how the tables would turn.&nbsp; He moved to get into the tub beside her. <br><br>&nbsp;"Wash for me!"&nbsp; He said wanting to watch her wash her body, honestly it was just to see her move.&nbsp; Had he been thinking he would have showered with her, to have her hold on to the showerhead as he took her from behind.&nbsp; But they would have plenty of times to wash together being on the run.&nbsp; It was going to be something having access to such a beautiful woman.&nbsp; He was not losing himself in her he was still thinking...who wanted them both dead.&nbsp; He was going to have to find out in between her training.&nbsp; As he eased into the hot water.&nbsp; His thick grew a bit more as the blood was pumping into it...clearly in want of her.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>11-09-2013, 22:34:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris relaxed in the water or a while. Every once in a while she'd dip her head under the water and pop back up again. She looked over at him when he got in and yelled at her. "Okay okay, don't need to yell, shit..." she said as she moved over to where the soap was. She had her back to him, but she was in fact washing herself. Lathering up a small towel she started to scrub at her neck and shoulders. She was blushing quite a bit, but she definitely wasn't looking back to show him that as she was cleaning herself up. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>11-09-2013, 22:52:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I didn't yell, I am boisterous if that makes you nervous I can take it down an octave."&nbsp; He was calm there was no need to yell she was his already.<br><br>"You can turn around now.&nbsp; That is part of the display....or do you want me to wash you?"&nbsp; He had heard some times the slaves were passive aggressive in order to get what they wanted.&nbsp; It didn't help her case any that he wanted her back on the table down stairs or tied to his bed straddling his lap.&nbsp; He was almost beginning to feel sorry for her as he thought about how much he was going to wear her out!<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>11-09-2013, 23:22:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well maybe it's because you aren't human that makes you so loud to me." SHe said as she avoided him. <br>She looked back at him from over her shoulder. "No one's ever showered with me..." She said a little shyly. "I'm not sure how this is supposed to work. She looked down on him and went wide eyed. "Jesus Christ! How the hell is that thing up again?!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>11-09-2013, 23:54:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;"Maybe."&nbsp; He said as his hand cupped her behind and ran his hand down her spine purposely pressing on erogenous zones alone the nerves.&nbsp; “That sounds like their loss….I am hoping we will shower and bathe together often.”&nbsp; He admitted.<br><br>He smirked as he looked at her.&nbsp; “It is not to your liking?&nbsp; I am a mutant as I told you, I absorb energy both electricity and darkness.&nbsp; Besides if you had the view I had right now, you wouldn’t ask how I could be up again already.”&nbsp; He said just so matter of factly.&nbsp; He was so wanting to take her again right now.&nbsp; But he also knew they needed to get out of here.&nbsp; He stood and began to wash over her back she could feel the heat of his arousal as he wrapped his arms around her and washed her arms. He couldn’t help that he wanted her so.&nbsp; He found she was right and he wasn’t able to get enough of her he wondered how long it would train her to get used to his needs.&nbsp; He almost hoped a while as he was going to enjoy having her and training her to be his and to be beside him as well.’
