The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]
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				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>17-09-2009, 23:10:35</strong>
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				Ryan shook his head. Slowly he came around and opened his eyes. He stared straight up at the ceiling as he lay on his back on the cold metal floor. <br><br>The ceiling was way overhead, made up of square light panels. He thought it must be about fifteen feet away, maybe more.<br><br>Ryan turned his head. The room he was in was white, bright and clean maybe twenty, twenty five feet square. He wondered where the hell he was… what was the last thing he could remember? He strained his memory. H had been on his jetbike, He remembered stopping off to get some fuel at some garage over on 14th and Bakersfield.<br><br>Then nothing but pain, someone had shot him from behind, probably with a stunner. Where the police responsible? Maybe it was an old navy enemy? <br><br>Ryan realised he was just wearing his boxers, not even a pair of socks on his feet, he didn’t feel cold though, the room was at a comfortable temperature though he could neither hear nor see any air con units or vents. He sat up pushing himself up with his elbows and then resting on his hands. There were no windows, no doors, there were no features of any kind. What the hell was this?<br><br>“Hello?” he said. He heard nothing but his voice echoing about the empty room. Ryan got up slowly, still a little dizzy, his bones almost creaking with the effort. It was then that he noticed an opening in the wall on the other side of the room. He walked over to it. It was at waist height stretching back about a foot into the wall, no more than a foot square in total and it contained a brown envelope. Ryan reached into the hole cautiously and pulled it out. As he did so the hole closed up, a panel sliding down to seal it so completely that it was no longer possible to tell that there had been a hole there at all.<br><br>He looked at it. It was actually two envelopes together. He looked at them. One had <strong>HIM</strong> written on it in bold letters, a computer type font. The other had <strong>HER</strong> written on it?<br><br>“Her?” he thought. He tore open the envelope addressed to ‘him’, he would check the other one in a second.<br><br>There was a single piece of paper inside. It read…<br><br><strong>RULES Version 01</strong><br><strong>1. </strong> You are now the male.<br><strong>2.</strong> You will obey any verbal commands directed to the male in the room.<br><strong>3.</strong> You will not touch your partner unless you have been given permission.<br><strong>4. </strong> You will not attempt to damage or permanently harm either your partner, or the room itself.<br><strong>5.</strong> You will be allowed to speak to your partner without permission as you see fit.<br><strong>6. </strong> You will be given objects and further instructions as decided.<br><strong>7. </strong> If you fail to follow any of these instructions, your partner will be punished.<br><strong>8.</strong> Give the other envelope to your partner.<br><br>“What the fuck?” said Ryan. “What the fuck is this?”<br>He turned around and that was when he saw her. She had been lying on the floor just behind where he had been. A girl, dressed in her just underwear, shaking her face free of a cascade of hair that was covering her face. “Who are you?”<br><br>He walked over to her, he didn’t really know what the hell was going on, but someone had obviously either kidnapped him and this girl, or they had been arrested. This was no joke initiated by his friends…<br><br>Until he knew a little more he’d play along. “My name's Ryan, are you alright?” he asked the girl, he handed her the other half of the envelope. “When you’ve recovered I think you’ll need to read this, I think we've been arrested or something.”<br><br>He looked at his note. “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.” &nbsp;He quipped, curious to see if the notes were the same or totally different. He was a little embarrassed for her, but at least nothing too bad was going on. After all they hadn't been totally stripped naked or brutally beaten.<br><br><em>Just what kind of game was developing here…</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>18-09-2009, 00:52:22</strong>
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				Alyssa was scared. And painfully aware of a sharp throbbing in her neck where the needle had penetrated it. She couldn't yet open her eyes, but wherever she was, she could tell was bound to be very bright, for the light was piercing through her eyelids, making them water. Which brought her to her next question. Where was she? Who had taken her? She had just been a regular girl, with a regular job, living a regular life. She had no enemies that she knew of, and no reason to be taken. But there was no doubt in her mind that she had been kidnapped, but by who...<br><br>Her mind snapped back to the night that she had been taken; It was a night like any other, and she was closing up the boutique she worked in when she heard a disturbance outside. So when she went out to investigate, she mader sure that she had locked the shop up, and as the key turned in the lock, she felt the needle stab into her neck, and a hand over her mouth, muffling her scream. And within seconds, her eyes began to black out as she fell to the side, crashing to the hard concrete on the ground. The last thing she did before she blacked out completely, was raise her hand to shield her face so she wouldn't get hurt too badly.<br><br>As she lay there, she raised her hand up to her neck, and it was sore. She could even feel the tiny hole where the needle had injected it's drug into her. But she didn't care. The only thing she cared about now was that she could finally move her body. And then, she heard a voice. A man's voice. But, she thought she was alone? Obviously not. It sounded like he was speaking to her. Alyssa's eyes fluttered open and she saw him leaning over her, holding an envelope with the words <strong>'HER'</strong> typed on the front. She wasn't going to talk to him, regardless of the fact that he was now speaking to her.<br><br>Taking the envelope from his hands, she nodded her gratitude before fixing her eyes upon the envelope as she tore it open. A folded not tumbled out, and as she opened, it presented itself to be a set of rules.<br><br><strong>RULES Version 02<br>1.</strong> You are now the female.<br><strong>2.</strong>You will obey any verbal commands directed to the female in the room.<br><strong>3.</strong> You will not touch your partner unless you have been given permission.<br><strong>4.</strong> You will not attempt to damage or permanently harm either your partner, or the room itself.<br><strong>5.</strong> You will be allowed to speak to your partner without permission as you see fit.<br><strong>6.</strong> You will be given objects and further instructions as decided.<br><strong>7.</strong> If you fail to follow any of these instructions, your partner will be punished.<br><br>And that was all it said. She looked up at the male. He was good-looking. And he introduced himself as Ryan. She smiled light-heartedly at him before speaking to him for the first time. "I'm Alyssa. And, I think I'm okay... Are you?" She bit her lip lightly. This man could be the person that brought her here, and even though he didn't look like it, and she seriously doubted so, it could still be a possibility. "Do you know why we're here?" She said quietly as she handed him her note. She was still scared. Terrified. What did that note mean? What was going to happen? What kind of sick people would do this?
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>18-09-2009, 02:36:13</strong>
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				Ryan answered. “Nope, I’ve no idea why I’m here. On the bright side they decided to leave us our underwear.” &nbsp;He could see that Alyssa seemed terrified. That had a knock on effect and he started to worry as well. He could not show it though, it would not do any good to have them both scared, he looked at their clothes or lack of them.<br><br>“Do you have any idea why you’re here? Do you remember anything? I think maybe we were contaminated somehow, that’s why they took our clothes.” &nbsp;that kind of made sense to him. A radiation leak, zeta rays… <br><br>Except that the medical section did not shoot you before trying to help you. The fact that they were not being interrogated meant it was not the police who were responsible either. It may have been the Mars colonists, but why pick on two random civilians? Well, new civilian in his case.<br><br>He showed her his rules while looking at hers… yep the same... <br><br>Up this close to her he suddenly realised how stunningly pretty she was, her eyes sparkling under the sharp white light, her skin smooth and unblemished in appearance. If you had to get arrested or put in a clean room to be cleansed of radiation you couldn’t have wished for better company. Ryan looked away and started to examine the walls for any signs of who might have brought them here, a symbol, screw head, brand name. Really it was to keep the 'old fella' under control. His boxer shorts were not too good at concealing when he got excited and the last thing he wanted was for her to think he was some kind of perv, he might have to hang out in here for a few hours with her until this situation was sorted out and he certainly didn’t want her to be too pissed off or scared to talk to him.<br><br>His rambling thoughts had the desired effect.<br><br>Suddenly a voice rang out in the room, muffled so as to disguise it’s sex or origin. Was it a person speaking or a machine?<br><br><strong>“The female will move to the red hatch and remove the contents. The male will stand in the blue circle facing the blue hatch.” </strong> said the voice. <br><br>Ryan watched as a section of floor lit up in a blue circle, the light shining down from fifteen feet up where a patch of ceiling had turned blue, at the same time a hatch opened in the wall on the other side of the room, it was two feet square. Ryan moved to the circle, unwilling to antagonize whoever was speaking, he faced the wall.<br><br>Alyssa could not help but look into the blue hatch since it had opened right next to her. Inside she could see what looked like an old style cuthroat razor blade and a small open tub of cream?<br><br>"What is it? What's in the hatch over there?" asked Ryan, his curiousity was killing him but he kept facing the blue hatch.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>18-09-2009, 02:49:54</strong>
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				She couldn't help but giggle slightly, he was trying to make her feel better. That was nice of him. "No, I don't have any idea. All I remember is closing up the shop where I work, then something going into my neck, and the rest is black. How about you?". Alyssa was genuinely curious. She wanted to know why they had picked her, and put her with him. <br><br>&nbsp;"We can't be contaminated. I've never even seen you in my life, and yet whoever is in charge decides to stick us in a room together? Oh no. I think they have something bigger planned for u..." Her last word was cut short by a loud voice, that rang through the entire room. She had to move. As soon as the red hatch appeared in the wall, she strode towards it, sticking her hands in. Her hands were trembling as they wrapped around what felt like a bowl of water. The water sloshed around slightly, and it was very, very hot. It almost scalded her fingers.<br><br>She took in a deep breath. It was just water. "Just a bowl of fucking hot water!" She set it down on the floor, and the voice began to speak again.<br><br><strong>"The female will now stand in the red circle. The male will now remove what is in the blue hatch, then await further instructions."</strong> <br><br>And as soon as the voice had come, it disapeared again. A red circle now in the furthest corner of the room. Alyssa moved quickly and she sat in it, leaning back against the wall slightly. This was weird. Really, really weird. She knew already was in the blue hatch. A razor blade, and what looked like shaving cream. What on earth could they do with that?
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				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>18-09-2009, 04:21:51</strong>
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				<br><br>"Gee, I've got a little bit of stubble I guess." said Ryan. "I've heard of situations where you have to shave after radiation exposure. I guess we must have been exposed." he mused. Razor, shaving cream, hot water. It made sense.<br><br>The voice manifested again.<br><br><strong>“The female will now remove her lower underwear and sit down, spreading her legs. The male will proceed to shave her cunt hair and groin area until it is clean and smooth. The male is permitted to touch the female in the areas necessary to effect the removal of said hair. The female must refrain from touching the male. Proceed. You have ten minutes in which to complete this task.”</strong><br><br>Ryan could not believe his ears. “What? Are you fucking kidding me? Don’t you mean that she should shave herself? I mean come on? Why would I have to do it?” &nbsp;if he was going to wait for an answer Ryan had the feeling he would be waiting a long time.<br><br><strong>“No mistake has been made. Proceed. You have nine minutes thirty seconds.” </strong> said the voice.<br><br>Ryan looked over at Alyssa, some degree of embarrassment on his face. “Look, I think this is ridiculous, really! It’s your call… according to these fucking rules if I refuse you get punished! So it’s up to you really. I still think it means for you to shave yourself. Seriously.” &nbsp;he was clearly flustered a little.<br><br>“This is bullshit ‘voice’ okay. You get someone down here. Show me a medic or a doctor, or a human to talk to!”<br><br>The walls were silent.<br><br>“Maybe we can get out of here in nine minutes.” He said. Again he looked at the walls and floor, everywhere except those perfect legs and the warm mound that lay between them, almost visible through her tiny black lace underwear.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>18-09-2009, 10:18:42</strong>
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				Alyssa prayed that the razor was just for him, but when the voice emerged again, it was clear that it wasn't. A look of shock and horror on her face. She had to let him do what the voice said, or they would be punished. And she didn't want that. But why couldn't she shave herself!? <br><br>"Ryan, we have to do it. Maybe it'll be our ticket out of here" She bit her lip slightly as she stood up, going towards him, an obvious blush of shyness, and embaressment on her cheeks. After all, she was going to have to spread her legs for a complete stranger to shave, and god knows who was watching them behind these walls. Hell, they may not even be walls. They could be those plexi-glass windows, were on one side they look like a wall, but the other, it's a window. Maybe they were in a science experiment. Who knows.<br><br>"Listen, we should just do what it says. I know this is embarassing for you, but hey, it's probably twice as bad for me. And to be honest, I doubt it means for me to shave myself, since I'm not the male" She was right. They both knew that she was right. Only question was, would he do it? If he didn't, then she would be punished. And now, he was avoiding looking at her. Great. <br><br>"Ryan, we have to" And with those words still lingering in the air, she pulled down her tiny panties down, and eventually off her long slender legs. She kept them in her hands as her face once again was heated by the blood rushing to her cheeks. This was so embaressing. Well, at least she was trim. Alyssa kept it her duty to make sure that her pubic hair was kept trim and neat, and her bikini lines clean, so she really prayed that he didn't do that bad. She spread her legs a little, and then gazed up at him, as she said very quietly, "I've done my part... Now you do yours".
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				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>18-09-2009, 23:38:14</strong>
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				Ryan had always been a sucker for a pretty face… up to a point. He planned to spend a good, say, five minutes searching the cell to see if he could find a way out. Then he was going to break a rule and see what happened. Chances were if it wasn’t too bad then Alyssa would have a choice of whether she wanted to endure the punishment or the embarrassment.<br><br>He glanced back just as he saw that she was committed to stripping. He could already see that she had a pair of perfect legs, now he could see a trim bush and a soft pink pair of flaps poking out of it. <br><br>He hoped his mouth wasn’t hanging open too far.<br><br>“You’re right. We’re both adults here. They probably figure that we can’t do a good job ourselves, we might miss a spot.” He tried to lighten the situation with humour, after all he was bound to be the one who had to be shaved next.<br><br>There was no brush to use to apply the cream as he knelt down between her outstretched legs, so he scooped some of it onto the flat edge of the razor blade and applied it like that. He thought that it would have been a lot easier just to sink his fingers into the jar and then smear it all over her himself. Letting his fingers cream up the perfectly shaped flaps leading into Alyssa’s warm pink… <br><br>Ryan fought to concentrate on the job at hand rather than daydreaming about the space between Alyssa’s legs. No doubt they would ask her to shave him next and he wanted to make sure he didn’t have a raging hard-on. A semi would be appropriate though, he didn’t want her to think that he didn’t get turned on by her, for some reason.<br><br>He completed the job quickly and efficiently, shaving away the hair all around her hot entrance, then he sloshed some water over it to carefully wash away the scraps of foam that remained on her delicate flesh. “There, all done.” &nbsp;He said, standing up and making eye contact with her. Deliberately avoiding looking down at her newly smooth pussy, it made her look like a young schoolgirl. Not that he’d seen any recently.<br><br>He put the shaving equipment down and looked about at the invisible speakers.<br><br>“You happy now?”
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				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>19-09-2009, 00:07:47</strong>
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				Alyssa sighed. Bless his heart. He was so shy, or was he? He looked like he had just seen a god or something as he looked at her now naked pussy. A slight giggle left her lips as he tried to introduce humour to the situation. He was trying so hard. Then a thought hit her. What if he got hard from looking at her in such an indecent position?! It was then, when she finally began to feel shy, her cheeks flushing with a warm rosy colour as she looked down at him applying the foam.<br><br>"Ooh! Cold..." She breathed in quickly, it was cold. Very cold. But he got the job done quickly, and without even touching her. She sighed a little in disapointment, he could've at least used his hands to apply the cream onto her. But then again, maybe he thought she wasn't comfortable with him touching her in such an intimate place. The slosh of water onto the now smooth flesh made her yelp. The skin was so sensitive, as if nerves were working over time, and she couldn't help but gasp.<br><br>She smiled as he stood up. "I don't think they can hear you..." She laughed as he spoke to the mysterious voice, as if it could hear them, he sounded pissed. Her eyes wandered over his body, taking in every inch of him. He seemed pretty muscular. Maybe when all this was over, he would whisk her off in those powerful arms and... Wait. What was she thinking?! Alyssa had only known him for a few minutes, and already she had fantasies. Oh great. Another way for the lack of sex in her life to show itself. She was about to say something when the voice re-appeared.<br><br><strong>"The male will now remove his underwear but remain standing, spreading his legs. The female will then proceed to shave his groin until it is clean and smooth. The female is permitted to touch the male in the areas necessary to effect the removal of said hair. The male must refrain from touching the female. Proceed. You have ten minutes in which to complete this task.”</strong><br><br>Now Alyssa was worried she had never done anything like this before. That is, if he would let her touch him in his most private places. She looked up at him, biting her lip nervously. "What do you say?"
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				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>19-09-2009, 02:50:30</strong>
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				Ryan had tried but it was no good, watching her pull those tiny little lace panties down those incredible legs of hers to nestle around ankles and then be whisked off into her hands was too much for him. The way the perfect V of her hip line pointed towards her now smooth and detailed pussy, the smell of her body this close to him, he was starting to lust for her… what was the matter with him? Nothing was the matter... he was a guy, even stuffed in a cell by persons unknown he couldn’t stop himself from lusting after a strange woman he had been imprisoned with. <br><br>He had a hard on, not even a concealable semi, it was a full on eight inches of hard flesh. He covered his boxers with his hands, trying to push it down, trying and failing.<br><br>“I… I’m really sorry about this. I know this situation is fucked up and everything but…” &nbsp;he looked at her face. “You’re just too hot Alyssa. Look I’ll understand if you don’t want to do it, it’s my own fault after all!” &nbsp;covering his raging manhood and trying to hold it down and keep it concealed was a bad idea… the contact was just making it get harder and harder.<br><br>“I mean how bad can the punishment be? Maybe it’s a good time to find out?” he joked half heartedly.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>19-09-2009, 11:20:21</strong>
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				She sighed. "Oh come on Ryan. It's not like I've never seen a guy with a hard-on before" She tried to make a joke. Humour could either lighten the situation, or make it worse. For their sake she hoped it lightened it. Alyssa was going to shave him. Just as he had to her. But then he called her hot. And she couldn't help but blush. She hadn't ever thought of herself as hot. She'd been the dork through high school, and it was only when she went to college that she 'blossomed'.<br><br>And he was hard for her. That made her smile. She crawled over to him, pushing along the supplies until she was kneeling infront of him. "I could help with it if you wanted me to?" Her voice was quiet, but she was sure he could still hear it. Her hands closed around the waistband of his boxers, and she began to pull them down, gently lifting them over his rigid erection. Soon, they were down by his ankles, and Alyssa was staring right at his manhood. "Well, you're pretty small aren't you", she was joking, it was obvious in her playful tone that she was.<br><br><strong>"You have 5 minutes to complete the task. If you do not, then the male will be punished"</strong><br><br>"It's now or never" She said before sticking her hand into the cream and applying it all over his balls, and groin. Alyssa was about to shave a complete stranger's pubic hair. Great way to get to know someone. She couldn't help but giggle as she cleaned the remaining cream off her hands then she grabbed the razor, and began to gently shave him clean. Within minutes, she pulled back and was staring now at his perfectly smooth manhood. She couldn't help but bite her lip. Never had she been so close to cock, without it being for her to suck or to do something with it. But now, as she gazed at the erect 8 inches, she couldn't help but feel a wanting for it. A fire, in the pit of her stomach, began to burn, her pink fleshy folds moistening as she found it hard to look away.
