[M] The Beginning of the Madness - Printable Version +- 'Souls IPB Archive (November 2007–October 2012) (https://soulsrpg.com/ipb) +-- Forum: Dead IC (https://soulsrpg.com/ipb/forumdisplay.php?fid=110) +--- Forum: Dead Topics (https://soulsrpg.com/ipb/forumdisplay.php?fid=21) +--- Thread: [M] The Beginning of the Madness (/showthread.php?tid=17123) |
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- Gemma Rhiannon Sawtooth - 04-23-2011 [html]
She was gorgeous, she was beautiful and sexy and all other manner of flattering words. She was Gemma Rhiannon Sawtooth and she was here to officially stir things up. Crystal blue orbs looked out from a face that was slim and delicate looking, her look smoldering over the landscape as though she could impress the forest with her looks and shapely form. Her long legs extended from dark blue denim hot pants, carrying her up to a height of just over 6 foot, taller than most females were. Her body was luxuriously curved in all the right places, her leather top fitting her like a second skin leaving nothing and everything to the imagination. Around her right wrist a small woken band encircled pure white fur, the thin material a blushing red that stood out vividly. She was not here at the borders of Anathema without reason, no she was here for her father; Lucifer Sawtooth. The most impressive and sexually attractive male she had lain eyes on so far in her life. Her eyes burned as she thought of the man that had sired her, pheromones rolled off of her body as she prowled the Anathema borders. - Giuseppe Trovato - 04-23-2011 [html]
300+ .melfreebe01 b {font-weight:bold; color:#d2cfc9; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #211e1b; } .melfreebe01-ooc {font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#211e1b; text-align:center;} .melfreebe01 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 15px; margin:0px;} .melfreebe01 {margin:0 auto; width:460px; background-color:#5c514b; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v121/ ... tofree.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #d2cfc9; padding: 180px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#211e1b; letter-spacing:.3px; word-spacing:.8px; line-height:12px; text-align:justify;} .melfreebe01-border1 {width:462px; border:2px solid #5c514b; margin:0 auto;} .melfreebe01-line1 {width:430px; border-bottom:1px dotted #9d9592; margin:0 auto 3px auto;} </style> - Gemma Rhiannon Sawtooth - 04-23-2011 [html] Sorry for my table, trying to fix it to make the image at the bottom under the text <3 jsut hilight it for easier reading 300+ Her hips rolled with her walk, swaying gently from side to side and her tail flicking gently. The all white woman was sexy and she knew it, her body posture spoke for her as she roamed along, males of the canine species beware. She giggled to herself at that particular thought, Lucifer would beat her if he knew how many males she had lain with in his absence, she was actually very lucky not to have wound up carrying babies yet. The woman's cerulean eyes scanned the forest as she tried to count how many partners she had had, 24? or was it 34? she couldn't remember. She smelled him before she became optically aware of his presence, like herself he was pumping out pheromones that said without a doubt he was ready and willing to mate with whoever, which increased the amount her body released in return. She turned as his voice slid through the air, 'Can I help you' and her eyebrows raised, yes he could help her by loosing the jeans and taking her to the floor but instead of voicing it she smiled coyly at him, twisting a length of her long white hair around her finger. "Hello Giuseppe of Anathema. I could use some ...assistance" Her voice was husky and breathy and there was no doubt as to her meaning. "I am Gemma Sawtooth, I'm looking for my father Lucifer, I heard he was living with this pack, could you.. assist me in finding him?." Her eyes and tone spoke a completely different story to the words she spoke, while she did want to find her father, she supposed she could play with this male first, from his scent he was obviously gagging for a good ride from someone who knew what they were doing, Gemma was that someone. .gemmarose1 b {font-weight:bold; color: #800B47; letter-spacing:1px; } .gemmarose1 .ooc { font-style:italic; padding:10px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:11px;} .gemmarose1 p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .gemmarose1 {margin:0px auto; width:450px; background-color: #ffffff; background-image:url(http://i910.photobucket.com/albums/ac30 ... aheart.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:none; padding: 10px 0px 250px 0px; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color: #551150; line-height:12px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style> - Giuseppe Trovato - 05-24-2011 [html]
300+ .melfreebe01 b {font-weight:bold; color:#d2cfc9; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #211e1b; } .melfreebe01-ooc {font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#211e1b; text-align:center;} .melfreebe01 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 15px; margin:0px;} .melfreebe01 {margin:0 auto; width:460px; background-color:#5c514b; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v121/ ... tofree.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #d2cfc9; padding: 180px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#211e1b; letter-spacing:.3px; word-spacing:.8px; line-height:12px; text-align:justify;} .melfreebe01-border1 {width:462px; border:2px solid #5c514b; margin:0 auto;} .melfreebe01-line1 {width:430px; border-bottom:1px dotted #9d9592; margin:0 auto 3px auto;} </style> - Gemma Rhiannon Sawtooth - 05-24-2011 [html] WC:300+ Her eyes lingered on him half closed making the blue of them glitter with unhidden lust, this man was not white but that was the only thing that disappointed her, everything else about him was magnificent and the sexual grin that curled her lips upwards said so. Both of them stunk of the smell of sex and nothing had happened yet, and still they continued these games, it sent delicious thrills through her and she was getting more and more turned on the longer she spent in his inviting presence, her father could wait a few more hours, besides