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His pathetic whining was rumbling deeper in his throat than ever before. A tear rolls from Marie's eye, sticking to one of her crimson bangs. Her emotion is overwhelming, forcing her into rash action. Her phone is tossed aside and she grips his shoulders to pull him up to her face, ruining her sweater's neckline permanently.

Their lips mash together as she takes his first kiss. She's crudely biting at his face, the young boy never having been assaulted by her scent or taste so vividly before. Her legs are tightly wrapped around his torso, pinning his arms to his sides. Marie's eyelids are wide open, watching him while she slavers over his face. The rough "kissing" continues for a few more minutes, not really giving him a chance to breathe or timidly try to return her sudden affection.

Marie's head tilts back as she releases a long sigh. Her eyes shut tight and her arms tense, squeezing his skull tightly. She wasn't even trying to hurt him: cuddling the boy was her sole pleasure in life. Marie was an utter psychopath, having deftly avoided a clinical diagnosis for years. It was in part due to her ability to satisfy her urges with the boy. He was witness to so many strange behaviors and odd faces that the cold woman never showed another living being, and might not ever show again to anyone else.

Marie's eyes snap open. She glares down at him with a roiling fury. Life had not been fair to him, and she was going to be even worse.

"Fuck off," she snarls her first words to him. "Hsssst." The boy's head is shoved downwards, his face smearing against her bare abdomen from the force that she ejects him from her embrace. She's pushing and kicking at the weak boy, her heel slamming into his sternum and kicking him backwards off the bed. The satisfaction of pushing him away from herself was matched only by the painful clunk of his thin frame hitting her hardwood floor.

Marie retrieves her phone and rolls onto her front. "Animal husbandry castration" is typed.
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No one escapes death, pussycat.
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>>81408893
"Mmm--gwhmm?!" His brain can't really properly process the clumsy lip mashing that turns to biting, which are completely new sensations to him. This is the closest view he's ever had to her eyes, which his own bore into fearfully before rolling back in pleasure-fear at her twisted affection.

"Mwehh... hh..." he pants once she releases him from the rape-kiss, still overwhelmed and trying to internalize this newfound physical closeness to his owner. But he can't even do this before her mood drastically changes to something terrifying. It's so jarring that he's completely mute as she forcefully shoves him away from the closest thing to intimacy he's ever known.

"Aahhh!" he yelps upon hitting the floor like a doll tossed away by a girl who's outgrown it, only in this case he was outgrowing her — or rather, her expectations. Back to the hardwood floor while he'd been in the warm sweater-skin nuzzle just seconds ago, the poor boy doesn't understand what he's done wrong. Usually there's some sort of logic to her fury, but he can't figure out what he did this time.

"Hnnn-" He reaches out with his arms as if wanting to return to the embrace, mind still racing and trying to come up with ways to placate her. She liked to cuddle him, so why was she all of a sudden mad at him? And why wouldn't she pick him up and embrace him again?
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>sadist girl is named Marie
Mary's legacy lives on.
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>>81409145
I got excited because I thought this was Alucard
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>>81409244
Didn't he retire?
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>>81409281
Let me cope, damn it
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>>81409145
Scary knot...
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>>81409244
>posting a werewolf
vampire oji-san would never
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>>81409330
Yeah I know. thought it was an alucard from the thumbnail at first
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>>81409174
Minutes later, the mewling, weakly stirring boy is visited by his master again. She descends upon him like a raven, gently pressing her foot into the back of his knee to guide him to the floor, face down. Her shin rests on his neck while her pet's straitjacket is fussed with. She had never, ever been this rough with him before; no one would stop her, anyways. He had been alone, utterly hers for over ten years. The inside of her bedroom(and his cell), the inside of her bathroom, and the small kitchenette and dining table was his entire life. She kept all her windows blocked: what if someone saw him and called Child Protective Services? He was deprived of everything, except her presence. A few crayons sat in a lonely drawer in her desk, collecting dust. Maybe he could use them, one more time, before-

Marie finishes wrestling with his arms. The sleeves of her pet's straitjacket are safely buckled away at his back once more. She lifts her leg from his neck, gazing down at him. The boy looked so thin and hungry.