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>13-09-2013, 08:48:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				When he touched those areas Chris moaned a little bit. "I'm not saying that I don't like it, i'm saying that you are going to make me go raw, and i've actually had that happen before. It's not sexy or fun it hurts. a lot." She explained to him. When he started to wash her, she blushed a bit, her cheeks red from it. She looked back at him, in his face. "What is it about you that makes me feel... so... " she was in a trance with him, not wanting to be away from him. Wanting to do anything for him. "Like I can't leave you?..." She finished. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>13-09-2013, 18:21:06</strong>
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				"So you are saying I should stop?"&nbsp; He taunted he knew she enjoyed his touch.&nbsp; To be her new Master now he was very loving.&nbsp; In truth he wanted her...someone like her she was just the loving victim!&nbsp; It was hared to find a true lover in their lie of work and now here she was about to be his anytime he wanted and she wanted for he would never tell her no!<br><br>He washed down her arm and over her full breasts, he caressed her mounds with his soapy hands he paid special attention to her aerolas as if her were touching a painting and stroking her nipples as if he were feeling on a tapestry he was considering taking home to mount on his wall.<br><br>"Why are you blushing?"&nbsp; Then she spoke.&nbsp; "Have you never had someone want you so badly that their very touch excited you like no other?<br><br>"Do you Want to leave me?"&nbsp; He asked washing her back and abs now as he stood beside her both of his hands inching further down her body.&nbsp; He looked into her eyes now his own desire of her evident in his own, as if even if he were in a room full of naked women he would still crave her.<br><br>"Well?"&nbsp; His hands stopped awaiting her answer, feeling over her slowly as he held her to him.<br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>26-09-2013, 19:03:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris looked at him. "I wasn't saying that you should just stop all together, but i'm human..." she said. There was something about him that she just couldn't get out of her mind. "What is this power you have over me? Do you have me under a spell or something?" She asked him as she looked into his eyes as he watched her. "I'm blushing because no one has touched me like this and i'm your captive and.... i like it.." she said as she looked away from him finally. "All of my training has gone out the window. No one has treated me like you." When he stopped moving she looked back at him. Tears in her eyes. "Please don't leave me..." she said. Somehow, she knew she'd feel empty if he left her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>26-09-2013, 19:50:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;“Good cause I wasn’t planning too.&nbsp; You make it sound bad that you are a human….I like that fact.”&nbsp; He said as he looked at and smirked as she asked her question.&nbsp; “I can manipulate darkness and electricity…not emotions. So what you are feeling is your own not me.&nbsp; The spell I have put you under is simply my desire to please you now. “&nbsp; He gazed at her he was drinking her in he knew they were going to have fun with each other and he was looking forward to pleasuring her.&nbsp; “You like being my captive?&nbsp; You like when I make you moan and scream.”&nbsp; He watched her look away, only to pull her back to face him.&nbsp; If they had more time he would enjoy her more.&nbsp; But they needed to practice as well, he needed to increase her skills.&nbsp; “Like what?&nbsp; Like you were the one thing…woman they wanted in life?&nbsp; I am sorry you haven’t had that.”&nbsp; He said honestly. <br><br>“You wanted to kill me now you are my captive and you want me not to leave you.”&nbsp; He moved close to her as he pressed her between him and the SUV.&nbsp; He looked down into her eyes.&nbsp; “I won’t leave you and you will give me?”&nbsp; He said as he lifted her chin to look into her eyes.&nbsp; He saw the tears but he was unmoved as he wanted her already anyway.&nbsp; So his feelings for her wouldn’t change.&nbsp; She was his and he would care for her.&nbsp; It was as close as he figured he would come to love for her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bruja Amethyst</strong> on <strong>30-09-2013, 07:08:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris looked at him while he spoke. "Well, not in that words, I mean, I'm not your captive anymore, at this point." She said as she looked up into his eyes. When when she looked away and and pulled her back to look at him she blushed. As she was sandwiched between him and the car and held his hands and then kissed his lips. "I've never done this before..." she said pulling back. "I'm sorry..." she was a bit embarrassed as to her girliness she had been showing him. She wasn't that girl, that girl that always had to kiss her boyfriends or whatever they were, she wasn't that girl that was cuddle, clinging, or anything like that. This side of her was new to even her! 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Killer, Chris (BG1990&amp;cclayjr)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>30-09-2013, 07:54:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmmm NO?&nbsp; That is too bad.&nbsp; I would love to think of what I would do to you as my captive."&nbsp; He teased as she looked at him, pulled her shy self back into the moment.&nbsp; Her blushing turned him on.<br><br>"No matter we will do this more often so you become used to my touch!"&nbsp; He said as a matter of factly.&nbsp; "Sorry for?"&nbsp; He said as he looked at her enjoying all of her.&nbsp; He helped her into the car as he had packed their things.&nbsp; He kissed her deeply his hand cupped her breast, he was squeezing it feeling it letting touch of his electricity stimulate her nipple like another pair of hands.<br><br>"No that you may want me.."&nbsp; he moved her hand to his thick as he backed them out of the drive way and into the street.&nbsp; "Know that your desire is not one sided and I want you too.&nbsp; I am going to have you often and pleasure you just as much....but this too is a two way street I will pleasure you...you will pleasure me as well.&nbsp; &nbsp;We will need to train together also, so we will fight as one."&nbsp; He said letting her feel his hungry length in her hand.&nbsp; He was sure that he was going to get them out of the city and to another safe house within the hour it would be theirs for two weeks...they would leave in one week.&nbsp; It should be long enough to break her in and start to train her on meeting both of their needs.<br>
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