he probably didn't even know she was here. Snowy tail wagged behind her in pretend coyness as he came closer. Hand was rested upon a rounded hip that was barely covered by the denim pants. Unknown of whether or not he was actually new to the area didn't bother her but she feigned disappointment very badly. "Oh that's too bad then..." She could see his own tail bristling with excitement and wondered how long she could drag this out before Giuseppe snapped and manhandled her. She shivered at the thought, her father's teachings overriding what would have once been a normal desire to not be manhandled. Surprisingly the OCD for white fur was not coming out to play at the moment. She stepped forwards, closing the last of the space between them, a finger reaching out to trail down the fur of his chest, stomach and then to play teasingly with the button to his pants. Looking up with fake but enticing shyness through her lashes at him, over sized half coyote ears twitching slightly "I bet you can daaaarling." She let the 'a' stretch out longer than it should, pink tongue peeking out to wet her lips, again her eyebrow raised in a silent dare; either he would back his words up or not. .GRS-K01 .ooc {font-size:10px; font-style:italic;} .GRS-K01 p {padding:0px 15px 5px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:25px;} .GRS-K01 b {font-family:verdana; color:#c95d6d; text-shadow:#832e3a 0px 0px 4px; margin:5px; font-size:10px; font-weight:bold; letter-spacing:1px;} .GRS-K01 {background-color:#000000; font-family: verdana, serif; font-size:12px; color:#d76d5f; line-height:16px; width:496px; text-align:justify; background-image:url(http://img600.imageshack.us/img600/9772/grs.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:332px 0px 10px 0px; border:1px solid #FFFFFF; border-radius:8px; } .GRS-K01-border {width:498px; border:1px solid #000000; margin:0 auto; border-radius:8px;} </style>[/html] - Giuseppe Trovato - 06-14-2011 [html] Oh look you has a reply! XD *fails*
300+ .melfreebe01 b {font-weight:bold; color:#d2cfc9; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #211e1b; } .melfreebe01-ooc {font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#211e1b; text-align:center;} .melfreebe01 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 15px; margin:0px;} .melfreebe01 {margin:0 auto; width:460px; background-color:#5c514b; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v121/ ... tofree.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #d2cfc9; padding: 180px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#211e1b; letter-spacing:.3px; word-spacing:.8px; line-height:12px; text-align:justify;} .melfreebe01-border1 {width:462px; border:2px solid #5c514b; margin:0 auto;} .melfreebe01-line1 {width:430px; border-bottom:1px dotted #9d9592; margin:0 auto 3px auto;} </style> - Gemma Rhiannon Sawtooth - 06-28-2011 3+ She positively keened when he grabbed her roughly and spun her around almost purring as he pressed his magnificent body against her back, she could feel his hardness against her through his jeans and pressed back against it enticingly. A quiet moan left her mouth as he began to bit her neck and shoulder, shivers traveling down her spine to shake her tail as he dragged his nails down her side. She suspected though that this was temporary and he wanted something in return, and she was proven right as his growl got louder and more feral sounding as she was whirled around once again to face him and he began pushing on her shoulders, his intentions clear. She sunk to her knees submissively in front of him with her face level with his zipper and fly she looked back up at him with a sexy grin adorning her face and her ears pulled back in a submissive position, "Of course... master." Sh added the 'master' on just to see his reaction to it. Her hands then were on his pants and were swiftly undoing the fly and pushing down the zipper being careful not to catch any fur or sensitive parks in the zipper. His jeans were shoved down roughly now the possibly dangerous part was out of the way and then he was in her face, so ready that it looked almost painful. She crooned in sympathy for him and took hold of him with a white furred paw, feeling the hardness and heat of him and feeling it kick in her hand. She began to move her hand back and forth over his hardness softly at first and then applying more pressure as she gripped onto him tighter, then she licked him on one long wet swipe of her tongue. - Giuseppe Trovato - 07-11-2011 [html]
300+ .melfreebe01 b {font-weight:bold; color:#d2cfc9; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #211e1b; } .melfreebe01-ooc {font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#211e1b; text-align:center;} .melfreebe01 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 15px; margin:0px;} .melfreebe01 {margin:0 auto; width:460px; background-color:#5c514b; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v121/ ... tofree.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #d2cfc9; padding: 180px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#211e1b; letter-spacing:.3px; word-spacing:.8px; line-height:12px; text-align:justify;} .melfreebe01-border1 {width:462px; border:2px solid #5c514b; margin:0 auto;} .melfreebe01-line1 {width:430px; border-bottom:1px dotted #9d9592; margin:0 auto 3px auto;} </style> - Gemma Rhiannon Sawtooth - 07-18-2011 ooc; short failpost but now its the end Her ears flicked to the sides at his words, flattening against her head submissively and she whimpered, feeling herself growing even more aroused at the feeling of power over him and yet also the submission and just the sexy feel of it all. This man wanted her and she loved it. His moans of pleasure only served to turn her on even more, enjoying the fact that she could make him moan and gasp in obvious pleasure. Re grasping his length in her paw she stroked him slowly and teasingly with one hand, her other hands stroking his thigh and rubbing in small circles. The more she pleasured him the more the woman began to ache and throb with her own need, if this man bailed out on her today she'd have to go find herself some other willing to male to satisfy her lust. The female once again gave his shaft a long swipe of her tongue and grinned to herself at his reaction..... *fade into darkness* |