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				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>20-09-2009, 06:23:54</strong>
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				Ryan’s cock was rigid, rock hard and almost vertical, the veins along its full eight inch length were pulsing almost as Alyssa knelt down in front of him. He looked everywhere he could, the ceiling, the walls, the floor. He knew that if he ended up staring into those amazing eyes of hers his control would just evaporate. He had no idea what he would do then.<br><br>He almost bit through his bottom lip, forcing a smile as he felt her soft gentle hand smear cream all over his balls and groin…. Did she really have to take so long, smear it on his balls? Maybe he was imagining it but it felt like an eternity before she took her hand away. Thankfully she did not brush against his cock otherwise he feared he would have cum right then and there, covered her pretty innocent face with spunk. Yet he knew she must have been far from innocent. The way she was eager to strip off at a moment’s notice, the fact that there wasn’t even any hesitation at shaving his groin.<em> “It’s not like I’ve never seen a guy with a hard on before?”</em> she had said. He wondered how many cocks she had seen… and if they had been real cocks attached to real men that that would be at least the same number of times that someone would have driven themselves between her legs, buried themselves in her hot flesh… <br><br>These thoughts were not helping at all… in fact they were driving him crazy. Now she was just kneeling there checking over her handy work. She had no shame at all and the way she was biting down on her lip drove him crazy.<br><br>But he would not let <em>it </em> happen again…<br><br><strong>“The male and female will now watch the screen indicated. During the duration of the screening the Male may not touch the female or any other object. He must remain within the blue circle. He must obey the commands of the female. Failure to do so will result in Level 2 Punishment. Punishment level for the male has been increased to Level 2”</strong><br><br>“What the?” said Ryan out loud. They could both see that a leather strap about the length of a belt had appeared in the red hatch hole, together with some handcuffs. “What’s that? It looks like a belt? Like we have anything to wear with it?” &nbsp;his cock was still jutting out harder than ever, why wasn’t he losing his hard-on? Maybe whatever appeared on the ‘screen’ would help.<br><br>The screen was a section of wall that turned translucent to reveal a 60” monitor. A blue spotlight lit up the floor around Ryan and he stayed within it. As soon as he saw the clip his heart started to race, despite the subject matter he was fast loosing his hard-on as well.<br><br>On screen was a picture of two people. One was male, one female. <br><br>The woman, who was dressed in a white blouse and a short red tartan miniskirt, had a long red ponytail that rested on her back. She was bent over the bonnet of&nbsp; a red car, her hands were tied behind her back and her body had been either slammed into the metal bonnet hard enough to dent it, or the bonnet. The man was standing behind her, dressed in a black leather flight jacket and combat pants, the pants were around his knees and he was thrusting his hips steadily as he clearly fucked the young girl. The camera shifted around, it was a handheld being used by someone on the scene by the look of it. Up close the girls face was turned away from the camera, it was hard to tell her age but she looked young, maybe eighteen. The man was clearly Ryan and he was having the time of his life banging away at her. She flipped her head around and despite being held down, her arms tied behind her and being filmed she looked like she was having fun.<br><br>“You go boy… Shit Ryan, I have never seen anyone fuck his sister so hard. Or for so long.” said a voice. Perhaps it was the cameraman.<br><br>“Fucking slut, she’s come twice already and he still hasn’t popped his rod, I swear he’s waiting to put it in her virgin ass!” &nbsp;said another male voice.<br><br>The camera zoomed in on Ryan. It was certainly him… but a few years younger.<br><br>The sound speakers kept repeating the phrase <strong>“Fuck his sister so hard” </strong> over and over.<br><br><strong>“The female will now handcuff the male. She will then decide how many lashes to administer to him with the strap provided, for the crime of wilful and deliberate incest. The female has 10 minutes to determine her actions.”</strong><br><br>Ryan looked dumbfounded and shocked… he was clearly stunned. He looked at Alyssa but couldn’t think of what to say. “It... It’s not me, it’s a fake…” he stumbled through the words, but to any who heard them they had the ring of desperation and falsehood in them.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>20-09-2009, 11:13:27</strong>
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				As soon as the screen appeared, the clip began to play, she tried not to laugh at the scene, until she saw Ryan's face. She felt sick. Disgusted. Alyssa was about to be sick, she stood up, heaving slightly and she stumbled over to get out the handcuffs and what appeared to be a whip. Then the speakers repeated the words 'Fuck his sister so hard', and she groaned loudly, as if she was pained by the words. She actually was about to be sick. Her face was pale, and she had that awful feeling in the pit of her stomach. The man she had thought was so hot, so perfect, had fucked his sister. Incest was illegal.<br><br>"On your knees Ryan..." And before he could protest, she snapped. "I don't care about your excuses, on your knees, NOW!" Alyssa was furious, if there was one thing she couldn't handle, was incest. It was sick, disgusting, wrong! It wasn't normal to fuck family, no matter how much you wanted to. It just wasn't right. She grabbed the handcuffs, and as soon as he knelt to the ground, she cuffed his hands behind his back. She didn't know why, but she had tears in her eyes. Desperatly trying to blink them back, she stood up infront of Ryan, clearly infuriated. <br><br>"You fucked your sister. How could you fuck your sister? YOU'RE RELATED!! It's like sleeping with your mom, dumbass! Oh wait, or have you done that too?! She was really angry. So furious with him, that she didn't even want to look at him, but she had to. The truth was, back in high school, Alyssa had a friend, who became the victim of an incest rape. Her two brother turned on the poor girl, and fucked her senseless. Alyssa was the only person that knew what had happened. The friend never told the police, but it ruined her life. Thats why it had made her get so angry over this. So pissed off with him. "And don't you dare give me some crappy excuse that it's not you. We both know it is."<br><br><strong>"The female has 6 minutes remaining."</strong><br><br>The voice rang through the room, over the words emitting from the speakers. The words 'Fuck her sister so hard' rang through her mind, the image of him pounding the girl playing over and over again in her head. It was driving her crazy. She didn't even notice as she lifted her hand up, and brought the leather crashing down onto his back. She did notice however, that her cheeks were moist with tears as she raised her hand and brought the whip down again onto him. "Don't even try and explain what you did. You're a monster..." She whispered before bringing the whip down onto him over and over again.<br><br><strong>"The female has 2 minutes remaining"</strong><br><br>But she stopped. After what felt like two or three minutes, she dropped the whip onto the floor as she stepped back. "That's it. I'm done. Just... make it stop!" She yelled at the speakers, trying to get them to stop, but she knew that it wouldn't work. She turned to Ryan, the distressed look still clearly visible on her face, "You disgust me" she spat at him before walking away, and sitting in the corner of the room, as far away as possible from him. Her body curled into a ball, with her hands covering her ears, blocking out the sound. She needed to block it out. It was driving Alyssa insane.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 03:12:18</strong>
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				Ryan screamed out two minutes into the savage thrashing, groaning and bellowing… not in pain, granted he was a tough man, and the lashing was hurting him… though not as much as an actual whip would have…<br><br>Ryan was bellowing as he came, the thrashing combined with his hard-on throbbing at his groin caused him to spill his load on the floor in front of him as he knelt down, enduring Alyssa’s crazed beating. He could not believe that she had entered into things so enthusiastically, but then he should have realised after she was so eager to drop her panties to get her cunt turned into that of a schoolgirls and then so quick to shave his balls.<br><br>Alyssa was a slut. God knows what kind of woman he had been put in here with he could not trust her… not now…<br><br>So what if he had fucked his sister Shannen, they had been close for years, he was drunk and so was she, they all had been… and it had felt so fucking good, even later after Brad had stopped filming it and he got her alone again she had felt so right, the sensation of cumming in his sisters ass had never left him, he could still feel her sometimes, smell her... <br><br>The handcuffs released themselves but Ryan stayed on the floor, mopping up his cum, wiping it off on his boxers, trying to make sure that Alyssa had not seen him coming in blind rage and ecstasy. Now that he was soft the pain in his back was hurting him more. But Ryan knew how things worked around here and so had she. It was a clear pattern<br><br>He waited patiently as Alyssa pretended to be upset, why, upset that she had not killed him with her vicious thrashing?<br><br><strong>“The male and female will now watch the screen indicated. During the duration of the screening the female may not touch the male or any other object. She must remain within the red circle. She must obey the commands of the male. Failure to do so will result in Level 2 Punishment. Punishment level for the female has been increased to Level 2”</strong><br>Ryan smirked. Now it was his turn… Now he would get to see what the screen had on her… He took the handcuffs and leather strap from his own hatch, his body aching from the beating he had received from a sweet hot girl that he had thought might be a friend one day...<br><br>Right now he was angry and just wanted to make her scream...<br><br>He watched the screen to see what would appear with eagerness and anticipation “Now we get to see just how holy you are you<strong> bitch</strong>!”
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 09:06:17</strong>
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				The voice arose again, and it drove her into sitting in the red circle. She knew something bad was going to come up. But she didn't entirely know what. If it was anything like what they had showed about Ryan, than she was definately scared. The screen flashed with colour, and instantly Alyssa knew what was going to happen. "Oh no..." She whispered quietly, her eyes still fixed on the screen.<br><br>The image on the screen was all black, only a glistening silver pole in the middle. Then, the music began to play, and a girl strode out, swaying her hips in time to the music. The girl, was Alyssa. But back in her college days, but it was still her. The girl on screen was wearing a gold sequined bikini, and as she reached the pole, she began to slide her body down it. Then, she was on all fours, grabbing at the money that was being held out for her to take. She dropped the money into a pouch that lay on the floor by the pole. Standing up slowly, she licked the pole up and down until she reached her full height, then she began to dance again.<br><br>"I'll give you $20 for a blowjob missy" One rough voice in the background said. But the girl on the tape didn't notice. She just carried on dancing, until she got onto the pole. Twisting and turning her body into all sorts of shapes as she slithered up and down the shiny rod. The camera was entirely focused on Alyssa the whole way through, and it was sick, just to what lengths she had gone to pay for college.<br><br>"Fuck that man! I'll give her $20 for a fuck. She's a whore." Then all the sounds stopped, even though the video kept playing.<br><br>But then, the speakers began their work again. <strong>"$20 dollars for a fuck"</strong>. That phrase repeated over and over again, until the mysterious 'God' voice could be heard again.<br><br><strong>“The male will now handcuff the female. He will then decide how many lashes to administer to her with the strap provided, for the crime of underage sex and prostitution. The male has 10 minutes to determine his actions.”</strong><br><br>That's it. Alyssa was done for. She looked up at Ryan, horrified. He was going to lash her. Damn it. If only she had been a little easier on him for his crime, she wouldn't be in this mess. No, that was an excuse. If she had turned to a normal job instead of stripping and whoring herself out, then she wouldn't be in this mess.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 20:26:46</strong>
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				The bitch on the floor in front of him had lashed his back raw, mercilessly she didn’t even want to listen to him, like it didn’t matter what he said. She’d been so fucking judgemental. He planned to ignore anything that came out of her mouth, grabbing the cuffs he loomed over her.<br><br>And she looked up at him with those eyes of hers.<br><br>He looked back up at the screen. There had been a pattern going, but this was wrong... Ryan was no fool, his time in the Navy hadn’t all been spent flying fighters by the seat of his pants. There was a brain in his head, and occasionally he even used it to think with. But the anger, the anger and pain at Alyssa’s treatment of him, he was raging inside, fuming and he needed a release, it was either bend in the wind or break. <br><br>He stood over her and bellowed loudly. He swung the heavy strap over his head as he beat and lashed downwards like a man possessed, thrashing with enough force not just to hurt but to break the skin, tear the flesh, a savage uncontrollable rain of limb breaking blows pummelled downwards, Alyssa’s fragile body could not possibly withstand such a terrible and merciless beating fuelled by a mad desire for payback for his humiliating lashing at her uncaring hands earlier.<br><br>Each blow slammed into the floor next to Alyssa, none contacted her body, not one single blow even grazed her skin, finally the lash snapped and the cuffs flew out of his hand and across the room to slap against the wall.<br><br><strong>“FUCK YOU... FUCK, FUCK, FUCK YOU!!”</strong> screamed Ryan. He gathered his thoughts and pulled himself together. “I fucked my sister, sure. But it wasn’t rape, we fucking enjoyed it. So what if it was wrong in the eyes of the law? Fuck the law, it doesn’t have the right to tell me who I can fall in love with.” &nbsp;He looked at Alyssa as he said that, the timing was purely by coincidence, then he gestured at the screen. “All I see is a hot chick dancing in a bar for money. There’s no sex going on up there and even if there was... you’re underage. You would be the fucking victim. What court punishes a 14 year old for prostitution? Only a mad one.”<br><br>Ryan walked over to a corner and slid down the wall, holding his head in his hands and allowing himself to calm down.<br><br>The time ran slowly down and then the screen faded.<br><br><strong>“You are now assigned a rest period of 60 minutes. During this time the current rules are suspended. You will be informed upon the end of the rest period and ten minutes from the end.”</strong><br><br>A wall panel slid up opposite and a small bathroom became visible. It appeared that whoever was in charge did not want things to get too messy...<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 22:35:37</strong>
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				Alyssa truly thought that he was going to whip her. She was bracing herself for it. And as the sound of the lash flowing through the air could be heard, she bit her lip and waited for the impact. And waited, and waited. But no impact. Her eyes once again glanced up at Ryan, and she could see the pained expression on his face, and she instantly felt ashamed at what she had done. She had judged him before hearing him out, and she was truly pained by what she had done.<br><br>His words shocked her. What he was saying implied that he had fallen in love with his sister. How could he fall for his sister? But he was right. She would be the victim. And as he slid down the wall, she crawled over to him, staying just out of his reach, for he could still beat her, especially now that the past rules had been lifted, courtesy of whoever was in charge. <br><br>"You fell in love with your sister?" Was all Alyssa managed to say as she sat opposite him, ignoring the fact that they now had a bathroom open for them, and for 60 minutes only. She sighed softly. "I'm sorry for getting so pissed off at you." She bit her lip, sighing softly before continuing. "I was stupid, and judgemental, and I should've waited to hear what you had to say. And for that, I am truly ashamed of myself."<br><br>She stood up slowly and with a sigh, left for the bathroom. It had the same design as the room she was in before, except this room was obviously fitted with a small shower, sink and toilet. Mounted on the wall however, was three shelves. One was stacked with towels, one was stacked with medicines, and one had toiletries for both her and Ryan. There were four towels. A quick glance back at Ryan, made her realise that she had to at least try to make it up to him.<br><br>Grabbing one of the towels, she dropped it into the sink, and began to run the cold water over it until it was soaked. Once it was wet, she picked the dripping towel up and and wrung it out slightly before turning and glancing back at Ryan. Another sigh. And she left the bathroom before dropping to her knees by Ryan's side, close enough so that if he wanted to, he could take his anger out on her. Reaching out, she touched his shoulder softly as she glanced at him nervously.<br><br>"Ryan, let me put this on your back. It'll ease the pain, but the cold might sting a little"<br><br>Alyssa really wanted to make it up to him. She had lashed him mercilessly, and yet when he was given the chance to return the favour, he chose not to. He spared her the pain, even though she hadn't. And she needed to regain his trust. Especially if they were going to be in her for a while.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>22-09-2009, 15:52:05</strong>
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				Ryan's thoughts were in turmoil, Alyssa was talking but he was not really listening to what she was saying, he was just trying to calm down and gather his thoughts. What were the people behind this playing at. What did they want, what were they trying to achieve. They could point a gun at them and give orders, but instead they were doing this, playing games with their minds. Trying to trick them into doing things to each other. He would have to watch her. Next time they put up something on the screen she might kill him! Ryan's past had been wild, especially in his late teens, god only knew what part of his past would be dredged up and thrown in his face, distorted even to make him look the bad guy. His actions in the Naval Space fighter core were even more ambiguous. How many people had died in the incident on Mars? <br><br>He noticed another room open, small, a bathroom, Alyssa was in and out of it. He ignored it. His thoughts racing around his head. It was time to take a chance and try and get the hell out of here. But what would be the best way?<br><br>As he tried to focus he felt a cold wet touch on his shoulder. He jumped, startled out of his day dreaming. Alyssa was right next to him, what was she going to do now? he saw something in her hands, what was that? Was she planning to strangle him or something while he was distracted. <br><br>He grabbed her wrist and slammed her against the wall, grabbing her other wrist as well and pinning her arms to the Wall either side of her head. He opened his mouth, a look of anger on his face.. then he noticed that it was not at rope or a whip, simply a wet towel, she'd been trying to help him, maybe she was sorry...<br><br>He looked at her eyes, unsure of how she would react or if she was scared or shocked or... <br><br>He suddenly leaned in and kissed her, forcefully on the lips as he held her wrists in place, his kiss was hard, yet passionate, his breath warm on her face as he pulled back... her wrists felt so fragile in his grasp.<br><br>Then he realised where he was and what he was doing... "Shit! I... I'm sorry!" &nbsp;he stood up sharply and moved away from her, wincing at the pain his back caused him as his back stretched. "AHH!"<br><br>"I... I'm sorry, I don't know why I did that... I... I'm sorry alright. It... It won't happen again." oh my god, now she would probably think he was a rapist or something. First time he went to sleep here would probably be his last, she would throttle him for sure.<br><br>"I'm just fucked up and confused okay. I'm not a rapist. I didn't mean that..." he said. His expression showed pain from his back and shock from what he had just done. there was something else though burning at the back of his mind. <br><br>Alyssa had tasted sweeter in that brief instant than his sister ever had. What the hell was this crazy exhibitionist psycho of a woman doing to him? <br><br>And why did she have to have such beautiful eyes?<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>22-09-2009, 18:05:08</strong>
