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Mistress Crow Darkstryde Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2016 2:21 pm
The succulent lips that created Crow's mouth twisted into a scowl. She hissed her response towards him, but not at him. "That cockless weasel is still a thorn in Our sides. We have half the mind to go right back up there and slit his throat for that." The ill tempered siren paced, naked in front of her only weakness and cursed a blue streak. "Had We not sworn Ourselves solely to you, husband, We would take a lover just for healing." A smirk erased the scowl as she closed the space between them. "It is true, your d**k may be out of commission, but We both know Love, there are other parts of a male that are well versed in pleasuring a woman."
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2016 4:09 pm
Yawgmoth's mouth split with a satisfied grin. "How very true. See? This is why we agreed to a union with you, wife, because only a woman like you would have the stones to say that to someone like us and we love it. Very well, it's been a good day or so since this very tongue between our jaws has had a proper sampling of our Dark Lady anyway." the large man stood up in front of her and just admired her nude form from head to toe. "Lie back, let us..as they say, dig in." the Lord of the Wastes offered stepping aside so her path to the bed was clear. Of course, if she preferred to pin him down and sit on his face he wasn't about to complain either. The darkness crawling up his leg seemed to grew in number as his focus and desire to please his woman grew. Hmm, maybe sex did heal him after all. Nah it was just getting excited, getting excited made the shadows more easy to mold to his whims and his whims right now focused on two things. His recovery and her pleasure.
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Mistress Crow Darkstryde Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2016 8:24 pm
"We have never had any qualms about speaking Our mind." Crow swayed her hips as she moved past her handsome brute. After the day she had, the soft bed and coolness of her silk sheets would be quite refreshing. Soon, the pain in her shoulder would be a thing of the past. As she settled down on the pillow, the Dark Queen beckoned her husband to join her. "Come show Us that tongue is better skilled at pleasure then it is at lashing down foes with your superior intellect."
Lots of naughty lewd perversion here twisted
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2016 2:01 pm
Waking refreshed, Crow slid from the arms of her husband and the tangled sheets they were trapped beneath. The cool stone floor kissed the soles of her feet reminding her that she did live in a dungeon after all. She smiled softly at the site of her hell hounds who raised their heads when she walked into the main room of her domain. Other's may call this the den or living-room if it had been a actual home because this is where she spent most of her time well, when she wasn't in the bed or the torture chamber. She clicked her tongue which sent a small pair of darklings scurrying out of the shadows carrying two large slabs of raw meat. As they hissed and argued among themselves they tossed the meat into the dishes that lay on the mat off to the side of the room. Crow was fully healed and completely naked as she lay back on her lounge. Before she summoned them an assortment of her little one's gathered around her, worshiping her, massaging her feet, brushing her hair and fighting one another for a spot near her. Her hands pet them, as she spoke softly to them, for these small demon like creatures where what she considered to be her children and the Succubus loved them. Once her dogs were finished gorging on the flesh she saw to it that they were taken out to do the business that all dogs do. A smirk covered her face as the sight before her unfolded into a comical skit. The two foot tall Darklings were hardly a match for the strength of her massive hounds. Crow lost herself in thought of finding a new play toy to chain up and torture now that she had made her point clear to the ailing Angel.
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Mistress Crow Darkstryde Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2016 4:49 pm
The Lord of the Wastes stirred from his slumber and the shadows in her bedroom moved with them. He sat up and stretched his large arms standing up. He too lacked any sort of clothing and just..let things hang so to speak.Crimson eyes adjusted to where he was, ahhh still not used to waking up in places he didn't know. Soon this would be as good as home right? He had a wife now, what a lovely wife if she were going to keep doing things like they'd done last night. At least his balls had healed. The very thought of that little snot nosed p***k shooting him made him sneer but the last laugh was on him. It hadn't taken very long to regenerate properly and he'd made a point to make it up to Crow.
Yawgmoth followed after his Dark Lady and once the hounds were fed knocked on the door frame. "It's the first new dawn with you as our wife. If every dawn is like this, we look forward to them. Well...as much as we can look forward to dawn." He being a creature of the dark meant dawn was much hated but, it was a necessary part of the cycle. "You look as gorgeous as ever this morning. We take it you've healed completely as we have hm?" he inquired stepping in to the room.
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2016 9:54 am
The darklings scattered when the man entered the room. His presence was something they weren't quite used to and the poor creatures feared him. Crow acknowledged him with a sensual smile and an outstretched hand. "Yes Our dark love, We have healed and wish for you to join Us. She adjusted herself to make room for him to lay down beside her. "Do you think We will sway the assassin to our side?"