Something snaps. The boy is hastily rolled onto his back. He can't see anything except for a point-blank view of her deep red pubic tufts as her pants are shoved down and she mounts him Marie grinds her pussy into the boy's face, marking him with her wetness and carnal scent. Looking up the castration procedure online had gotten her excited, and she wanted to take it out on him. Her knees creak on the hardwood. She doesn't care, bearing the pain to wipe her cunny over his lips, cheeks, and nostrils. Both her hands are in his hair, keeping his skull tight to her crotch. If he could breathe, she didn't care.

Marie's head tilts back as she uses both hands to thrust into her pet's face. The wet, lurching shlicks of her labial folds parting over his nose again and again was almost as sweet as his moans. She cums quickly, tiny sprits of excitement painting his nose with her acid. She holds him there for a minute more, basking.
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>>81409145
Im scared
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>>81409383
Marie's rage continues confusing and frightening the boy. It was like the weather, just a fact of nature that he would be subject to her whims, not that he had a reference for what weather or the outside world was.

*cough* *cough* "Nwwaaheh..." he gurgles out some weak sort of protest at having his neck forcefully pressed down and his arms once again boudn behind his back, as Marie needs to take every redunancy to ensure the already weak and sickly boy lacked any sort of agency or ability to fight back.

"MMF-?!" His shocked face is quickly covered by the woman's privates, which he'd viewed before but never this closely. "MMMMMM-???" he impotently cries into her pussy as it violates his poor face, denied the ability to turn his head to the side or crane it at any sort of angle not having her cunt mashed against his strained breathing passages. The vibrations from his pitiful crying no doubt provide a nice sensation to her as he clumsily licks and laps at her wet opening.

"Mmmmnnn... mmm..." His moaning becomes more placid and relaxed when he sees Marie basking on top of him, as if mirroring her emotions. He was also relieved to see his captress no longer in a state of rage, even if only temporarily. Almost with him noticing, his boyhood once again hardens below at his face being crushed by Marie's cunt and saturated with feminine juices.
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>>81409699
Stepping off of her pet, Marie makes up her mind. The sight of his straining erection against his loose, threadbare pants that were patched in the knees(so he wouldn't mark up his knees by crawling around) was too pathetic for her to behold. She begins crying again.

"I'm sorry," she whispers, to a boy that never learned what words mean. Marie grips his ankle and drags him towards her bed, then opens the hinge latch to his cell. It's clean and warm inside, but it's also where he is helplessly, completely alone.

She hums as she coaxes him inside. Whenether he resists, or submits, it mattered not to her. Her wide, golden eyes are blazing with tearful conviction. The boy she had stolen would never grow to be a man.

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The smell of rich tomatoes and vibrant spices filter through to his cell. The boy hadn't eaten anything -- except for lapping up the juices of his master's body earlier that evening -- in just about a week. Eventually, he hears Marie pad her way to her bed, and a fwump resounds above him as she lays down.

He can make out the sound of her tongue clicking to him. In his pitch black prison, he can smell the food, ever closer. It was his favourite of shakshouka: poached eggs in a bed of seasoned tomato paste, and sometimes, she sprinkled cheese on top for him. Marie never, ever brought food into her bedroom. He wasn't ever given anything but a water dish for the space under her bed. The smell is overpowering. It was as if she had a fresh pan of it on her bedside table.

If the boy was more astute, he would be able to tell that Marie was masturbating just above his head, as he had bore witness to thousands of times; her low, nasal breaths, the fussing of the knees of her sweatpants, and the clicking of her tongue all taunted him. There's the pop of a pill bottle, as well, then a few plops as the medication disappears into the shakshouka.
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>>81409145
But you really took your sweet time, sometimes.
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>>81409894
The boy freezes up at seeing his owner weep and speak language he couldn't understand, offering no resistance or struggles at being taken and dragged back to his cell. He'd essentially been crate-trained to see the torturously strifling cell as the standard.

At being left alone once more, the adrenaline rush he was going through calms down and newfound hunger strikes him, even more so once the tangy scent of shakshouka wafts into his nostrils. His stomach audibly growls, like a neglected organ that was on the way to shutting itself down before having salvation dangled in front of it.

"Nnnnnmfff- haaaahhhn-" he whines and shifts around, trying to find a spot in the cage where the smell was strongest. He almost had half a mind to bite into the cage bars or try to eat his own straitjacket from being so torturously deprived of sustenance.