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				Alyssa almost screamed as he slammed her dainty wrists to the wall. What was he doing?! She was only trying to help! His grip was vice-like, strong and obviously the dominating power. Gazing up at him, it was so clear that she was terrified. The fear in her eyes, the quiver of her lip, and the trembles of her body simply proved to him that she was scared beyond belief. After all, she was just a woman, and even compared to most women she was small, so she had no hope trying to put up a fight against a man who was so huge. Her eyes were full of tears, and as he leaned his face in, she closed her eyes, hoping that if he was going to head butt her that he wouldn't smash her face up too badly.<br><br>Suddenly, his lips were on hers, and it felt... so perfect. Even though she was pinned against the wall, Alyssa didn't mind. She wanted to kiss him back, she truly did. But he pulled back, and she was confused. Hadn't he just moments ago called her a bitch, and now he was kissing her as if they were lovers? Regardless of all that, Alyssa couldn't help the warm red colour that flooded to her cheeks as he spoke. It was obvious he was in pain though, and although she wanted so desperatly to kiss him again, just to feel that rush of adrenaline, the sparks flowing through her body when their lips touched, she knew that she had to help him.<br><br>"Ryan, Ryan! It's okay, I understand." She was still blushing, her cheeks rosy as she giggled lightly at his words. Rapist? She didn't think he was a rapist. "I don't think you're a rapist... You're just, overly hormonal" The sound of her soft laughter flooded the room after she spoke. What? She had to say something to lighten the situation, after all, who knew how long they would be stuck here? The last thing she wanted was for it to be spent with some mopey guy who had kissed and left her high, as if she was on a cloud. <br><br>"But you're hurt, and it's my fault. So I'm gonna clean up your back okay? No more, pinning me to the wall" Now she was just teasing. She really did want him to pin her to the wall, especially if it meant that she would get kissed by him again. Slowly, Alyssa stood up, grabbing the wet towel in one hand as she stepped towards him. She reached out, her fingertips brushing against his arm before she took a hold of it softly, gently pulling him closer to her as she got nearer to him.<br><br>"This might sting a little..." She said finally. And with those words lingering in the air, she reached up and began to dab the cold wet towel on his back. Gently allowing the cold water to soak out of the towel, easing the pain on his back, and soothing the burning sensation from the cuts. He was hurt pretty bad. Alyssa felt so horrible, a sort of sick twisted feeling in her stomach. "I really am sorry Ryan..." She whispered softly as she continued to clean his back.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>23-09-2009, 13:56:57</strong>
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				Ryan gave an audible sigh of relief when she started soothing his injured back, she had such a gentle touch. Was this the same girl who had earlier caused the damage to his back? Ryan waited until she had finished then shifted around to face her.<br><br>"Look Alyssa, it's pretty obvious that whoever is behind this wants to mess with our heads. Maybe if we knew a bit more about each other then any more surprises would be less likely to get me injured," he smiled.<br><br>"I'll go first alright, My name's Ryan Savage, I'm 30 years old, I used to be a navy pilot but after an incident on Mars during the Mars rioting I quit and went back to civilian life, working as a civilian pilot. Apart from falling in love with the wrong person at an early age I haven't done anything bad enough to warrant putting me in here... apart from the mars thing." he paused. "We got fed the wrong target information and we killed a few people who were being held hostage instead of the kidnappers, we blew up the wrong carriage on one of the trans-desert monorails. But it wasn't our fault. We were just following the target information from ground control." even as he spoke Ryan was considering the chances that Alyssa may have had family or something on Mars, that there might be some awful connection. But she didn't look Martian. They were all big and heavy due to the gravity difference in the domed cities.<br><br>Alyssa was petite, slim and beautiful, with amazing eyes and perfect lips. Ryan wondered whether he would ever have a chance to kiss them again.<br><br>"I guess I had fun when I was a teenager, but other than falling in love with my sister I don't think I've done anything deliberately bad. Maybe illegal parking and some rough housing outside a bar once or twice. Buzzing the control tower of the USS Valiant, joyriding in the Admirals new jet car. Nothing major." he shrugged. "How about you..."<br><br>A short while later after Alyssa had spoken a panel lit up across the room. The picture of a old man with greying hair and a familiar grin was visible.<br><br><strong>"Pictures are provided for the entertainment of the male and the female."</strong><br><br>"Great, they've put up a picture of my dad." &nbsp;said Ryan. "Thanks, that's real great." he looked at Alyssa. "What now? Are they going to start threatening our families?"<br><br><em>Alyssa might recognize the man as someone who used to hang around a bit when she was very little, An 'uncle' who was around when her father wasn't... see where I'm going with this... (Incest is one of your On's right? LOL)</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>23-09-2009, 14:18:59</strong>
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				Seeing Ryan face this close was quite a sight. He truly was one of the most handsome people she had ever met, but when he first spoke, she felt ashamed. Her cheeks flushed scarlet, and she muttered another apology until he carried on. He told her about himself. About his time on Mars, his crazy teenage life, and joyriding. From what he said, he didn't seem too bad. Then it was her turn, Alyssa had no idea where to start.<br><br>"I'm Alyssa James, and I'm 24 years old. I work in a small clothes boutique on West Bank, and I love it." She smiled lightly as the memories of working there flooded back to her. She may never see that again. "To be honest, I don't think I've ever done anything majorly awful. Like, sure I worked in a strip club during my college years, but that was to pay for tuition... She paused for a moment, shoud she be telling him this? Hell, she might as well. "At the time I went to college, my mom was really sick, so my dad had to pay for her treatment, and he could only afford to pay for half my college money, so I worked. And I know I could have got a better job, but I love dancing, and the money was good, and it was easy...<br><br>She glanced up at him nervously. Alyssa realised that she should probably tell him why she had beaten him so hard, the truth was the best thing, especially in their current situation. "When... when I was in high school, I had this friend, Melanie... and she had two brothers. And, one week, she just didn't come to school. Then she called me, and told me everything. Her brothers had raped her. She was a mess - poor girl - she's never been the same since. A very long pause, Alyssa simply stared at Ryan. "...Thats why I got so upset about that video of you."<br><br>There, she had admitted it. But as soon as she finished speaking, the voice rang out again, and within seconds, a picture of a man she knew all too well appeared on the screen. She gasped loudly as she realised that it was Ryan's dad. The man on the screen had been her mom's step-cousin. He had been around a lot when her dad had to work. And he did more than just watch over her. The colour drained from her face, and her mouth was suddenly very dry. <br><br>"That's your dad?"<br><br><em>(Yeah, it is. But I'm not sure if I want it to play a huge part in this particular RP)</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>23-09-2009, 15:45:48</strong>
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				Ryan was shocked "I.. I'm really sorry, seriously I know it doesn't make it any better, but I loved Rachel, right up until she died. I would never have raped her, I loved her. I'm sorry about Melanie. But I'm not those people." he placed a comforting hand on her shoulder, without even realising it. "What about your hands, I... I didn't hurt your wrists did I?" &nbsp;he took her hands gently in his looking over her wrists.<br><br>"My dad... yeah, It looks like him... yeah that's him, no one else has a lopsided grin like that." he looked at Alyssa, the color was draining from her face.<br><br><em>'Crap' </em> thought Ryan, <em>'Somehow this is going to be another mind fuck.' </em> he looked around... at least the straps were not nearby.<br><br>"Um, do you know him?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>23-09-2009, 15:56:03</strong>
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				His sister had died? Now she felt even worse. But she still couldn't take her eyes away from the picture of the man on the screen. "I... I'm sorry about Rachel..." Oh god. She truly felt horrible now. But his concern about her wrists made her smile. "No, not really. Well a little. But it's fine. I guess I deserved it..."<br><br>She had to control herself. Alyssa didn't want to go crazy at him again because of his father. No, that wouldn't be right. But, she decided not to tell him the truth. No person wants to hear that their father used to feel up a 14 year old. "Uhh, yeah. He's one of my parent's friends. He used to watch over me when I was like, fourteen. Ryan didn't deserve to know the truth. It wasn't fair. She was sure she had put him through enough already.<br><br>Trying to change the subject, she said, "Do you think they'll give us fresh underwear every day?" Alyssa hated being dirty, or wearing the same thing two days in a row. A habit she had picked up after she started working at the boutique. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>23-09-2009, 16:51:10</strong>
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				"Wait..." said Ryan, "That can't be coincidence. My dad knew your parents? now we're thrown together in here? What's the link? My Father."&nbsp; he did the math. "Ten years ago I was still training, mainly in flight school. What was he up to back then... I don't remember, damn. Maybe he and your parents did something to piss someone off, and now they're taking it out on the kids. Do you have any siblings, live ones I mean, or are we like their only children?"<br><br>He listened. "Underwear..." he thought about his soiled boxer, he must look great. "I sure hope so. Otherwise we'll have to wash them in their and hope they dry eventually. It's not too cold. I think..." he clammed up. he didn't think they would go to all this trouble and starve them to death, but you never knew. He didn't want to alarm Alyssa.<br><br>"I think I'll get a shower while I can." maybe the water will help my back, thought Ryan.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>23-09-2009, 18:01:19</strong>
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				Alyssa was puzzled to say the least, as she thought hard about what Ryan had just said. Her parents were in high positions of power, maybe they had done something with Ryan's dad that had angered some people. But when he mentioned siblings, she bit her lip softly. The truth was, she did have one. A long time ago.<br><br>"Actually... I did have a little sister. But she went missing 7 years ago. She was 14. They never found her body.<br><br>Sighing softly, she could feel the rush of sadness she always got when she thought of Hallie. She had been such a perfect little sister, and for her to be, gone, was too much for her at the time. But now, she was getting used to it. Her parents though, had never been the same.<br><br>"So now, it's just me." Then a horrible thought filled her mind, what if their parents were behind this? "Ryan, you don't think that our parents could be behind this, do you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>23-09-2009, 23:14:11</strong>
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				<br>"I'm sorry about your sister, and Melanie, you've had more than your fair share of grief." &nbsp;said Ryan sympathetically.<br><br>"Could our parents be behind it? why? Why both of us? Maybe someone is doing this to punish our parents?" I don't know, it's doesn't make sense, why would they wait so long... If they were together ten years ago why wait until now?" he headed off into the shower, emerging later feeling a little refreshed.<br><br>In the end speculation would not get them released, or would it. Did their captors want them to solve some mystery before releasing them, was that what this was all about? <br><br><strong>"The rest period is now over."</strong><br><br>"What? That's bullshit, that wasn't sixty minutes!" said Ryan. He spun around and grabbed another towel before the door slid shut. He handed it to Alyssa, "It's better than nothing."<br>The voice did not respond.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>23-09-2009, 23:31:27</strong>
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				She thought about his words, even during the blaring sound of the shower, and she realised that something wasn't right. <br><br>"Well, I don't know but...." The mysterious voice cut her off, stating that their free time was now over. Confusion and anger filled her dainty features and her mind. "I thought they were going to give us a 10 minute warning before it finished" She muttered quietly to herself before she heard Ryan's cursing. Then, something sprung to her mind.<br><br>"Hey, do you think they cut it short, because we were figuring out who they were? She asked Ryan, her voice truly curious, as she took the towel from him. "Thanks"<br><br><strong>"The previous rules have been re-instated."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>24-09-2009, 22:40:46</strong>
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				"You could be right." &nbsp;said Ryan. He had washed his boxers and wrung them out. He was now walking around with towel wrapped tightly around his waist, although seeing as how Alyssa and he both had intimate knowledge of each others private areas there was really little point in any false modesty.<br><br>"Why would ending the rest period stop us theorizing? I mean even if we knew who was responsible it wouldn't matter would it, I mean we're basically trapped in here, at the mercy of... lunatics." what did they really want? Thought Ryan, they didn't want to kill them, so far it had been mind games, mind games that he had dealt with and Alyssa had not.<br><br><strong>"The female and male will now complete a task, if the task is completed they will recieve a reward. The reward is displayed on the screen."</strong><br><br>On the screen was a veritable banquet of food and drink, wine, beer, salads, roasts, ice cream, deserts, all laid out on a block made from the same material as the room thay were in.<br><br>"It's just like a game show I saw once..." &nbsp;could it be a non consensual game show, neither of them had actually been harmed, except by each other. Ryan held out a hope for the first time that they might get out alive.<br><br>They... he wanted Alyssa to get out too.<br><br><strong>"The females task is shown at the red hatch. The female will have the first opportunity to complete her half of the challenge. The male may not approach the females location while she is learning of her task. The male will move to the blue circle. The male may not stop the female from attempting her task, but can assist her."</strong><br><br>Again a blue spotlight lit up part of the floor. Ryan stood in it.<br><br>In the red hatch appeared a small tub of lotion. There was also a boxing glove and some written instructions. <br><br><em><strong>Written on a small screen within the hatch were these words...</strong></em><span style="font-size: 1em;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font">"You will proceed to either give the male a handjob, or you will box him in the face until his nose bleeds. You are not permitted to inform the male that you had a choice of tasks, or what the other task was. You may<strong> lie</strong> about it at your option. Failure to comply results in failure of half the task."</span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>24-09-2009, 23:21:52</strong>
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				Seeing the food appear on the screen made Alyssa realise how hungry she had gotten, she licked her lips lightly before the voice appeared again. She had a task to do. Glancing over at Ryan, she could see the confused look on his face, that mirrored that which had appeared on her own soft features. <br><br>"What the hell..." She began to say as she went over to the red hatch, seeing the tub of lotion and the boxing glove, she instinctively reached out to grab them, but then she saw the note, and she pulled it out before reading it. Her eyes widened as she saw her two options. Either make him hate her even more by breaking his nose, or make him hate her by tossing him off. Brilliant. Any way you looked at it, her situation was not great.<br><br>"Oh no..." She muttered quietly as she read, and re-read the note, before she turned to Ryan. "Promise me you won't hate me after this..." She said quietly as she reached into the hatch. Alyssa's mind had already been made up from the first time she read the note. She wasn't prepared to harm such a beautiful face, after all she had already fucked up his back. So that only left her one option. She had to give him a hand job.<br><br>Her fingers curled around the tub of lotion, and as she pulled it out of the hatch, she groaned as she saw the label. Alyssa had been praying that maybe it would have a brand or at least a barcode on it, but there was nothing. The only thing on the bottle was a white sticky label that read, in big letters, "Lubricant".<br><br>She turned to face Ryan. As she stepped towards him, she was unable to stop her hand trembling. And as she finally stopped infront of him, she bit her lip nervously. "I am so, so sorry Ryan..."<br><br>And with that, she grabbed the top of the towel and pulled it off, letting it drop by their feet as she squirted some lotion onto her hand before grabbing a hold of his cock. Even though it was soft, it was still pretty big. Slowly, she began to slide her hand up and down the length of his shaft, making sure that her hand was tight, but not painful as her thumb teased with the head. <br><br>Looking up at Ryan, she couldn't help the shame that filled her face, and she had to look away. "I'm sorry..." She muttered quietly. After all, they had to do what they were told to if they wanted their supplies.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>25-09-2009, 10:11:52</strong>
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				Here came Alyssa, walking across the room towards him, she was so sexy and she must have know it, what with all that time spent dancing.<br><br>Ryan wondered what the task would be, he glanced about but the shape of the room had not changed and neither was the screen showing any scenes or pictures. He saw Alyssa coming closer to him and saying sorry and apologizing. Ryan realised that the task must have been something horrible, something she could not bear to do, that she really did not want to go through with. <br><br>Then suddenly she was pulling off his towel, his cock was in her hand. “What the!” &nbsp;he gasped, what the hell was the task? ‘Cut off Ryan’s dick’ she was going to do that! For food!! He almost froze. <br><br>Then her hand was on his cock, her soft flesh enveloping it, stroking its length up and down, smearing lotion all over it as her thumb caressed the knob. Ryan could not believe how good it felt, especially when he looked into her eyes. He was gutted inside when she looked away, then he realised. <br><br>This must be so terrible for her. <br><br>Ryan so desperately wanted to thrust his shaft between her fingers, to grab her by the hair as she looked away from him in disgust and mash his lips against hers, force her to look at him with those beautiful eyes of hers. His cock was so hard now it was almost painful, her firm grip was relentless and merciless, stroking his shaft until it was at its eight inch maximum, a bulging shaft of hard warm flesh in her hand.<br><br>"I... Oh my god... I'm so sorry Alyssa, this must be terrible for you." said Ryan.<br><br>“Let me make it better…” he reached out stroking the side of her cheek and then pulling her head around to face him as he leaned in to kiss her, his eyes burned into hers and his lips crushed forcefully into her mouth. He took her free arm and pinned it behind her back as he spun her around forcing&nbsp; her up against the wall and trapping her free hand there, his cock bulging in her grip. She literally had him by the balls, if he did anything she did not want, well he would be the first to know about it.<br><br>He moved up against her trapping his shaft between their bodies as he held her tightly in place and feasted on her lips, letting his other hand roam all over her, squeezing her breast , then her ass, then it was covering her hand and helping her to stroke him off, then his fingers were in her mouth prising it open. Ryan did not care any more, she had driven him wild for long enough he deliberately held off on coming with his rod, he did not want this to end. He sucked on her bottom lip, then her tongue as he slid his between her lips, then he dipped to kiss her neck, her collarbone, her breast bone, his mouth sought to pleasure her like no mouth before. All the while his massive cock pulsed and bulged in her tiny hand as he thrust it between her fingers. Ryan didn't even care if he was failing the task. <br><br>Fuck the task, he wanted to feast on Alyssa.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>25-09-2009, 17:32:24</strong>
