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While yes I am bisexual, I still have a higher preference for female partners over male. For post lengths I usually will do a range from short to extremely long depending on a fee things. So sometimes I have 2-4 sentance posts but there can be times when I post a short novella essentially. I do accept private roleplays however I prefer a bit of discussion about them first as I prefer a story to them and not just sex the entire time. I enjoy it better when my roleplay partner tries to put some effort into details. The more detail there is the better. If I dont post right away it most likely is because3 points
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(Open spoiler for reference images) Name: Axiyrari ( Azaerora in English) Age: 17 Sex: Female Gender: Female Sexuality: Bisexual Height: 1.52 m (5'0") Weight: 38.1 kg (84 lbs) Role: 2nd year student Species: Lilim Succubus Abilities: Flight, Disguise Magic, Draining Kiss, Azaerora is the ninth and youngest daughter of the devil king of hell. She left hell and went to earth, she said it was to study humans so she could rule in the future. However she really just wanted to experience it. She requires soul energy on a daily basis and will need to use a draining kiss on someone each day. S2 points
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Name: Astelle Albion Age: 25 Class: Holy Swordmaiden Gear: Cloth Armor - Robes of her Order, Bastard Sword, Basic Travel Kit: [Tent, Bedroll, Pots n' Pans, Waterskin, Food], Basic First Aid Kit: [Bandages, Health Potions, Herbs] Powers and/or Skillset: [Divine Spells] --Touch of Healing - The users hands become aglow with divine energy. The glow spreads across the wound, knitting back together rent flesh and mending broken bone. --Infusion: Holy Flame - Divine energy is infused into the user's weapon, wreathing it in bright, white flames. The flame is especially powerful against the Wicked and Undead, burning like a1 point
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The room was of the normal dimensions found within other dorms rooms of the building, however the room had been decorated per the tastes of its inhabitant. The walls were now dark in color and posters were scattered across its surface. Posters for movies that were produces in the Hellscape, Hellscape bands, heavy metal and screamo bands, and various other decorations. The surfaces of the dressers had a wide range of items all on it from deodorant, to make up, perfume, 'toys', and even a bottle of strawberry flavored lube. The ground was littered with clothes occasionally here and there although it was not enough to make the room look like a c1 point
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I am open to most kinks and scenarios, but I do have limits. If you are unsure or curious about something, please don't be afraid to ask.1 point
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Gwen hated that both of the bitches could easily hear and one of them feel how she was spasming and tightening around the big black cock deep inside her underaged pussy, Gwen was crying not looking at any of them as she didn’t want to show her face nor acknowledge that this was happening. Gwen listened to Amy as she did not care about the nicknames anymore since it had become the norm heck it was so rare for Gwen to hear Amy call her by her name, though she did listen when she was asked about the tattoo and piercing though she was really unsure as she just mumbled that she would like to think it over since she really only would want one.1 point
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As Gwen spasmed on Amy's monster black cock, Brooke gasped in surprise. "Shit! She just came, didn't she?" the dark haired, brown skinned tattooist exclaimed. "Uh huh." Amy grunted, pushing herself deep into Gwen's willing, welcoming folds even more easily. Amy's dark fingers and bright red nails splayed across Gwen's small body and rubbed her gently, "What a good little cock socket you are, Gwen." Amy patted her belly as it stretched around Amy's massive cock, "That'll hurt a lot worse than the piercing. That's just two needles. The tattoo is thousands," The black dick-girl pulled her massive fuck pole out of Gwen's tiny fr1 point
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Astelle knew that Richard's words were meant to reassure and ease her mind and in a way they did--something about his voice was always soothing to her--but she'd been tasked with the prince's protection and well-being. She couldn't allow herself to make a mistake, not now. Not when events were still so fresh and the situation volatile. One wrong move, one errant word and the prince's life would be forfeit. There was no way she was going to let that happen. "True enough, I suppose. Still, I worry that we haven't put enough distance between us and our pursuers." She said, standing up and belting her sword to her waist. At the mention1 point
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"Not if you're not going to say something sensible. You bitch and whine non-stop but are constantly soaking wet and cum easy and often." Amy answered patting Gwen's face affectionately. As Amy laid down and Gwen protested, Amy smiled. "See, that's why we don't listen." She lifted the girl's head gently and pointed at her drooling, glistening little pink slit with the tiny bead of her clit peeking out of it's hood. "Does that look like you don't want fucked?" As Amy showed the little slut the truth of the situation Brooke tugged on her long clit, rolling her own hood back and forth over the head with a finger on either side of it.1 point
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Hello and welcome to both the site and this club @Kitsuyumia! Hope you will enjoy your time here! Don't be afraid to ask any questions here in the OOC thread ^^ Hm, I think I'll keep my Janitor, if that's okay. If I remember correctly, he's the only Staff character I have, right? I presume not everyone will see this message of yours, so I suggest tagging people or messaging them privately.1 point
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Gwen didn’t say anything as she just looked out the window clearly not wanting to see Amy’s pedophile expression since she was loving to look at Gwen’s wet underage pussy, and when she heard what she was being called all GWen could do was pout “I am just doing this not to get my nipples pierced” Gwen knew saying that would probably still result in her getting them pierced but she was clinging on for dear life that she wasn’t going to get one, Gwen felt how Amy’s warm hand began sliding down to her pussy as she could even hear the wet sounds coming from there she was so embarrassed by herself for this. Gwen didn’t want to acknowledge1 point
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I am sorry about the delay of replies. I will do my best to get posts done before we hit the weekend. Other than that, I hope you guys are well?1 point
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It was starting to get hard..not to pay attention to Misha's..assets, so much so that he was starting to pitch another tent in his loin cloth. " Ill be there soon Ged im just finishing up here!" He was lying he just wanted to make sure their backs were to him before he hid his big green python in the water. " Im sure the dragon will be aw struck by your beauty Misha." With that she turned her back and started shaking those jiggling assets as she walked towards the lake. Time was running out for Grognar he had to plan his rout to the lake or surely they would get an intimate view of his dragon emerging from its lair. He went to hang his1 point
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It's basically the decency stuff that I have listed down that I won't do.Doesn't mean I never liked it, just means it's a rare occurrence!~ Don't be afraid to ask any questions about extra kinks I might like!~1 point
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Meanwhile, Umbral had finished his practice. He had already picked up the rolled outfit since the one he currently had on was light, breathable, and allowed for mire freedom of movement compared to the leathers and metals. Umbral had his leather boots in though, and his outfit did nothing to hide the thick and scarred arms he bore, a testament to his career. There was a lot on his mind and he cared not for the way he looked. The young knight was thinking more about his family, more specifically on the shop and what his Uncle's wished to do with it. Tonight wasn't met with celebration but rather setting things up and relaxing, an early b1 point