"Nnnn! Ehhmmm!" He grew excited at hearing his master come into the room and the scent growing stronger, and was unable to articulate his eagerness and desperation. Saliva started drooling out of the sides of his mouth.

Some clanking and rattling sounded out from down below as he tried to nuzzle and push the metal cage door open, deprived of the ability to scratch and paw at it like a dog would. Nonetheless, his hands clenched with anticipation.
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>>81409541 (Blaze)
(Do you see us finishing up later? I am more than likely to stay up late if you can. Judging by how she's trembling against Blaze. Crying, pleading, resisting, etc. As she is being raped her begging gets much louder and more resistant. If you're looking to have her do it again, would you be fine if she stays the same throughout the session?)
>The situation before her couldn't be believed. It was hard to believe that Blaze the Cat, the once honorable and stern lady was now about to force herself on her friend. Let alone, sporting a massive dick to boot! How does she even have such a thing!? Let alone hide it after all theses years? It just wasn't possible, it wasn't bearable to see. A pleasant trip to the beach with a pal had turned into a home invasion resulting in the rape Amy Rose. You couldn't bear to witness a tragedy.

I didn't ask for you to be mine!! How did you even get to that conclusion at all! I'm saving myself for Sonic, not for you, you...wild animal!! Back off of me right now or else! Let go of me! Get off! I don't want to be your wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiife!!!!

>The sporty hedgehog screamed as loud as she can, hoping someone would be enough of a good Samaritan to save her from the predatory feline that had her trapped within her claws. She was hyperventilating from the impending realization that she was going to be treated as Blaze's unwilling concubine. She could smell the fear emanating from her as her face had nothing but worry on it. The cat's cock pulsated and throbbed against her now exposed pussy. She would do everything in her power to resist against Blaze's sexual subjugation. Her legs closed together, unfortunately, it didn't do much to shy Blaze's dick away from her thighs resulting in it becoming smushed between her plump thighs. It felt as warm and stiff as you would expect with it being incredibly hyperactive and ridiculously huge.

(1/2)
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>>81410145
>>81409548 (Blaze)
>"There was no way that thing would fit," she thought to herself as she couldn't bare to see her carnivorous face. Despite her best efforts, Blaze continued to thrust forward past her thighs, rubbing against them for more stimulation as it slowly pushed its way past her labia and clit and into her caverns. Amy gritted her teeth as her eyes involuntarily rolled up to meet her rapist. A sinister and gnarled look could be seen on Blaze's face. A uncomfortable grimace was had as the pink hedgehog convulsed around the white and fleshy cylinder.

Ooouuughhhhguuugguahhauhuaaaaaaaahhhhh..................... Guurgh! Aghhh... Juooohhh- Murhh....~ Uggggggghhhhh...........!

>Shivers ran alongside the cat's rough tongue as it scraped across her neck. She felt that if any dumb moves were made, a nasty bite would occur from it. It couldn't be ignored as the bulge was felt and seen as she looked down. Like a finger poking up from under a pile of dough.

N-N-Noooo...... Please, I don't wha- wha- want to bear kids yet! I'm not even d-dating!!

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>>81410143
The latch flicks, and his cage door opens. Before him, on the hardwood, is a gently steaming pan. Ruby red tomatoes glisten, the milky white and bright amber eggs dotting it like lilypads. It's heaped with melted cheese. Marie is nowhere to be seen by the boy: she's on her stomach, kicking her feet in the air as she watches her pet's head slowly creep out of his cage, and towards her trap.

She had spit in it, but that was of little consequence next to the heavy-duty tranquilizers she had embedded. Marie has her phone in her hand, recording everything. She has to bite into her knuckle to prevent her excited groans from ruining the recording. She wanted to listen back to her pet's starved mewls of pleasure.
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>>81410145
>>81410177
(It is quite late, so yeah, probably have to finish up later. Shame since we're just getting to the good part. And you mean stayed pleading and begging through out? Of course, it'll probably take a while, but Blaze will wear her down soon enough, not matter how long it takes.)
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>>81410232
It almost seems too good to be true, that such a succulent meal is his without any consequence. It's not like the boy can dwell on that for long at all when he sees the meal, even more cheese-glazed than usual.

"mm mlwalwm..!" he begins letting out excited noises and lurches his head towards the meal clumsily. Not having use of his arms, he can only clumsily plop his face onto the dish and scarf it crudely.