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				Alyssa was stunned to find Ryan's cock instantly harden in her hand, and then even more at his words. "What..." But before she could finish speaking he had his hand on her cheek, and was kissing her roughly. And despite her better judgement, Alyssa let him. She didn't pull away from him, and even if she wanted to, she couldn't because within seconds Ryan once again had her pinned against the wall. <br><br>A loud gasp escaped her lips as his hands wandered down from her breasts down to her ass. But within seconds, Alyssa was moaning softly as his lips touched her neck, then down to her breasts, drawing out sounds of pure bliss from her. And although her mind was screaming at her that this was wrong, she couldn't help but feel so right against him, her soft breasts smooshing into his rigid chest. <br><br>"Oh, Ryan..." She moaned softly as she began to slide her hand up and down it faster, her grip tightening on his cock. Shifting slightly, Alyssa pulled her hand out from behind her back, and raised it up to knot into Ryan's hair, holding him to her as she continued to pleasure him.<br><br>The task was still on her mind, but gradually being pushed further and further as the pleasure that his mouth was giving her intensified. It felt so good. Alyssa never wanted it to stop. Closing her eyes, she rested her head back against the wall, as she guided Ryan's head down to her breasts.<br><br><strong>"For the female's task to be complete, the male must orgasm on her face."</strong><br><br>"Oh my..." Alyssa groaned loudly, her soft brown eyes gazing up at him as she bit her lip nervously. <br><br>"I guess it has to be done..." And with that, she pushed him away from herself before turning him around and forcing him against the wall. Dropping to her knees, infront of him, she began to stroke his hard shaft faster, her hand a tight 'o' shape as it slid from his balls, up the purple fleshy head.<br><br>If they wanted food, then they were going to have to do this. Regardless of whether or not they wanted to. But it was clear, that they both wanted it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>26-09-2009, 11:22:05</strong>
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				Ryan reached down and slid his hands under Alyssa’s arms, lifting her back onto her feet and then into the air, he span her around, pinning her to the wall. <br><br>“I’m not finished.” &nbsp;he murmured softly as he kissed his way up her neck and onto her lips, he let her slide down the wall, pinning her there with his body, one hand sliding around the one she had been jerking him off with, the other sliding into her hair, holding her head tight as he pulled her onto him. Ryan could not get enough of those perfect moist lips of hers, again he kissed her with a fierce passion whilst controlling the speed at which she stroked him off until he could hold back no longer. <br><br>The truth was that the first touch of her tiny hand, her delicate fingers wrapping around his huge shaft, would have caused him to blow his load if he had not already cum earlier when she had beat him in entirely a different way. He held her and kissed her for an age before finally he could stand no more. He pushed her gently down.<br><br>“I’m<strong> CUUMMIINGG!! UUNNGGHH!</strong>” &nbsp;he groaned, his cock pulsed in her hand and hot cum spurted out of his knob, jets of thick spunk blasted onto&nbsp; Alyssa’s face, slopping against her cheek and lips, cum strings jetting towards her lips, liable to enter her mouth if she opened it. More of the spunk shower splattered onto her tits, streaming across them to soak into her bra, Ryan came long and hard, looking into her eye as the last dregs were squeezed from the end of his rod, running down it and across Alyssa’s fingers as she held it.<br><br>Ryan gasped. “That was incredible… I… I hope I didn’t get too carried away.” &nbsp;he said. “But you wanted, I mean I didn’t force you did I?”<br><br><strong>The Female has completed her task, The male will now be tested.</strong><br><br>Already? <br><br>Ryan wondered what would come next, as he waited to hear what the voice had to say... almost eagerly...<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>27-09-2009, 16:42:54</strong>
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				A loud moan escaped Alyssa's lips as Ryan pulled her up, only for her lips to be smothered by his as he kissed her with the same intense passion as before. She wanted him, and she wanted him bad. Pushing her body against him, her soft round breasts pressed against his muscular chest but then he stopped, and forced her down to her knees again. He was going to cum.<br><br>Her hand clenched his cock tighter and within seconds, the sound of his moans signalled his release. Alyssa licked her lips, and opened her mouth slightly as he shot his hot seed all over her face, and into her open mouth. His salty cum covering her face, neck, and eventually, her bra, seeping through it to her breasts. She couldn't help but gasp at the ammount his rod had spurted out. It was so much! But like all good things, it eventually stopped, the last few drops soaking her fingers.<br><br>Instinctively she brought those fingers to her lips and sucked on them softly, lapping up even more of his cum. Alyssa couldn't help herself, he tasted so good, that she just wanted more. Smiling softly, she swallowed hard and ran her tongue around her mouth, desperatly seeking for more of his seed.<br><br>"No... Not at all. I... I loved it."<br><br>A warm blush filled her already rosy cheeks as she spoke. He didn't hate her. And that was good. Very good. <br><br>Then the voice rung out again, and Alyssa had a feeling that whatever his task, it would be along the same lines as what she had been told to do. And she didn't mind. <br><br><strong>"The males task is shown at the blue hatch. The male will complete his half of the challenge. The female may not approach the males location while he is learning of his task. The female will move to the red circle. The female may not stop the male from attempting his task, but can assist him."</strong><br><br>She glanced shyly at Ryan, before standing up slowly and going over to the red circle that had now illuminated the floor. As soon as she was in the circle, a small blue hatch opened in the wall.<br><br>In the blue hatch, was again, a tube of lubricant, but also somethings else. A ball gag and a cane, and a set of written instructions that appeared on a screen at the back of the hatch.<br><br><strong><em>Written on the screen, were the following words:</em></strong><span style="font-size: 1em;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font">"You will proceed to either finger the female, or you will gag the female and cane her until she passes out. You are not permitted to inform the female that you had a choice of tasks, or what the other task was. You may lie about it at your option. Failure to comply results in failure of half the task."</span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>27-09-2009, 22:08:37</strong>
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				A fire burned in Ryans mind when he read the instructions, maybe there was something in the air in here, or maybe it was something to do with the medical enhancements he had had done to his cock when he had it extended to eight inches long...<br><br>He felt himself getting hard again. <br><br>He looked at the choices, there was only one course of action he could take, but he could not help but wonder what it would be like to gag her and then gently cane her... while fucking her from behind. Although he personally preferred to use a womans lips and hear her moans. <br><br>Especially Alyssa's lips.<br><br>Ryan approached Alyssa and turned her around, he pushed her towards the Wall gently but firmly, then he lubed up his fingers, leaving some extra on the tips to rub into her juicy cunt. He slid his hand around her body, down her slim stomach, over her smooth shaven mound until her felt her flaps, he smeared lube across them working it into her fleshy curtains before easing them open and sliding his fingers inside her, his body tight up against her, his hard on jammed against her ass. <br><br>"Guide me, make love to yourself with my hand." &nbsp;whispered Ryan into her ear, he sucked on her earlobe as he said it. "Show me how to make you feel good." &nbsp;he kissed her neck, his finger sinking deep into her lubed hole, stretching open her sheath as he sought to plunge into her depths.<br><br>"God Alyssa, you feel so hot, so tight, my fingers are burning inside you..." Ryan groaned as he ground himself into her with his body and his hand.<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>27-09-2009, 22:36:30</strong>
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				Alyssa waited anxiously for Ryan to come back, but when she saw that familiar tube of lubricant in his hand, she suddenly felt like she knew exactly what he was going to do. Her eyes widened slightly and she bit her lip. Although she wanted him to finger her, she couldn't help but feel a little wrong about doing all of this. After all, she barely even knew Ryan, and yet seeing him like this fueled the fire that was burning inside of her.<br><br>"Ryan, what's... Ohh!" But before she could even get her words out, he had his fingers sliding along her already wet folds, before slowly slipping his fingers inside of her. This didn't seem hard for him. In fact, it seemed like he wanted to do this, alot more than she did at first, but by now, the intensity of their situation had showed itself, and although it was horrific, Alyssa secretly loved it.<br><br>Ryan's hard on was pushed against her ass, and she couldn't resist but to grind it against the man. Then his lips were on her ear, and she felt her knees go weak. That was her spot. The spot that drove her crazy whenever any man teased it. Gasping softly, she began to move back against his fingers, almost riding them as she moved her body down whenever they thrust upwards.<br><br>"Oh Ryan..." She moaned softly as his fingers slid along her tight inner walls, his fingertips teasing her g-spot constantly as they were pushed in deeper.<br><br>Alyssa was in heaven. Her body was in pure ecstacy even though her mind was in turmoil. What were these crazy people doing? Why did Ryan feel so good? Why did she want more?!<br><br>A loud gasp escaped her lips as his fingers teased a particularly sensitive spot within her.<br><br>Alyssa's body was pressed once again against the wall, and the friction from her body sliding up and down along the wall had made her nipples pebble and harden. Her body trembled slightly as the pleasure intensified and she reached up and unhooked her cum-soaked bra, sliding it off her arms and tossing it to the side. <br><br>Her hands slid around her body and searched for Ryan's. She found it almost instantly, and she brought it up onto her breasts, his fingers just inches away her nipple.<br><br>The task was fast escaping Alyssa's mind as her body spiralled out of control, the wrongness of their whole situation making it feel, oh so right.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 22:12:09</strong>
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				"Alyssa, you’re driving me crazy…” &nbsp;<br><br>Ryan started to slide his cock up and down the crack of her ass, his hard on parting her ass cheeks as he fucked her crack. <br><br>“The way you feel…“<br><br>He sank his fingers deep inside her soaking gash, as many as he could cram into her, lube and cunt juice starting to ooze out of her and stream down her thighs. His other hand worked at her amazing breast, he gently squeezed it, then teased her hard nipple before gently pinching it, testing her, seeing what would turn her on more, more twist, less pinch, more cradling of her hot tit, mashing against the wall, or gently massaging it.<br><br>“The sounds you make…”<br><br>Ryan knew a green light when he heard it, he flicked his tongue at her earlobe, teased it with his lips and let her feel his warm breath on her. Kissing her and licking her.<br><br>&nbsp;“The way your hair smells…”<br><br>He buried his face in her neck, kissing the back of it before returning to her ear.<br><br>“The way you taste…” &nbsp;<br><br>He sucked on her shoulder, then her collarbone, then he licked at her neck before giving her a love bite. All the while his fingers pumped in and out of her, his thumb flicking at her clit, his digits returning to anywhere inside her that generated a moan or a whimper.<br><br>Ryan did not care about the task now, he did not care about eating… Alyssa was feast enough for him… but then he thought of her, she was so small and light, he could not make her starve just because her body drove him insane with lust.<br><br>“Every one of my senses is inflamed by you… every one…” the lust and emotion clear in his voice.<br><br><strong>“For the male’s task to be completed the female must orgasm on his hand.”</strong><br><br>Ryan had never brought a woman to orgasm with his fingers, not even his sister, he was not even sure it was possible, but he was going to try here, that was for damn sure.<br><br>“What do you need Alyssa? Do you need me to whisper sweet nothings in your ear? Perhaps talk dirty to you? Suck on your tits, tease your ass, tell me Alyssa I want to make you come in my arms.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>29-09-2009, 17:46:27</strong>
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				She could feel her body shivering in the intense pleasure that Ryan was giving her. The fact that what he was doing to her was simply a task completely slipped her mind, as the room filled with her loud and desperate sounds of pure bliss and adoration. It felt so good. His fingers pumping in and out of her already soaked cunt, was enough to push her over the edge, but she didn't want to let go. Not yet.<br><br>"Ohhh..." Alyssa gasped suddenly as he pinched and twisted her nipples. Moving into his touch, she leant her body back, resting against Ryan as she moaned and whimpered over and over again. She bit her already raw lip as he licked her neck, every nerve was on end for him, every single one was longing for his touch.<br><br>Then the voice rang out again, and Alyssa stopped breathing for a moment. I should have realised this was coming: she thought to herself as Ryan's fingertips touched a particularly sensitive spot along her hot inner walls. <br><br>She came to speak, but Ryan beat her to it. He asked her what she wanted. No, what she <em>needed</em>. But is that what Ryan wanted too? Yes, it was. From the gentle words parting his lips, it was clear that it was exactly what he wanted.<br><br>Alyssa realised she was on the brink of an orgasm. Her body was trembling softly as she stood against him, and she was oh so painfully sensitive all over her fragile body. Nipples hardening between his fingers, her whole body seemed to begin to tense, and she knew what was going to happen.<br><br>"Oh my god... Ryan, just <strong>don't</strong> stop!" She cried out before sliding her hand up to knot in his hair as she pulled his head down, and lifted her head up to press her lips against his. She needed to kiss him. To feel those hot wet lips against her own, that tongue dancing inside her mouth. And as Ryan began to pick up the pace, Alyssa was pushed over the edge.<br><br><strong>"Ahhhhh!! I'm cumming... ohhhh!"</strong> She screamed in pleasure, her lips tearing away from his as her body tensed and stretched as her hot nectar gushed out of her and onto his hand, dribbling off his fingers and down her legs onto the floor. Her eyes were closed tight as she trembled in Ryan's arms, begging for this perfect orgasm to never stop. The fact that she was so close to him, made her feel so right. And even though their situation was so twisted, she couldn't help but thank (in her mind) whoever put them in here.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 12:58:38</strong>
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				<br>Ryan could not believe the sensations that were tearing through is body as Alyssa came in his arms, her whole body shook and tremble against him, his own shaft was so hard he thought it would puncture her flesh if her thrust it against her. His breath was hot on her ear as she told him she was cumming.<br><br>“That’s it Come for me, come for us Alyssa…” he continued to squeeze her flesh, continued to feed his fingers in and out of her dripping hole as she came on his fingers, Ryan did not want her to leave his arms, he knew that women could carry on orgasming with enough stimulation, he wanted to sink into her flesh, to tongue fuck her mouth while his iron hard shaft burned inside her hot soaking gash, but he held himself in check, just barely,<br><br>This was all just a task, right? They were just doing what had to be done for the task.<br><br>Ryan held her up against the wall, he slid his cock between her thighs and rubbed the top of his shaft back and forth on her drenched lips as he carried on finger fucking her tight little duct. Slopping cuntjuice onto his steel hard rod as he sought to continue her pleasure. He gently bit her neck, sucked at her skin, licked her ear, his heart raced against her back as he folded his body into hers.<br><br>“Maybe they didn’t hear that, maybe we should try again, try <strong>harder</strong>…” he said sliding his bulging member against her slick flaps, never threatening to try to enter as his fingers worked at her insides, curling and dancing within her tightness, almost burning him now as if plunged into a molten pool of lava.<br><br>“This feels so right Alyssa, I’m not stopping, ever… I intend to make you cum for eternity. AHhhH.” his breath and words absorbed by her hair as he manipulated his fingers within her flooded snatch, trying to push her into another impossible orgasm, he knew it was crazy, surely it could not be dome without him being inside her, buried to the hilt, or without him sucking her flaps into his mouth before splaying them apart with his tongue.<br><br><strong>“The Male and the Female have completed the task. They will now move apart, or the reward will be forfeit.”</strong><br><br>Ryan was not stopping, any hunger he felt was for Alyssa’s flesh. But he would not stop her from ending their engagement. “I… I’ll stop if you want me to, just tell me to stop Alyssa, you have to tell me, I can’t stop on my own, I want you too much… you have wrecked my sanity and invaded my thoughts… tell me, tell me to stop...”<br><br>He knew that if she did, he would...<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 18:20:37</strong>
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				Alyssa rested against Ryan's body, gasping and panting until her intense orgasm subsided. Only to moan desperately as his cock slid along her drenched folds. Oh, how she wanted to feel that hard shaft in her. But it might mean that they would fail the task. <br><br>However the task was fast becoming the last thing on her mind his fingers pounding her quickly brought her to another orgasm.Her gentle moans of pleasure increased as his tongue flicked over her earlobe. He knew exactly what to do, and exactly when to do it. Ryan was perfect. So amazing at pleasuring her. That she couldn't take any more.<br><br><strong>"Oh my god, Ryan!!"</strong> She moaned desperately, her voice riddled with the intense sounds of another orgasm. And she came. Her hot juices sloshing out her gaping slit and onto his fingers, dribbling down onto his cock and adding to the small puddle that had formed at their feet.<br><br>But despite all of this, the 'God' voice rang out again, and signalled for them to end drawing out a disappointed moan from Alyssa's lips. However, it was clear that Ryan had no intention of stopping. If anything, he touched her more. The sudden sound of her stomach rumbling however brought her back to her senses.<br><br>Ryan's words made her blush. He told her, that she had him. And it was no doubt that he had her. But she wasn't prepared to let them both starve, for who knew when they would next get some food. "Ryan... we have to stop. Stop..."<br><br>"I'm not letting us both starve."And with that, Alyssa pushed him back, before turning to face him, a small smile of weakness on her face as she slipped out from between him and the wall, and stood just out of his reach.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 21:49:15</strong>
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				Ryan stopped straight away, picking up a towel to wipe his hands, but then stopping to suck them clean. “I guess you’re right. That is more practical… I’m sorry I guess I got a little carried away.” &nbsp;he said slightly embarrassed.<br><br>The wall nearby slid into the ground to reveal another room, inside was the promised feast. For a moment Ryan thought it might be made out of plastic or fake, even maybe poisonous… though that would have been a ridiculous plan to kill them all things considered.<br><br>Ryan could not help but look at some of the food and think about other less practical uses for it as he fantasized about the next test.<br><br>After moving in and starting to eat some of the fruit to start with he noticed that on the other side of the room with the table full of food there was a silver plaque embedded in the wall. Smooth and flush with its surface. He left the table, munching on an apple, a banana in his other hand and approached it.<br><br>It was a list of names, he counted down, thirteen pairs, the name on the left was a male name the name on the right was female… Ryan staggered back stunned…<br><br>His sisters name was there! Next to someone he did not recognize. <br><br>Her name was crossed out. His was not.<br><br>Nearby, though he did not know it, was the name of Alyssa’s sister. Her name too was crossed out. The mans name next to it intact.<br><br>Right at the bottom, was a pair of names that did not have either one crossed out.<br><br>Ryan and Alyssa’s
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>01-10-2009, 19:13:21</strong>
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				"You didn't get carried away... I loved it" Alyssa admitted freely as the wall slid into the ground, opening up another room for her and Ryan. She gasped softly at the sheer ammount of food and drink that had just been exposed to them, and she came to speak, but before she could get her words out, Ryan had moved into the room and had begun his feast.<br><br>She made her way into the room, and gazed upon the table. There was so much food, that without even realising, her mouth began to water and she licked her lips as she grabbed a blueberry muffin and sunk her teeth into it, crumbs falling onto the floor. But then, like Ryan, she was distracted by a large silver plaque on the wall.<br><br>Her eyes widened as she stepped closer and saw her sister's name, crossed out. But next to her name, was a man's name that she recognised. Derrick Matthews. He was her mother's business partner's child. But why was his name on here? And why was it not crossed out! Alyssa had only seen Derrick a few weeks ago... And then realisation hit her.<br><br><strong>"Oh my god! They've killed her, Hallie's dead!"</strong> She cried as she dropped to her knees by the plaque. Her eyes instantly filled with tears, and she couldn't hold them back. Kneeling on the floor, she gazed up at the slab of silver on the wall, and she gasped loudly when she saw her name, and Ryans.<br><br>"Ryan... One of us... One of us has to... to..." She couldn't even get her words out. Alyssa couldn't bear the idea that one of them would be gone. She didn't want this. If they were going to die, she wanted to cherish the little time they would have together.<br><br>Jumping to her feet, she turned to face Ryan. She swallowed hard before grabbing onto his shoulders and pulling herself up so that they were face to face. Without a word, she mashed her lips to his, kissing him desperately as if it was the last thing she would ever be able to do.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>02-10-2009, 03:03:30</strong>
