[M] The Beginning of the Madness

Gemma Rhiannon Sawtooth · 04-23-2011, 12:09 AM

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WARNING This thread contains: graphic sexual content, graphic violence, or extremely offensive material starting with the 1st post. Reader discretion is advised.

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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, 12:36 AM

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It had been a long past couple of weeks in the pack lands. It was difficult for the hybrid to get use to this routine of hunting down small prey and wandering the boarders hoping for someone to show up. Doing the rounds was so boring in Giuseppe's mind. He'd much rather be at home with Teo and enjoying himself. Even the thought made his body hot as he imagined what it would be like if he could just run back home, stick a leash on the white male and go to town until he exploded. His mouth began to water at the thought and he seriously began to contemplate turning around.

As his brain wandered happily about sex a familiar smell caught his attention. Had his day dreams turned Matteo female? The scent was distinctly a female ready for the taking, the perfect victim. Following the smell he could feel the blood begin to rush to his lower regions, which were covered by a pair of dark blue baggy jeans. Suddenly he spotted a white female moving around the boarder a head of him. Speeding up he called out “Can I help you?” The question was wimple enough until he caught up and added, “You seem like you could use some...assistance.” the suggestive comment was accompanied by his signature sly grin.

This white female was older than himself but with age came experience. And if this was true then he was in for a treat if this lady was willing. Moving slightly closer he introduced himself, “I'm Giuseppe Trovato of Anathema.” Perhaps the introduction would be enough to relax the lady and move her thoughts in favor of his own desires. It was polite to let the lady have the first move but at the same time he was so desperate for some action and she smelled so good.

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Gemma Rhiannon Sawtooth · 04-23-2011, 08:43 PM

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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

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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.

Giuseppe Trovato · 05-24-2011, 09:22 PM

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She certainly was a beautiful whore if he had ever seen one. Just looking at her made his mouth water with anticipation. As soon as this bitch gave him the go ahead he would lavish every second he was given. The way she raised her brow at him caused his blood to boil in an interesting way. She looked so delicious with her pretty white coat looking untouched by any other and giving her the appearance of a pure wolfess ready for the taking. Delicious indeed. Like the warm blood freshly torn from a strong deers neck. Licking his lips he moved slightly towards her, awaiting her reply.

The first words out of her lips caused him to smile a demonic thin grin. So she was a little whore, perfect. It appeared that she was going to put up less of a fight then a mouse would and if there was a God watching over Giuseppe, he would have been shot dead where he stood for the dirty thoughts that lingered in his mind as she spoke of her father in a very unconvincing way.

He could smell her strongly on the edge of the air. A sharp overwhelming stench that caused his tail to raise and his ears to perk in excitement. Stepping up his game he moved an arms length away, tasting her scent on his tongue. “I'm afraid I'm new to the area still and don't know many of my packmates.” He didn't tell her that the reason he didn't know his packmates was because of his sex addiction leading him to his room or to the outskirts of the borders always in search of some physical satisfaction. “But I can...help you if you want.” The suggestiveness matched her own tone of voice. This was it, he was getting what he wanted at last.

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Gemma Rhiannon Sawtooth · 05-24-2011, 09:54 PM

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OOC blah would go here

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.

Giuseppe Trovato · 06-14-2011, 07:10 PM

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Oh look you has a reply! XD *fails*

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He could feel the saliva drip from the soft pallet in his mouth. This was what he craved, his addiction. This stranger was giving him exactly what he wanted, giving him every reason to jump on top of her right then and there and take advantage of the poor girl. He couldn't help but stare for a moment, almost taken back but very pleased with the girls advances verbally and physically. It was rare that the male experienced such generous females. Normally they dismissed his attempts and left him horny and frustrated. Her finger teased him, the movement tickling the area near his bellybutton.

Finally he had had enough of the teasing. It was his turn to be dominant and this bitch would take him the way he wanted. Grabbing her suddenly around the waist he forcefully turned her away from his own torso. With a light growl the hybrid pushed his body against her back and began to nibble her shoulder and neck in a rather desperate manner. She would not enjoy this as much as he did. Slowly he moved his right hand from her waist, dragging his nails along her side in anticipation.

Moving his nibbling jaws to the back of her neck he began to hold onto the scruff that all canines seemed to posses. Although he wasn't particularly tall, standing at just over 6” tall, he was broad and fit, easily able to take down prey for himself. Lacking patience the muddy pelted dog's growl started to become louder. Giving up on his 'playful' bites Giuseppe spun the girl back around. “My turn bitch.” He snapped as he pushed down on her shoulders, his saliva bridging his canine teeth. There was no way such a slut would disobey him at this point in their game. He had given her a moment of attention, not it was his turn in the sun.

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Gemma Rhiannon Sawtooth · 06-28-2011, 12:17 AM

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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, 07:09 PM

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It made him feel powerful to push around the snow white girl. In his mind it was how it was suppose to be, him at the controls. It wasn't proper for the female to have any control. Even in his sexual encounters with men he had been the giver, never the receiver. Although a few times he had imagined what it would be like to submit to receive, maybe it would be like someone giving him head?, he simply couldn't bring himself to expose himself to another so openly.

He grew harder as he heard the moan, it only excited him further to hear her express her urges. His confidence grew more and more as he played with her, she wanted him, he wanted him and she was going to have him. The simple motion of pushing her to the ground was enough to make him fully erect. God he wanted her to suck him and suck him hard! He began to become desperate in his mind but he allowed her to speak. The words sent a chill down his back. “That's fucking right whore.” He growled back at her small body.

Biting his lip as she seductively began to undo his pants he could hardly stand the wait. For months he had only had Matteo and his timid personality. It was not quite as satisfying as having a girl obey your every wish. Her hand moved up and down his shaft and he let out a groan, "Cazzo si..." It had been too long since he had had a female. Rolling his eyes back in pleasure he let himself enjoy the experience to the fullest. Suddenly he felt her wet tongue move across his manhood and he let out a short gasp of pleasure. He would let her control the pace for now but he could already picture her, ass exposed and her cries as he thrust in and out of her. She would be his.

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Gemma Rhiannon Sawtooth · 07-18-2011, 07:12 PM

ooc; short failpost but now its the end Big Grin

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* Big Grin

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