"MMwn... hnnn... mlwam..-" he continues mewling and noisily gobbling his meal. The dish gets pushed around for all his eagerness and even flips partially up before righting itself from gravity. "Mlwooorm... moow..-" Wide-eyed, he makes sure to get every bit of food off the pan, meticulously going in a circle around the bottom of the side so no bits would be spared.

"Mmmmleew..." He finally settles down and plops the side of his head on the ground as a suspiciously potent food coma overcomes his senses.
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>>81410396
( last number of this post decides:
1: nothing, Marie has a change of heart
2-4: castrated
5-7: tendons in ankles/elbows cut, she milks his sperm to save for later
8-9: castrated + tendons cut
0: special )
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>>81410244
That is quite a shame. You seem to really enjoy being an abusive cruel bitch to her like she was yours to own. We're more compatible than I thought. I hope that you like how its going so far. Its great that we're finally going to finish this thing after all. I also see that you're a big fan of Jinu.
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>>81410457
Marie's bright, golden eyes looming over his face are the last thing her pet sees as he lapses into a deep, dreamless slumber.

He awakens to pain. Murky shadows of drugged doziness are still flitting through his senses, but the soreness is concentrated on four spots: one at the back of each of his ankles, and one in the crook of each of his elbows. There is gauze wrapped around all four and securely taped in place.

Marie is at his side. They're in her bed. He is naked, neither his pants or straitjacket anywhere to be found. She is topless, her legs curled around her pet's midsection. His head is between her sweaty breasts, and she's breathing hard. Her smile is weary, but radiant. Her lips come to his forehead and plant a kiss there. It lingers for a long moment.

"Good morning, sweetheart," she says. "How did you sleep?" She cocks her head, her red hairbun flopping to one shoulder, as if she was genuinely asking. If he would try to move, he would find that although his shoulders would respond, his already-thin biceps had disappeared completely. The muscles had been uncoupled from his elbows, and the useless mass of twitching muscle sat somewhere around his clavicles, bundled up underneath his skin like a pair of pillows. His legs were in similar condition: his calf muscles were no longer stretched over the back of his legs, instead bunched up behind his knee.

Marie is tracing a finger over his chest, poking at the new, grotesque form of her pet. Her eyes are dilated with pleasure. As he awakens further, he would see that her hand is down the front of her pants.

She clicks her tongue, then puckers her lips.

"Kiss," she commands through bated breath, expecting him to understand.
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>>81410526
Perhaps a little maybe. I do like how it's going yes, makes it all the more disappointing that we can't keep going right now. But hopefully we can get back into it soon. Jinu is quite nice, thought it's more so due to all the good futa Blaze art. Kinda just the right size for this scenario. That being said I will probably leave right now and go to sleep. I'll see ya later then.
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Tfw just wanna write fluff or softcore sex and every time I come in here some niggas getting disemboweled or fucking a child or something.
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>>81410581
"Mrrrrrnnnmmm..." the boy groggily whines in pain upon regaining consciousness. He's torn between trying to move the aching spots or staying still altogether.

"Mnnn!" Newfound pain stabs at him once he tries to move around. He wiggles his midsection around in her legs' grip while wincing and letting out soft cries.

"Hnnn... hnnn..." he settles down a little and nuzzles into Marie's chest for reassurance, not really considering that she'd been the one to do this to him. He couldn't really understand the ramifications of it, either, given how little use of his arms and legs he'd been allowed even with all the muscles intact.

His torso wiggles more at Marie's finger probing his chest, an unfamiliarly intimate and delicate sensation. At her urging click and command, he then draws his face to hers and clumsily sucks on her lips. It was evident enough she wanted his face to come up to hers from her clicking when they were already so close together; what he didn't understand was the kiss itself, having only had the rough experience of crude lip-mashing done to him hours earlier.

"Mnn-?" he utters out, again seeking reassurance and comfort.
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>>81410761
Filter the trips and it all disappears. Do yourself a favor.
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>>81410761
I learned as a form of basic hygiene to not read certain posts from certain authors.
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32nd for girls like this.
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>>81410604
Alrighty then! 'Til next time!
Mwah~
>;P
Byyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyye!
>>81410761
You wanna go, 'non? My partner just dipped for he night and I've no one to play with. Especially after a roughplay we did.



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