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				“My god… I’m so sorry about your sister… I…” &nbsp;his words were cut short as Alyssa thrust herself against him.<br><br>As Alyssa pulled herself into him Ryan met her lips with his, but it would have been obvious to her that his mind was on other things, the earlier passion was faded. As marvellous as her lips were the chill running through him snuffed out the fire of her passion. Ryan kissed her back as best he could, but his mind was, incredibly, on other things. As he held her and allowed her to kiss him, more than kissing her back, he looked at the plaque again.<br><br>It was about half and half concerning the names, half the men were crossed out and half the women. Obviously the tasks were going to get more exacting.<br><br>He had wondered about the motives of the mysterious voice, wondered a lot. Now though he had an edge. This plaque was obviously here to fuck with their heads, that was its sole purpose, to put them on edge so that they would not trust each other, so that whatever was coming up in the future would have them unsure of what to do, he already knew that with the right trigger Alyssa could be capable of savage and brutal violence and now he realised that if she knew he had lied earlier she would be again.<br><br>He had lied, a little, when he had been supposedly ‘honest’ earlier. His sister was dead, yes, that was a fact. But he had not told Alyssa how his sister had died. Now he knew the ‘voice’ of the cell was screwing with them, because his sister had not died as part of some twisted game, she had died in an entirely different way. But how could he transmit that information to Alyssa without tipping off the ‘voice’. Without letting it know that he was onto its game.<br><br>That was something he would have to work on.<br><br>Ryan knew it was a trick, because the person who had killed his sister… <br><br>…was him.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>02-10-2009, 08:23:41</strong>
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				Even as Alyssa kissed him, it was obvious that he was thinking about something else. But, he never pushed her away. Ryan let her kiss him to her hearts content. And when she finally pulled away, she was blushing. Glancing up at him, she sighed. His mind was on other things, she could tell by the vacant look in his eyes.<br><br>"What are you thinking about?" She asked curiously. Having calmed down a little from before, she looked back up at the plaque, then back at Ryan. His face was troubled. As if something other than the obvious was not right. But she had a bad feeling about all of this. He was just staring at his sister's name, and the name next to it. Maybe it wasn't right? And certainly when she looked into Ryan's eyes, she could tell that it definately was not right.<br><br>Although Alyssa was only young, she was a very good judge of character, and she would often catch out people that had lied to her. She hadn't said anything before, but she felt as if Ryan had lied to her, in their 'honest' chat. She herself had been completely truthful, why couldn't he have been? And now she was going to find out.<br><br>"You lied to me earlier on. Didn't you?" There was no sign of anger in her voice, even though she was hurt on the inside, she refused to let her weaknesses show to him, or whoever had them in here. By now Alyssa had realised that this was all mind games. Hallie might not be dead. She certainly hoped she wasn't.<br><br>She looked away from him as she walked past him to get some more food, even though all of a sudden she wasn't feeling very hungry anymore. She grabbed a bottle of water, an apple and a banana, and she went and sat down on the floor, leaning against the wall. Gazing up at Ryan, she smiled at him.<br><br>"What did you lie about Ryan? Just tell me the truth. I promise I won't go psycho again."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>02-10-2009, 21:16:43</strong>
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				Ryan noticed through the turmoil in his mind that Alyssa had chosen an apple and a banana, the same choice he had made. He did not know why exactly but somehow he saw it as a sign, he had been busy thinking about the razor up until he saw her choice of fruit… the razor that had been used to shave them what seemed like an eternity ago. Where was it? Did Alyssa have it? Was she planning to saunter up to him some time with those sweet lips of hers and those mesmerizing eyes and then brutally slash his throat?<br><br>Ryan knew that unless he toughened up he would be at a terrible disadvantage, not because he could not overpower her, she would have little chance in a struggle, it was that he did not want to overpower her, well… not in a life or death struggle, he would have no problem pinning her to the wall for some ravishment, still he was sure that she would decide to hurt him long before he decided to hurt her and that left him vulnerable.<br><br>Alyssa was asking him about his lying now? What was she psychic? He thought only certain Martians were like that? Alyssa did not have the look of someone born there. He did not want to tell her why he lied, or what he lied about, that would let the advantage swing back to the ‘voice’.<br><br>“I did not lie.” &nbsp;He lied. How could he let her know that he was lying because he did not want the voice to know the truth. If it <em>was</em> the truth, he had not seen her body, maybe she had lived after all.<br><br>No, there would have been no living through that.<br><br>“Maybe I wasn’t telling the whole truth, because I didn’t want the voice to know everything about me.” He looked up. “It’s fallible, it can make mistakes and it can lie. There’s a chance Hallie is alive Alyssa, believe me. Don’t believe the names on that plaque. It’s a trick and a lie.” &nbsp;He sat down close to her. “I didn’t lie because I wanted to hurt you, I lied about something that was very painful for me to talk about, it wasn’t really even a lie, more of an omission.” &nbsp;It was obvious that it was difficult for Ryan to talk further. "I... I don't want to tell you what I lied about. But I can tell you that the voice and this place are not responsible for the death of my sister. I know it..."<br><br><strong>“The male and the female will finish their meal and return to the cell in ten minutes, they make take one item of food with them.”</strong><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>14-10-2009, 22:47:09</strong>
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				She wasn't really paying much attention to him as he spoke. She only heard Ryan say that this was not the cause of his sister's death, and that Hallie could still be alive. But regardless of all that, what are the chances of it? Next to nothing. But Alyssa knew that she had to keep hoping, and praying that her sister would be alive, because Alyssa wanted her to be. <br><br>She wanted her sister to be alive and well, healthy and beautiful. Hell, she was even prepared to do everything in her power if it meant having Hallie safe. Her trail of thoughts however, was shattered as the voice rung out, telling them they had to go back to the other room.<br><br>Glancing across at Ryan, she couldn't help but smile. <br><br>"That... is okay. You don't have to tell me... And, I won't force you"<br><br>With the sound of her voice lingering in the air, Alyssa got up slowly and stretched. Wow, she had become pretty tense in the past couple hours, she thought to herself as an involountary yawn passed her lips. She was tired too. <br><br>Finishing off her banana, she went to the table and grabbed another muffin. If she could only take one thing, then she might as well take something that could last. Hell, the fruit may go off pretty soon, and she didn't want to be the one that had to clean it up. <br><br><strong>"The male and female must now return to their cell, or risk losing their rest period. You will find blankets and pillows in the red hatch for yourselves. When you leave this room, the lights will all go out, apart from one in your cell. Until the lights come on again, you must lay down on the floor under a blanket." </strong><br><br>As she stepped out the doorway, she looked over at Ryan, "Hey, you coming?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>15-10-2009, 09:37:56</strong>
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				<br>Ryan felt bad, he would have preferred it if Alyssa had gotten mad at him. Instead she was so cheerful about the fact he had lied. Was she just pretending? Could he still trust her?<br><br>Could he ever have trusted her?<br><br>No, he was not going to let the voices and the mind games turn him against her. They were both in this together.<br><br>He saw her pick up a muffin and copied her. He was feeling pretty bad about not being able to tell her the truth.<br><br>"I... I'm a lot bigger than you are." he said to her as they collected the blankets. "I can probably last longer without food, so you should have this..." he handed her the muffin. "You know, in case we don't get to eat anything for a while. I stuffed my face pretty good in there anyway." He sat down at the edge of the light, spreading out the blanket and puffing up a pillow.<br><br>"You should, ah, bed down over here maybe?" he asked. "In case it gets cold..." &nbsp;which of course it would not inside this place, unless the voice wanted it to.<br><br>"You are good at that..." &nbsp;he paused.<br><br>"Getting people to tell you things by saying you don't mind if whether they tell you or not." he continued.<br><br>"I mean it doesn't matter really if the voice thinks that I know it's lying.... then I might as say why." he looked at her in the dim light. "It was a long time before I could talk about it, but I'll tell you if you really want to know." &nbsp;he told her. She looked like an angel silhouetted in the light from the 'dining' room, then as it faded she still looked so beautiful in the half light of the cell. Ryan hoped that they would both get out of here. Somehow, someday.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>15-10-2009, 13:12:16</strong>
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				Even in their current situation, Ryan was being a gentleman. And that made Alyssa smile. Shaking her head, she couldn't help but giggle lightly.<br><br>"Exactly Ryan. All the more reason for you to eat that" She said quietly as she handed him back the muffin.<br><br>"Sure... I'll come sleep with you" But as soon as she said it, she realised the double meaning to her words. And even without consciously knowing it, she wanted to sleep with him. <br><br>"You know, you really don't have to tell me if you really don't want to. Besides, I'm not sure if I want to know any more" Another smile teased her lips as she stepped forward, and almost instantly, the wall panel between the two rooms instantly closed, and their cell slowly faded into darkness.<br><br>Grabbing a pillow and a blanket, she plonked herself down on the floor next to him, her breasts bouncing up and down slightly. Her pillow quickly found a place next to his, and she smiled at him before lying back, resting on her elbows, her ample perky chest sticking out.<br><br>As she looked up at him, his toned muscular chest, Alyssa couldn't help but feel a longing for him. She wanted Ryan, there was no doubt about that. And slowly, she could feel her freshly shaven folds moistening more than ever before, as her eyes scanned over his body.<br><br><strong>"During this period of darkness, all the previously stated rules have been removed."</strong><br><br>Those were the words that Alyssa wanted to hear, and without even realising, she pressed her body against his slightly as she rolled onto her side. "Wow, that was awfully nice of them..." She said softly before pushing herself against him, her ass rubbing against his crotch. Hopefully, he understood what she wanted.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>16-10-2009, 04:13:54</strong>
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				Ryan was surprised at how quickly Alyssa withdrew her request to hear his tale and then at how quickly she lay down next to him.<br><br>This is what happened after offering Alyssa a muffin? <br><br>She did not even accept it!<br><br>Ryan made a mental note that if they ever got out of here he would buy a bakery and call it ‘Alyssa’s’, she could then turn down his muffins all the time! His thoughts wandered further as she came close to him, he was actually thinking not only about them getting out of this place but of being together afterwards, as if she would ever be interested in a guy like him on the outside, back in the real world. A hot chick and an ex fighter pilot turned civilian space ship Captain. <br><br>On the other hand, maybe that was not such a wild dream after all…<br><br>He was also surprised at how quickly she agreed to lie down next to him, then he was surprised that she lay down so close and finally he was surprised again at the way she turned away from him, rolling over so that he could not see her face, her ass pushing, almost grinding, against his crotch, she would have felt the solid mass of flesh that was there almost immediately. His steel hard cock yearned to be inside her. Did she push against him by accident? He heard her say something about the voice or the rules or some such, he was not fully listening at that point as too much blood had rushed to his cock.<br><br>Ryan slid his hand onto her shoulder and then down her body, caressing her soft delicate flesh, he let his hand slide along her waist, over her hips and along her thigh and then back again. He knew how he could make her feel with his hand, now he wanted to use something else. He slid his fingers around her right breast, squeezing her tit, at the same time she would have felt his hot breath on her neck as he leant in to kiss her, he kissed her shoulder, then her ear, then her neck, he slid his hand to her waist and rolled her over towards him, kissing her deeply and passionately, his hand free to wander across her body to her other breast now, he let himself kiss his way down her slim frame, feeling her breasts under his lips as he sank his hand between her legs gently easing them open.<br><br>“I MmmMm… I want you Alyssa. If this is going to be our last night alive in this cell I want you to know how I feel about you. You drive me crazy… I’ll tell you anything you want, just tell me that you want this. Tell me that you want me to slide inside you and pleasure your incredible body, maybe then you can tell me you want me to bury myself inside you. God you are so hot… your flesh is on fire.” &nbsp;He gently kissed his way along the curve of a breast and then he moved towards her lips, biting her lower lip before sliding his tongue into her mouth. He moved to roll himself between her spread legs, his raging hard on brushing against her thighs and then her sex, the hard shaft rubbing against her stomach as he began to devour her lips with his own, snatching her breath away as he feverishly kissed her with a passion that swelled up within him and overtook his will. Inside he prayed that he would be able to tear himself away from her if she refused him, as well as praying that she loved this as much as he did. Folding himself into Alyssa felt like the most natural thing in the world, he never wanted to pull himself away from her.<br><br>He felt his knob easing apart her moist flaps and knew that if she did not stop him he would be driving himself deep inside her soaking gash within seconds…<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>19-10-2009, 22:54:42</strong>
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				Alyssa's breaths came in raspy gasps as Ryan's fingers traced along the contours of her body. Every inch he touched burned with desire, leaving her trembling softly against his body. Had he heard what she had said about the rules? She wasn't sure. But there was one thing she was one hundred percent sure about...This was what she wanted. More than what she wanted. Being with Ryan was beyond a task of survival. She longed for him. Needed him. She was thinking beyond the little white cell that they had been imprisoned in, beyond the tasks. Alyssa was thinking about what would happen if they both got out of their alive. She knew that she would want to be with him, but would he want to be with her?<br><br>That's when she felt it. Just as that though burst into her mind, Alyssa felt the familiar feeling of heat radiating from his crotch, that her ass was pressed so tightly against. Then, Ryan's hand was around her breast, drawing out a soft gasp from her plump lips. His lips were on her neck, gently caressing the delicate skin from her shoulder, leading up to her ear. His lips brushed along that 'spot' by her ear and she went weak. He could find that spot so easily, as if he had known about for years, rather than what felt like a mere couple of hours. She moaned softly until he pulled his lips away, a dispointed groan escaped her, only for it to be muffled as he snaked a possesive arm around her waist and turned her to face him, his lips mashing against hers.<br><br>And then they were kissing. Alyssa's heart was racing. Beating so fast that it threatened to burst out of her chest. The loud thudding set the rhythm to what they were doing. Her lips instantly moulded into his, and she reached out, grasping at his arm, digging her nails gently into the skin. Both of his hands were on her breasts. And her body reacted in the only way that it knew. Moaning softly into his mouth, her nipples hardened against his teasing palms, that were now rubbing over her breasts. Suddenly, his other hand was on her soaked pussy, and she almost yelped as his fingers brushed along the super-sensitive flesh. But then, she felt him pry her legs open, and she let him, without a doubt on her mind.<br><br>His words sent shivers up and down her spine, but before she had gathered enough energy to speak, those familiar lips of his teased along her tits, before smashing agaisnt her own. She couldn't help how she felt. The fire that had begun burning for him the moment she saw him, was threatening to burst out of her skin. And he was right. She was on fire. She was burning up from the sensations that he was giving her. Burning up from the intensity of everything that they had done. And yet, she didn't mind. On the contrary, she loved it. He made her feel so alive. More than anyone ever had before, and she adored him for it.<br><br>Then, he was between her legs. His solid shaft rubbing against her soaked sex was driving her crazy. Alyssa needed it in her. She needed to feel him buried to the hilt inside her. She kissed him back desperatly, her lips pulling away from his when she gasped for breath, only to be pressed against his seconds later. She could feel him getting ready to take her. He was almost there. Moving against his body, she draped her arms over his shoulders, pulling him down onto her. Prying her lips away from his, she kissed along his jaw till she got to his ear. Alyssa flicked her tongue over it feverishly before whispering...<br><br>"Take me Ryan... I'm yours."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>20-10-2009, 00:50:02</strong>
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				Ryan cut off her words with his mouth drawing him into another kiss as he moved his hips and dragged his knob up and down her moist flaps before driving himself into her, Alyssa was wet but oh so tight, he could barely penetrate her more than four inches with his first thrust, dragging his cock back out of her hot snatch he clung to her as she snaked her arms around him and drove himself back between the hot clenching flaps of her cunt, forcing his cock deeper and deeper into her gash as he nestled in between her legs. He slid his hands down her body, over her thighs to just beneath her knees and then he lifted her legs, shoving at them to hook themselves behind his back as he started to thrust into her in earnest, the bed clothes abandoned as he shifted to get more leverage and give her the pounding that she needed, that they both needed. His cock had never been harder as he speared it into the dripping slot between her legs and gasped at the tightness of her , then at how deep he could get, his balls now jammed up against her ass as he started to thrust harder and faster into her hot flesh. <br><br>Ryan could not believe how juicy and wet she was down there, it was like her cunt had been yearning for his cock from the moment she had laid eyes on him, much like he had been waiting for a chance to feel her insides wrapped around his eight inch shaft. Her tight tunnel seemed to massage every inch of him as he slowed his initial desperate and frantic pace and started to fuck her slowly and passionately. “Oh my god you feel incredible Alyssa, tell me what you want, tell me… I just want to pleasure you until you scream…” &nbsp;he kissed her neck and sucked on the skin, stroking his hands back and forth along her legs as his toned body pumped back and forth, his hips driving his shaft in and out of her, the knob never fully leaving her, simply stretching her entrance wide before being forced back deep into her tiny cock sheath, his shaft stretching out her walls as they in turn tried to crush his member. Ryan tried not to groan too much, it was the woman who should do that, if at all, but he could not help it, it was like he had found heaven… but only his cock was allowed to enter it. Pulling back was painful, but pushing forwards brought new feelings and sensations of delight.<br><br>Ryan knew from the way that Alyssa mashed her lips against his that she was his for the taking, she was his to lose or keep, he intended to keep her. He thrust wildly into her for a few strokes and then slowed down, he reached all over her with a&nbsp; probing hand, one kept firmly on her left thigh, the other seeking out crevices and nooks to tease and caress her body while his mouth devoured her lips. He felt her insides sucking at his cock and almost passed out with pleasure, he had never felt anything like it, he was almost doubting her humanity, surely only angels could take a mans soul and excite it the way she excited him. Her body tore at his mind and at his thoughts. Being inside her was the best feeling he had ever experienced, god help him she felt better than his sister ever had. <br><br>The way Alyssa spoke, the sound of her voice, the way she thrust her body against his, it was all so perfect, in that instant Ryan knew that if only one of them was going to get out of here alive that it was going to have to be Alyssa, he would not have been able to live with himself otherwise.<br><br>He looked into her eyes as he dragged his shaft back and forth inside her sanity destroying hole, her flesh tight against him. He gasped as it became harder and harder to penetrate her depths without coming, but there was no way he was coming this soon, he wanted to savour every stroke, enjoy every beat of her heart as her body clawed at him and shattered his will with every trembling quiver of her drenched tunnel.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>20-10-2009, 23:46:49</strong>