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Mistress Crow Darkstryde Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2016 10:36 am
"Even if you don't it doesn't matter. Either he joins you or he dies." the Lord of the Wastes answered back walking towards her with a shrug of his large shoulders. "And even if he joins we think we'll have to pay him back for that cheap shot at our d**k last night." he grumbled at the very idea. He lay next to his dark lady and put an arm around her shoulders supporting her neck and head with his large arms "Regardless of any petty vendettas. We're already scheming. Taking into account the riff raff and which of them we could pick off, which may sway, which we'll have to fight tooth and nail. We think after seeing what we did to Angel, they'll either be too afraid to fight or be furious and come at us full force. Either way it won't end well for them. Anger blinds people. And the two of us, have the advantage of calm, quiet planning." he smirked turning his head to face her and gaze upon her beautiful form.
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2016 11:19 am
Crow was pleased with the way their bodies fit together. It was as if when the creators made them, they were molded to work with the other perfectly, a set so to speak. His strong arms gave the Succubus a feeling she had never before sought. A sense of security. Not that Crow was insecure about anything to begin with. Her firm, full breasts heaved in a heavy sigh. She turned her head up to look into those crimson pools that her sister had seen her worst fears in and licked her sultry lips before she spoke. "He has an alley. We know this because we smell the mutt on him." Crow had spoke of the female she had seen in the bar a few times. "We don't know what her role is yet but We intend to find out." Per the norm, Crow mixed her business with pleasure. Her hands explored her husband's body as she discussed her plans of sending several darklings to track the assassin and his cohort. If something happened to the darkling, they were expendable. Her fingers closed around his girth, approving of the length and the way it had healed. "We would have his c**k stuffed up his a** had you been unable to preform." As he rose to the occasion, the temptress saddled him with her lithe figure taking full advantage of his splendid form. As his Dark Lady rose and fell, her long raven hair cascaded down her back tickling his thighs. Stretching out over him, Crow slid her hands from his shoulders, down his arms stopping at his wrists long enough to enclose her fingers around them. Slowly her tongue bathed his lips as she raised his arms over his head pinning them to the arm of the chase lounge they were resting on. Her tongue pressed against the part in his lips, seeking entrance while she picked up her pace. Soft moans of pleasure spilled into his mouth as her bosom pancaked against his hard chiseled chest. The Queen of Darkness took what she needed from her Husband and by the sounds he was making, he didn't mind being used by her.
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Mistress Crow Darkstryde Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2016 8:22 am
Yawgmoth only grinned at her words while a wonderful shiver ran to the base of his spine from her exploring hand and its actions. "Unable to perform? We think you underestimate our ability to heal." he teased. "We were going to make that happen for you regardless. If we had to draw out pure void energy to heal faster, it was going to happen. Just as." he looked down at himself and back up to her before she kissed him. "It's going to happen now, apparently." Now normally, he'd been the more...aggressive one when it came to who mounted who since it was just his nature. But they were a real union now. Equals. He let her pin his arms down and essentially have her way with him. Of course he didn't mind. Crow was wonderfully beautiful and erotic in all the right ways and just before that talked about ripping the man's d**k off and shoving in his a**. The violence involved would disgust most but for this twisted pair that only excited her husband more to know that she would be just as vicious as him.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2016 11:31 am
Slowly making her way down the stairs to the dungeon, Daisy needed a rest, but she wasn't sure how that was going to be possible. She continued to the bottom of the steps and sat him down on the floor. I'm sorry, but this is where I have been told to bring all strays. She reached up to knock on the door as his body slid through the floor to an unknown location. As she turned around to head upstairs she heard a familiar voice whisper "Thank you for your deposit"
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2016 5:43 pm
With the feeling of being drag Kamahl slightly open his eyes. Still weak from breaking thru the wall with an unknown aid helping him Kamahl closed his eyes, but not with out seeing a blur of what is a stone hallway and what seem to be claw marks.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2016 7:02 pm
That voice, she had heard it before. It stirred something inside her. She shouldn't go back up the stairs, but a small part of her wanted to be part of this. She wasn't sure why or how to fight the evil stirring inside her. Taking one deep breath, she knew she had to try and make it to the top of the stairs and out to get some fresh air. It would take all of the energy she had to not stay behind. Taking one step at a time, she would rest as she needed to.
Grasping the being that their family member had brought to the door of the dungeon, the evil minions smiled as they pulled. Looking to one another barring their teeth, they agreed this could be fun, very fun indeed. As the body made it through the floor they let go allowing him to fall with a thud to the base of the dungeon. Come to have a little fun did you? Screeched one of the minions as another scraped long claws along the concrete floor creating such an ear splitting sound that any pure human would have passed out.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 10:46 pm
In the weaken state that he was in Kamahl blackout from an unknown sound. Both his ears, and eyes where bleeding from the sound damage place on him.
( It not much but it should be with in reason of this area rules.)
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2016 7:45 am
Satisfied that they had accomplished their task, the minions formed a circle around this creature. They would not permit him to escape as they had been directed by their Mistress. The only thing to do now was wait for his next movement.
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