Happy Birthday WEEK!

Yummy chocolate cake! Happy Birthday WEEK krysta!

Congratulations!

Very pretty picture!

keenly aware of the band of
strength around behind me... the bite of
fingers as my hips are forced up tight
against
yours...

long hair is still wound in your fist
scalp searing hot with the knowledge that
such a grip will not be
relinquished...

not until the Beast has
been sated...

breathing harder... neck pulsing.. ravaged...
bruised...
marked...
tattoo'd...

held in place... there are shivers chasing
your lips... a deep contrast to the blood stained
mouth that tore into me
moments before...

the straps of my purple tank top
sliding over tanned shoulders to
drape loosely along outer arms...
full, firm breasts soon enough
exposed as your mouth pulls
the tank top lower...

lower...

sensitive nipple captured by warm
mouth...
that enjoyable sensation soon enough
turned on its head
with the sinking of teeth...

hips jerk violently against you..
body is seeking out of that
hard grip...

but there isn't any way out...
not when the Beast is
having his first course...

UUUGGghh!!

He sees a note from PC regarding an increase to pay for food

He does a quick calculation

1 prisoner X 3 meals a day x 350 days a year = close enough to 1000 meals a year each prisoner

x the number of inmates on average housed here 100 = 10,000 meals a year

gripping you closer, the arousal as much a product of the fear that courses through your blood as it is the body that I have against mine. But it remains unfinished business, my attention to your body focused on your flesh, and leaving you just enough to recover, until I take you again.

My teeth finally finish tattooing my brand on your skin, the neck almost unrecognizable from its previous classical beauty, the tanned skin splotched with a Rorschach test worth, skeins of butterflies inked in red.

I bend lower, to the top of the half moons that you are so proud of. To kiss the titflesh with my lips, until I reach the areola of the right breast. and grasp the nub with my teeth. They sink in without warning, the skin breaks even more easily

Lavanya's Office
**I settled at my desk after dealing with a few things with the servants and hall slaves. I had some juice to drink and small plate of dates, apricots, and cheese I was nibbling on. I was always hungry right now but the sickness every morning was keeping me from absorbing much of what I ate. I took a sip of the juice then pulled the leather scroll tube out of the pile of documents I needed to sign or otherwise attend to. It had the strange markings from the Schendi on it and I was curious what I might be receiving from there. A pleasant smile played at my lips as I thought about the correspondance I used to have with the Ubara---when she was the Ubara---Paesyn. That seemed so long ago. I still had that beautiful blue dress she's sent. I wondered what had happened to her since the ending of her contract with Black Wolf. Another smile and my finger tapped the hard leather case.**

Out

( you are slow)

He makes His away into the female prison and through to the cell block

disappointed there were no prospective inters waiting to be interview by Him

out

She giggles as she pushes into him.” Oh it’s ok I am your stepmom and to be honest your dad cheats on me.. but I can feel you getting hard.. I spied on you last month when you were on the couch with that little girlfriend of yours

lordmason has started a new game with the following players:
lordmason

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Mom, I don't think you should get that close to me.

It makes me uncomfortable.

it's a gruesome look...the blood stained mouth
an the way the blood seems to highlight
the outline of teeth, darker between them
lighter where there are no creases...

it's been too long since this place
has seen that shade of
red....

ass cheek gripped, fingers biting... pulling those
slim hips closer... undoubtedly to Male
arousal... where the blood pumps faster
within your veins as well...

with my blood on your lips... and that darkness
in your eyes... as they find mine again... there's
an understanding there that you'll go as far
as need be
to get what you want...

and I'll give it
up one way or
another...

preferring to be intact
at the end of this...
that understanding is
acknowledged...

chin forced up as your head dips down..
words ringing in my ears... body jerking
against yours as your teeth sink down
and
mark me
all up along that entire
slender
neck...

teeth
and a cry

Uhh!

teeth
and a cry

AAhh!!

teeth
and a cry

UuAh!!

marked
scarred.... we'll call this
one the NowonmaI RLS tattoo.... once it
heals...

Oh hi Geoff”. Hugs him.. notices a bit of a bulge