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				Alyssa moaned in complete bliss as Ryan pushed his shaft into her. Even though he didn't even have his full length in her, she was in heaven. Her drenched hole welcomed every inch of his rock hard cock as she wrapped her legs around his waist, causing him to drive himself further into her. The sound of her thick velvety voice filled the air between them as she moaned desperatly. But despite all of that, he just kept slamming himself deeper into her tight wet hole. Within minutes, Alyssa's fingers were clawing up Ryan's arms as he slammed into her, spearing her insides. Her body clung to every inch of him as he pleasured her beyond her wildest dreams. Gazing up into his eyes, she couldn't help but allow the warm, fuzzy feeling take over her. This felt so perfect. Him being in her, dominating her. It was amazing, to say the least.<br><br>Between desperate pants and gasps of pleasure, Alyssa managed to say, "Ohhh Ryan... Don't stop... I want more... more...." But she was stopped mid speech as his thick nob slid along her g-spot, making her whole body tremble and shake, drawing out yet another gasp from her plump red lips, that by now, had been kissed, and bitten raw. And before she could help herself, she was clinging onto him, her nails digging into the bare muscular flesh on his shoulders. "Ohhh, harder Ryan... harder!" Alyssa almost screamed with lust, her hot skin was covered in a thin sheet of sweat as the heat between their bodies increased.<br><br>Suddenly, he slowed down. Penetrating her slow and deep, deeper than any man ever had before. Her lips moved in motion with his, her tongue slipping and sliding over his as their bodies became further and further entwined. With her legs wrapped his waist, and her arms clinging to his, all she could do was to try and pull him closer to her. She wanted to feel every inch of his magnificent body over hers. She wanted his rigid muscular chest slipping over her pebbled nipples. That was what she wanted. No, what she needed. He was so perfect. In every way. However Alyssa was quickly pulled away from her trail of thoughts as his lips were once again pressed against hers.<br><br>Her body was being pleasured more than it had ever been before. Ryan was driving her crazy. His hard shaft ploughing it's way into her dripping cunt, reaching depths that were previously undiscovered to both Alyssa, and any other lover she had had in the past. And that is what she thought of Ryan as, of what she wanted him to be for her. She wanted him to be her lover. She was understanding that now. As her heart pounded in her chest, her blood rushing through her veins, Alyssa realised that she had feelings for Ryan. In fact, she had ALOT of feelings for Ryan. She wanted him all to himself, and hopefully, he would let her have him.<br><br>Closing her eyes, she slipped into a blissful state of pleasure as his rock hard shaft slid into her depths as his lips brushed over her over-sensitive skin. Delicate moans of intimacy passed from her gentle lips as she held onto him desperately. "Oh Ryan, please don't stop..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>21-10-2009, 02:16:42</strong>
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				His sister had never been able to take his full length, but Alyssa swallowed him whole, her entire body shaking beneath him as he pounded rhythmically in and out of her sopping slot. Her cuntjuice was starting to stream out of her now and soak their inner thighs as he sliced back and forth in the hottest hole he had ever felt. Every thrust was like a stroke into bliss, her walls tight around him as he relentlessly slammed into her tight cunt straining to extract an orgasm from her. His thoughts scattered and he let many random images into his head as he struggled to maintain his composure, fucking her sweet slit with random hard and soft strokes now, altering the speed of his impacts.<br><br>He sucked on Alyssa’s tongue, drawing it out of her mouth and then went back to kissing her lips, her neck, her earlobe, whenever he wanted to make an impression.<br><br>“God Alyssa, you are so tight, so wet, so hot inside, I think you are burning me alive!!” gasped Ryan. Not caring about the voice, the cell or anything else. Alyssa’s body was his universe now, the centre of everything, her pleasure his only goal. Ryan’s cock felt like she was its new home, its only home. His body stroked against her, his chest hard against her tits. He lifted himself up and then leant down licking at her pebbled surface before licking and sucking a nipple into his mouth. He gently teased it with his teeth before pulling back and kissing her again.<br><br>His hands snaked around her waist and he pulled out of her, he rolled her over onto her stomach and pulled her up until she was on all fours, his cock stroking along her cunt flaps as they hung down beneath her, dripping with excitement, her slot sliming the top of his shaft with her cream as he rubbed it back and forth between her lower lips before sinking himself back into her, forcing his cock deep back inside her as one hand tweaked on a nipple and another started to rub at her hood, stroking her mound as he pushed his dripping member back through her gash and into her pink cock sheath, feeling himself shudder at every inch that invaded her yearning crack, thrusting his pelvis back and forth as his shaft embedded and then withdrew from her throbbing cavern. He could die happy now, knowing that he had finally experienced what sex was truly like.<br><br>Lost in the moment Ryan pulled out on occasion to tease her entrance before stretching her back open and impaling her repeatedly on his shaft. Again and again when he thought she might be about to cum he would slow down, pull back, ease off, then return to fucking her when he thought his could withstand a little more, trying to keep her on the brink. Maybe if the stayed like this then the voice would never return, they could be trapped, joined at the waist, forever.<br><br>Ryan could not last forever though, not inside a cunt as perfect as this one. He raised a hand away from Alyssa’s tit and spanked her ass, a single slap leaving a red handprint as he groaned out. “I can’t last much longer Alyssa… you’re too hot, god you are too hot…” he increased his thrusts, slipping his fingers down to throb against her clit as he picked up the pace and started to pound harder and harder into the perfect woman before him. His perfect lover. His.<br><br>Ryan came, cum spilling out of him and drenching her insides, filling her cock tube and bursting from the imperfect seal at her flaps, spilling further out of her and streaming down the insides of her thighs as his hot thick cum boiled out of his balls and coated her insides. He grasped her hip tight and squeezed at her mound before collapsing onto her back, licking at her sweat covered neck as his sperm spewed into her core and his cock spurted his spunk straight into her deepest recesses.<br><br>He stayed inside her, feeling his cock staying hard even after he had just spunked into every corner of her clenching tunnel.<br><br>“Oh my god, you are incredible…”
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>30-10-2009, 23:51:21</strong>
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				Ryan was reaching depths within ever that nothing ever had before. No man, nor herself, had ever been able to pleasure her trembling body the way he was, and Alyssa never wanted it to stop. She had only known him for a few hours, and yet she felt as if she had wanted him for an eternity. Every movement of his cock penetrating her soaking gash deeper and deeper, pleasuring more than just her body. Pleasing her mind. Just the thought of having someone like Ryan fucking her made Alyssa's cunt even wetter... even juicier.<br><br>"Ohhh babe! If you feel anywhere near as hot as I do... we'd be on fire... on fire..." Alyssa moaned and groaned in pleasure as his lips searched her body, biting and licking at her ever sensitive pieces of flesh as he pounded her harder. Just when she thought that Ryan would cum, he slowed himself down. Breathed a little. Stopped her from cumming. It was driving her insane. She wanted to cum. No. She needed to cum. But everytime she thought she would be able to, he stopped, and sent her back to purgatory. There was no doubt though, that it felt good. Hell, it felt amazing. But she wanted so much more. Her eyes closed as her inner most walls squeezed down against the intruder in her body, his fleshy nob banging against her cervix every time her thrust. Then she felt his hands around her waist, and her eyes burst open.<br><br>Within seconds, she was on all fours, with his hot thick cock sliding along her dripping flaps. They were so sensitive, so raw, so wet... from everything that he had done to her. The fingering. And now this. Alyssa never thought that she would fall for someone so quickly, but she was fast falling for Ryan. Regardless of anything she already knew about him. But her trail of thoughts vanished instantly from her mind as his solid rod sunk deep into her, drawing out moan after moan from her sweet lips. Each individual noise from her mouth prolonged by the desperate gasps for breath in between each one. Her body shivered with pleasure, her back arching as he reached down to rub her clit. Her hyper-sensitive clit. Every touch of his sending a thousand tremors through her body, fireworks exploding in her mind as the instant pleasure overwhelmed her soul.<br><br>His hand crashed down onto her ass, and she screamed. It felt so painful, and yet, so good. She began to move back against him, rocking back each time he thrust forward, allowing him to go deeper than before. The length of his throbbing shaft pleasuring every inch of her drenched insides. She didn't know how much more she could take. And from his words, it was obvious that he was at the same stage she was. But she didn't have the energy to answer him. Before she knew it, he was pounding her harder than ever before, his fingers slipping and sliding over her clit, her nipple twisting between his fingers. The sounds of her desperate moans and gasps filled the room as he pushed her over the brink.<br><br>Alyssa's body rocked with an awesome climax. Her hot cream spurting out of her dripping cunt, soaking Ryan's fat rod with her cuntjuice. But almost instantly, she felt him cum. His fingers dug into her hips as shot after shot of his thick semen filled her up. If only she was big enough to hold all this cum, for pretty soon, their combined cum was beginning to leak out of her, dribbling down her thighs and onto the floor beneath her, puddling around her knees. <br><br>Her hot body slick with sweat, was so weak. She had just had the most intense orgasm of her life, but she wanted more. She was hot. And the heat only intensified as Ryan's body fell onto hers, each muscular contour of his manly body pressed against her own feminine curves. Gasping softly, she slowly lowered herself down onto the floor, his cock still buried to the hilt inside her. Her body was clenching it so tight, she doubted that even they wanted to, they wouldn't be able to seperate the two from each other. And so, she lay there, underneath him, panting and gasping for air, her eyes half closed as his half-whispered words made her heart ache.<br><br>"No... Ryan... You're the incredible one. That was perfect..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>31-10-2009, 10:45:07</strong>
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				Ryan could not remember a time when he had come so hard. His seed was sucked from his body into the most perfect hole he had ever felt in his life. Alyssa had surely ruined him for any other girl he would ever meet. No one would ever be able to live up to her, the way she felt, the way her skin set him on fire wherever he touched her, even as he kissed her shoulder and traced a line with his lips from one side of her to the other he knew that he did not want another girl. <br><br>Ever. <br><br>Alyssa was perfect in every way, she had not ruined him for others… she had broken him in for herself. He was hers now, she was all that he wanted. Ryan knew that he wanted her more than he had ever wanted anyone. Even now after he had sunk into her depths his shaft was still embedded inside her, still hot and starting to get hard again, even after he had driven it into her with such madness and lust. Ryan pulled slowly out of her, dragging himself free as if he was sentencing himself for a crime, every inch he pulled out felt like punishment. It was like her pussy was the natural resting place for his cock. But Alyssa must have been exhausted by his actions, surely. Although Ryan wanted more of her, wanted more of her perfect hot tube. <br><br>He pulled out and feeling the coolness outside of her he forced his cock back into her creamed up tube, then he thought again that he should pull out, then he changed his mind again so he pushed back into her. Within moments he was fucking her again, his cock fucking slowly in and out of her creamy tunnel, their juices lubing his shaft to make each stroke feel like he was gliding through a pool of lava. “I’m still hard for you Alyssa, but I can stop if you want me to…” &nbsp;he said, biting her neck from behind and kissing her shoulder. He slid his hand down to her sex and stroked at her clit from beneath her, caressing her mound as he slid back and forth in her well fucked pussy. Slopping their juices out onto the blankets and sheets as he started to pick up pace, fucking her again as her clenching tunnel clung to his cock and forced him towards another orgasm, so soon after his first, his arms snaked around her, one hand fingering away at her clit the other stroking her breasts as he continued stretching her wide as he ploughed back and forth inside her. <br><br>Ryan’s brought Alyssa onto her side so that he was spooning her, his hips pushing and grinding against her as he filled her completely with his cock and carried on grinding himself into her as he attempted to repay her for tolerating his crazed second fucking by bringing her to another orgasmic peak. “You are so hot, your body is like fire against mine, I can't get enough of you,” &nbsp;he said with his chest hard against her back, his finger tips tracing around her pebbled nipples like he was a blind man trying to read brail. His other fingers tracing weird shapes around her hood until he could take no more of her hot clinging flesh surrounding his shaft and groaned as another load spurted into her already cum soaked cunt, sex juice oozing out of them as Ryan kissed her neck fiercely.<br><br>He lay there afterwards, holding her close to him, his heart beating against her back as he nestled in behind her. “I know it’s crazy to say this, but…” &nbsp;he hesitated, it was wrong to tell a girl what you really thought, he should play things close to the chest, he should remember where they were and that either of then could end up dead at any moment. He should keep his cards close to his chest.<br><br>Should he not? <br><br>“Alyssa… I, I know we’ve only known each other a short while but…” this was easier with him talking to the back of her head, besides if she did not want to respond she could always pretend to be asleep. That was assuming she was still awake…<br><br>“I think I’d like to keep seeing you when we get out of here… if that’s alright with you?” he said, instead of saying what he really wanted to say. <br><br><em>'I think I'm in love with you. With your smile and your voice and your strength.'</em><br><br>Love at first sight did not really happen outside of romance novels. Hell, Alyssa probably hated pilots and thought they were all loudmouthed jocks or something in the outside world. He knew he would never get anyone as beautiful as her to go out with him, no way. He was in fair shape, but he did not think he was that hot, he was just a regular guy who stayed in shape. Women went for dark haired guys or musclemen…<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>09-11-2009, 08:47:56</strong>
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				Alyssa groaned weakly as he began to pull his cock out of her needy hole. Her eyes were closed and her lips were bitten raw as the solid mass of flesh was pulled from her insides. It felt as if she had lost a part of her. That's how much she had loved having Ryan's cock deep inside her. Her heart was pounding terrifically as her mind race ahead of her body. She began to imagine, to daydream about the two of them being together if they ever got out of here. She sure as hell would love that. But, the sudden plunging of his cock back into her brought her back to reality as an unplanned gasp left her lips as her cunt, still super tight from her orgasm, clenched onto his shaft.<br><br>Within seconds, he was fucking her again, and Alyssa's sweet moans were filling the air between the two captives. Every time Ryan pushed himself back into her, another drop of their combined juices would ooze out of her pussy. The same pussy that he had fucked to the point of soreness only moments ago. But she didn't care. And judging from his words, neither did he.<br><br>"No Ryan. Don't stop, don't ever stop..." She gasped softly as his fingers flicked over her clit, alternating between rubbing it roughly, and simply teasing her. Every movement from this second fucking was driving her closer and closer to climax, even though it had only been minutes since her last one, which happened to be the most intense, and pleasurable orgasm she had ever had. And it was all due to Ryan. The man that was fucking her again, was the person she was falling for. But Alyssa didn't mind. Grinding herself back against his body, she allowed him to go deeper into her, his thick veiny shaft pleasuring ever inch of her insides.<br><br>Soon though, he had her on her side, his hips crashing against her ass whenever he thrust into her dripping slot. Alyssa was wetter down there than she had ever been before, regardless of the previous orgasm. Colours danced behind her eyelids every time she blinked, and the sound of his voice, thick and husky with passion was helping to push her over the brink. Her hot flesh clasped down on his cock, her body trembling softly as his fingers pinched her nipples, and then, she couldn't help herself. Alyssa came. Her hot juices sloshing out of her cunt as she moaned and gasped uncontrollably. Almost instantly, she felt Ryan tense, and once again, that familiar feeling of being filled with cum came about her again.<br><br>She fell back against him, both her mind and her body exhausted, as she lay there, so weak and fragile next to him. His strong arms wrapped around her, keeping her close to him, but she didn't mind. She was slowly drifting off to sleep, when his sudden words caused her to stir, and instantly, she was all ears, listening intently, even if he thought she was asleep. After he had spoken, Alyssa was in a state of shock. She had not expected this, and it made her heart swell, all the blood rush to her cheeks as she lay there with her back to him. But she already had her mind made up as to what her answer would be.<br><br>Biting her lip, she rolled a bit more onto her back, letting her see his face. A soft smile of innocence toyed with the corners of her mouth and before he knew it, she reached up and pressed her lips softly to his. Alyssa's kiss was gentle, yet passionate, but all too soon, she pulled away and gazed up at him with her big brown eyes, her long eyelashes framing them. <br><br>"Does that answer your question, Ryan?"<br><br>Hopefully, her kiss had conveyed the right emotions for him to guess enough. And even if they didn't actually end up being together if they ever got out, Alyssa would never be able to forget the man she had fallen for in a day.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>09-11-2009, 12:57:25</strong>
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				Alyssa’s&nbsp; kiss set Ryan on fire, he actually felt himself start to get hard again and he shifted his position subtly so that she would not feel him pushing against her with his hardness, she would surely think he was a craven sex maniac for him to be ready willing and able to fuck her again. But that’s how he felt. There was no point waiting until the voices commanded them to perform some mad task. All he wanted were Alyssa’s warm insides wrapped around his cock until he was free or they were dead. Of course he knew that Alyssa had a practical streak in her and he knew that they would simply run out of energy eventually and have to stop. She made him feel like an insatiable monster.<br><br>He leaned over her and returned her kiss with a wild passion. Then held himself above her. “No it doesn‘t answer my question… I’m afraid you are going to have to tell me again… and again… and again…” he laughed. He did not give her a chance to respond, instead covering her lips with his and sinking down into her, wrapping her in his strong arms and proceeding to kiss her face off with dedicated and loving kisses. Caressing her lips with his, massaging her tongue with his tongue and letting his hands roam through her hair and gently stroke her body all over, running down her arm and across her hips to her thigh, then along her leg. It would be impossible to conceal his hard on eventually, but it would be her decision to continue the crazed bout of love making instead of pausing to try and gather their thoughts and find a way out of this mess.<br><br>He rolled off her and pulled her on top of him, continuing with his kisses as her body know pressed down on his. His hard on would be running along one of her legs, revealing to her the extent of his insatiable desire for her. Two orgasms not even starting to slow him down. Alyssa was invading his every thought now, he could barely remember a time when she had not, he thought now that he had wanted her from the first moment he had seen her. Or perhaps that was how his mind had distorted things.<br>“How long do you think we have before the rest period is over?” he said hoping that she did not feel the twitch of his erection. “Do you think we should try and figure a way out of here somehow, or rest… or do something else?” &nbsp;he asked noncommittally. <br><br>He did not want to kill her after all. He wanted to get her out of here alive.<br><br>Then fuck her to death… he joked to himself, though he expected that she would be the only survivor, he would not survive Alyssa with a desire as strong as his he was sure, she would ride him ragged and leave naught but bones. The truth was he was a little tired and he knew that she was, but they may never get another rest period. Still based on the tasks that had gone on previously there might be something sexual on the horizon anyway. In fact Ryan was hoping that there was. He no longer had the gentlemanly embarrassment of earlier, now he was actually and ashamedly looking forwards to some sort of task that would have him doing something to Alyssa. He wondered if she was thinking the same thing.<br><br>“What do you think they will be having us do next Alyssa?” &nbsp;he asked her, giving her a little time to answer between kisses. He gazed into her eyes between words, she had such amazing eyes. <br><br>He could not imagine any more beautiful. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>09-11-2009, 15:23:42</strong>
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				She blushed softly as he reached down and kissed her. Even after their passionate love making, Alyssa felt shy about having him laying his close to her. There was something about him, something about they way he touched her that made her feel like she was the most special girl ever. His lips drove her crazy everytime they touched her own, and his hands tracing along her hips simply made her body tremble. Leaning into his touch, her hair cascade down along his arm as their kissing intensified. <br><br>Even though she was still tired from their passionate love making, she wanted more. So when he rolled her ontop of him, she didn't mind it at all. Then she felt something hard rubbing against her leg and she couldn't help but gasp. Was he really that hard already?! Alyssa was astounded at how quickly he became hard for her, and it left her frozen for a second. Should she let him realise that she knew what he wanted? Her devilish side took over, and she decided against it. And so, she bit her lip softly, leaning forward slightly so that her hands were resting on his chest, but her arms were pushing her delicious breasts together, enhancing her already marvelous cleavage. Tilting her head to the side, she fluttered her eyelashes at him as he spoke.<br><br>"Oooh, well I don't know Ryan... What do you think that we should do?" <br><br>Now she was just teasing. As her hips moved back and forth, she became suddenly very weary of how tired she was. But that wasn't going to stop Alyssa. With a soft smile that held hidden meanings, she reached down and brushed her moist lips along Ryan's, before kissing her away along his jaw to his ear. She flicked her tongue over his earlobe, then danced her tongue down his neck before she sat up again.<br><br>"Whatever they make us do, I hope it's not something too draining." She said quietly as she gazed down at the man that lay underneath her. She was fast falling for him. But, did he feel the same?... Or was he just wanting her for the sex? Her thick eyelashes fluttered as she considered asking him. Chewing shyly on her lip, she finally plucked up the courage to do it.<br><br>"Ryan? Were you serious earlier?"<br><br>There was no going back now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 01:10:23</strong>
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				Ryan loved the way he felt when her flesh was against his, if he could have figured out a way to wear Alyssa then he would have. He even loved the way her hair felt on his skin, like a gentle wildly random caress, he wondered what it would feel like against his cock, but had trouble imagining a scenario where that would be something that could occur… unless Alyssa took him in her mouth again. He would have to ensure that happened somehow without seeming like he was a sex maniac. In fact the more he considered it the more he thought that a lot of what had happened in the cell were things that he liked, even though he may have thought otherwise to begin with. Were his thoughts being read somehow? Was the voice setting tasks that it knew he would like? Or that Alyssa would like? They had not had to do anything they really hated, or which really harmed them, his back did not been&nbsp; feel so bad right now from Alyssa’s wild beating. What was really going on in here. Were the implied threats and fate of their loved ones just engineered to push them into each others arms?<br><br>When Alyssa leaned in to kiss him he returned her kiss with an escalating passion, his hard on steel hard and digging against her flesh as a simple kiss became a passionate and forceful one, his tongue out of control as he slid it into her mouth again, stroking her tongue with his and biting her lip gently as she finished. Holding her tight to him, not wanting to let her go. Looking into her beautiful eyes as she fluttered her eyelashes, she had to know that&nbsp; the way she looked at him got him so hard for her. He could not help himself. Hell she could feel how hard he got for her.<br><br>He slid his hands onto her ass and squeezed at it, pulling her harder onto his body. He just hoped that she did not turning m on so much that he came down her leg, that would be embarrassing. “I’m… ah… I’m sorry Alyssa, you are fantastic, maybe they put something in the food or something but I can’t help my. Um… condition… I don’t want you to think that you aren’t incredible, you are.” &nbsp;he kissed her neck, tracing a line of kisses along her collarbone.<br><br>He heard her comment. Was he serious about what?<br><br>“Was I serious about what earlier? About trying to find a way to escape? Sure.” then he thought that perhaps she had meant something else. Was she talking about them being together outside of here.<br><br>“Do you mean us being together when we get out of here? I… yes I do. I don’t want to freak you out, I know we just met… do you think you could hang out with a pilot, we aren’t all big headed jocks. I know you would probably go for another type, but you… you’re not a type… you’re unique… and I want to be the one who has you.”<br>&nbsp;<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 09:20:02</strong>
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				Alyssa bit her lip as his hands grabbed at her ass. He was like a blind man, trying to feel his way around her body, and honestly, she didn't mind. A soft gasp escaped her as he kissed her neck. She was trying so hard to control herself, but she couldn't help the way he made her felt. The truth was, the moment that he had rolled her over onto himself, and she had felt his rigid erection against her leg, was enough to make her folds moisten. And hearing him say that he couldn't help himself, only added to her arousal. As he spoke, Alyssa lifted herself up slightly and allowed his rigid erection to plop back against his body. Then, once again, she straddled him, so that her wet femininity was right ontop of his manhood. But she didn't stop there, she began to grind her body down against him, her wet womanhood sliding up and down along the length of his shaft. <br><br>"I don't think there was something in the food. I think I'm just too hot for you to handle" She was teasing him, playing with his words as she leaned even further forward, her long thick hair tickling his cheek. Alyssa hoped that he was enjoying this as much as she was, but what if he though that she was just after his cock? After all, they had fucked twice already, and she still wanted more. Wait, fucked is the wrong word. They made love. She was <em>in</em> love. And she didn't want to fall out of it either. But, she couldn't help but smile at how he thought she didn't like pilots, or that he wasn't her type. Did he realise that he was the first man she had been with since her wild college junior year?<br><br>"Ryan, I don't have a type..." Should she really be telling him this? After all, once she had exposed her true feelings to him, there was no going back. <br><br>"...You're my type" She said softly, her voice gentle whisper, but hopefully he heard her. Alyssa's eyes were drawn to his, waiting his reaction. Her long eyelashes shrouding her eyes as she gazed down at him. She prayed, that in the long run, he wouldn't break her heart.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 10:21:39</strong>
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				Ryan loved every word that came out of Alyssa’s mouth. She could have been telling him a weather report, it was the mere sound of her voice now that was making him go wild for her. As soon as he felt her grinding herself back and forth along his shaft, coating the length of it with the juice of her sex, he knew that they were made for each other. If there was something in the food then they had both eaten it. They were both its victims. But he honestly preferred her answer. That she was too hot for him. She was hot, scorching hot, so hot that she not only burned him…<br><br>“You <strong>are</strong> hot Alyssa, you don’t just burn my flesh, you heat up my thoughts and sear my soul, I’m crazy about you!” he gripped her waist and lifted her up, when she came back down it was to find herself impaled on his cock, it’s full eight inches stuffed deep into her hot tube, her flaps sucking it inside her as he lowered her until she was tight against him, his hands moving to caress the globes of her breasts. He squeezed them gently as he lifted them up, trying to thrust into her as she straddled him. He was her type? How could he have fallen in love so fast with the perfect woman. If only he had met her sooner. Ryan knew it was stupid but Alyssa made him want to say and do things that he had never said or done before. She made him literally lose his mind. He had to get them both out of here somehow. There must be a way, if there was a way he would find it, if there was no way then he would make one.<br><br>But not right now, right this second her hot tube was wreaking havoc with his thoughts, it felt so good, his cock was so hard inside her, normally he should be in pain from this much friction… he imagined… the truth was he had never had this much sex in one session, ever… he had only been with his sister in a long term relationship. They never had sex like this. Was Alyssa insatiable? Or was she just responding to him? Maybe they were both sex mad. That was not really a problem he thought as he gazed up at her, looked into her eyes as his hard on penetrated deep inside her, her body taking him into her just as he had taken her into his heart. <br><br>He hoped that she was not a heart breaker who had left a string of suicidal males in her wake. He groaned in pleasure as she rode him, he couldn't help it. "I don't think I can ever stop, I think I'm going to stay inside you until the voice commands otherwise... why aaahhhh.. why would I ever want to be anywhere else." he told Alyssa. Squeezing her nipples as he spoke before sliding his hands behind her back and guiding her forwards to so that he could take her nipples into his mouth one by one, stroking a line up and down her spine at the same time as his shaft feasted on the hot juicy walls of her pussy.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 13:23:09</strong>
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				Alyssa had no idea of what was coming next. So when he lifted her up, she wasn't expecting to come down on his cock. But she did. Every inch of his solid mass of flesh filled her up almost instantly, and she couldn't help but scream out in pleasure, her voice ringing out in the small room. She was sure that if there was anyone outside the room, listening in, then they would think that Ryan was hurting her, but it was quite the opposite. She was loving every minute of having him spearing her insides. <br><br>She held herself down on his cock for a moment as his hands caressed her breasts. Oh how she longed to have her breasts in his mouth, his tongue flicking against her nipples. She moaned softly as she began to slide her body up his manhood, her tight inner walls sucking at him, threatening to hold him in place. But despite her body's reaction, she continued to pull herself off his cock, until only his fleshy nob was the only thing that was left in her. Gazing down at his face, seeing his beautiful eyes filled with pleasure, she knew that she couldn't stop. Not only because he was driving her insane, but because she didn't want the lusty glow of his body to go. She never wanted him to leave her.<br><br>Her eyes stayed fixed on his, she didn't want to look away. Alyssa wanted to see what she did to him. Suddenly, she slammed her body down, her pussy clenching and sucking at is cock as she began to ride him. Up and down, up and down. She felt his hands pushing her lower to his body, and within seconds her breasts were hovering over his face. Knowing exactly what she wanted, she leaned even lower her erect nipples now brushing along his lips. And before she could even tell him what she wanted, his mouth wrapped around her pebbled nipple, drawing another gasp from her moist, plump lips.<br><br>"Well then, don't ever stop, Ryan. Don't leave me" She said quietly as her body began to slide up and down again, grinding her body back and forth as she moved herself up and down his shaft. Her tight pussy clenched his rod, as her hands slid down his muscular chest, her fingertips found his nipples and she pinched them between her fingers, twisting them gently as she rode him. Alyssa's body was so hot it was unbearable, her dripping wet cunt drooled over his manhood as she moaned in desperate pleasure. And his body, his lust for her, was pushing her over the edge.<br><br>"Ohh! Do you want me, Ryan? Do you need me?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>11-11-2009, 09:43:32</strong>
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				Alyssa’s scream as he thrust into her body, his near vertical shaft packing out her sheath, almost made him come, he struggled for a short while afterwards but thankfully he managed to control himself and settled into her rhythm as she fucked him.<br><br>His eyes were filled with a feverish lust and an insatiable desire as she drove herself onto his cock, sucking him deep inside her, then lifting up until he was almost outside her. He grunted trying to squeeze his cock back into it’s proper resting place, her hot soaking pussy.<br><br>He groaned again as she twisted his nipples and he felt his cock expand inside her, the sudden rush of having his nipples tweaked caused his shaft to grow an inch, bulging inside her, he knew that she must have felt it surely, she must have felt what she did to him. He drove himself up into her as she came down on him, slamming into her enthusiastically. “Fuck me!! You just know exactly what to do to make me harder…” he told her. It was true, it was almost as if she could read his thoughts<br><br>“I want you Alyssa, I need you Alyssa, I need you like I have never needed anybody in my life. I want you and I need you… mmmhh” he buried his face between her incredible breasts, he had been trying to suck on one of her pebbled nipples but in the end they were both so perfect it had been impossible to choose. So he was taking a break between them before deciding which one to attack. His hand stroked up and down her back as he sat up trying to shift so that he could help Alyssa as she pounded herself up and down on his cock, fucking him with her hole body as he feasted on her flesh. “I’ll never leave you… Never!” he whispered into her ear as he rolled her over onto her back and started to drive himself deep into her, she had done enough of the work, now he needed to take her over the edge, he could never let himself come into her until she was ready, he could never just use her for his own&nbsp; pleasure, hers had to come first. Her body had to be satisfied first.<br><br><strong>“The Male will now…</strong> <span style="font-size: 0.7em;" class="bbc_size">*gasp*&nbsp; Look…”</span><br><br>“Did you hear…” mumbled Ryan, but he was too engrossed with Alyssa’s hot tube to notice what had been said. ”Fuck, I don’t know if I can hold on..” he groaned.. “I’m sorry Alyssa…” &nbsp;he gasped, he felt his cock expand again and cum exploded into her, coating ever square inch of her tunnel, filling her again with his spunk seemed to be the only sensible goal in Ryan’s life. He dropped his hand to her mound, ready to stroke an orgasm out of her if he had to. He would eat her out, tasting his own come if needs be, there was no way he would leave her unsatisfied. He shuddered and his balls unloaded again into her cock tube, draining another load out of him while he was still trying to pull out from his first orgasm, the space between their thighs flooded with cum and cunt juice as it almost spurted out of the imperfect seal between his shaft and her tight young cunt. Ryan thought he was going to pass out from the bliss, nothing compared to the feeling of filling Alyssa with his love, nothing, It was an insanity that drove him into her and he welcomed it, welcomed her mind body and soul.<br><br>He fell to her side jerking and spasming before lying still and gazing into her eyes, pulling her close to him to begin stroking her pussy if he had to, otherwise it would be to just gaze into her eyes…<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>11-11-2009, 18:30:49</strong>
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				Alyssa moaned desperatly she felt his cock swell inside her, stretching her tight cavern even further. It felt so good. Just, being with Ryan, their bodies locked together in an act of primal instinct, was so natural, she couldn't even begin to imagine what it would be like without him. In fact, she couldn't remember what it was like before she had met him. Even though it had only been a day or so ago that she had been taken from the real world, it felt like that was just the begining to her life. The begining to being with Ryan. And she didn't mind. Pleasuring him was her main priority, and as her body slid up and down his shaft, it was soon clear what his main priority was. To pleasure her.<br><br>Her face was splashed with rosiness as his fingers traced along her spine, making her shiver. But all too soon, she found herself on her back again, Ryan's body looming over her as he pounded her over and over again, spearing her with his cock. And she moaned. Alyssa moaned desperatly as all of her pent up sexual desires were released. She didn't hear anything except the satisfying slaps of his balls against her ass, or the loud thuds everytime his hips crashed against her own. He was the one. But now, she couldn't help it. Her whole body tensed, her pussy clenched at his cock with a vice-like grip, her toes curled, back arched as her whole body trembled and rocked with another awesome orgasm. Her loud desperate moans filled the room as her cum spurted out of her, soaking his cock. But he just kept on going, and in a matter of seconds, she felt his hot seed filling her, not once, but twice. The intoxicating pleasure of being filled with his seed pushed her other the edge of yet another intense orgasm. Colours danced behind her closed eyelids as she screamed with pleasure, trembling in Ryan's arms.<br><br>She lay still for a moment, her body slick with sweat as she simply, gazed up at Ryan. That was until, he collapsed next to her, and she turned to face him, a soft smile on her delicate face. Leaning forward, she kissed his lips softly, tiredly. She was exhausted. But it didn't stop her saying what she wanted to say.<br><br>"Ryan... I think... I love you"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>12-11-2009, 03:50:59</strong>
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				“Alyssa… I think… I love you.” &nbsp;<br><br>Ryan said the words at the exact same time that Alyssa had, their voices merging together as one just as their bodies had mere moments before, mere moments before when each orgasm spilling from his body had been greeted by one of her own, she was wild! A wild, sexy, horny, bundle of sexual energy that matched his own needs and desires, in fact he wondered if he would ever be able to keep up with her now that he had seen how much she wanted him. He was actually wondering if she wanted still more of him, how could he satisfy her? It would be the challenge of a lifetime to find a way and he was ready to accept it. <br><br>He was stunned for a moment as his brain tried to figure out why some of his words were coming out of Alyssa’s mouth. Then he realised that she felt the same way about him that he felt about her. He looked into Alyssa’s beautiful eyes and wondered about whether they would ever see the outside of this place now that they had shown how much they cared about each other.<br><br>Telling Alyssa how he felt about her, that had been the right thing to do, he had never felt this way about anyone and he wanted her to know how he felt, it was letting the voice know as well, that was a mistake. Now the voice had something on the both of them that they should not have allowed it to find out. It knew now that they cared about each other. Ryan realised that the honesty and&nbsp; comments from Alyssa and himself had provided the voice with even more power. <br><br>He looked at her and smiled as he gazed into her eyes. “You are incredible Alyssa. I think, I think we should try and get some sleep. We don’t know what the voice has in store for us. But I think we should be as rested as we can be. Don’t worry, I won’t let anything happen to you&nbsp; until you wake up… he winced, I mean I won’t let anything happen to you… even after you wake up…” he kissed her again, “I won’t ever let anything happen to you…” &nbsp;those were the last words he said to her.<br><br>How he regretted them now. He had woken up groggy, the voice must have used gas. Alyssa was gone! But only from his side, looking across the room he could see that she was perfectly unharmed but standing on the other side of a glass wall in a room that was rapidly filling with water, there was an airlock style door in the wall next to it, but no way to open it from his side. He could not hear what was happening, but he could see the water rushing in to swirl around her feet.<br><br><strong>“The female is in a chamber which is filling with water. She can escape through an airlock and return to the cell by you giving her a key. The correct key is released by speaking the answer to a question aloud. Any other word or phrase will result in a predator being released into the water.”</strong><br><br>Ryan looked at the water through the glass wall that separated them. Looked at Alyssa… he wondered what was going through he mind right now.<br><br><strong>“How old is Alyssa?”</strong> said the voice.<br><br><em>‘Fuck!’</em> thought Ryan. Having a beast of some kind released into the water with her was not a problem… if he waited too long the room she was in would fill with water and she would drown! The woman he loved was moments from death and all he could remember about her was her first name and how incredible she felt and looked and tasted and... and she would be gone if he did not think. She had told him stuff, what was it?<br><br>He remembered that she had told him a few things about herself, but her age… he struggled to remember her last name… it was James, but what about her age? It was in his memory somewhere…<br><br>The water was approaching Alyssa’s head, before he could think it was over it… he had three minutes, max, to think of an answer.<br><br>“Twenty… Four…” he said after a few seconds which had seemed like an eternity.<br><br>A key dropped into the tank, falling towards Alyssa. Ryan rushed to the airlock door his heart pounding in his chest as he waited for the light to show that Alyssa had entered it and was safe… that he had not made a mistake...<br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>12-11-2009, 10:40:15</strong>
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				He loved her. The man she had been put in a cell with, loved her. She felt her heart swell as he spoke, and she couldn't help but blush. But despite her love for him, she didn't answer him back. She couldn't. Before she had even had a chance to speak, Ryan's lips were on hers, embracing her with a soft, gentle kiss. Then, everything was black.<br><br>Alyssa awoke, away from Ryan. Groggy and disorientated, she looked around. She was in a glass tank, and there was a pipe coming into it. She guessed what it was for, but still, she stood up to go have a look at it. The moment she was on her feet, the water started pouring. Fast. Within a few minutes it was swirling around her ankles. A few more minutes, and it was by her knees. Oh my god, what am I going to do?; she thought to herself as panic set into her petite body. She was terrified. And she didn't know where Ryan was. Turning around quickly, she saw him standing in their chamber, the look on his face matched hers. She knew she was in trouble. <br><br>The icy cold water was around her hips now, yet she couldn't bring herself to move, too scared something might happen. Surprisingly, she heard the 'voice' giving the instructions. A key? She had to find a key? Then it hit her. Her escape depended on Ryan. If Ryan answered the question wrong, then something would be put in the water. Eyes widening in horror, she stared at him, praying that he knew at least, something about her. Hearing the question, her face went white, as if she'd seen a ghost.<br><br>"Twenty-four!" She screamed, but she knew that he probably couldn't hear her. "Twenty-<em>fucking</em>-four!!" Her mouth opened once again to shout her answer, but then she felt her lips suddenly moisten, and to her horror, she realised that the water was around her neck, and rising quicker then ever before. In a matter of seconds, the water was by her nose, and Alyssa was struggling to breathe. She tried to push herself up so that she get to the surface of the water, but her head just hit the top of the tank. The water was almost... no, the water was at the top of the tank, and suddenly, she saw a glimmer of something sinking from the corner of her eye.<br><br>It was the key. Maybe it would get her out of here. She dived. Alyssa swam through the water towards the key, desperately trying to reach out for it. Her fingers had brushed along the cold metal surface of it so many times while she had been chasing it. But never, had she managed to actually catch it. Her lungs burned with the need for air, but she just ignored it. She couldn't see very well anymore though. The lack of oxygen was making her eyes hazy and she tried to blink it away, but she just couldn't. It was too hard for her. Her muscles screamed for help, as her arm slowly became limp. Her eyes closed, this was it....<br><br>The key hit the bottom of the tank with a thud. A thud that brought Alyssa back to her senses. Realising now that she had mere seconds before she would die, with one last push, propelled herself forward, her fingers closing around the key. Her body filled with satisfaction, but ached with the need to sleep. She wasn't going to sleep. Regardless of how desperate her body was becoming. Kicking her legs, she swam frailly to the door.<br><br>Her hands brushed all over it, seeing if she could find a hole to put the key in. Slowly, her fingers reached a small hole in the door and she thrust the key into it instinctively. Instantly, there was a sucking sound, and the door was opened. The red light at the top of the chamber, turned green. But the water was coming in. Turning quickly, she slammed the door, that led to the water chamber, shut. And she was left, in a small chamber between the two rooms as the water drained from around her feet. Another sucking sound, and the door that led to the main room, was pulled to the side. <br><br>"Ryan!" She cried as she jumped out and into his arms. Her arms shot out around his waist as she held onto him desperately. The truth was, had he not known the answer, she would have been dead. Had she not opened her eyes again, he would have lost her. And then, she sobbed. All her emotions taking over her at once as her wet body pressed against his in a loving embrace. Burying her face into his chest, she just let it all out. All the tears that she hadn't been able to shed in the water chamber, she cried now, muttering his name and a quiet "I love you" as she held onto him.<br><br>Alyssa had almost lost him. But she hadn't. And for that, she was truly, grateful.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>13-11-2009, 10:13:08</strong>
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				<br>Ryan clung to Alyssa, taking her head against his shoulder he embraced and held her as she collapsed into his arms. “I love you too…” &nbsp;he said, trying not to let too much emotion into his voice, he was the man after all, he had to stay strong for her, especially now.<br><br>“I’m sorry Alyssa… I’m sorry I couldn’t get you out of there faster but I couldn’t afford to risk answering the question the voice asked me wrongly. If I’d screwed up you would have been in danger from more than just the water. The voice, it said there was a predator in there. I had to answer a question to get you out and I had to try and remember the answer.” He could not help but feel a little guilty, but it could have been worse, much worse. He could not remember if Alyssa had mentioned her friend or her sister’s names, what were they? It was lucky the voice had not asked him about either of those. He wondered if Alyssa had heard the voice, whether she resented him for taking so long to answer. It was just that he had hardly paid attention to her words then, he was only human after all, he had been mostly staring at her lips.<br><br>Ryan carried Alyssa carefully and gently over to the bedding, grabbing a sheet to help dry her off, along with a towel. He was beside himself, it was not fair that all these feelings could be brought to the surface by Alyssa and then suddenly she could be snatched away from him. He had been lucky this time, but what about the next time, or the time after that? This was a warning from the voice. It had them on the clock now, what if he had gotten the answer wrong? The voice could not have known for sure that he would remember her age…<br><br>Then it dawned on him, maybe that was why there were names crossed out on the wall, maybe getting out did not mean killing the person you were with, maybe it meant you let them die, deliberately or by accident. Maybe if he had let Alyssa die he would be walking out of here right now. Maybe the price of freedom was killing the other person in the cell… that did not exactly match what he knew about his sister. Maybe the names that were crossed out were the ones who had escaped or been set free? Maybe the other names were still in here? He stopped his racing thoughts and looked down at Alyssa.<br><br>His eyes were clearly frantic with worry as he sat next to her against the wall, rubbing her shoulders and legs, running his fingers through her hair to move it away from her face. He looked her over, carefully inspecting every inch of her, making sure something had not attacked her or bitten her in the water. When he was certain that she was alright, at least physically, he sat down next to her, taking her into his arms and holding her against him. “Oh my god… I… I’m sorry. I think the voice put you in there just to prove that I can’t keep you safe… I’m so sorry Alyssa…” the concern and dread in his voice was heavy. He had no idea what was going to happen next, but if the pattern held true then it was going to happen to him. Gone were the crazy erotic games that had been there to get them to bond, it now seemed that the Voice wanted to play more deadly games.<br><br>Ryan held onto Alyssa like she was his most prized possession, like she was something that he never wanted to let go of. He did not care about all the crap that said that the woman you loved was not a thing that you owned, blah, blah, blah… he wanted Alyssa, he wanted her and he had her and now he did not ever want her to leave him. Seeing her almost drown pushed his emotions to the forefront of his mind, they overruled his brain and his reason and his logic. He reacted with animal instinct. She was his and he did not want anyone to take her away. "Are you alright? You didn't swallow any water did you?" &nbsp;his face was a constant of worried concern, if there had been any doubt that he was in love with her it would surely have been dismissed by the look on his face since she had escaped the tank.<br><br>If he got out of here ad Alyssa did not, Ryan knew that he would go crazy, that he would never rest, never stop looking until he had found who was behind the voice and then they would pay for what they had done, they would pay every single day until one day he might have enough mercy left in him to let them die.<br><br>But anger was not going to get either of them out of here.<br><br><strong>The Male will shortly face a task. If the female answers the question put to her during the task correctly he will be released and she will face the water task again. If she answers incorrectly, the Male will punished, <em>if he lives</em>…</strong><br><br><strong>...But the female will be rewarded.</strong><br><br><strong>From now on any talking about your pasts, or other personal details, until the end of the tasks... will result in <em>severe</em> punishment.</strong><br><br>Ryan’s eyes bulged in his head…<br><br>Was this the end game? <br><br>Or was this just a teaser before the voice returned to less lethal tasks?<br><br>Would he live to find out?<br><br>He waited to see what the task facing him… facing Alyssa and him… would be.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EstaRojan!</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 12:08:53</strong>
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				All Alyssa could do was nod at his words, being too exhausted to do much else despite the strong arms that were now wrapped so lovingly around her. But within seconds, she could feel her feet being lifted off the ground as he carried her to the bedding. Oh how she loved the feel of his warm body against him, her head laid across his chest as he carried her, but she was shivering. Maybe it was the cold, maybe it was the shock of the ordeal, whatever it was, Alyssa was trembling as Ryan set her onto floor, her back against the wall. And soon, she felt the coarse material of the towel sliding over her body, drying her. It made her feel a bit warmer, but she as still shivering.<br><br>So she sat there, her head against Ryan's chest as he dried her off. Alyssa could feel his fingers tracing over her skin, checking her body for unseen wounds, but he found none. Her weak, fragile body was once again scooped up into his arms, gazing up at him, she saw the worried, concerned look on his face, she smiled softly. He care about her, he cared so much that seeing her almost drown put him in such an emotional state like this.<br><br>"Ryan... I'm okay, I'm okay..." She reached up and ran her fingers long his cheeks, then over his jaw and his lips. Alyssa couldn't bear to think that she had almost lost him, that they had almost lost each other. Ryan meant the word to her, and the fact that she had almost put him through the heartbreak of losing her, killed her inside. But as she sat there, gazing into his eyes, she couldn't help but feel at home, regardless of the fact that they were locked in a cell. She felt at home with Ryan. And Alyssa knew that she always would, no matter where they would be, or where he would take her. Her emotions took over. Cupping his face in her hands, she leant in, her lips hovering just above his, a whispered "I love you" before her lip pressed against his. Only gently of course, but enough for Alyssa to show Ryan how she truly felt.<br><br>But then the Voice came out of nowhere, and told them what they would have to do. She felt her heart drop, the colour drained from her face and a sick feeling passed over her. 'If he lives'? What were they planning on doing to him?; she thought to herself, before another thought came to her. They could do anything. They were the players, Alyssa and Ryan were the pawns. And if they disobeyed, they would be punished. Severely. That was not a route that she was willing to go down, for either of them.<br><br><strong>The Female will move to stand in the red square.</strong> A little red square lit up on the far side of the room, and Alyssa moved to stand in it, but as she turned around, a glass casing dropped around Ryan, trapping him. <strong> A glass casing has dropped around the male, and the air will proceed to be sucked out of the enclosed chamber. If the female answers the question incorrectly, the air will be removed quicker. If the female answers correctly, the male will be released, but the female will face the water task again.</strong><br><br>Alyssa simply stared at Ryan, she coudn't think straight. The man she loved was minutes away from suffocation, and all she could do was stare. Her mind raced back to everything that he had told her, or as much of it as she could remember. Since then, he had intoxicated her with his body, causing her memory to be a little hazy. Then, through the silence that had overthrown the room, an unfamiliar whirr of a vacum could be heard, and she gasped in horror. The colour drained from her face, and her eyes were wide as she waited for the question, staring up at the vacum at the top of the chamber. One thing was for sure though, the Voice had no mercy.<br><br><strong>What is Ryan's occupation?</strong><br><br><em>Fuck!</em> She thought to herself. Alyssa knew it, she just couldn't recall it. He had mentioned something about Mars? Had Ryan heard the question? Would he be pissed off at her if she got the question wrong? Maybe if she took her time to figure it out, then she would get the answer. Wait, who was she kidding?! She didn't have much time, and of course he would be pissed off, if he was alive of course. If she didn't come up with an answer, then the man she loved would be dead in a matter of minutes. Her heart raced as she tried to desperately to think. <br><br>"He's a... Uhh... PILOT! Ryan's a pilot!" She screamed at the voice, her eyes immediately dropped down to Ryan's, hoping that she hadn't made a mistake, praying that she had given the right answer...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cell.......[EstaRojan! and Jack Stalker]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jack Stalker</strong> on <strong>16-11-2009, 13:12:54</strong>
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				Suddenly a glass case was dropping out of the ceiling? Where did the voice get its ideas from? An underwater tomb for Alyssa and a glass coffin for him. The games had gotten all too deadly all too quickly and he thought he knew why. It was because they had started to show love for each other, because now the stakes were higher. The first tasks had been engineered to make them care about each other, to hasten them falling in love in as short a time as possible. <br><br>Ryan knew that people often developed strong emotional attachments in deadly situations like this, but even though that was a possibility he still knew in his heart that even if they escaped, even if they got out alive and the cold voice of logic reared up and slapped him he knew that he would still want to be with Alyssa. People had fallen in love in crazier situations, why not give their love a chance, even if it had come about from such wild circumstance?<br><br>The air was being sucked out, already? This was not mere glass that was for sure. What was Alyssa looking at? Ryan looked up. There was nothing to see, the air was being stripped away all around him. He wanted his last sight to be of her if it could be, so he looked at her for as long as he could, he gave her a last grin then closed his eyes. As a space pilot he knew that in a vacuum to last as long as you could you should close your eyes and breathe out, otherwise your lungs would rupture. Of course you only had about ten seconds of consciousness, but you could live about a minute, maybe more. Recovery was good as well if you could get recompressed.<br><br>But he was not being thrust straight into a vacuum, he was instead the air was being sucked out slowly. He was not sure what he should do, hold his breath and then breathe out? <br><br>What was the question? What was his occupation? Ryan almost laughed. He had only just told her that he was a pilot, surely she could not have forgotten that, it would have gotten a reaction one way or another. Thank god he was not the sort of guy to make up a crazy occupation or job just to impress a girl. If he had been then he would have been in real trouble. <br><br>Why was Alyssa taking so long? Pilot, it was even shorter than twenty four to say. Did she not want to face the water again, did she not trust him, did she not know he was a pilot? She shouted something and the airflow stopped then reversed, filling the case with air again. But it was not the end of their ordeal in the cell. Ryan spilled out of the case relatively unharmed except for the need to take a few gasps of air, he actually felt a little guilty that it had taken Alyssa nowhere near as long to say the answer as he had, he almost felt like he should put on a bit of an act and try and make out it was worse than it was. The truth was that he had suffered worse in pilot training in the space force than what he had just experienced. <br><br>Of course that was when the gas hit, just like before. He struggled to try and stay awake but it was futile. They both crumpled to the ground… <br><br>Alyssa was back in the tank when Ryan awoke. He looked at her and blew her a kiss and gave a grin. There was no point letting her think that there was any problem.<br><br>He waited for the voice.<br><br><strong>“<span style="font-size: 1.35em;" class="bbc_size">Only the male can hear my voice</span>... The Female faces the same situation that she did before, the male will be asked a question, if he answers correctly the key will be dropped and the female will live. The male will then face another task where he is at her mercy. <br><br>However if the male answers incorrectly then he will be released and the female will remain here to be tortured until death.”</strong><br><br>“What?” asked Ryan. “Re… released?”<br><br>A door opened on the other side of the room. A green exit sign lit up in the wall. “It’s a trick.” &nbsp;<br><br><strong>“It is no trick. It is a choice. Continue to risk your life until one of you fails. Or escape now and live. After this there will not be another chance. You have one chance to escape and then the female will have one chance.”</strong><br><br>“Why me, why do I get the choice first.” he asked frowning.<br><br><strong>“The question is… Where does Alyssa work?”</strong><br><br>“That’s easy…” said Ryan. He remembered the strip joint film. She worked in a strip joint… “It’s in a …” &nbsp;<br><br><em>No, wait, that was when she had been a kid… it was a clothes boutique</em> “It’s a… clothes shop, a little clothes boutique.” &nbsp;he answered without hesitation, not even considering the offer that the voice had made. Because he already knew that he wanted her to live. He did not care about himself, only about Alyssa and he knew that he could not see her perish in this place. It would destroy him.<br><br>The water had only reached her waist this time, giving Alyssa plenty of time to get out.<br><br>As he waited for the airlock Ryan considered his fate. What if Alyssa decided to take the way out when offered and leave him behind. He had not been told to avoid talking to her about it and she had heard everything anyway.<br><br>“Alyssa…” &nbsp;he looked deep into her beautiful innocent eyes, well, not so innocent that she could not go crazy with a whip... "The next question you are asked... you have to get it wrong... it's the only way. Promise me you will get it wrong." &nbsp;he stared into her eyes. "Don't hesitate, trust me it's the only way."<br><br>Alyssa had to live.
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